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Sorry about not replying yet! I don't know what's going on with me but lately I haven't been able to concentrate on any of my roleplays :/ (It might just be time for a break from roleplaying for a solid week or two.) If you're still interested I can try to have a reply up by Wednesday~ (at the latest)
:3 Alright! Have fun~
I thought you did good! Alright~
I finally got the post up! Right now Gokudera is a little out of character since I've never been able to do a KHR roleplay before so please bear with me! Also I will make a few profiles for the teachers later and add some more stuff when I get the chance.
It was normal for the silver haired boy to enter the Tenth's home without knocking; Nana never liked the boys to feel like they were guests. She treated them like family and well, most people called her mama. Upon entering the kitchen he was greeted by the brunette woman. Her hair had grown a little bit longer over the years that he got to know her. "Hello Hayato. Tsuna's up in his room." Nana smiled before looking back down at the vegetables she was cutting on the cutting board. "Thank you ma'am." he said with a polite bow before heading up stairs. Halfway up the stairs something - correction, two things latched onto the backs of his legs and almost knocked him off balance. He looked over his shoulder at what had grabbed him, he gave an annoyed sound. "Stupid cow!" he tried to pry the little boy off of his leg but Lambo wouldn't budge. "Stupidera!" Lambo said as he circled his arms tighter around the teen's leg. "Tell I-pin that the great Lambo is better than her!" The little girl gripping his opposite leg yelled something at the little boy in Chinese. Gokudera could only assume that it was some sort of insult, if the reaction of the boy was anything to go by, but Lambo usually blew things out of proportion all of the time so he didn't know if it was true or not. The silver haired boy wormed the arms of the children, who were too busy bickering to notice, from around his legs before heading up to Tsuna's room. "Hey Tenth!" A short time later the rest of the guardians, including the stupid cow and except for Hibari, had gathered in Tsuna's room and they were given the news. Gokudera was quiet for a few moments until it clicked in his mind that they were going to a different school. he cried as the brunette boy stood up and a babble of mixed words bubbled from his throat. For once Gokudera was pretty calm, which was rare. Next to him Ryohei was shouting. "Alright! A new school to the EXTREME! This is going to be EXTREMELY fun!" "SHUT UP TURF TOP!" Gokudera growled as he turned on the older boy next to him. Damn did he need a cigarette right about now but Nana didn't like the fact that he smoked and he had enough respect for the woman to not smoke in her home. He glared at his acceptance letter before turning his attention to the black haired Rain Guardian. Like always he seemed to be alright with everything. Gokudera was a bit excited for this new opportunity, he wanted to know about the other famiglias and he wanted them to all know that he had the best boss in the world (so he really just wanted to go there to brag about Tsuna.)
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The loud, semi-annoying ring the cellphone on her nightstand brought her out of what could possibly be the best dream ever. With a zombie groan of disapproval and irritation the girl reached over and blinked a few times before answering the phone. "Mmm...'ello?" The sleepy mumble that came from the girl quickly faded into light snores for a few seconds until she perked in recognition of the voice. "Hey Vita...why are you calling at this time, It's still early you know." Never mind the fact that it was almost noon. The girl rubbed her sleepy gray eyes as she looked around the room for something to drink. She usually kept a water bottle (okay so sometimes it held juice) on hand so she didn't have to attempt to walk down stairs at night and almost trip going down the stairs. Once was enough for her to learn that bringing the liquids to her was the best solution for everyone. A simple snow colored envelope on her nightstand caught her attention. It probably had been placed under her cellphone by her mother. The girl almost slid off the edge of her bed as she reached for the envelope. She skimmed over the letter and in her sleepy state she could care less about the name of the school. "Yaaay." The sleepy, monotone zombie groan that escaped her lips was enough to have her mother knocking at the door. "Nova, is everything alright?" Her mother's slightly worried voice called from the other side of the door. Her daughter had always been a clumsy child and not a day passed that she would wind up with a bruise or a scrape. "I was accepted. Yaaay." She tossed her arms into the air weakly before settling down against the warm indent on her bed. Her mother gave a soft chuckle, "Well be sure to call your father to tell him." Nova's father was away on business for a week and a half and it was a shame that he had to miss such a wonderful event. "Did you get in too, Vita?"
Sorry it's not the best post!
Roman melted into the background as he observed the king and his daughter. The two were alike in many ways, at least in Roman's eyes. They were both stubborn and it was rather unfortunate to be caught in the middle of their stubbornness. He released a soft sigh and gently cradled his injured arm to his chest. His attention turned towards the human woman and Drake when they entered. The woman was a few steps behind Drake with her hands fisting the material of her dark colored dress nervously. There would have been a time that Roman was once like her; nervous to be in the same room as the king. The feeling of unease came again when his eyes met the dark eyes of the woman. "I told you that there were things that could hurt you." Her attention slipped away from the tall man and to the one that had approached her. She politely bowed her head before standing up a little straighter before playing with her hair so it would fall over the scars. There was no doubt that they knew what was on her neck, with the way the blonde had placed emphasis on "the human." Was she special to them because she had not been turned? "It is nice to meet you." Andi said softly before turning her attention to the witch that was summoned. Roman found some relief when Andi was taken from the throne room. "What is so special about her?" He asked finally as he pushed himself away from the wall. "I know that she is part of the St. Clare's and the only human we know of that seems to have immunity to being turned. But why her? Aren't there others that have not been turned?"
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Andi followed the witch and the vampire guard. Blood rushed to her cheeks as she was dotted on by the woman. This treatment was different than the treatment she was given hours before by passing strangers and even her employer. It was a little uncomfortable for her to be treated with such kindness and care. Andi was used to doing everything by herself. "Why am I here?" She looked to Drake for the answer. He seemed close with the blonde woman and maybe he could tell her everything. For a few moments she wondered if he knew of Camille or not; those thoughts were quickly brushed to the side as a plate was set in front of her.
I will have a reply up as soon as I can. Things got busy again on my end!
Things have gotten a bit hectic on my end but hopefully things will calm down within the next few days. I'll have a reply to you no later than Friday ~
I thought it was wonderful ~ You're a great writer! I'll reply tomorrow night. I have company over for the night and I fell asleep super early last night, otherwise I would have posted.
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