~Character Chat~

"We'll fix you." said Ezra. Andrew sighed, enjoying the air for the short while he had left. "So how is being dead? Everything you dreamed and more?"

I'm sorry, but that sounded kinda funny, Peter thought. I've been in that state, too, during a place-switch. Only, souls can't affect anything. They walk through people all the time, and the people never feel cold. Heck, if the people are Nons, they don't even know.

"He says it sounded funny and that people don't notice when they walk through you." said Ezra.

"It's not that way for me," said Andrew, shaking his head.

August looked for things that looked like they belonged in his mother's herb garden...Why hadn't he paid attention to it at home? "Crap, crap,crap,crap...." He muttered, grabbing at something that looked familiar. He repeated this process several times, annd then wondered how to find a snake.
He didn't really want to find a snake...but he had to...Where did snakes hide?

"How do you think August is making out?" Ezra asked Riddle.

Hm, knowing August... Peter thought, letting it hang and snickering.

August just shoved the herb shaped things in his pocket and started searching around for a snake...Under a bush? By a tree? Next to a---Holy crap. There it was. How did he--? "Oh god. What if it bites me? What if...SOMETHING BAD HAPPENS?" He asked, wrapping his hand in his sleeve as he reached for the thing. "AHHFREONASDBAKODLAGFIUCASKL!!!!" August came running out of the forest flailing a snake. "AHHH!!! WHAT IF IT KILLS ME GUYS?!" He screamed.
"Yeah. Subtle. They'll never find us now..." T.Mor commented dryly.

"God! Don't make it angry!" shouted Ezra.

"You never answered my question." said Andew.

"It's a snake! WHAT AM I SUPPOUSED TO DO?" August was clearly panicking...For absolutely no reason. Other than the snake he was holding as far as possible from himself.
"Shut up and stop screaming..." T.Mor said, covering his ears from the shrieking August was doing.
STOP WHINING! IF IT BITES YOU YOU'LL GET OVER IT!!! Riddle shouted in her head.

"Give it to me," said Ezra, holding out his hand.

( Hey invis? How old are August and T.Morr?)

(T.Mor is 22-ish...August is 12.)
"YOU CAN HAVE IT!!" August practically threw the snake at Ezra, and emptied the herbs out of his pocket too.

(Really? Not what I guessed. What do they look like?)

Ezra caught the snake. "Shhhh...." he cooed at the angry snake.

(What did you guess?
T.Mor is tallish and pale with black hair. He's constantly underfed.
August is young looking, With brown hair and blue eyes. Not underfed, but not on the heavy side either.)

Peter was laughing at August's antics...well laughing as much as his body would allow without hurting. The laugh had no voice, either; it was merely a rapid exchange of breath.

(16-17 for both. Wow. How do you picture my charries?)

"Are you okay?!" asked Liz, her eyes wide with fear.

Who, me? I'm fine, Peter thought hurriedly. I was just laughing at August...

Liz gets nervous easily, feeling any better? Ezra asked.

"He's fine, Liz." Ezra said a loud.

Not hardly, Peter thought.

(Ezra is either REALLY blonde or has black hair. On the average side of tall. Maybe 16?
Liz is a brunette. Also 16. Shorter than Ezra.
Andrew is normally transparent...Brown hair? and you've said that he's 15...Sorta tallish?)

August stood awkwardly and watched the wordless interaction. "Erm...Why isn't anyone talking?" He asked.
"They use their brains..." T.Mor told him, even though August couldn't hear him either. "Look, I know we all love sitting around here, silently...probably making fun of August in our heads, but...I'm a Ghost. That...needs fixed."

(Ezra's got raven black hair ad he's 15-16. Liz is a brunette but she's 15. Andrew's 16 but he was alnost 17. He has blonde hair. Ezra's 6'1, Liz is 5'4, and Andrew's 5'11.)

Andrew laughed harsly, "You're lucky you can fix it, I can't."

Are they near? Ezra asked Peter.

"Um how do I do this?" Liz asked Ezra.

"I'll do the rest, just prepare the ingrediants and I'll add the other ones I have."

(I'm good...But not good enough to have gotten All their hair right. I need more practice choosing haircolour based on dialogue!!)

"Yes, but you're not in danger of mysteriously fading into...the Nether or whatever as a ghost. You're pretty firmly grounded here from what I understand." T.Mor replied to Andrew.
Guys. Guys. GUESS WHAT? MY TOE TWITCHED. It's a swearwording miracle!! I'MNA BE FREE OF THIS HIDEOUS STEP IN DECOMPOSITION!! In 4-6 HOURS! YAY!! Riddle exclaimed happily.

"Technically you would just disapear from existance and Andrew would remain alive...." mumbled Ezra.

Liz grabbed the ingrediants August had given her, minus the snake. She crushed the rose petals into a boiling hole of water.

"I'm glad I tought you how to boil water."

"See...It's that whole dissappearing from existence thing that freaks me out. Who would manage Riddle and save Auda from other people like me? It would be a nightmare." T.Mor said logically. He was reminded of home by the boiling water. In Auda, there was always water boiling. You couldn't trust the plumbing.

"I'm not going to let you disapear, I couldn't do that," mumbled Andrew.

They're near, Peter thought. Heh...boiling water...that brought back memories. Mostly unpleasant ones.