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glacial_queenWhen Mallory had been asked by Queen Ilyse and Prince Audric to come tutor their young daughter, he had been honored and delighted. Several months later, the shiny had been rubbed off both the honor and delight, but he had become fond of enough Karla to continue to teach her for years, up until the tragic accident that had claimed her parents' lives and gotten her shipped off to live with the local Hourglass coven her aunt Kay had been a part of. When Hobart had announced Karla's 'death,' Mallory had spent a week mourning the spoiled, yes, but also sweet, imaginative, and precocious child he had taught.
In the years she'd been gone, time and nostalgia had blunted the worst of her childhood antics, helping him forget that classes were just as often characterized by biting, kicking, crying, and arguing as they were learning, studying, and behaving (Darkness bless behaving.) All that had come rushing back to him over the past four days, dealing with her much-younger self--and her much-younger friends. Even being the Steward to the headstrong and still impetuous Queen and her entire Court was easier than this.
Mallory couldn't help but reflect on these facts as he pulled Karla down the hall by her ear. He'd caught her in his office a few moments earlier "playing" some kind of game that had involved a jam sandwich and a great deal of ink all over his desk, his chair, and the floor. Coincidentally enough, those were the same places he could see much of his paperwork, also under the ink. Any last ideals he'd had about respecting the Queenly dignity she was due as an adult when flying out the window (possibly with more of his papers) as he'd grabbed her ear and began dragging Karla towards her room, a bath, and the tender mercies of anyone who was not him.
What neither of them had been expecting, however, was for the filthy, shrieking child was to suddenly return to being an equally-filthy-but-less-inclined-to-shriek adult halfway towards their destination. It was Mallory who ended up yelping when the ear he was pinching shot up two feet in the air.
"Karla!" he said, half-surprised and half-thrilled. "You're back!" Before she could respond, however, he was grasping her shoulders with a hissed, "Don't you move or I will throttle you," and running off to find Julian, Morton, and anyone else he could find. Their Queen was an adult again. They were going to get this bloody coronation over with before something else could happen, come Hell or high water.
[NFB, open for folks what are here, SP is gonna be a thing, pls to be waiting for OCD]
In the years she'd been gone, time and nostalgia had blunted the worst of her childhood antics, helping him forget that classes were just as often characterized by biting, kicking, crying, and arguing as they were learning, studying, and behaving (Darkness bless behaving.) All that had come rushing back to him over the past four days, dealing with her much-younger self--and her much-younger friends. Even being the Steward to the headstrong and still impetuous Queen and her entire Court was easier than this.
Mallory couldn't help but reflect on these facts as he pulled Karla down the hall by her ear. He'd caught her in his office a few moments earlier "playing" some kind of game that had involved a jam sandwich and a great deal of ink all over his desk, his chair, and the floor. Coincidentally enough, those were the same places he could see much of his paperwork, also under the ink. Any last ideals he'd had about respecting the Queenly dignity she was due as an adult when flying out the window (possibly with more of his papers) as he'd grabbed her ear and began dragging Karla towards her room, a bath, and the tender mercies of anyone who was not him.
What neither of them had been expecting, however, was for the filthy, shrieking child was to suddenly return to being an equally-filthy-but-less-inclined-to-shriek adult halfway towards their destination. It was Mallory who ended up yelping when the ear he was pinching shot up two feet in the air.
"Karla!" he said, half-surprised and half-thrilled. "You're back!" Before she could respond, however, he was grasping her shoulders with a hissed, "Don't you move or I will throttle you," and running off to find Julian, Morton, and anyone else he could find. Their Queen was an adult again. They were going to get this bloody coronation over with before something else could happen, come Hell or high water.
[NFB, open for folks what are here, SP is gonna be a thing, pls to be waiting for OCD]
Tags:
- event: coronation,
- event: weetiny weekend,
- who: andrew ender wiggin,
- who: ben skywalker,
- who: cook,
- who: dinah laurel lance,
- who: emma grace frost,
- who: hannibal lecter,
- who: jack priest,
- who: jaime reyes,
- who: jonothon evan starsmore,
- who: lord mallory,
- who: momoko akatsutsumi,
- who: morton,
- who: raven roth,
- who: saetan sadiablo,
- who: warren kenneth worthington iii,
- who: warren worthington jr
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Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-19 05:34 am (UTC)She sighed. "I don't know, it doesn't make me happy to have the feelings and not have them returned, it just sort of aches and makes me feel stupid."
Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 01:03 am (UTC)Though...
"Uhm," she frowned and gave Dinah a look of confusion. "It doesn't sound like just a crush if you're aching and feeling lonely because of it. Unless it just happened?"
Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 01:07 am (UTC)"It's more everything else, too. I didn't think it would be a good idea to be in contact for a while, and I miss him."
Now take a look around, Momoko. Who's not at this Coronation?
"It's not a big deal. I've gotten over stuff like this before, you know."
Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 01:28 am (UTC)"Weeks?!?!" Dinah!!
"And you're avoiding him, too? You totally sound like me when Jaime and I broke up. Are you sure you're okay?" Wait a minute... "What guy friend are you avoiding that you would suddenly kiss?"
Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 01:34 am (UTC)Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 01:36 am (UTC)And Momoko couldn't believe it...
...
...
"YOU KISSED MISTER ALFRED?!??!??!??!??!??!??!?"
No. Sorry. There was a limit to even BFF support, Dinah.
Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 01:43 am (UTC)Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 01:55 am (UTC)"Well, I didn't think so! But there are only so many guys you're close to that you would consider a friend that you could kiss on impulse. Especially lately, with the war and school and work and stuff? So it wouldn't be someone from school. And then to feel lonely when you avoid them, they totally have to be close, and it can't be any of the guys here since you're not avoidi...
click click click
Oh. Oh no.
"Oh Dinah. I'm... Oh no."
Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 01:57 am (UTC)Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 02:13 am (UTC)Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 03:02 am (UTC)Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 03:33 am (UTC)Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 03:38 am (UTC)Instead of having to be fair to Karla, or anyone else about what was going on. Dinah had needed that then.
"Or maybe it was the beard." Dinah was kidding. "You never know what that'll do for a girl."
Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 04:14 am (UTC)"But seriously, are you really okay? I mean, avoiding Priestly? Isn't that hurting twice as much?"
Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 04:17 am (UTC)"It's not like it's difficult to accomplish. Living in different cities and all. And I've got so, so much to do, including getting an internship-- things are better than they were." Dinah sighed. "Really. I'm mostly okay, I swear."
Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 04:56 am (UTC)Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 04:59 am (UTC)Re: The Coronation
Date: 2013-12-20 05:13 am (UTC)Though she was still kind of set on Priestly...