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Good luck with tests, Kathi!

@video: I lol'd so hard at Bear Gas. More than I should've. omg

Gonna write a post now! Hopefully the rpg can stay alive for the next hour :[
Actually scratch what i said earlier. I really want to sleep early tonight. ^^; I'll post in the morning instead.

Fox noooo I've been craving ice cream/cookie sammiches all day lol
Whoo just got out of my last exam for the quarter. :) Thanks for the good lucks, everyone! And good luck to everyone else with work too!

Unfortunately I still have work and I'm too sleepy to function properly orz. I'll be back later tonight with a post after I get a nap. Hope I haven't held anyone up haha!
Hopefully the RPG isn't crapping itself again later. I'll try to post around break during dinnertime today. Won't be able to post until about the same time tomorrow either, since I have work immediately after my finals orz orz orz.

Also, gimme some ramen. Please. ;___;b

Thanks for the really sweet comments, Little Ninja! :) It's really nice to hear passersby appreciate the amount of time and effort we pour into this RP from time to time, compared to many other RPs that die within weeks of starting up. It's hard not to be proud of something so great... hahaha! But it's really touching to hear that you find it inspirational, and thank you for the well-wishes too! Unfortunately we are only accepting people through invitations. The GM's always looking for reliability in his players though, as this does require daily posting - and you are really one of the first random commenters to compliment us on our continuity lol (thank you again!)... so you never know (;


Aliquam: Academy of the Arts - Courtyard (Angel's Group)

Angel laughed aloud to himself when he noticed the puzzled looks on half of their faces. He looked to Keeva with a smug grin as the guilders made their choices. "Gets them every time."

His laugh was instantly cut off from Moira's rough pat on the back. She had nearly knocked him over mid-sentence, especially as the aristocrat's eyes were lingering on Syed before shifting to Aria and Amy, but he quickly grounded himself. "Uhh, I'll be honest. We're all a bunch of pansies here. But I've got statues of really buff guys fighting, if you're into that. I know Keeva is." He looked her way and winked mischievously before she took off with her crew. With Moira, Syed, and Marcus (whom he requested not to be that polite to him; they were practically the same age), Angel too waltzed off into a different building.

Upon entrance, the quad was surrounded by myriads of statues of all sorts. Porcelain, clay, fiberglass, marble. Of people, animals, miniature architectures - one even resembled the church in Los Paraisos, with even mosaics refined and polished to the nth degree. There were even some sandboxes in their own little corner, showcasing some brilliantly designed sand art. The room itself was similar to a downgraded ballroom, much like the one owned by the Hawthorne family in Vandrell, except much more demure with its decorum.

And towards the very center were three masterfully-crafted statues, each honed on their own stages. The furthermost right statue, of pure porcelain, were two topless, muscular dudes duking it out in what looked like a mud fight. "What was it - Moira, right? Is this the kinda thing you were hoping for? I made this one for some sorority chicks... they're into some really weird shit."



Aliquam: Academy of the Arts - Theatrical Hall (Keeva's Group)

"Whoaaaa, this place is crazy cool!" Trixie leapt into the open and began twirling around, her arms outstretched. "I agree, I like fancy-dancy-soundy stuff a lot more than still things. Then again, Dylan's stuff is pretty cool too..." The second Keeva mentioned options of interest, Trixie took to the stage. At least she had managed to hold herself back from leaping right onto it - but if her enthusiasm wasn't calmed down, she would at any moment. "Can we look at the stage stuff?" (She of course meant prop room.) "Please please please?"



Aliquam: Academy of the Arts - Courtyard (Dalia's Group)

Amy in the meantime hung behind the other guilders as Dalia (with Dylan's inputs) explained the history behind the Academy's foundation. While she listened to Dalia speak, she found herself submerged in the beauty surrounding them; it was hard not to allow her eyes to wander. She always had an appreciation for the arts, although it was never anything big. Just the sheer amount of dedication necessary to craft these products could baffle anyone with an open eye. Or the patience and devotion to breeding flowers in a particular pattern, keeping them alive and authentic within some of the showcased gardens. Truly astounding.

Dalia had asked the guilders to speak of themselves, but Amy remained quiet, allowing the others to take the reigns instead.
Hullo I'm home now! I'm gonna write a post now. Will keep it as short as I can B)
K's the best letter ever, don't deny it 8D

I'm heading out to work in a bit, but lobbing my hours in half today so I could study more. I'll be able to post when I get back home in about 4-ish hours. :)
Thank you baby! And the lobsters think you're funny too! Only problem is I'm out of lobster gifs right now. So have some Luigi instead



Last time I heard news about her was when she got arrested. Her mugshot is noooot pretty. It's weird when childhood stars turn into what they do. @___@

RIGHT, time to study notes I don't have! *poof*
paaaarty
ice cream paaaaaarty



Well not yet for me, I have finals next week :C
Everyone, party for me pls <3



Aliquam: Academy of the Arts - Courtyard

Trixie bit her lip impishly as Dalia reciprocated her compliments. "Hee. Hehehe. She called me cute. Told you they think I'm cute. Huh? Amy?" It took all of the cleric's patience not to pummel the brat into the ground, but Dalia's soft-spoken presence was soothing enough. In the meantime Amy had taken mental note of the way the priestess had squinted at her during the greetings, but decided to brush it off.

Soon Dalia darted off and returned with two academy students. One of whom lagged behind the other two, yawning. His attention was diverted away from the Pride.



"Dollie, Dollie, come on. You know you can't just--" he stopped himself short, letting out a low whistle as Amy and Aria came into view. "Hello there! Been a while since we've had some tasteful visitors come by. Name's Angel. I can... ... Hey, Dolls, what'd you want me to do again? Oh, right." He placed his hands lazily behind his head, before kicking one foot behind his other. "Sculptures, yeah. I wouldn't mind showing you guys around some, I guess." (Though the young man had accents in his full name, he always preferred the straight up pronunciation of the word 'angel' to his own given one.)

Amy rolled her eyes; of course they would come across a pig like this in such a vast and wealthy establishment. At least Angel had the decency not to eye any of the girls head to toe like a certain ranger had in previous travels. Amy returned a complacent smile to Dalia. "Actually, I would love to see more of the floral work up close."

Trixie sighed deeply. Selan and Lisette had picked such a terrible time to take off! And Don too, he could've joined Trixie and they could both break sculptures together! ... Well, that changed her mind from joining Angel on his exhibition. Trixie eased towards Keeva, hands behind her back to exude childish innocence. "Hiii," she cooed. Her eyes flitted back and forth between the musician and Dalia. "You're really pretty too."
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