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[Meekepeek]

// somewhere secluded outside the school//
As I finally found a space where there weren’t any people close by, I could feel myself losing control. I heard footsteps behind me and soon the same guy called out. I desperately yelled to him; “STAY AWAY FROM ME!”, with the last bit of control I had left while the tears ran down my face.

Then the control was lost and a second later, the tears were gone and Dark’s posture changed. he was calm now. he had nothing to lose as he was now.

With a relaxed posture and an emotionless expression, Dark turned to Dae. A chilly grin soon appeared on his face and his eyes empty eyes were fixated on Dae, as he slowly made his way to the proud youngling.

“It may have looked like you were talking to just a breathing individual earlier, but that goes to show how your arrogance blinds you from the dangers right in front of you.” Dark whispered as held his face next to that of Dae. He spoke calmly, with no emotions, just a monotone.

Meanwhile, Dark was alternating. His body was changing. His hands were painted in a black tar that was burnt to his skin like some kind of lava rock. Sharp fingernails now allowed him to break open Dae’s soft, tender skin with the lightest touch. His eyepatch feel to the ground as his covered eye was now visable.

“Oh no, you talked to so much more” he whispered now with a low tone of amusement in his voice. “you see, what you were talking to was a very unstable individual” he says, running his finger along his cheek, leaving a shallow cut. “something that can kill when provoked too much” he adds. “something you are alone with now because you ignored the warning,” he remarks, and he grins even worse, a grin with no sign of humanity left in it. His gaze, like a wild beast playing with its prey, knowing he’s in control.

@ethereal.

[CerealKiller]

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|| Mathematics || || With Camilla ||

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“What animal do you think you’re a lot like, MnM?” The girl asked, which made Maya think for a moment on what her answer would be, “Um, maybe some kind of bird? I like birds, and they fly which is cool. Or a fish. I mean technically I am a fish” she added with a small laugh at the last part “I’m not sure” she added

Maya then explained to her about the way she dresses, to which Camilla responded saying that was the best kind of style, even though one of the things Maya said was that she has no style, but that doesn’t really matter does it?
“His name’s Jason!!” she said, telling her about her brother “Jason” Maya repeated, mental noting herself to remember that “Cool”

“I’m so sorry! You’re not an accident!” Camilla then wailed as wrapping her arms around the girl’s neck, “I am though” she said with a light shrug. It wasn’t a matter of confidence or anything, it was just a fact. She was indeed an accident. “But I already exist, might as well make the best of it” she added with a fun smirk

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@ethereal ~ Camilla

[ethereal]

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>> outside, dark

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The boy whipped around-when he saw Dae, he yelled, “STAY AWAY FROM ME!” Tears streamed down his face. Dae stepped back a bit… Was he really crying? In front of everyone? This was something Dae would never do in front of anyone-or admit to doing even alone. Crying. He wasn’t supposed to cry. Feeling bad now, Dae took a step forwards again. “Bro, I’m sorry.” Trying to cheer him up, he added, “C’mon, stop crying, you’ll just embarrass yourself.” He was trying to be helpful, but of course, it came off very wrong-as it always did.

Then, the boy’s posture began to change-relaxing. His tears vanished, and his pained expression was replaced with a blank one. A crease formed between both of his brows-what was this? He slowly made his way towards Dae-his unsettling grin sending a tingle down Dae’s spine. Still, Dae showed no fear. “It may have looked like you were talking to just a breathing individual earlier, but that goes to show how your arrogance blinds you from the dangers right in front of you.” His voice was an off-setting whisper, and he lowered his face right next to Dae’s.

Before he could say anything, Dark began to change. His hands darkened to a pitch plack, and also began to grow long, sharp nails that looked like they could tear through Dae’s peach-soft skin with just one prick. His eyepatch fell off, revealing his eye-which was surprisingly still there. It was ice blue and surrounded by black. Dae inhaled-this was a lot to take in…he had never seen a creature like this before. Sure, he was immortal, but he could still be injured. “Easy there…” he choked out. “Oh no, you talked to so much more.” Dark continued, sounding almost…amused. “You see, what you were talking to was a very unstable individual” One of the nails came up towards his face, and Dae winced as it left a small cut in his perfect, porcelain-like skin. He jerked away a bit, though couldn’t move much, he needed to hear the rest. “Something that can kill when provoked too much. Something you are alone with now because you ignored the warning.” There was that grin again- Dae could only stare back. What was he supposed to say to that? Was it okay for him to feel fear in this moment? “Bro, I wasn’t trying to…” He stared some more. “Bring this on or anything. Seriously, let’s just be bros.”

