Fantasy The City of Myths

[Charcoal_Lilly50]

"Well you got to do what you got to do, and waiting was not an option," the elf chuckled rather embarrassed. Though when she heard the click of a pen her gaze shifted to see Mortimer writing on a napkin. Blue eyes following his fluid motions. When he handed her the napkin a twinkle appeared in her eyes as she looked at the writing. "Mortimer, your handwriting is absolutely beautiful," she gasped. Rosaria had never seen such lovely penmanship in her entire life! When asked if she could read it she looked up at him, a warm smile on her face as she nodded, "I can read it pretty well. I shouldn't have any issues."

Her excitement slowly died down as the vampire told her that she would not be disturbing much if she ever called. "I'll keep that in mind, but I do hope you get enough sleep. Whether you need it or not." Glancing over at a clock on the wall she sighed. Time seemed to fly by. Guess that saying about having fun was true to an extent. "It looks like I should get going, the walk there will take ten minutes from here," a bit disappointed that she had to go so soon. Pushing her seat back a bit she rose from her chair, setting her satchel over her shoulder. Blue eyes soon met those of a shade of redwood, "Would you mind walking out with me? So we can say our goodbyes outside before parting ways till this evening."
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Aspero bluestone
aspero studied the girls and how his parents acted. he grinned and nodded. he looked down at avery from his huge height with those gold eyes of his. "my name is aspero,kiddo. nice to meet you too." he told her chuckling.
one of the girls called him pretty and he raised a brow in response before saying. "no you're much prettier little missy." he told amber chuckling and went to help his mother not wanting her to do everything.

Krystellia bluestone
'Stell'

stell having taken over cooking had fixed everything up making the batter and pouring them out onto the pan then flipping them only to put them on a big plate when she was done. she had two a separate pans on the stove as well as she was multi-tasking cracking eggs into a bowel whipping them then putting them in a pan to cook and the other pan had bacon and sausage cooking on it. stell's hands moved quickly and with ease as stell's cooking was like magic almost. she was the best when it came to cooking and she liked to up her game. she ended up making not only plain pancakes but blueberry,chocolate chip,strawberry,and apple pancakes. when she had finished that she started to made a fresh whipped cream and got out some fresh fruit. "the cafe is closed right now. it's closed for today and i gave the employees the day off." she told amber. "if anyone needs me they know where to find me.." she said and began setting things out at the table.

idalie
RoseAstasia
Texangamer​

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[RoseAstasia]

AMBER

Amber sat at the table. She looked at all the pancakes and smiled. She didn’t know how long it had been since she was able to taste one. Even the smallest crumbs. She didn’t even remember what they tasted like, “So, pancakes?”, she leaned to her side, “Are they sweet?”

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VICTOR

Victor took a step back and examined the rest of the window more thoroughly. He noticed a sign that said ‘come back tomorrow ‘
He collapsed onto his knees. For he had been waiting for over an hour, “tea...”, he squished.

 

[Scarlett-Wulf]

Rebecca

She was waking up from her nap as she just yawned she looked at her marks in the mirrow as she sighed as she put her scarf on as she noticed her master and snow was gone as she looked around' hm i wonder they are maybe the workshop she just went outside wearing sunglasses as she smiled just walking around as she was still a little sleepy' okay where is master i need to find her she must be cranky' she thought as she just yawned having headphones in her ears listening to some music she knew her master hated her cause she was human Scarlett-Wulf

Nichole

She just finished on of her lesons with a student as she was tired she just picked up her guartir as she looked around as she saw a workshop with a boy as she just looked at him as she just put down her gurtar as she smiled" okay i'll help you out" she say as she smiled looking around as she followed him to the kitchen as she was ready cook" so what we doing here anyways to cook something and yeah i'm a demon" she say smiling" and a dream walker" she told him Leo Radomir​

“She is a vampire, but I think she will be okay once she has gotten something to eat, if I may ask what is your name?” Snow stood by his master, jumping up he turned back into a cat and curled up ontop of Raven’s chest. “I wouldn’t want her to not repay you for your kindness after all” chuckling knowing very well how Raven would be once she wasn’t sick anymore. “Oh and don’t try anything while she’s like this or I’ll claw your eyes out, literally “

Cattirst does as he's told and then puts the books in the bag and then closes the back and heads out of the library, ' well duh i've been come to the library for years if i didn't know that much i'd be a fool but it's easier to let them ramble sometimes'. Some where in town he's looking for somewhere to eat since he forgot to eat breakfast this morning, sometimes people watching just for the fun of it (Open for interaction)

Rengal turns around and says" i'm rengal and that's not what i meant before snow what i meant is i don't react well to being snuck up on, but in anycase i'll go and start the food, if you have any question about the items and such ask one of the workers". Rengal is about to head to the kitchen when he spots a girl with a guitar and leans in and says" your blood smells different to mine but there's something about you i'm curious about so leave your instrument with one of the girls and come to the kitchen". Texangamer

Bennie knocks on the door of the doctors house and says" i'm sorry to interrupt but i need more medical supplies for my pet store i'm Bennie the owner of lucky pets".

