spacepossum
✧ goth prince ✧
"Sure. Riiight." Theodora remarked sarcastically to her partner as he tried to refute his actions towards her, at what she believed was just lies at that point. She honestly found him to be looking at her quite a bit at times, so she finally thought to confront him about it, only to be told otherwise. If he had really been lost in thought, why had he been staring right at her? She rolled her eyes as War had told her that he had to go. Theodora would have asked where, but he was already leaving. She sneered at him, watching as he began to walk away with her hands on her hips.
She, however, was the more observant one of the pair, it seemed, as a flying axe was flinging towards him at a reasonably fast speed. War was just so accident prone, was he not? *Scheiße! She cursed in her head with widened eyes. Without saying anything, however, other than her irritated thoughts, Theodora began in a sprint towards War. She then sprung into the air, effectively clearing over War's height with a flip, and grabbed the axe just in time as it was spinning in the air. She landed on her feet, nicely sticking the landing, and looked over at War with a slight frown that was obviously covering up some serious emotions about the potential loss of another partner. Theodora's eyebrows were bent slightly, but with more concern than irritation, as she gripped the axe's handle tightly in her hand.
The axe had soon transformed back into human form, to reveal a girl younger and shorter than both War and Theodora, also carrying a concerned expression that was far more apologetic as she had proceeded to apologize and quickly run off, embarrassed, to her partner to check if he was okay. Theodora rose an arm to place her hand on her face, her fingers lingering by her forehead in the intensity that was the situation that War was faced with. "Watch out next time, okay!" she growled at him, soon removing her hands from her face to look at him with her cold green eyes. Unlike most situations where Theodora had yelled at her partner, this one was clearly different. Her reactions showed almost as if she really did care about him, despite how egoistical and sarcastic she normally came off to him. This time, there was more concern evident, despite how much she tried to hide it.
((*="shit" in German))
She, however, was the more observant one of the pair, it seemed, as a flying axe was flinging towards him at a reasonably fast speed. War was just so accident prone, was he not? *Scheiße! She cursed in her head with widened eyes. Without saying anything, however, other than her irritated thoughts, Theodora began in a sprint towards War. She then sprung into the air, effectively clearing over War's height with a flip, and grabbed the axe just in time as it was spinning in the air. She landed on her feet, nicely sticking the landing, and looked over at War with a slight frown that was obviously covering up some serious emotions about the potential loss of another partner. Theodora's eyebrows were bent slightly, but with more concern than irritation, as she gripped the axe's handle tightly in her hand.
The axe had soon transformed back into human form, to reveal a girl younger and shorter than both War and Theodora, also carrying a concerned expression that was far more apologetic as she had proceeded to apologize and quickly run off, embarrassed, to her partner to check if he was okay. Theodora rose an arm to place her hand on her face, her fingers lingering by her forehead in the intensity that was the situation that War was faced with. "Watch out next time, okay!" she growled at him, soon removing her hands from her face to look at him with her cold green eyes. Unlike most situations where Theodora had yelled at her partner, this one was clearly different. Her reactions showed almost as if she really did care about him, despite how egoistical and sarcastic she normally came off to him. This time, there was more concern evident, despite how much she tried to hide it.
((*="shit" in German))
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