Ellette Giselle

@ellette-giselle

Wilhelm

“I think,” Wilhelm looked about the table. “If tis on the table, you may take it. If you want somewhat else, you ask the servers.” He sipped at his cup of whey. The taste was good, a mild tang and milky flavor. It was colder than he was used to, but it would give him the energy he needed for the day. Hopefully.

Wolfgang…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon @ellette-giselle

Oh no.

Ari

He smothered a flinch as the wirl of chaotic yellow hair practically threw itself in the chair beside him. The Veren youth turned his gaze on the boy beside him for a moment, then turned back to his coffee.

Noise. Loud, intrusive, unconcious, noise. Ari looked down at the plain flatbread and fish…[Read more]

Wolfgang stood perfectly still for nearly twenty seconds

I didn’t know he was capable of such a feat

@ellette-giselle

Wolfgang definitely has ADHD. I’m joining the headcannon. Which means he has a superpower with unique weaknesses everything considered. XD

And LOLLL that Roadrunner comparison is priceless! XD

Wilhelm

Bang.

Wilhelm flinched. The server setting a tray of sweet rolls on the table almost turned over a tray of curdled milk and…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

XD XD XD

*Weezing laughter*

@whalekeeper

Whatever you’d like to happen with Callum, honestly. LeQoi is mildly sinister, but I’ve set it up that he’d likely be ready to keep Callum in the kitchen.

@whaley

NoOoO hE DoEsn’T. XD

Forks were not invented yet in his country, or were two-pronged things used to stab big pieces of meat and rather too large to eat with.

@anyone

Ari

A water drop slid down his forehead. He brushed it away with a lock of wet hair that tried to stick to his face.

He’d woken with a racing heart that had taken an hour clinging to the bareback of a galloping horse to calm.Then there’d been a cold swim in the river…

Ari combed his fingers through his thick hair, annoyed. It would…[Read more]

@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.

@whalekeeper @ellette-giselle

I like this idea. If Ellette want to, of course, since he’s her character. Wilhelm had already gone down to breakfast.

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

The question is, is he the kind of kid to open a door to someone else’s room? Wilhelm might have locked it, but I doubt it. It will be funner if he forgot.

@elishavet-pidyon

You could let Wolfgang go searching for him

Although it would also be funny if Wilhelm went down before Wolfgang. Wolf would have a mystery to solve.

Oh no Wolfgang, Wilhelm is already up and about XD

@ellette-giselle

Hehe. You got that in while I was typing. I shall respond because Wolf is hilarious. Lol.

@anyone

It has come to my attention that Wilhelm has no idea what he’s doing.

Wilhelm

He had found the dining room without becoming hopelessly lost again. Somehow, that felt significant. Wilhelm entered the place with a smile on his face.

Rather than a cacophony of voices like last night had thrust at him, the place was filled with a myriad of…[Read more]

@whalekeeper

XD

LeQoi

The child was certainly not a known member of his domain. He was too helpful, too…skilled. The master of the kitchen watched the boy’s head dip over the pans he’s just returned to.

LeQoi’s eyes narrowed a fraction. Perhaps the school had hired another servant without first consulting him. Similar offences had occured…[Read more]

@loopylin

Ah, poor Ellis. I hope he and his author are feeling better soon.

Ellis

Ellis woke up with a headache. He rolled over, buried his face into the pillows, and groaned. He had had the strangest dreams all night, but the memories were beginning to fade. He tried to hold onto them. There was a farmhouse at night, windows glowing warm and innocent, being surrounded by men on horseback. At some point he had been…[Read more]