Thread: Where it all started (Brainy Girl x Source Code)

When Phaele spoke of kissing Durihan all morning he would play the part of the boy as well, making sounds of disgust with a smile on his face. Soon setting the boy down and watching as hew as quick to join his friends. It was obvious with Phaele's concern in her voice that she was troubled. On this joyous of events the girl started piecing together things that probably didn't match up. Yes the spirits had been a little wary as of late, and yes there had been a lack of water spirits, but there has always been a lack of water spirits. Durihan brought his arm up, placing it around Phaele's shoulders as he smiled. I wouldn't worry too much your highness. In fact I think we should- However before Durihan could finish the two of them would be stopped. Four men stood wearing nothing but black, their chests holding the crest of the royal family with a pair of swords crossed at the bottom. That was the crest of Phaele's Uncle. These must have been his personal guards. They had been so quick to surround Phaele and Durihan, two behind them and two in front of them. You have a meeting with his highness. One of the men stated, they didn't have their weapons drawn but a few had their hands on the ends of their weapons. One that you will not run from Princess. The same man continued, he had a scar running down the side of his face. Probably the leader of the four. Durihan was quick to remove his arm from around Phaele's shoulder, this became more serious and he hated to throw disrespect or confusion into royal matters. The Princess simply wanted to see her people and the festival before her meeting. I apologize for losing track of time, we will- However Durihan would be cut off again. Did I address you? Know your place behind the princess and stay there. The man with the scar stated, Durihan looking at him like he was some kind of idiot for speaking like that. It was obvious that these men intended to take Phaele back herself. Durihan looking at Phaele for a few moments before smirking. The two didn't need to talk to one another understand that they would be running in two seconds... One second. The two quickly dashed to the side, racing through a crowd of people as their party of ill wanted followers were quick to follow. We got to get on the roof tops! Durihan shouted, a smile on his face as he grabbed hold of Phaele's hand. More to direct her and help her along then actually pulling her. From alleyway to alleyway, dodging between groups of people after groups of people, Phaele and Durihan would be quick on their feet. Where they were swift and precise their followers would be rushing into people, knocking them over and barrels over in their pursuit. Durihan leading Phaele to the market place, knowing that there was an abundance of crates to get up on there. Once they made it Durihan would lead the way up one of the alleyway's crate, turning to help Phaele as well. When they had gotten on the roof their followers had just got to the alleyway, Durihan quick to start running again. Rooftop after rooftop the two would race, more with each other then the guards at this point. All the way until they had to leap further then they were used too. Durihan jumping first and clearing the distance, turning to Phaele with a happy grin on his face. Come on! I will catch you!! Durihan stated, arms wide open for Phaele's leap.