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Topic Started: Aug 25 2014, 01:32 PM (293 Views)
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Cytezed
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"It's Cyte..." he mumbled, deliberately making his voice softer and softer so that the other couldn't hear his full name. He wasn't sure if he should give his name. Upon hearing that he could pat the little furry warmth, he slowly reached out for the fluff and gently stroked her fur. It was so smooth and silky that he could almost grow addicted to feeling her fur. But after awhile, he withdrew his hand so as to not appear rude. Usually pet or familiar owners would get annoyed whenever someone played too long with their little critters. He was quite curious about the wings that Sylph had but he didn't voice out anything and just resumed eating again. He wasn't a person who talked a lot.
Edited by Cytezed, Sep 1 2014, 08:25 PM.
 
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"Site?" He parroted, mistaking the name for something else. Oh well, they lived in a digital age, so... Site was a valid enough name? "Nice to meet you then, Site."

As per usual, Sylph couldn't get enough attention. Growling a little, she pounced on his receding hand, trapping it before he could escape. Then, she proceeded to rub her furry fingers against his slender fingers, purring again. Jynarvis really didn't seem to mind, because instead of commenting on his familiar's actions, he said instead "So, what do you usually do here? I'm curious, since I really only know what my students do in my class, not a lot else."
 
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He made absolutely no comment on the name he was given. Though Site was a pretty strange name in his opinion, it didn't matter anyway. He was just a little surprised when the Fera's familiar had pounced on his hand. Petting her head lightly with his fingers, he focused on the area between her ears. He was pretty sure that he could easily fall asleep if he was hugging her. He just adored animals, in fact a little too much. Upon getting spoken to, he lifted his head to look at the other. "Reading at the library," was all he replied as he continued to apply gentle pressure on the cat beast's head rather skillfully.
 
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"The library's nice." Jynarvis agreed, feeling another yawn come on. He always felt sleepy after eating. And the worst thing was, you weren't really supposed to sleep straight after eating. Jarvis never really paid attention to sleeping rules though. As far as he was concerned, sleep was for any time, any place, any reason. "Have a favourite book?" It was obvious now that the advisor was having a hard time maintaining conversation, and mainly doing it so that Sylph could enjoy getting spoiled with attention a little longer. Said beast continued to purr in a content manner, rubbing her head against his fingertips.
 
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Keeping a conversation up with a person like him must be hard and he knew it. At the palace, the servants found difficulty in talking with him. Even his own parents but they didn't seem to mind it so staying quiet had become a normal thing for him. But for manners sake, he did respond, "Too many to name."

Still sitting with a perfect posture, there was no signs of the cloaked person going to slouch even a tiny bit, as if fixed into place. The only movement that came from him was the moving of his hand as he scratched the cat-beast behind her ears. He could pet her as long as she wanted. He would never get tired of the warm silky soft feeling of her coat. The only thing is that she might get bored with his petting. If only he could communicate with animals, then along with his knowledge, he could perhaps pet the little critter for the entire day. But the Fera would probably get really exhausted just by hanging around. It was kind of common, really. The owner getting annoyed just because of him petting their pets or familiars for too long. Though the Fera didn't seem to mind, at least for now.
 
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It was starting to get a little windy again, the occasional gust blowing through the window and ruffling Jarvis' hair the wrong way. It sent shivers down his spine; Jarvis didn't really like the cold. For all his fluff and fur, he didn't really wear a lot, in preparation for when it was warm. However, it meant that he didn't do well when it was unexpectedly cold. He considered closing the window, but didn't really feel like getting up and out of his seat to close it. Yes, sometimes the advisor could be that lazy.

Finally, Sylph seemed to bore of the petting, and strutted over to the blustery window to fan her wings against the gusts. Blue-trimmed feathers seemed to shimmer slightly in the light, before she folded them away again. "Watch it Sylph, you don't want to get blown away there." The albino cautioned, suddenly taking a greater interest in his familiar, to ensure no harm came to her.
 
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When the furry little critter had bounded off, snapping out of the trance he was in, he turned to stare at the Fera. As he looked, the blustering winds blew yet again, knocking his hood off. With the hood not blocking most of his vision, he noticed that the Fera was shivering which lead him to wonder on why he was wearing such skimpy clothes. With a swift movement, he had stood up, removed his own cloak and let it drop onto the taller male's shoulders. Although because the Fera was taller than him, it didn't exactly cover him fully but it was better than nothing. It was a pretty warm cloak and it was astounding that he hadn't started to perspire after being covered up for so long. As much as he was apathetic, he could be nice. Though it was pretty odd for him to be nice to a person especially when it was his first time meeting him. The reason was because the other was a Fera. One could almost consider his love for animals a huge weakness. After removing his cloak, he revealed an outfit underneath. A black inner shirt with bright yellow linings was nearly blocked by his white long tailcoat with cyan highlights. With a pair of black sleek slacks also with cyan lines, it could be one of the strangest colour combinations with his luminous violet eyes.

