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[LunaticLeviTheSecond]

“Cool name!” After that I felt obliged to say a “Thanks” even thought I said it with a tone he might interpret as a sarcastic thank you.
“No, nothing is wrong and nobody touched my hair beforehand … Probably because I warned people against it.” I smiled devilishly as I got closer to him and whispered “I have boundaries which makes my hair a forbidden place, and you know all about me and forbidden places.” She decided to chuckle after saying it and said “Don’t worry kid, I’m not my mother, so I won’t punish you so severely if you do want to touch my hair.” Somehow red hair was more noticable, which she hated, but it was her natural color and she loved the fact her hair color used to be depicted with the devil and witches because tehnically her mother would be considered a witch or a fairy. “So … you’re free to sit I guess, but what you saw up until now is what you have to deal with for the duration of the meal, if you want that, sit down. If you want to make both of us comfortable, you better go.”

@ethereal - Kade - totally forgot about him!

[Bluecookies]

Alena scoffed, Wow, it looks like I was wrong, she really is just like every other master I had before. She thought. Alena laughed, “I did, and after a while of the same thing over and over, I gave up on trying to be friends with any of my masters or anyone else I happened to meet.” Then Genesis said something she never thought she’d hear, stunned Alena almost stammered, “Y-you wish to set me free?” Genesis then asked if that was how she was supposed to ask. “Well, Mistress, you said the magic words so yes!” Alena took a deep breath, “Your wish is my command!” Alena snapped her fingers and nothing seemed to happen, there was no visual indication, no feeling, nothing. Alena nervously looked around, “Ok, um…wish for something.” She said before wincing, waiting to hear the response.

@LunaticLeviTheSecond ~ Genesis

[LunaticLeviTheSecond]

“You want me to wish for something? To check if you’re a free now? You didn’t get any feelings? You’re still as powerful but just not anybody’s master? That’s cool. Okay I’ll wish for … Genie I wish for you to fashion me a golden dress that would look beautiful on me.” I asked. I wished for a golden dress because if I somehow didn’t free her I still end up with a cool dress to the formal so I wouldn’t have to waste a lot of time searching for one I want.

@Bluecookies

[ethereal]

Shelldon looked impressed as he raised his eyebrows, he could never draw so well without putting all his focus on his work. But Asa had did a pretty good job, especially for someone who wasn’t paying attention. He whistled, "Wow. Color me impressed, " he remarked, leaning over the artworks, his brother also craning his neck to see as Asa explained what each drawing was. “Dinosaur?” Shelldon smiled genuinely as his dark eyes fell on the dinosaur. It reminded him of his father, and he’d always thought they were pretty cool. “Hey, do you think you could draw a tortoise?” He asked, eyeing the pen that was still in Asa’s hand. Even though he knew it would make him more homesick. Rylan was thinking of asking Asa to add a hare, too, but he didn’t want to seem like he cared too much, honestly. He had always been closer to Hare than Tortoise, but was curious to see if Asa would follow the request. He inched closer, though he tried to make it seem like he’d done that accidentally. “Rylan, you sure you are okay?” Asa asked, ears pink as he scooted over to Rylan who lifted his downcast gaze in surprise. “Hey, um…” Rylan nodded, “Er…yeah, I’m fine. Just…er, yeah, thinking.” “Aww, you and your brother have the same classes? Cute.” Shelldon remarked. Him and Rylan, though close, shared few classes-mostly since a lot of Shelldon’s were advanced (another thing Rylan was salty about). “Yeah, leave 'em.” Rylan nodded silently. “Plus, then we can know where to meet up for lunch next time.” Shelldon said somewhat suggestively, hinting at the idea that they sit together in the future. Rylan couldn’t help but peek out from under his curls at the boy next to him, trying to hide his interest. He began to doodle again, and Rylan watched him, half bitter, half impressed. He wished he could do that too, but it was cool to watch someone else. Wait…is he writing my name? Shelldon was watching, and chuckled lightly as the miniature portrait of his brother began to take shape. “Oh my gosh is that… Make him look extra grumpy,” Shelldon commented, taking a bite of his meal. Though Asa continued with the drawing normally, the real Rylan sure looked extra grumpy. “For you.” Rylan looked up at Asa, not looking so upset anymore. His cheeks were red, so he desperately tried to cover them with one hand and his hair. “Wait…what…really??”

