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       #Post#: 399253--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sancta Terra
       By: guest1268 Date: November 30, 2015, 3:25 pm
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       Adelaide's boots crunched the ice beneath them as she walked
       along the street at the farmer's market. Despite the heavily
       loaded down carts, there were few people out shopping this time
       of day. No one bothered to look up as she picked around the
       carts, looking for nothing in particular.
       Long auburn ringlets cascaded down the length of her head as she
       gave it a decisive shake. The motion was unbeknownst to her as
       she remained deep in thought. It was only when her eyes snagged
       on a lovely bouquet of Osiria roses was she pulled out of her
       thoughts. A gentle smile caressed her lips as she thumbed one of
       the petals. The flowers were a rarity, much less in winter.
       After purchasing them from an elderly woman with a kind smile,
       she continued on her way. She had only made it a few paces when
       she glanced up and saw a familiar face. With a large foolish
       grin and her nose nestled deep within the roses, eyes the color
       of amber locked on Calyx.
       Frozen, Adelaide lost her smile along with a number of senses as
       surprise threatened to overcome her.
       "Calyx?" she murmured. Though sounded like a question, there was
       no uncertainty within her expression.
       How long had it been? Six years? Perhaps, it had been longer; it
       sure felt like it.
       All at once, her smile returned and she quickly embraced him
       with a tight hug. The scent of roses freshly picked wafted in
       the air as her arms along with the boquete went around him.
       "It's great to see you." Her excitement was contained in the
       whisper of her voice as to avoid hurting his ear, but it was not
       long until she sprung back like a clock wound too tight.
       Her curls bounced against her spine as she went. Usually, she
       straightened her hair, but she had not expected to see anyone
       today. She ran her hand over it, willing the natural curls not
       to be so wild, but it was to no avail.
       #Post#: 399259--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sancta Terra
       By: Calyx Ochoa Date: November 30, 2015, 3:49 pm
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       Calyx' last meeting with his mother hadn't been on good terms.
       He regretted it now,  despite believing that he was right in his
       qualms. He loved Sora dearly but at the end of the day he had
       only one mother. He had sensed her tracking him for some time
       now, but he hadn't reached out to her. He didn't know why, but
       he couldn't bring himself to. So instead he had been traveling
       more slowly;  walking when he could have flown,  taking his time
       and taking in the sights.  It seemed on his search for a meal,
       she had finally caught up.
       Her getting was so classic... Deeming their meeting a "surprise"
       when she had clearly been searching for him for at least three
       days.  At least,  that was how long he had been onto her...
       Calyx just laughed and threw his arms around Imperfect. His
       embrace may have seemed unnecessarily long but that was what he
       needed.  This was his first time seeing family in almost a year
       and it was a warmth that was beyond description. Once he was
       satisfied,  he took a step back.
       "What are you doing way out here? " be asked,  playing along
       with the "surprise" story his mother had given him.  He was
       preparing to hear her Answer when he heard a girls voice calling
       his name. He only knew one girl in this kingdom,  but when he
       turned his head,  it wasn't little ten year old Adelaide that
       greeted him. A girl wrapped her arms around him,  and her scent
       conformed that it was Adelaide.  But she was different.  She
       was.... soft.  His face turned red as one arm shaped. Wrapped
       around her waist.  "Addie!" There was a bit of hesitation before
       using that pet name. The gap between them didn't seem so large
       anymore.  "How have you been?"
