Fantasy The City of Myths

[Texangamer]

Isabelle

She just looked at her as she smiled" okay I understand' she wrote on her phone as she just was yawning a little bit she was tired a bit' i'll go and rest' she messaged them" bye i see you around" she signed to him as she just stretched as she looked at Rosaria as she didn't really want to go to sleep or take her medecine she just drink the tea as she was enjoying it she took her time with the tea' huh foster papers so i can stay here i think i will like it here' she thought as she just yawned the tea was kinda making her tired she just hugged a pillow as she yawned rubbing her eyes as she put down the mug' where the room i'm kinda tired' she wrote as she was dozing off a little Charcoal_Lilly50​

 

[Charcoal_Lilly50]

Rosaria gave a small nod when the djinn mentioned that he'd bring foster papers by at a later date. "Do not worry, you are of no imposition at all," she told him with a polite smile, "As for the tea you are quite welcome." When he had finished his goodbye to Isabelle she met his eyes when he made his way to her, hand extended. She met it with her own dainty one, gently grasping it. "It was wonderful to meet you too Mr Al-Zahrani," meeting his charming smile with her own, "And I do not doubt that we'll be seeing more of each other sooner or later. I look forward to it. But I will look to you as who I consider you as, a friend and a counselor."
Glancing back when she heard the cup being placed on the tray she noticed Isabelle. The girl typed on her phone before showing it to the half elf. With a gentle smile she replied, "Your room it just through the hall, first door on your right."
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[Texangamer]

Isabelle

She just looked at them as she nodded' thank you' she showed her her phone before going up to the room as she was tired she just yawned she followed the instruction to where her room as she saw her bag in there a bed and a dresser' whoa' she thought as she just yawned a bit putting her headphones on while she had her phone next to her listing to her music as she just fell asleep on the bed she was comfortable smiling as she sleep hugging the other pillow she liked the fact she had a bed to sleep in she loved music she just yawned a little scared she hated her nightmares she just wimper a little bit she covered her face Charcoal_Lilly50​

 

[idalie]

Hassan Al-Zahrani​

"حسن الزهراني"​

He wrapped his palm around hers and laughed. "Of course, and I hope to do my best as both. This is, after all, work." He remarked with a smile. Still, it was no doubt the genie could charm the boots off a beggar and get away with it. Which was true, and yet deathly irritating to some. "I'll check in with a mandatory once-a-week session. See how Isabelle here is getting on." Hassan added, before giving a lopsided salute. "Ah, goodbye and goodnight to you, Miss Isabelle. Sweet dreams."

His silken scarf appeared from a pocket far too small to contain it in reality without making it obvious and loosely wrapped it around his head. Concealing his brown curls from the heavens, before he showed himself to the front door, and left. Into the late afternoon - almost evening street. The breeze was cool, refreshing in a sense that lacked intense heat nor extreme cold. Scented with earth and civilisation mixed together as one. Down the street, wandering in thought - and out of it. His attention diverted to a million other things. Yet back in his garden, a place of utmost zen and calm, was where he wished to be. Legal papers and social services would be notified tomorrow he decided, while a visit to the local council was in order.

Hassan's absent mind in his almost sleepwalking state was soon jolted back to reality when he almost bumped into a blue-haired woman, with swollen stomach - indicating pregnancy. Nevertheless, he shot a sheepish smile and hung back on his foot. "Apologies! I appear to be losing reality more than I should today." Glancing up at the shopfront she stood outside he hummed in realisation. Making the connection with ease. "Mrs Bluestone isn't it? Sorry again, I've heard of your cafe in the local news. Great things too."

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[Nonexisting]

Krystellia bluestone
'Stell'

walking not very far from her own cafe taking in the fresh air starting to relax herself a little. she could use the walk. maybe she'd head home or go to library. as much as she liked to keep busy she knew that she should try to relax.it wasn't but a few minutes in thought when stell shortly found herself walked right into a taller man wearing a scarf. taking a small step back to keep herself from falling over having lost her balance,she held her arm protectively over her belly to protect herself. her aqua eyes fluttered up above here at the tall man biting her lip as her antenna twitched. "reality,dreams,nightmares...." she echoed softly glancing down briefly with a exhale tightening her arm. turning her head stell looked up at the cafe that stood firmly behind her only a few feet before looking back up at him with a nod. "that would be me,krystellia bluestone though you may call me stell. and you are?" she asked introducing herself holding out her other hand.
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Blazingsword23
Charcoal_Lilly50
idalie
Leo Radomir
Texangamer

 

[Texangamer]

