forum Modern Day Fantasy Romance (closed but stalkers are welcome\ <3)

Started June 17, 2019 by @Celeste_X0X0_ group

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(Lynn, should we just add our second character in at some point or..?)

yeah you can add him in whenever. if youre gonna add em in now I would just do it like he just came into his dorm or something

(Should we do a time skip, to the welcoming speech or something?)

sure do you want to do it (I can to I was just wandering since you brought it up)

(Should we do a time skip, to the welcoming speech or something?)

sure do you want to do it (I can to I was just wandering since you brought it up)

Sure, I can do it.

Ryuu looks back at Draven.
"well um I think theres like a little ceremony thingy that we're supposed to go to right?"

Lure tilts her head. "Why, though? You seem perfectly fine talking to me." A genuine curiosity wallows in her voice. "Anyway, we should get headed to the ceremony. And hand me back the pillow. It was comfy."

When Draven walks into the auditorium, he is t sure if he’s more pissed off or blinded. The place is covered in red, and it hurts his eyes. He sits down as someone comes to the stage.

“Welcome, students,” says a man. “I am your headmaster. I would just like to welcome all new students and I hope you enjoy this year. Now, we have two people of note here, two students who you may recognize. Will you all welcome the American model Beatriz Star!”

(Oh heck did we just skip ok lemme just)
Nonononononono. Why did he say my name? Beatriz hides her face in her hands, trying to slow her heart rate. Why would he do that? Who cares if I'm going to this school?

Lurestral can feel the agitation radiating off of her newfound friend, and she offers a smile in hopes to calm her down. "Breathe," she whispers. "Remember the exercises I led you through?"

The Headmaster grins and beckons for her. “Come, my dear. Come up so everyone can see you!”

Draven snorts. What kind of guy is this? Why is he doing this to people who clearly don’t like attention. Next thing you know, he’ll probably have to go up.

Beatriz nearly blacks out as she walks on stage. Breathe. If you hold your breath, you'll just pass out in front of everyone and make more of a fool of yourself. With sudden determination, she easily slides her mask back on, smiling sweetly at the crowd. She even waves a bit. Go all the way. No one needs to see that you're terrified.

There are wolf whistles and catcalls as she walks on, which the headmaster doesn’t seem to hear. He smiles warmly at her. “Hello, my dear. I hope you have a good time here.”

Beatriz rolls her eyes as she hears the audience's noises. This is why I can't talk to people. "Thank you sir," she says, still smiling. "It should be a good experience."

“I am very glad you think that.” He smiles at her, then seems to remember something. “Oh, yes, I almost forgot. We have one more special student here today. Can I get a round of applause for Draven Kisho, the sob of our very own Telian?”

Draven doesn’t move. “I’m not going up there,” he says loudly.

Beatriz is struck by the name. Hasn't she seen him before, on… OH. It clicks, and suddenly Beatriz has to struggle to keep her smile on. Wonderful. There are two of them. Although… hopefully, can draw all the attention away from her.

Lure's snicker matches the rest that float up from the student body. She shot Beatriz another reassuring glance and fidgets uncomfortably.
You could control all of them. Have everyone here bowing at your feet.
She almost screams out loud in frustration. Can you shut up?

The headmaster’s smile falters. “Come up, my boy,” he says, more firmly.

Rolling his eyes, Draven stands and saunters up. A few girls swoon, and he winks at them. What he really wanted was to not have to be noticed but hey, you never got what you want. He nods to Beatriz as he walks up, and stares at the other students. There are cries of, “We love you, Draven!” And he rolls his eyes.

Beatriz smiles, and this time it's not forced. She sighs in relief. We love you, Draven is a bit over-the-top, but the more he gets noticed, the less she will be.

“Can I leave now?” He asks the Headmaster, his ‘public face’ on. “Because I really don’t want to stand up here.” He notices Beatriz’s relieves expression pour of the corner of his eye and gives her a slight, reassuring nod.

Beatriz winces at Draven's straightforwardness, but her heart rate slows at the thought of being able to sit down and hide again.

The Headmaster gives a huff. “Fine. Go.” Draven smirks at Beatriz. “You’re welcome, Star,” he says before sauntering back to his seat.

(I just found the best picture for my baby Draven. https://www.pinterest.com/pin/638737159632752098/)

Beatriz nearly passes out. No one calls me Star, she thinks angrily, though she carefully forms her face into an even brighter smile. "Thank you, my good sir."

The Headmaster smiles at her. “Now, there are several announcements I would like to make before we all go to supper. First of all…”

Draven ignores the man on the stage. He was too bright, too cheerful. He glanced at Beatriz,, who looks angry about something. He shrugs.

Beatriz nearly runs to her seat, walking as quickly as she can without doing so. She nearly cries from relief as she sits down, putting her head in her hands and not bothering to look up or listen when she hears the headmaster start talking again. Right, well, that's the only interaction I need for the rest of my life.

“…And remember to never skip classes. Thank you, you may all go,” The Headmaster finishes.

Draven stands and makes his way towards the model. “Hey,” he says softly, “sorry he made you go up there. Are you okay?”