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Sayer Redmond

"Family loyalty above all else, I guess..."

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a character in “Tyrillia Academy”, as played by Wild1

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Full Name::  Sayer Redmond
Theme Song:: If you're going through hell - Rodney Atkins
Gender:: Male
Age::  18
Rank:: Noble
Sexuality::  Straight 

Appearance:: Tall, strong, and handsome are the three words most girls use to describe Sayer. He stands at a little over six feet and is, to put it in plain terms, ripped. Sayer has large brown eyes which he secretly calls cow eyes. His left eyebrow has a piercing in it as a result of one too many drinks at a party. His hair is a spiky mess which which he makes no effort to tame. It's dark brown at the roots but practically white at the tips. Sayer is usually found wearing dark denim jeans accompanied by a plain white cotton shirt and a navy jacket.

Personality::Sayer is a person of few words. However, when he does say something it is usually wise to listen. Sayer doesn't waste a lot of time on daydreams or fantasies, preferring instead to deal with the here and now. He is extremely loyal to his family an is basically a slave to his parents whims. This often is a problem because while his parents are cold and ambitious Sayer harbors a secret soft side and is content with his current station in life. However loyalty to family and traditions keeps  Sayer in line. 

Sayer always makes sure to follow through on his promises and always gets his work done. The word "quit" holds no meaning to him and he often picks up the slack from other people. While he isn't vey good at getting his emotions across or identifying with other people's emotions Sayer is kind at heart. Unlike a lot of nobles he sees no reason to dislike commoners or misfits. Unfortunately he has to keep this idea hidden in order to please his "friend" Aslan.

If there was one person who Sayer could wish of the face of the earth it would be Aslan. Sayer considers Aslan to be immature and loathes everything about him. However, he is forced to be "friends" with Aslan by his parents.

Likes::
+ people of all ranks 
+getting his work done
+ Horse back riding
+ Apple pie
+ Building miniature models

Dislikes::
-Aslan 
- basketball 
- traitors
- dark and white chocolate 
-  having nothing to do

Fears:: 
Sometimes Sayer fears that he isn't his own person. But he usually just shoves this thought aside. 

Relationship:: Sayer hasn't quite managed a relationship yet. He would love one, but girls he meets usually skip right over him and go for the more outspoken Aslan. 

Skills:: Sayer spends a lot of time lifting weights in order to make himself stronger. He isn't a gym rat but he enjoys the simple methodical work. He is also quite proud of he ability to build. He makes beautiful models of the city and has recently begun one of the school.

Clubs:: basketball, fencing, and boxing. Not because he likes them (well, except for boxing) but because those are the clubs Aslan is in.

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Name of Bond:: Xanthus

Race of Bond:: Xanthus is a mythical horse.

Personality of Bond:: Unlike his master Xanthus is quite the people person-or rather- horse.  He is an attention hog who is constantly seeking affection. He loves to show off his speed and is a bit too fond of apples and sugar. Xanthus is very kind and is nice to most people, with the exception of Sayers parents whom he loathes. Unlike Sayer he doesn't dislike Aslan and is actually good friends with Babur.

Skills of Bond:: Xanthus possesses amazing speed, he claims to be able to outrace the wind. When people watch him run he is little more than a blur.

History:: Sayer is an only child. From birth his parents have been grooming him to be a "perfect specimen" so their family might be able to move up in ranks. He has been forced to be Aslan's lackey since he was little in order to help fulfill his parents dream. 
Sayer is unique in that his parents my way or the high way attitude have only strengthened his family loyalty... So far. 

Family:: 
Mother: Teresa Redmond 

Father:  Jasper Redmond

Other:: Sayer is allergic to shellfish. 
lollipop

So begins...