Isabelle

She just woken up as she just yawned rubbing her eyes as she looked around' oh yeah i'm at the doctor house' she thought she felt a bit better as she was humming she took off her headphones' i wonder what i'm going to do today' she thought as she went downstairs she felt safe as she had on a sweater on as she smiled she just sit on the couch as she brought her notebook with her downstairs so she could draw she started to sketch what she was going to draw ' hm at least i don't have to go back to school' she thought she wasn't happy about having therapy she didn't want to talk about her past with her parents it was hard for her to talk about she knew she would cry' sissy where are you i don't want to be alone anymore' she thought as she was drawing her sister in her dream she knew what she looked like when she was a child but as a teenager she didn't know what she look like or her name she just sighed' i want to see you again' she thought Charcoal_Lilly50​

 

[idalie]

Hassan Al-Zahrani
"حسن الزهراني"

Guilt began to fade from his expression as she caught her balance, everything righted. "Hassan Al-Zahrani. The pleasure is mine." He took her hand, dwarfing it in his palm with warm, tan skin. "I must apologise again, I could've hurt two people it seems." He motioned toward her bump with a good-natured laugh. "Have any names planned yet? Your husband must be a lucky man indeed." Hassan complimented, bowing his head respectively. "I'm a bad rambler I'm afraid, can't even say I got it off my parents." Which was amusing, since his parents were mainly one - and that was a divine being who decided to mould genies from pure magic and flame. Then - well, after that it was like a load of abandoned children who had to work out right and wrong through practice.
Standing straighter, he exhaled heavily and returned his gaze to Krystellia. Dusting himself down and adjusting his headscarf to make sure he was presentable.​

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[Leo Radomir]

Hassan Al-Zahrani
"حسن الزهراني"

Guilt began to fade from his expression as she caught her balance, everything righted. "Hassan Al-Zahrani. The pleasure is mine." He took her hand, dwarfing it in his palm with warm, tan skin. "I must apologise again, I could've hurt two people it seems." He motioned toward her bump with a good-natured laugh. "Have any names planned yet? Your husband must be a lucky man indeed." Hassan complimented, bowing his head respectively. "I'm a bad rambler I'm afraid, can't even say I got it off my parents." Which was amusing, since his parents were mainly one - and that was a divine being who decided to mould genies from pure magic and flame. Then - well, after that it was like a load of abandoned children who had to work out right and wrong through practice.
Standing straighter, he exhaled heavily and returned his gaze to Krystellia. Dusting himself down and adjusting his headscarf to make sure he was presentable.​

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Regal blood began to boil and he said in a sharp cold voice" Well if it isn't the pompous know it all genie, and here i thought i could get away from the annoying as hell people for the rest of the day somehow i feel like i'm being whizzed on by a another power in play and there's a saying in my part of the demon world those that ramble on often turn out to be far more useless than all the stuff they spew". He pauses for a minute then coldly smiles and then calms down and then says" by the ways the way you two are doing things with that girl sure it will help for now but in time there's a chance she'll be even more broken should she continue down this path because running away only".

He pauses for another minute or so then says" I don't really care for knowing people's names most won't have a place in my life either and their not likely to remember me so it's fine". " By the ways when a person is overly polite it's dam right creepy, so i would sooner they be a bit rude it tends to make it easier to determine the snakes from the potential friends and allies".

 

[idalie]

Hassan Al-Zahrani
"حسن الزهراني"

He turned to Regal and only offered a polite smile. "Ah, I remember you. Delighted to meet again face to face, but I'd have to correct you. Knowing everything is impossible, considering the continual flow and change of the universe. Unless of course you're an omnipresent divine." Hassan intertwined his fingers. "But I admit, my rambling usually has little interest." The genie laughed lightly. "I find myself lost for words on the occasion. You must know how it is." He waved his hand nonchalantly. Yet his cocoa orbs returned to the demon for a second time. "Sir, I have a degree psychology and therapy. Every individual has a different way of working through abuse. To some, it may be going out and finding employment. But as a child of 15, I cannot allow her to be taken out of fulltime education. What I can do, is help her find her sister, settle in to a new home and help her cope. Miss Isabelle, after discussion, would like to attend your workshop twice a week beside her studies. Your ego seems far too big if you're this insulted by a little girl not wanting to stay with you. And from what you say - you appear too busy for one on one individual care of every employee. It makes it only right for Isabelle that she recieve a nice, normal home environment with a supportive woman who is a practiced doctor. I'm sure, by heart and all, that you are capable. Just not for a heavily abused child who needs a stable, safe, and quiet place to rest and recuperate."
The djinn explained, in a kind tone of voice. Patient with the demon before him.

