16. Dreams
Has finals on Monday, still writes fanfic on Sunday, life XD
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The four were curled up together.
Logan on the right, clutching onto Morality who held the curled up Anxiety, while Roman was on the left doing the same.
All four were asleep.
It wasn't a peaceful or deep sleep by any means, as a matter of fact every time Anxiety so much as twitched, the three of them would wake.
They were scared, that much was obvious, but it's not like the fear was unwarranted, there was no way it was just a coincidence that all four of them had a nightmare of the same thing, at the same time.
Each had nightmares the night prior and to have more again brought about a feeling of dread.
What if...what if it became real?
The sleeping Anxiety shifted in the father's arms, three sets of brown eyes opened. Logic, Morality and Prince shared a look.
Would they really lose their youngest?
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Morality didn't know what time it was but he knew it hadn't been long, even though the embrace he was locked in with the others felt like forever.
He wanted to ask the other two if they knew the time, or at the very least how long till sunrise. The Parental was well aware that day break wouldn't magically fix the problem, but he held onto the small hope that if Anxiety held on till morning, he'd hold on till the next day and then the next.
He wanted to ask but Logan's head was buried on the side of his lower stomach, the Teacher had drifted into a light doze. He looked over the Anxiety on his chest to see Roman, the Prince was fighting with his eye-lids.
The father sighed.
This going to be a long night.
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Morality had just slipped into a light doze when Anxiety shifted again for the umpteenth time. The Parent moved slightly to adjust the younger, hoping to the heavens that the dark personality wasn't having a nightmare.
Logic pressed closer, having been woken by the movement, he stretched his hand out, barely reaching the hem of Anxiety's hoodie. The Teacher gripped the black material, his reassurance that the youngest was still there.
Prince, who had accidentally let go of his opposite when he was battling with his eyes, jolted slightly and quickly but gently, placed his hand upon the younger's.
In response, Anxiety's face scrunched up and he shifted, moving out of Logic's grip with a huff and small whine. He shifted and shifted again, right out of Morality's arms and onto Princey's chest.
The youngest personality then curled onto his opposite, settling contentedly atop the Royal's silken pj's. Instinctively one of Prince's hands wrapped around Anxiety's waist, while the other was placed in the darker's hair.
Roman blinked and for a moment the atmosphere of the room lightened.
Morality giggled, Logic quirked a brow, a small smile on his face.
The Prince just shrugged in acceptance, carding his fingers through Anxiety's hair, "I was wondering when...", he chuckled, "I was beginning to feel replaced", the younger sighed, leaning into the touch.
"I don't think I can replace you Princey-", stared Dad with a small smirk.
"Of course not, I'm Royalty after all", mocked Roman, easily playing along.
Logic rolled his eyes.
"Yes, a Royal pain"
"Hey!" Whisper shouted Prince.
"Nice!"
"Morality don't encourage him!"
They all laughed lightly, a small break in the ever encompassing silence. Their fear was still there but it helped to smile.
The trio looked fondly at their youngest, Anxiety remained asleep, only shifting once before re-settling and wrapping his arms around his opposite.
"Who would have thought he was a cuddler, hmm?" Commented the father.
"Well hugging and or cuddling is usually good for calming down anxiety so..."
"Logan!" Chided the Parental, he was smiling.
"What? I'm simply stating why he might enjoy it", so was the Teacher.
"Honestly"
"It's facts Morality"
"I swear-"
Prince happily watched the elder two "bicker" like an old married couple, honestly it was quite amusin-
Suddenly Anxiety frowned, legs curling and hands clenching. He bent in on himself- well he tried, the position he was in meant that he was squeezing Roman's midsection.
The Royal let out a gasp.
This was exactly what happened in his dream.
Morality and Logic turned to him, worry evident in their eyes.
"Prin-", started Logan.
"It's fine, he just...he's got a bit of a vice grip on me, that's all"
"Do you want me to move him?", questioned Dad.
"No, no it's alright, I'll try to soothe him before..."
Anxiety woke with a startled yelp.
"...he wakes"
The dark personality wasn't breathing correctly, his breaths coming out short and erratic. He gripped Prince tighter and buried his face on the other's chest.
Logic sat up completely and Morality moved to help, their moment of reprieve over before it began.
The Parent gently placed his hand on the youngest's back, easily rubbing soothing circles on the black fabric of the dark personality's hoodie.
