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It flew away from her reach, and bullets catch in her teeth. BOTE.

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ja-na
Wrote one year ago
Blythe's senses were overflowing with anger. Though he was an enemy of hers, he had never really committed an act that could harm her, physically. Their encounters usually consisted of threats, illogical arguments and a smattering of idiotic philosophies. The fact that a fire-bender had taken a random foreigner's wandering upon common ground as hostile would have been accepted. After all, she did not rush to embrace the boy standing before her, on the day of their first meeting. The only smiles that either of them had worn were haughty and demanding of respect, and the only remarks uttered joyfully were those that threatened and dripped with sarcasm. Nevertheless, the fact that he hailed from an enemy kingdom had not caused Blythe to set the boy on fire and walk away, no matter how much she had been tempted to do so. She surveyed his damaged arm with a look harbouring pity, and laid a gentle hand on his wrist, on the spot that lay safely out of touch with the beginning of his scar. "Idiot." She spat out the word beneath her breath and gazed at the broken skin with disgust, unable to tear her eyes away.

ja-na
Wrote one year ago
{@just-jane sup}

ja-na
Wrote one year ago
Her eyes scanned his posture, her senses drank in his tone, and amusement swam into her features. Blythe watched as he let a single eyelid fall into a confident wink, and she arched an eyebrow. He was getting competitive, how adorable. "Me, own the woods?" She turned her head, in order to survey the woods, and her dear drippy got a fragrant, crimson slap across the cheeks. Raising her delicate shoulders in a shrug, she turned back to face the boy rubbing his cheeks in pain. Dismissing the flaming right side of his face with an internal giggle, Blythe opened her lips to speak, "Oh, no, James, I don't own the woods. Responsibility tastes bitter, don't you think? I am, however, aware of owning my flame." Her eyes suddenly fell on the prominent scar running across his forearm and she muted a gasp, with hidden difficulty. She fixed her blue-green eyes upon his, and emotion surged through her, much like the strongest of electric currents. "Who did that?"

ja-na
Wrote one year ago
{@just-jane i need to go now but i promises we'll continue tomorrow is that ok with you? :) }

ja-na
Wrote one year ago
She rolled her eyes at the un-original remark she had been subject to time and time again. She watched the boy's neck twist and the soft smile that had slipped onto her face dropped in a fraction of a second. She didn't grimace at the sight of his handsome face, for he seemed to be battling a smile. With soundless movements, Blythe made her way down the trunk and landed gracefully on her feet. A coy smile found home on her lips and she shrugged. "I don't like quiet, but I'm not a fan of disturbance either, James" She pronounced his name with a somewhat amused tone, just to irritate him a bit. Their previous meeting, in which she had softened towards him, had never happened. Of course not.

ja-na
Wrote one year ago
The sound of the tread of heavy footsteps slowly broke through Blythe's conscience, and her head snapped up, fear immediately clenching her insides. After moving a few sight-restricting leaves aside, Blythe peered through the small opening she had created, and spotted a messy head of ridiculously smooth brown locks, and felt the knots her stomach had tied itself into begin to slowly unwind. Reassured, Blythe settled back in her uncomfortable seat, and let out a small breath. Tension seemed to be perpetually existent in her, nowadays. A stray thought floated into her mind and she popped her head out of the canopy of leaves that were previously concealing her. "You know, you should walk more quietly, whoever you are. You sounded like cattle." Her voice was calm and soft, yet it was higher than it had ever been. She had never heard such a tone echo from her throat, and instinctively raised a hand, laying it on her neck.

ja-na
Wrote one year ago
{@just-jane i forgets to tag you}

ja-na
Wrote one year ago
{It's so cute that you think that -tuts- because i envy your set-making skills. true story. OH will you rp with me? i miss blythe getting snappy at people.}

ja-na
Wrote one year ago
{@just-jane YOU'RE TOO KIND and grill if you want to know what's SDKLJHFLAKSDFJH go check out your sets i mean}

ja-na
Wrote one year ago
{@just-jane sdjfhlksdfh thank you a billion times ahh :D}

ja-na
Wrote one year ago
{@just-jane thank you so much! i was just experimenting, somewhat proud of how it turned out :D}

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