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It was warm and somewhat calm out. Well... until a blue haired ,energetic and loud teen stepped out of a cottage styled house he was inhabiting for a short while. "GOOD MORNING EVERYONE!" , He yelled out to the neighbors that we either collecting crops or unfortunately decided to take a morning stroll.
"Sir! Are you sure you'll be fine with that amount of food?" An older lady questioned while traveling behind the energetic blueberry, "Mrs. Alason, I'm just heading over to the farmers market!, My adventure is put on hold for now." He answered the older woman.
"Do you need me to get you some groceries miss?" The teen questioned, "Oh! Well I was going to go out later but I'm sure you'll do a fine job Bob!" She requested as she handed Bob a list of groceries.
Bob glances down at the list and then back up at Mrs. Alason. "Alright ma'am! You can trust me, I'll do amazing I promise!" Bob replied. The teen then tapped his heel and spun to face towards the gate in the front then started walking while humming a cheery tune. "Um Bob? What about the money!" Alason yelled, which caught the blueberry off guard. "OH! Right I forgot!" Bob yelled in response, he then spun and ran to the older woman while apologizing.
After the teen was out of sight the woman let out a sigh, "It'll be lonely when that boy leaves I'm sure of that." She said while looking towards a picture of a boy with turquoises hair and heterochromia. She then lets out a chuckle and moves towards her garden.
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" Oh! Hey kid! How's it going so far on the adventure?" A man said, he looked like he was in his 30s-40s. "It's on hold for right now Saffi! I want to get more materials and resources before I continue!" Bob answered with a smile, "I see that you're taking my advice now?" Saffi said with a chuckle. Bob let out a small laugh then began to inspect the list that Mrs. Alason had given him.
"Do have any apples and blueberries in stock?" Bob questioned, "Of course I do!" Saffi bent down and grabbed two fruit crates. "Anything else kid?" Bob then pulled out another list from his pocket and then looked back at the older man. " Another crate of apples and some strawberries if that's fine." Bob cheerily said, "Got it pip squeak!" Saffi said while walking to another pile of crates. "IM NOT THAT SHORT?!" The blueberry yelled out after processing what the older man had said, "YOU'RE LIKE 8FT SO I JUST LOOK SHORT!".
Saffi walked back while holding two more crates, " Yeah right kid" he replied while letting out a laugh. "I'm still surprised you can carry that big sword on your back" he said while putting down the two extra crates of fresh fruit." What can I say? I'm just built different man." Bob said with a grin while giving the older man his money.
I wonder how long this'll take me?, Bob questioned, He then began humming a tune he had heard from a town a few months ago. As he walked through the farmers market he saw something in the corner of his eye. Someone running in the forest covered in something dark.....was it blood?
He turned his head as fast as he could, and.... There was nothing but trees and animals. What the FUCK? Bob thought, he didn't realize that he had stopped moving and was standing still, "HEY WATCH WHERE YOUR GOING KID" someone yelled as they pushed next to him "Shit!" Bob yelled as he almost fell over but he had luckily caught himself.
Bob had fallen silent for a little while, until he remembered that he promised Mrs. Alason that he would get her groceries for her. " Oh right! I should get back to that errand shouldn't I" Bob murmured to himself. He then began walking to get to another seller.
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Bob hadn't exactly thought that shopping would take until the afternoon but I guess that he had learned something new that day. He was almost back to Mrs. Alason's home, she had been nice enough to let him stay over and live there until it was time for him to depart on his adventure again.
After a few minutes Bob finally reached his (temporary) home, he knocked on the door with his foot mostly because his hands were full with crates. "Thank you very much Bob!" Mrs. Alason said with a calm demeanor while opening the door. "If it's okay I wanna go on a small walk in the forest?" Bob asked while walking towards a table to put down the crates.
"The forest? Well...you seem like you can defend yourself from danger. So that should be fine." Mrs. Alason said while she was closing the door, "Just don't bring back any animals." She replied with a small giggle. "Alright thanks miss!" Bob yelled while rushing up the stairs.
A few minutes later Bob came down with his sword sheathed on his back. "I'll be back later! I promise I (Probably)won't get hurt!" He yelled out, "Have fun!" The older woman shouted from the kitchen, mostly occupied on an apple pie.
Bob had been exploring the forest for awhile and it was about to be sunset. "It's so beautiful here" Bob mumbled to himself, a few rabbits had started following him, intrigued on why the blue haired male was doing. He was humming the same tune from before, he was relaxed while looking at the scenery before him.
He felt a shock up his spine when he heard a stick breaking on his left, he turned his head and saw a shadow a few feet away from him. He started walking towards the shadow,slowly gripping his sword in case of any villains were trying to pull a sneak attack on him. It had happened way to many times now.
Bob encounters someone unexpected. A know villain...well to be more exact, a "sidekick" as some would say. He had encounter an injured Bosip patching himself up, next to him is was his jacket stripped of the villains logo.
"What the fuck?" Bob accidentally lets his words slip. The blonde then quickly looks up towards the blue haired teen, "What the?" The blonde says somewhat quietly.
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An unexpected alliance 🌼(BNB)
AdventureWhile exploring a forest close to the village, Bob encounters someone unexpected. A know villain...well to be more exact, a "sidekick" as some would say. He encounters an injured Bosip patching himself up, next to him is his jacket stripped of the v...