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Nicolas Halstrom, Lenox Daae, Henry White, Salem Thorn, Iris Liddell
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your ears can get red. From Emilia to Henry
"Red? They arent red?" Henry lied which inky further proved his ears would turn that crimson hue. He looked away from Emilia, his heart thumping wildly in his chest. He was trying to keep it cool around her. However, he felt like he couldn't with someone so cool and beautiful as her.
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"Are you gonna tattle on me princey?" Lenox asked and took an obnoxiously long sip of his whiskey. He swallowed and smirked. "Look at me, does it look like I get good nutrients?" He asked as he gestured down his body. "Geeze princey obviously you're reading too many books." Lenox didnt truly fear the hand of royalty, worse came to worse hed live in the woods or something. They'd have to catch him long before he would go back to the isle.
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Princey seemed a lot like him, though Lenox had an overwhelming desire just to fuck around. He reached into his jacket and pulled out a flask. “Being alone is primo, but you cant always be alone yknow too many dumb humans get in the way.” Lenox took a swig from his flask and coughed. “I dont call anyone pet names for affection. Why make my food seem any better than what it is. Food.”
Watching the other pull out the flask, Cas brought his lips together in a tight frown. “This is an alcohol free campus so Id advise you to throw that away before you get caught or someone tells on you.” His words sharp and clipped as he looked over Lenox. If this other wanted to be alone, he could do them both a favor and leave him alone. “I dont get an adequate enough of vitamins so you would have a horrible time eating me.”
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Nic felt a swell of warmth run through him. Perfect that's how Bo described staying with him and he felt slightly giddy about it. Nicolas should have long let go of Bos hand but liked the warm feeling to his normally icy skin. Once they reached his street he entered his building, "Its like a third floor walk up, so we have to take the stairs." His mother had always wanted him to learn to live independently and he insisted upon living in a small studio versus a large apartment his family could pay for. Bo was quiet and he was happy to just enjoy it. Once they reached his apartment Nicolas finally released bos hand to search for his keys. Unlocking the door and entering his apartment. "Its not a lot and it's pretty cold but I can fix that if you want."
Nicolas was surprised Bo said yes. He figured the man would be very hesitant. Nicolas was hopeful, happy even. The fact that bo trusted him enough to go with him made him feel good. “Okay, its deeper in the city, away from all the noises.” That sounded bad. He didnt want bo to think he was going to like axe murder him. “I mean, it’s closer to the woods like the quiet part of the city I dont like the loud stuff close to the university.” Nic stuttered and then he promptly shut up, walking with Bo down an empty street and around a righthand corner. Leave it to him to make himself sound like an idiot. Yet, why did he care how he looked to Bo? Maybe because Nic had a harder time making friends?
bo was surprised in himself for doing something out of the ordinary for him. usually when faced with such a question, he’d scoff and walk off without a care about the other person but there was something about nic that made him feel like if he were to walk away it would be something he’d regret. bo didn’t do regrets, especially when you’re supposed to be evil. the bad boy understand what nic had meant to say but the fact that he felt the need to explain why almost made him feel like the other man actually might care about what he thinks. that was unusual, the only time people usually cared about what he thought was when they wanted to know which chemical would make the biggest bang. “ that sounds perfect. “ he replied, not even worrying about the context sounding threatening on accident, for some reason bo felt safe or well, he felt like nic wouldn’t murder him which was safe enough for him. the shaggy haired blonde let himself be led towards where the other man lived, the sounds of screams becoming softer and softer.
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"not my hair!" From Audrey to Salem
Salem let out a peal of laughter at the sight of Audrey's hair, now caked in a color changing potion. "You shouldn't have gotten in my way bitchy princess." Salem couldnt contain the fit of giggles that bubbled out of his mouth. "So self absorbed. It's really quite sad"
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i can’t answer everything at once. From Boo to Iris
"Well I dont understand professor, if these so called monsters were using terror to fuel their cities why not just I dont know record the screams or find another way?" Iris leaned back at her desk. She just needed help understanding the class.
