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vergelph:
âWell if youâre itching to see me then Iâm so flattered.â he teases his friend a little bit and nodded. âOh.. god⊠you realized those are condoms right? Not your ordinary balloon.â
âver-hell, your absence would decimate me, surely.â jiyun shot back, cheeks dimpling in fakery as she eyed the other from head-to-toe before entering his room nonchalantly. âgod, i know what those were asshat iâm not ten - i feel as if even ten year olds are aware of -- whatâs the deal with the balloons, anyway? what could the resident mister goody two-shoes of ri be up to now?â she inquired as she headed straight for his cupboard and helped herself to his snacks.
nicholasdanilo:
Nicholas eyed the dark haired female to his right. âQuite possibly. Everyone hereâs ego is as big as the castle. But, if youâre going to ship people off back home, send the freshmen off first. Theyâre the worst for it.â
"my voteâs on the seniors and masters or whoeverâs next-in-line to their thrones because nothing are as ego-boosting than a crown and a robe,â ji-yun defied, although it was more of a playful jab to the older. âwow this looks like crap i can almost hear the toilet seat somewhere,â she seethed under her breathe, an aggravated expression making through over the partial outcome of her work.Â
vivian was busy ripping the sheets from the corners of the mattress, when she assumed the owner entered. with a forced smile, the maid greeted the other, âsorry, I wonât be long⊠promise.â she said, continuing to clean the suite. âIâve got to tell you, your room looks surprisingly clean compared to the others.â
the sudden voice tore ji-yunâs eyes glued from her phone and she couldâve sworn she almost had it flying towards whomever was speaking. âdidnât i put the..â she halted when she had seen the dnd signage still sitting on her bedside, thinking that maybe she forgot to hang it on the door before leaving her suite. âdonât talk too much itâs no big deal.â slender arms made their way to maelstrom, a persian cat that the duchess have brought to the institute with her. âcool. i always make sure to clean up after annihilating someone here, after all.â
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//you can keep me warm on a cold night//
madeleine-alice:
âI donât think there are enough students here for that, and I also think it would be best to know who are the ones that are actual royalty, though i always assumed with the royals we all at least know about each other,â She wasnât sure who the girl was however if people were telling her that she may be going around being rude to people.
âstill enough of personal inclinations to make the world revolve around them and actual royalty huh -â brown eyed hues and a brow raised as the barest form of mockery to the otherâs point. jiyun knew it well, even the subtlety of words could reach the wound already scavenged deep by others. âoh donât worry, we all get prepped to know shit about them minutes before meeting them just to act like weâve known each other for years.â
âWhy on earth is the champagne no longer on campus? Did the woman die who brought it? I demand answersâŠand quickly; I have a shopping spree to attend.â
âmaybe the woman who brings our liquor got tired of bratty little youngsters asking her questions she has no business in. i mean, if she wanted a front-desk job she wouldâve applied for one instead, i bet. â
thereâs something mystical about it; inebriation despite the constant nos from adults and alike telling juveniles such as her to act otherwise. yet, here jiyun stands. a bottle of whatever alcohol she barely managed to salvage from the last room checks on one hand and a paintbrush on the other. âif i get a dollar every single time someone rhetorically asks me if i know who their parents are..â she started, eyeing the free space on the walls of the instituteâs dungeon. âdo you think iâll have enough money to ship them back to whatever hell they came from and then fund my country if their parents cry for a war afterwards?âÂ
                   HELL IS EMPTY
                 all the devils are here.
âUmmm do you need something? Iâm kinda working right now⊠but wait Iâm just going to take this opportunity, anyway⊠have you seen, like a bag full of balloons lately?â
âgiven the amount of admiration i have for my bed, do you think iâd drag my ass here for nothing, at all? and if you mean unblown plastic ones, i did. although iâm pretty certain those werenât just plastic balloons.â
âLook, you canât just cover the cameraâs in the hallway with black nail polish. Itâs a matter of securityâ
âexcuse me now, sir attractive being. if youâre implying that thatâs my doing then youâre talking to the wrong person. who would waste a godly bottle of black nail polish for that when you can just smash the cameras into pieces?â
â what do you mean i should wear 6-inch heels just to      feign affection with people who could care less about me? â
whatâs the difference between     me and a monster?
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âLa Fleurâ by Alphonse Mucha, 1897