EclipseRosee
YIKES ™️
Larkyn
It was absolutely unbelievable that Larkyn was able to convince anyone to let a literal murder suspect out on house arrest. That just wasn’t how things worked in their world. However it seemed that Cyrus’ bogus confession was just as unbelievable to others as it was to him. So after a short conversation, the door to his holding cell was unlocked and Larkyn was leading Cyrus out of there. “Yeah yeah. Plan. Seems like a shit plan to me if you ended up behind bars for any of it. Seriously Cyrus, this is a real case. Someone is dead. Someone killed them. You shouldn’t be meddling at all, and while I got your stupid ass out of there, it doesn’t mean you’re off the hook. I will be making sure you don’t step a toe out of line, me pulling these strings for you could fuck up my job you know?” Larkyn growled slightly, continuing with the worst part of the punishment Cyrus was about to endure. “And I’m going to let Loire rip into you for the rest.”
Only she didn’t. Making Larkyn look like an idiot. What was new.
“What? No. I mean unless you want to.” Larkyn stammered a response to Sapphria as they walked back to the docks. Honestly right now all he wanted to do after this bullshit morning was hang out with her, even if he was already fucking exhausted. “I do have to go report back to the headmistress but, after that we can still do something. I’d actually quite like that.” Larkyn gave her a soft smile, patting her head and getting ready to head off on their broom.
Once back on the island the group split, Cyrus and Loire heading home and Larkyn heading to speak with the headmistress alongside Sapphira. It wasn’t a long conversation, it was one that showed the headmistress was clearly starting to regret letting this idiot group of alumni come back as their punishment but too little too late now he supposed.
“I do have to admit, I don’t know if I’m up for flying after all of that. But I’ve been thinking, you said you went to all the Quidditch games back in the day right? The kids practice on the weekends and there should be a game tonight between Air and Fire actually. We could maybe go watch practice or get some lunch before heading to the game?” Larkyn wasn’t exactly sure why but right now he just wanted to spend more time with her. Even if it was just grabbing food in the hall. “Unless you don’t want to, I know the flying lessons are sort of why we hang out but I’m just beat. I could probably still try-“ Larkyn began to ramble before shoving a hand sheepishly through his hair. “Sorry. Uh. It’s up to you Saph.”
It was absolutely unbelievable that Larkyn was able to convince anyone to let a literal murder suspect out on house arrest. That just wasn’t how things worked in their world. However it seemed that Cyrus’ bogus confession was just as unbelievable to others as it was to him. So after a short conversation, the door to his holding cell was unlocked and Larkyn was leading Cyrus out of there. “Yeah yeah. Plan. Seems like a shit plan to me if you ended up behind bars for any of it. Seriously Cyrus, this is a real case. Someone is dead. Someone killed them. You shouldn’t be meddling at all, and while I got your stupid ass out of there, it doesn’t mean you’re off the hook. I will be making sure you don’t step a toe out of line, me pulling these strings for you could fuck up my job you know?” Larkyn growled slightly, continuing with the worst part of the punishment Cyrus was about to endure. “And I’m going to let Loire rip into you for the rest.”
Only she didn’t. Making Larkyn look like an idiot. What was new.
“What? No. I mean unless you want to.” Larkyn stammered a response to Sapphria as they walked back to the docks. Honestly right now all he wanted to do after this bullshit morning was hang out with her, even if he was already fucking exhausted. “I do have to go report back to the headmistress but, after that we can still do something. I’d actually quite like that.” Larkyn gave her a soft smile, patting her head and getting ready to head off on their broom.
Once back on the island the group split, Cyrus and Loire heading home and Larkyn heading to speak with the headmistress alongside Sapphira. It wasn’t a long conversation, it was one that showed the headmistress was clearly starting to regret letting this idiot group of alumni come back as their punishment but too little too late now he supposed.
“I do have to admit, I don’t know if I’m up for flying after all of that. But I’ve been thinking, you said you went to all the Quidditch games back in the day right? The kids practice on the weekends and there should be a game tonight between Air and Fire actually. We could maybe go watch practice or get some lunch before heading to the game?” Larkyn wasn’t exactly sure why but right now he just wanted to spend more time with her. Even if it was just grabbing food in the hall. “Unless you don’t want to, I know the flying lessons are sort of why we hang out but I’m just beat. I could probably still try-“ Larkyn began to ramble before shoving a hand sheepishly through his hair. “Sorry. Uh. It’s up to you Saph.”