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“Leave a detailed list of the food, I have to go get my masters meal, by now it should be ready” Snow leaves a note for Raven when she wakes up. “I will return in a moment Rengal, and again thank you for helping us” bowing to Rengal before he too left Raven there heading out into the street. Taking a mental note of where it was located he headed down the street following the girls scent. Tracking her down he rushed over to her. “Rebecca you know you can’t walk around here without....oh you are wearing masters scarf...” Snow put his arms around Rebecca and held her close rubbing her back. “Rebecca, master needs you she isn’t doing well” letting go he offered her his hand.
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[idalie]

Mortimer Voltaire
"I'm flattered you think that." He laughed lightly, warmed by the twinkle which appeared in her eyes as she admired his handwritten note. She practically glowed. "It seems silly to ask, but not many people can read copperplate anymore. Times are changing." Mortimer smiled, resting his head on a shoulder, hands clasped together. "Enough sleep? I don't much need it unless I'm exhausted - and that doesn't happen very often. Maybe on the occasion. For me, personally - don't know much about other vampires and their habits. Never thought to ask." Mortimer nodded. "But, for you, I'll make sure." He playfully commented.

Following her glance to the clock, Mortimer held his non-existent breath. Time for her to go. He was saddened but unsurprised, picking up his gloves to slide on his fingertips and place the hat upon his head. Leaving the money for the drinks on the table, in rightful, gentlemanly fashion. "I'd be more than happy. And I wouldn't want to miss out on a goodbye now, hm?" He arched his brow. Following Rosaria through the teashop, until outside beneath the shadowed shopfront.​

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Silas Blackwood
While Stell prepared breakfast, he left Aspero's side to begin helping out with odds and ends, trying to get everyone settled. Eventually, the carpenter caught Krystellia whilst she began laying the table. Hands which slid around her waist, causing Silas to ticklishly kiss her cheek and shoulder. "You should let me do more, you know." He murmured. Glimpsing the corner of her eye even as he stood behind her. "And I never said my good mornings either." Blackwood uttered, resting his head atop Stells. The nymph smiled. "But I doubt anyone can talk sense into you." The big nymph teased. Glancing about at their surroundings of a full house for the first time in a long time. Children running about, grabbing on sleeves and their older son making his first visit in months. It was alive. The epitome of family life.

To Amber, he laughed and loosened his embrace of Krystellia. "Sweet indeed, but you can put whatever you want on them! I'm not sure you'll need the extra sugar though, Stell's made a variety." He added.
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[Charcoal_Lilly50]

Smiling she gently folded the napkin and placed it in her pocket. Making mental note to put his information in her phone later today. Hearing Mortimer mention his handwriting he glanced up at him, "When I was younger I got curious about cursive handwriting when I was asked for my signature. So I found a few books on handwriting and studied them until I could write in cursive. I also learned about the older forms of writing just for the simply fact of wanting to know." Making it to the door of the tea shop she held it open for the both of them to walk out.

When they were outside Rosaria stood in front of Mortimer happily, evident by her smile. "I hate that our time together didn't last long this morning. But I am excited to be able to see you again this evening." As she glanced away a blush slowly crept to her cheeks. It took her a minute to gain the courage, but soon enough her eyes met his. The halfling gently put her hands on the vampire's shoulders before standing on her toes. And just like before, Rosaria planted a kiss on Mortimer's lips with eyes closed. About a minute went by before the elf broke the kiss, smiling no less. "Sorry, I wanted to do that before I had to leave. But I look forward to seeing you tonight." Pecking him on the cheek as another parting gift she turned and headed towards her appointment.
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[idalie]

Mortimer Voltaire
"You get more interesting every time we talk, you know that?" He confessed, whilst they left the teashop. A trail between the tables and chairs, leading out into the warm early afternoon. Facing Rosaria, he only smiled in return, every centimetre her lips upturned. "Time always seems too short. For people like you and me." Mortimer inclined his head only slightly, to better meet her eyes which averted whilst her cheeks warmed.

