So theres not much to tell, but if you must know, i am a crazy cat lady, i love pirates, mermaids, cats, crazy colored hair and tattoos. If you want to talk, hit me up on Discord and copy/paste my username as is: Sephira L'Orange#7316
I have lost a few people myself. Buddy of mine was 28 and he died in a bike wreck father's day morning. Stay strong, if you need to talk, ever hit my Pms up. I will respond as quickly as I can. Hopefully I will be getting back into the Rp swing of things as well. I'm off for the night, work in the morning
" and yeh can't be stealin' s**t from my room, niether.." His heart had seemed to still a moment.. she's leaving... his brow furrowing in her reply as he dropped his hand down to take a firm hold of her wrist, there he felt it- in her voice.. " now why would you go and do something as foolish as all of That..?" Ein had reached over to open the supply closet he remembered was near by as he pulled her in and. Closed the heavy door behind him, his semi rough hands coming up to cup her lovely face in them in such a suprisingly gentle manner. He had been wanting to for a long while.. Ein hadn't bothered to turn on the light as his whole world was engulfed in perpetual darkness... His thumb brushing against her warm cheek on down across her lips. She was even sweeter against his touch, her features soft and precise, which henfound had been common in fae descendancy. It was like he could feel her shine vibrating at such high frequencies against his touch... " silly woman.. " his voice was uncharacteristicly soft and quiet as he spoke to her. " you're not going anywhere." Raising her gaze to meet his as he leaned down and pulled her into a war. And unexpected kiss.
Ein had stopped Kat after class, placing his arm again the wall in front of her. His voice low as he spoke. " I really hat it when people treat me like an invalid- are you catching what I'm meaning, hmm, kitten?" His brow raised in his emphasis behind his shades. " I know you mean well, but it's a real turn off. " his tone pure conviction in his irritation. Slowly he had been taking the effort to give this place a chance. " my hearing is sensative and I can't always handle their terrible loud music you play either. All he could think about was how sweet she smelt... " I'm blind, not stupid, yeh know." It was end ofbthe school day and They had a few hours before training. It wasn't like he didn't know how she felt about him- everytime he touched her it had seemed as though he could hear every nerve screaming at him, which was why he had been so distant from her lately. He had been avoiding her on purpose...
His brow furrowing at her cheap shot in insults. " princess? Yeh're one ta talk following a middle aged barbarian like some sort of band aide.." His British accent even thicker, ya disturbin' tha peacewith yeh're terrible taste in music, Tinker Bell " his tone sharp and heavy in its conviction. " I don't think tha professor will enjoy hearing you throw yeh're weight around its after 7pm- curfew. " he pointed out, standing tall, towering over her as he placed his hands on his hips so casually as he listened to her insults.
" I don't need yeh're help- ever. I can see why yeh're single." He paused in his sharp tone.
" keep yeh're shitty music down to a minimum." And with that win had turned and disappeared back to his room with no problem at all.