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(Sorry, I've been busy the past couple days and haven't had time to check this. It's really late here so I'll respond tomorrow.)

Again, his willingness to comply surprised her. He had seemed so headstrong before. As he bandaged her, however, she noticed the glint in his eye and the way he eyed her weapons. Perhaps he was not so compliant after all. She would have to watch him. Of course, that meant he would be much more...

Alexander noticed the fae's apparent frustration but was clueless as to why. He shifted awkwardly when she sat next to him and hurriedly turned his attention back to his back. "The dorm room was getting too crowded for me," he said coolly. "I prefer quiet." Shaking his head, Bren looked at...

Bren mused thoughtfully to himself for a moment before turning towards Alora. "Looks like that's our only option." "Guess I'd better go prepare it then," Alora mumbled, her face white. Saying a soft goodbye, she made her way back inside. While she walked, she wracked her brain for any other...

Both of you are accepted. I'm thinking of starting the RP in a couple days. That alright with everyone?

(I think it's closed now.)

He had just gotten back into his book when the door opened. Alexander inwardly groaned and look up to see who it was. Who else but the fae in question? "Oh, Shelby, right?" he said, though he knew that was her name. "It's no problem. Did you need me for something?" He couldn't help but notice...

(Remember to keep it PG13, kiddos.) Bren smiled down at Sierra gently. For some reason, he found her exuberance adorable. "I'm sure a florist would have them or at least tell us where to find some." The two came to a large fountain in the courtyard, and Bren lowered himself to one part of it...

Sometimes a nap is the best thing for a dampened spirit. At least, that's how Alora felt. She shifted from her position, moaning softly as she tried to rouse herself. Lazily, she sat up, eyes blinking open. There were others in here. She blinked again and recognised Clara but with a new boy. It...

A small smile tugged at the corner of Bren's lips. "Well, I'm glad." Before he realised what he was doing, his hand shot out and caught the black rose, neatly tucking it behind her ear. Taking the opportunity, he gently smoothed down her silky hair. "I must say, I'm really fond of the rose...

(Is this the weekend or before the school year starts? I'm just wondering if we're supposed to go to classes at some point.) Bren chuckled, running his long fingers through his hair. "You could say that. She and I, we..." he paused, unsure of how to word it exactly, "sometimes, I think we're...

If I had known my work would have had quite an effect on people, I would have devoted my time to eroticism.

Bren breathed a sigh of relief, trying to calm his nerves. As the two made their way outside, he mentally chastised himself. This was so unlike him. He was calm, cool, collected, not panicking because a pretty girl looked at him. When they got outside, he closed his eyes and breathed in deeply...

"Yes!" he said a little too suddenly. He turned to look back at her, his eyes catching her purple ones. Her very lovely lavender eyes. "I-I meant, uh...what I meant to say is..." He paused and heaved a heavy sigh as he stood to his feet. Inhaling sharply, he turned to face the girl again. "I...

(Goodbye, you guuuys) Bren blinked, a bit taken aback by Sierra's intense gaze. Normally, he was the one giving people the smouldering stares and making them feel uncomfortable, not the other way around. Of course wasn't a normal girl. Something about her was different, something besides the...

"My mommy always told me I was special, but I never believed her," he joked. Seeing Sierra go from being calm and comfortable back to embarrassed and confused made him smile even broader. He couldn't decide which side of the girl interested him more: the calm one he could have a conversation...

"I am?" Bren questioned, his voice revealing his interest. He wiggled his septum, grinning deliciously. "Well, well, I'm just that special, am I?" He chuckled as he propped up one long leg on top of the other and leaned forward, balancing his weight on it. "The others are pretty nice so far. At...

Does Flora need a soulmate too?

Bren smiled, winking down at her. "And I don't mind listening." His blue eyes focused intently on her bright purple ones, wondering how they got such a colour. Was it natural? Would it be rude to ask? He cleared his throat again. "So, about the school? Do normal people know what some of the...

I think Aye said she'd also make a guy so we should be even soon.