roldan drakenhart

At first, when Dark Crystal Academy had been uncovered. Its inhabitants frozen and forgotten in time. Celeste had thought it was weird, but wonderful too. She was actually happy for everyone involved, though she understood how it would affect everyone... How could it not? It had honestly seemed...

"Could I possibly talk to you about something strange that happened yesterday afternoon when I was at the park with Ebviony?" Celeste said as she moved over to sit down next to Roldan who was seated on a padded wicker sofa across from her. The two of them had decided earlier that evening to...

"So, how was your and Iesha's Christmas?" Celeste asked as she slowly and curiously wandered around Roldan's living room - which was much bigger than she had ever imagined - as she waited for him to come back from hanging up their winter coats and things after their "flight" to his house - which...

Roldan brushed his hands through his hair, checking his watch for the ninth time. Of course he shouldn't have been early. That seemed eager, didn't it? He didn't want to seem eager. Or desperate or anything like that. Not that he really should have been worried. This was just a friendly get...

It was still early afternoon and Celeste had just finished talking to her father. Raphael had stopped by the house, and the two had caught up on how she was doing and why he was on the island. He had informed Celeste about Zoraida, not liking the fact that his daughter had been kept in the dark...

Celeste hummed softly to herself as she put the last of Shale's clean clothes away and halfway tidied up all the clothes on the floor by throwing them in a hamper next to his bathroom. When she was done, she hurried down the stairs in a black t-shirt, faded jeans and in her bare feet to the...