[RP] The Inn of Peace - IoP (Open to all)

[fenyxofshadows]

Fenyx walked off to a room, more depressed, but more happy, than he had ever been. He saw his master, if only for an instant, for the first time in a few years. He sighed, and walked off.
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Rachel examined the hair. There was no doubt, it was Fenyx's, her student's. "He must actually be serious about revenge. There seems to be nothing I can do to stop him, except wait. I don't want anyone to be killed here. I manage to seal Jack for a little bit, but no doubt, he will escape."
She wept, the tears of those helpless to avoid their fate.

((prolly have to go soon gonk ))  

[MacPere]

MacPere whimpered and cuddled against Gren's shoulder, taking a timid sip of tea.

"As pathetic as it is, Angeles... it's the spider..."

(Jump on his head xD)  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Hey there...everyone's got something, there's no need to be ashamed." Gren kissed the crown of red hair nuzzling his shoulder.

(Oh man XD )  

[Angeles Valentine]

Angeles looked around for the spider in question but could not see it. There were two spiders Angeles knew of: Moriko's and the magical one that had turned into a little girl.  

[Pure Moriko]

Moriko sat sipping her own tea. She had to admit, it was slightly funny, MacPere's arachnophobia that is. She looked around for Arachne, but couldn't find her. "What the?" she mused, "Where could she have gone this time?" Moriko looked over the ground but still couldn't find her.  

[The Legendary Knightsoul]

"MacPere" he said slowly "Don't look up." For some strang reason, he couldn't take his gaze off the man's hair.  

[Pure Moriko]

Moriko heard Knight, and looked at MacPere's hair as well. "Oh no," she thought. Tatsu growled, "Get off you stupid spider!" Arachne waved her legs as if to say, "Look at me! Look at me! Wow, this guy's hair is red...."  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren sat quietly, not moving. If he made a motion, it'd get MacPere's attention toward the spider making its way around his head.  

[MacPere]

"... What do you mean 'don't look up'?"

MacPere lifted his gaze slightly to see two long, slender legs dangle in front of his vision. A steady look of horror slowly spread across his face before he whispered a quiet 'Oh my Goodness...' and cried out, thrashing his arms and head about in an attempt to get the spider off.

He loudly swore and cursed, his chair tipping backward and landing with a dull thud, the tea in his hand spilling over his chest and face. He cried out in the pain of the scold, but more so as the spider was still on him.  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren, arm whipped somewhat with the flails of MacPere, was quick on his feet, armed with a towel to get the hot tea off of him. "Eli! Eli, it's off of you, stop thrashing!"  

[MacPere]

"I..."

MacPere quickly jumped to his feet, grabbing a nearby chair and holding it out like a lion tamer, panting with complete rage in his voice.

"If that thing nears me again, I swear to God, I will make it suffer!" His throat croaked from all of the crying, but he remained on guard, a snarl on his face.  

[Pure Moriko]

(OOC: Awww.... Angeles, you're no fun xp .)

Moriko decided to go with the act. "Oh, thank you! I was worried that Arachne might have gone into the kitchen or something and make a mess!" She flashed a dangerous glare, it only lasted a moment, at Arachne
Arachne clicked, "Awww, I was having fun...," but stopped when she saw Moriko's look.
Tatsu growled, "You're in so much trouble. How many times...," but also quieted down as he saw the look that Moriko gave Arachne. Arachne was in enough trouble already, no need to scold her.  

[The Legendary Knightsoul]

"You know, MacPere, I could teach you some great stress reduction techniques that you could use when the spider is around. Help you to relax." He gathered together the scattered dishes and took them to the kitchen.  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren held back for a moment, gaging the situation. Never tell someone on a rage to calm down, evenr if it's what they need to do.. Quietly, he walked over and placed a hand, firm but gentle onto MacPere's forearm, looking at him with a calm, steady gaze.