#fxllennoble

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fxllennoble​

        "Its been quite some timing, girl. Such what troubles you?                                  It appears you've disappeared longer."  

[thedarkestdragoon]

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If she was correct… this was where Rose lived. She… she doesn’t deserve to look for her after disappearing for a long time without a word. She sighed through her nose and slowly, Robike led her closer to the place where she last was. He, actually, was pretty mad at her. He honestly loved Rose like a mother… and Xella took that away from him. So for now, he refused to speak with her.

"Robike, I said I was sorry." she said quietly but he pretended he didn’t hear her and continued on the path and stopped in front of the home. She got off of her bike and slowly walked to the entrance. She hesitated to knock for a bit. She could change her mind and leave without her bike… she clenched her fists and then knocked lightly on the door, shifting from foot to foot.

All she had to do was wait patiently for someone to answer.

Rose was actually cleaning her blade when there was a light knock on the door- if you could even call it that. It was so light that she almost didn't hear it. Shrugging, she stood up, blade still in hand, and walked to the door.

Upon opening it, she saw a stranger and her bike. Eyebrows furrowed together as she scanned the girl before her, had she seen this girl before? She looked awfully familiar. "Excuse me, but, who are you?" She leaned against the doorjamb. "Don't just stand there, girl, answer me." Her tone was harsh and slightly irritated. If this girl was gonna waste someone's time, why did it have to be Rose's?

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[thedarkestdragoon]

fxllennoble

No loud music, no covering her head or ears with a pillow will ever be able to keep the voices out of her head. Why are they saying that? Who are they? Xella curled into a ball.

"I don’t care! I don’t care!" she screeches. "Leave me alone! Get out of my head!"

Rose pulled herself from her toxic thoughts when Xella screamed. Eyes widened, she stooped down and pulled the girl to her, embracing her in a tight hug. "Xella! What's wrong child?" She asked softly, smoothing her hair with her hand. "What is in your head?"

[thedarkestdragoon]

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send a ＊ for your muse to experience the haunting voices in my muse’s head, without my muse knowing.

This poor child. You could have saved her so much heartache if you hadn’t hesitated when those people in the white coats tried to take her away. You were charged with the task of protecting her. You are basically her mother, and you hesitated like a coward because only cowards hesitate.

And Robike’s secret. Why did he trust you? The most untrustworthy of them all. You lied to your friends about killing their families. You had secret plots the entire time. You lie to those you love most without blinking an eye.

You are a sick, twisted person. The scum of Endiness won’t even look at you, that’s how disgusting you are. You are the stuff dirt scrapes off its shoes. You are worthless, and the longer you pretend to protect and care for the girl, the further this becomes true.

[mooglesnmages]

Two mages || Closed rp with mooglenmages

Xella screeched to a stop. She was cornered by these dumb hooligans and just when she found a shop! She bit her bottom lip as she thought of what to do. She got off of her bike and took out a book of spells from her bag. She’s not even close to learning most of the spells but she can manage.

"Leave me alone you bullies!" she says as she uses her free hand to seeks a spell. Hm. She could try a thunder spell. Not used to that but here goes. "Now prepare! Thundara!" she raises her free hand and fires the thunderball at them not even looking where it was headed… until it was too late! "Oh no!"

Crash!

The sound of shattering glass filled the air and she gasped. She quickly put away the book and hopped on her bike, slowly rolling towards the shop window. “The whole window shattered…” It just had to be the whole window, didn’t it?

A few beeps were heard and her bike booted up. “You used a spell you weren’t used to again, didn’t you? I told you countless of times not to use any spells without my supervision!” her bike yelled. “And look! You made a mess… a big one…”

"I get it! For a motorbike you talk a lot. Jeez, you should have been a parrot!" Xella says as she peeks in through the broken window. "H-Hello? Anyone in?"

Hopefully not.

Ohh someone was definitely in. And he was not happy, either. Not only had the thunder spell blasted through his window, but the shelves in back had toppled and its contents shattered all over the floor and counter. The noise had startled Kure awake and Merun out of the back room where he had been carving. Suffice to say the reaction from the shopkeeper at least was genuinely frantic.

Kure and Merun were already working on cleaning up the mess, and as soon as he heard the voice from the window the shopkeeper shot to attention. He stood and spun, moving around the counter to approach the girl in the window while Kure continued cleaning. "You!!! Did you do this?! Look at what’s happened!"

Outside, the main hubbub was the motorbike sitting around on the street. Nobody, not even in Lindblum, had ever seen a contraption that looked like that before. It clearly did not run off mist, but it wasn’t steam powered either. And as soon as Merun made it to the window, he noticed the object beyond the girl’s shoulder and stared blankly at it. It was no wonder she was getting hassled by brutish people here. Nobody was used to seeing such a thing!

But Merun didn’t think that far yet. Not even knowing why or how she managed to throw a thundaga spell at his shop’s window, he was more focused on finding that out at the moment— and perhaps getting reimbursed for it. He turned his attention back to her after a beat, and continued his little rant. “Don’t you realize it’s dangerous to use magic in a heavily populated area?! You could kill bystanders that way!”

[schxmer]

Closed rp - schxmer; ♔

—♔ Xella decided to take a stroll in Radiant Gardens. Been a while since she’s left the house. She hated being cooped up in her room doing nothing. She needed adventure, something interesting to happen at least. She announced her leaving to her foster mother and exited through the front door. "Robike, I’m going on a stroll. I’ll see you later."

Her bike beeped his horn twice and Xella turned away and walked off. She tapped her watch and up popped a hologram screen and she began scrolling through some files. She tapped the one called journal. As she turned off her watch, she bumped into someone. She looked up and was staring at a blue haired male.

"I’m sorry. Are you okay?" She always had a bad habit of never watching where she was going. Luckily she left her bike home or else this could have been worse.

      [ ✒ ]  Recognising a forthcoming headache, Ienzo placed the book he                  had been peering at down, making sure to mark his place before                  closing the information-heavy tome. He released a sigh, shoulders                  slumping along with the scholars entire posture. It was clear Ienzo                  wasn’t going to get any real work done for the rest of the day; staying                  in the laboratory for too long sucked all energy right out of him.

                 Might as well run some necessary errands, then.

                 Ienzo got up, stretching. He wasn’t one to run on errands or do                  household chores but he did feel like buying ice cream. Shopping                  for food wasn’t really that bothersome, especially if he was going                  to town anyway.

                 The Restoration Committee had done an admirable job, already.                  Looking around instead of in front of himself, Ienzo soon found                  himself bumping into something. Someone.

                 ❝ Oh, I’m fine. It is me who should be apologising; I was not                  looking where I was going. ❞

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⌘      what kind of books and/or music does your character like to read/listen to?

Genna likes to listen to all types of music, but she mainly sticks to more upbeat songs. As far as reading goes, Genna is a pretty good researcher. She doesn’t read for enojyment, but for the learning experience. She especially loves old mythological books and folk stories.