Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151120095928/@comment-26571677-20151122020916

Amilanthior felt like a weight had been lifted off of his back, he'd told Zhu-Li everything. And was equally happy and thankful. She'd accepted him. Not something that was easy, he was sure. Everyone else back in his old academy had either felt hatred, respect, fear, or a combination of the three when he appeared.

Not her though, he finally had a shoulder he could lead on, and that made him smile, a genuine smile of happiness. It was something he hadn't felt for a long time.

And then he almost tripped, which would have resulted in him falling down a crater. He eyed Kinaver suspiciously, and weekly walked up to him, asking,

"Hey Kinaver?"

"What up?"

"Why's there a crater in the school grounds?"

"Well! Ah...*cough* I may have set Dawn a little bit on fire"

"How?"

"Remember that plate you just saw with the charred stuff on it?"

"Tell me that wasn't you" Amilanthior groaned

"Yeah. That was me." Kinaver replied shamelessly.

But Amilanthior had bigger things to worry about. If he was going to ride in the van...he would be very cramped. Apart from the awkwardness of being jammed tightly against two girls, the cramps would also affect his ability to fight. NOT something that any of them needed.

He looked around it, hoping to find an alternative. And suddenly, an idea popped into his head. There was little space inside. But there was nothing preventing him from staying outside! He released the Zeracts and looked at the driver.

"You don't mind if I stay on the truck while you drive do you?"

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The redhead saw the conditions that he'd have to go through if he chose to sit in the back, and he didn't like them. Not. One. Bit. He muttered to himself, "Yeaaaaaaahhhhhh.....no" and looked for alternatives. The front seat was still open! But he'd have to claim it fast. So he did it the only way he knew how. Loudly.

"Shotgun!" Kinaver called out loudly. He ran towards the front door, opened it, and hopped inside. It wasn't spacious, but it was miles better than having to sit in the back with Dawn. Even if he'd rather not admit it, she was probably much stronger than him. No, actually, he'd have to prove that.

Flipping open the window behind him, he looked into the back, and saw Dawn. At the same time, he heard a mysterious clanging on the roof, followed by two clunks. Probably Asper, doing God knows what.

"Hey, Dawn? When we get back, how about an armwrestle?"