@bpalmer - character name : okk it’s official, i’d die for asa- SOOOO CUTE I LOVE THAT- i want an asa haha- anyways i hope this puts a smile on your face, you did amazing today!! <3

[Ouijaloveletters]

“I actually don’t mind baths. Probably because I’m so used to being in my human form, that it doesn’t bother me.” Well, looks like she was hear-by dubbed cat lady. Honestly, that made her think of an old lady with 10 cats more than a Bakeneko, but whatever. “Ohhh, because you’re small like a peanut. I get it. That’s cute.” Chiyo chuckled when Peanut called her big. “You think that’s big? Watch this.” She said, growing to her true form, which was large enough to knock a full grown man over with a paw. She shifted human again, picking up another piece of fish. “I’m a Bakeneko.”
@elixr - Peanut

Chiyo’s size

[eunoia]

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Outside

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“I’m glad to hear it. I was worried.” Tatum just smiled and nodded as her response to him. A pretty face and common courtesy upon first meeting doesn’t make a suitor. Tatum shot back at her inner dialogue.

“Yeah, I’m oak. Thanks for the help.” Tatum nodded, [color= #231379]“anything for a friend.” Tatum also leaned forward, apologizing. “Ah, it’s okay. Heh, thanks. You think it’s cool?” Tatum half faced him. “It’s kind of embarrassing… what happened is… I farted. Yeah. You were expecting something more, I’d guess, but that’s it. Just extreme gas.” Tatum shrugged. [color= #231379]“Ehh, we all have something. Even though it’s almost every girls dream to be light, I’m so light I float away! And plus, I’m sure he has something up with him. We all do.”[/color] She said, pointing at the boy when she referenced him. She fully faced him now, asking for his name. “Royal. Shoe-bringer and tier, at your service.” Tatum giggled. [color= #231379]Why, thank you kind shoe-bringer, Royal."[/color] She joked along. Tatum slowly started retracting though, wait, did he hear I was a princess? Is that why he phrased it like that? Poking Tatum out of thought, she heard voices. Royal took a defensive step forward as Kiku also turned to see. Tatum took a step by Royal, barely behind him now. Something seemed familiar. [color= #231379]“Wait a second…”[/color] [/color]

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Tate was yanked forward -basically being dragged- through the hall. He couldn’t even think of what to say in protest. Tate was dusting himself, when all the sudden Amka was gone?! He scanned, getting nervous. Tate started panicking, finally swiveling past someone and seeing her. She was by a big window, the light illuminating her. The map was on the ground. He walked up, grabbing it. ”Hey, Amka, you dropped this." he said, starting to try and trace her eyes to wherever they were locked. He search and… He didn’t see anything. He was about to wave her off, so they could look somewhere else, when a gap through the trees caught his eyes. Two girls where in it, both clinging. But one seemed to be… Pulled towards the sky. He watched, noticing small details that looked familiar… Until she looked his way. “WHAT THE F•CK!!!” Amka exclaimed. ”Tay?! THE SUNRISES, THAT’S HER!" he exclaimed, starting to get louder than Amka. He was running towards the nearest door, map still clutched in his hands, knuckles turning white. He burst out the door, ”Come on!" He yelled back at Amka.

