Hanako smiled excitedly. “Alright, it’s settled then. What time? I’m free whenever.” She said with a smile. She’d never done this before, so she was quite nervous. She just didn’t let it show…she hoped. “I think I already have all the ingredients for the food.”
@LunaticLeviTheSecond - Lav
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[font = “Book Antiqua”]Ivan || Ditching[/font]
[font = “Book Antiqua”][color =#f4a261] “Is that a new nickname? 'Your royal greatness?” Ivan smirked at Aidene before continuing, “I like it. Say it again.” Aidene shook her head after he ordered her teasingly. She was being sarcastic, however, it was almost endearing how Ivan was able to turn that around into a joke. Almost, it was quite more annoying in a pleasant way. “They do. And I far surpass their expectations.” Aidene quinted at him, before scoffing. “I don’t believe you.” It was jokingly, but she also held a bit of truth. She didn’t quite believe he fulfilled their expectations, his personality and a royal life didn’t seem quite compatible. “The teachers probably won’t even notice we’re gone.” She laughed at that, knowing that was most certainly untrue. He was attempting to persuade her, into going with him. She found it amusing, a little endearing as well. “They definitely won’t.” [/color][/font]
[font = “Book Antiqua”][color =#f4a261] Ivan snorted after she gave the suggestion of perhaps walking all the way to downtown, which was well-deserved. She didn’t quite feel like walking all the way there either and she gathered Ivan wasn’t either from the way he nodded as he caught up to her. “What?” She asked in mock disappointment. “You don’t want to get in your steps today?” She joked as they walked. When they reached the stop, it looked abandoned, although not run down… but somewhat sad. Like no one had visited in a long time… maybe nobody rides the bus anymore. The bus stop was had a bench with little shade from the sun. Small words of graffiti were written onto it but it was quite tame to what Aidene had seen in other places. Ivan sat down and although he left some room for her to sit down, she stayed standing. She didn’t mind being in the sun, anyways. “Anyplace in mind or are we playing Dora the Explorer today?” [/color][/font]
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[font = “Book Antiqua”]LMFAO WHAT A MOOD!! and ahh, I know you forgot but I kinda have an idea omg for after you post if you don’t already have one in mind… and annoying in a pleasant way 
lmfao what an oxymoron XDD… sigh this isn’t the best so sorry im out of practice! also let me know if you need anything changed 'cause it’s kinda god-moddy 
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As I turned around I noticed a weird rod in Colden’s hands but I had to presume it was the modern version of the calamistrum. I rose up to show my full height and walked up to him, slowly. I put my palm on the top of his head, almost touching it because I didn’t know if he would be alright with me touching his hair and I kept the hand leveled as I slowly brought it up to my body. You’re up to the end of my thigh, a bit bigger than my mother, but you will still need to climb up my back to reach my neck hair at least. I turned my back to his face and kneeled down saying “You can climb if you want, it doesn’t hurt, just tickle. If you want I can also pick you up and place you on my head, but I don’t know the strength of my own arm so I wouldn’t suggest that.” As I felt the tickling as he climbed up I kept gigling, but unlike my mother he did manage to hurt me a little bit, by jamming his knee in my back, no doubts by accident, and I let out a strange sound because it was a mix of a surprise and a giggle reaction. As Colden tried to start curling my hair, I heard something, some leaves rustle. I figured until now that Colden brought us to a special faraway place, but I wasn’t sure if he was able of vacating the place, so naturally I thought a wild animal is here somewhere. I didn’t want to panic for no reason, so I asked Colden if he also heard the noise because I didn’t want to act on a small noise that might’ve just been in my head. “Colden? Did you hear something? I heard something in the distance snap and crunch. Leaves and a twig maybe.”
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"Great, I’m new too. I doubt our experiences will be the same because I’m rooming alone, but I doubt nothing else will be so different, so if you need any help figuring something out, I’m here too doing the same thing … " I pull my hand up and hope for a handshake as I say “Rely on each other?” I asked him.
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Kingdom History & Management
“I see.”
Joelene saw him scoot away and adjust himself as if he were uncomfortable. It was odd. Perhaps he thought she was a sleaze bag. Though, she doubted that he could have come to that conclusion. Maybe he was not a sleaze bag, yet he could just be playing a pity card. Either way, it did not make her feel pleasant inside. “Well, like in flavor terms is what I meant,” Joelene sighed, unsure how to proceed.
