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Today (August 30th, 2023) is Loralie’s 1053rd birthday! 🍂🌼🍾

Today (August 30th, 2023) is Loralie’s 1053rd birthday! 🍂🌼🍾

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How many more years will we have to repost this.

what type of symphony are you?

Partita - The Soloist

You are the silence in the theatre as the soloist readies his bow, and the chill one feels at the strike of the first note. You are the undeniable gravity that brings everything together, and you hold captive the fool and the genius alike. You make no promises with life for which path you are to take, and that is why your life can be nothing but extraordinary-- you know no other way. Though the mirror may be your greatest enemy, you know there is no absolution but that in the reflection. Through light and dark, you feel no discomfort in being alone though at times you crave affection. No matter. You persist. And that is your greatest strength. Your song: Partita in E Major by Bach

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Loralie glanced at the running shoe placed onto her desk, the answer key and all on show, the black chicken scratch on the white fabric looking like it had been done by a thin permanent marker. There had clearly been effort put into it.

"Well, while I do appreciate the effort he put in on the only closed book of the course, I still couldn't pass him in good conscience. Most of these are incorrect. Shame, really. Not like I asked them about Odin's full family tree - I am not even really sure of that", she turned the shoe around on the table.

She shook the other professor's hand gently. "Welcome to Berkeley College, Professor. Professor Vördottir, or you may call me Loralie. Whichever is easier", she introduced herself.

"Mythology, most courses from introductory to graduate level, focus on Norse and Roman. Thank you for bringing the cheating to my attention."

@spekiasynja asked: ”you're the person who caught him, aren't you?”

"Yeah, was that your student?" She placed a running shoe down on the other woman's desk, turning it over to reveal something written on the sole. A series of letters and numbers that vaguely coordinated to what Val could assume was an exam, or some other closed book assignment. "It's a pretty sophisticated cheat sheet, cipher and all with the key written on the lace. I'd be impressed enough to pass him, or for the fact that I embarrassed him when he had to hobble across the parking lot gravel on one foot." As if she felt any remorse about it...don't be sloppy, don't get caught.

"Professor Rossi." She held out a gloved hand, shuffling her duffle bag higher on her shoulder. The books inside were genuine, ones she'd pulled out of her personal library. "I started last week. English 402, among other places where I fill in, for now." It's been a while since she went undercover, but if it saved a few lives, it'd be worth it by Thursday.

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𝚆𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛… 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚗, 𝙸'𝚖 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍.

♥ ᴀ ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴇxᴄʟᴜꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ-ᴍᴜꜱᴇ, ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ-ᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ, ᴍᴜʟᴛɪ-ꜱʜɪᴘ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ʙʟᴏɢ, ᴘᴇɴɴᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ, ꜱᴀʜ. ♥

𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟻𝟶 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚜, 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕, 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚁𝙿𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝙼𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝. 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝟷𝟻 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚘, 𝚒𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎. 𝙸𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝟸𝟷 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚐𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝟷𝟾, 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚁𝙿 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐; 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝙰 𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝙸𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚝. 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚠𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 😂, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝙸 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚗𝚘𝚝; 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚢. 𝙸 𝚍𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝙾𝙾𝙲 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚔 𝚖𝚢 𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚐 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚂𝚊𝚑'𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜.

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India Eisley (young), Emily Rudd (current/main) and Caitríona Balfe (older Loralie/ her mother Vör)

Tonight’s mood

Tonight’s mood

Closed starter for @guiltburdened

After a long night of trying to handle overdue paperwork at her office, Loralie was returning home to her West Village apartment. Carrying a sachel on her shoulder and a grocery bag in her left hand, she was rummaging through the bag for her keys with the other in order to get the door open with as little of a hassle as possible. Nearly dropping the key, she managed to catch it at the last second and open the door, closing it behind her with one of her heels as she turned to set the bag down on the nearby dresser.

Turning to lock the deadbolt behind her, the goddess came to a terrifying realization. The door had opened without her having to unlock it from the outside - something she had never had to do. She turned the lock slowly and took her shoes off in order to make as little noise as possible, as if the door shutting had not been a clear enough sign for whoever was in there that she had arrived. And Loralie was certain it was not Mrs. Anderson from the other side of the hall.

She crept into the kitchen in order to grab something to defend herself with, constantly looking around herself to try and spot the intruder. Feeling around for a knife in the block, she finally turned to look at it and had to stifle a scream when she saw the figure in the room.

”What the Hel are you doing here?”