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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Aug 26, 2018 16:11:11 GMT -5
Merlion Hugo Sumnar Son of Merlin & Witch Hazel
Merlion got the gist of things. Ana was having some sort of mini break down or something - been there, done that. Not fun - and he was only getting in the way. That was easy enough to understand from the start. He had a bad habit of doing that actually, the whole “getting in the way” thing. Or if it wasn’t that, he at didn’t help situations like this. It wasn’t like he was terrible at dealing with emotions or anything...he could handle them alright, it’s just that his personality did not typically mesh well with others. How he got such a motherly familiar was beyond him. But for now, he got the idea and he would let Cleo do all the comforting stuff until the princess got over herself and he could kick her out or something.
No. See Merlion, this is why you make situations like this worse than they already are. He had to remind himself of that sometimes, it was...hard, to push passed that dislike for royalty to see that someone actually needed help and comfort instead of just to get over herself. Ana may be some princess, but she was a person and so far she didn’t seem too bad. Don’t hold him to that though because he had been wrong before and it wouldn’t take him much convincing to believe he was wrong again.
Anyways, so while Cleo helped out Ana with whatever it was she had been dealing with at the moment, Merlion went off to do his own thing. Which was really just get out his potion making equipment and get to work on - you guessed it - a potion. It was a slow going process, and he doubted he’d complete it today anyways, but it was worth a shot since Cleo was otherwise occupied at the moment anyways.
So he got his books out. Just his books, he didn’t have the material to actually make anything useful right now, but he had some notes he needed to transfer into his official books anyways. They were potion related, it counted towards that at least. Sadly it didn’t actually take all that long to transfer notes, especially not when he didn’t have any distractions from a certain large feline he knew. Sure she was a lion and a familiar but if anyone ever claimed that a cat didn’t act like a cat just because they were big and magical, Merlion would personally like to whack them with one of his books. Hard. Yeah, you’re not fooling anyone, Cleo. Merlion knew all about your weird cat like tendencies.
Point being though, it wasn’t long until he had finished transferring his notes and was left with nothing to do. So with a small groan and a sigh he plopped himself down on the cold cavern floor, counting the little bumps in the ceiling until he got bored of that. By now Cleo should’ve wrapped up this little impromptu fur therapy session, right? Merlion hoped so because he was tired of waiting.
So with a huff he pushed himself up to his feet, grabbed a large bag of peanut M&Ms from one of the shelves, and stalked back over to Cleo and Ana. ”Hey Ana!” He called out down to her, quickly catching Cleo’s attention as his familiar lifted her head up to give him a curious look. ”Are you hungry? I’ve got snacks,” Merlion explained down to her, hoping by now Ana had perked up a little. Or at least was ready to get off the floor. It was filthy down there anyways.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Aug 26, 2018 16:13:08 GMT -5
Kingston Connelly Arendelle-Bjorgman Son of Kristoff and Anna
When the question of what kind of music he liked came up, Kingston let out a long, thoughtful sigh, head tilted to the side as he thought about it. ”Well I really do like Beethoven, but then there’s also Vivaldi and Bach, not to mention Weiss and Vinci, oh and Mozart, oh and Chopin too, but I could never quite get into his mus-“ Kingston cut himself short as a thought just came to him. Hecate more likely than not had meant genres not composers, would the Mewni boy even understand a word of what he had just said? Kingston wouldn’t judge him if he didn’t, not a lot of people nowadays even knew of the finer composers of their history.
So, to save himself from ruining this even more than it already was, Kingston let out a small chuckle and looked away. ”Of course...all of this falls under the ‘classical’ category if you weren’t looking for specifics...” Which honestly, he highly doubted anyone was. Not many people wanted to hear all about the world’s finest composers of their history. That might just be a Kingston thing.
Well, now that he had rambled on like that for who knows how long, Kingston figured maybe he should be quite for a little bit now. After all, he was already on thin ice as it was - at least that’s what he believed - he didn’t want to mess this up even further by boring poor Hecate with classical music like this. Kingston was smart enough to know that very few people appreciated the genre of music as much as it deserved, what if he had just ruined everything by babbling on about something so universally accepted as boring to those that couldn’t see the beauty in it? What if this was what ruined everything?
Kingston calm down, its just music, besides, now he’s asking about snow. Now that is something to talk about. ”Oh, yes. Not as much as other places, but we get a lot here. I love visiting the gardens when there’s snow on the ground, it kinda reminds me of home,” Kingston began to explain as he led Hecate though to the gardens. ”My favorite time to walk is right after the first snow of the year and everything is coated in snow. It’s really pretty and peaceful, like no one wants to disturb the blanket of snow or mess it up. That’s my favorite time of the year.” There was something about it that was just so...peaceful, even if it was cold and he had to bundle up just to go outside, it was worth it if that meant he could go outside and see the first ever snow of the year.
