SLAYING SARAAAA ✨✨

@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.”

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@loopylin @whalekeeper

I haven’t written for this in so long… loops I feel like the crow in your pfp.

Flax toys with the buttered bread on his plate. Roughly half of the plate had been eaten, yet a dull ache still throbbed in the pit of his stomach. The tables noise had only gotten worse, and a by glance out the tall arched windows of the…[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.

@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]

@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]

@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]

@elishavet-pidyon

intense suavety

That’s a pretty good choice of words, I must say

Remington

Remington brandished his free arm in the air, his excessively laced sleeve waving about. His jacket, also laced, was cobweb gray, and helped him blend in when he needed to. It was also fashionable. That, the holy aim of all clothing, had no choice but to…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

Wren

That was what she expected. Up to this point, the answers seemed the same as all the ones she got from other students. But now she had come to her last and biggest question. For the first time in the interview, Wren looked up from her notebook. She looked her interviewee dead in the eye, determined to get an honest…[Read more]

@rae @whalekeeper @keilah-h

Mel

Mel’s excited laughter turned into a startled shriek as something flew up beside them.

“Hello children!”

Momentarily distracted from the bread, Runt nipped at the bird man’s tail feathers, causing him to scream as well. In the chaos, Mel tried to grab the fishing pole bait from Lucy to steer them away from th…[Read more]

@elishavet-pidyon

Wren

Wren’s face remained serious and focused as she nodded. She made no noticeable reaction to the ball hitting the bleachers, but did write a full description of the moment down in her notebook in shorthand. She continued with her next question.

“Have you and your classmates been trained by the staff in safety procedures in…[Read more]

@loopylin sure.

@keilah-h

still keeping the crow catching his feathers though, that was funny

oh absolutely, lol. I just was going to ignore the Mel laughing part

@whalekeeper

Lois

“I suppose so.” Lois tilted his head slightly to the side. He hadn’t really thought about it before. “It’s… Well, I don’t have anywhere else to compare it to, do I? I’m content.” He adjusted his glasses and politely asked Moth where he was from in an attempt to keep himself from slipping into a thoughtful silence.

@loopylin that’s fine lol

we can just say they breezed past him without caring or something

still keeping the crow catching his feathers though, that was funny