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Iris shrugged, "You can be, its just you have this kind of like weird aura about you." She motioned her hands around his frame. Iris felt that people should try and be included as much as possible in the world around them. It was good to keep your head clear. "You seem I dont know... strange." She didnt mean it in a bad way.
“What were you doing walking by your lonesome” iris and owen for the outside sentence starters
Owen moved down the street, reading about the Beauty family until he heard someone. Shutting the book quickly, he looked at Iris. “Am I not allowed to walk around by myself now?”
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laenta:
THE OUTSIDERS SENTENCE STARTERS. PART 1.
we’re gonna do you a favor.
quit shaking me.
they didn’t hurt you too bad, did they?
you’re bleedin’ like a stuck pig.
they ain’t gonna hurt you no more.
i’m just a little spooked, that’s all.
you’re crazy, _____, out of your mind.
you’re both nuts.
it seems to run in this family.
what were you doin’, walkin’ by your lonesome?
you don’t ever think.
you’ve always got your nose in a book.
no sirree, bub.
next time get one of us to go with you.
the only things I was passing anyway were auto mechanics and gym.
take your feet off my chair and shut your trap.
it’s a shame you can’t ride bull half as good as you can talk it.
my dad was an original person.
after you wash your mouth and learn to talk and act decent, i might cool off, too.
he’s tough, but he’s a cool old guy.
don’t talk. you’re gonna be okay.
things are rough all over.
you don’t feel anything and we feel too violently.
you must make such interestin’ conversation.
i’m a natural normal.
don’t get mouthy.
that ain’t right… you got it wrong…
‘cause we all know you ain’t wanted at home.
you know we don’t get drunk very often…
then pity the back seat.
i can’t stand fights… i can’t stand them…
if you get cold or something come on over to our house.
where the heck have you been? do you know what time it is?
i said I didn’t mean to…
you don’t yell at him/her/them!
we’re running away.
i never seen you bawl like that.
ain’t you about to freeze to death?
you’re outa your territory.
i killed him.
we’ll need money. and maybe a gun. and a plan.
your ears can get red.
you’ll die of pneumonia ‘fore the cops ever get you.
why didn’t you wake me up?
i don’t look like a farm boy.
we’re playing army and i’m supposed to report to headquarters there.
fancy meetin’ you here.
not my hair!
how’d you like to live with that?
there sure is a lot of blood in people.
but he just took the sentence without battin’ an eye or even denyin’ it.
your family sure is funny.
i can’t answer everything at once.
you look like you’ve been through the mill.
the president, of course, stupid. it’s from _____.
@littleowlkai @casbeast @gabegaston @owenweiss
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Princey seemed a lot like him, though Lenox had an overwhelming desire just to fuck around. He reached into his jacket and pulled out a flask. "Being alone is primo, but you cant always be alone yknow too many dumb humans get in the way." Lenox took a swig from his flask and coughed. "I dont call anyone pet names for affection. Why make my food seem any better than what it is. Food."
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“Touching.” Lenox chewed on his lip. People got hurt from lies big or small. However, Lenox didnt care who got hurt especially right now. “Who left a little princey pie like you alone anyway?” Lenox asked. Lenox had never met some royal like this before. They were nothing like King Benji, Lenox couldnt help the surprise that entered his head. He stood rather awkwardly, this boy wasnt gonna give him the reaction he wanted probably.
“I don’t see why being honest and upfront would be touching. Its not like you go out of your way to be honest.” Cas replied looking over the other but still not making eye contact. “I am not little or a pie and I do not like pet names of any kind and thats the second you have chosen to use so I am telling you to stop.” Clearing his throat though, he shrugged. “I normally eat lunch alone. First, I don’t have to deal with anyone chewing with their mouths open and second, no one tries to talk to me while Im eating. Its really for the best.”
