A King's Story: High in the Skies

Opal just laughed and turned back to controling the raft.

 

Hushuabee stared at the back of her head before going back to playing with the heart.

 

Opal stayed at the front of the raft but made more hearts rise up from the river and surround Hushuabee.

 

Hushuabee looked at them, laughing. He tried catching them all.

 

Opal glanced at him, giggled and made the hearts move around not out of his reach but they kept moving. After a bit she made all the heart merge together into a big heart that changed into a stalion.

 

Hushuabee watched it, smiling. He reached out for it but as he touch it, it popped. He blinked as it did so, shaking his head. "Where wet go?"

 

Opal collapsed into laughter, she opened her mouth to speak but just shook her head and closed it. She went over to him, sat down and held his hand to her lips.

 

Hushuabee watched her, confused. Tiliting his head slightly to the side, he blinked. "What you doing?"

 

OOC: I have no idea

Bic: Opal let go of his hand and looked away blushing madly, "Sorry, I don't know what came over me"

 

Hushuabee watched her going red. "Are you ill?" He asked.

 

OOC: I love him, I'm having laughing fits

Bic: Opal frowned, then her hand went to her face, "Ah, umm, no I'm not ill. I-I'm blushing, it's nothing bad, don't worry."

 

OOC: Hushuabee: Whats a laughing fit and how to you do it? -innocent-

BIC:

Hushuabee tilted his head again. "Whats blushing and how do you do it?"

 

OOC: lolage!!

Bic: Opal looked at him hopelessly, "Well, it something you do automatically, um, when you are embarrased. It's where your face goes red, it's not bad."

 

Hushuabee blinked then smiled. "Okay then. Me get it."

 

Opal sighed, "Good, you okay now?" She held his hand, "Stay with me"

 

"Me don't have anywhere to go." Hushuabee said.

 

Opal smiled, "That makes two of us. Two drifters without a real home." Opal looked into his eyes, "But, do you know what? I don't care, I don't mind, because...no, that sounds so cheesy. Ignore me, I'm just making a fool of myself."

 

Hushuabee shook his head. "You're not a ghoul."

 

Opal looked at him confused, "What? Why would I be a ghoul?"

 

"But you're not a ghoul!" Hushuabee said, panicking slightly.

OOC: Ghoul = Fool