Royals always end up with royals. That's just how it is. She's always known that. But she didn't know where the attraction came from. She wasn't even sure she really liked him. But they just felt so good together. They fit so perfectly together. Her whole body sparked with energy when they had their more intense sessions. She was hot like fire and he was cold like ice, and it was almost like they were meant for each other.
But Kassandra would never ever marry Dmitri, because she had certain issues with that.
Dmitri would be king one day, and be stuck in Russia for the rest of his life, ruling as king. Kassandra could never do that. She could never look decent for everyone. She would never like being queen. She needed freedom. She would be a queen in her own right, ruling over Greece and the countries it had under its indirect power.
But that didn't stop her from occasionally temporarily discarding her weapon and full on kissing him and pushing their clothed bodies together in the darkened corners of the Gymnasium, as she did now.
Their weapons, Ashburner and Glaciershatterer were in a pile beside them. Dmitri was moving his hands on her body and making her gasp a bit. He would mumble her name into her neck and play with hair.
But Kassandra would never ever marry Dmitri, because she had certain issues with that.
Dmitri would be king one day, and be stuck in Russia for the rest of his life, ruling as king. Kassandra could never do that. She could never look decent for everyone. She would never like being queen. She needed freedom. She would be a queen in her own right, ruling over Greece and the countries it had under its indirect power.
But that didn't stop her from occasionally temporarily discarding her weapon and full on kissing him and pushing their clothed bodies together in the darkened corners of the Gymnasium, as she did now.
Their weapons, Ashburner and Glaciershatterer were in a pile beside them. Dmitri was moving his hands on her body and making her gasp a bit. He would mumble her name into her neck and play with hair.
Compared to the rest of her family, there was no doubt Viola was a combatant. Her loud, excitable nature and her particular abilities conflicted with her families artistic focuses. She was ever the odd ball.
Still sporting the rather nasty bruise from the first workout, Viola was on her way to the gymnasium, in typical fashion bouncing around and singing off key lyrics to some obscure rock song.
She was highly embarrassed over the events from the other day, so she had decided to slip into the gym to practice. She hoped to impress Kass and Lux by being able to do more push-ups then before....though really she wanted to show Dmitri that she could hack it.
That was the plan when Viola energetically barreled through the gym doors, very much like a wrecking ball through a wall. Twirling in circles as she continued to belt lyrics off key she comes to a dead stand still, her boots making a awful sqeeling noise, as she spotted Kass and Dmitri in a corner. For whatever reason she couldn't stop herself from staring.
Still sporting the rather nasty bruise from the first workout, Viola was on her way to the gymnasium, in typical fashion bouncing around and singing off key lyrics to some obscure rock song.
She was highly embarrassed over the events from the other day, so she had decided to slip into the gym to practice. She hoped to impress Kass and Lux by being able to do more push-ups then before....though really she wanted to show Dmitri that she could hack it.
That was the plan when Viola energetically barreled through the gym doors, very much like a wrecking ball through a wall. Twirling in circles as she continued to belt lyrics off key she comes to a dead stand still, her boots making a awful sqeeling noise, as she spotted Kass and Dmitri in a corner. For whatever reason she couldn't stop herself from staring.
"For fuck's sake!" He gasps as he feels a very familiar energy come into the room while still gripping onto Kassandra's hips. "Do any of the people here ever check a room before they enter it?" He practically growls, feeling a very red blush cover his face. Gods, why wasn't this girl moving? Sure, he and his partner were completely clothed, but she was interrupting a private moment.
He steps back, feeling the heat on his cheeks getting hotter.
"Schneider, GET OUT!" He roars, sounding like a bear.
He steps back, feeling the heat on his cheeks getting hotter.
"Schneider, GET OUT!" He roars, sounding like a bear.
Viola continued to stand there staring for several silent moments staring as her mind restarted from a complete stand still. Her mouth started working as she turned away from the two "I-I-I'm.....Uh..." Despite turning around she still continued to stand in one spot, her own cheeks feeling as if they had suddenly burst into a raging inferno.
If Dmitri hadn't yelled she might have been already out the door, but it only caused her to freeze up even more. The fact was he scared her by yelling like he had.
If Dmitri hadn't yelled she might have been already out the door, but it only caused her to freeze up even more. The fact was he scared her by yelling like he had.
Isobel self-consciously readjusted the large sunglasses on her face. She'd worn them mostly so that she wouldn't draw attention to the bandages that she kept wrapped around her eyes, but still, the giant black wings on her back could draw just as much attention. She sighed and walked into the gymnasium. Immediately, she felt she'd walked in at just the wrong moment. She stood just inside of the door. "Um, I'm the new combatant?" Even though it was a statement she said it like a question. "Isn't this the gymnasium?" Of course, being blind, she had no idea that she had walked into a rather private moment.
