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    Avalon chuckles and finishes her muffin as well, then gasps as she takes a drink of the coffee and it burns her. "DEAR GODS OF THE UNDEAD, THAT BURNS!"

    Avalon looks lovingly at Nahkriin and feigns an embarrassed look, "I know... I just wanted to try and empress you... I guess it didn't work too well, huh?"

    Avalon rolls her eyes and interlocks their hands under the table as she sees the girl one table over eyeing them curiously. "Whatever you say, love."

    Avalon giggles and brings a blush to her cheek before bringing their hands up to her mouth and kissing the back of Nahkriin's, "Of course. Anything for you."


    OOC: Sure c:


    IC: Mrs. Light, a mermaid in human-form, walks into the room, "Good morning, class!"

    Avalon greets Mrs. Light along with everyone else, and listens intently.
    "Alright, class. Today we're going to start our poem booklets, sound good?" Avalon's heart gives a flutter at the thought of filling a whole book with her work vomit, and she looks to Nahkriin excitedly.

    Avalon realizes that perhaps this may not be the greatest assignment for Nahkriin, and she reaches over to squeeze her hand encouragingly for only a moment before the teacher speaks again, "Now, there are several different options for this assignment. 1)You and your partner can grade one another's, and give me merely a summary of the poems. 2)You can read them before the class and your peers as a whole can grade you, and I will take the average of those grades. Or 3)You can turn them directly into me. You will have seven days to write 100 poems, all at least 10 words long. They can be any sort of poem you like, but keep them PG-13, okay, guys?" She adds onto the end with a chuckle. I smile at the first option, and look to Nahkriin, silently asking if that one is OK.

    OOC: I'm so sorry (/-\) I had to go to work... :/


    IC: Nettlepelt ushers Cloudpaw toward Badgergrowl and nods to him, showing that they are both ready. "I apologize again for the rude awakening, Badgergrowl..." She gives her kit a pointed look, "A certain Apprentice needs to learn to be considerate of others."


    Cloudpaw's tail droops as he lowers his head a bit, "Yeah... Sorry, Badgergrowl..." He mutters out before twiddling around a pebble on the ground. He then perks up once more, raising his tail high as he looks excitedly at his Mother and Mentor, "So, isn't the North Boarder like... Really dangerous...?!"

    Avalon giggles flirtatiously as she nods and kisses Nahkriin's cheek, "But of course. As are mine, of you, my love." Despite the flirtatiousness in the exchange, Avalon's eyes tell Nahkriin that she understands, and won't read anything she doesn't wish her to. Despite what many, Nahkriin included, believe, Avalon isn't truly as innocent and sheltered as she seems.She does make it a point to never speak of her life before High Point Academy, but she always makes it seem dull. However, that's simply not the case. She sighs to herself as she thinks about Nahkriin reading her poems. 100 of them, to be exact... While it's true that the two friends have shared countless poems with one another, they have both hidden some as well. This will be interesting.

    OOC: Can't.. I don't use Skype xD


    IC: As the bell rings, Avalon stands and after seeing Jason staring at her out the corner of his eye, she holds her hand out to Nahkriin, "C'mon, gorgeous."

    Appearance (description or picture):


    Slave's Fulll Name: Darian Lee Bishop
    Slaves Nic-name: Ian
    Slave's Age: 18
    Slaves Personality: Darian is a level-headed boy with a knack for getting himself into trouble. He enjoyes challenging authority, even when he knows it can get him into trouble. Though, he knows when such a challenge is acceptable, and when it's not. He is extremely smart and mature for his age, yet he also knows how to let loose and have fun. He has a huge heart, and wears it on his sleeve, though he tries to hide it to maintain some sort of tough-guy façade.
    Species: Human
    Master: Lilica Jane
    Knows of the Underground: (Yes/No) No
    (If your slave does not know of the Underground then the last 2 parts of the template are for those who do.)
    Role(s) in the Underground: (Example- Blacksmith, guard, regular person, tavern owner, Etc.)
    Reason for joining:


    Appearance (description or picture):


    Master's Full Name: Lilica Grace Jane
    Master's Nic-name: Lily
    Master's Age: 18
    Master's Personality: Lilica is strangely kind for one who owns slaves. As her family died several years ago, and she'd always been considered an "outcast", she bought slaves only to help her with everyday chores. However, she does not treat them as slaves. Each employee, as she calls them, are met with their own bedroom, 3 full meals a day, fresh and clean clothing, weekly pay, and they are allowed all the same privileges as a free person, except that they are not allowed to leave the home without first informing Lilica of their location and time of re-arrival, and they must live in her home. Also, whenever company who does not know of Lilica's true colors arrives, the slaves are kept in a dirty room down stairs; otherwise the Shadow King's men who patrol her town would have the people taken away and sold off once more. She has a huge heart and can't help the love she feels toward everyone, and she only wishes there were a way to take down the Shadow King and free these poor people.
    Species: Vampire
    Slave(s): Darian Bishop
    Loyalty: (Good, Evil, Neutral) Good
    Master's Role in society: (Job) Lilica runs an Apothecary.

    Avalon pouts as they walk out of the classroom, "Babe, we don't have the next class together!" She says in a sadly whining voice. "We should try to make them change our schedule! I can't bare to be apart from you!" She flings her arms around Nahkriin's frame dramatically, and whispers, "Clingy couple at 2-O'clock."


    OOC: PM me here? :/

    Avalon sniffles and nods as she reaches up to wipe away her tears, holding back laughter at the previously mentioned couple as they give the girls disgusted looks, acting as though PDA is far above them.

    Avalon follows easily, though she can tell that something seems off with Nahkriin. As they pass by the girl's bathroom, Avalon pulls Nahkriin in, then locks the door behind them after realizing it was otherwise empty. "What's wrong, Riin?"