Sayer Redmond's Story

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Sayer Redmond

It was good to be back. While the idyllic days of summer were nice for a week or so Sayer had quickly grown bored of the relaxed pace. He had quickly driven himself to near insanity trying to find activities that would fill up his time. So while the majority of the student council went onto the stage with dark circles under their eyes and forced smiles Sayer went onto stage in a mood that was positively cheery. Even the fact that some bozo had yet again decided that Aslan was the perfect fit for student body president couldn't dampen his mood by too much. But, such was fate, and truth be told Aslan was pretty decent when it came to speeches. As the ceremony on stage came to an end Sayer quietly moved off the stage and into the crowd that was by no means "orderly."

Moving slowly and calmly through the sea of stampeding students he patiently waited his turn until he received his dorm assignment and key. As he walked down the hallway, moving carefully out of the way of a girl who'd decided that sprinting in zig zags was the best way to reach her destination, Sayer carefully went through his mental checklist. His bond Xanthus was by his side (frolicking with people that passed him by in the hall,) his luggage was all in order, he had his schedule tucked carefully into his pocket, and his room key was in hand. As Sayer reached this point in the checklist he looked up and discovered that he had reached his destination.

Wren Braillian

Good grief speeches were boring, Wren thought to her self as she stared up at the ceiling. She clicked her tongue against her teeth, blatantly ignoring whatever it was that Aslan was saying. Wren zoned back into reality when everyone started to rush towards the doors of the auditorium, jostling her in the process.
"What did I miss?" Ren asked the small snake curled around her ear.
If snakes could roll their eyes then tally would have as she replied, "Basically you have to go outside of the auditorium, show your documents to some teachers, and grab the key to your dorm."
Wren nodded, looking around at the crowd before her. It could take ages to make any progress in the direction of the doors. There was no way she was going to try making it through that crowd. She stood at elbow height and would probably end up getting a black eye within the first few minutes. Ignoring the strange looks of fellow students Wren climbed up on top of her seat. From their she made her way to the doors of the auditorium, precariously perching herself on the top of each seat before striding on to the next.

When she jumped down near the doors she gave an award winning smile to the other students who were looking at her in the same way they would regard a fish who had decided it would prefer to live on land. Moving into the hallways she made a beeline for the shortest line to receive her room key. Unfortunately for that turned out to be the shortest line because it was the wrong line. After waiting an extra twenty minutes Ren was scowling when she finally received her room Key. Now she was in trouble, no doubt her room mate would reach the room before her and snag the best bed. Well, that wasn't going to happen. So Wren took off at break neck speed, zig zagging across the hallway towards her room.

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Amalthea Oprah

She had almost started closing her eyes as she lied down against Sloan but then she heard the door to the dorm open and she stood up to go greet who ever came through it. WOW! Was her first reaction. He had amazing red hair and wore sunglasses which she wondered why he didn't remove them because they were indoors. She was about to walk over to him and shake his hand but a small red dragon sniffed her and Sloan who had also stood up to greet the new comers.

"Misfits, I suppose?" The little dragon said with an almost thundering voice.

"Please Forgive Matheus, he's just being really tiring"

Amalthea wasn't liking the Bond but was appreciating her roommate a little better. She stuck her tongue out at the dragon who left into the cave followed by Sloan who went to lie down once again and the dragon did the same. Amalthea turned her attention to the red haired boy who started taking out his stuff and she noticed his different pair of sunglasses which were really starting to intrigue her.
"What's your name?" The guy asked.

"I'm Amalthea Oprah, but you can call me Ama if you want," she answered quickly without losing sight of those sunglasses, "And who are you? Also, what is up with the sunglasses!"

Aslan Portegar

The girl presented herself normally which sort of made Aslan feel more comfortable. She was the first person today to now boy her head and not even say he name or a polite welcome to him. Maybe she wasn't all that bad but Aslan still felt like a babysitter.
"Well, I'm Aslan but I think you already know that," Aslan said after falling backwards onto his bed.

"You could at least say, nice to meet you Aubrey and Bren," Babur scolded him.

