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Thread: Castle on the Hill {Kay & Local}

Thomas opened an eye lazily, a rare smile gracing his features as he watched her, Only if you wish for it to be like that my dear Gargoyle, he said to her as he sat upright, Mmm... that was interesting, he said to as he looked around the room, Mmm... I dunno, I came up here to enjoy a conversation with someone, he said to her, But I suppose if you want me to leave, I can, he said to her as he moved his hand around a bit, I came back for my arm, but you haven't done much with it, I thought you wished to look at it? he said to her curiously as he tilted his head to the side. He hesitated ,I have to admit, I didn't think you'd be...stone, when I came up here... I was unaware that this happened, he said to her carefully as he looked at her carefully, You're clothes and everything change with you? he said as he tilted his head, I was turned to stone once, it was horrible... the priest saved me... I stared at a gorgon, he said to her as he thought for a bit. He hesitated and looked at her, What's going on? he asked her, Wait, why did I come up here? he asked her before hesitating, To talk to you, right, I had a question, but I... seem to have forgotten it in this pleasant haze...' he said with a warm smile. The man got up and moved to the desk, moving his arm around before seeming to figure something out, Oh yeah, your friend came by, an old lady, she said to say hi and...something else, he paused as he thought, Oh yes... he said after coming to some conclusion, She wanted me to to be your friend, he said to her sounding resolute, She seemed to know more than she let on, I didn't press her, he said to her as he looked at her again, looking closer at her as he narrowed his eyes, You're eyes are a very pretty color, he said to her as he smiled a bit, I have redecided something, if you so wish to remain a protector of the realm, then you can do so, I need those who can teach and I think you may be able to, you are more learned than me, he said to her.
Thread: Castle on the Hill {Kay & Local}

Athena simply stared at him as he talked and began to loosen her gauntlets, letting them clank heavily upon the desk beside his arm. Going to her chest piece and undoing it as well, there used to be times in which she refused to take any piece of her armor off but now she often got tired of seeing it. Although, it was an intricate design, her father had crafted the pieces well. The mention of his arm made her brow arch and she picked up a piece of scratch paper in which she had drawn and labeled each and every part of the arm down to the smallest detail. It was well drawn, legible writing, very few mistakes. If she could have torn the thing apart she would have but she thought it best not to. She handed him the paper before letting her armor clunk off and hit the ground. Yes, it all does, the blades, clothing, its all charmed to get back to me every morning, I had far too many instances in which people wanted to posses something of a gorgon and try to replicate the magic in which it came from. She turned from him and knelt down to one of the various chests and rummaged through it as he spoke again. At the mention of gorgons she scoffed, Gorgons... she gave another scoff, Presumptuous, think they are sooooo special. But you cant turn stone to stone you... her voice trailed off as she called the creature various names in different tongues. Her brow furrowed and she finally heard what he was saying, Athena swiveled to face him. She was trying to figure out what exactly was wrong with him. Had he been drinking? The sheer amount of alcohol that it would take... Hell hed probably drink me under the table. His accent was thicker than before, and body seemed far too relaxed. As soon as he mentioned Lady Nerva she knew what happened. The old hag had drugged him with one of her various concoctions to cause you to feel euphoric. Athena stood finally and crossed her arms over her chest, one side of her mouth moving up as he complimented her eyes. Really? Seeing as youre in such a good mood my Lord, want to apologize for last night while youre at it. Or is that pushing it? You know what, Ill take it and make sure that you remember what you just promised. The gargoyle bent over the desk and quickly in sprawling calligraphy stating what Thomas as the lord of the land just said as well as signing her own name and stating that she would do what he required of her. Ill have you sign it in the morning, and even meet this friend of yours. But until then, you have to stay up until that elixir she gave you works its way out of your system or youll start sleep walking and I would rather not have to drag you back kicking and screaming.
Thread: Castle on the Hill {Kay & Local}