Tate ignored the heat in his chest, that yelled at him to stop and catch his breath. ”Wait, which way was it?" he asked, confused from where he stood now. They made there way towards the spot. ”Gosh crap darn it. Crappin’ heck. How did I not know?" Tate asked himself more than anyone else. He pushed by a branch, revealing three people. [color= #231379]“Tate?” Tatum asked. “What happened to you?” She asked, looking at the red paint on his face then to the girl next to him.[/color]

@ethereal - Royal : Tatum really be holding out

@Ouijaloveletters - Kiku : poor Kiku, telling everyone

@Some_Kid - Amka : Oh my gosh, I just love Amka, she’s so real

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[Ouijaloveletters]

“Where are you from?” Háo asked, taking a bite of his pasta. “We have a lot of orchids in China. I like their smell. When my nose works, that is. I sometimes loose my sense of taste and smell for a bit.” He said, rolling his eyes. “Really annoying when you’re eating and suddenly can’t taste anything. I’m actually not sure what my next class is…I should check.”
@Cadborosa - Jara

[ethereal]

[color= #FFFFF]As the girls left the classroom, Cara felt a bit guilty and hoped she hadn’t talked about herself too much- She hadn’t really given Peckerhead enough of a chance to talk about herself, so she’d have to make lunch more Peck-oriented. Still, her smile was much wider than Cara had seen all day, and her eyes were no longer tear-filled and droopy.The two stared at the menu for a moment, and Peckerhead agreed. “Yeah, me too. What does hunger feel like-” She stopped, but Cara’s brown eyes widened-she hadn’t thought about whether a scarecrow would experience hunger or even need food. Though she did say she was hungry… She wanted to ask about it but both of them had their attention snagged by the girl who look entirely sculpted out of pure white snow. [/color]

[color= #FFFFF] Her gloves looked wicked on Cotton’s long, pale arms, Cara had to admit. She had to push away the small voice that told her they even looked better on her snowy roommate. “Cara! Oh my, didn’t expect you to see me this early. You almost gave me a shock, I could’ve melted right here on the spot.” Cara was still staring at the gloves, but she tried not to look too mad. She had made short introductions with her beautiful roommate yesterday, and her fashion sense was definitely impressive. Cara was happy to have her as a roommate, truly. She would’ve asked Cotton to try on her designs a few times anyways. [/color]“Sorry,” she gave her twelfth apology of the minute (the others going towards the people she’d cut in line). She didn’t really expect to see Cotton most of the day, simply because she planned to spend it with Callie, Kellan, and Peckerhead. Maybe they could sit together at lunch. She took a tiny step up in line.

[color= #FFFFF]Her uneasy smile became more genuine as Cotton playfully knocked her in the shoulder, and she nodded along as Cotton talked of some of the greats. [/color]“Fashion models,” She quickly told Peckerhead, as she grew up in Oz, she might not be familiar with either of those women-did Oz have models? She was curious about them now, too. “C’mon, you borrowed some of my clothing then.” Cara shook her head-everything she wore was hers, from the silver layered at her neck, chains hanging from her ears, and spiky platform boots on her feet. To be honest, she hadn’t even been in Cotton’s room yet. From what Cotton was wearing, she was obsessed, she loved the color white and an all-white outfit was a fabulous idea. She felt a frigid hand on hers, and her cheeks turned back to their normal peachy color. Perhaps she was overreacting, Cotton obviously shared her mindset and had no ill intent.

[color= #FFFFF][/color]"Wait, really?"She decided to take the excited route, eyes wide and sparkly at Cotton’s offer. She didn’t know exactly what she had in mind to borrow, but she knew she’d love Cotton’s wardrobe. “I’d love that!” She squealed. “Sorry if I reacted, oh my gosh, I feel like such a… I guess I was just…” She looked embarrassed. She hoped Cotton and Peckerhead didn’t think she was a mean person, though did Peckerhead even know what was going on? She giggled, “Of course!” She let Peckerhead introduce herself, nodding and smiling, agreeing Cotton was very pretty. She then realized she should probably order, and she did. Lemonade and pasta with sauce. “What are you getting?” she whispered to the girls excitedly. She felt a little salty still, and afraid as well- hopefully Cotton hadn’t snooped too much in her room and discovered her crush or anything.

