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Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2018 1:11 pm
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As the door opened, Lelyna breathed deeply. Her acute sense of smell immediately told her that Mikhail stood in front of her. His words drifted to her ears and made her smile wide. She’d found his room on her own! It was a small accomplishment but one that she was proud of. Lelyna, a bit distracted, didn’t realize Mikhail was leaning in to kiss her until she felt the heat of his lips press against hers for a brief moment. Her hand came up to caress his cheek for a second before he pulled back to usher her into his room.
Stepping forward, Lelyna took a few tentative steps and listened as Mikhail closed the door to banish the cooler air and give them some privacy. Shaking her head a bit, she smiled sweetly. “I don’t mind staying in…” Truth be told, she’d only wanted to spend some more time with him. Yes, she saw him during their elective classes, but that was when they were surrounded by dozens of people. Listening, she could tell that Kayl wasn’t in the room. His scent was present, but this was his room as well, so that was to be expected. But if he were present, he would have greeted her by now, thus, Kayl was elsewhere.
Shuffling slowly, Lelyna found her way to the edge of Mikhail’s bed. Taking a seat, she folded her hands in her lap and blinked her eyes slowly. “I’m glad I found you, Mikhail. I was nervous…I thought I’d counted the doors wrong. But I did it!” She didn’t know who his neighbors were but she could only imagine what would have happened if she’d run into Gin or Nanashi…
“I heard a rumor…” Lelyna said with a small, knowing smile. “There’s to be a Gala here at the Academy…I thought I would ask you to be my date for the evening.” Lelyna knew that Mikhail didn’t usually participate in Gala’s or Balls – he’d attended many as the Prince of Valor. But Lelyna had never attended one and she was curious about them. She also hoped to wear a beautiful dress, so she could impress Mikhail. “I don’t know when the event might occur, but I thought I’d be preemptive and ask you. What do you think?” Nibbling her lip a little, she smiled, both with excitement and nerves.
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The_littlest_dragonfly Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2018 5:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2018 11:06 am
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When she heard Mikhail’s chuckle, she felt a bit uneasy. Had she done something wrong? Pouting her lips a little, she’d nearly taken her words back when he spoke. Mikhail was clearly amused that she’d ask him to a Gala when it was ‘the man’s’ responsibility to ask the lady. Lelyna didn’t care about any of that…She knew that Mikhail didn’t really like those types of events – he’d grumbled about them more than once – so she figured that he’d want to avoid the Gala. But, for whatever reason, Lelyna found that she wanted to attend, and who else to escort her than her very own Prince? There was no way he’d want someone else to escort her, right?
Sighing a little, she continued to pout. She didn’t want him to ‘suck it up and tolerate it’, she wanted him to have a good time with her. Maybe this was a bad idea? Before she could say anything however, she felt his lips press against her in a long, lingering kiss. Cupping his cheek, she felt some of her worries and uneasiness melt away.
When he pulled back and pecked her cheek, she sighed a little. Feeling the bed dip beside her, she turned her head toward him. It really did seem like he was in a lazy mood today. Lelyna hardly blamed him – it was cold and wet outside. She’d much rather stay inside with him where it was warm and dry. Lying back, she rolled into him to cuddle close. Resting her cheek against his shoulder, she closed her eyes.
“It’s alright if you don’t want to take me to the Gala, Mikhail. I know you don’t like those types of events…I just thought it might be a little more fun if we went together.” Not to mention she really wanted to dress up for him. While she wouldn’t be able to appreciate the full spender of the event, it would make a lovely memory for him to share with her afterwards. Perhaps they could share a dance or two? In any case, it was only a rumor…There was always a chance that the event wasn’t going to happen at all.
“As long as I’m spending time with you, Mikhail, I’ll be happy.” Cuddled close, she felt a bit more at ease. Reaching up, she stroked his cheek lightly with her fingertips, feeling his features and his warm, smooth skin. Reaching higher, she gently ran her hands through his black and gold hair. Mikhail was so unique – he truly was one of a kind.
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Diviner || Lelyna Thaniels
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The_littlest_dragonfly Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 6:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2018 11:26 pm
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Kayl Ardrus De'Valaer
Probability || None Enter the new day...
