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Weyrwoman
Leianna of Gold Fahith
Weyrleader
TBD
Junior Weyrwoman
Karisanna of Gold Saharath
Junior Weyrleader
-TBA-
Wherwoman
Zsalya of Gold Zsalysk
Weyrling Master
Ashalynn of Brown Korilth
Assistant-TBD
Karisanna of Gold Saharath
J'rogn of Bronze Haboth - assistant
Wherling Master
Mafalda of Brown Mafaldask
Conyr of Green Conyrsk - assistant
Candidate Master
TBD
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I close my eyes, and i can see. the day we met just one moment and i knew you're my best friend, i'd do anything for you. --- the world w academy host club !
Oh this day was so not the best.It was about damn time that he found out where this legendary room of silence was. Just one week after transferring to World W Academy, where his supposed brother went, he was barely keeping up in the classes. It was a shame, since his brother was always so up there in the elites, though he could definitely be childish to no degree. However, that was the only thing about him that the freshman had heard of the older sibling. Not even his name was brought up when he transferred here from Greenland, though he did know that he was Danish, and a junior. Other than that, absolutely nothing.
Sigh. This was it.
Taking a moment after stopping in his tracks, the freshman glanced up at the sign above him, where it had stated band room #4, where this one German kid had said was completely empty. Being that one student without a clue, he believed the other immediately, retreating to the headquarters of his new study hall. About time, he thought bitterly, hand retreating from his side and to the handle of the door, turning it ever so slightly. A cold breeze could be felt through the crack, and before he could say a word, the doors swung outward, sending him off of his feet. "What the-"
"Welcome to the World W Host Club!"
Wait a damn second, what was tha-
Before he could even finish his thought, he felt a hand grasp his own, pulling him off the ground. Wait, what is even going on? He honestly thought that this room was empty, of all things, not some meeting place for whatever this Host Club shit was-
"Hey, are you alright?" a partially masculine voice entered his ears, turning his head toward the one that spoke. He had practically snow white hair, chopped pretty short, though he could definitely tell that there was a bit of length to it, even if he didn't see it at first. Then there was his eyes, violet, somewhat con-
"I'm fine." he replied in a practically bitter, yet monotone, voice, turning his head toward the schoolbooks that laid on the ground. Well he would go grab them if he wasn't trapped with his hand in the other's. Oh he just wished that he could leave now-
Although, as soon as the first had let go of his hand, he fell backwards, back onto the hard tiles. "..Ow." he muttered, placing both hands on the ground at am attempt to get himself back up. Oh yeah, this was definitely not the best of days. "My apologies for coming here uninvited, I was actually looking for a place to study. Some German kid told me this place was normally empty.."
"Who do we have here, Lukas?" a different voice, one addressing one of the others that had rushed to his attention, had asked. He didn't exactly remember, though he thought that he might have heard that voice once before. The accent was faint, though he could tell that it was Danish. Hm, awkward thoughts.
"Just a commoner, Mathias. Not worth anything, really," the one called Lukas responded, and he could see that this one was a slightly platinum blonde with darker highlights, and a stray curl off to the side. He seemed just so cold, so blunt.. Though the one that was Mathias didn't seem fazed at all. In fact, he completely ignored it. --- we've gone so far, and done so much and i feel that we've always been together right by my side through thick and thin you're the part of my life i'll always remember
little mermaid / hetalia crossover ariel - seychelles eric - korea
work in progress and fuck you too muse. B|
the time has come its for the best, i know it who could have guessed that you and i somehow, someday, would have to say, goodbye.
AHAHA fuck. 100 Themes Challenge: 12, Insanity
Its been a while, the younger woman mused idly, drawing the pictures in the sand. It has been a long, long while since Zsalysk died, the gold's pattern starting to fade from her mind bit by bit every day. She couldn't help it, though; the wher was her life, keyword being was. When the zombies came, mostly when she was all by herself with the gold, and none else, they came for her. Though, that was when the gold stepped out in front of the woman, teeth bared and crouched in a lioness position.
