#mythos:acceptance

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Welcoming this student: It is ROWAN HOOD, SON OF RED RIDING HOOD As a 4TH YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in BEAST TRAINING AND CARE ALONG WITH MAGIC CULINARY. Residing in ORION APT 5B. They are the PRESIDENT OF THE COOKING CLUB AND STUDENT GOVERNMENT TREASURER. They are A HERO STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

Rowan has a secret, or rather, he is the secret. To all, he is the son of Red Riding Hood, but what they don’t know is his father is the villain of his mother’s story: the Big Bad Wolf. He had a happy and warm childhood, the best he could ask for despite his parents supposedly being enemies. The cottage where he grew up was an abode of warmth and love, and he was given every chance to explore and grow… as long as it was within the confines of the woods. Red Riding Hood was a little overprotective, but that was only because Rowan was shy and soft-spoken by nature. He was prone to chasing after danger, or rather danger had a tendency to find him.

But Rowan never complained. He loved the world he built within the cottage and the woods. He found comfort in the nature that surrounded him every waking second. The animals that seemed to be drawn to him were his friends, and the plentiful greenery and wildflowers were his confidants. He found his talent in baking, the ability to whip up delectable treats became a hobby; and soon enough, he was experimenting with different and new flavors. The village that was within walking distance to their cottage became his new favorite destination, and he became a familiar face amongst the villagers, trading his pastries for other exciting ingredients.

He never realized the perfect illusion of happiness could be shattered so quickly. It was when he was playing with his father in the woods that reality caught up to him: villains were not forgiven. The villagers, who loved and knew him well from his many trips to get supplies, mistook his father playfully wrestling with him in his wolf form to be an attack, and they retaliated. His father escaped from the mob but not without injury, and Rowan was taught a lesson that day. People can be cruel and unyielding in their beliefs. He wants to hate them, hate them for hurting his father when he had done nothing wrong. But his parents had ingrained into him to always see the best in people; after all, they had found love with each other despite being on opposing sides. Even if all Rowan could see was red when he looked at his father as he healed, he learned to forgive the villagers. People fear what they do not understand, and fear makes the wolf bigger than he is.

From then on, he resolves to show the world they are wrong. Villains can change, and they deserve a happy ever after as much as their hero counterparts. He is proof of that.

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Welcoming this student: It is JICHUL MOON AKA KAI, SON OF ARIEL AND ERIC ( THE LITTLE MERMAID ). As a 2ND YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in ENVIRONMENTAL MAGIC. Residing in ODYSSEY HALL. They are a member of the ART CLUB and CO-CAPTAIN OF THE SWIMMING TEAM. They are A UNDETERMINED STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

i. a lot is expected being born into a royal family in general, but being born into a royal family where half of you is fish and the other is human? larger expectations than ever. half of a set of twins, you’re born into expectations, beauty, and an air around you most people are afraid of, but also not too afraid of to ask you for things. it’s when you’re young that your mother looks at you like a shiny object, a whole new world as you’re cradled in her arms. there’s a million and one things rolling through her head and the head of your father, but you’re too young to know that yet. you take things in stride; the world is your oyster, you’re bright and beautiful. dark, black hair cascading through clear blue waters and a smile that could blind even the person with the best eyesight. you’re gorgeous to say the least and you’re happy to be who you are. ii. when you’re older, the world comes hurtling towards you. your mother so hellbent on keeping up appearances and making other people happy rather than making you happy. it’s like she wants to prove something after being berated for marrying a human, falling in love with a human. she’s struggling with here and there, but there’s never an in between. you are pushed and prodded and pulled this way and that, there’s expectations and things that need to be done. you’re shoved into the public eye, you’re royalty … it’s expected. you do so much, try to prove yourself worthy, everything piles on top of you and you’re still caught in the middle like your existence does not matter in the slightest. just another face to bring in attention. iii. there’s an air of confidence around you that people love to hate and hate to love. assumptions are thrown this way and that, it’s like they can read you from a mile away, but it’s reading with bad eyesight because you would never let someone get that close to you. your whole life you learned to present, learned to follow the expectations that were thrown at you it’s no wonder pretending came naturally to you. as much as you despise your mother now, as much as you would like to toss your father to the fishes, the deep rooted feeling of still needing to appease sets in your bones and doesn’t go away no matter how much you claw at your skin. so you take it, you smile and wink with the smirk setting on your lips as you try not to falter underneath sharp gazes.