Hassan again chuckled. "Each to their own. I feel insulting people I feel is a primal and brutish way to demean others. Although patience is a long thing to wait, kindness and education has longer lasting effects than violence. Holding on to anger is like holding a hot ember. In the end, you're the one getting burned. I'm sorry you feel undermined by me, although its good you can vent yourself so openly." He closed his eyes and put his hands together with a swift bow before standing up straight. "Permit me to know your name at least, demon."​

Leo Radomir

 

[Leo Radomir]

He turned to Regal and only offered a polite smile. "Ah, I remember you. Delighted to meet again face to face, but I'd have to correct you. Knowing everything is impossible, considering the continual flow and change of the universe. Unless of course you're an omnipresent divine." Hassan intertwined his fingers. "But I admit, my rambling usually has little interest." The genie laughed lightly. "I find myself lost for words on the occasion. You must know how it is." He waved his hand nonchalantly. Yet his cocoa orbs returned to the demon for a second time. "Sir, I have a degree psychology and therapy. Every individual has a different way of working through abuse. To some, it may be going out and finding employment. But as a child of 15, I cannot allow her to be taken out of fulltime education. What I can do, is help her find her sister, settle in to a new home and help her cope. Miss Isabelle, after discussion, would like to attend your workshop twice a week beside her studies. Your ego seems far too big if you're this insulted by a little girl not wanting to stay with you. And from what you say - you appear too busy for one on one individual care of every employee. It makes it only right for Isabelle that she recieve a nice, normal home environment with a supportive woman who is a practiced doctor. I'm sure, by heart and all, that you are capable. Just not for a heavily abused child who needs a stable, safe, and quiet place to rest and recuperate."
The djinn explained, in a kind tone of voice. Patient with the demon before him.

Hassan again chuckled. "Each to their own. I feel insulting people I feel is a primal and brutish way to demean others. Although patience is a long thing to wait, kindness and education has longer lasting effects than violence. Holding on to anger is like holding a hot ember. In the end, you're the one getting burned. I'm sorry you feel undermined by me, although its good you can vent yourself so openly." He closed his eyes and put his hands together with a swift bow before standing up straight. "Permit me to know your name at least, demon."​

Leo Radomir [/QUOTE]

Regal didn't bother to give his name and says" Well i don't believe in gods or the others beings and there's always something they can't see coming that's what makes this world interesting now matter how much power and knowledge they have, and it not about my ego i just can't stomach smug swamy overly polite men like you."
"As for the education yes it helps to an extent but at some point she'll have to come out of home schooling and face reality and the longer the she stays in the overly cozy world the harder it will be".

" I'm not saying she doesn't deserve a good life and feel safe after what's happened but there's many ways to give that without creating a sense of dependence, and let's be honest when one feels overly safe it can create an easy target when you two aren't around".

" It's clear you came from a loving and stable home so i don't expect you to understand what it's like to be in born into a world where one has to use their wits and cunning to not be devoured i have half breeds as well as other demons and devils that have experienced that".

" Oh i also speak for myself when i said that so on that front it gives me far more prospective than many a shrink". " Last things i never over work the girl and women and they are welcome to take night school while earning their own money, it gives even more sense of worth and doesn't create depance". " I'm fine with her coming twice a week any more than that and she's likely hurt her self that was always mine plan".

 

[idalie]

Hassan Al-Zahrani
"حسن الزهراني"

"You must embrace the 21st century, my friend. Education is far more important than it used to be. Again, I must iterate - by law I cannot allow her to be taken from fulltime education. Whether that be homeschooling or public. She chose to be homeschooled, and I think she'll flourish under guidance. For some reason you think homeschooling is sitting in a kitchen learning timetables, however I'm afraid it means we can take charge of our own system of learning which both abides by the mainstream curriculum and abstract learning methods. I hope to be active with Isabelle, and I don't mean letting her work in a workshop all day. I want her to experience new things, tackle new problems, I want to see her grow into a goodhearted, strong young woman as much as you." Hassan reached out, grabbing the demons shoulder with a squeeze. "I was born into a world I didn't know, wandering the deserts and tundras till the first men began to crawl, then walk, then speak. My father was a divine. He left us to evolve with only ourselves and magic of creation we used to wish oasises and paradise. I have travelled through the Sahara to Greenland, and beyond. I have visited the world, walked with Sherpas and seen the Buddha in flesh. I hold more than face value." He tipped his head forth. "You must use your eyes and ears to see what I see and hear what I hear. A man who is desperate to show his worth to a world that despises him." ​

Leo Radomir

 

[Nonexisting]

Krystellia bluestone
'Stell'

