[It's his birthday, yeah, but Lavi hasn't done anything for it.

He's too paranoid to be around anyone.

So he avoided the party. Avoided everyone he saw.

And hid away in the cherry tree courtyard that Allen showed him.

It was nice, still in full bloom. Quiet and out of the way like the entire wing.

Not a soul to bother him while he practiced

Damn the CAPTCHA

[Joyd is walking down the halls very slowly after days of being in his room, crippled not only by the pain of his scars but by the Bookman now broken in his head ( Read more... )

Continued from here.

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[Keeps kissing him for a few moments longer then pulls back from it.]

[Tyki can't say that this was his preferred way to go out as he slipped in and out of consciousness, he could barely feel the burn of his arms and shoulders being bound and hung in this position. The cuts from his former brother's blade ached worse than the scars he had gotten from the lad. He could feel the blood pooling in his lungs, making each ( Read more... )

[Joyd waking up to a warm bed is unusual. Very unusual since finding himself in the Dressing Room. Road had spent a few nights with him but the girl had taken the bed while Joyd made use of the chair, she hadn't liked it of course but he wasn't going to take advantage of her. That was just wrong. So the warmth currently wrapped around him from ( Read more... )

And done.

['Tias sighed, setting down the straightener after turning it off. She hated the job of straightening her hair but it was better than going around with it curly.

It was getting a bit long, though. And she eyed the scissors then shrugged. Couldn't hurt, at least the bangs. Picking them up she leaned forward a bit and trimmed her bangs, ( Read more... )

[When her brothers set off to go look for her, 'Tias is no where to be found. She's not in her apartment room, she's not in the room near the courtyard Kanda had taken to hiding in, she's not at the normal infirmary for her check-ups, nor the library ( Read more... )

[Mattias is just walking down the halls with no set path in mind, humming some song softly and hands clasped behind her back. A walk to clear her head and perhaps to keep the nausea down to a minimum since something in her room kept setting it off ( Read more... )

[Three months into the pregnancy and Mattias is pretty damn sure she's bigger than she should be at this time.

She's standing in front of a mirror in a hallway, shirt drawn up over her stomach so that she can look at it from the side, running a hand over the bulge with a sigh.]

This is gonna be troublesome...