"Easy there kiddo, you're alright, breathe, nice and slow"
Anxiety gasped out a breath, following the Father's instructions. He still didn't move from his position on Prince, far too terrified to do so.
"I-i...m-my ha-nds, th-they were gone"
Roman cut him off, he couldn't listen to the younger's distress, he could only imagine how utterly afraid his opposite was. He gave Anxiety a reassuring squeeze
"I won't let you go", he said, Prince's voice was soft but his tone was strong and determined, "I promise"
The sincerity in his voice caused Anxiety to nod, and he squeezed the other in response, but lightly this time.
The younger didn't bother questioning how he ended up from Morality's arms to Prince's, he simply held onto the Royal.
"Don't let go, please", Anxiety only whispered but Roman's arms locked around him and the fanciful side whispered back, "I won't".
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All remained silent, hearts beating rapid in apprehension.
Logic latched onto Morality, while Anxiety curled further, clutching desperately onto Prince.
It happened again.
Every few minutes, the youngest's body would glow, but it was so faint that if the others weren't paying attention, they wouldn't have noticed. Almost like a weakened firefly, a small light dying out.
Dad bit at his lip, Anxiety wasn't leaving, there had to be another explanation for the glowing, there had to- he tensed when he felt Logan's grip.
The Teacher was going to let go, having felt the Parent flinch, but before he could, Morality pulled him closer in a sort of "half embrace", biting his lip he leant against his elder.
They both sought comfort from each other, silently waiting for the inevitable.
The younger's body pulsed again, rippling almost as if it were glitching out...or fading from existence.
Anxiety was no doubt terrified, the fear rolling off him was practically palpable.
He held on to Prince as another pulse passed through him, shuddering at the feeling, a tugging sensation, it was familiar, yet cold.
The Royal had him in a lock, arms curled protectively around his back, for every pulse, his opposite would give him a reassuring squeeze, it gave him a small hope, Princey wasn't going to let go.
Anxiety's body pulsed again.
Roman held on to the younger, he could physically feel the cold tugging sensation as shudders passed through the darker's form. He had wrapped his arms protectively around Anxiety, unlike his dream, he wasn't going to let go.
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It didn't take long for it to happen, really it didn't. If either of them had blinked, they would have missed it.
Morality and Logic held onto each other with baited breath, far too timid to hold onto the younger as they did before, afraid that he'd break into a million pieces and scatter away on a sudden breeze if they so much as touched him.
So there they stayed, watching with heavy hearts and linked arms shaking. They jumped when they heard Anxiety gasp, his form tensing. There were three pulses in a row.
The pulses then stopped, just as suddenly as they came, and after five minutes, the elder personalities allowed themselves relax a bit.
Their sigh of relief escaped them too soon, the pulses started again, glowing bright. The air suddenly felt cold and suffocating.
One.
Two.
Thr- he was gone.
The strangled, heartbroken yelp that left Morality's mouth will haunt Logic forever.
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He was pretty sure he scared Logan, but the noise he made...when he saw Anxiety gone, he felt like his heart just shattered.
Sobbing, he gripped onto the Teacher, he knew very well that the other wasn't too fond of contact but right now his heart hurt too much to care.
He failed, he failed, he failed, their youngest was gone. He loved the boy like son, and he failed him. What kind of parent was he?
Logic held him close, burying his head on his shoulder, he could feel the Secondary's tears, this wasn't a dream, this was real, and it hurt far worse than any nightmare. He failed, not only Anxiety but Thom- Thomas! What was going to happen to the manifestor now?
"L-Logan, w-what about Thomas?", he whispered to the Teacher brokenly.
Dad felt Logic raise his head, but he didn't expect to hear what the he said next.
"Prince..."
Oh no, he hadn't heard a sound from the Royal, Anxiety was in his arms, he was going to blame himself.
The Father sat up, fully expecting to see a distressed Prince, instead, he saw nothing.
It had taken them an entire minute to realise that Prince was gone too.
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Anxiety felt it, he felt that tug, it had increased for some reason, tug, tug, tug, until it was borderline painful, the worse part wasn't the pain but the utter cold that spread through his body, he could do nothing more than gasp at the sudden drop in temperature.
