#multi-universal-muses

Artair seemed the type of professor who cares a lot about his students, always willing to help them out if they're struggling. He crouched down slightly to meet one of his student at eye level, to get an understanding of what his student is having a hard time with.

"Well, let me show you a simpler way for you to figure this out." He snapped his fingers, summoning a small chalkboard and a white chalk so he can show his student another simpler way to solve things.

Once he finished showing his student another simpler way to solve things, he then asked softly. "Now, why don't ya pick a problem and then solve it for yourself?" He watched his student solve a problem and he smiles at seeing his student beam after getting a problem right.

( @multi-universal-muses )

[ " No, No, I suppose I haven't seen Spyro lately. Could he be in one of the other worlds? I suppose we could ask around first if you haven't done already. " ]

Delbin placed his hand on his chin, rubbing it profusely as he thought about it. Spyro liked running about the place, but also, Spyro liked adventure, and with the dragon getting older, the group of dragons could not be so worrisome or overprotective of what was in better words their adoptive son. Everyone's...adopted son. That was still a weird concept that Delbin hadn't yet come to terms with, but he'll learn.

❝ Was he the one carrying a big key? ❞ Bradley asked.

❝ He went that way. ❞ The badger pointed down the hallway.

❝ He looked kinda urgent, —any idea what's going on in there? ❞

Amongst the starry night alpine sky, sat below a carnival a lit with neon lights. Cheers form kids and adults alike could be heard all around, from the enjoyment of the park's rides, minigames or it's myriad of treats both sweet and savory.

Within all this commotion walked a lone dog, who was fortunate to have a day off today, and was headed to a particular château that stood in the center of the park. He had heard from onenof his friends that chao races were often hosted there, and decided to see one for himself.

The snow crunched beneath the footsteps of his red winter boots, the slight breeze in the air made him shiver a tad bit, do he put his red mitten gloved hands in the pockets of his coat and continued msking his way through the crowd.

"Uuurrghh... I hate the cold." He complained.

"Why did I let them convince me to come here? Maybe I should just go ho-"

He was stopped mid sentence by the smell of a nearby kiosk selling grilled hot dogs. He lifted his head slightly and sniffed the air, that's when his stomach decided to growl and he locked his lips hungrily, then quickly lowerd his head ashamed, hoping no one saw that.

He sighed and shook his head. "I've got to have alot more self control in that department."

Marcus Dursley were visiting the University, his family finances the place for generations so it was normal for him to go visit whenever required and he could show the girls how things usually works, he always keep a very serious look in front of others but he was a big softie with his girls

“Girls, come on we are expected us in the auditorium” He said to the teens

“Coming father” the older said as she grabs her sister’s hand and walks towards him. Annabel were the blonde mice in blue around 14 meanwhile Agatha were the dark haired one in red around 12. Marcus were quite proud of his daughters, they were his treasure and he would do anything to protect them

He took the girls to the auditorium, unaware about who he would meet.

A mysterious realm once closed off from the rest of the world is now accessible to travelers. The reason behind it is not very clear, but like many realms, this one may be in great danger.

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Delbin leaves Nestor’s workshop with the biggest grin he could have ever gotten in the two years that Delbin had been dating Lindar. They were, very closely knit in their relationship, and well, Delbin wanted to spend the rest of his life with Lindar, even with the dragonflies in his stomach is he sure that the other dragon will happily accept him.

It doesn’t take long for the Painter to hide the ring cases in his little satchel he started carrying around, a gift from the Dream Weavers, and a gift he shall cherish. It’s such a helpful item to have. Most gifts have already been given on Christmas Eve, but as the night comes by, Delbin had asked Lindar to come to the Dragon Shores, as the area was, oddly warm in this time of year, thankfully it was going to snow on Christmas all across the Dragon Realm, they were all at least hoping for it.

This felt like Deja Vu.. the first time they were alone here, alone after Lindar had accidentally confessed his love thinking Delbin would’ve taken it as a joke on April Fools day. The first day they kissed was, right here, on this beach. There’s already quite a crowd here, Nestor’s already made it, followed by some of the other dragons in the Artisan world. Lindar hasn’t caught wind of what’s going on except for a Barbeque party at night in the Shores.

“Talk about a stop to our day—I agree. People could’ve gotten pretty hurt given if this happened while in commission…”

Andor shuddered even thinking of all the possibilities, thankfully the two of them decided to be the best to see it out for themselves, and, seeing this internally freaked out the Peace Keeper, knowing at any moment over the past week it’s been constantly used, it could’ve just..done this. Even though Andor had experience with repairs, this wasn’t his job—well, maybe it could be, but not right now. The two dragon’s day in the Shores was a calming one until the incident went down, Andor could even feel his heart racing with utter fear given the possibilities that someone dear to them could’ve gotten hurt…