A Wild Flower

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heqrow:

@scholarprincess / 01.

Qrow, despite how he looks— he likes to read. And sadly, he had next to nothing to read. While he may have money, he has no clue what to get — and the library seems to be quiet as ever. Even so, he spots someone, and Qrow finds no better idea than to “Pssssst.” Oh. “Pssssssssst.”

He’s trying to be quiet. “What’s a good book to read ‘round here? Can’t find any.” But he looks very silly.

                     ۞.It was amusing sometimes how people would act to gain someone else’s attention. One of those times would be now, as she was certain he was probably just trying to be respectful, he didn’t need to go that far to be quiet in the area. ❝ You know...you don’t have to talk like that, just talk in a low tone of voice. ❞ Almost she dared to say out loud he looked a bit silly, but she bit her tongue from doing so.

                     ❝ What kind of book are you wanting to read? Anything specific? Perhaps I can point you in the right direction if you give me at least some sort of help in guiding you. ❞

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               ۞.It would almost appear as a small beacon of light in a very small form bursting forth to incinerate it’s target. The princess did not hold anything back while firing her arrow to save whomever was seeking shelter from the beasts who roamed around at night. After firing her light arrow at the one it would send the other few with it running away with tails between their legs. For now.

           She’d straighten up her posture then while heaving out a sigh, she was surprised she could even pull that off honestly. There was many things she’d be surprised about herself with her powers. The adventure on training with them would have to wait unfortunately, as she had to go make sure the person was okay. Hopefully better than worse.

           ❝ You can come out now! It’s safe for now, but it’s best to get out of here quickly and go back to where it is your living quarters are located. ❞ For who knew if more would come or not. Their personalities and traits were still unknown to the princess, most she knew was that they enjoyed the nocturnal life style. Then they liked to go in groups, so there must be some more lurking around somewhere. ❝ I will make sure none will follow you. ❞

@arenbelle

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               ۞.Usually whenever the princess was in her research mode there wasn’t really much one could do to stop her. She was on a roll, and she didn’t plan on stopping any time soon. Her hand was moving fast with her pen, while there was many scribbles and notes being written out on the pages. All that would be required was a picture to make it complete as soon as she was done.

           With a triumphant smile she would slowly raise up her small little camera to take a quick picture. Which would have been perfect, but then it turned blurry. With feeling a hand being placed on her shoulder, a yell would come forth from her almost automatically while her hands jerked right as she pushed the button to take a picture. Yep, that was definitely one she’d have to delete.

           ❝ I am…I am so sorry, I didn’t mean to yell like that. ❞ This was probably another reoccurring thing of she was in someone’s way again while she had her nose into her journal wasn’t it? Goddesses, she really needed to start paying attention. ❝ Er – did you need my attention? Or am I in the way? ❞

@rapidflurry

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               ۞.Hands would be filled with flowers, herbs, or just any sort of plant that she could get her hands on. It would all be taken back home with her to help her find more remedies to make while she stayed here. The princess would hope it would bring forth some medicinal purposes, if not, well, maybe it’ll make a fine tea. It was at this time she was wondering if maybe she should just get her own greenhouse, if that was at all possible.

           A few long flowers would fall from her arms, she would then kneel down to pick them up with a sigh escaping from her lips. Maybe she picked up a few too many, perhaps a basket next time would be wise to take with her. She should know better by now, but she still made things harder for herself. Maybe if she lightened her load? Yes that was a sound idea, and quick she was already to deliver at least four of the motherworts in her arm to another girl who would simply be standing by innocently.

           ❝ Sorry for randomly just pressing these onto you – well more like shoving? Or just forcing? …e-either way! ❞ The rambles would have continued if she had not caught herself in time luckily. She did need to work on her nervousness when talking with others still. ❝ They’re lovely for some sort of decoration in the window, or even better, medicinal purposes. So it wont be just a burden shoved onto you I promise. ❞

@fairste

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yabaiboi:

“But… your knee go scrapped. Won’t it sting in a while?” He sure hated that sensation. Even if he’s got a quicker healing speed than any regular human ( not that there are many of them here ). He looked about his pocket, brightening when he had found one ( it was a sign of his own clumsiness ).

“Um… It might still help a little. You just have to stick it on! Then you can practice biking….”

               ۞. Hesitantly she’d stand there while looking at the bike as her brain started processing this situation. She could either accept the kind gesture given to her, or she could continue to not because of her pride and embarrassment. Clearly what he was saying was logical, but it was embarrassing for the princess especially since someone had seen her get into this situation.

