Nicky Wolf
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♐I am the Golden God, who are you?♐
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Post by Nicky Wolf on Sept 13, 2010 10:05:39 GMT -7
The transition from Camp Half-Blood to Half-Blood Academy was still any thing but easy, but it was getting better now that Club Orion was open. Nicky had no clue how late he had been out DJing at the club last night, but it was amazing. The throb of the music, the strobe of the light, it all was so surreal, yet so liberating at the same time. As amazing and uplifting as last night had been, now was time to pay the piper.
He could feel the gentle warmth of the sun kissing his eyelids, Nicky rolled over groaning, "Awww come on dad, can't you make it daylight savings time or something, I need my beauty rest..." he tried pulling a pillow over his face, but the tug at his senses was too much, he had no choice but to get up. "Alright alright already I'm up already jeez. I will never know how you can be the god of music, which usually takes place at all hours of the night, then get up and be Mary sunshine," he grumbled as he forced his weary limbs out from under the sheets, knowing that if he didn't actually leave the bed, he'd pass right back out.
He found himself standing, stretching and giving a yawn a lion would have envied had he heard it. It wasn't a lion he had to worry about, rather a youthful energetic wolf pup Remus, who sprang up from his sleeping place at the foot of Nicky's bed, pouncing on Nicky's bare chest knocking him back onto the bed licking his face like a bowl of ice cream.
"Hehehehe alright ENOUGH already! Gods you and dad are just cruel." He hugged the energetic animal tightly enjoying the warmth and pure love radiating from the wolf's lanky body, all the while being assaulted by a tail that was threatening to destroy everything on the night stand.
"Come on Rem, off the bed. Get up so I can get you some food," This had the opposite effect as Remus' tail found a whole new speed and his tongue lapped up every in of Nicky's bare skin, making him squirm and giggle. "Gerroff you dozy dog. Let me get dress at least," Nicky playfully shove Remus off him wiping off the wolf drool as he made his way to his closet, Remus right on his heels. Nicky shook his head as he pulled on a tee shirt padding over the House Refrigerator where he kept raw steaks for Remus. He pulled one out carrying it over to Remus' dish, dropping it in while Remus crouched a few feet away, as soon as Nicky was out of the way the pup pounced on the dish showing that hunk of meat exactly who was boss.
Nicky chuckled to himself as he made his way back out of the kitchen to see if any of his siblings were up yet. Chances were Keller was out with that pervert Leeland, Sebastian was probably out mooning over Shay, or getting his ass kicked by her. That thought brought a slight smirk to Nicky's lips. "They should just f*ck and get it over with," he thought as he found a comfy chair to sit in pulling his knees up into his chest, still trying to get his tired brain to function.
Word Count: 570(raw) Muse: Like muse like player...sleeeeeeeepy Notes: This is the Apollo Residence Thread Tags: Any and all Apollo kids
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Post by Mellia Van Aerden on Sept 13, 2010 14:36:28 GMT -7
Mellia, dressed in a simple white dress, merrily skipped through the Olympian Wing, to where she and the rest of her siblings stayed in the Apollo residence, carrying a number of beautifully made flower chains of various colors. Normally, she’d be out on her own because...well, even with her siblings, she was still rather shy and sheepish around them. But today she decided to try and interact with them a bit more. She would have to some time. She liked them enough. But she could always be on better terms with them, she would think optimistically.
She giggled when she suddenly felt a tickle on her neck. “Pikachu, that tickles. Behave. People might run at the sight of you. You know everyone here can be skittish around cute, little critters like you.” She lightly chided, smiling sweetly. The little white mouse squeaked enthusiastically in response. She chuckled and scratched Pikachu’s white belly with her index finger. Pikachu was a spunky, little white mouse that resided with the rest of the children of Apollo. Mellia was particularly attached to the creature and often allowed Pikachu to accompany her when she was out. Being one of their father’s sacred creatures, she was able to communicate with her. Her siblings didn’t seem to mind her presence too much, which she was quite grateful for.
