Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26826553-20160228084457/@comment-26826553-20160310132408

Leovergel.solamo wrote: The Ancient Pult Ancestor wrote: Leovergel.solamo wrote: //TAPA, will you mind if I do this scene...

(In their seat, the von Dragon family and TAPA's characters are sitting next to each other)

(Sitting Arangements: In order from left to right....)

Vincent's Mom, Vincent's Dad, Vincent, MB3, Gildia, Anneberg, Marielle, Violet, Stina, Snapper, Draken, one free space (for Coldbourne)

Violet: Excuse me, Mr... von...Dragon...

Snapper: No need to be shy, little violet girl.

MB3: Is it true that you like, murder or kill people? Are you that scary?

Snapper: Only in my day jobs. In public, I don't do that. Can you tell me about your family?

//TAPA, I guess you should do the next scene. I don't want to mess up the scene and your characters. After that, Violet is going to ask about Draken's (lost) mother. //Well, Violet isn't brave or interested enough to ask about killing (her personality: does not want to talk/ask/hear about anything that involves brutal, bad stuff, friendly, shy, not very brave, & very sensitive, can be easily driven to tears (due to suffering depression)...Let's just have MB3 or some braver kid ask those sorts of questions instead...But well, let me have every kid talk about their family.

Vincent: My family is happy! We are all complete! (except for my older brother & sister, they are both in college) *gestures to his (incomplete) family, which currently  has  five members present*

MB3: Dad's here...*points to MB2, who is organizing the speakers* But mom's missing ever since last year...I wish we could find her soon...

Gildia: Mom & Dad are too busy handling the family corporation business...But at least my auntie's here.

Violet: *sniff*

Marielle: Awww, don't cry my baby...*pats Violet*

//Violet's true parents were terminated, & she would have been killed too if she wasn't rescued. She was soon adopted, & eventually she gained a mom (yet another target for him to protect, so yeah, the marriage wasn't out of love (it is on the part of Marielle though), but rather as an attempt to prevent Marielle from getting terminated, seem like a normal family, & have someone take care of Violet more, since that isn't his main job)

Anneberg: You shouldn't have brought up the question...*sniff*

//Anneberg's mom was living with Frozone Cabbins the first three years of Anneberg's life, but upon realizing that her spouse is actually her ancestor, she left, vanishing so suddenly & mysteriously, out of shame.

Stina: *sniff*...Mommy...Daddy...

Electra: *pats Stina*

//We already know that Stina lost his true parents to adventurers.

Vincent: So much for a happy day (way to go, Draken's dad).

MB3: So, Mr. Snapper, what happened to Draken's mom?

Mr. Snapper: *flashback*

//Yep, my characters have sad beginnings...

//Well, Leo, bring in the flashback... // All the italic letters below are Snapper's naration...

''It was five weeks after the first day of Draken's first sprout. An evening twighlight, Draken was asleep. I heard her... opening the closet. I saw her, packing up his objects. Where could she go?''

Snapper: Hon, what's with the packing? Where you going?

Hauntwing (Draken's mother): I'm leaving.

Snapper: Really? Why? Did I done something wrong?

Hauntwing: Just... leaving. It's a part of all us ancient snapdragon females to leave their mates and young to someone responsible to raise them. It's our instincts.

Snapper: But you can't just leave. Is there anything I can do-

Hauntwing: Just leave me alone please.


 * 10 seconds moment of silence*

Snapper: *sighs* OK. Just leave your farewell to Draken.

(In Draken's room...)

Hauntwing: *exhales smoke to Draken's cheek* Hope you become a peaceful good boy. And a good leader. Firebourne (Snapper's ancient snapdragon name), I want you to raise your kid to be friendly and not violent. *shows a scar on his stem* I don't want him to become like me.

Snapper: He'll be fine.

Hauntwing: *exhales smoke to Snapper* As long as that smoke is in you, I can able to go back.

''Before she leave, she had a little last sight to us in the hallway. She fly away. She said she's going to Venice. That's kinda far but... she promised to come back. I can't stop our ancient dragon insticts. I raised Draken to be frienly to you. I don't want him to become like us.''

(flashback ends)

Draken: *touches his cheek* Ma...Mama?! *cries a lot*

Snapper: Like you all, he also experience this problem. That's why he doesn't talk about it. *pats Draken at the back* There, there...

//Every kid's reaction? //I thought Draken is too young to talk...But I assume that the word "Mama" is simple enough to be said even by those incapable of speech.

Sporo II: It's ok, my little prince...*hugs Draken*...It's ok...

Anneberg: Can we have a *sniff* group hug?

Draken: *sniff* Rawrawn (I need a hug...) *nods* Rawrawrawn (Please give me a hug.) *sniff*

(Violet, Anneberg, & Stina, all three still sobbing, hugged Draken)

Sporo II: *stuck in the group hug, grumbling* Oof...(Ugh...stinking commoners...Why again am I stuck in here with these people?)

Vincent: *smiles* It's ok Snappy...Draken, may I call you Snappy?

(Leo, decide on what happens. If Draken approves, he will lick Vincent. If Draken dislikes the nickname, he will simply growl in discontent. If he really doesn't like it, he will roar in Vincent's face, & Vincent will say "Ok, I take that as a no...")

Gildia: I guess we can all be friends now, right? *glints & smiles*

Sporo II: *grumbling* Uh-huh...(In thy dreams, peasants...)

MB3: Anyway, Draken, where's your uncle? You know, the white hairy guy who helped us fight the imps? (gestures at the empty chair meant for Coldbourne)

 (In the distance, Roxy was sobbing. The story reminded her of her parents...At least they have parents, biological or not, present, but how about her? Here she is, stuck with her gruff Tall-nut bodyguards. Her parents are a bunch of selfish noobs who went on a vacation without her. They never even thought about their daughter, who desperately wanted nothing from them but their love & attention.)

 Roxy: *sobbing* All they really think about is themselves! *sniff* I don't need their money! I don't need them to buy me imported toys & *sniff* stuff! I just want them to be here for me! *sobs harder, face down on the table*

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:15.75pt;"> Sthalia: It's ok, Roxy...*pats Roxy*

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:15.75pt;"> Drew Shadie: *hugs Roxy*...Don't worry friend. We are here for you...We won't leave you.

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:15.75pt;"> (These bullies are good...to one another...)