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3 mos ago
Current For all the porn.
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I have a lot of RPs on my plate. Yet I also have a bunch of ideas / cravings. Rip
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All Dressed Chips are HEAVENLY
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I don't follow the Pokemon TCG much, besides binge watching maxmoefoe's videos of opening thousands of packs.
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I decided to go red.
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Bio

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QuєєnOfWαnds

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Hello, if you are reading this, then I am hoping you are looking for a 1 x 1 RP. Bellow, I have a few personal preferences, that I will elaborate a bit more on. You will see the main headers below that list what I primarily am like in my RPing style, and what I'm looking for. Along with different matches/pairs I like to do.

Semi. Lit.

Personally I love to read a lot, and I love detailed posts. But my posts can range from 2 to even 10 paragraph responses, but I usually don't go over that. I also love a lot of dialogue between characters, so be warned that some of my posts may be shorter than normal if it is just mostly verbal response, but I will NEVER do one-liners. I do understand though that everyone has a creative block, and one paragraph is all we can muster up, and I completely understand that, but please do your best to put as much as you can. I also understand if there may be a few grammar and spelling errors. We are all only human, right?

Romance

Romance is my favorite genre of roleplaying, and in every roleplay, romance can be intertwined into it. But I ABSOLUTELY LOVE roleplays that focus on just romance. But be warned ahead of time: I love to cause conflict and drama, and will often try to stir something up. I only like doing BoyxGirl RPs, and I prefer playing the female, for obvious reasons. But, if you prefer to be the female character too, we can do 2 BoyxGirls at once, where we both control a boy and a girl. There are a few RPs that I'm interested in doing, and I will put them bellow. If a sex is not labeled with the title, I don't mind it being male or female roles.

Key:
❤️ Like
💜 Love
💙 Craving
💡 Idea for Plot
Classical Era

      ✖ Prince x WarriorFemale 💜💡
      ✖ Princess x WarriorMale 💜💡
      ✖ Warrior x Warrior
      ✖ Princess x Prince of different kingdoms
      ✖ SkilledAssassin x Target ❤️💡

Victorian Era

      ✖ Rich x Rich
      ✖ Rich x Servant 💜💡
      ✖ --Something Midsummer's Night Dream themed/plot--

Common Era

      ✖ WWII AmericanSoldierMale x GermanFemale ❤️
      ✖ TeacherMale x StudentFemale ❤️
      ✖ Girl x Sister's Boyfriend ❤️
      ✖ Prep x Stoner 💜
      ✖ RichGirl x PoorBoy
      ✖ BadBoy x Prep
      ✖ ValedictorianStudent x FailingStudent 💙💡
      ✖ Foreigner x Native ((As in, native to the country the RP takes place in.))
      ✖ Police x LostForeinger
      ✖ ExperiencedPolice x NewbiePolice ❤️

Fantasy/Fictional

      ✖ HetaliaCharacter x OC
      ✖ TimeTraveler x "WildWesternStyle"/"SouthernStyle"Person 💙💡
      ✖ Angel x Demon ❤️
      ✖ Werewolf x HumanGirl
      ✖ God/Goddess x Human 💜
      ✖ Reaper x Human ❤️
      ✖ Pokémon Themed RP

If you have any other suggestions, I would gladly discuss with you over them.>/list]>/list]
Forums

I prefer posting in forums than in PMs, for one main reason, and that is I love decorative posts! So if you don't mind both, I really appreciate it. If you are interested, either send me a PM with the title "1x1 Roleplay" where we can discuss the roleplay before posting in the forums. Also, please share your opinions and ideas! They make roleplays fun!

