SomeoneSomewere

TDN and Someone

Oh dear, I hope everything is ok.

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Austin thought," earth. Where are you from? Also, my name is Austin, can I ask for yours?" He turned to Connor briefly and spoke," she doesn't understand us when we speak, just think and she can hear our thoughts and understand those." He turned back to face Esuterur, waiting for her answer.

Camp Halfblood: Return of Heroes (Revival of Jul's RP)

Adrian stumbled then fell to his knees. But he wasn't done. He said," at least I don't have to rely on purely magic to do anything." He spit blood at Seth and sneered," without your crystals, without your magic, you would be nothing! At least if I were to loose powers from my dad, at least I could still protect myself! I wouldn't be weak because everything I do isn't purely based on magic!" He wiped blood out of his eyes, blinking furiously. He struggled to get up, the pain beginning to really take its toll.

Casual - 1x1 - M/M? - OPEN

Um... Hi ... Incase you didn't see I posted two days ago.

Magic Wolves

Interested, and interested in controlling fire... If possible

Hogwarts 2014?

Interested

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Austin nodded and bit his lip. Now he simply thought in his mind," do you understand this?" He didn't say anything, tilting his head at her curiously, his nose flared. The tip of his tail twitched, hands resting on his arms. He now rubbed his ears, annoyed that he couldn't hear still.

Academy of Heroes and Villains

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Camp Halfblood: Return of Heroes (Revival of Jul's RP)

Adrian roared in pain and anger, flat on his stomach from the tendrils tripping him. Now he was bleeding from several places all over his body, however he didn't quit. He spat," you both are pathetic." He struggled to his knees then pushed himself to his feet, using his sword to do so. He swung his sword at the tendrils, intending to cut them. He doubted it would have an effect. Blood was dripping into his good eye, worsening his already bad sight.

Knights academy

Jargon landed with a crash in front on the gates to the school, landing nearly on his knees. His wings folded neatly against his back and he let out a hard breath, smoke coming out from his nostrils. He wore his full armor, his dragon shaped helmet on his head. His bag was hanging on the front of his body, to prevent it from getting in the way. He now adjusted his backpack to his back, and removed his helmet. His breath was slightly fast yet steady. He flew a long distance to get here. He walked up to the gate, his large sword hanging from his hip. He removed his helmet, holding it underneath his arm. He looked at Third and said," my apologies, Third." His voice was rough and deep sounding, as you might imagine a dragon's voice might sound. Even over the breif period, he seemed to have gotten stronger, with more muscle. He nodded to Azlef, his scales creating a slight bang sound. His scales were as hard if not harder then the metal for his armor.