@ElderGod-Carrots
He smiled a little back at her, “Oh, well then if your fine then I should go back to work…”
He smiled a little back at her, “Oh, well then if your fine then I should go back to work…”
"Yeah. yeah," She was starting to get a little worried, people would start to wake up soon.
(@Carrots?)
(Sorry, I’m here now)
“Well, it was nice meeting you.” Aeron smiled at the mysterious girl and walked back to the blacksmith, polishing the metal and making a few final touches.
(I went to a pool party and now I’m going to go watch fireworks)
(Sounds better then being in class)
(What time is it for you rn?)
(10:25 in the morning, U?)
(8:56 PM)
(What country are you in?)
(Canada, why else would I be seeing the Canada day fireworks on Canada Day?)
(Shite, gtg)
(Oh right yeah, for me Canada Day was yesterday)
(Seeya soon)
(Meow!)
(Hello!)
"Yeah…" She slammed the door shut, her body relaxing once more. That was close…
Aeron sighed and glanced over to the door. Didn’t even get a name He thought. He couldn’t bother with her, he needed to continue working.
She headed up the small stairwell to her room, sitting down at her desk. She pulled out the sheets, scribbled ink written all over. Now, I can get back to this…
After a short while, Aeron took a break and sat at the bottom of the stairs, leading to the blacksmith. He couldn’t stop thinking about that girl and how mysterious she was.
"Phuma iingonyama zakho, andiyingozi …" She started to recite the words on the pages, pronouncing each syllable.
He sighed, and went for a walk.
"Kuzvikudza, ndinorega," Saya placed them back down on her desk. "I need more inspiration," She came back down the stairs and went to the back door. She opened the small red door, seeing more sun has come. She stepped outside, throwing on her hood. Welcome the inspiration of nature.
Aeron has his dagger at his side, just in case he needed to use it. He ran a fair way, only stopping when he came to a clearing.
She closed her eyes, letting the sounds of nature become her thoughts. The small clearing, in which she sat, was where she got her inspiration, her words.
Aeron saw the girl from before in the clearing, he didn’t go up to her, not wanting to disturb her.
A new presence came to the clearing, her eyes opening. A disturbance in the calm.
Annd well done, you’ve disturbed her Aeron sighed and started to walk away.
“Going for a walk?” Saya asked. Her witness, the boy whom had seen her, was here.
“Sorry I didn’t mean to disturb you.” He said, not turning to look at her.
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