#fatemartyr

[paradoxil-blog]

          ❛  UH  YEAH,  about  that  ...  that  wasn’t  actually  me.  ❜  @fatemartyr.

[castitatli-archived]

                freedom is now in reach the moment the bell rings, signaling the end of classes for the week. making her way out, she gives a wave to some of her fellow classmates, her books held tight in her grasp. now that there were a couple of days of free time before the turn of the next week, there’s plenty of things she could do to occupy her time. logical sense wants to train with her weapons, do her homework to better herself as a huntress in training, and still go about in a normal fashion. 

                however, as she sees a flash of red hair in front of her, any thoughts about homework leave her mind as she spots her friend, and quick feet make her way to her until Laei’s at her side. she could talk to Pyrrha about potential plans later-- for now, it’s the first time she’s seen her all day. time to catch up. 

                  ❝ Pyrrha! Hey, Pyrrha. ❞ a sing-song voice rings out as Laei makes herself visible, a big grin on her face as she settles at the other’s side.  ❝ How was class? ❞ though, she realizes quickly that the overwhelming amount of voices will make it hard to hear. thankfully, there’s a plan, as Laei gestures her head for them to walk together.

                                       // @fatemartyr