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7 mos ago
Current putting yourself out there is scary, yes. but you rob yourself and others of those positive and welcoming interactions you might have. high risk, high reward. you've got this, friend.
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7 mos ago
Friends over so I'm away from my PC. Will get to owed stuff as soon as I can!
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7 mos ago
you all are making me feel old. dragoncave levels of old.
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7 mos ago
I want to write silly romance plots. That's it. That's the update.
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1 yr ago
Buried in chores this weekend. I'll be back to writing/plotting with folks by Monday at the latest!! ♡
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Nolan Winters || On Train To Saint Valerius

"Nolan, when we arrive, please tell me." She heard Ken say as the train really started going. She turned to see the male already leaned against the chair, his eyes closed. He always looked really peaceful like this. It was moments like this that made her wish they could go out like this more often. He needed the break from constantly having his guard up. Besides, that was her job.

She resisted the urge to ruffle his hair, remembering her place. Not only was she his Knight but he was older than her. Where did she get off treating him like a kid? But... She sighed, leaning back into her own chair seated across from him. But that was what she wanted to be for him. The person he could act like a kid around. Then again, maybe she was being selfish.

Nolan turned to look out the window, her eyes narrowing over the horizon as the trees quickly passed by. After a few seconds, she turned back to look at Ken, her eyes soft. She'd like to believe that it was only in these moments that she showed this, but even she knew she couldn't control when she did this. Eventually, someone would find out wouldn't they?

Another sigh...

Nolan closed her eyes and willed the look in her eyes to go away. She didn't really care if they thought she was gay and into Ken, she just didn't want that image to hamper Ken's ability to deal with other Nobles. He was pretty charismatic but people could be mean, as they were. A very faint smile appeared on Nolan's lips as the train stopped and she yet again gave Ken another nudge.

"Alright, sleeping beauty. Time's up." She told him, her voice deep from years of training. It would probably be harder to sound like a girl later on. She might not ever... sound like a girl again. Ignoring the thoughts, she focused on the task at hand, making sure Ken was awake and getting off the train. If they waited too long, the train would close up again and they'd have to wait out another round of it. Which... Didn't sound all too bad...
Cyrus Mitchell || Courtyard of Saint Valerius

"Afternoon, Cyrus~."

Cyrus straightened herself a bit at his snort, irritated with him both because of his tone and his way of dealing with her. He was a brat to say the least. She'd only known him a few weeks, but she already knew why her brother had attempted suicide. The guy was a pain to deal with. She watched, her anger rising, as he fell back against the grass.

"Care to join me?"

"You know very well that I don't really have a choice. You know..." She began, trailing off a bit as she thought about what to say. "You know, I don't appreciate you laying out here in the open, ready for someone to attack you. Cat naps are all well and all, but you could get me expelled just by being out here like this. What if someone decided to take the opportunity to attack you? What would we do then? Oh, right. You'd just get a new Knight." She explain, not taking a single moment to catch her breath. It all spewed out like wildfire. It wasn't the first time she'd lectured him either and it probably wouldn't be the last.

She let out a loud aggravated sigh and sat down next to her spoiled prince with a 'Thump!' She glared out at the wall, trying not to hit the poor bastard. Definitely not something a Knight did to his Noble. Yeah, probably not. Still, she couldn't stop the scenarios running through her head. Images of Jon laying on the ground, begging her to stop hitting him.

...Am I a sadist?

...When it comes to this guy? And most of the kids here? Yeah, probably.










... But... My kitty. Dx

I hate pain. Yet I can usually bare the pain that my cat puts me through when she wants to get away from me. Usually she just gets scared and claws me pretty badly. To be fair, the dogs do it to. Usually when I come home they claw the fuck out of my legs. Annoying little buggers... Well, the springer isn't. But the Shorkie is... hfdbgfbgf. I want to boil her in a stew so I don't have to deal with her.

I like dogs but cats are my thing.

