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Well, cue him taking it off and holding it out for her to take. âAre yaâ hurt or somethinâ? I got better stuff for bindinâ wounds than a hat.âÂ
"No." And with that, she snatches it away from him and begins to walk off. Say goodbye to your hat Finn.
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"Oh." He doesnât actually know. "I think my birth parents gave it to me cause Iâm wearinâ it in all my baby holograms! Why?"
"....I'm in need of it."
Well, no need to have a positive outlook on things. What a bad idea that is. âHuh? Yeah?â
"From where did you acquire your hat?"
Oh how she loathes human interaction unless it's completely necessary. "You there."
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Both Robins are here....
you dun goofed. | caesar & tharja
His admission into the Academy was a slow one. Still he has yet to receive his own uniform; Caesar roamed the hallways decked in his usual pastel clothing, sticking out rather sorely among the uniformed students. Quietly, he trailed through the herd, nudging and pushing past wayward students as they came into his path, muttering âexcuse meâs as he pushed through. Classes must be about to commenceâ thatâs the only conclusion he could draw.
A variety of students brushed past Caesarâs line of sightâ some happy, some sullen, some simply bored. The common factor were their uniforms which made them blend together like zebras in a herd. As time elapsed, the students dispersed into their classrooms, leaving the Ripple user lost in the now emptying hallways. Well, perhaps he should just head back to his dormitory now and try to put things away. His room mate was a packrat, herself; itâs hard to fit his own wardrobe in when hers already filled the walk-in to its limits.
Because most students were already in class, the dormitory halls were empty; empty besides one. The woman he slowly passes by wore something odd, something very⌠well. Revealing is not the proper term. Technically speaking, she is quite covered, however, the garbs she wore were very form-fitting. Unfortunately, his eyes wandered downward, if only to at least get a better study of her Egyptian-inspired clothing. He wonders what this sullen womanâs story isâ
"I saw that,"Â
We snap back to reality. Green eyes flickered back up, looking back into Tharjaâs pitch black gaze. "Hah?" What did he⌠oh⌠Come to think of it, his eyes did wander a little below the neck to a region that no self-respecting man should ever gaze at so shamelessly. Truthfully, she did have a lovely set. No, thatâs improper. Caesar cleared his throat, his fingers combing through messy blond locks. "That was unintentional. I have never seen someone wear the clothing you wear, so I was simply curious." A sigh, and a small smile curving on his lips. "They look beautiful on you."
"A likely story." hands now clutched the tome closer to her chest, she had no shame of the attire she wore as a matter fact. But she didn't take kindly to the wandering eyes of anybody besides Robin, bthough it's not as if Robin looked at her in that way to begin with...a girl could dream though.Â
This man has a certain look about it, a look that just screams..womanizer. That blond hair, those green eyes and that face. Any regular woman would be swooning right about now. Falling into his arms or even overjoyed at the fact he had gave them the time of day. Tharja wasn't just any woman though. She wasn't very appreciative of the male race to put it into simple terms. They were dirty, each and every one. "You are disgusting."
"Your compliments are hollow as far as I'm concerned." she leaned on the wall now, eyeing him up and down. Even if he proved to be annoying, perhaps he could be of use to her in some way in the future. Better get the necessary information she needs before she does what she has to do.
"But since you're ever so innocent and polite, I'd like your name."
So there she stands, tome in front ofvher and those few strand of hair that Kenny gave her, in her hands. "Now what did I all need.." crow feathers and..ah yes, the correct chanting words. She'd taken care to draw out a circle in black charcoal she had found lying around on campus, whoever lost that sure isn't getting it back. Now she sets Kenny's hair in the middle of the circle and tosses the crow's feathers in. She then picks up her tome, opening it to the correct page begans quietly mumbling a few words and suddenly..poof. Kenny's hair and the feathers are gone from sight, it seems like her spell worked.
The poor boy's body should be covered in hives now. They'll cover his entire body..let's just hope he won't die from this. She'd hate to lose a subject so easily.
you dun goofed. | caesar & tharja
Joy. She has received no uniform for this school as of yet, so for now she's going about in her regular attire roaming the halls for no particular reason right now. It's quiet as she walks and she can only hear the sound of her footsteps along with the quiet murmurs from people who were in their dorms. Why hadn't she gone back to hers? Well, she didn't want to be bothered with the roommate they had assigned her. She'll try back later when they aren't there perhaps..as she doesn't exactly do well with being roomed with men.Â
She grumbled now, about being cursed with such bad luck coming to a school such as this. Her shoulders slumped and on her face was a frown that just gave off the notion not to speak to her or look at her. She knew she was a target for being stared at only because of this outfit she wore. Usually, she'd be fine and dandy with people taking a glance or two but not today. She wasn't having any of that today.
And soon she was not alone in the dorm halls anymore. In the distance, she could see a tuft of blond hair from far away walking towards her. Great, let's just hope that they don't make the stupid decision of looking at her. So there they were now, her dark eyes met his bright greens and she could slowly see them flicker down to take a look at her...assets. That was all it took for her to turn on her heel, tome book pressed close to her chest now as she spoke, "I saw that," she hissed.
"I saw you take a look at me." her voice monotome, but the look on her face said it all. "Your eyes wondered where they shouldn't have. Have you anything to say for yourself?"
TWO ROBINS....TWO ROBINS......NOT ONE ROBIN...BUT TWO!!! (2) ROBINS!!!
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"âŚYeah, sure."Â
Bread is worth a couple strands of hair. He pulls them from his head without much hesitation, offering them to her.
"What kind of spell is it?"
"Your body might break out in hives which may or may not be fatal. I'm just letting you know, okay?" And with that she's walking away now. You're on your own Kenny.
im not a god damn brony, mâlady. âOh I seeâŚâ he lets out a small sigh.
"By hexes you meanâŚcurses and that kind of stuff?"
"Yeah. Black magic or whatever it is you people call it."
"In modern times I suppose I'm considered what people might call a witch."
Helllooo dream chick. Kennyâs gonna go over and take that, all sense of irritation to be replaced with appreciation.
"Thanks!"Â
"Now be a dear and give me a lock of your hair, okay? I'm in need of it for one of my spells.."
Thinking about cupcakes made him hungry, fuck you guys.
Holds out a piece of bread.
"Ah, I seeâŚyouâve got a point" tips hat âBut if I got to know you more then we wouldnât be strangers, right?â
takeru the brony "I think associating with you would be a waste of my time."
"Unless you prove to be useful in my hexes of course."
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R U D E. Wait, no. Gotta be polite. Yeah yeah.
"U-Uhm, why notâŚ"
"Because you shouldn't be talking to strangers, child."
H-Hello.
"No."
