Posts by Gajeel

She watched the water, her eyes glimmering with curiosity. It was clear she had never met anyone like her in the way she gazed at him while she watched him using his powers. His seemed so much calmer than her own. Some days she struggled a lot to keep her powers under control.

"At least now neither of us have to defend our cities alone." She tried to be optimistic, noticing how he seemed to suddenly be down. She figured he must have either been close to the last super or had been there to see him die. "I've never worked with another super before. Or met one." She admitted, knowing it was better for him to know she had previously worked alone so he wouldn't be surprised if she was bad at the whole team work thing.

It was then that the thought struck her. Tomorrow was her first day at the high school she should have gone to for all four years of high school. Instead she only had one year, but she'd make it work. "I should probably get going... I have a busy day tomorrow." She told him, flashing a small smirk his way. She had to hope that she didn't stay up too late and sleep in the following morning. That was not the first impression she needed to make at this school.

Victoire's grandmother had helped to sew her suit, she was the only one who knew both sides of Victoire. She had been there to see her first find out she had powers and had done her best to help since, even allowing her to return home. Her grandmother knew it would calm her to be home and they both hoped that if she was calmer and happier her powers would be easier to control.

"I'll be out tomorrow night hopefully, Tsunami." She agreed with a small smirk, going to walk down the stairs. She had a feeling they were both going to enjoy working together. It just felt so comfortable, as though they had already worked together for years. She shook her head slightly, beginning to take the steps two at a time, although she didn't speed up.

That is, until she heard Tsunami begin to head down the stairs. She darted off then, not wanting him to see the direction she was going. Her identity had to remain a secret in order for her and her family to remain safe.

It wasn't long until the blonde girl reached the apartment building she called her home, quickly running up the fire escape and using her neighbours balconies to slide in through her window. Her grandmother had left her some dinner, which she quickly scarfed down.

Once she ate, she washed up before changing into her pajamas and flopping back onto her bed. She had to find an easier way to get around the city. This was far from fast enough, especially if she was trying to get good grades in school. School. With a soft sigh she sat up to make sure everything but her lunch was in her bag. Check. That's one thing that hopefully won't go wrong.

Sliding into bed properly this time, Victoire closed her eyes, and it wasn't long until dreams overtook her. Dreams of life before she had gone to France to live with her grande-mere.

Five thirty was when Victoire's grandmother came to check on her. "Bonjour, mon cher." Her grandmother's was quiet as she woke the younger girl up. Victoire sat up slowly, stretching. First it was just a wake-up-stretch, but once her grandmother left to make breakfast, she began doing her usual stretches. While she had been gone, Victoire had taken up ballet and gymnastics, both of which helped immensely with her superhero life.

A few minutes before seven and Victoire was out the door, her grandmother driving her to her first day of her new school. She was gripping the arm of her back tightly, and it was a miracle it had yet to go up in flames. She watched out the window as her new school grew closer, relaxing her grip on her bag as she took a breath.

"You must be Victoria!" The lady in the front office exclaimed, her voice loud enough to make Victoire wince. "Ah, it's Victoire." She corrected softly, tucking her hair back behind her ear nervously as she accepted her schedule with her free hand. "Merci..."

Victoire had just left the office, gazing around at the halls of what should have been her high school when her eyes caught on someone. A very familiar someone. But she couldn't place why he was familiar to her, until he said her name. Of course he would go here. They had both planned on it before she had moved.

"James?" She hadn't moved, frozen out of surprise. "I... um... Grand-mère and I moved back..." She explained, almost absently as she let her eyes look over the boy who had been her best friend. She noticed how much taller he had grown, she had to look up to meet his gaze. He had the build of a sports player, something she didn't remember from before. She knew she had changed as well. Her hair was paler blonde, her skin had more of a tan, and her voice. Well, the most noticeable change would be that she had picked up a French accent.

She couldn't bring herself to move, or say anything else as she met his gaze with her own finally. It had been so long... when she had left she had believed she would never see him again. Especially in the first few years of her being gone, she shed many tears over missing him. Not that she'd ever admit that, especially not to his face.

As he yanked the cables out of the wall, C002 leapt forward, grabbing his hand and pulling him back. If she was careful, she should be able to keep him safe and still while she knocked out the soldiers. She patted his arm lightly, as though to say 'you're good here' before leaping forward again to land straight on the closest soldier to her.

I'd be up for doing a medieval rp with you!

I was thinking we'd have two pairs, so we could do one like royalty x servant or something like that?

We could do that if you want? And we could have it be like the royalty are supposed to marry each other but they both fall in love with the lower class?

My guy can be royalty!

Wait... I keep confusing myself trying to figure this out XD I was wanting my girl to be a servant and your guy would be royalty, and then however you want our other two to go? I think is what I was trying to do.

Yeah that works! I have no idea why that was so difficult for me... XD

Reluctant_Raven Here we go!

You're welcome! I'll work on mine too!

I'm thinking my girl is going to be 16-17 and my guy is 17-18

Name

Elizabeth 'Eliza' Redwood

Gender

Female

Age

sixteen and three quarters of a year

Occupation

servant

Name

Antony Mavis

Gender

Male

Age

eighteen

Occupation

Prince

What if the guys were to marry each other's sisters/cousins so they had to meet, and our girls had to go with to take care of them and meet the opposite guy?

Antony gazed around the small building they were standing in, waiting for the other royals to arrive. He and his sister were both a bit impatient and so far, neither of them wanted to be there. Antony knew there was more he could be doing in the palace, he could at least be practicing with his sword which hung uselessly at his side. He glanced to his side, noticing his sister was making one of their servants, Elizabeth he believed her name was, make sure she looked presentable.

His sister was the first to realise the royals were approaching and she hurried to her brother's side, brushing her skirts down. Elizabeth had followed to help, but was quickly sent off to the side to avoid being seen by the others. So Elizabeth went and opened the door for them, holding it. She was silent, her head bowed slightly in respect, since she couldn't fully bow and have the door open.

Eliza went to stand by the side, surprised he had dipped his head to her. She was just a servant doing her job after all.

"Hello. I am Prince Antony, and this is my sister Princess Adrianna." Antony told them with a bow. Adrianna gave a hurried curtsy along side him.