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NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IT'S LIKE...
тo вe тнe вαd мαɴ
тσ вє тнє ѕα∂ мαη
BEHIND BLUE EYES
AND NO ONE KNOWS WHAT ITS LIKE...
тo вe нαтed
тσ вє ƒαтє∂
TO TELLING ONLY LIES

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Julius jumped, grabbing onto his cheek where Eva had just slapped him. He shot her a quick glare from the sudden smack, but it didn’t stop him from having that smug smile on his lips. “Oh, how sweet you’re so worried about me. But I won’t need to talk my way out of anything, if Arthur thinks my ex-girlfriend was coming on to me. Perhaps mentioning how she only pursued Arthur because he so much reminded her of her ex.” He chuckled, leaning back on the bed and resting his elbows. His eyes continued to look over Eva’s body, remembering all the little curves that were under the large t-shirt she wore. Even the outline of her plump breasts were enough to keep him going. He looked at her, with a slight puzzlement at her questions. ”Oh, Eva. There is so much you don’t understand. I didn’t completely stop wanting you.” He sat up again on the bed. He seemed a bit more serious than he had before, his face almost becoming as strict as Arthur’s.

”I did break up with you. But that didn’t stop me from…” Julius seemed to bite his tongue at this point. Perhaps some things were best left unsaid. Besides, there was still Victoria waiting for him when he got home… But the things that happened when he was out of town, and away, were meant to stay there. Julius was getting too carried away, and instead tried to shift back towards the pouncing tiger he had been earlier. “You’re not stupid, Eva. I can see it in your eyes. You heard that car too, and we both know it was Arthur. Wonder where he is running off to, so late at night… hopefully not another girl, hm?” He leaned in closer to Eva, his steady breathes brushing over her skin.

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Alexander raised an eyebrow at Gigi’s statement, his mind creeping back. This morning? Oh, that. A bright blush decorated Alexander’s face at the memory of the morning. “You didn’t make me uncomfortable. N-No need to apologize, I’m the one that needs to apologize for, uh.. y’know. Pouncing on you and all.” Alex rubbed the back of his head, his eyes focusing on the road. He felt kind of dumb for this morning, not that he wouldn’t do it all again if he had the chance. His heart was pounding in his chest, glancing over at Gigi. She hadn’t made him uncomfortable in the slightest, in fact, he would have loved to continue their moment. It was just, he wanted it to be better for Gigi, more intimate, more loving. He still felt like he had so much to prove to her.

It didn’t take long for the couple to reach their next destination- the same downtown park that Julius, Arthur, and Eva had been at earlier in the day. Except now it was late night, and the stars littered the sky. “Let’s walk off this food for a bit. Besides, there is a great spot towards the top of the hill I’d like to show you.” Alex jumped out of the car, once again getting the door for Gigi to help her step out. He guided her into the park, sticking close to the marked paths that went through trees and open field. Keeping an arm around her hip, Alex kept Gigi close to him, his other hand placed in his pocket. His fingers could feel the Alexandrite ring in his pocket, playing with the gems and the smooth metal. It didn’t take too long to reach the park bench that sat alone at the top of a nearby hill, overlooking the rest of the park, and showing the tops of the buildings of downtown. The sky was bright with stars and the full moon. Alex took a seat, pulling Gigi onto the bench with her, and keeping an arm wrapped around her. “It is almost as beautiful outside as you are.” He grinned sweetly, still turning over the ring in his pocket.

“I really hope you have had a good night tonight with me. I know I have. Um… I really hope you don’t find this too forward but…” Alex felt extremely nervous suddenly, his hand moving from his pocket and procuring the color-changing gem. His eyes looked over it a little, before presenting it to Gigi. “I’d like to give this to you. Just something to show how I care for you.”

╚══════╬ "We Swedes are used to the cold... I just don't want you to freeze beside me." ╬══════╝


