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@elishavet-pidyon @whalekeeper
can he run into one of you? He would like Wilhelm but it could also be amusing if he ran into Remington. I’ll have him running upstairs to his room and he might bump into one of them. Does that work? Y’all can take your pick at this point. I mean, Jasper could be interesting too, but I’d like him to meet a friendly face before that, lol.
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who couldn't hear the music
I’m good with that
*Looks at you* Do you want Wilhelm to meet Ellette’s character? Wilhelm is more of a main character than Rem is
I’m good with Wilhelm meeting him. Wilhelm is headed for his room currently, so that works pretty well.
Hot Milk+Brown Sugar+Vanilla+Ginger+Cinnamon=All the comfort this world can offer.
@elishavet-pidyon @whalekeeper
Wolfgang
(I don’t trust the internet so you can’t have his last name. lololololol)
16, quite tall. (He ends up being just shy of 7feet as an adult, so maybe about 6’3 or something right now as he’s just starting to hit his growth spurt) Very vibrant clear blue eyes and light blond hair. (considered the perfect Aryan in Germany) He is German, but we could say he’s from a fantasy Germanic royalty for the sake of the RP instead of just plain being from Germany (saves me the research, lol)
He is a Kurfürst— Imperial Prince, though not directly in line for the throne. He’s very charming, witty, somewhat sarcastic, has been given everything he could possibly want, yet has a good-natured and kind personality despite the fact. He is the younger of two sons, but the favorite of his father. (His mother died some time ago when he was still very small.) His older brother is weaker than he is after a fight with sickness that nearly took his life. He is shy and quiet, and their father prefers Wolfgang over him, going so far as to make Wolfgang chief heir of the family grounds. (i could go more into the situation, but I digress)
Wolfgang and his brother and the best of friends, and Wolfgang often tries to stick up for him in situations at home that tend to get less than pleasant. But then again, sometimes he gets into an entitled mood and isn’t much help to his brother, though he has never sided against him.
Here is a snippet from his aesthetic board that has a good face shot. That’s what he would look like in this stage of life.
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who couldn't hear the music
@elishavet-pidyon @whalekeeper
Ah yes, he is also a very good pianist and he is athletic as well. Forgot those two things. XD
Oh… and a master fencer.
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who couldn't hear the music
Okay, now to actually RP
Wolfgang
He hesitated slightly as he looked up the winding staircase. He glanced over his shoulder. It was strange not to have Reinhard beside him. Wolfgang sighed. Their father had sent him here alone, claiming that Wolfgang was the only one who would benefit from such an education. He had promised his son could return over the holidays. Wolfgang had pleaded for his brother to be allowed to come with him, but for once, he did not get his way. Wolfgang might be a fighter, but he knew when he was beaten, and so he had sulked for about ten minutes before getting distracted with the idea of making a raft and trying to sail it on the lake.
Now he was here, alone. The thought didn’t really frighten him, for he was used to making friends and being the center of attention everywhere he went. But he couldn’t shake the look on Reinhard’s face when he said goodbye.
Wolfgang started up the stairs in a very uncharacteristically sober mood. However, this did not last long, for he suddenly realized what a good staircase this would be to slide down on the railing. He grinned and raced up the steps two at a time, determined to make it to the top and have one good slide before bed.
(I’m assuming he runs into Wilhelm on the way up?)
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who couldn't hear the music
Awesome!
Wilhelm
He heard the footsteps, much too rapid for this time of evening. He spun on the stair, catching the banister in one hand to keep his balance as he looked behind him. It was that hold on the banister that saved him.
A young giant hurtled into him. The two boys went crashing back onto the stairs, Wilhelm underneath. He caught the other boy with his free hand and held on. They slid a few steps down, and would have fallen further if the stranger hadn’t found purchase on the wall before Wilhelm’s grip on the banister broke. They lay there panting for a moment, face to face. Wilhelm’s whole body rang with adrenaline, his green eyes round with shock.
“Be still a moment, I beg.” Wilhelm inched into an upright position. He flexed his fingers slowly. His left hand was scraped up a bit, probably from the elaborate carvings on the railing, but nothing looked seriously hurt. his dagger was still firmly in its sheath. He glanced at the stranger, who had not been still but hadn’t sent either of them off balance either. He might have said something, but Wilhelm did not attend, which was rude. He took a deep breath. “Are you injured?”
