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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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"Ready for adventure? But of course!" She replied, twirling with her own dramatic flair. A soft smile grew on Sebastian's face as she did so. "I am Cassandra Flemming, I can do anything if I put my mind to it! At least that's what daddy told me." She continued. Sebastian nodded slowly, the smile not fading as she walked up to him. "Say, where will we go to first? I don't wanna go to any old human place. Take me to where the wild things are!" She finished, her voice loud and proud.

Sebastian sighed and resisted the urge to pat her head. He simply smiled at her, his eyes soft with affection. "If you're going to make me choose, we'll be staying right here, in the manor, and not go anywhere. So if you expect to go somewhere, I'm only meant to follow, not the other way around." He explained, raising a brow at her. Chuckling, he closed his eyes for a brief moment. "Mistress, you were reading late last night weren't you?" He asked, chuckling still.
I'm perfectly fine with stopping Lufu and Billie whenever, honestly. Because we could just say they had a good time at Eva, or however Lufu might react. I'll just let Apokalipse make the first post so that she can sort of recap what happened on Lufu's end. Something like that. So I'm good whenever. :D
Cyrus Mitchell - Courtyard of Saint Valerius

A Knight and his Noble. What else?

Cyrus shook her head slowly at Jon's response, still turned toward Ken and Nolan. She still didn't quite know what to think of the two. Ken was like Jon in that he was friendly he just did it in a more... sophisticated way. And Nolan... He followed Ken around like a little puppy dog. He wouldn't be Jon's friend if Ken weren't so friendly with him. It's like the guy existed just for Ken. It was kind of... disgusting, in a way.

Still... Cyrus straighten herself a bit and gave a small bow to Ken and Nolan. "Same to you. I apologize for leaving so abruptly. I must have worried you." She told them, her face stoic and cold. It one didn't know, they'd think she didn't mean a single word she said, as if she was just acting. Which... wasn't far from the truth. She was acting, pretending to be someone she clearly wasn't. Yes, she was rather... calm in her own life but... She at least smiled then... But now... She felt no need.

This was business... This was war and she needed to be on high alert. At least until her brother regained consciousness... She didn't say anything further to anything Ken had said, preferring to keep to herself. While she liked Ken, she disagreed with his views on Knight and Noble relations. She'd much prefer to keep Jon by her side physically but at arms length mentally. She already have enough going on, she didn't need to worry about Jon trying to get into her head.

She turned to Jon when he began talking about an idea. Her eyes narrowed glaring at him. "And what, pray tell, is this idea of yours?" She asked, a scowl on her face. she remembered his last idea and she also remember what had happened to her in the end. Mainly, being left behind. That wasn't about to happen again.
Nolan - With Everyone

A soft smile on her face, Nolan simply watched with a distanced expression. While she didn't exactly agree with everything Ken said in apology to them, she did agree with Cyrus. It was more his fault for up and leaving without telling them. She hadn't yet voiced it, but she was more than angry with the male for leaving their side so abruptly. Ken would probably push it aside, easily forgiving. Nolan was... not so forgiving of her roommate, or anyone else for that matter.

With Ken, he could do no wrong. But others... They pissed her off more than she could count. Though... She had to admit that she did like Jon. He was a nice guy if... a bit naive at times. But everyone was entitled to that. Nolan honestly envied him, being able to sit around lazily, not a care in the world. What she wouldn't give to go back to those days. Though, the last time she remembered doing that was a very, very long time ago.

Jon's voice pulled Nolan back from her distance memories, her eyes lighting back up. This could be good for Ken and bad for him as well, depending on what Jon was planning. "What do you mean?" She asked, a worried look in her eyes. She'd known Jon for a good while and she knew how unpredictable he could be, someone that moves on his own whims.

Her eyes flitted up to Ken, gauging his reaction to Jon's words. Excitement, tired, irritated...? She didn't know. She just knew that he was indeed tired and he probably wouldn't voice it to anyone. Depending on the idea, she might have to bullshit a way for them to get out of it because she knew he wouldn't dare.
vnfjvndfvfd. Why do I cry at sappy movies? I regret watching that anime... >.>;
notreally
Apokalipse said
Lufu


“Yeah, sure. Why not? Are the stables that way?” Lufu asked before dragging the both of them in that direction. Billie was starting to get used to being dragged around like this. It was amusing, if a little annoying. But, she could manage. After all... They were going the wrong way. Chuckling to herself as the girl began to pull them towards the wrong exit, she listened to her words. So, she'd been here... awhile?

Billie blinked, a bit confused. How? Unless she was just exaggerating? Billie had no way of knowing. She would have preferred a more straightforward response. But... Maybe the girl wasn't very good with straight forward unless it was in going places...

