| NightWarrior4Life |
January 21st, 2018 08:45 AM |
Re: Star Wars RP
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Originally Posted by Phoenix Flames
(Post 459130)
(I'm also going to rp Kylo. XD)
A boy was thinking. Thinking was what he did some parts of the day if he was bored. Who's this boy, you ask? Owen Dolo, of course. Son of Kylo Ren and Rey. Brother of Abigail Solo. Yet, Owen knows that his sister doesn't know she has a brother.
She'll know soon, Owen thought. I know she will..
(Owen also sometimes doesn't know if he belings to the Dark Side or the Light Side, just like Abigail does.)
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(Want me to RP Rey then? Also omg they're gonna have such great interactions)
It's like...every now and then, Abigail feels like someone is following her or watching her but there's no one there...Little did she know, while her parents were away, there was a brother somewhere too. Whether he cared about her though, she had no idea. As long as she didn't know he existed...it was probably for the best.
It was a particularly cooler day and Abigail had found lots of parts to trade. She had earned plenty of credit and had enough food to feed her for about a week. The girl was making her way home when she felt uneasy again. Like eyes were following her every move, ready to attack. She turned around and instantly threw her fist forward, to punch whoever was there but she just hit thin air. " I swear, someone knows I'm here...I wish they'd stop playing tricks and actually faced like a real person!" she mumbled angrily. Once she arrived at her home, a fallen AT-AT walker previously lived in by her mother Rey, she dropped her purchases on the sand and slumped into her bed. Abigail lay there for what seemed like hours just, closing her eyes and breathing. That whole time she saw nothing. Why is it always that I feel things when I don't want to, and when I'm ready, it doesn't come to me? frustrated, She reached under her bed and pulled out a little music box and turned it so it played a sweet little tune. Eventually, she started to hum along with it, feeling the sunlight warm her back and the breeze tickle her face. Then she felt it, stronger and clearer this time. It was defineatly a person. Nothing was said by either but the connection got stronger, and Abigail couldn't quite control it. The sun went behind a cloud. He face was covered by a shadow and her room fell into darkness. She shivered and opened her blue eyes. The music box stopped and the light came back again. I see now... |
