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Oh, haha, wish I had read that first :P Ya, I'll be her c: By the way, I was totally one of those drama nerds in class, that ran onto the stage. I took drama in my last two years of high school....I think it was a total of six different acting classes that I took in those two years :P I've been on the stage though since I was 9, so I know this stage at our school really well. We used to have me close my eyes and people would throw me around and we'd see if I could find centre stage :P

ALSO! Really happy that you love this RP so much C: So do I! Haha, Park is a bit of a bumbling idiot :P I love it.
Sanders laughed at him, "Well aren't you just a regular Prince Charming."

Park rolled his eyes at him. When he looked back at Misaka, she was looking at him. He smiled softly at her and gave a small wave before she turned back around. He noticed that her cheeks were slightly red and smirked. Maybe the kiss had meant something. He noticed movement beside her and saw Ryan looking at him. Uh oh. He didn't like the look on the kids face. He had seen guys look at him before, normally when he was talking to their girlfriends. There was no way that he and Misaka were already going out, which meant that he had already probably developed a crush on her. Crap.

The teacher came out and drew their attention to her. She had a smile of her face and immediately told them all to get on the stage. Some kids, the drama nerds, ran to the stage, trying to be the first. He on the other had slowly walked there, taking as much time as he could. Sanders whistled at him, "Come here, boy," He said, treating him like a dog.

Park rolled his eyes again and walked over to him. When he got there, he noticed that Sanders was standing next to Misaka in their little circle and was pushing him between them. Sly bastard. Park smiled at Misaka and leant close, whispering, "Fancy meeting you here," He chuckled before straightening and looking into the center of the circle where the teacher stood.
Park smiled when she said 'Weru done', he didn't know why the broken English just made everything she said just that much cuter. He was glad, maybe too glad, when she took his arm again and started to pull him in the right direction of the theatre. The door was pretty obvious. Due to the size and plaque above that read, 'Haywood Academy Theatre'. They walked in as the school bell rang, meaning most of their classmates were already there or walking in behind them. He caught Sanders eye, the kid was staring at them wide eyed and mouth dropped. He pointed at the seat next to him and mouthed, 'You. Here. Now.'. Park chuckled a little bit. He knew that he wanted him to talk about how the heck he ended up walking into glass with Misaka wrapped around his arm. It was a bit out of character for him after all. He then spotted Ryan and looked down at Misaka, "Sorry... My friend wants to talk to me... Ryan is sitting in the front row..... Uhhh.... I'll see you when class starts up...."

He scratched the back of his head then walked away from him before running up the steps to Sanders. He punched his shoulder the minute Park sat down, "What the hell happened?"

Park shrugged, "Saw Abigail's friends getting pissy at her because she didn't really know English and it annoyed me because we immigrated here too.... So I went and sat with her at lunch...."

Although he spoke to Sanders, his eyes remained on Misaka. He felt stupid. That kiss on the cheek was probably some custom in Japan like in Europe that he didn't know about... It probably meant nothing to her and yet.... He really wanted it to mean something....
Kyla looked at her two boys and smiled as they both seemed to decide to give up their room to Zelia and sleep in the barn. She was slightly amused, since they could have very easily put the two of them in the living room or even Zelia on the couch. However, Trex not to be thinking about that wanting the girl to have a good night sleep on a bed, his bed in fact. She noted his glance toward the living room and the slightly hushed voice, telling her Zelia, if told, would most likely not agree with the goings on. Smirked at her youngest, no matter how much he denied it from here on, she knew that he had a special little place in his heart for the girl, just as she did for him. The two walked out of the room and Marcus tried to shoo her along as well. She smiled at him and picked up a couple plates before kissing his cheek, "Let's leave the kids to their own devices for a bit. I'll help."

Zelia looked up from the sleeping Bodo when Trex and Sanders came in. She shook her head when Trex asked then answered his own question. She laid Bodo down on his side with a pillow under his head and smiled at him. The little Exceed was sweet. She was happy that Trex wanted to help it. Even if he didn't, which would be very out of character for him, she would have made him. They couldn't leave this poor little guy alone after all.