orp >> @meekepeek omg evilLLll

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[Ouijaloveletters]

Hilda couldn’t help but grin right back at Eun when they mentioned her meeting their mom. “You just let me know when you want to, and I’ll text her to see if she’s available.” Eun asked if they cooked anything vegan, and they shook their head. “No, but I can find recipes. Are you vegan?” Hilda laughed as Eun turned pink. “Heh, cute.”
@ethereal - Eun

[CrazyCaliope]

”I can only imagine…”, he said in response. He glanced at Danko. ”But so far, I’m pretty sure I’m not wrong. Clearly you have been hanging out with the wrong people”
Danko had been told that before, by his father nonetheless. Not that he paid that much attention to him and even got defensive about it, like he did now. Danko crossed his arms and wore a frown with stitched brows together. “You don’t know him,” he retorted unconvincingly. “He’s not the wrong person. Maybe he finds me interesting, afterall, he doesn’t leave me behind. He keeps coming back. We came to this school together.”

@CerealKiller - Kieran

[CrazyCaliope]

"I don’t mind” Audelia said. "Are you new here or were you here before?”
Robin shook her head. “No, no, it’s good to both discuss together. What aree you interested in?” Robin smiled as then then answered, “I’m new this year, were you here last year?”
”They taste with their feet? Ew what”
They laughed, as if they were laughing alongside her. “Yes, they do. With their sensors on their feet when they stand on a leaf to see if their caterpillars can eat it. Although most butterflies can’t bite or chew, it’s mainly liquids they eat like nectar, sap, fruits’ juices, and sometimes even carcass fluids. That’s rather unpleasant, I can tell you that for sure.”

@CerealKiller - Audelia

[CerealKiller]

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|| Literature || || With Danko ||

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“You don’t know him,”
“That I don’t” he agreed, as the boy started defending some unknown person, which Kieran assumed was what he saw earlier in Danko as the voice in his mind subconsciously making him doubt his decisions.
“He’s not the wrong person. Maybe he finds me interesting, afterall, he doesn’t leave me behind. He keeps coming back. We came to this school together.”
Kieran listened to the boy as he spoke, a certain level of adoration in his voice as mentioning this unknown man. “Maybe he isn’t, maybe he is” he said, “But I wasn’t necessarily talking about this person. You’re in high school, you probably spoke to more than two people in your life, some find you interesting… some don’t” he added, simply explaining his point while taking off his glasses and cleaning them. “I just happen to be on the better side” he smirked after putting them back on

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@CrazyCaliope - Danko

[CerealKiller]

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|| Mathematics || || With Robin ||

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“No, no, it’s good to both discuss together. What aree you interested in?”
“I’m new as well” she said in response after they said they were new as well. “So no I wasn’t” she added.
She then listened to the explanation on the butterfly sensors and something with liquids and caterpillars, someone here definitely knows their insect trivia. Tasting with your feet sounds so bad though, imagine that as a human. human feet are gross." she said “At least butterflies can fly, so they don’t always use the feet”

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@CrazyCaliope - Robin

[CrazyCaliope]

“Aw, but you’re so fun to talk to,” Aesthi replied, laughing. They then pulled out their sketchbook.
Quillian rolled his eyes. “Least I know now. You’re either really stupid or deperately lonely. Oh. Em. Gee…” He held up his hands in front of him in faux dramatics. “…Or maybe you’re both.”
“Mirror?” Aesthi asked, confused. “What, like you like looking at yourself?”
Looking smug, a glint in his eye. “Of course.” He took off his glasses and began cleaning off any possible smudges from the glass. When he placed them back on his face, he said, “I can see why you wouldn’t like to, you’re not that sh^t-hot, no cap. I’d definitely swerve you.”