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Iris bunched up the edge of her sleeves in her hands. It was a so surreal seeing him. She must have seemed like a ghost compared to the broken and daring girl she used to be, now someone who is still just as broken, but much more free. She tilted her head to the side, long hair falling in her face and she quickly brushed a stray hair away. "Are you okay Saw? you seem..." How did he seem? He wasnt the same boy he was when they met. He was older and had grown so much since he had last seen her. She wasnt entirely sure what to say finding that she was also so different. She apparently had the same ethereal beauty as her mother, just not the wonder.
"You probably arent okay, the city is a wreck, you didnt get hurt?" Suddenly she wished she could hug him and tell him it was gonna be okay. They used to be so close and things were so different now. "You were always a wild child at least from what I remember."
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Iris couldn’t believe all that had transpired with the isle kids. She should have been here in town but had gone to wonderland on a brief mental health excursion instead. It had made her uneasy to see things rubbed in the isle kids faces. Maybe they needed some sweets from wonderland to take the edge off. It would be better than being here. She was heading back to her apartment, hoping it had escaped the damage when a tall man was walking towards her on the street, he seemed exhausted, but as he got closer her blood ran cold. It was Saw Frost. God it had been ten years since she had seen him, he was a scrawny sixteen year old then and she had been going through some things. But now? Now he was a man. As he passed by her she turned, she wasn’t expecting him to recognize her but she stared appreciatively him and stuttered out a “Hey, Saw?” As if that was the only two words she could possibly think about with his ass in her purview.
Saw had been so busy sorting out all his plans in his head, he hadn’t bothered to look up from the broken pavement. There were so many things he had to deal with and he hadn’t even reannounced himself to his brother yet. At the sound of his voice, he looks up. He expects one of the citizens or maybe even Karma but when he does get a clear view of who it is, his breathing stopped for a moment.
“Iris! Yes, that’s me, the one and only Saw.” He says, a bit nervously. He smiles at her and tries to comprehend the emotions rushing through him. The dominating feeling, the one thing that clouds almost his entire mind is that he’s happy she’s alive. It had been ten years and a lot can happen in that time. As time had gone on, she had slipped to the back of his mind but he did think of her. It was always at night, when all the what ifs and could haves rear their ugly heads and all he could about is what would have been if he had stayed and helped her. But he hadn’t. He had been too young to understand, too naive to try and that had followed him throughout the years. She was here now though (and quite cute) and that’s what he focused on. Everything else racing through his mind could wait.
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Nicolas was surprised Bo said yes. He figured the man would be very hesitant. Nicolas was hopeful, happy even. The fact that bo trusted him enough to go with him made him feel good. "Okay, its deeper in the city, away from all the noises." That sounded bad. He didnt want bo to think he was going to like axe murder him. "I mean, it's closer to the woods like the quiet part of the city I dont like the loud stuff close to the university." Nic stuttered and then he promptly shut up, walking with Bo down an empty street and around a righthand corner. Leave it to him to make himself sound like an idiot. Yet, why did he care how he looked to Bo? Maybe because Nic had a harder time making friends?
Nic couldnt help the feeling that he had to protect Bo. Nicolas pondered scenarios in his head about how to go about things before an idea that was strange and somewhat rash came to mind even for him. He barely knew Bo, but considered the other a friend. Friends dont lie to each other and friends help each other out. “You know, shits going to hit the fan, why not stay with me?” Nicolas had a nice apartment, he could keep Bo safe and create an alibi for him. “You are gonna have to lay low right?” Nic asked after they stopped walking with one hand still grasping Bos hand and the other running through his dirty blonde locks. A voice inside him quietly wondered how the change would effect him but the larger voice felt like he needed to provide a safe place for Bo. He wouldnt want the other taken away.
