[If you happen to be in Cross' bar and wine shop, you're in for a treat. The usually blonde haired, silver eyed woman is now dark haired and dark eyed, leaning onto the counter with a bottle of wine in her hand. She's not paying attention to any patrons.]I hate being human. You'd think I'd get used to it, but it's just annoying. I hate how I look. ( Read more... )

[Teresa has a soft spot for the snow. It's nice, not ever feeling the cold that comes with it. It lets you enjoy the scenery and allows you the time to make an impressive pile of snowballs, not to ofar from the entrance of the castle.]

Twenty, twenty-one...

[She stops counting and forms another.]

[[ooc: Open for kisses, planned or unplanned! And ( Read more... )

I think a holiday that involves so much food would be more appreciated in a world that didn't make it possible to celebrate it every day.

Here, if one really wanted to, they could have a feast every day. [Some do. Ahem.] I'm surprised at how a holiday like Thanksgiving is kept alive by some, even if the castle itself doesn't celebrate the

If anyone thinks we'd be foolish enough to send enough of our strongest fighters off into the wilderness to leave us vulnerable, then they deserve the surprise they'll find here. Not all of us are interested in figuring out this world.

However, some of us are interested in having fun, so keep that in mind. Whoever you are.

I must say, I'm a little [disappointed] surprised nothing's come and attacked yet. Or at the least come to life to be annoying ( Read more... )

There go my plans for moving out. The leaves keep piling up. [She can take cold, rain, and snow, but leaves? They're annoying.

But there are far too many people on her floor now, and she doesn't like it.

There's that click-clack of metal boots as Teresa walks around the lobby, towards the kitchen, and then maybe to the dining room.]I wonder what ( Read more... )

( [private] )

[On the second floor, you might encounter Teresa quickly coming out of 201, looking annoyed, and planting herself against the wall next to the door.]

I suggest those who are nosy stay out of 201.

[Unless you want a giant headache, that is. What's in there? Who knows.]

[Spoken in the language common of the Claymore world. What does that sound like? Your guess is as good as mine.]

My break from the castle and the population seems to have been extended.

[A sigh. Guess she'll just... keep talking.]I used to weeks without conversation, you know. It was only here that I was presented with people on a daily basis. I ( Read more... )

[filtered to those who want to confront Riful herself]

[Teresa doesn't like dealing with people, doesn't like addressing groups with serious business, but it feels wrong to not say anything at this point, seeing as Riful is a creature from her world.]Now seems to be a good time to make sure we're all on the same page regarding Riful. Those of you ( Read more... )