@Acorn06 - Aesthi

[Skyler2]

Isaiah Westergaard Laurie, Castleteria

Isaiah grimaced when he brought up redeeming qualities. Yes, the guy understood that he would be a better King than Tristan, but Hans was really just doing that to protect his own kingdom. If anything, breaking tradition and sending Tristan on a rampage was worse. "Well…, define redeeming qualities. I don’t think he feels bad in the slightest for what he did, but he didn’t do it again.

Laurie got up and followed after Isaiah, who put his tray on the dish cleaning station and started navigating his way through the halls. Hopefully this would be easier than finding the Castleteria. He pulled out his neatly folded schedule out of his pocket. “Uh, Advanced Literature is first on the docket. Wow, thank goodness I don’t have Advanced Mathematics first - that would be a nightmare.”

@bpalmer - Laurie
ORP: I’m back again, I would have responded last night but I was too lazy to pull up schedules. Also I think you needed sleep.

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Alya Cheshire Samantha, Outside somewhere

Alya smiled when Samantha considered using her suggestion. It was always nice when people listened to her. Alya brushed a loose strand of hair out of her face. “First class is Literature with Ms. Sapphire,” she read from the crumpled up piece of paper she had pulled out of a pocket. “Hey, I think my girlfriend’s in that class,” she was squinting at the paper, trying to remember if she was, indeed, correct. Alya was a little shocked at how cold Samantha’s hands were, “Wow, I think you need a heating pack. You sure you’re feeling alright?”

@Bluecookies - Samantha

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Pin Quan Kieu Rylan, Mathematics

Pin sighed when Rylan asked what that had to do with anything. “Well, most of the time, bad things happened when wives were talked to. It was considered a sign of disrespect if it was the significant other of someone from another country, or another General. I found it best to stay quiet.” Keep in mind, Pin was from an old Vietnam. Things changed, of course, over time, but their time period was different that was it is now. Pin understood what Rylan meant, yet paused before saying anything. They were technically closer to an important figure than the other servants. “Well… I don’t know about “us,” per say. I was technically the child of a general. It’s kind of an important role.”

“Oh, for sure! There are er… lots of nice looking people here.”

Pin gave a sweet smile, Rylan was trying and Pin appreciated it. They took a deep breath, “Yes, I just. Well I kind of left someone… Hien wasn’t very happy at my departure. Hien, my adoptive father.”

@ethereal - Rylan

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Kyle Forlana Theo, Advanced Mathematics

She seemed a little wonderous about his comment. Kyle didn’t really know what to say about, so he furrowed his eyebrows in an attempt to pretend he didn’t know what she was addressing. He stared at what Theo had written for a moment. Pixie dust? Was he reading that right? He took another look, almost squinting at the paper. He wrote back, “Pixie dust, as in magic? Like, Tinkerbell stuff? Does that make you a fairy?” He noticed her hand was starting to bother her, but didn’t know what he could to do help.

Kyle chuckled again and wrote his reply with an adorable smirk, “No, she didn’t write it. I don’t actually know who the author is. But it’s cute how you kept guessing.” He once again fixed his hair. He didn’t like how much it was bugging him today. It was being weirdly finnicky.

@ethereal - Theo

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TRISTAN WESTERGAARD Porcelain, hallway

“What would you say if I was just a servant there?” He thought about his answer for a second. He didn’t really care if she was a servant, whatever honestly. A lot of the servants he met where fine, he even dated a few of them. “You just don’t seem like a servant to me, a little too snarky. Unless you got kicked out for your snark.” He smirked, looking over at her. His eyes widened when she said she was princess, “Heir to the throne?” Tristan asked almost immediately. This would be a complete game changer for him. It would also save him a lot of work. His face fell when she once again insulted him, but answered the question regardless. “Turned 18 in February. And wow, you’d think you’d respect your elders more.”

“Farra, Farrow, and Quinn. And if you make fun of those names, I will kill you,”

He looked away, “Yeesh, picky picky. And that doesn’t count, two of those names are basically the same.” Tristan shrugged his shoulders but didn’t dare look back at her. He was already pushing his luck, and he needed that when it came to getting girls. She didn’t pick up the pace, so neither did he. “Hey, I’ll take what I can get.” There was an accomplished grin on his face. “Question, are there any clothing stores in town? This blazer’s kind of cramping my style.”

