The fight ( Angle/ Demon RP) Open

[Tartan]

Olivia shook his head" still, doesnt make u a nerd" she smiled

[sushisauce]

"Well thank you for your opinion, it is much appreciated." Elrond said in his cute British accent. He ran a hand through his hair again, wishing he had kept it in his braid. Now it was annoying him.

[Tartan]

Olivia nodded and smiled" its fine"

[sushisauce]

Elrond glanced up at his painting of wings, studying it. He remembered the day he painted it, how every brushstroke was hard and he finally just gave up, half of the canvas still left blank with only a few paint splatters on it and the wings stretching out over it. All that was missing was the background, but he just couldn't do it. It was the day after he'd receieved his automail arm, which was also the arm he used to paint. "Ever wish that you could just turn your life around and go back and change something?" He asked suddenly.

[lucee]

About twenty minutes had passed before Jak found something. "Wait!" He exclaimed, holding out his book toward Onyx. She took it, studying the picture and page. "That's the history of diseases book unfortunately, but the history may have something in it we could use." She said, switching books with him.

Grace looked up at the sound of Jak's voice, watching them for a few seconds before returning to the book on the floor before her. A small pile sat beside her, books that seemed to have nothing at all to do with what she was looking for in the slightest. Yawning boredly, she turned the page.

[sushisauce]

"Grace, come over here please." Onyx said, her voice paling a little. Jak raised an eyebrow but said nothing.

[lucee]

Grace looked up again, closing the book with a snap and gracefully rising, stretching out her cramped legs. She walked over to Onyx, her head tilted slightly to the side expectantly.

[sushisauce]

"How much does this hurt?" Onyx asked, squeezing one of her wings gently. She was prepared for her to cry out.

[lucee]

Grace flinched as Onyx touched her, mainly out of surprise, then tried to pull away as she squeezed her wing. It hurt a lot, but her arrogant self wouldn't admit it and she but back a yelp, instead gritting her teeth and wincing slightly. "Not much."

[sushisauce]

"Oh good, well then you won't die within an hour." Onyx said, shrugging. She turned back to the book, reading more. Jak looked back down at his book, internally shaking his head.