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@cedricthesorcerer-blog
hey hows my favorite sorcerer doin today??
There was an air of surprise around Cedric as he glanced left and right, before pointing at himself inquisitively. "Your favorite..?" he echoed in question, eyebrows arched. It seemed like a far stretch to be someone's favorite- besides Sofia's, of course."I'm ah, doin' quite alright. Thanks." He finally replied, arching his shoulders back to give himself a more proper stance.
Hey Cedric, sir, y'might wanna feed Wormwood a bit less. He's looking kinda chubby lately
Straitening up, his eyebrows raised high on his forehead, a bit of an offended air about him. "Well, well, an expert on birds, are we?" He scoffed, reaching over to scratch the raven in question on his head. There was a soft smile on his face before he turned back to the offender, in which his expression fell back to its flat, unamused scowl.Sniffing, Cedric crossed his arms. "Wormy is perfectly fine just 'ow he is. He can fly, perch, and do everything else just fine and normal."
You have a very nice voice, you should sing more often.
âOh my, Iâve been gettin' so many compliments latelyâŚâ he muttered to himself, turning around. âThank you, too! Still not quite sure 'ow you lot are hearing me, but ah, still.â A small smile appeared on his features, eyebrows quirked.
You got your first villain song, I'm so proud of you! And you have a clearer motive too!
Flapping a hand, Cedric chuckled lightly. âAhh, well thank you I suppose. Iâm uh, not quite sure 'ow you⌠heard me, though.â He tapped a finger to his chin, quirking a brow in interest.
âBut nevertheless, thank youâŚâ
Hello~ So I hear that you did well in a magic show recently. Congrats~
"Ah-" the sorcerer paused, blinking a few times while a faint tint of red graced his cheeks. "Yes, well- I'm glad word got around of it... Thank you." He smiled, for once not forced, and nodded.
Hee hee!^^ So, Cedric, what do you do when you're not practicing magic?
Sitting down, he adjusted himself a little, clearing his throat. "Well, considerin' there's not much to do around here for a bloke like me, most of what I do is centered around magic. I'm either readin', or studyin'..." He shrugged, blinking a bit. "I know, I'm not that exciting."
And you never look cuter than when you blush!
Said blush arose once more, and the sorcerer cleared his throat a little. His expression was an odd mix of embarrassed and flattered. "Well ah, thank you... Thank you very much." He rubbed the back of his neck, sniffing lightly. "Not many people call me things like that."
So, the grey hair, the wrinkles, the stoop... but you're younger than you let on, aren't you? You look awfully young when you smile-- you should do it more often.
The sorcerer let out a breathy laugh, absentmindedly brushing a bit aforementioned hair back into place. "It's all stress, honestly! Bein' a Royal Sorcerer is hard work, it is. An' with only fifteen years of practice and studies, hardly as much as me father had when he was in charge."
He rolled his shoulders, sitting down for a moment. A rare sight, if anything. "As for the smilin'- I only smile if I've got a reason to."
Of course! Mr. Cedric is, without a doubt, the handsomest person in the kingdom! I'd have pointed it out earlier, but who needs to state the obvious?
The lightest blush crossed over his face, the compliment causing him to be an equal mix of flattered and confused. He never thought himself to be handsome, per say- awkwardly attractive, perhaps, but handsome? And 'handsomest person in the kingdom'..?
Sniffing a bit, he twiddled his fingers. "I'm not sure you're seein' things right, but I certainly appreciate the attraction." He itched at his other arm, shrugging lightly. "Really."
@ baileywicktheroyalsteward
A brow plucked in curiosity, though his eyes still holding a glow of disdain. This behavior was a bit unusual, especially for Cedric. âAnd what exactly did you have in mind?â Baileywick asked in hesitance.
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Alright, but what if I told you, You were speaking to a dragon right now?
With eyebrows raised, the sorcerer leaned in, narrowing his eyes as he inspected the other. He let out a small snort, tapping his chin. "Well if that's the truth, you've done a good job at hidin' it..!"
