Fly with Us... A MR RP! Book Two: Flight or Fight?

(I have Kara, a three yr old who can't fly 'cause a white coat messed up her wings.)

Canyon nodded a bit, smiling a little bit. It was then that they reached the Dairy Queen. So after glancing around to make sure nobody Eraser-ish was watching - meeting Sarah had him wary all over again - he casually opened the door for her.

"Thank you" said Sarah with a smile. She walked up to the counter and ordered.

Twilit wrote:

Jesus4Eternity wrote:[And for Twilit:]

I heard wind and immediatly whipped my head towards it, letting my hair fly back. I saw... something, or someone there. Automatically, I was in the air, and then landed next to the shape, grabbing it by the neck and pinning it against the wall. "What do you want?" I hissed, glaring at him with my bright blue eyes. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" He looked supiciously like Fang, but that couldn't be right- Fang was inside the cave.

[^^ he only looks like Fang in that he has olive skin and black hair >_>]

Falcon felt someone behind him - he had been distracted. Now he was going to pay for it. She launched me against the wall. I flipped my foot back and around her ankle, and tried to flip her, then jumped back, and looked at the person I had just tripped. A girl. Odd, I supposed.

[I know, I switched from 3rd person to 1st person >_>]

[Sorry, I was at camp. :/]

My head hit a very hard, very sharp rock and I automatically put my hands behind me and flipped back up into an upright position. "I asked a question- usually people answer those, not give the questioner a concussion." I reached into my pack to get antiseptic, hair ties, bandages, and old clothes to soak up the blood that was dripping off my head. Fang had heard what had happened and was bringing ice as I pulled the stuff out. "You good?" He asked as I heard a few screams from the cave. "Yeah, I'll be fine. Minor injury, nothing to worry about." I wrapped the ice in the shirt I was holding and put it to the back of my head after pulling my hair into a ponytail to keep it away from the red, sticky liquid. It stung as I added the antiseptic, but I kept a straight face. "Are you going to answer or not?" I was getting very annoyed with whoever this was. They had given me a head injury, maybe concussion, which was, at the least, a mid-major concern, despite what I had told Fang, and my head hurt. But I managed a decent smile as I held the shirt with ice and antiseptic to my head and tried not to scream out in pain.
The wound was jagged and still had rock bits in it, which wasn't good, but I could get those out with my eyes closed. I started removing them with the carefulest touch, very gentle and not touching the rough edges of the cut. Once it was clean, I held the packet closer, and it didn't sting as bad since the filthy rocks were no longer inflirtrating my head.

[Mm . . . it is annoying that Fang just pops up places.
If ya wanna start a new RP, I'll play as him.]

((rp anyone?))

((I'd like to! ^^))

[Old MR RP ^^ this is cool XD like...in a ancient-history way XD]
Anyone RP~? ]