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Realistic or Modern For The First Time In Forever [Frozen AU Main]
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LYLA
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"the window's open and so's that door. . . .
. . . . i didn't know it did that anymore."
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As light blared through the open window, a soft mew echoed in the newly moved-in room that held a variety of boxes laying around from one side of the wall to the next. Under the white, comfortable covers of the bed laid a scarlet-haired woman who was sound asleep, curled up against her pillow as her hand laid out under her head for support. Soft chirps echoed through the room as two blue jays perched on the windowsill, greeting the new day. Despite the summer heat, the skies were open and clear, perhaps taunting the inhabitants of the world to come outside and enjoy the fresh air. The flowers were in full bloom and the plants were all sprinkled with water thanks to the 21st century equipment and the workers of the apartment grounds. The apartment buildings were well-kept and the sisters were able to thankfully, find one open complex for the both of them to move into at such a spontaneous time. Regardless, the space was incredibly beautiful and top-notch, much to Eviana's excitement and wonder at being in a new home and new area far from her and her sisters childhood home.
Technology, science, and magic - all three vastly different ideals yet at some points, these ideals may just cross paths someway or at least, that's what the youngest of the two sisters believed. She believed in the wonders of the world, the logistics, the practicality, but most of all the whimsicalities. It was nothing new, nor did she ever feel ashamed for being a dreamer. Her dreams were always filled with mysteries and she could only hope the mystery of her family would come to light soon. It wasn't until midday did the youngest of the sisters find herself being woken up abruptly from her slumber. She hadn't known she slept-in and perhaps it was the restless nights and all of the energy she had within the last few days bubbled over together had finally caught up to her. With a slight jump, Eviana quickly sat upright with a slight squeal, feeling her heart hammering against her chest.
She had a dream she was falling and before she knew it, she woke up with a fright. Her hair was unkempt and frazzled everywhere from her sleep. Groggily rubbing her eyes, Eviana stretched, realising it was one of those "spur of the moment" flinching dreams that caused people to jump from unconscious to conscious. Smacking her lips together as she swallowed her saliva, she felt parched feeling dryness in her throat. Shaking her head, Eviana looked around feeling slightly out of place. Where was she? Blinking, Eviana's vision slowly cleared as she gradually started to remember that she and Lyla had recently just moved into their new home. One. . .two . . . three! Once Eviana finally registered her predicament, another excited squeal escaped her lips as she quickly tried to get out of bed only to clumsily fall off with her legs still atop her bed and the other half of her body on the ground, fallen from whatever grace she had.
"Ow!" She groaned softly, rubbing her head as she frantically got up, heading to the open window. With wide-eyes and a gleeful smile, Eviana sighed softly, soaking in the warm air as she stretched once more. However, as she looked outside her window, she noticed another apartment was facing her own though they were quite a few feet apart. Without a thought, Eviana waved frantically across to her neighbor, hoping they could see her. "Good morning over there!" She called out towards them but it seemed as if they didn't hear her. Furrowing her brows together, Evianna hummed. She wanted to get to know everyone in the apartment. . . perhaps. . . That's it!
Moving like the wind, despite tripping over her boxes as she noisily headed to the restroom to get ready for the day, Eviana had an amazing idea! Once she finished, Eviana skipped out of the bathroom and headed to the living room where she was greeted by Lyla. However, seeing as Lyla was sitting on her favorite chair and reading, Eviana tried her best to sneak up on her sister, missing her tremendously. She could hardly believe her sister was a few feet in front of her! Even more so, she was able to speak at least more than a few words to her for the past days! It was like a dream come true.
Tip-toeing towards Lyla, hoping she hadn't spotted her yet, Eviana sneakily made her way towards the kitchen and hopefully to the back of the couch Lyla was sitting on. However, if Eviana's luck would have it, she had stubbed her toe against one of the tables. A slight hiss escaped Eviana's lips and she could only fall over on the ground, cursing the table. But, realising she had been loud, Eviana looked up and over towards Lyla, awkwardly waving at her.
"Lyla! H. . . hi, I didn't even see you there!" Eviana started to ramble, clearing her throat as she stood up. "I . . you see. . the table it was in my way and . . . and. . " She trailed off before looking at the book Lyla held in her hand.
Without a word, Eviana headed towards an empty spot on the couch, scooting as close as she can in Lyla's direction despite her sitting on the opposite couch. "What are you reading?" She asked, tilting her head to the side in wonder. However, before her thoughts could leave her, Eviana continued, grinning, "Oh! But, Lyla. . . . I had this amazing, no, incredible idea! When we were on our way to the apartment. . . we passed by a Cafe and do you know what I smelled?" Eviana asked, the corners of her lips turning upwards as she grinned widely.
Taking a deep breath, Eviana tried to be as patient as she could, wanting to see if her sister would answer her question. But, no matter how hard she tired, Eviana couldn't resist, "Chocolate!" She giggled softly, feeling all giddy all over again. "Do you think we should bake some for the neighbors? Oh! Can we meet them? Oh, please, Lyla? Please?" Eviana pleaded, trying to give her best pouty face towards her sister.
