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pluribusxunum:

“Do you think this colour foundation would cover a bruise? I’m asking for a friend”

“Dear Jesus, Tess.. what happened to you?” Esme’s eyebrows furrowed at the Princess, filling somewhat with worry.

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pluribusxunum:

“I can take any kind of pressure. Now you on the other hand.. I’m sure you can’t handle much.”

“Are you sure about that, mate? You seem like a softie to me.” Shrugging, she then let her long fingernail poke his chest deeply. “Don’t be talkin’ shit out yer mouth, bogan. I’m going to be the most badass Queen that Australia will ever have.”

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rcyalpvinz:

“You give into all that ‘don’t talk to strangers’ bullshit?” Aeron asked obviously just to be a shit head. “Your parents must be super proud of ya.” He didn’t talk to many of the Elite boys around the school, mostly because he found them to be an obnoxious bunch, his cousin Matyas included. “Is that your full name? Pretty impressive,” Aeron added with a shit eating grin. “I’m Aeron of Wales. You know my cousin, Matyas.”

"Yeah, don’t trust strangers.” Francis replied back, raising his attitude a bit but went ahead and popped out a cigarette for him. Francis was really nice, and there was no reason to be mean -- only mean if you actually fucked with him. “Just about, I just go by Francis I don’t like my other names.” Taking an apple from Aeron’s tray, he took a bite. “Oi, you’re the new candidate for the next Elite yeah? Taking my boy’s spot. Don’t know if I should be nice to you now.”

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pluribusxunum:

Lilian grinned as she stepped into the common room. She was sure that many of the others in here didn’t care that she had come back, but the familiar head of blonde hair and voice of her cousin. “I can be fun, Aleksander. Or should I call you, His Majesty, King of Norway?” She hummed, releasing her fingers from her bag. Blinking at the change of light, she stared at her cousin. “You must have missed me terribly then.” She shrugged. “Because I need the diversity, plus, I missed this place.”

“Call me King Aleks.” He joked, his lips pulling into a wide grin. He loved his cousin who was very much like another sister to him, even nicer than his actual sister Astrid. Folding his arms together he shook his head, “Perhaps, I’ll never admit it.” Walking close to her to give her a side hug, he looked down, “And what do you miss the most? The guys I’m guessing?”

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pluribusxunum:

“If I have to see one more, bill, law, proposal, etc.. again, I think I might scream.”

“Can’t handle the pressure? What a King you’ll be.” Holly snorted.

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rcyalpvinz:

“I’m not the one shoutin’, mate,” Aeron replied, before he grabbed his bottle of water and took a sip of it. Putting the bottle down, Aeron looked over at the other boy and rolled his eyes, “Yeah? Well it looked like ya were. Unless yer fuckin’ blind and just starin’ out into space,” Aeron said and shrugged. “and for the record, I ain’t havin’ shrimp. I got an allergy,” he said and shrugged again. Noting that the other was smoking in the dining hall, Aeron figured he’d ask even though they’d literally started off on the wrong foot. But like he really cared. “Ya got enough of those to share with the class?”

Francis walked over to where the guy was sitting and sat across from him. He held his cigarette between his middle and index finger as he crossed his arms over the table, leaning forward. “Yeah I got a lot, but you’re not someone I know. I only like to share with people I know.” Raising an eyebrow, Francis felt like challenging him a bit but refrained from causing trouble because Stefan wasn’t there yet to save him from any repercussions. “Let me introduce myself. I’m Francis of Liechtenstein. Now, who are you?”

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pluribusxunum:

“Did you miss me?” Lillian questions rather loudly and happily as she enters the common room; large suitcase in one hand and sunglasses perched on the end of her nose. The Christmas holidays had flown and her final semester at University in Norway had gone equally fast, and now back at RI, she was excited to get settled in once again. 

“Oh Christ, fun’s over everyone, Lilli’s back.” Aleks jokingly teased as he saw his cousin making an entrance. Quickly, he orders someone to take her suitcase from her, not wanting her to carry such heavy weight. “I guess I can say I have, but I’ve only seen you about a week ago.” Smiling, Aleks crossing his arms right after plucking the sunglasses off her. It was only a week before Aleks returned back to RI prior to Lillian’s arrival. “I don’t get why you don’t just go only to school back home and have to come here.”

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ninsoare-copil:

Eirwyn’s at one of the vacant fields, trying to unwind from all that’s been happening lately. With all studying he needs to do, add to that the problems his family’s been having, he really need some air.

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Enjoying the last of her few days until the Institute started up again, Esme was enjoying a late brunch with a couple of her minions outside in the gardens. Seeing a familiar face, Esme squinted her eyes to focus on the boy, Eirwyn. “Dweeb!” She called out, fanning him her face, feeling the need to mess with him.

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rcyalpvinz:

Christmas holiday was over, not that Aeron had even been around before the break, but he was here now. It was wild seeing this place after being away from it for so long, but he was kind of excited to be back. Aeron was ready to get into some trouble, hangout with his fellow classmates and friends, he was ready to make memories because this was the last year in the institute for the master. Walking through the halls, Aeron was directing the staff to his dorm so all of his bags would be put away properly. Afterwards the Welsh boy made his way to the dining hall so that he could grab some food, having not eaten anything the entire trip here. With a mountain of food, he looked over at the person whose eyes he could feel on him and said, “Ya got a problem there, mate? ‘Cause I’d appreciate if ya stop starin’ at me.”

