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@freedomwriter76 u still on?
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSebOops, poor fellow. I’d better hunt him down.
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
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Hope:
Hope frowned at Rueben, “What flyer?”
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@wilder-w. @godlyfantasy12. Ahh…Nyx…I love you! AND HOW DARE YOU BE HURT!?!?!? THAT’S IT…I’m coming after whoever hurt you and Jocelyn’s uncle. Who’s with me!?!?!? XD Oh, and if you don’t mind, I’m gonna have Wolfgang/Leo/Alec just get to the club…unless you’re not okay with that…I just don’t know what to RP for them. XD @koshka. @elishavet-pidyon. @keilah-h.
Reuben
Reuben quickly showed her the flyer, explaining what it was for.
“You’ll find other people…like me…that understand. My brothers are going too…we could all go together…” He whispered softly.
(Wilder, if you want, you can have them get to the club in the next RP. =D)
Riker
Nyx was a horrible liar and Riker knew it.
But Nyx wasn’t facing him anymore.
Riker sighed and washed more blood down the sink, trying to not collapse, shoving the memories back.
In only a bit longer, he’d need to be at the club.
Where he could finally be open.
Riker took in a deep breath.
Was he ready to be open?
Was he ready to finally…let it all free, out into the open?
For everyone to see?
For everyone to know?
He’d kept it a secret for so long…
…he’d been ordered to.
Against his own will, Riker shuddered.
Then, he turned to face Nyx again. “Hey, Nyx, we don’t have to talk about anything. But you can at least face me.”
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I’m with you! *Cracks knuckles* Let’s go track them down.
And the idea of Almarrin wandering about campas formed this RP.
Almarrin
The hall was quiet like a testing field right before the bomb blew. Or maybe more like the silence of the aftermath.
Avoiding notice, Almarrin slipped down the hall and vanished behind the office door. All was quiet on the other side. Then-
Ring…ring…ri- Click.
“Lilith Fallon, Destina Academy.”
The phone call went on for a few minutes; a parent calling to pay for enrolment. Almarrin frowned, letting his mind wander for a moment before reeling it back in. Time to move. His target wasn’t here.
He walked out from behind the door, head up, shoulders back, as if he belonged in such a place. A few more strides and he was across the hall in time to disappear down the back stairwell before anyone saw him.
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
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@koshka. Almarrin…Erich wants to help you out…those two could totally plot together. XDXDXD
And yes!!! Let’s find them.
@freedomwriter76 okie dokie!! I’m gonna do the same I just gotta have Ara meet with someone real quick 😉 @elishavet-pidyon @koshka @wilder-w
Nyx
Nyx stared at the wall, fists clenching. He jumped off the counter just as someone else entered, giving a wide-eyed glance at Riker.
“Whatever…” Was all Nyx said before he exited the bathroom, tails flicking around him.
He could feel Riker‘s eyes bore into him as he left, but ignored them.
No matter how much he hated it…he needed to get to his sister. School was ending…and…he’d promised he’d go to that dumb club with her…
At least this once…
He huffed, continuing down the hall.
Arabella
Ara placed her school books in her locker before shutting it. She was thankful school was nearly done…thankful to leave the halls. The whispers and rumors.
She sighed, turning around and smiling.
Plus, she had somewhere to be afterwards.
She’d been a bit surprised that November had so…easily agreed to come with her…but…Lyn had said he’d come if she asked…
She blushed. Maybe Lyn wasn’t so far off.
She laughed at the thought.
Her shoes clicked as she made her way down the hall, eyes roving in search for the familiar ginger haired boy.
She’d already messaged her parents to come pick them up and take them to the meeting… everything seemed to be going grand.
She paused, spotting Paxton staring at one of the bulletin boards.
She smiled, gently approaching.
“I see you’ve noticed the flyer as well.”
Paxton jumped, turning around with wide eyes. Ara startled as well. “Oh! I’m sorry…I just…” She looked at the flyer. “You were staring at it so intensely…” She smiled at him. “Are you thinking of coming?”
Paxton backed away, eyes glancing around. He shook his head, gripping his vest until his knuckles turned white.
Ara frowned. She looked at the flyer again.
“You know…” She spoke softly. “There’s a bus that can take you..if that’s what you’re worried about…”
Paxton looked away, biting his lip. He shook his head again. Ara’s brows furrowed, watching the despair in his eyes.
She knelt down to be eye to eye with him.