Already his fright was swinging into anger, but he bit that particular emotion from his words. This had to be how Otto felt whenever Wilhelm got them into mischief. It was best to be quiet in these situations.
Hot Milk+Brown Sugar+Vanilla+Ginger+Cinnamon=All the comfort this world can offer.
haha!!!
Wolfgang
“Hurt! I should say not,” Wolfgang laughed. He bounced to his feet and grabbed the other boy’s hand, pulling him upright. “Sorry to run into you like that. I suppose you’re a student here? What’s your name? Mine is Wolfgang Julius Wilhelm Von Heinz, but you can call me Wolfgang.”
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who couldn't hear the music
I am reliving my most recent tumble down a flight of stairs. Unfortunately for me, I was wearing slippery socks. XD The RP is hilarious, but I could smack Wolfgang.
Wilhelm
“Forgiven. I am Wilhelm Kemp.” Somehow the Esquire of the Order of Enlighted Ones did not want to attach itself to his name at the moment. He felt he did not look the part of a young denizen of deity. His face was pale and he was shaking. He was glad Wolfgang had used his undamaged hand. The other might have made him wince or do something else much more embarrassing. This was ridiculous. He squared his shoulders for the umpteenth time that day and bowed slightly.
“Would you like to step up to the passage? Others will be coming along soon and will need to use the stairs.” He reached for the banister with his good hand, closing the other in a fist to keep the little dots of blood from getting onto his good cotte for once. It was such a shallow scrape, he might forget to protect his clothes. Then what would people say?
Hot Milk+Brown Sugar+Vanilla+Ginger+Cinnamon=All the comfort this world can offer.
lololol, oh dear. that doesn’t sound pleasant!
what?! Wolfgang is a darling! lololololol
Wolfgang
“So we are both Wilhelms! That’s grand!” He jumped up for of the steps in only two strides. “But why go to the passage,” he continued carelessly as he spun and began walking up the stairs backwards. “I’m only going up so I can slide down! Why don’t you join me–– Oh, you look rather pale. Are you hurt?” He added, a flash of concern crossing his face.
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who couldn't hear the music
Thankfully it wasn’t a huge flight, but no. It was not pleasant. XD I distrusted my socks ever after.
Wilhelm
“No.” Wilhelm had to smile a bit. Now that his head had slowed its spin to something manageable, he felt he could be honest on that part. “A bit battered and off balance, but nothing dreadful. I’ll be better in a moment.”
He glanced back down the stairs. He wasn’t as tired as before. Fear always did wake him up. He grinned.
“I think I will watch.”
Hot Milk+Brown Sugar+Vanilla+Ginger+Cinnamon=All the comfort this world can offer.
Wilhelm has been jumpscare on this staircase twice now. And all I can think of is this meme.
@loopylin @mineralizedwritings
Min, please take over the conversation whenever you like. I’m replying to Lois to keep this interaction recent, so it’s easy to find.
Moth
“I’m finished,” Moth replied. He stuck his spoon in his mouth and wrapped up the cheese wheel.
Servants approached the table from all sides. Their black and white clothing was spotless, and distinguished them from the students. They silently took plates and silverware, and filled the cups of anyone still remaining.
Not many students remained; most of them traipsed about in the hall adjacent. A lot of them still carried bags and suitcases.
The dining hall no longer looked like a dinner scene. It looked more like a great hall, where people lingered before going to bed. Tall windows loomed from one side. Golden reflections covered the glass, only partly covering the darkness outside. There was a sense of comfort there, as if the candlesticks in their sconces would burn through the night.
The giant clock chimed.
(Note: Should there be a larger “great hall”?)
Ahahhahhahahha!
Thank you for sharing that. Stairs are terrifying. Wilhelm is going to be creeping up and down them from now on. XD
Hot Milk+Brown Sugar+Vanilla+Ginger+Cinnamon=All the comfort this world can offer.
kp looks really weird…. i’ll see if this even goes through.
Haha!! Love that.
Wolfgang
“Do you not like sliding down banisters?” He hopped up a couple more steps, then paused sideways, one foot a step higher than the other. “I won’t do it tonight if you’d rather not. I can do it in the morning. What are you going to do instead?”
And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who couldn't hear the music
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