#artschccl

serena was over at sam’s for a study session, something she was actually in dire need of. she was pulling her things out of her backpack and sifting through the notes in her notebook. she pulled out her laptop, searching for the study guide the professor had emailed them. “ugh, you know what? i think i might’ve been a total fucking idiot and deleted the email thinking i wouldn’t need it. do you have it?” she inquired, turning to the other male. “i promise i’m not totally cheating you out in this ordeal. my notes are all here and organized, i swear.” @artschccl

when nixon first heard the conversation through the fabric of his tent, he couldn’t believe what he was listening to. two of his own men were plotting against the princess and from what he heard, there were more of them who wanted to do the same. he had twenty men with him to escort the princess on her trip and although it was nothing compared to the army he had, it was still impossible to pick out the traitors. once the two men’s footsteps disappeared into the night,  nixon quickly made his way to the tent they had created for the princess herself. he greeted the guards at the front with a nod of his head before dismissing them. he used some excuse about allowing them to rest after their long ride this afternoon and to prepare for the rest of the trip the next day. he couldn’t have anyone listening in on their conversation. he didn’t trust anyone. slipping into the tent, nixon was in such a rush that he forgot to announce himself. he picked up on his mistake and bowed his head, in honor but also in shame but he didn’t dwell on it too long. there was much more important things than formalities at this point. “princess, your life is in danger. we have got to get you out of here.”

    “It is impolite to stare, young one.” he chuckled, fairly amused. He could sense that another’s eyes were wondering to his location. He has gotten many stares at before, learned when to tell when someone was staring. That and perhaps, he had take a potion to help with his eye sight for a bit. “What is it that caught your eye?” Of course he was curious and interested as to why they were staring. Whether from the hues of his golden eyes or the rare height he held. Maybe he was just a conceited, blind, old man.

thank you angel!!! 😇😘

      a joint hangs from the male’s lips as he answers the door, smirking to Tobias on the other side of it as he gestures for him to come in.  “ i’m so glad you’re free tonight, today has been such a shit show. “  Zander will admit before throwing himself down on the couch and reaching his hand out towards the other, wanting him to follow.  “ what do you think about smoking, maybe getting in a drink or two, fucking, then just sleeping forever ??  “  

Malakai couldn’t help the quiet laugh that passed his lips as he read the next string of texts from Jesse. Particularly at the ‘then don’t be a bitch that I wanna kiss’ message. It was amusing to say the least. He simply sat and waited to be buzzed in, humming softly to himself as he thought of what would come next.

@unsteadygrounds - Oh my gosh Eli, what? @warrioroflondonbelow - Weeeee. My younger sister ♥ @pumpkinwrites - Pumpkin, my sister from another mister ♥ @quiforissunt - JESSSS HELLOOOOO. Cool person alert! @themxsfits - Hi friend, we should definitely start rp-ing. @artschccl - AHHHH This cool person. Heeeey!  @pennedbysiren - Siren is my forever girl ♥ @telekineticdivinity - Waaaaah, we need all the things friend!  @ericbrandonrp - Cool person alert! Eyyyyyy!