"Whatever, I'm tired remember," Aslan put his hands behind his head.

He didn't feel like unpacking, he didn't feel like moving, he didn't feel like doing anything as a matter of fact because he knew that sooner or later Sayer would come. Sayer, the boy who was supposedly his childhood friend even though they didn't like each other. Sayer the boy that doesn't have the guts to tell Aslan how much he dislikes him and instead pretends to enjoy being together with him all because his family willed them to get along.
Why was Aslan thinking about Sayer? He had another person in his room at the moment and Aslan hadn't seen Sayer ever since the morning ceremony. He shifted to his side on the bed and stared into the blue-green eyes of the small girl.
"So what ranking are you anyways?" He didn't really know what else to say and he felt like testing the girl to see if she would stick up for herself or crumble down in front of the all mighty Aslan Portegar.

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Sayer Redmond

Sayer entered the room just in time to view Walkers spectacular suitcase landing/fall. Raising his eyebrows slightly, but not saying a word, he placed his luggage on the bed. Ignoring Walker for a few minutes he carefully unpacked his neatly folded clothing into the wardrobe. the next thing he did was to place his model of the school on top op the wardrobe. Satisfied that his unpacking was finished he turned to Walker.
Sayer didn't waste too much time on words, "I'm Say Redmond. It's a pleasure to meet you Walker."

With a polite smile he moved away from walker to the door. Sayer had to go find Aslan, chances were the guy hadn't even unpacked his stuff yet and was just waiting for Sayer to show up so he could tell him to do it. Ah, but such was the life of the lackey. Sayer had tried really hard to convince his family that the alliance was not needed this summer, but they had not agreed. So now he was stuck with Aslan, again.

Turning to Walker before he left Sayer said, "I'm going to visit Alsan. You can come if you'd like, but I don't think you would." Turning back to the door he walked out into the hallway and, walking as slow as possible, made his way to Aslan's room. Taking a deep breath and saying a mental prayer for a sudden lightning bolt Sayer knocked on the door.

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"I'm Sayer Redmond. It's a pleasure to meet you Walker."
Walker grinned warmly in response, his few sets of clothes(You really only need 7 of each, at most!) all set away, and his cooking knives all set up in their racks, each polished to perfection. When he spoke, it wasn't the general Misfit accent, but something else, with almost a lilt to it.
"Well, Sayer, your knowing my name saves me the trouble of introducing myself as well, but still, a pleasure to meet you! As for meeting Goldilocks, I'd rather trust Brenna with shiny objects. I'm not the kind of guy who really appreciates being treated like scum because both my parents did me the inconvenience of dying."
Brenna smacked him upside the head for that, weakly though, still being a rabbit. "Watch it."
Walker shook his head and laughed weakly. "Sorry about that... I just have a problem with him. You go ahead." After Sayer had left, he laid on the bed, letting Brenna out from his backpack.

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Character Portrait: Aslan Portegar Character Portrait: Damien Steen Character Portrait: Sayer Redmond Character Portrait: Wren Braillian
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Wren

"Wow... strong grip you got there." Damien said, shaking out his hand. Wren winced a bit, "Sorry, I and be a little uh, over exuberant."

As Tally vocally considerd how much water it would take to drown Damien Wren heard him say, "Your not killing anyone." Wren looked over and realized that he wasn't talking to Tally, he was talking to his own bond. A grin broke out across her face, "Your bond wants to kill me? That's awesome!"

Realizing how weird that had sounded she took a moment to rephrase, "What I mean is, it makes this alot less awkward 'cause my bond wants to kill you too."
Reaching behind her ear she pulled out the tiny snake wrapped around it that was Tally. Holding out her finger with the serpent perched on top of it she made the introductions, "Damien this is Tally she wants to, and I quote, "Drink the the marrow from your bones." "

Tally hissed at her bonded, "Your nefarious meddling in my plans is not appreciated Wren. Damien, it's not a pleasure to meet you."