@ethereal - Silver

[ethereal]

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>> mathematics, maya-rue

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Maya thought for a moment before answering, “Um, maybe some kind of bird? I like birds, and they fly which is cool.” Camilla grinned excitedly, “I love birds! Actually, I’ve flown before! Like not on a plane, but with magic,” She bragged, sort of interrupting Maya. “Or a fish. I mean technically, I am a fish.” She laughed, and Camilla laughed as well-if she was a fish, she was a very pretty one. “I’m not sure.” Camilla snapped her fingers… well, made a snapping motion as she couldn’t really snap. “I got it! A flying fish!” She declared, very proud of herself for thinking of that idea.

“Jason. Cool.” Camilla laughed, then snorted obnoxiously. “He sure thinks he is,” she joked. Maya shrugged in Camilla’s arms. “I am though.” Camilla loosened her grip ans adjusted herself so she could stare at Maya. “But I already exist, might as well make the best of it.” She gave a fun smirk. “Well, everything has a reason,” Camilla said, trying to sound wise. “Now you get to be here, with me! We can party and wear cute clothes and meet fun people!”

orp >> @cerealkiller

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[ethereal]

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>> castleteria, hilda

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Apparently, Eun’s grin was contagious, as Hilda grinned right back. “You just let me know when you want to, and I’ll text her to see if she’s available.” Eun nodded politely-they were very open to having a conversation with Hilda’s mother, however, they also felt a bit nervous. Still, there was probably a lot to learn and ask-it could at least be educational and hopefully fun. Hilda shook their head, “No, but I can find recipes. Are you vegan?” Eun nodded, “Yep, I’ve been a vegan for almost two years now.” They said, a bit proudly. Hilda laughed, “Heh, cute.” Which only deepened Eun’s flush. “Thank you!” They said, tucking a stray strand behind their ear.

orp >> @ouijaloveletters

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[bpalmer]

“I mean I doubt it you seem like a guy that is really hard to dislike but I mean I guess you never know who you will be with. I can’t wait to meet him he sounds pretty cool and like fun.” Rory said nodding as he smiled he loved that Kellan definitely had the best of both worlds with a best friend and pet in one. “Maybe you can come over and hang out after classes I mean I would love to let you see Rosie.” Rory really liked the idea of Kellan coming over to his room and them spending time together. Wow he was falling really hard and fast for this boy. That was really unlike Rory usually. Rory noticed that Kellan seemed concerned that he was still looking at his instagrimm. Rory took a deep breath. What he was about to do was nuts to Rory. Kellan made Rory blush and rethink what he was going to tell him. “Im in to guys too Kellan.” He mumbled as he tried to cover it all up by continuing with the conversation. "NO shout out needed but thank you “Im sure any time with you and your sense of style will be the time of my life.” Rory giggled as he tried to cover up how flustered even mumbling that he was gay made him.
@ethereal

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Brooks was not ok his social battery was almost empty already but there was something about Colm that mad them for some reason feel bad to try and ditch them. Brooks took a deep breath trying to put things aside and focus. “What about this rhythm?” They asked as the tapped out a rhythm on the edge of the table. Brooks pulled their notebook to their chest as they started to stand and pull both bags tight on their shoulders. They ignored Calom’s whole spiel on empathy and crap as they pushed their chair in. “You coming or not? I can leave you here if you don’t hurry up.” Brooks said with a hint of sarcasm but mush less venom in their words compared to the usual tone of their voice.
@Acorn06

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Laurie didn’t know much about Isaiah’s father but he knew that at least he wasn’t horrendous all the time like his… or was he I mean Laurie only knew what he had heard about Hans from other people and mostly only in passing. “I mean I guess I don’t know for sure sorry but at least he seems to have treated you relatively well my dad not so much.” Laurie sighs and thinks. They started to walk looking for classes Laurie giggled when Isaiah started to talk about feeling luck he didn’t have advanced math first. “Unfortunately I have advanced math but it will be ok.” Laurie peeked at Isaiah’s schedule. “Do you want help finding where your classes we have time.”
@Skyler2 you were right I needed sleep so all good Im here now your here now I think we are all good.

