Elishavet Elroi

@elishavet-pidyon

Oh my word!

I think I stopped dreaming when I really started seriously writing. I used to have a lot of vivid ones, and then they went away when I started writing my stories and books down.

@elishavet-pidyon

Wolfgang 

He reached across the table and grabbed two more scones, pushing them into his pocket for later, then followed Wilhelm. “Biting is still cowardly,” he muttered.

@elishavet-pidyon

*is jealous* why can’t i have dreams like this?

@elishavet-pidyon

That was the weirdest dream I’ve had in weeks.

If that’s how you measure mental stability, last night proves I’m clinically insane.

@koshka

I shall work on an rp, then :]

@elishavet-pidyon

Haha!! That sounds like a fun dream!

also, Wilhelm’s comment!!!! 😂

@koshka @loopylin @whalekeeper

Wolfgang

He waved to the other boy who was apparently a friend of Wilhelm’s. “Biting is cowardly,” he retorted, then sealed that as fact with another scone. “What should we do now?”

@elishavet-pidyon @ellette-giselle

Lois

For the first time that morning, Lois felt himself relax slightly. His eyes twinkled with amusement at the two friends’ dynamic. He shook Wilhelm’s hand. “Thank you. Enjoy your classes. Maybe I will see you two around.”

@elishavet-pidyon

I are you questioning my mental stability?! 😱

@ellette-giselle @elishavet-pidyon

Yeah, Lois not eating is definitely not a good thing, but it’s just because he’s the type of person who never has much of an appetite, especially when he’s anxious about something.

@elishavet-pidyon @whoeverelseisalsointhissectionoftherp

Wolfgang 

He blinked. Wilhelm actually sounded upset. “He wasn’t going to bit me,” he said with a laugh. “Biting is a cheep shot and you get your teeth punched if you do it. That’s what Reinhard told me.”

He happily started on a forth scone.

@elishavet-pidyon

eating is not a necessity.

Look at me. I’m a perfectly fine and normal human being.

@elishavet-pidyon

Lois is making me worried. XD

Because he’s not eating? Lol

@elishavet-pidyon @ellette-giselle

Lois

“I, uh, misplaced something. I was going to go searching for it.” Lois looked at his untouched plate, forced one bite of eggs, and then washed it down with his last gulp of coffee.

@ellette-giselle @elishavet-pidyon @koshka @loopylin

*Bows in royal Meme Queen fashion* Thank you

The Wilhelm one keeps making me giggle.

I do like that one a lot, hehe

@elishavet-pidyon

Love Wolf’s hashtag!!!

@loopylin

Wolfgang

They were in danger! He’d said as much! He thrilled with excitement. This was going to be the best school ever! Before he could say as much to his new friend, the boy stood up, banged into him, and walked away. Wolfgang moved to follow him, but someone grabbed his sleeve. Reinhard.…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon Your writing was probably fine I just question myself on everything XD

@elishavet-pidyon

Sorry I can’t tell who Wilhelm was talking to when he asked “are you all right?” If he was talking to Wolf, you can ignore the “yes fine” part

@ellette-giselle @elishavet-pidyon

Lois

Lois blinked a few times. “Yes, fine. I’m Lois. Thorne.” The tension had eased a bit now that the dark haired boy had left. He eyed the empty chair, wondering if he should sit closer to make conversation easier. He didn’t move. He looked at Wilhelm’s friend. “I… I was worried he was going to hit you.”

@ellette-giselle @loopylin @elishavet-pidyon @whalekeeper

Yup. Wolf’s nose just got a few more minutes of safety.

Ari

Funny? This laughing eyes boy thought the language of the Elder would be funny? Fire rose in Ari through even as his voice turned cold.

“No. This pile of stone wasn’t build for your own–”

A sudden hush fell over the hall…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle @loopylin @elishavet-pidyon @whalekeeper

Ari

Funny? The language of the Elder was funny? Ari carefully set the wine cup on the table. His voice was cold despite the fire rising in his throat.

“No. This place wasn’t built yesterday for your own convenience.”

Moth looked happily occupied at the other end of the table. The…[Read more]

@loopylin @ellette-giselle @koshka @elishavet-pidyon

Moth

“What sort of lessons will there be, do you think?” Moth asked.

Ellis opened his mouth to answer. Before he could, the dining hall hushed.

Headmaster Howell himself stood at the front of the room, about to say a few words. He had just gotten up from his place next to the professors, whe…[Read more]