@secreterz [next] - cotton + @crazycaliope - peckerhead

[bpalmer]

Asa smiled as he doodled a little more in the notebook it was a little warm up of sorts for Shelldon’s request. Asa drew some more dinosaurs they were one of his favorite things to draw because you could draw so many different kinds without changing much about the drawing. Asa kind of liked that they wanted to see his art which was nice. Honestly he didnt get that often. “Yeah I really like to draw dinosaurs they are all really different but most have a pretty similar base… well that and I may or may not have had a slight obsession with them when I was younger.” Asas said with a little giggle. “Yeah I can for sure draw a tortoise no problem Shelldon.” Asa took some colored pens from his bag he wanted it to look good he drew out a tortoise for Shelldon in the green pens he had and without a second thought smiled at Rylan as he took up a brown pen and drew a hare to. Asa knew that they were their parents. “You guys can have these if you want I mean especially if it helps you remember home and stuff.” He said with a smile as he ripped the two small figures from the page. Asa noticed that Rylan had gotten closer and smiled at him he was still quiet but seemed to be warming up and honestly that was better than Asa could have hoped for. “Ok if you are sure Rylan I am here if you want to talk about anything though.” Asa blushed a little when he hear Shelldon say it was cute he had chose to take classes with Hrvoje. “Well my brother and I were separated at birth he stayed with our real mom and I was taken away so I wanted to be with him to get to know him and stuff better.” Asa admitted as he but his lip. “Our lives were pretty different actually.” Asa tried not to show that he was kind of upset about not being as close with Hrvoje as he could have been. “I hope I have at least some classes with one of you guys though because that would honestly be great.” Asa smiled still big as ever as he tried to cheat himself back up. Asa left his doodles on the table Shelldon was right it would be an easy way to find their seat for the time to come. “I was just going to ask if we could eat lunch together everyday so it seems we are on the same page. I might be able to talk Hrvoje into joining me tomorrow so you guys can meet my brother.” Asa keeps doodling in the notebook as they talked. Asa liked that he caught Rylan sneaking glances at him and his art it made him feel special honestly. “Rylan isn’t that grumpy maybe straight faced but not overly grumpy.” Asa said as he looked at the drawing he had given to Rylan of himself. Asa took a bite of his food and shook his head. Asa was blushing and Rylan’s blush only made his worse but it was ok because man did that blush and how desperately he tried to hide it make that boy a million times cuter. “Yeah its for you. I caught you looking and trying to get closer while I drew so I though you would like it and its special just for you.”
@ethereal you are right they are so absolutely cute like to die for. You made me feel way better to read this sorry it took so long for me to respond but hope you love it

[Cadborosa]

Castleteria

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“I’m from Iceland. It’s where my father grew up,” Jara answered, taking a large bite of her salmon. She shuddered at the thought of not being able to taste seafood or rye bread. Jara looked at him, popping a chip in her mouth. She wanted to guess what his next class was, judging by the fact they were a zombie she assumed dark magic. Additionally, since he seemed to lack any fixes for his problems, she deducted it’d be the basic dark magic class. “That does sound like it’d be torture. Also, is it dark magic next?” Jara guessed.

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@Ouijaloveletters ~ Háo Tiān

[ethereal]

“No.” Though their relief was not evident in their face, their shoulders loosened slightly, and a small puff of air escaped from their chapped lips. They felt much better inside, though…still anxious, but at least that horrible, scary thing Syrus had described to them had not happened…at least to them. The idea of it happening to someone else was disturbing, but at least it was not to Caspian. “I do not think this is the case. Sp-spirits only play on the closest ones and predicted gravestones down there get closer to the river, the closer they get to death. You-you are young and your predicted gravestone will be very far away from the spirits.” The more Caspian heard about it, the more quick their heart beat and the more tense they felt. They were still relieved, but this new knowledge sent their mind spiraling, imagining what it might feel like if the spirits crept closer to their stone. “I-I hope my mom’s is too. Right next to mine.” Caspian murmured morbidly. He nodded, and they wondered if they had said too much, they had, hadn’t they?

