[ TUMBLR • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • LATEST ][ OOC : SLOWLY BEING DRAINED OF INSPIRATION & MOTIVATION . . . ][ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : AMUSED ] [/url] I N xM Y xC R O W N , I xA M xK I N G . D O N ' T xM E S S xW I T H xM E . xxxxxxxxxx It wasn't that hard for him to tell that his friend was disappointed, but could he really risk telling her everything? She'd probably starting thinking about him in a bad way, and then where would he be? His only friend, gone, because of his family and his life. " Flyers, huh? " he mused, looking around as the walked into the main building of the school. The police had been in here last night; how far had they gotten in their search for Heidi Layne? What mattered was that they weren't here, looking for her, anymore. " Uh . . . Not to worry! " Allison tried, as they continued to walk around, looking for information about this party, " I'm sure there'd be a few remaining posters in some of the buildings. " Harley laughed; she had no idea what they were doing or where they were going, and so they were going to the girls' dorms. Alli was a riot sometimes . . . Luckily, for her, they'd actually found information, and while she was telling him, his phone vibrated in his pocket. Under her notice, Harley checked the message and raised an eyebrow at the foreign number. With a shrug of 'why the hell not', he opened it. harley?are you getting this?i don't...i don't know if i did this right...cellphones are complicated...-heidi With a slight look of disbelief, he stared at the message. Heidi didn't know how to work a cellphone. Well, it was probably a smartphone - if she had been in the hospital for most of her life, he wasn't really surprised. A smile spread over his face; this was adorable. Quickly, he tapped a message back. I see you've got a new phone.They are pretty complicated, huh?I hope you're going to the party.I'll be there, too. Stay safe.- Harley His phone fell into his pocket and Alli was talking to him again, " I'm sorry about the train incident, but I'm sure whoever got the brunt of your flames of anger - " . . . Embarrassing, he hadn't been that angry . . . " - didn't get too burned by it and forgave you - " He was only grateful that she had forgiven him . . . " - Who can possibly stay mad at you anyway? - " You'd be surprised, then. " - It's practically some kind of inane magically ability you have. ' Impossible to be angry at forever'. " she explained, adding a little laugh at the end. Harley smiled; she was trying to make him feel better, of course she was. " Heh, not everyone is as forgiving as you. " he told her, his face coming into close proximity to hers, " So you'd be surprised. " He knew she'd probably blow up on him for this, and chase him down and beat him to a bloody pulp, but that was alright, her reaction would totally be worth it. He pecked her on the cheek and began fast walking away from her, ready to be chased, towards the Faculty of Student Life. This party should be fun. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
[ TUMBLR • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • LATEST ][ OOC : SORRY, DIDN'T REALIZE WE WERE HOLDING THINGS UP ][ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : BETTER ] [/url] I N xM Y xC R O W N , I xA M xK I N G . D O N ' T xM E S S xW I T H xM E . xxxxxxxxxx Allison began to speak and Harley almost missed the first part of what she said. " Memory, failing . . . " he let out, almost hoping that the words were only in his mind; being vulnerable in public was not something he liked, but he was so tired . . . " I don't remember telling you that, but you're probably right. " he continued, looking forward. He almost didn't have the guts to tell Allison what she wanted to know even if she did ask . . . Apart from others, she was his only friend, the functional one of the two of them and . . . He sighed, Allison mentioned the train ride here those days ago. Habitually, his hand went to the back of his neck; he really didn't wanna think about that anymore, but if she wanted to know . . . " It wasn't anything big, " he shrugged with a lighter tone, " I just got a little ticked because someone said something they shouldn't have . . . " There was always the thought in the back of his mind, since that had happened, the one that wouldn't rest; was Heidi still mad at him for that? " You know my temper . . . it can be a real rocket, sometimes . . . " Was it a good idea to mention what Heidi had said? It would relate to Kallisti, give information, insight