[Ouijaloveletters]

Eun nodded when Hilda told her to tell them when they wanted to meet their mother. “Alright.” Hilda nodded when she told them she was vegan. “Ok, I can find something. I don’t eat much meat, but I love dairy and eggs too much. How exactly do you get nutrition? Tofu? No offense, but…why would you do that to yourself?! That’s nasty!” Hilda exclaimed, screwing up their face in disgust. “I mean, you do you, just don’t make me eat it. It’s like the stem cell of food. Why…”
@ethereal - Eun
Sorry if my analogy was confusing. I can explain.

[ethereal]

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>> location, person

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Pin sighed at Rylan’s question-maybe he should stop asking them? He didn’t want to be annoying or anything…perhaps he was just bad with conversations. “Well, most of the time, bad things happened when wives were talked to. It was considered a sign of disrespect if it was the significant other of someone from another country, or another General. I found it best to stay quiet.” Rylan listened-these people sounded like they treated women sorta like property, which he didn’t appreciate. He nodded, to show he understood, his curls bobbing up and down. Trying not to judge Pin-he didn’t know his opinion on the matter or anything, he asked, “Well, what do you think about that?” He asked gruffly. Pin hesitated before speaking again, “Well… I don’t know about ‘us’, per se. I was technically the child of a general. It’s kind of an important role.” Rylan looked away unhappily- So I’m the only peasant here, he griped to himself. Remembering Pin’s life wasn’t perfect either, he said, “Just me then,” not making the snarky comment he had thought up in his head.

Pin smiled, which made Rylan feel a bit better about his efforts. “Yes, I just. Well, I kind of left someone… Hien wasn’t very happy at my departure. Hien, my adoptive father.” Rylan squinted at Pin- “Isn’t he a douchebag, though?”

orp >> @skyler2

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>> advanced math, kyle

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He furrowed his eyebrows at her-which only led to more confusion. He stared at her writing for a long moment before finally writing back, “Pixie dust, as in magic? Like, Tinkerbell stuff? Does that make you a fairy?” Her eyes crinkled a bit as she laughed, rubbing her wrist with one hand before trying to keep her writing legible-Yeah, basically! I use pixie dust for a lot of my contraptions. Actually, my mom is Tinker Bell. And I am a fairy, yes. She slid the book back over to him-she thought he would’ve guessed she was a fairy, she did have wings. Though, plenty of creatures had wings.

He smirked as he wrote more, “No, she didn’t write it. I don’t actually know who the author is. But it’s cute how you kept guessing.” Theo looked startled as she read his reply, as if he had booped her on the nose with his finger. Cute? She definitely wasn’t cute… no one had ever said that about her. She smiled and shook her head knowingly-certainly, being wrong wasn’t cute. As he fixed his hair, she replied, thank you so much for saying that! don’t hear it a lot XD and it’s a great poem nonetheless! i wish i could write like that.

orp >> @skyler2

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[ethereal]

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>> hallway, tristan

•̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.˚ •̩̩͙ ✩. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. ˚ •̩̩͙ ✩.•̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.˚ •̩̩͙ ✩. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. ˚ •̩̩͙ ✩.•̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.˚ •̩̩͙ ✩. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. ˚ •̩̩͙ ✩.•̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.˚ •̩̩͙ ✩. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.

He hesitated before giving his answer, “You just don’t seem like a servant to me, a little too snarky. Unless you got kicked out for your snark.” He smirked at her. This was an unexpected answer-he didn’t seem to mind. She rolled her eyes, even though she wasn’t even that mad about what he had said to her. “Well, that’s good. I don’t really want to come off as a servant.” His eyes widened when she brought up she was a royal-“Heir to the throne?” Tristan asked immediately, which earned him a small frown-nothing new, of course. This made her think for a moment-Elsa was no longer queen, so she wasn’t heir to Arendelle’s throne. But if her mother died, she supposed the castle could be hers… “Not anymore.” She finally answered, turning away so she couldn’t see his disappointment. She didn’t want to stretch the truth anyways. “Turned eighteen in February. And wow, you’d think you’d respect your elders more.” She looked down at the tile, glowering-d-mn it. He was older than her. “I only respect those who deserve it.” She finally told him, in a haughty way.