“Yes, I do know what chicken is. Several of my neighbors actually have chicken coops.”
Her face lit up with surprise. She could not have expected him to have neighbours with coops. Joelene knew she had to admit she was wrong. “Apologies, I thought of your neighborhood like those gated communities that have old men yelling at you to,” Joelene paused, taking a deep breath. Then she said, in the best old man voice she could, “Get off my lawn, you dirty abominable children!”
“I’m pretty sure it’s a fact that smiles make everyone look beautiful! Even me. Here, try it! You’re already beautiful, of course, but smiles are the best expression.”
He did not fall for her trap. The realization she was wrong slowly sunk in as her face twisted with cringe towards herself. There was still a chance he was just an intelligent sleaze bag. Kaden did call her beautiful, perhaps- her thought process stopped as she saw his waterworks. If there was one thing Joelene knew, it was that the disgusting insides of a sleaze bag could never produce tears. “I… wait, what made you sad? I mean, I prefer neutral faces. I can give smiles a try if that will make you feel better. Sorry, I guess I deluded myself into thinking everyone here would be a sleaze bag. Dear me, this sucks!” Joelene complained. She did not appreciate how her chest was feeling. She sighed, then put on her clean, pristine smile. Joelene wrote something on a piece of paper and put it on Kaden’s desk. “I doubt I will be able to give a fulfilling apology while having to deal with class. So, if you want to talk more, that is my insta. I will try and be nicer if you do. Sorry again.”
@ethereal ~ Kaden You got the good ending… kinda XD
Villain History & Skills
“Jara… this isn’t a game of wits… Your Darkness already thinks your intelligence is… less than average. Believe me, because they’re looking at you the same way they look at me. Nothing good is coming out of this. You can practice your solutions on someone else - anyone else. Please. For me,”
Jara didn’t appreciate this series of events. She knew she would feel terrible later if she made someone suffer when they’ve only been nice to her. But, she also knew this was fun to her, even if he saw her as dumb. “I lack skills to know what to do in this dilemma. So, I’ll put it on pause for now. But, Alya, you should know that him looking at me the same way he looks at you is a compliment in my eyes,” Jara bluntly stated, starting to work on her assignment. On the bright side, this girl would likely not care about Jara because of this. So at least, there is a sliver of good to come from the heap of stomach-turning muck she felt. “It was fun while it lasted. I despair that you have a… terrible day ‘Your Darkness’ and bad luck with the rest of class.”
“Jara… no… just… no. I can’t read minds. I just listened . A skill that you should work on.”
Her eyes suddenly lit up as her head snapped to Alya. “Really? Do you think I should pick up a listening skill or two? That would be a valuable skill. Do you happen to know any teachers?” Jara asked, looking like a joyful puppy. She had butterflies in her stomach from the anticipation of being able to study something new. The joy of a new subject temporarily dulled her dread from having messed up so much earlier.
@Skyler2 ~ Alya
@ethereal ~ ‘Your Darkness’ That was too easy and fast. I probably messed something up, who cares? Not me XD
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A smirk lay across Kristi’s face. “And why is that, lhunaya?” Quill bit the inside of her left cheek. “I’m not…” Quill change her mind. “What doe- Why… I don’t have to explain. Just, can you-” Quill exhaled deeply trying to get her words straight. “Just like, tell me you don’t like me. Your mixed signals are screwing with me.” Well, at least that’s half true. Quill shrugged, hoping to make it seem a little bit more real.