Sayer

Sayer sighed and knocked on Aslan's door again.

[ooc: hint hint, nudge nudge]

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Character Portrait: Aslan Portegar Character Portrait: Amalthea Oprah Character Portrait: Aubrey Mooreson Character Portrait: Edryk Gregrovitch Character Portrait: Sayer Redmond
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Amalthea Oprah

She realized that she had woken him up which made her feel even worse and she face palmed but then he asked for her name, "Um. . . I'm Amalthea Oprah but you can call me Ama if you want, I mean if you don't I understand because getting too close is just --"

"Shut up," Sloan made the best suggestion yet.

"Yeah I'll just shut up now."

When Edryk passed her a drink she flushed and her hands started to shake so she mentally told herself to stop being such a freak and just drink already but then he put on some music and that was just he weakest point. She loved to sing and she knew the words to almost every song, it was an addiction. . . singing. But she couldn't do it in front of Edryk he would think she was ridiculous so she bit her lip.
"Nice. . . Pen?" Ama wanted to forget abotu singing and try to make conversation but Edryk had completely zoned out and stared into empty space.

Once he stopped zoning out, Ama saw a pained expression on his face and she almost wanted to hug him but instead she said, "You want to talk about it? I heard that saying what is on your mind helps."

Aslan Portegar

He heard a knock on the door and he knew exactly who it was so he signed knowing that his short pleasant time with Aubrey was over. His 'Nana' had arrived.
"Yeah yeah, come in Sayer," Aslan said viciously.

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As Aslan burst into laughter, Aubrey turned around and leaned against the desk, the pencil now still in her hands as she watched the boy’s shoulders shake with chuckles until tears squeezed themselves out of his eyes. To tell the truth, the laughter was contagious, but Aubrey set her mouth in a straight line. She still couldn’t tell if he was laughing at her or with her, and was wondering if he would even stop because it was a little awkward to just stand there and watch even the surprised Babur, until he wiped at his eyes and finally spoke again.

"You are really something, you know that?" Despite the sincerity, Aubrey almost chuckled herself and did raise her eyebrows. She wasn’t used to such compliments, but she supposed she did know that because her parents had said so a few times over the years, but you know what they say about a mother’s love. "Well I hope that you will feel confident enough to know that with me you can talk whenever you want."

This really did make her smile, and she didn’t hold it back. “Thank you, and you should feel confident with me as well,” she agreed, still smiling. It was such a relief to know that she would get along well with Aslan. But their enjoyable moment would have to be short lived, because a knock came on the door. Aubrey started, about to cross the room and open it, but then Aslan spoke with such a different tone the she was stunned for a split second into just staying put. She turned her curious gaze to the door, wondering how this Sayer could bring such spite out of her new friend.

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Wren

" Now if you touch him and I will personally eat you Tally, you wouldn't be much of asnack anyways but still enjoyable no offense Wrett or whatever your name is"
Damien's bond Vone spoke in a deep ruble of a voice.

Tally hissed at the water monster, "Oh you are very wrong little thing very very very wrong." Wren's eyes widened and she quickly placed Tally back behind her ear. She chuckled a bit hoping her nerves didn't show , "She has a small complex, she believes she huge and dangerous. She's uh, really just a small talking garden snake."

Wren smiled awkwardly, curse Tally and her big mouth. "Well this isn't really getting off on the right start is it? ""

Wren laughed, this time it was a genuine one,"Oh, murderous bonds aside it's fine. At least your not some stuck up blue blood snob who hates my guts..." Wren pause, realizing her mistake and sighing, "Unless of course you are a blue blood in which case I'm screwed..."

Sayer

"Yeah yeah, come in Sayer," Aslan said from inside the room. Sayer smiled at the malice in Aslan's voice, there was no doubt the guy hated him just as much as Sayer hated Aslan. It almost made Sayer smile.