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"Kill..." The word seemed to echo roughly as Kayl tossed and turned in his bed, again his nightmare bearing down upon him. "Kill..." Again the word echoed, again the shivers shot down his spine as the scene played out in his mind. His father holding him in his arms, his servant inquiring about what to do next, and then again the words came. "Kill it..." The echoing words caught Kayl's breath and held him in a state of panicked fear as the scene pushed forward, and suddenly... "N-no... NoooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" A scream from a familiar voice suddenly filled the void of his entire nightmare, over and over, echoing... over and over...
Kayl to awoke abruptly and nearly dashing out of his bed, reaching out and knocking off the lamp from his nightstand. He was frantic, breathing heavy and trying to calm his nerves as he realized it was just the dream again, and tried to come to his senses.Taking a deep breath then, Kayl looked across the room for a moment at Mihkail's bed, hoping that he hadn't waken him. He didn't see any movement, or stirring on his side, which meant either Mihkail was still soundly sleeping, or he wasn't home at all, to which Kayl sighed lightly and lowered his feet to the side of the bed. He was a bit shocked still, for he had experienced this dream many times over and over, but this was the first time he had heard the woman's voice. After hearing his father order "it" to be killed, a woman screamed, she screamed defiantly. 'Who... was that?...' Kayl asked himself as his head started to spin somewhat. It was a voice he didn't recognize, and yet, somehow found familiar... 'This damned dream... Why does this keep happening?... ' Kayl thought as he stood up and walked over to his mirror. When he looked upon himself, Kayl nearly froze, staring into the glass as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. He brought his hand up to his face, and felt the remnants of the stream that had run down his face. For a moment, Kayl was simply stunned, motionless, his hand on his cheek as he felt the cool moist upon his skin. 'What in the world happened that day?...'
Wiping his face with his sleeve, Kayl shook his head to try and blow off his thoughts and clear his frustration. He pulled open the drawers of his bureau and started to get dressed, looking for a suitable tunic, proper pants, belts, and suitable foot and underwear. As much as he tried, he couldn't help but think about his dreams, although he was finally starting to get his bearings. While he was pulling on his pants, he suddenly noted a small sealed envelope on the floor by the door. Clasping his pants on he stepped over to the door and picked up the envelope, turning it over to see what it was. It didn't have any words on the outside, but looking at where it was placed, he assumed it must have been for him and Mihkail, seeing as it wasn't addressed and was likely slid under their door. Opening the envelope, Kayl read the contents and shook his head lightly, his mind finally slipping away from his dreams. "A Gala huh?" he said aloud as he placed the folded invitation on a table at the edge of the room, a bit towards the centerline that would divide the room between him and Mihkail.
Although the idea of a Gala was intriguing, especially if he got to see Mihkail squirm at the event, he hated those things, Kayl wasn't sure he was feeling up to it. Then again, the Gala wasn't scheduled for this day, it was for the following day, and Kayl might have been in a better mood by then. Shaking his head again, he simply shrugged, for if he knew his friends, one of them would likely be dragging him there anyways. His immediate thoughts suddenly put two people at the frontlines for that possibility. His friend and sparring partner Juliana, who often drags him about already, and an older friend from back home, Carmilla, who is new to the academy and likely would prefer to go with familiar company. Kayl stopped for a moment when he realized that his thoughts were actually likely right on the money. He shook his head once again, surprised by how much thought he was actually putting into this. Perhaps it was his subconscious, telling him that he actually wanted to go.
As he finished getting dressed, Kayl sighed lightly and reached for his sword without a thought, he placed it on his side without thinking, and then started to head for the door. As he was just about to leave, Kayl looked back at his nightstand, where his makeshift bed was still intact in its top drawer. He wondered for a moment, if Silme would have liked to see the Gala, and then frowned. 'I hope she's doing well...'
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2018 1:55 am
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The night had gone by in record time. She had been much to busy with her hibernation and eating to really plan further ahead in her venture. Hopefully this cold weather would be over soon, though the current weather for today proved that it was still to come for quite some time. Sometimes she wished that she had been a fire fae instead of...well, what kind of fae exactly was she? It would be yet another trip to Lelyna, if the girl would be in good health to help her recall. After waking up, Sylrenya would consume another helping of food in Jesse's dorm before stretching as she always done. With a few twirls in midair, the fae was ready for the day. It would be another class day if her schedule was correct, which meant it was likely she could find Kayl somewhere inside of the academy, hopefully before he was in class. Sylrenya would squeeze under the door before then flying through the hallways, activating her invisibility spell as she flew overhead. "It would be best to check the dormitories before anything else. Perhaps he has yet to leave." She said to herself, soaring overhead a few stray students and then moving towards the male dorms.