               ❝ I’ll be fine! I just...need to pedal back to my quarters. I’ll tend to it there, it’s quite alright! I thank you for your kindness though! ❞ She was proceeding to act as if she was going to pedal away on her bike, but the most she did was just stand up with the bike and just have her feet planted on the ground. Then instead of pedaling it seemed like she was just merely walking with it as she hovered above it not sitting down. ❝ See? This is easy! I’ll be there in no time! ❞

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yabaiboi:

“A-are you okay?” He immediately knelt down to look at what could only be an attempt to ride the bike.

“Do you… need any help? A bandaid?”

               ۞. ❝ I’m - I’m fine! The ground just...looked comfortable... ❞ Clearly she was embarrassed and didn’t want to admit to her little fall here. ❝ I’m sure a small tiny scratch isn’t need of any medical care, I’ll be fine. I just need to get this thing going, then all will be well! ❞

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like this for a short starter with the princess! going to be capped at 3

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               ۞. ❝ Lets see...just need to balance my weight, feet on the pedals, and go -- oh dear -- OH, ❞ and there she goes face first to the ground as the bike tips over as she falls along with it.

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silveraccused:

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⚿“Wah!” A shrill shriek of distress sounded as the child suddenly fell from a ladder meant to reach one of the upper shelves of the library’s picture book section. Abigail had been lucky enough to stumble upon such a big and fantastical library in the cultural sector, shelves piled high with books from different worlds. One had caught her attention on an upper shelf – a picture book with a bright purple spine, but upon tugging it out she’d toppled down and down, landing on the ground with a thud.

Were she not a Servant she wouldn’t have been sturdy enough to avoid damage with such a frail body, but the blessings she received were more than enough to simply leave her winded for a moment

…Before several books landed on her from above.

“Waah…”

                     ۞.While it was hard to get the princess out of her trance when it came to reading and studying, it was definitely quiet easy for her to hear trouble when it was around. Any kind of trouble really, if it was a monster roaring at her face, a person getting angry and ready to attack, or a high shriek coming from no where along with a lot of noises. “ What on earth... “ Slowly she would sit up from her seat and walk over to where she had heard the sudden commotion.

                     ❝ Goodness -- Are you alright?! ❞

           Quickly she’d rush over to the small girl and start gathering the books that had fallen on her and around her. ❝ Shall I summon a doctor? Or take you to one? Anything I can do for you at all? ❞

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pyretail:

—— catlike eyes trace the other’s feet as she leads the waltz. the corners of her lips tilt up slyly, her tongue poking out a bit. it is fun to dance like this, even if it is an uncommon form back at home. she is used to vigor, passion—but, even through the missteps, anyone could notice that there was a bit of fun to be had. 

        at the end of the dance, yuel chuckles gently with a hand brought to her mouth. a real princess, huh ?  she couldn’t call herself that, because she is only an ancestor of a bloodline she didn’t even know of at first. she nods, taking the moment’s respite to reveal her impression. 

       ❝ Oh, don’t be silly !  That was fun, actually. It’s totally different than what I’m used to, so I enjoyed it, ❞ she admits, offering a hearty thumbs-up to the princess. ❝ See, like, this is what I’m used to — ! ❞

        yuel takes the wooden scimitars left the ground in each hand. she spins the hilts between her fingers as her opening, and begins free-style dance with motions that come to her at that moment. she fills the air with leaps, twirls, pirouettes, and spins atop her toes. every time she would rest her feet on the ground and subtly bounce her torso to an imaginary rhythm, the bells affixed below her ears would create a gentle chink sound. 

        she finishes her dance with the same pose she began in. ❝ Ta-da ! ❞ yuel sings, emitting a giggle of delight as she approaches zelda once again. ❝ It was kinda a lot, I know. But maybe we can try getting you light on yer feet ! ❞ her expression changes as she nods aggressively. ❝ My best friend told me that dancin’ isn’t the way you move, it’s the way ya feel. Ya think you can try move, um… not stiffly ? ❞ it was an awkward word, but she doesn’t have any other way to put it. plus, she really wanted to see her new friend have some fun !

                     ۞. A bit bashfully she would rub her arm and look away while letting out a small nervous chuckle. “ I-I wouldn’t say it’s all that fun..but thank you. “ It was a bit odd to be praised over something so small considering she was used to being told to do better. Not as if the compliment would go underappreciated, it would just be almost like a foreign speech to her.

           ❝ Oh, please do show! ❞ Excitedly, she would then watch the other perform her dance. It certainly wasn’t anything she expected to be bluntly honest. This was like some sort of dance she wouldn’t ever know unless she traveled outside of the castle she was constantly cooped up in, or traveled away from her knights that would be watching her when she traveled to cities. This was a dance...that she definitely would want to sit down and watch for a whole hour.