"Uhm... Yeah. It's my second year here..." Billie told her, specifically leaving out the part that she was still in the low, low... low first year classes. She didn't need to know that.

Billie waited until Lufu had pulled her outside to point with her other hand in the direction of the stables, which were now a good distance around the side of building. "Go that way." She called out simply, not exactly raising her voice. There was a simple smile on her face, her eyes bright with amusement.
Cyrus Mitchell - Courtyard of Saint Valerius

Cyrus let out a frustrated groan at Jon's words. Don't worry about it.

"I'm sure that someone who wants to attack me will do it in broad daylight, in the middle of a heavily guarded school." He said, sarcasm dripping from his mouth. "Really, Cyrus, it's like you don't like having fun."

I'm going to kill him...

Her eyes shot open as his hands came to her face, she half expected him to kiss her which sent her heart racing. It wasn't that she liked him or anything... Definitely not. She was just... shocked. Definitely shocked.

"I'd weawy appwecaithe ith ith you'd thop."[I'd really appreciate it if you'd stop.] Cyrus said through Jon pushing on her lips, her cheeks growing red. This was what she hated... He was so oblivious, as if he didn't have a care in the world. She found it rather irritating that one could be so careless. She'd much rather have a Noble like Ken who knew better. Jon thought he was invincible and Cyrus swore that if it didn't kill him, she would.

She pulled away sharply, a scowl on her face. "Knights and Nobles shouldn't be so familiar with each other." She told him curtly, turning her head away. As she did so, she noticed Ken and Nolan walking their way. Why had she even left them in the first place? To get irritated by Jon? She should just let him get his just desserts. He deserved it after all...
Nolan - On Way To Courtyard of Saint Valerius

"Time is always up."

Nolan gave her poor friend a soft smile as if to apologize. She felt so bad for him... for the both of them. How badly she just wanted to tell him to sit back down... That it was okay if he wanted to go another round but... She let out an almost inaudible slow sigh, her heart aching.

When her eyes finally went back to Ken, she let out a loud snort of laughter at his face.

What a child!

"I should see if Jonathan wants to come with us, the icecream parlor is going to be adding SIX new flavors sometime next week. Cyrus too, obviously. Maybe he will crack a smile this time, I felt a bit bad for having just dragged him along for me to go talk with people... But those kids really did like that icecream I got them."

Nolan couldn't wipe the smile off of her face as he said this. It was as if he knew her heartache and how to cure it. The bastard. She didn't need anymore reason to fall for him. He needed to stop being so damned adorable. Especially since she knew the moment he got off of the train, a dramatic change would occur. She always hated that... Still, he'd already made her feel better. She just wished she could do the same for him. Maybe she'd steal him away tonight and they could watch the stars together like when they were kids. He'd always seemed to like that.

A small noise came out of Nolan's mouth as she agreed with him, a soft, warm smile plastered on her face. "I don't think Cyrus would have a good time anywhere we took him. The poor guy's such a... stiff." She explained as she stood.

The smile faded as she noticed Ken's face, his determination as he quickly turned and got off the train. With wide eyes, Nolan quickly followed. "You shouldn't do that! It's a bad habit. Always let me go first. I'd rather I see the bullet or gun first rather than the back of your head as you fall back onto me from some attack." She told him, her voice firm.

"I must apologize to Jonathan and Cyrus. Not only did I leave Cyrus alone to the point he managed to leave before us, we are also a bit late because I was talking needlessly. But I feel there is a lot of tension between them, something I am not sure if I can help remedy or not." He told her, turning to face her for the moment before walking off. As if he hadn't even heard her. She let out a bit of a frustrated groan and followed, trying to keep up with his pace.

As she walked next to him, her eyes were set on their surroundings, on alert now. She didn't honestly believe anyone would be after Ken but it was a good habit to form. She'd hate to be lost in her thoughts when someone decided to attack him. There were a group of girls just a few feet away from the gate, walking towards the school. She gave them a nod of her head and then attempted to go inside before Ken, only to get right beside him.

Damn his pace... He knows I can't keep up.

As they entered, she noticed Cyrus and Jon, both in the open area between the school at it's walls. Putting on a soft but reserved smile, Nolan waved at Cyrus who seemed to notice them. "Glad to see you made it back okay." Nolan greeted them as she and Ken walked up.
Oh. Okay. Wow. o-o'
What a load of crap...