Swerving around a tall student who remained busy with hurrying to class, Sylrenya came across the first corridor of doors leading to the boys rooms. After peering around, she retraced her steps back from when Kayl had brought her her from the winter festival. It couldn't be that hard to find again, right? Even if she was unconscious at the time. "One...two...not this one....Ah, here we are!" The fae turned around to face the door to Kayl's dorm. Diving underneath the door, she ascended upwards while spotting the dark haired boy glancing over near his nightstand. A brief sense of regret ached through her body, though she could not understand why. She felt...bad. Bad for not telling him where she was or what she was doing. It was quite a strange feeling. After forcing it away, the fae would fly on board Kayl's shoulder. "I see that my presence has not been forgotten here. I shall hope to use it more often , if you do not mind. The library is quickly becoming a bad place to sleep."
Cancelling her invisibility, the friendly face of Silme would greet Kayl as she flew up to his eyesight. "It is good to see you once more, Kayl. I have much to discuss with you, but we may talk about it on your way to class. I do not want to keep you from your duties here." She said, moving along with him should he get moving again.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2018 4:57 pm
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Kayl Ardrus De'Valaer
Probability || None ...
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It wasn't everyday you would see the object of your thoughts just a moment after thinking of them. So Kayl was pleasantly surprised when he felt a suddenly by light pressure on his shoulder, and heard that familiar small sweet voice. Turning his head towards her, so that he could see her out the corner of his eye, he smiled and answered her. "I'm glad to see you well, Silme," Kayl said lightly as he looked again towards her makeshift bed again with her words. "You are welcome anytime, Silme, please feel free to use this space as needed. As much as I love the library myself, I feel like I wouldn't want to sleep there, so it would suit you better then the library for sure," Kayl said as he turned towards the door once more. After all, he needed to get to class before he was late. When Silme spoke of needed to discuss something with Kayl, he nodded lightly in response. "Of course Silme, what did you need to discuss?," He asked as he opened the door to his room, and left for the courtyard, making his way to the Diviner Classroom.
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Exits with Silme to the Courtyard... Diviner || Student
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2018 1:52 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2018 7:01 am
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Kayl Ardrus De'Valaer
Probability || None Enter the new day...
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For Kayl, many a night would be tragically suffered through as he woke to the same nightmare over and over, as if he was trying to remember something desperately. However this morning he was spared his normal gruesome night, and was still sound asleep in his bed, completely oblivious to the world. When Sylrenya snuck out of the room gleefully, he didn't even stir a little, and wouldn't for some time. At least, that's how it would have went. A short time later, a firm knock came at the door, and Kayl stirred lightly turned over. When he didn't hear anyone answer the door, Kayl just barely opened his eyes before calling out. "M..." He said roughly with a mumbled response. "M!... Mikhail... door!..." Kayl said again with a grumble as he assumed that the door was for Mikhail. When no one answered again. Kayl looked up to see that he was the only one in the room, and realized that Mikhail must have already left. 'Odd...' Kayl thought to himself in a half awake not quite so conscious way. 'If its not for M, then...' He thought to himself again while standing and heading to the door, still half asleep and completely unaware of his own 'circumstance'.
"Ok... ok, I'll fight you, you know I will, but could we maybe do it a little later?... I mean, I'll still face you, that's what you want right Juliana...?" Kayl said as he opened the door wearing nothing but a pair of short leggings. When he answered the door however, the person he had expected to see wasn't there, instead, Camilla, his friend and fellow noble from Valor was standing at his door. "Camilla?" he said as the full realization came to him. This woke him up fairly quickly, and it was then that he realized he was half naked. "Oh my!!!" He suddenly let out while slamming the door shut and quickly looking for some pants. He couldn't believe he had done that in his stupor, even if it had been Juliana, Kayl would have responded in the same embarrassed way. 'Stupid!' He thought to himself just before calling out so that Camilla wouldn't be frightened away. "Just a moment Camilla, let me get... appropriate,".
