I'm glad I could provide you with someone who wants to learn xD

That is so true- when Leo is in a good mood LOL

This is Leo and Glory most of the time- https://postimg.cc/zVtpcpx3

Most of the time xD))

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Maybe it's a sign you just shouldn't resist it xD

It's so true lol. If Leo saw it, his only problem with it would be that Glory didn't seem that in love with him XD))

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General Anubis

AKA: Craptain Jack Spare-Ribs

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"I'm glad, because that's probably all you'll get." Leo teased, though he was smiling happily, as all he ever wanted was to be enough for someone. "You should try to excel at something else." He sniffed, then his eyebrows lifted slightly and he winced in ear-ly pain as she answered. It hurt him to hear himself, but it hurt him more to hear her doing it. "If you ever call me 'girlypop' again I will certainly rip your esophagus out and stuff it up your backside." He grumbled, almost shuddering. "Act successfully dropped, I will never sound like that again." He commented, vowing to himself that It'd be true. After that, the slight bewilderment again showed on his face as he thought, then a faint smile at her sheepish look. "Helpful." He snorted, though it was, a bit. It didn't matter, however, as he shouldn't care. "Even though I feel I know barely anything about you, I know 90 percent more than 99 percent of other people, so shoot." He replied, his mismatched way of saying yes. (Of course, yeesh, I'm not that bad xD). "Maybe it shouldn't be. How bout The Grandiloquent Guide To Glory's Gold." He offered. There weren't really any good descriptive words starting with g. That was the best he could come up with. "Maybe." Leo admitted with a grin, but he was incapable of much more. "Exactly. Doesn't have to be better for you." He smirked, pleased. "Woe is me." He agreed in a rather woeful voice. (Nyehh). "Impressive, I know." He snorted. "My body seems to be rather durable." He added, thinking about how many times he had almost been fileted and shish-kabobbed. "Definitely necrosis, and after I was done puking my brains out and screaming from the pain, I did realize it had gone very very numb. Can't feel it up to my knee, which is extremely nice when you're in battle. If they aim for my foot." He grumbled. People would never do that. Not would Corrupted. "Uh huh. Suuure." He looked at Mori, praying he would be NOTHING like that if he was a female. Thank the lord he wasn't.

(perhaps, though I warn you, I have quite the mental library xD

And Glory would argue that's because a) she keeps everything but anger/annoyance on the inside b) she never learned to have friends as a kid, let alone a romantic partner, as her only companions tried to eat her, and it took 25 years to make 2 friends, and c) she's maybe possibly just the slightest bit emotionally stunted lmao)

Lieutenant Dwyer

"That's good, because I think if you tried to actually convince me of your beliefs, I may get whiplash from shaking my head so much," Glory said with a snort. She could play the role of an overconfident cocky bastard pretty damn well, but the moment someone tried to tell her she had reason to be like that, nuh-uh, no way. Fake news. "I'm good, thanks. Being rude and annoying has gotten me this far in life, while being nice never did shit for me," She retorted. Being nice led to people expecting little favors of you, with nothing in return, and then you ended up surrounded by people who only wanted something of you. No thanks. Glory'd much rather be a hermit with no human contact high enough on a mountain that should someone try to pester her, they wouldn't be able to breathe all that well. She let out a sigh of relief and said, "Good. I don't ever want to have to do that again. I hope you see why I have no female friends." Well, not many friends to begin with, but still...! All the squealing and giggling and gossiping and fawning over some random-ass boys... yeahh, not for Glory. Leo's next words were almost painfully true, and that was owed to the fact she struggled to talk about herself, which not only meant she didn't do well in therapy, but the way the therapist looked at her like she belonged in a mad house only solidified her will to keep silent about herself. "Okay, but you can't tell ANYONE, or I'll probably have to kill you and whomever you told," Glory started, with a solemn look that said that this was true. "Sooo... I may or may not run a little something called Rumor Mill, where secrets and all notable events are traded. It's... sort of how I gather dirt on everyone here and keep up on everything that goes on. If someone's got a little tidbit, they can trade it for information they want. I know pretty much everything about every student- who cheated on an exam, who stole what from where, who partook in underage drinking, etcetera. Nobody knows who runs it, and as far as most people know, Rumor Mill is just a rumor. Nor do they know how many others know about it- as far as they're aware, they're one of at most a handful of students swapping obscurities. Now, I do have a contact to meet tonight for a trade, you can come if you'd like. If all goes well, we'll know whether or not Sophia's as innocent as she seems," She concluded. Glory had info on just about all the students, and kept all records in a locked logbook, in a padlocked drawer under her desk. It was very organized, and included who gave her the tidbit, whom it concerned, when she received it, the level of truth -whether it was under-the-table gossip or something the subject admitted and the contact overheard- the date received, and what had been traded for it. For example, one might come to Glory - or as she was known by those swapping secrets, the Crow Lord - wondering whether his girlfriend had committed infidelity or not. In exchange, Glory/Crow Lord would accept only another obscurity, such as the Sophia Matthews bit. (Oh thank god, we can still be friends xD) "Hmmm, better... What about The Grandiloquent Guide To Glory's Goldmine of Guff?" She mused. Guff was technically an informal term for nonsense or trivial talk, but it would have to do. "Lovely," She said sarcastically, followed by, "Okay, fair enough." Glory nodded and added, grinning, "Better than falling apart when the wind blows too hard." She really couldn't help but say, "AHA, see- nobody'd ever try to take my damn boots off as much as they'd stab your foot, so why's it matter that I wear penguin socks and you can't feel jack shit?" It was a decently reasonable argument, all told, though he was probably more likely to get a flat tire, so to speak, than Glory'd lose a boot. "Well yeah, just look at her!" She said gleefully.

