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[jaytastic]

tap me

He finished chewing before licking his fingers and turning to her with a grin. “To ensure everything is perfect?” He shrugged before sprinkling the gravy and mashed potatoes with the concoction. “I was always told perfection was an impossible feat but, alas, I suppose it’s much more simpler to fake perfection in inanimate objects.”
He probably should have been more worried that he’d been caught but Adonis had a terrible knack for, well, never caring. He did as he pleased, and it was certainly the same reason his plans kept being rearranged.
“Wh-who are you anyway? Why aren’t you in lesson?”
Adonis sealed the bottle back up and placed it into his pocket before facing her again. While eyeing the pastry in her hand, he smiled as he bent over and examined the mashed potatoes closely. “My dating coach told me that mystery gives me a sort of edgy quality. So either I reveal my identity, or protect my reputation.” He shrugged. “Then again, she also told me stalking was an excellent form of seduction.”
Adonis gave a sudden clap of his hands and walked over to her, resting his hand on the table and leaning against it. “I’m sure you’re familiar with the story of Hansel and Gretel, yes? A lonely witch and a delectable assortment of edible children?”

@LTea

[Kristi]

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“Okaaay, well, why aren’t you then?” Kristi smirked, she was going to play this cool until she figured out what was wrong with her, “Because it’s fun getting your pretty head confused” Kristi chuckled, as she lied through her teeth. She couldn’t understand why she couldn’t simply say no, she didn’t like Little Miss Smurf too. Kristi has never liked someone, sure she hated dated and had hookups but actually liking, having feelings for the person she dated? Don’t make her laugh, she didn’t do ‘feelings’ she was Kristi who was going to rule a kingdom someday. And she wouldn’t want to feel sorry for anyone, Kristi could play and flirt, but falling in love or having feelings for the person? Nah, this wasn’t some fairytale where she was a princess. This was real life and she was a demi-god well slightly higher than a demi-god. “someone who will distract me from why I came to school.” If Kristi could form the words ‘I don’t like you’ she would, so smurf can complete her duties and she could tease her about slashing a knife through her heart because Kristi promise about not killing her till she completes her duties would have been finished.

“Do you actually want me to say it, or sugar coat it?” Kristi smirked, her dark brown eyes locked with Quill’s icy-blue ones. “Say it.” Kristi purred.

@eunoia

Kristi in lunch:

After her conversation with dart frog she went to find a seat in the lunch room.

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“Both of those things are usually beautiful. But, umm, you-” Halidr cocked his head a little, while his face was covered by his book. ‘I?’ he waited for the guy’s response. “Nothing. Just seems that way, I suppose.” Way to waste my time, Haldir thought.

“The silent game again? If we’re going to make this work your gonna have to contribute to the conversation” Haldir continued to be as silent as a mice." Also, sorry for bothering your studies, as I stated earlier, you, a mysterious stranger, have intrigued me. Although, as you stated earlier, you’ve finished your work, so you have plenty of time to talk no? Don’t worry, I’m nearly done, dear.” Haldir bit his lips, “Can’t you disappear from earth?”

@eunoia

[eunoia]

“Come on you slow poke!” Tatum said, dragging her brother out of the cafeteria. “It’s so fresh, and new, we should be outside!” Tate tore his hand away from his sister before they left the exit. “You seem off.” Tate said, stopping in his tracks. Tatum rolled her eyes, before heading towards a forested area. She turned around to call out to her brother, “Don’t be a Debbie Downer! How about this. If you let me explore a little, he can talk about whatever you think is up with me, okay?” Tate rolled his eyes, “fine.” He said, crossing his arms and making his way to Tatum.