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Queen_Liyah
From Dusk till Dawn
Kristopher Thomas
OSWonder
Currently Existing
Andel Drevsky
The car was too cold. The music playing was too loud and preppy. Her whining voice that cut sharply into his ears over the thumping bass got on his nerves. Andel clutched at his coffee like it was life support as he stared resolutely out the window, tuning out her irrelevant babbling. He could only be thankful that they were nearing his apartment.
“You live around here?” The woman asked with that airy, pompous tone of hers, sharp eyes scanning the area with something like a dubious look.
“Doesn’t suit you,” she commented unnecessarily upon receiving no response. He fought not to roll his eyes. Being a government agent, you’d think she would be more grounded in the real world in which his current neighborhood was a perfectly standard one.
“I don’t like unnecessarily fancy things,” he replied, curt, quite obviously digging at her dolled up appearance and irritatingly shiny sports car. Surprise flickered in her eyes that was quickly replaced by a sulky look. He was beginning to regret his choice to catch a quick ride.
Once the car stopped in front of his residence, he stepped out so quickly with barely any greeting that an onlooker might think him escaping from a nagging mother instead of a blonde bombshell. The rush of warm air that attacked him fogged over his glasses and caused droplets of water to drip down his arm from his cup but he ignored both things as he rushed up the stairs to his room.
He opened the door to the apartment with more relief than he had in quite awhile. His gaze wandered the living room, eyes catching a haphazardly place luggage outside the kitchen. That accompanied by sounds of laughter from further inside told him that Stephen had returned from his trip. Why the man had returned to this apartment instead of his own, Andel had no idea.
He intruded on the duo in the kitchen to place down his melting iced coffee on the counter and wash his hands.
“Good afternoon,” he greeted, narrowed eyes regarding the sandwich in Kristopher’s hands. He was pretty sure that was his. Just as nearly everything in the refrigerator often was. He stifled a sigh at the sight of the bread disappearing into the man’s mouth.
Doesn’t suit you. Andel didn’t know about the house itself but the people here truly did not suit him. He grew up with vastly different people, after all, from his dignified father to his elegant mother. He himself was a vastly different person from what he had started to realize was the norm among most college students. But, well, he didn’t have a choice in where he lived.
This residence had registered far above normal magic volumes. The scientists suspected not just one but two gifted humans living here. Orion, the girl one floor above that often came by, was clearly one of them. Honestly, her gift was so obvious that he couldn’t not notice it if he tried. He had no idea who the other one was.
That uncertainty was the only reason why Andel hadn’t ended up using his gift on Kristopher to protect his groceries yet.
“You live around here?” The woman asked with that airy, pompous tone of hers, sharp eyes scanning the area with something like a dubious look.
“Doesn’t suit you,” she commented unnecessarily upon receiving no response. He fought not to roll his eyes. Being a government agent, you’d think she would be more grounded in the real world in which his current neighborhood was a perfectly standard one.
“I don’t like unnecessarily fancy things,” he replied, curt, quite obviously digging at her dolled up appearance and irritatingly shiny sports car. Surprise flickered in her eyes that was quickly replaced by a sulky look. He was beginning to regret his choice to catch a quick ride.
Once the car stopped in front of his residence, he stepped out so quickly with barely any greeting that an onlooker might think him escaping from a nagging mother instead of a blonde bombshell. The rush of warm air that attacked him fogged over his glasses and caused droplets of water to drip down his arm from his cup but he ignored both things as he rushed up the stairs to his room.
He opened the door to the apartment with more relief than he had in quite awhile. His gaze wandered the living room, eyes catching a haphazardly place luggage outside the kitchen. That accompanied by sounds of laughter from further inside told him that Stephen had returned from his trip. Why the man had returned to this apartment instead of his own, Andel had no idea.
He intruded on the duo in the kitchen to place down his melting iced coffee on the counter and wash his hands.
“Good afternoon,” he greeted, narrowed eyes regarding the sandwich in Kristopher’s hands. He was pretty sure that was his. Just as nearly everything in the refrigerator often was. He stifled a sigh at the sight of the bread disappearing into the man’s mouth.
Doesn’t suit you. Andel didn’t know about the house itself but the people here truly did not suit him. He grew up with vastly different people, after all, from his dignified father to his elegant mother. He himself was a vastly different person from what he had started to realize was the norm among most college students. But, well, he didn’t have a choice in where he lived.
This residence had registered far above normal magic volumes. The scientists suspected not just one but two gifted humans living here. Orion, the girl one floor above that often came by, was clearly one of them. Honestly, her gift was so obvious that he couldn’t not notice it if he tried. He had no idea who the other one was.
That uncertainty was the only reason why Andel hadn’t ended up using his gift on Kristopher to protect his groceries yet.
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