Welcome to Gaia! ::

"You are weeeelcome~" he replied to Sil as he served Franzie her stew and let out a small 'phew' noise, untying his apron. He listened to the girls' answers to his question as he rummaged around for some frozen cookie dough he had stashed in the freezer earlier. Finding it, he gleefully pulled it out and joined them around the table.

"Mmmm, I see I see....," he eyed Sil a bit, hearing her hesitation. He crossed his legs under the table and started gathering a spoonful of the cookie dough, "I hear a loooot of things, doll....for instance...what's this I hear about you and that fiiiine young red-head? You know I don't take complete stock in what people say around here, the way they lie. Mm. But if it's true...?"

Jerry batted his eyelashes at Sil, giving her a 'tell me everything' sort of look. Being that he adored Sil so much, he was very interested in her personal matters. He had kept track of all that had happened up to now, and he was eager to keep up with the truth. He continued to watch her as he stuck the spoon of dough into his mouth like a delicious chocolate-chip lollipop.

Sil almost choked on her melted ice cream at Jerry's questioning, though she managed to cover it up rather nicely by clearing her throat a few times before swallowing rather calmly. A simple smile came on her face as she looked between the two of them expectantly, putting her acting skills to the test yet again. As a dancer she was used to playing a silent roll, and all this verbal inadvertent lying was becoming all too familiar.

"Oh, you're talking to me? I thought you meant Franzie met a fine young red-head." Her voice came out rather calmly, though in her own head it sounded as shaky as she felt at the questioning. It was as obvious as a cannon shot that Jerry was referring to her and Lavi's relationship and she wondered where the hell all this intel was coming from. The two of them hadn't even been seen together in the last few days to spur the rumors onward, so that meant the rumors were simply fueling themselves now. "You know all the information about my personal life just like the rest of the Order does," she flipped a hand gently at him, wielding her spoon like a weapon before stabbing into Jerry's cookie dough and thieving a bite. "Drill Franzie, because I bet hers is much more interesting than what's going on in mine."

((Welcome hooooooooooome <3! What was the thought, Kiah <3?))

(( Thank you! <3

Well, it started when my brother claimed he was a part-time velociraptor... (Which is freaky when you're sitting there, and he screeches while staring at you with huge eyes and a weird look on his face) Then I got to thinking about how, if in the future every animal becomes extinct, people would get jobs as part-time animals... And it spiraled downward from there... ))

MY. FACE. WHEN.



"Cross Marian : SLYTHERIN

Professor for Defense Against the Dark Arts

Nothing happens to him after the first year. He just can’t be bothered to turn up anymore."


WHY GOD. WHY. gonk

@Kiah: LOL that is amazing.

(( Pffffffftttttt, sounds about right, though...

You should've seen how this was playing out in my head... ))

Kiah woke up feeling grumpy and frustrated from her talk with Liv yesterday, so she'd decided to keep to herself for awhile. She'd rushed into Komui's office to grab her paperwork from the man, spending most of the day cooped up in her room working on it or reading. Unfortunately, she hadn't eaten anything all day and was starting to get annoyed with her stomach's constant growling. Reluctantly heading for the kitchen, Kiah opened the door to find Jerry, Sil, and Franzie all chatting at the counter. She stared at the group with a blank look for a bit before slowly closing the door, scowling at her luck and deciding that she'd rather starve than show everyone how crabby she was.

((@Jerry: Dear God, this is so fitting for Cross gonk ))

Franzie immediately detected the guilt in Sil's voice and gave her a gentle smile.

"It's okay. People wonder about my looks all the time, so I'm completely used to it." She breathed in deeply and closed her remaining eye as she let the memories roll through her mind.

"Well...I guess I'll start with my father. He was a very respected and powerful Master during his life. He accomplished a lot of great feats and managed to capture more Spirits than anyone else at the time. My mother died shortly after I was born, so he had to raise me all by himself. Despite his busy schedule, he always had time for me." She stopped talking for a moment and smiled at the memory of her father's grinning face. "My current Spirit, John Dillinger, was in fact his Spirit at the time. He watched me grow up, so I guess he's something of a second father to me. Life was pretty good for us...until..." She stopped again, only this time a sad look came upon her face. "One day, when I was ten, a rabid Hellhound escaped from Hell and began terrorizing our town. My father tried to stop it, but it was too powerful for him. The Hellhound tore apart his body, then went after me. It took a large bite at the left side of my body and was about to kill me when my powers suddenly awakened. You see, a Master's powers only awaken when facing a near death situation. The Hellhound got frightened and ran out of our town while I was quickly taken to the hospital. My eye was so badly torn up they had to surgically remove it and I stayed at the hospital for months." Franzie's body shook a little as she recalled her dreadful experience. She calmed herself by taking a deep breath and looked over at Sil.

"So now you know. But the most remarkable thing is, in my opinion, is how Johnny became my Spirit. Right before he died, my father transferred his bond over to me. Very few Masters can do that. That just showed how powerful he was..."