"it's quite alright,these days my balance is a bit off anyways." she answered softly at his apology. she definitely wasn't upset since what she said was the simple truth. she gave a smile glancing down and shook her head gently. "well,i have picked a few. shimeji,hatake,shiitake....ah. " stell told him answering. stell must had mushrooms on the brain because she started listing the names of edible mushrooms instead of names. "i know how that is,haha...my birth parent was a literal tree." she told him honestly giving a giggle. she noticed regal had approached and seemed to give off a cold demeanor in speaking to hassan who in turn spoke politely and calm. she listened to the conversation seeing as she had been rudely interrupted but neverless it didn't seem to bother her too much. a bit annoying but atlas not much she could do anyways. as she listened she seemed to pick up on the fact they were arguing over a mere child. a child of all things. she then decided it was ok to speak up again moving those aqua eyes of hers between the two with a exhale. "this may be none of my business but i'll have to agree with hassan,children need alot of attention and a stable environment to grow up in no matter who it is. they need to be given chances to live out a healthy and normal life with someone who cares about them and has their best interests at heart...also,last time i checked sweatshops are a unhealthy environment one and two it's illegal to have underage workers or deprive children of education. " she told them sternly drawing her hand away and on her hip. stell looked as if she were scolding a small child. she exhaled deeply and closed her eyes for a moment. "hmm,speaking of which. " she started and looked up at hassen. "if it would help,you can bring her by sometime or something. i can give her cooking lessons if she wants."



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Blazingsword23
Charcoal_Lilly50
idalie
Leo Radomir
Texangamer

 

[Leo Radomir]

Krystellia bluestone
'Stell'

"it's quite alright,these days my balance is a bit off anyways." she answered softly at his apology. she definitely wasn't upset since what she said was the simple truth. she gave a smile glancing down and shook her head gently. "well,i have picked a few. shimeji,hatake,shiitake....ah. " stell told him answering. stell must had mushrooms on the brain because she started listing the names of edible mushrooms instead of names. "i know how that is,haha...my birth parent was a literal tree." she told him honestly giving a giggle. she noticed regal had approached and seemed to give off a cold demeanor in speaking to hassan who in turn spoke politely and calm. she listened to the conversation seeing as she had been rudely interrupted but neverless it didn't seem to bother her too much. a bit annoying but atlas not much she could do anyways. as she listened she seemed to pick up on the fact they were arguing over a mere child. a child of all things. she then decided it was ok to speak up again moving those aqua eyes of hers between the two with a exhale. "this may be none of my business but i'll have to agree with hassan,children need alot of attention and a stable environment to grow up in no matter who it is. they need to be given chances to live out a healthy and normal life with someone who cares about them and has their best interests at heart...also,last time i checked sweatshops are a unhealthy environment one and two it's illegal to have underage workers or deprive children of education. " she told them sternly drawing her hand away and on her hip. stell looked as if she were scolding a small child. she exhaled deeply and closed her eyes for a moment. "hmm,speaking of which. " she started and looked up at hassen. "if it would help,you can bring her by sometime or something. i can give her cooking lessons if she wants."



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Blazingsword23
Charcoal_Lilly50
idalie
Leo Radomir
Texangamer

Regal suddenly lost his rage and then burst out laughing and said" I just finished saying i don't over work them and this lab is special because i built it with own hands it's taken me twenty years they then can go on to trade school if they master my workshop, and night school has a range of classes for different types of creatures and abilities and such i'll show you both at some point and i didn't say they don't need care but balance is key and mollycoddling any one is unhealthy". Regal then steps back and pulls a card out of his pocket saying Regal's alchemy work shop certified by the city and it's ruler and government and kids of 15 onwards only work four to six hours tops. Then says" i'm very much part of the modern world but a little tough love is good for one, but i will give credit where it's due i was wrong about you just being a mouthpiece". " By the ways even troubled kids that come to me now work in the city and live decent and happy lives and it makes me proud to of been able to help them where many like me weren't".

He paused for a minute oh so then says" their are demons that force kids to mine and other nasty jobs in such places but i'm not one of them, therefore i would never create a sweatshop or force kids or women to work with out the proper tools". " It's also mandatory that every two months they take a health test which i pay for because i know it's not cheap, the only thing they pay for is night school and rent should they stay in the rooms upstairs".

 

[idalie]

Hassan Al-Zahrani
"حسن الزهراني"

"I'm incredibly sorry for this, Mrs Bluestone. It's quite an antisocial behaviour of me to abandon our conversation for another." He breathed outward and then readjusted his gaze on Regal. "Sir, I believe you've had quite a tough time and it's manifesting itself into a defence strategy whenever someone questions your motives or why you want little girls working for you without a proper guardian. You, yourself have made it clear you're too busy looking after all your other cases. But I'm afraid your low esteem has forced you into a position where you have to wave legalities in our faces to make us believe you. I should also mention demon forced labour was outlawed in 1833, alongside the industrial revolution by a supernatural welfare group in Britain. So, no. By law, there are no other demons forcing children to mine. Do you think us, magical creatures, to be monsters? If the humans have laws, so do we." He lectured. "Otherwise our world would be in turmoil, and looking far more like a scene from a horrific page in a history book than it does now."