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Welcoming this student: It is JIHEON MOON AKA RIO, SON OF ARIEL AND ERIC ( THE LITTLE MERMAID ). As a 3RD YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in KINGDOM ETIQUETTE AND MANAGEMENT. Residing in ORION APT. 3B. They are a member of the DANCE TEAM, VICE PRESIDENT OF THE ART CLUB AND CAPTAIN OF THE FENCING TEAM. They are A HERO STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

tw for mentions of drowning !

luxury is never foreign to rio, but neither is judgement. being born into two distinct royal families meant a lot of different things; he and his siblings garnered twice the adoration and also twice the scrutiny, but for rio it only meant twice the responsibility. he’s the eldest, meaning next in line, though his mother and father never fail to remind him. he doesn’t reject the fact – actually, he embraces it. or he tries his best to. what else was there for him to do?

at first, rio enjoys the attention. the fawning, the praise, the endless gifts. it’s not until he’s a bit older that he hears the whispering behind his back and the snide remarks made when they think he’s too full of himself to listen. he does his best to ignore it and put on a brave face however, he doesn’t want his siblings or anyone else to think it gets to him. they were royalty, of course — they had an image to uphold.

developing a fear of water is the last thing rio ever wants, but it’s not exactly something he can control. water is supposed to be his safe haven, and it is –until he’s thirteen and being held down beneath the surface of a pool by boys twice his size. ‘ so you’re a mermaid, huh? why don’t you show us how you breathe under water?  ’ is all he can hear before his consciousness begins to fade in and out, and their laughter as he sputters to catch his breath rings in his ears once they finally let him go.

rio’s fond memories of water and the comfort it brings begin to dwindle not long after that, his mind soon clouded by traumatic flashbacks and debilitating anxiety whenever he goes underwater. eventually he distances himself from the sea that he loves so dearly, and with that he distances himself from family too.

his decision doesn’t come guilt free, not with the constant questioning and judgement from atlantica. wasn’t he supposed to be their next king? though not into water, rio dives head first into anything else he can master; just the thought of disappointment motivates him to be the best he can be in an any way he can.

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Welcoming this student: It is NIX BELL, DAUGHTER OF TINKERBELL. As a 1ST YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in MANIPULATION TACTICS, EVIL CHARMS, AND DARK MAGIC. Residing in WYSTERIA HALL. They are a member of THE TRACK TEAM, THE SOCCER TEAM, AND THE FENCING TEAM.  They are A VILLAIN STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

 Once upon a time, Tinkerbell gave birth to a beautiful daughter after two sons before she relieved to finally have a female among the mix. Nix grew up happily alongside her older brothers always loving their company always knew they would protect her from harm. Like every fairy, they are blessed with a talent most people were expecting Nix to be like her mother a tinker yet by many people surprise she end up becoming part of the fast flyers fairies. The young fairy was always so agile faster than most so it only made sense she became one of them. She was such a sweet child always helping others being gentle and kindest of them all.

Until one day when her brothers left her alone to go off to Mythos University, everything changed somehow other fairies saw her as someone they could bully and torture since she was so naive & gullible always seeing the best in people. Other fairies would abuse her kind nature due to the way others treated her, the girl nature began to twist into something much darker. The fairy swore to herself to never let people use her like this again, never to be hurt and she’ll become the most powerful fairy of them all. Nix learned the ways on how to manipulate others, trying others against instead with the power of simple words and bring chaos around everyone while hiding behind her perfect sweet facade.            

Naturally, Nix Bell came up with a master plan on how to take over the world like every evil mastermind and the first things she needed to do was enrolled into Mythos University learn more on how to become perfect villain while gaining powerful allies even corrupting her brothers which she loves so much to join the dark side. No one will ever abuse her in the way they did since there is no more kindness in this heart.