Even though Stefan did invite Francis to Romania to finish off the rest of break before classes resumed but he really was too lazy to commute once more. He thought he might as well just relax before him and the boys wreck chaos which he was always in the lead of that. -- That being said, Francis has been moseying around the castle trying to find something to do. With a cigarette tucked behind his ear, he grabbed it and lit it up as he waltzed into the dining hall. Fortunately, there was no teachers or authority to stop him from smoking -- at least not yet. Fixating his eyes, he spotted a new-yet-familiar face. Only a few seconds later he was already confronting him. “You’re making it into a problem. Quit your shouting.” Francis gave no fucks in talking back as he blew the smoke out his nose. “Just go back into eating your fucking shrimp, I ain’t looking at you.”

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pluribusxunum:

It was a pretty lame excuse as to why the sunglasses were on, but the florescent lights would surely kill him slowly if he took them off. His shaded gaze turned to the female voice that spoke out to him, and a slow smile crept across his face. “I don’t see anyone else objecting except you, darling.” He hummed, leaning back in his seat.

“I wasn’t objecting, I was injecting a conversation but it seems you cannot get with the program.” Ines finally looks to her side and up at Matyas but couldn’t locate his eyes that were hiding behind the dark shades. “Just don’t snore, you might just embarrass me too.”

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pluribusxunum:

Matyas sat in the lecture hall as he listened to the guest speaker drone on and on about the North American Trade agreement. Pushing his sunglasses farther up his nose, he ignored the shadow that covered him and he crossed his arms over his chest. “It’s a medical condition. I need them on.” He grumbles, expecting the professor to be there, and not ready to admit that the concoction of gin and tequila the night before was doing a number on his head.

Ines watched as all the other Masters filed into the auditorium. She was never late, always early and that’s how she liked it. Her eyes focused on the Welsh Prince making excuses how he needed him sunglasses off and Ines couldn’t help but roll her eyes. Those damn Elites always thinking they were so privileged. Seeing as he came to sit next to her, she scooted, looking away from him. “A bit rude isn’t it? Keeping your sunglasses on?”

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rcyalpvinz:

“But that lifestyle just seems so boring,” Magnus whined the last word and huffed just a little. “Besides, haven’t you heard all the cool kids are doing it? Just let me try to fit in, Hol,” the Swede teased some. Rolling his eyes he took one last drag of his cigarette before tossing it. “Oh yeah, I suppose now would be the best time to confess my undying love for you then, huh?”

“We can always get into something else?” Holly shrugged, her lips mimicking her shoulder movements. “Tango classes, archery, yachting, or maybe swinging parties?” Her eyes flickered up at him, wanting to see his reaction. “Now would be a perfect time, actually.” Pushing him with her arm, she took another long drag of her cigarette. “Too bad your undying love won’t do much. I’m in cahoots with someone else.”

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rcyalpvinz:

Hank was in the rec room when the news was given, he was standing speechless just staring at a blank wall in pure shock. What could he do? How could someone let this happen? What the fuck was going to happen now? Hank stood in that same spot for what felt like eternity, but had in all truth had been about ten minutes before he collapsed on the ground, tears welling in his eyes out of pure anger.  Hands went over his face as the steamy tears covered his face. This wasn’t happening, this couldn’t be happening. This was just some fucked up dream that Hank would wake up from soon, it had to be.

The news went around the whole school already. Poor Hank, poor Madeleine. Francis felt so bad he actually came out his room for once to find Hank. Just as he was about to give up hope on finding him, he went outside to smoke a cigarette. Right behind him was the window into the rec room which luckily Francis peeked in and there was Hank on the couch. Loudly, he knocked on the window to get his attention and motioned him to come outside where he was smoking.

“How ya holding up, Hank?” Francis exhaled the smoke, holding his arm out to his friend. “Come here.”

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Text @ Steffany

Hank: Stefan....

Hank: I fucking need you.

Hank: please don't be busy.

Stefan: what?

Stefan: maybe i AM busy

Stefan: since you fucking ran away yesterday.

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rxyalarrow:

“ Can i watch you fish instead…i dont know if i would be any good at it” she muttered softly as she curled up in her seat a little before picking at some of the food that was then given to them as she smiled once again watching someone throw the line out. 

“Aw, no fun if you don’t try, my love.” Aleks frowned and walked away from the fishing pole. Instead, he walked over to where Clairy was sitting with the food and sat. He took an olive and bit into it. “Do you trust me, Clairy?” He asked in a serious tone but his face was all smiles. “Are you sure you want to be with me? Not anyone else?”

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xthequeens:

“Venneth!” She called out to him, smiling as she waited for him by the steps of the Institute. “You’re here!” @wcrldlyaffairs

Venneth barely got out his towncar and his sister was already waiting for him at the steps of the school. “Yes, I am.” Venneth gave her a quick smile before grabbing his luggage. “Hi Gracie. You’ve been holding up since I was away?” 

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rxxyals:

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   “Ines!” Sargon quickly shouted as they move their sit to face her on her table as the professor went out already of their class after he have finished their lecture. “Can you ask me a favor or something?” they titled their head. “This… might be something to ask you… but… eh.. I don’t have any other friends aside from you… so… can you help me?”

“What?” Ines turned to the voice. It was Sargon, someone she knew but never got close with, especially since she just returned to RI. “Ask you a favor?” Her brows furrowed but he continued. “Depends what it is, but sure. I’ll help.”