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Tatum jumped from a tree stump to the fallen tree. Tate still had his arms crossed, pouting to say the least. “Be careful.” Tate mumbled, as Tatum nearly slip off the log she was balancing on. Tatum turned around, to face her brother. “Okay, what was it you wanted to ask?” Pings of sadness hit Tate as he remembered him and Tatum weren’t as close as they used to be. “It feels like you’ve been sorta avoiding me all day, even though we were together most of the time.” Tate said, dropping his arms to his sides. Well duh, the farthest you’ve from me is tree feet! Tatum thought, not daring to hurt her brothers feelings by saying it aloud. “It probably just feels that way because we’ve spent so much time apart at home… But also, you’ve been a litt-” scratch scratch Tatum looked curiously around the forest. “It’s probably just an animal, what were you saying?” Tatum shrugged, because he was probably right. “You’ve been clingy an-” scratch scratch Tatum looked around again, “Are you sure it’s an anima-” “Clingy?! I haven’t been clingy!” Tate was about to go on when his sister’s hand was on his face, making it awkward to talk in a civilized manner. Tatum gave him the, be quiet or I’m going to shush again face. Tate nodded. Scratch scratch scratch

Tatum tiptoed to a fairly thick tree, and Tate followed. Tatum carefully leaned against the tree, about to peek over when “What are you doing? What if it’s something dangerous?” Tate whispered yell. Tatum rolled her eyes. "What if it’s not something dangerous, what if it’s someone!"She whispered snapped back. She peeked over, to find a rather small girl. Tatum squinted to get a better look, of course she went to the school, Tatum seen the uniform she wore. Her hair was also very long, covering most of her features from where Tatum stood. "Well what do you se- scratch scratch “That’s the sound!” Tatum said, accidentally to loudly. She froze, then looked to her brother, then to the girl with long hair. “Hey there.” she said stepping out, with a small wave. Tatum pulled her brother from behind the tree so he could be seen also. “Hello, I am-” Tates eyes grew bigger as he seen the girls pointy nails. They seemed, not normal to him to say the least. He gave his sister a nudge. Tatum, not noticing what he seen, took this queue introduce them. “Hello! I’m Tatum and it’s is my brother Tate!” she said, rather excitedly.

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orp • @Ouijaloveletters - Dawn - eheh sorry this didn’t come out as great as I thought it was gonna be and for the family drama

[Ouijaloveletters]

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The girl continued to sharpen her nails, pausing when she heard voices approach. A boy and a girl were walking closer to her, and she eyed them warily, crouching down. She leapt into the air in shock, whipping around with a growl, ready to pounce, teeth bared. The boy began to speak, then paused. The girl then finished his sentence, introducing herself as Tatum, and the boy as Tate. The girl slowly closed her mouth, eyeing the two warily. “Hello…” She spoke finally, voice hoarse from lack of use. They didn’t seem hostile…
@eunoia - Tate and Tatum

[Kristi]

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Hi, I’m Mr. Right. Someone said you were looking for me

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Lunch room

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Alec felt bad for what he said to the girl before, she has insulted him and he had reacted in a way that was completely unexpectable. He hoped she didn’t tell his parents, if she knew who they were and she didn’t cry. Alec would have hated if she cried. He ran a hand through his black hair, he was going to apologize to her. She had not deserve all that he had said. Well, enough of thinking about that. Alec looked at a girl with curly red hair who was blushing at him, he sent her and wink and she melted. Alec loved the effect he had on people.

Alec ordered, a Peter’s Picked Pepperoni Full Pizza and sat down in one of the open spaces. It wasn’t hard to find a seat, it was really easy.

@ethereal-

[Kristi]

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Pearl exited her classroom, as the class was over. She made sure to arrange her skirt, put on a fake smile and fix her makeup. God, it was so hard being beautiful- no one could relate because as far as Pearl had seen, everyone was a 5 on the scale and she was the only 10 in her class, of course she would never say that out loud.

Pearl wanted to order the Little Mermaid’s Fried Salmon & Chips, Golden Goose Nuggets [6] & Old McDonald’s Ranch and Freshly-Squeezed Lemonade, but that was too much money for her and she had plans to use her money for something. Pearl internally smirked, she would just have to play pretend. Pearl frowned when it was her turn, she placed a hand in her pockets, then at her stomach, with a sigh she said, “I-I w-will come back later.” She bit her lips as some tears tried to escape. As if the gods had answered her prayers, a tall girl with orange colored hair came forward. “Can I pay for her?” Pearl looked at her with plead, and so the girl did so. She payed for Pearl. “T-thank you so much, I haven’t eaten much since I got here, I-i-i didn’t have much money. I feared what might happen to me” She wrapped the girl in a hug as she sobbed, Pearl quickly pulled out from her. ‘Ew’ she thought. The girl smelt like a pig, Pearl looked at the girl from head to toe, she even looked like one too- Pearl was amazed how someone can both look like a pig and smell like one at the same time.

