Nevermore Academy discussion

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Chloe sighed, and zeroed in on a guy named Rhys. He had a bit of a reputation, from what she heard, but it didn't matter to her. She walked and purposefully bumped into him, hoping he'd call her out.

Brian wrote: "Rhys was mentally cataloging the various possibilities when he felt someone bump into him from behind. He spun and caught sight of a nicely put together young girl. He sniffed the air and liked her..."

She grinned. "If I knew there were knights at the castle I would've handed you my token." Chloe turned around and looked at him, raising an eyebrow.

Brian wrote: "He straightened, clicked his heals together, and bowed at the waist. "Ahhh, 'Lady" Spitfire, you wound me by sending me into battle unarmed." He reached out and took her hand, bringing it to his li..."

She blushed and rolled her eyes. "Well, 'Sir' Knight, maybe you could accompany to my classes today, seeing as there may be dragons in the area, you know?"

Brian wrote: "He straighten and grinned. "Fair lady, no dragon shall accost you without facing the wrath of my mighty sword." He winked at her. "May I carry your books for you?""

She winked back and chuckled. "Why of course. But where's your mighty steed at?"

Brian wrote: ""Fair lady, my loyal steed is in the shop having his shoes rotated. We shall be forced to make the journey on foot." He carefully looked her up and down and his smile grew larger as he definitely l..."

She groaned. "I have to walk?" She winked and laughed. "I'm kidding, I can walk, unless you want to carry me."

Brian wrote: "He grinned and then spun her around facing away from him. he casually took i her legs, and bottom for a few seconds, then turned her back around. "Yeah, looks like you can make the trip." He smiled..."

She grinned back and took in his athletic body and smirked. "It'd almost seem like fate if we happened to have the same classes, wouldn't it, cutie?"

Brian wrote: ""Fate, or something darn near like it," he smirked, "but I'm pretty sure I'm a year ahead of you." He caressed her cheek gently. "Smile for me again, so I have something to get me through class." H..."

She blushed and gave him a grin. "Just for you, Rhys. These smiles aren't always free. And would you want to maybe eat together to, if you want?"

Brian wrote: "He began leading her from the courtyard. "Sure, Spitfire, I can put you on my schedule." he grinned disarmingly, and mimed entering info into his phone. "It's a date. What class do you have next?""

She raised an eyebrow and grinned. "Werewolf Reproduction. You?"

((Can you search 'what kind of classes does nevermore academy offer' on google and copy and paste what the wiki fandom said?))

Elizabeth L. wrote: "((Can you search 'what kind of classes does nevermore academy offer' on google and copy and paste what the wiki fandom said?))"

((oh yeah, of course!))

Chloe wrote: "Elizabeth L. wrote: "((Can you search 'what kind of classes does nevermore academy offer' on google and copy and paste what the wiki fandom said?))"

((oh yeah, of course!))"

((thanks))

Brian wrote: "As they entered the building, he slid his hand down to lightly caress her bottom. He looked into her eyes and smile. "I've got Outcast History & Culture, snorefest." He chuckled and made snoring no..."

((Alright!))

She didn't feel anything, and gasped. "Oh come on! That class is interesting!"

Brian wrote: ""Can be," he replied, " and surely more useful than calculus." He leaned a little closer and sniffed her scent again, it was very pleasing, a hint of something fruity with a dash of cinnamon, he gu..."

She grinned and touched his cheek. "Your inner werewolf is coming out, dearie."

Brian wrote: "He returned her grin and turned to face her. "You do make me want to howl at the moon, spitfire.""

She showed her canines. "Maybe we'll both howl at the moon, sweetheart."

Brian wrote: "She showed her canines. "Maybe we'll both howl at the moon, sweetheart.""

He grinned and let his canines show as well. "Now that sounds like a date, pitfire.' He took both her hands in his, " I'll..."


She kissed his cheek, shyly, and smiled. "Well my knight, we can't have you late to class, can we?"

Brian wrote: "Chloe wrote: She kissed his cheek, shyly, and smiled. "Well my knight, we can't have you late to class, can we?"


He again lifted her hands, palm up this time and lightly ran his tongue over her ..."

"Until then, my dearest knight. I can't wait to eat with you, as well." She gave him a curtsy, and held out her hands for her books.

Brian wrote: "Chloe wrote: "Until then, my dearest knight. I can't wait to eat with you, as well." She gave him a curtsy, and held out her hands for her books.

he handed her books across to her and bowed deepl..."

Chloe faintly blushed and grinned. "Don't be, it's adorable. 'Oh, I'm such a fortunes fool!' "

Brian wrote: "Chloe wrote: Chloe faintly blushed and grinned. "Don't be, it's adorable. 'Oh, I'm such a fortunes fool!' "

"Fair lady, it wounds my heart to see you distressed. Tell me of the ogre oppressing yo..."

She giggled and gasped. "We could always skip class, go on a picnic, recite poetry and Romeo and Juliet."

Brian wrote: "Chloe wrote: She giggled and gasped. "We could always skip class, go on a picnic, recite poetry and Romeo and Juliet."

He held his imaginary sword upright and saluted. "A delightful idea, m'lady,..."

She pouted and held out a hand. "Pleaseeee."

He found her pout delightful as well, and somewhat irresistible as well. "As you wish, m'lady....off to the stocks with you." He grinn..."

She excitedly kissed his lips and backed away. "My dear knight, how very gracious are you."

Brian wrote: "Chloe wrote: She excitedly kissed his lips and backed away. "My dear knight, how very gracious are you."

Surprised by the kiss, he drew back, and then grinned widely. "Remember where we were, m'..."

She touched her lips and giggled. "Of course!" She kissed him again and gave him a hug, shouting, "Wait, where's that out?"

Brian wrote: "Chloe wrote: She touched her lips and giggled. "Of course!" She kissed him again and gave him a hug, shouting, "Wait, where's that out?"

He quickly gave her directions. "Now, m'lady, we must esca..."

She giggled and sauntered away. "Anything for my knight."

((Where to now?))

Grayson walked around outside.

Maddie was sitting as she was drawing what she was seeing and in one of her drawings, Grayson was there. It looked like he was protecting someone she just couldn't see who. "Damn"

Grayson looked over, "Oh hi."

She quickly tried to hide the drawing but, to no avail. "Oh...Hey" she says as she tried to not let him see it. It only comes true if the person in the vision sees it.

Grayson saw it. "Wait--is that umm me?"

Maddie cursed, "Uh...Yeah, it is" she says as she took the drawing out. "And now it's gonna come true...because you saw it" she says as she gave him the drawing and sighed. "You're protecting someone, but I have no idea who...yet"

"I don't think I know yet either." Grayson said, tapping his foot.

"All, I could get was a shadow..." she gave him that paper and it looked just like Maddie, she just didn't know that. She was starting to like Grayson, but she was trying to ignore that feeling.

Grayson shrugged, "nice drawing."

"It's a premonition, you prick! this is real" she says as she sighed and looked at him, "So, either this is a different reality or this is going to happen real soon"

((Can Grayson see that it's Maddies shadow??))

((If you want him to, we can))

((Yeah))

(kk))

"I-is that you in it?" Grayson asked, looking closer.

"That can't be my shadow, I know because you are protecting that person and that person can not be me. I can never drawmy own future, that is my one weakness" she says to him as she looked at the drawing, "Why do you think it's me?"

"I don't know. It just--it's probably just my brain playing tricks on me." Grayson said, shaking his head.

"I feel like you're lying, but I'm not gonna push you" she says in a calm tone as she was staring into his eyes.

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