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Welcoming this student: It is KORA NAM, DAUGHTER OF ZEUS AND HERA. As a 2ND YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a double majoring in DEITY DUTIES AND HEALING MAGIC. Residing in SAPPHIRE HALL. They are a member of the DRAMA CLUB, MUSIC CLUB, AND BOXING TEAM. They are also the CO-CAPTAIN OF THE TRACK TEAM. They are A UNDETERMINED STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

what was her purpose for being born? ever since she could remember, kora would cruelly ask herself that question. one would think that being a daughter of the mighty zeus and majestic hera would provide some clarity on what her destiny could be. but with being one of many of zeus’ children and only being one of a few of hera’s, it felt as though her options were limited – especially when so many of her siblings, half or not, had already found their calling on this earth. she had no particular asset to offer nor was she a future heir to either of her parents’ legacies. despite her lineage, she felt as if she was a mortal among gods – not particularly memorable by name nor gifted with extraordinary means.

she is a daughter of zeus – though many goddesses and deities can make such a powerful claim these days. it was no secret that her father fell in love way too easily and had various affairs with mortals and gods alike. of course, it took years for kora to see her father’s infidelity, the powerful god always showering his her with love and affection. he had never risen his voice at her and always laughed boisterously whenever she accomplished something as small as making light appear from her hands. he always looked at her with pride and expectation though always assuring her that she would find her place among the gods one day. the warmth she felt from her father was like no other; but as kora grew older and the more she became aware of her father’s hypocrisy among other immortals, she eventually became more distant from her father – conflicted on her love for him versus the immoral things he have done.

she is a daughter of hera – only a few can claim that their mother was the queen of gods; and for a time, she was one of the beings kora respected the most. the air hera carried was nothing but regal. from the way that she carried herself to the way she spoke and dressed, she was the epitome of immortal royalty though her temper was little to be desired. like zeus, however, hera rarely showed her flaws to kora. she was strict, of course, especially with her ideology on superiority. unlike most of her brothers and sisters, hera always made kora remember that she was legitimate, a divide child through and through thanks to the marriage between her and zeus. kora should be proud of her status on mount olympus and show confidence in everything that she does. never show remorse, hera would say, because that is the worse thing a god can do. but is it really the worst thing?

after a while, everything began to change. as she grew older, kora watched her mother’s jealously take over her reasoning and composure. the way she would punish any immortal or human for having any relations towards her father, it was a frightening sight. but what was even more terrifying was witnessing the fights between her parents. the skies would turn dark and grey. thunder would roar and echo making it seem like the entire universe was shaking. there was no hiding on mount olympus whenever they would clash, forcing kora to hide with one of her sisters until the confrontation settled down. before long, the tension within her family grew worse and worse – to the point where kora felt she had to choose a side. however, can you really choose a side when neither side was right?

one day, kora just ran away. the pressure of living on mount olympus had become to great. having no presence of her own, the doubt of who she is, plus the constant fighting between her parents, she just had to get away. so she went to earth, remembering a place that one of her siblings had once told her about: mythos university. if she really wanted to find out who she was, that school would help her find her answer. hopefully.

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Welcoming this student: It is LUCAS KIM AKA LUKE, SON OF ATHENA. As a 3RD YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in MORAL EDUCATION. Residing in ORION 5B. They are a member of THE DANCE TEAM and VICE PRESIDENT OF THE PHOTOGRAPHY CLUB. They are A UNDETERMINED STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

being on top of the world, looking down at people was something imposed on lucas. not that he had any chance or could even voice out his objection against everything his mother tried to teach him. growing up as athena’s son, he carried on his shoulders the task of being the heir of the most adored daughter of zeus. and lucas hated it. he wanted to explore the world, wanted to know more about everything, even the darkest places the world could show him, he wanted to get his hands dirtied and also wanted to shine brightly like the purest of the gods. only that wouldn’t be allowed, not to a goddess’ son - lucas shall be the perfect person, the most amazing son and heir. and following her mother’s orders otherwise he wouldn’t have any kind of freedom, lucas enrolled mythos university, sure he would hate the place. little did he know, it was a whole new experience, little did he know, it was finding home for the first time. 