Pearl sat on one of the empty chairs, hopefully nobody will approach her until some time. She didn’t have the time to pretend to like anyone right now.

Approachable

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~Gasoline~

Kaliya wasn’t listening to what the teacher was saying, she was too busy cursing ‘Emak’ in her head for forcing her to go to school and for betraying her. When it was time for lunch, Kailya hadn’t noticed until someone snapped their fingers in her eyes and she noticed everyone was gone. F*ck, Kailya rolled her eyes and stood up.

Pushing everyone out of her way, she entered the lunch room. Kailya quickly orderd a Golden Goose Nuggets [6] & Old McDonald’s Ranch and Fizzy Soda Water, Kailya patted the vinegar hidden inside her clothes. She went to find a seat and secretly added a little vinegar in her nuggets, taking a piece she moaned. Kaliya really loved vinegar.

**Approachable **

[ethereal]

“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 somehing out, i’m here too doing the same thing.” Phong stared at him with a blank expression as he spoke for a bit of time, and then nodded, shaking his hand formally. “How is it that you came to be rooming alone?” Phong inquired, revealing slight curiosity. As an extreme introvert, he wondered if there was a way he could be alone as well-just him and the moon at night. “Rely on each other?” The boy inquired as Phong grasped his hand. Phong’s hands were cold and dry. He didn’t need anyone to rely on-that’s why he had left for Once Upon a High-he felt he was capable of being independent there. However, making an enemy would not be wise. “Alright. I promise.” He released his hand soon afterwards. “What is your name? I feel that would be important to know if we are to rely on each other. I am Luan Phong. Call me Phong.”

lunch period…

Phong and Kale spent fourth period together. Phong was no longer alone, and he was unsure how to feel about that. Either way, that period passed by quickly, and lunch was upon them. Phong thought Kale would walk to the Castleteria with him-however, in a flash, he had vanished, leaving Phong to find the large room by himself-following the aroma of the food being prepared. After selecting and purchasing curly pasta, the only thing that seemed familiar, Phong looked for a place to sit. And then… there he was, Kale with his coppery skin and black hair, sitting by himself. Flustered, he stomped up to the boy. “Already breaking your promise? What happened to relying?” His usual stony expression had shifted to one of annoyance.

@lunaticlevithesecond - i hope this is what you wanted!! very happy with this post, excited to see more of this duo!

[ethereal]

“Well, like in flavor terms is what I meant,” she sighed in a way that was not so self-sure as before. “Oh, well for flavors I’m not too picky. Though fruit flavors like lemon and mango with something like rosemary is juuust right.” Kaden said, then quickly added, “Maybe not all together, though.” She was not acting like herself-but maybe the girl before wasn’t quite herself. Maybe she’d had a tough morning and Kaden was beginning to brighten her day like the ray of sunshine he was. Kaden’s smile began to reappear at the thought. Her face lifted in a sort of pleasantly surprised way, and she apologized. “I thought of your neighborhood like those gated communities that have old men yelling at you to… ‘Get off my lawn, you dirty, abominable children!’”

Kaden gulped-that was also accurate about his neighborhood. Plenty of the people who lived close to his house were quite grouchy and senile and from his bedroom, he could hear them screaming at his peers not to step on the grass. However, they never did that to Kaden since he was the mayor’s son. But he also never stepped on anyone’s grass. “Well…there’s that, too…” Kaden admitted nervously, fearing that omitting that information would be some form of lying. He shot her an earnest smile to show he had enjoyed her impersenation of some of his neighbors. “But, the chicken coops, yes! They’re so adorable. I wish we had one, too, but again…we don’t really eat eggs so… yeah.”

