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@keilah-h @godlyfantasy12 @freedomwriter76 @koshka @wilder-w
The poor baby!
Also, I have an idea for a scene for later after Alwin has met some more charries in which he gets knocked over and… his backpack falls open.
But for now…
Alwin
An annoying buzz sounded overhead, calling Alwin’s attention to his slow feet. He sped up, his worn tenis shoes sliding on the floor without their grips.
He was almost there. Two more doors and then —
Wham!
A small white haired obstacle went tumbling to the ground. Horror skidded him to a stop.
Stupid me.
Alwin dropped his back pack and knelt to the floor beside the little boy. Red rimmed eyes stared back at him. The little mouth opened and closed soundlessly.
Alwin bit his lip. “I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have been running like that. Are you ok?”
The boy slowly nodded.
“Do… Do you want a hand up?” Alwin held out a hand but the little boy hesitated. His blue eyes looked fearfully up into Alwin’s own like a tiny owl lost in the woods. The boy’s shirt and vest were wrinkled and wet splotches littered his vest front and sleeves. The marks of childhood’s tears. A childhood of tears.
Alwin blinked. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. Or run you over.”
Yeah, he probably was scared. Alwin brushed his black hair from his eyes and took another breath.
“Are… Are you ok?”
You have listened to fears, child. Come, let me breathe on you... Are you brave again? -Aslan
Actually, I don’t know. XD
Lyn and Grimm might be fun, since they haven’t really run into each other very much in the other RP.
And Lynn may have some fun.
You have listened to fears, child. Come, let me breathe on you... Are you brave again? -Aslan
@elishavet-pidyon that would be an interesting scene! And ugh!! Alwin has my heaaart!! @freedomwriter76 @koshka @wolder-w @keilah-h
Paxton
“Are…Are you ok?”
Ok? He was far from ok…
But, he slowly nodded, figuring the young man was asking more about wether he’d been hurt in their sudden collide and less about Paxton’s current mental and emotional state.
Slowly, with shaky fingers, he took the young man’s hand, letting him help him up. As soon as he was on his own feet he took a wary step back. He needed distance…
Distance made it harder for people to get near you…
Harder for people to hurt you…
The young man ran a hand through his own hair, eyes dull. He sighed, “Sorry about that. Should’ve been paying more attention.”
Paxton slowly nodded, mouth dry. He wasn’t even entirely sure how to form sentences anymore…much less try and speak…
“Well…uh…” The young man awkwardly looked around, “I guess we should…both be getting to class…”
Paxton’s head shot up at the words, heart racing. He looked over his shoulder, waiting…
Watching…
Searching for any sign of the large, white feathers that followed his brothers…
They were always close behind…
His knees wobbled slightly.
“Hey, you alright ther-“
Paxton didn’t let him finish, instead dashing around him, legs feeling more like jello with every step.
“Hey!” The young man cried, but it was nothing more then an echo in Paxton’s drumming ears as he ran down the hall to his class.
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
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#ProtectSeb@elishavet-pidyon u wanna introduce them? I gotta clean some lol! So I’ll be a bit sporadic.
also who all has charries that likes to read? I’m wondering because…Paxton likes to read, but he’s not allowed to freely roam libraries and such (btw the academy has a HUGE LIBRARY) and if he’s caught in a library, bookstore etc he’ll get punished…
(it’s the same in my actually series too)
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@elishavet-pidyon. @koshka. @godlyfantasy12. AHHH!!! I LOVE READING ALL THE RP’S!!! And now, I must get my charries in school, lol. XD @wilder-w. @keilah-h.
Leon
“I can’t believe it! How could anyone be so mean…so…so…cruel!?”
“Not everyone is kind, sis, far from it, actually.” Abelard replied, leaning against the wall.
“If I see Edrich and Aramis, I’m gonna give them a piece of my mind.” Ezra muttered. He cracked his knuckles.
“Ezra…I doubt they forgot what you did yesterday…” Leon whispered. “Have all of you heard the rumors?”
“Yes, and I can’t believe them.” Ezra replied, snarled, even. “November being the one who hurt Joshua!? November just tripping down the stairs!? When pigs fly!”
Leon nodded in agreement. “No one should believe it.”
“But they do. They’re all idiots.” Ezra muttered, obviously done with everything. (Ezra’s mad, y’all!)
