#ciliafacilier

[harperfisk]

ciliafacilier​ said: 

"I believe you’ll have a lot of fun with your students, teacher."

"Just need to remind myself I'm dealing with teenagers and not adults, so  I need to cut back on the harsh attitude that I'm so accustomed to."

[tristxnhook]

ciliafacilier

"Excuse me? I’m obviously talented. If you’d like to take a look at my list of experiences. I don’t understand why an audition is a requirement?"

He laughed, "I believe experience and talents are two separate things." Shaking his head whilst shutting his eyes, searching for the right words to explain his actions, "You may turn out to be the most talented of the bunch, but I will never know. Students join music as a bulge or with aspiring hopes with a talent they obviously don't have," pausing in his words, he looks up and stares at the female student. Experience or not, he would have to test her technique, her potential, and most importantly to him: her ambitions and passion, "How am I to know how to teach a student if I don't even know what level they current sit at of the instrument they play? It's more of a fair game, letting myself know if a student is serious about taking my subject."

[cvbarton-blog]

ciliafacilier:

Smiling rather surprised and satisfied the female seemed to agree with her, she accepts the handshake with a short nod of her head. “Cecilia Facilier. I’m still relatively new so it’s not that much of a surprise.”

"new or not, you and i are going to be fast friends" she retracts her hand back to her lap, smiling at the other female. "so, where are you from? new york? london? asgard? hell?"

[kyrosagathus-blog]

"Stop staring at me!"

[ SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING SENTENCES FOR MY MUSE’S RESPONSE ]

Yes. It was deemed as rude on her part. However, Kyros could explain.. well, not completely, but still. He wasn’t particularly staring at her, but he had never seen the female before, so seeing her in the Advanced Writing classroom where he had to pick something up from the teacher caught him off guard. Especially since she was the only one in there and she was quite the beauty. The timing was just all too bad, and she had caught his eyes when he just glanced at her. “Pardon? The last time I remembered, a glance was not considered staring…” He murmured under his breath, a confused expression plastering his face with his brows knitted together. Though she was a beauty, her personality was the total opposite of what he expected. She was enticingly interesting. 

[pehades-blog]

a thin string : past

it's four p.m. and she's sitting in front of a cafe, waiting. her phone is displayed on the table with her fingers tapping against the clear glass slowly next to it. she hates waiting. a small huff falls from her lips as nimble fingers tap in her password and start to type out a text message.

[ text : ceci ] don't tell me you stood me up for phelix again. you said you were going to show up this time. hurry up, will you?

the message is sending and the look on her face is a mix between irritation and sadness. how things ended up like this, penelope doesn't know. all she knows is that she's waiting for someone who doesn't care much for her anymore, but she doesn't let go. not yet.

[serashu-blog]

Goodbye

PROMPTS | x

"Cilia," he voice rang through the speakers, no hint of distress, but the usually chirpy attitude she chose to flaunt, "I don’t think I’ll make it back before curfew, something just caught my attention while I was out for a jog and I just had to feed my curiosity. Can you cover for me? I promise to bring back food and drinks~"

[danxparker]

"Kisses won't make it better, but you can try."

DOMESTIC STARTERS

As he looks at Cecilia, kind sorry for messing up with her, he couldn’t help a raise of eyebrows and a frown. “Are you even serious now?”, Daniel asks, laughing. “No, I’m not gonna try. For some reason I feel like you would hit me just by having that thought”, he points out, smirking. “Just a little reminder that you are the one putting it on my mind, by the way”.

[exlaufeyson-blog]

Be My Valentine?; Cecilia&Eydis

Before leaving his room, Eydin checked himself out in the mirror, fixing his hair and straightening up his crooked tie. He admitted, he looked good in his new golden blonde wig. It was a nice change from his natural bleach blonde locks. And the school uniform for males didn't look half bad on him. Walking into school, he pulled out his vape pen, adding a few drops of cinnamon juice before taking a few puffs. Stopping by the school bulletin, he quirked a brow at a flyer that stood out from all the others. Cover in hearts and cursive lettering, the flyer announced the arrival of the Valentine's Day fair at Elias. He chuckled slightly, finding it might be amusing to attend such a ridiculous thing when a note caused him to frown. 

"You must have a companion?" Eydin clicked his tongue in irritation. What is with these school events and needing a "date?" He sighed and took another draw from his pen. Finding a date was not the problem, asking was. He found it to be a hassle to make dates, what not with the requirement to show up after making such a thing. He left the main building, eyes scanning the area like a predator searching for prey. Laying eyes on female student with her back to him, a sly grin crept on his face as he walked towards her, one hand tucked in his pant pocket as the other held his vape pen between his fingers.