“My mother would say I was odd, an odd child.” Quill looked up at the sky, "well I’d say she was half right."She mumbled
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Villain History & Skill ◈ Haldir
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[font="pretty] “No. It would be more advisable to gaze upon someone’s else face if you want to be so desperately satisfied, and shouldn’t you be working?” Wei Ming shrugged, he was only have listening to the lesson at this point. Only tuning in for key words. “But what if it’s only your face I want to gaze upon?” Wei Ming said, teasingly. "You. A mysterious stranger, have intrigued me. " [/font]
[font="pretty]What’s another good way to flatter someon- “I can tell you look like; if a Blobfish and a naked mole-rat had a child.” If Wei Ming felt the furnish before, he definitely felt it now. “Ah, kiddish insults, am I supposed to say one back? Hmm, let me think?” Even if Mister Slim Shady hair wasn’t looking, he rubbed his chin for effect. “Oh wait, we’re in class, shouldn’t you be working?” [/font]
orp ◈ @Kristi
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*“Just like, tell me you don’t like me. Your mixed signals are screwing with me.” Ok, Kristi now definitely wasn’t weirded out with the idea of blueberry liking her. No she loved it, even more now that she said Kristi was messing with her head. Kristi loved messing with people’s head, “But what if there are not mix signals? That i’ve been showing you my real feelings and you took it as mix? because your brain can’t comprehend” Kristi inquired.
“well I’d say she was half right.” Kristi grinned, “Though she would never has said I was as odd as someone with blueberry hair who is secretly a smurf.”
“But what if it’s only your face I want to gaze upon?" Then die because your eyes shall never see- Haldir wanted to say but he thought of it as best to ignore the person’s advances.The book he was currently reading was put back inside Haldir’s backpack, and he fetch another, this one was titled ‘Medea’ an ancient greek tragedy. The Greeks really did love their tragedy, he mused. Haldir began reading and lost himself inside the book, that he forgot the infuriating boy was there- how unfortune it only lasted some minutes.
. “Ah, kiddish insults, am I supposed to say one back? Hmm, let me think?” No, your supposed to go and do your work and leave the gentlemen to read… he thought. “Oh wait, we’re in class , shouldn’t you be working? ” Haldir never turning back to look at Wei Ming as he called himself said “Unlike you, I do not jest and I’ve completed my work. I ponder thinking about what kind of parents you must have, because they didn’t raise a gentleman that’s for sure.”
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Villain History & Skills ~ Porcelain
As of right now, all River wanted to do was go home and sleep or anything else. Being harassed by the goddess-looking woman in front of her was not one of them. She can’t even help but compliment her. She finally finished spewing her thoughts. She so desperately hoped she was right. That it was all just because she looked like she didn’t belong here. Cause she doesn’t so that would be the best theory and not that she looks like the easiest target in here. Although that may also be true. She leaned back in her chair, letting her hair flow behind it. Before she used a claw clip to put it up, her face-framing pieces falling out. Quickly her attention was brought back to Princess here. At least she got a reaction out of her which she noticed as she flicked her gaze to Ms.Entitled’s hands. That brought a slight smile to her face as she turned out looking to be right. It was immediately diminished when she started to speak. The boyfriend part hurting her more than she thought it would. She tried so hard to keep those thoughts down and one single word brought that all back up. How many nerves could one girl hit? She clenched her teeth together to try and keep her facade up herself. Well, you seem like quite the hypocrite. You say no one could ever, but now your body language tells otherwise. Wouldn’t you say? And I think I’ve had a longer relationship with someone than you ever will…", River spoke with a singular, calm tone. She took pride knowing it got under her skin as well. She then quickly flicked her eyes away, disappointed in herself. “Well, Frostie I don’t even know your name?” It makes sense. Her bright blue eyes, her pale skin, and her silver hair. Honestly, the olny good nickname she came up with in a short amount of time. She sucks at that kind of stuff.
@ethereal ~ Aw, River’s slowly getting there. Slow, but sure. It’s alright, haha. SAME HERE!! Thank you sm! Do you wanna clone them for the timeskip? Or just Timeskip? Also Laura Gwyneth Butler is her fc! Just figured that one out 
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Chemythstry Classroom, Bay Meng
“Wow, I’ve never seen a cone that big!” Ariadne blushed slightly. Do I tell her or…? “What do they taste like? Are they orange-flavored? Do you win them if you do a good job at driving?” AAAHW why is the universe doing this to me?! THIS IS WAY TO CUTE! "Well umm, actually- Ariadne bit her lip nervously, hoping Bay wouldn’t be offended. “The ones at driving school are plastic, but I’m sure someone has orange flavored cones that are that big.” Ariadne hoped that didn’t come off to strong.
