Cyrus Marshall ~ The Barracks - towards the Grand Ballroom ~
Cyrus knew Krem had meant no ill by his words, he was excited - the same way he had felt when he was with his past love... It made you feel elevated and happy inside, you saw the world in a new light and almost nothing could hold you back or get you down...
As the subject turned back towards the boy, Cyrus would raise a knuckle to his chin in thought, "He's really only been in the wrong place maybe once, looks more suspicious than wrong...but I getcha..." he hoped it was just coincidence, but who could tell? "Maybe I will check in on him when I get the chance." He'd heard tomorrow was a free day where the students had no lessons, so perhaps he could take a wander around and see if he could hunt the youth down - metaphorically of course!
Cyrus knew exactly how Krem felt about Emma, he had felt the same with both his relationships - there was always something that had piqued his interest, but sadly both had been cut off far too early... "Ah, Felicia never made it to becoming my wife..." he wasn't sure if his comrade had been referring to either woman in particular, but went with the easiest person to talk about in regards to how he felt, "Sadly she died before I could ask for her hand, but I found I just couldn't keep away," although he was running with an unlawful gang at the time, from the moment he'd seen her, the Tiger had stopped, drawn by something about the Tigress... "I found myself sneaking back regularly, just to see her, yet it took me some time to build up the courage to actually talk to her," he chuckled at the memory as it entered his mind, a rough young man, stalking this beauty for days until she eventually turned the tables and caught him instead - she'd paused down by the waterside and he thought she'd not seen him, then suddenly there she was staring down at him from above... "I felt such a fool, but well..." he would fall silent as the youth who had drawn Krem's attention suddenly paused infront of them - like a deer staring down a mighty hunter, Nanashi seemed to hesitate, then make a beeline for the exit. "...Strange kid."
Cyrus would smirk at the comment questioning if the male had been on anything in particular, but the Tiger recognised well the look a guard would receive when spotted by someone who wasn't necessarily very fond of such authority - He'd seen that same look on the Shadowmancer's face at least once and was still trying to convince himself that Tala wasn't all that bad...? "Well, whatever it was, he wasn't sticking around to share..." The Tiger would chuckle, making light of the moment and then returning to their prior conversation before eventually the pair would take their leave as the night finally drew to a close.
[~ Cyrus Exits the Gala at Day Change ~]
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Profile Location: The Guard Barracks Clothing:Wearing this, but no Helmet With: Krem Feeling: Amused, Content OoC Guess I rounded it up a little quickly, but is all done =D
Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2018 5:55 am
tablocation : event area | status : taken | mood : satisfied, now sultry | company : Zelda | outfit : for the ball, hair ponytailed | profile:x | OOC :
Hearing that Griselda was also hungry induced an internal giggle from Catherine herself, wanting to laugh but not wanting to sound rude in front of her girlfriend. And so, the two immediately went close to the feast table, and obviously, Catherine was filling up her plate using her favorites, including the desserts, but not too much to the point that she would feel bloated when her stomach would be full. The talk was mostly casual, though the princess was chowing down whatever she could fit in her mouth in between replies, having to wipe her mouth with the napkin before answering to each question. At least the drink was truly refreshing, the way to wash down the remnants from her mouth. Once her plate was empty, Catherine was sighing contentedly, leaning close to the chair with her back pressing closer to the board while rubbing her stomach slowly. The redhead then faced Zelda with her head leaning close to her own shoulder, tilting with such a sultry look in her eyes like a hawk ready to devour its prey.
“Maybe we should continue the nightly fun in our room if that still fancies you,” she suggested. But of course, it should be done with caution. One round wouldn't hurt, after all, just to satiate the need for passion.
Once the Gala began to come to an end, Emma gave a last call for anyone who still wanted a drink before she packed up the bar. While she was putting everything away, essentially transferring everything back to the kitchen, the Ballroom slowly cleared out of the guests, including Krem and Cyrus, who seemed to have left to head back to the Barracks after their long day of work. Emma was a little disappointed. She’d hoped to talk to Krem again before the end of the evening and possibly ask if he could accompany her back to the Horseman’s Inn, since she didn’t know the way. But they’d both gotten rather busy during the night and she hadn’t had a chance to catch him before he’d left. At least they still had their planned rendezvous for tomorrow evening.
