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Unlucky Six - A Modern Day Magi RP, Limited Acceptance!
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
I'd like to put forth my claim then.
I'm interested as well.
I'm interested.
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Guild is not having a fun time, excuse the second post.
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Are there any numbers left open? I noted that six appears to be unclaimed, but I think two people have posted that they want to claim it.
Jonathan Maxwell - Cyrus and Nolan's Room
Jon gave an almost disapproving 'Hmm', as he stared at his startled companion, quickly looking the androgynous man up and down, not making a movement or comment til Cyrus made for the door.
He almost casually reached over to Cyrus as the other man passed him by, hooking his hand onto the collar of his Knight's suit and firmly halting any further progress.
"Ah-ah, Not looking like that, you're not."
He darted forward and around, making certain to loose the collar as he stood directly in the doorway, blocking the exit so that he could observe the dark-haired man without interruption.
The scion of the Maxwell family grasped at the front part of the suit, pulling it open as his pale eyes darted up and down the well-made hem as if to find some sort of glaring flaw.
"Go and change, I won't let you be the stuffy guy who doesn't look like he knows how to have fun."
Jon flashed a charming grin, the usual mischievous glint absent from his eye.
"I gotta show you off, ya know?"
Jon gave an almost disapproving 'Hmm', as he stared at his startled companion, quickly looking the androgynous man up and down, not making a movement or comment til Cyrus made for the door.
He almost casually reached over to Cyrus as the other man passed him by, hooking his hand onto the collar of his Knight's suit and firmly halting any further progress.
"Ah-ah, Not looking like that, you're not."
He darted forward and around, making certain to loose the collar as he stood directly in the doorway, blocking the exit so that he could observe the dark-haired man without interruption.
The scion of the Maxwell family grasped at the front part of the suit, pulling it open as his pale eyes darted up and down the well-made hem as if to find some sort of glaring flaw.
"Go and change, I won't let you be the stuffy guy who doesn't look like he knows how to have fun."
Jon flashed a charming grin, the usual mischievous glint absent from his eye.
"I gotta show you off, ya know?"
Awesome.
-AND THUS A FEW HOURS PASS-
Jonathan Maxwell - Noble Dorms -> Knight Dorms
He closed the door of his room behind him, having just informed the duo inside that he'd head down first to go fetch his Knight.
Jon smirked to himself as he straightened his collar, the top buttons of his casually chosen white shirt unbuttoned to show the creamy milk color of his slightly muscular chest. He'd chosen it specifically for it's rather flattering qualities when it came to displaying his bare arms when he rolled up his sleeves, and how well it got on with his single accessory, a watch made of a pure, silvery metal. Well-fitted jeans, navy in color, completed the picturesque outfit of a man who chose to look his best.
For Jonathan Maxwell, looking good had never been an optional selection. Something he'd learned from his mother.
With new spring in his step and a fresh glow in his eye, the quickly advancing man set his sights forward, strolling onward as he made his steady way to the Knights' dorms, stopping every so often to chat with the any of the startlingly pretty young women that caught his eye.
The blonde man's thoughts only began to settle once he finally took his first steps into the first floor hallway of the Knights' dorms.
He'd been trying to keep Cyrus out of the loop about Cedric, but the bastard just kept popping up like a dank pile of weeds. No one needed the four-eyed pig to have a nice life.
And Cyrus seemed to be easily shaken already.
A casual smile played on the blonde young man's lips as his normally fairy-like expression of innocent mischievousness lit up at the thought of Cyrus' crimson-faced embarrassment.
The poor man probably needed a drink.
Jon's signature grin didn't fade as he strode up to the door that marked the room that Nolan and Cyrus shared, barely containing his grin as he knocked once, before violently opening the door. He bellowed out his greeting as he strode inside without a care.
"Hello~! I've come over to see if Cyrus can come out and play!"
Jonathan Maxwell - Noble Dorms -> Knight Dorms
He closed the door of his room behind him, having just informed the duo inside that he'd head down first to go fetch his Knight.
Jon smirked to himself as he straightened his collar, the top buttons of his casually chosen white shirt unbuttoned to show the creamy milk color of his slightly muscular chest. He'd chosen it specifically for it's rather flattering qualities when it came to displaying his bare arms when he rolled up his sleeves, and how well it got on with his single accessory, a watch made of a pure, silvery metal. Well-fitted jeans, navy in color, completed the picturesque outfit of a man who chose to look his best.
