Morgy-chan and I

[White Horse]

You know the merpeople plot.

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Age:
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[Death's_Soul]

Name: Pixie
Age: 20
Sex: Female
Pic: http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20mermaid/dragonreno/AnimeMermaid.jpg
http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20mermaid/purplepinstripevesty/Animes/anime_mermaid.jpg

[White Horse]

Name: Abel

Age: 23

Sex: Male

Pic: http://i192.photobucket.com/albums/z102/_little-Turk_/Boys/Pets/Mermen/1225203529392.jpg

[Death's_Soul]

(Cute piccy.)

Pixie sat silently on a rock next to a sunken ship. She held a collection of shells in her lap and struggled to string them together.

[White Horse]

{You, too.}

Oh, how the cool waters brushing against his heated, slate-gray scales felt so good to the merman. He weaved through pockets of sunlight and coral, a bright smile stretching his gray-colored lips. It was so good to finally have a day to himself; usually, he was taking care of his sisters, but they had all gone to their aunt's house for a few days so now he was free to do as he pleased. After a moment, he noticed a colorful school of fish swim by. Giddy with happiness, he swam after them and made them scatter. He paused when he noticed a lone mermaid fiddling with some shells. Swimming down to her, Abel peered at what she was doing. "You need help with that?"

[Death's_Soul]

Pixie gasped in surpise as a soft amused voice chuckled behind her. She darted up and turned to see a very attractive young merman. She flushed and shook her head. "Of course not. I've been making shell creations since I was a child." Yet she smiled and bent over to show him more she had made which where on the ground with a rock ontop of them. "See?" Then she scooped them up, wrapping them in her hair, braiding them in, tying them around her fins, around her neck and wrists.

"Who, might I ask, are you?"

[White Horse]

Abel nodded, taking a real interest in what was happening as he looked at the shell-creations; they sure were perdy; however did she manage to find shells like that? He didn't usually find any kind other than the clam-white or muscle-black. He watched her decorate her person with the shells, kind of like a trance from her beauty, before he realized that she had said something. "My name?" He blinked. "Oh! It's ABel," he smiled at her. "And what might yours be?"

[Death's_Soul]

Pixie smiled. "Abel? I like that name." She nodded and brushed her hair back, letting it float around her, "My name is Pixie. But most people just call me Pix." She grinned and bowed slightly. "What brings you out here?"

[White Horse]

{Don't forget to make the vampire roleplay...}

"Thank you," Abel smiled back, taking a moment to watch Pixie's hair sway in the water before he turned his gaze back to hers. "I like your name, too," he said, pausing at her next question; would she think it gay of him to have been swimming around for pleasure? "I had a day off from taking care of my baby sisters, so I've just been... swimming around and having fun, really..."

[Death's_Soul]

(Ah I'm working on it, dear.)

Pixie flushed. "It's a very common name..." She listened silently and smiled. "Ah. I see. Freedom is a very nice thing."

[White Horse]

{K.}
{We still doing the war or something?}

"Oh, really?" Abel could have grinned. "Because I don't believe I've ever head it used as a name before," he teased lightly, enjoying the color that Pixie now glowed with. "Yes, freedom is rather lovely," Abel sighed slightly and let himself float down to the ocean floor, leaning his back against the rock that Pixie was (had been?) sitting on. "But it can get boring, too."

[Death's_Soul]

(Um....Yeah.)

Pixie frowned and shook her head. "Oh no! It never goes. Freedom is a wonderful thing." She grinned and sat on a rock next to him humming faintly.

[White Horse]

{K.}

Abel looked up at Pixie, listening to her hum. "I guess you're right," he suddenly said. "I should enjoy it while I have it," he got up. "Not everyone gets it." Abel had every intention of just leaving to enjoy his freedom when he saw several black forms in the distance, geting closer and closer. "What's that?" He started toward it but shifted to the strafted to the side when a harpoon when by and stuck into the ground. "I think we ought to leave..."

[Death's_Soul]

Pixie frowned then nodded. "Maybe so." She grabbed the thrown harpoon and darted off to the right. "Come on!" She yelled and darted into a forest of sea weed gripping the weapon tightly.

[White Horse]

Abel about-faced and high-tailed it after Pixie, following her through the seaweed. "Why did you take the harpoon?" He asked, glancing back to see if they were still being followed. "To fight them off?"

{Oh, if you're not to busy and you happen to know where they are, could you bump the other onexones? I don't know where they are. I've checked my subscriptions but I just can't find them.}

[Death's_Soul]

(Yes. I'll look)

"A weapon is always nice." She said grimly. "IN times like this." Streaking a hard left she bolted through the sea weed, hearing them follow. "Hum..." She grumbled and set into a whole another word for speed. "Where is he?!" She said angrily.

She let out a high pitched squeal and kept going. Suddenly a very large, very dangerous shark swam about. "Come on boy." She said grabbing his fin and looked at Abel. "Hang on tight, he's fast." She grinned.

[White Horse]

"Good point," Abel mumbled, trying to keep up with the Pixie. "Where is who? Who are you looking for?" When he saw the shark, his face turned stark white. "A... A SHARK?! Are you out of your-" he squeaked when another harpoon shot into the earth beside him. He grabbed at the shark's fin. "Let's go!"

[Death's_Soul]

The shark shoot off like a bullet and Pixie gigggled the whole way. The shark slowed to a halt infront of a cave. Pixie released him and patted him softly. "Thanks Fluffy." The shark didn't seem to answer and swam off. Pixie smiled, "Welcome to my home."

[White Horse]

Abel watched the shark swim off, scratching the back of his head in confusion. Sighing, he turned to Pixie, pushing the thought from his mind. He glanced toward the cave. "It's lovely, Miss..."

[Death's_Soul]

Pixie scoffed, "It's nothing compaired to the first home I had...Please, come in." She said and disappeared into the cave.

[White Horse]

Abel slipped in after Pixie, taking his time to look around. When he found the mermaid, he had to ask: "Did something happen to your other home? You seemed pretty upset when you mentioned it."

[White Horse]

{Bump. :/}

[White Horse]

{3..... 4..... Better lock your door....}