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  • [align=center][size=6]OUR LADY OF THE ANGELS[/size]
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    The large dragon child flapped her bat-like wings and landed in the garden. She lifted her head and looked around, her golden eyes narrowed. So, Knights of Eden. The creature was born here, of course, but she hadn't done anything until now.


    Our Lady of the Angels cleared her throat and lifted her spiky head. "Meet and greet, everyone." She called out calmly, lowering her head again to look around her. She wondered what kind of people she would meet here, and hoped at least some people would be as classy as her.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; margin-top: -5px; margin-right: 600px; color: #dd4e4c; text-size: 10pt;][justify][sub]glitchedpaw missed his dragon body. the large ebony dragon with the awesome crimson-colored stripes. it was sure to be humongous now, seeing as how he was almost 8 months. but he couldn't switch back thanks to his faulty shapeshifting powers.




    so he was a dalmation now.




    "hello there! the name's glitchedpaw grimm. nice too meet ya." the puppy said, not knowing this was possibly his biological sister.
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    Anders and classy didn't exactly gel, he ... Was more of a bumbling fool that had a habit of walking into things even whilst using his staff to tap around. He tried to move with grace, but even now, he couldn't get this whole blind thing under control. He'd fallen into a ditch. He'd walked into walls and trees. He'd acquainted himself with flowers face first and they'd sent him toppling into the dirt. He was pretty bad with walking. He was good with healing and cleaning, but not so good with fundamental motions that enabled him to actually move. He was also had with people, but that wasn't something he'd brag about.


    Hearing the call for a meet and greet, the bipedal kitsune/dragon hybrid glanced up. He was sat against a wall with a bird in his lap, the same bird who's wing he'd bound when he found it injured. It was healing, but it hasn't finished, yet. He was ... Looking after it, so nobody ate it. It seemed relaxed in his presence, at least. It was still as he rubbed circles on its back. However, on hearing the dragon, the avian tensed up, and Anders sighed. He set it down beside him, pushed himself into a standing position, hands braced against the wall. He leaned down and grabbed his staff in one hand and the bird in the other, tucking the animal under his arm before making his way over, staff functioning as a white cane. He didn't even fall over. Just stumble a little. The bird pecked him.


    " Sorry, Petey. "


    He'd even given the bird a name. It didn't seem right, just having it as " Bird ".


    Reaching Our Lady of the Angels, the Mage dropped to his knees beside Glitchedpaw and adjusted himself so he was sat cross legged before her, staff at his side and Petey readjusted in his lap. " Hello, " the boy greeted. " I'm Anders. "
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  • [align=center][size=6]OUR LADY OF THE ANGELS[/size]
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    The large creature tilted her head to look at the dalmatian. Mmh, he spoke like a commoner, and didn't appear to be special. Though, he was a Grimm, just like Lady. The dragon offered him a slight smile. "Our Lady of the Angels, also a Grimm. My pleasure." The child kept her introduction short. She lowered her head to take a closer look at the canine. "Any relation?" Between her and Glitchedpaw, she meant.


    The graceful female turned her spiky head to stare at the approaching person. Of course she knew staring was impolite, but this boy was truly an odd sight. The young child had never seen such a creature. A bipedal dragon-kitsune hybrid? Angel narrowed her golden eyes and lifted her chin, watching the mage come closer. It appeared he was carrying a bird, which made the fine lady curious. Who could this person be?


    "Greetings, Anders. Our Lady of the Angels Grimm, lovely to meet you." The dragon didn't like repeating her name, as it was painfully long. But, Anders probably hadn't heard her the first time, so she had to repeat.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; margin-top: -5px; margin-right: 600px; color: #dd4e4c; text-size: 10pt;][justify][sub]wow, she was fancy. unlike glitchedpaw, who at least tried to sound calm. "oh, another grimm? well, my mother is foxgaze grimm, a sergeant. my father was a dragon that i do not know of. i'm a juror here, and was also born as a dragon, if that's of any importance." hopefully that was both kinda fancy and good enough information.
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    He'd never been good at sensing another's gaze following him, so he was more or less unaware of Angel's eyes locked upon his form as he approached and slid into a sitting position. Resuming his previous action of rubbing small circles on Petey's back with his thumb, the hybrid nodded his head as the dragon introduced herself. " That's one heck of a name, Our Lady of the Angels Grimm. " Anders replied, trying the name out on his tongue. It felt foreign, but a good foreign. Polite and royal.


    " I feel inadequate. " he clicked his tongue, before hefting up Petey (who cooed indignantly) and pointing to him. " And, oh -- this is Petey. " who he really wanted to set free. His healing powers weren't sharp enough to immediately cure a broken bone, however.
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    Foxgaze



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  • [align=center][size=6]OUR LADY OF THE ANGELS[/size]
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    Our Lady's expression softened and a warm smile spread across her pale face. She didn't know she had siblings, but it was a pleasant surprise. Though, the dragon was a bit dissappointed her brother wasn't as, hm, refined as she herself was. "My mother happens to be Foxgaze as well." The fine lady's smile widened and she chuckled slightly. "Nice to meet you, brother."


