"Same here." Kiro said slowly and a bit awkwardly. Who knew that the most difficult thing about school would be the fact that he had to talk to people? He wondered idly how he seemed to not have gotten a drop of his mother's elegant way of speaking. But certainly Hades, of all people, would have a plan to get off the Isle. Kiro leveled his gaze at Adis, dubious, but not willing to push it further with the pretty little hero on the other side of the room.
Adis stuck out their tongue in concentration as they painted on the green with careful precision. They finished one hand and looked at it fiercely, the nail polish quickly dried, leaving Adis smirking. Adis started on the other hand. "Mhm." They muttered, finishing up and glaring at it too. "Boom, you can move them around, they're dry."
Kiro quickly stood, his social interaction quota for the day obviously met. He admired the deep green for a moment against his tanned skin. Clearing his throat he thanked Adis with another of his curiously small smiles, one that promised a bit of mayhem. He bowed gracefully to the young god and the hero on the other bed before vanishing into thin air.
Appearing back in his room, Kiro sank down onto his bed with a sigh. "Well. That was a bust." He muttered scratching the back of his head. He flopped back onto his bed and threw an arm over his eyes. "How the hell am I going to do this?"
“Hey.” Alix pulled down her headphones and looked suddenly up at her roommate. Their friend was gone and she had just realized something. “What’s your name? We never actually introduced ourselves to each other.”
Tundra arrived at her room and grabbed a book to read. She was a little surprised her roommate wasn't there, but it was nice to have some peace and quiet.
Eris turned around on a whim, opening her mouth to say something before thinking better of it and moving on to her bed, smoothing out the sheets carefully.
Tundra glanced at the other bed to see her roommate there. She didn't feel like talking to her, not now at the very least.
Eris sighed as she looked down at her ankle, which had started bleeding again. She went over to her dresser and pulled out her very bent out of shape medical kit and started rummaging through it. Just one more thing she needed to organize.
Tundra glanced over once again to see a bleeding ankle and a medical kit. She went back to her book feeling her magic pulse within, so she made a little flurry to simply dance around her as she read.
(Pssst… @SpiderMan I think most of us VK’s are waiting to hear your plan.)
“Hey.” Alix pulled down her headphones and looked suddenly up at her roommate. Their friend was gone and she had just realized something. “What’s your name? We never actually introduced ourselves to each other.”
"Adis, I already know your name, so don't worry about that." Adis had gone to polishing their scythe. They did that for a bit before turning it into a necklace with a small skull on it.
Quentin draped himself on a chair. “So what’s the plan?” he asked, unsure if there was a plan, but whatever.
(Sorry I had work)
"I don't have an actual plan, well at least not one that I can tell you guys. I'm guessing at least some of you were also given instructions by your parents," she says sitting on her bed.
“Hey.” Alix pulled down her headphones and looked suddenly up at her roommate. Their friend was gone and she had just realized something. “What’s your name? We never actually introduced ourselves to each other.”
"Adis, I already know your name, so don't worry about that." Adis had gone to polishing their scythe. They did that for a bit before turning it into a necklace with a small skull on it.
“Wow, congratulations,” Alix drawled, turning her attention back to her homework. She really hoped Adis wasn’t much of a talker, but so far it didn’t seem like it.
Adis pulled a few more weapons out of their bag and turned them into jewelry, slipping them into their bag. They flipped through a leather-bound tome, marking things with highlighter.
Quentin draped himself on a chair. “So what’s the plan?” he asked, unsure if there was a plan, but whatever.
(Sorry I had work)
"I don't have an actual plan, well at least not one that I can tell you guys. I'm guessing at least some of you were also given instructions by your parents," she says sitting on her bed.
”I’m sure we all were,” Emmeline agreed, ”but I suppose the question is how much of that we can share.” Personally, she probably could tell the others her own goal but the issue was she didn't have a plan on how to achieve it.
"I think we can work together. Or at least make sure we don't interfere with each other's plan. If we all agree to work together I know that I can share everything. I hope that you guys will be able to aswell," she says sitting up straight and folding her hands on her legs.
“My mom’s crazy, so she didn’t have much of a plan,” Quentin replied. “You know her, her only plan is ‘off with her head,’ her being Alice, of course.”
“My mother didn't have a plan for me either. I have one of my own.” Emmeline admitted. ”Though the ”hero” involved is immune to my magic. Protected by true love.” She snarled.
Adis closed the book with a snap and stood up, they were going to head to the others meeting and see what they were doing.
Kiro paced in his room, exercising his dormant magic. It felt incredible to be using it again. Like he was finally whole and complete again. Like nothing, nothing, could hold him back anymore. A faint smile appeared on his face, now he just had to figure out how to execute his plan.
“Well my goal is to set everyone on the isle free. I was hoping you guys at least want your parents off,” Acacia said looking around the room.
”That’s a rather heroic aspiration, isn't it dear?” Emmeline teased, slightly. ”Though not one I would object to participating in.”
“I guess I’ll help too,” Quentin added with a shrug. His mom had driven him crazy, quite literally, but he did like the idea of her being free. Having to live on the isle without being able to go back to Wonderland clearly saddened her.
“Do you know how much havoc all of those villains will cause once they are off. There’s no way the ‘hero's’ Would be able to stop them this time. I don’t want to be a hero I just want to see this world burn,” she said with a straight face looking at Emmeline.
Emmeline met Acacia’s gaze with a smirk, unaffected. ”Oh, don't worry. I know exactly how much chaos would occur. I did say that I would participate in your plan, anyway.”