“I…wait, what made you sad?” Didn’t she know? Kaden wiped at his sky-colored eyes mournfully. “What? I’m not sad.” He mustered a smile. She began to apologize again, saying she’d perhaps try a smile, and she’d ‘deluded herself into thinking everyone at Once Upon a High would be a sleazebag’. “Dear me, this sucks!” Kaden shook his head quickly, curls flopping around on his head as he did. Joelene even smiled at him, she had a really nice smile. Her teeth were so white and clean, and it really was more fashionable-Kaden was right. “Wow, your smile is beautiful, Joelene!” Kaden bubbled innocently. “And please don’t worry about apologizing, you didn’t do anything! You never know who’s going to be a … sleaze bag. I should be more cautious myself, but I don’t think I can help it.” She scribbled something on a piece of paper and placed it on his desk. It was an Instagrimm account. “If you want to talk more, that is my insta. I will try and be nicer if you do. Sorry again.” Kaden took it quickly, eyes wide as he beamed. He had made a new friend after all. He quickly looked up the account and followed it so he wouldn’t forget or lose the paper. “You’re a really nice person, Joelene. I hope we can talk again really soon!!” His eyes sparkled and smile was wide. He seemed to have no memory of anything negative.

@cadborosa - joelene : YES!!! I’m so happy I got the nice ending awwwww… your post was adorable, and I hope they can interact again eheh~ enjoy~

[ethereal]

Despite the hatred their Darkness had for Alya, they did not want to put her in another class-it wasn’t that type of hatred. They were cruel-they acted despicably towards each student (though they did play “favorites”), and wanted Alya to suffer-which she obviously would in this class. Hopefully she would learn soon enough that evil suited her much more-she could be much more than her measly father. Until then, they would have to put up with these two students who were much too unevil for their liking.

They let out a satisfied huff as Alya scolded the bright-haired girl, though it was a bit too sugarcoated for their liking. They commented nothing on this, though they did head. Alya was right, they thought of the girl as ridiculous and unintelligent, as well as almost too much to handle. Plus, that hair along was enough to ruin their entire day. This seemed to be somewhat effective, the redhead looked quite depressed by this, speaking bluntly and turning away to work on the given assignment. “I despair that you have a…terrible day, Your Darkness, and bad luck with the rest of the class.” They felt enraged. “Your sympathy is not only unnecessary, it is abhorrent.” They snapped in her direction. “Yes, yes, of course, Your Darkness. I’m incredibly grateful.” Alya sounded humiliated and they loved it. “I’m very concerned about passing this class, Your Darkness. In fact, I’d like to get along with this lesson as quickly as possible.” The black hole that was their face gave Alya a long stare. “Fine. Prove this then to me, Alya Cheshire.” With that, they stormed away in another direction, black capes whooshing behind them, nearly brushing into Alya’s nose.

@cadborosa - jara very enjoyable post but my heart BREAKS for poor Jara… I am so sorry for this character!! + @skyler2 - alya : i am sorry they really are the worst, alya deserves sooo much better… but omg the eudora parts melted my heart, please, alya is WAY too cuteee i ship them with everything i’ve got!

[ethereal]

Porcelain was judging carrot-head by her looks, yes. She obviously in no way represented a villain. Porcelain didn’t like to be judged for her looks either-usually stuff like that set her off like a lit firework. But over the years, she’d gotten used to it, as it happened with every interaction. Her tattered hair, malnourished body, eyes surrounded by a mile radius of black eyeshadow. All of these things were things people immediately noticed, and used to determine who Porcelain Eleanor Snow was. Porcelain told herself she was fine with that. Perhaps these things would intimidate the girl and get her out of Porcelain’s face. She only hoped the girl did not pick up on the dorky tee-shirt Tristan had forced her to wear. The slightly too-long grey one with pandas on the breast. That would definitely throw off the whole “evil b-tch” thing.

