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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 11:32 am
Prisma laughed as Lisandru bounced around with new found energy, so much so it made her do the same and for a while she just jumped around gleefully simply because he was doing the same.
She stopped long enough to look at him as he asked her where the boat was, which only made her giggle more. "Silly, the boaty boat is on the water!" she said, quite clearly proud of herself. Of course, leave it to Prisma to not take into account... that they were surrounded by it. "You are funny extremely Mister Lisandru Sir! And no longer a sicky sick! Most happy!" she cooed, clapping her hand together and wiggling.
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 11:42 am
Prisma was excited for the boat too? He was surprised that Prisma was just as excited to get off the island as she was to get on it--
Wait.
Everything excited Prisma. Right.
Lisandru blinked at her descriptor of "on the water." He pondered telling her, or reminding her, that they were on an Island and everything was water, but he figured it wasn't worth it. Instead, he quickly started packing up the more useful island finds, putting them back in his duffel bag. Considering they had come from the cruise ship, no harm in keeping them.
"We should pack and go meet the boat," suggested Lisandru, looking up at her. "I think, with my sickness lessened," if he agreed with her and said it was gone, there may be trouble--he should have canned that reaction better, "I have the energy to meet the boat. We should pack up and go! It'll be like a new adventure."
She'd be into adventures right?
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 12:24 pm
Adventure.
He had spoken the word... Adventure.
That was it! Consider it sealed! Done deal!
"OH I LOVE ADVENTURES EXTREMELY!!!" she squealed as loud as she possibly could. So loud a few of the monkeys jolted in shock.
Fluttering her wings she flung herself around the happy happy hut stashing everything she could grab into her pack to take with her on this new adventure. Maybe they'd go to a forest next! Or a desert! Or a huge lake to swim around in! Oh it was going to be so much fuuuuuuuuuuun! "Come come Mister Lisandru Sicky sick not so much no more Sir! Adventure awaits us extremely, indeedy do!" she said in a sing song like voice and danced around in anticipation.
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 12:43 pm
By the Guardians, this faerie had a set of lungs! Lisandru visibly winced.
None too happy, he heard a hiss in his ear from the inland taipan which had rapidly found his way back up to Lisandru's shoulder. "Get the faerie to shut up," he hissed, displeased, watching as the faerie ran around their happy happy hut like a cyclone.
Lisandru himself was just getting dizzy trying to watch her, clutching onto his duffel bag tightly so it didn't fly off in the Prisnado. When she was done packing up, it was quite possible he was more out of breath than she was. Wide-eyed, he asked a quiet, "What?" before he realized what she had said.
How did she keep finding adjectives to add to his name?
Still, he had gotten her to go pursue the boat. Excellent! They would be off this horribly wrong island cruise more sooner than later.
Lisandru motioned to her, apprehension melting away as he followed in the direction he had thought he heard the boat whistle.
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 3:44 pm
Seeing him motion was enough to get her to stop and tip toe after him and out of the happy happy hut. "Let us hope the boat has roomy room for us!" she giggled, skipping a head a bit before turning back around to begin waving madly.
"Bye bye happy happy hut and monkey monks! We are going on an adventure extremely!!!!!!" she shouted, nodded, grinned wide and turned back around to fall in line next to Lisandru...with a skip... a rather noisy, humming, bubbling Prisma skip. "O ho oh ohohohoh do you think we can find another island?! Or maybe a spoooooooOOOOooOOOooOOooOOOoky cave to explore!" she mused out loud extremely, turning to peer at him with the most wide eyed hopeful excited expression only her face could muster.
Seiana_ZI I swear to Pae, if you keep inventing Prisma words, I'm going to die from laughing much too hard....... Prisnado.....
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 5:14 pm
That boat had better had room for them... or Guardians be his witness, he was going to make those on the boat have room!
Lisandru attempted to keep his pace quick. He wasn't entirely sure how long this boat would be ashore, or if they knew to look for anyone who might have been on the island. Were they summoned by Prisma's smoke signals, or were they just a band of Pae'il that happened to be passing through? It was too hard to tell, and therefore, they needed to move quickly. They probably only had a little bit of time to get there if they weren't there for a rescue mission.
Extreme adventure ... he was pretty sure what they were on was already an extreme adventure...
Oh Guardians no more islands. He would much rather the spooky cave and he hated caves. Of course, what he would truly rather was neither. Thinking for a moment, Lisandru turned to her, grinning widely. "Or maybe we'll find a nice city full of lots of other Pae'il!"
And he could retreat home.
Fea Line XDD Prisnado, prisckling...
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 5:25 pm
Prisma stopped for a moment, blinking.
Another city... full of Pae'il...
"BRILLIANT EXTREMELY! I do love meeting others!" she cooed, fluttering her wings to pick back up her pace and stay up with him... or a little bit ahead of him... or to the side of him.... above him... around him in circles.. and loops and twirls and twists and dives...and if she could have zipped between his legs she would have.
