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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 9:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 10:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 15, 2014 8:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 16, 2014 3:23 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 9:35 pm
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Maruo ━━ Winternia T H E xxxxTHE TIMETRAVELER age ━━ Eighteen ~ appearance grade ━━ ??? ~none yet but would be around twelveth personality ━━ Dominate, rough around the edges, possessive, territorial, knightly, the most unelvenly elf prince you'll ever met, fiesty, badass, bad boy, dangerous, protective, rebel
OOC: his voice is legolas's from lotr
Marou made his way through the campus. He blinked when a few people ran from him. The elven thief and unprincely elven prince you'd ever meet found these people fascinating. Drinking some of his brainblaster he put it away as his ears heard a sound he missed. Nimbly the man ran through the grounds and stopped near the horses. "Fascinating. Some of the most beautiful of the equistrian race I've seen since the shedding of my life all those years ago." His old world elven accent left the air. He spoke to the horse nearest him in ancient elven.
After speaking with the horses for a while he nodded his head to both males and ran off again.
ooc; exit edited in marou is restless little elven thief...*lies about height marous is tall*
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 8:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 11:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 29, 2014 12:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 1:19 am
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Shinjiro Sanada Damon ran off to go help the elf, leaving Shinjiro with Abyssion. It was going to be difficult being interested in a professor. At least he had a year to go before he graduated, and maybe then he could get over this schoolboy crush? He didn't know. Shinjiro turned and started grooming Abyssion, carefully brushing in the direction his fur went and petting along the base of his mane to keep him calm. His fur was soft. "Too bad horses can't talk, or I can't understand you. I'd like to ask you some questions about Professor Damon...." Abyssion swished his tail, hitting Shinjiro's face and neighing teasingly, making the teen blush deep red. Apparently, the horse understood him just fine. So caught up in the grooming and trying to get himself to stop blushing, he hadn'y noticed Damon return and jumped a bit, dropping the brush. "Ah....I-I....It's going well....He hasn't trampled me yet or tried to push me away. I...hope that means he likes me...." Here was a little fun fact about him: Shinjiro loved animals. He could watch and pet them all day. The only thing was that animals didn't like him. He couldn't count the number of times the family dog attacked him or many ducks chased after him for no reason. So, Abyssion was a pleasant and much wanted change in that cycle. Hopefully it stayed that way.
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