Appropriate, that was the word he used, ever the proper Noble. He couldn't believe himself this morning, he must have had a really deep sleep, something he hadn't been able to enjoy in a long time. Quickly finding his pants, and a clean tunic, he dressed himself up before heading back to the door, making sure he was buttoned up and decent before opening it once more. "Forgive me for that display, Milady, I think I was literally still asleep..." He said with a light chuckle. If there was any indication that he was a bit embarrassed, it would have been his excessive politeness in this moment. Kayl was always a kind and proper one, giving the highest of regards even to those of the lowest stature, as he believed that no one was without their own dignity. But even so, he wasn't generally that polite. Especially not with those that he had a chance to become close with. "Hi..." Was the last thing he said as he brought a hand up and waved before letting her inside.
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... Diviner || Student
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2018 8:28 am
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If you do not control the enemy,•••
Camilla felt like she had been waiting for an eternity. Was he perhaps not home? Just as she was about to give up she heard a sound from somewhere in the room. Sounded like a voice but she wasn't sure. After all, she was only paying half attention. Leaning closer to the door she could hear moving about and more talking. Maybe he was home! Moving away from the door she stood ready to greet her friend. As Kayle opened the door Camilla's smiling face immediately turned to one of shock as her friend answered the door very underdressed. On reflex, Camilla jumped and turned away from Kayl as Kayl realized what was going on with himself and closed the door. She could hear him talking but couldn't make out what he was saying due to the loud thumping of her heart in her ears. Camilla held her face in her hands. '' I didn't mean to look! I-I Didn't see anything! '' Camilla was talking into her hands, alone in the hallway. ' Oh my god! Why am I acting so embarrassed?! Kayl is probably way more embarrassed than me, get it together! ' She thought to herself as she forced herself to calm down.
turning back to the door as she heard it open she cleared her throat, a nice hue of red still visible across her cheeks. '' Hey. '' She said timidly. After processing what he had said she continued. '' It's fine...I mean I came over unannounced and all... '' She said adverting her gaze and rubbing her right arm with her left hand. '' Please, don't be so formal though. Not while we're at school anyway. '' She said her tone a bit softer. Shaking her head she gathered her thoughts. '' Umm, so I was just wondering if you were busy today? Thought maybe we could hang out for a change! '' She said her normal upbeat self-coming through. Peeking around Kayl she took a look at the inside of Kayl's place. It was a lot different than her own. Taking note of his sword stowed away in the back she smirked. '' So, I see you own a sword. '' She said curiously, physically moving around Kayl to get a better look. '' Do you actually use it or does it just sit around collecting dust? '' She asked looking up at him biting a bit of her lip in the process. Just thinking about sparring with Kayl got her blood pumping. She had heard he was similar to her, they were both trained early on and both had a knack for combat. But she wanted to know what he could REALLY do.
Standing up straight once more she clasped her hands behind her back and moved back in front of Kayl. '' I mean, if you don't know how to use it properly, I could show you, Since I'm suuuuch a good friend and all. '' Camilla said smiling widely, her eyes shining with excitement. Aside from goading him into sparring with her, the sword itself looked quite interesting. Maybe it was a special sword? Perhaps a family heirloom? Maybe it was an enchanted sword! She had only ever read about enchanted equipment in books. She'd never gotten to hold on in person. Though if it was special she doubted Kayl would let her touch it so recklessly. Though she wouldn't blame him.
the enemy will control you•••
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2018 11:37 pm
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Kayl Ardrus De'Valaer
Probability || None ...
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"Hang out? Ooh?" Kayl let out curiously as Camilla spoke of her reason for visiting him as she entered. Kayl crossed his arms in front of his chest as he leaned against the wall next to the door they had just entered. "Uh, sure! I guess we didn't really have a chance to do that back in Valor huh," He said in jest as he stood up and let his arms fall to his feet. Back home in Valor, although they had become friendly acquaintances, as close as they could get to being friends anyway, they really only ever spoke to each other at formal events, and never really had the opportunity to just be friends hanging out. It would be something new for both of them, at least with each other, but Kayl had an inkling that she had more then just her noble, proper side, and it certainly started to show the minute she took a gander at his sword.
