Don't Touch That! (Open to Weyrlings)

[Ember]

But you have to come out of your room! We have to go talk with my siblings! Besides, staying in our room all day is bad for your health. You're a healing person, yes? You fix people? Then you must be fixed yourself! "Are you calling me fat?" Of course not. But you could do with eating less and more excercise. "Speak for yourself. You eat tons of food," Ae'on snapped irritably. Goodness the blue was annoying. Never left him alone, physically or mentally.

Sfelyth drew himself up and preened. I am positively gorgeous. There isn't an ounce of fat, as you call it, on me. Though somewhat aggitated his eyes remained a cheerful mix of blue and green, tending more towards the former. Blue matched his hide far better than green did, after all. This apparently unique talent to show only what he wanted to was met with appreciative curiosity from Ae'on. He'd gone to the records room to do a bit of reading about dragons and their eyes were supposed to reflect their emotions.

The blue's sudden crafty mood slipped in and out of Ae'on's mind so quick the boy flinched and turned a suspicious glare on his blue. What now? Sfelyth merely sat there staring up at him innocently. Yes, Mine? "I am not 'yours.'" I chose you so therefor you are Mine. "And I told you to get out of my head. Don't go there!" He yelled suddenly as he felt the blue's mind inching towards something in his own. Since you asked so nicely...

Ae'on breathed a sigh of relief as the blue retreated from his mind. Unknown to him since he'd forced the blue out, one way or another, was that everything was going according to Sfelyth's plan. He'd make His come out of their room! A little bit of stubborness wouldn't deter him. The rider part of the pair flopped tiredly on his bed - it was surprisingly tiring to deal with Sfelyth. Secretly he didn't want to keep pushing the blue away (and he had a feeling Sfelyth knew that) but he didn't want to just...give in to it either. And really, socializing wasn't his thing.

Sfelyth wandered over to the dresser that His kept his clothes in and slowly, quietly pulled a drawer out with a skillful claw. Hah! Too easy! He snatched a bright green shirt and dropped it on the ground in favour of an almsot blinding yellow shirt. Much better. Oh Mine~! I do believe you dropped something. Huh? Hey! Give that back!" Ae'on yelled, scrambling off his bed and out the open door of the weyrling double. Tch. He'd left it open so Sfelyth could wander about as he pleased but he should have known better.

Sfelyth dashed around a corner without looking where he was going and ran into something. Something warm and yielding...which meant someone. Sadly, it was yielding enough to fall as well. Sfelyth shook his head, somewhat dazed by the sudden impact. Not even entirely focused he said for all to hear, Well hello there, beautiful. Green, blue, or brown it didn't matter to him. "Sfelyth!" Ae'on yelled as he rounded the corner. He gaped openly at the scene before adding, "What in the...?"

[heisokufire9]

Y'kiro was headed back from getting something to eat when he heard a commotion up ahead. Someone yelling at someone else and a click of claws on stone sounded as well. He barely had time to wonder what was going on when he was barreled into by a blue dragonet that he vaugly remembered as being one of Auwanath's clutchmates.
"Gaahh!" he exclaimed though he wasn't really hurt. His behind would have a bruise but it wasn't major. Auwanath stared at his with a puzzled expression.

Mine why are you sitting on the floor? And thank you, Sfelyth. Mine is rather handsome isn't he? Auwanath spoke up nudging his gently. It might be best if you get up Mine. Sfelyth's is coming. the brown pointed out. Y'kiro rolled his eyes as he got to his feet.

"Well that's some way to say hello." Y'kiro teased the blue dragonet as he rubbed the back of his head. He was getting a slight headache from falling but he didn't appear to have seriously injured anything. He looked up at the sound of a voice and saw the healer that had impressed at the hatching coming over.

"No harm done." Y'kiro said lightly. Auwanath crooned at his.

Mine you should be more careful and not get run into. Auwanath said and Y'kiro glared a bit at his brown though not really upset, more embarrased.
"I didn't go looking to get knocked down, silly." he replied.

((Hope you don't mind...))

