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Post by Deleted on Sept 16, 2013 18:53:58 GMT -6
Fayn did have really nice eyes. While Riley didn't find other men attractive in that way (not to say he wouldn't play it up for attention, but...), the color of Fayn's eyes were impossible not to feel drawn to - two emeralds shimmering under the red and white of his hair. His own eyes were different, shifting between gold and red depending on factors he had yet to peg. Saying it depended on the magic in the air might be a good thing to try in the near future. A lot of people would believe it. "Wait, so... you kind of won her over by... doing nothing of what you told me to do?" One green brow arched as an incredulous expression spread across Riley's features. "You've been talking about being charming and everything, but it kind of sounds like you won her over by making her feel sorry enough for you to love you. ...that's so cool!"Yep. The older elf now had a young fan. "Do you think I could come visit you again?" Did he come out here to visit him in the first place? No, not exactly, but that is how it ended up. "You and your woman? I don't want to intrude or anything, it's just... I like talking to you and... you make her sound like a really good person too." Why did he suddenly feel so sheepish? This wasn't something he expected. Not that it was a bad thing, it just... felt comfortable. "A lot of festivals are held out here, right? If one comes up soon, I'll come a day early to hang out. That is, uh, if it is okay and everything. I understand if I've just been bugging you or something."★ fayn thenadir
★ my mind is still stuck in a loop of 'oh god fayn is going to marry gunther' |
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Post by Fayn Thenadir on Sept 17, 2013 7:05:09 GMT -6
...And just like that, he had become a mentor idol figure...thing. He had actually expected something more along the lines of skepticism, but once again the youngling gave him a good little dose of surprise. He laughed heartily, quite entertained by this whole ordeal. He'd just been minding his business, more or less...singing a little ditty and somehow managed to become a teacher in the art of womanizing. He felt a bit like that old wise person who mysteriously shows up and delivered sage advice to young adventurers. That sort of was what he did here, right? "That's exactly how it happened. I was some shocked too, but hey, maybe I'm just that good~" he joked, then reached out and gave a friendly clap to the boy's shoulder. "And hey, of course you can come visit. It's not an intrusion when it's a friend, right?" he winked, giving a light smile. "On the contrary I've rather enjoyed talking to you. I associate better with the fun, younger crowd myself, can't stand dealing with stuck-up and stuffy scholars and all those high-brow serious folks. You are most certainly welcome to come for a visit anytime."Yes, it would definitely be nice to have a cool companion like Riley. Wonder how Maeve would feel 'bout all this though. Best not mention the topic of our first conversation in front of her... ★ riley mores
★ I know right, it's great XD Also they totally need to hang out more. <3
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Post by Deleted on Sept 17, 2013 11:30:24 GMT -6
Stuffy scholars and high-brow serious folk usually had a stick up their rear end and needed to get off their high horse. No, wait, that wasn't always true, so he shouldn't judge people like that. He just preferred people who could laugh and have fun. While he technically still was the age of a student, he did enjoy a drink from time to time. Sparkling apple juice gave the appearance of alcohol and helped increase his 'cool factor', aww yeah. "I'll be seeing you later, Fayn!" Cappuccino raised her head when Riley approached her. There were a brief moment where the two just stared at each other, then he took the time to climb up onto her. She didn't protest a bit. In fact, the mare looked completely comfortable with the elven lad on her, showing further proof of their growing bond. One day he would find himself at a loss when her company wasn't around. From the Memorial Garden in the Whispering Woods back to Asgard took a good chunk of the day. Afternoon sunlight faded away into chilly moonlight. The dorm was quiet, something he didn't mind at the time, and welcoming. After leaving Cappuccino in the stables with plenty of food and water, the elf made his way into his cozy room and kick his boots off. Red eyes surveyed the area for a long moment, just to make sure no one somehow broke in to pull a prank on him. He reached for the sheet on his bed, pulled it off quickly, and tied the ends around his neck. Riley beamed as he stared at his currently caped reflection in the mirror. "Yes indeed, Mister Mores, you are a splendid hero, if I may say so."★ fayn thenadir
★ he will definitely be heading back there after he gets his ass in gear and attends class <3 |
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