Anyway. I'm headed to bed. Night guys! ^o^/
I'm for it! But... Tomorrow. It's 10 and I need to be getting ready for bed on my end. I like being able to get up at 7 and go to my classes in a relatively good mood. So yeah. But, if you want, you can go ahead and make a post, or wait for me and I'll make one either tomorrow morning or later in the day.
Cyrus Mitchell || In Town (Berwick)

Irritating...

That was all she could think while she followed the two childhood friends around the stores. She had a constant sour look on her face despite the happy air around them. Besides, the warmth of the sun on her back was beginning to irritate her even more. It was hot and these two idiots didn't seem to even notice. With a puff of hot air, Cyrus turned away from the two and made her way to the train station to get back to the school. The fare was free because of her affiliation with the school, all she had to do was flash her ID to the screen and it blinked green, letting her know she could get on. Nevermind that the ID was still her brother's in reality. That was the plus of being fraternal twins, no one could tell the difference between you when there weren't any.

She sighed as she sat down by herself in the relative middle of the train cart, her eyes trained on the town she was going to leave behind. Admittedly, the town was cute, quaint. But she couldn't get her mind off of Jon. If something happened to him, it'd be her head, no... her brother's head. She couldn't have that. She closed her eyes as she felt the soft purr of the train engine starting and the sudden jerk as the hunk of metal began to move toward the school. Opening them again, she reached for a set of headphones and pulled them over her head, plugging them into her smartphone, paid for by Jon's family. Soon, soft piano music began to play, drowning out the noises around her. There wasn't really anyone else on the train save for the few like her, straddlers not really wanting to talk to anyone.

For the moment, she could pretend she was back at her old school, in the music room, her hands on the piano keys. A smile graced her lips as she lifted her hands and pretended to play Canon in D, making the motions with her hands as her head slowly swayed to the song. This was her peace, this was her place. It was where she belonged. It was what kept her going. After all, this was where her brother belonged and she needed to protect that, his future.

Soon, too soon for Cyrus, she felt the jerk of the train stopping and she opened her eyes as the main melody of Ave Maria began to play from her phone. Sighing, she pulled the headphones off her head and placed them in her bag carefully. She was careful to stop her phone from playing the song and turned the MP3 function off. Getting up, she made her way off of the train and down the long walk back to the academy. Their things were already all put into their rooms, today was simply a lazy day. Though, Cyrus honestly felt she'd be better off spending it training. Maybe that was what she'd do. Head inside and get changed to go to the gym. But then dinner... She swallowed as, as if on cue, her stomach growled. With a sigh, she continued on, eventually making it to the gates of the school.

Upon arriving at the gates, Cyrus looked over to see, you guessed it, Jon laying in the grass, taking what seemed to be a cat nap. The nerve... She attempted to calm herself down and walked over to Jon, her face nearly emotionless. "Afternoon, Sir." She greeted him, her voice a bit gruff to hide her gender, though it wasn't much. She'd only been working on it for a few weeks. Right now she just... sounded raspy. She didn't really know how else to do it... She needed to look it up... The internet had everything, right?
Billie's eyes widened a bit before a smile crept onto her face as Lufu pulled her around, pulling her away from the crowd. She knew she could like this girl.

“Where do you want to go? We could go eat, or maybe hang out by the trees, or maybe find someone to annoy until they blow something up – preferably not us.” Lufu asked, still dragging her around. All Billie could manage to do was laugh. After a few moments, she gathered herself long enough to answer.

"If you're looking for something to do, I need to go check on my horse. If you're interested in that sort of thing." Billie told her, a smile plastered on her face. She wasn't an angry person generally, she just didn't usually like doing things she didn't want to do. Though, she had to admit for her mother's sake that she was glad she'd decided to stay and talk to Lufu.

"Anyway... Are you a second year?" Billie asked, genuinely curious and... still being pulled around.
I'm a cat person...

-cowers in the corner-

@ Zombehs, puuuunny!
chukklehed said
Well obviously someone did, to invite him on this trip. When I come back I'm going to restart us (we only really went five feet from the start anyway), you can join in then.


What he said.
Lol. It could be worse. OOC could be IC. And then you'd really be lost.

-points to Jedly.-

What he said. Anyway. I have to go to class now...

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