about Kallisti . . . Not that he didn't trust Alli. " Well, anyway, it was a dumb thing to do. " " Oh, before you start, there's a party today in an hour or two. I say that because I forgot the time . . . and the place. " she suddenly said to him, and he looked at her with a blank, almost unbelieving expression, " Now that I think about it, but I'm sure we could find a flyer or something. Okay, do continue. " The innocent smile on her face made Harley want to do one of three things: drop his head in exasperation, smile back, or kiss her. He wouldn't mind doing all three, but he just sighed once more. A party, huh . . . ? He wondered what kind? He wasn't into drugs, he'd go for the occasional drink, all the negative stuff wasn't really his deal ( even though it looked like it might be ). " Yeah, sure, I'll go with you. " he replied, his spirits slightly lifted by its mention, " You'll have to find it though, kou ~ hai. " He got up from the bench. Even though he had ( maybe ) originally intended to have a long heart to heart conversation about his dysfunctional family, if they didn't start looking for the party location now, they'd never get there. He began to drag Allison along out of the Heliocanthea, " Well, time to start looking, " he told her cheerfully, " Where to? " xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
{ TUMBLR • ACQUAINTANCES • MOST RECENT !! • WEARING !! }{ OOC : VIDEO GAME PARTY, WHAT? }{ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • DISDAIN } • { MOOD : PEACEFUL } xxxxxxxxxx Kallisti had left her room early that morning, despite her desire to speak more to Cristina. When she had opened her eyes, she had been on the edge of the bed, dangerously close to hitting her head on the nightstand. That sleep had been ridiculously and painfully restless, even though she hadn't woken since she first closed her eyes. All of the issues with sleeping were coming as of late. For a little while, before, she thought perhaps it had just been the stress of school - and that was what she had said to Melissa so that the woman would leave her alone. This accursed game, that e-mail . . . They only contributed to her continuous awful sleeping manner. With her hands bundled into each other on the cold afternoon, Kallisti continued to sit on the bench and stare ahead into the distance. She thought, if anywhere, the Heliocanthea would be a suitable place to find some peace. There were only so many people around, and they were doing other things, and not bothering her. Very nice indeed . . . She laid her head back and let out a breath which she could see. It was colder than usual, today . . . [ TUMBLR • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • LATEST ][ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : TIRED ] xxxxxxxxxx The tall boy stood at the entrance of the Heliocanthea and sighed for what was probably the hundredth time this afternoon. Heidi had been gone when he woke up this morning, no message, no note, just . . . gone. Harley was a little hurt by the fact, but she must have been worried because she didn't remember falling asleep in his room. He wondered where she had gone off to. As he walked into the gardens, Harley's creamy, almost blind-looking eyes glanced at the watch on his wrist. Almost three o'clock; Alli wasn't known for being late, so she was probably here already . . . The question was, where? The Heliocanthea was such a large garden that he wouldn't even know where to start. Just after twenty minutes of walking around, he found two people: Gillian and Kallisti. He wasn't really surprised to see either of them here, and was actually tempted to talk to his cousin, but he did have to keep his date with Alli - to her, he could talk to about his problems that he'd rather Kallisti not know of. Not too long after finding his cousin, there was Allison, sitting on a bench, waiting for him. Had she been waiting long? He rubbed the back of his neck, just as he always did when a pang of guilt hit him. " Hey, Alli, " he called out to her, halfheartedly, " Sorry if I kept you waiting . . . " Suddenly, he was tired. Sure, he was going to tell her what she wanted to know, but all of these secrets could come tumbling out at once, if he gave them long enough. They were weighing heavy on his shoulders. He took a seat next to his friend, rather close, and looked at her again, " So, what did you want to know, again? "
Ash! I'm not on Skype right now, but I wanted to tell you that I read what there was of Ava's Demon. I can see why you like it - it's phenomenal,...