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Welcoming this student: It is LAUREL HUANG, SON OF APOLLO. As a 3RD YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in HEALING MAGIC. Residing in ORION APT. 4B. They are the VICE PRESIDENT OF THE MUSIC CLUB. They are A HERO STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

laurel is born to a single mother in 1999. they move in with his aunt a handful of months later. in the years to come, laurel spends most of his time taking instrument lessons, helping outdoors, going to school, and learning as much as a growing boy can. he learns about the world and about languages. about people and about animals. his intellect is challenged by the adults around him, and he’s able to have a handle on the english language by the age of eight.

when laurel is ten, their small family is allowed a trip to greece via the addition of his new step dad into their equation. the boy quickly falls in love with the land. he feels so at home, and he tells his step father that, if possible, he wants to spend every summer on the islands.

apollo, his real father, comes to him in dreams in the next few weeks after he returns.

in the years to come, his step father does not take him back to greece. ‘business obligations’ is the reason that he gives. this continues for half a decade.

laurel wins a local youth talent show.

his stepfather sees a video of his performance – the clip had gone viral. feeling guilty, he arranges for laurel to fly out to mykonos with him in the summer. his mother stays behind.

during the trip, laurel visits delos for the first time – the birthplace of apollo and artemis. this is for his sixteenth birthday. he begins to piece together the anomalies of his childhood and decides to take up learning greek. apollo comes to him in person for the first time, and never leaves him alone for too long after.

laurel graduates high school and begins attending university at mythos upon his father’s suggestion.

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Welcoming this student: It is GISELLE ROSENCRANZ AKA ELLE, DAUGHTER OF ELSA. As a 3RD YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in MAGICOLOGY. Residing in KITSUNE APT. 4B. They are a member of THE PHOTOGRAPHY CLUB. They are A UNDETERMINED STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

Her earliest memory is enveloped in awe. An all too eager giggle had escaped the girls lips while her mother worked her magic, Giselle sure to follow every intricate ice fractal created by Elsa’s hands. It wasn’t before long until Elle found herself cradling a delicate peony crafted from ice, careful to heed her mother’s warning of its fragility. “Wow mama, it’s so pretty…” The smile that graced Elsa’s features is one that excited her, the princess bouncing on toe. “That’s amazing! Can I do that? Will you teach me magic too mama? I wanna be just like you!” Cold pulsed from her fingertips, an unknown energy rushing through her senses before she glances down at her hands, the intricate ice sculpture replaced with transparent spikes of ice. Her heart dropped. “It’s okay,” Elsa’s tone softened in reassurance, a hand holding each of hers gently while the other reached to catch the tears threatening to roll down her cheeks. “In due time.” All she could manage was a pout, sniffling before nodding in understanding. In due time.

The sentiment follows her as she grows, echoing in each step of her upbringing. Lessons, social events, family events. In due time, she tells herself as she steps on her dance partners toe at her very first ball. In due time, she whispers as her tutor chastises her for her mistake during her literature lesson. In due time, she thinks to herself as she fumbles her words during an address to the kingdom along her mother’s side.

“In due time,” Her words tremble as she freezes and snaps yet another peony stem she attempted to mend, her hands shaking. She intakes a sharp breath. “In due time, Elle.” She tries once again, relief flooding her chest as she uproots another flower. Carefully she places it in an already prepared flower pot, planting it within its new soil before smiling graciously as she raises to meet her eyes. “Finally.” Her grin broadens as she beams upward at the sun shining through the panels of the greenhouse, her self-proclaimed sanctuary.

“Mother look!” The princess rushes to her mother’s side to show off her handiwork, Elsa’s smile reflecting her own. “I’m proud of you, Elle. It’s beautiful. You seem to have really taken a liking to gardening, haven’t you?” The female nods enthusiastically, always excited to share her hobbies with her mother. “I love it. I’ve recently started learning about the language of flowers and their meaning and it’s all so fascinating. You could arrange different flowers in a bouquet to tell someone you love them or even send certain flowers to reflect remorse - they could mean anything you want! It’s so interesting, I could show you after supper if you’d like -” There’s an all too familiar pulse in her fingertips as her elation rises and she’s quick to stop herself.

She knew what had happened.

“Elle…” Her mother’s soft tone fell upon deaf ears. “In due time…” She whispers underneath her breath, hot tears greeting icy cheeks. She clutches the once lively peony to her chest. “I’m trying so hard, so, so hard…” Arms tighten their hold around her favorite flower. “But I can’t keep up with lessons or speak eloquently or even handle my magic, I- I’m not as smart as my brother or as talented as you, I just… It’s so hard, how can I even be the kingdom’s princess when I get everything so wrong-”

Abruptly she’s hushed, silenced by her mother’s hands softly caressing her reddened cheeks.