(sorry for the long waits in between- I am run thin with the start of school and still being gone every single weekend.. ever. Come October, I'll definitely end up replying more often!

Pff, everyone I know has quite the mental library. I'm sure yours is even more clorful, though, XD

Maybe possibly the slightest bit?!? Haha, very funny. If Leo and her lived for hundreds of years he could never fix her emotional state xD)

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"I know, you're set in your ways. Very stubborn. It's hard to deal with sometimes." He sniffed as if he was the one that had just gotten insulted. "Nyehh - being nice to ME would get you fathoms of things! Not human things, because I know you wouldn't want that- no, things like to be invited on my journeys into prank town, to see Cryptonite, to get me to share ideas of new monsters to create with you, and possibly to get Jaws a cute little friend just in case you accidentally leave him somewhere." Leo snorted. There were plenty more enticing things, like showing her special daggers he had made himself that he was sure she'd be interested in- even if she had already thought up way cooler ones. She tended to do that. He showed her an AWESOME dagger that could hold poison in the tip and shot arrows and could explode and blah blah, she'd one up him with something way cooler. Totally wasn't fair, but that's the way it went. "I do see. It was gut wrenchingly painful." He commented with another wince. He was SO SO SO glad that Glory was nothing like that. He definitely would not want to be aywhere near her if she was. The over confident cockiness and rude insults were another low, but hey, he'd take those anyday if it meant not having to deal with the high-pitched whimper of an idiotic sounding female. "Mmmm you'd have to try to kill me, I'd flash a smile or two, and you'd totally not be able to." He smirked, but then turned on his listening ears. He grew increasingly more interested as she continued speaking. "Why didn't you tell me EARLIER?! Also, that doesn't seem like something to kill your friend over, but hey, I'm not one to judge." He chuckled, his eyes sparkling with new opportunities as he thought about her words. "If I like? Of course I'm coming- maybe I could learn a thing or two." He grinned, the usual just slightly crooked smile that seemed to light up his entire face. Slightly evil, slightly dangerous, super bright, and definitely crazy lookin'. "I could use this information to tailor my pranks to the victims perfectly to remind them exactly of what they've done." His eyes lit up even more with the flare of fire that suggested he was already formulating a plan, or two, or 600. He had so many ideas already... pranks waiting to be thought up, things waiting to be done. The best part is, he could use his animal friend, Mori, to carry out some of the deeds he didn't want his fingerprints allll over. On that note, he was already planning on something... he waved his hand, and a bunch of fabric, leather, needles, thread, and other supplies appeared, dropping in his lap. Instead of doing it the old fashioned way, he wanted it to get done a little quicker, so he didin't actually touch anything, but moved his fingers, and each piece of fabric, the needle, and string moved to what he thought of. On it's own, quickly, everything arranging itself and stitching up quickly. He glanced at Glory as she spoke again, nodding. "That works too, but still, rethink exactly how Goldmine of Guff sounds." Leo snorted. The word was just weird, and all the words put together didn't fit as well as her usual ideas. "Much, much better. I definitely prefer this to that." He nodded, wondering what life would be like if someone really were fragile. He'd be dead thousands of times over already. As she exclaimed her win, he lifted his eyebrows, shaking his head with a smile growing on his face. "I never said somebody would laugh at your socks, or take off your boots in battle, or ANYTHING! Sorry that you can' take a compliment, but all I meant was that I liked the socks!" He laughed. "And my foot has been stabbed before, don't put that past anyone." He added with an indignant look. "I don't want to look at her anymore." He growned, though couldn't help pausing from his conducting to stroke her feathers once before going back to getting the stuff to do what he wanted. After a couple more seconds, everything fell to the floor, and he held up a red and black sewn partially leather suit. As he grabbed it, he tilted his head, thinking, then a green mist flew from his hands and into the garment. Nothing happened, except the suit seemed to suck up the mist. It, at the moment, was tiny... only really as big as his hand. Maybe a little bigger, but not much. He snapped his fingers, and Mori jolted awake with a confused chirp as it teleported onto her, fitting perfectly. It was a tiny suit that protected all the vital parts on her, except for her throat. It went over the top of her head, all over her back and stomach, down most of her tail, and onto her thighs. Leo smiled for a second before adding a burst of red mist, and again, nothing happened- except the suit seemed to shimmer slightly now. "Stay still." He instructed the small dino, who stared up at him unblinkingly. He unsheathed a dagger that had been hidden in his boot, then tried to jab it into her- instead, his entire arm jolted with pain like it got zapped, and the dagger was flung out of his hand across the room. Mori was unharmed. She chirped excitedly and hopped around, admiring the suit. As Leo shook out his arm, he spoke. "Now grow." Since Mori seemed to understand him, she swelled to twice her size, and.. the suit moved with her, growing as well. "Perfect! Work of art!" He grinned widely.

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