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Graduation Day RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Graduation Day RPSatsuki was forced to wait for 5 seconds, though it felt like she waited for an eternity until everyone unfroze. "Thanks a lot, kitsune."
She rushed towards the group that she had froze, and nearly ran in Ayran. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to."
ℰ𝓍𝒽𝒶𝓊𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹 24/7
𝒜𝓁𝓈𝑜, 𝑔𝑜 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓈𝓈 :𝒟
Relieved at their offer to have breakfast together, she opened their mouth to respond when their eyes caught sight of a small commotion inside the cafeteria, their lips sealing. Going in would unlock the path of a possible friendship with Pur, and some other students perhaps, but she wasn’t foolish. There were students that were dangerous.
But that was a risk she’d have to take. “If you’d like.” Kae spoke, giving a curt nod of their head, though realising she came across a little indifferent. Old habits. “Of course.”
☽ •。° ✦ Welcome ✦ °。• ☾
To my void
The endless world with no
☽ •。° ✦ Escape ✦ °。• ☾
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
Athena curtsied again, then gave a very nonprovocative wink at Lathiel before walking away.
Despite the bright demeanor Lathiel put on, she didn't seem particularly kind. Too bright. Too happy. Too fake. And something about her still suggested a connection to another student.
Perhaps she'll look into it later.
For now, she turned towards the source of the temporary interruption.
"Oh hi, Satsuki was it? Don't worry about it, although preferably use a different method of incapacitation next time."
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
At this point, he didn't know how to start the conversation. Not only was his social battery exhausted, but also physically, as he was almost jumped by somebody as well.
Trying his best to hide the signs of exhaust on his face, Ayran gave Lathiel a tired smile.
"My sincerest apologies Lady.. Lathiel." The name felt forced, yet the person felt familiar. But he was too tired and couldn't give a crap to figure out why.
"...Now that we're in a more empty environment where no one can interrupt us, Lady Lathiel can finally speak her business with me."
He thought the fellow in front of him needed him for something important, something urgent. Not to.. play around or any of the sorts.
His eyes narrowed, and his eyebrows noticably knitted together into not very gentlemanly expression.
"Lady Trix– no. Sorry, wrong person. Lady Lathiel, I'm not here to play some games. If that's what you'd like to do at the moment, I fear you have looked for the wrong person."
Why did he mix those two up? Perhaps it's because their troublesome personalities are so similar? Or perhaps it's because they both know just the right buttons to push for him to go teetering over the edge?
Either way, he's not in the mood for games.
She raised her hand in mock surrender., hair flickering into a dirty-blonde, red eyes back to green.
"You know, you're awfully cute with that expression. So angry. Do I piss you off? Good."
She paused at his words.
"But I want to see you break. Snap. You act so perfect. It'll be so fun to watch you break."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Repeat.
Restraint yourself Ayran. You can't mess this up. Not when the end is so close. Not when you have so much to owe.
The next time Ayran opened his eyes, he is much more composed. He looked down at Lady Lathiel– no Lady Trixie with a serene expression.
"I don't know what you're talking about Lady Trixie, but it's time to stop with your silly acts. Clearly you won't gain anything if you keep acting the way you are."
Ayran paused, thinking on how to make this girl stop her.. Little prank.
"Plus, if you want to see me lose my composure.. I'm afraid you'll never see that day arrive within your lifetime."
Trixie suddenly got to her tip-toes, pressing a gentle kiss against Ayran's cheek. She pulled away after a moment, smiling, hands still behind her back. She smiled sweetly as she could.
"Well, if I'll never see it, then I can mess with you as much as I want, right? It's just two days."
Trixie said rather cheerfully. She fished a hair tied out of her pocket, tying her dirty-blonde hair into a messy ponytail.
"No reaction? Oh well. More of a challenge, I suppose."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
He clenched his fist and engulfed it in flames. "Watch where you're going,you foo-" He quickly extinguished those flames as he soon realized he had bumped into a young girl who also happened to be an elite among her house. "Ah...Sorry 'bout that!" he scratched the back of his head,both from embarrassment and also in an attempt to hide the hand he ignited.
"How 'bout this? Breakfast's on me! Sounds good?" he said as he motioned towards the cafeteria which both of them seemed to be heading towards.
Food was an easy to way to sneak in Leonidas' heart. Not only did he like food but it also helped him be able to maintain his energy throughout the entire day. God knows how much energy he consumes getting in or out of fights or just keeping up with his intense personality.
No, if anything, there was barely anything to like about that women in the first place except her physical appearance.
"Do as you like.. but I hope you know that your enjoyment is not reciprocated. If anything... What would you gain from this Lady Trixie?"
Ayran brushed his hair back in frustration.
"What is the whole point of all these games? Except for making a fool of yourself, what would you gain from your actions Lady Trixie?"
Filled with mixed feelings, Ayran looked straight at the other firmly.
"What is it exactly that you want?"
She giggled, a hand resting on his cheek.
"I want to see how you react when I finally get you to really like me, and then I shatter your pretty little soul to pieces."
She laughed.
"I'm fascinated how people like you react to me."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Ayran couldn't help but blurt that out. It was the first thing can came to mind when he heard her words.
"There's no way a proper and sane human being would ever think that way unless they're a complete psycho— no what am I saying. You are one aren't you?"
He swatted Trixie's hand off his cheeks and couldn't help but let a chill rise up his spine. If he doesn't somehow stop this right now.. Ayran felt like he will soon be engulfed by the wildfire.
She said, hands dropping to her sides.
"You talk quite the big talk, sir. But you aren't quite as good in the head as you pretend either, right?"
She smiled up at him, poking his forehead.
"Why don't you stop pretending? You're like me. Takes a psycho to know a psycho. Right? So why don't you just give up? We could have fun. Wreck this place up tomorrow. My big cousin is boring. He doesn't want to have fun with me. But you might. Right?"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
He just... did not feel like it. A background character, that's his role today. So he just goes to his classroom, sitting down and fixing a few wrinkles on his sleeves before looking around for a familiar face or two.
You know the first rule in combat? shoot them before they shoot you.
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Entering her room while locking the door behind them as Sydney slipped in a replacement dagger into its rightful spot, dragging themselves to their bed as they flipped on your back while letting out a sigh while staring at the ceiling, "of course HE would be here...I wonder if he's still even remember her, I really don't know why he's helping to keep that plague of death alive, as well as everyone else!" Sydney talk to themselves, knowing that it would be best if she stayed in her room for a while now after the scene of attempted murder.
.
He took a step in their direction,not wanting to also ditch Eris. "Hey Goldie,is she causin' you trouble?" Well,both of them were blonds but Leonidas only knew and called Ayran that name. Actually he had quite a few of those for a handsome guy like him but this is the one that came more naturally to him.
He glanced at the other, shorter, blond. Leonidas has seen her around the academy a few times but she never really caught his attention. He could feel something was off about her. Even after Leonidas talked to Ayran,she didn't even bat an eye towards his direction. She seemed obsessed with Ayran and even though it wouldn't be the first time,this one was unlike the rest.
"A no's a no!" he added,this time directly referring to her.
Emika sneered again. So much drama... Glancing around subtly, she carefully extracted something from her pocket; a dagger with a ruby tipped handle.
Eris was taken aback. Here she had run into Leonidas, yet he was offering HER an apology and breakfast to boot. Before she could fully process it, there was a small commotion nearby. Someone was bothering another. Leonidas took the lead, snarking and asserting authority to split up the situation.