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☾ T h e . U n o r t h o d o x . L i b r a r i a n ☽
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Upon the rising of the sun, Pozlaceny lay dead asleep in her small chambers. The room was askew with papers and books, pens and spilled ink, crumpled ideas and clothes. And laying amidst the mess was Pozlaceny on her bed, a bottle of ale in hands reach on the floor. Completely unknown to her, the young students had already begun their chores. When Pozlaceny who was assigned to set up the rest of the tables didn’t arrive, a small Graceling summoned up the courage to wake up the sleeping beast. He knocked on the door once, twice, and finally a third time before entering. Aghast of the horrible mess, the Graceling shook his head, somewhat not surprised Pozlaceny was still sleeping and went to wake her with a poke. She did not wake upon the touch and only until the Graceling was jumping on her bed screaming on the top of his lungs did Pozlaceny rouse grumpily. She yawned, cursed, stretched, cursed, and shooed the boy out of her room for her to get ready. She was not surprised of the wake up call; she got one every morning, and didn’t seem to care. She stood, looking around the catastrophe about her room before she waved her hand. The many papers rustled about, floating about the room in stacks. Pens found their place in their desk, and books back on the shelves. Clothes threw themselves in the closet and her bed straightened itself until Pozlaceny wiggled her fingers and the room was complete.
The table would be an easy manner. She took a large inhale before raising her arm. While the tables were usually set by hand, Pozlaceny made use of her Grace and placed the table cloth, spoons, forks, plates, napkins, and bowls until the table was done. “Next time, wake up earlier so we don’t have to wait for you to set the table,” Ren chastised, his usual cheery demeanor chirping with delight upon seeing his senior. He smiled widely, his eyes crinkling behind his bifocals as he stopped in front of her, chuckling as he said this. The seventeen year old was always happy to see her, much to her dislike, and seemed to have something to say for everything she did. Pozlaceny put a hand on her hip, tilting her head as she spoke in her husky voice, “Late to sleep, late to rise, pup. I can’t just wake up early after having gone to bed at two in the morning. Besides, I get the job done. Who are you to be so stern, my mother?” she joked in a non joking tone. She tapped him on the head, passing him by as she grabbed a muffin and left for the library, her sanctuary. She exited the dining hall, passing the large double doors before noticing a carriage in the front. Ah, right. The royal twins’ arrival marked today's calendar. She eyed them for a bit with her own bicolored eyes, which were not out of place in a place like this, before licking her lips. “They’re so small, Libitina! I mean look at them, the male one is so tiny! Make sure to feed them later, they look like they could eat each other!” She yelled from the doors, looking at the blonde twins rather nervously. She never did well with children and looking at the twins brought a certain uneasiness about her. She glanced about them a bit longer before disappearing from the doorway and down the halls to the library. Her boots made a lonely echo down the halls, as no one entered the library so early in the morning . Her fur trimmed jacket warmed her pale skin as she opened the doors to the library. It seemed someone left the window open and there was a cold draft lingering about. She closed the window eagerly and turned to begin cataloguing the books.
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" I never saw the point in trying Cause I would only let you down And I just couldn’t take you down there with me; I just can’t stand to see you drown. "
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 7:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 8:00 am
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Ҝ α ɨ г є ή Є ℓ δ г σ ή
Little Prince ⊹⊹⊹ Mischief Maker ⊹⊹⊹ Graceling
€¤¤¤¤§◊::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::> eyes of gold and purple
Kairen waited for Kayle to be comfortable in her position before walking closer to the matron and master in perfect timing with his sister. "Indeed, Libi. No need to go out on a limb for us", Kairen said with a smile that implied quite the opposite. It was the type of delicate, charming smile that made people rather keen on doing what Kairen wanted. Many even mistook it for his grace when in fact, it was not. "Greetings, matron...", he said along with his sister except he sounded calmer than her. "...Master", he continued, nodding to Xavier.