Of course, that wasn’t to say that all snow wasn’t amazing. Because he liked it when it snowed no matter how many times it already had before. But there was a difference when it was the first ever snowfall of the year, it added a sort of special...glow to it, there had been a few times where Kingston had missed the first snow of the year because of one thing or another, but that didn’t stop him from always tying go get out there and be amongst the cold and ice after the first snowflake fell out of the sky. Though it would be awhile before that happened again. For now the earth was covered in green and beaming with life. Which, that was pretty as well. But it couldn’t ever truly compare with the winter wonderland he had grown to love so much. Nothing would ever be able to compare to that.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2018 11:12:46 GMT -5
Bethany "Bettie" Benitoite Dwarf Daughter of Bashful
Bethany Dwarf was one of the shiest girls in Auradon. At least until the daughter of Elsa had been forced upon her in a group project for History class. And then everything else was history, no pun intended. Bettie had fallen in love with the beautiful girl easier than she could breathe. They got assigned roommates and were together all of the time. Then it was just like breathing. Ellie brought her out of her little shell, she joined cheerleading and had a girlfriend. She was happy, even if Ellie forgot about their dates sometimes. It was the same reason she had a wonderful evening planned for their anniversary next week. It would be perfect in every way. It had to be for her love.
"You flatter me too much." She teased and kissed the girl lovingly, letting her soft fingers caress the other's cheek. Eloise was everything to her and now she knew she was everything to Ellie.
"You wanna know what would make me even happier than I am right now?" She asked and gently brushed her nose against Ellie's almost like an eskimo kiss. "If you'd eat some real food and not just some fruit." Bettie accused softly, knowing full well that she wouldn't eat enough if Bettie didn't keep track of her.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2018 11:20:07 GMT -5
Pandora Pink Daughter of Piglet
Pandora knew it had to be hard for him to swim. He couldn't just bounce in the water. He was a great friend for doing it with her anyway. Every time he went swimming with her she thought the same thing. He was amazing. He was the best friend she could ever ask for. Teddy was the greatest and she never let him forget it.
Swimming to his side she grinned at him. "I told you it wasn't so bad, once you get-" Her sentence was cut off as he splashed her. Her eyes widened and she gasped, mostly in shock. She hadn't been expecting it. Well. Maybe a little, but she didn't think he was really going to do it.
A smirk spread across her face. Two could play at this game. She splashed him back. There was no playful splash, this was war now. Pandora giggled and dragged her arm through the water hard and fast so the water would splash up at him, a second time as they both decided to soak each other. This was going to be fun.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2018 11:33:42 GMT -5
Georgina "GiGi" Garnet Dwarf Daughter of Grumpy
Georgina was probably the most dramatic of her fellow dwarf cousins, but it was a real problem for her. Some would think its silly to be so upset by something so trivial, but this really bothered her. It would bother her if Winona treated her like this too. It was all a mess. Georgina needed affection, to some extent. At least when she gave it out she expected it in return, or she felt this awful feeling in her gut. This unwanted feeling that consumed her, like she couldn't control.
As her best friend tried to calm her down, make her feel better, she relaxed a little. The girl moved so she was beside her best friend and she hugged her tightly. "Win you're the best thing to ever happen to me. I don't know what I would do without you."
GiGi didn't have a clue that Winona liked her, especially not enough to date her. Her arms wrapped around the rabbit so easily. As if she could always just stay in her arms. Georgina sighed and murmured. "A cotton headed ninny muffin." Then giggled a little. It was a silly insult, but she was sure it was the one her friend was searching for. Georgina smiled and kept her face buried in Winona's neck for a few more minutes, enjoying the comfort. She finally pulled away and sighed. "Win do you think I should break up with him?" She asked her softly.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2018 16:06:48 GMT -5
Anubus Olympia Son of Zeus and Aphrodite God of Heat Lightning
To be honest, Anubus wanted to kiss her. He wanted that so much more than any mortal class. They really were a bore. After all what could he really learn that was useful for him? Anubus really didn't understand why Zeus sent this generation down into the mortal realm. Maybe he thought it would teach them something about mortals and help them rule in Olympus or something. Or maybe he just figured it would pass the time before they learned how to master their powers. Anubus could really only control lightning storms and the temperature outside. He'd had a temper tantrum when he was younger and it had hit nearly 120 degrees outside, not exactly his shining moment.