The genie stepped back. "Now, I must ask you to stop harassing me over a young woman who you have no claim to and to stop making false assumptions before I call for a restraining order because your obsession with young Isabelle is startling if I'm honest. Nor is it polite to interrupt conversations. Such as I was having with the lovely Stell about her child." He let out a sigh. "I have no qualms with you, but I do have qualms about your mind. I'm not even sure I should allow Isabelle to work at such a workshop where the owner is criticising, unsupportive, easily angered, and half-brained. It is no environment for a developing child." He swept his hand across his chest decisively. "Unless you clean up your act, I am going to have to refuse any agreements I made prior."

At last he took a moment, dropping to silence till he faced Krystellia again. "That would be wonderful, madam. Isabelle, I believe, would enjoy that immensely. Even more, a cooking teacher would be invaluable to her education." He smiled widely. "Would you mind exchanging contacts at a later date? We can set a day for when you're free. I'm planning various activities for her sciences and history. I'm quite excited. Of course, I'll relay it all to Ms Rosaria to look over." He rubbed his hands together with enthusiasm. ​

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[Leo Radomir]

Hassan Al-Zahrani
"حسن الزهراني"

"I'm incredibly sorry for this, Mrs Bluestone. It's quite an antisocial behaviour of me to abandon our conversation for another." He breathed outward and then readjusted his gaze on Regal. "Sir, I believe you've had quite a tough time and it's manifesting itself into a defence strategy whenever someone questions your motives or why you want little girls working for you without a proper guardian. You, yourself have made it clear you're too busy looking after all your other cases. But I'm afraid your low esteem has forced you into a position where you have to wave legalities in our faces to make us believe you. I should also mention demon forced labour was outlawed in 1833, alongside the industrial revolution by a supernatural welfare group in Britain. So, no. By law, there are no other demons forcing children to mine. Do you think us, magical creatures, to be monsters? If the humans have laws, so do we." He lectured. "Otherwise our world would be in turmoil, and looking far more like a scene from a horrific page in a history book than it does now."

The genie stepped back. "Now, I must ask you to stop harassing me over a young woman who you have no claim to and to stop making false assumptions before I call for a restraining order because your obsession with young Isabelle is startling if I'm honest. Nor is it polite to interrupt conversations. Such as I was having with the lovely Stell about her child." He let out a sigh. "I have no qualms with you, but I do have qualms about your mind. I'm not even sure I should allow Isabelle to work at such a workshop where the owner is criticising, unsupportive, easily angered, and half-brained. It is no environment for a developing child." He swept his hand across his chest decisively. "Unless you clean up your act, I am going to have to refuse any agreements I made prior."

At last he took a moment, dropping to silence till he faced Krystellia again. "That would be wonderful, madam. Isabelle, I believe, would enjoy that immensely. Even more, a cooking teacher would be invaluable to her education." He smiled widely. "Would you mind exchanging contacts at a later date? We can set a day for when you're free. I'm planning various activities for her sciences and history. I'm quite excited. Of course, I'll relay it all to Ms Rosaria to look over." He rubbed his hands together with enthusiasm. ​

N Nonexisting Leo Radomir

Regal deeply sighs and putting the card away then says" i'm not i'm giving you credit where it's due now that i have some understanding of you, as for my essteam is fine i've come a long way since then and your half brained if you think i don't care and i'm not supportive i just don't molly coddle as it's unhealthy". " I can always make time for each of the girls and women , as for the laws not all demons and devils and so on give a crap and they still do in secret and yes some magical beings are evil but there are good ones". " I don't agree with forced labour there's enough of that in hell and other places out of view watchful eyes and when they try and rope me in i ignore them, should the threaten me then that's a different story "

"I'm not normally like this i just despise being lumped in with all the other evils and accused of doing things i haven't ever done, i've only ever shouted at someone when they endangered others, and work along the lines of constructive criticism which is very different to outright having a go at a person".

" I don't need the approval of a man that thinks he understand me better than i do myself, and i'll let you in on a secret even some of the good demons and devils despise the divines because some of them are worst than some of the demons and devil lords".

He pauses for a minute or so and then says" you three claimed her so how is that diffrent to me wanting to help, oh that's right because of the fact i'm a male demon that's what many think". " I'm not going to stalk her, i don't need to this is a small world and sooner or later she'll bump into me.

