Sugar and Spite

When Royalty Collides

The last week leading up to the fair had been surprisingly great for Asher - minus the phone call from home. His mother had scolded him for being mentioned in the tabloid more than she had yelled at him for the contents of said tabloid. While she had made it clear that she didn't like the fact that her son was rumored to be flirting with someone other than his betrothed, the Notian Queen was hoping that her son could keep himself out of trouble for at least the first event. When the Queen had heard Marcy was involved, she wasn't all that surprised. She had suspected something going on between him and the Aragonian princess and her son, but she had never approved nor disapproved. Asher wondered what his mother would think if she found out that he and Marcy had been sleeping in the same bed.

Asher's intentions in this case were purely innocent. Marcy had showed up knocking on the door to his room looking an absolute wreck one night, and he was more than glad to be there for her. His sleep schedule had suffered slightly, but - much to his surprise - he really didn't mind. Asher was a light sleeper, so perhaps that worked well for them both. When Marcy would begin to talk in her sleep or move around frantically, Asher would wake up. He was gentle in how he woke her. Softly speaking her name at first, then giving her a light shake. He didn't care if she accidentally hit him or anything in the process. She would apologize while he reassured her it was okay. The young man stayed awake with Marcy as long as she needed, sometimes telling her stories while brushing the hair from her face. More often than not he would find himself waking up to his arms around her. Old habits died hard. Very, very hard. Apparently so did long semi-forgotten and buried feelings.

Leo was all but forgotten. He had spent time between Marcy and exploring the castle having small conversations with her here and there, but nothing to really amount to anything. Was it possible that he was going to get stuck in a marriage where it was specifically designed for the media?

Looking forward to the fair, Asher had only ever read and heard about them from Raven on his previous visits to Aciras. He had heard that they were something special, and the the food wasn't the healthiest but some of the tastiest. Breakfast had been spent with Marcy, but she had decided to ride alone this morning. It was a respectable request. Dressed casually for the event, Asher climbed into one of the vehicles closing the door behind him as he went. The only people he could think that would want to ride with him were Marcy, Leo, and Cass. Marcy needed space, Leo likely hated him, and Cass was very unpredictable. It seemed as if the Notian prince would be traveling by himself.

Rosefell High.

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Henderson's assemblies were possibly one of the most boring things in the universe, and Morgan was both glad and disappointed at the same time to see that the fact hadn't changed this year. The assembly just gave her more time to check her social feeds. She had gotten more donations last night which she would most likely be using to pay her phone bill, buy pizza and more band t-shirts. Morgan would save plenty enough money to buy her Uncle something especially nice for Christmas, but for right now, she was going to spoil herself. Such was a teenage girls life. She thought of sending a text to Jenna, but didn't really know what to say. She was sure that JK would be at the party though, so maybe there would be a chance for them to talk then.

Morgan was looking forward to the Home Ec class. While Richard had taught her to cook, clean, and other basic life skills like that, Morgan knew she had more to learn, and was open to learning it. Home Ec was going to be a great experience. She had heard that you got paired up in groups for classes like that. While she had never had a problem with group work, she just hoped she got paired up with decent people.

The young woman had taken the time to memorize her schedule over the last few days between doing her streams. Her first class of the day was English. Not her favorite, but also not her most hated. Grabbing her things and walking out of the auditorium, Morgan was truly looking forward to the school year.

Post a random fact about yourself.

On the subject of children - I do want kids one day. I just feel like I need to be in a way better financial spot than I am right now, and I need to travel to a couple more music festivals first while working through my own shit. I've always liked kids, but they cost so much money, and heaven knows I do not have enough for a box of Pampers right now.

On the subject of quotes - I have this little blue book (sort of like a journal thing, I guess) full of quotes. I need to start writing them down again. Mine are from poets, actors and the like.

Post a random fact about yourself.

<Snipped quote by HaleyTheRandom>

You, of all people, know I am not fit to become a father. And never will be due to my anger issues.

@Chasebloodcrest

An accurate point. I just think it would be cute to see you with your hypothetical non existent son.

<Snipped quote by HaleyTheRandom>

But looking forward to see you become a mother, Hales.

