*runs in*

Oh my cats I am so sorry thank goodness the wedding hasn't started yet!

Oh, what do our dresses look like? 

OOH! A WEDDING! AWESOME! (Takes a deep breath.) Okay, Sandra, you can do this.

(Walks up to 8-Piece.) (Giggles nervously.)

Um, 8-Piece, I don't really know you very well, and you certainly don't know me, but I think you're totally cute and awesome and, you and I seem so perfect for each other, so...will you marry me??? 

And if you say no, will you please go on a date with me?? PLEASE??? 

Ha!

Nobody expexts "dead AEs to show up at a wedding.

House Dimir will thank us!

Shhhhh! someone is coming?! 

(Sorry for having not been on, I've been sick recently)

Zeon ~

I tighten the blue and black striped tie and take a deep breath. The big day... This will change everything. Glancing in the mirror, I run a shaking hand over my slick green hair. Just like prom, everything is perfect. Quill sits behind me, head in hands. Defeated.

"What's wrong, sis? Aren't you happy for me?"

Quill looks up, eyes wide on her tearstained face.

"O-Of course I am. It's just... You are growing up so quickly. And my own life opportunities were..."

"Gone?" I ask, thinking of MewFour's chance.

My twin just nods, obviously thinking the same. 

My hands gently land over the door handle. I glance back to Quill who nods weakly. I wave farewell and practically skip down the hallway. Finally, I find myself at Arwen's door. Taking yet another deep breath, I knock lightly.

The door swings open just a second later, and my face breaks into an inevitable grin.

"You're here!" Arwen exclaims, throwing her arms around me. 

"I wouldn't miss this for anything, darling!" I embrace my future AE wife, happy beyond measure. "You look absolutely stunning."

Arwen blushes and places a light kiss on my cheek. "Oh, thank you! Are you ready for our big day?"

I nod, smiling, but inside fear wrecks me. Arwen instantly notices.

"You have no idea how terrified I am too," she whispers. "But I have no doubt this is what I want."

I take a seat, fingering a cup of coffee she hands me. Sweet coffee... with a cream design of a heart. I never knew Arwen was a barista!

I lift my eyes and catch her sweet blue ones twinkling. Beautiful.

"We were made for each other, love, I wouldn't have it any other way."

And with that, my shoulders sink into the chair, at ease while we wait for the upcoming wedding. 

hi, can Grey and i come to the wedding? 

I'm so happy for Arwen and Zeon, but ... I can't help wondering if Diovald and I would have ever have been this happy. Or T- NO!! That type of relationship with him is over, Elsa.

You can't. Go. Move on. Conceal, don't feel. Put on a show. I close my eyes and slip on the dress. Gorgeous. My heart leaps into my throat thinking of Torstyn. No. We are not a couple, and never can be. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.

Even though I already have baby names picked out. Put on a show. Be happy for Arwen. *sigh*

Ready.

Besides: The cold never bothered me anyway.  

Top, please. Also, I probably won't be able to post until Sat. because I usually can't play during the week. But just to note in case no one saw it, Zeon finally managed to post. I've been sick the past few days and unable to post yesterday. Sorry about that, Leafpool and everyone else... Being sick was NOT on the schedule!

No!

Get up into the rafters, and we can tell our masters who is at the wedding. What areas of CB can we invade while everyone is here.

Fine

Uh, guys? What are you doing?

Uh?...

Cheating at life.