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verest 𝔏ysandre-
"I don't like closed doors."117-Female | Wolf | Homeless | Unknown-None | tags; xxx────────────────────────────────────xxxxxxxx{for now I have nothing for her, but next post I'll have her arrive in town, so no worries}
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acilier R. 𝔏ysandre- "This has to be the work of Satan"29-Male | Vampire | Butler | hetero-None | tags; nicho'bala ─────────────────────────────────────xxxxxxxxonce he was finished with the windows, he stepped down from the windowsill and cleaned those before leaving the room. cleaning windows wasn't very fun, especially with your other side freaking out to get the hell away from the window as the sun was rising. oh well, he tended to forget that the sun was his enemy- which was on him really, there was literally no one else to blame. i mean, who controlled the sun anyway? not him- nor any of the staff...possibly. {i mean the sun was blocked out by something sinister, so that saved him at least}
sighing, facilier continued on, nearly slipping on what was left on the floor...water. he stared at it before shaking his head. well, he should better spare whoever left the mess behind from he-who-shan't-be-named. he could either clean up the mess before another staff member or worse, a guest slipped on the water, or find whoever made the mess and have them clean it up, as he was already falling a little bit behind schedule...maybe he should invest in a pocket watch someday.
he decided to find the poor fool, following the trail leading up to...nicho'bala... of course. the cat used his tail as a mop. why wasn't that a surprise? he stood at the door and knocked about once or twice before opening the door a little, "nicho'bala, how many times are you going to use your tail as a mop? i-..." he paused. of course the cat was asleep. he should use his telekinesis to suffocate the butler with a pillow- but no- no violent tendencies today. that would surely get him fired. instead, he moved his hand in a circular motion to pick up an unused pillow. he was going to regret not altering his appearance so he could use his telekinesis, but it needed to be done. he floated the pillow to himself and aimed it at nicho, pondering for a bit to see if this was really necessary...with a flick of his wrist forward, the pillow flew at it's target.
it'd be a shame if that pillow has missed its intended target and he did all of that for nothing. "nicho, i need you to get up and clean this mess up that you have made so a guest doesn't slip." he turned around and went to leave, but he paused and peered back into the room, "i also need you to stop using your tail as a mop. so please stop before you get some kind of mold trapped in your fur." was that even possible? who knows. maybe something like that would cause nicho'bala to stop using his tail as a mop. plus it go the floor even dirtier with cat hair stuck to the floor...it would've been different if he had no tail hair, or just no tail at all. just who uses their tail as a mop?
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ary A. ℜosiland-
"Ding-dong~ Wanna play with me?"11-Male | Human | Unknown | Ace-None | tags; Fran | ──────────────────────────────────────xxxxxxxxmary contined to look around, he even went around the base of the tree once or twice to find the person that was singing...not that they were singing at the moment.
however, something patting him on his head and calling him a kid- i mean, he technically was, but it startled him. he whipped around and looked up, did a double take at the creature sitting in the tree. he fell backward and scrambled away a bit, but paused. maybe they were nice? but the tails and the wings said otherwise. his papa had never told him of creatures like these- but would he still talk to them regardless of who they were? possibly- it was just the fact that her appearance startled him.
he blinked and shook his head, shutting his eyes. he was being rude. he then looked up at the creature with a smile. "I-I'm sorry," the boy stuttered as he got up and brushed the dirt off of his overall shorts. yep, should've definitely wore something warmer. but again, it was too late to turn back now. "sorry...you scared me...a little." he gave a small but wary smile as he stared up at the creature. "and sorry to...bother you- but I was looking around for the one who was singing...I wanted to-" he paused. should he tell her about maryland? he pondered that for a moment before shaking his head. nightshade wouldn't approve- until that both he and mary learned the girl's name, he would tell her about maryland. for now, let's just get through the basic questions- "my name is mary, what's your name?" ah you fool! you have betrayed your own kingdom! he could hear nightshade yell. oh. oh well. keep in mind that it's queendom, not kingdom..
as he had this mental argument inside of his head, he looked at her, waiting for her response.
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tellaluna-
*Aggressive Clicking Noises* "Lookie here- how queer-.."13-Female | Ghost Bat | Manor Animal | Unknown-None | tags;Larkie/LeMarc────────────────────────────────────────────xxxxxxxxxxxxand the conversations between the two continued. how much more of this?...although she had stopped whatever the conversation took an interesting turn of threatening Lark with moving his bed into his study... was the bed also the one that he slept in every night? and if it was causing lark bad health, then maybe she could help this lemarc...by sticking thumbtacks into lark's chair? that won't hurt right? it would just be a nuisance to pick up and move...which she resorted to pushing it around and careful not to step on one.
she turned around to head on out, but paused when there was new name mentioned. ms rowan?..never heard of them. maybe she'll get to meet the lovely or handsome person when they arrive. that could also mean a new person to steal from...or possibly annoy. she looked back at her watch and decided to grab its chain and pull it along with her so she could make her not-so-grand debut.
she shoved the watch out of the small hole that doubled both as her entrance and exit way, cringing at the noise it made as it slid across the floor. "whoops," she mumbled as she dropped down to crawl towards the exit, her ears, forward and her head bowed as she squeezed her way through the tight space. she needed a door made...yes, a door that she was able to fit through without much pain and struggle. after she got her way through, stellaluna raised her wings to look at the damage...surprisingly there wasn't any...yet. she then dropped them and looked up at the new face- ah this must be lemarc. She did a little spin and dropped into a bow, "good morning to you!" she squeaked as she then scampered towards her watch, not caring if she was seen by this lemarc...person. she then paused and looked up at lark. hm. should she apologize for walking in on the soap opera conversation?...she shook her head, she was pretty sure that lark wouldn't mind her intrusion.
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