Ask The Raven Clan
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'I wanted to live in the moment.' Mider signed as he sat in the hospital bed. ((Highschool Au))

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"Well you could have chosen another way of doing so!" North said in a brusque tone. "You’re lucky I found you kids before anything REALLY stupid happened."

'You sound like my mother…' He signed with a silent chuckle before the door slammed open.

"Mider le Fay! What the bloody hell were yah thinkin’?" Morgana asked as she seemed to storm over, tossing her coat and purse into the empty chair.

North flinched at the sudden noise, before blinking at the sight of the woman.

"You would be Mider’s mother, I assume?" He asked politely.

"Morgana. Yah must be his teacher… Thank yah far bringin’ him here." She sighed as she ran a hand through her curls.

Obey meh: Clean yahr room.

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❊    "Excuse you but my room is always spotless…"       What was left to do?    Dust?  "Got a feather duster or something?" 

"Well, Ah’m glad yah do." She grinned. "Now, we’re havin’ haggis far dinner. But we also have porkchops an’ potatoes."

❊    Hiccup shrugged,     “You know I’ll eat whatever is put in front of me…”   Though he did appreciate the heads up.   “How long so I know when to go wash up?”

"Couple of hours." She smiled. "Ah’ll get everythin’ started an’ let the cooks know."

Warning

My muse is not always nice.
My muse can and will kill.

This is in character, and in no way, me against you. 

I will warn you.
I will explain why my muse behaves like that, if it is appropriate to, timing and plot wise.
I will attempt to give you a way out of it.

But I will not change my muse’s character for you. 

If your muse pisses off my muse, and my muse wants to attack and kill yours, there is only so much I can do to ensure that my muse is still in character. If you do not want your muse to die, please discuss with me. 

But if you keep pushing my muse, despite being warned that death is what my muse desire for yours, please face the consequences with no negativity

Obey meh: Clean yahr room.

hiccupinglasses:

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❊    "Excuse you but my room is always spotless…"       What was left to do?    Dust?  "Got a feather duster or something?" 

"Nope." She smiled before reaching over to ruffle his hair. "Duncan…" she warned as the dog tried to jump, "Oh an’ Toothless is out runnin’ around wit’ the other dogs; Ah figured he’d burn off some energy."

❊    Hiccup fixed his hair quickly and gave her a funny look,    ”Really?  Thanks for that, I appreciate it…”    And he knew Toothless would too.   The poor guy needed to get out some with other dogs to remain social.

"Not a problem. Ah’d rather have him mess up my yard then yahr room; since yah and Mider are the only ones with clean rooms."The last part was a bit louder, and there was a clear responding groan from down the hall.

❊     He snorted,   “Thanks. Mider and I try our best to lighten your load.”   Besides, he was technically a guest, he should respect her space.

"Well, Ah’m glad yah do." She grinned. "Now, we’re havin’ haggis far dinner. But we also have porkchops an’ potatoes."

Obey meh: Clean yahr room.

hiccupinglasses:

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hiccupinglasses:

❊    "Excuse you but my room is always spotless…"       What was left to do?    Dust?  "Got a feather duster or something?" 

"Nope." She smiled before reaching over to ruffle his hair. "Duncan…" she warned as the dog tried to jump, "Oh an’ Toothless is out runnin’ around wit’ the other dogs; Ah figured he’d burn off some energy."

❊    Hiccup fixed his hair quickly and gave her a funny look,    ”Really?  Thanks for that, I appreciate it…”    And he knew Toothless would too.   The poor guy needed to get out some with other dogs to remain social.

"Not a problem. Ah’d rather have him mess up my yard then yahr room; since yah and Mider are the only ones with clean rooms."The last part was a bit louder, and there was a clear responding groan from down the hall.

Obey meh: Clean yahr room.

hiccupinglasses:

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❊    "Excuse you but my room is always spotless…"       What was left to do?    Dust?  "Got a feather duster or something?" 

"There is a pile of dirty laundry in the corner. Yahr dog knocked over a few thin’s." She grumbled. "Ah corralled the dog, yah clean the room."

❊       "Ugh…Toothless.      Sorry Morgana."    Grumbling to himself, he turned and made for his room, wandering through the winding halls until he found it and could start picking everything up.   This was ridiculous. 

Morgana carefully grabbed one of her own large dogs as it ran in. “Camalus, go clean up; yah’ve got mud on yahr scales.”

"Yes mum."

❊    When he’d finished, Hiccup wandered back out and sighed.   “Anything else?”  Refrain from being a smartass, he reminded himself.  Be nice.   She took you in.

"Nope." She smiled before reaching over to ruffle his hair. "Duncan…" she warned as the dog tried to jump, "Oh an’ Toothless is out runnin’ around wit’ the other dogs; Ah figured he’d burn off some energy."

Obey meh: Clean yahr room.

hiccupinglasses:

asktheravenclan:

hiccupinglasses:

❊    "Excuse you but my room is always spotless…"       What was left to do?    Dust?  "Got a feather duster or something?" 

"There is a pile of dirty laundry in the corner. Yahr dog knocked over a few thin’s." She grumbled. "Ah corralled the dog, yah clean the room."

❊       "Ugh…Toothless.      Sorry Morgana."    Grumbling to himself, he turned and made for his room, wandering through the winding halls until he found it and could start picking everything up.   This was ridiculous. 

Morgana carefully grabbed one of her own large dogs as it ran in. “Camalus, go clean up; yah’ve got mud on yahr scales.”

"Yes mum."

Obey meh: Clean yahr room.

hiccupinglasses:

❊    "Excuse you but my room is always spotless…"       What was left to do?    Dust?  "Got a feather duster or something?" 

"There is a pile of dirty laundry in the corner. Yahr dog knocked over a few thin’s." She grumbled. "Ah corralled the dog, yah clean the room."

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