[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5404355][color=LightCyan][b][u]Ky Lien[/u][/b][/color][/url][right][color=lightcyan][u]Location[/u][/color] | [i]Rising Starborn Guildhall. [color=silver]Rembrandt[/color][/i] [color=silver][i]Interactions[/i][/color] | [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5401420][color=f7941d]D'Angelo Schultz[/color][/url] [@samreaper], [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5407483][b][color=white]Arial Gratas[/color][/b][/url] [@twave][/right][hr]To Ky’s surprise, the golden cloud stirred at his touch as any living creature might. The soft cotton of its body held a certain weight to it and felt cooling on his hands, like droplets of fresh morning dew. He withdrew his hands from the cloud, holding them up to his face to inspect the ever so slight dampness. A living cloud. With each passing day the young man continued to discover just how vast and unique this magical world was. His thoughts drew to Kim. How much had his brother had already seen? What marvels would he share with Ky once reunited? He often envisioned the day, hoping it would come sooner than later. Another pair of hands began probing the cloud. Ky’s gaze followed up the length of the woman’s arms until he was able to see the blank, porcelain white iris that remarkably matched her shoulder length hair. She was even garbed in whites, contrasting with a deeper complexion. Ky found her quite appealing, a tinge of rose very slightly flushing his cheeks as he quickly averted his gaze. He was of an age where thoughts of the opposite sex still felt strange; embarrassing even. These things were never discussed in the Lien household. Ky’s awareness of his own awkwardness only served to make him more self conscious. Fortunately the young lady was similarly interested in the golden cloud and paid him no mind. Ky stared up at the brown haired man as the other stranger approached him, grabbing his attention with a tap on the shoulder. The heavier man held himself with an air of confidence that Ky found to be very inviting. His movements were exaggerated and comical. They reminded Ky of a cartoon character. The man hopped towards him, introducing himself as D’angelo Schultz whilst lounging upon the cloud as one would a chaise. Ky snorted at the near fall, covering his widening grin with a hand. “[color=lightcyan]I’m Ky L-[/color]” He began, before remembering the notoriety of his family’s name. He wasn’t sure if D’angelo hailed from Fiore, but he had made it a point to refrain from giving up his identity as the Lien heir. He didn’t wish for word to reach his parents. They would surely send for him if they found out his whereabouts. “[color=lightcyan]Ky. You’re pretty weird, tangelo.[/color]” He hadn’t intended to mistake his name for a large citrus, but upon realizing his error Ky seemed more impressed at the rhyme than apologetic for butchering a stranger’s name. Nevermind that he had also just bluntly insulted him. “[color=lightcyan]Ha! Tangelo! That’s good![/color]” Ky giggled, beaming up at D’angelo in expectant recognition of his wordplay. His childlike aloofness denoted a lack of malice behind his words. At the very least, it was clear he hadn’t intended to make a mockery of the newcomer. [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5404355][color=cadetblue][u][b]Kiba[/b][/u][/color][/url][right][color=cadetblue][u]Location[/u][/color] | [i]Rising Starborn Guildhall. [color=silver]Rembrandt[/color][/i] [color=silver][i]Interactions[/i][/color] | [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5403961][color=00746b]Nolan Waltz[/color][/url] [@hatakekuro], [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5401576][color=BFB4B0]Adelyn Amberfield[/color][/url] [@Lunarlord34], [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5404640][color=aqua]Astoria Ocenade[/color][/url] [@Sanguine Rose][/right][hr]Kiba paused to consider how best to respond to Nolan’s observation that he was ‘having fun’. A futile endeavor, seeing as he opted for his usual curt nod and slightly forced smile. Eager to remove the attention from him, he took another swig of the stout, which he had been nursing for so long that it had gone tepid and warm.. He couldn’t hide the grimace that momentarily swept across his face as he placed the mug down on the counter and slowly slid it as far from him as he could. He made sure to check that the bartender was too occupied with some other task and wouldn’t notice his dismissal of the drink. He realized he had inadvertently given Nolan an answer in regards to his enjoyment of drinking. He looked back at the other man and lifted his hand with the palm flat towards the ground, rotating it left and right at the wrist in a ‘so-so’ gesture. He took note of Adelyn, whose head was currently being pushed down whilst Nolan talked with him. [i][color=cadetblue]She’s not going to like that[/color][/i]. And sure enough, she did not. Kiba leaned back at verbal lashing the young girl was dishing out. Such confidence to talk to her elders like that. He half expected Nolan to swat the back of her hand with a cane; a common punishment for insolent peers back in Isvan. Concern started to grow for Adelyn as she became more flustered, even going so far as to attempt to shove Nolan. It was like a child throwing a tantrum. [i][color=cadetblue]I suppose she is still a child[/color][/i]. Kiba mused, wondering about what kind of life this girl must have lived before coming here. His attention was drawn to the familiar, chipper voice of the ever optimistic Ria. “[color=cadetblue]Yeah.[/color]” The word came out like a short breath of air, as though it was mixed in with a sigh. The quick verbalisation, which was in response to Ria’s query about Jenna’s performance, was about as much as Kiba spoke when he chose to use his words. Nolan’s composure seemed to crumble before the water mage’s very presence. It was a most peculiar switch given the unsettling nature of his apology towards Adelyn. [i][color=cadetblue]Strange man[/color][/i]. Although Kiba thought it to be quite honorable to admit fault to a younger companion, Nolan’s eyes held a stifling coldness to them which made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. Yet his manner with Ria piqued his interest somewhat. Was the resident ray of sunshine perhaps far more intimidating than she appeared at a glance? Then it dawned on him. A crush. Nolan clearly fancied Ria and could barely get a word out over his nerves. Kiba nodded to himself and decided to make himself scarce as any respectable wingman would do for an infatuated… friend? No, that was too forward; he and Nolan weren’t that familiar. An acquaintance, then. He rose to his feet, walking beside Adelyn before cautiously gesturing a hand towards the Guild’s entrance. He knew better than to actually touch her given the prior ordeal. “[color=cadetblue]Air?[/color]” He offered, hoping a change of scenery may be of some help to the girl whilst simultaneously setting up Nolan a chance to be alone with Ria. He made for the exit, unsure if Adelyn planned to follow or not. He shot a quick glance back over his shoulder at Nolan. A quick thumbs up, sneakily tucked under his left arm and concealed from Ria’s view, was flashed alongside a knowing smirk as he turned back around and headed on his way. He turned towards Jenna as she gave her announcement, making a mental note to come back inside and check the job board. Perhaps when the Guild was a bit less busy.