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As Percy Arratay reached for the door of his own Estate, he saw Alyss, the family Matriarch, staring him down. "Your locked out." She said, giving a glare to the adopted Ithanian.
"Wha'? I didn' do nothin'?!" The Ithanian stared at her, blankly. His scarf previously used to mask himself was down, to his neck.
"I heard about your stunt, Percy, or should I say "Masked Dumba$#."
He scoffed, "Let me in!" "No, not after what you did. You tried to save a /slave,/ Percy. You're done."
These words hit him, hard. He was just saving a life, and she obviously was oblivious to the fact that he was earning the family more money.
As he walked away, he gave a sigh. He knew this was for the better, and he knew his fate.
"You forgot your stuff, /Dubois./" Alyss said, scoffing as she opened the door to get his stuff.
As he walked in, Alyss walked into the kitchen. Percy went into his room, and started packing. The night got cold, and he heard nothing from Alyss. As he began his way out, she was red with anger.
"Get out, Percy! Go!" She said, looking toward the wall to his left.
He walked out, giving a bit of a huff. As he did so, he walked around the Estates, mimicking Alyss. He made his way to the local Inn, and once again had a small temper tantrum. As he rented his room, he went into a corner and gave it all he had..
He slashed the wall a couple times with his sabre, and punched the floor. He later went to sleep, to wake up the next day.
The past is the past, and only the future awaits Percy Dubois, the Orphan.
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OOC Notes:
Percy has been disowned from House Arratay, given some OOC conflicts.
As Percy Arratay reached for the door of his own Estate, he saw Alyss, the family Matriarch, staring him down. "Your locked out." She said, giving a glare to the adopted Ithanian.
"Wha'? I didn' do nothin'?!" The Ithanian stared at her, blankly. His scarf previously used to mask himself was down, to his neck.
"I heard about your stunt, Percy, or should I say "Masked Dumba$#."
He scoffed, "Let me in!" "No, not after what you did. You tried to save a /slave,/ Percy. You're done."
These words hit him, hard. He was just saving a life, and she obviously was oblivious to the fact that he was earning the family more money.
As he walked away, he gave a sigh. He knew this was for the better, and he knew his fate.
"You forgot your stuff, /Dubois./" Alyss said, scoffing as she opened the door to get his stuff.
As he walked in, Alyss walked into the kitchen. Percy went into his room, and started packing. The night got cold, and he heard nothing from Alyss. As he began his way out, she was red with anger.
"Get out, Percy! Go!" She said, looking toward the wall to his left.
He walked out, giving a bit of a huff. As he did so, he walked around the Estates, mimicking Alyss. He made his way to the local Inn, and once again had a small temper tantrum. As he rented his room, he went into a corner and gave it all he had..
He slashed the wall a couple times with his sabre, and punched the floor. He later went to sleep, to wake up the next day.
The past is the past, and only the future awaits Percy Dubois, the Orphan.
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OOC Notes:
Percy has been disowned from House Arratay, given some OOC conflicts.