"Is that so difficult to believe?" He asked in jest when she brought up his sword. He knew that she was likely making conversation or at least leading it somewhere. Many knights, nobles, and kingdom officials generally had weapons of their own on them for both protection, and decoration. It would have been more strange if the young heir to the De'Valaer household in Valor didn't have a sword with him in general. Going with the flow of the conversation, Kayl answered back in a much more casual tone. "This one was specially made actually, and I try to use as much as I am able," Kayl said with a small smirk, his words now implying that he generally practices consistently. He had teased just a little bit of information about his blade, but hadn't shared the specifics of his sword with her, after all the sword was of his own design, and held a secret that he only ever shared with one other person, aside from the person who forged it of course.
Narrowing his eyes then as she stood up straight and moved in front of him, Kayl couldn't help but be amused at her words as she picked at him in jest. It was obvious she was goading him, especially after remembering their conversation from a while back, in the isles of the grand library when she first arrived in the Academy. She was a sucker for all things combat, styles, techniques, physical and mental prowess. It seemed now she was curious about her 'friend'. "Ok, you're on!" Kayl simply said in retort, no jesting, no hidden implications, just a blatant answer to a blatant question. Now Kayl was the one who was curious. Curious of what she could teach him that many masters in Valor could not. Reaching down and picking up his sword, which sat comfortable within its scabbard, he held it out for Camilla to hold before gathering more of his clothing so that he could finish dressing. Once she took it from his grasp, he would finish dressing himself, keeping a simple attire rather then the fully dressed and armored clothing that he normally wore. Once in her hands, the sword would reveal at least one thing that wasn't very subtle. The blade was a bit heavier than one would expect from this size of a sword, but firmly built, and perfectly balanced. It was beautifully ornate, and the imperial topaz at its base would glow slightly when the light hit it just right.
As Camilla waited, Kayl quickly put on a pair of rugged boots, and strapped on a lined belt that held a hoist for his sword's scabbard. He decided against putting anything else on, sticking to a comfortable pair of slacks, and a simple yet still fairly above average red tunic, with black and white accents. He walked over to his desk, and pulled a single earring from its surface, placing it on his right ear before looking to Camilla with a small smirk. "Shall we?" Kayl said as he walked to the door, and held it open for her. He didn't particularly gesture for his sword back, letting her hold onto it if she wished as he led her out of the dorm, and towards the Training Yard. "So, would I be correct to assume you've been trained in the sword, I wouldn't be surprised considering who your father is," Kayl said while continuing their conversation. He was confirming his suspicions at this point, while also trying to learn a bit more about her as they walked. After all, for her to offer herself to teach him a few thing about the sword, she must have been pretty confident in herself. Kayl found this a bit endearing, and he found himself not only amused but enjoying her company. After all, he had only ever really seen the formal side of her.
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...Exits with Camilla to the Training Grounds Diviner || Student
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2018 10:22 am
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Kayl Ardrus De'Valaer
Sylrenya Duskwing
Probability || None Enters with Sylrenya from the Training Grounds...
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Quickly making his way back to his dorm, Kayl shook off some of the dust that gathered on his tunic. "Are you sure your ok Kayl? I've never seen you like that before," Sylrenya said as she remember the face that Kayl had at the end of that fight. Although it was Kayl's face, it was as though someone else was fighting through Kayl, his eyes full of bloodlust that was completely gone now. "Yes, I'm ok Syl, I wasn't actually hit in that fight, but I have to admit, I was completely surprised by her raiment," Kayl said as he thought about that moment that she landed on the ground, the impact hitting so hard that the ground itself shifted and launched into the air. She had suddenly appeared on top of him, but he noticed that her overall speed had not actually increased, which meant that her suddenly dart forward must have been from a powerful leap off of the ground. Thinking about it now, Kayl wondered if the fight would be the same if they had started with him having knowledge of her raiment, and her power. Thinking about it then, Kayl shook his head. He already knew the answer to the question, but now wasn't the time to think about that. As he reached his dorm he quickly opened the door and went inside to change.
