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AHH. I love miniature roses. They are everywhere where I live.
That kinda reminds me of how I obtained a new hyperfixiaton with fencing, and now one of my MC’s is in danger of getting a new hobby hehe.
Bryce
“No, thanks.” Bryce crumpled the wrapped in his fist. He sat back comfortably in the chair, focus returning. Tavar. The last name had already escaped his mind.
“I’m Bryce Callan.” Maybe his attention was coming back, but not enough to be the least bit formal. “And thanks for making the librarian go away.”
He gave Tavar a faint smile, but his question began to press harder. Was his need for a snack really so obvious? If so, it might become an issue in particular circumstances.
"Believing in yourself will get you killed. Believe in the Giver. He is enough." - Glitch Society
Oof I kinda dropped off the face of the earth there.
Yesss. That would be so cool to see miniature roses everywhere! Unfortunately, the pot I ordered initially was too damaged to use so I have to get another. Hopefully my little rosy will wait that long. 😅 So far my characters have largely escaped the obsession… Except that Tavar will naturally need to be into gardening/herbology. Fencing would be an interesting hobby though! I’d support it.
Tavar
“Of course. You are welcome. I was glad to help.” Tavar tilted his head to study Bryce. “I admit that I have never sensed such a strong discomfort of… of…..”
He did not know what word to use. One of his father would have called it a penya tour, a draining of vitality. Yet, perhaps the term in that book he had found yesterday be more widely understood, even if it sounded like a random mix of letters to himself. Hypoglycemia. What a strange word. He tapped his chin with a stylus.
“Well, a sudden lack of potency in one’s blood. It is a common affliction, I understand, though rare among my own people. Is this common for you?”
Wow. My first RP was a lot less nerdy and inquisitive, but that RP is post is lost so here we go lol.
Still a ChaosGremlin™ on the inside.
Unfortunately, the pot I ordered initially was too damaged to use so I have to get another.
That is unfortunate 😵💫 Do you have any other plants? If I may ask lol. I grew zinnias this summer, and tomato vines.
I successfully killed a succulent😶🌫️I’m not great with indoor plants, apparently.Tavar will naturally need to be into gardening/herbology.
That’ll be fun! XD
Bryce
Bryce blinked at Tavar. “Do you always sense blood abnormalities in strangers?”
As interesting as it was to have someone understand his problem, Bryce found it unsettling how Tavar… well, “sensed” it.
"Believing in yourself will get you killed. Believe in the Giver. He is enough." - Glitch Society
Unfortunately no, I don’t have more. I want a window box, but I don’t know how that would actually fit in my window since I live in a college dorm.
Tavar
He shrugged, a frown creasing his forehead.
“To be honest, I do not know. If I had not just been reading about the value of food to one’s inward strength, I may have thought I was imagining it…”
Which would not be acceptable as a healer. His gaze traveled back to the sun beams on the floor. They were warm and comforting, alluring his mind to think on happier things than his own shortcomings. We all have a journey, Avelorion. He drug one leather slippered foot over the nearest beam and let out a sigh as the warmth soaked into it.
“We all have unsettled talents I suppose. Things we are still learning. What about you? Is there anything you wish to learn about yourself or this place?”
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Ah, okay. That makes sense…
Bryce
A dry laugh escaped Bryce before he could stop it. “I got a lot of things to figure out, and most of it is really boring.”
His eyes surveyed the plethora of books around them. He had so many resources to search through, about so much stuff he did not care about.
And if he were there to study and disect the subject that brought him a great passion, the undercover-prince mission might be more enjoyable. Alas, it was one of those topics that H.O.M.E society did not view as very important. Unless it helped complete their main goals.
Bryce eyed Tavar. This guy seemed to be one who would know something about it. For one moment, he decided to not mind that asking a question, although it felt very off track. “Do you know anything about neurological science?”
"Believing in yourself will get you killed. Believe in the Giver. He is enough." - Glitch Society
Moth
“Please, listen to me,” Moth whispered to the third arrow as he pulled it back.
