Realistic Dream

"There is nothing in this world that can't be explained with a formula." (( Independent William Twining RP/Ask blog from Makai Ouji)) Tracking: WilliamTwining

[william--twining-blog]

fallenangelsitri started following you

｢Since when had he entered the room? The realist hadn't really taken a notice of it, which made him slightly depressed - it felt like he gradually started to grow used to their presence. He couldn't let himself do that, it would certainly destroy his future topnotch plans. William glanced up from his book to the demon with a slight glare. "What makes you want to destroy my precious studying?" he had taken damage as it was from Isaac's winning row.」 

[nocturnalbitchcraft-deactivated]

  "My my, aren't you just as charming as ever? And here I was, thinking we were friends..." Back when he was human Gilles had had a penchant for theatrics, something which he seemed to have managed to drag down to hell with him, if only for the sake of being able to perfectly mimic a petulant child. "Besides," he began, his tone now a completely different manner of discontented, "I could play with that those two anytime~ Must you assume I have some ulterior motive in simply paying a visit to Soloman's great successor?"

[william--twining-blog]

｢ "I could say the same to you" he groaned and eyed the french Nephilim. "Why would I make friends with a terrorist?" the first time he had met Gilles the demon tried to kidnap him and on top of that, he was an atom that kept appearing out of nowhere and he surely meant that trouble were either there or about to come. Or did it? Could he really be there without having any stupid intentions? William had hard to believe that since each time he met one of Sitri or Dantalions acquaintances they always ended up doing something that caused him nothing but bothers. "If you intend to stay you will have to follow the rules and if you are going to play, do it somewhere else."」

[nocturnalbitchcraft-deactivated]

"Ants? What a grotesque thing to say!" A faint smirk played on the corner of the Nephilim’s lips. Certainly, the discomfort he caused the young realist was not quite as exaggerated as that which he caused Dantallion, but it was amusing nonetheless. "But of course, you could so easily rid yourself of us! If, you were to elect a worthy candidate… Sitri, perhaps?~”

[william--twining-blog]

｢  "There won't be any election." William muttered in annoyance, it was enough with having Sitri and Dantalion around him(he didn't really mind the head boy, of course he knew how to behave). So why had this troublesome demon decided to show himself here? "Is that all you had to say or are you looking for Sitri? Dantalion?" with a sigh he closed the book he held carefully in his hands and glared towards Gilles. All he had wished for was a quiet day filled with studying. 」

[william--twining-blog]

giillesderais started following you

｢ The blonde realist stared at the figure who appeared in front of him, silently progressing the happening inside of his head while the frustration bubbled up. "You people are everywhere just like ants!" Expect that he couldn't find them as hardworking, perhaps he should call them for bacilli, since they are just as horrible and equal in number. 」

[william--twining-blog]

"This place seem to be filled with nothing but dense people."