“You don’t need to be Arendelle’s princess. You don’t have to be anybody, not me, not your brother… Just be Giselle.” As Elsa withdraws her hands she nods, taking the pot Elle so desperately clutched into her own hands. “You’re so focused on what you can’t do that you can’t see what you can do…” The pot is raised to meet her eyes and she’s welcomed with the sight of a pristine peony composed of ice, each petal preserved in a snowflake pattern uniquely their own. She can only stare in astonishment. “You’re incredibly your own person, and in due time, I hope you can see that too.”

Her mother had always shown her unending kindness and patience.

Perhaps it was time she showed herself that too.

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Welcoming this student: It is TRIX BELL, SON OF TINKERBELL. As a 2ND YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in ENVIRONMENTAL MAGIC AND WEATHER STUDIES, minoring in CREATIVE STORYTELLING. Residing in JUNIPER HALL. They are a member of THE DRAMA TEAM AND CO-CAPTAIN OF THE DANCE TEAM.  They are A UNDETERMINED STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

born as winter approached and the air grew chillier, trix came into the world the second son of tinkerbell. he didn’t remain the youngest for too long though, as his sister was born only a few years later. the siblings were close, always looking out for each other despite their different talents. though his older brother took after their mother, trix went his own way, finding a talent in gardening. for a fairy born in winter, his love of the sun, and the birth of new life that came with the warmer seasons was unexpected.

as trix grew, though, it felt as though pixie hollow was beginning to feel a little small. he yearned for more, for new things, for variety and excitement in his life. though the changing seasons brought great enjoyment, there must be more to life, he thought. so, when his older brother left for mythos university, trix decided he wanted to follow. the prospect of new people and a new environment was so exciting to him, and he simply knew he had to take this next step.

the time came to leave pixie hollow, and his parents and sister, but he knew that this was what he wanted, even if the parting was hard. but what trix found at university was more than he could’ve hoped for - people from all over the world, with stories he could never even dream of surrounded him. it somewhat went to his head, though, as he found himself juggling his multiple newfound interests alongside his academics.

mythos soon turned into somewhere that trix knew he’d thrive in. he wasn’t only getting an education that would come in handy when he returned to pixie hollow, but he was finding new hobbies, new friends, new perspectives on the world, and he loved it.

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Welcoming this student: It is MIA BLACK, DAUGHTER OF PITCH BLACK . As a 1st YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in CREATIVE STORYTELLING. Residing in SAPPHIRE HALL. They are a member of THE DANCE TEAM AND ART CLUB.  They are A UNDETERMINED STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

her father is the boogeyman. everyone’s afraid of her. it follows her, daughter of pitch black. daughter of the boogeyman. and with good reason too. but she’s not like him, at least, she doesn’t want to be. her father is in love with instilling fear, but mia feels nothing of that sort.

her first friend, hadn’t been a friend. she’d find out soon enough that her first friend was simply her friend because she feared her. it begins to scare her, being able to tell what these fears are –– what people fear.

it scares her to the point that she picks up a knife and attempts to cut her own ear off. it fails, but she finds herself crouched on the floor, crying.

her father is the boogeyman. and she wants to be nothing like him. but alas, her father is the boogeyman, and so, she is a monster too.

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Welcoming this student: It is ZION, SON OF HOW SIX MADE THE WORLD. As a 3RD YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in BEAST TRAINING AND CARE. Residing in ORION APT. 1B. They are a member of THE SWIM TEAM, THE DANCE TEAM, THE FENCING TEAM, THE SOCCER TEAM, AND THE PHOTOGRAPHY CLUB. They are A UNDETERMINED STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

There’s not many things in the world that make sense, but how kids come to the world usually does make sense, they get born, they don’t just show up, they’re not just suddenly there, but with Zion? It seems like it was just like that. You might’ve heard of them, The Six Who Traveled The World, an ex-soldier and his five servants who got all the king’s gold by using their talents. They’re; an ex-soldier,  a strong man who pulled six trees from the ground with his bare hands, a keen-eyed hunter who was taking aim at a fly on a twig two miles away a man whose breath could turn seven windmills, a fast runner who had to remove one leg to slow himself down, and a man who causes a terrible frost  in the air unless he wears his hat crooked over one ear.

