|
Post by Prince Charming on Mar 12, 2015 19:32:46 GMT
Snow White raised the glass jar to the light, letting beams glint off of its edges. Clean, very clean. She kissed its base, leaving a red mark of her lips before wiping it off. Clean.
|
|
|
Post by Little Red on Mar 12, 2015 19:39:23 GMT
A man runs into town. He has messy dark brown hair, grean eyes, and a totally not bushy beard. He wore a green shirt, a long-sleeve chainmail undershirt, brown pants, and brown leather boots. Atop his head was a green hat with a white feather in it. On his back, a quiver of arrows. This, was robin hood. And god damn he needed medicine but nOOOOOO they had run out. Damn you merry men
|
|
|
Post by Prince Charming on Mar 12, 2015 19:44:04 GMT
The murmurings outside drew her out. It was an unusually quiet town, but they all had their reasons for silence. She smiled in an almost cruel way. She knew what he was here for. "You need to tell your men to stop drinking from the river." The townsfolk relaxed, going about their day once more upon friendly confrontation.
|
|
|
Post by Little Red on Mar 12, 2015 19:47:25 GMT
He stretched, leaning from side to side "They're free spirited. I can't do shit, hunny. Anyway, how much do you want?" right to the point. He wants to get going; at this moment, there could be RICH people, walking through HIS forest!! Unacceptable.
|
|
|
Post by Prince Charming on Mar 12, 2015 19:50:39 GMT
Snow White prefered to toy with him; causing a stall in his unorthodox methods and eventually drive him over the edge, leaving Snow a big sack of gold. "Well what do you want? A bigger inventory of newt tails?"
|
|
|
Post by Little Red on Mar 12, 2015 19:51:39 GMT
"I come here basically once a month with the same. damn. order! God, I think everybody else has memorized my shopping list by now."
|
|
|
Post by Prince Charming on Mar 12, 2015 19:55:02 GMT
She waved her hand. "Oh, calm yourself, you're not that important." Snow bunched up her skirts, going inside with a relaxed huff. "Come in, I have something I want you to try, darling guinea pig." wow rude
|
|
|
Post by Little Red on Mar 12, 2015 19:56:21 GMT
"I ain't here for that. Helllll, I could make my own!" No you couldn't robin shut up
|
|
|
Post by Prince Charming on Mar 12, 2015 19:59:42 GMT
"Your own guinea pigs? Oh, you've been practicing witchcraft again?" She bit her lip in order not to giggle. Snow grabbed vials and jars, placing them gently on the table.
|
|
|
Post by Little Red on Mar 12, 2015 20:00:12 GMT
"...can I shoot you."
|
|
|
Post by Prince Charming on Mar 12, 2015 20:21:24 GMT
"You can, but would you?" Snow let her finger stir boiling water after dropping in seeds and dead looking leaves. Upon taking it out her skin was fine, no burn marks or redness. No pain at all, it seemed. It was a neat little trick she found in her books.
was that too op or was it just wicked awesome
|
|
|
Post by Little Red on Mar 12, 2015 20:22:19 GMT
nah its no too op ur good
"If I had supplies, yea." robin grumbled
|
|
|
Post by Prince Charming on Mar 12, 2015 20:25:55 GMT
"No gun powder, too? My, you're in bad shape." She flipped through the pages of what looked like a manual. "Having to rely on women to keep you going, hmm? Ah it just occured to me women are practically running these lands! You men can be so daft, even rats look like danger to you." r u d e
|
|
|
Post by Little Red on Mar 12, 2015 20:27:51 GMT
"I meant medicine. I use a bow, sweetheart. And, according to red, I AM the rat." he them grumbled something about how he would love to stab both her and snow
|
|
|
Post by Prince Charming on Mar 12, 2015 20:39:05 GMT
"How inconvenient," She mused. Snow filled a bottle with glowing blue liquid, giving it a good luck kiss and handing it over. "That is one of many. You should make yourself comfortable, its going to be a bit."
|
|
|
Post by Little Red on Mar 12, 2015 20:41:53 GMT
"I don't even know why I help you."
|
|
|
Post by Prince Charming on Mar 12, 2015 20:50:29 GMT
"Oh, you just love me too much to stop helping." She sung grabbing another jar, this one filled with rye.
|
|
|
Post by Little Red on Mar 12, 2015 20:52:49 GMT
"Love? Ew." he made a face "No, no I don't."
|
|
|
Post by Prince Charming on Mar 12, 2015 20:55:09 GMT
"I was only joking. I would rather vomit frogs and bleed daisies than love you." Snow teased, breaking the grass into another boiling pot.
|
|
|
Post by Little Red on Mar 12, 2015 20:55:34 GMT
"Bleed daisies. That's a new one. Can I leave yet."
|
|