@crazycaliope - syrus

[Ouijaloveletters]

“Iceland? I’ve heard of it. I think the Vikings lied about it so no one else would steal it. Greenland is really the place with all the ice.” Háo said. “Tenth century sike. It’s honestly hilarious.” Háo awkwardly stared back at her, wondering if he had sauce on his face or something. She asked if he had Dark Magic, and he shrugged. “I think so.”
@Cadborosa - Jara

[ethereal]

“You’re magical? That’s so cool!” Oops, looked like Bay would have to lie again. She didn’t really mind, especially if it was for a friend. “Yes!! I am soooo magical,” she drawled, waving her hands around in big, whimsical circles. Since she could turn into a mermaid and all that, she didn’t consider it a lie, really. “I dun know, I just made it up.” Her eyes were like saucers. “Woooooowwwww…” Bay droned, amazed. She laughed, though she didn’t know Ariadne well enough to decide if she would’ve come or not, so could she really take sides? Ariadne shot her a wink, and she grinned-of couse! Ariadne was her friend and possibly best friend, so of course she would take her side, the better, the most right side! “She would’ve eventually!” Bay cheerfully shot this at Elliot, sending Ariadne an overly large wink. She beamed alongside her friend, “And this is my friend Arr-ee-odd-ney!” She introduced Ariadne to her own brother.

@eunoia - elliot + ariadne : omg no prob- i took a bit as well-

[Cadborosa]

Castleteria

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“I wouldn’t be too confident about that. If I had to guess, I’d assume it was just odd weather occurrences, or perhaps the names were rung true when they were established. I barely remember any history since it’s none of my concern,” Jara chuckled. She did remember a little from when she was a kid, but that’s about all she could recall, unfortunately. Perhaps she should switch to a different topic that he’d know more about, like food. Jara’s eyes narrowed at the think response. After all, she was hoping to receive a definite answer. “Do you have a paper with your schedule scrawled on it? Also, when your taste goes away, is it dulled or just completely gone?”

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@Ouijaloveletters ~ Háo Tiān

[ethereal]

“He’s eighteen. Are you eighteen or older?” Camilla challenged curiously, wondering if he was right. She also wondered what a Hundo P was, a name, perhaps? She rolled her eyes- “Being eighteen isn’t even that cool, right?!” She ranted-though surely it was better than being sixteen where things sucked and eighteen year olds bossed you around all the time!!! But she wouldn’t admit that, no. Quillian was older than her, she assumed, and he wasn’t bossing her around! She liked that. She looked excited and just as “gassed-up” as he was, “Hunty? I am? What does that mean? Is that a good thing?” She asked, hoping Quillian thought she was as cool as she thought he was. He must be super intelligent, using all these big, crazy words she didn’t know.

He wasn’t meeting her eyes. Was he shy? He seemed to be looking at the dark-haired boy next to her, so Camilla quickly whipped her head to face Quillian, wanting to see what he was so focused on. “I’m not worried!! I just want to be your friend! I don’t have enough, in my opinion! Though you can never have enough-Maybe we can all be friends!” She offered cheerfully. She pouted at him, “Study?! Class hasn’t even started yet, silly goose!” She looked sad to hear him say he wasn’t smart. “Hey! Things only become true if you say them and believe them enough.” Was that even the right saying? No matter. She put on a determinedly cheerful face. “Okay, then, let’s see! What’s… one hundred and fifty-six divided by twelve?” She asked. It wasn’t a very hard question since she had to know the answer to it.

She giggled, “It will be the best year ever!! Way better than last year! I’m sure there will be lots of parties this year, too! Did you hear about the dance?!” I’m turnt for a party, if you’ll be the snatched girl on my arm. We’d be OTP! Just no sus brothers are invited, okay?" “You want me?! Well, of course!! We’d be the host and hostess with the most and mostess!!! And I’d NEVER invite Jason!! He’s the WORST at parties. He can’t dance or have fun. The one time he tried, he almost broke his spine,” Camilla shared, giggling afterwards, imagining every detail of the party.

@crazycaliope - quillian + danko : ur choice!! i do think we should do a few more posts at least-adore these guys too much!