She turned the corner and slowed once she reached the entrance. She warily peeked inside to check if any of her siblings were present. She didn’t see anyone and frowned. “I wonder where they could be...” She timidly entered their lodging and looked around again. No one. She spotted a wolf pup beside one of her brother’s beds. She smiled and walked over, ignoring Pikachu’s protests as she jumped off Mellia’s shoulder and onto a nearby table to do her own thing. She stopped herself when she heard footsteps. She turned and spotted her little brother, Nicky, holding up a raw steak that was intended for the wolf. She tilted her head and curiously watched him feed the pup before seating himself down into one of the chairs. Mellia smiled to herself. She liked Nicky. He was probably her favorite sibling out of Apollo’s children. He was quite mature for his age. Even more so than Mellia, when one compares his demeanor and her somewhat childish nature. He didn’t seem to mind her quirks though. She walked over towards Nicky, keeping her footsteps light and quiet. She pulled off one of the flower chains that dangled from her arm, reached out, and gingerly placed it on top of her brother’s head. “You look so pretty~” she chirped happily, embracing from her brother from behind, kissing his cheek.
She giggled when she watched the wolf pup tearing the hunk of meat apart. Out of nowehere, Pikachu shot straight for Remus, hopping on his back and chattering noisily. “Pikachu, be nice.” she smiled brightly. The mouse sulked but remained rooted on the wolf’s back.
“Nicky, sweetie~. How are you doing? I’ve missed talking to you. Where have you been and What have you been up to? Oh my, you look so tired. You should take a nap later. Want me to make you something? Some tea or soup or something.” Mellia spoke eagerly, still having not let go and squeezing her brother tighter. She may have been shy around the others, but Nicky was one of the people she was most openly affectionate about so she often fussed over him needlessly.
~*~*~*~*~ Word Count: 580 [raw] Muse: Good enough Notes: Me first.
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Post by Sebastian Aiden on Sept 18, 2010 6:18:56 GMT -7
Once in a while, Sebastian lets himself wonder how it’ll feel like to be an only child. It must be great to have nobody to look after to. To be free of responsibilities of watching out for his crazy siblings’ backs and antics. To be nobody’s keeper…
Though he wasn’t particularly close to his half-brothers and sisters, Sebastian was very fond of them and extremely protective. He wasn’t at all showy with his affections, but being the eldest in the Apollo residence, he tries his best to be as big brotherly as possible, although oftentimes, his distant and silent personality would make it seem as if he was uncaring and apathetic. The truth could not be father from it. Every now and then, his mischievous siblings would get themselves into sticky messes and would unwittingly drag him with them. Somehow, along the process, Sebastian would just find himself in completely embarrassing or anxiety-provoking dilemmas, still pondering how he had gotten involved with them in the first place.
Just like what had happened earlier.
Three hours ago, in the wee hours of morning, Keller, his younger brother of 2 months and the most troublesome of the lot , had convinced Sebastian to go canoeing in this lake he had discovered in the middle of the woods. Sebastian had adamantly refused at first since, more often than not, Keller’s seemingly normal plans always, ALWAYS, end up bad. Either it would result to an angry Chiron handing out stated punishments, or them running desperately for their lives. Sebastian could still vividly remember how the stink of Pegasi manure had clung to his clothes and skin, even as he had taken his 7th shower, from their last misadventure.
Though of the same age, Keller and he had always been opposites. Whilst Keller was loud and playful, Sebastian was calm and controlled. His goofball brother was the type to leap without looking; a huge contrast to Sebastian’s thinking things thoroughly before acting. And whereas Keller was good at music (like what’s expected of all Apollo kids), Sebastian’s powers were more healing-inclined. He supposed it was probably these differences that made him closest to Keller than to their other siblings. They grounded him and kept him from being far too serious, and for that, he was grateful to his brother.
However, at the moment, fondness wasn’t something that Sebastian could describe what he felt for the Apollo troublemaker. His thoughts were ranging from strangling Keller and hanging his body outside the cabin for all to see, to locking his younger brother in a room with Maxi, Scooby, and Lewis for a week just to teach him a lesson. Somehow though, at the back of his mind, Sebastian doubted that there was anything that he could do to knock some sense into Keller.
He recalled how he had been swayed by his half-brother into going with him to that damn lake with the promise of hidden treasures supposedly at the bottom of it. Sebastian had his misgivings when Keller had mentioned he had accidentally stumbled across the information and discovered it while on a research. After all, anybody who knew Keller, in their right minds, can tell that he would rather be out flirting with some girl than spend his precious time doing something as useful as researching. Nevertheless, some strong persuasion (read: annoyance) finally made Sebastian subsequently gave in. But the only treasures Sebastian found at the bottom of that lake when Keller rocked their canoe and made it turn upside down were rocks and algae. He had warned his brother of that move, but did that guy listen? Nooo. By the time that they had gotten out of the water, coughing and spluttering, Sebastian was frustrated enough to seriously contemplate drowning his crazy brother back into that lake.
