Etheral Academy discussion

(not 'Fountain of L-O-V-E. JUST A FOUNTAIN THAT PERSONS MAY FALL IN LOVE AT)

((MMMMMMKAY!!!!))

Fae Grace comes to the Fountain, eyeing the water.
"Now, you don't splash me, alright?" she says in a british accent.
She sets down all the pottery equipment she had been holding, and sets everything up. She wants to make a tea cup, for the old lady who works at a flower shop outside school said her favorite one broke.

Fae looks up and blinks at the boy who just spoke to her. She slightly blushes, for he is teensy bit cute. (she hates admitting to that, like me)
"Oh, Pottery!" she says, excitedly.
She could never be down about Pottery.

Fae starts to warm up to this boy, already. She can already see them laughing at a failure she will make in Pottery. She smiles.
"Every day!"

Fae, not yet covered in clay, sticks out her hand, and puts it in his. She shakes it gently. Her hands feel a little callused, though.
"Fae Rose, the Pottery Maker," she says with a grin. She has some clay on her nose.

Fae also feels like she has butterflies in her stomach, she tries to calm down, and act chill, like her friend Blake.
"For an hour or so, maybe two. What do you like to do?"

Fae, still having butterflies, waves her hand in a motion to slide away his words.
"No need to ask, there is a lot of room on this Fountain for two Etherals."
She winks at him.
"And if you would like lessons, don't be afraid to ask."

"Just tell me where and when," she says, smirking.

Fae wonders why he looks to the sky, so she looks up to, with an eyebrow raised.
"What? What happened?"
She jumps, loosing her chillness, and turns towards the school.
"Is that kid throwing my Pottery out a window again?!!?"

Fae realises what he just said. She looks down and blushes very hard. She doesn't want to stay stiff (SORRY DIVERGENT FANS I
JUST INCREDIBLY RAGED ON MYSELF TEEEAAARRRSSS)
so she giggles, which turns into a laugh.
"I really love this Fountain, so maybe we can do here?"

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Fae laughs at his answer.
"You seem so excited!"
She looks like she is going to cry from laughing.

((cherwelcome Chernobyl))

This just makes Fae laugh harder, knowing he was laughing to hard to finish his sentence. She takes deep breaths, then calms down just a bit.
"So when do you want first practice?"

She nods her head slowly.
"Yes, we can!"
She takes apart all of her equipment.
"First I must show you how to put together this whole thing."
(time-skip: after explaining, showing, and him practicing)
"Do you think you got it on how to set it up?" she asks, with a cute red glimmer in her amber eyes.

Fae chuckles at his excitement. Then she hears his next words, and her eyes widen just a bit. She blushes even deeper than ever.
"Ohhhh... Erm..." she doesn't want to hurt his feelings and be so awkward.
"You are so kind! I know so much about Pottery, any questions you have, will be a question I will answer!"
she winks at him.
"It was fun with you here to make it fun."

"Same!"
She thinks for a moment. She learns in close.
"I really don't tell much people, but I only know that Pottery is my thing, and drinking coffee."
She looks down very sadly. She gets a little closer.
"You see, not to long ago, I got out of a two-month long coma. I have slight amnesia."

"Same. And yes, I will be ok. I just can't get close to too much light, it can trigger a seizure."
When his hand goes on hers, she doesn't pull away. Normally she would, but she keeps hers under his, enjoying the comfort and feeling it's sending throughout her.

Fae ignores a blush trying to make its way into her face.
"I'm not moving it because I'm enjoying your comfort. Your making me happy, the most happy I have been since I have woken up from my seizure. Girls may walk away, but I won't. And I'm not."
She shyly smiles at him.

Fae worries he doesn't really share the same feeling, so she quickly looks the other way, not wanting to show the hurt.

She glances at him, but looks down.
"Y-yes?"

Fae still looks sad, but then she takes in all his words. She knows they just met over an hour ago, but this was awesome! Maybe this really is the Fountain of Love...
She swings her arms around him and pull him into a grand hug.
"Those are the most nicest, and beautiful words that have EVER been spoken to me! All those words are sent from me to you, clarifying the same!"

"Yes really! To the moon and back!"
She laughs along with him.

When he tightens his grip, she also does. Hug war, oh it's on!

Fae starts to wheeze a bit, then loosens up, to a normal tight hug!
"You win!"

Fae smiles back, happily.

She thinks, then has a blank face.
"No idea. You?"

((sorry, but calling it a night 😿
continue EVERYTHING tomorrow!

and may the Odds Ever be in you Favor, Caylie!!!))

((you up, Katniss?))

((yay!))

((YEEESSSSSSS IIIIII AMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!))

(yeah!)

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Fae thinks for a moment.
"Sure!"
She stands up, and holds out her arm.
"Shall we, Wyatt?"

Fae giggles at his deep voice. She smiles brightly, her eyes twinkling as they walk to the garden.

((meet ya there?))

((*sticks out tongue*))

Harley arrived at he fountain awaiting Adams arrival.

Adam was looking around for Harley.

Harley caught sight of Adam" Over here . " She said as she motioned him to sit by her.

Adam heard a voice. He looked over at Harley and walks over to her. "You ok??" he asked.

" A little tired but I am fine for the most part. You?" She asks concerned

"I'm ok..." he said as he sat down next her.

"Are you sure?" She looks at him with soft eyes.

Adam looked down at the floor. "Yeah, I'm fine."

" So where shall we begin?" She asks trying not to be to pushy.

"Begin what??" he asked.

" I thought you wanted to tell me everything so i could help you?" She say confused

What Harley didn't know was that Adam had hit his head while cleaning. "Tell you what?" he asked confused.

" About your past >" She say clearly getting irritated . " Are you just trying to change the subject Adam?

"What about my past? I'm just your average jock..." Adam said still confused. "What happened that I needed to tell you about? The time I won for our team with 2 seconds on the clock?"

" Adam stop this rn , I am not playing games with you." Harley yells at him.