Sir Gavain Le Noir academy (Private Roleplay)

I say "RAWR" you say...

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Rawr means "I love you" in dinosaur language.	100.0%	[ 3 ]
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[Alazne Chraizhel]

“Not yet.” Ciar shook his head as he stretched his arms yawning. “It’s better this way too, since you want to hide that you are actually a she.” He rolled his eyes. “I’ll try to keep you on your own in that room.” He assured.

[Ridley Reith Tagaryen]

Ridley looked down, troubled, "S...So I'll be...alone?" She fiddled with her fingers as she nodded in acceptance, "...O...Okay." Ridley slowly opened the door to her dark room and she switched on the lights before she stepped in, dragging trolley along behind her. Ridley felt very alone as she stood in the middle of her room and placed her trolley on her bed quietly. She went back to her room to look up at Ciar, "T...Thank you, Ciar."

[Alazne Chraizhel]

Ciar grimaced at that, shouldn’t she be happy that she didn’t have to room with anyone? A sigh escaped his lips. “Gimme your phone..” He grumbled as he outstretched his hand to her.

[Ridley Reith Tagaryen]

Ridley looked taken aback. She just stared up at him with her eyebrows knitted, her eyes untrusting and a bit frightened, "Ah...but..." She dug into her pocket anyway and brought out her phone. It was rather old fashioned and cracked around the edges and the screen from the many times she had dropped it, "H...Here." She said, handing it to him hesitantly, looking at it once it was in his hand wistfully, "P...Please take care of it." She said, shutting her eyes tightly before shutting the door.

[Alazne Chraizhel]

Ciar can only twitched at that as he opened the door. “Oi, what the hell are you doing?” He grumbled as he entered his number on her phone and called his own phone. “Honestly.” He handed Ridley her phone. “My number is there, if you need anything call or text me and I’ll do the same.” He grinned at her. “And we need to buy you a new phone too.”

[Ridley Reith Tagaryen]

Ridley blinked back at this. She had just been about to cry because she thought he was going to take her phone from her. She looked at her phone a little bit gratefully before looking up at Ciar and asking, "R...Really? I...I can text you?" She pressed her lips together eagerly.

[Alazne Chraizhel]

Ciar ruffled her hair and gave her a smile. “Yup!” He grinned at her. “You can text me whenever you want.” He winked an eye.

[Ridley Reith Tagaryen]

Ridley nodded at this as she thanked him once again and closed the door. It was just in time, as Lazarus had walked over to Ciar, looking around, "Where's the rookie?" He asked.
At this same moment, Ridley texted Ciar a small penguin g.i.f of an emoticon that danced upon the screen before she approached her bed and set her things down. She'd never felt happier to own a phone in her life.

[Alazne Chraizhel]

“In her—his room.” Ciar pointed as he received a text, a chuckle escaped his lips as he sent her a gif of a bunny. “He is a character, I might actually have fun with her.” Ciar grinned at Lazarus.

[Ridley Reith Tagaryen]

Lazarus raised a brow at this, "...Her?" He asked pointedly, "Dude, I hope this rookie isn't gay to the point that you'd actually start calling him a her. Implants?"

[Alazne Chraizhel]

“Mmmmnnn..” Ciar grimaced at Lazarus. “Uhhmm…” He looked away guiltily. “Where’s my cheesecake?”

[Ridley Reith Tagaryen]

Lazarus sighed and held up a box, "Got it on the way home." He informed, handing it to him, "Listen...um, this rookie didn't touch you or anything, did he?" Lazarus asked, looking a little dangerous.

[Alazne Chraizhel]

“No the rookie didn’t.” Ciar shook his head. “Rookie’s puny tiny!” He made a gesture on how small Ridley was. “Though I wish I brought a car instead of my bike..” He grumbled.

[Ridley Reith Tagaryen]

Lazarus had to laugh at this, "Sick, dude." He said before raising his brows, "You better have your homework done by the way." He said to him, "It may have been my day off, but it isn't yours."

[Alazne Chraizhel]

Ciar looked at him and pouted. “You are a cruel, cruel man.” He let out a sigh, he looked at Lazarus and grimaced. “Dude where did you get that? Damn you should ******** change it, reminds me of my brother.”