Violet Ghoul
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Mun is 28 muse is 18 None lewd. Sketched by #Flame Edit by @/sirin_vels_ on tiktok
“ᴷᵘᶠᵘᶠᵘᶠᵘᶠᵘᶠᵘ. ᵂʰᵃᵗ’ˢ ʷʳᵒⁿᵍ? ᴵˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵃˡˡ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵖᵒʷᵉʳ ᵃᵐᵒᵘⁿᵗˢ ᵗᵒ?” "ᴰᵉᵛⁱˡ ᴸᵒʳᵈ" ᴰⁱᵃᵇˡᵒ ⁻ ⱽⁱᶜᵉʳᵒʸ ᵒᶠ ᵀᵉᵐᵖᵉˢᵗ
"Only Prefects can tread on the lawn..." He admitted softly.
Alistair couldn't help being amused. "They aren't strict on that? Sounds lucky for you. Some places act like grass is sacred..."
"Yes the walkways get a bit crowded, I am happy I can walk through the grass."
"I see. Imagine it's quite busy once the classes let out..." He always loved to ask about such places when he'd missed on professional schooling himself.
"Oh they are shown them when they enter the school grounds."
"The sun you complained about." More of a tease. "But that was what I meant. I'm guessing they were already shown them?"
"There are, but fresh air is still a good idea even if the sun is too bright."
"I'm guessing there's not dorms then? Because that is odd to me."
"Oh we have time to find our seats it isn't that hard."
"I mean that classes started right away instead of a little time to settle in."
"Welcome to Weston College. You missed the open event."
"A school... Well, the locked gate and tension make more sense now... Nice to meet you, Mr Violet."
"I'm Gregory Violet, one of the four Prefects of the school."
"I see...that is the reason. Understood. I'm Alistair, by the way."
"There are a few things best not spoken of in a public space, Sir
"...It's that taboo to talk about here?"
"Of course." He looked to him with those almost doe like eyes.
"I only ask because I still want to be respectful of where I am."
He looked away silent, he seems to be trying to keep mum about something.
"What do you mean by that?"
"You better be careful when admitting to such.." He looked tired, more than normal.
"I have contracts and failsafes. People doing such things as turning out to be wanted for violent crimes or lying about being unable to pay don't get mercy from me. In the case of the former, they technically consent to me using lethal force to protect others if needed."
"Let's home it doesn't bite you, sometimes you can give too much."
"I agree. But I still try... I want to do something good with my life and this is what I decided to focus on."
"Altruism is a trait of being a gentleman, but there is only so much can be done."
"Because I care about others? Most crime happens from desperation. A need to survive. My goal is to try and get people out of survival mode. Treating them as lesser isn't going to do that."
"Treated as their station allows... you really are a strange foreigner..."
"I see... Hopefully treated well... That is good to know."
"They live and work there ..." His voice was still that soft but emotionless.
"I'm talking places for them to live. Can they afford a place with that money?" At least it calmed down.
"There are workhouses for the poor. And yes it it is foreign here..." He moves to go sit on the bench.
"You mentioned a headmage, unless I misheard, but...you're treating me like magic is foreign here... I'm just an explorer. Maybe open cheap housing for those in need but that's it."
"That was evident... you arnt here to try anything are you?" He seemed to keep distance from the other.
Oh...that was what he got for showing off... "I suppose confessing I'm not from here isn't going to help?"
He tensed up and slammed up while looking to him, oh he was not going to say anything.
Okay, now he was shocked! "So there is magic here and...I casted despite something?"
"You shouldn't have been able to do that... The Headmage should know someone like you is around."
That actually startled. "...Not saying I expected you to fall over but quite calm for saying you didn't think it was possible."
He looked to him with wide eyes, but seemed not too surprised oddly enough.
Oh...normally he'd hold back but something in him couldn't resist, teleporting and suddenly behind the bench. "Well, I try not to overdo it..."
"Teleportation is only a thing in books... Or I bet a lot will use it." He turned and started to move to a bench.
"Oh...my apologies. You...looked like a mage to me. That explains you not understanding me saying I teleported in..."