“Paxton?” She whispered. He looked up at her, brow raised in question. “Do you want to go?”
Paxton frowned, a small noise escaping his throat. He looked away, and then back at her, ice blue eyes meeting brown. Slowly, he nodded.
“Well…” She whispered. “If you come, I promise, I’ll keep you safe.”
Paxton blinked, eyes wide.
Innocent.
Ara’s heart buckled at the look he gave her.
Paxton shook his head again, stepping away, but she gently grabbed his hands, which still held his vest. “Paxton, I’ll protect you…I’ll do whatever I have to,” Ara promised.
And…she would.
In that moment…she knew, she’d do whatever she had to do, to protect this boy…
She smiled, “And, my parents and I…we can drive you to the meetings. We can pick you up a few blocks from your house. No one will know.”
Paxton breathed, eyes lighting with a bit of excitement.
Hope.
Ara’s smile grew.
“What do you say?”
Paxton bit his cheek, brows furrowing as he thought. And then, he nodded, a large smile on his face.
And to say it made her heart happy, was the understatement of the century.
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb@freedomwriter76 okie dokie! Once someone else makes an RP (so I don’t spam everyone 😂 and just cuz XD) I’ll make one with Ara, Novemver and Paxton arriving at the meeting. And Nyx Lyn and them will probably already be there
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb@elishavet-pidyon hey do u wanna RP as Alwin? Or wait till later? Poor sweet Alwin 😭
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb@freedomwriter76 @elishavet-pidyon @koshka
yall…I have this hilarious scene in my head where Corvina and Arthur are one of the last ones too arrive, or are late and it’s just…
XD XD XD.
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb@godlyfantasy12 awesome paws. How old are you?
"When in doubt, eat cheese crackers."-me to my charries who don't even know about cheese crackers
Eh rather not say just because I was raised not to share information, but I’m an adult 😂 @keilah-h
#IfMarcelDiesIRiot
#ProtectMarcel
#ProtectSeb@godlyfantasy12 All right, that’s totally enough! I can see where you’re coming from, I normally don’t share a lot of info either,
"When in doubt, eat cheese crackers."-me to my charries who don't even know about cheese crackers
@freedomwriter76 @koshka @elishavet-pidyon @wilder-w
November
November nervously tugged at a loose curl as he stepped from the car. Ara’s mother waved to him, smiling.
“You all have a good time, okay? Message me when your finished, and I’ll swing by. We can go get lunch!” She smiled, her dark red hair tied in a loose bun.
Ara smiled, waving back. “Yes ma’am! Love you!” She blew a kiss.
“You too, sweetheart.” She pretended to catch it in her hands, holding it close. The woman’s eyes locked in November, giving him a sweet smile and wave. He returned it.
And then she turned to the little boy standing next to Ara.
“It was nice meeting you, Paxton.” Mrs. Fabel said.
Paxton nodded, clutching Ara’s hand, as he had been since they’d picked him up. His eyes were foggy, as though…he hadn’t really heard what the young woman had said.
Ara turned as her mother drove off, a large smile on her face. “Ready?” She asked. November tried for a smile, but felt it fall short. She chuckled. “Oh come on…it’ll be our friends in there! Maybe a few people we don’t know…but…it’ll be fine.”
November sighed as she headed toward the door of the club, opening it. Paxton stepped behind her, still holding her hand, knuckles turning white.
November wished he could do the same…
But if the two walked in like that, Jocelyn would tease them for ages…not that she didn’t already…
Which was…
Crazy.
After all…
Him?
With…Ara?
Heh…yea…sure…
The threesome stepped in, immediately spotting their friends sitting at a table where cutlery and plastic plates lay. Jocelyn was laughing about something, animatedly talking to Grimm.
And Nyx…
Didn’t look happy…
November sucked in a breath.
How had he let himself be talked into this again?
He glanced at Ara. Blushed.
Oh…yea….right.
“Hello there,” a voice made him jump. He turned, just now noticing the man standing near the door. He chuckled, a bright, kind smile on his face.
“I apologize, I had no intention of frightening you. I’m Winton, school counselor. The one hosting this club.” He held out a hand. November took it with his good one (
gotta keep remembering he’s in a sling XD), as did Ara after him.“Ah…N-November.”
“I’m Arabella. And this,” She tilted her head at the boy beside her, still hiding behind her skirt, “Is our friend, Paxton.”
“Nice to meet the three of you.” Winton smiled. “Please, make yourselves at home.”
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