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 Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 5:18 pm
The idea that they would be able to change things was nice, there was plenty that he wanted to change about his room especially to make it more like home, "I do hope that we can." He murmured, he would set to changing things the moment that he was able to do so if that were the case. He looked into the bathroom that they were showing him, this to was exactly like in his place though very, very white... the room looked stark and bare, rather cold as well. He supposed that it wasn't a room that mattered though when it came to comfort.
Dragon's head jerked to the side, his eyes going wide at mention of taking pretty ladies on dates, something that caused his cheeks to color just a little, "You guys are already thinking on that sort of thing?" He asked, his long tail set to swishing behind him in a somewhat agitated manner. He hadn't really thought to hard about women, he was sure that as a Prince he would need to marry one of them one day but he couldn't say he wanted that day to be today or even any time in the near future. He couldn't say he wanted a woman underfoot all the time getting her nose into his affairs which, from what he'd seen back home, was their prerogative. telling you where to go, what to wear, how to sit, what you should eat because it was good for you, and on and on and on...
His momentary annoyance seemed to disappear instantly when Rus told him that due to having three heads that they were built for cooking, "Is that so? Excellent." He murmured, "If it won't be to terrible a bother I would enjoy to see what you can make sometime." He said, not wanting to make an open request for Cerbe, Cer, and Rus to cook for him since that would be the same as admitting he was unable to take care of himself in that aspect. Still, if he were able to even get a meal from the three he would be quite happy, that was one less meal then what he had to worried about making for himself after all. At mention of the fact that they liked things on the raw side made him worry that his plan was doomed to failure, he didn't really care for raw unless it was sushi. That stuff was actually quite delicious even though it never met with a fire.
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 6:25 pm
Annoyed with his brother over mentioning 'pretty ladies' Cerbe growled, his eyes glowing brightly and flames slowly licking their way out of his mouth. A quick flick to the ear and a sharp 'Shut up' though, got the head to shut his yap and actually let him talk. Sure the break was nice but since the Prince actually noticed the mention of girls Cerbe wasn't too pleased. Unlike his brother he had never found the other gender pleasing, and wasn't sure why his brother ever found them so appetizing. "No. We are thinking only about the royal family. It is my brother who can't keep his mind off of when we're older." Giving another glare. "We would be honored to cook you something. Though we would have to know what it is you like to eat first."
Hesitating Cerbe finally stepped up to one of the wooden doors that wasn't open. Though nothing gave away what was behind it, one could only assume it was a bedroom as that was the only room he had left to show his guest. Turning back to the Prince he slowly opened the door and motioned him in. "This is umm my room." He only hoped the Prince approved and didn't make fun of him.
Inside was quite a room, though not one you would quite expect from the demon. His bed lay pressed against the far left corner, surrounded by walls on its left and where it's headboard was. The bed was about a king size, big enough for the three headed dog and perhaps one other person. It was covered in a black comforter with strangely bright red pillows covering it.Next to the bed was a nightstand with an alarm clock and pictures scattered over it. Next to that was an old wooden dresser with more things on top of it. Most noticeable of all in the room was something that made Cerbe's color drain from his face.
In the center of the otherwise perfectly clean room was a stuffed squirrel which was tangled up in a child's blanket. The play things of a young Rus and Cer......and Cerbe then knew his life was over before it even began.
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 7:48 pm
Dragon's eyes seemed to narrow in on the reaction from Cerbe, the way he growled, then way that his eyes seemed to shiny more brightly, and how he seemed almost to be drooling flame a bit. He took a step closer to the three, lifting up on his toes to get a better look at the flame before doing his best to keep from showing amusement when he told his brother to shut up. He needed to keep from doing so, not wanting to cause fights, "Don't worry, I can't fault Rus for his interest in females. The three of you as well as other guards are certain to have personal lives after all and it would be nothing but selfish of me to demand that all of your attention stay on me."
As a dragon he was an innately selfish creature but it was more toward things then it was toward people, he wouldn't force a person to stay with him since he saw them as more then being just things to collect... though he wouldn't mind to terribly much claiming Cerberus as his for no other reason then the fact that they could both cook for him as well as protect him from any dangers that might be out there.
The tour continued and he found them heading toward where the bedroom was located and Dragon's tail set to swishing behind him in a curious manner. This was interesting he thought to himself, "I must admit, I am surprised. To allow me into your inner sanctuary, it is most gracious of you." He told Cerberus as a whole, that they would invite him in here so soon... he didn't think he would be able to do the same thing, to bring someone into his room after having just met them. Still, given the option to step inside and see what their room was like he took it. His eyes scanned over everything from floor to ceiling, every wall, the decorations, and to the bed last. The colors of it matched Cerberus in a manner that Dragon found to be quite nice... and then his eyes fell upon the blanket and the stuffed animal before they widened slightly.
Turning to look over at them he could see how pale Cerbe looked as he to was starring at those two ideas as though they were incriminating evidence of a terrible crime. The dragon's tail set to swishing from side to side before he smiled for the first time since they had met up, "Cute." Was all he said.