"“Oh! It wouldn’t matter to me, I do that all the time.” “They are! Admit it!*” Bay cheerfully pestered, making Ari grin. “Yeah. I guess there not terrible.” Ariadne shrugged, though a smile was still across her features.
“A- okay!” Bay said, before toppling further. Ariadne exploded with the laughs she had tried to push down. “Wait, here,” Ari said, moving her arm put of the way of Bay’s shoulder. She tried pushing herself up, but accidently fell on one of Bay’s arms. She rolled over quickly, noticing Bay’s ankle under her knee, and awkwardly lifted her leg. “Err, isn’t this a body puzzle.” She finally-hopefully untangled them. “You alright still, Bay?”
orp - @ethereal
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try - colbie caillatIsaiah continued to speak with Queen Lucretia, who kept a serene and welcoming smile on her thin and pale face. He and Eudora both bowed their heads at the same time, in response to Queen Lucretia’s curtsy. Eudora could’ve sworn her smile wavered a tiny bit, but her head felt light, and her vision slightly blurred. Who knows what she saw. “The pleasure is all mine, Your Majesty. If I may, Queen Lucretia, why might you be teaching at a school when you have a kingdom awaiting you? That’s not to say that I’m not thrilled to know that you will be my teacher, I am merely curious.” He was so much better at speaking than her. He wore a charming smile and spoke with elegance, words flowing together in a polite and easy-to-understand way. Eudora would feel awkward trying to speak next to him. Besides, he seemed to be in a better mood than when he was talking with her, so she did not interject.
“That’s a very fair question. My kingdom, a kingdom very close to this one, is quite self-sustaining.” Her voice teemed with pride as she spoke “However, as ruling is what I love most, I leave Fridays after lunch to return to the Lucretian kingdom. Right now, I have someone watching over in my place.” Her blood-red eyes flicked away, lips curling into a mysterious, unsolvable smile at the word someone. Whenever she spoke, her powerful gaze shifted between Eudora and Isaiah to divide her attention equally amongst them. Isaiah asked another question, which Eudora was secretly curious about. “No apologies necessary.” Spoke Lucretia, who enjoyed talking about herself and her kingdom. “My subjects consist of vampires like myself, and humans.” Eudora looked interested, but again, did not speak. She did wonder how that worked out, though.
@skyler2 - isaiah. : OMG NO ITS OKAY- honestly have no idea either, as you can see 
we can totally change it to mainly Queenie and Isaiah, or we can do that from Eudora’s pov, basically what I just did… I wish I could come up with a better idea and will continue to think…
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✦ Villain History & Skill Classroom, Raymi
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Romy waited for the blonde bimbo to respond, but decided he actually wanted to not be late to class. Mr. Charming was probably going to say something out of his perfect little royal mouth when Romy gave him one last shove against the locker, winking, “Next time watch where you’re going.” He called as he walked away, twisting his pencil between his fingers again.
Romy, very stiffly, sat in his chair. Eyes wide, of course, only to make sure something snatches him from the darkness. This is not how I thought this class was going to be. Romy lost track of time, as his fears of this room consumed him.
Romy nearly jumped up as a voice from one side to him spoke. “Hey there, cutie.” At least it’s a little bit of a confidence booster in this d@mned room of nightmares. “The names Raymi. Just Raymi. If you don’t know, I am quite new to this horrid school. So… any info about this class is. Is the teacher strict? Charming? Hot, if I’m daring? Or straight up a nightmare?” Romy tried to relax his shoulders, but there was no budge. He would have taken the opportunity to flirt, but how could he if he was this uncomfortable? “I- I’m Romy. Romy Müller.” Romy cursed himself for stuttering in his head. “Teacher kinda, um, well…” Romy raised his brows to then nodded back to the cloaked… Thing. “I’d say there a little strict with the gold detention bracelets.” They pointed to a girl with one around her wrists. “But you do you, if your into, that.” Romy said, nodded towards Your Darkness.