She looked at Sanders when he asked quite confidently if she had a boyfriend. That seemed to be the hot topic of the house, whether or not she was dating Trex. She glanced at him before shaking her head, "No," she smiled softly as she answered the question yet again. However, she had not expected him to... well... offer to fill the position as her boyfriend. She eyes widened ever so slightly as she looked up at him in surprise. She didn't know what to say. Between what happened when she fell asleep on the train and what the spirit had asked her with Trex's mouth and what had happened with Ryzo, she wasn't sure what to say. She most definitely could not say yes. She had blindly fallen slightly for someone before and he stuck a spirit in her brain and kept her asleep for hours. Not to mention, he was Trex's brother. That could ruin their friendship. Of course, Trex hardly reacted which meant, he probably didn't care. She did best to not let the disappointment show on her face. Instead, she smirked at Sanders, "A solid home? You mean your parents home," she teased. She held her hands on her lap, "I'll keep that in mind."

She dropped the conversation then and looked at Trex, "Peeter, that's your other brother?" She glanced back at Sanders, "Which of you was it that told him about the monsters under his bed?"
Anastasia laughed and nodded, "As long as you tell me them," she gave him a kiss on the cheek before they continued to discuss things about their child. Not long after, there was a knock on the door, Anastasia stood, with only a slight amount of struggle and walked over to it, letting Gerald, Millie and Arabella in. The two women looked a little scared, after all, it wasn't often that Anastasia asked Gerald to get them for her. She smiled at them both, "Don't worry... We are just waiting for Autry and Eric."

Gerald nodded and walked over to one of the chairs by the couch and sat. The two girls went about cleaning the room, not feeling comfortable with standing around or sitting with the King and Queen, no matter how well they knew them. Anastasia sat back beside Samsul, knowing now that Arabella or Millie would grab the door when the other two arrived. They did just that when Eric wheeled in their food and again when Amul presented Autry to them. Anastasia looked around them and smiled, "Please come sit, we wish to speak to you all."
When they got back to their room, Anastasia took a seat on the couch and pulled Samsul onto it as well. When he sat down next to her, she leaned against him and put her feet on the couch. She was tired, who knew caring around another person in you could make you so tired... Or maybe she was just hungry... They didn't eat that morning before going to tell Samsul's parents. Now she was eating for two, so that could be the reason behind the fatigue and light headedness... She was just glad that she asked for Eric to bring them some food. She looked at her husband, her chin resting on his shoulder, "Have you been thinking of any names?"
Anastasia smiled as Samsul seemed to silently agree with her list. She walked with him to start rounding up their small list. She looked up at him when he asked about names. She gave a small nod. There had been many sleepless nights in the past month that she had sat up in her bed quietly thinking to herself. She held his arm, to keep her arm off of her stomach as they walked to the kitchens, "Oh Gerald!" She laughed, "Not as a name... but we should tell him as well..." She smiled, "I like the sound of Estelle Elana and Theodore Edward.... For my parents... Although, they aren't very Lost Elf-esque names... and the baby will be half Lost Elf...."

They reached the kitchen and Anastasia walked in. The kitchen staff was quite surprised to see the King and Queen within their work space, so Anastasia made the request quickly, "Eric, would you mind bringing Samsul and I some dinner to our room? We haven't had the chance to see you much. It would be nice to see you outside the kitchen a little," she teased. Next was Autry, she spotted Amul walking by as they exited the kitchen. She waved him over and smiled, "Amul, do would you mind running into the city and fetching Autry for us? I am growing out of my old dresses and I haven't the time to make it to her. We will make it worth her time."

Amul nodded and bowed, "Of course," Before he ran off to fetch the seamstress.

Finally, that left Gerald, Millie and Arabella, those two who be the easiest to get since they had every reason to be in their rooms. Gerald... Although, not as easy, would not be difficult to get. They walked to his office and she smiled at him, "Gerald, could you grab Millie and Arabella for me and bring them with you to my rooms?"

The man seemed slightly confused but nodded, "Of course your majesty."

Leaving, Anastasia smiled up at Samsul, "Now to go to our rooms and wait."
He looked over to the cupboard as she mentioned the pillows and blankets. He nodded, "Why should I? I am taking care of you this time." He went over and got her some more water and brought it back, sitting on the couch and giving it to her.