[ TUMBLR • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • LATEST ][ OOC : AAAAH, I CAN REST, NOW ][ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : TIRED ] [/url] I N xM Y xC R O W N , I xA M xK I N G . D O N ' T xM E S S xW I T H xM E . xxxxxxxxxx Harley was glad that she had finally stopped crying. To be honest, he wasn't very good with crying people; the most he had to offer in those kinds of situations were reassuring words ( even if they may or may not be lies ) and a body to cry on. " I - I can go back . . . back to Altair's room. Sleepy time. " . . . Sleepy time? Oh my fucking god, that's too goddamned adorable. Harley almost dropped his head in his hands - could his meek ( PFFF SAXIMA'S REALLY TIRED, HAHAHA HARLEY DOESN'T HAVE A MEEK HEART ) heart even take such a behavior? In her state, though, he didn't know if - wait, Altair's room? Didn't she have a dorm of her own? . . . Why did she sleep in his room. For a moment, his temper flared at the worst possible thought. Then again . . . Altair didn't seem to be that kinda guy. Definitely not. Hopefully not - for his sake. Before he could even realize it, Heidi was lightly snoring on his bed. With a raised eyebrow of curiosity, Harley stood from his chair and moved around to look at her from different angles. He couldn't believe it - she was really asleep! He was going to laugh, but then remember that she'd had a long day. He glanced over at the other bed, and then looked at the door. With a shrug, he walked over and locked it - his roommate could find somewhere else to sleep; it was his fault for being so late, anyway. Before it got too late, Harley ran through the motions of getting ready for bed. He came out of the restroom, boxers on and towel hanging around his neck. Heidi was still in her regular clothing . . . He probably shouldn't modify that. Still . . . No. With a shake of his head, he made his way over to her sleeping figure and gently began to move her body around to get the covers over her after taking off her shoes, her beanie, her backpack, and her batman jacket. The sweater and the pants . . . He wouldn't touch those. He set everything neatly in the chair next to the bed, and then decided to slip on a shirt of his own; he probably shouldn't be shirtless in case she woke up before he did. With a yawn, content at the day's events, Harley slipped into the other bed, thinking of his to-be meeting with Alli tomorrow. He would tell her about today. About Lorinda. About his worries. Finally, he drifted off into sleep. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
{ TUMBLR • ACQUAINTANCES • MOST RECENT • WEARING }{ OOC : SHIT POSTS AHEAD. }{ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • DISDAIN } • { MOOD : TIRED } xxxxxxxxxx Cristina seemed as if she were a very sweet girl, and Kallisti decided that she wouldn't mind at all having her for a roommate - perhaps it would make this entire experience much easier . . . She watched as the other girl tapped into a device, one that spoke to her soon after, " Well to begin with, I am mute, which is why I must use this device. The voice on it is sort of irritating isn't it? I apologize if it is. If you would rather me not use it and write my answers instead I do not mind, " When the other girl smiled, her face apologetic, Kallisti almost wanted to rip her heart out. The device was fine, but its user was not; a mute, how awful. Was she traumatized somehow, or was it a physical disability? Kallisti frowned, but accepted the introduction anyway, " I enjoy drawing, sketching and painting . . . just about everything visual arts related. I do not paint as often as I sketch, but when I do, I enjoy listening to classical music. Oh, and I really like sweets. " Enjoyed listening to classical music; instantly, she knew Cristina was someone she would have to take tea with very soon. Honestly, she couldn't have asked for someone better to be her roommate. Perhaps Miss Olivia would like to meet this girl, as well. " No, no, " she began to reply, a smile on her face, " The device is very fine, I do not mind it. You seem like a wonderful girl, Miss Cristina. I am very pleased to make your acquaintance. " She took a breath; she had almost begun to fear that she would not like the person she was rooming with ( not that she had originally intended to stay here, but she digressed ), but Cristina seemed to be just fine. A mute, though, how interesting . . . Before Kallisti had even known, the day had been over, and she had nothing else to do. With a heavy sigh at the late hour, she wondered what Harley might be up to; did he like his roommate? Perhaps it was a boy to his liking . . . She bid Cristina goodnight after suggesting that they do something tomorrow and drifted off to sleep. [ TUMBLR • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • LATEST ][ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : TIRED ] xxxxxxxxxx " Y - You promise? " Heidi replied in her unsteady voice, " No Ramona? " To be honest, Harley didn't even know who Ramona was, but he didn't want to ask her. If he did, she might think he wouldn't be able to protect her - or . . . something along those lines. He almost felt bad promising to her right now - what if he couldn't keep it? " " No Ramona. " he answered, sure in his words, but not in his mind. He would have to find out who Ramona was some other way. If Heidi and Altair were so close, maybe he would know something. Moving away from the taxing day, Harley looked at the clock on his wall; it was getting late. Heidi was still on his bed and his roommate hadn't come back yet. What to do, what to do . . . The police might actually still be on campus, he didn't know if his grandmother had dealt with their leave personally or not. Frankly, he wouldn't have been surprised if she didn't, but . . . Ugh, he hated relying on her. There was no way he was telling Kallisti about this, she would probably peg him down as manipulating her again - not that she ever really trusted him to begin with. " What now? " he asked, leaning back in his chair and folding his hands to rest on his stomach.