Those hands of hers, small and soft rested upon his shoulders whilst reaching up to kiss him.Yet this time, he was far more prepared. Not once did the vampire freeze, nor hesitate as if it was his first kiss all over again. But as soon as her lips, gentle as rose petals, rested upon his - Mortimer's hand cupped her face. His arm wound around her in a loose embrace, knowing she would soon vanish. And for that sweet, silent moment, everything was lost. There was tenderness in those caresses, not lust, but it was simple and innocent. As was it all in the beginning of anything.

It broke. She pulled away, and his smile only widened into a small grin. "I wanted you to do it too. I suppose we both got our wish?" He humorously commented. "I'll be waiting." Voltaire, finally let his hand fall away from her cheek. Only to have her drop a light peck on his own. Letting her walk out of his arms, which soon fell to his sides. She was - well, no number of words nor synonyms could describe what she was to him.

And he'd be damned if anything would happen to that.

Alas, in the back of his mind, he knew that the road to freedom was a long one. The streets had eyes and ears; soon enough someone would hear about a dalliance which was far different from enticing a meal. ​

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[Texangamer]

Rebecca

She just sighed as she nodded" okay I'll go I want master better anyways anything to get her better and happy" she says as she was getting pulled by snow hand" what happened to her anyways" she asked as she smiled looking around as she just followed she hated every time she was feed on since she gets weak she hated the feeling sometimes she passes out Scarlett-Wulf

Avery

She just looked at her mother as she looked at all the food on the table as she smiled" daddy can you cut pancakes for me daddy I can't cut by myself" she says as she looked around as she was happy sitting at the happy" tank you mommy for food" she says happily she just looked at her hand that she burned it was still hurting a little bit but it was fine for now idalie N Nonexisting RoseAstasia

Isabelle

She just looked at them as she sighed' sorry but I have to go I have homework to do' she wrote as she went to the library as she looked around as she was looking for her subjects books she wanted to get a head start when she really do start her homeschooling as she sighed she have to tell Rosaria that the cafe was closed today she just was having few books on the table as she smiled other people looking at her all weird since she couldn't talk The Fabulous Emerald​

 

[Leo Radomir]

“Leave a detailed list of the food, I have to go get my masters meal, by now it should be ready” Snow leaves a note for Raven when she wakes up. “I will return in a moment Rengal, and again thank you for helping us” bowing to Rengal before he too left Raven there heading out into the street. Taking a mental note of where it was located he headed down the street following the girls scent. Tracking her down he rushed over to her. “Rebecca you know you can’t walk around here without....oh you are wearing masters scarf...” Snow put his arms around Rebecca and held her close rubbing her back. “Rebecca, master needs you she isn’t doing well” letting go he offered her his hand.
Texangamer Leo Radomir

“Leave a detailed list of the food, I have to go get my masters meal, by now it should be ready” Snow leaves a note for Raven when she wakes up. “I will return in a moment Rengal, and again thank you for helping us” bowing to Rengal before he too left Raven there heading out into the street. Taking a mental note of where it was located he headed down the street following the girls scent. Tracking her down he rushed over to her. “Rebecca you know you can’t walk around here without....oh you are wearing masters scarf...” Snow put his arms around Rebecca and held her close rubbing her back. “Rebecca, master needs you she isn’t doing well” letting go he offered her his hand.

Rengal nods and then get's to cooking a special blood soup just for vampires and then says" there's some sage on the spice rack to the side of you and you smell a little like my father but your blood also smells of another women, when i first saw and watched you from the shadows back then it was difficult so i came back here but it seems you've grown into a fine women".

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[The Fabulous Emerald]

Meanwhile, a fairly short fox person had just entered the library. He didn't appear to hold much physical prowess, but despite this he walks up to one of the many shelves and pulls out a huge tome, carrying it to the table with ease. As he walks past the front desk, he nods at the librarian, Allalon, who simply smiles and jots down the book into his dossier. Sitting down opposite a girl who appeared to be receiving dirty looks from some of the other users in the library.

Fox hadn't seen this girl before, but within seconds and a few glances he could already tell she was mute. Not much could hide from his analysis, after all.

He looked around at the other customers, glaring, and simply sighs as he returns to his book. Is that what the world is today? Discriminants and bigots?

