Julian smiled and sat with her, waiting out the storm.
"Do you want food? Or something to drink? I don't have much." He says, breaking the silence. His insides felt...odd, but in a good way. His heart also beat faster. He was really glad she is here.
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Julian stiffened slightly before relaxing.
“My hair does whatever it wants honestly. I can never get it under control.” He sighs and relaxes into the chair. The room is slightly dark but the few candles light up the room.
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Ellyon was quiet for a few moments and took his other hand in hers. “Thanks for showing me around, I know we’re not done but I just wanted to say thanks. Vesuvia has some nice and…Handsome people.” Ellyon’s green eyes almost glowed with the brightness of the candles. She held his hands and her thumbs brushed his knuckles.
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This piece is for a Pathfinder character based off of Julian and I am beyond happy with the results. Which do you like better? The left or the right?
Everyday
“Did we have homework?”
“Please be my lab partner.”
“Can I borrow a pencil?”
“I really don’t want to talk in front of the whole class…”
“Can I copy off of you real quick?”
“Do you think the teacher is hot?”
“It’s not cheating. It’s just teamwork.”
“Do you think the new kid is hot?”
“Pretty sure the teacher is out to get me…”
“You are…so dumb…”
“Was Shakespeare gay?”
“Please tell me you didn’t start the project either.”
“If I do it at the last minute, then I’ll have a minute.”
“Can I borrow your notes?”
“This class is so boring…”
“Am I in the right classroom?”
“Someone drew a dick in my textbook.”
“Do you know where the nurse’s office is?”
“Someone put a picture of Shrek in my locker.”
“I can’t wait to graduate…”
“Meet me in the bathroom/gym/locker room later. I need to tell you something.”
Exams
“I forgot about the midterm.”
“I’m gonna FAIL.”
“Shut up! You always say you’re going to fail, and then you get an A.”
“Please help me study.”
“If I don’t pass, my parents are going to KILL me.”
“Do you ever think about how studying is just ‘student’ and ‘dying’ put together?”
“I live at the library now.”
“Do you need help with the chapter?”
“I don’t even know what I don’t know.”
“I’m afraid that they’ll revoke my scholarship.”
“I HAVE to be at the top of the class.”
“Do you even know how to read?”
“I don’t even get the Sparknotes…”
“Maybe I’ll be okay if I pick A for every answer…I have to get an A, right?”
“I don’t need to go to college anyway.”
“Sleep is for the weak.”
“I just did 200 practice problems. I forgot my own name.”
“I remember that shrimp can see more colors than we can, but I don’t remember the vocabulary words for the test.”
“Your notes are just doodles.”
Lunchtime
“What’s for lunch?”
“Please trade lunches with me.”
“I dare you to fling your peas at the principal.”
“There’s NO way I’m eating that.”
“All I have are skittles and an old Oreo.”
“I would kill for a taco right now.”
“Lunch is the only class I can do well in.”
“There’s pizza today.”
“Is that a bug in your sandwich?”
“Ugh, this is expired.”
“Is this seat taken?”
“I can’t eat that, I’m on a diet.”
“Did you make this?”
“If you give me a dollar, I’ll love you forever.”
“I made brownies.”
“Let’s eat outside today.”
“Do you think we could get pizza delivered to the school?”
“You’re in my seat.”
“These freshmen think that they can just take our table…”
Gym
“I can’t run for my life.”
“Don’t throw the ball at me!!”
“Why do you look so red?”
“I’m DYING.”
“It’s just sports! What could go wrong?”
“I can’t run anymore.”
“Your team is going DOWN.”
“Are you okay?!”
“You really suck at this, don’t you?”
“Think fast!”
“Is that the best you can do?”
“I dare you to race me.”
“I think the gym teacher is a supersoldier.”
Uniforms / Clothes
“I HATE these pants/skirts.”
“Do you think anyone would notice if I wore pajamas?”
“I haven’t washed my gym clothes in a week…”
“I should be allowed to wear whatever I want.”
“Can you believe they called my outfit ‘inappropriate’?!”
“I’m so sick of seeing (school color).”
“I wear this uniform in my dreams. I mean, in my nightmares.”
“Those are the most hideous shoes I’ve ever seen.”
“Do you think her/his girl/boyfriend got her that?”
“Did your boy/girlfriend really buy you that?”