[ TUMBLR • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • LATEST ][ OOC : WOO, ACTUALLY REPLIED AT A GOOD TIME ][ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : CAUTIOUS / PROTECTIVE ] [/url] I N xM Y xC R O W N , I xA M xK I N G . D O N ' T xM E S S xW I T H xM E . xxxxxxxxxx " If . . . if they're here for me, they'll take me away. Lock me up to live with Ramona. " Ramona, who was Ramona? Judging by the tone of Heidi's small voice, she was no one good. He turned to look at her and she was basically curled up in his bed. His head turned to look out the window; the officials had yet to come out of the main building. Probably at the directory. Before he did anything else, Harley replied to Alli's text, slightly relieve that she had replied at all. Uh. Tomorrow afternoon.3:00pm sounds good.Meet me at the Heliocanthea gardens.I could use a friend.- Harley Heavily, he sighed. This once. Just this once. Without much thought - he didn't want to think now, he would regret later - he pulled out his phone and dialed a number, then stuck it up to his ear. " Hello. " came the cold, yet serene voice. It would sound formal, elegant to anyone else, but Harley had been around this woman enough to know better. " Lorinda. " he said shortly, " I need your help. " " Oh, is that the only reason anyone ever calls me anymore? " she said with a slight ironic laugh, and then she sighed, feeling that Harley obviously didn't share her humor, " Yes, what is it? " " There are police on campus. They are looking for a girl named Heidi Layne. " he said quickly, seeing said officials come out of the main building, " I need you to drive them away. Heidi has done nothing wrong, but she is in need of some . . . help. " After much convincing on Harley's part to his grandmother - he could be very persuasive when he wanted ( it was one of the reasons why he was the favorite ) - Lorinda agreed to have the police leave campus and direct their attention elsewhere, " By the by, darling, " she began to say, again, " You and dear Kallisti must come visit me, soon. I miss my two grandchildren. Peter hardly ever comes to see me anymore, perish the thought! " When the conversation was done, Harley set his phone down on the other bed and sat in a chair that was close to Heidi's curled form. He took a breath of relief. The only thing he could do now was comfort Heidi and hoped that his grandmother kept her word. Still, if that woman was good for anything, it was for keeping her word. " Heidi, " he began, gently, " It's alright now. They're not going to come for you . . . Not today, at least. You won't have to live with Ramona, don't worry. " Man, when did he start caring so much? Was he like this with everyone? No . . . Just the ones who couldn't help themselves? Or just the ones he thought were special - had real problems instead of frivolous ones blown out of proportion? Either way, he decided Heidi needed protecting. . . . Maybe even from himself. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
I might have overheated, now, remind me how I died? Was it my motherboard or just my RAM?