Prince held onto him and he focused on the feeling of the Royal's warm arms around him, he had nothing else to focus on, for once his own impending demise didn't seem so appropriate to fixate upon. The cold spread...and then it stopped.
For five minutes it stopped and it was quiet, enough so that he could hear his heart beating, the rapid pace- wait, no, it wasn't his, it was Roman's.
He only had the chance to look up at the Royal once before his head dropped back down and he clenched onto the other. The sudden and rapid succession of tugs left him breathless, numb and unfeeling.
The cold engulfed him and his vision went dark.
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He opened his eyes with a gasp, darkness surrounded his every being. He would be lying if he didn't say he was scared. He had felt the pure cold and terror that claimed Anxiety and suddenly he was engulfed in the same icy feel.
When Princey opened his eyes, he realized three things. First, he was alive, second, he was in Thomas' room and third, Anxiety was with him. He was still holding the younger.
He laughed when he realized what happened, a small, tired, broken but relived laugh. His eyes stung and his throat burned, but he laughed none the less.
Sniffling, he wiped the tears that had undoubtedly formed.
"Anxiety"
"Anxiety"
He shook the younger again.
"Anx-"
"Nggh"
"Hey, open your eyes, you're alright!"
"Wha?"
The younger was confused and by the looks of it, dizzy aswell.
Roman didn't care, he was just so happy his opposite was alive.
"Here sit up, it should help", easily the Prince pulled Anxiety to a sitting position.
The darker personality in turn groaned and leaned his dizzy head on the Royal's shoulder. Princey winced in sympathy and rubbed the younger's back.
"Hey, you're ok, just breathe, you're alright"
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He woke up to someone shaking his shoulders. Apparently that was begging to become a usually occurrence.
The next thing he knew, Prince had pulled him into a sitting position and the room just tilted.
"Hey, you're ok, just breathe, you're alright"
He followed the instructions, not realizing when his breathing rate had picked up. When he finally caught his breath, he sat up, moving off the Royal's shoulder to find himself in Thomas' room?
He blinked.
His host was still asleep-Anxiety's eyes widened, he realized what happened, but he couldn't believe it, so he turned to Prince.
"Did he just-"
"He did-"
"I swear I'm going to kill him for this-"
"I don't think that's a good ide-"
The dark personality didn't listen, instead he went to wake his host.
"Thomas!"
"Thomas wake up!"
"Thomas!"
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The manifestor woke with a start, bolting up into a sitting position, eyes wide and breath stuck at his throat. Thomas coughed and sputtered a few times, hot tears streaming down his cheeks as the visions of his dream flashed across his mind.
"Thom-?"
He looked up, Anxiety.
Before he even realized what happened, he launched himself at the personality.
"You're ok!"
The dark trait tensed at boy latching onto his chest but soon caved and hugged his host back.
"Yeah, no thanks to you"
Thomas pulled away, confused.
"What?"
"You-", before Anxiety could finish, he was tackled by Morality. The Father had immediately pulled him into an embrace.
Logic appeared right next to them, but he said nothing, his glasses were wet and his face red. It was then that everyone else noticed that the Parent was crying.
Thomas was even more confused. He had never seen Morality act like this, ever, not even when he bit his lip that Saturday, heck to see Logic crying was also a surprise but the Teacher wasn't the one sobbing.
Biting his lip, the host tried to comfort Dad, he reached out to place his hand on his eldest Persona's shoulder, but he pulled back when he heard the distressed Parent's mumbles.
"You're ok, I-I saw you disappear"
Anxiety was mumbling back.
"It's alright, I'm still here"
Morality sobbed louder.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry"
Now Thomas was really confused. And all the emotions Morality was making him feel, really didn't help the situation.
The host reached out again, this time he was able to gently garner the Parental's attention.
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He tensed when he felt the hand on his shoulder.
"Morality?"
He swallowed thickly, he was scaring the boy, Thomas probably had no idea what had happened.
"What's going on?"
Called it.
Slowly he unwrapped his form from Anxiety's, the younger was even less fond of contact than Logic, and yet he had allowed the embrace, even providing comfort.
When he let go of the younger, he apologized, the dark persona gave him a nod in understanding before crawling over to Prince and Logan.
It seems that while he was crying, Roman had taken to comforting Logic, he had a gentle hand on the Teacher's back while he whispered something to him, the Secondary would then nod or whisper something back. It was obvious that the Royal had cheered the elder up.