At lunch time he strolled into the cafeteria leisurely and grabbed a tray of pizza before joining Felicity at her table. He slid in beside her and wrapped an arm around her waist before leaning into her ear and whispering. "Watching for me. Its cute that you missed me." He teased her softly kissing her cheek before pulling away and taking a bite out of his slice of pizza and leaning back a little to watch her, His other arm did not leave her waist.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2018 16:24:57 GMT -5
Selene Sapphire Dwarf Daughter of Sneezy
Selene couldn't helo but grin at the boy as he said she looked pretty. Her eyes shimmered and she winked at him. "You don't look half bad yourself Florian. My opinion could be biased. I always think you look good." She loved the feeling of the cool water on her skin as she went even deeper into the water. Looking back at him as he walked into the water she couldn't help but admire his muscular form, his long strides, well-toned body. Thank the gods he didn't know what she fantasized about doing to him. Selene reads far too many romance novels and occasionally finds herself as the heroine and the hot tourney player as her knight and shining armor.
Selene couldn't quite put her finger on it, but there had been a shift in his demeanor when she'd used the word friends. They were friends weren't they? Of course she wouldn't mind making out with his face, but surely he didn't feel the same way about the dwarf girl. Right? What if she just kissed him? No she couldn't do that. He could easily reject her and then it would get around school that she'd kissed him and she'd be a joke. Selene looked away from him for a moment. That could not happen. She'd worked too hard to not be just a dwarf. But what if Florian liked her back? He did agree to come swimming with just her. Unless he thought others might tag along.
The dwarf girl turned from him and swam deeper into the water before turning back at him. She thought before smirking a little and splashing him, hoping he would follow her out into the deeper water and she could just put her worries aside and see how he really felt about her. She had to know. And what better way than to just kiss him?
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Feathertalon
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 31, 2018 18:41:13 GMT -5
Hecate Lucitor son of tom and hekapoo
None of those names sounded familiar to Hecate, or were they bands? Maybe they were bands. Vivaldi sounded like some kind of cool, techno band or something like that, and Weiss sounded like one of those bands that you would hear their music in the background of some really epic fight scene in a movie. Like a scene of a battlefield covered in bloodied snow, the sky a haunting dove gray, and only two soldiers remained on the battlefield, tired and exhausted, but not daring to give up lest they lose the war. It was a scene where their brethren had been slain, fallen in the vain pursuit of achieving their kingdom victory, yet they still stood and stared each other down like two ravenous wolves over the carcass of a fallen elk. All of this was happening while Weiss was playing in the background. Yeah, Weiss was bound to be epic.
These thoughts came to a standstill when Kingston mentioned them being under the category of ‘classical’ music. Hecate blinked, his head tilting to the side as he thought that through. Classical music? Oh yeah, he knew what that was, but Weiss? Surely Kingston was pulling his leg here - there was no way Weiss could be classical, or even Vivaldi. Maybe Chopin was classical, that sounded like it could be classical, but those others that Kingston had mentioned? There was no way they were anything near to classical. Unless Earth classical was different than Mewni classical; Hecate had heard the Princess Songs of old, like the former Queen Moon’s Princess Song, and he had even been able to hear the Princess Song of Queen Comet, Queen Moon’s mother and queen of Mewni before her. They had all been classical musics composed by the current songstrel of the time, and yeah, they were okay, but neither of those compared to Queen Star’s Princess Song. Now that was a good tune. Ruberiot was a master of music, that he was. But anyway.
”You’ll have to let me listen to some of those sometime,” Hecate pointed out, a truly interested look shining in his eyes. ”I still don’t know a lot about Earth music, and it all sounds really interesting.” Classical or not, he was intrigued, and when Hecate was intrigued, he was going to make sure he experienced whatever it was that piqued his curiosity.
Something else that had grabbed his attention was the whole topic on Auradon snow. Hecate could only stop and wonder if Auradon snow was different from Mewni snow, and if it was, how so? He was sure Auradon snow was still cold and white and everything that made snow, well, snow, but did it feel different? Did it fall differently? Did it taste different? The demon boy had a lot of questions that he wanted answered.
Glancing over at Kingston in wonder, Hecate asked, ”Is your snow edible? Like, we can eat Mewni snow and stuff, so what about your snow? Can you play in it?” Maybe these were dumb questions, but Hecate had a need to know. ”When will it snow? I guess it’ll still be a while, but maybe the seasons are different here?” His voice rose in pitch at the end of his statement, creating more of a question than anything. ”Like, it’s summer right now and all, and then fall, and then it snows, but how soon does winter come?” Maybe he was getting a bit too eager for the snow to come, but he was ready. For a guy that held the power of fire in his hands he sure was excited for some good old-fashioned snow.