After a deep breadth Sayer entered the room, being careful to close the door slowly so it wouldn't slam shut. He turned to discover he was facing a girl who was presumably Aslan's room mate. If not, well, it wouldn't come as too much of a surprise to him.

He nodded politely to the girl, "It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Sayer."

Looking over her head towards Aslan, in the most polite tone he could manage, "I suppose you'd like me to unpack your stuff...?"

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Amalthea Oprah

(( it's okay Fruity ^^ I totally understand what you mean ;) ))

Apparently, Ama was really cheering him up and she didn't know why but she also felt that he was making her day. Maybe it was because he was blessing her day with his beautiful presence. Then Edryk took off his shirt and she saw his torso full front.
HOT! Hot, sexy, lovely presence! Ama rectified herself as she turned completely red and I swear, smoke was puffing out of her ears.

When Edryk bent down to grab another shirt she saw his scar going down his back. It was huge and it seemed to painful that instinctively Ama stood up and kissed his back like she would always kiss wherever Sloan got hurt. For a second she didn't realize what she did she just kissed his back and then smiled at him and said, "There you go, all better now."
. . . Then, reality came back and slapped her on the face, "Oh Sh** F*** Motheof sewer rats! I am so sorry! I just, I'm used to doing that when Sloan gets hurt! I am so sorry! Gosh I am such a moron!"

Edryk just put his shirt on and looked at Amalthea and said, "So are we gonna go have some fun?"

Great, now he must think I'm a freak that kissed random wounds, Amalthea thought to herself.

You sort of are, Sloan laughed at her.

Oh, you shut up!

Aslan Portegar

Aslan had turned back onto the flat of his back to stare up at the ceiling, the last thing he wanted was for Aubrey to see his fighting or arguing with Sayer and the only thing he could do to avoid that was to not see Sayer's face.

"I suppose you'd like me to unpack your stuff...?" Sayer proposed.

"Do what you want," Aslan hadn't planned on unpacking and he was forcing no one to do it for him because. . . well, let's just say that his clothing weren't folded and his belongings were in a mess.
Then Aslan decided that he would maybe introduce Aubrey to Sayer, who knows, maybe they would hit it off and be friends. Maybe they would talk about him behind his back and then he would realize that they really weren't his friends. In any case, he had forgotten what it was like to have friends in the first place.

"Sayer, this is my roommate Aubrey Mooreson and her Bond Bren," he gestured toward the cute little girl who was still standing near the door.

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Did Sayer really just offer to unpack for Aslan? And did he just accept it? Aubrey thought, bewildered, glancing back and forth between the boys. Sayer obviously wasn't of that a low rank to do such actions for the blue blood, so Aubrey made a note to ask Aslan about the exchange later. Another glance at the blonde staring intently at the ceiling, and she switched that to Babur.

"Sayer, this is my roommate Aubrey Mooreson and her Bond Bren," Aslan said in way of introduction. Aubrey met Sayer's soft brown eyes with a nod and a 'hello'. Hearing his name, the griffin lifted his head and looked around the room. He got of the bed and stretched, walking over to butt his head into Aubrey's hip. He would need to get outside sooner rather than later at this point, and Aubrey would like to get a look at the campus as well. This was their day to do it, after all. She knew Aslan was certainly not a newcomer to the school and Sayer didn't seem it either, but still she spoke up to ask,

"I'd like to take a walk around the campus, if either of you would like to join Bren and I." She could practically feel the thickness in the air and wondered why Sayer even stopped by, but fresh air will always do one good, especially on a day like this she noted, looking out the window. Bren saw the gesture and scratched lightly at the floor with a front talon. Aubrey walked over to her bed to reach her backpack, and tossed Bren a treat while watching the boys for an answer.

