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[Private]
While I do not appreciate how the castle consistently toys with us, I cannot find fault this time. By now some monstrosity has made itself known, or the castle's true intentions are made known. Here, there is only the continued "spirit" of young human traditions. Humans of another planet, no less.
If anything, this has served as a distraction from what our ultimate fates are: trapped within the boundaries of a world which toys with us for its own pleasure. Could this be a rare display of kindness on its part? It may be too soon to tell, but if this "high school" will only last a week as many presume, then we have but two days left and still there has yet to be anything sinister.
And then there is the effect of this world. Yes, I had wondered what it would be like to be human, but I never thought I would experience it first hand. What would Rhonin think? If only you were here, my love. Perhaps you would better shed light on the workings of this castle.
And then there is Sylvanas...
If there is one reason I would wish this recent change would be prolonged, it is for my sister to be able to continue to live. When we return to Paradisa, so does she return to her undeath. It is cruel, but I am grateful that life flows through her veins now, even if it is temporary and human in nature.
Still--This is not the order of things. I know how they must be. I will not feel guilty for enjoying myself, but neither will I be foolish enough to think this normal. I must remind myself that this is temporary. All of it. Even Paradisa.
[pen taps]
I've no idea what to wear to this dance.
[School has not yet begun, and Vereesa can be found outside on the front steps of the school. She is wearing her cheerleading uniform, as she overheard from the common students that it was customary for her to wear her uniform the day of a game to show her support. Her hair is pulled back into a ponytail, emphasizing the lack of her normally long ears and showing her small, human ones instead.
Upon both of her cheeks, she has painted in blue paint "#85". Vereesa's got spirit, how about you?
Feel free to come find her and strike up conversation.]
While I do not appreciate how the castle consistently toys with us, I cannot find fault this time. By now some monstrosity has made itself known, or the castle's true intentions are made known. Here, there is only the continued "spirit" of young human traditions. Humans of another planet, no less.
If anything, this has served as a distraction from what our ultimate fates are: trapped within the boundaries of a world which toys with us for its own pleasure. Could this be a rare display of kindness on its part? It may be too soon to tell, but if this "high school" will only last a week as many presume, then we have but two days left and still there has yet to be anything sinister.
And then there is the effect of this world. Yes, I had wondered what it would be like to be human, but I never thought I would experience it first hand. What would Rhonin think? If only you were here, my love. Perhaps you would better shed light on the workings of this castle.
And then there is Sylvanas...
If there is one reason I would wish this recent change would be prolonged, it is for my sister to be able to continue to live. When we return to Paradisa, so does she return to her undeath. It is cruel, but I am grateful that life flows through her veins now, even if it is temporary and human in nature.
Still--This is not the order of things. I know how they must be. I will not feel guilty for enjoying myself, but neither will I be foolish enough to think this normal. I must remind myself that this is temporary. All of it. Even Paradisa.
[pen taps]
I've no idea what to wear to this dance.
[School has not yet begun, and Vereesa can be found outside on the front steps of the school. She is wearing her cheerleading uniform, as she overheard from the common students that it was customary for her to wear her uniform the day of a game to show her support. Her hair is pulled back into a ponytail, emphasizing the lack of her normally long ears and showing her small, human ones instead.
Upon both of her cheeks, she has painted in blue paint "#85". Vereesa's got spirit, how about you?
Feel free to come find her and strike up conversation.]