Ellette Giselle

@whalekeeper

This is splendid. I like Remington.

I am thinking I visualized the scene a little differently for some reason, as if the boys were standing. This makes more sense. XD

Wilhelm

The offer, however curiously stated, of fencing could not be refused. Wilhelm paused and turned just enough to know Jasper was watching, and…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

😝 Given the fact that Marcel has saved multiple students from injury or death when teachers didn’t, that post wrote itself.

@elishavet-pidyon

Remington

Wilhelm declined the prince’s offer.

Remington made a little stuttering sound. He watched helplessly as the two other boys faced each other.

“You sure?” Jasper asked. “There’s just enough here for you to join us.”

Wilhelm declined again, pleasantly, but firmly. He began to walk away as if he didn’t care at all.…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

Wilhelm

It took an inordinate amount of control to keep his face neutral. Did you and to come all this way just to find someone on your level? But there are so many just like you in this world.

“You must have arrived late.” Jasper indicated an empty chair not a foot away. “Dessert’s still on the table, if you want it.”

Wilhelm loo…[Read more]

@keilah-h @princesachronicle22

Trevor

Trevor and Azalea walked side by side, tearing into the wall of leaves and branches together. Slashing through the forest was no easy task, especially with mere knives.

“Just like the Amazon, huh?” Trevor remarked, lifting up a branch and letting Azalea walk under it before joining her again.

“Yeah……[Read more]

@princesachronicle22

No worries, glad you’re back!

@keilah-h

Emmerich

The knight nodded, his expression becoming a bit more grim. He had allowed Rosalind to be captured, failing again to protect. “Your guns will work then, if they are powerful enough for this creature.”

Emmerich, Sniper and Huntress followed the path of the beast, and…[Read more]

@godlyfantasy12

You’ve got this!! Push forward and straighten out all those plot tangles! And if you get burnt out, take a break. I believe in you. :p

@elishavet-pidyon

Jasper

“To find rivals.” Jasper gazed at Wilhelm for an extended moment. Something told him this kid was more useful than the rest of the new rabble. Maybe it was instinct. Or just wishful thinking. He tapped an empty chair, next to where he stood. “You must have arrived late. Dessert’s still on the table, if you want it.”

<…[Read more]

@whalekeeper @mineralizedwritings

Lois

“Yes. My mother and father and baby sister.” The way he had framed the question seemed a bit odd to Lois. “Don’t you have one?” he asked, slightly worried.

@whalekeeper

Hear, hear!

Wilhelm

Firstborn. That probably meant he had birthright privileges. Such trivial matters could not touch the gulf of rank between them, either widening or narrowing it. Wilhelm nodded politely but shrugged mentally.

At least “High Commander” sounded like an active role, unlike the lazybones titles some people used.…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

Wilhelm, my boy, you got this. You’re tough. You’re confident. NOT a cur.

Jasper (the prince in blue)

“Jasper, son of the High Commandant himself. Firstborn.”

Thunder above, did Jasper love to say those words to someone for the first time.

People’s faces shifted – from curiosity, to eventual realization and respect.…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

REMINGTON. NOOOO. XD

Wilhelm

For a moment, he was too overcome with horror to do anything more than resist Remington’s barbaric friendliness. If Wilhelm had been a cat, his tail would have dwarfed all former levels of panic, and his claws would be making inroads into the marble floor.

“Nein, nein, nein.” He hissed under his…[Read more]

@loopylin

Huntress

Soldier plummeted. So did the other bird, which was basically a gigantic crow.

Luckily the crow spread his wings at the right time and slowed his fall enough to land in a giant hedge.

Sniper and I ran over to try and help, but Lucy and the other girl figured it out themselves. Their mount hopped away with a piece of string…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

Hehehehehe 😁 Poor Wilhelm. So much information in so little time.

Remington

Remington lit up. Across the room stood a group of richly attired young noblemen. They were all laughing very hard about something – it didn’t matter what. They looked perfect.

“See those guys?” Remington hissed in Wilhelm’s ear. “They’re probably ta…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

*helpless dolphin noises* I love this.

Wilhelm

Remington. Lacreux. Lacough. Lacoo. Just Remington, Remington, Remington. Wilhelm nodded vaguely.

“Don’t worry.” Remington went on, beaming benevolence. “Just because you don’t know what a soufflé is, doesn’t mean you won’t be accepted by high society.”

A pause. Wilhelm trapped an…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

Lolll. Very smooth, Marcel.

If Reúven hadn’t been already thinking in a serious line of thought, he’d probably have reacted much the same way. Just, not so unobtrusively. XD Marcel is awesome.

@loopylin @elishavet-pidyon

Popping in because this is fun to watch

Marcel

Marcel rubbed his elbow where he had fallen, grinning like a cheshire cat and standing on the game sidelines. He caught a few lines of an interesting conversation. A girl, holding a notebook and pencil lile some kind of reporter, was talking to a student.

The girl…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

Was this boy a lunatic? Wilhelm tried to draw his dagger

XD That’s the perfect reaction

This character is sort of shallow but really wants to help out new students, so he’s very useful when we need him

Remington

“I am Remington LaCreux. You may call me Remington. Just Remington.” The young man’s expression softened. Poor Wilhe…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

Thanks. 😁

Wilhelm

Was this boy a lunatic? Wilhelm tried to draw his dagger, deeply regretting that his more impressive weapons were in his room, but the stranger kept dragging him on too quickly for Wilhelm to coordinate his own movements. That might have been for the best, he remembered after a minute. Knifes usually escalated…[Read more]

@loopylin

Ooo.

Reúven

His mouth went dry. He forced himself not to break eye contact, even though it meant she probably saw the flash of anger he tried so hard to repress. His smile was painfully thin.

“No.” Home was his safe place, guarded as it was by the man in the wheelchair. Anywhere else was a no man’s land of possibility. That was why…[Read more]