BUT MY DREAMS...
THEY AREN'T AS EMPTY
AS MY CONSCIENCE SEEMS TO BE

I HAVE HOURS, ONLY LONELY...
MY LOVE IS VENGEANCE
THAT'S NEVER FREE


Translations:1. My Darling
I Feel... Tired
I am At... Out, on a mission.
I am With... Myself
I am Thinking..."..."
I am Wearing...T-Shirt, Shorts, shoulder holsters.
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Lily was shocked, caught off guard from the sudden shout of excitement from him. He took her hand so quickly. She was what he needed? Help him with his class? She couldn't help but smile, chuckling slightly. Wow, he was so sweet. And he was only just realizing the initial intentions that she was having with getting close to him. Not that she was using him! She couldn't dare imagine using someone, like Adele had no issues with herself. Lily genuinely wanted to get to know Noah, and befriend him. The fact that he had a reputation for being one of the best Charms students was just an added bonus. The plant in front of them started to sputter slightly. Obviously greatly disturbed by the sudden outburst of Noah as well. With her free hand, that wasn't being held by Noah. She quickly grabbed her notebook and turned it up vertically. And just in time too, as the plant began to shudder and a small stream of greenish, gunk came spewing out of the tip of one of the vines. It hit her notebook, rather than either her or Noah's exposed skin. And Noah's outburst didn't only attract the attention of the Toxic Ivy plant. It seemed that some of the young men's eyes in the class were once again glaring at Noah. Why were they so angry with him? Was it because he had startled a few plants? As other Toxic Ivy plants began to react too. The professor at the front of the Greenroom spoke up quickly, but with a hushed voice. "Mr. Ashford! Please keep your voice down! And exclamations to yourself!"

Lily couldn't help but giggle again, covering her lips with her free hand. She let the notebook sit back down, as the Toxic Ivy was also begin to calm down. She was what he needed? It was such a sweet compliment. “Of course I’ll help you with this class, Noah. Er, if you don’t mind helping me in Charms, that is.” She was a bit reluctant to admit that she was bad at it. In fact, she was purely awful. She could never get the wrist movements just right. The flicks, or the correct movement of wand waving. How she made it this far through Hogwarts without failing was nothing far from a miracle. And she was going to need more than a miracle this year for her to pass. “I truly am a lost cause when it comes to Charms… But I’ve heard you’re really good at it! Just about best in our class! It would really make me happy if, you could help me out in it as well?” She gave him a sweet grin, her bright blue eyes sparkling.
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NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IT'S LIKE...
тo вe тнe вαd мαɴ
тσ вє тнє ѕα∂ мαη
BEHIND BLUE EYES
AND NO ONE KNOWS WHAT ITS LIKE...
тo вe нαтed
тσ вє ƒαтє∂
TO TELLING ONLY LIES

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Julius sat up quickly with Eva, moving a hand to her mouth quickly as to not let her get too loud. He listened out for a moment, to see if he could hear approaching footsteps. But instead, he heard them receding, and the sound of a car starting. Julius could only assume it was either Noah or Arthur going out on a late-night mission. But, considering the hot water that Arthur has been in with his father recently, as Julius had been informed by his Aunt Alyssa, he had a pretty good feeling that that car pulling away contained Arthur in it. Julius watched Eva with preening eyes, a sly grin growing on his lips. ”Ahhh, Min älskling… Why did you stop me? We were just starting to have a fun time, don’t you think? You were so receptive too!” Julius continued to close in on Eva, placing a quick kiss on her forehead. His free arm snaked around her waist, trying to ensnare her in his arms as a trap. ”Don’t deny it, Eva. You miss my touch, don’t you? I could feel it in the way your body shook.” He lowered his hands from her mouth, allowing her the chance to speak.

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The check was brought and Alexander handed over his plastic card. He listened closely to Gigi. So part French, part Japanese? That was a very interesting combination, and how fitting for her to be French! Such a romantic culture. If he weren’t proud of his Swedish blood, he would probably want to be French as well. But what she said following seemed to off put Alexander slightly. No romance? How could someone not be in love, when making love. Though, at the same time, Alexander wasn’t really in a situation to judge. He had had many ‘love-less’ relationships with girls around school or the city. Promiscuity wasn’t a far off word for what Alex used to be. However, to conceive a child with someone… Alex could only imagine doing that with the woman someone loved. Alex’s eyes drifted towards Gigi again, looking at the phone he held in her hand. A single name was painted across the screen ‘Evan’.