The unclasping of the claw clip from the girl’s sunset-colored mane was a very huge distraction from the shirt. Narrowed blue eyes drifted towards her hands-the hands Porcelain had mentally begged her not to notice. Her smile became cruel-but never as cruel as Porcelain’s. “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…” Porcelain’s fists clenched hard, as if she were trying to squash a fruit inside. “Oh, is carrot-top a psychologist now? Don’t bother trying to analyze me, that pretty head is obviously full of air.” She taunted. The way the girl’s eyes flicked away proved to Porcelain she sill had the upper hand. “Well, Frostie I don’t even know your name?” This was what made Porcelain tense up the most. Another person referencing her “mother”? Her lips curled repulsively, her nails dug into her palms, her eyes grew huge. “Don’t f-cking call me that. I’m Porcelain and you better not make fun of that.” She didn’t ask for the girl’s name in return-she was just rude that way. Though she did want to know.

@angelic - river : omg goddess-looking woman I- I love it but porcelain does not deserve (is it wrong tho)… and omg YES just slap her or smth their darkness would probs stan that Anyways I would love to clone and RP them a bit more, as long as you would like to as well! And omg cool!!! I will add her to the FCs then! Lauren is sooo pretty… also, for the lunch period, I have someone who I’d love to approach River, however, i don’t wanna hog her, so if you’d rather someone else, it’s validdd-

[ethereal]

She flushed, nervously biting her lip. Perhaps she was hungry? Extremely fair-all of this ice cream talk was making Bay hungry too. Unfortunately, she didn’t have any snacks on her-unless you counted the dried kelp attached to her skirt. “Well umm, actually… The ones at driving school are plastic, but I’m sure someone has orange flavored cones that are that big.” Ariadne explained. “Hm, that actually sounds gross. What’s the point? You didn’t eat them, right?” Bay asked, feeling a bit less hungry. “You think so? I wonder who…I really wanna try one now.”

“Yeah. I guess they’re not terrible.” Ariadne shrugged, smiling casually. Bay grinned broadly, satisfied with this statement. “Wait, here.” Bay waited patiently as Ariadne tried to push herself up, but ended up crushing her arm, which didn’t hurt but didn’t help either. Ariadne slowly lifted her leg off Bay’s, and asked if she was still alright. Bay giggled, “All good down here! This is kinda a body puzzle-I’ve never been one of those before!” She responded optimistically as she laid there. She wanted to help, but a body puzzle seemed like a one-woman-job, so she beamed encouragingly instead.

@eunoia - ariadne : ayyy!! i’ll try to finish ari’s name banner next btw~

[Bluecookies]

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Sonny’s dorm / Sonny

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During her prep stage, Sonny had commented on her apron. Autumn smiled softly, “Thanks, my dad got it for me. I like yours too! I like how the whole colors thing works for you.” She grabbed an apple and rinsed it off with the lukewarm, crystal clear water that flowed from the sink; Autumn then peeled and cored it, She repeated the process with two more apples when Sonny complimented her once more. Autumn blushed, her cheeks turning apple red. “Me, a professional baker? No way! I mean, I want to be but I’m nowhere close to being that good.” Sonny then followed up with an offer to do it all, saying she didn’t want Autumn to have to do all the work. “It’s not work, I enjoy doing it. I don’t understand why people say it’s work or why I should take a break after making Thanksgiving dinner. Or like when I was younger and out gathering the harvest with my father, people would tell him to stop working me too hard. I guess I just don’t get it…” She shrugged with the last sentence. Autumn then did a few more and made sure to leave plenty for Sonny to do as they had expressed interest in helping.

When the apples were peeled, cored, and sliced, Autumn placed them into a large bowl and added the white sugar, brown sugar, flour, cinnamon, and a pinch of salt to the apples and stirred them with a spoon to make sure the apples were coated well. She then placed half into the pan, making sure to leave half for Sonny to do, and made sure they were toward the center. She then put the top of the crust onto the pan. “I like to add little details to my pies, so I really hope you don’t mind.” Autumn then made little hearts out of the leftover scraps of dough and placed them on the top. With a final light sprinkling of cinnamon and sugar, on the top the pie was ready to be put into the oven. Autumn then placed it into the oven and set the timer. “So, what shall we do in the meantime?” Autumn asked curious to see what some of Sonny’s favorite things to do were.

