#kirkley

[joeeyyyjo]

Turn to look out me window to find this .. safe to say, I had a heart attack #bloodypeacocks #peacock #listeningtoqueen #queenlover #kirkley

[joeeyyyjo]

So my classroom is like upstairs and what not so when I look out the window I don't expect a Peacock walking by .. turns out there was in fact two of them. So we decided to feed them some crisps and well I think he wants more 😅 #hungry #peacock #kirkley #ontheroof #pigeon #collegelifecanbeinteresting

[joeeyyyjo]

Turned the corner whie on the phone and I didn't register what this was .. pretty much shit myself 😅 #iforgotcollegehaspeacocks #peacock #peahen #kirkley #shitmyselft

[yanlarionovdrksq-blog]

Phil Kirkley June 2008 Hip Hop Mix

Phil Kirkley June 2008 Hip Hop Mix

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[finnian-moray]

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I believe that, in the name of friendship, Kirkley should be willing to do my Astronomy homework for me, aye.

[finnian-moray]

5!!!!! 5!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! DO IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

5) Your muse and mine meet on a battlefield.

The field was littered with fallen bodies and a lone figure walked among them, pausing to kneel over one and then the other. Finnian scavenged for arrows, dishevelled and with weary eyes that clouded a bit every time he recognised a comrade that lay dead before him. He never knew their names, but their faces spoke to him, if not the armour they wore. Sometimes he saw a mark that told him he lost another selkie brother – his eyes would then well up, but still he would fight not to let the tears fall.

He was in such a state when Kirkley found him, who, along with several others, had been sent to recover their dead from the last battle. “Finnian?” the centaur inquired as Finnian replaced a working arrow back in his quiver before standing up. The voice was familiar, and so was the face which greeted him as soon as he looked up. “Kirkley,” he nodded.

“You wouldn’t do well working on your own, my friend,” Kirkley gathered.

“I’m not on my own,” Finnian answered, watching as one of the men recovered the dead selkie he found earlier. “At least, I wasn’t.”

[finnian-moray]

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Yea, Kirk’s a good friend, if not a little awkward sometimes. Did you know he’s younger than I am by a year? Right, didn’t see that one coming, did you? That’s cos he’s freakishly tall, like Michael. To think people used to complain about my height...

One thing about Kirkley, he’s a weapons enthusiast. And to be honest I don’t get the fascination about combat, but that’s probably his hobby. I reckon it’s a good thing he’s got the means to protect the people he cares about – and for a cowardly guy like myself, it’s very remarkable.

[thestorytellingmuse]

Back Up On the Horse || Filia & Kirkley

Filia waited until she was out of sight of Kirkley and then she ran to her room.  Even though she knew what was coming, she had to seem like she didn't.  This was Kirk's moment, and not only was she not about to ruin it for him, she wanted to see how much she meant to him.  Was he willing to spell it out for her or not?  She supposed it would all depend on what he did next.

She shoved the key into the door of her dorm and rushed inside.  She glanced around and saw with much dismay the array of dirty laundry and scattered musical instruments.  Though the biggest thing was literal dirty underwear she had dotted on the floor.  Zeus, she was a pig when she lived alone.

She quickly started to straighten the room, throwing clothes and shoving instruments everywhere.  She wanted to be careful with her wooden instruments, such as the cello and the violin, but they were still in their hard cases, so she felt a little okay with shoving them in a semi straightened pile in a corner with her mixing equipment.

She ran over to her bed and made it, thankful the bed was small.  She ran to the other bed and dismayed when she found even more laundry than before.  Hades, when did she become such a pig?!  Oh, she hoped Kirkley would still be a minutes, she fretted as she dove into the pile, trying to quickly clear it away.