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Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

He shakes his head slightly to knock himself out of his daze and wills his cheeks to cool down. "Forest green."

*she hums in response, still not dropping his hand. she grabs another one* "this?"

"No..." Hopefully, they can find it. Pluto doesn't remember it being all that difficult originally.

*her eyebrows furrow* "was it even in this section?"

"I'm not sure— maybe over here?" He pulls Morella by their still linked hands towards another set of shelves.

*she tries desperately not to glance down at their hands, knowing that if she does, she wouldn't be able to keep herself from blushing* "ooo... okie dokie."

Morella's hand is warm in his. He stops at the new set of shelves and starts rifling around on the highest shelf he can reach. Even then, he has to extend slightly just to grasp the bottom edge of the book's spine. "Maybe this o—"

*she drops his hand to catch the book before it can fall on him, eyes wide* "...!"

"Feck—sorry. Thanks." He peers at the book held in her arms, combing a hand through his hair nervously. "That's the one."

"'s okay!" *she says, pulling him to the table* "cmon, it looks really good."

Tripping over his own feet again he bumps into Morella as she pulls him down into the chair next to hers. He steadies himself while she flips open the book. "It's a fiction from what I saw. Something about rabbits and religion. Seemed up your alley."

"ohhh, that's so cool!" *she says, gripping the chair, eyes wide, legs swinging slightly*

Pluto pulls the open book in front of both of them. The dappled sunbeams illuminate the parchment. He glances over at Morella to find the turquoise gems that gleam from within her eyes fixated on the pages. "Do— do you want me to read it aloud?"

*she nods silently, one hand moving to press slightly against the page*

He takes a small breath then begins. "The primroses were over. Toward the edge of the wood where the ground became open and sloped down to an old fence and a brambly ditch beyond..." As he speaks he presses the ankle of his boot against hers quickly becoming lost in the story.

*she's enraptured by the story, slightly breathless as she watches him speak. she entwines their legs, resting her chin on her hand.*

His words start to come out a bit raspy after a time. He's not really used to speaking this much— especially continously. He pauses and takes a glance over at Morella to find her already looking at him. The warm press of her leg against his fails to keep him from freezing up— his next words caught in her gaze.

"want some water?" she asks quietly, voice soft, already reaching for her water bottle.

"Oh-h. Yeh, uh thanks." Pluto stumbles over his words breaking his gaze away from hers as she hands him a water bottle. He lets his eyes wonder over the shelves of books while he uncaps the lid and takes a sip.

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she watches him carefully as he sips, hands balling up in her lap, clutching the edges of her skirt almost nervously. she shifts her gaze quickly when he goes to hand it back to her.

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

He shakes his head slightly to knock himself out of his daze and wills his cheeks to cool down. "Forest green."

*she hums in response, still not dropping his hand. she grabs another one* "this?"

"No..." Hopefully, they can find it. Pluto doesn't remember it being all that difficult originally.

*her eyebrows furrow* "was it even in this section?"

"I'm not sure— maybe over here?" He pulls Morella by their still linked hands towards another set of shelves.

*she tries desperately not to glance down at their hands, knowing that if she does, she wouldn't be able to keep herself from blushing* "ooo... okie dokie."

Morella's hand is warm in his. He stops at the new set of shelves and starts rifling around on the highest shelf he can reach. Even then, he has to extend slightly just to grasp the bottom edge of the book's spine. "Maybe this o—"

*she drops his hand to catch the book before it can fall on him, eyes wide* "...!"

"Feck—sorry. Thanks." He peers at the book held in her arms, combing a hand through his hair nervously. "That's the one."

"'s okay!" *she says, pulling him to the table* "cmon, it looks really good."

Tripping over his own feet again he bumps into Morella as she pulls him down into the chair next to hers. He steadies himself while she flips open the book. "It's a fiction from what I saw. Something about rabbits and religion. Seemed up your alley."

"ohhh, that's so cool!" *she says, gripping the chair, eyes wide, legs swinging slightly*

Pluto pulls the open book in front of both of them. The dappled sunbeams illuminate the parchment. He glances over at Morella to find the turquoise gems that gleam from within her eyes fixated on the pages. "Do— do you want me to read it aloud?"

*she nods silently, one hand moving to press slightly against the page*

He takes a small breath then begins. "The primroses were over. Toward the edge of the wood where the ground became open and sloped down to an old fence and a brambly ditch beyond..." As he speaks he presses the ankle of his boot against hers quickly becoming lost in the story.

*she's enraptured by the story, slightly breathless as she watches him speak. she entwines their legs, resting her chin on her hand.*

His words start to come out a bit raspy after a time. He's not really used to speaking this much— especially continously. He pauses and takes a glance over at Morella to find her already looking at him. The warm press of her leg against his fails to keep him from freezing up— his next words caught in her gaze.