Luckily, Kayne caught up with her just at the tail end of clean-up, offering her not only an escort, but some encouragement as well. Smiling, she nodded happily, happy for the offer and his sentiment in regard to her future employment. “Yes, Mr. Nightroad, that would be most appreciated.”
Once they’d finished and retrieved their belongings, Emma left the Academy at Kayne’s side. They idly chatted about the event and the overall experience and splendor. Emma expressed how much she’d enjoyed it and that she hoped to participate in the future – she openly volunteered to work if needed. By the time they reached the Horseman’s Inn where she was staying, both had agreed to meet in the early afternoon after they’d both had a full night sleep to recover from the long day.
After thanking Kayne again for not only escorting her back, but for allowing her to participate in the Gala, Emma headed inside and straight up to her room. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she slipped into bed, too tired to even count all the tips she’d earned. In no time, she was sound asleep, a small smile on her face.
[ - Exit Emma and Kayne from Gala – End Interaction for RP Day – ]
Camilla was so delighted that everyone seemed to be getting along. For the first time in her life, it felt like she had acquired actual friends. Watching as they conversed she simply reflected on how her roommate had complimented her and how the two of them should have totally coordinated their outfits. It made her swoon at the thought. A woman of Constina's grace and beauty telling her she was stunning was like drinking the purest wine. As everyone conversed and got to know one another she simply observed. Vikraahm seemed to be the strong silent type. Though he didn't talk much it was easy to tell that he was paying attention, for the most part. The man had a mysterious air about him, but Camilla could tell he was a warrior. Though his clothes were certainly nice and tailored to him, his physique showed through. Wondering what sort of style he used she began to smile. Though most of them responded to how their days were in turn, she would simply nod. She was glad they weren't having a bad day. And the fact that they were enjoying the event was great as well.
As the conversations pressed on, she discovered that Constina was from Valor as well. So it seemed like the three of them, were from Valor while Vikraahm's origin was still unknown. But what was becoming more clear was that he was much more interested in Constina than anything else prior to her arrival. Another wider smile crossed her lips. It would appear her roommate had a potential admirer! But her attention was drawn to Chester who was standing now. What followed made her hard swallow. He had asked the little group if anyone wanted to dance. This was the one thing she was afraid of. Camilla was an okay dancer, but where they were going to dance had most of the people around it. Camilla did not do well in big crowds. Hesitant to answer she patiently waited for the others to respond before she would. Vikraahm was indifferent, Constina was willing, which left Camilla as the odd man out. Looking at her hands, which were twisting over one another in her lap, Camilla did her best to stall. Looking at her recently empty plate and sighed mentally. Now she didn't have an excuse to continue stalling.
Standing up she looked Chester into his eyes. Bowing her head low she spoke. '' I'm sorry, but I must respectfully decline. '' Standing up straight once more she had a deep blush covering her face. '' I-I umm, need to go. I'm sorry. '' She said as her anxiety began to spike. Looking to Constina, Camilla spoke, her tone shakey. '' I'll see you back in the room... '' She immediately took off in a brisk walk before anyone could talk her down, her heels clacking loudly against the floor. With her hair bouncing from side to side and her dress billowing around her, Camilla made her way back to the front. Once outside her carriage driver caught sight of her and brought the carriage around. Pulling her hood up she sighed audibly. ' What are you doing? You can't freak out every time you have to end up in a large group setting...for god sake, it was a Gala, you knew there would be a lot of people! ' She was mentally scolding herself. Now she wasn't sure if they'd want to hang out with her after such a scene. ' Well...so much for that.. ' She thought as the carriage stopped before her. Looking back she had a look of pure sadness eclipsing her once happy expressions. All because she couldn't handle being in large crowds. Being a the table was fine, it was far enough away and there was only the four of them. But being in the middle of it all was just too much to even consider. She felt bad that her anxiety had spiked and made her leave in such a manner, but maybe she'd get the chance to apologize in the future and jsut hope they understand.