Who the hell is Evan?? That is a boy’s name!! Evan is masculine! Never in his whole life, had Alex met a female Evan. That is another boy! Alex had never seen Gigi hang around with anyone besides her close knit of friends. Never seen Gigi standing around with another boy. And in fact, it was probably for the best that didn’t happen! If Alex ever saw Gigi standing together, with another boy. Well, he wouldn’t go apeshit like Arthur would. But he would be pretty miffed about it! Alexander bit his tongue, getting back his card and escorting Gigi out of the restaurant. Well, whoever this ‘Evan’ was. It was very apparent to Alex that he wasn’t important, as she simply ignored the call. It relieved him slightly, but the question of ‘Who is Evan’ seemed to continue tickling the back of his mind. Escorting Gigi into his SUV, and climbing into the driver’s side himself, Alex began to pull out of the parking lot and onto the main road. ”That was delicious, wasn’t it, Giselle? I really hope you got to enjoy yourself… I know I always enjoy myself when I’m around you!” He smiled kindly, and a bit flirtatiously towards Giselle. He loved using her full name, than the cute nickname of Gigi. Her name rolled of his tongue so sweetly. He had to take a mental picture of this moment. She looked so beautiful, and so calm. This couldn’t be far from the happiest moment of his life.

╚══════╬ "We Swedes are used to the cold... I just don't want you to freeze beside me." ╬══════╝


BUT MY DREAMS...
THEY AREN'T AS EMPTY
AS MY CONSCIENCE SEEMS TO BE

I HAVE HOURS, ONLY LONELY...
MY LOVE IS VENGEANCE
THAT'S NEVER FREE


Translations:1. My Darling
I Feel... Tired
I am At... Out, on a mission.
I am With... Myself
I am Thinking..."..."
I am Wearing...T-Shirt, Shorts, shoulder holsters.




Elijah was just getting close to Johnny, to see what the big fuss was about, when an all too familiar voice sent the most violent chill down his spine. "Dear Lord in heaven above, why have you forsaken me?" The all too familiar feeling of the muscular arm resting atop his head was almost enough to send Elijah into a full blown panic. He turned on his heel, and quickly maneuvered out from under his arm. But now standing directly in front of him, Elijah took in a deep breath and practically turned into stone. Damn, he hated that little "nickname" that Kavi used for him. The only things that seemed to be moving were his pale, blue-gray eyes. Darting left and right, all around, looking for an exit or escape. Bea was no where to be seen now, having already gone off into the school grounds. Aaliyah's once warm presence, felt cold as she also retreated into the school. He was all alone, he felt like a lamb, that had just signed its death wish to the hungry lion. He had to say something, to do something to break the terrible silence. "Kav... Eh, how... er... was your summer?" What the hell else could Elijah say to this guy? He could break his neck without resistance, it wasn't like Elijah could try and egg him on. It wouldn't be a smart move on Elijah's part. But he couldn't run either. Though he was a sensative, nerdy, Jewboy, he strongly apposed the idea of being a coward. He would face his problems and obstacles head on. Even if it did seem like the more foolish thing to do.




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There was a sort of tranquility born from the chaos that ensued the late arrivals of her other teenage peers. Emotions and hormones were high, which wasn’t atypical of such a situation just as this. Aaliyah was correct in her prompt of comparing the different cliques to that of the primal animal kingdom, it was quite the spectacle to watch if you were an outsider…which she was. This was perfect cover for the scholarly wallflower, the perfect escape just what she needed. It was too good to be true however as she was spotted out by her fellow coder and mathlete. How did he see her in the sea of drama that was soon to entangle the entire senior class? Had she give off a smell of fear? Whatever it was she just hoped the two of them could go unnoticed together. Aaliyah and Elijah had history and not just the class they had together 5th period. The two had always been in the same classes, the same extra curricular activities, even had the same hobbies. While Aaliyah never had any friends or anyone ever visit her at her house, she saw some solace when she spoke with Elijah even if she was painfully oblivious to his crush.