Texangamer (bet you were expecting Allalon for your interaction )

 

[Charcoal_Lilly50]

As Rosaria made her way towards the home that her patient resided in, the thought occurred to send a message to Isabelle regarding tonight. Hoping the girl would not become angry with her. But an idea did pop into the elf's mind. Placing her the tip thumb and index in her mouth she blew a loud, high pitched whistle. When she stopped her arm dropped to her side, and a screech could be heard soon after. Hoot dove down out of the sky after hearing the signal giving by his companion, slowing down to land on her shoulder. Once he did the half demon smiled at the owl.

"Hoot, I need you to do me a favor. I need you to watch Isabelle for me today and tonight. You already know what I have planned. So I would like to ask for your assistance." It was true though. Hoot understood what was going on, he's always around patrolling the city on Rosaria's behalf. Alerting her to any medical emergency that should require her assistance. They had a strong bond along with deep understanding that did not need words. But Hoot cooed his agreement before taking to the sky to look for Isabelle. He was going to watch her and stick to her like if she were a mouse.

The doctor smiled as she watched her feathered companion fly off. However she pulled out her cellphone to send a text to the younger girl she was taking care of:
Isabelle, I have plans made for this evening and wanted to let you know. I will be stopping at home for a bit then leaving from there. I will be back later on though. But for now since I'm working Hoot is currently following you and keeping an eye on you for me. He shall do the same this evening while I'm away. As for dinner I shall pick something up from one of the restaurants.
Stay safe, you know how to get a hold of me.
~Rosaria

With the message sent she looked up to see that she had arrived at her patient's home. And with a smile, she knocked on the door. After being greeted by the patient's mother she walked inside and started preforming a routine check up.
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[Charcoal_Lilly50]

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[Charcoal_Lilly50]

Crystal sighed as she sat on a stool behind a display counter in her pawn shop. Not many people had been in today. So the ice dragon's boredom had grown rather quickly. Her blue-purple eyes had that normal tired look to them, even though she wasn't. Glancing down at the necklace that had been made for her with the diamond she had frozen the other day to the point that it had burst. Though Crystal hasn't seen heard or seen much of that demon since then.

Standing up she decided to pry close for an hour or so. Just so that she could get something to eat and pry take a walk, or fly. Which ever suited her fancy. Walking to and out the door she turned to face it, taking her shop key out and locking to door. Slipping the key back into her pocket the dragon began wandering the city. In search of food, and maybe some treasure.
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Isabelle

She felt her phone buzz as she just read the text' great I have a owl watching me like a babysitter' she thought as she sighed asshe laughed a bit' oooooh your going on a date with the vampire guy I see and it's fine I'm used to be alone I guess I'll head back to your place I at the library nothing to do' she wrote as she saw a boy looking at her she hated the nasty looks' why do people look at me weird there nothing wrong with me I'm just mute I gonna try and learn how to speak' she wrote as she sighed she went to the boy as she blushed poking him trying to get his attention Charcoal_Lilly50 The Fabulous Emerald ​

 

[idalie]

Mortimer Voltaire
He returned to his home after their rather chance encounter and drinks, hands twisted up in one another; lounging restlessly. The night couldn't come quick enough as he paced back and forth, only to end up busying himself with paperwork of tenants - being a landlord wasn't so hard, most of it through an estate agent. And after investing quite a bit in rentals, Mortimer had a decent, middle-class income. Perhaps higher depending on whether it was a good year or not. Nevertheless, the work was boring but it took his mind off of her. If he hadn't Mortimer would've surely been staring blankly at a wall for five hours, with a lovesick expression on his face and stomach in knots. Dragging his palm over his expression, the vampire rubbed at his temples. The things she managed to do to him - and she wasn't even there! It was only this phantom sensation of her lips whenever he closed his eyes. Now, the undead didn't believe in love at first sight. But by whatever God still looked over him, the moment he saw her in those woods it was something. The moment she touched his face - it was the softest hand he'd ever felt. The warmest.

Through his absorbed thoughts of both the elf and half-hearted monotonous signing of leases - he glanced down at his wristwatch, which reflected back the time of 5:45. The sun was setting around abouts. Even so, the rays which were still clinging to the darkening streets were weak enough it only made him slightly uncomfortable. Mortimer wore no gloves, this time. His suit remained the same, tie smartly noosed around his neck and tucked into his waistcoat, whilst a bigger, black military-esque coat overlapped it. Missing his suit-jacket in favour for this other item of attire. The biggest difference, was he could leave his hat at home. A scarf lying over his shoulders in a way it didn't wrap around his neck yet presented itself as smarter, reaching midthigh.

