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Started September 30, 2020 by Deleted user

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Nyx did know someone who would go nuts if a baby bird fell out of a nest.
Well, had known.
Don't think about Seven.
"Well, if you're trying to find him, why are we all standing around?" she asked.

Wren sighed, leaning her head back with a bored groan, before suddenly throwing a pillow at Nyx. "Hah-" She snickered.

"Let me get my tuxedo on…" He sighed, going to his room to get a rather fancy tuxedo looking like this on:
"Ready…" He said, adjusting his black tie

The pillow smacked Nyx in the chest; startled, she jumped back and immediately got into a fighting stance. When she realised it was just a pillow, she rolled her eyes good-naturedly and tossed the pillow back at the girl in the corner. "Oh, you wanna go, huh?"

Wren honestly had no clue of what's going on. She wasn't the social type, after all. SHe looked up at Nyx, then back at the other being. "Wait- What's going on?" She asked, confused.

(OOC: SO UH, in the meta sense, I deadass have not thought up names for most of these characters yet. They have a whole plot, a whole character development scheme, and have fully realized and thought out personalities and motivations, but most of them just don't have a name yet. Even thought its been like two years… but yeah, the red knight is called "Knight" and the green mage is called "Mage." Its lame but im still figuring some plot holes out.)

Spector rolls their eyes. "I do know them, but he hasn't told me his name. Something about a knights code or whatever (that's the in-universe reason just roll with it) and the mage has amnesia, so he straight up doesn't know his own name (thats actually legit). Its almost sad." They get up and dust themself off. "But yeah, help me find my dorks and I'll repay you however I can." They stand up straight and put their hands on their hips.

Nyx raised her eyebrows at Vozreal's rather - well - unusual suit, but decided to ignore it for the time being.

"Okay then. How do I look?" He said, looking on fleek and handsome
(Is the romance aspect still a thing or nah?)

"You look like a man in a purple suit," Nyx told him.

"Does it look good on me?" He asked. It was too early to deal with this

(.-. ill just-
ill just go-)

Nyx, personally, thought it looked rather nice, but decided not to tell him that.
"It depends on how you define good," she said.

"You look… old. And your suit's a funny color."
Peppermint was still shoveling candy into her mouth, paying no mind to the bruise forming on her arm.

(Bruh, he could wear a rainbow tuxedo and it would look good on him. That's how good he looks. This is canon btw)

(I actually love that so much)

Nyx, when she saw the bruise on Peppermint's arm, turned to Vozreal, pointing an accusing finger at him. Her gaze was like ice. "You hurt her!"

He healed Peppermint's bruise within a second or two.
"Whatever do you mean?" He said, smiling.

"I don't give a crap that you healed that," she said stiffly, trying to ignore the smile. Her fists were balled, eyes narrowed. "You still hurt her."

"If I actually harmed her, she would be obliterated. She has a small bruise. So I didn't hurt her at all."

Nyx's hand went to her belt, ready to turn on her electromagnets. "A bruise counts as hurting someone."

"Ok, what would you like me to do, apologize?" He said

"It didn't hurt," Peppermint stated, happily eating more candy. "I'm naturally pain re-sis-tant."

"See? She isn't hurt." He said to Nyx.