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Post by HᥲꙆƒꙆɩɠᖾt on Sept 9, 2016 22:45:46 GMT -5
"No, nope, nada." The loud clatter of objects being thrown out a window echoed through the streets. "Where is it?" The noise was coming from the house of the local... No one really knew what she was. The only reason she was even allowed to stay in the village was the fact that she would probably place a curse on the other villagers if she was forced out. "Found it!" The front door flew open and it's resident stepped out, busy adjusting a pentagram shaped hairpin in her short charcoal colored hair. Azalea's, or as the others like to call her, Azazel, gaze wondered over to the pile of stuff now pilled on the ground in the front yard. She debated cleaning it up for a split second, "Nah... I'm sure the local peasants will come by and pick it up. They like their free stuff." Finishing up with her pin, she lifted her fingers to her lips and let out a loud whistle. While she waited for who she sent that to to wake his lazy arse up, Azel couldn't help but ponder the strange dream she had had the night previous, along with the slightest feeling that she was deeply missing someone. Before she could get too lost in thought, a large black dog lazily made his way from the doorway. "Finally decided to join the land of the living, Garm?" The woman laughed, rubbing the beast's ears as he replied with a yawn.
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Lesbian
dawn
"I'm such a tiny constellation... but thank you for noticing I'm here."
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Post by dawn on Sept 9, 2016 22:52:06 GMT -5
(i have no idea what im doing lets go) Peridot shuffled down the hallway, muttering things under her breath as she carried a rather large stack of paper for her short stature. Having just woken not too long ago from yet another restless night, her eyes were still swimming in and out of focus, and doubled with the current burden of her nightmares, made it hard to navigate the bustling castle without being knocked around. The nerve of these people! It was like they didn't know how busy she was being the advisor!
And, finally, Peridot failed to dart away quick enough and was bumped into by someone else which sent her tumbling into the dark haired knight, scattering her papers everywhere.
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Non-binary
Tidestripe
Pronouns: he/him, xey/xem, ey/em
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Post by Tidestripe on Sept 9, 2016 22:52:54 GMT -5
"Rilianeeee! Rilianeeeeeeeee!" Flandre opened the door to her room with a rather unladylike slam the moment she had managed to wrangle herself out of her nightgown and into a proper dress; she had even bothered to put a corset on instead of 'forgetting' (read: not even bothering) like she usually did. She wanted to impress the older princess into playing with her.
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Post by Numquam on Sept 9, 2016 22:57:30 GMT -5
A young woman woke with a start, her heart pounding and her head throbbing. She quickly sat up, beads of sweat trickling down the sides of her face. Her blurry vision slowly cleared, eyes gradually adjusting to the incoming sunlight. So it was just a dream...another strange one at that. She slowly climbed out of bed with a sigh. It was starting to worry her, surely having these similar dreams over the past several days wasn't normal? She stretched her arms upwards for a few moments, longing to return to bed for just a few more hours of rest. She could already hear the occasional bleating coming from the sheep outside, and with that, she walked out of her room. Going back to sleep would probably return her to the same dreams anyway. After quickly changing into her normal clothes and munching down on bread, Eises grabbed her staff and opened the door to the outside. She whistled loudly before taking a step away from the door, smiling as the familiar tap tap tap greeted her. When her small canine companion ran to the outside, she closed the door and followed. She then looked over to the sheep standing within the wooden fence, ready for another day of work.
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Pansexual
Cloverleaf
For certain as our banner flies, we are not alone. The people too must rise.
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Post by Cloverleaf on Sept 9, 2016 22:58:01 GMT -5
Auguste Enjolras had, unknown to him, been sharing the nighttime terrors of various other people in the kingdom. Reoccurring each night, the dreams were filled with people like he'd never seen before, and otherworldly creatures too. A room that seemed to feature in most of them, green walls and a drab appearance, and other rooms that were worse. However, the crispness of the air drew him into the world of the waking. Before the fogginess of sleep had cleared from his brain, the rebel had already drawn a dagger on instinct. A centaur. While not directly an ally of the crown, Enjolras did not lower the dagger. "What are you doing?" Enjolras demanded, suspicion glinting in his blue eyes.
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Post by Ver Million on Sept 9, 2016 23:00:59 GMT -5
Gazing at herself in a mirror, Riliane hummed as she applied powder on her face. After all, she had to look presentable, right? Before she could grasp the bottle of perfume, she flinched when her younger sister spontaneously barged into her room. "Flan!" She pouted childishly, gazing at her. "Why don't you knock on my door next time, please? Anyways, do you need anything?"
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Non-binary
Tidestripe
Pronouns: he/him, xey/xem, ey/em
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Post by Tidestripe on Sept 9, 2016 23:07:44 GMT -5
"Oops, sorry. I want to play, big si-" The last of the word caught in the younger princess' throat, a picture of a blue haired girl in a mob cap flashing through her mind, alongside a name. ...Remilia? Who's 'Remilia'?