Aaliyah was kind of used to the way he spoke when he was around her, it was kind of comforting in that sense. Someone was able to mess up just as badly as she did. Except he didn’t really approach her more so jumped at her in bewildering fashion. As if Aaliyah wasn’t accident prone enough, the sudden shock of "He- Hi- Y- SHALOM." startled her out of his skin. Having two left feet she tripped over her legs, knocking her to her ground with her books flying out of her arms. Oh no this would surely take away from whatever was happening around the watering hole and pull all the attention to her. Aaliyah got up as fast as she could which only ended up fanning out more of her books, this was social suicide at its finest. “This is bad this is bad, this is so flipping bad! I have to go, I have to go.”

Sheesh, what a klutz! But it wasn’t her fault, it seemed he scared Aaliyah straight out of her skin- he didn’t think he could see a black girl with such a pale look on her face. ”O-Oy vey! I’m sorry, Aaliyah. I didn’t mean to startle you!” He watched as she scrambled along the floor collecting her books and papers that had began to scattered from her arms. He dropped down to his knees just as quickly, grabbing up a few of the books and pieces of paper that somehow launched from her arms. Now Elijah felt like a complete putz- great start to the school year. Being significantly on the paler scale, the heat of embarrassment was rising quickly in Elijah’s face. He could feel it too- the eyes of other people turning towards them. Plenty of people had been shocked by Elijah’s rather loud voice as well. Had he really been that loud? He just wanted to say hello.

Then there had been the sound of the falling books, and even more heads were turning their way. She was in full panic mode as well. She kept mumbling that she had to go, and it only caused Elijah’s heart to leap in his throat. Great, so he would be making a fool of himself for nothing as well. Oh dear God, Elijah made a mistake. He should have just taken the safe route and stuck with Johnny and the ever-growing group of strangers there. At least they wouldn’t be staring at him like the Creature of the Black Lagoon. Gathering up the last papers and books that he could help with, Elijah quickly rose to his feet, handing them over towards Aaliyah. Shit, this was probably his only chance to try and recover from the situation, but as much as he wanted to say something, the words didn’t come out. ”Sorry, I think I got too eager seeing a familiar face.” He asked, concerned and now back to a normal speaking level. His voice was significantly steadier but maintained its sincerity. He could still feel some of those eyes staring. Dear Lord, just look away, would ya?

Aaliyah’s mind was racing a mile a minute, all of her biggest fears were coming true right this very moment. Her thoughts were clouded and her reactions were just giving way to more mistakes, why was she like this. The sweet words spewed out by Elijah were wasted as she could only hear her own thoughts, that was until she remembered her breakfast with her father that morning. She was a King and that made her strong. Why else would the Academy she attended be named one in the same? The familiar voice soothed her as it always did. The memories of her mother plastering her first day pictures on facebook even made her laugh. What was once a mountain regressed into the size of a molehill, hopefully Aaliyah was able to salvage what was left of the situation. Luckily enough for her, the tears and screams of pain might have been enough of a shroud to cancel out her nuclear fallout. The muffled sound of the background began to pour in once more in clear definition. Her pace slowed and became more normal as her blood pressure went back down to resting. She was finally able to see Elijah, except in this light she was the calm sane one and he was the one in hysterics.

The rosiness of embarrassment filled his pale white cheeks which in turn made Aaliyah laugh. “No it’s okay I shouldn’t have been so quick to scare. You just came out of nowhere. I’m glad there’s someone around here who I can talk to. I think you said something about today’s coding news? I did man-“ before she could finish her coherent message she had gathered the remainder of her things off the floor and what Elijah handed her. Except of course when she was talking she was talking more to herself as some kind of dialogue which blinded her frontal vision. As she rose to meet Elijah’s face her skull met his chin before anything else. Good thing her brain was so large her skull had to compensate, a searing pain rushed through her head as she dropped her books once more. Luckily for her the pain outweighed her tendency to freak out. Cupping her hands on her head she began to open her eyes, hopefully she didn’t knock the jew boy out in round one of their heavyweight finals.