    Angel looked down at the bird, her golden eyes narrowed and a curious look on her face. The creature looked calm, and Anders seemed to treat it kindly. How sweet. "You may refer to me as Lady or Angel, or Our Lady if you wish." Truly, the dragon's full name was unnecessarily long.


    The pale being chuckled and smirked slightly. You should, she thought. Of course, a rude comment like this would never come out of the female's mouth, and she regretted even thinking that. Our Lady's golden eyes widened ever so slightly and she lowered its head to look at the bird from up close. "Greetings, Petey." Lady didn't like birds.


    And then there was mother herself. The child smiled at her and Glitched, bowing her head down as Foxgaze spoke to her. "Of course, mother." Being respectful to her parents was one of the most important things in life to Angel.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; margin-top: -5px; margin-right: 600px; color: #dd4e4c; text-size: 10pt;][justify][sub]okay, if was official. he had a lot of siblings. smiling at our lady, the dalmation gave a small nod. "nice meeting you as well. i'll try to see if i can ever get my dragon body back. because that would be awesome." honestly, he wanted it back as soon as possible. flying was something he wanted to do ever since he changed.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt]Valentina [b][/size][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;] koE — Juror — HOVER FOR TAGS-[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]Valentina padded into the room/area whatever. She smiled kindly [color=#DCD0FF]"Hello miss I'm Valentina pleasure to meet you."



    #koevalentina15
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    "Ave," The Roman girl greeted, trotting over. "I'm Hazel Levesque." She introduced herself.


    (mobile & horribly rushed)

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    The male padded forth in his serval body, twitching his rounded ears as he took a seat besides Glitched, offering a smile towards the Lady. "Hello, I'm Corey. Pleasure to meet you." he spoke in a more welcoming voice. So this was Foxgaze's kid and Glitched's sister? That was pretty interesting.


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    " Our Lady. It sounds just as regal. I like it. " Anders responded, tone unnaturally bold. Why not? He couldn't see their judging stares. He was immune. The hybrid allowed the dragon to inspect and greet Petey, before pulling the bird back into his lap. It cooed again, and then was silent, still again.


    As more approached, Anders listened in, ears pricking. He was glad to say he recognised all who'd approached, which was ... Gratifying. He felt almost at home.
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  • [align=center][size=6]OUR LADY OF THE ANGELS[/size]
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    All this made Angel wonder how many siblings she actually had. Surely Foxgaze had more children. The white and orange dragon wouldn't ask her mother, though. If she had more siblings, she would probably meet them eventually.


    Our Lady of the Angels was pleasantly surprised by the amount of people that showed up. Of course they were all special in their own way, but... None of them had that certain quality the fine lady was looking for. A shame, really. But, it was about time the spiky creature would start replying.


    "Cullen Stanton Rutherford. A fine name indeed. Valentina, the pleasure is all mine. Ave, Hazel Levesque. And finally," Dramatic pause. "Greetings, Corey. It is truly a pleasure." The dragon sighed. That was quite a mouthful. She had decided to simply greet them all in one sitting, as individually replying and making pauses would take too long. The female offered the small group before her a warm yet muted smile, clearing her throat again. "I suppose you all heard my name, but just in case i shall repeat it again; Our Lady of the Angels Grimm."


    Now that all that was out of the way, the child turned her head and focused her attention on Anders again. She was pleased he found her name regal and even liked it. It really fueled her ego. "Why thank you, mister. Truly, i am overwhelmed by your kind words." As you could clearly see. The dragon's tone remained calm and composed at all times and her expression barely changed. Like i said, overwhelmed.


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    As Angel spoke, Anders apparently took note of Cullen's presence, tilting his head back and forth blindly, trying to seek the male. Truly, he'd not paid attention to the dragon's approach nor greeting, but now rather wished he had, so he could pinpoint the brute's location. He tried for scent, but as he was closer to Glitchedpaw and Angel herself, their scents invaded his nostrils. He tried for hearing, but Angel was talking, blocking out his ability to hear the quiet rumbles of Cullen's breaths.


    And then, as he himself was addressed personally again, Anders raised a brow behind the blindfold. " I bet you are, " he replied, in a good enough mood from the interaction. Speaking with people around his age -- or just other children -- was gratifying. He'd never had the confidence to do so before. And inwardly, he wasn't exactly ... Confident. Anxious, yes, but he could channel ... Something to get out his words.
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    "i'm yuno gasai-felix." yuyu muttered with a small smile as she came over in a terrible post.




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