-Camilla exits the Gala and heads towards the dorms-
The dancing would have continued if it were not for the appetites of both princess and commoner. In a strange sense, Griselda feels a bit relieved that she could rest from the dancing. Even if she was in perfect health, her left heel can only do so much standing and moving around before she needs to rest. Once the step of their dance was accomplished, the two merrily made their way to the table where the feast is located. This table contained more food than Griselda had ever seen at home with her father. It almost made it difficult to decide what to eat, but she settled on a simple protein with bread. Of course, Catherine gathered everything she typically liked to eat, which was normally whatever looked good to her. Even though Griselda is aware of the princess's voracious appetite, it still amazes her to see one person eat so much food. It is also a strange sight to see someone from royalty eat so casually to the point that Griselda may appear to be more formal eating meals than Catherine herself. It is not something Griselda sees as poor or crass, but simply something she finds amusing. It was after they finished their meals and the commoner had started drinking what was left of her water before the princess, with a sultry look in her eyes, quietly said to Griselda, "Maybe we should continue the nightly fun in our room if that still fancies you." The words alone almost made her choke on her water. She had to set the glass down and cover her blushing face with the cloth that was resting on her head. It took Griselda by surprise hearing Catherine saying something this bold with company nearby. She has to respond but in a manner similar to Cathrine. Of course, coming from Griselda, it will sound coy and a bit quieter.
"Ah...P-Perhaps..."
The rest of the evening went smoothly for Catherine and Griselda. Their appetites were satisfied and they continued to enjoy each other's company until they had to return to their dorm room. What had started as a disastrous Elementor class session yesterday to what could have been a dismal evening spent at the infirmary turned for the better due to the efforts of the nurse and the doctor. At some point, she will have to truly thank them with a gift. However, for the rest of the night, she gladly remains in the company of her precious beloved.
❀ ✿ι αм:[Griselda Hawkins] ❀ ✿мσηєу:[Carrying Nothing] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg:[Dancing with Catherine] ❀ ✿ωнєяє αм ι:[Gala Event] ❀ ✿ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg:[Gala] ❀ ✿мαякιиgѕ:[On Her Back] ❀ ✿ςσи∂ιтισи:[Healthy] ❀ ✿αςςєит:[You appreciate my voice?] ❀ ✿OOC: [Griselda Exits the Gala and ends interaction.]
Kurisuchin Saiyuki
Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2018 2:15 pm
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Moving from her ear, he looked down at her with a loving expression. Though she couldn’t see it, he was positive that she could just sense the endless amounts of love he felt toward her. Even if she wasn’t quite alright with what he was implying, he wouldn’t be angered by it. Mikhail actually respected women. He respected Lelyna especially and always wanted to make sure she was happy and comfortable. Her cheeks were currently a lovely shade of red. It was one of his favorite sights to behold. His love blushing because of something he had said or done. Mikhail stared at her as her hand moved up past his chest toward his tied back hair, digging her fingers in it lightly. His golden eyes searched for an answer. He wanted to verbally hear her say that she wanted the same thing or that she wanted to wait a bit until they took that step. The prince didn’t want to make any type of assumptions. He also didn’t want her to regret her decision later on.
Seeing her nod her head his head titled slightly, still stroking her cheek. His breath suddenly hitched at the words that left her mouth. His gold orbs widened slightly before they narrowed, eyeing her with a slightly intense look. He wanted to see if there was any trace of hesitance or any signs of fear. To his surprise, he could find none. If this was to happen, then he had to think of where he should take her. The whole event had to be special for her. Everything had to be perfect for her. The thought of his family house in town came to mind. Knowing that no one would be there to disturb them, he settled on bringing her there. ”Alright then, my princess. Allow me to take care of you tonight and make you feel good.” Mikhail whispered for only her to hear before looking around and beginning to guide her out of the ballroom.