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❝Hey! Stranger, I want you To catch me like a cold You and God both got the guns And when you shoot I think I'd duck.❞
((⊹OOC: @ Eternaly:Oh thank you, thank you! (I keep feeling there's something missing though. =.= ). @Shining: Oh~? If it's Shining, I'll make you one if you like. Just gimme a few days, a title (like for mine, the tites are little prince, mischief...Etc), a few quotes either from your char's theme or elsewhere, and a color scheme) But really, these are the places Aya goes to to edit shiz: http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=22623189&_gaia_t_=1272&page=last , http://www.gaiaonline.com/forum/gaia-gaming-discussion/game-chat-changes/t.12536937/ (you can use hex as well), http://pixlr.com/o-matic/ and http://www.tektek.org/color @Morgan: Y U change ur format? Me liekz both actually =w= ))
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You'll dance to anything
[Lyrics: Hurricane by Panic! At the Disco] [Quotes by Oscar Wilde]
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 1:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 1:24 pm
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Ren awoke with the sensation of a furry feline nuzzling up to his neck. He was not surprised more so than amused and scratched the cat between the ears as he sat up in his bed. “How’d you get in here?” He whispered, the cat purring beneath his touch. Animals always found their way to him, it seemed, even in the chambers. “Hey, Ren, I’ve told you a bajillion times to keep animals out when we’re sleeping,” a fellow student reminded him, already pulling on his socks to head down to the dining hall to do his chores. Ren shrugged, having been told this as many times as the other boy said, and put the cat down. “I can’t help it Bruno, they love me too much,” he murmured, almost happy in the fact. The boy sighed and opened the door, looking back at Ren and then to the cat who slipped past the door and disappeared. “Hurry up and get out of bed; chores need to be done,” he noted and disappeared, like the cat, behind the door. Ren, waiting a minute, jumped out of bed and got dressed in simple clothes. He couldn’t wear nice clothes because inevitably, he always seemed to get himself dirty by the end of the day. He whistled as he came down to the kitchen, hands in his pockets. It was early in the morning and he had to help in the kitchens with the bread and porridge. He was very much a morning person so waking up so early didn’t bother him as much as the others.
Bread freshly baked and porridge thoroughly stirred, Ren found that kitchen duty was bearable. Animals were absolutely not allowed in the kitchen, after the incident with the beaver in the waffle batter years back, so Ren found that he kept mostly to himself. He was never a people person, and without his animals, he was certainly a tad lonely even though the kitchens were hustling and bustling. He wiped his hands clean before slicing the bread into slices and set the bread out for the breakfast rush. By the time the kitchen had settled, Guild students and Guildies were helping themselves. Ren trotted out of the kitchen when the chef shooed him off, and immediately a small sparrow flew to his shoulder. Ren smiled and pet the small thing with his finger before walking on, spotting his favorite person in the world. “Next time, wake up earlier so we don’t have to wait for you to set the table,” he said to Pozlaceny, who had barely gotten up in time to set the last table.
He certainly admired her and loved her, even though she was more than ten years older than him and the fact that she kept denying him, and shot love beams from his eyes every time he saw her. Though she was not bemused to see him as he was to see her, he was alright with just being close to her and speaking with her and sharing the same air. Many of his class mates thought it to be almost disgusting with how desperate he was, but Ren didn’t seem to care, even if it got him into trouble. “Late to sleep, late to rise, pup. I can’t just wake up early after having gone to bed at two in the morning. Besides, I get the job done. Who are you to be so stern, my mother?” She told him and tapped him on the head. Ren blushed and fixed his ruffled hair, watching her strut away. He fixed his glasses and glanced back down the hall, Pozlaceny gone from sight. He sighed and then laughed at himself before turning to get his food. He piled his plate, determined to eat it all, and sat in one of the less crowded tables. He always ate a lot for breakfast, and he always ate it alone.
〓 “ I want to get out but there is no in between. ” 〓 ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2012 8:32 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 9:13 am
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Little Prince ⊹⊹⊹ Mischief Maker ⊹⊹⊹ Graceling
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"Oh?", Kairen frowned a little, having not been able to help it when he saw the room. You could almost read the expression on his face, 'tacky'. He then clapped his hands twice and said in a cheerful tone, "No matter. We'll get it done!" and looked around the room, putting a hand to his chin. He did have the servants prepare a little extra extra in the carriage in case the room was not to their liking anyway. In his head, he ran through the kinds of visual alterations they could do to make the room feel more 'homey' and welcoming for two who were of royal descent. He then turned to his sister and asked, "What do you think, dear sister?", as he held up a part of the curtain that had been covering the window and blocking out some of the sunlight from the room.
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❝Hey! Stranger, I want you To catch me like a cold You and God both got the guns And when you shoot I think I'd duck.❞
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You'll dance to anything
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 11:19 pm
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