bo knew that once he left nic, things were probably gonna get uglier in the chaos that had erupted. he probably would of just let himself get caught or snuck away with karma and salem, either way he didn’t care. he wasn’t the type to feel scared by authorities other than his mother of course, the idea of the auradon security coming after him didn’t make him even flinch. for some reason when nicolas offered him a room to stay in so he wouldn’t get caught, bo felt almost like he needed to do this. his whole brain was screaming at him to just go along with it even if he didn’t care about being caught and even though he knew why his mind was thinking this, he didn’t want to really dwell on the fact. bo looked down at the ground, knowing nic wouldn’t be the type of just turn on him, he quickly glanced up before nodding. “ ok. “ he responded before looking around to make sure karma or salem weren’t anywhere near them. the last he wanted them to see was him running away with a boy, an auradon boy especially. “ lead the way. “
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Theo kept chanting he was so scared that Saw was going to croak. They tried to pour all of their power into him, their head pounding. Theo felt drained, exhausted and weak He could tell that saw was healing, but he wasnt sure what the cost was going to be. They stopped chanting and removed their bloodstained hands from Saw. "You're going to be fine. Itll be okay." They truly hoped it would be.
fahasmjo Theo didnt even see it coming until they’re pushed away and another blast goes off. Unhurt Theo runs to Saw who is lying on the ground. Theo saw the crimson dampening Saws side and placed his hand over the wound adding pressure. What should they do? Theo couldnt find anything to save him. He could get in trouble for using his voodoo, his magic in Auradon but in this moment. Theo is unsure they care about the risk considering Saw actually treated them kindly. Theo began chanting under their breath, the spells for healing in the forefront of their mind. Theo knew there was to be repayment after they healed Saw. He was ready for whatever it was.
Saw trying hard to breathe but even that’s a chore. His brain is pure panic as he considers all the possible outcomes of this. To be real though, there’s only two: survive or die and he’s pretty sure he knows how this is going to end. A million questions race through his mind. What will happen Ash? To his dad? To Karma? Hell, even to Theo? A villain kid crouching over an Aurdon corpse wasn’t going to look good and the poor kid was bound to be blamed.
Saw hears the chanting but his mind can’t seem to process it. What was the kid doing? It doesn’t hit him until a soft, numbing feeling seeps into his side. Theo’s using magic. Reaching out, Saw grabs onto their arm. He wants to tell them to stop, to not waste their magic on him but the relief that’s washing through him feels like he’s being dunked into the ocean and he can’t seem to find enough air to complete a sentence. All he can do is simply choke.
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Nic couldnt help the feeling that he had to protect Bo. Nicolas pondered scenarios in his head about how to go about things before an idea that was strange and somewhat rash came to mind even for him. He barely knew Bo, but considered the other a friend. Friends dont lie to each other and friends help each other out. "You know, shits going to hit the fan, why not stay with me?" Nicolas had a nice apartment, he could keep Bo safe and create an alibi for him. "You are gonna have to lay low right?" Nic asked after they stopped walking with one hand still grasping Bos hand and the other running through his dirty blonde locks. A voice inside him quietly wondered how the change would effect him but the larger voice felt like he needed to provide a safe place for Bo. He wouldnt want the other taken away.
Nicolas was relieved to hear those words. He didnt want Bo to get into any trouble and he would do anything to help him. Nicolas was still being led through the crowd by the shorter man, the crowd grew thinner and thinner until he was certain they had gone somewhere untouched by chaos. “If you want help with anything… I can help within my power.” That sounded vaguely threatening and Nic bit his lip as he squeezed bos hand subconciously. “I dont mean it like that I mean…” what did he mean? He wanted to protect Bo, he had never met someone like Bo. Someone so mysterious and helpful in such an absent way. Nicolas wanted to know more.
bo felt strange, the feeling of someone expressing interest in him being safe was uncommon and rare. on the isle, his mother pressed onto him the importance of never being vulnerable, never being human because he wasn’t but also being human meant being easily knocked down. the blonde glanced back at nic when he squeezed his hand, his cheeks flushed slightly with color but he quickly pushed that down. “ you shouldn’t have to. “ he shook his head. “ i mean… i wouldn’t want you to. “ bo felt awkward, he wasn’t used to talking this much but for some reason he felt that if he didn’t speak, things would be taken badly and he didn’t want nic to think of him negatively. god that was strange. “ it’s fine. “ he added again before turning back as he rounded a corner, safety at last for nic.