Syl flew about the room eagerly, waiting and watching as Kayl packed up some goods, extra clothing, and some pads, blankets, and minor tools. After cleaning himself, he prepared a full outfit, meant for travelling that held additional armor in its different pieces and articles. His pants had built in armored grieves that protected his legs, specifically his shins and calves, while some sewn in plating protected the sides of his thighs without constricting his movement. His tunic also had small sections of armor sewn right into the fabric, protecting and covering his torso, sides, shoulders, armors, fore arms, and back. He looked like a high class noble now, wearing a formal outerwear with armor into sewn throughout. The last items he placed on where armored gloves, armored boots, and his sword at his side. Looking to Sylrenya now, she was a bit flabbergasted and stifled a little bit of a chuckle as she saw his clothing. He looked really empowering and truly like the Noble that he was. Flying up to his shoulder as he spread out his cloak over his shoulders, she landed comfortably and snugged up within the folds of the front edges of his hood, which fell behind and around his shoulders.
"Ready?" Kayl said with a smile as he looked at his shoulder. "Ready!!!" Sylrenya let out with a fist shot up into the air, and Kayl quickly took his pack and through it over his other shoulder before leaving his dorm and heading to meet up with Gannon.
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...Exits with Sylrenya to the Courtyard Diviner || Student
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 11:41 am
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If you do not control the enemy,•••
Camilla was a bit surprised at the reactions she got. Everyone seemed to feel bad for her. Camilla, however, didn't mind. She had learned things she could not learn anywhere else. And it got her closer to her father. As Gin went on and talked about their homework, she would simply nod in acceptance. Think about what they'd do in a stressful situation. Run, beg, or fight. For Camilla, there was only one option and it was to fight. She'd either fight till her last breath, or she'd fight and survive. As he dismissed the class, Nora left and mentioned the festival taking place soon. Camilla had honestly forgotten. Getting up she made her way out of class, waving to her classmates as she did. The rain had let up a bit so she took this opportunity to jog back instead of full on running.
*end interactions*
*start new day*
Waking up Nice and early Camilla took her time moving around her room. She was going to take some time picking out her outfit and to do her hair this time. Picking out an outfit that fit the festival, she slid on her white pants and a white blouse. Grabbing an orange ornate coat, she slid her arms in one at a time. Now almost fully dressed she decided to do her hair. After brushing it and letting her curls bounce back, she pulled it up into a very beautiful half ponytail. Leaving some of it down to frame her face. Parting her bangs on the left side. Making sure her hair looked as good as can be, she slid on her shoes and grabbed her bag before heading out to find her 'date' for the day.
Arriving at Kayl's dorm Camilla looked around. Everything seemed quite on the outside. Maybe he was still asleep. Deciding that she didn't care, Camilla knocked on the door quite loudly. Standing there after several knocks she waited to see if her friend would come immediately, or if he was in fact still asleep. Camilla waited patiently before deciding she had waited long enough and knocked once more. Her and Kayl were gonna hang out today if it was the last thing she did. He had been busy and not very available as of late and she had grown tired of waiting for him to come around.
the enemy will control you•••
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2018 5:04 pm
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Kayl Ardrus De'Valaer
Sylrenya Duskwing
Probability || None Enter into the new day...
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As the morning sun came around to spilling light in through the cracks of the window's curtains, Kayl rolled over onto his side, practically a zombie from all the work he had started putting into his 'training' after taking some advice from his new teacher. When the first knock came at the door, he didn't budge, not even a little stir. Sylrenya on the other hand suddenly poked her head out of her little home built into the tree Kayl had placed in the room. She wiped the drool from her face while sleepily looking over at Kayl, but he was completely dead to the world. When the second knock came, Sylrenya shook her head to wake up, and then quickly flew into the door, phasing into a mistlike form before passing right through the door and returning to a solid form just in front of Camilla.
Nearly forgetting herself, she hiccuped in shock and suddenly went invisible in front of her hovering silently for a moment. "H-hi, hello," Syl said slowly, quietly at first as she tried to gain some confidence. Since Sylrenya was officially living on the grounds, she was trying to be a bit more forthright with her very presence, but it was a hard habit not to hide from humans when she saw them. After speaking lightly, she released the invisibility from herself so that the girl in front of her could see her, and waved shyly as she hovered in front of her. "H-hi, I'm guessing you are here for Kayl, from what I saw, the world around him doesn't quite exist at the moment," She said a little bit exaggerately, little a small giggle out at the thought of Kayl being so completely and utterly out of it. "I could try to wake him, if you like..."
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... Diviner || Student
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