[Ember]

The blue shook his head in an obvious attempt to further shake off the impact. Oh, he'd hit their roommate! Well, the human half of them anyways. He had thought him to be one of his clutchsiblings - hence the compliment - but apparently running into him had addled his brain a bit. Whoops! Sfelyth got off Y'kiro's lap to turn his attention towards his clutchmate. He found his brown brother far more interesting and His could handle Y'kiro (and perhaps actually socialize some). He did spare a quick, friendly croon for Y'kiro's tease before eyeing Auwanath.

The Mines we picked certainly are attractive, Sfelyth agreed with his brother, easily slipping a compliment of his in without seeming too obvious. The compliment was more for Auwanath though, and so he added, We have good taste. His tone was entirely pleasant with perhaps a slightly flirtatious undertone that was barely noticeable. Ae'on could sense it (wasn't he learning oh so fast?) and rolled his eyes. Gross.

Ae'on's surprised expression turned to one of faint annoyance. The kind of expression typical of someone being forced to do something they didn't want to. No harm done, indeed. He'd see about that. He ignored the exchange between brown and weyrling to pick up his shirt before glancing at Y'kiro. "No bleeding? Don't feel like you're about to pass out?" He didn't think Sfelyth had hit him hard enough to cause any serious harm but it never hurt to check.

[heisokufire9]

Y'kiro shook his head. "No just a headache." he replied. He wondered what the healer's dragonet had done to annoy him so much. Well with dragons there was no telling.

I have to agree. We did pick handsome Mines. Auwanath commented smugly. Y'kiro rolled his eyes at the two dragonets.

"Well since we're roommates it's a good thing they get along." he commented smiling a bit. He hoped he could get along with his roommate. The healer definately seemed to have a temper and didn't seem to like socializing much.

"I'm Y'kiro by the way. Nice to meet you." he added extending his hand to the healer.

[Ember]

((Sorry for taking so long to reply. >.<))

Ae'on huffed quietly when Y'kiro confirmed he'd be just fine. Well, since his expertise was not needed...the blueweyrling used his foot to pull Sfelyth's right hind leg out from under him. The hatchling stumbled slightly in surprise but quickly regained his balance. He was quickly proving to be a rather well-coordinated beast. The blue turned his head to look at His curiously. You called? He asked pleasantly, though there was a hint of sarcasm in the feelings behind it.

"My shirt, please," Ae'on demanded of his dragon. Sfelyth rumbled quietly in amusement and picked up the green fabric that had been laying forgotten on the floor. The boy took the shirt from Sfelyth and froze. "You ripped it!" He half yelled, eyes narrowing angrily. Y'kiro was momentarily forgotten and Ae'on nearly started pacing in his anger. The simple I'm sorry, Ae'on from his dragon cooled him down instantly though. There was just enough sincerity seeping through the bond that he believed his dragon.

Ae'on continued to act at least mildly annoyed despite his calmness. He crossed his arms across his chest and shook his head. "Trouble." He turned his attention back to Y'kiro and nodded at the outstretched hand. He didn't do handshakes but he could acknowledge them. "Ae'on. And it's a pleasure, I'm sure," he commented sarcastically. Really, he could care less about his roommate. He just had to put up with him for nine months...then they got their own weyrs.

[heisokufire9]

Y'kiro hid a smile at the healer's exclamation at having found his shirt was ripped. It was probably an easy repair but still annoying to have to deal with. He let his hand drop to his side not offended that the healer didn't shake it. The corners of his mouth turned up in a slight smile at the sarcasm in the boy's voice.

"Look I would rather have my own room too but since we are roommates until graduation let's call a truce shall we?" he suggested tilting his head a bit. Rooming with Ae'on was going to be interesting that was for sure. There wasn't going to be a dull moment that was for sure. He was glad Auwanath was turning out to be rather easy to take care of.

Of course I'm easy to take care of. Why wouldn't I be? Auwanath replied flicking Y'kiro in the leg with the end of his tail. The blonde teen rolled his eyes at his brown.

I never said you weren't easy to take care of silly. he thought to his dragon. Auwanath gave a soft snort. 'Sure' it seemed to say.