Uldartre Academy (year 2, IC, semi-open)

[The greater Vakolicci Haven]

((ooc: Bizarre. Guys, Elosqir is holding Mewan, Jonas is not involved.))

IC:
"I certainly hope we won't," Andrew approached Andrea, hearing her comment. "Do you mind if I sit down here?" he asked.

"I think it will be amazing," Elosqir told Mewan looking into his eyes.

[Valaran]

"Jonas I have no clue what would actually constitute a special occasion. It was an impulse buy." She stared down at her drink, trying not to blush at his hand on her shoulder. She still got a little bashful at all that; Valarans didn't get so close physically. She had not really adhered to that rule, but then, perhaps that was her whole reason for getting out, to be able to live life to the fullest, or some crap. She didn't know, and it was all a swirling mess in her mind.

Maybe she was a little drunk. But nothing excessive; she wasn't about to slur her words or anything. But emotional restraints were a little loosened. Perhaps, unconsciously, that was why she wanted the alcohol.

[Woodstovia]

"Thanks, I really don't want to be raped right now." Allen said, being more loose now that he was away from Alicia. When he heard what Blacksen wanted he looked up at him desperately. "She's a fucking psycho, look" said Allen lifting up his short sleeve to show Blacksen the cut on his arm. "she fucking cuts me, she said she was going to train me to draw pictures in my flesh if she asks for it and she would've forced me to cut myself had Maria not intervened. Not to mention that she has multiple personality disorder, she's forced me to wear girl's clothing and she's... Put me in chastity." Allen mumbled the last one, embarrassed about it.

[Kwadai]

"It wouldn't be anything but amazing, you're involved", Mewan responded also staring deeply back into Elosqir's eyes.

[Finium]

"If you must." Andrea said, slightly defeated.

She waved lazily at another chair. Her head was still fuzzily comfortable, which irked more than it should have, so she began to crunch ice resolutely in search of a headache. She eyed the chap across. Crunch, crunch, crunch.

"We haven't met," She said simply, "You name and rank, don't bother with the name if you haven't a rank to share."

[The greater Vakolicci Haven]

((ooc: Sorry again. I got the name of Gera's character confused with the name of my least-used character. I'm sober, and forgetting names. When I'm drunk, I remember things. Something's wrong with me.))

IC:
"I'm Lucas Alterno D'Buertova," Lucas said, attempting to break the girls icy expression. "12th Earl of Panjuila, Third of the order of the blue wolf. And what is your name and title, might I ask?"

"I could say the same about you," Elosqir simply smiled, the combination of drink and the passion of newfound love making his emotions swirl rapidly.

"That's...terrible," Blacksen said, embracing the younger man to comfort him.
"She used to be so...friendly, you remember?" he asked. "I'm so, so sorry...I should have checked up on what she was doing more...I should have sorted out Woodstovia's problems while I had the chance to." He looked at him.
"OK," he said. "You've taken enough orders so far. Give me one...what do you want me to do about this situation? You clearly can't be left to endure whatever Alicia can throw at you, and I'm actually King now. What I'm able to do by my Father isn't an issue any more. What do you want?"

"I had that suspicion," he said, squeezing her shoulder. "I'm sorry if I offended you, it wasn't my intention. Do you want another drink getting? I'm offering now."

[Finium]

"Margrave Faebrook, of the Aymn Faebrooks." She said, severely curtailing her title. "You look shabby, Earl, you ought to get a hair cut."

At least he had black hair, a common trait in Finian gentry, but his eyes were all wrong and his face far too soft to of any real note. He was just another noble of the Haven, worth knowing in their own right, but altogether lacking in Finain qualities. He was probably of at least moderate wealth, if she had to guess by his manner, but did not have the Finian spark of esoteric cruelty.

[Woodstovia]

Allen smirked and a dangerous glimmer formed in his eyes, one which hadn't been seen for years. "Send me back to Woodstovia and send me weapons and vehicles." Blacksen would surely understand what Allen meant.

[Kwadai]

"I don't know about you.,.but I've never felt this good", Mewan smiled.

[Valaran]

"I had that suspicion," he said, squeezing her shoulder. "I'm sorry if I offended you, it wasn't my intention. Do you want another drink getting? I'm offering now."

"You know you're pretty sweet to me." She replied. "Considering I just bought you as a slave." She halted, realising what she'd just said. "Uh, wait I didn't mean it like that." She brushed his hand and got up abruptly. "I need some air" she managed before walking off, vaguely in the direction of the doors. How could be so thoughtless Si? He was being genuinely nice and you have to ruin it by reminding him of his servitude. What do you truly want from him anyway? A slave? A toy? A bodyguard? A friend? A lover? Her mind lashed back at her. He's right, you don't have any talents. You're just a worthless arrogant bitch who's casually ruining someone's life.

[The greater Vakolicci Haven]

"I prefer my hair long," Lucas told Andrea, observing her sharp features. She was seriously not his type, he decided.
"And I do not believe that my appearance has any baring on my ability to rule effectively. Celari nobles, despite our far shabbier appearance, have created a state altogether more prosperous than our Finian counterparts, have we not?"

