“Please no killing each other.” The pale girl comes through a door. “It’s rather rude, don’t you know?”
*is this you know who?*
"hello."
*yes*
“Who are you?”
"Cyrus. I saw you in his past."
“His?” She has a melodic voice.
"The headmaster, forgot his name." he sits down on the floor "forgot your name too."
She cocks her head. “Never gave it.”
"no need I heard him say it then looked into his past for confirmation." he lowers his voice to a whisper
"what happened to your mom?"
“Ah. You’re a seer then?” Her face falls. “Jacque DeMal. He’s the headmaster.”
“She found out what he does with the students, and left. Or else he did the same to her. She’s either out there and alive or dead.”
*completely missed this sry*
"What does he do to the students? Wait doesn't that include us?"
She squeaks and covers her mouth. She tries to dart away.
"wait. before you go can I ask you something?"
She stops and turns to look at him. “What”
"Technically 3 things. 1. what is your name 2. what is you magic and most importantly 3. can we be friends?"
“I…uh…you can call me Alouette. It’s not my real name but you’ll get in trouble if you knew it. I’m not permitted to speak of my magick (weird spelling <evil grin>)” she side eyes him, trying to figure out if he’s serious about being friends. “Suuuuure.” *how old is Cyrus*
“Please no killing each other.” The pale girl comes through a door. “It’s rather rude, don’t you know?”
*is this you know who?*
"hello."
*yes*
“Who are you?”
"Cyrus. I saw you in his past."
“His?” She has a melodic voice.
"The headmaster, forgot his name." he sits down on the floor "forgot your name too."
She cocks her head. “Never gave it.”
"no need I heard him say it then looked into his past for confirmation." he lowers his voice to a whisper
"what happened to your mom?"
“Ah. You’re a seer then?” Her face falls. “Jacque DeMal. He’s the headmaster.”
“She found out what he does with the students, and left. Or else he did the same to her. She’s either out there and alive or dead.”
*completely missed this sry*
"What does he do to the students? Wait doesn't that include us?"
She squeaks and covers her mouth. She tries to dart away.
"wait. before you go can I ask you something?"
She stops and turns to look at him. “What”
"Technically 3 things. 1. what is your name 2. what is you magic and most importantly 3. can we be friends?"
“I…uh…you can call me Alouette. It’s not my real name but you’ll get in trouble if you knew it. I’m not permitted to speak of my magick (weird spelling <evil grin>)” she side eyes him, trying to figure out if he’s serious about being friends. “Suuuuure.” *how old is Cyrus*
*15 (i can lower it if necessary) and I recognize that spelling from somewhere.*
“Please no killing each other.” The pale girl comes through a door. “It’s rather rude, don’t you know?”
*is this you know who?*
"hello."
*yes*
“Who are you?”
"Cyrus. I saw you in his past."
“His?” She has a melodic voice.
"The headmaster, forgot his name." he sits down on the floor "forgot your name too."
She cocks her head. “Never gave it.”
"no need I heard him say it then looked into his past for confirmation." he lowers his voice to a whisper
"what happened to your mom?"
“Ah. You’re a seer then?” Her face falls. “Jacque DeMal. He’s the headmaster.”
“She found out what he does with the students, and left. Or else he did the same to her. She’s either out there and alive or dead.”
*completely missed this sry*
"What does he do to the students? Wait doesn't that include us?"
She squeaks and covers her mouth. She tries to dart away.
"wait. before you go can I ask you something?"
She stops and turns to look at him. “What”
"Technically 3 things. 1. what is your name 2. what is you magic and most importantly 3. can we be friends?"
“I…uh…you can call me Alouette. It’s not my real name but you’ll get in trouble if you knew it. I’m not permitted to speak of my magick (weird spelling <evil grin>)” she side eyes him, trying to figure out if he’s serious about being friends. “Suuuuure.” *how old is Cyrus*
*15 (i can lower it if necessary) and I recognize that spelling from somewhere.*
"Why did you drag that out for so long?"
*15 is perfect. It’s from the one book series whose title im blanking on rn*
“Please no killing each other.” The pale girl comes through a door. “It’s rather rude, don’t you know?”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
You will move to different cities
And I’ll still be here sitting pretty
"gods?" he scoffs "I have no care for gods."
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*is this you know who?*
"hello."
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*yes*
“Who are you?”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
You will move to different cities
And I’ll still be here sitting pretty
"Cyrus. I saw you in his past."
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
“His?” She has a melodic voice.
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
You will move to different cities
And I’ll still be here sitting pretty
"The headmaster, forgot his name." he sits down on the floor "forgot your name too."
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
She cocks her head. “Never gave it.”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
You will move to different cities
And I’ll still be here sitting pretty
"no need I heard him say it then looked into his past for confirmation." he lowers his voice to a whisper
"what happened to your mom?"
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
“Ah. You’re a seer then?” Her face falls. “Jacque DeMal. He’s the headmaster.”
“She found out what he does with the students, and left. Or else he did the same to her. She’s either out there and alive or dead.”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
You will move to different cities
And I’ll still be here sitting pretty
*completely missed this sry*
"What does he do to the students? Wait doesn't that include us?"
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
She squeaks and covers her mouth. She tries to dart away.
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
You will move to different cities
And I’ll still be here sitting pretty
Slick Arsenault is looking for the cafeteria.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"wait. before you go can I ask you something?"
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
She stops and turns to look at him. “What”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
You will move to different cities
And I’ll still be here sitting pretty
"Technically 3 things. 1. what is your name 2. what is you magic and most importantly 3. can we be friends?"
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
“I…uh…you can call me Alouette. It’s not my real name but you’ll get in trouble if you knew it. I’m not permitted to speak of my magick (weird spelling <evil grin>)” she side eyes him, trying to figure out if he’s serious about being friends. “Suuuuure.” *how old is Cyrus*
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
You will move to different cities
And I’ll still be here sitting pretty
*15 (i can lower it if necessary) and I recognize that spelling from somewhere.*
"Why did you drag that out for so long?"
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
*15 is perfect. It’s from the one book series whose title im blanking on rn*
”because I couldn’t tell if you were serious.”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
You will move to different cities
And I’ll still be here sitting pretty
*cut*
"Never had friends so there's no reason to joke."
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist