Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20170215063845/@comment-3991308-20170301100228

And so people began to arrive. Icarus lowered his hands from the keyboard, checking who had arrived with the reflection on the piano.

Some mouse boy had entered first, one whose name Icarus didn’t know, neither had he seen before. He gave the newcomer a curt nod. And then Bane –

“With a compliment as always, O’Rouge,” Icarus replied with a smile. '''“Cookies, you say? You know how they are always a staple of Dead Epics.”''' He listened to the rest of Bane’s talk, politely nodding when necessary.

He would have said something in addition, but a sudden voice jolted him. “Summer, right?” he said, extending a hand to shake towards the fox spirit. “True to your name, you do make sudden appearances.”

Talk about sudden appearances: yet another person came through the door. He nodded his appreciation, and was about to verbally thank her for the snacks.

However, a shrill voice broke his sentence. '''“Ramsey Baartholomew! In the house.”'''

(“Oh no,” Icarus uttered.)

Posing on the edge of the doorframe in that obnoxious way princes posed, the future King Ram smirked. Behind her was Orleans le Nouveau.

"It's truly an honour to converse with you fine people again," Orleans greeted, with a polite – far too polite – smile.

@Bird: Warren is part of Anomaly’s story, right? Unfortunately I think I have to reject the offer as a Dead Epics member. Anomaly is already an exception to the fairytale and folklore rule, being a Monster High student here to investigate, rather than a student with a destiny to follow, and having another Lovecraftian student is pushing it.

@Sola: Yes to Rosie!