                     ❝ That was...That was wonderful! ❞

           Small slightly quiet claps would be made by her hands after watching the small short performance. Those would be moves she wouldn’t be able to make for many years she was certain. This would be called professional dancing she was certain.

           “ Light on my feet? “ Almost instinctively she would look at her own feet at the mention of them. Granted she got slightly frustrated with her steps when she did them incorrectly, she thought they were alright. Though in the eyes of someone who could dance like that, she was certain she saw many mistakes. ❝ The way I feel, I see... ❞ A problem with her was that she was always so stiffy, nervous, and unable to relax. This was probably why she was so poor at dancing and couldn’t really get into the rhythm of things. ❝ Er -- you know, this probably isn’t for me in the long run now that I think of it. ❞ Another nervous laugh as she kept dwindling on the thoughts that were negative instead of trying to see if she could improve on them. Though it felt as if she couldn’t improve on something like this at all no matter how much she tried.

           ❝ I don’t think I’m really the right choice for your dancing. ❞ It was her nerves talking again, and the fear of failing and disappointing someone yet again, it was getting to her. At this point she was beginning to fear she would lash out with her emotions slowly getting the better of her. She just needed to calm down was all, it’d be fine, it’d be alright, she’d just have to keep repeating that to herself.

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               ۞. ❝ Feels like just about anything right now is just a major headache... ❞

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               ۞. ❝ I wonder if Link knows what a thot is... ❞

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pyretail:

—— the reaction she receives is better than she expected !  yuel grins ecstatically, nodding while clapping her hands together for a second. she cannot believe it actually worked. 

        ❝ Well, yer in luck !  I may be more carefree than the next few people, but formalities in dance are my specialty. ❞ the confidence she bears exceeds even her own expectations. it is true, though—she is an ancestor of the third royal family, and all the dances passed down through generations were treasures only said ancestors can perform. ❝ They ain’t waltzes, though. Pretty face-paced, but for practice I can always slow ‘em down ! It won’t be too bad, I think. ❞

       excitedly, the leads her newfound practice partner closer to the center of the clearing. she  curtsies formally. ❝ To start, my name is Yuel. I’m an ancestor to the third royal family who worshiped Lady Ninetails. Don’t worry—I won’t teach you anythin’ sacred !  Can ya show me whatcha got ? ❞ the erune offers a fuzzy hand in kind.

                     ۞.It’d be a lie if she were to say she wasn’t surprised to know someone whose many talents was dancing. There were some people out there who had dancing talents and did whatever they pleased with them, but the only people like that she had met were dance instructors. Instead now it was a bubbly happy young girl claiming she knew the dancing techniques like the back of her hand.

                     This was a very interesting encounter.

           ❝ Not waltzes? Well...as long as I get taught the basics, I’m sure I can probably pick up on it. ❞ She wasn’t terrible at dances and she could pick up on them in good time. It was fairly simple when you start memorizing the steps and the beat of the rhythm the dance had to follow. ❝ If you don’t mind teaching me, I’d gladly try my best at it. ❞

           Nervousness would bundle in the pit of her stomach though as she was guided to the center of the clearing. She hadn’t practiced her dancing in basically 100 years, literally, the princess was probably extremely rusty with her dancing. It would be of no surprise if she stumbled a bit with her steps. ❝ A pleasure to meet you Yuel. ❞ If there were going to be this formal though, and introducing their lineage. She could only pause for a brief moment before continuing on. ❝ I am Princess Zelda of Hyrule. ❞ It would be fine to introduce herself as such she would think.

           ❝ What I got...? ❞ It took her a moment before realizing what she meant especially after she extended her hand out. ❝ Oh! Right! Of course! Uhm -- well forgive me if I stumble a little bit. It’s been a while since I’ve done any of these dances. ❞ Another factor would be she hadn’t really led a dance before, but she could remember a little bit and it would probably be fine. A bit shyly she would take the other’s hand before placing her other hand on her. ❝ Ah -- I believe it went like this... ❞ She’d mutter to herself before leading her in one of the few waltzes that she was taught.

           A few times she would catch herself stumbling on her feet while trying to remember as she went. At least it wasn’t too horrible, and she could have been doing much worse. ❝ Sorry it’s not a fun dance, I just know fancy dinner party ball waltzes. ❞

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               ۞. ❝ I feel like I could take a nap and waste the whole day away right now... ❞

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pyretail:

—— it feels strange. a town of metal and concrete is something yuel is not used to. the wind in her hair, the open skies above—that is what she long for once again. even a hyperactive erune like her can get borderline wistful. but there was something her best friend back home always said to her, and it was to surround herself with people whose company she found comforting. there was nobody like that here, yet.