He looked over the paper, nodding, Very pretty drawings... but I can barely read when sober, he said, Learning when you're so old is rather difficult, he said to her as he put the paper back. At the mummblings about the gorgons, he laughed, I'd rather not have to deal with them EVER again, he said to her, I don't think they're particularly friendly even if you don't look at them, he said to her. He let out a laugh when she mentioned apologizing and he moved towards her quickly. HE lifted her in a tight bear hug, I am sorry friend, he said to her, I meant nothing by it... today was rather lousy and I have a feeling its because the ancestors were displeased at how I treated a fellow warrior, he said to her. There was a brief moment of him holding her close, lifting her off the floor before he set her back down, I wished for you to show me around, but I'm not sure I can... the old lady gave me a gift for Daniel, he said to her as if she knew who that was, But he doesn't drink anything that doesn't come from the church or anything he can't purify, he said, And most potions lose there powers when purified, so I decided not to let her gift go to waste, he said as he went back over to the chair and dropped himself into it, the chair groaning in protest and finally giving into gravity, splintering as he fell flat on his ass with a loud grunt, falling onto his back as well. He lay there stretched out and let out a sigh, I'll replace this too... I know I said I'd fix the door but I was so busy... he stopped, Well, I wasn't busy. People don't like talking to me, even the people here see me as a threat, he said to her, I may have to figure out how to craft a chair for you myself... one that won't collapse like this one, he grunted as he slowly sat up, picking a few splinters off of his arms and legs as he sighed. He looked at her, They say there is a bed in this castle that is big enough for me, I didn't care to look for it last night so I slept upon my furs... think you can show me it? he asked her before hesitating, Wait... where do you sleep? Do you not have a bed? Isn't it uncomfortable to turn to stone sitting like that? he asked her.
Thread: Castle on the Hill {Kay & Local}

I could always write in your language you know.... Athena looked down at the cast aside drawings, I can even speak it... she said in his language. Gorgons are the most childish monster I cannot- her words were cut off as she felt his large arms wrap tightly around her, Well, for your ancestors sake-! She was simply shocked by his ability to pick her up and sincerely caught off guard as her wide green eyes looked over his shoulder now before finally being set upon her boots once again. The gargole took several steps from him and looked at him with wide eyes. No human had ever hugged her, not like that, never lifting her from the ground as such. It was.... what was the word... intimatating? That must be it. Athena pieced together who Daniel was and nodded along her mind still racing along the lines of her weight being simply a pile of hay for this man. You simply need to seem human to these people. They have never meet anyone such as you. Youre..... intimiatating. Perhaps you let the carpenter show you what hinges to buy for my door? Or the logger what wood youd like to use to build me a new charge because that really was my favorite chair and Im going to hold you to building me a new one. But... she sighed and rubbed her temples. Athenas eyes met his as he mentioned his living quarters. Yes... I know the bed in which you speak of, the previous lord of the castle had a fondness for luxury. Me?... I do not know what sleep is like for you humans, but mine is not uncomfortable. It is simply different. I retire to somewhat of a dream like state. But I never truly sleep. I dont feel the position that my stone body is in no so there is no reason for you to pity me. As she stated these things she started down the stairs and leasurly lead him to his room. They passed through a singular long hall before the arrived to the East Wing and the came upon a large set of red wood doors. She gripped the handles and shoved the doors, letting them open wide before stepping through. A large bed piled with hand woven quilts and an even greater fireplace sat unlit. It was truly a room for a lord.
Thread: Castle on the Hill {Kay & Local}

The barbarian sat up, frowning as he looked at the chair. He didn't know what to say to her, I can easily make you a new chair. Though it would be some what primitive... a log, he said to her, 'Or we can make you a new chair. Whatever it is you like, he said to her as he nodded at her. He smiled as he stood up, nodding at her talk of the previous lord, about how she slept, and everything else. He let her lead him through the hallways and into a large room. He looked around, Perfect, this shall be the quarters of the warriors, he said to her, I shall bring in more beds... you may sleep here too if you wish, though I assume you would prefer your tower still? he said to her quietly, I thank you for showing me this room, I think I can make this a proper warriors den. Share it with those who have proven themselves, you and the priest are the only ones so far, he said to her. He turned back over to her and raised an eyebrow, Why have you not taken this room for yourself? IT has plenty of room for your drawings. For all the things you write as well. You could put up quite a lot in this room, he said ,And stay warm during the winter with this fireplace... wait, do you feel the chill in the air? The cold? I've noticed you have no blankets up there and it gets quite chilly with how high up it is, he said to her as he nodded at her.
Thread: The Arrangement (Ryanmo97 x Angelh2o)