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 31, 2018 18:41:43 GMT -5
Eloise Arendelle daughter of elsa
This was for sure going to go down as one of Ellie’s favorite days. It would be her favorite day, but she couldn’t just push away the day that she had become Bettie’s girlfriend because that was also a favorite day of Ellie’s. Then there was the day of their first date and the day of their first kiss… Yeah, there were a lot of favorite days that the daughter of Elsa had when it came to her girlfriend. Sure, she had favorite days that didn’t involve Bettie, like the day she had gotten Agnarr, or the day when she discovered that she actually did have magic. Even if magic was against the law of Auradon that didn’t mean Ellie had to stop using it. If she did it in secret then she wasn’t going to get in trouble. Back home with her mother she could practice her magic as long as nobody else found out. Queen Elsa hadn’t been all too keen on the whole banning magic thing, not after she had spent so much of her childhood and young adult life hiding her magic. She had finally accepted her magic after so many years, and now it was like she had to hide it all over again. So yeah, the Auradon magic ban was not something the queen of Arendelle was fond of. Of course, right now was not the time to be thinking of her mother and magic, well, unless she considered just how magical this moment was right now.
A small hum of happiness came from the strawberry blonde as her girlfriend kissed her. Ellie couldn’t help but melt into the kiss, falling into the gesture so perfectly, like they were simply meant to be together. She honestly could have stayed there forever, absorbed in the kiss and caring about nothing else, but of course all good things had to come to an end so soon. At least she still got to be beside her girlfriend, and as Bettie pulled away, Ellie opened her eyes, a loving smile pulling at the corner of her lips. Gods, she couldn’t even begin to describe just how much she loved her girlfriend. She was everything Ellie could have ever asked for and more. Ellie really didn’t deserve such an amazing significant other, yet here she was with the Dwarf girl as her one and only love.
But that love could only go so far.
At her girlfriend’s mentioning of eating more than just fruit, Ellie huffed. ”But fruit is real food,” she huffed, leaning back a bit to cross her arms. She shot Bettie a mock annoyed look, yet her eyes showed the affection she felt for her girlfriend. ”Fruit is healthy, and fruit is good. It’s not like I’m going hungry, either.” Ellie was slender, but she wasn’t skinny. She was a normal weight for a girl of her height and stature. In her mind there was no need for somebody to worry about her dietary habits, and it wasn’t like she never ate other things like meat and grain and vegetables, but usually when there was a choice she went for something simple like an apple or banana - it was just easier and tasty, so what was the wrong in that?
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 31, 2018 18:42:21 GMT -5
Aubriana Dammerüng daughter of aurora and phillip
Okay, she was starting to feel better now. She was able to sit up and breathe without feeling like she was being strangled, she could feel her tears drying up. She was starting to calm down. Sure, she still felt like she was ruining Merlion’s and Cleo’s day and taking up space, but Ana could at least keep herself from sobbing like some attention seeking child. If she could keep herself from slipping up for the rest of this interaction then maybe she wouldn’t have the lion and her person too annoyed at her. Or rather, maybe she wouldn’t annoy Cleo too much; Ana was sure there was no turning back when it came to annoying Merlion. The wizard was probably completely done with her by now, and at any time she would be kicked out of his little magic cave. He would probably use some kind of spell on her to make her forget all about this place. Not like she needed to know where it was anyway. She was sure to never be invited back, and it wasn’t like this was her place to hide out at when she needed some time to herself.
While Ana could live with not being able to come back to the cave, and while she could live without seeing Merlion again, it was not seeing Cleo ever again that tore at her heart and caused her chest to constrict. Even in the short time she had been around the lioness she had grown connected to the large feline. Animals had always been easier to connect with for her. Sure, she didn’t have some odd princess power in where she could just walk outside and animals would flock to her, but when she was around any non-human creature it was just easy to connect with them. There wasn’t as much pressure to not mess up around them whether or not they had the same level of intelligence that a human had. This was one reason for why she wanted her own familiar. It was an odd craving of hers, perhaps even a selfish want. As far as she knew she wasn’t a magical person. Her parents came from a magical kingdom - sure, magic wasn’t allowed anymore, but that didn’t mean magic just came to a stop. This wasn’t the Isle. Auradon still allowed magic to flow freely unlike the small island where all “villains” were trapped. But right now wasn’t the time to get on the topic of the Isle, especially considering Ana’s thoughts and opinions on that place and Auradon’s involvement.
Luckily her thoughts weren’t allowed to flow freely for long as Merlion made his way over to where she was still sitting on the floor. Maybe it was time she finally got back to her feet. Yeah, that would be a good idea.
