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[shrapnelsong]

@jaxxmulti​ asked:  AN EXCHANGE PROGRAM SOUNDED INTERESTING,   but he was not going to another school,   no amount of trying to convince him would entice him to consider;   he was impartial to his own school,   after all of the hard work it took him to get there.   besides,   he would have missed the show that was a bunch of non - night raven college students attempting to fit in.   which was going horribly.    as first years,   they were not expected to have much to do with it  –  but jack would help out nonetheless.   no one else from savanaclaw had seemed keen on doing so,   which left him as their ambassador of sorts;   they were all too happy to push that title off onto him,   so they wouldn’t have to do so themselves.   gaze falling to the student he was by some means  pushed off onto,   he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.   “ a tour of the school,  hm.   there isn’t much to see … but …  “   if he was supposed to do it,   then he would.   showing where her classes would be,   & main locations.   it was simple enough.  thankfully,   he knew the layout better than most freshmen.

     Being picked for an exchange program was a lot more hassle than it was an honor, but considering it was her position as the student at the very top of her year that warranted that opportunity, she couldn’t very well say no. Her goal would remain unchanged regardless of which academy she was attending, so she didn’t feel neither as nervous nor as excited to go to an all boys’ school as some of the other girls were. But she did enjoy listening to them chitter chatter away about it on the trip there.

From the brochure she’d read regarding Night Raven, she’d felt like she might get along better with Diasomnia or Pomefiore students considering her own aptitudes and interests. In order to truly get to know the entire school, all the girls would be rotating through each dorm regardless, so it didn’t really matter that she was first instructed to go to Savanaclaw.

Judging by the fact that a single student who didn’t look all that enthused to be there came to meet her by the entrance of the dorms, she understood that they agreed with her on how troublesome this whole arrangement was, but alas, there was nothing they could do about it at this point.

As he stopped in front of her, Alice had to tilt her head further up in order to adjust to the height difference between them, and it was a real struggle to keep her eyes from drifting further up to his very fluffy looking hair and ears(!). 

“I’m sorry for all the trouble.” She offered him a smile caught between thankful and apologetic, along with a curtsey. “My name is Alice. This is the schedule I was given, if it helps dictate the places you show me.” 

[fclsemoral]

         curiosity  A L W A Y S  killed the cat, though when you’d died twice it was hardly an issue to find herself coaxed into such an idle interaction with someone that seemed so...untouched. perhaps a mere IRONY in her attempts to be so sullen and hasty with kind notions, she found herself vastly aware that there was far more to the boy than innocent smiles; it didn’t take a genius to feel power or certainly more than she’d felt in a long time. she found herself thankful for the kind face of the meat sack she’d chosen, he was dead ( probably the knife to the heart that did it ) but he remained useful even when gone. 

  there’s a smile that grows over their lips, something warm and believable for the purpose of knowledge — knowing who the stronger players in a game were, meant she’d be able to work around them. be as sly as a snake in the grass. “ you should probably find a bigger coat; don’t want to get frostbite. ”

@ofablaze​

[ofetherealfaithx]

        there were many human things that he didn’t N E E D to do himself, theoretically, he could do all of them but there wasn’t a purpose which they served. However, Jack wasn’t the same and while often a GOOD thing, that also meant that he would spend numerous amounts of time worrying over him not getting the things he needed or certainly him forgetting to take care of himself; he’d far rather see the boy eating the cookie-shaped cereal over nothing at all (he was that kind of protective parent). Perhaps more so that he’d FELT his loss, that he knew what it was like to fail him to something so out of his hands that failing him in this seemed almost like a place he’d refuse to put himself. “ You should eat something — anything, ” he gave a perturbed smile, something soft and yet urgent. “ I’ll eat with you if it makes it easier; I don’t mind some molecules. ” 

@ofablaze​

[fiiimbulvetr-a]

@awreckageofstarss (Jack Frost)

      “I swear to you, I have no hand in these strange winter phenomena... But I intend to get to the bottom of it.”

      That was what she told her sister and her people before she set out to investigate the odd snow and ice patterns popping up around Arendelle. Elsa knew her ice patterns, knew what shapes it took... But no one ELSE did. To them it looked like she was once again out of control.

      The Queen needed to prove them wrong before worse came to worse.

      Her investigation led her out into the forest on the edge of the village. She went alone into the trees, determined to find whoever was making a MESS in her kingdom.

      Elsa ran her fingers along the bark of a tree, feeling the ice that had collected there. The almost floral pattern was unlike anything her own magic ever did naturally. And the location of the patch of ice made no sense for the season or weather.

      Someone had put it there.

[notsolittleruby]

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Eyes flickered gently as Ruby awoke from her slumber. Of course she could never say she had a good nights sleep on the full moon, she never felt more restless. IT wasn’t until her cold hands touched her face before she had realised something was wrong. 

The floor was cold and hard, smooth like concrete, yet she wasn’t outside. This was definitely different from the soft moss of a forests floor. Ruby shot up, ignoring the dizzy spell she had brought upon herself as she inspected the wall in front of her. “What the hell?” Her voice merely a whisper. 

Subtly stretching her body she adjusted to her new surrounding, ears instantly catching the breathing of someone behind her. Spinning on her heel she was met with a tall, rather handsome looking, man. It had suddenly dawned on her that she was rather naked. Hands covered her breasts as she crossed her legs over. “Hi -sorry- yes, can you tell me why im in this and why you are still staring at me?”

[motherfuckingsaintofdestruction]

For @fogboundgentleman from here.

“All of you? The fuck is that supposed to mean?”

Usually Avenger would have just ignored this little bug, but the aura he was giving off... It was less like that of a cornered rat and more that of the predator who was certain to come out alive.

“What does it even matter to you, whether or not that human stays alive?”

[anythingbutabaybreeze]

Rules for Dating Jackson Rippner:

1) DON’T.