@freedomwriter76 @elishavet-pidyon @godlyfantasy12
Yes, the Alven have pointed ears, but they’re regular size. (Luna is adorable)
Inglor
Most of the students here walked in shadow as if fear itself lurked in the corners. They also gave Almarrin and him a wide berth. He frowned, the dance in his step diminishing.
Then a smile, one bright, glorious face! Not everyone here lived in darkness. Light itself shone from this elf-maid. A smile spread across his face, and he waved back.
“Ai! Le suilon, little sister.” (Hail! I greet you.)
Her eyes grew wide, shining like violet stars. Eyes which matched her hair. How…interesting. His brows furrowed slightly and one finger traced the silver leaf pattern on his sleeve.
“Where do you hail from, sister?”
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
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Go pound em, Ezra!!!!
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
Fork the Gork@koshka agh I love him!
Luna
Sister?
Luna’s smile grew. She giggled at the words. She didn’t have any siblings, though she’d always wanted one. Many of the adults and elders of her commune tended to call her Little Sister, or youngling. Little one. Little elf. A variety of sweet nicknames they’d given her over the years…
But, it was curious hearing it from a stranger!
She saluted playfully, hopping onto one foot, “Nowhere that interesting, I’m afraid,” She grinned up at the two young men, eyes dancing with curiosity. She studied the one’s ears, though not quite as defined as her own, she could tell by his manner and…
Well…
Could just…sense, that he was similar to her own…Though of course…not entirely like her…as, it seemed, so far there were none exactly like her…
“I am Dolunay!” She pursed her lips, “Erm, well, that is my given name. I mostly go by Luna. A bit less off putting to most,” She placed her hands behind her back, standing at her fully height, which was a few inches taller then Nyx.
Though….he was a bit on the short side….
“This is my friend! His name is Nyx Rigby! Say hi!” She poked him in the shoulder.
Nyx scowled. “If I’d wanted to introduce myself, I would’ve.”
“Don’t mind him,” Luna said.
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb@freedomwriter76 EZRAAAA YESSS!!! And if he found out what just happened to poor Paxton he’d really be mad!
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@koshka. YESSSSS, get them Ezra!!!! XD @elishavet-pidyon. @godlyfantasy12. @wilder-w. @keilah-h.
Jakob
They walked through the school doors.
He hated this place.
He hated it with a passion.
And now there were rumors about November!? What stupidity!
One more mess up and he was expelled…but man, did he want to hurt someone. Two someone’s, actually. Alright, four someone’s.
Okay, so there were a lot of people he wanted to hurt.
But they deserved it.
“Everyone’s so quiet today.” Wolfgang mused.
“Reuben’s always quiet.” Joshua teased with a small smile, left arm still in a cast, right foot in a boot. But he was acting fairly normal…which confused Jakob completely.
How was he not angry? How was he not ready to punch someone?
Because Jakob certainly was.
Way past ready.
But even still, it still was quieter than usual.
Jakob was keeping mostly to himself…else he knew he’d explode. And he didn’t want to explode on his brothers.
“Well, let’s talk about something! But first, Joshua, how are you feeling?” Wolfgang asked.
“I’m doing just fine. It doesn’t hurt right now. And thankfully, I’m right-handed.” Joshua said with a smile, ever the optimistic one.
Jakob smiled. At least someone could stay happy and optimistic.
Jakob glanced at Reuben, who was writing, lost in his stories or poetry, and finally glanced at Leo, who was…in his own little world, to say the least. “Leo, hey, you good?”
Leo looked up, eyes wide, before they returned to normal. “Oh…Jakob…yeah, yeah, I’m good. I’m fine, really. Just…thinking. Hey, I’ll…catch up with you guys later. I gotta start getting to classes…can’t be late, am I right!? See you guys later!”
And without another word, Leo rushed off.
Riker
“I can’t believe this! This school is crazy!” Erich cried, after Riker told him everything.
They’d both heard the rumors…about November.
Riker nodded. “…It is.”
“I can’t believe it! What kind of school allows this kind of thing!? But they get away with it…all because…they’re the headmistress’ sons!” Erich yelled, fists clenching.
Ellie laid a hand on his shoulder, calming him. “It’s going to be okay Erich…it will be…”
“And the police listened to the headmistress…? They didn’t look into it more? Why?” Iris asked, lips pressing together.
Riker shrugged. “Don’t know. Maybe she’s…influential.”