It didn’t help his mood get any better when Keller lost the map, and that they had to spend almost one hour in the woods, shivering in soaked clothes, shoes creating squishy noises with each step they make, as they’ve tried to find their way back to the school. Wonderful. Just wonderful. Lucky for them, though, they met Grandpa Satyr, that toothless, bald-headed creature known for his deaf-like tendencies and stubborn personality. It turns out that he had followed some nymph and peeped on her while she had taken a bath in some nearby spring. She had found him out, however, and most likely did something to cause that nasty bump on his shiny head.
The Apollo brothers had spent another half hour explaining (and yelling!) to the old man their current predicament. It wasn’t easy. Keller had to bribe the old man with introducing him to some Aphrodite girls, but they finally made it to Academy. Cold and exhausted, Sebastian sat on the top step on the porch of their house. It was already morning of the same day and yet, he had felt as if a year had passed since he had left just hours earlier. Allowing himself a moment of vulnerability, he lay back and closed his eyes, sighing in relief, as he felt the marble floor beneath him. Home, Sweet Home.
A small hiss to his right made him grudgingly open his eyes and sat up. It was Apollo Residence’s 12-meter long Albino Burmese Python, Crowley. Children of the Sun God can talk telepathically with their father’s sacred animals---wolves, ravens, snakes, and mice--- and Crowley here was just one of Residence number 7’s unofficial mascots. It was a bossy serpent and right now, as it made its way to Sebastian, wrapping itself around the boy’s trunk and shoulders, it was telling him to feed it. Resignedly, Sebastian stood with a sigh, patting the animal’s head resting on his left shoulder as he walked inside their house. He shut the door closed behind him, absentmindedly wondering if there were still something inside that he can give to Crowley . Heading over to his bunk, he rummaged in his bedside table for some chicken eggs he’s been painting on last night, while the snake slowly untangled itself from him, slithering on the floor and up on the bed, making itself comfortable on one of the pillows.
His thoughts were interrupted, though, when he finally noticed two of his siblings inside (Sebastian had left Keller and Grandpa Satyr outside of Aphrodite Residence a few minutes ago), and saw that it was Nicky and Mellia. Giving each a small tired smile, he nodded to them in greeting. One hand still holding the handle of the desk drawer, he pushed with the other hand wet bangs out of his eyes . “I hope I’m not interrupting anything,” he said, his apologetic tone more of a question than a statement. He wasn’t really the talkative type, so his words were usually brief and direct to the point, and most often than not, it was usually said in a somber manner.
Hearing a huge growl, he turned to see Remus chomping on a piece of steak while Pikachu the mouse was hanging on for dear life on the wolf’s back. Sebastian looked up at Nicky, knowing fully well that the meat the canine was devouring right now was given by his younger brother. “Are there still some eggs or fish in the fridge?” Maybe he can feed some to Crowley.
Muse: Not that good. Notes: Got Will’s permission for the Keller part. And yes, I got Crowley’s name from Good Omens. ;D
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Nicky Wolf
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Son of Apollo
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Post by Nicky Wolf on Sept 18, 2010 9:47:12 GMT -7
“You look so pretty~” from out of nowhere Nicky was swept up in a bone crushing hug and had a flower planted on his head, grunting out, "Morning Mel,"
Then cam Pikachu attached herself to Remus' back, resulting in the wolf shooting Nicky a weary gaze.
"Pika, Remus wants to remind you he's not a pony," To which he was sure the feisty mouse had replied with something like, "So? What's your point?" "Sorry Remus, but I've got on too," the pup just huffed and went back to devouring his meal.
“Nicky, sweetie~. How are you doing? I’ve missed talking to you. Where have you been and What have you been up to? Oh my, you look so tired. You should take a nap later. Want me to make you something? Some tea or soup or something.” Mellia said eagerly, nearly squeezing the life out of Nicky's chest.
"Mel, hon, Nicky's gotta breathe," he coughed out a little, resulting in death grip being loosened, but not the close physical contact. Nicky didn't mind so much since she was his sister and they got along so well, but it still felt weird for him to receive any kind of affection from a girl.
"Nah, I'm ok. I was just up late working at the Club. It was freaking awesome, but extremely tiring at the same time. Don't worry, I'll talk to Orion about hiring some more help so I can get a night off, and yes focus on classes," Nicky offered rolling his eyes at the thought of listening to some old blow hard tell him things he already knew, when he could be at the Club having the time of his life, not to mention making some good money while he was at it.
