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“Do you have any alcohol? He’s gonna need it,” Julian asks, already crouching down beside the young man, and looking at the wounds. He took one of the strips of cloth and dunked it into the wat water, rung it out, and then cleaned the wounds as carefully as possible. Thankfully none seemed infected. He cleaned each wound as carefully as he could. He then took the needle and thread, stitching up the wounds that needed it. He did it as fast and cleanly as he could. He took the other pieces of cloth and bandaged him as tightly as he could, but not too tight as to restrict breathing.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”

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Julian grins at the little thing, before jumping when the door quickly opens. He relaxes only slightly when Vincent talks to Seth, seeming to know him. His eyes roam over his body, looking at each injury. He stepped forward, reading to help.

“Is he alright? Get hot water, and bandages. If you have needle and thread that would be good.” Julian says, mind racing with the different ways this could go wrong, and ways to help.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”

🦋 // Asra please! <3

🦋- In a joyful mood

It was a warm spring day, with a gentle breeze. Everyone was out and about; it was almost like the threat of the plague was forgotten. Asra sat under a large tree, taking in the good weather, and positive energies.  Faust was off hunting for mice, and the garden was quiet.

“Asra, hey!” Julian says, jogging over. And now it was no longer quite. Asra sat up, rubbing his eyes.

“Yes?” Asra asks, looking up to Julian.

“What are you doing out here? We can’t take a break, you know that. With so many people out and about, there is gonna be even more people will be coming in with the plague.” Julian huffs.

“It’s a beautiful day, and I needed a nap. We’re allowed to have a day off.” Asra says. Julian frowns and looks around, his shoulders tense.

“Why don’t you sit down with me?” He suggests, patting the spot beside him. Julian blinks a few times, before furrowing his brows. Asra smiles slightly, pulling Julian down by his hand.

“I… we should be working.” He mumbles.

“Yeah, but if you don’t rest now, you never will,” Asra says, leaning back against the tree and closing his eyes.

“Alright, but not for long,” Julian says, relaxing somewhat. Before long his entire body his slumped and his breathing is steady. His body leans to the side, his head falling onto Asra’s shoulder.

Asra looks over and smiles softly. He pushes Julian’s hair out of his face and leans his head against Julian’s. He closes his eyes and slowly falls asleep.

🎁 //For all the main muses <3

🎁 - A creative gift they received

Julian: Ah! I know! It actually came from Asra, believe it or not. He grew this plant that is great for healing. He even taught me how to take care of it, so it keeps growing and I can use it for as long as I need.

Nadia: Mmmm, well I would say MC gave me a very creative gift. They made me a candle. It smells absolutely delightful and I burn it every chance I get.

Asra: Lucio did give me a painting of himself, though I didn’t keep it. What a vain man.

Lucio: I get so many gifts, how am I supposed to pick? If I must, a creative ‘gift’ if you would call it, was Nadia’s gift of stabbing me in the back!

Faust: ssss…. blanket from Portia, very comfy!

MC: Well, I’ve gotten quite a few gifts from the others, but one that really stood out was when Faust brought me a mouse! I was surprised she didn’t eat it herself!

Pasha: Oh! Um, well I did get a very creative gift from Ilya. He gave me a booklet on how to tie different knots. Of course, one was the noose. It was very unique. I’d read it, but his handwriting is atrocious.

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🐱 - A time they found a stray animal

😇 - Faith. Does not have to be religious

😈 - A time they played Devil’s advocate

🎃 - Carving pumpkins with their family

⭐️ - The stars

🌙 - The moon

⚡️ - Lightning

🌨 - Being snowed in

🌪 - Dangerous weather conditions

⛄️ - Building a snowman with a friend or loved one

🌊 - Swimming in the ocean

🤢 - Being sick

😷 - Being sick and forced to go to work/school

😰 - Taking care of someone who’s sick

🎤 - Singing

🎬 - Acting 

 🎼 - Dancing

🎲 - Betting or gambling

🎪 - A circus

🏖 - The beach

✈️ - Flying

🚂 - Trains

🕯 - Power outage

🗡 - Swords

🔮 - Fortune telling

🚨 - Emergency

⏰ - Alarm clock

❤️ - Love

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“Thank you, that would be amazing. Who’s your friend?” Julian asks, motioning to the small creature. It was… cute? It certainly was different.

((Sorry about the long wait))

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”

Julian took his time but didn’t want to take too long. He made sure to wash all of himself before standing, drying off, and putting the clothes back on, along with the new shirt. It fit surprisingly well, though a bit tight on his chest. He walked over to Vincent and grins.