 Taking one last draw, he tucked the pen away before tapping on the girl's shoulder, a charming smile on his face. "Excuse me, miss. Could I have a moment of your time?" Eydin asked, his breath and clothing laced with the faint scent of cinnamon.

[cvbarton-blog]

“I can be flexible. As long as everything is exactly the way I want it, I’m totally flexible.”

she chuckles at the statement. “great minds think alike” she offers her hand to the other female in a welcome shake, “i’m surprise our paths haven’t crossed earlier. i’m camila and you are?”

[theodoretremaine]

[text]:Hey, it's not my fault that you had a shitty bed frame that couldn't handle the rough sex you're into.

Meme | x

[ text : cilia ] Uh huh. 

[ text : cilia ] I have to live up to your weird kinks though.

[kashaveksen-blog]

"Abd in the end, I'd do it all again."

{ Fall Out Boy lyric starters }

"You certainly are unapologetic," he observed, before frowning slightly at his ruined shirt. He had no idea why she would be offended when he pointed out that he did not know her because she was not worth knowing — perhaps the truth really did hurt normal peasants, after all. "I do wonder why you take offense in simple fact. I said nothing about not wanting to know you, but you must have jumped to conclusions, as most people often do. However, that previous sentiment may be changed, considering the circumstances…"

[serashu-blog]

[text]:I still don't know his name but his ass is spectacular. Like he should never wear pants.

PROMPTS | x

[ — cece ] What? You still haven’t found out?!

[ — cece ] Find out fast so we can locate his pants and steal them all.

[ — cece ] It’s the only way we’ll be able to get a proper view of his fine ass..

[cvrobinson]

♧

Nonsexual acts of Intimacy | ( x )

▸♧: Your muse playing with their hair 

How he got stuck to look after her, he wouldn't ever know. But here he was, stuck inside her the nurses office again, but this time with someone else. He looked at her she was on the bed provided, fast asleep. According to the nurse she had fainted for some unknown reason. He felt bad if he chose to leave her side. He sat by the bed, leaning his head on the edge. Carefully, his fingers ghosted through her hair slightly, he smiled a little, as he saw her lips form a pout as she slept.

[danxparker]

"I can't believe you forgot."

A MASTERLIST OF PROMPTS AND SENTENCE STARTERS

“I didn’t forget!”, he defends himself, taking everything he had in his bag out and putting on the desk. “I swear it was here!”, Dan sighs, facepalming. It seemed he had forgotten the essay he had written to Cecilia, as he would usually do. “Well, ok, I forgot it…”, he admitted as didn’t find the paper among his stuff. “But I did it, I can give you later!”

[hnvlb-blog]

❞ solitude  ❝

wandering out of his room for the first time since his arrival, henry curiously peered up and down the deserted hall. had he missed some sort of memo? he thought the place was supposed to be bustling, always moving. pushing the thought away, he ventured onto the grounds, searching for a quiet place that still allowed him to have a respectable view of nature. 

as he stood in the back courtyard, a wayward branch hanging precariously off a tree caught his attention. branches werent supposed to hang like that and, if he had to guess, it seemed like it was like that in order to hide something. what thing exactly, he's not sure, but a larger part of him wants (needs) to find out. so he begins forward, pushing the branch away and all following branches, too. 

to his utmost surprise there is a pathway, cleared for adventure, leading spiralling to who knows where. he contemplates following the winding road and chooses to ignore the voice that tells him it was a bad idea. it takes him a few minutes but eventually he finds his way to the ocean -- a picture perfect sanctuary where the land of the campus met the ocean surrounding it. he's a little surprised that such a place existed, at all, but also a secret to the larger student body. there wasn't another soul present but him after all. 

slipping his shoes off, he bends over to fold the hem of his jeans halfway up his calf -- he was curious, not stupid. with his shoes hanging off his fingers, he steps into the water, all the while marvelled at the beauty that took him only four years to discover. 

[michikikomori]

"Now that’s just stupid."

Michiko started at the robotic monkey that she just made and scoffed. It wasn't stupid. There were many people that loved monkeys. If they were able to do their chores. Of course, people are going to buy them. "How? This will make it easier for people to clean up. Plus, if they're the type of people that hate interact with people, this robotic monkey wouldn't back sass you or complain how they're sick."