Welcome to the dark forest Evermind
An ancient place of magic and mystical beings. And not to mention a school with a reputation for adventures~
- Created By catscopy
Back to the school
Seillam stood for a moment gazing at the soft glow Rosalie-Skye gave off until it disappeared then turned and began walking back to the school, answering Byron on his way.
"Hey Byron, I was just held up" Seillam said as he stepped around a tree root.
"By what?" his friend inquired.
"A little fairy" Seillam answered calmly. He heard Byron snort on the other end of the receiver. "I'm serious, she wrapped vines around my arms and legs so I couldn't move and told me off about taking plants from the garden."
After a moment Byron responded, "A little fairy held you captive and lectured you about plants." Seillam could hear the laugh in his voice, like he didn't believe it, and shook his head. "Correct, you can laugh at my little meeting when I get back, right now I think I have something following me." Seillam glanced over his shoulder at the leaves rustling and quickened his pace, turning off the receiver and wishing he could actually see what it was that lurked in the foliage.
Rosalie-Skye
Rosalie put her hands on her hips and furrowed her bright red eyebrows as far as they could furrow. Huffing at what he said she lifted her tiny hand infront of her and waved it to the right in a quick sharp movement.
The binds that had been holding the teacher in place suddenly and quickly loosened there grip on him and slipped away.. back into the trees.
'Remember to ask next time... that way I can heal the plant life after!' She said stamping her foot again in midair.
She then flew off into the deep forest to keep on with her clensing of the trees and vegitatian about her.
Omnia1
(I am so sorry it took me so long to reply... life took over)
where is everyone?
Ok I know I haven't been on in awhile but where has this RP gone? Aaliyah complimented the characters at her table and Seillam is still trapped in Rosalie's vines... 'm'
This is the first time
Seillam blinked at how angry the little fairy appeared and nodded his head. "Actually this is the first time one of you has ever confronted me about my garden, I'm surprised." he commented quietly. He made a mental note to look for one of the forest fairies the next time he came to gather something from the garden. "I can tell you take your job very seriously, so would you mind it if I took the leaves I've picked? You could come back to the school with me as well, if you wanted."
Just after he finished speaking a voice came from one of his transmittor earrings, "Oi, Seillam, the sun's way past set, you should get back to the school soon." Seillam nearly jumped out of his skin when Byron said it. He looked apologetically at Rosalie, "Sorry about that, it is rather dark out here though, I hadn't noticed because of your glow." Seillam gazed up at the patches of night sky that could be seen far above between the leaves of the trees, then back at Rosalie. "Could you take off these vines from me? I wouldn't want to be caught out here like this if any of the hungry night creatures decide to investigate..." he trailed off nervously
Rosalie-Skye
Even though Seillam was talking very quietly, his voice was still very deep and very loud for her ears, but her tiny pointed ears were able to resist the blaring noise.
She stood her ground like a true faery, and a stubbon one at that. Stomping her foot against the air she looked at the teacher, her eyes super furrowed.
'My sisters and I... we work hard to keep our forest and our school looking beautiful for you giant Beings... whether you grew it or not... You should always ask permission by the Faeries before you pick ANYTHING... even out of your own garden. Once the root has been made apart of the ground of mother nature... of what we were made... then it is our duty and our job and honour to protect it's beauty love and honour, of being fated or of being of it's own choice, to grow in this wonderous and enchanted forest.' She looked at him with her tiny head a few inches away from his huge head. 'That is the way of the nature and Faery lore here. As a professor of this school you should know of this.'
Her eyes narrowed waiting for his answer. She wasn't fazed at how he knew her name, he most possibly knew her sisters to.
They were as old as the planet itself after all. They were made to protect and nurture.
(( ooc:- Am I do this rp justice? ))
Omnia1