As he did she looked to him and asked " Have you slept?" He shook his head and sighed, "Nope...its barely becoming night, I don't need sleep like you do at this time. I can go for a few more hours."
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Nyima looked toward the window, she guessed it only was just starting to become night. Which would make it a little silly for him to sleep. She sipped her water, good she hadn't lost too much time. She sighed, "I think I've slept enough."
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He watched her as she looked to the window. "probably not... your gunna be a whole lot more tired than usual over the next few days. You body is trying to repair itself, it takes a lot of effort for your body to do that."
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Nyima looked at her water while Rayn explained that her body needed to rest more to heal itself. She kept staring at it before she waved her hand above it. The water rose out in a slender thread before it fell back into her cup. Nyima closed her eyes, it seemed she would need to rest more, she wasn't even able to bend water let alone heal herself. She sighed, she'd try again in the morning. She looked at Rayn, "Fine..."
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He was silent for a few moments before saying..." Dont take it so hard... at least your alive. Thats what matters most. who cares if there are a few airbenders running about for couple days... we will catch them" He said with a smile
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Nyima nodded before looking at him. She rose her foot and kicked him in the shoulder lightly, "And why aren't you going after them?"

She gave him a smile before looking back out the window, "I hope Zhou got away alright... We can't exactly stop anyone else from trying to kill him... Just this lug," She said, kicking him again.
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Zenji smiled when he agreed that she could fit in as a firebender or some from the fire nation. She spread her arms out and bowed like a performer, "You are too kind," She said jokingly. She straightened a moment later and tucked a non-existent piece of hair behind her ear, "Thanks for helping me with this. And coming to my... rescue earlier... I know how dangerous it is to be doing anything like this..... I hope that Rogue doesn't recognize you.... I'm sorry if I've put you in any danger," She sighed. Of course, she had put him in danger. Standing near him put him in danger. She started to wring her hands, she should go. Leave him, he'd be safer alone... He could tell them that he was going to attack her when the other person came along and spooked her. She hadn't actually given him a chance to do anything.

She looked at him and bit her lip, "I should go..."
"Uhhhhh...." Had she just said that? Was he imagining it? No way she just called him cute. All he had done in the miniscule amount of time she had known him was be a major dick or a major idiot. Ah! She was still talking. He just barely caught the end of her comment about loving to talk to his mom about everysingu. God she was adorable. He nodded his head when she asked about coming that week, "It should be fine."

She grabbed his arm then pointing to the school building as if he didn't see it in front of them. Of course, he didn't really, he was far to captivated by her hand on his arm. He flinced slightly when she yelled 'to drama class' and looked around. He people hadn't seen them together before, they had now. He started to look at her when she said 'Gomen' and as he turned his head, he felt lips press against his cheek. He looked at her, "Uhhhh...."

Major idiot. But he couldn't think of anything else to say she started to drag him again and he followed dumbly behind. It wasn't until she took the wrong turn that he realized that she had to clue where she was going. He laughed and grabbed her hand. She was lighter than he had expected. So she kind of collided into his chest. He placed his hand on her back to make sure she didn't go flying back and chuckled, "Gomen..." He said with a horrid accent. Surely, she couldn't blame him, he was Korean, not Japanese. She should applaud the fact that he kind of knew what it meant. His mind went blank as he stared down at her, "Uhhh... Oh," He cleared his throat as he released her, "The theatre is down this hall," He pointed with his thumb and smiled awkwardly, putting his hands back in his pockets.
Anastasia was about to leave the room with Arah waved her hand, saying they shouldn't keep them. Anastasia shook her head, "Oh, no, it's fine. We have five months to tell people," However, Arah seemed fine with the two of them leaving. Anastasia gave her a soft smile before taking Samsul's hand and walking out of the room with him. She rested her head on his shoulder and sighed, "I can't believe I just did that."

She shook her head again, she felt silly for crying the way she had, even if it was just the pregnancy. She looked up at Samsul, "I sent the letter off to my parents... I suppose it is just those within the castle we should be telling... It might be best to hold off telling the kingdom.... Wait until we have our little Royal or as long as we can... To avoid anything like what happened with my mother..." She squeezed Samsul's hand, "I say we start with Millie, Arabella, and Eric. Oh, and Autry, so that she can make up a few dresses that I can wear."
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