Sweden. All her life she had dreamed of seeing the world. She had only ever been to Canada, and that really isn't saying much for Americans considering it is right there. No, she wanted to see Europe, go to Japan, go to Australia. She wanted to see the world. At 27, she finally got her shot to see some of the world. She would be going to Sweden for two months. Student teaching at a school in the city of Jonkoping. It was a rather central and small city, but she could get to just about anywhere from there and it would only take about two hours. Two hours to Gothenburg, two hours to Stockholm, and three to Copenhagen. She could even hop on an two hour flight and go to most of the other countries in Europe. It was a dream. Ellie Rhodes was so excited. Her first week was spent getting settled into her apartment with her two roommates, Madelyn and Mandy. She then had three guy friends that she had come to know, Nick, Will, and Joseph. All were great and they had all quickly become friends. They hang out together and it made moving across the ocean to a new country for two months, a little easier. The three even planned weekend trips together. Their first weekend, after getting settled in the very first weekend, was a day trip to Gothenburg. It was two hours away by bus, so the plan was to go really early and come back on a late bus. Ellie was a beautiful girl, driven and kind. She had medium length brown hair with soft highlights of blonde. She was skinny, but had curves to her. She had a supple chest that went down into a slender waist and then went a bit wide again for her hips and her round ass. She had a figure, but was not one of the big butt girls, but still had a nice one. Her emerald eyes scanned the road ahead. They had just finished up at the botanical gardens, which had a surprise of also being a zoo. She had on a pair of form fitting jeans, a long sleeve shirt that had little rhinestones on it, and a thin hoodie with a pair of sneakers on. She was in the middle of her five friends. Mandy didn't go. She wasn't one to do trips like this, she was a club girl. So, Nick, Will, Joseph, Madelyn and Ellie went to most places just the five of them. They all got along great. Right now, they were hungry and trying to find a cheap, but decent place to eat. Being a group of five, it was hard to decide. Joseph noticed a crowd of people and really nice cars across the road and pointed it out. Ellie looked over, saw a man emerge from the building and photographers immediately start taking his picture. She blinked and shrugged, Come on. Let's go. I am hungry. She stated. Madelyn stared at the man with a dreamy look, but Ellie grabbed her hand and dragged her along, It is just some random guy, stop staring and let's go. Ellie stated as she dragged her friend away. Finally, they found a sushi place a block down and picked it. They all went in, ordered and sat down to eat. Soon, they would need to get to the bus station to catch the 945 bus back to Jonkoping. Man was she going to be tired when they got back.
Thread: The Arrangement (Ryanmo97 x Angelh2o)

Ryan Morris was a multi-millionaire and the owner of his own company. At 32 he was one of the most eligible bachelors in the world. Because of that his friends were always trying to fix him up, to all the events he was invited to, like the one in London in a few days. He was coming out of a meeting in Gothenburg, he was surrounded by reporters. He saw a group of young woman walking by. One girl with brown hair caught his eye. Here friends pointed him out. She looked at him but didn't really care. He smiled, he looked at his secretary and said, I want that girl to escort me to that party in London in a few days. Money is no option.
Thread: The Arrangement (Ryanmo97 x Angelh2o)

Ryanmo97 said Ryan Morris was a multi-millionaire and the owner of his own company. At 32 he was one of the most eligible bachelors in the world. Because of that his friends were always trying to fix him up, to all the events he was invited to, like the one in London in a few days. He was coming out of a meeting in Gothenburg, he was surrounded by reporters. He saw a group of young woman walking by. One girl with brown hair caught his eye. Here friends pointed him out. She looked at him but didn't really care. He smiled, he looked at his secretary and said, I want that girl to escort me to that party in London in a few days. Money is no option. Click to expand... Knowing him well enough after 3 years as his assistant Jane took a look at group and got some photos. Without question the woman started a search on her tablet then asked, What do you want once I have found her? The single look he gave her, gave her all the answer she needed. She had the driver let her out and she caught up with the group. Ellie stopped and looked at the women as she got in front of them. She introduce herself and informed him of who she worked for and what she was there for. Are you kidding me? You expect us to go with a strange man, just because he offers to pay for it all and to pay us. Do I look like a hooker? Pass. We have a bus to catch. Excuse us. She moved to walk past the women. Jane sighed and called Ryan. Yea.. she didn't go for it. She got really offended by the offer of money. She informed him. What would you like to do now? They are headed to the train station to catch a bus. She continued.
Thread: The Arrangement (Ryanmo97 x Angelh2o)

Ryan was in his hotel room, having a Whisky and Coke. When the phone rang, Hello? Yea.. she didn't go for it, said Jane, She got really offended by the offer of money. What would you like to do now? They are headed to the train station to catch a bus. Ryan thought for a moment, Tell her that her friends can come too. They can take the other jet and set them up with there own rooms at the Ritz-Carlton in London. Again, money is no object... Then he hung up the phone.
Thread: Sympathy for the Siren (Leon & Roses)