You could meet these people one day hanging out laughing and smiling and the next day suddenly you would see them all over a baby, if you asked them who this baby belonged to they would at the same time answer “us all”, and if you asked them who gave birth to it, they would look at you like you were dumb. Instead you could ask them where did this baby come from, and they would give you the answer “it just came”, and that? That’s the story of how Zion suddenly was in the world.

So this baby, Zion, how did he grow up? The male had six parents with various talents, and did he get their talents? Of course he did. At the age of one Zion could blow away all his parents. At the age of two Zion would race with his fastest father, he would not win, but he would not lose by too much. At the age of three Zion could lift all his fathers. At the age of four Zion got a special hat for his ear to not freeze the house down. At the age of five Zion would play dart with his father, and shoot precisely even from a mile away. At the age of six, the boy could talk.

Now this boy lived far far away from everybody else, the only people he met were his grandparents and fathers, and then suddenly one day, out of the blue, Zion would get the news that he had to begin at a university. Never once had he heard of it, Mythos University, but his fathers claimed this was for the best, that even if he has all his talents, he did not have simple talents that made one human.

And off was Zion to the world.

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Welcoming this student: It is RUFIOUS ABDALLAH AKA RUFI, SON OF JAFAR. As  3RD YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in NEUTRAL MAGIC STUDIES. Residing in ORION 3B. They are the CAPTAIN OF THE BASKETBALL TEAM. They are A UNDETERMINED STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

attention.

thats what the young boy craved more than anything else in the whole world. for his father to give him the love he’d been neglected for of all his life. but alas his father was far too busy with ‘more important’ matters then his own son, and with no mother to comfort him when he felt sad the boy was truly all alone.

it started back when he’d been given up for adoption. tracing through home after home, never quite being good enough for any of his foster parents. or acting out because he hated the home he’d been forced to live in. or that one time when his magical powers had come through and he’d (accidentally) set the horrible kitchen table alight. things later fell into place when he was taken far far away from the foster home (for the last time) to live with his new father and mentor jafar.

but despite the lack of attention rufious received he was still spoiled rotten. receiving trinkets and trunks filled to the brim of valuable things any boy would be glad to receive, however it was still never enough for the things he wanted was to hear his father say he was proud or to say how much ru meant to him. and as he grew older he knew it was something he would have to live without and forced himself to find other things to occupy his time.

the boy who craved nothing but attention soon grew to become mischievous and playful. deciding that it was the only way to gain the attention of his father even if it landed him with punishment.

when rufious approached his teen years he got exactly what he wanted with his father finally starting to show an interest in him. without realising that it was his magical abilities that had originally sparked the interest from his father. over time jafar had begun to see great potential in his son and knew that one day he would be able to use this for his own gain.

when the opportunity arose, Jafar wasted no time in applying for his son to attend mythos university. he saw it was the best opportunity to put his plan into action and told his son that if he wanted to be as powerful and great as him he would need to win the hearts of the people before Jafar was then able to use his son’s success for himself. but of course, he would never tell him that.

Ru gradually agreed to attend the school to make his father happy and planned that one day he would make his father’s dream of becoming Sultan come true.

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Welcoming this student: It is JINWOO LIM, SON OF CHESHIRE. As a 2ND YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in HEXONOMICS. Residing in JUNIPER HALLS. They are a member of the DANCE TEAM. They are also VICE PRESIDENT OF THE DEBATE CLUB. They are A UNDETERMINED STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

The Cat No one knows where the kitten came from, but it’s a shock to everyone when cheshire comes strutting in with something clinging onto it’s dear life, on his back. The kitten’s eyes could barely open and it was fast asleep.  He appears on one of Mad Hatter’s unbirthday parties, the group quickly decided that it is no longer an unbirthday for the little kitten. It’s a bigger shock to the group as Cheshire announces that the mother of the kitten refuses to have any place in the child’s life, but Cheshire isn’t surprised. It’s always been like this, but he promises to himself that this kid will grow up happy.