“Class rings are overrated.”
“We should totally get matching hoodies.”
“What show/movie is your shirt from?”
“I can see your underwear.”
Detention
“Wanna skip?”
“I can’t believe I’m in here.”
“Welcome, prince(ss)! Is this your first time?”
“That teacher DESERVED to be cursed out, okay?”
“I didn’t even do anything wrong…”
“Fuck the police.”
“They put me in here just for being late…”
“Did you actually bash the principal’s car?”
“A little thing like you managed to beat the crap out of someone?”
“You look like you don’t belong in here.”
“This is prison.”
“I tried to stab a kid with a pencil.”
“They think I’ll learn my lesson in here? I’m going to do it again.”
“All I did was a little graffiti.”
“I’m taking a nap.”
Julian waved down a barmaid and gratefully took the ale. He took a long swig before glancing around. He knew many faces, though their names slipped his mind. A man leaped up onto the table and started belting out the next part of the song. He looked familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he'd seen him. Julian brushed the thought aside and turned back towards Ellyon.
"It can be this way, though it's not frequently like this. Today is generally the busiest, some lowered price or whatever. They do it once a month. Julian shrugs. He hadn't seen Ellyon before, he knew that for certain.
"You're new in town then?" He asks, taking a slow drink from his mug.
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Julian smiled and gladly took the seat. He watched as she downed the drink, she was his kind of person.
“Julian, it’s a pleasure. What brings you to this… lovely establishment?” He asks, leaning back in his chair. His shirt was already half off, he was sure that if he kept drinking he wouldn’t be wearing it for much longer. It was hot in the tavern anyway with so many bodies.
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“Why everyone else comes here? To drink the night away.” Ellyon chuckled. She noticed his half-open shirt and blushed slightly at the sight. She eyed the last drink and decided to just keep it on the side. She leaned back against her chair.
Her gaze met his, “It’s quite a crowded night…Is it always like this?” She gestured pointy to the crowd as they began singing a chanty. She pulled out a coin and spun it on the table.
"You're not a real doctor, are you?"
Wh-what? Of course I'm a real doctor! I've got leeches and everything! I can heal you anyone, here let me show you.
Send “You’re just a child” for my muses reaction
Be happy and live your life to the fullest. You’ve been through a lot and I think you reuniting with your parents and making up for that lost time should help. There’s not much I can do from my side except speak to you... Stay alive and beat that stupid goat, that’s all I ask.💕 - 4th Wall Anon
I will. Once I free them, he won't know what's coming for him. Thank you so much.
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Hey, Lucio. Just a thought, but do you sometimes use your sharp, golden fingers as a comb?
Hmm, I have, though I must keep my hair in perfect condition at all times.
*gives Muriel a gentle kiss on the cheek* Keep on being awesome, love.
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Julian ran towards the trees, looking back once more to see if the guards were still following him. Honestly, they really needed to hire new people if they couldn’t keep up with him, he wasn’t even trying that hard! They were far back but didn’t seem to be stopping, which, he’ll give it to them, is impressive. He turned back towards the forest and sprinted into it. A shiver ran up his spine the farther he went in. The thick undergrowth caught at his feet, making him stumble. There was barely any animals sounds, only the sound of a soft breeze. Julian could hear something… something coming towards him. He had to move. Now! He took off away from the city, deeper into the woods. Honestly, he couldn’t catch a break! Whatever it was, there was quite a few. He could hear the branches snapping as whatever it was moved quickly towards him. The sound seemed to be from all sides, closing in around him. He ran into a clearing and looked around, not seeing anything except for trees. His head snapped to the side as he heard a human voice yell to get down, without thinking he dropped to the ground, crouching as low as he could. He really hoped it wasn’t a guard, but with his luck, anything was possible.
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Vincent was hunting. Keeping to himself as usual. Barely on the edge of the woods as he chased a rabbit that far. He was just barely far enough to hear it. The sound of the ferals. Something was wrong. They were howling and Vincent could hear their hearts racing. They were hunting something as well. That didn’t bode well.
Vincent tied the rabbit off to his belt and took off in the direction of the sound. Finding the source of the other wolves delight. Some poor soul seemed to have found himself in their territory. He ran into the clearing and yelled to the man as he dropped his bow and arrows, “Get down!” As he saw one of the ferals emerging from the tree line.
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