#eaxselene

➸ 28; If you had the opportunity to write a letter to someone you had hurt, what will you say? 

Dear someone I have hurt, 

It’s not my fault for hurting you. 

You’re probably not strong enough. 

Try taking more vitamins.

Sincerely yours, Kay Nysnø 

➸21; What alignment are you? (chaotic good, neutral good, lawful good, lawful neutral, true neutral, chaotic neutral, lawful evil, neutral evil, chaotic evil)

“chaotic fucking evil”

➸ 7;Is it right to have an intimate relationship with somebody you don’t love?

Scanning the crowd, she found her target, locked in and strutted over. Past the drooling boys and envious girls and her congratulatory teammates to where a very relaxed Selene was leaning against the wall. Placing her palm next to the girl’s short hair and leaning to one side so she hovered above the other she broke into her most seductive smile while her eyes flashed pink. 

“Did you enjoy the race? Or better yet, do you enjoy the view?” 

Send me a number from 1-100 and I must answer the corresponding question as honestly as I can. Multiple numbers may be sent.

8) Who was your last kiss?

“Why is everyone so interested in where my lips have been? Jealous Selene?”

25) What never fails to turn you on?

“Short hair on girls, and a nice smile on a boy.”

26) Your idea of a perfect first date?

“I like the idea of doing something both people love…like pottery or dancing or something together.”

39) Are you a competitive person?

“I like to win, yes.”

43) Break someone’s heart or get your heart broken?

Selene is usually a pretty neat person, or so she believes. Sometimes, she procrastinates or gets too lazy to clean up any of the messes that she makes. It’s rare, but it does happen. Selene is part human, after all. It’s almost always too much of a bother to get up and clear the pathway. She has long since learned to just step around it and avoid the problem at hand, an excellent tactic that she has become an expert at.

She just never accounted for the fact that her messes were sometimes in the hallways, and sometimes, she forgot about them.

It’s inevitable, really. Sooner or later, she would’ve tripped. Call it karma, but the heavens just decided that today was the perfect day for it to happen to Selene Schnee.

She’s kind of thrown her backpack in the middle of the hallway (which isn’t very crowded) and laid her few textbooks next to it. There’s also a gym bag thrown in there somewhere, and somehow, Selene completely forgets that there’s a pile of her stuff right behind her. So, when she turn away from her locker, she manages (somehow, miraculously) to trip right over said pile and almost land on her face.

Her fall forward is graceful (hopefully) at best, and she hopes no one saw her go down. There’s a snicker, and Selene lifts her gaze to find another girl smirking at her. She raises a brow at her, tilting her head to the side. “This is funny to you?” (Though, Selene must admit, it was a little funny.)

In between classes during the passing periods, everyone spent them differently. Some would talk to their significant other or their siblings, some would hurry to class, and some would spend many hours at their lockers doing who know what.

Ophelia found exactly what those unfortunate students did when one almost face slammed into the hallway and her textbooks were her own demise. Seeing the spectacle she couldn’t help but release a small snicker and smirk as the other looked up. 

The girl was cute, and she reminded Ophelia of a very clumsy puppy with her head tilted like that. It wasn’t that the girl was funny, it was just the situation. And for once, she was laughing with the girl not at her. 

eaxselene:

Selene is a master at the art of coming up with pretty dumb but exciting ideas. Her most recent brilliantly thought out plan is to slide down the stairs in a laundry basket, yes, a laundry basket. Not that it seems to bother Selene how much danger she could be putting herself into right now. Cracking her head against the cement step did not sound like a wonderful way to go out, nor did ending up with the nurse sound great either.

With no one around to stop her on her pursuit, read: Ezio, Selene shouts a war cry at the top of her lungs before launching herself straight off the steps and down into what could possible be her doom. Halfway down, she loses control of the basket and ends up just straight up rolling all the way down. A groan and lots of ‘ow’s follow her decent down to the ground, but she’s not that harmed (miraculously). She rolls to a stop at a pair of feet, and when she looks up, she spies none other than Kay Nysnø.

“Just shut up,” Selene hisses, glaring up at the smirking boy, even though he hasn’t even said anything. “It was fun, and that’s all that matters. Now, stop looking at me like that.”

Soft footsteps decorate the silence of the tapered hallway. With a bag of Thai dishes in his hand, Kay walks and takes the usual route to Kaya’s dorm. It’s silent but Kay likes the silence as he continues to walk.

He turns right to walk up the stairs when he hears a thud against the floor. The ever so lucky person lands just before the ice prince’s feet. The stranger lifts her head up, and she isn’t a stranger anymore. Kay recognizes faces he encountered during thronecoming, and Selene is one of them. 

He blinks, lips cornering up into a quick smile before returning to his usual cold features. 

With the right temptation, everybody can sin. 

selene is the first i’ve ever cared for; selene merely existing has taught me what caring means. she inspires me to do good, although challenging, and her mere existence inspires me to be the best person i can be -- though that is subjective. she’s the first to tend to my wounds, the first and only person i will capture the sun and the moon and the stars for. i love my sister, in the purest sense of the world, and i don’t think it’s much of a world without her in it.

long ask meme : closed!

pick-up lines are quite an odd creation to elizabeth. back in wonderland, everybody just flattered each other without all the cheesy puns or jokes so she never got the point of them. what was so hard about going up to someone and telling them how you really feel? did these people really need these bad jokes to catch someone’s attention. a little pathetic, but elizabeth let it be as they seemed more to be ice breakers than actual tries at catching someone.