Autumn and Sonny's pie

@ethereal ~ Sonny

[ethereal]

Callie heard whistles behind her, she couldn’t see who they came from. Were people cheering her on? Or was there a hot girl behind her? She didn’t have time to look back and compare herself to whoever that was, she could only keep running, faster and faster. “Charm school, huh? So apparently hey do teach you valuable life lessons.” Kace raced next to her now, almost taking her breath away faster than running was. Icy eyes narrowed as she fought with her heart to keep her gaze on the path in front of her. “I told you so,” Was her remark, a smile she couldn’t help forming on her glossed lips.

“Boots are a much more fitting-” Thump. Although he had been ahead of her, his fall gave her an opportunity to snag first place. “Sorry!” She cried, genuine as she hopped over him and ran on, ponytail flying behind her, skirts disheveled, eyeshadow slightly smudged. Poor Kace. Ordinarily, she would’ve helped him, but she wanted this too much. She heard footsteps again, she didn’t have much of an advantage. “Come on princess, you’ve gotta be out of breath at this point!” She shook her head, ponytail slapping her in the cheek. “Nope…I’m not…” She huffed at him.

How was she still running? Of course, she had ran before, but she’d been a kid then. Ever since she decided to shed the tomboy act, she hadn’t ran a meter. The closest she’d gotten to something like that was walking down a line, heels on her feet, a stack of books on her head. Or perhaps the ballroom dancing. What was powering her on were not years of practice, but years of desire-the sheer amount of how much Callie Charming wanted to win this race was pushing her forwards. But, despite being surrounded by the children of fairytale characters, despite the winged scarlet geckos that raced at her feet and the phoenix that fluttered above, this was still “the real world”. Where you didn’t win things just because you wanted them.

Kace pulled ahead, of course. And soon, he was so far ahead, she could hardly see him. She could no longer hear the thumping of his signature boots on the dirt, only her own light breathing. She was slowing down, but she wouldn’t catch a breath, she wouldn’t acknowledge the fact she had probably lost by now. She could only keep running. After what seemed like a h-llish eternity, she made it to the cliffs. They were surrounded by jagged rocks-good thing she’d kept her heels on despite the huge red blisters growing on her feet like fungi. Kace was nowhere in sight. He’d probably jumped off by now. Perhaps he wasn’t even waiting for her at the bottom. Perhaps he was already on his way beck to the school to wait for her there. He wouldn’t even need to run. She was too slow.

The cliffs were steep. The girls Callie followed on Instagrimm made cliff diving look so spectacular-so euphoric. But Callie was alone-unless you counted the critters surrounding her, and the rushing of the falls below. Could she even do this? Why should she when she had so obviously lost? Her face twisted like she wanted to cry. She bit her lip. Kace, the victor, would probably make her do something awful like rub mud in her hair, eat a gross fish, or give him her favorite pair of heels. Maybe if she proved her bravery, he’d go easy on her. Or maybe he’d like her more. She took a deep breath, looking at the animals. “I shouldn’t do this, right? This is soooo not me.” Back at the cliffs. How come they looked even higher now? She inhaled, filling her stomach with air. Kace wouldn’t try to kill me… He wouldn’t suggest jumping off a cliff with shallow water and jagged rocks at the bottom, right? Unless he didn’t know. And was also dead at the bottom. Am I going to die a virgin?

Callie turned off the voice of reason in her head. She turned in a small circle, back facing the waterfall. Her eyes were glassy with fear, but she knew once she hit the water, they’d vanish. And then she fell. Her ponytail seemed to have fallen a bit late, creating a straight line above her head as she plummeted downwards. Her burgundy skirt parachuted around her like something out of wonderland. From her lips escaped a blood-curdling whoop. Her cheeks filled with air, and her ice eyes felt cold as they flicked in all directions. She had no idea where to look, what to think about. This seemed to last for at least half a minute.

She entered the water. Everything hurt. She began to sink, and aching arms surrounded by layers of fabric desperately tried to push her sore body towards the top. Her vision was blurry as she broke through the water, taking deep, deep breaths, paddling in any direction, hands out to feel for land-or Kace. Whichever was closest. Holy insert-non-ladylike word here!! She was alive! “Kace?” She yelled out over the rushing water. Had she won?

