Ninth House | Chat

[raviola]

@Kristi

Esther Ruth Dubois, age twenty-two, with a delicate scar that curved along the side of her neck—a scar one would only notice if they were to scrutinize her with intent. Esther, who often took long, solitary walks around the building, carried with her an air of fragility. From what Thalia had gathered through the fragmented conversations they’d shared, Esther was an accomplished skater, graceful on the ice despite her otherwise sickly demeanor.

Nice nice

@Kristi

if he was brunette with handsome dead eyes,
an occasionally slouched posture, and an addiction to nicotine then it had to be Hayes, if it wa-well, you get the point

The point being that you want hayes yes

@Kristi

idk

Bro just said idk out loud

@Kristi

We shouldn’t focus on that,” Thalia murmured, but they could,

Liarrrr

@Kristi

Not that we have to focus on that

LIES
I like how she’s gentle w mona tho
She needs it

@Kristi

her inabilities due to the incident.

So said incident weakened her hm
Definitely magic but what magic

@Kristi

Cute,” Thalia had smiled

@Kristi

but did she really want to talk to him, well sigh

Do they have beef

@Kristi

Thalia took Desdemona’s hands back in her’s,

+1 mona points

@Kristi

Not even my parents?” Thalia had said teasingly with a pout, trying to lighten up the mood, “They will be devastated to hear that.” She said putting a hand on her chest, “Oh dear, my poor parents.”

Ooh this just inspired me to come up with a future bar

@Kristi

Thalia flipped to another image, but the image was a picture of a brunette boy with dead set eyes,

HAYES
I see youuu
Setting uppppp