The Curiosity Theres a loud crash in the kitchen, the older cat peeking in to see what happened. There, was his son in all his glory, covered in flour. He couldn’t help but laugh, feeling the worries wash off his back for a little. You’d think that being a cat in a magical land had no worries, but oh- were people wrong. He could take care of himself, but now he has something he cares about, something he needs to protect with all his might. Cheshire rolled his eyes before making way towards his son, picking him up by the scruff. 

The Killer “What happened at school today?”  His father gives him a pointed look ( well- as much of a pointed look that a cat can give ). “it wasn’t even school though..” the kitten mumbles, ears drooping down in guilt as he looked away. “But that wanker deserved it! He said you were a villain!” It was obvious that his father was a sensitive topic to him, given that he was the *infamous* cheshire cat, nasty topics were always thrown towards the cat family. His father could only sigh. “Follow me, I think this is something we need to really talk about. This is the 3rd time you got into a fight this week.” The youngling didn’t even get a choice before his dad roughly picked him up by the scruff, causing the kitten to be frozen as he dangled helplessly.

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Welcoming this student: It is SAEROM NA, DAUGHTER OF MAD HATTER. As a 2ND YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in CHEMYSTERY. Residing in ASTRID HALL. They are a member of the CHEERLEADING TEAM. They are also PRESIDENT OF THE FASHION CLUB. They are A UNDETERMINED STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

there’s a whisper among the forest inhabitants: the mad hatter’s found a daughter.

they say her childhood is filled to the brim with tea parties– exuberant and boisterous; dressed up in vivid colors matched and sewn together by none other than the mad hatter. it seems as if, to this father-daughter duo, fun came first- morals came second, and education came last. despite this, the young girl was rather clever, developed a taste for tea, and an eye for the arts, adoring the brilliant colors constantly enveloping her. she was hardly studious, doing the bare minimum to keep up with her general studies in favor of frolicking around the forest, pulling pranks on animals and taking naps with flowers.  

it’s said she continues living like this for most of her life in wonderland, never a dull day; outgoing enough to host her own tea parties with the various talking animals in the woods, and eventually she becomes the one to plan her own outfits, her father encouraging her brightly along the entire way. a couple years pass, and the whispers continue, yet they’ve become benign: rosie has grown up to become very much like her father, perhaps just as mad, and yet half as insane; a smidge softer, yet just as energetic, and is drawn to entertainment the way moths are drawn to a flame. the only rule for this young girl? never do anything to anger the queen of hearts.

[mythoskrp]

Welcoming this student: It is SHIN’ICHI OSAKABE, SON OF HIME OSAKABE. As a 4TH YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a major in MANIPULATION TACTICS. Residing in KITSUNE APT 4B. They are a member of THE FILM CLUB and THE PRESIDENT OF THE ART CLUB. They are A VILLAIN STUDENT.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