[ TUMBLR • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • LATEST ][ OOC : WOO, ACTUALLY REPLIED AT A GOOD TIME ][ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : CAUTIOUS / PROTECTIVE ] [/url] I N xM Y xC R O W N , I xA M xK I N G . D O N ' T xM E S S xW I T H xM E . xxxxxxxxxx To say the least, Harley was pleased that Heidi was happy to see him - at least that was someone else besides Alli, who hadn't replied to his messages, yet. " Oh. " Heidi let out, and he raised his eyebrows at her, " Um . . . No phone. Don't have one, " Upon hearing this, he couldn't decide if he was surprised or not, but after a few moments of thinking on it, he decided that he wasn't and that it really didn't matter, " But I kept your number safe. " This brightened Harley's expression a little. Realizing that Heidi was saying goodbye to someone else, Harley looked at the person; a girl, with bright hair and deep brown eyes. Quickly, he inspected the rest of her person; relatively tall, curvy figure, bubbly personality? There was something about her face, though, that he instantly disliked . . . It felt slightly familiar, maybe, or he was just imagining it. With a shrug of his shoulders ( he would find more about her, later ), his attention turned back to his little friend. Her face looked slightly troubled, thinking in her mind, she was, but then her whole person went stiff and he went on guard; something was wrong. In his range of hearing, came sirens. Sirens? Had they just startled her, or was it something else - oh. Altair . . . He had helped her escape, she told him yesterday. Sirens meant police. Police meant capture. Maybe. He felt a tight grip on his wrist, and he looked down at her, again. " H - Harley, I - I can't go outside. " she said with an extremely unsteady voice, and Harley adjusted himself to wrap his hand around her own. " Not really sure what's gonna happen, but I'll be here, okay? " he said, and then he began to pull her along towards his dormitory; his roommate probably wasn't back and he needed some way to scout the situation. Soon, they were in his room, and he sad Heidi down on his bed; with an urgency, his feet carried him to the window and his eyes scanned the grounds and small roads. There were two police cruisers and something that looked like it was from a hospital - not an ambulance, but something less formal and more blended to the cop cars. " Heidi. " he said, with his voice serious, " I need you to stay calm and just answer what I ask, what do you think they're here for? If for you, then what do you plan to do? " he asked. They weren't close to this building, and looked like they might be going into the main building, but soon enough - if they really were looking for her - they would come here, asking around. Searching, even, " I can help you, Heidi, but only if you let me. " . . . On this one, he might not mind help from Lorinda. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
{ TUMBLR • ACQUAINTANCES • MOST RECENT • WEARING }{ OOC : SO LATE, I'M SO SORRY. SHIT POSTS AHEAD. }{ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • DISDAIN } • { MOOD : STRANGE } xxxxxxxxxx It seemed to last a lifetime that Kallisti stared at Cristina, and eventually her face warm face alerted her to the fact; she turned away after the other girl waved and quickly calmed herself. Just moments later, she returned to meet the eyes of her pretty roommate, " Forgive me, " she began with a slightly solemn tone, " I hope I did not wake you. " She took another breath, one that was hardly audible nor visible, " I was wondering, perhaps, if you would like to do something, today. " she suggested, slightly hesitant, " I just thought, since we have just met each other, getting to know each other right off would be a lovely thing to do? " [ TUMBLR • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • LATEST ][ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : CURIOUS ] xxxxxxxxxx It was just a while after noon and Harley found that his roommate wasn't around. When a note was left, pinned to the inside of the dorm door, Harley read it. Apparently, his roommates name was Caleb, and he was sixteen-years-old. He didn't seem like a bad kid, so maybe Harley would enjoy rooming with him. After coming back to his room from exploring more of the grounds, Harley pulled his phone out of his pocket and saw some texts. Ignoring the messages from the people who were slowly growing irrelevant to him, Harley clicked on Allison's name. It had been just a few days, he last messaged her on the train. Two messages; he seemed to have missed one. Harley. Please read your previous texts. Haha, she was reprimanding him for not being attentive. He actually sort of felt bad. And then there was the previous text . . . Hey. You never told me what had happened. Want to meet some time soon? Some time soon couldn't be today - maybe tomorrow. Today, he was going to do something with Heidi. Speaking of, he should probably message her soon, if not right now. He had been a little lazy in being social - feeling somewhat asocial anyway. With a sigh, he began typing a reply to his friend. Sorry, sorry.You know how lazy I can get.Yeah, I'd like to meet soon, I don't remember what I was gonna tell you, though.Have to ask me again. Tomorrow, maybe?