Snacks? Why was he offering snacks?
They’re probably poisoned, she thought to herself almost as soon as she even had the time to wonder why he was giving her snacks. While she should have turned the snacks down, especially if they were poisoned, like some competent person, Ana actually felt a sick sense of excitement at the prospect of being poisoned. She didn’t want Merlion to be convicted of murder or anything, but would anybody really get into trouble for ridding Auradon of their biggest mistake?
Once she was back on her feet, Ana turned her attention on the blue-haired wizard once more. Trying to hide her eagerness - though it flashed in her eyes - the blonde princess nodded. ”Sure,” she responded. ‘Sure’ wasn’t exactly the best response to his offer right now, but we’ve already established plenty of times by now that Ana wasn’t the smartest, and she most definitely wasn’t the brightest and most competent when it came to talking to other people.
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Post by 𝕊’𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 on Sept 1, 2018 15:52:10 GMT -5
Kingston Connelly Arendelle-Bjorgman Son of Kristoff and Anna
Hecate wasn’t saying anything. Oh no, oh no, oh no. This was it, the big screwup, even if it wasn’t as drastic of a screwup as Kingston had been imagining earlier - Hecate did seem pretty cool after all, he sort of doubted a flat out war would start - but if Kingston had still probably messed up and now Hecate was probably all like “what’s up with this guy? He’s super weird, I’m never talking to him again” all because of classical music. Good job Kingston, you ruined everything, you absolutely useless ice man.
Wait-wait, Hecate was speaking again, and he still seemed fairly relaxed. Okay, okay, phew. This was good. Yeah, okay, he hadn’t messed anything up yet. He could work with this. With a sigh, Kingston forced himself to relax as he looked over towards the odd looking - but attractive - Mewni transfer. ”You...you want to listen to classical music?” Kingston asked, brow furrowed slightly as he watched Hecate. Well, that was new. Most people didn’t really want to listen to classical music, apparently it was boring. Not even Annie was all that fond of the Kingston’s music tastes. Though, he couldn’t exactly say he liked hers either. Heavy metal and rock...or whatever her genre were, just didn’t seem to quite sit well with Kingston. Maybe if Annie listened to some classical music before bed instead of her usual music tastes, she could actually get some sleep for once instead of looking like some sort of half dead zombie all the time.
No offense to Annie of course, Kingston loved his sister, he loved both his sisters and his cousin as well. He loved his whole family, but that didn’t mean he always agreed with their choices, and Annie’s choice in...everything actually, weren’t exactly what Kingston would want for his sister. He wanted her to be happy, healthy, and well rested. Currently he wasn’t sure Annie was any of those things.
Shaking his head, Kingston forced himself to stop thinking about his sister - or any of his family - for now, after all, he was supposed to be talking to Hecate as he introduced him to Auradon’s incredible gardens. He could worry over his sister’s well being another time, that was already practically a hobby of his anyways. So Kingston turned his attention back to Hecate, offering him a smile. ”I’d be happy to show you some of my favorite songs from all of the great composers, there’s honestly so many I-“ Kingston paused mid-sentence as an idea came to him. ”I could even play some of them for you on the piano. Now of course, it wouldn’t be as great as a symphony playing the songs instead, but I do know most of them on the piano, I could play them for you if you’d like?” Kingston offered, looking down at Hecate with wide, eager bright blue eyes.
Then while waiting for an answer from the handsome prince of Mewni hell, Kingston turned his thoughts to snow as they began to near the garden, his hands clasped behind his back as he thought about snow in Auradon. ”Well, our snow is just normal snow. It’s white, cold, and wet. Sometimes its more clumpy than other times, other times its a bit more powdery, but no matter what, it’s beautiful,” he started, having relaxed quite a lot now that he seemed rather confident that he hadn’t messed everything up somehow. ”You can eat it actually. One of my favorite things to do is collect some fresh snow and turn it into a snow cone. Actual snow cones are way better than that cheap ice rip-off you can buy at a snow cone stand,” Kingston added, wanting to make it clear that nothing quite compared to an actual snow cone. ”Maybe when it does snow next, we can go get real snow cones together,” he suggested to Hecate. ”Though, it won’t snow for awhile, not until winter, sometimes fall-“ Just as he said that, another idea came to him.
Now, this could either be a incredibly stupid or a really great idea. There was no in between in this case. ”Though, I don’t see why we have to wait until winter to have snow, I have a magic snow cousin after all, why haven’t I thought about this before?” Well Kingston, maybe that was because magic was banned on Auradon. However that wouldn’t deter him from his new mission: to get Hecate a real snow cone by the end of the day.