       He hadnt forgotten his mother's presence though. He looked to
       her when Adelaide stepped back.  "I was just going to find
       something to eat.  Would the two of you like to join me? "
       #Post#: 399265--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sancta Terra
       By: Imperfect Date: November 30, 2015, 4:31 pm
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       Upon acknowledgment, Imperfect didn't expect much from her son,
       given the state their last meeting had gone so it came as an
       utter shock when Calyx had his arms wrapped around her, longer
       than he usually would. Her own arms warmly embrace him, plump
       lips finding their way to his forehead and setting upon it a
       soft kiss before leaning back, chuckling at how cheeky his
       remarks were. It had been almost 7 months since Imperfect had
       started following his trails, his scent, letting it lead her to
       places she hadn't seen, some sights prettier than others. During
       this time, she had also failed in her attempts to find Calyx's
       uncle, her dearest brother, Vlad. She had been feeling rather
       detached from her roots and one might've suggested visiting her
       homeland would do the trick but her stubborn nature didn't allow
       this.
       "I've been following you, Cal, though you kn-" She playfully
       ruffles his hair before being interrupted by the arrival of an
       eager, hyperactive girl. Addie. Imperfect's hazel gaze brightens
       as she watches her son's reaction to this other individual; she
       watches the flush that overcomes his cheeks, raising an
       intuitive brow. As he mentions his plans, she turns to the girl,
       that seems more or less her son's age.
       "Pardon my boy, dear. It seems along with his composure" she
       teases, chuckling mid-sentence, "he's also lost his manners. I'm
       Imp. Addie, was it?" With the question lingering in the air, she
       reaches out to grasp Addie's hand, her touch tender and warm.
       She squeezes gently before smiling toward her son.
       "No, it's okay, my love. You two go and enjoy yourselves, I'll
       catch up with you later."
       Another gentle squeeze and she lets go of the girl's hand,
       addressing her once more.
       "It was a pleasure, dear."
       Her wings protrude from her back, heavy, dark feathered wings,
       taking her son in her arms once more before giving him a kiss
       goodbye on his cheek. "I'll see you when you're done." It was a
       whisper, meant only for his ears and as the words pass her lips,
       she is soaring into the sky once more, at an extremely fast
       pace.
       #Post#: 399267--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sancta Terra
       By: guest1268 Date: November 30, 2015, 5:35 pm
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       "Actually, it's Adelaide," she replied as a light blush
       brightened her cheeks. "But Addie is fine."
       She accepted the woman's hand with a touch mirroring her own.
       "Nice to meet you."
       Like her son, Imp possessed an ethereal charm about her. It was
       intimidating to say the least.
       She was about to decline the offer to join the pair when
       Imperfect departed. Before she could object and insist on
       letting the mother and son catch up, Imperfect was gone.
       She rolled her bottom lip between her teeth and nipped at in as
       guilt settled in her expression. It had not been her intention
       to intrude. Perhaps, she could invite his mother over for dinner
       with her parents sometime soon to make up for how rude she had
       been.
       "Actually, my parents are out and I was getting ready to make
       dinner if you would like to join?" she offered, her attention
       turning back to Calyx.
       Adelaide tucked a hair beneath her ears as she jostled the
       flowers to the opposite hand.
       "I'm not too good at the whole cooking thing, but I've been
       practicing," she admitted with a light laugh.
       #Post#: 399279--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sancta Terra
       By: Calyx Ochoa Date: November 30, 2015, 6:23 pm
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       The way Imperfect took off was embarrassing to say the least. It
       was clear wha the implication in her actions was. And yet, she
       gave neither of the young ones the time to object. Calyx and
       Adelaide didn’t have a relationship like that! If anything, she
       was closer to Winter and Ember. There was no way there was
       anything there, right? When he looked at her, he couldn’t
       convince himself of anything though. When she said that her
       parents were out, and invited him over, he quickly resorted to a
       technique he had learned from watching his father. By
       drastically dropping his own body temperature, he was able to
       prevent himself from blushing profusely. However, he had a
       feeling that a light shade of pink may have made it to the
       surface anyway…
       He thought back to his home. Even with his parents always
       around, he had never had company of his own before. Adelaide had
       come to visit with her parents a few times, but even then, they
       were all children, bound by their parents activities. “Sure.” He
       said, figuring the whole point of his travels was to become an
       adult. Adults could visit each other on their own, right? Why
       did he keep asking himself these questions?