- Senpai With a sigh, he sent the message on his way and then returned to his contacts and realized he didn't have a number to associate with Heidi . . . Fuck. How was he supposed to get a hold of her? He supposed he could go to the girls' dorms and look for her, ask around, that wouldn't be too much. He sighed again and rubbed his forehead. He didn't want her to think that he stood her up, he didn't want her to be mad at him, afraid of him - feel anything negative towards him . . . But he didn't know where she was. Slightly frustrated - something he hadn't felt in a long time - he shoved his hands and phone into his pocket and stalked to the door, a brooding atmosphere around him. Soon, he found himself walking down the hallway when he spotted just the person he had been looking for, " Hey, Heidi, " he called to her, walking closer - why was she here, in the boys' dorms? Not that he minded in the least bit - he was glad she was here, " Wasn't expetcing to see you here. I was just about to call you or something, didn't have your phone number, though . . . " He rubbed the back of his neck, " You still up for doing something today? " He smiled.
Well, at least you're not lying. It's not much wider though, is it? No, I think it's much taller, though. At least it isn't a glass case of emotion.
Sumi, hello. • u • ○ What's the scariest thing in your closet?○ What's the scariest thing in your house?○ Thunder or lightning?○ Strawberries or cherries?○ What are you future aspirations?○ Could you ever see yourself being a kawaii serial killer? • u -○ KHV is now your target: Who do you kill first.○ Do you think some of my questions are strange? I couldn't think of what else to ask!○ Impressions?
How unexpected . . . Chaotic Evil. A chaotic evil character does whatever his greed, hatred, and lust for destruction drive him to do. He is hot-tempered, vicious, arbitrarily violent, and unpredictable. If simply out for whatever he can get, he is ruthless and brutal. If he is committed to the spread of evil and chaos, he is even worse. Thankfully, his plans are haphazard, and any groups he joins or forms are poorly organized. Typically, chaotic evil people can only be made to work together by force, and their leader lasts only as long as he can thwart attempts to topple or assassinate him. The demented sorcerer pursuing mad schemes of vengeance and havoc is chaotic evil. Chaotic evil is sometimes called "demonic" because demons are the epitome of chaotic evil. Chaotic evil is the most dangerous alignment because it represents the destruction not only of beauty and life but of the order on which beauty and life depend. Truth be told, I was actually expecting Chaotic Neutral; they are the most dangerous kind. Saxima, who are you kidding, you couldn't even hurt a mouse.
{ TUMBLR • ACQUAINTANCES • MOST RECENT • WEARING !! }{ OOC : STILL OUT OF IT TODAY, BEWARE ! }{ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • DISDAIN } • { MOOD : SIGH} [/url]xxxxxxxxxx ❝ Stream of thought . . . xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Like a dot . . . xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Oh, how strange it is to be me.❞ P L E A S E , xC A L L xM E xQ U I N T U S .O R xQ U I N , xI F xY O U xP R E F E R . xxxxxxxxxx Kallisti woke the next morning, very early, for what she discerned was for no reason. Simply not feeling up to rising early today, she shifted around in her bed for what may have been hours on end, trying to find a comfortable position that her stomach wouldn't hinder her peace too much. This time of the month always made her feel indolent and unproductive, but she knew that some time, soon, she would have to leave the warmth of the covers and bed to face the world. Just a few hours later, at nine o'clock ( which she deemed was far too late for waking up ), Kallisti rose from her bed and padded her feet to the shower. Twenty minutes later, she came out of the steaming bathroom with a towel wrapped tightly around her body and fetched clothing for the day. Cristina, it seemed, was still fast asleep, and so she took great care not to make too much noise, lest she should