@jaytastic - kace : oh my goshhh she’s like my favorite (tied) character to write for-missed this!! i hope you enjoy this post as much as i did yours (if possible) i plan to react later!! and i hope this isn’t too godmoddy or anything i made sure to leave kace out of it as much as possible… ooo i am so excited!! and likely next post will come the line~ ilysm omg

[ethereal]

He was glad he was able to relieve her. He was never trying to scare anyone just make friends-and this girl seemed like a really cool friend to have. She paled-shifting her bag and her backpack away from him. His smile momentarily drooped as he held out his hands defensively. “Ah, none of my business. Apologies.” He smiled uneasily, still curious as he looked at her eyes instead of the mysterious carrot-eating backpack, hoping she didn’t hate him for that. She smiled expectantly, placing her hand on his but not shaking it just yet. Oh. This was a school full of royalty, and Garçon did have manners. Quickly, he bent down, lips skimming the top of her hand, eyes flicking up to meet hers as he did so. She called his name beautiful-which was definitely a first. His smile widened-he liked Alawa already. “Well…it means ‘boy’. In French. So actually, you can call me ‘guy’ as a nickname if you’d like. That’s what my friends in America call me.” She might make fun of that, which was expected by now. “So is yours. What meaning does it have?” His head tilted to the side again as he returned her compliment and question.

@Kristi - alawa

[Kristi]

Advanced chem ||Garcon||
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“The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched – they must be felt with the heart.” - Helen Keller

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“Ah, none of my business. Apologies.” Alawa was about to answer, but before any words could leave her mouth, Senior Garçon and her locked eyes. It seemed like hours, but it was simply seconds before Alawa looked down on the ground, her face as red as grandma’s tomatoes. Senior Garcon was really Strikingly handsome. Once again, their eyes had lock as he kissed the back of her hand and looked up to her eyes. “Well…it means ‘boy’. In French. So actually, you can call me ‘guy’ as a nickname if you’d like. That’s what my friends in America call me.” Alawa blinked, “Y-You’ve been to America, Senior Garcon?” She questioned, grinning she said “I’ve always wanted to go to America!” Alawa had never visited America in her life, but she had watched various shows and movies and wanted to go to america, especially the big apple (New york) “C-can you tell me about it? Only if you want too!” Alawa gave him a sweet smile.

@ethereal - Garcon

[eunoia]

Outside the School - Forest

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Tate was taken aback by the strange girls teeth baring and growls, while and the other hand, Tatum looked entranced by the whole experience. She eyed them, making Tate squint at her. “We’ll be taking our leav-” Tate was so rudely interrupted by his sister. “We’d like to apologize for any annoyance, inconvenience, or for frightening you,” Tatum bowed her head, then looked over to see her brothers still high above his shoulders. She reached around his head to push it down, slightly rougher than she thought it’d be. They both looked up, each with a different expressions. Tatum carefully took three steps forward. “Cool whatcha got there?” Tatum leaned forward, looking closely at the girls hands. "Woah! Are those your nails? Tate was ready to grab his sister if the girl would try anything. “There so long! Have you ever painted them?” Tate was surprised slightly at his sister’s rudeness. Tate decided to stiffly his pride. “Yes. We apologize for interrupting whatever you were doing.” He looked to his sister, hoping she was ready to leave. Inside, very cheerfully she asked “what’s your name?”