Elijah could feel his own heart settling as the sanity came back into Aaliyah’s bright brown eyes. She wasn’t tearing away in hasty flight. In fact, she had calmed down enough now that she was speaking back to him. Her voice was so sweet, and Elijah couldn’t help but allow a goofy smile to spread on his lips. It felt as if everything else around him was just starting to melt away. The eyes that were so devilishly staring at them didn’t burn a hole in the back of his head anymore. In fact, it seemed most people weren’t even looking in their direction. Had it all just been in their heads? She had barely started to respond when he felt a sudden, blunt force on the bottom of his chin, knocking his head backwards and causing him to step back a bit. He moved his hand quickly to his chin. ”OW!”

His hand rubbed the underneath of his chin, damn that hurt! She had a hard head, or perhaps he just had a weak jaw. He took a step back, continuing to rub his chin. Ah, how elegant their encounter so far. ”I thought you were hard headed, but that was more than I expected.” He tried to laugh it off, but he could still feel the pulsing sensation under his chin. Yeah, that was definitely going to become a bruise. Watching her rub the top of her head, Elijah instinctively began to reach out, to place a hand on her head. But quickly he retracted his hand before it could get very far. Even he recognized touching her may have been to bold of a move from Elijah, even it if was genuinely to make sure she was okay. ”Be careful where you swing that thing. You’ll knock someone out.” He smiled his goofy smile again, fixing his tie that had been knocked out of its tight knot.

His dynamic and percussive voice rang through the air once more, there was such a mix of sounds in the immediate vicinity it was almost like a slice of life tv show. Aaliyah massaged her head a little more before bending down once more to gather her books. “This is sure to leave a bump tomorrow” Aaliyah finally did her best to recompose herself and assess the situation. Elijah had been massaging his own sore spot which Aaliyah had nicely placed, if anything her aim was solid. Aaliyah recoiled by his comment before playfully punching him in the chest, “Hey what’s that supposed to mean?” His hand reached out to her, she didn’t know whether he was trying to hit her back or console her. Either or would have been read the same to her as she was socially unaware of any feelings he had. “I’ll probably knock myself out, I should just go back home and start over. Ready to go to first period?” she asked.

Elijah listened closely to Aaliyah as she spoke, though it wasn’t necessarily the words he was focusing on. It was the spring that her hair had anytime she slightly moved her head or body. The way her words slipped from her lips like sweet honey, how soft her eyes were. He was completely charmed! He was caught off guard when he felt her fist make contact with his chest in such a playful way. The red heat was rushing back to his cheeks. She was being playful with him, was she trying to be flirty too? He opened his mouth to respond, that was until he heard a scream behind him. He turned on his heel, watching as some girl cried out from being grabbed by Johnny. Elijah’s eyes went wide, oh no! Red alert! ”Uh… yeah! I’ll see you around!” And with that, Elijah rushed to his friends side, giving a rather half-hearted goodbye to Aaliyah. Though he wanted to continue talking with her, he felt the need to go into damage control. Placing a firm hand on Johnny’s shoulder, Elijah glanced around at the people gathered, the girl who was crumbled to the ground. ”Woah, Johnny. What’s gotten into you?” Elijah raised a curious eyebrow. It seemed so out of the ordinary for Johnny to “randomly attack” someone. What had he missed?

Aaliyah noticed Elijah’s face was getting red once more but she couldn’t help but wonder why. She was running through everything that happened in the last few minutes, there was nothing too embarrassing that they hadn’t already outdone. It looked like he was going to say something but then he ran off before she could even reply. “Uhhh sure yeah I guess?” Aaliyah was quite confused as to what came over him, but nonetheless it was time for her to be 15 minutes early to class. That was until her glance caught that of Chanel. She was immediately struck with awe as she the way the girl managed to dress up her uniform so nicely and with accessories to boot. She was a fashion icon, it was almost destined for her to win best dressed in the school yearbook. Aaliyah sighed wishing she was more like her, but the attention of this little caterpillar would never be seen by a monarch like her. Aaliyah didn’t care for much else of what was going on. Some girl was on the floor crying and Aaliyah never did well with that, so off she went off to class blissfully in her own world.

