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8 yrs ago
Current Tene's being productive, happy and cute!
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8 yrs ago
Needa learn to take my mind off all the bad feelings, all the bad thoughts...Slowly slowly getting better.
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8 yrs ago
I don't feel so good Mr Stark - Mood
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8 yrs ago
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH -the voices in my head
8 yrs ago
Yay, it's birthday!....Now whut?
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Take your time. I know how hard a ressurection is to perform.
LOADING UP SMUTTY IDEAS SHIELDS! ENGAGING ENEMY WITH UNDRESS ATTACK MANEUVER!!!
Chime stared up at West as his hand approached, a squeaking protest following. Noone was allowed to pet him but his Master. He was just lucky that Klaus stopped him or else West might have lost a finger or everything but a finger. Glaring at the fortunate boy, the familiar huffed and puffed up its cheeks in a sort of annoyed pout. Looking rather like a pufferfish, he refused to say more. No one knew if they should be glad, creeped out or overwhelmed by the adorability of it. Either way, Chime seemed to be mad if not merely annoyed. Holding his breath like a spoiled child, did demonic familiars even need to breathe? It was hard to tell if his face was turning purple or not against his fur.

It was Klaus who broke the silence first, making Chime release half a breath and turn his unblinking stare to him. With another huff, the little ball of fur was gone in place of a small purple eyed human, dressed in a similar purple hoodie. Glaring up at Klaus, even in human form Chime was rather small sized, "First of all, you don't call me Chime, you call me Teacher. And if you wanna suck up to my Master, you're gonna have to play your cards right."

He turned, holding his hands behind his back and his head high, "Master absolutely loves treats. No apples. Anything sweet though! " He grinned slyly, his sweet tooth impatient.
"Yeah...." He breathed softly and smiled to himself, "Is that you giving me permission to sneak out?" He asked, "I can still sneak over to your room, you can gimme the midnight tour or something. Show me the secrets." He laughed, the sound ending in a dry cough making him turn away and hack into his hand.

"S-Sorry..." He murmured, his voice raspy. His throat felt really sore, he rubbed his adam's apple gently. Trying to clear his throat, he leaned away. Licking his lips, "Maybe we oughtta go back now."
Sleipnir held his brother close, uncaring that they were dirty and sweaty or whatever. He had promised to protect him and no one else except Daddy and Father could ever raise them. There was no one else as good as Father or Daddy, no one...Even through all the times that they had been hurt by them, no one else could tell stories like Daddy or hold them warmly and strongly like Father. There would never be anyone else. He tightened his arms around Skylark and stared down at him, "Don't say that, Daddy and Father wouldn't want to hear that. Daddy and Father love us a lot, they'll come back to us one day." He whispered softly, eyes glistening with tears, but he swore he wouldn't cry. Not infront of his brother. He would be strong for him, like Father and Daddy, "They'll come back."

Crying after his brother as he pulled away from him, he chase after him while Regnum tried to back away from the young vulnerable tot. Standing up and pressing himself against the wall, he tried to draw back his heat away from the young one. Sleipnir chased after him, busy stopped short of his brother. Unsure what to do as Skylark screamed and threw his tantrum. He didn't know how to deal with this sort of situation, his brother had never freaked out this badly. He-They needed Daddy and Father. He sent all his warmth and care towards his brother and watched as Terra picked him up.

He followed tearfully as his brother started to scream and cry, trying to soothe him. The rest of the dragons and the hydras gazed at the toddler sadly. Beelzebub and Ferrum looked away, while Regnum and Sanate shared this look that Sleipnir couldn't understand. Looking around, he wondered why they weren't doing anything. They were the adults, they were supposed to know what to do. They were meant to make everything alright, why were they all so...so USELESS?!

Skylark was right, no one could replace their true parents, but at least the others were still there for the both of them while Daddy and Father were...away. He rushed up to them, placing a hand on Terra's arm, he stared up at her next to his tearful brother. "We'll see Daddy? A-and Father? We'll be a family again?" He asked with the same hesitant hopefulness. Clutching the sock close to his chest, he felt the little white pebbles inside press against him. Smooth stones that had been made smooth and white by the world. Experience and hardships had made them smooth. Were Daddy and Father still rough?

He followed after his brother, happy to hug whoever, "We'll be the best dragons and hydras ever! Daddy and Father will never wanna leave us!" He declared, tackling his brother in a hug. Laughing out loud as they fell onto the floor. Beelzebub stared down at the two of them and then glared up at Charon. Forte was the only one who knew him second best to Edge. Sleipnir froze at Charon's shout, staring up wearily at Beezlebub who growled down at him, then turned away, pulling away from Forte. He stomped back up the stairs, leaving the room in a dead silence.

"We won't let him." He muttered softly, "When Daddy and Father find us, we'll take care of him." He muttered a little darkly. Holding his brother tightly, he turned back to the rest of them. "Can we get something to eat?"
How should we phrase it then?
We'll see. So.... How should we start this invite?
Name, event, fancy design of me winning, invited guests, fancy print.
YAYAYYAYAYATAYAYAYAY!!!!!
"Wipe that dumbo grin off your face, dumbo! I'm in charge now and there'll be no smiling unless you've got something to declare!" Chime declared out loud, leaning far over Danny's head and pulling painfully at his locks of snow white hair. The latter held back a shout, unsure exactly what the demonic creature of fluff would do to him if he protested. He really wanted to just snatch it away from him and chuck it at a wall though. Chime seemed to read his thoughts and tug harder at his roots, "Alright, now listen up noobies! I'm gonna lay it out straight for you! Dish out all the dirt because obviously, your heads are too hollow for you to survive here on your own." As if to set an example, he leaned down and tapped on Danny's head, "See? Hear that? Hollow."

The twins couldn't understand how such a little ball of cuteness could be so evil and plain mean. The guys were either pissed, unsure or somewhat amused at it's wit. Either way, no one said anything as Chime hopped down to Danny's shoulder and sat down, crossing his tiny legs, "Alright, not gather close. And lemme tell you, you do not wanna piss off any of the real teachers here. Not do you wanna be out past curfew or you might stumble across..." He paused for dramatic effect, "The principle!" Follow up with evil laughter and...show time! "Never make fun of the walls or the doors, never play tricks in the halls or answer the midnight call, you'll be sorry I swear! Your friends, they won't see! When you're snatched up and eaten as a snack for tea!" He sang happily.
He chuckled at his brother and instantly relaxed. Shoulders slumping down, he threw his head back and sighed, "Ah, I need a good nap. I just get here and already you make me sick on purpose. " Throwing back a quick grin at his brother, he slung an arm around his shoulder, "You don't worry, I don't need to be teacher's pet when I'll be kicking your ass at magick. I bet I could learn it faster than you did in seven years. No one would dare eat me alive!" He laughed, knowing all too well he was capable of eating them alive. Speaking of eating...his stomach growled an he tsked, "Ah, mom and dad pretty much sent me off without lunch cause I woke up late. I haven't gotten a bite all day, when's recess? Or do you take breaks instead and eat in some fancy teacher's lounge now?"

He liked this. It felt like the old times. When they could laugh and play freely. Feeling the warmth of his bother next to him, he smiled and leaned back on the couch. Senses calm, without that little rat, he wanted more of this, "You still sneak out at nights?"
I don't know to turn off notifications T^T
I wish the guild had better notifications
so we crafting this invite or what? :3
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