"Holy crap what happened to you?!"
“What happened was a gray mage took offense to something I said and now I speak like this... I literally have no power over this... this... monotonous voice... I’m going to lose my mind..”
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"Holy crap what happened to you?!"
“What happened was a gray mage took offense to something I said and now I speak like this... I literally have no power over this... this... monotonous voice... I’m going to lose my mind..”
"Hey, your claw's untied."
“My.. claw?”
The raven raised a brow, crossing her arms over her chest.
“You realize my claws don’t ‘come untied’, right? They’re attached to me...”
Xayah thrummed her claws against her arm, waiting for the other’s response. Hopefully it wasn’t as illogical as his statement.
(fire symbol thing)
Honestly? Canon divergence is valid.
@themaniace | closed rp
She had been walking for who knows how long. The desert had not been kind to her so far. A dark green cloak sat upon her shoulders, pulled close to her body with small hands. The hood shielded her face from most of the sand, but that didn’t stop her lips from being incredibly chapped.
Zyra paused, looking up from the ground briefly. The signs of a rising sandstorm in every direction. She closed her eyes and tried her best to feel the area around her, searching for plant life. After a soft exhale, she walked as quickly as she could barefoot in the sand toward a large cactus, with a couple other ones nearby.
She knelt down in the sand at the base and didn’t hesitate to firmly plant her hand on the cactus. As she did, a small area of spines retracted into the tree slowly. She leaned her back against the trunk, pulling her knees closer to her and covered herself up the best she could. A single vine snaked up her shoulder and wrapped itself around the cactus, piercing into it on the other side.
A trail of water (although not that much) slid down and through the vine, Zyra twisting her head so her lips could meet the vine at her shoulder. Water. Finally. The wind around her picked up, sand blowing around haphazardly. She hoped this would be over soon, she tried to never travel through Shurima.
Dawn before Dusk
@themaniace
RING!!!
The final bell of the day and class was finally over. Math was Ahri’s worst subject and even though her grades were good, she couldn’t stand how much extra effort she had to put into it but she was happy to be saved by the bell.
“Ugh, class was such a drag... I deserve to treat myself today. Kiko would sooo love a sundae.” Ahri thought to herself, quickly placing everything back in her school bag.
However, before she could get the sweet dairy treat. It was time for Ahri’s favorite part of her day: Yearbook Club. Fixing her hair in front of the classroom window, the fox smiled at her perfect reflection and gave a quick wink before leaving the classroom.
"Did I make it in time?!"
Ahri raises a brow.
“In time for what?”
"Alright Ahri," Blaze began, "who would you rather kiss? Me or Pit?"
“Ah.. Pit. He’s a sweetheart..”
"I dare you to kiss your crush."
“My crush…. Sorry to say that my current crush is off doing… Well… Let’s just call it official business…” Her whole demeanor seems solemn and a little sad.