Keeper of the Lost Cities (RP) discussion

The Link Family:

Mother- Analise
Father- Axel Julius
Oldest Son- Ender Bracken
Oldest Daughter- Enna
Youngest Daughter- Ella

Roblin and Ender leaped here.

Ender gestured grandly at his house, levitating the potions he was carrying so they didn't break when he let go. "Voila! Home sweet home! And for your sake, let's hope my sisters are out."

Roblin grinned, looking around. As he spun to see everything, he fumbled with his bottles and jars. He glanced at Ender's levitating pile and blew his hair out of his eyes. Being a Guster, he used a blast of air to keep his own potions a few feet above the ground. When he was convinced everything was stable, he started to walk around once more. "You have sisters? It's just me and Auntie in Smallspark." He asked. "And your place is huge!"

"Yup. And they're twins no less." Ender chuckled. "My parents have the 'bigger is better' mindset." He started walking towards the front gates, his potions floating after him.

Roblin followed him. "Where can we start experimenting?"

"In my lab slash more fire proof side of my room," Ender said, leading him to the stairs once they got inside.

"ENDER IS THAT YOU!?" two young female voices called simultaneously from a room on the second floor.

"YES BUT DON'T COME OUT BECAUSE I HAVE A SURPRISE FOR YOU AND IF YOU SEE IT YOU DON'T GET IT," Ender hollered back, pausing and watching their door. It was quiet, then they replied, "Okay!" and Ender continued walking.

Roblin laughed to himself and rushed to catch up with Ender. "Are they always like that?" He brought out a small scroll from the pocket of his cloak and started to scribble down ideas.

"Usually they're worse," Ender said with a grin. "I'm surprised they left it at that."

"We didn't," two voices chirped from behind them. "We're not stupid you know."

Ender sighed and turned to face his sisters. "Shoo!"

Roblin pointed at a door at the end of the hall. "What's that room for? Is it yours?"
He had started mixing a couple of potions, turning a vial misty blue.

((Reading Lodestar!!!! :) ))

((Yay!!! What part are you at?))

"That's a supply closet!" One of the girls chirped.

"Who are you?" The other asked Roblin.

((Grady and Edaline just got attacked by orges. So... about 3/4 way through. ))

"I'm Roblin, or Rob, whatever. Who are you?" Roblin replied. He brought out a small marble from his pocket and dumped the blue mixture on it. The marble quivered, then split into tiny grains of glass.

((Eeep!))

"Ooooh cool!" One exclaimed.

Two said, "I'm Ella!"

"I'm Enna!" One said.

"And they're twins, if you couldn't already tell," Ender added.

((Almost done... can't decide wether to get angry at or cry for Keefe...))

Roblin laughed. "Yeah, I can kinda tell."
He smirked, wanting to impress Ella and Enna. He carefully set the vials on the ground, then focused on the tiny grains of glass in his palm. A burst of air came from the window, then turned to a steady breeze. It gathered around his hand, and, bit by bit, the grains were lifted of his hand. The breeze gathered in a spiral above the twins heads. He thrust out a hand and light poured from his fingertips, reflecting off the glass and making rays dance around the room.

((*pat pat* Just you wait))

The twins oohed and awed, turning slowly to see it all. They walked around a bit, then returned to their original position. "Are you a Guster?" Ella asked.

"Or a Flasher?" Enna added.

Ender just sighed.

Roblin used a gust of wind to bring the shards into a vial. "Well, both I guess." he said, blushing. He stared awkwardly at the twins.

"That's so cool!" Ella exclaimed.

"Yup cool now that's enough bye!" Ender turned Roblin around and started pushing him towards his room.

Roblin hurriedly gathered his potions with a blast of wind, then waved shyly at the twins. "So..." he looked back at Ender, clearing his throat. "What do you want to try first?"

The twins waved back then went back to their room, giggling and whispering.

"Deeeeepends on the target," Ender said, setting up the bottles he was carrying on the tables in the less-prone-to-explode side of his room.

Roblin set his down opposite to Ender. "How about that hair mist?" he began, setting up the experiment as he spoke. He suddenly froze, halfway through turning on the burner. "Aw, verminion droppings!" he face palmed him self, then dug through his pockets. "I should have told my Aunt I was coming here..." he brought out his imparter. "You don't mind if I hail her, do you?"

((Sooooo this is on pause since I'm leaving. You can pull Roblin if you want. Maybe we could continue when I get back though?))

"Not at all." Ender shook his head and continued Roblin's preparations. "Sure about the hair mist."

Roblin grinned sheepishly and hailed his aunt. After a quick conversation, he turned back. "Sorry... she wants me to go back. Maybe we can try again sometime? It was nice meeting you and your sisters..." he blushed and moved on. "I'll see you again at Slurps and Burps I guess." He shuffled his feet. "See ya?" He brought out a crystal and leaped away.