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One of the strongest magic users on the continent, Hush is sure to be the best teacher. But, well, the guy sleeps through the day… how am I supposed to learn from someone who can’t even be in the sun? Ugh… under him, I’ve started being able to harness light in quick bursts, but it’s mostly from the moon.
He’s particularly chatty. Because of his hurry to learn, he doesn’t absorb what I’m telling him.
Alon is pleasant, his relaxed personality is soothing to be around. The way he guides me through tight walkways isn't condescending... which is harder to come across than you'd imagine. We talk about plants often, and I've gifted him plently of basil seedlings.
I'm happy that I'm friends with Teddy! He always makes me laugh with his jokes and helped me through tough periods in my life. And I guess uhh...his fluffy fur gave me the serotonin I needed that I wanna sink into his fur hahaha!
Lucky is a good guy, but he moves at a pace I can't keep up with sometimes. For a guy who looks so put together, he struggles to express himself, and he deals with this by bottling stuff up. Well... until he puts his face in my fur, and then he seems refreshed! At least one of us likes it.
I love reading stories to the children, especially short little tales I write in my journal!
I often cross paths with him, a little too much as of late. Did I house myself on his turf or does he just wander everywhere? He somehow catches me in the most awkward of situations, offering to help because of my size - I don’t need help, I can do it myself!
Ah yes Summer, my loyal subject! She's fun but she doesn't always listen to me, doesn't she know I'm older! But I still love to play with her, I hope the next time we play she'll be a prince!
Dad says boys can be princesses too if they want, isn’t that neat? Maybe I want to be a prince! But if a prince just bosses other people around all day like Cottonball does, then maybe it’s not so great…
My daughter, Summer motivates me to be a better man. I didn’t imagine ending up a dad, especially not doing it alone, but there’s something about seeing a pearl all by it’s lonesome that compels you. There’s not a day I regret it, even when she punches holes in my wall with the hammer…
My dad!! I help him make his furniture and sculptures! He tells me that holding the hammer is the most important job, so only I can do it! I want to make stuff like him when I get older, and lift it to peoples houses, so I can see them smile real big.
Sometimes, I wonder why the past can’t stay the past. That’s what Whisper is: the past. You’d think an old flame from two decades ago wouldn’t be something you’d have to worry about reappearing… especially not wanting a second chance. We’ve both changed a lot, but I guess some things stay the same- like the way he’s got no charm. Definitely… none at all. Hmph.
There are so many things I've come to regret, and my biggest of all was leaving Mulberry. That was a long time ago, and I don't expect to be forgiven, but I'd like to be here with him again. There's so much that I've missed...he's so different. But that just means I get to fall in love with Mo all over again.
Apricot is alright, I guess! I can count on, uh, three hands the amount of times he’s shouted at me for ruining a hive-wide event by knocking over a display. Listen, it’s not my fault there was a clue under it…
Casey’s a rowdy sort. He’s always throwing my plans off schedule by running into things headfirst. The amount of times I’ve been barreled over by it, well, it’s more times than I can count. Nevertheless… his passion for adventure is, ah… charming.
Ahhh… Dr. Lockhart. I’m nothing but a pathetic loser in his presence, how can I ever stand in the same room as someone as great as him? To learn from someone so much better than me… haaahaaa… I’m humbled greatly. Of course, I marred the old archaeological site he oversaw with my disgusting viscera, so I guess our fates are intertwined after all. How unlucky! How lucky! Isn’t it amazing?!
Karma is… an interesting pupil of mine. Or, he was, at one point. I’ve never met a boy with as much fervor when it came to social studies, save myself, of course. Imagine my surprise when I see him again, and he tells me he crushed his arm to smithereens at one of my old dig sites! The guilt I felt was astronomical… but at the time, it was outweighed by my fascination with his robotic replica.
We’re exes. There’s not much to say other than that, we keep it civil, but he moved away after deciding he grew out of me, so I guess it’s easy to be civil when you’re hundreds of miles apart. The way people can just decide they don’t need you anymore sure is interesting.
