Fairy Tail RP

“Woman, your HANDS are on my FACE.” He says, gently pulling her hands from him. “You can’t really tell, but I can.”

Rosemary nods in agreement. “I guess so. Should we head back to the mine?” // Clark squints at him. “I can’t tell. You look exactly the same.” She then leans back to look at his clothes.

Sean frowns and looks away, putting a hand on his face. "Perhaps I'm just wanting my dream to come true."

She raises an eyebrow. “Your dream?”

*Conrad stares at the wall, the mattress sitting up against the opposite wall and Conrad is sitting down leaning against it. He sighs a long sigh, before standing and turning to face the mattress. To air his frustration, he starts to punch it.*

Clark strolls into Sean’s house with a bag full of takeout, with rice, noodles, and shrimp. “If anyone is home, I have food!” She calls.

*That fucking voice. Conrad's punches at the mattress become more aggressive and his teeth clench.*

(What's going on? Why is there an rp from both generations?)

(What are you talking about?) Clark sets the food on the counter. She pauses and listens to see if anyone’s coming, and when she doesn’t hear footsteps, she gets a bowl and starts to dish food into it.

*Conrad comes down the stairs eventually, his hands in his pockets and his glasses hanging off the collar of his shirt.*

Clark is sitting on the counter with her legs crossed. She’s slowly spooning mouthfuls of food into her mouth with chopsticks as she reads one of her dirty books.

*Conrad frowns and walks over. He takes the chopsticks out of her hand and gets himself a mouthful of food, then puts the chopsticks back into her hand.*

She doesn’t seem to notice as her lips move silently. There’s a pause as Clark adjusts the chopsticks then takes another bite, and chews slowly.

*Conrad crosses his arms and leans on the table, watching Clark. He puts his glasses on to actually get a better of view of whats happening.*

Clark squints as she reads one part. She swallows and takes another bite, then reaches for her glass of water on the counter.

*A small little orb appears floating next to the water. Conrad points a gunfinger at it and a light comes out from his finger, flying at the orb, it then hits the orb and bounces into the glass of water, moving it out of Clark's reach.*

Her fingers touch she spot where the glass was. She scowls as she feels around for it then finally looks up, and notices Conrad. “Oh hey. Were you here already?”

"Mhm." *Conrad nods.* "Didn't realize you were so oblivious."

She holds up the book. “I was a little busy.” She replies, placing her chopsticks in the bowl.

"You like that kind of stuff?" *Conrad asks.*

Clark nods. “Well, it’d be pretty crazy to read it and not like it.” She reminds him and closes the book.

"I guess that's true." *Conrad pushes up his glasses, trying to read the cover of the book.*

The title reads “The Seaman’s Voyage into the cove”. “Were you in the house when I got here?” Clark asks.

*Conrad nods, there’s a pretty obvious bruise on the side of his neck. He looks at Clark’s hands.*

Blaire sits outside of a cafe eating a muffin and reading a book.