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One ✦ = They don’t want to do this at all. Five ✦ = They would die to be doing this!

My muse would like too…

It took time for others to get used to another celebrity on the campus. However, the dormitory where Leona Kingscholar resided was a rowdy one. Her face and her fame would not mean as much as certain men would remain the same rowdy bunch, but not all. There were those who had more brain than brawn and she could enjoy speaking with those more often. Specifically, Ruggie was one of the students she enjoyed speaking with at Savanaclaw, as they seemed to find a uniquely similar approach to life through survival. There was not enough information about Morozova's past as it remained more hidden... Well, aside from the fact that she was raised in the poorer area of the city before she rose to fame through luck and skill by being scouted under the sea. Quite a tale, wasn't it?

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incorrect quotes time! — 6/7 ( accepting. )

Zarina: I prevented a murder today. Jade: Really? How’d you do that? Zarina: Self control.

Zarina: If you were to vacuum up jello through a metal tube, well I think that’d be a neat noise Jade: I beg to differ Zarina: Then Beg

" you seem the type. "

The lion lounged within the botanical gardens anew, when the horned bastard approached with an inquiry that begat an expression of exceeding annoyance to spread across his features, as it was not deemed of a sufficient importance to disturb his repose. Nevertheless the faster the pest would receive the verdict, the faster he would resort to slumbering. Upon finishing with own assessment, a dismissive growl reached the other's hearing. "Happy? Get lost now."

Romantic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme Sexual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme Aesthetic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme Sensual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme

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"You don't understand fashion, so, yes, my word is more important here," Zarina looked over the Briar Valley's heir, thinking to herself how his proposition to dress in similar colors Diasomnia dorm was met with her stubborn refusal. Green didn't look good on her! Especially such a bright shade of green. It didn't fit her aesthetic. It didn't fit anything at all! Was she going to argue about it? Simply to keep up her image, yes, but not because she truly cared. Though, she liked pretty clothes. Black she could wear, but black and green? An atrocious combination on her. That lime green didn't look good at all, no-no. And her red lipstick with any green? No, absolutely not.

"Am I going to keep arguing? Yes! Malleus, are you kidding me? I'm so not wearing that combination of black and lime green. Do you think I want to ruin my charm? You have your hair and your eyes," she points at him (a rude gesture, but it doesn't matter). Malleus Draconia looked good in his gothic clothes, but this specific proposed attire was not something she'd go for. He may say she'd look good, anyone else could say that, but she had her own standards. Her own stubbornness. "Lilia has green streaks, Silver just looks good because he doesn't have bright colors on him already, Sebek has green shades in his general appearance! Me? I wear red lipstick, golden eyes, and a pale complexion! Gold and green don't go together nor do red and green! So, yes, I will continue to argue. Can't I just ... wear pure black? I'll add golden accessories," she was looking over the proposed outfit descriptions for the party. The fuss was quite comedic. "Vil is going to end my career himself if he sees me wear any shade of green like that. It's so bright, for Seven's sake. Just because YOU look good in it doesn't mean all will. Even if I am one beautiful woman who makes others drool, it doesn't mean that I have things I won't look good in. Fashion, Malleus, fashion!"

If Sebek was here, he'd have a screaming match with Morozova at this very moment. Who was she to speak to Malleus Draconia like this? She was herself. His title and his status didn't matter. It never did. If she could have a roast session with Leona Kingscholar, who was a royalty, who was Malleus Draconia? Just a fellow classmate.