Allison

After breakfast, Moth will probably walk over to say hi to both of them. That way, Ari realizes he doesn’t have to be quite such a grump, and Lois is actually a cool person

@loopylin @koshka

Oh wow, I forgot. There really are a lot of ways to say it. Maybe I should make a joke about it in my writing project and spell the word differently every time I write it.

Probably won’t, but the MCs would at least joke about it.

Lois lifted his hand, about to wave back to Moth, when he realized he was making eye contact with…

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I also made this

@loopylin

I like how you can just spell the word fairy pretty much however you want in the English language. It’s just whatever fits the vibes.

Fairy

Fairie

Faerie

Uh… I’ve never heard of Faery but it should be an option

@koshka

This is actually so accurate I’m almost crying. XD

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@loopylin

I’m laughing at Ellis’ expense. XD Poor guy, getting lots of headaches is the worst.

Moth

Moth’s eyes crinkled a little, hinting at a smile. He spoke quietly. “It’s not too obvious. Would you like me to find a cold washcloth for you?”

He didn’t know much about headaches, but something cool on the forehead might help.

@loopylin

Moth

“Mhm. You can call me Moth. That’s not my real name, and I’m a faerie, not really a moth at all, but… I am rapidly digressing. Do you feel alright?”

@loopylin

Moth

“If you say so.” Moth bowed his head and pressed his hand to his chest. “I am the Moth Prince. Son desiderium, child of nobody. It is nice to meet you, Ellis.”

@loopylin

That’s a good question

Probably a little more than the students would be comfortable with. Not like, super classified information, but certainly information about their family, royal conflicts, a little about how they were raised, and probably predictions about what they will accomplish in the future.

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@loopylin

Moth

The boy across the table had white hair and a strange mark upon his forehead. His expression was very slightly strained, as if he were in pain, although his voice was pleasant.

“I don’t think so.” The faerie princeling tilted his head in response. “Although if you like, I can pretend I’ve known you forever.”

Moth

Walking in the midst of so many people would take some getting used to.

Moth tried not to get in anyone’s way. The halls, grand staircase, and path to the dining hall weren’t as packed as during the previous night. Walking from his room to get breakfast wasn’t hard, technically.

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@keilah-h @rae @loopylin

The fact that Soldier has kids is what sends me.

Lucille

“Its name is Gryllus rubens,” Lucy explained. “Or Gryllus texensis. But… that’s just what I was trying to make. If you think it looks like a… another species, you can, er… call it anything you want.”

@loopylin

Disappeared. Like it had vanished into thin air.

Oh…

L-Lovely. Just, um… lovely.

@Elishavet-pidyon

I’m wondering what Ari will do, hedged in with strangers and with the one seat he was subconsciously saving for Moth taken.

I didn’t notice that at first since it’s from Lois’ POV. That’s pretty funny actually 😂

All the characters are coincidentally sitting by each other. My goodness, this will be and already is entertaining

@koshka

Sure, breakfast can happen and LeQoi can confront Callum after that, hehe

I just really wanted create a funny side story about Callum sneaking into the kitchen of one of his heroes and trying to learn under him.

What made no sense was the tined things that were laid out beside them. He picked one up. It was silver and weighed heavily in his hand. He poked experimentally at the cloth folded beneath the horde of silverware. The utensil left tiny holes in the fabric where each tine distorted the weave.

WiLHeLM dOesn’t knOW whAT a FoRk iS

@elishavet-pidyon

You could let Wolfgang go searching for him

Oh no Wolfgang, Wilhelm is already up and about XD

@koshka

The French internal dialogue is my fav

Callum

Callum only half-listened to the conversation between LeQoi and his cook. LeQoi was an all-knowing master and knew exactly how to restore order. The best way for Callum to be worthy of this job was to hold his head down and do as he was told.

He had to be fast. Efficient. Thorough.

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@koshka

Callum

Callum rolled out of bed at the crack of dawn. He rubbed his eyes, tracing his hand over the colorful decor of his bedroom walls to find a lamp. He lit it, shook his head hard enough to strike his own face with his hair beads, and let out a tired groan.

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