Fantasy Dystopia Invite Only

[fly away.]

Elijah got his butt out of there as soon as possibly possible. He mumbled something to himself about needing to pay more attention to stuff. He then began to wander through the complex.

[Dracowolf]

((Draco is an amazing character but I rarely get to use her in RPs. She's a bit too insane and not serious to really get much use out of. OOH I KNOW WHAT TO DO TO ELIJAH NOW!))

[fly away.]

((What shall you do to torment my Elijah(who, I must give him congrats on this, managed to keep Gabriel down through the whole conversation with Dereth.)?))

[Dracowolf]

((I give Gabriel congrats, if he had come up Dereth would have punched him in the face and Draco would have bitten him or tossed the container at his head while trying to get it open... Also... This))

Thrugzug was in the hallway, blocking Elijah's path, unaware of it Thrugzug's back was turned to Elijah as he day dreamed about something.

[fly away.]

(("not in a rawr-eat-you- way" just read this Raven. Niceeeeee.))

Elijah stared at the muscular person, noticing that it was green. He no longer thought of anything as human, almost everything was a 'thing' to him. He stared for a moment before clearing his throat and saying, "Excuse me."

[Dracowolf]

((Going to point out: Geren is not part of this balanced of breakfast.))

Thrugzug didn't hear, too busy day dreaming. About what? No one may ever no.

[fly away.]

((Probably not, I'm sure Geren doesn't taste very good.))

Elijah rolled his eyes, then tapped the guy on his shoulder. "Excuse me," he said it louder this time.

[Dracowolf]

((He tastes like his work, metalic, covered in questionable things, plus he's only skin and bone!))

Thrugzug snapped out of it and turned around to face Elijah, "Thrugzug?"

[Devil Spawn Child]

(("not in a rawr-eat-you- way" just read this Raven. Niceeeeee.))

Elijah stared at the muscular person, noticing that it was green. He no longer thought of anything as human, almost everything was a 'thing' to him. He stared for a moment before clearing his throat and saying, "Excuse me."

Why thank you:)

[fly away.]

((Questionable things? I don't even want to know.))

"Huh?" Elijah said, crinkling his nose up. "Your kind of blocking my path," he said, studying the thing.