Archives
Roleplay
Carlisle's Return
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
「 Morgan le Fey 」graduated slytherin • the rightful heir
The Portkey delivers them to the Infirmary in one piece, thank goodness, even if Carlisle looks like he's about to drop dead at any minute. Honestly, Morgan's amazed he even survived the transportation. His shoulder's starting to burn, too; right under where Carlisle's hand was, Morgan pulls back the neck of his t-shirt to reveal a nasty red mark creeping down his side. Lovely. Today just keeps getting better. When he gets his bearings and realises they're in the infirmary, and that everyone's okay, his mind instantly goes to who will be here - either Bjorn or Xavier. Either would work. "Hello?" he calls, hoping it's loud enough to carry.
Message Me • 22:10, July 14, 2020 (UTC)
「 Tristan le Fey 」Seventh Year, Slytherin • The Viper King
The first thing Tristan does is help Carlisle over to a bed, where he leaves him, moving back a few steps and opening his bag to make sure his new python got through the journey okay. She seems fine, so he crosses his arms and waits.
Message Me • 22:14, July 14, 2020 (UTC)
「 Carlisle Valois 」♔ King of Thieves ♔
He knows this place - and he's not entirely sure why he's here. He takes his weight off Morgan, holding his arms out to try and regain his balance. Carlisle attempts two steps before falling, luckily half onto a bed."
Message Me • 22:20, July 14, 2020 (UTC)
「 Maladora the Mad 」for the night is dark, and full of terrors
???
???
???
???
She looks around. "Well. This is fascinating. The Lost Citadel. I have heard rumours. Do bear with me if I go and look around? I have heard there is a grand altar here, it would be fascinating to see." She muses before wandering off.
Message Me • 22:20, July 14, 2020 (UTC)
「 Sabrina le Fey 」♛ Queen of the Black Parade ♛
She hears the commotion and runs, picking her skirts to give her more speed. When she enters the infirmary, to see the three kids (who are incidentally supposed to be on their way to school), a wandering priestess and her fucking ex in one room - she is for the first time in her life, at a loss for words. "What. The fuck is going on here?" She asks, her tone an almost whisper. "Is that, Carlisle?" She's so shocked she can't even react.
Message Me • 22:20, July 14, 2020 (UTC)
「 Morgan le Fey 」graduated slytherin • the rightful heir
His stomach bottoms out when his mother walks in - oh Merlin, does this day never end? - but with the state his dad's in right now, there's not really any time to act guilty. "Find a healer," he says once he thinks his mum's stopped speaking, wiping the dust and sand left over from the desert on his jeans. "Bjorn, Xavier... pull one off the fucking street, I don't care. He's about five minutes from dying."
Message Me • 22:23, July 14, 2020 (UTC)
「 Tristan le Fey 」Seventh Year, Slytherin • The Viper King
"What, so we're letting the merry murderess just wander off?" Tristan asks, making his way to the door and peering after her. He's sure Björn or Xavier will be swiftly summoned, and this seems like a fairly urgent problem. "What if she decides to stab Nimue?"
Message Me • 22:29, July 14, 2020 (UTC)