#easterbunnyyarne

[dark-sorcerer-henry-blog]

Yarne whimpered as he walked beside Henry, holding onto his robes closely as he tried to keep up. “U-Uncle Henwy, why did you bwing me into the woods? It’s weally scary here!” he whimpered.

Being that Henry wasn’t very tall, he wasn’t used to having to stop every few feet in order to let anyone catch up with him; this being especially the case when it came to his animal friends. However, a gentle tug on the back of his cape accompanied by a small voice was a good reminder that Yarne’s short legs were barely able to keep up with the Plegian’s longer stride. Yarne was awfully sluggish for a half-beast.

"Hmm?" Henry stopped, causing the small-sized taguel to nearly collide with the back of his legs. "Don’t you like the woods?" He asked curiously.

[morganthetactician]

I'm Trying To Study... (Morgan and Yarne)

Morgan was under a lot of stress. Even though he was studious and usually very good at school, he was very nervous about his upcoming test in Chemistry. Chemistry was the one subject that gave him the most trouble. If he ever took a science class again, it wasn't going to be Advanced Chemistry. He'd heard nightmare stories about it. It was bad enough that he struggled sometimes to keep an A in chemistry. Then again, if he got a B, he wouldn't freak out. Morgan wasn't exactly a perfectionist. He just...naturally put everything he could into his schoolwork and studying.

That was why he was having trouble and a bit stressed now. He sighed, trying to focus in on these terms he would need to know, and trying to remember how to do Stoichiometry properly. Thank god they would at least be able to use element tables. Study hall was usually a good time for Morgan to catch up on things whenever he felt behind...usually. But sitting next to Yarne, well...sometimes Yarne wasn't the most helpful to trying to study. Morgan had this feeling this was going to be one of those times.

[heroxsms-blog]

"S-say Cynthia um...l-let's say you really liked someone but didn't know if they liked you back but were already close friends. Um...wh-what would you do?"

Cynthia's eyes widened slightly. Did he know? "Um.." Cynthia paused. "I wouldn't tell them. Bottle it up. Wait for them to confess or go out with someone else. Because like, I mean, why would they like me - I mean. You could embarrass yourself. Or something. You have to wait for confirmation. Because if you tell them and they don't lo- like you back, that could ruin everything... why?" 

[hollow-assassin]

"S-say Jaffar um...l-let's say you really liked someone but didn't know if they liked you back but were already close friends. Um...wh-what would you do?"

"Who. The fuck. Are you?"

Jaffar glanced warily at the man who questioned him and brusquely replied, “I wouldn’t know. Wouldn’t you simply tell them.” He returned to gazing at nothing in particular and added, “…I’m busy, go away.”

[archery-and-hairties]

"I'm scared! Hold me!"

Leonardo stared blankly at the taguel clinging to him, before raising an eyebrow.

"What-? It’s naught but an insect, why are you so terrified of it?"

[cursedbybirth]

[text] It’s urgent

[txt] Urgent? Tell me what is going on then.

[txt] Is everyone alright?

[littlemissmadamejustice-blog]

"Hey, Maribelle, since you're always healing others I thought it might do you some good to have something in case you yourself get hurt!" Yarne held up a small jar of his own homemade healing salve. "Just rub on any wound you get and it should heal in seconds!"

She put a hand to her mouth to cover her gaping mouth as she gasped in awe, and then delight. “Why, that’s… . How incredibly thoughtful!” She reached hesitantly for the gift, still unsure whether it was truly being offered to her or not, and tried to meet Yarne’s eyes. She had hardly ever spoken to this strange young man before; his frankly quite minimal clothing had always struck her as a little uncouth, but she supposed she should excuse his expression of his dying culture. She placed her hands over his, wrapping them over the salve warmly, and smiled. “Thank you, sir! That is very gentlemanly of you.”