“Anything I can do to help?” He asks. He’s never been that good at cooking, be he was good enough not to poison himself.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent almost half smirks, before leaning down to help the other up. “It was no trouble. The ferals do not wish to fight a pack leader. They are not strong enough. Just scavengers.” He kept his voice low as he spoke. Looking ahead of them as he offered to help the other to his feet. “It is not far. Do you think you can keep walking?”

Julian walked in and grinned. This place had a good feel to it.

He easily caught the shirt. “Thanks. I’d love a bath.” He said, walking over and getting undressed. He placed his new shirt, pants, and garments that were not ripped neatly on the ground. He climbed in and sighed, letting himself relax after so long. It was insane trusting someone already, but at this t point he could get killed and he wouldn’t even care.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent almost half smirks, before leaning down to help the other up. “It was no trouble. The ferals do not wish to fight a pack leader. They are not strong enough. Just scavengers.” He kept his voice low as he spoke. Looking ahead of them as he offered to help the other to his feet. “It is not far. Do you think you can keep walking?”

Julian blushes deeply and brushes off his clothes. His shirt was ripped, exposing most of his chest. He fumbled with the pieces before shrugging.

“Yeah, I’m fine. My shirt isn’t though!” He laughed.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent almost half smirks, before leaning down to help the other up. “It was no trouble. The ferals do not wish to fight a pack leader. They are not strong enough. Just scavengers.” He kept his voice low as he spoke. Looking ahead of them as he offered to help the other to his feet. “It is not far. Do you think you can keep walking?”

“Oh, definitely not. I must thank you again for saving my life, it’s not every day that happens.” Julian says, smirking. Julian tripped on a branch and fell on his face. His face hits the ground, and he grunts. Of course, why not! Run from guards. Ok. Run from a werewolf? Why not! Get saved by on. Alright. Fall on his face? Of course. Just his luck.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent watched still. Making sure that the ferals were indeed gone. Not laying in wait for him to leave so that they could devour the new comer. He turned on his hind leg then. Looking over the male as he spoke. He nodded and closed his eyes. It looked almost uncomfortable to change back to a human. He flinched a little but felt no pain. Till finally he was the same red headed male as before. Dressed in furs and animal skins. A cloth shirt, and breeches, but buck skin boots, and grieves. He looked to be a tribal men from the mountains. 

He looked the male over before cracking his neck, and moving to pick up his bow and arrows. “You were brave to come into these woods human. What are you running from?” He said scooping up his belt as well with the few rabbits still hooked to it. Tucking the bow back over his shoulder as he crossed his arms. 

Julian grinned and quickly followed him. “Wonderful to meet your acquaintance. The name’s Julian. I’d be glad to come with you! You are quite right on the fact that the city doesn’t like me, though I have no idea why!” Julian said, smirking.

He walked beside Vincent, trying to subtly look him up and down. and, well, when was he ever subtle?

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent watched still. Making sure that the ferals were indeed gone. Not laying in wait for him to leave so that they could devour the new comer. He turned on his hind leg then. Looking over the male as he spoke. He nodded and closed his eyes. It looked almost uncomfortable to change back to a human. He flinched a little but felt no pain. Till finally he was the same red headed male as before. Dressed in furs and animal skins. A cloth shirt, and breeches, but buck skin boots, and grieves. He looked to be a tribal men from the mountains. 

He looked the male over before cracking his neck, and moving to pick up his bow and arrows. “You were brave to come into these woods human. What are you running from?” He said scooping up his belt as well with the few rabbits still hooked to it. Tucking the bow back over his shoulder as he crossed his arms. 

Julian blinked a few more times, before standing up straight and fixing his clothes. “I, well I was out on a stroll and was attacked. City guards are crap, and thankfully I lost them.” He says smugly. He looked at the man in front of him, and wow. He’s a lot prettier like this. A lot.

“That was very impressive, so thank you for saving me.” He said. He was a damsel in distress and was gallantly saved. Ok, well not a damsel, but still, swooning was required.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent watched still. Making sure that the ferals were indeed gone. Not laying in wait for him to leave so that they could devour the new comer. He turned on his hind leg then. Looking over the male as he spoke. He nodded and closed his eyes. It looked almost uncomfortable to change back to a human. He flinched a little but felt no pain. Till finally he was the same red headed male as before. Dressed in furs and animal skins. A cloth shirt, and breeches, but buck skin boots, and grieves. He looked to be a tribal men from the mountains. 

He looked the male over before cracking his neck, and moving to pick up his bow and arrows. “You were brave to come into these woods human. What are you running from?” He said scooping up his belt as well with the few rabbits still hooked to it. Tucking the bow back over his shoulder as he crossed his arms. 