Some of the good devils and demons stare at him with utter hate in their hearts as they pass. After several of them pass regal walks passed and rests his hand on his shoulder and coldly smiles and says" there's a saying those that appear the purest are sometimes the most twisted i wonder if that will turn out to be the case with you, i can't wait to see the other side of your soul being of long lives tend to have the most interesting ones after all".

He then moves his hand and continues to walk pass not caring at this point if he angered the arrogant overly self righteous man or not and as far as he's concerned the dream demon is a bit of an idiot so what she said was no importance to him. He humming lightly as he continues to walk, ' now that i think about it a herbalism course would be a good idea that way they can use it for cooking and more so many possibilities so much time'. ' As annoying as hell as he is with him around i won't be as bored as i can get sometimes, maybe this is the demon gods way of making life fun once again after so long'.

 

[Nonexisting]

Krystellia bluestone
'Stell'

stell gave a few nods in agreement with hassen. "and stuff like that is what gives us a bad name among humans,times have changed and i should know,after all i'm older than the forest itself. " she told them then smiled playful like. "but i don't look a day over 20 do i? " she added with a giggle. she exhaled brushing a bit of blue hair from her face in thought. "ah,but yea the world is much different from then,even the idea of hybrids is more accepted...i mean sure there are still quarrel amongst some species and some of the older supernatural are set in their ways but with the laws these days they protect everyone who is looked upon differently or is in need. the only ones above it are the gods,not demi gods but full blown gods like viridios for example but we never have that issue." she explained to regal with a sigh. her gaze settled on the genie once more. "that would be lovely,hassen. if you wish you can just come inside,i'm not necessarily busy at the moment and i can perhaps make you some tea?" she answered. she herself looked forward to the idea of having someone around to teach cooking to. it would be most fun. she hadn't had any children around in a long time. of course stell had experience with raising children,she had her fair share of it all. of course most her children had been adopted except for her son aspero who was the spitting image of his own father. stell was experienced with children just not infants or babies as aspero was the only child out of her children that stell had actually given birth to and that was a few hundred of years ago. though aspero's father,nine went missing before he was born without a trace. it was like he never existed at all,even his own faimly forgot he existed. the only proof stell had that he was real was her son and a photo. as she thought about that stell ran her hand subconsciously over her stomach.

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Charcoal_Lilly50
idalie
Leo Radomir
Texangamer

 

[idalie]

Hassan Al-Zahrani
"حسن الزهراني"

"You do realise, that's why we have a task force dedicated to finding out these secret forced labour camps?" He tilted his head. "And if you know so much about them, perhaps you should tell the law enforcement about these so-called acquaintances who try to 'rope you in'. Otherwise, aren't you acknowledging it without helping, as you proclaim to do?" Hassan, thus lifted his brows. "And again, you only employ girls and women which make me wonder why you choose a specific gender to work in your 'factory' or 'sweatshop' as Mrs Bluestone calls it. Which the way you sometimes describe it sounds like it. Especially since you appear to be part of a capitalist machine. Even so, if it was a woman's shelter, it'd be run by a woman. Are you inclined to female employees?" He spread his hands. "Again, you talk of intelligence but you show me none. You dismiss another man's opinion, because of ignorance to your own reflection in other people's eyes." Looking at the other demons walk past he smiled. "How very coincidental and quaint, that three should emerge from the street in a line. You must have a big reputation. One might say it's unrealistic." He shrugged gently.

"Nevertheless, you proclaim to not support your female employees because you believe it's coddling them. It could leave them emotionally submissive to other predators in the future, have you ever thought about the long-term effects of having forced independence? And I wonder what all those teenagers think, working days and learning nights. If they had a better home, perhaps they could attend a proper school and have proper relationships outside of the workplace." He moved from foot to foot. "I didn't trust you because you came up from behind. And even I admitted, Isabelle should be in an environment where she can achieve a good home and education with normal standards. I never said I claimed her. Nor should you. But, I hope she bumps into you when she's much older, and no longer working for a man who lacks sympathy. You say your different from your race, but you have two faces. One for show, the other for arguing. I wonder what goes on behind closed doors?" Hassan glanced, unphased by the hand on his shoulder. "I doubt it. Good nature is something I make sure to attain. I have an outstanding success rate with my patients, and I assure you, I give them more than a workbench." Al-Zahrani then cleared his throat. "But if you decidedly try to pick arguments with me again, or go near Isabelle without consent, I will file for a restraining order. You evidently can't be trusted, even after your race has worked so hard to diminish its reputation of hate and endorsement of torment." He smiled and gave Regal a short wave. "Be blessed where you walk, even if it be over a church threshold." ​