---Mikhail and Lelyna to the Warsong family house---
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Gianna looked at Gin with a small smile, worry still strongly evident in her eyes. ”Hello, my dearest…” The sad smirk that he gave to her caused her heart strings to tug. She hated seeing him so down. She especially didn’t like it when he tried to play it off as if nothing was bothering him. Her boys really needed to learn how to just tell her what’s on their minds rather than try to hide it. She knew that it was to keep her from worrying about them, but in reality, she worried a lot more when they tried to hide how they were feeling. Gianna glanced a bit at Ven knowing that he definitely had to be concerned for Gin as well. Putting her attention fully on Gin, she listened as he finally sighed and began to reveal why he was feeling so sad. It was supposed to be a fun night, and she had been hoping that he’d have exactly that, fun.
Hearing Gin and Sokea had an argument caused her eyes to widen slightly in surprise, before softening as she gazed at her son. There was absolutely no need for him to ask if he could stay at one of their places. Gianna knew that if Gin allowed it, her and Ven would happily just let Gin live with them full time. ”My sweet boy, why are you asking? Of course, you can stay with us. Forget about you ruining our night, you could never. How about we all head over to my place, I’ll make a nice quick meal, and then we all can cuddle up together and eat. That way, we can all be away from all this noise and just enjoy each other’s company. How does that sound?” She knew that Ven wouldn’t mind at all. The elementor knew that he preferred staying in anyway. They were supposed to chaperone the gala and try and stay the whole time, but she thought that her son not feeling to well was excuse enough. Besides, there were plenty of adults and the gala couldn’t last too much longer. Placing another kiss on Gin’s forehead, she waited to see if he was in agreement before they departed.
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When he was younger, the rabbit had spent a lot of time with his family. His father taught him his duties as a butler and his mother taught him edicate and dancing. Tonight he was putting what his mother taught him to good use.
It seemed that Jesse was picking up the steps quite nicely. As they danced the night away, he could feel Jesse's steps becoming more graceful. Fidal decided that he could lead her in some of the more complex steps.
A couple hours had passed as they continued to dance and eat and mingle. Fidal had the time of his life with his foxy friend. As it got late, Fidal vould feel his energy wane. It was almost time for him to sleep. He offered her his arm. "Allow me to walk you to your dorm, Milady."
Gianna was the sweetest, kindest woman in the world. Seriously, if anyone had a heart of gold, it was G. Looking up at Ven, who gave him one of those fatherly looks he was coming to recognize, Gin looked back at Gia. Feeling his chest tighten with emotion, he nodded a little. “Yeah…that sounds…that sounds like the perfect evening to me, G.” Yeah the Ballroom was beautiful and everyone looked sharp in their best clothes and the music was lovely and the food delicious, but like Ven, he was more of a ‘stay at home and enjoy a quiet evening with loved ones’ kind of a guy.
Feeling the loving kiss on his forehead Gin sighed and smiled a bit as he arose from his seat. Despite what Gia said, he did feel bad for crashing their evening. Gin wasn’t naïve, he knew what Ven and Gianna did behind closed doors – and given how good Gia was looking tonight? Yeah, no question what Papa Bear wanted to do to her once he got her alone. Yeah, it was weird to think of them like that, hell these two were practically his parents, but it was natural.
Dusting himself off and straightening the tunic Gia had got for him, he gestured for the couple to lead on. Following the couple out of the Ballroom, Gin didn’t even look back – he knew Sokea wasn’t there and there was no one else he wished to spend the evening with aside from Ven and Gianna anyway…
[ - Exit Gin, Gianna & Ven to Home of Gianna for RP Day - ]
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Wolf Shifter & Reluctant Oracle||Gin Kuroko Enzo
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2018 8:03 pm
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Eko was glad Ivar accepted his request, but blushed more at his mentioning of Eko being handsome. Eko wondered if the boy was crushing on him, or just flirting for fun. Eko had exactly zero dating experience, so he had no idea. Ivar was really nice, though, maybe...
