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[beatrixlux]

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beatrix: I HAVE A QUESTION

beatrix: [ short pause ]

beatrix: nvm i'll deal with it myself

[xlegume]

Sitting in the office at Arcadia, Frank had a souvlaki in one hand ( with that distinct blue and black wrapping around it: HADES’ SOUVLAKI ) and papers in the other. Headphones were plugged into his ears. His fingers drummed along to the beat of whatever song he was listening to. He took a bite of the food and grumbled, leg bouncing up and down as he continued to wait.

The office wasn’t particularly busy but the receptionist had told him to wait and wait he did. She hadn’t come back for quite some time. There was another person on duty but they didn’t seem to want to pay him any attention. Frank sighed sharply, licking his lips. He stood up, souvlaki and all, and looked over to the other people in the area. Picking one, he made sure he could see their face clearly before asking: “hey, uh...does it normally takes this long? ‘cause i got places to be, and i’m sure you do too.”

[oricns]

“alright, where am i going...?” orion wasn’t skilled at map-reading, not at all, not in the slightest. exploring the isle had come with time and constant exposure, but auradon was so much larger. “maybe i should just work on magic stuff instead. that’d be a better use of my time...”

[makariax]

mak →  open

makaria: @auradon void yo lmao so make me feel less crazy and tell me my boyfriend's coming back bc the bitch in apartment 3 is really getting on my nerves

makaria: bc like he will come back

makaria: he goes on a trip sometimes and stuff

makaria: i need moral support, dear void

[bigcrimsonwolf]

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crimson: (╯︵╰)

crimson: in case u didn't notice

crimson: (╯︵╰,)

crimson: he sad

[dcphnc]

daphne slammed the car door and ignored the driver’s protests at how rough she was being. she was still reeling from the argument she’d had with her mother right before departing, and so she wasn’t in the mood to be nice ( though she doubted she would be feeling much better otherwise; auradon was not where she wanted to be ).

making a face as she stared at the main building, she figured she may as well walk in and get herself together. passing through the doors, she almost bumped into someone else, and she swore loudly. “watch where you’re fucking going!”

[ptremaine]

Penelope looked down at the tray of food she’d bought from the university’s food court. A huge submarine sandwich. A large Sprite and chips with ketchup on the side. She even managed to snag the last muffin before someone else could. She loved food and had been thinking about it all day. 

But just as she was about to take a bite, she remembered Blythe’s comment about stuffing her face. Her face hardened and she scowled. With one hand holding the sandwich, she slammed the other on the table -- only to actually slam on the chips, splattering chips and ketchup to the side. 

[elodieasterbunny]

the small bunny sat in a patch of grass. in frount of her was a fairly large gift box. she hadn’t opened it yet. she really wasn’t in the mood for her birthday. still, she just kept rereading the box’s tag over and over again. 'happy birthday, baby bunny! ~love, dad' she wanted to open it, wanted to be excited about whatever her dad had gotten her for her seventeenth birthdya, but she just couldn’t.

letting out a tiny, bunny-sized sigh, she nuzzled herself further against the grass, feeling sad.