"want some water?" she asks quietly, voice soft, already reaching for her water bottle.

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

He shakes his head slightly to knock himself out of his daze and wills his cheeks to cool down. "Forest green."

*she hums in response, still not dropping his hand. she grabs another one* "this?"

"No..." Hopefully, they can find it. Pluto doesn't remember it being all that difficult originally.

*her eyebrows furrow* "was it even in this section?"

"I'm not sure— maybe over here?" He pulls Morella by their still linked hands towards another set of shelves.

*she tries desperately not to glance down at their hands, knowing that if she does, she wouldn't be able to keep herself from blushing* "ooo... okie dokie."

Morella's hand is warm in his. He stops at the new set of shelves and starts rifling around on the highest shelf he can reach. Even then, he has to extend slightly just to grasp the bottom edge of the book's spine. "Maybe this o—"

*she drops his hand to catch the book before it can fall on him, eyes wide* "...!"

"Feck—sorry. Thanks." He peers at the book held in her arms, combing a hand through his hair nervously. "That's the one."

"'s okay!" *she says, pulling him to the table* "cmon, it looks really good."

Tripping over his own feet again he bumps into Morella as she pulls him down into the chair next to hers. He steadies himself while she flips open the book. "It's a fiction from what I saw. Something about rabbits and religion. Seemed up your alley."

"ohhh, that's so cool!" *she says, gripping the chair, eyes wide, legs swinging slightly*

Pluto pulls the open book in front of both of them. The dappled sunbeams illuminate the parchment. He glances over at Morella to find the turquoise gems that gleam from within her eyes fixated on the pages. "Do— do you want me to read it aloud?"

*she nods silently, one hand moving to press slightly against the page*

He takes a small breath then begins. "The primroses were over. Toward the edge of the wood where the ground became open and sloped down to an old fence and a brambly ditch beyond..." As he speaks he presses the ankle of his boot against hers quickly becoming lost in the story.

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*she's enraptured by the story, slightly breathless as she watches him speak. she entwines their legs, resting her chin on her hand.*

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A lot of positive feedbacks for the Nevermore RP are kept on separate servers or in DMs, which I find a bit sad because I'm certain all the mods would be delighted to hear that you're enjoying their work!!

So what about using this post to dump all your (positive!) comments about the canon and OC blogs alike? I'm sure the mods wouldn't mind being tagged in your comments or reblogs either, but you don't necessarily have to @ them if it makes you too nervous :3

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veranevermore

🪻// @fionan-james silly icon

@getmeftoutofhere spiked punch...and so sweet

@space--the-final-fontier silly little guy

@adair-is-lost ADHFSAAASSSJHKK SO CUTE

@lisa-maneater well written

@redcoatstains SERGEIIIIII

lisa-maneater

ooc// thank youuuuu vera is also well written, i think the way she is characterised i svery cocistent which isnt easy to do!

@odd-the-believer she is the best every and i love and want to protect her at all costs, i also think shes very well thought out as a character

@berenicenevermore i think the way you write berenice is AMAZING (and im not just saying that cuz shes my wife)

@rats-of-death i think your very good at writing prospero in character which in my experince ive struggled with emensley, that man is so tricky *cries*

@way2rich4this this sad gay makes ME a sad gay... which isnt difficult i just think its done in a way that keeps me coming back for more. an addiction if you will.

there are others

way2rich4this

✨// AAAAAH THANK YOU SO MUCHHH!!!! This honestly started as a silly gig, I never thought that I'd get that kind of attention and for that I'm so grateful 🫶🏼🫶🏼

@teaandcheckmates impeccable flow of speech, structure and characterisation! I've honestly become so invested in Percy's lore, the depth you've given him is absolutely INSANE!!

@isidor-fauntleroy PEAK and when I say peak, I MEAN IT!! Your skills never fail to drop my jaw, if anything I'm simply trying to keep up with you. Your blog deserves more engagement istg-

@chucksonwithdukelaurent Ah yes, the person who puts up with my ridiculous ideas time and time again🤞🏼 You deserve a shout-out based on your patience alone, thank you so much!! You're a star and PLEASE take care of your health😭

teaandcheckmates

☕// EEE SHAKES YOU Oh my goodness, where do I begin with the compliments of all you guys... @servingcuntandservingmycountry You only just started with the blog a couple of days ago, Now...we don't know much about Maeve (We are the Maevelings...feed us! /ref) but I feel like she acts just how you characterize her, not to mention all the jokes you pack in with each response!! @veranevermore I feel like we don't appreciate oc blogs enough, they're honestly my favorite, it blows my mind at how creative people are with their ocs, and it brings me joy reading up on your oc's lore!! (...fcuk... it's genius..why didn't I think of that.../ref) @angel-in-green I absolutely LOVED how at the beginning of my RP blog times you pestered Percy in calling him what he is (🏳‍🌈🏳‍🌈🏳‍🌈🏳‍🌈) And how I kept him oblivious every time, even when she straight up said it, I really appreciate your blog!! @itching-for-a-bitchin Gluten tag. No further explanation needed /j And I would like to give a shoutout to... m—

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Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

He shakes his head slightly to knock himself out of his daze and wills his cheeks to cool down. "Forest green."