Romy felt a shiver roll down there back as the air around them shifted. “Maybe, umm… I could hit this off better at lunch.” He said, winking.
orp ✦ @Secreterz wow not me procrastinating ppls characters till the next day is the time skip also @ethereal Your Darkness mentioned
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“But what if there are not mix signals? That I’ve been showing you my real feelings and you took it as mix? because your brain can’t comprehend” Quill blinked twice. “You lost me at. ‘your brain can’t comprehend’.” Quill rolled her eyes. May the gods strike me dead. “Okay, I’m only going to say this once so don’t expect anything after. I like you.” Quill looked at the bench she was sitting barely four feet away from, only so she wouldn’t have to make eye contact with Kristi. “And I don’t like that I do. So, can you respectfully reject me? Please?”
“Though she would never has said I was as odd as someone with blueberry hair who is secretly a smurf.” Quill squinted, “heh. How did you ever find out. Was it the hair? Did that really give it away?”
@Kristi - Kristi : orp
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Villain History & Skill Classroom◈ Haldir
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[font="pretty]“Unlike you, I do not just jest and I’ve completed my work. I ponder thinking about what kind of parents you must have, because they didn’t raise a gentleman that’s for sure.” Well, he’s right to an extent. Nonetheless, teasing him is much more enjoyable than I thought it was going to be." “Aww, I’m flattered you think about me. Wow, aren’t we moving quickly? Already talking about parents.” Wei Ming was quite enjoying letting loose with this. [/font]
orp ◈ @Kristi
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Ace considered himself a master of many things, despite the fact that he didn’t have much going for him-unless you considered flirting with women and being an -ss talents. One thing he was definitely not a master at was checking out girls. So, it was pretty obvious he was checking out Queen Lucretia alongside his new buddy, Tristan. However, the smug smile on his lips faded when she reasonably completely ignored him, instead focusing on the two idiots in front of her-two people Ace could guarantee were a waste of time and energy. Tristan seemed to feel the same way. “Why the f-ck is she talking to my-him?” Ace, who misspoke frequently, hardly questioned this. Instead he scoffed, and commented, “They always go for the ones that aren’t worth their time, huh?”
He rolled his eyes, but couldn’t help but chuckle at Tristan’s sarcastic comment. He combed his fingers through his hair to fill up the space in which he was maybe supposed to reply with one of his own. “Anyway, how hard do you ya think it’s gonna be for me to get with her?” His brows raised, only slightly, though he was pretty impressed at how far Tristan was taking this. “With me around, it’ll be…pretty much impossible.” He shrugged smugly, looking at the teacher once again. “No offense, but we have a pretty good thing going from last year.” Was this a lie? No, if you counted disappointed head shakes and “are you kidding me” stares as “a good thing”.
@skyler2 ⊛ tristan : f in the chat for 3arl and Orwell doe
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“Okay, I’m only going to say this once so don’t expect anything after. I like you.” Kristi grinned, of course who wouldn’t? It was Kristi we were talking about, in a scale from 0-100 she was a 100.
“And I don’t like that I do. So, can you respectfully reject me? Please?” Ok she would give Smurf what she desired just this once “I- don’t l-li” Kristi tried to say, but no words escaped her lips. ‘huh?’ let me try again, “I have no fee-” it didn’t work this time, Kristi shook her head… what was the meaning of this? Who was messing with her?
“Aww, I’m flattered you think about me. Wow, aren’t we moving quickly? Already talking about parents.” Haldir stared not at him, but at his book. He wasn’t interested in pandering to grimiling-boy playfulness- how irritating, he would never make it in life if all he does is jest and not read. If he was too nice and revealed his feelings, how would he ever make it in life?
Haldir begin writing in his notebook, not like a part of what he wrote, he tore it out and threw it. ‘No’ Haldir realized, now the guy would annoy him more.
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For a moment, he didn’t reply, taking in what Lorelai had spoken, running them through his mind, trying to unravel them-every word, every syllable. Or, at least, that’s what Lorelai saw. And she didn’t mind the quiet moment in their conversation at all, she liked to think she had that affect on people-stunning them into silence as they tried to figure out just what she was after. While he mulled it over, she looked him over again-she hadn’t noticed he was dressed in the school uniform (she was more focused on other things), however, it wasn’t the stark-white color the boy’s uniform was supposed to be. Well, the ruffly suit was, but the outer blazer was glittering gold, the same color as Lorelai’s large hoop earrings and the accents on her outfit. Her eyes traced down the jacket…interesting. She had never seen anyone wearing something like that here, but she liked it. It complimented her outfit well, but didn’t outshine it (could anything?), and made Téo stand out as well-though he didn’t quite need a jacket to help him with that.