Realizing how suddenly she had froze, Flandre coughed awkwardly and bit her lip. "...I want to play," She repeated herself slowly, "big sister."
This was weird...
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Transgender
bright knight
please for the love of god let me change my username
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Post by bright knight on Sept 9, 2016 23:08:29 GMT -5
A girl, beaten and bloodied in a room colder than any winter.
A boy, who would yell at him for things he couldn't remember when he woke up.
...And another boy, one who stuck out the most, with short brown hair and bright eyes that swore hope. That swore good things. Promises swimming so vibrantly in his deep green pools for irises.
This is what Komaeda's dreams consisted of nowadays.
Waking up with a sudden start, his head hit the top of the cabinet he had been napping in, the confused scrambling of the moment causing him to completely topple out and into the castle hallway, bell collar ringing all the while.
...What bad luck.
Sighing, he sat up to rub his aching head, peering around at the castle. A few guards and maids here and there, but nothing particularly eye catching. No nobles that would chastise him for not sleeping in his room, certainly. He only slept in odd spots so they never really knew where he was in the first place.
Getting to his feet, Komaeda quickly shut the cabinet doors behind him. Of course, as per his daily routine, he was dying to get out and into the sun, instead of being trapped in the castle all day.
...Young people were always so naive.
The lucky cat made his way to a certain princess' room, occasionally waving to a maid or a knight or two that would pass him by. Once he made it to outside her doorway, he knocked politely before opening the door himself. "Lady Flaaandreee?" He practically hummed, peering in to look for the girl.
She wasn't there.
...Probably with Riliane, then. He thought to himself, feeling disappointment settle in. Of course Riliane wouldn't like him to escape.
Well, it looks like he had to figure something out.
Komaeda made his way towards the other princess' room, knocking on the door even though it was already open. "May I come in?"
Tossing, turning, shifting, sharp pain in his shoulder and...
...And then he woke up.
This was how Naegi had woke up for the past few mornings and, strangely, could never remember what he dreamt the night before. He always brushed it off as a result of getting so little sleep, seeing that being a baker was a busy job that often demanded almost all of his time. Yes, even time that he could be using to sleep.
Rubbing at his eyes tiredly, the boy greeted the day with a drowsy yawn and a stretch of his arms, tiredly tossing his blanket to the side. The edges of his vision blacked out and made him feel light headed when he stood suddenly, making him stop and wait for a few seconds for the feeling to go away. Once it was gone, he continued on to the kitchen (his room was in the back of his shop, very typical for a baker), blinking the sleep out of his eyes as he pulled ingredients out of this shelf and that shelf, peering outside to see that he still had some time to bake.
"Bean paste, bread, knead..." Naegi murmured, tossing a bag of flour onto a counter next to the ingredients he found, going on to search for some cooking utensils he had stored away.
PFFF IGNORE MY LAST POST IF YOU SAW IT IT WAS LATE))
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Post by Razzle Dazzle on Sept 9, 2016 23:12:03 GMT -5
Eleanor put her hands on her hips. This place was so dreary. She could tell, and she couldn't even see. Of course--from what she knew--she was born blind, so she never had much of a problem getting around. "This place is miserable!" she complained loudly, marching out of the courtyard and through the gate, sitting down on the stone staircase there.
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Sept 9, 2016 23:14:58 GMT -5
"Woah there!" Daniel caught the arm of the maiden who had just stumbled into him, helping her back to her feet. "Good morning, Peridot." He looked at the parchments scattered around, then knelt to retrieve the nearest ones. "Busy as usual?"
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Smokey gripped his spear but managed not to take a step backwards. "What am I doing? What are you doing?" He retorted, his own blue eyes meeting the man's. "Humans don't venture this far back in the forest."
(Short posts are short sry x-x )
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Post by HᥲꙆƒꙆɩɠᖾt on Sept 9, 2016 23:15:52 GMT -5
"Not again..." The young dancer sighed, trying to shake the pain out of her now burnt hand. She had been practicing in the courtyard for her next show in the palace, part of which had her dancing with a hoop set on fire. While this was normally no problem, her mind had been clouded with thoughts of the strange dreams she had begun having in the past few days. Faint images of people dying, at least four different ones now, the friendly words of a man she didn't know, but for some reason she felt like she missed, and a craving for something sweet. Trying her best to shake these things from her mind, Calypso sighed and began to pick up her props. "I hope I don't mess up in front of the court at my next showing, I dont think I could handle it..." Nervously nibbling on her bottom lip, the dancer began to make her way into the palace.
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Post by Ver Million on Sept 9, 2016 23:17:59 GMT -5
Baffled by Flandre's hesitance, Riliane tilted her head. Strange, did something happen with her little sister? Deciding not to question it since she didn't want to make the younger princess uncomfortable, the older princess hummed curiously. Well...as long Daniel, Noctin, and especially Peridot didn't find out she was shirking her responsibilities, she wouldn't mind playing for a bit. "Alright what do you want to play, Flan?" She asked instantly, perking up when she heard knocking. Strolling over, she slowly opened the door, her eyes glimmering with joy when she saw the royal pet. "Komaeda! Did my adorable pet miss my sister and I?" She cheered, gazing back at Flandre as if saying, 'he is going to play with us too!'