"My next night off, you should come with me, we'll have a killer time dancing with the music, or just kind of hanging out in the Lounge or something," he suggested as he reached up and kissed her cheek.
"Hey Sebs," Nicky called as his brother Sebastian came in, soaked to the bone with Crowley wrapped around him. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything,” Sebastian commented searching for something. Normally, Nicky had didn't have any kind of problems with Sebastian, he was a nice enough brother, and fair Cabin and later Residence leader for their family. But Crowley on the other hand...the monster had tried to wrap himself around Remus more than once, and was constantly tormenting Pika, not that he mind that so much, but mess with his wolf buddy and well, you'll earn yourself a permanent place on Nicky's sh*t list.
"Not really, just woke up a little bit ago. You know, most people tend to take their clothes off before they go swimming..." Nicky attempted to tease lightly.
“Are there still some eggs or fish in the fridge?” Sebastian asked avoiding Nicky's comment with a frown. "Yeah I think about half a dozen or so, might as well let greedy guts over there have them or they'll go bad, or maybe we should just let them go bad, and then give them to him," his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper as the tried to send the creature mental images of it's head being skewer by a silver arrow, just as his name sake had been. It was doubtful the creature could actually "see" the images, or if it did it really didn't care as it coiled itself on Sebastian's pillow flicking out it's tongue in Nicky's direction.
"Touch my wolf and I'll have new snake skin boots," Nicky muttered darkly glaring at Crowley, slightly leaning in to Mel's arms as he continued to shoot mental arrows.
Word Count: 643(raw) Muse: *shudders* snakes and mice *shudders*
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Post by Mellia Van Aerden on Sept 20, 2010 9:34:13 GMT -7
Mellia giggled as her brother, Nicky chided Pikachu about using Remus as a pony. “Nicky, dear. Pikachu just wants to play with Remus. She’s a good little mouse.” The white mouse squeaked in agreement, though it seemed almost smug. Pikachu was such a strong, defiant character, she found it amusing that such a small creature had that much vitality. Nowadays, it was hard to find a person with that much spirit. Her mind wondered to what would happen if Pikachu took control of the world. Mellia blinked, her eyes dazed and unfocused as she ran through the scenario in her mind. She tittered as her mind branched off from the world domination idea all the way to things like a war, then to a fishing trip, to an ice cream parlor, and so on and so forth. Yes, she was quite the obscure one. Mellia often compared herself to that one Harry Potter character...that Luna Lovegood. Yes, at times she thought of herself as her splitting image.
As her mind wandered to who knows where, she hadn’t realized she was squeezing the life out of Nicky and cutting off her little brother’s air supply. “Goodness, I’m so sorry, Nicky sweetie.” She loosened her grip but didn’t pull away. Mellia instead, pressed her cheek against his, affectionately, as she listened to his reason for being so tired. “Aw, honey, it’s ok. I just want you to be happy. Classes can get dull so I’m glad you found something you enjoy doing. You just do what you want to do. Have fun at the club. Whatever classes you miss, I’ll help you with them.”
She smiled sweetly, pressed her lips against his cheek, and lightly ran her slender fingers through his hair. What else can be said; she adored her brother. Whatever he wanted to do, she’d support him through and through. “Dancing?” she tilted her head curiously. Dancing wasn’t a strong point of hers. Her grandfather, gods bless him, taught her the more formal dances such as ballroom and waltz. But she was a bit clumsy on her feet when it came to dancing. She briefly recalled when she tripped on her gown and landed, none too gracefully, on her behind. And from what she knew of the kind of dancing Nicky meant...well, that’d spell disaster for her. “I’d love to, honey. It sounds like fun. But I’m not much of a dancer. Maybe you can help me with that, sometime.” she smiled sheepishly, though felt a bit more reassured as he kissed her cheek.
Mellia’s gaze lifted, her gray eyes resting on another of her siblings that had just entered. Her older brother and residence leader, Sebastian, along with his beautiful Albino Burmese Python, Crowley. She loved Crowley, as she did with all creatures, even though he loved to upset poor Pikachu and Remus often. She was a bit more timid around Sebastian since he was always so serious and solemn. At least from what she saw. She returned his weary smile as he rummaged in his drawers for something. She looked over her older brother as he and Nicky talked. Her features scrunched slightly in confusion when she noticed him soaked to the bone. She didn’t ask though. She felt Nicky press himself a bit closer against her arms, staring piercingly at their older brother. On second inspection, she realized that his steely gaze was meant for Crowley. Ah, yes, Mellia remembered Nicky despised the python. She knew he didn’t like Pikachu but he couldn’t stand Crowley. Probably from all those times he tried to eat Remus or something. Mellia drew her little brother closer for a moment, kissing his cheek again before letting him go.