5:50 pm. He should be going. One last look back at the house, and of himself, pushing back any wisps of loose hair which threatened to fall unto his forehead, Voltaire grabbed keys and his wallet. He was creaseless, as perfect and sharp as he could get. Thus, with that he left the house. Concerning any stops he pulled out for the date - it was perhaps nothing more than an extra dab of cologne he usually missed out usually. A scent that lingered on his skin of pine smoke, cinnamon, and that very obscure but metallic smell which was unsurprisingly blood.

Down the street, it took ten minutes or twelve minutes before he reached Rosaria's home. Standing outside the front door like a teenage boy on his first outing with a woman. He couldn't help but feel like that, no matter how old he was. The doctor had this way of making him feel that thrilling sense of youthful romance. Breathing in to puff out his chest a moment, Mortimer exhaled and rapped his knuckles on the door in an official sort of monosyllabic series of sounds. Double checking his collar was alright before intertwining his fingers.

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[The Fabulous Emerald]

As Fox reads through the large tome, that appeared to be a history book of some sort - after all, it's not just intelligence that is required of detectives but wisdom also - he feels a light tap against his arm. At first, he didn't seem to notice - he appeared to be deeply engrossed in the book, but after a few pokes he looks up from it. "What is -" Fox stops himself from complaining at the poor girl as he reads the note. The girl, clearly much younger than her, was as he expected - mute.

"Well, you see...humans tend to be scared of change. They see people who are different to them as a threat to their well-being, and as a result they like to shun it from their society." Fox says, purposefully loudly enough for the onlookers to hear him.

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[Charcoal_Lilly50]

5:30 was the time that Rosaria finally made it home from work. She had picked up a pizza on the way for Isabelle to eat. But since the girl wasn't home yet the elf left the box on the kitchen table where, hopefully, Isabelle would notice it. After that, however, Rosaria wasted no time getting ready for tonight. Thankfully for her she had planned out exactly how while she had been working earlier. Throwing her outfit on her bed she went to her bathroom and took to the shower.

Ten minutes pasted before the halfling turned the water off and wrapped her self in a towel. Stepping out of the tub so that she was able to wash her face. It was now 5:45 when Rosaria made it back into her room and glanced at the clock. Good, she still had some time to get ready. Standing in front of the mirror on her dresser she started to fix her hair a bit.

For once in her life Rosaria actually felt, youthful. Being an elf was a bit hard when it came to wanting to act your age even in the slightest. Not only did physical maturity happen much quicker, but so did the mind. Leaving little room to actually embrace their age. As she got dressed she couldn't help but to smile and giggle like a young teen going on her first date. Which when she thought about it, it actual was going to be the first date that she has ever gone on.

After she had finished getting ready was when she heard the knocking on the door. "I'll be there in a moment," she called out from her room as she adjusted her outfit a bit. Taking one last look in the mirror she smiled in satisfaction before walking to the front of her home. After unlocking the door she opened it slowly. Seeing the familiar face of the vampire she smiled, "Mortimer."

Rosaria's outfit was more dainty than what it normally was during the day. She wore a strapless grey dress that had very thin white stripes going around it, it stopped somewhere just a bit below mid thigh. A thin brown belt was worn around her upper waist to help the dress show her curves a bit better. The elf also dawned a cropped denim jacket whose sleeves were also short. Her normal boots were replaced by small, black wedge heels. And in place of her normal satchel was a simple, little white purse. Looking at her hair one would noticed that on either side of her head she braided a small chunk of her hair and had them pulled back, pinned to the rest of her hair with bobby pins.

"D-do I look ok?"

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[idalie]

Mortimer Voltaire
The moment she opened that door, he practically seized up. His name so perfect upon her lips as she acknowledged him. Mortimer, regaining some of his wits nodded before coughing to clear his throat. "You look - gorgeous." The vampire replied with some struggle as he grabbed random words which flitted across his stream of thought. Standing aside from the doorway so she could step over the houses' threshold. Holding out his hand to help her over the minor step. "I can't think of anyone else coming close, my dear doctor." His eyes twinkled. Such a nickname would not be easily lost upon him it appeared. Alas, those irises of redwood appeared to only follow her. Daring not look away for fear he might lose her to something beyond his control.