Quickly he turned on the heels of his feet to face Hecate, an excited smile on his face. ”Forget the gardens, we have to go find Ellie, come on,” he exclaimed, reaching out for Hecate’s wrist to drag him off in search of his cousin before he stopped himself and moved his hand back down to his side. Hecate didn’t need to be dragged anywhere, and he might not like it if Kingston reached out to grab his wrist or hand or something. So, now a little sheepish, Kingston offered Hecate an apologetic smile, gesturing with his head for Hecate to follow him. ”Come on Hecate, it shouldn’t be too hard to find her.”
He hoped.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Sept 3, 2018 3:05:58 GMT -5
Waylon Hunter DunBroch Son of Wendy Corduroy and Harris DunBroch
At Darla's exclaimation, Waylon's eyebrows practically shot up to his hairline, and his pale face flushed to almost the color of his hair. He recovered quickly, though, and laughed easily. "I mean, who couldn't love water? It fixes everything - including bringing people back from the dead." He added teasingly, elbowing his girlfriend lightly. He made sure to be careful with the elbowing. Darla was small, and adorable, and he didn't wsnt to push her over on accident.
She had momentarily said she loved him.
Of course, she had quickly switched to water, but that was okay. Love wa a strong word, and if she wasn't ready to use it, then he wasn't going to press the matter. Did he love Darla? He was pretty sure he did. After all, he cared about the Dwarf girl, and wanted her to be safe and happy. And his chest got all fuzzy and stuff thinking about her. That was what love felt like, right?
"I love water too. We can love it, and barely tolerate each other together." The grin he gave Darla was an attempt to be reassuring.
The DunBroch boy nervously ran a hand through his curly mop of red hair, waiting for her to say something. If you had told him that their first 'I love you' moment would be sweaty, awkward, and on the track, then he totally would have believed you. That sounded pretty accurate to his life, even if he tried to be the coolest of the cool.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Sept 3, 2018 3:20:55 GMT -5
Honoka Vienna Hamada Daughter of Hiro Hamada and Vanellope von Schweetz
Well, she had to admit. Bella's assessment made sense, even if she said it in a bizarrely rude and demeaning way. She was angry, of course, but maybe such a violent display was overdoing it, and she habitually ran a hand through her hair at the thought, embarrassed.
"Maybe you're right..." She admitted. "That may have been a little much."
It was Bella's comment about Adrian that really seemed to hit home, though, and the Hamada girl seemed to shrink a little. Right again. He didn't need to deal with her kicking over trashcans and causing a scene - she already needed to be thankful that her reputation as an underground bot fighter wasn't very well-known, really. However, that didn't stop a small flame of anger to erupt in her stomach. It was low of Bella to bring that up, really. And it was rude of her to imply that Maxie -- all of Hono's hopes and dreams -- belonged in the trash.
But reacting in anger again, especially in front of the princess, seemed like a bad idea. She could vent later, in a healthier way than setting a battle-bot after Bella.
"I'm sorry about kicking over the trash -" She genuinely was, even if she was still fuming on the inside. "Maxie just...means a lot to me, and it was upsetting when you threw him into the trash. I've spent a lot ot time with him, and even though that hasn't ever happened to you, it's happened to me, and it isn't a pleasant experience."
She could be civil with Adrian's sister. She could be civil with Adrian's sister. It was just a conversation, albeit an unpleasant one.
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Post by Headphone Actor on Sept 3, 2018 4:04:09 GMT -5
Moireach Fiona DunBroch Daughter of Merida and MacGuffin
Cucumbers? That seemed like a strange issue to get worked up over, although, in Adam's defense, it was infuriating when you expected a certain kind of food, craved it, and was denied it. She could understand that, and gave the prince a sympathetic look.
"I don't see why you'd bother with them at all," The Bravesburg princess empathized, enunciating her words carefully. "Having servants seems to be a terrible fuss whenever they mess up something like this." It did seem to be a headache, and the blonde thanked her lucky stars that the castle servants back home happened to be competent. Granted, they had served her family for years, and their ancestors had served her own. The ones back in Bravesburg were practically family themselves, and highly trained from the moment they could cook and clean.
Not like the seemingly incompetent oafs that worked for her friend.
"I actually brought salmon today, too." Granted, it didn't sound as fancy as what Adam had been planning, purposely lacking cucumbers, but the coincidence was pretty funny, if you asked her. "...turnips and mashed potatoes, too, and some toffee pudding." Okay, so she may have been feeling a little homesick, and needed something familiar to eat. Was that so unladylike? She could be poised and mildly needing something like comfort food as well. The curly haired princess showed her meal briefly to her friend, before she got out Lennox's food.