There were more sounds reverberating through her tank. Voices. Too far away to tell what was being said though. Then there were more loud noises, banging and scraping. The hollow pit that was her stomach ached instead of groaned. She needed sustenance and that fact distracted her from the strange sounds just out of reach. The mermaid wouldn't call what they brought her food, the rotten carcass of putrid bait weren't fit for bottom feeders let alone one of the ocean's top predators. Most other creatures in the aquarium at least got fresh food, stuffed with vitamin pills or other dietary supplements. But not her. Decades ago, she used to fight them, try to get more, threaten them, attack them. They'd just withhold her food until she'd obey. Here, she was at their mercy. The high pitched whistle of a dolphin in some other tank reached her ears through the walls and water. The juvenile was calling for it's mother, who'd never be able to hear it. The poor creature was all alone with other strange dolphins in its tank. The mermaid's heart ached for it as she heard it's sad plea. Pitiful creature. Footsteps stole her attention away from the other sea creature. Someone finally entered her viewing area. Yet instead of approaching the glass she heard the metal stairs to the side of her tank creak under heavy body weight. Hardly used, they groaned with the pressure of each shifting step as the person climbed higher and higher. The creature at the bottom of the tank slowly stirred, one small twitch of her once shimmering tail brought her body around, silvery hair floating still gracefully around her in the yellow-brown water. One more small flick lifted her frail body off the floor and about halfway up the tank. She could already smell the fish, and the man. Peering up at the surface with violet eyes, she hovered there, eyes accustomed at looking through the refractions as she watched him approach the walkway that crossed her tank. He was new. She didn't recognize him as any other the other men that had fed her before. For that reason alone, the mermaid frowned, she didn't like change. It was never a good thing. Not in this place. New things meant danger and danger could mean death.
Thread: Sympathy for the Siren (Leon & Roses)

Lawrence made his way up the stairs, they themselves also need of some repair. He figured that he might have a go at them at some point, he had no want to go crashing through the metal and shrapnel. It would be a freebie on his part but if it made his working conditions better, he wouldn't mind. Surely there were plenty of leftover supplies that he could use in order to do the job well enough. Though, he was more interested now in what was in the tank...if anything. The way it looked, it seemed like nothing could live in this swamp of a mess. He thought that it might have just been a waste disposal area for unwanted everything. He would look down to the bucket and would quickly look away from it. Just the image of it swishing around, no, that would be too much, sloshing around was almost sickening. He wasn't sure if he could possibly eat after this, at least not for awhile. He would have to wash himself several times before even thinking that he was clean tonight. As he made it just past the top, he would look across the top. It was just as bad as he thought. He needed to get his tools and maybe some supplies from the aquarium if he was going to get anything done. It looked horrid, a layer of green and yuk covering the top of the water. The only sign that there would be any way was the soft shifting of grime on the top layer. How in the world can anything live in this shit? He didn't know a lot about fish but he knew that an aquarium should at least keep better care of their animals. He now began to wonder if anything was actually in the tank. For all he knew, this was all some elaborate joke and when he was done, it'd be empty for some new use from his hard labor. Why though? He said more to himself as he would come up and place the bucket onto the edge of the tank. He would reach to the side and pick up a spare pipe, slowly pushing it into the gunk. It was thick, that much was for sure but if there was something in there, just dumping it onto the shit on top wasn't going to get anywhere. C'mon you lil devil. I got some....some....stuff for ya. He did make sure to keep a good enough distance, he wasn't about to let some sort of shark take a bite outta him as he was pretty sure that wasn't covered in his workmen comp.
Thread: Sympathy for the Siren (Leon & Roses)

He was merely standing there, inspecting her tank. Clearly he was new at this. Part of her found th thought amusing, she wondered how much she might be able to toy with him, convince him to give her everything in the bucket at his side. But another side was still filled with fear. The humans were the ones that trapped her here as a mere child. Growing up in this prison has been a living hell. She couldn't let her guard down, not even if it was to play a game on one of them. She watched him grab a pipe, the thing that was often used to beat her, poke her or used to torture her in other ways. But this man used it to stir up the floating debris and filth at the top of her water. More things started to sink around her as the layer was being broken, and the mermaid idly wondered what he'd do if she grabbed the pipe and pulled him in. It caused the faintest flicker of a grin to pass across her once full lips. It was strange how much they still feared her. Her , their prisoner. The one that they tortured and abused, but the one that they feared. It made her wonder what really happened after the war. How many of her kind were really left out there that the humans still feared her in this pitiful little cage. It was like a film being broken apart, the grossness atop her tank , giving this pitiful eyes a clear view of what lay beneath the surface. As soon as he saw her, he mermaid's delicate hand lashed out and grabbed hold of the end of the pipe he had in the water. The thin membrane stretching between her fingers was far thinner than it should have been, holes were even showing in a few places. as she grabbed the cold metallic object. Her head broke the surface where he had cleared a spot just big enough, the silvery tendrils of hair clinging to her sickly skin. She never came this close to the surface because of all the filth that gathered there. When her eyes cleared the water level, they seemed impossibly bright for as dull as the rest of her and the room seemed. They were the only thing that hadn't lost their brilliance. Her gaze flicked between his face and the bucket of... food... as she clung to the pipe. She wasn't about to let the weapon go for fear of it's use against her, but she wasn't about to go back to the bottom without food either. The question now is what would this human do now that her presence was known.