Posts by Jaspied

"Ceil..." He whispered softly, eyes staring blankly at the cat. He slipped his glasses off and placed them into his pants pocket, eyesight blurry, but trained on the animal once again, "That's my name..." He softly licked his lower lip, hand now softly resting on the animal's head.

"Okay then, what class?" He grinned, his book-bag slung over his shoulder as he followed right after the newcomer. This was shaping up to be... Interesting. Yes, that's the word. Edward was interesting to Ryan. His British accent, how he was a no-nonsense kind of guy... He wasn't sure, to be honest, he simply wanted to test him at first, then he piqued his interest.

"You're welcome?" Trian was unsure how to respond to that, her eyes narrowed in confusion, "He'd been speaking like that to me since we got here..." She shrugged thinking nothing of it.

(That would be interesting XP stuff would go down! I like the idea.)

"Anyway-" She swiftly changed the subject, getting back onto the matter at hand, "I should be fine now, you don't have to take care of me anymore." She smiled with closed eyes.

Her smile fell and she nodded her head. She gradually stood up and figured she may as well ask all the questions she wants answered, "How does this place run, anyway?"

He noticed Josher then smiled back, his usual self back to normal as he waited.

Ceil smiled softly up at Peter, standing, but bringing the cat along with him in his arms, "That's great, Peter! I'll just--would you rather a small or large room?" He answered both males at once, not noticing the cat seething at the interruption. He wasn't sure how to treat newcomers, especially since they were staying in his home. He thought through the many rooms that were left unoccupied, and wondered which ones would have rats in them, and which ones would not. He cursed again in his head, smile not faltering.

She nodded, "Simple enough..." She gently wiped some of the dirt off her skin, a scab already formed underneath. She hissed. "Does Krypt come here very often? Or hardly at all?"

"Yes, thank you..." She bowed her head and followed the boy into the Tavern. She hadn't been used to such a large amount of humans, but by that time, she had gotten the hang of manoeuvring around the constant onslaught of people bustling about. Admittedly, the demoness couldn't quite stand the smell of alcohol due to her heightened senses, but she bore it. The people had been so kind to her, despite the fear they undoubtedly felt on the inside.

On the bus, sat near the back, trying to stay well clear of any social conversation he may possibly have. He was still lost in thought.

The demoness stopped half-way, cocking her head to the side in confusion. Never had she seen a human quite so beautiful while she was so... Hideous compared to normal standards. She shuffled nervously in her place, looking from Matthias to the newcomer.

She shuffled nervously in her place, hands clutched at her sides before she muttered, "I don't have one..." She hadn't been created one, and she had never been given one, never having use for a things such as a 'name,' herself, it hadn't mattered. Until she realised it was more or less saying that she was non-existent.

"Understandable, seeing as how much of a recluse he seems to be..." Trian, turned back to the doc, smiling brightly. "I'm Trian, by the way."

"Hmm?" He looked up at Josher, head resting in his hands.

He nodded, sinking deeper into the seat with a slight slouch, "Yeah..." That feeling had come back, but t was fainter this time, and he could suck it up. Barely.

He followed after Josher, his heart beating faster and faster as he got closer to him.

"That's reasonable." She smiled back at him with a slight nod, wiping her black hair from her eyes. "So, um... You said something about getting a place for me to stay?"

"Thanks." She bowed her head in appreciation, almost feeling useless having to ask for so much. It didn't feel right to her, after all they had done already, but she decided against not agreeing to take what was offered to her.

She quickly followed after him, trailing behind to get a better look at her surroundings, "It was how I was brought up." She stopped at the hut he mentioned.