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Henry had never seen such behavior from Olivia. Then again he didnt really know his sister like he should. Henry's eyes were wide. "Ben preaches that stuff because we still treat their kids like their parents!" He exclaimed. He noticed the way auradonians looked at isle kids and the snide remarks. Especially from Audrey Beauty. To think his own sister had a hatred for them. Made his stomach turn. "Olivia, look at me, what did mom and dad say to you about me?" It had to have been his fault.
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Henry’s eyebrows furrowed, he didnt really think the villains kids were all evil. Henry looked at his sister. “Olivia, shouldn’t we consider why the villain kids are doing this?” He should hate villains for what they did to him as a baby. However, that was so long ago. Henry clenched his gloved hand. He thought of Emilia who considered herself a villain and of the other royals who treated the isle kids poorly. “Mom and Dad, they would have preached kindness if it were for what happened to me.”
“Why should we care? Ben preaches forgiveness of their parents’ sins but then expects us to understand that they hate us for what our parents did,” she growled, ripping her arm away from him and walking a few steps away before turning back to them. “They preach a lot of things.”
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Henry wrestled with the urge to keep stopping her. He knew it wasnt smart to keep her shackled. Keep her hostage when she had such desire to help. He let go of her hands and as she turned away from him. "I'm coming with you then. You wont get hurt on my watch." Henry straightened up and bit his lip. "Emilia I wont let you get hurt." He loved this girl he was sure of it. She was his soulmate he was sure. There was something about her a kinship. He didnt think he was getting ahead of himself.
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This whole night was a nightmare. His heart pounded in his chest, frantically trying to get people to safety. He turned a corner and there she was, the love of his life (hopefully) she was approaching some villains and he sprinted to her as she advanced. Henry grabbed her and and spun her to look at him. “You’re already a hero, dont do this you could get hurt or killed!” He desperately wanted to protect her but he wasn’t strong enough and she was vastly stronger than him. “Emilia please…”
Henry had that look in his eyes, the princely look of trying to protect his citizens and be brave. Usually she admired this side of him, as she was useless as a future leader and wouldn’t make a very good queen. Though Henry had a heart for the people, and a perfect face for them as well…not that should ever say that to him. Too embarrassing. But she hated for him to extend this courtesy to her just because of her saving him once. “Please don’t mind me Henry…my father was a bad guy but used his strength for good, let me do the same.” Meeting his eyes, she knew she would be able to break his grip from his easily, and he knew the same. “Let me do what I was born to do…wreck.”
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Iris couldnt believe all that had transpired with the isle kids. She should have been here in town but had gone to wonderland on a brief mental health excursion instead. It had made her uneasy to see things rubbed in the isle kids faces. Maybe they needed some sweets from wonderland to take the edge off. It would be better than being here. She was heading back to her apartment, hoping it had escaped the damage when a tall man was walking towards her on the street, he seemed exhausted, but as he got closer her blood ran cold.
It was Saw Frost. God it had been ten years since she had seen him, he was a scrawny sixteen year old then and she had been going through some things. But now? Now he was a man. As he passed by her she turned, she wasnt expecting him to recognize her but she stared appreciatively him and stuttered out a "Hey, Saw?" As if that was the only two words she could possibly think about with his ass in her purview.
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Despite all that had been going on in Auradon with the riots, Nic did remember that Cas' birthday was approaching soon. Now seemed like as good as any to give the other something to cheer them up. Nicolas felt a different kind of kinship to Cas, one that he hoped cas felt as well. Nicolas had wondered and struggled to find Cas the perfect gift when he realized that the best gift for cas, was a book and who else to get a book on other than walt Whitman? Nicolas liked when Cas talked about his favorite things. He had the gift wrapped in simple paper tied with string. He didnt feel the need to keep everything showy and exciting. Nicolas knocked on Cas bedroom door and let himself in. "Hey I got you something," he felt like he could be more of himself around Cas. More relaxed. Cas was a good friend.
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