@Chasebloodcrest

Not for a while, my friend. Not for a while.

Post a random fact about yourself.

I have never been a fan of babies, or children. But I do admit that when my little niece was born, I had a soft spot for her, despite the fact her father being a dickhead.

@Chasebloodcrest

#MakeChaseADaddy when?

Rosefell High.

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"When will you learn... when will you learn.... THAT YOUR ACTIONS - HAVE CONSEQUENCES," Eli whisper shouted as Mr. Henderson announced that the arts programs would be receiving even less funding this year. Turning to Minty and Lana he rolled his eyes. "Like seriously. As if teachers didn't already have to decorate their classrooms with their own funding. And yeah, sure. Totally great that we can get the football team new helmets to protect their last brain cell, but what about replacing the text books from fucking nineteen eighty-five."

Grabbing his bag and standing up from his seat, Eli said good bye to his friends before exiting the auditorium to head to his first class.

Going to Rosefell wasn't his dream, but it was the best his family could do. It was the nearest school where he could ride his bike or take the bus. Any other school and his parents would have to drive him. The gas bill for the family car was already high enough. With the funding being cut for music class again, Eli wasn't really looking forward to his chosen elective. Normally the thought of sitting around for over an hour with some friends playing guitar would have been a nice thought, but some of the kids in music class weren't lucky enough to have their own instrument. Maybe he could use the money from his summer job and get some supplies.

That wasn't his responsibility though! Why couldn't they just give the students what they needed?

Post a random fact about yourself.

I use faceclaims and written descriptions.

I can't stand anime FC's. I will use digital art or a really nice drawing to match what the GM and other players are doing though.

At first, using someones face was a little weird. Now I'll be watching movies, see someone and be like: "Yes. You. Your face. I'm gonna use it.

Using an real life faceclaim lets me do a lot for aesthetics. I have been working on conceptualized faceclaims like this one for Serina, this one for Chelsie, and this one for Serina that's a little more in detail.

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<Snipped quote by HaleyTheRandom>
Makes sense

@POOHEAD189

LMAO

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I was revenge baby.

My bio dad is not the best man, and cause my mom to have a miscarriage before she had me. Mom was ready to be a mom, but my bio dad wasn't ready to be a dad. So when mom has the miscarriage cause by my bio dad, she thought that he owed her a baby. So mom poked a hole in the condom right before the revenge sex.

Said revenge sex was had in a McDonalds walk-in freezer.

Rosefell High.

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"Born and raised right her in Columbus," Aria responded to Cami. "Funny," she began, her eyebrows pinching together in thought. "I wonder if we ever had any classes together when we were small? Surely I would have remembered someone like you."

It would be at that precise moment that the timer she had set for the assembly went off on her phone. With a roll of her eyes, Aria stood up from the table, grabbing her empty Taco Bell bag and slinging her book bag over her right shoulder.

"I'd be more than happy to finish this conversation later," she stated. "As a matter of fact, I'm hosting a lake party with a friend of mine Friday. You're invited. I'm sure Lud can give you the directions." Aria pointed to Ludvig in a manner that suggested she was only joking about her seriousness. "And you need to help me pick out my outfit for said party. I'll catch up with you guys later!"

With the picture of Camila burned into her mind in the best of ways, Aria tossed her food wrappers into the trash before making her way to the auditorium. Being one of the last to arrive, she didn't get the best seating, so she ended up having to squeeze in between some of the loud jocks and the acne covered nerds. Said loud jocks kept wanting to mess with said nerds, causing her to miss almost half of what Mr. Henderson said. What she did hear, she wasn't happy with. Funding for the arts yet again? Oh, but you managed to get the football players new helmets and buy electronic dolls for a shit ton of students? Right. Keep lying, old man.

With the assembly over, Aria was relieved to get out of the jock vs. nerd situation. While she was considered to be one of the jocks, she had never really been one to engage in anti-nerd activities.

Pulling up a picture that she had taken earlier of her schedule, Aria seen that her first class was Honors Biology. Meandering through the lines out of the auditorium, Aria headed down the hall to class.