But she stopped when she popped out back at the shore line, a pretty little boat sitting there on shore as if it had been summoned to do so. "LOOKY LOOK! Mister Lisandru Genius extremely no so sicky sick happy happy skippy Friend Sir!" she shouted and pointed dramatically like her life depended on it.
Seiana_ZI I'm sure you'e invented a few others in this RP ahaha.
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Posted: Sun Jan 26, 2014 6:26 pm
Now was she as excited to go home as she was, or did she assume he was talking about a different city like he had intended--
No.
He wasn't even going to ask.
Instead, he continued his pace, letting his companion swirl all around him like a Prisnado, the taipan on his shoulder keeping a close eye on her as she moved all over the place. If she got too close, the snake leaned forward a bit, attempting to look a bit threatening... of course, considering that inland taipan were mostly skittish creatures that tried to stay as far away from other Pae'il as possible, this was not working too well.
Had she managed to add more things to his name since the last time she had added things to his name? Still, Lisandru could appreciate the 'Genius' moniker, though he wasn't sure what he did to deserve it. It brought a bit more confident to his step as moved to look at what she was pointing at--
A boat!
"We should go to the boat. That's probably where the other pae here will find us!"
And maybe they could take the two back to the City.
Back home.
Fea Line Hey, she is A Prisma. She deserves her own vocabulary. u u
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Posted: Tue Jan 28, 2014 10:16 am
As soon as he mentioned boat, she let out a loud giddy laugh before skipping over to the boat and its descending plank as if it were welcoming her with open arms. She then came to a halt, turning around to wave frantically at Lisandru. "Hurry hurry slowey poke, lots more adventures to do!" she giggled, dancing in place on her tippy toes.
She then stopped and peered over the island, back in the direction of their happy happy hut and smiled. "Wasn't this funny fun extremely?! Best adventure ever, I wont forget it, nopey nope nope!" she sighed, wiggling in place for him to hurry up.
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Posted: Tue Jan 28, 2014 10:51 am
Maybe they had seen the smoke signals! It seemed whoever was running the boat must have known they were there--
Lisandru all-too-eagerly followed, whether Prisma was beckoning him or not. The idea that he was not forever stuck on this abandoned isle was thrilling to him in ways that he did not realize he could feel until now. Perhaps it was a sign of how much of a homebody he was, but at the same time, he didn't exactly want to live on the Island Lands for the rest of his life. He had decided to make his home in the City...
Best adventure... ever?
Maybe the only one he ever really went on.
And the only one he ever wanted to go on for that matter...
"Totally!" because if it was the only adventure, it also had to be the best... Then again, maybe he just didn't want any passionate arguments as to why this was the best adventure ever. He certainly wouldn't forget it, though, that was certain. There wasn't a chance he would forget the island.
Fea Line Lisandru says that it's as legit as that boat >>
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 5:36 pm
Prisma wiggled excitedly as he agreed, skipping on board the boat and dropping her things, leaning over the side to watch the waves start lapping at the sides as the boat began pulling away after making sure no one else was coming.
"Bye bye happy happy hut and happy happy island!!" she called one last time before gleeing herself as hard as she possibly could, peering over to beam a smile at Mister Lisandru Sir. She wiggled, wanting to just wrap him up in a big big hug but was just too darn excited that she looked more like she was just spazzing in place.
Seiana_ZI That boat is totes legit! Prisma powers go? Also I think we can wrap this up in a post or two x3
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 6:49 pm
The boat was there for them! It only waited a few minutes after they got on before pulling away.
Well, Prisma's smoke signals had indeed worked, at least. Once he saw them pulling away from the island, Lisandru started to look around for a place to sit down and watch the waves. They were back on the water in a boat that would hopefully not capsize on them. They would be okay. They didn't have to live on some kind of permanent Island adventure of terror.
Prisma was spazzing as per usual, of course. Lisandru chuckled under his breath, watching as she looked like she wanted to get over to him--but she didn't, instead continuing to spaz out in place. Like her, he decided to lift his hand and wave to the Isle.
"We'll always remember you, island!"
... Yeah, he ... certainly would.
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 6:54 pm
Overjoyed that he did the same thing, she wandered over and flutter plopped herself down next to him. "You are my new best friend Mister Lisandru feeling better not sicky sick happy happy genius pruple snakey charmer friend Sir extremely!" she beamed, crossing her legs and began to rock and hum, watching the island slowly disappear as the boat slowly took them onwards to new places and old places.
She would be telling EVERYONE she met about her new BFF and their awesome island for the rest of her days!
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 7:56 pm
When she plopped next to him, Lisandru jumped, nearly throwing his snake off his lap in the process. There was a small hiss from the snake, but he decided to slither off elsewhere on the boat for a little bit instead of staying next to the loud faerie.
How had she managed to add more to his name?!
Wait... best friend?
Best friend?
Lisandru's eyes widened. "Yes, we're friends now!" That was said nervously, as if he wasn't entirely certain what he was saying or if he wasn't entirely certain what he said was ... accurate.
As the boat sailed off into the distance, Lisandru could almost feel the WHY?! echoing off into the sky.
Fea Line XD Definitely! This was hysterical. These two are great together hahaha
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