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Neutral
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George: "Well either you apologize now or I will make you two do a group activity," George said with a scowl. |
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Neutral
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Alastor: he narrowed his eyes at George. "You can't make me do anything, you are most definitely not my guardian. I'm a grown adult that can make my own decisions.
Damian: "no!! And that's that!! It'll be hard to make me do an activity if you don't know where I am!!" He stuck his tongue out before his nose began to bleed and then he was gone. |
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Neutral
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George: George huffed loudly, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "You two are like a bunch of toddlers." |
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Neutral
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Felicity - She crawled backwards. "Excuse? It's the truth!" |
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Neutral
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Alastor: he shook his head. "Maybe it's just the fact that nobody likes to listen to you!!" He slowly shifted into a kitten and climbed up George to lay on his shoulders.
Damian: he had found his way into the kitchen and began to rummage around. It had been a week or two since he got something substantial into his system. Noah: he sighed shaking his head. "Felicity who would be stupid enough to get through the forest, into the house. Without anyone noticing Mind you and then crawl into the vents right above my room??" |
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George: "Yeah cause no one in this damn world likes to listen to reason," George grumbled before ruffling his hair frustatedly. Ariv: Ariv finally returned, practically covered in blood and with a torn shirt. "I was able to grab the bandages, but I used half of them and I require rest," Ariv spoke as he looked to George who either seemed to shocked to react or completely used to this behavior. "Can you fix up Huey for me? I promise I'll help you with your next endeavor." |
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Alastor: as soon as Ariv appeared he froze in shock taking in the sight. He then jumped off of George and shifted back into a person so he could asses the damage. "ARIV WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!? Was the store also selling assassins!?"
Damian: he began to munch on anything he could get his hands on- including all the lunch meat and bread they had. |
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Neutral
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George: "Woooh boy...," George mumbled with a soft snicker as he took the bandages from Ariv. "Good luck explaining this one to him..." George chuckled before walking over to Huey. "Uh... Hey bud? Can I see your cut thingy?" Ariv: "Alastor, I am fine! Truly!" Ariv nervously reassured. "I simply had a training protocol to complete. It's no big deal. Honestly." Ariv gave a soft smile before kissing Alastor's cheek. "I am just tired is all. No need to worry." |
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Alastor: he grabbed Ariv's chin and began to inspect his eyes ears mouth and nose. To make sure there wasn't any internal bleeding to worry about. Completely ignoring the bills hit that was coming from his mouth. "Where is the blood coming from, do you know?"
Damian: he continued to snack, eating all the cheese as well. Having no idea what was going on in the other room was quite a relief.
Huey: he glanced up at George and reluctantly took his hand away from his hand. His skull had been cracked from where Alastor had hit him. Well, it wasn't really a skull. More of a shell, but you get what I mean- |
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George: "That definitely doesn't look good... Alastor really did a number on ya didn't he?" George went quiet. "Let's get you patched up now..." Ariv: "A wound I patched up already or most likely blood from my opponent," Ariv replied as he looked away before returning his gaze after a long moment. "I am fine Alastor. I do training all the time." |
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Spring Month: 3 
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