*she hums in response, still not dropping his hand. she grabs another one* "this?"

"No..." Hopefully, they can find it. Pluto doesn't remember it being all that difficult originally.

*her eyebrows furrow* "was it even in this section?"

"I'm not sure— maybe over here?" He pulls Morella by their still linked hands towards another set of shelves.

*she tries desperately not to glance down at their hands, knowing that if she does, she wouldn't be able to keep herself from blushing* "ooo... okie dokie."

Morella's hand is warm in his. He stops at the new set of shelves and starts rifling around on the highest shelf he can reach. Even then, he has to extend slightly just to grasp the bottom edge of the book's spine. "Maybe this o—"

*she drops his hand to catch the book before it can fall on him, eyes wide* "...!"

"Feck—sorry. Thanks." He peers at the book held in her arms, combing a hand through his hair nervously. "That's the one."

"'s okay!" *she says, pulling him to the table* "cmon, it looks really good."

Tripping over his own feet again he bumps into Morella as she pulls him down into the chair next to hers. He steadies himself while she flips open the book. "It's a fiction from what I saw. Something about rabbits and religion. Seemed up your alley."

"ohhh, that's so cool!" *she says, gripping the chair, eyes wide, legs swinging slightly*

Pluto pulls the open book in front of both of them. The dappled sunbeams illuminate the parchment. He glances over at Morella to find the turquoise gems that gleam from within her eyes fixated on the pages. "Do— do you want me to read it aloud?"

*she nods silently, one hand moving to press slightly against the page*

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

He shakes his head slightly to knock himself out of his daze and wills his cheeks to cool down. "Forest green."

*she hums in response, still not dropping his hand. she grabs another one* "this?"

"No..." Hopefully, they can find it. Pluto doesn't remember it being all that difficult originally.

*her eyebrows furrow* "was it even in this section?"

"I'm not sure— maybe over here?" He pulls Morella by their still linked hands towards another set of shelves.

*she tries desperately not to glance down at their hands, knowing that if she does, she wouldn't be able to keep herself from blushing* "ooo... okie dokie."

Morella's hand is warm in his. He stops at the new set of shelves and starts rifling around on the highest shelf he can reach. Even then, he has to extend slightly just to grasp the bottom edge of the book's spine. "Maybe this o—"

*she drops his hand to catch the book before it can fall on him, eyes wide* "...!"

"Feck—sorry. Thanks." He peers at the book held in her arms, combing a hand through his hair nervously. "That's the one."

"'s okay!" *she says, pulling him to the table* "cmon, it looks really good."

Tripping over his own feet again he bumps into Morella as she pulls him down into the chair next to hers. He steadies himself while she flips open the book. "It's a fiction from what I saw. Something about rabbits and religion. Seemed up your alley."

"ohhh, that's so cool!" *she says, gripping the chair, eyes wide, legs swinging slightly*

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

He shakes his head slightly to knock himself out of his daze and wills his cheeks to cool down. "Forest green."

*she hums in response, still not dropping his hand. she grabs another one* "this?"

"No..." Hopefully, they can find it. Pluto doesn't remember it being all that difficult originally.

*her eyebrows furrow* "was it even in this section?"

"I'm not sure— maybe over here?" He pulls Morella by their still linked hands towards another set of shelves.

*she tries desperately not to glance down at their hands, knowing that if she does, she wouldn't be able to keep herself from blushing* "ooo... okie dokie."

Morella's hand is warm in his. He stops at the new set of shelves and starts rifling around on the highest shelf he can reach. Even then, he has to extend slightly just to grasp the bottom edge of the book's spine. "Maybe this o—"

*she drops his hand to catch the book before it can fall on him, eyes wide* "...!"

"Feck—sorry. Thanks." He peers at the book held in her arms, combing a hand through his hair nervously. "That's the one."

"'s okay!" *she says, pulling him to the table* "cmon, it looks really good."

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

He shakes his head slightly to knock himself out of his daze and wills his cheeks to cool down. "Forest green."

*she hums in response, still not dropping his hand. she grabs another one* "this?"