Julian watched, stunned as a man transformed into a wolf. A man. Into a wolf. One of the weirder things he’s seen to tell you the truth. He only heard of these types of people in myth, but now, to see one in person. It was shocking, to say the least. He stayed crouched as he watched the other wolves and the one that protected him face each other. Thankfully the others left. Julian’s heart pounded as he looked at the form in front of himself. He blinked a few times to make sure he wasn’t imagining it. Maybe he was dreaming? Or hallucinating, maybe his food got spiked. No, this was definitely real. A werewolf just protected him. He slowly stood up on shaky legs. “Well, that was a very cool trick. Can, well, can you turn back?” Julian asks, already taking a step back just in case he had to run.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent was hunting. Keeping to himself as usual. Barely on the edge of the woods as he chased a rabbit that far. He was just barely far enough to hear it. The sound of the ferals. Something was wrong. They were howling and Vincent could hear their hearts racing. They were hunting something as well. That didn’t bode well. 

Vincent tied the rabbit off to his belt and took off in the direction of the sound. Finding the source of the other wolves delight. Some poor soul seemed to have found himself in their territory. He ran into the clearing and yelled to the man as he dropped his bow and arrows, “Get down!” As he saw one of the ferals emerging from the tree line.

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Julian ran towards the trees, looking back once more to see if the guards were still following him. Honestly, they really needed to hire new people if they couldn’t keep up with him, he wasn’t even trying that hard! They were far back but didn’t seem to be stopping, which, he’ll give it to them, is impressive. He turned back towards the forest and sprinted into it. A shiver ran up his spine the farther he went in. The thick undergrowth caught at his feet, making him stumble. There was barely any animals sounds, only the sound of a soft breeze. Julian could hear something… something coming towards him. He had to move. Now! He took off away from the city, deeper into the woods. Honestly, he couldn’t catch a break! Whatever it was, there was quite a few. He could hear the branches snapping as whatever it was moved quickly towards him. The sound seemed to be from all sides, closing in around him. He ran into a clearing and looked around, not seeing anything except for trees. His head snapped to the side as he heard a human voice yell to get down, without thinking he dropped to the ground, crouching as low as he could. He really hoped it wasn’t a guard, but with his luck, anything was possible.

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closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent was hunting. Keeping to himself as usual. Barely on the edge of the woods as he chased a rabbit that far. He was just barely far enough to hear it. The sound of the ferals. Something was wrong. They were howling and Vincent could hear their hearts racing. They were hunting something as well. That didn’t bode well. 

Vincent tied the rabbit off to his belt and took off in the direction of the sound. Finding the source of the other wolves delight. Some poor soul seemed to have found himself in their territory. He ran into the clearing and yelled to the man as he dropped his bow and arrows, “Get down!” As he saw one of the ferals emerging from the tree line.

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‘ do you miss anyone? ’

‘ how are you doing? ’

‘ do you believe in ghosts? ’

‘ what makes you laugh? ’ 

‘ list your top three bands or singers. ’ 

‘ how many blankets do you sleep with? ’

‘ does your name hold any special meaning to you? ’

‘ gum, cake, pie or ice cream? ’

‘ favorite book? ’

‘ are you a good person? ’

‘ describe love. ’

‘ have you ever taken part in an uprising? ‘

‘ favorite song? ’

‘ name a guilty pleasure. ’

‘ the most embarrassing thing that’s happened to you today? ’

‘ tell me one truth and one lie. ’

‘ do you like people? ’

‘ what motivates you? ’

‘ describe the perfect weekend. ’

‘ any pet peeves? ’

‘ do you need a hug? ’

‘ would you like to have kids? ’

‘ do you have any tattoos? ’

‘ classical, oldies, punk, hip hop or country? ’

‘ when was the last time you cried? ’

‘ are you religious? ’

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🌟 - Who was your very first rp muse?

⌛ - How long have you been rping?

🌌 - What’s your favorite part of rp?

💗 - Do you prefer angst or fluff?

💝 - Who are some rpers you look up to?

💙 - Are there any muses you’ve been considering trying out?

🎂 - When’s your birthday?

🎊 - What’s your zodiac sign?

💞 - How old are you?

💖 - What’s something you like about your muse?

💔 - What’s something you dislike about your muse?

🍕 - What’s your favorite food?

🌅 - What’s your favorite season/weather?

🎥 - What’s your favorite tv show/movie?

🎼 - What’s your favorite song?

🎶 - Who’s your favorite singer/band/music producer?

🎲 - Do you have a favorite board game?

🎮 - What’s your favorite video game?