[ethereal]

They turned a little pink, glad Autumn was impressed. “Thanks. Yeah, I can even-” They were cut off by a golden curl dipping in front of their face. “Wait-how long has this been here? I didn’t-” Sonny changed their hair and eye color almost every day. But they could’ve sworn they hadn’t chosen brown and tinsel-gold that morning… They were glad Autumn looked so impressed. “There’s, um, there’s a few more things I can do, but they’re nowhere near as cool as yours.” Sonny shook their head- Autum’s powers beat theirs by a lot, in their humble opinion. Well, there was immortality, but that seemed basic. “You’re too humble.” They clasped their hands together, “I wanna see!!” They turned darker as their fingers brushed Autumn’s, allowing her to have the lemon.

@bluecookies - autumn

[ethereal]

She sniffed at his ignorance of her sarcasm, was he trying to make her look dumb? Luckily, one look at those abs helped her temper, and she found herself feeling much happier. “Of course.” This feeling, however, did not last long, as he slipped back into a basic linen shirt, apologizing for his bare chest. She pouted at him, “Aww, what did you do that for?” She looked at the loose white shirt with distaste, as if it were an enemy to her. “No need to apologize for that…Though I definitely need one for putting that thing back on,” Lorelai said flirtatiously, pushing a strand of hair that didn’t actually exist behind her ear. He smiled softly at her, “Sounds truly grand, Lady Lorelai.” Her heart swelled with pride and satisfaction, she craved more praise. “It truly is. You should come around sometime,” she bragged, knowing very well the task would be near impossible for a mortal. “Ah, so thine clothing be of the finest in the land?” He stepped away from her, much to her frustration. “In all the lands.” She told him, wondering if explaining it like that would’ve been more productive. She might feel a bit stupid talking that way to him, though. Not that she disliked the way he talked, though he could drop the ‘lady’. He fell at her feet again, filling her with immense pleasure as she stared down at him. What would it be this time? Destrian was so fascinating, really. “Forgive me, Lady Lorelai, I should not have touched thine clothing. It was wrong of me, If thou will forgive me, I will never do it again as I am a Knight of the Round Table?” She smirked at the sentence,“Maybe you should resign from knighthood, then.” She stepped closer to him. “Because I would love for you to do it again.”

@bluecookies - destrian : hehehe

[ethereal]

hope ur ok ~ olivia rodrigo

“Yeah, I think?” Valentina nodded wisely-“I thought he was cute. But doesn’t mean I’m going to date him-I think he’d rather be my friend. Romantic attraction is different than attraction.” She decided to be a bit more patient-Ariadne’s body language hinted she might be ready to tell Valentina the truth. This was obviously hard for her, Valentina pitied her, really. She felt lucky she’d grown up surrounded by such accepting and open-minded people, but it was saddening not everyone had the same experience. The poor girl was frozen and completely red, and Valentina gave her her most understanding, open smile. You can trust me. I won’t judge you. I’m here. Her cheeks were almost as warm as her smile. And finally, the words poured out. “It was supposed to be a phase.” A whisper so soft, it was almost impossible to hear over the Castleteria noise. They’re so pretty, it hurts." Valentina could feel strong emotions coming from Ariadne. She just wanted to give her a hug, but she remained in her spot, and her sympathetic open expression remained as well. “I’m not talking 'bout boys, I’m talking about girls.” That’s when Valentina could no longer stand still. When the tears began to slip down her freckled face, leaving dark circles on her burgundy uniform cloak and red, puffy eyes. She flew over to Ariadne, embracing her, both hands tight around her back, rubbing small circles. “I’m sorry for lying. I-I’ve been scared.” Valentina shook her head, “It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s all going to be okay.” She whispered. And for a moment, she stood there, just holding Ariadne, rubbing her back, and letting her cry. “My father is Eros. I’m a cupid and… I could sense that. Your feelings. I’m so sorry this world has made you feel like you have to bottle them up. But I want to assure you that’s the reason I know. And I’m not going to tell it to anyone. That’s your choice when you’re ready.” She pulled away slightly, though she kept her arms around her. “And I won’t try to match you with a girl if you aren’t ready. I promise.” She meant this one. “Thank you for telling me, and again don’t be sorry.” Maybe Valentina should be the sorry one. She wiped one of Ariadne’s tears away with her thumb. She didn’t want to see her sad. “You don’t owe me-or anyone anything, love.” Wait… she might have a handkerchief around somewhere.