"Are you crazy, Zsalysk?"
Not crazy. Zsalysk's run when Zsalysk says, yes?
"But-"
Run. Will hold off as long as can. And with that, the wher lunged at the advancing zombies, tail whacking a nearby one in the gut, and her teeth sinking deep into another's throat. Zsalya stood there, a bit dumbfounded, before running away from the diseased, and ultimately, her lifemate. She couldn't bare to wipe away the tears in her eyes, though as her feet pounded on the hard earth, her only thoughts were to escape. Escape, and try to go back to Benden.
But could she really go back now, after leaving several turns previous? Not that she planned leaving, no- it was accidental, she never meant to leave. Someone took her away- yes, that was all it was. Just an abduction, ahaha..
Taking her mind away from the past, her thoughts focused upon the empty section of her heart, where her bond with Zsalysk should be. Though, it was absent, erased.. Like a bit of her soul was taken from her, just like her family was. Suddenly, laughter filled the tense air around her, the spear she had by her side becoming raised, in case of any sort of attack. This time, she'll be prepared- yes, she will avenge her wher's death, avenge what was taken away from her.
And thus, the laugh seemed to die, and a sort of light was upon her. Ah, one of those search parties, wasn't it? Twisting her lip into some sort of a mangled smirk, she raised her spear, brown eyes narrowed and furious.
"Zsalya will kill, Zsalya will kill," she warned with a light tone, and another laugh came from her lips. It seemed that the only part of her that was kind was gone, or fairly small. Zsalysk was gone, and she was ready to avenge her.
That was what a lifemate was to do, and she has stuck with it for a few turns now. She couldn't remember anything before Zsalysk died, not even her family- what their names were, she forgot all of it.
Eyes aflame, she turned off and away from the light, running away once again. Running, running.. running, to find a purpose, to find food, and to find the zombies that killed her soul.
You've helped me find, the strength inside and the courage, to make all my dreams come true how will i find another friend like you..?
-insert ficlet-
two of a kind, that's what we are and it seemed like we were always winning but as our team is torn apart i wish we could go back to the beginning..
-insert ficlet-
the time has come, it's for the best, i know it, who could've guessed that you and i.. somehow, some way, we'd have to say... goodbye..
in this world you tried not leaving me alone behind there's no other way i'll pray to the gods, let him stay
100 Themes Challenge 11. Memory
Ever since the whole memory-loss thing happened a year ago, Cecilia realized that there was more to just being there, going to the local school, and swimming out in the local park's pool. There was so much more than that, and she couldn't help but try to remember all of the happenings going on in the year of 2011. There were quite a few random bursts of some sort of memory, most of them having to do with Francis and Arthur, as well as Peter and the rest of the siblings.
Things were... nice, to say the least.
She still didn't see why everyone that was involved with the drug testing from the year back had to come back to the same conference room, and why they had to take another one, since the last didn't work out that well. What if these ones made her memories go away again? Then what was she supposed to do? When one of the doctors came up toward her, she only turned away, a stubborn expression coming across her features.
"Not gonna take it." she stated clearly, shifting her position every second or so. She just refused to take it, just because some adult wants her to. She hasn't been having any sort of problem either, so what was the point?
As the doctor kept trying to insist on her taking it, she completely turned her back to him and watched the rest of the occupants of the room. She rested her eyes upon a small cluster of people, specifically the one called Yong Soo, though turned away after a few seconds. What are you doing? He's just a friend.. A low grumble came from her lips, though, there was a sudden blankness, followed by the last memory of the year.
It was cold out in the snow, and the almost-freezing temperatures were starting to get to the islander. She wasn't used to the blizzards that America had, as she was not born there. No, she was born in Seychelles, one of those island nations that no one seems to know about unless pointed out.