For Jonathan Maxwell, looking good had never been an optional selection. Something he'd learned from his mother.
With new spring in his step and a fresh glow in his eye, the quickly advancing man set his sights forward, strolling onward as he made his steady way to the Knights' dorms, stopping every so often to chat with the any of the startlingly pretty young women that caught his eye.
The blonde man's thoughts only began to settle once he finally took his first steps into the first floor hallway of the Knights' dorms.
He'd been trying to keep Cyrus out of the loop about Cedric, but the bastard just kept popping up like a dank pile of weeds. No one needed the four-eyed pig to have a nice life.
And Cyrus seemed to be easily shaken already.
A casual smile played on the blonde young man's lips as his normally fairy-like expression of innocent mischievousness lit up at the thought of Cyrus' crimson-faced embarrassment.
The poor man probably needed a drink.
Jon's signature grin didn't fade as he strode up to the door that marked the room that Nolan and Cyrus shared, barely containing his grin as he knocked once, before violently opening the door. He bellowed out his greeting as he strode inside without a care.
"Hello~! I've come over to see if Cyrus can come out and play!"
Jonathan Maxwell - Courtyard of Saint Valerius
"Yeah, definitely...." Jon gave a lopsided smile, giggling mischievously. "...the latter."
As he began to stroll off, he tossed a comment at Nolan in his sing-song tone. "It's not nice call me an idiot~! That's just plain rude~!"
The blonde young man began to stroll off, simply waving a hand as he departed away from Ken and his knight, making a beeline for the slightly ajar door of the air-conditioned schoolhouse proper.
Humming quietly to himself, he slid into the door without much exertion, making a beeline for the dorm room entrance, basking the cool air that flowed around him.
"Yeah, definitely...." Jon gave a lopsided smile, giggling mischievously. "...the latter."
As he began to stroll off, he tossed a comment at Nolan in his sing-song tone. "It's not nice call me an idiot~! That's just plain rude~!"
The blonde young man began to stroll off, simply waving a hand as he departed away from Ken and his knight, making a beeline for the slightly ajar door of the air-conditioned schoolhouse proper.
Humming quietly to himself, he slid into the door without much exertion, making a beeline for the dorm room entrance, basking the cool air that flowed around him.
Jonathan Maxwell - Courtyard of Saint Valerius
Jon gave both Ken and Cyrus another forced smile, the light-hearted man struggling to make his expression do his bidding.
"Look, I don't like the guy. That's really it. Although that was fairly obvious."
The blonde laughed weakly, his smile seeming more genuine with every passing moment.
"Haha. And Ken, you've got a point. Better to see him than have a nasty surprise when we go into town. So I suppose I can't complain there. Just dismiss what I said before as tiredness or something."
He remained silent for several seconds, absently hitting his vibrating phone against his bare hand, before he gave a sort gasp of feigned surprise.
"Ah, yes! Onto a lighter topic for conversation! If we've finished up here, I've gotta go finish unpacking my room."
Jon clambered to his feet, before beaming and giving a mischievous grin. He seemed to have sorted away his feelings toward Cedric once more, and had finally returned fully to the dismissively kind young man that he usually was.
"I may or may not have "forgotten" to do it in my haste to take a nap."
Jon gave both Ken and Cyrus another forced smile, the light-hearted man struggling to make his expression do his bidding.
"Look, I don't like the guy. That's really it. Although that was fairly obvious."
The blonde laughed weakly, his smile seeming more genuine with every passing moment.
"Haha. And Ken, you've got a point. Better to see him than have a nasty surprise when we go into town. So I suppose I can't complain there. Just dismiss what I said before as tiredness or something."
He remained silent for several seconds, absently hitting his vibrating phone against his bare hand, before he gave a sort gasp of feigned surprise.
"Ah, yes! Onto a lighter topic for conversation! If we've finished up here, I've gotta go finish unpacking my room."
Jon clambered to his feet, before beaming and giving a mischievous grin. He seemed to have sorted away his feelings toward Cedric once more, and had finally returned fully to the dismissively kind young man that he usually was.
"I may or may not have "forgotten" to do it in my haste to take a nap."
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