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Sayer
"I'd like to take a walk around the campus, if either of you would like to join Bren and I."
Xanthus had watched the entire thing placidly, silently waiting for Sayer to put him in the spotlight. Unfortunately that wasn't happening quick enough, and things between the humans were getting tenser by the minute. So Xanthus did what he was best at and pranced out into the center of the room before striking what he deemed was an attractive pose.

Sayer smiled, his mood lifted by his goofy mate,"I'd enjoy that, and you should know that the horse posing in front of you is Xanthus..." Sayer trailed off as Xanthus stuck his head in Aubrey's face.

Xanthus said in his disproportionately childlike voice, "Aubrey! It's a pleasure to meet you, and a pleasure to meet me! Now," Xanthus turned away from Aubrey, his eyes alight with joy, "Babur!!!" And Sayer was back to scowling... why oh why did that infernal creature lack the ability to detest anyone who was actually worth detesting?

As Xanthus pranced over to Babur Sayer said to Audrey in a serious tone, "I apolagize on behalf of him."

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Amalthea Oprah

"That kiss felt really good,you must be a good kisser. Oh and don't worry,your not a freak...just shy. Well I don't wanna lose you already."

With all of those praises all at the same time, Ama had become bright red or maybe totally white because she was feeling embarrassed but also thoroughly happy. Edryk's bond kept on talking about sushi so Ama winked at the dragon and said, "Do not worry my friend, I am dying to eat some sushi too, so how about we go by the cafeteria first and ask if they have any?"

When Edryk grabbed her hand she didn't even know what to do except respond to what he said earlier, "No one has ever told me that I was shy before so thank you. . . I guess, and you would be surprised how good of a kisser I am! I wouldn't never want to let go of your hand, not for anything in the world."

As those words flew out of her mouth, instead of feeling stupid and embarrassed she actually felt really good and knew that she could talk to him even though she had a major crush on him and that every word through his lips was a gift and every touch was a blooming flower on her skin. She wanted to know more about him, she wanted to be his best friend and his lover.

Aslan Portegar

Aslan hadn't moved from his face towards the ceiling position until Aubey proposed a nice walk around the school. He knew tha school well and had been dying to give her a tour but then Sayer spoke first and said that he would like to accompany her. There was no way in hell Aslan would walk with Sayer so he went back to frowning at the non-expressive ceiling. Sure Aslan was dying to punch Sayer on the nose then knock him out with an elbow blow behind his neck but he didn't want to show Aubrey his violent side that he could barely control so instead he sourly said, "Do what ever you want."

Babur on the other was over joyed to see Xanthus and he gave the horse a large hug keeping his sword-like claws inside of his furry paws, "Xanthus!!!"

It was amazing how a horse and a lion could get along so well and on top of that be the Bonds of two people who hated each other's guts.

Just when is Sayer going to be honest? Aslan sighed with more anger than despair.

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Before either boy answered her invitation, a dark stallion pranced into the room, posing eagerly.

"I'd enjoy that, and you should know that the horse posing in front of you is Xanthus..." Aubrey nodded in reply to Sayer, watching the charismatic horse. She was glad she would have some company, but before she could ask Aslan again if he would come, Xanthus trotted up right to her and stuck his long, eager face right in front of hers.

"Aubrey! It's a pleasure to meet you, and a pleasure to meet me! His youthful voice cracked an upwards tilt to the edges of her lips.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you too, Xanthus!” she got in before he ran over to Babur, which surprised her into raising her eyebrows as Babur gave Xanthus a similarly excited greeting. Both bonds obviously loved other people, but it struck her as odd that the two of them were so compatible, considering their human counterparts. She shook her head slightly, turning to Sayer as he leaned closer to apologize.

"I apologize on behalf of him." Aubrey, watching the huge lion wrap his paws around the horse, just shook her head. She knew how excited Bren could get sometimes. Speaking of whom, a certain griffin was now feeling left out and jumped off her bed and walked over to the other bonds, circling them while flicking his tail. She kept her eye on him, until Aslan spoke up, surly.