Kari, still not able to speak much more let the angel carry her back to her apartment. She wasn't even in much of a mood to notice the beauty of his wings, she was more irritated by it all in the end. Though, to be fair, the flight was quick... and frightening. For a girl that was already scared half to death, it was a bit much for her heart and the moment his feet touched the ground, Kari was up and stumbling up the stairs to her room. Not a single word to Katiel, not a single word to anyone or anything.

In a few hours her mother would come home... Tomorrow, class would go on like it always had. As if this whole thing were a dream. It kind of made her angry that she almost didn't want it to be a dream. All of that just to wake up angry and upset. She sat down on her bed, staring down at the floor. The scenes from the day playing over and over in her mind. the woman, the gun, the knife, Katiel talking to her on the bridge. His words as they left.

God isn't there for me. You are. Idiot.

She rolled her eyes and fell against her bed. Not wanting to talk to Katiel, even if he entered the house, she turned over her sheets and slipped inside her bed without changing. It took a while, but after much tossing and turning, she managed to let sleep take a hold of her.
"I'm off!" Melissa called out from the door. She smiled as she heard the familiar voice of Bill from the supply closet.

"Alright. You be careful now, Mel!" He told her, yelling so that she'd hear him. "Why do they always make you close up?"

Mel shrugged and continued out the door and to her car. It was late now and her daughter was probably either asleep, online, or playing games. The latter two probably true. She grinned to herself, chuckling at the thought of her daughter asleep with the controller in her hands. It had happened once or twice, the game still playing as the little avatar Mario slept on the screen.

She drove, trying to get home within the best time she could manage. She wanted to get to bed so that she could possibly get up by the time Kari was headed out for school. It was always her goal even though sometimes it didn't really work out that way. Especially when shit like this happens...

She stopped her car on a dime, the wheels screeched as she came within inches of hitting the woman standing in the middle of the road. Mel raised a brow, at first confused, and then lowered it, her expression turning into a scowl. She glared at the woman, clearly unhappy with what the woman had made her do. She rolled down her window and yelled at her, "You know! If you're looking to kill yourself, there are quicker and easier ways that don't have to make me feel like a killer! Bitch!" She screamed, uncaring of the woman's circumstances. She had no sympathy for people like this.

What she wasn't expecting was the woman's gun and the ominous sounding voice that came out of her mouth.

"Where is the N̓̉̈́̂͘e̊̇̓̍̎p̈́͂̍̇̕h̐͌͐̀̚ȉ̈́̓́͠l̀̍͂̈́̇i̛͋̄̑͛m̉̉̂̋͝?"
There's a post from me. Also...

What do you mean, Ebil? I mean... most hotels are bigger than my house. xD All things considered. (I live in a double wide. #MiddleClass)
- Alex -


"Probably..." Alex began, a thoughtful expression on his face that the others couldn't see. "I guess necklaces..." He told them. Nevermind that behind his back he was slowly gathering leaves and twigs and such into his hands using a bit of pixie magic. Stuff like this didn't take very much, after all he wasn't going to make anything too complex. While he worked, he continued to listen to the other two.

They were both younger than him, thought not by much. Admittedly, Alex was a bit taken a back. From the way they acted, the seemed older. Still, his thoughts hadn't changed. Though... No. Age didn't matter. She was still the same person, his 'mother.' He swallowed hard, his thoughts conflicting with his heart. How could someone have feelings for a person that was supposed to be their mother? Maybe... He needed to seek elsewhere and leave these two alone. He'd always be there for Kathy but he didn't know if staying in this relationship for much longer would be good for either of them. For now, however, he would stay and finish what he'd started.

"Age doesn't matter... After all, I'm 19 yet I act like a 13 year old." He told them, grinning though they couldn't see. It was true, he didn't carry himself like a 19 year old. He was far too child-like in appearance, even when he appeared older. It was kind of funny when he tried to order alcohol in his adult form. They always gave him weird looks considering how he acted and how he looked. It was bad when a man that appears to be in his late 20s acts like a 13 year old.

Alex straightened when he heard Kathy whisper to him about the whole mother ordeal. A soft sigh escaped his lips as his age probably showed. He smiled and leaned down to give her a kiss on the cheek. "Later, Mom." He whispered back, smiling softly. He didn't want to ruin this moment. He'd talk to her later. Besides, this was good. Right?

He'd be alone again...

The grin still plastered on his face, a force of habit considering what he was trying to hide. "Baking? I'd love to try something of yours." Alex told her, his voice sounding a bit too... strained. It still held his bubbly tone but it just... was strained. The smile was slowly fading despite his best efforts to keep it there. His eyes, not his head, fell, watching the ground as they walked. "Yeah... No skipping out." Alex responded after Kathy, turning his head in an attempt to imitate what he'd done before. "It's not fair." He finished, his grin returning slowly.
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