Perhaps it wasn't a silver covered platter, but she only fed her boy fresh meat and vegetables, mixed together into homemade dog food - mutton, haggis, and rice mixed together, with whatever vegetables were available.
Okay so maybe she researched how to make good food for her dog. She wasn't at fault for that. She loved her Lennox, and wanted him to be as happy and healthy as possible. Letting him get fat and sluggish seemed mean, for such a perky and cheerful dog.
"But who do you think stole your cucumbers, Adam?" Moi was curious when it came to this mystery. She couldn't really think of someone who would outright steal cucumbers - Auradon Prep was a wonderful school where you could simply go to the dining hall or kitchens and get your own cucumbers, after all - but despite having a flair for the dramatic, she was willing to hear the prince out.
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 5, 2018 2:58:28 GMT -5
Bella Bête daughter of belle and king beast
There it was. An admission that she, Bella Bête, was indeed right. Not that she worried about being wrong or anything, but there was that sweet satisfaction of hearing somebody tell her she was right. She very well wasn’t in the wrong here, oh no, she was in the right. Honoka here was the one in the wrong, the villain of this current situation. Had she just not said to keep emotions in check she would be smiling in such a sickly sweet way that it would have made anybody’s skin crawl. But there she stood, wearing a rather neutral expression over her visage. Of course this entire interaction was creating quite the satisfaction for Bella - she was putting some little miscreant into their place, showing her dominance over somebody else. That was something that Bella always enjoyed, found it quite enthralling really. Oh, she really could not wait to be queen. Sure, as the Auradonian princess she could order others around and put people into their places all the time, but she only had so much power as the princess. What she needed was more. More power, more ability to push people down, more control over those who were beneath her. She could only do so much as a princess.
But putting that aside. Bella had other things to tend to right now.
Well, she was getting an apology, but an apology only did so much.
Still as unamused as before, Bella simply looked at Honoka, neutral expression still on her face, yet she was bored, ready to be done with this girl. Why did she think an explanation was needed? Bella didn’t care how much this Maxie creature meant to the Hamada girl, she really couldn’t care less. ”Perhaps give a warning of the thing’s arrival for future reference,” Bella suggested. She couldn’t be as outright hateful as she wanted to be, not in such a public place, but she could hint to the annoyance with her words, with the way she spoke. And, truly, not many people were bound to react positively to some odd talking bean marshmallow that just comes up without warning. Being put into the trash was probably the better fate compared to what could have happened. Some people would have perhaps thrown it against the wall or kicked it as hard as they could. Not many people were prepared for surprises. ”Somebody could really harm the thing if it surprised them as much. Perhaps thinking that through will save you some heartache.” See, this kind of advice coming from anybody else would have been helpful, but coming from Bella it was like adding insult to injury. Then again, nothing good or helpful ever came from the eldest Bête princess.
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Post by CreamCrow on Sept 6, 2018 22:45:17 GMT -5
Matthias Aksel Alexsen son of Melody and Alex Matthias genuinely worried that Blaise felt he was rambling, and Matthias looked stupid. Which was a funny conundrum on its own, given that Matthias was just telling so many facts about the sky and simply clouds for most of it actually. But then, who actually rambled about clouds to their crush as they were trying to befriend said person. Who even liked to listen to some mer-prince-kid ramble about clouds.
Clouds was a stupid topic anyways.
Except Matthias really liked clouds?? Well, his cousin disagreed when he had tried ranting to her about it. Well, she probably wasn't the best cousin to talk to considering she was pretty chill with sticking in the sea. Being the daughter of Matthias's great aunt, it made sense. The weird fascination with not-sea things was easily found in his particularity family line. He just skipped the whole land ordeal for the freaking sky.
When Blaise chuckled, Matthias prayed his face didn't shoot up red like he thought it did. It didn't help as Blaise responded. "Really? I- I'm glad! I know most people don't think twice about it, and I get kinda worried whenever I ramble because I seem to put too much thought into it."
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Post by CreamCrow on Sept 6, 2018 22:47:44 GMT -5
Adrian Benjamin Amable Blaise Arthur Bete son of Beauty and the Beast He was rather relieved when she agreed to warning the parents. The idea of it still being later that day or tomorrow was a frightening prospect, but at least he had the time to prepare. With a deep breath, he gently nodded to Stella. "Okay, I'll check with my father meanwhile."
He was about to ask why she was still waiting by the door but it occured, "Right. Uh, by 7, you should have your answer, right? Meet in the library or something? Figure the logistics of it there?" He added on, figuring it was reasonable. He was probably going to head over after the conversation with his father anyways. To relax since his room didn't seem to be safe even when his roommates weren't there.
