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[boozefunded]

“Please stop talking.” Darius said, staring at the other.  His head was beginning to ache, to throb in a dull way.  Honestly he was gone for one day, just the one and  some how that was enough for half his room to be  destroyed.

[boozefunded]

“And then he asked me if I’d slept with the mark. Can you believe it?”

[boozefunded]

“Yeah, Katrin and the children are alright, got lucky  is all. By all rights, we should have been dead when  they attacked.”

[n-nct-scrry]

Toby sat in the tree quietly, letting his legs dangle as he watched the road, watching silently as the cars of all colors flew past in quick blurs, eyes slowly following them. At any screech of the breaks, at any small swerve, Toby would flinch. He was sure that he was too close to the road, that anyone could have seen him from the road, but he didn’t care at this point. What would they do, call the police because there’s a man sitting in the tree? 

The male shrugged it off, it was nothing to worry about, and let his eyes scan the dark woods behind him, feeling a sudden surge of energy and humming to himself, fixing his hood before jumping down with a soft thud, letting his fingers play with the tip of his hatchets as he made his way back into the trees. He caught a glimpse of bright green and yellow, which only made Tony grumble and twitch in annoyance, crossing his arms over his chest but keeping tense.                        “Ben, get your a-ass out here, dickhead.”

                                         @trust-my-rxge

[servphinv-blog]

Sera had taken her usual spot on her porch, setting her rather large mug of coffee on a table at her side, sitting on her stool, and beginning to lay gentle strokes with her paintbrush on her canvas. Her bloodhound, Beau also took his place, laying at her feet. Her hair prickling on the nape of her neck, Seraphina stopped her activity to take a sip of her coffee before proclaiming over her shoulder, “This isn’t performance art, you know.”

[skynvogr-blog]

Eduard walked into the cooking lab, inhaling the scent of homemade food with a smile. This was one of his favorite classes, though he did quite a bit of cooking on his own. Learning new recipes was always fun! He sat at his usual seat, awaiting the professor's instruction. Watching the other students file in, he noticed the flamboyant Gilbert walk through the door, look around, and walk directly towards him. Eduard smiled politely, somewhat apprehensive of the change in behavior. When all Gilbert did was sit beside him, Eduard relaxed. But only slightly.

[skynvogr-blog]

Is it rude if I don't introduce myself?

Eduard sighed and scrunched his face up ever so slightly. The student in front of him looked rather eerie in an extreme way. Something about this character stirred up inner turmoil in Eduard. He knew that the pale young man was a second year in the Greek Pantheon, but didn't know much more than that. It could be beneficial to learn more about him, but Eduard was reluctant. Nonetheless, he shooed away his doubts and moved toward the impressively somber young man.

"Hello, my name is Eduard." It's best to start with the basics, right? He thought. His hand was outstretched in greeting, waiting to be shaken. He adjusted his glasses on his face and turned the corners of his lips up in a polite smile.