“Why is dere a flyin Sword!”, Dusty said in disbelief.

Laila laughed a bit at the funny sword but pitied it a bit. Laila looked at the sword thoughtful and shook her head, “Naw, but I’ll let you out the ground.” Laila looked around and grabbed an oven mit, not sure if magic burned, before she picked up the sword and put him on the counter. “There you go! Do you want something to eat, I’m sure… Read more

I CAN TEAR YOU LIMB FROM LIMB, MORTAL, JUST AS SOON AS I BREAK THIS MAGIC-BIND.

The sword rattled and shook in place, the little chicken bone holding its own against the flotation ring. Every shake sent the sword slightly closer to the ground, nearing the point where the blade would merely crash through the floor and keep going to whatever… Read more

Laila jerked awake and looked at the sword, watching as it sank more into the ground and screaming its hilt(?) off. “So you’re not crazy after all…..that….is….so…cool! This is just like Excalibur!” Laila stood up and approached the sword with an admiring eye, “What else can you do?”

Chicken bones! The fools throw their wasteful scraps at the deadly blade, one bouncing off the harsh metal and the other wedging itself in the psychic flotation ring–
CURSES!

The spinning ring on the sword’s hilt stops, chicken bone wedged cleanly through the centre in what many would identify as the greatest chicken-bone-throw in history.… Read more

*Dusty looked back at her as if she was Crazy, then looked to Carley*”why did oi wake up here!”, she said freaked out by the sword.

Laila looked at Dusty like she was crazy, “Meh…go to sleep. Plus its just a sword, what are you flipping out about?” Laila still laid on the floor, too lazy to get up.

” Ta Fecking sword right Dere!”, she exclaimed ducking under the bar that separated the kitchen from the living room.

Laila turned to Dust with sleepy eyes, :Whatcha mean by *yawn* that? Why you talkin’ ’bout a sword?”

*Dusty dropped the bottle and jumped back as it shattered*”Tiarna leanbh losa! (lord baby jesus)”, she exclaimed at the sight of the floating sword.”Why is dere a diadhal (devil) sword!”, she said fearfully.

Laila grumbled from her spot on the floor and stared at the sword with narrow eyes. Suddenly two chicken bones hit the sword as Laila grumbled, “Stop making so much noise!” Laila turned around and closed her eyes, going back to sleep now that everyone shut up.

With a noise like tearing cloth, a jagged rift of light crashed open in the middle of the room. The swirling vortex, making a sound like a whirlpool of tortured souls, issued forth a myriad lights of all colours, an intense blast of air filling the room with an unearthly heat. Emerging from the chaos, a grand longsword of blackened steel… Read more

“Aye, well what am i doin, er anyhow”, she said softly finishing the soda.

“…..welcome…” Laila yawned before napping on the floor, she could go to sleep anywhere, how worrying.

“Thank you”, she said to the other other girl, then took another swig.

Laila laughs a bit, “You’re never gonna stop are you? Oh well, that’s just part of you.” Laila grins and sits down in front of the door opening, deciding to take a nap or something.

Sam threw a bone at the wall.

Laila hit Sam in the head with a chicken, “Stop throwing bones at people, dude, not cool.” Laila smiled a bit at Dust, noticing her, “Cool accent you got there,”

*Dusty watched the bone clatter to the floor*”seems oi have been Belted(hit)”, she said looking up to see another girl.

Carly smiled “You’re welcome… I guess…” just then one of Sam’s chicken bones hit her.

*Dusty smiled*”Go raibh maith agat”, she said then took a swig of the soda, but realized Carley didn’t exactly know what she just said, Dusty scratched the back of her head.”thank you”, she said embarrassed.(yes that is how you say thank you in Ireland lol :D)

Carly  handed her a peppy cola “Here’s your drink.”

“um, Aye”, she said removing her hand from her cheek.

Carly smiled, pulling her to her feet “You want something to drink?”

*not knowing what to do Dusty excepted Carley’s hand*”Oi aam, Dusty MacAteer”, she said still holding her stinging cheek.

Arthur smiled, a little baffled. Was technology that strong? Surely his magic is the best around. “Well then~” he looked to the ceiling for something to say. “What are you here for? And what might your name be..?” Of course Arthur, names come first.

Carly offered a hand to the confused person.

“wh-wha, why am eh here?!?!”, she said still flabbergasted.”oh i must be dreaming!”, she thought then slapped her self, nothing happened.”Feck!”, she muttered then put her hand to her stinging cheek.

Freddie laughed a bit “If you call computers magic.”

Arthur looked at him in surprise. He thought Alfred was the only programming genius. “Is that so? Impressive!” He remarked, then asked curiously, “Is there any magic involved?”

Carly smiled “You’re in my apartment! Hi I’m Carly Shay!” She held out a hand.

*Dusty woke up in the living room, Dusty opened her eyes and looked around, she scrambled to her feet and turned around flabbergasted as to were she was*” Where the Bloody Divil am ay!”, she said flabbergasted.

I HAS READ DIS AND AGREED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Freddie rose his hand “I  do some programming & I know enough to apparently make him human!” Freddie said with a nervous laugh, leaning towards Kaito a bit.

Name: Dusty MacAteer

Age: 13

Height: 5’2

Appearance: dirty blonde hair that reaches to almost her elbows, freckles, blue green eyes with an orange dot in the right eye, wheres a bracelet made of tiny black circular stones, wheres a wolf tooth necklace that she typically has under her shirt instead of out side of it, wheres dark grey… Read more

“Really? Kiku used to talk about them a lot. I’m not too familiar with them, but I remember names like Lily, Miku, and of course you, Kaito,” Arthur smiled. “But I thought.. How are you er.. how do I put this.. ‘out’ of the computer? Did Kiku invent another sort of advanced technology or what?” He wasn’t too surprised Kaito was standing… Read more

Sam proceeded to empty the chicken bucket.

Laila laughed a bit as she dodged the bones and ate some chicken, “Shorry.” Laila swallowed her chicken, “Sorry about her, she likes throwing chicken bones. Haha” She smiled at Berald. “I’m Laila, that’s Sam, nice to meet you.”

Sam laughed, throwing chicken bones at everyone.

Slowly, he peeled the chicken bone from his head and dropped it on the floor, trying to make his expression look more bewildered than threatening. He wasn’t sure if he succeeded, or if it mattered. Chicken bone successfully (?) dealt with, Berwald glanced to the polite individual and gave a weak half-wave that spoke both of confusion and a… Read more

Laila just smiled at the newcomer, trying not to scare him too much.