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As Sen walked down the hallways to her class with the red head beside her she felt happy. She heard loud whisperings and saw stares of shocked faced. Something she was used to but she hoped it didn't bother Kayla. She felt bad again, inflicting this kind of thing onto someone innocent and nice.
When they reached to class she watched as a blonde came over with what seemed a panicked look as she saw what semed to be her friend and a Deatheater together. That's what people saw her as. Not only the child of a Deatheater but herself as one. Because obviously everyone who is related to a Deatheater is one themselves. Sen sighed as she expected Kayla Kayla to leave with her friend. She was quite shocked though when she heard what Kayla said. 'if its about Sen then perhaps you shouldn't' ...She had never heard such kind words before. She was...sticking up for her? She felt herself getting emotional. She managed to keep herself composed. She was so touched. Kayla had only just met her really and yet she was being so kind to her. Why?
She turned her attention to the teacher and pulled her books out of her bag as she sat down. She had a feeling today was going to be a good day.
When they reached to class she watched as a blonde came over with what seemed a panicked look as she saw what semed to be her friend and a Deatheater together. That's what people saw her as. Not only the child of a Deatheater but herself as one. Because obviously everyone who is related to a Deatheater is one themselves. Sen sighed as she expected Kayla Kayla to leave with her friend. She was quite shocked though when she heard what Kayla said. 'if its about Sen then perhaps you shouldn't' ...She had never heard such kind words before. She was...sticking up for her? She felt herself getting emotional. She managed to keep herself composed. She was so touched. Kayla had only just met her really and yet she was being so kind to her. Why?
She turned her attention to the teacher and pulled her books out of her bag as she sat down. She had a feeling today was going to be a good day.
I am subbed to this so its always in my 'subs' folder :'3
Inerri raised a brow, she had never seen such magic before. She only knew little bits of destruction and conjuration magic. He was on a whole new level. "Impressive" She said simply as she then continued to walk. She looked around herself and listened to the surroundings, making sure there was nothing incoming. When she was happy that the coast was clear she continued in the direction of Whiterun. Explaining this one to the Jarl was gonna as fun as getting wax in your fur.
As they took the journey together she kept glancing over at him. She was crossed between admiring him and fearing him. He was clearly very powerful and for him to just be brought back like he was could still go either way for a lot of people.
As they took the journey together she kept glancing over at him. She was crossed between admiring him and fearing him. He was clearly very powerful and for him to just be brought back like he was could still go either way for a lot of people.
The Khajiit nodded before her ear and tail twitched as she heard a noise from behind her then all of a sudden an ice spike shooting past her made her jump a little as she wasn't expecting him to have heard them. "Agreed." she just said softly before swiftly making her way out of the cave. They were going to have to head back to Whiterun. They had a lot of explaining to do. Thankfully this Redre guy seemed capable of talking. Inerri wasn't much of a talker. Being brought up with Orcs did that.
I was starting to worry about me too ^-^; but I'm getting better. With new prospects on the horizon its hard to be glum atm.
Hey, so so so sorry I have been slow at getting this up. I'm finally starting to feel like my head is above the water again! I'm really trying to kick my depressions butt. Its hard but I'm getting there!
Grace looked rather shocked as the vampire lady asked for a tour of her ...to put it lightly... shit hole of a 'home'. "E....Err... Sure okay but... its not anything special." She said then did a small spin with her arms out "This is the living room slash entrance." She said shrugging then moved past her to the hallway and pointed into the kitchen. "That's the kitchen ... its not that great really. I mean it has running water but no gas or electricity... in fact the whole house doesn't have gas or electricity. Running water though... That's a plus, toilet and all." she said sighing.
She was hating this. Showing such a beautiful creature around such a hovel. She probably came from a grand home full of the finest things and here she was, avoiding stepping on broken glass and empty syringes. She made her way up the creaking stairs that faced the wonderfully not clean at all bathroom. Turning a sharp left they were then faced with her 'bedroom'.
It consisted of a dirty moth eaten mattress, a bin which was full of old dirty needles (she always made sure hers was all in one place, the others around the house were her 'friends'), empty liquor bottles littered the room though. She turned and looked at the beautiful brunette and had a slight wince on her face as she spoke "This is my room... if you could call it mine" She said softly. "I do have 'house mates' of sorts, they are probably out of it though in their rooms... Sometimes I find them dead from overdose, so new people move in. I don't really know them that well. They are messy though, leaving their empty dirty needles around. I have to go pick them up and put them in the needle bin..." She trailed off as she sighed looking down at the floor.
She was hating this. Showing such a beautiful creature around such a hovel. She probably came from a grand home full of the finest things and here she was, avoiding stepping on broken glass and empty syringes. She made her way up the creaking stairs that faced the wonderfully not clean at all bathroom. Turning a sharp left they were then faced with her 'bedroom'.
It consisted of a dirty moth eaten mattress, a bin which was full of old dirty needles (she always made sure hers was all in one place, the others around the house were her 'friends'), empty liquor bottles littered the room though. She turned and looked at the beautiful brunette and had a slight wince on her face as she spoke "This is my room... if you could call it mine" She said softly. "I do have 'house mates' of sorts, they are probably out of it though in their rooms... Sometimes I find them dead from overdose, so new people move in. I don't really know them that well. They are messy though, leaving their empty dirty needles around. I have to go pick them up and put them in the needle bin..." She trailed off as she sighed looking down at the floor.
Super sorry about the long absence but I am back and kicking my heads butt. I'm getting out of the rut I have been in for the past few weeks!
Inerri just rocked casually back and forth on her feet as she listened to the dark elf speak, her ears and tail twitching and swishing from side to side. She didn't take her role particularly too seriously as ... well she didn't want to be Dragonborn. She was quite happy being a member of the thieves guild. She didn't want this 'fame' and attention being brought to her. She much preferred to blend in with the shadows. "Mhm..." she said as she nodded once he finished his sentence. She really did not want to kill Alduin. She'd be quite happy to never have to kill or see or smell another dragon ever again. She just let out an elongated sigh.
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