The djinn faced Krystellia once again. "Your right you know, not a day over twenty. Good enough to be Miss Universe." He winked in response with a laugh. "Of course, don't tell your husband I said that. Or he'd be after me." Hassan laughed. Although he'd already had tea at Rosaria's - well the genie had to admit he liked tea and there was another offer. It was more than persuasive. "Well, I wouldn't want to disturb you but that would be wonderful, Mrs Bluestone. You must tell me how you came about! We might've passed each other in the beginning of it all. A few centuries ends up being nothing. I can remember last millennia as if it were yesterday."​

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Krystellia bluestone
'Stell'

stell giggled but gave a light shake of her head. she then smirked."i wouldn't be too sure about that,there are definitely women out there much prettier than myself though i'm gonna have to admit my husband might." she told him as she walked back towards the cafe. she got this huge grin on her face. "though as intimidating as he can be,he's more like a huge teddy bear truthfully." she added and placed her hand on the cafe door holding the handle and pushing it open. the cafe was rather cute on the inside and somewhat whimsical. the cafe itself was build beautifully with statues carved into the wood as well as other details which everything was painted with white and light colors. the tables and chairs seemed to be hand crafted and painted with lovely craftmen's ship. each table looked like a mushroom as well as the bar stools to match the theme. the cafe seemed to be barely even busy today and stell gestured for him to take a seat. she then walked into the kitchen coming back after a few moments with some fresh tea. the aroma of roses as she sat down the cups putting one the oppsite end of the counter. she also set down a plate of pastries.

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Isebelle

She just had her headphones on as she was drawing as she was so bored she didn't know where Rosaria was as she sighed getting her phone out as she looked at the contact information that was given to her and Rosaria she was bored and hungry' SOOOOOOOOOO boooooooored save me big brother and i'm hungry i don't know where Ms Rosaria is' she texted as she just looked around as she sighed watching some tv she saw a comecial about cake' i want sweets and cake' she texted him frowning' when can i get homeschooled i'm super bored right now' she texted him idalie​

 

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Hassan Al-Zahrani
"حسن الزهراني"

Taking his seat, Hassan almost felt bad for being offered the pastries. "I can pay if you'd like, I feel as if this is a little unfair - you obviously work hard to keep this place as it is. I admire your decor, it's quite like stepping into another dimension." The genie complimented, glancing around appreciatively. "And of course, I'll stay out the way of your husband." He laughed. "I suppose he's got his reasons, and his ways." Al-Zahrani picked up his tea delicately and began to sip the beverage with delight. "And I can see why you have a large customer base! Fantastic, really." He nodded. Although his phone buzzed - causing Hassan to excuse himself from drinking a moment to check the screen and smile.
'You're absolutely determined to get sweets and cake, huh?' He replied tapping at the screen quickly. 'I'll get some now, give me twenty minutes or so. Alright, hun?'
It was then he looked up and realised why nobody seemed to bother this married woman in particular. Especially with a husband who seemed like he could knock out a gorilla one-handedly.

Silas Blackwood
He walked with the gait of a working man, and an award-winning smile. Of course, you couldn't miss out the fact he had to duck through the doorways or risk smacking his forehead into them - which usually happened accompanied by a loud curse. A shoulder-length black mane tickled his shoulders, dressed in a plain white shirt - half open and covered with dust from his workshop, with large steel toe-capped boots that made an authoritarian rhythm he strode to. He was done for the day with work, being self-employed always helped make his schedule easier to wrap around family life.

Large, roughened palms slid around Stell's waist from behind - resting his hands on the bump - as he stooped down like a rather dopey bear - amusing since he had to double himself to reach her shoulder before smirking. "Afternoon to you too." A deep voice, as soft as silk and pleasant as smoke remarked. Brow individually lifting as he kissed her temple and straightened up to his full height. "I'm guessing we have a visitor then - you should've told me. I could've changed my shirt. But - seeing as it's empty today - I thought a few woodchippings on the floor wouldn't mean too much. Or that's what the boys in the back said." He grinned.
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Isebelle

She just looked at her phone' yay i get sweets and cake i can't wait okay i wait for you i can't really leave so i be here at Rosaria house" she texted hom as she was smiling happy that she will get some sweets she just looked outside scared when the social workers would be coming she just bite her lip looking around' why did they hurt me my parents i hate them these people gave me kindness gave me a hope give me something i can live for i'm happy now but i can't talk i can only make sounds' she thought she was in a bad car crash when she was little she don't remember it she lost her vocal cords she was completly mute idalie​

 