"Do whatever you want." Aubrey frowned, but she probably should have seen it coming. She mentally shrugged it off; she’d have plenty of time to talk with him later, I mean, they were living together.

She started walking to the door, now itching to get outside, as well as three bonds were taking up quite a bit of room and it was feeling crowded. The intercom came on, and she brightened a little. “Aslan, maybe afterwards we could meet for lunch, then?”

She turned and snapped her fingers, and Bren reluctantly broke away from the little party and stood at her hip, looking up, head cocked. She smiled at him, and he knew he was finally going to go out. He chirped and took off into the hall. Bren couldn’t talk like some bonds could, but they were so close they easily understood each other. Aubrey looked back at Sayer before following him out.

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Amalthea Oprah

Edryk had quickly dragged her to the cafeteria and the whole way she couldn't help but smile while Sloan easily ran next to them without a problem but also mocking her.

If you stay smiling like that too long your face will never show a different expression again, Sloan said telepathically.

It's not true, Amalthea answered.

No shit, Sherlock!

Keep digging, Watson.

Amalthea laughed internally, it had been a long time since the last time Ama had responded to Sloan with his Sherlock and Watson pair jokes. Before, when they were younger and Ama was sad, Sloan would call her Sherlock and she would be Watson, apparently it was a pair of spy men that solved mysteries together back on planet Earth. So together they would act like spies. . . but she grew out of it now.

When it was her time to order she looked at Sloan and said, "One maki and one sashimi sushi plate for the big boy," she pointed at Sloan and then said, "and four pounds of dear meat for myself."
The Sloan and Ama laughed then she waved her hand telling the chef not to worry, "I'm just kiddin', just the sushi please."

"I'm going hunting," Sloan said then left the cafeteria into better hunting grounds where he would probably nap a bit as well.

Aslan Portegar

Aslan turned his back to Sayer and Aubrey so that he wouldn't be tempted to leave with them and then start a fight, plus he knew exactly who would be at the cafeteria, Berach Vulian. . . If that teacher was there, which he would be, and Aslan went in with Sayer, aslan would even be able to poke Sayer without having Sulimon, Berach's Bond, chewing down on his arm.

"Babur, you can go with them, I'm just going to stay here," he said it coldly so that Aubrey would leave quickly and he could cool down his head and maybe finally decide to clean up with stuff.

Babur went over to Aslan so that he could be patted on the head and he said, "I'll bring you back some deer."

"Thanks, man," of course, Babur wouldn't do that but he would go for a hunt to get his own meal.

So Babur decided to go with Aubrey and Xanthus to the cafeteria and accompany them but also because there was no way the lion could possibly stay in the room while it was such a sunny day out. Aslan wasn't planning on staying in the room either, just a little and then he would go outside.

Berach Vulian

"Lunch, boy do I enjoy lunch time," Berach was making his way to the caferteria from the teachers dorms where he had already placed his luggage and visited his room.

It was the same room as last hear with branches all around for Sulimon to climb around and a cactus bed for Sulimon to sleep on. But that wasn't the best part of the room, what Berach truly enjoyed in his dorm was the king sized bed with a very fluffy mattress that made him feel like he was sleeping on a cloud. But he had to earn that room and one of the ways was watching over the students in the cafeteria.

Actually, he wasn't forced to survey them but he sort of liked taking out pretentious kids who started meaningless fights and get them straightened out. Mostly Aslan! He was such a troublesome kid, he couldn't even count the number of time Sulimon and himself had to straighten him out.

The other teachers would sometimes come too, just to talk tot he students or for the students to come and talk to them and ask questions. Since class was only starting tomorrow it was a good time for the teachers to get to know students so that they wouldn't end up looking down at their attendance list to find out the name of a kid. . . which was a very common sight with Berach.

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"Don't worry babe. . . I was just resting and I'm sure after this I'll take you out on a date."