He was pulled out of his thoughts when Ivar helped him from under the table. His heartbeat quickened and his vision somewhat blurred, and he tried to focus on staying conscious. Ivar began to give him ideas on how to become less overwhelmed as they slowly walked to the exit. He tried them, and surprisingly, they somewhat worked, focusing on one thing for each sense. Though, he still jumped whenever a sudden change in the pattern of the music occurred, or still had to acknowledge it when a new scent wafted in, but he didn't faint, at least. They finally made it outside, where he was less overwhelmed, thankfully. He walked with Ivar for a while, sometimes trying to talk with him. Eventually, it was late, and they both returned to their dorms.
[ Exit Eko from the Gala to his dorm for the night ]
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𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙: Everyone at the gala, interacting with Ivar. 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘: Nothing 𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕗𝕚𝕥: Formal 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘: Scared, becoming more relaxed. 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖: Leaving the gala. 𝕠𝕠𝕔: ~~~
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Kissa had become concerned for Vana's health, as she had been trying to eat less. She couldn't help her body shape, and Kissa liked her girlfriend just how she was. She jumped at the sudden noise of Vana dropping her plate, but luckily some nice students came to help the girl. Kissa smiled at them in thanks awkwardly as Vana turned cherry red.
It seemed the small girl couldn't help herself anymore, and began piling food onto her plate before sitting down and stuffing herself. Kissa smiled as she slowly ate her food, before Vana stopped eating for a moment to say she was glad she was Kissa's date, and the shifter nodded in response. But Vana then implied that she didn't think she looked good in a dress. Kissa frowned and slapped her arm.
"Hey, you look cute in anything you wear!" Kissa objected, before returning to her food. After eating and talking some more, and a quick dance, Kissa and Vana had to return to their dorms.
[ Exit Kissa & Vana ]
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⋉⋊ 𝔚𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢: The Gala ⋉⋊ 𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥: Vana ⋉⋊ 𝔒𝔲𝔱𝔣𝔦𝔱: Dress ⋉⋊ 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰: "Foooooood!" ⋉⋊ ℭ𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤: Nothing currently ⋉⋊ 𝔐𝔬𝔬𝔡: Excited. ⋉⋊ 𝔬𝔬𝔠: Yay new format~ ⋉⋊
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Feeling Kissa smack her arm as punishment for doubting that she looked cute in her currently dress, the farm girl would recall it and lean back in surprised, letting out a small "eep!" in fear. Remaining silent for another few moments as she continued to stuffed food into her mouth, Vana would suddenly frown while rubbing the spot where she had been hit. "Ah'm sorry fer doubtin ya, Kisaa. I really am, but ya look all royal an' official, an' I look like a cow patty with make up on. I guess ah can try thinkin' I look good, but nothin' like you." She replied, not realizing her flirtatious comment while she continued showing down on food.
After some talking more and being pulled to the dance floor for a quick dance before the night was over, Vana and Kissa would share a kiss before they were summoned back to their dorm rooms as the gala grew to a close.
[ -- EXIT -- ]
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Ivar felt Eko jump a few times randomly, he knew that was most likely due to strong senses and signals making their way through Eko's body. He wanted ths to be over as quickly as possible for Eko's sake. He still did not understand why Eko came here knowing full well what would potentially happen, they still had alot of training to do. He managed to get Eko out of the Main hall and out into the open where tthere were les people. He took a stroll with Eko as they chatted about life, studies, classes and stuff they could work on together. Once it got pretty late, the two decided to head off to their respective dorms. Ivar was so glad he had come tonight as he got to spend quality time with Eko with no worrys looming over their heads. He took his time getting back to his room where he would fall straight into his bed. *exit*
♛After witnessing her friend leave the place in a hurry, Constina was quite worried and that actually got to her. Even if the presence of the other two was something she gladly accepted, it was still a bit odd with the familiar friend there to help out in the whole socialization. Despite being easy about this kind of stuff, the gold manipulator was not feeling all that skillful in conversation that night, and thefore began to feel off too being there. After a small while, she would simply finish her food and rise from her seat, giving a small bow to the men and saying her respectful goodbyes. "It was a wonderful time, but I believe I'll be going now, see you at some other time" .She spoke sweetly and sincerely, not taking much longer to exit the place.♛