He supposed he must stop imagining anything sometimes. Why did every single object and living thing siphon off Moth’s mind? It was deeply bothersome.
He had to resist getting worked up and listen to Ari’s advice. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. What sort of message did he want to send into the target? What did he care about?
I am here to bring my friend joy. That is the purpose of this arrow. He imagined wind rushing around him, and a bird piercing through the fabric of the sky.
He let go. The bowstring twanged and the arrow flew cleanly across the range. It sunk into the target – not quite in the center, but well shot nevertheless.
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Tavar
“Neurological science?” Saying the term, even imitating Bryce’s accent when he did, didn’t help. “I don’t know the term, although it sounds like the words used in one of my books. Let’s see…”
Tavar closed his eyes, envisioning the word, changing the alphabet around until it fit. Eyes flashing open, he ran a finger over the stacks of books laid out before him. A brilliant yellow cover caught his eye. He pulled it out and opened it up. Lifelike illustrations of the insides of people filled the first pages. They looked clean and organized, quite unlike——-
He blinked until a sad smile replaced the shock of that memory and turned the page.
“Ah yes. This book used the term. Neurological…. is it the study of the mind? I can barely read this book. My master has been teaching me the letters, but I only arrived yesterday.” He held the book out toward Bryce. “Can you read it? I think it is an introduction to the body in its physical state, but it may be something else entirely.”
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THIS LOOKS SO COOL! IM TOTALLY JOINING.
Meet Ryuu Veyr, Crown Prince of Vaelora, romantic flirt, and the most nonchalant guy you’ll ever meet!
Anyways a little more about him!
Age: 19
Description: Ryuu is very charming and loves to spar in the training rings. He hates dragons with a passion and has only come close to death once. He may or may not be in love with someone and she may or may not be a princess. Anyways he has three siblings who are all younger and he loves to tease them relentlessly.
There is a grain of truth in every fairytale
Ryuu sounds like he’ll fit in just fine around here. XD Go ahead and pick a place around the school to drop him in, and we’ll see who’s around to interact!
A cup of tea is cheaper than therapy.
Awesome!! Nice to see a new face in the academy! 😄
If you would like some recommendations for where to place him – where the people are – Beth recently added a shapeshifter character who crashed through a window into the gym building. You could place your character there, if you like.
Or put him wherever! The main academy building is open, with a library, classes, and the like. And there is a large open grounds with gardens.
For a bit of context, the school has a very old dark academian aesthetic, and the gym is sort of old Victorian or Edwuardian in design, with some medieval elements. I forget the exact terms we brought up.
Anyway, if you want any more info, we can explain!
There IS established lore. (OLDER KPERS, we should make pre-established lore clear for newer writers.) I will make a new post for that when I have time today, probably when I get back from class.
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Ryuu is very charming and loves to spar in the training rings.
Sparring is a beloved activity here. :-p There are sparring mats inside the gym and pells for dummy practice right outside the gym.
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*Hides behind textbooks*
Oops, I missed this.
Ari
A small smile tugged one side of his mouth higher than the other. No magiked arrows this time–just a nearly perfect shot.
“Alcarna, Firefly. Well done.”
Froilán had taken a week to even hit the target. But then, the boy had barely been strong enough to draw the bow.
A cup of tea is cheaper than therapy.
“Alcarna, Firefly. Well done.”
Yaayyy! Rare Ari smile.
I will post a continuation of the story when I get home.
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Lore! Yes… Ok…
*brain imediately blanks*
Aha! I have the RP aesthetic. I shall post it again so the newbies don’t have to chase it down in the thread history. (although I do recomend reading back. It’s entertaining stuff.)
Still a ChaosGremlin™ on the inside.
Hello! Ryuu looks/sounds like a great character. He will fit here perfectly.
I don’t know if you found the map of the place, but you are free to put him with the other groups or make up a room/class/instructor as you like!
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