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[eyedolized]

    Stay positive!       Sure Hive City was doing an excellent job of throwing curve balls and keeping the teen convinced that he might begin sprouting gray hairs at any moment, but Arashi would continue to vest all of his strength into keeping a smile on his face regardless! That, however, doesn’t mean he could easily turn a blind eye to some of it’s more… peculiar characteristics.

    ❝ Ahah—This may sound silly but... Just now…you saw these buldings shift too, right? ❞

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[adrinyan-blog]

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               “Hey.. You shouldn’t swing heavy objects like that around...”

     Adrien looked at the blonde, feeling a bit worried... She had a heavy wrench and someone had to say something, right? He didn’t want to see someone get hurt, especially herself... That’d really throw a WRENCH into her plans for the day, he was sure... hah-

               “You could seriously hurt someone.. You should be careful!”

[exaltatios]

—–  ♚ | | Hive City was home to many mysteries, though there was one in particular which the teen hadn’t bothered to meddle with until now—The smartphone. And seated at a table outside of a cafe is Ciel, skin pricking with ire, glaring down at the device as he slides it back and forth across the table top with dainty fingertips. The damn thing was beginning to heavily try his patience, and this bizzare display likely would have continued had he not finally looked up to catch someone watching him.          How mortifying.

❝ …Ahah—My apologies if I’m bothering you, miss! ❞ he begins, flipping a sudden switch in his head and forcing his most genuine smile as he motions to the appliance on the table—Surely he could turn the situation to learn some favorable information, no? ❝ But might you explain what’s wrong with this thing? It reads ‘slide to unlock’ but it doesn’t seem to be working! ❞

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[shokubai-blog1]

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👓  -- Pushing his glasses up his nose, Maes calmly took in his new surroundings. He wasn’t all too certain how he’d ended up here; the last thing he remembered was helping the Elric brother’s with a case they were investigating. From then until now, his memories were somewhat of a blur. Annoying, but he could manage just fine.

Gripping a piece of paper with District Delta scribbled on it, Maes stepped out into the street to try and find his way around. He scanned the area, taking in the buildings and faces that passed by (none of which actually seemed to pay him any notice). There wasn’t a hint of familiarity here, but -- No, stop. Go back -- Maes backtracked for a moment, gaze landing on a face he was certain he knew.

With a much too cheerful smile, he called out. “Ah, Winry! Is that you?”

[viceofenvy-blog]

jaded & question

Already answered here and here! :D 

[vxllainous]

1 & 12

what does their bedroom look like?

I’d say pretty simple! He allegedly shares a room with Meredith back home, so there are two beds and one wardrobe, since they share that. I’d assume there’s a nightstand or some sort in there as well. Overall, nothing spectacular or imposing, seeing as how he doesn’t use it very often. Sleep isn’t his friend.

Favorite book genre?

He doesn’t read as much as he used to, but when he was a child and teenager, Elijah enjoyed adventure and mystery books. It’s partially due to the fact that he liked to make up his own stories with interesting characters and heroes who had the freedom to do whatever they liked, so seeing well-to-do authors write about those things made him admire them.

[broomstickboy]

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The best way for a shopaholic to relieve stress was to shop, so it was no surprise that Draco could be found at the city’s behemoth of a store complex that evening. It was pouring outside, and all he wanted was a calm night filled with nothing but clothing racks and Starbucks.

But of course, there were complications. By some cruel twist of fate, the Malfoy heir was forced to use the directory. This mall was an unfamiliar and completely novel setting in his case- he had no idea where any of the stores he liked were located. And finding them was becoming an increasingly pressing issue seeing as he was surrounded entirely by Hot Topics and Urban Outfitters. Disgusting.

The worst part, though, was that he couldn’t actually see the directory. His line of vision was obscured by a small blonde with what seemed to be a penchant for standing less than a foot away from maps. She had her nose to the damn thing, completely blocking it. Draco cleared his throat. “Excuse me,” he hedged as politely as he could muster, though his slightly irritated tone still betrayed him. “You’re in the way.”