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With quick and definitive clicks and clacks of Elijah's fingers along the keyboard, the final touches were being updated to the app he had spent the summer working on. One that started the previous year in his Coding Club. It was an easy and simple enough design- an app revolving around his day to day life at school, or at least what remained of it. He had been collaborating with a few other students in the Coding Club to develop a social app for the prestigious students of King's Academy. Simple enough- it would keep up to date with school events and information. There was a section for news articles to be posted, chat rooms, and an anonymous gossip message board. Now, Elijah wasn't one to really condone the obvious missuses that would go into creating an app like this. People making anonymous comments about fellow classmates- it would get nasty fast. However, he recognized the fact that there were plenty of people who would hop on the app as soon as it would launched... which Elijah had hoped would be today. However, there were still too many bugs to fix, too many gears to grease. His eyes jumped to the clock in the corner of his laptop, seeing it was already 6 am. "Shit!" He stood up frantically, banging his knee on his desk from beneath. The table twitched, knocking over a handful of coffee bottles and redbulls. "Fucking Shlemiel!" He grunted under his breath as he closed his laptop lid, tripping over the clothes and small trinkets and side projects that decorated his floor. Tripping over one project, Elijah collapsed to the floor like Goliath defeated by David. "Oy Gevalt! Fuck!"

What a wonderful start to the first day of senior year. A beautiful reminder that no matter how suave or cool Elijah thought he was- he was far from it. Very... Very... Very far.

By the top of the hour, Elijah finally emerged from his room, backpack slung over his shoulders. Books, check. Laptop, check. Cell, check. Elijah took in a deep breath, smoothing out the hair on his head as he emerged into the family kitchen. His younger brother wearing the Junior High uniform of King's Academy, his mother actively working on breakfast, his father nose deep in the newspaper, and his grandfather, munching on a delicious looking bagel. "Ah! Look who has graced us with their presence this morning. Elijah, running late, again?" Elijah shook his head, grabbing up one of the delectable bagels that graced a spotless dish on the kitchen table. "No, I'm just all over the place, as usual. Let's get going Asher." Elijah patted his brother's shoulder and the two set off. Not without hearing some final words of wisdom from their grandfather. "zogn kleyn aun ton fil!" He called in yiddish as the two exited the front door. Say little and do much, ha! Keep your head down and be obedient is what his grandfather was telling them.

He heard it every morning when they prepared for school. Elijah always had an off-put feeling that it had something to do with his grandfather's relation with concentration camps- but he never wanted to look too deeply into it. He was a good boy, as always, so no worries there. However, this year, perhaps it would be a bit different. The final year of high school- every high schooler wanted to have fun at some point, and Elijah was no exception. Just that he was a late bloomer to the idea... a very late bloomer. Pulling into a prime real estate spot near the main campus, Elijah parked his brand new, luxe 640i BMW. He wasn't one himself for flashy things. But his parents liked to keep appearances up, and buying their sons nice luxury vehicles was one of their strategies. Asher took off, straight for his own Junior High section of the school, while Elijah made his way towards the High School section.

Was there a pep rally this morning, or something? There were way too many bodies hanging around the front enterance- many he recognized. First and foremost his best friend, Johnny Baxter. If Elijah was the left brain, Johnny was the right. At least, in an artistic sense. Though at this moment- he seemed quite popular among the student population. There was Victorie, the true Ice Queen of campus. Even someone as goody-goody as Elijah was intimidated by her. Sometimes it felt like her eyes were piercing his soul. He tightened his tie anxiously, as if she would suddenly call him out for a dress code violation- knowing fully well he was dressed perfectly in accordance with the set rules. There was sweet little Bea, Elijah's study buddy. She was such a sweet girl, given her... condition. Was it wrong to think something like that? He didn't mean it in a bad way, just... well, perhaps they were both strange.

There were those two foreign girls- if he recalled correctly one was pretty good with a camera. Perhaps he would have to try and recruit her to try and help gain publicity for his Coding Club's newest app. Or have her submit pictures to it to gain interest. Speaking of which, he was going to have to ask Johnny how his first day of school video was coming along. If the app was moving on schedule- which it seemed it could- they would be ready to launch by the end of classes today. And having a nice introductory video could help gain hype.