       When Adelaide admitted to not being a great cook, Hazel eyes
       smiled at her. “It’s alright.” He said. “Maybe I can help.”  He
       was no world class chef, but he had learned a few things from
       Sora. His father may have taught him more about surviving, but
       Sora made a point to try to teach him how to live. “After you,
       Princess.” He said, gesturing with his hand for her to lead the
       way. After all, he didn’t really know where he was going.
       #Post#: 399282--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sancta Terra
       By: guest1268 Date: November 30, 2015, 6:39 pm
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       It was nice of him to accept, but she could not help but to
       think her offer may have been too much to ask. They were still
       minors afterall. However, the suggestion had the purest intent
       behind it.
       "That would be great," she replied with a nod.
       When he called her princess, she stumbled over her thoughts and
       nearly dropped her flowers. It took her a moment to remember her
       title. Of course he had not been flirting, merely calling her by
       her title! She cleared her throat and pretended the slip had
       been intentional by rearranging the roses.
       "Well, let's go then, shall we?" she said trying to cover up the
       growing blush with a smile.
       Along the way to the palace, she made it a point to tell him
       about how she was getting ready to begin her third year of
       college. Mortal studies came easy to her, but it was hardly
       anything to boast about; though it seemingly proved to be a good
       conversation starter.
       "So, what have you been up to?" she asked, entering the kitchen
       within the palace.
       The girl placed the flowers in a vase and set them on the
       kitchen table before digging for the ingredients for a pasta
       dish.
       #Post#: 399293--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sancta Terra
       By: Calyx Ochoa Date: November 30, 2015, 7:26 pm
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       As Adelaide took the lead, Calyx took note of her slip up. He
       was Raijuta’s son after all. Not much escaped his observation.
       Of course, he didn’t have the same degree of training Raijuta
       had. He couldn’t hide his emotions in the same manner, nor could
       he read people to the same degree. But there was no doubt in his
       mind that he had caught Adelaide of guard when he called her
       Princess. Why was that? Even though it was playful, he figured
       she should be accustomed to being referred to as such!
       Calyx was probably more amazed at Adelaide’s disclosing that she
       was already in her college years than he should have been. Calyx
       had never had any sort of formal schooling. His parents educated
       him and his sisters at home. His education was equivalent to
       that of a High School Graduate. The rest of his education was in
       life.
       When they arrived in the kitchen, she asked what he had been up
       to. “Well I’ve been out on my own for almost a year now.
       Exploring the world like my dad did at my age. Honestly I’ve
       just been walking around. Nothing fancy like you or Winter.”  He
       caught himself staring as she gathered ingredients from around
       the kitchen. Snapping himself out of it, he walked over.
       “Anything I can do to help?”
       #Post#: 399298--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sancta Terra
       By: guest1268 Date: November 30, 2015, 9:34 pm
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       She glanced up beneath a hood of thick lashes as he labeled her
       schooling as 'fancy'. In reality, it was anything but. There was
       simply no other thing she excelled in or enjoyed enough to
       pursue. When she had pictured being sixteen, she would be dating
       and partying, but none of it had seemed appealing once she had
       reached the 'golden age'.
       "Trust me, traveling seems much more 'fancy'," she said with a
       wink. A smile transpired as she nodded eagerly for him to join
       her.
       She put her hands palms down on the counter as her gaze skipped
       over the recipe.
       "Okay, first I want to make a cake so that it can cool enough by
       the time dinner is in the oven so that I can put icing on it,"
       she explained, pointing to an assortment of flour, sugar, and
       other various ingredients the recipe called for.
       She began reading over the recipe once more with a tiny frown
       that bore enough weight along her features to make her lips form
       a pout and her brow knit together.
       As she began, she asked him to review the recipe a few times in
       between ingredients. All was going well until the dreaded flour
       came into play.
       "So one cup, no three cups, or maybe it is four." She glanced
       down at the recipe as she spoke. "No, it's four..."