*claps* OH MY GOODNESS, IT'S YOU~! AAAH, YOU'RE LIKE MY FAVORITE PERSON EVER, MR. CEDRIC!!! ^.^ (P.S.- Mun. Holy Cheese. Let me love you.)
Jumping back a bit, quite startled by the sudden loudness of the apparent 'fangirl'. Cedric swallowed nervously, brushing the front of his robes down, before coughing into his fist a little. "Well- thank you, luv. I suppose... that's a good thing, then?" He sounded honestly unsure.
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I like your butt and fancy hair.
He looked startled at first, before glancing over his shoulder at the mention of his rear end, before looking back at the other with an intense stare.
"And 'ow much 'ave you been lookin' there?"
The mention of his hair went unnoticed.
I think you're handsome
A brow quirked, and he glanced down at himself, then back up at the other. "I'm ... Well, thank you." He smiled smugly, tugging at the top of his sorcerers robe proudly. "I'm glad y'think so!"
"What's shockin' about me bein' from th' Magic Kingdom?" he asked, one eyebrow raised, his mouth forming a little frown. "I may not look like a tough guy, but I can certainly put up a fight if I need ta, and I can use a little magic. Maybe not as good as muh teacher, but still..." He puffed up slightly with confidence. "As fer how ya can help, there's gotta be a book that can tell me how ta get home. I gotta stop an evil witch from takin' th' throne for herself."
Taken aback, Cedric's eyebrows raised, slightly alarmed at the suddenly feisty attitude the little mouse was giving off. "Oh no, I'm sure you're as tough as you can be when you need to use your... magic." It would be a cold lie if he didn't say he was interested in what sort of magic the other spoke of, but he decided not to bring it up at the moment.
But the mention of an 'evil witch' quickly caught his attention, and his spirits perked up for a moment. "Now, what's this evil witch you're speakin' of?" He inquired quite suddenly, only to re-think how eager he sounded in the question. "Is she... a rather big hassle? I could ah- help you, if you'd like?"
@ baileywicktheroyalsteward
Baileywick sighed and promptly did as told, crossing his arms as he moved some objects out of the way with his foot. âWell, Cedric, what do you need?â He asked, tapping his fingers against his skin in impatience.
It was pleasing that once in his life some one actually both listened to him and did what they were being told, it was a nice change and for a moment Cedric thought âI will definitely get used to this.â Â But he shook the daydreams of kingdom ownership away for a moment, and continued on grinning so smugly.
Walking over to the other, he stood before him and untied the sash of his sorcerers robe, letting it fall open a bit. âYâknow, itâs been awfully stressful for the both of us lately, hasnât it? What with all of my work recently, and your planninâ of the ball⌠I know it takes a lot out of you.â He began, placing a hand on Baileywickâs shoulder. âWhy donât we de-stress, eh?â
A brow plucked in curiosity, though his eyes still holding a glow of disdain. This behavior was a bit unusual, especially for Cedric. "And what exactly did you have in mind?" Baileywick asked in hesitance.
@ baileywicktheroyalsteward
Baileywick sighed and promptly did as told, crossing his arms as he moved some objects out of the way with his foot. "Well, Cedric, what do you need?" He asked, tapping his fingers against his skin in impatience.
It was pleasing that once in his life some one actually both listened to him and did what they were being told, it was a nice change and for a moment Cedric thought 'I will definitely get used to this.' Â But he shook the daydreams of kingdom ownership away for a moment, and continued on grinning so smugly.
Walking over to the other, he stood before him and untied the sash of his sorcerers robe, letting it fall open a bit. "Y'know, it's been awfully stressful for the both of us lately, hasn't it? What with all of my work recently, and your plannin' of the ball... I know it takes a lot out of you." He began, placing a hand on Baileywick's shoulder. "Why don't we de-stress, eh?"