“Alors, compter,” His soft smile remained as he leaned closer towards Lorelai, almost appearing to go for her lips before whispering in her ear instead “Je seulement demande que tu ne peux pas ne compte pas sur moi.” Despite the few butterflies that fluttered against her heart, which was beating quicker and quicker, she kept her self-satisfied grin on her pursed lips, one brow arched slightly higher than the other, not looking in his direction. She only met his blue gaze when he leaned back, his words lingering in her ears as she thought of something to say in return. “Tu es très charmant, Teo.” “You’re quite charming, Teo.” The faintest laugh escaped from her lips. “C’est un peu trop tard pour que je fasse quelque chose comme ça.” “It’s a little too late for me to do something like that.” There, that was as much of her hand as she wanted to reveal. Her playful smirk kept it seeming she was playing along anyways.
“I do think so.” She exhaled-this boy was oozing with admiration for her, which made him a dozen times more lovable. She feigned a smidge of humbleness with her response, “You’re adorable for saying that.” She had no doubt in her mind he had been telling the truth all along, but she wanted to hear it again, in all honesty. “Wait, so your dad is Poseidon and your mom is the goddess of beauty?” He let out a whistle, then a short laugh, sounding very impressed. Lorelai beamed pridefully. “Those genes. D-mn. But will you age? Like, maybe not to being old, but will you look older?” She attempted not to shudder at the thought of ageing, and succeeded despite how strong the urge was. With the word “old” came visions of wrinkles, strange markings, and silvery hair-very mortal things. However, she could close her bright, eyes (without any creases appearing_ at night and sleep knowing she would never have to go through any of those developments.
She nodded in response to the question, still looking rather important. “I will…age.” She said at first, almost gagging at how gross that sounded. “However, I’ll probably stop before twenty-five or younger, like my mother, I’ll always appear to be in my prime.” She sighed, it only sounded slightly happy. “Like both of my parents, I can change my appearance and shift forms. So if I ever look too old, I’ll just shift or drink some ambrosia.” She felt she was giving too much away about a part of herself she didn’t like to think about. “I don’t usually shift because I don’t need to. How could I get bored or tired of looking like this?” She finished, smirking, though soon realized this sounded incredibly vain and might put Téo off. So, she laughed it off like she was kidding, when in all honesty, she had been one hundred percent honest.
“Thank you, Lore.” There came that adorably earnest smile, and she gave one back-though not earnest, she didn’t know how to be earnest. “You’re welcome.” Was her simple, but fitting answer. He continued to grin and gave her a light nod, “It’s a date.” He said smoothly, looking quite pleased. She looked satisfied-she was. She felt as if she had secured herself a victory-Téo was obviously into her, of course. She would get what she wanted, and obviously, he wanted this as well. The beach would be wonderful, and she was sure she’d give him experiences he couldn’t even fathom as of now. Being the daughter of Poseidon, there was little she hadn’t seen at the beach or in the ocean, but she was far from sick of sandy beaches and crystal-clear waters. “I look forwards to it.” The sly smile on her face revealed just how much she did.
She felt something-his hand on top of hers. Caught off guard, as she had been looking away from him, her eyes widened and her wince turned into slightly parted lips, cheeks beginning to slightly flush the ruby color of the gems on her hand mirror. Of course, it vanished as quickly as it had appeared, as did the look of surprise, which transformed into a genuine-looking smile. He really was different. “I do, yeah. I do want to see and do everything the world has to offer. Sometimes I want to be someone else, somewhere else, just to see what it’d be like to be anyone but Téo. You know? So I get it.” With another smile, his hand was gone, but the moment was not, and those strange fluttering things were bouncing against her heart again. “Yeah…” Was all she could exhale, she felt winded despite having gotten her expression under control, a cooler, more casual look taking it’s place. “You’re a great guy, Téo.” This was genuine, too genuine for Lorelai. “As for experiences, stay by my side, and I promise you’ll have them. What the world has to offer.” It was harder to keep back the blush now, but she was still successful. She felt stupid talking like this…but it seemed like it would be meaningful to Téo and he wouldn’t judge her. Maybe she would stick around longer than she’d thought. Maybe she wanted to.
