OPEN // ACTIVE

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Characters: Disciple
Setting: Fourth Floor;
Format: Whichever is good for you!!
Summary: She is waaaatching you. Or not.
Warnings: None yet!



FOURTH FLOOR

[One of the great hunters of Alternia is crouched behind a couch. Windows are wonderful things, she decided, watching the room behind her in the mirror's reflection. Hidden from the immediate eyes of those behind her, she readies herself for a springing leap and the first person that ventures close to be only slightly more than a smudge of colors in the reflection gets leapt at.

Again and again for anyone within reach.

She has been alone for a sweep okay]


ELEVENTH FLOOR

[She is busy being a chicken about stepping off onto this floor. It's daytime. Daytime and suntime.

WHY IS SHE AWAKE--

But look at those rainbows and the flowers on the ceiling. It's beautiful and she can look out...

She will be here waffling]

Comments

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

...You aren't...You're a new heiress aren't you? You can't be a young version of our Empress.

[She's startled into returning the smile. You are a very strange little troll]

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

Uh huh! I'm just atrout 7 sweeps, so I still have lots to learn.

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Okay...Can I get this straight? You're an heiress who doesn't believe in the hemospectrum and defends other trolls because it's what the empress should do?

[Her smile turns a little sad and she laughs, shaking her head] Where were you when Signless was alive? We could have used a highblood on our side.

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

Yup, that's right!

[She blinks, tilting her head.] Who is Signless? Are they a frond of yours?

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

He...was a troll who had visions of a peaceful world. A world without violence or hurting those who were of a lowerblood. It didn't even matter. I followed him and his lusus-troll. And Psi.

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

Oh gosh, that sounds glubbin' wonderfin!

[She clasps her hands together, sighing.]

That's exactly what I want, and my fronds-- whale, most of them. Trolls worth shouldn't be determined by the color of their blood... I wish I had heard of you and Signless back home.

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

If you're the new heiress, you were after his time. He died a sweep ago. If only--well I can try to help you. No troll is worth anymore just because of their blood and we shouldn't cull or hurt others.

[Her smile is almost entirely free of the grief that still hangs over her sometimes and she lights up at the prospect of spreading these ideas] How can I help?

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

Yes! I want to redefine cull to helping and caring for the weak!
[Oh wow, to have adult trolls that supported her ideas! Maybe when they went home, she could help....

Granted Disciple was alive at the same timepoint she was, which wouldn't be too much of a stretch.]
My moirail, he thinks we should kill all landdwellers. I'm trying reely reely hard to show him that it's not the way. And my frond Equius, he's a blue blood, he looks down on all lower bloods except his moirail and his blue blooded friends. I have a hard time explaining my feelings to them atrout everyfin...
And my frond Terezi, she's reely into law, but she won't agree with my ideas atrout changing them. Like, I reely want another aspect to trials that gives trolls a way to defend themselves rather than being accused by the legislacerators, and... [She blushed, rubbing her cheek.] Oh, I keep glubbing on and on, don't I?

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

[Disciple nodded as she took in the problems. It was usually Signless who gave solutions, who spoke to the higherbloods. Beyond the green and below they usually attracted. She hummed, thinking--]

Oh no it's alright! Purrfectly fine, I was just thinking. Laws should be able to be changed, but that's hard...You will probably need to be Empress to do anything significant like that. Or older. It's better to work on changing their minds, then their laws.

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

You remind me a lot of my friend Nepeta-- she's Equius' moirail.
[She nods along to what shes saying, a smile rather stuck on her face.]
I was hoping that my frond, since she knows the law so well, could help me with eventually changing them. I don't want to glub things up with my ignorance!

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Someone else said that! Well you just have to try to explain things. Don't get discouraged if they don't accept it at first, or even for a while. Some trolls are just stubborn.

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

Too stuck in the old ways, no creativity or flexibility.

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

I think they decided that if current systems benefit them, they should keep them. But that's not fair.

[bubbleglub.livejournal.com]

I reely don't know what to do atrout my lusus, though.

[discipleo.livejournal.com]

Why is your lusus a problem?