origins of Olympus: edited

oh gods, 23

*Ethan*

Hannah and i haven't been here long, but this place seems both full of kayos, and fun. we didn't dress up, but from what we can see, things are really interesting, and this roman holiday person, is just handing it out like its nothing, Hannah and i left.

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we found a group of four, and from what i can tell, these guys seem to be more interested in their friends who look fantastic!

"hello?" i asked, and they looked to us, most of them gave us kind smiles, meanwhile the boy gave us this glare.

"did we offend him?" Hannah asked,

"no, he is just like that, he was never the the complimentary type." the red girl said in a  with a glance towards her friend.

*Via*

we were talking on for a while, then i saw papa leaving with tears streaming down his cheeks, i excused myself, telling my group i would be back in a bit.i followed him out, i stayed as far back as i could so i couldn't be seen, if i could just tell papa i know how he feels, but i have to stay strong.

i saw father going ahead of me, i hid on one of the pillars outside the ball area, i watched what was going on, looks like Yoru is to, she's on the neighboring pillar.

~Ashara x Kaiba boll end scene~

i set my sight through fathers eyes, he can't tell when i do this, and i will just show you what he feels.

*Ashara*

i hugged Kaiba from behind,it startled him for a second, he nearly fell out out of my grasp and off the edge. i pulled him back and i held him close, Morse has no idea what he has caused, i began to pet his head. and from what i can see, he needs this.

"kaiba, i saw and heard everything." i told him, he began to sob in my chest.

"i was weak, i know, I'm a terrible pharaoh to be!" he sobbed with hicks in between words, i want to keep my feline prince to be safe, he deserves better.

"i would much rather follow a leader who has emotion on his shoulder, than one who doesn't have any."i squeezed him into this hug as i spoke.

"love can be a battle field, your heart is a worrier." i told him, feeling his tail wrap around our lower half's. "it will need a healer, i can heal your heart, if you;ll let me." i said as i whispered in his ear, making him blush, i smirked. he wrapped his arms around my neck, i want to kiss him, but this may not be the right place. he leaned back, i loosened my grip on him, i would like to tell him, but his eyes are so entrancing, his golden glow is beautiful. i felt his heart race, we came so close to kissing one another.

"oh! what's going on here?" the roman holiday person asked, ugh!