“Are they? Why’s that?” Téo claimed he had never met a prince but had dreamt about being pampered and live in a palace. She smiled softly when he talked about his mother. How sweet… how very, very sweet. She laughed in response. “A bunch of pretty boys with sticks up their -sses and the belief they rule the entire world.” She said boredly, brushing away at the air. “Good. They weren’t worth my time, and they’re definitely not worth yours.” Now for the second part. “Have you seen this place? I think your wish has been granted,” She said, grinning and half-joking. She wasn’t really impressed by the school, but Téo probably was, and she didn’t want to put it down. She batted her eyelashes, tone dripping with honey, though she kept her eyelids slightly lowered and lips pursed. “Can I… hear more about your mother?”
@unsungcheerio ◦∘ Téo : DANGGGG this man is wayyy too smooth for me, I cannot compete- and asjdkdkd pls don’t read it, i need to revamp it because it’s literally trash- and omg thanks- i’m proud of this one, and your post was sooo good like- imma react soon
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“Hmm” I comically put a hand on my chin to make it look like I’m thinking but overexaturated. I smirked and proposed “Well, I suppose we’ll have many chances to check out the menu in the cafeteria, so why not do it this once during lunch, so instead of something that will be avaliable for the rest of the year, we eat somethign special, to mark the day as truly special. The fact we’re both new to this should call for us to not have a generic first day like most people, but make ours special, because how excited or overwhelmed we felt can’t be the only think we remeber about this day. Do you agree? Oh oh! And also we can start working on my profile, that is … if you still want to.”
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Hanako giggled at Lav’s exaggerated thinking face. “Haha! You look like you’re trying too hard to pretend to think when the teacher walks by during a test! Wow, that was specific.” She nodded excitedly at what he said. “That’s a great idea. Yeah, I can try to help. I don’t really have an insta, but I’ll give it my best shot.”
@LunaticLeviTheSecond - Lav
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There was a crash, and a loud crack like billowing thunder, as the statue of some fairytale figure exploded under the sudden pressure. Two bodies grappled viciously. One wrapped in a cloak of inky black feathers, the other haloed in icey white, both of them spitting crimson as they dealt blow after blow against the other. Tassos threw a punch with so much immortal strength it could have crippled pure steel. Cinder took it right to the ribs, and let out no more than a strangled grunt, before dealing back her own. A kick to the legs had them both on the floor, scrapping it out like wild animals, and no student dared to come inbetween.
“Teacher!” Tassos managed to grate out, calling to one of his stupid lackeys, who instantly ran off in search of what he needed to get the raging demon off of him. Cinder grinned, a ferral madness in her eyes as blood dribbled from her chin.
“What’s wrong, Tassey? Not expecting a visit so soon?”
Hooking his leg behind hers, Tassos managed to gather the higher ground, “Hardly, but this isn’t exactly the best time. First day impressions.”
“I’ll make an impression all right-”
He cursed as she swiped out with her wing, cutting him deep across the side, “Why can’t we just talk, Cinder?”
“You didn’t bother talking when you sent me down to hell!”
Screaming like a banshee, Cinder grabbed the marble arm that had dropped from the statue and slammed it over his shoulder, as he barely ducked in time to avoid it hitting his head. Charging for her, he managed to knock her off her feet again, if only to scream as she grabbed his face and he felt like lava had been poured over him. She hissed. “Now its your turn to be sent to the abyss. Enjoy Tarturus, you feathered pr*ck!”
The searing sound stopped as hands gripped both of them, pulling the death gods off each other and helping Tassos to stand while Cinder continued to thrash and curse. It seemed the staff had finally been alerted, and it didn’t take long to drag the two apart. At least, not after Cinder had been put under by a sleeping spell.
By the time she woke up, she was alone in a dorm, her tiny bag of things left neatly in a corner and a detention slip left under a glass of water on the counter. Gritting her teeth, Cinder threw the glass across the room and ran her hands through her hair. She had been so close to destroying him, but again, her plans had been stopped for some stupid insignificant reason. Along with the detention slip was a note, from whichever teacher or staff had dragged her unconcious body up there. They’d somehow patched up most of her injuries. Besides a few bruises and aches she was alright. The note was straight to the point. No violence or attempted murder on school grounds. Please also adhere to the School’s dress code during school times. She looked over to where a burgundy and gold school uniform was hung up on the side. If she didn’t know better, she would have thought she’d walked out of one hell and right into another. Groaning, Cinder flopped back on the bed and sighed.
