12.May.18, 03:33 AM
Ayontay hadn’t been nearly as curious about the card game as Madiquel had been, mostly because he heard someone suggest strip poker. He wasn’t sure if his friend had heard that or not cared since she still made her way over to see what R’dare was up to. He had to admit, he was kind of jealous of R’dare. He was a dragonrider and Madiquel spent a lot of time with him and he couldn’t stop from wondering if they had more than the type of friendship he still had with the girl. He knew it was silly of him to like one of his best friends, and even sillier than he hadn’t just come out and told her his feelings but he didn’t think she was interested, never giving off any signs, and didn’t want to ruin the fun they did have together.
But when she started shrieking, Ayontay was on his feet and ready to fight someone to defend her honour. Thankfully – because he knew he would have been left the bleeding lump on the ground if he got into a fight – his sister stepped in to calm everyone down. Mylorah had that effect on everyone and it seemed like the situation had blown over and he expected Madiquel to return to their quiet and safe corner and away from the crazy teens who wanted to strip. Except she didn’t. Even more bizarre was the fact that a goldrider showed up. His eyes went wide as he spotted Casa, looking around for T’ryn. He frowned when he didn’t see his brother and tilted his head in confusion at her declaration of how she got the wine. Maybe that was payback for him not wanting to come. He didn’t blame T’ryn one bit; he wished he hadn’t been talked into coming.
He liked Casa, always having found her fun to play with when they were younger and still thought she was fun even after Impressing to what she called a stick-in-the-mud dragon. He was happy T’ryn had hooked up with her as well. But in that moment, when she urged Madiquel to play, his heart sank and he decided Casa wasn’t nearly as amazing as he originally thought. Seeing as he was completely forgotten by that point with Madiquel looking at the cards while Casa explained things and everyone else focusing on their own hands, Ayontay figured there wasn’t anything keeping him there anymore.
Sighing in defeat, Ayontay turned a bit too quickly on his heel and bumped into an older girl that he couldn’t recall the name of. As he was trying to apologise for his rudeness, she was saying something about how he looked soooo much like his ‘hot dad’ and before he could process anything else, she threw her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. Startled, Ayontay dropped his cup, the remnants of water spilling out on the stone floor. He had no idea what to do and stood there eyes wide and was certain they would pop out of his head when her tongue ran across his lower lip before the girl’s friend was pulling her away and they wandered off giggling together.
His first kiss! He had just lost his first kiss to some girl he couldn’t even name. It was definitely time to leave. He was somewhat in shock and definitely miserable at being left behind. Now he knew people close to his age still thought his dad was hot and apparently kissing one of his sons was good enough for some of the crushes people harboured for the bluerider. It was time to go before someone else got the same idea. Ayontay quickly made for the exit without looking back or making eye contact with anyone. If Casa was here, T’ryn was probably home alone but he didn’t think he even wanted to see his brother right then and headed for the Candidate barracks.
But when she started shrieking, Ayontay was on his feet and ready to fight someone to defend her honour. Thankfully – because he knew he would have been left the bleeding lump on the ground if he got into a fight – his sister stepped in to calm everyone down. Mylorah had that effect on everyone and it seemed like the situation had blown over and he expected Madiquel to return to their quiet and safe corner and away from the crazy teens who wanted to strip. Except she didn’t. Even more bizarre was the fact that a goldrider showed up. His eyes went wide as he spotted Casa, looking around for T’ryn. He frowned when he didn’t see his brother and tilted his head in confusion at her declaration of how she got the wine. Maybe that was payback for him not wanting to come. He didn’t blame T’ryn one bit; he wished he hadn’t been talked into coming.
He liked Casa, always having found her fun to play with when they were younger and still thought she was fun even after Impressing to what she called a stick-in-the-mud dragon. He was happy T’ryn had hooked up with her as well. But in that moment, when she urged Madiquel to play, his heart sank and he decided Casa wasn’t nearly as amazing as he originally thought. Seeing as he was completely forgotten by that point with Madiquel looking at the cards while Casa explained things and everyone else focusing on their own hands, Ayontay figured there wasn’t anything keeping him there anymore.
Sighing in defeat, Ayontay turned a bit too quickly on his heel and bumped into an older girl that he couldn’t recall the name of. As he was trying to apologise for his rudeness, she was saying something about how he looked soooo much like his ‘hot dad’ and before he could process anything else, she threw her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. Startled, Ayontay dropped his cup, the remnants of water spilling out on the stone floor. He had no idea what to do and stood there eyes wide and was certain they would pop out of his head when her tongue ran across his lower lip before the girl’s friend was pulling her away and they wandered off giggling together.
His first kiss! He had just lost his first kiss to some girl he couldn’t even name. It was definitely time to leave. He was somewhat in shock and definitely miserable at being left behind. Now he knew people close to his age still thought his dad was hot and apparently kissing one of his sons was good enough for some of the crushes people harboured for the bluerider. It was time to go before someone else got the same idea. Ayontay quickly made for the exit without looking back or making eye contact with anyone. If Casa was here, T’ryn was probably home alone but he didn’t think he even wanted to see his brother right then and headed for the Candidate barracks.