Just as the Fera spoke, his eyes darted to Sylph who had walked with a lofty proud gait, over towards the window. He was quite curious on what Sylph was. She was like a cat but one which had wings. Beautiful lustrous wings. It would be no surprise if he entranced by them. He wondered if the cat-beast could actually get whisked away by the winds. Sitting back onto his chair, he crossed his legs in a dismissive manner, as if having no more attraction to critter which was not at all true. After all, he wasn't one to show concern. If she did get blown away, he'd definitely save her though. Picking up another macaron from his plate, he took a chunk out of it.
 
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The next series of events left Jynarvis a little flabbergasted, and speechless for a while. Before he knew it, the other's coat was draped over his shoulders, the warmth of the interior seeping into his skin and highlighting just exactly how cold he had been before. Blinking a few times, he shrugged it over his shoulders a little more firmly around himself, and dipped his head in gratitude. "Thank you, you really didn't have to." Normally people didn't give their coats out to strangers, but Jarvis was really appreciate Cytezed's kindness.

Just as another gust of wind whistled past, a fair amount decided to come in the window as the wind changed direction. Sylph, who was fanning her wings as the wrong moment, happened to catch the air and get blown back a little. Flapping so she wouldn't crash, the little beast managed to regain her balance and land on the raven's head. She started to slide back a little, having not landed properly on his head, digging in her claws slightly for purchase. By the time she had hit the back of the chair and jumped onto the table, it had been too late for Jarvis to reach over and pick her up."Oh, Site, your hair is uh..." He trailed off, not quite sure what to say.
 
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When the Fera had thanked him, he remained silent as always and only gave a little nod. But even that nod was barely noticeable. Finishing up the snack in his hand, he licked the tips of his fingers to clear the remaining crumbs. He knew it wasn't polite licking his fingers from the mannerisms he had learnt at home. His parents would've probably chided him if he were to do that. But it wasn't like he was going to return anyway. Raising only the teacup to drink, not the cup and saucer, and to return the cup to the saucer after sipping it. Not chewing loudly, closing his mouth to chew and taking small bites. Some of the royal etiquette which had remained with him. After all, it was hard to break some habits especially when he had done that from the very beginning of his life.

When the gusts of wind began to blow again, Sylph's wings had caught the wind and had ended up knocking onto his head. With a slight jerk towards the side, he didn't oppose the force that hit him. The cat-beast was heavier than he thought as she began to slide down. He knew her claws had dug into him but there wasn't any pain for he was wearing a wig. When Sylph had finally released her clutches and hopped over to the table, he heard the Fera mentioning his hair. Well, of course he knew that was bound to happen. He knew that the wig wouldn't stay in place any longer and he couldn't bear to just grab hold of her just to prevent his disguise from revealing. The white winged creature would've most probably struggled. At least he wasn't in his empire or that would've raised a huge commotion. 

Since his black wig had shifted, quite a number of cyan strands were peeking out. With a sigh, he strolled over to one of the nearby bins and pulled off the wig, tossing it. Walking back over to his seat, he sat down, his bright cyan hair gently swaying in the breeze. Since his wig was off, he decided to remove his contact lens too. Revealing a pair of cyan orbs that had a certain undefinable sparkle to them. The surprising thing was that the lens weren't violet. They were ruby red. His blue orbs were too stark that even the contact lens couldn't cover them completely, causing the colour to change to violet when he wore them. Running a hand through his hair, he sorted out the messiness. 

With his pale complexion, that had been revealed after removing his cloak, along with his clothes, complimented his luxuriant hair and shimmering eyes. The difference compared to when he first had entered the Cafeteria was completely overwhelming. His first appearance was so utterly gloomy and now, his colour scheme almost seemed too bright for a person to even clearly look at. Each time he blinked, it was as if stardust could appear any moment. Unlike his previous look when his violet eyes were glowing somewhat eerily. Sitting with a perfect posture just like how a royalty would, since he was originally one, he didn't say a single word and just merely stared at the other who was directly opposite of him. Would a person from another land know of him? Hopefully not. After a few moments of silence and consideration, he finally opened his mouth to speak, "It's Cytezed."
 
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It didn't happen very often, but Jynarvis was completely speechless. Of all the things he had been expecting, he hadn't been expecting the man to be wearing a wig, much less for hair of that colour to be revealed. "...Wow." was all he managed. Blinking a few times, the albino shook his head to clear his mind, smiling sheepishly. "Nice to meet you, Cytezed. Sorry I got your name wrong before." He seemed genuinely embarrassed. Gathering Sylph into his arms, he tried not to stare at the other's piercing eyes.

They were like... Like lasers, almost luminescent. In fact, he'd never seen somebody so regal, let alone dressed to the nines in neon blue. Surely, surely hair that colour couldn't be natural. But, he had the brows and lashes to match, so, perhaps? Obviously he wasn't just 'anybody'. A common person wouldn't sit so straight, hold their chin up like that or speak so little, unless they were incredibly pretentious, and Cytezed didn't strike him as being that kind of person. A common person... Common... Commoner... That's it. He wasn't a commoner. That was for sure. So then, who exactly was he?
 
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