“He just had to pick a school, of all the stupid places to hide.”
So, it looked like she would just have to get creative. Fine. If this is how he wants to play…
So be it.
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Girls Dorms
Approachable
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Sonny wasn’t really the studious type, but they weren’t the rebellious type to ditch class either. They snaked through the halls, Autumn in tow, dark eyes darting all around to make sure they wouldn’t be caught. Luckily, they blended in-it seemed several students had the same idea. Sonny held the door for Autumn, reluctantly releasing her hand to do so. They stepped through the door behind her, closing it quietly. The dorm had been partially decorated, thanks to them and their brother, Felix, who loved color and glitz almost as much as they did. The walls had been brightly colored, intricate crochet and macrame pieces hung from them. Stained glass vases sat on available tables, filled with rainbow colored flowers, the entire room gave very fun and very Sonny energy. And, thanks to their neat-freak brother, the dorm was immaculately clean as well as organized. They wondered what Felix would think about them ditching and bringing someone over so early. He probably wouldn’t like that, but Sonny would make it up to him.
They smiled softly at the girl a few feet in front of them as she took in the dorm. “Wow, it’s so spacious in here ; are all the dorms like this?” She took a moment to admire the windows-stained glass and creating teeny rainbows on the carpeted floors and walls-before locating the kitchen. “Yep, all the dorms are the same. Not all of them are this colorful, though,” Sonny joked as they followed Autumn into their kitchen. They assumed this meant Autumn hadn’t been to her own dorm yet. They wondered how she’d decorate her dorm-or maybe she’d want help. With Sonny’s magic, walls could be “painted” in seconds, and for free. They watched as Autumn opened and closed drawers and doors, looking at everything Sonny and Felix had in the kitchen with an amused grin, murmuring quietly. Sonny held in a chuckle. It wasn’t that funny, just Autumn was super adorable in everything she did.
“I-um, I like to make mine from scratch, and it looks like you have the ingreedients, the only thing you were missing was the fresh-picked apples.” She reported, biting her bottom lip. Sonny clapped their hands lightly- “Cool beans.” They said, stepping closer, black dress shoes slapping faintly on the psychedelic tile. Autumn began to strip off her sweater, so Sonny averted their gaze, not wanting to stare and look weird. They, in the meantime, secured their hair into a puff atop their head to keep it out of the way while cooking. When Autumn began to move busily about the kitchen once more, Sonny turned their gaze back on her, wanting to help. D-mn. She looked even cuter, ready to cook, wearing a crimson tee shirt, her hair in a messy bun (similar to Sonny’s, which was planned). Overtop, she wore a white apron, though because of all the maple leaves, it wasn’t so white after all. “Cute apron,” Sonny remarked, tying on their own apron around their waist. It was tye-dyed with all the primary colors, and they adored the splash of color it added to their bland uniform and hair.
By the time Sonny had done this, the ingredients were huddled together on the counter, the oven preset, and the crust in the pan. Sonny’s eyes bulged-was this girl literally the Flash?! “W-would you like to help me rinse these apples, peel, core, and slice them?” Autumn asked, pushing her glasses up her nose. This girl was cuteness personified. “Y-yeah, sure. Of course” Sonny chose a nice-looking apple from the basket, and turned on the sink. Crystal-clear water flowed from the faucet. “You’re like, a professional at this. I’ve never seen anyone prepare for baking that fast.” Sonny remarked, sounding both admiring and nonchalant. “Here, I can do them all if you want. I don’t want you to have to do all the work.” Should they rinse all the apples first? Or peel and core this one now?
@bluecookies - autumn : pls- the photos, i’m cryingggg she’s so cute!
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“What? The only reason I wanted to get an instagram is to be able to talk to you, my new and only friend over the phone whenever, just like everybody else. Do you promise if I make an instagram account, you’ll make one too so we can chat?”
@Ouijaloveletters - sorry it’s so late and short
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