Honestly he was losing it, not only did he have two breakdowns but he almost lost Anxiety, he forgot about Prince, what on earth was going on with him?
Sighing Morality sat up straight, wiping his eyes and cleaning his face on one fell swipe of his sleeve. With a cough to clear his throat, and ease the bit of awkwardness, he turned to Thomas.
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"Remember when I told you that you were a very strong Manifestor?"
"Yeah? You basically said that I underestimated my strength-"
"Exactly, now the thing is, while we knew you were strong, but we underestimated how strong you really were"
Thomas raised his brow.
"Ok? But what does that have to do with anything?"
Surprisingly, Logic answered this time.
"You were able to summon Anxiety in your sleep, you sleep summoned him"
"What? But I thought I couldn't do that?"
"We all assumed that you weren't able to either, hence the reason we all suspected the worse when it came to Anxiety"
"I still don't-"
"It's quite interesting really-"
Anxiety himself cut the Teacher off.
"What were you doing before we all popped up?"
"Uh, I was sleeping?"
"And"
"And I was having a nightmare?" The host winced, but Anxiety continued.
"It... it was about me, wasn't it?"
Thomas nodded.
The dark personality ran a shaky hand through his hair.
"Well that's how you summoned me-"
"Wha-? But how?"
"You dreamt I was fading, meaning your thoughts were focusing on me, that's kinda how summoning works and it's not like you didn't do it before"
"Oh right", the manifestor looked uncomfortably guilty, having remembered the time that he accidentally summoned a sick and dizzy Anxiety onto the stairway. "Sorry"
"It's fine, just, don't do that again, it hurt like hell"
Thomas' eyes widened.
"Really?"
"Well yeah, none of us thought you were able to sleep summon and we all had ni-", the dark trait paused, eyes widening in realization. He turned to share a look with the others.
Logic tsked, "It does explain a lot"
"True", commented Prince.
Anxiety deadpanned, Morality shrugged and Thomas just looked even more confused than when he first woke up.
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"Guys, would one of you please tell me what's going on?"
Roman decided to answer.
"Thomas how long have you been having nightmares?"
"Um, since Friday?"
"And which days were the worst?"
"Y-yesterday and uh j-ust now", stuttered the manifestor, a bad feeling increasingly settled on his stomach.
Prince gave him a sympathetic smile.
"All of us were worried about Anxiety and you've been having really bad nightmares. Because of your nightmares and all our worries combined, we've all been having nightmares, Monday being our worst-"
"Yeah, it's why we were so tense about Anxiety and when you sleep summoned him we...thought he faded", mumbled Morality morbidly.
Thomas blinked, only just realizing the scare he gave his personalities. He held his arms out and practically initiated a group hug. Anxiety and Logic tensed but Princey and Morality didn't hesitate to hug the host, so the other two gave in rather quickly.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't- I didn't know a-and the nightmares were so vivid, It was extremely difficult to wake up"
No one saw Prince frown at the word "Vivid".
"Aww Son, we know you didn't mean it"
"Still not your son"
They laughed together, a teary-eyed semi-relived sound, just enough to slow the rapid heart rates.
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When they finally pulled away with red faces and watery eyes Thomas had suggested they watch a light-hearted movie, given that he knew none of them were going to fall asleep any time soon.
Somehow Anxiety ended up in the middle of the bed, Thomas next to him with the laptop on his stomach. Prince was holding onto Anxiety, Morality was holding onto Prince and Logic was half on Morality.
"You're seriously not going to let me go, are you?" Muttered Anxiety to Roman, though everyone could hear it.
"Nope, not at all, sorry but you're just going to have to deal with it"
"Fine, but it's only because I'm cold", grumbled the younger as he snuggled closer to the Royal, but everyone could see his slight blush of embarrassment.
"Sure Sunshine~"
They laughed and Thomas pressed the space bar, the movie began to play.
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The credits were rolling and all of them were fighting their eye-lids, too tired to really stay awake and yet too paranoid to fall completely a sleep. They knew very well that being out of the mindscape was draining, but comfort over practically seemed to be the case, they wanted to stay together, especially knowing that fading was very much still possible for Anxiety.
Speaking of Anxiety, the youngest Sander Side's eyes were so low that it only took a few seconds to close. But they didn't stay closed for long.