Elijah was fully prepared to approach Johnny to ask how his video was coming along. At least, until he was stopped dead in his tracks, witnessing another sweet face entering campus. Aaliyah King. Acquaintance, smart girl, amazing chess player, and a gorgeous face- for a black girl. Not that it mattered in the slightest to Elijah that she was black! Coming from his rather xenophobic family, these slight prejudices tended to shoot in his head rather instinctively. It didn't matter that Aaliyah was a black girl to Elijah, it mattered to his family. But why was he debating what did and didn't matter. She was retreating into campus so quickly, it was as if she felt she was under attack. Elijah's eyes glance back and forth between Johnny and Aaliyah. Hm, regroup with best friend, talk social media buzz, whilst surrounded by a million strange faces. Or scoot along in pursuit of a rather well known acquaintance, who seemed just as alone as him. He was supposed to be taking chances this year. Sorry, Johnny- He will get back to you soon. With that, Elijah quickened his pace, following Aaliyah in hot pursuit.

It didn't take much for his long strides to pull him across the parking lot and into the campus, tailing Aaliyah. Once he was next to her, he adjusted his pace to be walking side by side. "He- Hi- Y- SHALOM."

Face, meet palm.

Even in the presence of a good friend, Elijah really knew how to turn down his brain to idiotic levels. It was as if Elijah didn't know how to function around anyone who didn't already accept him. Perhaps that was why he was always made fun of- his amazing ineptitude to social interactions. Alright, now what genius? "Did you see my updates this morning to the Coding Club app?" Yep, because asking 'How was your summer' was way too normal of a question.
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Lily chuckled softly at Noah’s adamant behavior that he would somehow get maimed in the process. “Sily, Toxic Ivy doesn’t maim people, it spits poison as a defensive mechanism.” She shook her head, as if he were silly for not understanding how the plants worked. But she had to try and put herself in his shoes. She wondered if he was as bad at Herbology as she was at Charms. That would mean he really, really, really didn’t know anything. But, there was confidence in Lily as she stood up, guiding Noah with her to a table, to sit down, and observe the potted plant in front of them. Picking up a pair of goggles, she fastened them over her head and eyes, handing another pair to Noah. “You may want this.” Before turning her attention back to the plant.

It looked like pretty normal ivy, a small play with a few vines sticking from the soft soil. She pulled up a notebook and began to jot down notes. The leaves were a slight yellow in the center, the edges turning green. So, it was still technically a sapling. It had the signature three main branches, and several smaller, thinner vines sprouting from the main parts. She continued taking down observational notes on the species, sliding her notes towards Noah. “A lot of times, our hands on experiences will teach us more than textbooks. For instance, our Herbology book this year only talks about full grown Toxic Ivy. But this is a sapling. As you can tell by the leaves.” She moved her finger closer, pointing it out to Noah. As her finger drew close, one of the long vines wrapped itself around her index finger, squeezing it. However, the toughness of the dragonhide gloves made it hard for the plant to squeeze. It wasn’t fully grown, so it was relatively weak.

“This also means that the toxin it produces isn’t nearly as potent as our Professor says it is. It is when they are in full maturity we need to be more careful. At this point… it’s venom would more than likely just irritate the skin.” She made a note of this on her paper as well, easily breaking her hand free for them plant. The plant started to reach it’s vines around, trying to find something to latch on to. Now finding Noah’s hand and starting to wrap itself around his fingers and palm. “It behaves like most normal vines. The base isn’t strong enough to support its weight, like flowers other plants can. Vines depend on having support to climb to get more sunlight.” She watched intently as the plant found itself a nice spot to relax on Noah’s hand. Lily reached her hand over, placing her hand on top of Noah’s. Now, to most people, it would look as if Lily was making a move towards Noah, as if to try and hold his hand. But in fact, she was trying to cautiously pull the vines off from being intertwined with his fingers. But there were plenty of faces around the room who shot Noah rather mean glares at, what they assumed to be, Lily’s sign of affection. “I think it likes you!” Lily teased him with a kind smile.
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