wake the other girl up. After slipping on her V-neck sweater shirt, she slipped on some socks and looked at the clock; it was nearly ten, now. With a sigh, she wondered about today's plans. Perhaps she should explore the grounds, more? Miss Olivia could also be in want of proper company, and Kallisti would love nothing more during the day than to take tea with her once again. As the thoughts glided through her mind, she sat on the side of her now made-up bed, her hands folded together, and she leaning forward with her elbows resting upon her knees. Her mind traveled to Johnathan K. Quincy; the God Kisser. The fine-print rules had specifically said "No religion." Is that what Johnathan had died for - if he had died at all? A devout Christian, he was, for absolute sure, he was a worshiper of the Christian god, but Kallisti wondered if there was any kind of deity that could be worshiped and not be punished for such. Crestatia, perhaps? Though why anyone would want to worship a demoness as herself, Kallisti had no idea. Admirable power, yes, cleverness and cunning, she was. Abigail Rider. The name abruptly slammed into her with full force of shame, pain, and sadness. Kallisti could not say that she was traumatized of it from the aspect of that girl's murder being her first, but the swiftness in which she had taken the action, in which she had decided that she would die . . . The vote it had been put to, the realization that with Abigail's life came Kallisti's own - she had almost died in that auditorium . . . Someone had saved her life, right? Crestatia had spared her after she was saved . . . Who had it been that rescued her? . . . Come to think of the situation, she had never discovered the person. On the nightstand next to her bed, her phone vibrated and she looked at it to continue. Who was it, she wondered? She didn't want to think of that so she simply lifted if from its place and read the name listed on the message. Father . . . Her father! Kallisti, your grandmother told me that you're at Brookridge.Why didn't you tell me? Not that I've been home these few days.I miss you. Grandma told me to come see you, soon.I love you, Kallisti.- L Her heart thumped. Why hadn't he told her where he was? Where had he been - had he been worried? Lorinda . . . Of course she would tell him . . . He would come visit her? She would like that very much . . . a normality in her current, hellish life, her father . . . Forgive me father, I should have left a note.I did not think I would not be coming home. I was only here to visit the school . . .I do not know how I ended up staying . . . I have a dorm room, now.I want to see you soon, father, I miss you . . .- Kallisti With a quiet sigh, she began to twist her dark, dry hair that ruffled at her shoulders. Her blue eyes drifted to the sleeping form of Cristina, wishing for company, soon. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
[ TUMBLR • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • LATEST ][ OOC : CRAP POST IS CRAP ][ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : HUNGRY ] [/url] I N xM Y xC R O W N , I xA M xK I N G . D O N ' T xM E S S xW I T H xM E . xxxxxxxxxx He listened to Heidi's stomach growl and let out a little chuckle as she told him that she was hungry. Her saying this reminded him that he hadn't eaten all day as well, and felt hungry too. " Let's go get something to eat then, shall we? " He offered her his arm, and then began walking, wondering where to go . . . The diner that they went to yesterday should be open, and it seemed like they didn't just serve breakfast, so he decided to lead her there. The trip was quiet, but Harley didn't mind; Heidi seemed hungry and he wanted to get some food in her so that she would feel better. Why he was caring so much about her, he really didn't know, but he hoped it stayed this way. Sometimes, his malicious side would want to come out, and he wouldn't want her around for that. When they arrived at the small, but warm diner, they were directed to a table and he ordered what he wanted. " I'll walk you to the girls' dorm building after we're done eating here, okay? " he told her. It was late, and he didn't want her walking around this big place by herself. He didn't know what she would do if left alone. Would they bother her more, the voices? He sighed as their food was sat down in front of them. He was happy that service was fast; it was late, and he was getting more tired by the minute. " Don't worry, " he told her, when the two of them were almost done eating, " I'll pay. " Nothing but small talk had passed between the two of them while they ate. Heidi must have been hungry - and he knew that he was. When they were both done, Harley left tip money and then went to the register to pay. He was so full that he was slightly tempted to rub his stomach in content, but he decided to against that as he called Heidi over and led her out of the building, " I hope you got enough to eat, " he told her at the entrance to the girls' dorms, " I'll see you tomorrow? " he then asked with a wink, giving her a paper with his number on it, " If you ever need anything, at all, call me. Again, I'm sorry for everything before. " Just an hour, a shower, and two cigarettes later, Harley was crashed out in his bed, tired from walking everywhere. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Jack Frost was beautifully done in the movie Rise of the Guardians, and I feel so similar to him in many aspects. I've also always wanted to do a sort of snowy theme. ♥
{ TUMBLR • ACQUAINTANCES • MOST RECENT • WEARING }{ OOC : I'VE BEEN OUT OF IT ALL DAY, FORGIVE ME. }{ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • DISDAIN } • { MOOD : SLOTH } xxxxxxxxxx Kallisti had wasted her whole day, staying in the dorm and shifting around the room, mostly being on her new bed. The whole day, since she had left Olivia's, she felt slothful, but sick. There was a pain in her stomach that wouldn't leave - she suspected that it could only be one thing: the most horrible of all the month. The thought even made her slightly nauseated, as she hated that time; her cramps and pains were worse than that of a normal teenager. Thankfully, no one had come to bother her, and Harley hadn't shown up once more. She wondered what he was up to, what he had done all day? Kallisti wasn't necessarily friends with anyone else, but Tyler, and yet she hadn't bothered to call him, text him, or anything else of the sort. Truthfully, she felt bad for that. Such a bad friend she was . . . A heavy sigh later, Kallisti found that a girl was standing in front of her; small build, pale skin, blonde hair, and baby blue eyes. How . . . adorable, really. Her roommate? A device was now speaking to her, " Hello, I'm Cristina, your roommate. " Cristina, what a lovely name for a lovely girl. Shaking off all of her previous laziness and asocial mood, Kallisti stood from the bed, and smiled at the other girl; she seemed nice enough, but Kallisti wondered why she used the device - a mute, perhaps? " Good evening, Cristina, " she said warmly, " I am Quintus. You may call me Quin, if you prefer. " There it was again, introducing herself by only her middle name . . . She would have to think more on that later, " I am glad that we are finally to meet. " Her own blue eyes glanced at the clock on the wall and realized that it was late, " I am going to shower, and then sleep, but I would be very interested in speaking more tomorrow, if that is well with you. " Leaving Cristina, her roommate, with those words, Kallisti went off to shower, wondering why she hadn't done so, before. Perhaps she would have felt better. After said shower, very hot and steamy shower, Kallisti dressed herself in night clothing that she found in one of the five suitcases that were next to her bed. They were not all of the same size; two of them held her clothing, and then the few others held miscellaneous things, such as personal belongings. A little while later, she slipped into the bed and drifted off to sleep. [ TUMBLR • OBSERVATION SUBJECTS • LATEST ][ YOU • ME • NAMES • LINKS • HATRED ] • [ MOOD : CONTENT ] xxxxxxxxxx With Heidi's reply, a genuine, bright smile spread across his face. It was one that wasn't used in what felt like a very long time. He let go of her shoulders, " I'm happy. Thank you, Heidi. " he told her, still smiling, " Tomorrow, you and I should do something. I don't know what, but I feel like it would be a good idea. " He didn't know exactly what he was saying; he didn't really feel any romantic feelings for her, he just wanted to be her friend, wanted to protect her, even if that meant that it had to be from herself. She was a good kid, a good girl, and didn't deserve whatever those disgusting voices in her mind were giving her. Maybe if she had a friend, a stable constant, her mind would calm down a little. He had never dealt with many schizophrenics before, but they were all different in terms of stability. Heidi was really one of the most stable he'd seen . . . Genuinely scared of what she was capable of. Did the voices of her mind want her to hurt people? Crestatia must have chose her not because Heidi herself was capable of killing, but the voices were - that or it was just her tragedy fetish. " What do you want to do now, Heidi? " he asked her, leaving his thoughts behind.
Inherit Nothing by PhemieC
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