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orp - @Ouijaloveletters - Dawn - wait, are her nails long? Or should I fix something here

[Ouijaloveletters]

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The girl, now known as Tatum, looked fascinated when she bared her teeth. She slowly nodded when Tatum apologized, watching her bow her head. She had to resist backing up when Tatum moved closer. They weren’t going to hurt her…she hoped. Tatum leaned closer and the girl stood still, stretching her hands out when she questioned about her hands. “No paint. They are real. Careful, very sharp.” She stated calmly, not wanting them to get hurt by accident. “You paint nails?” Tate apologized for interrupting her, and she smiled…or, she hoped it was a smile. It was more like a snarl. She cocked her head in confusion when Tatum asked her name. “I have no name.” She said, shrugging, like it was completely normal.
@eunoia - Tate and Tatum

[eunoia]

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[font="pretty]“Because it’s fun getting your pretty head confused” Kristi chuckled. Of course, why wouldn’t she hold this above my head? Quill gave her a fake smile, sarcastically. “Well, just know, I’m ready whenever you are.” Quill said, half serious. She played with her piercings, as she didn’t want anything to do with her hair. Quill needed something to make the time pass while she anxiously waited for Kristi to stop this nonsense in her head. “Can I braid your hair?” was the best Quill could come up with. And plus, I can touch her hair if she says yes. [/font]

“Say it.” Kristi said, her eyes locked with Aquilas. Quill side smirked and slightly cocked her head. “I’m crushing on the devil himse- herself.” Quill said, never breaking eye contact. “Not to mention, you could probably kill me with the snap of your finger. But I have a feeling your of kind of person to want to get your hands dirty.” Quill leaned back, hoping to get something out of Kristi that could help with Cepheus. “Or at least draw it out. You wouldn’t want it to end to quickly, right?” Quill asked, eying Kristi from her torso to her eyes.

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@Kristi - Kristi : okok Quilly billy is a lil obsessed with hair cuz she hates hers, hopefully that hair thing didn’t come off as creepy

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“Can’t you disappear from earth?”
Wei Ming’s shoulders dropped. “Ouch, how’d you know? I’ve been working on that party trick lately.” He quickly inflated again. “Hey, mysterious stranger? I never got your name.” Wei Ming asked, for his actual knowledge this time. A sly thought came dashing through Wei Mings mind. He carefully got up, went up in front of the desk and bent over to grab the new paper on the ground. As he got up, he leaned barely twelve inches from Mister Slim Shady hair and whispered, “and I’m persistent.” Wei Ming walked back to his desk, saying “I’d just get the introduction over with.” as he sat down.

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[Bluecookies]

Destrian’s horse thundered down the dirt road, “Onward men, make haste lest we miss a glorious feast tonight!” Destrian raised his bow, “For Camelot!” “For Camelot!” The men repeated, with weapons raised in the air as they rode off after a white stag. Destrian laughed heartily, pulling his horse to a slow trot then brought her to a halt. A rustling in the bushes nearby caught Destrian’s attention so he steered his horse in the direction of the bushes; upon a closer look he saw a rabbit dart away from his approach. Destrian notched an arrow and aimed at the animal, suddenly a veritable wind rushed past Destrian and storm clouds appeared on the horizon. A pile of leaves swirled around in a circle, faster and faster unlike anything Destrian had ever seen. “By Merlin! What sorcery be this?” A strong force began to pull Destrian off his horse towards the swirling pile of leaves, but thinking quickly, Destrian drew his sword and swiftly stuck it into the ground. The pull became stronger as if it had a mind of its own and was intent on dragging Destrian into the ground, Destrian’s horse reared and grabbed onto her master, hoping to save him but instead ended up getting pulled along with him into the swirling vortex.

Popping up from another pile of leaves, Destrian first checked his horse to see of she was ok before picking up his sword, holding it out in front of him. Looking up he saw a massive castle looming in the distance. Destrian gently guided his horse towards it until he accidentally bumped into someone and turned, brandishing the weapon against the person he bumped into. “Who art thou?”

~Approachable~

[Ouijaloveletters]

Emerson headed outside with their lunch after getting it. They weren’t really used to being indoors so much, so it was nice to get outside. They were about to head over to a tree, when cold metal was placed against their chest. Looking down in shock, Emerson saw a brown haired boy holding s sword pointed at their chest. Well, chest on them, neck on a normal sized person. Emerson’s hands immediately flew up in the air in surrender…unfortunately, this caused the food they were holding to land on the poor guy’s head. “Sh!t! I’m so sorry!” Emerson yelped, immediately dropping to their knees and trying to help the boy clean himself off.
@Bluecookies - Destrian