She bounded over towards her other brother, reaching out to stroke and pet the large serpent. “Be nice to Remus and Pikachu, Crowley. I won’t be very happy if you do anything bad to them. So pretty please?” she kissed the top of the python’s head, then turned to her brother, Sebastian. She removed one of the floral chains she made from her arm, and placed it on his head before kissing his cheek. “It’s good to see you well, Brother.”
Just as quickly, Mellia hurried back to Nicky’s side and once again, enveloped him in her arms, a faint shade of pink touching her cheeks, still feeling a tad bit strange and unused to interacting with her other brothers.
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Nicky Wolf
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Post by Nicky Wolf on Sept 28, 2010 23:54:52 GMT -7
They say that a snake's eyes are often hypnotic to its prey, but compared to Nicky's death glare, Crowley's gaze was child's play. He couldn't help but blanch a little as Mel stroked and kissed the loathsome thing, it just seemed dirty, and not in the good way, and he certainly didn't care for the creature's smug thoughts. Nicky nearly vomited as the monster's thoughts stayed down thoughts of food. All thoughts of breakfast quickly vanished from Nicky's mind as he fought to block out and ignore Crowley as much as possible. Nicky sank down in his chair muttering darkly to the snake, "Keep you disgusting thoughts to your self," the python seemed to laugh at Nicky's discomfort as he made himself at home, waiting for Sebastian to bring him some food. "You're fat, lazy and smell bad, you over grown worm" Nicky grumbled, his previously good mood long gone. Remus satisfied with his tasty meal trotted back out of the kitchen, his tonguetwist my nipplesling out the side of his mouth, like he had some kind of dopey grin on his face. If Nicky had been paying more attention, he would have caught on to Remus' thought, which were completely and utterly centered around one thing. Play time. His tail beat so fast he could have started a hurricane all by himself and he crouched down, the pounced straight into Nicky's lap, knocking the wind right out of him. "Ooooffffff, Remus! What the hell?" Nicky didn't have long to complain before Remus' tongue was being used as weapon of mass invasion licking every part of Nicky's face and neck he could reach, the wolf's tail wagging so much, it threatened to knock them both out of the chair. "Blech dog breath. You've already given me one tongue bath today, I really don't need another one," Nicky started playing with Remus' neck fur roughly, rough housing just the way they used. It seemed so long ago that Michael, Nicky's much older half brother and foster father, had given him Remus as a birthday present, and they were all one big happy family. But now Michael, and his mortal wife Diana were gone. Only Remus survived the Manticore attack that taken their lives, but not without trying to defend the old couple as much as they pup could, before he had been knocked out. It still brought Nicky to tears every time the pup would relive those terrible moments in a dream. They had been so surprisingly vivid and clear that Nicky felt as though he could have been there with them as well. Those were the times when Nicky would wake up, even out of the deepest slumber, and pull Remus into bed with him. They would draw comfort from each other, and the dreams would pass for a time. But right now, Remus wasn't about to let Nicky slide into one of his melancholy funks. It was Play time by the gods, so they were going to play. It didn't take long before they were on the floor wrestling about like crazy, Remus' playful growls and Nicky's breathless giggles piercing the air, much to Pika and Crowley's protests. A few minutes later, Nicky was pinned on his back tears pouring out his eyes from laughing so much and so hard, and Remus sitting squarely on Nicky's chest looking rather pleased with himself. "Don't you dare," Nicky tried to scold through his giggles, "You'll wake up the whole campus," his words going unheaded as the wolf tilted his head back and let loose an ear splitting howl of victory. "Lovely, when Pontos shows up to find out what all the racket's about, it'll be your hide nailed to the wall, not mine. I wonder is there such thing as a wolfie fish? Maybe it'll take care of your little weight problem here greedy guts," Remus didn't even bother to shoot Nicky a comeback he just lay down on top of him heavily and yawning as he gave Nicky the "oh please" sarcastic look. Word Count: 701 Muse: here puppy puppy Notes: Sorry there wasn't much there for you guys to work with, but something is better than nothing right?
