tennisball-wizard

[tennisball-wizard]

[ Cleo rushed through the halls of The House. He bypassed The House's attempts to shove him out, forcing his way through until he reached room 308. ]

[ He paused in front of the door to catch his breath. He took a deep breath and knocked three times, and then a fourth time for good measure. Wouldn't be a good idea to leave the pattern unfinished. ]

"Aspen? Aspen—look, it's me, Cleo. I know you fucking hate my guts, but trees I need you to put that aside for a moment. Just like an hour. I need to talk to you about this. Please."

[tennisball-wizard]

{ The Wizard stared at Cleo in disbelief. What could she possibly want to talk about that would lead him all the way here at almost the dead of night, after weeks of them being completely out of touch? }

{ ...Just for tonight, she said. Just for tonight. }

{ ... }

"Come in. Back room. It's soundproof."

[ Cleo rushed through the halls of The House. He bypassed The House's attempts to shove him out, forcing his way through until he reached room 308. ]

[ He paused in front of the door to catch his breath. He took a deep breath and knocked three times, and then a fourth time for good measure. Wouldn't be a good idea to leave the pattern unfinished. ]

"Aspen? Aspen—look, it's me, Cleo. I know you fucking hate my guts, but trees I need you to put that aside for a moment. Just like an hour. I need to talk to you about this. Please."

[tennisball-wizard]

{ ... }

"You want me to forget everything just so you—"

[ Cleo rushed through the halls of The House. He bypassed The House's attempts to shove him out, forcing his way through until he reached room 308. ]

[ He paused in front of the door to catch his breath. He took a deep breath and knocked three times, and then a fourth time for good measure. Wouldn't be a good idea to leave the pattern unfinished. ]

"Aspen? Aspen—look, it's me, Cleo. I know you fucking hate my guts, but trees I need you to put that aside for a moment. Just like an hour. I need to talk to you about this. Please."

[tennisball-wizard]

{ The Wizard tensed up upon hearing the knock and even more at the sound of his voice. Wiz took a deep breath and stared at the ground, debating if it was worth opening. }

{ Finally, The Wizard got up and opened the door. Wiz stared in shock for a moment at seeing Cleo's tennis ball form, but quickly forced the emotion down. }

"Why are you here."

[ Cleo rushed through the halls of The House. He bypassed The House's attempts to shove him out, forcing his way through until he reached room 308. ]

[ He paused in front of the door to catch his breath. He took a deep breath and knocked three times, and then a fourth time for good measure. Wouldn't be a good idea to leave the pattern unfinished. ]

"Aspen? Aspen—look, it's me, Cleo. I know you fucking hate my guts, but trees I need you to put that aside for a moment. Just like an hour. I need to talk to you about this. Please."

[tennisball-wizard]

Max adjusts their glasses nervously, staring up at the House in front of them. They had been told there was safety here, with the one known as 'Want'...

Still, it was best to be on guard.

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Name: Max! Pronouns: They/Them Labels: Non-binary, bisexual Age: 19

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Narration will look like this!

"Talking will look like this!"

((Thinking will look like this.))

[T̵̂͜h̴̻̠͛̃̄ͅȩ̸͙̍͑ ̸̨̧͒d̸̟̋i̶̤͋̚s̴̙͕͒t̶̤́̉̈́ȏ̵͉̌̈́r̸̠̝̂t̵̜̿̽̊i̵̮̜͎̅̿o̴̫̯͗n̵͉̥̚s̷̙̈́ ̴̠̿͌w̵̟͈̜̉͠i̸͇̾̇̔l̵̲̟͕̒̚ļ̷͍̿ ̸̯́̓͊ĺ̵͖̮̼̍o̸̞̰͗̎ọ̶͈̓̋̄k̶̨̩͐̎͒ͅ ̸̟̥̞͆͋̈́ḽ̵̠̓͘i̶̗͈͑́͝k̴̩̞͍͛é̶̺̲́ ̵͔̗̋̾̈́t̵̛͙͈̊̍h̸̹́̿̕ȉ̸̯͖̋̄ş̸̽̚.̵̛͈̼́]

[tennisball-wizard]

Max adjusts their glasses nervously, staring up at the House in front of them. They had been told there was safety here, with the one known as 'Want'...

Still, it was best to be on guard.

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Name: Max! Pronouns: They/Them Labels: Non-binary, bisexual Age: 19

[tennisball-wizard]

hey could you add @tennisball-wizard

thank you for your input, your suggestions have been added to the database

[tennisball-wizard]

oh thank god i've literally regretted voting the rizzler for months. @rizzler-tetanus-ball @elongated-tennis-ball come fight

@rizzler-tetanus-ball

@elongated-tennis-ball

[tennisball-wizard]

fancy dances are dying reblog if you love balls

[tennisball-wizard]

[tennisball-wizard]

WHAT

im divorcing @tennisball-wizard and @elongated-tennis-ball its for the good of humanity

@tennisball-wizard and @elongated-tennis-ball got a DIVORCE!

[tennisball-wizard]

"Was that yours? Upsi (((^_^;)"

゜゜゜

Name: Wray

Pronouns: ae/aer, ne/nem, they/them

( ^-^)ノ∠※。.:*:・'°☆

゜゜゜

Shiny....

Narration will look like this ♡

"Speech will look like this (・・;)"

// OOC in tags!

[tennisball-wizard]

[tennisball-wizard]

{ The Wizard was slightly disappointed when he backed off, although it was for the best. Oh well. }

"Venzhi-la? Quio na la illusa per mon?"

Cress re-did his ponytail in the hallway, checking his appearance in the mirror helpfully located on the wall.

He grinned at himself, satisfied with the ponytail.

He straightened out his shirt, and then pulled his phone out, thinking about maybe texting the Rizzler...

[tennisball-wizard]

"Ti na-va den loco postulo de et. Ti quifero la zheo loqui et nu la inoia de, piuzse mon et sem inoxhus' fese la. La-s mo usun ade' asums ferves supra zhon."

Cress re-did his ponytail in the hallway, checking his appearance in the mirror helpfully located on the wall.

He grinned at himself, satisfied with the ponytail.

He straightened out his shirt, and then pulled his phone out, thinking about maybe texting the Rizzler...

[tennisball-wizard]

good

stomach hurts

[tennisball-wizard]

{ The Wizard ignored the petty comment at the end. The Wizard's accent was fine, thank you very much. }

"Fese quisali saqui verapse recolditus ti. Mon insalios varde ti pizhos ov o nexuzium, na-se et den?"

Cress re-did his ponytail in the hallway, checking his appearance in the mirror helpfully located on the wall.

He grinned at himself, satisfied with the ponytail.

He straightened out his shirt, and then pulled his phone out, thinking about maybe texting the Rizzler...