However she responded, he just waited till she left before flopping onto his bed and rolling off promptly, staring at the ceiling on the floor as he contemplated once more what he got himself into. He was going to go to a foreign land within the timespan of now and tomorrow with a transfer student he hardly talked to before. What a day.
He slightly rolled to sit down and moved to find his phone before finding King Beast in his contacts. Clicking on it, he waited for his father to actually answer it. Voicemail. Again. And again. 7 times after that and no response. It was after that that his father picked up with a gruff voice, irritation obvious. "What?"
"Hello father, it's Adrian. I would have left a voice message-" The interruption hurt, but it was expected as his father was likely busy with important things.
"You should have."
Continuing as though it was nothing at all, Adrian said "- However, it is something I should be asking in person honestly. However time may be a bit short. You are aware about the transfer students from Mewni, correct?"
"Are you suggesting I am not aware of an agreement I made myself with the king and queen of Mewni? That I happened to forget to subjects of a different kingdom are in my land learning my customs and ways without me noticing? Do you think me dimwitted, son?"
"Of course not father, I was just assuring you knew about the topic to come. I was recently talking with one of the transfers..." he paused in an attempt to convey why as he should have no genuine business with them, "in an attempt to make friends with the future rulers and I feel as though they brought up a brilliant idea."
"Let me decide whether or not it is brilliant, child. Stop attempting to gloss over it with pretty words," Beast's voice felt more like a growl and Adrian was suddenly glad this wasn't face to face. Adrian was beginning to feel more and more like the least favourite child- though that title overall belonged to the collective half-brother Bay, Adrian hadn't done much to win favour with his father. Even if he had not known most of the things his son had recently taken up.
Adrian didn't want to see the moment his father found out about the extracurricular activities Adrian had taken up. It wasn't even just one illegal activity, it was two. Perhaps not huge- but he was the son of the king of Auradon- not just one of the average kings you could find like Charming or Phillips. The overall king. And Adrian was basically on a trip to break every rule he could that his father had put into place.
"Adrian."
That broke him out of though. "Of course, father."
"Get on with it you imbecile of a son."
"Of course, father. As I was saying, one of the transfers offered an idea that intrigued me at very least. She had brought up the idea of visiting Mewni."
"And just when does this foreigner plan for this this idea?"
"Later today or tomorrow, father. And before you-"
"Absurd, absolutely and completely-" "- Father please just listen-" "- I could expect such an idea from one of them but for my son suggest it?" "Please-" "My faith in you was just beginning to raise again-" "Father-" "I mean, after you chose to date that girl out of anyone-"
"Father." Adrian was glad to hear silence meet him. He was trying not to let irritation get to him- not about that. He just needed his father to listen. "I know it is sudden. Not only has the king of Mewni agreed," which wasn't true as of Adrian's knowledge, but Stella seemed confident and Adrian needed everything in his advantage for this, "however I feel as though this could be an excellent learning experience for me."
There was silence. Adrian was relieved as this hopefully meant his father was contemplating the idea. "I know I have not been the most social child of yours, however I believe this could be a good way to get to know allies and their culture in order for future relations to go better."
"Ah! So you finally admit that acting like a prince would suit your better future than- what was it you wanted to be? A bookkeeper? One of those- those scroll people- the ones that collect-"
"- books? A librarian, father."
"Ah, yes, that. I am glad you are coming to you senses despite that of course. If that was your intention with this trip to our neighboring dimension, why didn't you just say so, son?" Adrian hurt listening to his father. It was far too familiar and the sudden change of attitude.
Hardly a minute ago he refused to listen to Adrian. He could actually imagine this entire thing having happened in person it was too familiar. With one moment claws protruding on his shoulder and the next a pat on the back as though he hadn't just accused Adrian of being dimwitted and useless. That he wouldn't have almost gotten to the point of grabbing Adrian and throwing him- it wasn't as though it wouldn't have happened.
"Of course, I should have made it more clear from the start, I apologize, Father," Adrian responded. "Thank you for your permission, I will be sure to let you know how it goes." Adrian would be excused from any classes he might miss and it would be fine. Adrian would have to form a false tense of how politically correct the entire thing went and block out any details Adrian may have enjoyed when he would tell his father. Prayerfully over the phone once more. "I apologize for interrupting your business father. Farewell."
"Farewell son!" Click.
Adrian figured sitting there for several minutes before moving over to the library would be a swell idea. Perhaps next time he should just leave Stella's tongue trapped in his violin strings. Get a new one in place of that.
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