“I’m sure she is.” Ellie whispered softly.
Erich’s eyes lit up, and Riker waited for the inevitable.
His best friend was kind…but…well…he was called a “bad boy” for a reason.
Erich grinned. “But maybe…she’s influential for wrong reasons. What if we…showed that she’s not really who she says she is…expose what she is and what she’s been doing, if you will.”
“I don’t like where this is going…” Ellie whispered, pulling her jacket closer around her body.
@freedomwriter76 ahh Erich, I luv u lol!! But don’t go getting into trouble!! Tho…I feel like that’s where we’re heading!!
@elishavet-pidyon u on and want to RP with Reúven and them meeting Lyn and Grimm?I’m finally on for a while!
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSebAlso…has Paxton met Jakob yet? I mean they did in passing I believe…
Ik he hasn’t met Reuben! Both our quiet boys (tho mine legit doesn’t talk rn XD) OH AND THEY BOTH PAINT 😍 Paxton will probably see the paint splatters and be intrigued, but of course be a bit wary approaching him…
hey maybe Jakob, Wolfgang and Reuben could have the same class, and Paxton is there so Wolfgang introduced Reuben and Jakob (officially) to Paxton?
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
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#ProtectSebThat’s up to you of course.
or maybe after class? so they don’t have to worry about teachers XD and of course that’s up to u.
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Almarrin
The elf smiled. “Êl síla erin lû e-govaned vîn, Dolunay, Nyx.” A star shines upon our meeting. “I am Inglor Avelorion, and this is my friend Almarrin Woden.”
Almarrin bowed, but his attention was moving on. “Classes, Inglor.”
“Brother,” Inglor clamped a hand on his arm. “Are these your manners?”
“I bowed.”
Fair laughter filled the hallway with music. “Forgive him, sister. He’s in pain.”
Concern washed over Luna’s face. “What’s wrong?”
He sighed. “I am well, but I cannot disagree with an elf prince, can I?”
“No, but he would like your opinion.”
Almarrin gave Inglor a shove, but as always the elf only danced back a step then returned the gesture, which the young man was ready for.
“Anyway, what class are you in?”
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
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Ok!
Reúven & others
Well, here they were. Literature right off the top. Reúven pulled a chair out for Liora and he and Viktor sat down on either side.
The teacher had stepped out to talk with another teacher in the hall, letting the students settle in before class started. She was a nice enough teacher, although Reúven suspected that they liked different kinds of literature. She seemed more of the dramatic novel kind.
He liked sagas, poetry, and Scripture. None of which graced the shelves behind her desk except for a little red book titled There and Back Again, and a plain volume with the word Poems on its spine. The latter looked like it hadn’t been opened in years.
“You are grave.” Liora’s voice sounded from his right. He drew his face into an expression of extreme concentration, a bitter frown biting his lips. She laughed and shook her head.
“You’re a mess.”
“Thank you.” He grinned and flipped open his notebook.
“Oh, I forgot a pencil.” Viktor looked up from his bag. “Do either of you-”
“I have an extra!” The girl in front of them turned in her seat. “I have a whole box of extras. Do you need one?”
“Ah…” Viktor glanced at Reúven. “Yes, thank you.”
She held out a fistful of many colored pencils. Viktor took a green one.
“Thanks.”
She beamed. “You’re welcome! I’m Jocelyn, but most call me Lynn. This is by boyfriend, Grimm. I don’t remember seeing you before. Is this your first year?” The young man beside her turned and gave a short, not unfriendly although a little pained, smile and a nod.
“I’m Viktor.” He smiled back. “This is…”
“Liora.” Liora held out a hand, which Lynn shook enthusiastically.
“And this is my cousin Reúven.”
Reúven bowed his head. “Peace.”
“I’m so glad to meet you!” Lynn clapped her hands. “Do you like it here?”
“Well enough.” Viktor shrugged.
“It’s a decent school.” Reúven clicked his mechanical pencil. “Not without it’s good qualities. Or rough places.”
He mentally detailed the knife in his boot. Not exactly legal, but what the Headmistress didn’t know wouldn’t hurt her.
Besides, it was only for emergencies. In most situations, good phycological tactics would suit.
“Have you been coming here long?” He signed his name at the top of his page.
You have listened to fears, child. Come, let me breathe on you... Are you brave again? -Aslan
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