For a long time, Piers and I were involved. As a younger man, he provided me with an escape. His relaxing, carefree nature was attractive when we were both young and dumb, but we’re older now, and I needed someone who wanted to grow with me. The go-with-the-flow attitude felt… naive, when it had once been so charming. Even during our breakup, he shrugged through his tears, like it was just the way of the world. Often I wonder if he cared the way I did, though I don’t dare to ask. It’s ancient history by now.
Now, Karl? I’ve never met a man so peculiar. You’d think someone his age would be a little more humble… No, Karl is a braggart, through and through. That’s fine with me when he’s carrying crates of copper scrap or rusted gears, it’s not like someone as weak and pathetic as me could juggle them like he does… haha! Oh, the good fortune! To look so miserable and sad someone takes pity on you and does the hard work…! Yes, when Karl isn’t showboating, he does have some good ideas.
Karma's a little bit of a kook, but hey, I was too at one point! I still am I guess. He's easy enough to get along with when he isn't being a little shit. I feel as though I see a bit of myself in him, but man, is that sad. He's kinda sad. Pathetic really... He's like a um... sopping wet cold jerb with mange. I care about him I guess. He's a smart kid. Just needs to put more faith in himself. It's not his fault he was born a little fucked up. He's just gotta learn to be strong despite that.
All that showboating is just a smoke screen for the anxiety underneath. If he wants to be angry at me, that’s fine. He needs someone he can feel safe to be mad at. Text me when you’re in town. We’ll hang.
He’s always been the cool older brother type. Unphased, mildly detached, like he doesn’t give a fuck. Well, you think you’re so mature, huh? How come you get to walk away Scott free from being compared to Sleepy all the time? Doesn’t it fucking… bother you…? It’s like you don’t even care about me…
He was a cute kid… not really a cute adult, with the anger. I’ve not done anything differently, and yet I get the weird sense he doesn’t like me…
Sleepy and I would hang out when we were young, being cousins and all. I was the only one who didn’t treat him with fucking kid gloves, ironically, being a kid. But now he’s famous, or whatever the fuck, and my mom won’t shut the fuck up about it. “Why don’t you be more like Sleepy?” What’s there to be more like?! I fucking hate this guy, and the worst part is I miss him all the time. Ugh!!
Who is slimy, squishy, and filled with toxins strong enough to kill a family of four- well it’s Anther, of course! His down to earth attitude is calm enough to soothe the most fiery of souls! Oh!! And you can’t forget his charming assortment of croaks and ribbits that will win your heart over one hundred percent guaranteed! [Wink!]
[Croaking softly, Anther’s antennae shake briefly. He smiles, gently, and then looks away bashfully.] Taught me words. He’s very… cute.
Although it is sometimes hard to breathe around Anther, he does not mean it. Anther is so cute and sweet and I very much enjoy his company. It is also fun to cook and bake with him and do activities. I want to squish his face, but lovingly.
[Anther peeks up at him, and then away shyly, bang falling over his face further. With a squeak, his neck sac inflates, squishing his face]. Very tall... Very nice...
I don't think I've ever met someone so alluring, the first time Elowen walked into the coffee shop, it was like a movie. Time stood still, y'know...? Or maybe I'm too much of a sap.
It's cliché but, of course I fell in love at first sight. Wisteria is unlike any other I know, he's just...amazing. The coffee and tea are great as usual, but there was something else I always had my eyes on. Wisteria is very charming...
Ugh, this guy. To be completely honest I'm not too fond of Opal. Yeah, we used to have fun, but our views are just too different. Now I just find her kind of annoying. Like, mind your business...
Chiffon is… wow. What a firecracker. I’ve never seen someone so gorgeous, and once upon a time, we had a lot of fun together. But, well, Chiffon is a romantic, I think. They wanted to cage a free bird, and that just doesn’t fly… No worries, handsome, I’ll still be your Prince Charming if you’re in need.