"Resting my ass! And don't you dare say that you'll take me out on a date because before all of that you have to tell me what's going on!" She scolded him and she felt bad but she knew that it had to be done, yet she held tightly onto his hand, "Explain yourself!"

She sat down on the edge of his bed and wiped away her tears messily and also did some very non-lady-like sniffing to get her boogers up her nose instead of leaking out. She was happy to see him smile and laugh with Girardo, apparently they seemed to be friends, probably childhood friends because they both were Blue Bloods.

Berach Vulian

The kid left with his bond so Berach just stood there, "Damn kid, did he purposely make me talk to myself?"

Doubtful, Sulimon answered telepathically.

Aslan Portegar

He didn't stay long in his room, he went to the basketball indoor court and got a ball then started to shoot hoops. He had been playing for such a long time so he practically never missed the hoop. There wasn't much else he could do to calm down but if some guy came around and started to get cocky then Aslan would solve his anger the way he always did, a nice fight.


"Hey Xanthus," Babur followed behind Aubrey and Sayer, "Do you want to go to the woods, I'm going to hunt a meal but then we can chase after squirrels if you want and you can find a patch of grass."

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Sayer followed Aubrey out of the room only slightly reluctantly. On the one hand, he was supposed to be on Aslan suck up duty... On the other hand, going on a walk would be a lot more fun... Surely his parents wouldn't get made at him for one minor transgression...

Lost in his thoughts as he was Sayer failed to notice that he was completely neglecting Aubery and creating what she might think was an awkward tension. So, as xanthus pranced happily along beside him, Sayer asked, "So, are you excited for the new school year?"

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They passed through the halls, Aubrey gazing all around with curious eyes and Bren at her hip. So big! And so nice! She ruffled Bren's head and he clucked, shaking it playfully. He, too, was excited.

Watching out of windows, she spied a grassy, courtyardish area with other kids milling about. Aubrey stretched her neck to peer out at it at each window they passed, aiming to find a doorway out when Sayer spoke again.

"So, are you excited for the new school year?"

Aubrey still was looking all around, and nodded. "Tyrillia is a lovely facility, and it's cool to be with so many other people my age with so many different types of bonds." She paused a moment, and when she continued it was with a hint of nervousness which she attempted to cover with a light voice. "But it is a bit intimidating being so big, and again, so many people." Aubrey turned her face up to his, which was a bit of a ways. "How do you like it? This isn't your first year, I'm guessing."

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"Tyrillia is a lovely facility, and it's cool to be with so many other people my age with so many different types of bonds." She paused a moment, and when she continued it was with a hint of nervousness "But it is a bit intimidating being so big, and again, so many people." Aubrey turned her face up to his, which was a bit of a ways. "How do you like it? This isn't your first year, I'm guessing."

Sayer smiled, " I'm a bit of an odd ball, I love school, and don't worry about how big it seems. By the end of second quarter you'll be flitting about the hallways like they're your childhood home."

As Sayer talked xanthus pranced along side Bren trying to entice the griffin into a game. He darted in, nipped at it, and then darted away as quick as a gust of wind."

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"I'm a bit of an odd ball, I love school, and don't worry about how big it seems. By the end of second quarter you'll be flitting about the hallways like they're your childhood home."

Aubrey nodded, thinking of home and what her parents would be doing by now. She watched Bren play, not quite as fast as the mythical horse, but agile enough to poke his beak into Xanthus' side before spreading his huge wings in part to keep the stallion at bay as well as flap. His bonded gave a slight gasp, then a laugh as her griffin attempted to now fly out of the reach of a nip, but the hallway was just a bit too low and he thumped back to the floor, unharmed, but leaving Aubrey rubbing her shoulder.

However, she'd finally spotted a door to the courtyard and took a few jogging steps to reach it, Bren racing out as soon as it had opened, looking back to crow at Xanthus.

"Shall we?" Aubrey turned to Sayer, eager to get outside.