一つ。 she crafted him, delicate hands folding paper together to form a visage of a handsome man, painting colors upon the white, filling it up with a human’s heart and bones. then, with magic and her abilities, she kissed his forehead and gave him life. osakabe shin'ichi, who started life as a man than a child, but was her dearest son nonetheless. a tall, handsome man who wandered around himeji castle with her, aware of the secrets and history that she would tell him about in her gentle voice. of how once upon a time, this was not a castle but instead a shrine meant for her. “and no longer were there people who worshiped osakabegami, instead all they know is of osakabe hime, the lady hidden within himeji castle.” she whispered, holding his hand as they watch the city outside of the palace. thumb caressing his hand, the beautiful lady let loose a small laugh that sounded like the gentle chiming of bells. “my dear boy, let it be known that humans know evils and remember them more than they shall ever remember a kind deed.” reaching up to the top of his head, she smooths his hair, the kind smile on her face a contrast to her vicious words. “and i shall teach you my dear, on how to leave a mark among such foolish beings.” 二つ。 he started off as nothing in soul, holding a heart and bones but not flesh. specially made by his mother, her cherished son that was her only company in the lonely castle. yet, even though they remained isolated from the world, they were not that much of a fool to not learn how to survive outside. “we see the heart, their truest desires. then from there, we take what we know and use them as we please.” she informed him, sharp eyes looking to him as they folded origami together. small animal spirits chattering around them, their only other companions. “it’s easy you see, how to make them grovel as long as you offer them what they wish.” “isn’t that right takeyama-san?” she beamed to the man across them, head and knees on the ground. small whimpers emitting from the human who sneaked into the castle in attempts to steal from it. shin'ichi would look on with an even gaze, still much like a doll as he learned from his mother all she knew. the man did not dare to look up to their faces, and he begged for forgiveness. mother will then let him go with promise of offers, a simple laptop to help them access the modern world better or his life will be at stake. quick and easy, he tried to make sure he learned to the best of his abilities. 三つ。 “i love you mother.” were his first words for the woman who gave him life. whether it was said honestly, or because he knew what she desired—neither would say. however, no matter the reason, she enveloped him in her arms. he did not truly feel warmth, but he felt that her hug was so. it was a warm day in himeji castle, cherry blossoms petals blowing in as they huddled close together as mother and son. 四つ。 his mother taught him manipulation and deceit, the internet taught him character and the people that existed outside, then the two gave him the idea what humans, no, individuals were. from there, osakabe shin'ichi truly began to understand what it was like to live. he spoke with class, his expressions become ‘easier’ to read, picked up skills of his own and became his own person. his mother would support him in any path he took. he respected and never over stepped boundaries. it was a peaceful time. learning from her and holding a pleasant relationship. before he knew it, sixteen years have passed since then. he made them tea and they sat in silence as the cherry blossoms bloomed once again during this fine spring. he did not touch his cup, but the woman took it and smiled at him. it was a motherly smile. “i love you my dear son.” her gentle voice murmured, drinking the tea normally. she sets her glass down as she finished, then shut her eyes. moments passed, before laughter bubbled up out of his throat. “you’re a fool, such a fool.” yet his cheeks are wet, tears running down this beautiful spring day. 五つ。 she laid next to him. ever so beautiful, so much more peaceful in her sleep as he folded paper cranes and put them into a jar. then, breaking the pleasant silence was his own soft-toned voice. “whilst you sleep, let me tell you a story dear mother.” “there was a man a demon loved, his heart was true in her eyes and she cared for him so. they seemed to be perfect for each other, until one day she found out the man held an artifact that blinded her all-seeing vision.” he started off, smiling kindly as he continued to reform paper into cranes. “she found out he had a son with another woman, and in her rage of being betrayed by humans once again��schemed for the family to come and die in her hands.” “she was successful. she did as she planned. yet, even with such a success…she fell into despair as she realized the man truly did love her and regretted his actions. lonely, alone, and guilty—she tried to fill up the hole in her heart by taking the son’s heart and made her own child. it will not be the same, not be the way she envisioned it to be, but it will be enough.” he finished the thousandth crane, placing it into the glass case and shut it as he shut his eyes and silently made a wish. “i’m going out now, i think i need to interact with others. times are changing, and i very much would love to remind people yokais aren’t fun to be trifled with.” he laughed—it sounded similar to her’s. watching as her chest rose up and down, he kissed her forehead gently. “…see you later. i’ll be in mythos now, but i’ll visit sometimes.” he stood up, and soon he left the castle. it was time to make his mark.

[mythoskrp]

Welcoming this student: It is SOOJUNG KIM, DAUGHTER OF NYX As a 3RD YEAR here, attending Mythos University with a double major in CHAOS STUDIES & DEITY DUTIES. Residing in CELESTIAL APT 1B. They are a member of THE PHOTOGRAPHY CLUB, MEMBER OF THE BASKETBALL TEAM, AND PRESIDENT OF THE MUSIC CLUB.

Let’s see what their fairytale holds.

nyx, your creator and mother for all intents and purposes, was an all powerful being. a primordial goddess who had been there from the moment the universe had been given life and who would be there long after it was gone, long before zeus had called olympus home, but with her association with darkness came the belief that she was a malevolent goddess. a belief that was quickly passed onto you, her beloved creation and the embodiment of darkness itself.

𝒅𝒚́𝒐.

the darkness had always been your home, and you had never seen anything wrong with that. where others sought relief and safety in the light, you sought for relief and safety in the dark embrace of the night sky and your mother’s arms.

𝒕𝒓𝒊́𝒂.

you should have known that her face would twist into a soft, proud smile as she reached out to smooth down your messy pitch black locks,      ‘      my dearest child, if this is what you want, i shall support you no matter what.     ’     . you should have known that no matter where you went, the darkness that was your home and your mother’s protective gaze would never be far behind.