Peace [Green... Day 3]

[kap]

Ravenclaw's Diadem

We left the comfy bean bag chairs. I liked being there, but we had to keep moving along if we didn't want the enemies to find us.

Just keep moving along.

We made it to another part of the arena that was new to my friends and I.

It's been peaceful for us so far, and I like it.

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Key (Cursed) Chair ╓-----Θ The definition of comfy was myself. INside the threads of hidden keys, the stuffing and coils keep me safe. Togther with my friends and I, we search these forbidden rooms in hopes that something would come from it. So, I accompany them, with the little yoda attached at my seams. We were a trio, the trio of friends to look after each other.

[fireflyz]

It's been peaceful, almost too quiet to handle, so you occasionally start playing a tune on the speaker in your stomach. Your belly is singing about how there's a great big world out there when you happen across it. Another one of those mini animatronics, one who turns and announces that it's in danger before suddenly vanishing.

You awkwardly turn up the music.

[kap]

Ravenclaw's Diadem

I slowly shy away from the small creature that announces that it's in danger.

My purple friend begins to play music, to which I start to sway back and forth in response so as to ignore the creature that had just spoken to us. It's a satisfying tune.

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Key (Cursed) Chair ╓-----Θ Friend do something and this thing from a little way away suddenly pops up. It's creepy and it scares me, but something catches my attention. TWo weapons woven together. It's a longing that as my possessed threads reach out to and starts to consume the lance, pulling it against the right arm of this chair that I am and in the same fashion as the green doll baby, it weaves around the handle of this weapon, now turning my chair into the ultimate weapon.