When she did descend from her almost angelic place in that doorway, Mortimer wasted no time in leaning in to kiss her; repaying the one she said goodbye with. It lasted a minute or two of that caress. His fingertips so delicately tracing her jaw their touch was almost non-existent. By the time Mortimer pulled away, his smile turned into a grin. "I can't tell you how long it's felt since the afternoon, and I've wanted to do that." He laughed gently, offering his arm to link. "Miss Alvira, I've lost my sensibility to your stunning appearance tonight. And I'm not sure when I may get it back."​

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Melios Phonic ​

Walking alone melios listened to the world around him as he walked he could hear the hustle a bustle of all the people. He didn't look how he usually did as he wasn't custom to the city too well to know it wasn't a human city despite those around him as he wasn't custom to earth concepts fully yet. He walked enjoying taking in all the sights, sounds,and smells which overwhelmed his senses. Everything was new and he felt like a newly born imp. As he walked he stopped hearing music playing and a man quickly grabbed his arm pulling him onto a out door stage. "Go melios do your thing!" His manager shouted. Melios may have still been getting used to things but he was a well known singer among earth and especially the supernatural knew who he was. People started going nuts when they saw melios and he wasn't hard to recognize as his human form was similar to his true form as a alien. He stepped up to the Mic making a strange sound and they started the music as melios started to sing and flaunt it as well dance.





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[Texangamer]

Nichole

She just looked at him as she was confused what he was talking about" i'm sorry but i don't know you i think your confsuing me with someone else" she says as she just looked at him realizing he looked like the man in her dreams she didn't know why she just sighed' hm i might have to go to the library again to see him' she thought as she was slightly blushing as she was in the kitchen with the man she didn't know Leo Radomir

Isabelle

She just sighed' oh i just didn't do anything i wish people don't treat like i'm piece of crap miss Rosaria don't not like my parents anyways thanks i should probably go since miss Rosaria is going on a date and i'm be home alone tonight so see ya' she wrote on her note book as she smiled she started to grab her things and put her books back as she was leaving she missed hassen her big brother as she felt something watching her as she looked around' is it hoot or what' she saw a animal hurt as she sighed she could communicate with animals with her mind and she could speak to them if she wasn't mute ​

 

[Charcoal_Lilly50]

"Thank you," she replied softly, her smile equally as gentle, "You look as dashing as ever." How he spoke of her made Rosaria blush a bit as she looked him in the eye. Heart thumping a bit louder the longer he looked at her. The way he called her his dear doctor made her feel as if a fire was lit in her heart.There was something about him that the girl couldn't not describe with words. It was far too hard to find the correct ones. But what she did know, is how she felt about him. That, was something written in stone.

Once she stepped out of her doorway she was pulled into a kiss by Mortimer. This surprised her a bit. But she did not hesitate, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck as she kissed back. Rosaria could feel the ever so delicate touch of his cold fingertips on her face. When she felt him start to pull away her arms dropped slowly, and her eyes opened back after having been closed. The elf couldn't help but to smile, "To be honest, I was hoping a bit for that." Noticing that he was offering her his arm her smile got a bit bigger, taking him up on it. "I'm sure you will regain it soon enough. But I'm just glad we get to have this time together," the elf admitted as her eyes looked into his.
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[idalie]

Mortimer Voltaire
As they pulled away from one another, her comment made him smile. "I was hoping you wanted it," Mortimer replied, in a way which made his expression more mischevious than it usually was. However, the way her eyes fluttered open again, it caught him in his dead heart and made it twist and wrench itself. Such simple actions and he swore he could fall in love with the way the woman breathed. Rosaria taking up his arm was practically cause for him to turn his head slightly and give such an impish grin it was impossible to think Voltaire was a grown man. Clearing his throat, for the third time, he glanced over. "Any time I have with you is time well spent, Rosaria. If not for much else, but to sit with you. I doubt I could be bored." Mort used the knuckle of his finger to stroke the side of her face, whilst the doctor gazed at him. Eye to eye they met in a clash of a perfect contrast.

"I didn't think dinner would be sufficient for what I wanted this to be." He commented, walking up the pavement as streetlamps started to flicker on. "It didn't seem right, to take such an overused idea." Mortimer glanced over at her. "And I may or may not have pulled a few strings of my own." He winked at the doctor. After all, Voltaire's thoughts on her and what to do weren't for nought. A few carefully placed phone calls, a handful of cash transactions, and some good-will, he managed to pull it off easy. Easy being subjective since he was terrified of what she'd think. ​

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