Drakeonis

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Isaiah sighed when she suppressed another giggle but it eventually turned into a smile. "Of course." If it was anyone else he probably be angry but with her, it just felt miniscule compared to seeing her laugh. He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly as he followed Lorelai to the festival grounds mulling over the fact she had seen him at his most vulnerable twice in one day. "Could we maybe keep the sweet roll incident just between us?"

Hallows' Eve (Event)

Still here.

A normal highschool with a twist. (RP and OOC)

Jeremiah took his place at the wall and examined it. The one spool would add a bit of challenge to the game but he was sure his strength and conditioning would work to his advantage. He was already marking the best spots to knock the other team off in his mind. He calmly attached his harnessed and waited for the rest of the team.

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"Preferably somewhere that isn't here." Isaiah sighed with embarrassment. before eying the basket in his hand and despite himself couldn't help but bite into one of the pastries He couldn't help himself. Once he was finished he was instantly in high-spirits and his embarrassment was almost gone. "Um,wherever you wish to go. Just say where and I will follow."

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God help poor Isaiah. lol

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Isaiah hid his face and looked down to the ground with embarrassment. Lorelai's reaction was drawing much unwanted attention that only furthered his embarrassment. If anyone put two and two together and recognized him and word got back to the castle, his reputation was definitely going to take a hit. He slowly took the basket from the girl and muttered a thank you, before going behind the princess like a scared child behind his mother, so that he could hide from the world. Needless to say he wasn't really doing anything to help the situation. "Its not that funny."

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I've made Isaiah obsessed with sweet rolls and I have no idea why. XD

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Isaiah removed a pouch of coins from inside of his shirt and placed it in front of the girl. "I'll have a dozen sweet rolls." A very well kept secret about Isaiah was his almost child-like love of sweet rolls. Ever since he had eaten one after being found all those years ago he had been obsessed with them. Sometimes he had eaten them in place of entire meals, and had concocted plans to steal them from the kitchen that would put even the most master thieves to shame. Buying a dozen for one person might've seemed odd to someone else, but he'd probably be done with them all in about ten to fifteen minutes. Even now he struggled to hide the glee he was feeling. "Um please?" he said in a weak attempt to remain formal.

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Isaiah held back a smile at watching the princess gift the beggar some silver. He had thought his heart had hardened to such acts long ago but she had a way of reawkaening such things in him. To see such innocence in her truly reminded him that was much more than swinging a sword. Out of the corner of his eye he picked out a grimy man reaching into his breast pocket as he watched him and Lorelai approach. Isaiah casually placed his hand on the grip of his sword and gave a stern look at the would-be thief who promptly walked off upon noticing the knight's glare. Isaiah gave a satisfied smile and took his hand off the weapon as he walked behind the princess. "It is certainly more lively out here than in the castle. Sometimes a bit too much."

(The Isaiah signal shall be a bat-signal with dreads lol)

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Isaiah nodded satisfied with her answer and followed after as the carriage passed by. He was amused by the comment she made about the sweet tarts but couldn't exactly place why. "I know what you mean, I don't really think I could find a word to describe it myself" He let out a small laugh. "Let us not tell the cooks though, they get jealous."

(I demand my own signal!)