Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-35775904-20190222213128/@comment-35775904-20190309155058

Well..:I wrote Aud. I guess we can move on to another round. Dragonwolf can write when she’s ready...Though I do want to wait for her of someone else before I write Rita.

AUD

“Trobying tobo probactobice thobis fobunnoby lobangabuage!” I muttered to myself. I was putting together a secret language while hanging upside down from a crystal shard. I was on patrol over at-whatever Aidan calls the bewilderbeast and I was pretty bored. I was convinced that he had rolled his eyes at me speaking gibberish upside down while Spark was trying to sizzle my hair.

“AUD! Spark is burning your hair!!!!” Rita yelled while appearing out of nowhere.

“Obi Knobow! Obim lobettobing hobim!!!” I yelled back. Rita jumped off Nebbie and waved Spark away. Honestly, I didn’t care what happened to my hair. It kinda was keeping me warm so I didn’t care. Rolling her eyes, Rita climbing up the shard next to me and pulled me up so I was sitting in a normal position. Not that hanging upside down wasn’t normal for me...but..

“What did you say to me?” Rita asked.

“Obi sobaid...Obi Knobow! Obim lobettobing hobim!!!” I replied.

“English please.”

“I said, I said I know I’m letting him!” I repeated. For. The. Third.TIME!

“YOU LET HIM JUST SET THE EDGES OF YOUR HAIR ON FIRE?” Rita said, her voice increasing throughout the sentence. Uh oh....

“Yea...” I replied. I sensed a hair brush coming.

“That’s it.” Rita said while  balancing herself on the short ledge behind me.

She whipped a hairbrush out of nowhere, and started brushing my hair and braiding it.

“Noooooo! Rita! Not the hair! Not my beautiful sizzled notty hair!” I screamed trying to get away. She sat behind me wrapping her legs around me to hold me still, saying nothing. I totally could have taken her out, but the knot tugging pain actually felt pretty cool. Therefore, because I’m weird, I just sat there pretending to sulk so it wouldn’t look like Rita won. Five minutes later she was done and she set next to me, sighing.

“Soboooo? Whobat hobave yobou bobeen doboing oball dobay?” I asked with laughter? She rolled her eyes at me and swung into an upside down position from the shard.

“I can’t understand you.”

“It’s my new secret language! You put a ob before every vowel in the  word!” I said. She just swung silently and I could sense her rolling her eyes.

“Okay..I’ll change the subject...How about Vix?”   I asked. Ooo. Now this conversation was going somewhere! Rita took a little piece of ice from the wall and started chewing it while still swinging upside down.

“What about him?” She asked. Woah. That sounded really innocent.

“Well...considering you two are a thing and all-“

“WHAT?!” She glasterplbuldidlleded (yes that’s a word I made up) while falling off the shard. She hit the ground and started choking on the piece of ice. I started laughing super hard while climbing down to help her. Patting her back, about ten seconds later the ice melted in her throat and she could breathe. Coughing she glared at me.

“We...are...NOT. A thing! What kinda world are you living in sis?” She panted, still out of breath from her “near death experience”

“Mmhmm” I mumbled while standing up. “Sure...” before I stopped to pinch my head.

Oh Thor not again....then, darkness.

I woke up sometime later in the day to see I was in my bed. Rita was reading a book in the corner. She looked up and walked over to me.

“Feeling better?”

“It’s gooder.” I corrected.

“That’s not a word.”

“While neither is that!”

“What”

“Huh?”

“What is wrong with you?”

“Why are you so cranky?” I finally asked. She just rolled her eyes.

“Sooo....what is up with you and Vix?”

“Nothing is up!” She said while turning around to face me, severely blushing.

“And wait. You remember our talk before you blacked out?”

“Yup...”

“I guess that’s a good a bad thing.” She replied. I smirked at her and then hopped out of bed to face her.

“So. You like a boy.”

“Uh n-no I don’t.”

“Ah cold feet! I’ve seen it before. But none as high profile as this. “

“High profile?” She questioned.

“You need to woman up. Straighten out those rumors, which there are many, and show Vix that you are more then a skinny little blonde, with shimmery hair, straight teeth, and a twig for a neck.” I said confidently. She turned away to walk out the door saying,

“Okay one, you are really bad at pep talks.

And two, I don’t like like him! I’m just trying to be a good friend. I gotta go now.” She said before hoping on Nebbie and flying off.

“WIMP!” I called after her. She just ignored me and flew up and away. Sighing I turned right and headed to the clubhouse. Isla was sitting there fiddling with a shiny thing and being really quiet..,well for Isla anyhow.

“Ooo! What’s that!” I said over her shoulder. She jumped and knocked heads with me.

“Aud! My Thor don’t scare me like that!” She hissed. But then I noticed a couple tears down her face.

“Wait...were you crying?” I asked her walking around the couch looking at her concerned.

“No...it’s just it’s cold in here.”

“Your sitting next to a fire.”

“Kate was just in here chopping onions”

“I don’t see any”

“You made me poke my eye when you scared me”

“Then you would be rubbing it right now.”

“I’m allergic to this couch.”

“Then why are you sitting here? Isla cmon. I’m your best friend. I wanna help. What’s wrong? Is it Michael again?” I asked.

She gave up her train of excuses and looked down at the shiny thing between her fidgety fingers. Woah...was that diamond?

“Did....did Michael give that to you?” I asked. She nodded, another tear squeezing out of her eye. Something was wrong, Isla like never cries.

“Isla? What’s wrong?” I asked. She breathed in,

“H-he gave me this with a sweet little apology note about what happened with him and Valen. Now that I know the whole story I just feel so guilty for judging him. But at the same time I don’t know if I should trust him anymore. Being in a relationship makes you vulnerable and you know I hate being that way.” She answered. Woah...that was super sweet and such a freaking sad romance story!

“Isla...relationships make a couple stronger...not more vulnerable. IF they are done right. I think your wise to take it slow with Michael, but there is no reason why you can’t just move back a couple paces and start over. It will probably be better for you two anyways. You have feelings for him Isla, and he the same for you. There’s no denying it. Love always finds away. You just need to keep being strong and less impulsive.” I said.

She looked at me with a small smile.

“Okay I think I inwardly cringed like three times.” She said laughing. Yesss. Laughter and smiles. Aud one, sadness ZERO! GOOSE-EGG!

“Ha. Well...how about some training? I just had another black out so I really need to exercise.” I asked.

“Sounds good buddy.” She said wrapping her arm around me.

“Great. I’ll also teach you my secret language....” I said while we walked out of the room, arms over each other’s shoulders.

“Secret language?”

“Okay so it’s not that hard. You just put an Ob before every vowel...”

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An hour later we both had sever stomach cramps from laughing so hard. Leaning in each other, we hung out weapons on the wall. What a great session. Isla was a true master linguist. And she did it with like this hilarious accent that sounds like your plugging your nose so we sounded like Aliens.

“So...when are you gonna talk to Michael?” I asked, still panting from laughing. She frowned in thought for a second.

“Now.” She said firmly.

“YAS Girl! Go get your lover!” I said shaking her firmly on the shoulders. She chuckles and then gave me a sarcastic nod.

“At last...you are ready. Now go win his heart again.” I said. She laughed and then whistled for inferno who came bounding over in leaps. I patted her back as she jumped on.

“Bye Aud, Thanks!”

“Yup. Go get him Isly.”

“Wait...Isly?” She asked before I tapped inferno to fly away. Walking away I contentedly smiled. Now...where was Rita...