Whispers into mic: I love the DCA

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Whispers into mic: I love the DCA
Ugh, classes and people suck. I’m about to pass out at this point.
Seriously how do people even survive gym?
[Emrys hears about the Overblotted mage and hums as he observes the subject in question.]
[The spider goes over everything he knows.]
“Zikra, 2nd year Ignihyde student. Has 3 siblings that go to RSA, the school he wanted to attend.”
“UM is Silver Linings; shows him the best possible outcome for any scenario. Expect he doesn’t know what the outcome will be only that it would be good for him.”
[A small chuckle escapes Emrys as he steps down from his place of observation to stand a few feet away from ‘Zikra’. He pulls the threads of his puppets forward.]
“This should be interesting.”
— @spinster-of-lies
Behind.
He stops the slow trudge of movement glancing behind him to Emery. Whispers echoing in his skull.
‘Not in your way.’
‘No harm.’
‘Do not engage.’
Zikra stares a while longer before turning away, completely ignoring him. After all he wasn’t doing anything, Zikra had no clue who this was and he didn’t care.
“Siblings I’m coming. Don’t worry.”
The strings kept him moving, the whispers of trust and the prize from all the pain.
[Isam was annoyed, preening a part of his wings while preparing for Track & Field that day. He then spotted a student, hunched over, seemingly observing some notes.]
[Either he was really quiet or the student was just really focused on something because when he landed on a bleacher behind them and spoke, they jolted.]
“What are you so focused on?”
[Based on their uniform they were apart of Ignihyde and they wore a mask too.]
— @macawmagic
He startled for a second before pause a brief moment, muttering something before waiting again. Finally he looked up.
“Class notes. Was sick yesterday, I need to catch up before I mess up with Crewel.”
Zikra shudders at thought of even being called out in front of class.
‘You should try working out’ they said, ‘It’ll make you feel better’ they said.
I’m dying.
”…I don’t know where I am…”
A poor vampire noble lady mutters. She was mostly hidden by her parisol with bats and roses on it. She looked like she came from an ancient era, due to her clothing, it was definitely the dress.
— @runeholders-andallies
“Oh well uh…”
Zikra trails off, very glad he grabbed a mask before going on the outing. He didn’t know who this was but at least he could help.
Though he did mutter Silver Linings beforehand, could never be to sure.
“You’re currently in the Crimson City in the Queendom of Roses.
Bonjour Monsieur! Might you aid me in bypassing the security code for your dorm? I must tell Roi de ta Chambre something.
“Oh jeez um, not really sure if I’m qualified to give that out considering how he is…it’s not-anything bad right?”
“He will be super mad if he finds out I gave that out.”