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Wollow hovered into the airport.
Brightpaw arrived a few seconds later, out of breath. She went looking for Wollow, trying to locate her, where she spotted her in the Food Court. Typical Wollow. But she joined her anyways. Typical Brightpaw.
Wollow pulled out her phone and texted Brightpaw, then realized Brightpaw was right next to her.
Brightpaw felt a buzz in her pocket. She saw a text from Sophia the Magical Fairy. ‘Where are you?’
“Right here, Dumbo.” She walked up to the McDonalds and got a Oreo Milkshake. “Hey Sophia, you want one?”
“SoFia!” Wollow’s inner 5-year-old said, even though they sound the same.
Maph got her scooter and she rode it to the airport.
Lionpaw got her phone and joined Wollow and Brightpaw at the Food Court “Let my inner Jane the Chocolate Fairy speak…” Her belly gurgled. “She has spoken, chocolate for everyone!” Lionpaw rushed of to find some chocolate bars, and returning moments later with a two basket fulls. “Bón áppetité.”
Huh. A new Hazelpage. We’ll see how this goes.
(I’m going to say it again. QUIT being rude to TpyoCaln, and giving out the VERY secret page and insulting it was NOT necessary. Your opinion isn’t necessary on everything, especially if it’s rude. If you want to do something with a page, wake up early and claim it.)
Emberpaw drank his soup.
Blizzard organized her cards and runes again. She would have to leave the area soon- she had to keep moving. Someone comes up to the counter. “How much for fortune telling?” “15 silver, or equivalent.” The girl placed a box with some salmon in it and a single gold piece on the counter. “What kind?” “Tarot cards”
BLIZZZZZYYYYY I’VE MISSED YOU
I know I was rather mean to you in the old RP, and I didn’t specify that the hate was an RP-only thing, and I didn’t really hate you. If I’m the reason you stayed off the blog for so long, then I’m sorry. I was being a terrible person, and I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.
Iceshard ran into the airport. He looked for his friends, but they couldn’t be seen. “Did anyone see a routy group of people?” No body payed attention. “Some yay tall, some yay short?” No answer. Ice huffed a breath. “I knew I shouldn’t have stopped to get a milkshake.”
Maplekit finally made it to the airport. “I HATE PLANES.” She stated. “DO I HAVE TO GO ON THE TOWER OF TERROR???????” She whined getting some of that yogurt stuff with da m&ms in em’.
Wollow turned up somehow and yawned. “Yes, you do. I think.”
“UUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH” Maplekit screamed and splapped Wollow. “ALBUS AND SCORPIUS ARE ASHAMED OF YOU.”
“NO SPOILERS!” Wollow screamed, then used the power of typos to block the splap. “Don’t make me do that again.”
“TIME TURNERS!” Screeched Maplekit.
Wollow used the power of typos to stop Maple from screaming.
Maplekit fell on her face because of the power offfffffffffffffffffff TYPOOOOOOOOOOOOS.
Wollow sighed. “You do realized I could easily kill you by making your heart a fart or something?”. Wollow let Maple talk again.
@Cypresspaw
It’s alright ^^ No hard feelings. It wasn’t the reason I was off at all, I just get distracted from time to time. (Like with Mass Effect)
Fortune telling?
Some uplifting music for all of you-
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1yUYvyAY954
Iceshard caught his friends boarding a nearby plane. He ran toward them calling their name, until a flight attendant stopped him in his tracks.
“Do you have a ticket?” She asked.
Ice nodded. “Oh yeah, one second.” He reached into his pocket, nothing. He tried the opposite pocket, nothing. His backpack, nothing. The attendant just stood, tapping her foot. “Umm, you see. I stopped to get a milkshake-”
“No ticket, no entry.” She inturrupted.
“Well I can prove I paid. I have this phone app you see-”
“No TICKET, no ENTRY!”
“Can’t we work something out? I mean, this all goes toward your paycheck.”
Wollow popped up in an unknown way. “Is this your ticket?” she said, holding up a non-fraud ticket.
Iceshard looked at Wollow. “Uhh…” Wollow cocked an eyebrow to signial him. “Oh, uh yes! Thank you total stranger I don’t know.” Taking the ticket Ice winked to Wollow, who was summoned by a yelling Maplekit on the plane. “Here you go miss.” The flight attendent huffed a breath and typed a few things into her computer.
“Alright, you are all set.”
Iceshard silently cheered and wheeled his luggage onto the plane. Once he sat, he pulled out a book, and started to relax.
“AHH WOLLOW WE GOTTA GET ON THE PLANE!” Mpalekit got up and screamed again shaking Wollow.
Wollow rolled her eyes. In her eye sockets, because rolling them outside her eye sockets would be gross. She skipped the line using unknown powers and got on the Plane of Pain.
Lionpaw boarded the plane normally, unlike many others.
(I like your straightforwardness 😛 )
*Bows and catches a rose.*
Why, thank you!
Maple went with Wollow on the PLANE OF PAINNNNNNNNNNNNNNnn.
Wollow yawned because she needed a filler post.