"I'll send you a hundred thousand of my best as well," Blacksen said, smiling. "And the promise of more if your cause is not victorious. Unfortunately, military operations take time to plan, my friend. What of the present?"

Elosqir, meanwhile, was only thinking of the present.
"It's so annoying," he said. "Maria decides when and if we go back. I want nothing more than," his voice quietened to a whisper "To make you one very sore boy indeed, but we need to wait until everyone's finished drinking."

Jonas got up and followed Si, his mind racing, his face the same calm picture it always was.
"What's wrong?" he asked, beckoning her in the direction that the door actually was. "Only you're heading towards the disabled toilets going that way."

[Woodstovia]

"No don't do that, I don't want any troops; then it'll look like I'm going to be a puppet of yours. Besides I know my uncle, he's a nice guy. I'm sure he'll strongly consider abdicating as soon as I show up. He doesn't have a claim if I'm alive." Allen said impatiently, wanting to go back home straight away.

[Kwadai]

Mewan groaned..."that literally is the most annoying part plus being squished in with everyone else on the way back....and I want nothing more than to be a very sore boy", he said grinning.

[Valaran]

Jonas got up and followed Si, his mind racing, his face the same calm picture it always was.
"What's wrong?" he asked, beckoning her in the direction that the door actually was. "Only you're heading towards the disabled toilets going that way."

"Oh fucking hell." Si exclaimed in exasperation. "Anyway, yeah, I don't know what just came over me. Sorry about all that....I'm a terrible mistress right now." She looked up at him, her hair streaming down over her face.

[The greater Vakolicci Haven]

"You're fine," Jonas said, giving her a reassuring hug. "You're just not used to this, I understand. You know, if you don't want to be a Mistress, their's an easy option."

"And what if he doesn't abdecate?" Blacksen questioned. "It's all very well and good sending you to Woodstovia with truckloads of weapons and vehicles, but who's going to use them that's been trained? Noone knows you're alive; if their was a sisable rebel group already fighting for you that would make sense, but not sending troops in with the current situation has a serious risk of getting you killed."

"Oh don't worry," Elosqir said with a wink. "Whether it's in 10 minutes or 4 in the morning, you'll be a sore boy by the end of the night. Very sore, but then again you don't know what I have in store for you."

[Woodstovia]

"I was the Emperor's second son, I was popular. I've heard there's a lot of discontent in the country already, people will fight for me but... Fine I see your point however I'd prefer if the clans planned this. They seem much more competent than the royalists in matters of warfare. No offence." Allen said.

[The greater Vakolicci Haven]

"I cannot speak for the Clans," Blacksen almost growled. "However, we have the better equipment, the larger global presence, and the larger amount of well-trained personelle. They, on the other hand have the 'black Lord,' who bombs some random place that the world thought was impenetrable, comes on the TV and brags about it."

[Woodstovia]

"Fine you can plan it." Allen said, he wasn't really in a position to argue with him anyway. "I don't know what we can do right now though." Allen mumbled, frustrated.

[The greater Vakolicci Haven]

"Ah," Blacksen said, leaning against a sink. "The kind of decisions that are made in the mens toilets.

"As for what we do now though," Blacksen pondered it..."Well, the answer basically is 'Anything.' What do you want to do with your life now?"

[Valaran]

"You're fine," Jonas said, giving her a reassuring hug. "You're just not used to this, I understand. You know, if you don't want to be a Mistress, their's an easy option."

Si was shocked at the hug. Anything like that was completely unexpected, and she didn't know whether to pull back or be lost in it.

She did have the sense to reply to his comments, but only in a quiet voice. "Its not quite that easy. I'm a bad mistress, but I do still want to be one. For now."

[The greater Vakolicci Haven]

"Just don't be a dangerous one," Jonas said softly. "Because I'm useless as a slave as well. Most other people around here would have been tempted to kill me already with the shit I give you."

[Camelone]

"Mine were all to replace things lost in combat," Maria said, doing her best to not get annoyed at the stutter. "Combat with a car, in fact...iI lost that fight, so I'm mainly machine now."

"I agree," Elosqir said, moving hishand up Mewan's leg. "You beat celebacy hands down."

Frederick began to think "I'm sorry to hear about that." He didn't have much else to say after that and said it slow enough that he didn't stutter.

[Valaran]

"You don't give me that much shit, and I probably deserve most of it anyway. And you support me where it matters."

She held his gaze with a sudden intensity. "There are things I'd much rather do to you."

[The greater Vakolicci Haven]

"Their's a lot I'd rather do to you as well," Jonas said, looking into her eyes with his piercing, unguessable stare.

"It's great," Maria told Frederick. "I'm stronger, faster and have a better memory than anyone else. I can use any voice I want, and my eyesight is a lot sharper. What could you find wrong with it?"

[Camelone]

"I wouldn't know how to react to it. So I went with the most safe answer so I wouldn't offend you." Frederick said with his stutter coming back slightly.