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🌷- Alone

🥀- Dying

🤕- Injured/sick

☠️- Dead

🐥- Alive

😈- Possessed

👻- As a ghost

😼- Transformed into an animal/monster

🦋- In a joyful mood

☔️- In a somber mood

☀️- Overheated

☃️- Shivering from the cold

💫- Dazed and dizzy

💦- Crying

🍇- Extremely hungry

🏇🏻- Being chased

🗜- Stuck in a trap

🔮- In a dream

🛌- Bedridden

📖- Reading/studying

🎍- Tending to a shrine/visiting a grave

🌼- Caring for some plants

⭐️- Stargazing

☄️- In a dangerous situation

School-Related Sentence Starters

Everyday

“Did we have homework?”

“Please be my lab partner.”

“Can I borrow a pencil?”

“I really don’t want to talk in front of the whole class…”

“Can I copy off of you real quick?”

“Do you think the teacher is hot?”

“It’s not cheating. It’s just teamwork.”

“Do you think the new kid is hot?”

“Pretty sure the teacher is out to get me…”

“You are…so dumb…”

“Was Shakespeare gay?”

“Please tell me you didn’t start the project either.”

“If I do it at the last minute, then I’ll have a minute.”

“Can I borrow your notes?”

“This class is so boring…”

“Am I in the right classroom?”

“Someone drew a dick in my textbook.”

“Do you know where the nurse’s office is?”

“Someone put a picture of Shrek in my locker.”

“I can’t wait to graduate…”

“Meet me in the bathroom/gym/locker room later. I need to tell you something.”

Exams

“I forgot about the midterm.”

“I’m gonna FAIL.”

“Shut up! You always say you’re going to fail, and then you get an A.”

“Please help me study.”

“If I don’t pass, my parents are going to KILL me.”

“Do you ever think about how studying is just ‘student’ and ‘dying’ put together?”

“I live at the library now.”

“Do you need help with the chapter?”

“I don’t even know what I don’t know.”

“I’m afraid that they’ll revoke my scholarship.”

“I HAVE to be at the top of the class.”

“Do you even know how to read?”

“I don’t even get the Sparknotes…”

“Maybe I’ll be okay if I pick A for every answer…I have to get an A, right?”

“I don’t need to go to college anyway.”

“Sleep is for the weak.”

“I just did 200 practice problems. I forgot my own name.”

“I remember that shrimp can see more colors than we can, but I don’t remember the vocabulary words for the test.”

“Your notes are just doodles.”

Lunchtime

“What’s for lunch?”

“Please trade lunches with me.”

“I dare you to fling your peas at the principal.”

“There’s NO way I’m eating that.”

“All I have are skittles and an old Oreo.”

“I would kill for a taco right now.”

“Lunch is the only class I can do well in.”

“There’s pizza today.”

“Is that a bug in your sandwich?”

“Ugh, this is expired.”

“Is this seat taken?”

“I can’t eat that, I’m on a diet.”

“Did you make this?”

“If you give me a dollar, I’ll love you forever.”

“I made brownies.”

“Let’s eat outside today.”

“Do you think we could get pizza delivered to the school?”

“You’re in my seat.”

“These freshmen think that they can just take our table…”

Gym

“I can’t run for my life.”

“Don’t throw the ball at me!!”

“Why do you look so red?”

“I’m DYING.”

“It’s just sports! What could go wrong?”

“I can’t run anymore.”

“Your team is going DOWN.”

“Are you okay?!”

“You really suck at this, don’t you?”

“Think fast!”

“Is that the best you can do?”

“I dare you to race me.”

“I think the gym teacher is a supersoldier.”

Uniforms / Clothes

“I HATE these pants/skirts.”

“Do you think anyone would notice if I wore pajamas?”

“I haven’t washed my gym clothes in a week…”

“I should be allowed to wear whatever I want.”

“Can you believe they called my outfit ‘inappropriate’?!”

“I’m so sick of seeing (school color).”

“I wear this uniform in my dreams. I mean, in my nightmares.”

“Those are the most hideous shoes I’ve ever seen.”

“Do you think her/his girl/boyfriend got her that?”

“Did your boy/girlfriend really buy you that?”

“Class rings are overrated.”

“We should totally get matching hoodies.”

“What show/movie is your shirt from?”

“I can see your underwear.”

Detention

“Wanna skip?”

“I can’t believe I’m in here.”

“Welcome, prince(ss)! Is this your first time?”

“That teacher DESERVED to be cursed out, okay?”

“I didn’t even do anything wrong…”

“Fuck the police.”

“They put me in here just for being late…”

“Did you actually bash the principal’s car?”

“A little thing like you managed to beat the crap out of someone?”

“You look like you don’t belong in here.”

“This is prison.”

“I tried to stab a kid with a pencil.”

“They think I’ll learn my lesson in here? I’m going to do it again.”

“All I did was a little graffiti.”

“I’m taking a nap.”

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