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Graduation Day RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Graduation Day RPTrixie let out a melodramatic sigh.
"I just want a little mr/ms perfect to break apart. Is that such a hard thing to ask? And to think I spent so much time perfecting my "Trixie Thatcher" look just to be rejected so harshly."
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
She smiled.
"Either way, I love this. I love seeing the reactions they have. It's so much fun."
She giggled.
"Are you ready?"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
“It’s… filling.” Their voice spoke slowly. “Maybe not the best breakfast but it tastes nice.”
☽ •。° ✦ Welcome ✦ °。• ☾
To my void
The endless world with no
☽ •。° ✦ Escape ✦ °。• ☾
"Man,just what have you gotten yourself into? Can't handle your own fans?" he scoffed. "Who was she,anyway?"
Part of Leonidas hoped she was maybe in a different academic year than them and that she wouldn't be invited to the ball but her tenacity only proved the opposite. Speaking of the ball,he would have to ask Eris about it as soon as they get back to her,she was just a few steps away.
He put up a reassuring and patted the others arm gently.
"Don't worry about it too much Young Master Leonidas.. but I do admit that you did save me there. I never knew you could lie so well."
Ayran chuckled and joked around hoping to lighten the others concern. With how his warning bells were blaring earlier, it's best to not get the Leonidas involved.
Afterall, he's a good kid...
Mona, and what looked like Trixie. But with glasses.
Since when did they hang out together?
"Oh hi Mona! Hi Trixie! You are Trixie, right?"
The pair raised some suspicion, and from all her time sneaking around, she knew Trixie was no good girl.
Still, they didn't need to know that.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
Trixie stared at Athena for a moment, before scoffing.
“What? Who the hell is Trixie? The name’s Lydia. Now who are you, huh? Blondie?”
‘Lydia’ stuck her tongue out at Athena.
“Psh. Do I look like a Trixie?”
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Lydia... That sounded familiar.
"Well, apologies for my mistake. Then you're Lydia Satou, Kendo's little sister?"
What was she doing here?
Wasn't she needing "care" at home?
Even if she hadn't been jealous before, she definitely disliked her now.
"I'm Athena."
She smiled sweetly, like she was honestly sorry about the mixup.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
Part of Leonidas wanted to learn about her through Ayran but it seemed like he wanted to keep Leonidas out of this whole mess. He wasn't one to pry and ask about things that didn't concern him,seeing as his straightforwardness only made matters worse. If Ayran actually needed help,he would have filled Leonidas in anyway,right?
His eyes then wandered and ended up back at Eris. "Ah! Perfect!" He leaned a bit closer to Ayran and tried to lower the volume of his voice to the best of his abilities. "Got any tips?" He motioned towards Eris' direction. It was the best opportunity for Leonidas to get some advice from the academy's most charming guy and he seized it.
There was no Lydia Richards at the school. Far as Athena knew.
And she knew most everyone.
And most everyone knew her. And her status.
"Are you new here?"
They both knew that wasn't possible.
Something wasn't right.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
Walking along, he fixes his sleeves again and follows, standing behind Mona and Trixie now. Another performance... well, let's see how well this one goes.
Meanwhile, somehow, Adara moves around the complex rather silently. One wouldn't assume her to be even capable of moving without a trace but she makes it work, though even the moth herself couldn't explain why. "I just do it." Was her typical response. Looking for a certain someone... there, Ayran. A light tap on the shoulder, from the 6'8 girl that's less than an armlength away... and she hands him a comb. "Thank you."
You know the first rule in combat? shoot them before they shoot you.
“Shh. It’s a whole thing. Don’t worry about it, okay?”
She smiled cheerfully, slipping past Athena with a smile.
“Have a terrible day, okay?”
Her gaze slowly shifted to Ambrose. She frowned slightly.
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Athena smiled back, matching Trixie's honey sweet demeanor.
Two possibilities:
1. It was Trixie. (Logically more likely.)
2. It was really Lydia here to annoy her.
Either way, she was not about to let this nuisance of a girl just brush her away like that.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
It was almost as if he could see those gears turning in his head. So it wasn't unexpected that the fellow asked him for advice. If anything, this wasn't the first time this has happen.
Whether it was prom or any type of fancy occasions, Leonidas is always the first to come running up to him for love advice.
...for whether they have worked or not.. that shall be left unsaid.
Ayran smiled and crossed his arms.
"Say.. is it for Madam Eris again? "
Just as he was about speak, he let out a yelp.
Quickly he spun around to see a... 6'8 comb— oh it's Lady Adara.
No wonder his shoulders throbbed. It's probably bruised too.