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Post by Sebastian Aiden on Sept 29, 2010 17:51:23 GMT -7
Truth be told, Sebastian wasn’t really fond of the animals at the residence. Remus gives off that weird smell, Crowley was incorrigible and goddamn annoying, and Pikachu was, well, a rodent. If it weren’t for the fact that they were Apollo’s sacred animals, he’d have done something a long time ago to prevent the house from turning into an animal sanctuary. Being Resident Leader and eldest brother to this rowdy lot was already a demanding job. He certainly didn’t think being a Wildlife Park Ranger and have all those oh-so-fun additional responsibilities was amusing.
As it turns out, however, he and his siblings had to live with them. It took quite a while, but Sebastian had finally managed to keep his annoyance under control and turn it into indifference. He couldn’t care any less if the pets would go for each other’s throats, or if his siblings hate their guts. Just as long as they don’t cause a mess in the place and not bug him much, then he was okay with the beasts staying.
Sebastian heard his brother made a small teasing remark and he managed to throw a small smile in the younger boy’s direction. Nicky was a good-natured and fun enough kid to hang out with. He was also one of the Academy’s students who were musically gifted, a huge contrast to his brother’s tone-deafness. It never fails to amaze Sebastian how he seemed to be the only Apollo kid who was musically inept. Sure, he was bestowed with the other gifts, but when it comes to beats and lyrics, his talents were limited to appreciating them.
Sebastian wasn’t really paying much attention to anything, and he gave a small distracted nod to Nicky’s comment of the eggs. It wasn’t lost on the dark-haired boy, however, that blond-haired one wasn’t that crazy over the bossy serpent. But again, really, Sebastian couldn’t care any less. The snake has its moments of being infuriating and it had ticked off even the older Apollo son countless times already, but the other animals were just as vexating as well. It wasn’t as if it was any different. You live with them, after some time, you get used to them. . He mentally shrugged.
He was about to go grab something from the fridge when Mellia made her way over to him and placed some sort of flower wreath on his head before kissing his cheek. She was one of the shy ones in school, but she can be a bit touchy-feely when she wanted to. Particularly showing her affections to Nicky, Sebastian understood that they were quite close, although he himself wasn’t really into that whole showing of emotions thing. In this residence with a happy-go-lucky bunch, he was the odd one out. The impression he gives off wasn’t usually intentional, but being cool, calm, and reserved, he projects an aura of stoicism that many sometimes mistakes for unfriendliness or arrogance. He prefers to have his own personal space and for others to keep their distance.
However, Mellia was his sister, and it was a known fact that he had a soft spot for all of his siblings even if he wasn’t that much obvious with it. At the least, he was civil to them, and Sebastian tolerates all this physical demonstration of liking from her with grudging acceptance. If the display of sentiment was from anyone else though, he would have frostily told them outright to get their filthy paws off of him and wouldn’t give a damn of what they’d think of him afterwards.
Er, That is...with the exception of Shay du Rone. But that's, of course, another story to tell.
“It’s good to see you well too, Mellia,” he said in his usual serious manner. Giving one more curt nod to her like what he did to Nicky, he proceeded to the refrigerator, taking out three eggs in one hand and a half-full carton of milk in the other. Sebastian closed the fridge door and lifted the carton to his lips, drinking it straight and emptying the contents before throwing in an arc the container in a nearby trash bin. It went in the waste basket effortlessly.
He turned his attention back to his siblings, and saw that Nicky was now currently preoccupied with his favorite pet on the floor, laughing and giggling like a toddler as he wrestled with the canine. It was an amusing sight but they were rolling around so much, they sort of got in his way. He sighed. Rather than disturb his brother from enjoying himself, Sebastian chucked the eggs in succession to Crowley who was complaining to him to hurry up since it was getting hungrier by the minute. The python saw the pass, opened its jaws, and caught the three eggs, one after the other, in its throat. It gave a small hiss of pleasure as it swallowed each one down, and the boy had to roll his eyes at that. Not even a word of thanks, the stupid oaf. He watched the serpent closed its eyes and lay its head contentedly on the pillow, very much acting as if it owned his bed. Sebastian allowed himself a small frown. One of these days, he was going to nail that snake to the front of their door.
As if reading his thoughts, Crowley opened one eye lazily and flicked its tongue at him.
Strike that, Sebastian drily corrected himself, crossing his arms across his chest and leaning against the doorframe to the kitchen in an deadpan manner. Chop him up instead and feed him to Athena’s owls.
Notes: Sorry for the wait. -_- Muse: Got bored from all the studying Music: Welcome by Phil Collins (OST Brother Bear)
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