         ❝ ‘Scuse me, Miss—,❞ yuel calls to a pretty, young lady who happened to be strolling by. her perception tells her she is at least a little graceful on her feet, and thus she drops a question without fear: ❝ If ya got the time, would ya like to help me with a dance ? ❞

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                     ۞.An audible sigh would come forth from the princess’ lips as feet carried her down the street. It wasn’t a sigh from anything bad, except for perhaps some mild boredom. There wasn’t anything that really interested her anymore, she was in a stump. That just meant she’d have to demand for something to catch her attention, she’d go out and seek it. Unless it found her first then that kind of changed everything.

           ❝ ...Me? ❞ Slowly she’d point at herself while asking the question. Once it was confirmed, she’d take a few steps forward to be closer to hear what the young lady wished to speak to her about. Which she was rewarded in learning it was a rather odd request. Well, there was stranger ones out there, but a dance was the last thing on her list for expecting. ❝ A dance? Er -- well I don’t mind but...I only know things like formal waltzs. Is that really going to be helpful? ❞

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shepherd:

He’s not sure where exactly to go for the type of book he’s looking for ( if there’s even any information on what he’s looking for. ) He found the library well enough on his own, somehow, but before he digs into the books here he needs to narrow his search down a little. From what he can tell, a couple people are heavily invested in their own books, so he opts to speak to someone who’s putting one away.

“Hey!” he begins, getting the other’s attention hopefully easily enough, “I’m a little lost,” rubbing his chin with his finger, he leans forward ever so slightly, “Do you happen to know where I could find more information on the botanical life here?” More specifically, he’s looking for more information on the district he was placed in – but surely someone wrote something somewhere about it.

@scholarprincess

               ۞.One book after the other she’d just keep pulling out and then putting them back into their place. It was almost as if she was a busy bee in a hive with how many bookshelves she kept going to and grabbing whatever she pleased. There was just so much here she hadn’t really read up on yet, there was so many notes to take still. This at least gave her something else to do before she found anymore plants to use for elixirs here in this city.

                     ❝ Huh? ❞

           Not an ideal way for a greeting she supposed, perhaps it was the fact she was too used to politer ways of how someone wanted another person’s attention. ❝ Botanical life? ❞ Well that was a fairly easy section to find to read about, there was a pretty large section of it here luckily. In her own personal opinion though she found the library a bit lacking in what she wanted to know about for them. Maybe she was just a bit too picky in the end, as her thirst of wanting to know everything about anything went more above than normal. ❝ Three rows down on the left side, there’s a fairly large section there. ❞ She’d pause for a moment as she slowly put a book back in it’s spot. ❝ Though...My personal own opinion here, it might be best to just go to sector six and study all the plant life there and take some home to see what they do. At least... Thats what I did, there’s a fair amount that’s good for elixirs, if you’re interested in that sort of thing...that is. ❞

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zoratastic:

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“Princess Zelda! It’s so good to see you! Are you well? You were not harmed when they brought you here, were you? Link would be furious if any harm were to befall you! He is very passionate about you, you know? Every waking moment he spent thinking of saving you with such fierce determination and–”

It seems as though Sidon is going into one of his ‘Link is incredible’ monologues, Still, he was genuinely happy to see a friendly face. And that of the princess, no less.

               ۞. ❝ O-Oh! Prince Sidon! ❞ A attack of questions it would seem, of course it would all be welcomed. It might have startled her at first, but now realizing it was him and relaxing a little bit, she could only laugh a little. ❝ It’s good to see you as well. I’m doing...alright, could be worse I guess. I wasn’t harmed luckily, I see you were not harmed either as well, I’m glad. ❞ She could only imagine how many people would be upset if that was the case. ❝ I wouldn’t say he’s passionate about me -- er, that’s going to extreme I believe. I’m sure more than saving me was on his mind, he had the whole world to save didn’t he? I’m sure he was thinking of you, and everyone else in Hyrule. ❞ All this talk about Link though made her wonder if he knew their knight was wandering around the streets here. It made it hard for her to try and silence her laughs over how excited he had gotten over the mere topic of Link. It was good though, she enjoyed hearing someone praise him.

                     ❝ Have you seen him at all here yet Prince Sidon? He’s here within the city, I’m sure he’d enjoy catching up with you. ❞