Bibliomania: An RP (members of the Bibliomaniac Army only)

[smileyranger]

~ALL MYSTERIOUS SILVERTONGUE RAFFO~
Raffo paused for a moment, the heat returning to his face at the old man's words, but realizing his slip he shook his head and smiled brightly, the same greedy look glowing in his eyes. "Of course, of course. All in due time, good sir. Now please, tell me- what was it like? What were you doing when it happened?"

"I was doing nothing more than visiting a good man in the infirmary when my crutch, not present, slipped, and caused me to topple into this...this state" Peregrine had rage in his eyes, but he daren't show it, for he had confessed enough in the past week, and once more would throw him into a state of insanity. "Have I told you enough as of yet?"

[Theodore Adams]

((Um...could I have a recap? And maybe the last post for Danny?))

[The Dragonfly Thief]

~Scipio~

He looked at the girl who approached him. He knew a little English. His father was very forcefull that he learned foriegn launguages. "Yes, I'm fine." he said, a little mad that he never got to even the score with the Italian fellow. "And thank you." he said, not as gruff. "I wear t so no 1 can know who I am."

Arya nodded, "I see. I had to do that also. Not wear a mask, but chang emy looks so people wouldn't look for me." She grinned, noting his mad tone that her brothers often had after they lost a fight. "Sorry, to bug you, but where in the Seven Kingdoms am I? And how is the world did I get here?" Arya asked hopefully, begging mentally that he might know.

((DAMN!!! It is so hard not to give away things in my posts for people, if they want to read the books. I don't know! It is so hard!))

[Darkcloud!]

Artemis shrugged. "Perhaps, Butler. If he is, he looks to be related to a dwarf. Don't you agree he looks quite like Mulch- only less fat?"

[Hargreaves]

((Anyone open to talk to? And also, is Agent Seven talking to Deryn? I couldn't really tell...))

[The Dragonfly Thief]

((Freya is! She is just standing in the middle of the sidewalk, dressed up in her medeval clothes. Pretty easy to spot!))

[Wildmagic_warrior]

[Yeah, Agent Seven was talking to Deryn. The one who looks kind of haughty in the picture you used of her in the form.]

[Hargreaves]

((Great, but Deryn would look like a boy to anyone who saw her.))

Deryn wheeled around at the sound of someone's voice behind her. The tall woman there was one of the more normal-looking people here, even if she was wearing pants. She was taller than even Deryn herself, who usually towered over a crowd. That was almost comforting- it meant that Deryn wouldn't stand out as much.
"My picture?" Deryn echoed in surprise, cocking her head. Why would anyone want to take her picture? Why weren't they they taking pictures of the angry-looking man with the sword, or the girl holding all the lizards? Deryn was just standing quietly off to the side, and she wasn't even dressed up- just wearing her everyday uniform.
'Still, she offered the woman a shaky smile. "I guess so, ma'am. Do you have any idea what's going on here?" she asked, watching in surprise as the woman drew a tiny object out of her pocket and aimed it at Deryn. Was that her camera? Deryn had never seen one so small. She'd known that the Clanker countries had many new technological innovations but this seemed even beyond that.

[Theodore Adams]

~Luna~
She smiled and extended her hand. "I'm Luna; I'm fourteen years old; and I'm a girl. It's nice to meet you."
She tilted her head slightly let out a clear, soft rippling sort of laugh at his question. "It keeps away nargals. They like to infest mistletoe, and are really very nasty thieves..." she fingered the butterbeer cap and met his eyes happily.

Danny stared at the strange little object she was playing with around her neck. What on earth were nargals? This grip really had Lost Her Marbles. He didn't want to be with someone like that. They might do a Bad Thing.
Nevertheless, he cautiously shook her hand, his opposite thumb still locked firmly between his lips. "Mommy never told me about nargals and Wreckspurs," he told her. "But sometimes things to go missing at the hotel. I don't think it's nargals that are taking them, though."

[.jabberwocky]

~Luna~
"It very well might have been nargals," she said, her blue eyes shining brightly. "But it's not unusual that you haven't heard of them... not many of my friends have... Anyway, perhaps we should find someplace to spend the night, because there doesn't seem to be an easy way out of this place," she said, taking in their surroundings again. "Would your mother approve of me? It's very nice that you trust her judgement so."

~Bilbo~
Bilbo became slightly angry at the large, giant of a man's words. "Fairy? I don't resemble one in the slightest! And I am a perfectly healthy size for a hobbit!" he said loudly, feeling very indignified.

~THE ALL MYSTERIOUS SILVERTONGUE RAFFO~
Raffo frowned slightly, his brow furrowing with displeasure. The old man had thoroughly too sharp a tongue for his age. And something else... what was the word? Spunk? Yes, he supposed that was it. Spunk. A quality not many elderly people possessed, and shouldn't.
"No, I think that a few more questions are in order, sir," he said, drawling out the word nastily. "As | am the one who brought you into existence, you exist purely for the things I would have you do! Now answer me, you insolent fool- how far back do your memories go? Is your life just now starting, or have you been living for the long time that your appearance suggests? Of course, my voice could have placed false experiences into your mind... yes..." he was now almost talking to himself, his face horrible and excited.