@user - name : not me crying to ariadne’s post and the song-it fits so well but just i wanna cry for her i love her so much, this post was so good but i’m so emotional rn-ALSO ALWAYS FEEL FREE TO PUT SONGS- I LOVE that! I hope mine was good, ahhh! ik the song does not fit as perfectly as yours, but some lyrics, i thought worked. PLS IM A MESS RN- also it’s fun (not really /s) how this convo is like sad ash and then we have bay, ari, and ell-

[ethereal]

She watched the lady behind the counter squint at Syrus’s offerings, then take one for his palm. And soon enough, pancakes were placed in front of him. Caspian inhaled the scent-it reminded her of the kitchen in Pixie Hollow, sweet and honey-smelling. It made their stomach feel hollow, it smelled that good. They bit their cheek, looking away from the food, from Syrus, and from Ailbhe. They were speaking to each other, but Caspian was a bit zoned out in all of this. At the last moment, she heard Syrus thank Ailbhe for her information. She nodded so lightly it was barely anything at all. Even though the information hadn’t benefited her very much, and had only made her hungry. Syrus looked around, so Caspian did the same thing. There were plenty of empty chairs, even the good spots by the windows were empty. Not many people seemed to be outdoors, reasonably.“Wanna sit there?..” She lifted a timid finger towards those seats, trying to speak loudly so Syrus could hear her. Maybe he would like the window seat so he could see cool things.

@crazycaliope - syrus + @/acorn06 - ailbhe

[ethereal]

endgame ~ taylor swift

She grinned brightly, “Perfecto.” “Perfect.” She loved Once Upon a High, but the idea of traveling miles and miles away with Alec sounded even more free and enticing. It sounded more fun than anything Camilla had ever done! “Demuéstralo, pues, señor.” “Prove it then, mister.” She returned playfully. Was she choosing her words carefully? Camilla was never one to indulge in such a thing, impulsive in choices and with words. But that felt good. It felt right. She watched him take a bite of unlimited pizza, ““¿Eres un buen nadador?”” “Mhm. Sin embargo, no sé si puedo mantenerme al día con una sirena.” “Mhm. I dunno if I can keep up with a merman, though.” She wasn’t amazing, but she loved to swim.

She giggled-that was easy- She meowed a few times, she hadn’t met many cats, but she knew what they sounded like, so the noises were fairly accurate. She grinned, “Do you have a cat at home or something?” She asked curiously smiling. She always wished she could have a dog or a cat. But her family never had enough money for that. He cupped her jaw, and she smiled jokingly, “I want you to do it. Shakespeare is waaaayyy too old for me.” Her eyes widened, he sure was good with words, huh? She wanted to say something poetic in return, but was really afraid she would mess it all up. “Screw Shakespeare. You’re like my own personal Shakespeare, except you’re much better than him.” She stared up at him with eyes that were apparently like the moon.

She hung her head, black strands of hair drooping in front of her round face. “Maaaaaaaaaaaybe…” She admitted quietly, still feeling dumb. He didn’t even smile from her. He sipped his water. “Maybe.” Maybe? Her mind echoed, eyes losing their light. “You are, aren’t you?! I’m so sorry, that was so dumb. I wasn’t even thinking! That happens to me all the time… Why would I say that? Who dates their cousin?! Ew! Oh my gosh…” She shook her head, wanting to cry but not wanting to be a baby. “I wish I could have a time machine to take that back.” She said regretfully babbling, wondering if he wanted her to leave.

“What do you think?” She tapped her chin. “I think… all signs point to yes!” Camilla burst out enthusiastically. He grinned, joking she was as heavy as an elephant. “It’s all that pizza you fed me,” She played back, faking a bitter tone and knocking him in the chest jokingly.

@Kristi - alec : im sorry aleccc