Anxiety flinched himself awake, the feeling of falling caused him to gasp and jolt in Prince's arms. In response the Royal pulled the younger closer.
"Hey, easy, I told you I'm not letting you go"
"Yeah, yeah Princey, I only let you because I'm cold", mumbled the darker trait.
"Sure you are-"
Anxiety cut him off by placing his hand on the Royal's cheek.
Instantly Roman jumped, abruptly startling the others.
"Your hands are freezing!"
"I told you I was cold!"
"Now I'm really not letting go of you", chuckled the Prince as he reaffirmed his strong but gentle grip on the younger.
Of course the moment he did so a chirp resounded through the room.
"I'm gonna have to let you go", groaned Roman.
"What?"
Anxiety's question was then answered by the appearance of a little blue bird.
"Hello Blue, did Geoffrey send you?"
The little creature nodded and twittered at the Royal.
"Blue? It's name is Blue?"
"That it is, right little one?" Prince held out a finger for the bird to perch on it.
Anxiety swallowed thickly, "Hey uh- Blue, you're not too mad at me right?"
"Everyone looked confused, especially Blue"
The bluebird twittered at him curiously.
"Yeah, Anxiety, what do you mean?" Questioned the Royal.
"Uh, it kinda freaked me out when it was trying to wake me up yesterday, I don't know what I did, but I think I made it mad, so uh, sorry?"
Blue twittered at the Dark Personality, before flying up to him and nuzzling his cheek.
Roman chuckled, "seems like you're forgiven-"
Blue turned and chirped at the royal sharply, the fanciful personality winced.
"Yes, I know, I'll go-", Blue vanished.
"Prince? What's going on?" Asked Thomas.
"Um have another meeting today and I think I'm late, what time is it by the way?"
The host grabbed his phone from his nightstand.
"6:03am"
Prince groaned.
"What time was the meeting?" Logic sat up to ask the Royal.
"At six"
"Roman!" Chided Morality.
"I know, but-"
"It's fine Princey, go get ready for your meeting, the longer you stay here the longer your making other prissy Royals mad", commented Anxiety.
"Hey, I am not prissy Mr."
"Sure you're not", smirked the dark personality.
"I better go too, gotta make breakfast for the kids" Morality was about to get up as he said this, but Logic stopped him.
"I'll do it"
"What?"
All heads turned to the teacher.
"I said, I'll make breakfast"
"Those poor kids"
"Prince!" Shouted Thomas.
"I'm joking, I'm joking, Logic's actually a fairly decent cook"
"No, I mean you're already six minutes late!"
The manifestor stretched out his hand and gestured to the time on his phone.
6:06am, Roman paled.
"I-i'll be going now..."
With that Prince "sank down" through the bed into his room.
Now that Princey was gone the other three returned their attention to the Teacher.
"So why are you making breakfast again?" Queried Anxiety.
"Because I have to go to school at 7:00 so I might aswell be up and unlike Roman I'd rather not be late"
"Why seven and not eight, Teach?" Morality was intrigued, not that Logic couldn't be nice, just that it was quite odd to see the Teacher up this early.
"I subbing Homeroom for a colleague of mine, they emailed me with the request last night"
"I thought you went to bed early"
Logic winced, Morality "Dad tone" was picking up.
"I did, but I remembered that I had forgotten to check a couple English papers, my email and start my lesson plan for the classes I would teach today-"
"So you stayed up late?"
"A tad bit?"
"Logan..."
Logic blushed, slightly sheepish at being "scolded" by the Parent, it was made worse because Anxiety and Thomas were snickering in the background.
"I know, I know, it's just", the Teacher sighed, placing a hand on the bridge of his nose. "I'll go make the kids some French Toast, alright?"
Morality's tone softened.
"Just make sure that after school, you actually go to bed early, ok?"
Logan smiled, before sinking down.
"*cough*lovebirds*cough*"
Thomas elbowed Anxiety lightly, the dark personality smirked.
Morality rolled his eyes.
"Alright you two, up for another movie?"
"Yeah"
"Sure"
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"Roman had quickly taken a shower and was currently dressing at max speed, it's a good thing he steamed pressed all his clothes a week ahead of time.
Now dressed the Prince scrambled to pick up papers from on his bed and off his floor, once gathered he quickly made a pass at his full length mirror.