       A bit of egg had spilled on the floor, just enough to create a
       slippery surface. In the midst of her falling, her hand flew out
       to catch herself, causing the single cup of flour to fly out of
       her hand and into the air. Instead of catching the counter, her
       elbow hit the plate where the bag of flour sat and it was
       launched above their heads, causing it to 'rain' flour.
       By the time it was over with, she was too shocked  to move; that
       was, until a bubble of laughter escaped her. Then, she proceeded
       to make light of the situation by throwing a handful of flower
       at him attempting to make fun of what threatened to be a very
       embarrassing situation on her behalf.
       #Post#: 399301--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sancta Terra
       By: Calyx Ochoa Date: November 30, 2015, 10:04 pm
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       “I guess it’s easy to long for something you’ve never
       experienced.” Calyx said contemplatively. At the time, it didn’t
       occur to him just how many meanings that statement could have.
       He only saw the obvious. He had never seen the inside of a
       classroom. He had never lived in a village where there were
       other people besides his family. While he had spent his entire
       life getting to know himself thoroughly, he knew very little
       about the world or the people in it. Likewise, Adelaide was
       sheltered in her own way. She had never had the opportunity to
       go out on her own, and explore herself. To each of them, the
       other’s experiences would seem like a whole new world.
       Calyx hesitated slightly when Addie said she wanted to bake a
       cake. That was the one thing he simply wouldn’t allow his
       stepmother to teach him, and now he regretted it! He never
       imagined there would be a reason he would need to know to bake a
       cake, and here it was! “Ok.” He said. He was a smart guy. If
       there was a recipe, he shouldn’t’ have any trouble following it.
       And luckily enough, he didn’t have to! He read off the steps and
       ingredients, as Adelaide followed them.
       Or at least that was the plan, until Adelaide, in a single
       motion, turned the entire kitchen into a Winter wonderland! She
       had the reflexes to keep herself from falling, but in the
       process spilled flour everywhere! The light, powdery substance
       floated in the air, and Calyx was frozen in place, until the
       both of them burst into simultaneous laughter! “I see you get
       your gracefulness from Venus!” Calyx teased, throwing a handful
       of flour back at the adorable girl in front of him. Once the
       dust settled, Calyx looked at himself as well as Adelaide; both
       covered in flour. “I bet if I raised the temperature in here
       high enough we’d both come out delicious!” He joked. Might as
       well make a joke out of it! He didn’t want her to be
       embarrassed, despite the fact that he picked on her.
       #Post#: 399302--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sancta Terra
       By: guest1268 Date: November 30, 2015, 10:17 pm
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       She had mulled over his words even if she had pretended to not
       have heard them. There was too much to think of and nothing wise
       to say. After the ordeal with the flour, he was a gentleman
       enough to help save face for her. She exhaled, causing flour to
       fly off her lips and then giggled.
       "Please, you ARE delicious," she joked. It took her a moment to
       catch the blunder. "As am I, of course, and as would have been
       this cake. Thank goodness for Chinese delivery."
       Hurriedly, she began to clean up, hoping that he would again be
       gracious enough to overlook her clumsiness. It was not often did
       she have company, especially of the opposite sex.
       This was definitely a first.
       Once she had helped get him and the kitchen cleaned, she
       shrugged off the sweater she had been wearing, revealing a grey
       tank top that fell just over the waistline of her leggings.
       "What are you looking for as you are travelling?" she inquired,
       putting up the rest of the ingredients. She had just ordered
       Chinese for the both of them and some extra in case her mothers
       decided to return.
       "Or rather what do you want to gain from it all?" she corrected
       as she replaced the milk in the fridge, her back turned to him.
       From behind, her hair nearly reached her waist even without
       being straightened. She loved the way long hair felt, but its
       curls had a tendency to turn men off she had noticed. When she
       had began college, she had began straightening it.
       She turned back to him and waited to hear his response.
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