He looked away, “Yeesh, picky picky.” She glared at him-no she wasn’t! “And that doesn’t count, two of those names are basically the same.” She looked back to the floor, muttering, “Because they’re twins, dumb-ss.” So low, he probably couldn’t hear. “Fine. I like the name Rae, too.” She said, then looked away, afraid she might start blushing after saying her ex’s name. “Hey, I’ll take what I can get.” He looked acomplished, and Porcelain couldn’t help but blush-even though in her mind, this was far from a date, would he still treat it like one? It had been ages since her last actual date. She bit her tongue to force the color out of her white, bony cheeks. “Question, are there any clothing stores in town? This blazer’s kind of cramping my style.” She looked at the blazer, “It’s cramping my eyes. Hideous.” She told him. “There’s plenty of those, we can go after breakfast.”

orp >> @skyler2

•̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.˚ •̩̩͙ ✩. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. ˚ •̩̩͙ ✩.•̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.˚ •̩̩͙ ✩. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. ˚ •̩̩͙ ✩.•̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.˚ •̩̩͙ ✩. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. ˚ •̩̩͙ ✩.•̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.˚ •̩̩͙ ✩. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.

[ethereal]

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>> hallway, rory

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Kellan laughed lightly when Rory said he seemed like a hard guy to dislike. “You’d be surprised,” he said, with a long sigh. “But who cares about them! We all know I’m fabulous.” He had plenty of confidence when saying this- yes, he had people who disliked him and made comments, but he was pretty sure they were either jealous…or just dumb. “Hammy is so much fun! And as long as you like him, he’ll like you,” Kellan assured Rory happily. “Maybe you can come over and hang out after classes, I mean, I would love to let you see Rosie.” Kellan grinned-excited he and Rory had already planned so many ways to hang out. He just hoped they followed through. “That would be awesome! Everyone knows cats are the best way to de-stress.” Rory took a deep breath, as if he was preparing for something. Kellan tilted his head curiously-or maybe he was just nervous. Or maybe… “I’m into guys, too, Kellan.” He mumbled, then tried to change the subject. But Kellan wasn’t going to let him. He clasped Rory’s hands excitedly- “Awesome!” He said, his tone proud and excited. “You can always tell me about that kinda stuff! It’s cool we have that in common.” He smiled at Rory with glossy lips-not admitting that he was glad for another reason-his crush that only grew bigger and bigger by the moment. “No shoutout needed, but thank you.” Kellan grinned, “It’s no problem, I give them all the time!” He often gave shoutouts to his friends as well as smaller fashion icons. He leaned in a bit. “I hope so,” He said, smiling in response.

orp >> @bpalmer

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[ethereal]

.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑**.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑

>> castleteria, hilda

.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑**.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑

Eun’s mouth dropped open slightly at Hilda’s response to her veganism-it was slightly unexpected. Because her dad, and plenty of other people had told her something similar, it wasn’t her favorite thing to hear. However, she would be respectful-this was a chance to educate after all. She giggled lightly, “I certainly appreciate your honestly,” She half-joked. “Well, I am immortal, so I can’t die from ‘lack of nutrition’.” Eun began. “I do have pretty good nutrition, though. I find tofu to be pretty decent, and I’ve found alternatives for plenty of things I used to enjoy. Plus, it actually inspires me, being a vegan. It makes me happy to know that’s one less animal being treated badly in some slaughterhouse.” She stopped-she wasn’t trying to shame anyone. “The point is, it’s not negatively affecting me,” she finally said. Giggling again, she added, “But don’t worry, I won’t make you eat tofu or become a vegan. Everyone makes their own choices-this is just the one that fits my lifestyle the best.”

orp >> @ouijaloveletters don’t worry i understood! i’ve heard it before.

.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑**.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑

[Ouijaloveletters]

Well, crap. Hilda thought to themselves, cringing when Eun’s mouth dropped open. They probably should’ve warned her about the fact that they can be a bit too sarcastic. Hilda exhaled in relief when Eun giggled. Well, that was a good sign. She explained she was actually immortal, and Hilda whacked their head against the table in embarrassment. Raising their head again, they smiled when Eun called it inspiring. “Yeah, it really is.” I guess they had to understand where she was coming from, being part cow. They wanted to show her, mainly because having their tail shoved in their pants was highly awkward and uncomfortable, but they were too embarrassed.
@ethereal - Eun