"No..." Hopefully, they can find it. Pluto doesn't remember it being all that difficult originally.

*her eyebrows furrow* "was it even in this section?"

"I'm not sure— maybe over here?" He pulls Morella by their still linked hands towards another set of shelves.

*she tries desperately not to glance down at their hands, knowing that if she does, she wouldn't be able to keep herself from blushing* "ooo... okie dokie."

Morella's hand is warm in his. He stops at the new set of shelves and starts rifling around on the highest shelf he can reach. Even then, he has to extend slightly just to grasp the bottom edge of the book's spine. "Maybe this o—"

#nevermore rp #nevermore roleplay

*she drops his hand to catch the book before it can fall on him, eyes wide* "...!"

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

He shakes his head slightly to knock himself out of his daze and wills his cheeks to cool down. "Forest green."

*she hums in response, still not dropping his hand. she grabs another one* "this?"

"No..." Hopefully, they can find it. Pluto doesn't remember it being all that difficult originally.

*her eyebrows furrow* "was it even in this section?"

"I'm not sure— maybe over here?" He pulls Morella by their still linked hands towards another set of shelves.

#nevermore rp #nevermore roleplay #nevermore morella

*she tries desperately not to glance down at their hands, knowing that if she does, she wouldn't be able to keep herself from blushing* "ooo... okie dokie."

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

He shakes his head slightly to knock himself out of his daze and wills his cheeks to cool down. "Forest green."

*she hums in response, still not dropping his hand. she grabs another one* "this?"

"No..." Hopefully, they can find it. Pluto doesn't remember it being all that difficult originally.

*her eyebrows furrow* "was it even in this section?"

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

He shakes his head slightly to knock himself out of his daze and wills his cheeks to cool down. "Forest green."

#nevermore rp #nevermore roleplay

*she hums in response, still not dropping his hand. she grabs another one* "this?"

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

The light shining from behind her coupled with the sparkling dust floating through the air momentarily stuns Pluto. She looks like an angel. "Uh n—no."

*she huffs, putting it back* "damn, i really thought i had it."

*she doesn't notice his dazed state or his blushing, focused on finding the book he'd described* "how dark of a green is it?"

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Pluto watches her delicately trail her fingers along the spine of a book. The glass from the domed ceiling allows soft beams of daylight to dapple across the shelves. Speckled patches of light drench her ever moving figure as she stirs dust up into the air with every movement. He takes a few steps closer and starts sifting through the shelves. "I don't remember the name right off hand. It was Dark green? Had some sort of rabbit on it."

"this one?" *she asks, taking one off the shelf, glancing over at him, holding it up. the light halos her, hair shining*

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

"Pfft, you're fine. Don't mind hearing it." He grabs her hand and laces their fingers together. Using their connection, he tugs her into the room they've all collectively dubbed their "hooky spot."

*she laughs as she's pulled, following him up to the bookshelves*

"which book even is it?" *she asks, free hand running over the books*

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."

"i guess i am" *she shrugs, out of breath as they come to a stop, leaning on the wall to catch her breath* "i really like hanging out with you."

"You said that already— but I like hanging out with you too, Morella."

"You alright?"

"Sorry!" *she says, nodding and straightening up* "I'm okay. and sorry for repeating myself.."

Heyy!! I saw that your intro says not gingers.. :(( Can we still hang out anyway?

- @angel-in-green

"Bloody hell, I didn't mean you, Morella! That was for that twat Luca— we can hang out... if you want to?"

Yes! Yes, i'd love to hang out. Id love it a lot, actually.

"Right. Yeh, we can hang out— What did you want to do?"

Well... I'm not actually sure on that. Maybe we could go to the hooky spot?

"Just us? 'M not sure what the others are up to, but yeh, we can do that."

Yeah!! Unless you don't want to..?

"No, I want to!"

Pluto grabs her hand and starts pulling her along towards the groups hooky spot.

*she laughs, stumbling slightly, letting him pull her* okay!

"'M sorry for making you think I didn't want to hang out." He ducks his chin into the collar of his blazer. "I don't mind spending time with you."

It's okay! *she says, pushing his chin back up* And I don't mind spending time with you either, if that wasn't obvious..

"Right, that's— good."

"I found an interestin' book last time we were there. Do you want to—?"

"We should read it together!" *she says excitedly, rocking on the balls of her shoes*

"Okay, yeh." Her excitement is infectious. He can't help giving her a small grin as they make their way up the stairs.

*she links their arms, practically running up the stairs, laughing as she does*

Pluto trips over his own feet when the small ginger intertwines their arms. Her laughter floats around them like the soft ringing of bells. He tries to match her quick pace and energy as she pulls him up the stairs. "Heh. You're awfully excited."