Combing his hair with his finger, he had no time to give it a proper combing, he then dashed off...only to back track and stare at the mirror again. There were dark circles under his eyes.
They were not as bad as Anxiety's but still, they'd be very prominent on his face, he didn't really sleep much for two days and yesterday was the kicker, simply because he wasn't even sure that whatever he did even counted as sleeping.
Oh well, he was late as is already, according to his phone, a whole fifteen minutes late to be exact, definitely no time to apply some foundation to cover his bags. With a sigh that his "flawless appearance" was now marred, the Prince snapped his fingers and appeared in front of the Conference room door.
Placing a hand to his head Roman leaned on a nearby pillar for a second, he always hated teleporting in the Castle, it always left him feeling dizzy and light headed.
He checked his phone again, 6:16am, he was late and getting later, swallowing, he straightened himself out, ignoring how the room was spinning around him, chin up and head high, he walked into the room looking no less proud and confident than he was yesterday.
Thank the heavens that Thomas was such a good actor.
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Logic had sank down into his room, the Teacher wasted no time in getting ready, quickly showering, dressing and gathering up his computer bag and portfolio.
He placed both school items on the bed and then teleported to the kitchen. The children were already up and at the table.
"Good morning children"
"Good morning!" They all chorused.
"Where's Dad?" Asked Misleading Compliment. He watched mildly amused at the Teacher's movements.
"He's with Thomas, Anxiety is with him too", replied Logic as he gathered the necessary pan and containers.
"Is Anx feeling better?"
Logic paused, it was "Steven" who had asked the question. Honestly he wasn't going to lie to the child, not that he could anyway.
"He was teasing me before I left"
The children seemed to accept the answer, it was a known fact, that if Anxiety didn't insult or tease you at least once for the day, then something was wrong.
"Alright, so what's for breakfast?"
"Pranks!" Hissed Morality's Daughter.
"What? We were all thinking it!"
Logic rolled his eyes, the children could be quite the amusing bunch.
"French Toast and some scrambled eggs"
"Cool"
By the time they had all eaten and cleaned up, it was time for the Teacher to leave. Waving to the children, Logan teleported to his room, snapped his fingers, picked up his two items from off the bed, and stepped into the parking lot of the school.
Putting down his bag and with another snap of his fingers, he closed the door, watching as it disappeared. He quickly checked his phone, 6:57am, still early, with that he put away the device, picked up the bag and headed to the class he was subbing for the hour.
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"Sixteen minutes late M'lord, did ya over sleep lad?"
The room that had gone silent when he stepped in, burst into small chuckles and giggles at the comment.
"I wish", mumbled Prince to himself, he had no idea who said that so he addressed the room as a whole. "No I did not over sleep, I was attending to a situation", he then focused on the person in front, he had interrupted them with his entrance.
He easily smiled when he realized who it was. "It still is no excuse and I apologize Princess Valerie for the interruption and to all of you for my tardiness", he placed one arm to his chest and the other curled at his back as gave a small bow.
Princess Valerie smiled and curtsied in response. "Well met Prince Roman, your tardiness is understood and your intrusion is forgiven", she paused for only a second, smile wide, "it is your Castel after all your highness"
Roman chuckled before taking his seat. Princess Valerie continued her say upfront and though Prince wanted to pay attention to his friend and fellow royal, the view of outside is what garnered his attention the most.
Large rain clouds were rolling in, the kingdom was getting dark.
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AN:// aaaay so how we doing? Who else has finals this week? Yeah, wish me luck
Well, Anxiety hasn't died...Yet ;)
There's about two people sad about that, those same peeps happen to be on the train, but not in the train? Like peeps, get down and come inside, plez.
Anyway, the train went through a bit more renovations, we have another new section, welcome you Screamers. Right behind the Jumpers and directly in front of the Fainters, let's try to wake 'em up so they can get some comfort food, they need it, or will need it ;)
COMMENT OF THE WEEK :
BY PatchRandom
"I like to wander throughout the sections of the train, starting with numbness, then I donate a couple tears, afterwards I start to throw things (I think you may have to reinforce that padded wall after I threw my Chromebook with force at it...) then I start Jumping, heading over to the trampoline section now, and finally, all that emotion and exertion makes me faint in the corner!
So I get the best of all worlds :D Lucky me... :( "
Lol.
See y'all in the comments ;)
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