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Damn headache
They both love Greek Mythologies. They have a very romantic love story. I wish I was as lucky as they were.
Hey, you’ll have your own love story worth sharing. Don’t worry about it.
I have more tragedies than romances.
Damn headache
He married a ballerina. He appreciates talent.
A general and a ballerina? What an unusual yet beautiful pair. You’re a family of very different personalities.
They both love Greek Mythologies. They have a very romantic love story. I wish I was as lucky as they were.
Damn headache
Yup. Adonis is a computer whiz. Dad didn’t want our talents to go to waste in the army.
That’s considerate of him.
He married a ballerina. He appreciates talent.
Damn headache
Of course. What’s different about my dad is that he doesn’t want his children to join the army.
Even your older brother?
Yup. Adonis is a computer whiz. Dad didn't want our talents to go to waste in the army.
Damn headache
Ah, I see. Well at least your names are somewhat unique. There’s a big chance you won’t find it among small crowds. Hm, that explains it. But if your father wasn’t a general, would you still, um, pursue your talents?
Of course. What's different about my dad is that he doesn't want his children to join the army.
Damn headache
Oh, yeah! Why didn’t I think of her? Did you ever ask your parents why you were named after her? Wow, you got a lot of talents there. But I’m really impressed with your gun and archery skills. Tough gal.
They are fans of Greek Mythology. Go figure. They named my big brother Adonis. My dad's a general. He wants me protected.
Well, maybe my dad, but not me. Nice to meet you, Ariadne.
No. I've seen you in the range sometimes. You have a good arm when it comes to pulling the bowstring. I know Mr. Shinoda only by face and name though.
That’s good, I guess. You’re going to need it, anyway.
Oh, right. I’m Suri. Suri Shinoda.
Yeah, I know you. Ariadne Saber.
ariadnethemusicalprodigy liked your post: Archer?
Going to try out?
Yeah. I've been practicing my consistency in my aim during the past few weeks. I guess it's far time that I join.
Damn headache
Yeah, I’ve got my parents to thank for that. But I absolutely adore your name. Ariadne is the name of that girl in Inception, right? Talent-wise, I dance, I draw, and I’m into mixed martial arts. And yourself?
Yeah, there's that girl, but I was named after Dionysus's wife. You know, Dionysus, the greek god of wine. Music, shooting stuff, mainly guns, archery and basketball. Â
Alright, if you hear that song playing extremely loud in the girl’s dormitories, that would most likely be me. Sorry I’m not sorry.
Well, I'm starting to hate that song. The lyrics are so off in so many ways.
Damn headache
Uhh… thanks, I guess. What’s your name?
Oh, sorry I forgot to introduce myself. I’m Harley, Harley Quinn. How about you?
Ariadne Saber. Harley Quinn? Cool name. Talent?
Damn headache
So yeah…
Hope you get better.
Uhh... thanks, I guess. What's your name?
Damn headache
So yeah...
Ficlet Prompt! Ariadne tries to talk to Wave :3
Haha, there's a para about it, actually.
Ariadne was doing some song writing in the garden when she saw a familiar back. Blonde hair, boots and a weird intimidating aura. It was Wave Thornhawk. Their very first conversation was a long time ago. It was brief. She looked at the blonde in front of her. "Does she remember me?" Ariadne muttered to herself.
Ariadne shook her head and looked at her iTouch. She picked her favorite playlist, Violin Solos, and looked at the song she was writing. Unfortunately, the page was still blank. She was losing her edge. She then looked at Wave and Ariadne got an idea for her song. The only problem is, she needed to talk to Wave.
Wave's love life is a song worth writing. But she's not really good with second hand information. If Wave would tell her what she needs to know and not the full on details. Just feelings, situations, it may be vague, but she can work with that. Ariadne rolled her eyes at her stupidity. She's like Charlotte when it came to juicy scoops for the paper. Wave has a very intimidating aura. Ariadne got up and tried to think of what to tell the heir to Zandria's throne.
"Hey, remember me? Uh, I just wanted to ask you a few questions about your love life so I can make a song out of it," Ariadne practiced in her head. She mentally slapped herself across the face for the stupid statement. Ariadne was about to talk to Wave when the blonde girl looked at her phone and suddenly rushed off. Wave was gone and Ariadne slapped herself literally this time for her stupidity.
Homework adventure ep1: Prep time
Ariadne has been hanging out in the library for anything interesting to do for her homework for history. A timeline is a very work heavy and complicated thing to make. She wanted put her timeline on a long piece of paper but that was amateur hour work. She was watching some documentaries on youtube and was inspired with the way they would present the timeline. Then it hit her. She could make a timeline fit in one screen and have it move to the next like a conveyor belt. Although, she's only good with wires when it came to hotwiring them and she didn't want to ask Adonis for help. She thought of making it move manually. But the problem was how she was going to fit a lot of information in a compact screen the way a computer does. The computer has "zoom" for it. Ariadne went out to the supply store to get her materials. She wasn't the greatest when it came to artsy stuff, but when it came to simple construction, she can survive without burning anything or making something out of scratch again. She already contacted her mom the moment Mr. Stone gave the homework. She wanted authentic pictures and they were scheduled to arrive today. Which was also dumb coz she'll be getting a big box full of copies of the pictures of the landing of Columbus. She only decided on her 15 events today. "Dumb move, Saber," she muttered to herself. She can always give the rest of the pictures to Mr. Stone, maybe he can use them for his lectures or something. After buying materials for her project, she stopped by the grocery to buy snacks and drinks to store in her storage box in their dorm room. She walked by the toletries aisle and saw some paper towels, "Oh yeah, we're already out." Ariadne bought the usual brand and saw rhe cardboard core and realized she could use that core for her project. She bought another roll just for the core and shook her head. "Wasteful buyer," she said to herself. She also bought other girl necessities for the dorm room sine Charlotte will be coming back soon. Ariadne returned to their dorm and talked to the caretaker. The caretaker gave her her delivery and she rushed to her room. She is ready for her homework. She was putting everything she bought from the grocery to their proper places. When she took out her materials from her project he was so excited. It was only after she has set everything that she realized.... She forgot the glue.
I'm here | Adonis + Ariadne
Adonis sighed, “Yeah, well, life’s a big fat bitch, Ar. We both know that. We’ve grown attached to each other. We’re like twins that were born on different years. A package deal you might say.”
Adonis only showed love and compassion for his family. He’s still a douche bag to his closest friends. When it came to Ariadne, he’s like Mama bear and Papa bear as one. “Tell me about Logan. Do you like this boy? Like, LIKE like?” He smiled wickedly at his sister and raised his eyebrows.
Ariadne's face crunched up after she heard Logan's name. "Ad, do NOT make me slap you," her tone was as cold as death. "And to answer your question, no. I don't like him that way. I liked him as a friend. I was happy getting to know someone new, then he threw me like trash," Ariadne was still bitter about being called "boring" in live television. She wasn't tortured by the other students, mainly because anyone who tried to ended up being flipped over flat on their face on the floor.
"I feel betrayed. I feel as if friendship means nothing anymore in this world," she said looking at her hands. Her fingers have a lot of calluses from all the violin playing she's been doing. Some of the girls in their building would sometimes leave song requests at her door and she would play it for them. That way, the girls wouldn't be annoyed with her constant playing. At night, she would sometimes play lullabies for them. During test days, the girls would request calm but lively music to keep them awake and help them study. She created a good relationship with her dorm mates, and she was grateful for that.
She suddenly realized that friendship does mean something. Logan was the problem. "I take it back. Friendship does mean something. My friendship with Logan means nothing."
