Originally posted by Lord Follen[I called you a dumbass because you tried to revive this countless times by posting OOC in here to yourself and then RPing with noobs, who eventually left after 2 posts. Clearly you could not see this RP was dead from the start.
~dumbass... IM A DUMBASS....oh your lucky i have maturity and restrant for i shall not jump into a foolish argument with the likes of you.... and all i will say is this..... Who here.... is begging for you to return!.... i see [B]NO ONE!! ~ [/B]
I havn't seen much maturity come out of you. Infact, I havn't seen any maturity at all. NONE.
Excuse this OOC post people, but I'm not just going to stand by and let this immature idiot push me around.]
Dare opened her eyes from her meditation. She heard voices. They were far, but her keen inhuman-like hearing picked them up easily. They sounded sort of like Follen and Lance. Sighing, she stood up. She might as well go check it out and make her presence known.
Concentrating, Dare imagined herself at the source of where the voices were coming from. She found herself sitting on one of the green house tables next to a sea of plants. A breeze blew at her once again blue short hair as she smiled. There was Follen and Lance just talking away not even knowing she was right there.
"Hi guys." She waved.
(Hiya.)
Dare took the stone and examined it. "Amazing, I can feel the power just radiating from it. I've never seen anything like it. Whatever it is, it's defiantly ancient." She handed the stone back to him. "It could be dangerous." Dare allowed her eyes to fade back to blood red as she though of how serious of a problem these stones might create or how much good they might be able to do. The results could be devastating.