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Krystellia bluestone
'Stell'

stell shook her head. "no. it's on the house,it's one of the new recipes i've been experimenting with. this one i think compliments this particular blend of tea." she told him making a little wave of dimissal with her hand. she then grabbed one of the business cards by the register and took a pen circling her contact information and slid it across slowly just as her husband came in. as he had came behind her embracing her and left a kiss she blushed a little looking back at him. "done for the day i see."she mumured and pursed her lips cutely pretending like she was pouting at him for standing up so quickly. she then grinned widely and looked away waving in dismissal. "don't worry about it,love. you look sexy." she told her husband with a giggle. stell's blue gaze then returned to hassan with her hands on her hips. "let me guess,she wants sweets. not the healthiest for a growing girl so tell you what. i got just the thing give me one moment. " she told him and went into the kitchen. she grabbed a large plastic bag and some to go boxes quickly. she then began to portion some things out and pack up the boxes putting everything in the plastic bag. she came back out and set the bag of goodies on the counter. "sweets,lunch,and dinner...i also put in some boxes of tea. see what she likes and whatnot,don't worry about paying,ok? i want to make sure that sweet child is eating well. " she told hassen as she stood there next to her husband and leaned back against him a little. "also,tell her if she's hungry or needs anything to that she's welcome to come here or my house."


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Hassan Al-Zahrani​

"حسن الزهراني"​

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"This is really very generous. I'll make sure to get her to send a thank you. Your hospitality is refreshing." Hassan practically beamed. "I can't say enough good things in such short amount of time unfortunately." He took the bag of produce carefully into his arms and checked his phone again. "I should be getting back. I wouldn't want to get in trouble with a girl who needs her cake on time." He chuckled, while Silas made a mutter of 'Relatable' cheekily from behind Stell.
"Of course, before I go -" Hassan held out his hand to Silas, where both men shook on it, exchanging names. "Lovely to meet you both. I'll bring Isabelle around sometime before her lessons to meet you both." He stopped by his table and quickly knocked back his tea and pastries - a polite way to leave any plate was clean, before departing the cafe - backwards through the door. Out on the street he one-handedly began to text - 'I'm on my way, don't worry. Also I may have secured cooking lessons at the cake shop - and I'm sure that means free cake in the meantime.'​

Silas Blackwood
"I always look sexy, so that's where you're correct." He remarked teasingly in return, with a half-grin at her pursed lips. Standing beside Stell, whilst she leant into him offering the genie a stack of parcels like she was ensuring food rations for a small trip up Everest - but that's what he loved about her. Silas rested one hand nonchalantly on her hip, watching the djinn check his phone again to the demands of a small girl ... somewhat familiar to someone else - came the humorous thought. Blackwood then let out a pent-up breath and tilted his head downwards to his wife. "You are sometimes too sweet for your own good, you know that, missy?" He laughed, nonetheless with an affectionate smile he rubbed Stell's back. "You should sit down, you know what the doctor said about being on your feet too much." He compassionately lectured in a familiar way, as does a husband to his wife. "But tell me how today went, anything interesting happen apart from odd genies showing up?" Pressing his lips to the crown of her head, the burly, bear-like man only continued to show an uplifting warmth. He could never help it, especially not when he was with her. It really was funny to see him fawn over such a small woman. ​

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Isabelle

She just looked at the message as she smiled" eeeeeek" she made sounds with her mouth as she was happy about getting the cake and sweets she just was humming as she sat on the couch as she waited for her big brother as she smiled looking around playing with her phone while playing music while she was drawing smiling' yeah i propally can't talk ever again but it's okay i'm happy the way i am i don't care what other people think of me that i can't speak' she thought as she was waiting for her big brother to get to the house as she was bored idalie​

 

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Krystellia bluestone
'Stell'

stell nodded lightly with a small smile as she watched him hurry up and went out the door. she didn't seem to mind her husband. she stayed leaning her back against him exhaling tiredly and tilted her head back to look up at silas. "i can't help myself." she told him simple with a small luagh and turned around to face him after he had kissed her forehead. "i know,i know but i like to keep busy,silas. " she told him and walked out from behind the counter slowly as she waddled her way tiredly over to one of the chairs as sat down. she shook her head gently smiling. she should known he was gonna lecture her again. he always seemed to care so much about her well being and the like. he was probly the most caring man she knew and she loved that side of him. she loved everything about her silly bear of a husband. "today's been rather slow but it seems like people really liked the new cake recipe other than that today has been pretty boring.." she answered with her head in her hand as she closed her eyes in thought. she made a hum and looked back up at her husband. "and you? what have you been up to?" she asked him. after a moment or two stell exhaled deeply and looked like she was suddenly exhausted as she rubbed her hand gently over her belly a little looking down. "i swear silas there is no doubt this is your child.." she told him pouting a little.
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