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 11:17 am
Taking a deep shuddering breath Cerbe attempted to control his temper. It wouldn't do to have the Prince see him explode on their first meeting, in fact it would be better if his majesty never got to see the full force of his violence ever in his life.
Expecting the worst insult or teasing, Cerbe was shocked and embarrassed when in fact a compliment of sorts was instead given to him. His pale face suddenly filled with color once again, a light red he tried to suppress spreading over his cheeks but not over the faces of the other two heads. They were instead staring with unemotional, and on the other side worry filled eyes at their little possessions. Ever since they were little their had been an unspoken agreement that no matter who was in charge they always held these two items while falling asleep. So the two fell utterly silent....or more Rus fell silent and Cer remained quiet, both knowing Cerbe would be laying into them later for not reminding him of what was on the floor of their room.
Wrapping their tail around their middle Cerbe quickly went over to the keepsakes and stuffed them behind one of the fluffy pillows they owned. Crossing his arms he hung his head, trying to hide his blush though he couldn't help but stare at Dragon, noting that the Prince was smiling.......and realizing he rather liked seeing his Prince smile. "I apologize. I must have been paying very little attention this morning when I got up..." Pausing he flushed again grumbling something quietly about not really thinking he was cute before continuing on in his earlier tone. "If you'd like we can go back to the living room, or maybe someplace else if you're interested?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 9:36 pm
Dragon was silent as he watched the way that the guard set about moving over to where their keepsakes were sitting and he wet to working hiding them behind a pillow, out of Dragon's sight. It was surprising, the silence that was filling the room as Cerbe made sure the items were tucked away, an almost deafening silence that set Dragon's tail to swishing behind him in a somewhat annoyed fashion. He really wasn't a fan of the quiet and part of him wanted to demand that Cerbe and Rus begin talking again. A desire that came and went as he didn't want to reveal to anyone that being alone bothered him, he wasn't so foolish that he would lay out his weakness before those around him.
If he were in his room or back home and he was alone he would set to some music to playing as it would give a nice, background sound. To have it playing at all times in the background of his life was something he found to be relaxing, it made him think that some classes, ones where he was stuck studying quietly, were going to drive him batty he just knew it. Perhaps it would be good for him though, to help him to get used to the quiet. Luckily for Dragon's state of mind Cerbe started to speak again as he approached him, task complete, "Perhaps you should consider taking friends into your room then, its a private place and as such you should not be forced to hide your precious things." He suggested, his expression going from that momentary smile and back to his normal, neutral sort of expression.
"We can return to the living room if you would like." He said, turning on his heel and headed toward the door. Best to leave this room so that Cerbe, Cer, and Rus would feel more at ease. He made a mental note not to go about invading another person's bedroom again. He wouldn't want random visitors in his own room so surely other people felt the way way? This was a good learning experience on his part, to not accept all invitations or allow for his curiosity to get to him to much. Curiosity killed the cat they said and he felt no desire to end up as the cat in that scenario.
"Have any of you been thinking on classes?" He asked, deciding that he would push the conversation forward, to fill the air once more with voices or so he hoped.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 3:29 pm
Biting his tongue to keep from arguing Cerbe just nodded his head and followed behind his Prince. He had wanted the boy to understand that he wanted to not only be his guard but to be a friend as well. Still he took the words to heart, deciding rather quickly that he wouldn't like a repeat of the embarrassing event. Back home there was no one to hide things from, very few people played with them, and even fewer of those people would dare go near their room in the first place.
Trailing along he easily closed the door behind him, still not comfortable enough to leave it open in case the mysterious roommate that was supposed to appear might decide the room looked perfect for him to live in. Turning back around he nodded his head at the question, about to answer when his brother decided to get over his unusual silence. "Yeah! But we keep arguing over which ones we want to take. We're trying to work out some way to decide.........." Trailing off Rus grinned and eagerly continued on. "What classes are you interested in Prince?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 6:55 am
Dragon walked to the head of the stairs and he hopped up into the air, floating down the stairs instead of walking down all of them. It was one of his favorite powers and the one that allowed him to be a touch lazy from time to time. He settled down on the ground once more upon reaching the bottom of them before he turned to give the Cerberus trio a thoughtful look, "I could see how it might be difficult for you. Perhaps you need an a method to pic? Like pulling names from a hat?" He suggested, at least that way it wouldn't be biased toward one of them or another? Though he was more then certain that if they wanted to they could still argue over it.
He seemed to grow thoughtful when asked what classes he wanted to take, "Well... most of them look as though they are things I would enjoy. I am thinking of trying to get the Physical Education Class out of the way so that I don't have to take it later. I like some sports but... at the same time..." He gave a half shrug, he didn't want to get really dirty in front of a bunch of other people and get teased. Nothing good came of it when he got teased because he would get upset and it usually started to rain. Yet another power he had though not one that he had as good of control over as say his floating, "We should take a class together sometime." He told the trio, tail swishing for a moment.
The way he said it the words he made them sound neutral, as though it would be alright if they didn't want to... though he knew it would bother him a little since he found that he kind of liked them.
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