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@fearlesstrid
"I bet I could get Kristoff to play," Anna mused. She didn't think she'd get her sister down there; Elsa and sports in the sun seemed like an unlikely combination. There was a pause. "You don't have to be coordinated, do you? Not that I'm not coordinated. I'm just — well, I guess uncoordinated sums it up."
"I mean, I guess you don't have to be coordinated," Astrid thought aloud, "but it certainly helps. Who's Kristoff, anyway? Friend of yours?"
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For a long time, trouble was all she had known. Walt's Landing was dripping with orphans. Anya hadn't been special until the day she had learned that she was. She didn't entirely know what to do with that information. Deflating slightly, the vampire shook her head. "Nothing." That was a lie. There were quite a few things eating at her, ranging from Jack Spencer to Otis Boogie. "We can call it old habits. I'm working on it."
"Alright, well," Astrid smirked playfully, shaking off the other woman's sudden snappiness, "I know of a few ways you could work off all that tension. I box sometimes, and it seems to help me. Ever tried it?"
"Seven." Ariel confirmed. "Indira, Malia, Tameka, Cassia, Karina, Pearl, and myself. I won't lie, it was pretty chaotic. They're all incredibly smart and incredibly opinionated. I'm lucky to have them. If you're ever lonely, I can loan you one."
"Nah, I'm good." Astrid put up her hands and shook her head. "That all sounds fun, but I was lucky to be an only child. My parents never missed a game or a match, and I'm grateful for that."
Aurora had still been living with her aunts a few years ago, blissfully unaware of the life she was meant to have in Walt's Landing. Her time at WLH had been all too short, but she had enjoyed it while it lasted. College sounded like a dream. "That's exciting, isn't it? Can I ask what you're majoring in, or does it totally seem like I'm prying into your life?"
"Sports medicine," Astrid answered. "I know it's kind of a cliche major for a former high school athlete, but the classes are interesting enough and it'll lead to a good career, hopefully. What about you? You going to school now, or...?" She let her sentence trail off, hoping the other young woman would fill in the blank on her own.
"See, I was definitely more of the drama club and show choir type." Before she had been homeschooled, that was. Aurora's idea of a wild time now consisted of Netflix (minus the chill) and the salt free popcorn her mother insisted on buying. She was technically a gifted human if you counted her aunts gifts, but not in any way that would help her win a fight. "Maybe we skip the fighting? When did you graduate? Maybe we overlapped."
"Uh..okay?" Astrid hadn't actually been expecting to fight this girl- she had really just been pretending- but now she knew she definitely wouldn't and she had to make boring small talk instead. "I graduated just a few years ago- from high school, anyway. Now I'm about to graduate from college."
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"I didn't go to high school because I spent my entire life training and learning how to fight." A depressing flex, really. "You seem nice, but I don't think you want to pick a fight with me."
"Not trying to pick anything- but," Astrid shrugged playfully, "maybe you wanna prove those skills and put them to the test? Seriously- I like to win, but I promise I'm not a sore loser."
"I've only fought one person before, and that was because I had no choice." Ariel had attacked Vanessa/Ursula to rip her necklace off before it was too late. "You'd think I would have fought more considering the fact that I'm the youngest of seven, but my sisters aren't the type."
"Wait- seven?" Astrid's jaw practically dropped. She could talk about volleyball or fencing all day, sure, but this news had caught her attention for the moment. "I can't even imagine what that's like- but then again, I'm an only child."
"I didn't go to high school," Anna admitted. She had been stuck with private tutors in the empty and echoing halls of her home. "And if I had, I don't think I would have been coordinated enough to play volleyball."
"Well," Astrid considered, "you can't know if you don't try. The weather's nice, so you could always head to the beach and play a few rounds there."
"Do I look like I want to fight?" In all fairness, Anya did look a little bit scrappy. There was no Dimitri or Vlad to dress her up or put a ribbon in her hair. Anya had defaulted back to her oversized coat even though it had a massive hole. "I'm not trying to fight you, I promise. I'm not looking for trouble." Just answers.
"Okay, sheesh." Astrid put up her hands as a sign of surrender. "I was just saying. I'm not looking for trouble either." She eyed the other woman suspiciously. "What are you all worked up for, anyway?"
i had someone ask abt my art processes so here is some wips of astrid’s httyd3 fits \o/
y’all she did not MISS all of her outfits slayed so hard
(secret fourth wedding one in the works 👀)
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"Strange men? Ouch. Yeah, that one... that one hurt." Nico repeated the insult back with a playful wince as he bowed his head a bit, then gazed back up at her before lifting it again. "Is it a crime to just say hello?"
"Oh, did it?" Astrid laughed dryly. "Stick around and it might just hurt more." She did not like the devious vibes this guy was giving off, and she wasn't afraid to let him know. "No, I can't say that it is- but I'm pretty sure you have more than just saying hello on the brain..."
"Would you believe me if I said I didn't know?" Riley sighed softly as she looked around the street they were on and shook her head. Flynn and Robert were definitely not going to be happy with her for wandering off, but she wasn't sure she was ready to go back yet. "I was trying to go towards Main Street and do some exploring, but then I wound up here."
Strangely enough, Astrid would believe the girl if she said she didn't know where she was headed. She'd never even seen the blonde woman anywhere around Walt's Landing before, so she must've been new to town. "You're a little far from Main Street," Astrid told her, confused as to how someone could look for Main Street and end up so far from it. "How the hell did you get so lost?"
"Not to be that guy, but I think werewolf trumps human in almost any scenario. No offense."
"You'd be surprised. I had a couple of werewolves on the volleyball team with me, and I was still their best player, so..."
Cute. A while ago a comment like that would've make a ruckus in her mind, and eventually lose control. Elsa smiled, because for the first time -probably in forever- she didn't feel fear itself, in fact she quite enjoyed the other's attitude. The past Elsa that inherited a company would've needed a quarter of such confidence. Still, she looked down at her hands just in case.
"A smart and talented young woman like you, surely is capable of many things. It would be wise though, to know when to pick your battles, some may not be so kind."
"Trust me, I pick my battles very carefully." Which wasn't always true. Astrid was a fighter as a child, always beating up arrogant boys and bullies on the playground. After a few too many trips to the principal's office and groundings from her parents, she gave it a rest, and learned to channel her fighting spirit into sports. "And if any potential foes turn out not to be kind, I think I can more than handle them."
“Right, sure. I may have been captain of the volleyball and fencing teams in high school, but yeah, you would totally win in a fight between us. Just keep telling yourself that…”
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Astrid and Stormfly
I haven't been satisfied with my digital art lately, so I wanted to make something relaxed and have a go at sharper shading and lighting. I'm pretty happy with the outcome!
