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H E A T H E RXD E V E R E U X
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Location: Aires - Daniel Military Academy
Dialogue Color β¦ #8A4E62
Thought Color β§ #3A0012
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H E A T H E RXD E V E R E U X
_____T H EXA R T I S T_____
Outfit: Link Here
Location: Aires - Daniel Military Academy
Dialogue Color β¦ #8A4E62
Thought Color β§ #3A0012
If there had ever been a time that Heather had come off too privileged or too spoiled to appreciate the basic luxuries that she had been provided on Earth, she had slowly begun to regret them on the journey to the academy. It never occurred to her that she could go a day without showering other than the one time she willingly did so as a protest or community service sort of event, she couldn't remember the exact details since it had been freshman year and she had done anything to get those hours out of her face so that she could focus on her classes. But five days without showering? Five days with virtual strangers on a rickety ride on the road to training to become month warriors, and without showering? And it had only started to get colder? Heather had been in a perpetual state of discomfort and disgust, and not even managing to take her hair out of the locs - and she hadn't even taken the time to observe any faces made when the hair that was not her own had been released - and brush it into what it currently was made her feel better.
The tour and its guide didn't make matters any better for her. Despite knowing very well that her understand of what an academy was and what she was confronted with would be quite different, the state of this "academy" left much to be desired and, unknowingly like Tallyho, Heather was beginning to regret her acceptance of the task Haru - or the universe - set out for them. She didn't even bother fixing her face when she saw where they would all be staying, uttering a quiet, "You've gotta be kiddin' me," mostly to herself. The only silver lining that could be found was in the form of the small child who had appeared and while she didn't necessarily have Heather grinning from ear to ear, Heather found herself softening just a touch at the child's presence, especially with the light ribbing at them for not knowing how to stuff linens. She had just been about to get some more straw for her own when Ron called out to her, and Heather rose from her crouch, eyes trained on the man. She hadn't spoken to him since Haru's farm and didn't plan on it unless it was absolutely necessary, but it was like his asshole meter hadn't been filled in the last five days, so he had no choice but to replenish those rations. And she was suddenly the only one he wanted to feed off of.
"Oh, handsome," she cooed aloud, a very sweet smile on her face as Heather scooped more straw up to put into her pillow. However, though her lips stretched into a smile, Heather's eyes were cold, even as she continued in a sickeningly sweet tone that brooked all the seriousness in the world, "Call me princess again and I'll show you rough. And I'll use the little toy you use to compensate with, since you clearly lack everything important enough to justify your douchebag-ness, to do it." Heather shoved the straw into her pillow and headed back towards the bed she had chosen, which happened to be near Calliope's and Tallyho's. But not before stopping near Ron to harden her voice as she told him, "I may not look like it, but I am not the one you wanna fuck with just cuz I hurt ya lil' feelings." Giving him one last glare, Heather made it back to her bed, straightening out the contents of the pillow so that it wouldn't look or feel too lumpy when she would have to lay on it. And she honestly didn't want to think about laying on it at all.
The tour and its guide didn't make matters any better for her. Despite knowing very well that her understand of what an academy was and what she was confronted with would be quite different, the state of this "academy" left much to be desired and, unknowingly like Tallyho, Heather was beginning to regret her acceptance of the task Haru - or the universe - set out for them. She didn't even bother fixing her face when she saw where they would all be staying, uttering a quiet, "You've gotta be kiddin' me," mostly to herself. The only silver lining that could be found was in the form of the small child who had appeared and while she didn't necessarily have Heather grinning from ear to ear, Heather found herself softening just a touch at the child's presence, especially with the light ribbing at them for not knowing how to stuff linens. She had just been about to get some more straw for her own when Ron called out to her, and Heather rose from her crouch, eyes trained on the man. She hadn't spoken to him since Haru's farm and didn't plan on it unless it was absolutely necessary, but it was like his asshole meter hadn't been filled in the last five days, so he had no choice but to replenish those rations. And she was suddenly the only one he wanted to feed off of.
"Oh, handsome," she cooed aloud, a very sweet smile on her face as Heather scooped more straw up to put into her pillow. However, though her lips stretched into a smile, Heather's eyes were cold, even as she continued in a sickeningly sweet tone that brooked all the seriousness in the world, "Call me princess again and I'll show you rough. And I'll use the little toy you use to compensate with, since you clearly lack everything important enough to justify your douchebag-ness, to do it." Heather shoved the straw into her pillow and headed back towards the bed she had chosen, which happened to be near Calliope's and Tallyho's. But not before stopping near Ron to harden her voice as she told him, "I may not look like it, but I am not the one you wanna fuck with just cuz I hurt ya lil' feelings." Giving him one last glare, Heather made it back to her bed, straightening out the contents of the pillow so that it wouldn't look or feel too lumpy when she would have to lay on it. And she honestly didn't want to think about laying on it at all.