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Asexual
Lark
Hello, its just, me, and 1567396558397583479 larks
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Post by Lark on Sept 9, 2016 23:18:10 GMT -5
Chamomile felt cold and uncomfortable waking to a dour morning which didn't worry her too much as of yet. "Not again." She frowned noticing her luxurious blankets were on the floor along with another unsavory omen, vision, dream or whatever they were about a horrid red creature and its misadventures in a strange building. She got up slowly from her bed and scurrying about in her room to prepare herself for another day of work. She decided to put on her usual attire consisting of her red skirt, cranberry red coat, a brown satchel with many objects, her lovely mage hat with two little red feathers stuck to its side. "It's only another ordinary day to do your duties for your kingdom, Chamomile." She encouraged herself tiredly finally leaving her room with a determined spirit.
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Non-binary
Tidestripe
Pronouns: he/him, xey/xem, ey/em
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Post by Tidestripe on Sept 9, 2016 23:23:48 GMT -5
Flandre opened her mouth to answer, but paused when the elder princess moved to get the door, perking up when she saw Komaeda. "Let's all play tag!" The younger princess instantly insisted, even though she knew she couldn't run very well in her fancy dress. And especially not in her corset; the darn thing was so tight. But she wanted to play anyways, and it was the first thing that came to mind.
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Post by Ver Million on Sept 9, 2016 23:41:42 GMT -5
"Tag sounds like fun!" Riliane agreed amiably, but her cheerful expression corrupted when she heard Komaeda's joke. "Haha...very funny, Komaeda..." She mumbled, narrowing her eyes at him. Her mood continued to sour when he asked to borrow Flandre for a while. "But, we were about to play tag!" She reminded stubbornly.
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Lesbian
dawn
"I'm such a tiny constellation... but thank you for noticing I'm here."
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Post by dawn on Sept 9, 2016 23:44:23 GMT -5
"Woah there!" Daniel caught the arm of the maiden who had just stumbled into him, helping her back to her feet. "Good morning, Peridot." He looked at the parchments scattered around, then knelt to retrieve the nearest ones. "Busy as usual?" A bit flustered now, Peridot tugged on her headscarf to fix it after she was steady on her feet again. She murmured a morning greeting in return to Daniel and bent down to collect her strewn stack. She was going to have to sort through all of this again. "Yes," Peridot answered, glancing over to see that he was helping to gather the parchment, "thank you.." she added. She made a face at how out-of-order everything was and sighed inwardly. "And you? Surely you are needed elsewhere aside from standing in this hallway." It seemed to be a rather snide comment towards the knight, despite the fact that had it not been Daniel she'd been shoved into she would have most likely been stuck recovering her parchment alone.
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Non-binary
Tidestripe
Pronouns: he/him, xey/xem, ey/em
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Post by Tidestripe on Sept 9, 2016 23:48:20 GMT -5
Flandre frowned at the joke; it didn't seem very funny to her. Her smile quickly recovered though. "What do you need me for?" She questioned eagerly; she enjoyed feeling important.
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Post by Ver Million on Sept 9, 2016 23:56:34 GMT -5
Riliane quivered with disgust when Komaeda mentioned a mouse. Why would those ugly rodents be in her palace?! Once she regained her posture, she sighed exasperatedly. "Can't you ask one of the servants to help you? Maybe even Peridot?" She suggested thoughtfully, "After all, my sister shouldn't be near vermin like rats..."
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Post by Ver Million on Sept 9, 2016 23:59:46 GMT -5
(Kyoko is free and ready to steal to some food rip)
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Post by Numquam on Sept 9, 2016 23:59:57 GMT -5
{Darn it I have to go bed already but I should be here tomorrow afternoon. Good night everyone ! }
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Post by Razzle Dazzle on Sept 10, 2016 0:03:16 GMT -5
(Nore's on the castle steps in a funny outfit, holding some oranges xD)
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Sept 10, 2016 0:05:22 GMT -5
"OooOo." Smokey said in understanding, a grin tugging on the corners of his mouth. He let go of the tent and straightened up, tail swishing casually. "She trying to cut your head off too? I hear that's a common thing. Actually," He added. "I'm surprised the entire kingdom isn't out here with you. They aren't are they?"
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"Indeed." Daniel said easily, handing her the last of the papers. "But I am waiting for the princesses to emerge from their chambers to see if they require escort into the market today." He glanced at the door with a wry smile. "I don't believe a man, even a knight, would be welcome in their private quarters without prior invitation."
( before this is over we have got to rp the 3 messenger boys together xD Their personality differences will be hilarious )
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Post by --cato phoenix on Sept 10, 2016 0:13:23 GMT -5
(( THIS LOOKS SO COOL ))
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