13th Of June, 1920.

Harm Happening Around the World

Please note that there are actually more humanity crisis situations happening about the world.

Modelling enthusiasts look at a model who isn't a size 0 and act like it's the end of the fucking world like wtf do you mean "the inclusivity is too forced" just say that you want other people to conform to your standards bish

A week ago, my school gave me a certificate for getting the silver medal for National Science Olympics (the winner for each medal is more than one). The competition's name might be National Science Olympics, but there are a lot of separate subjects ( for the selection, I won silver for English and math, which is the medal required for passing, and on the final, I won silver only in English). After they finished taking a picture of me holding the certificate, I went back to my seat with my girl classmates. My crush called me cool and I was so happy aaaaaa

(Not OC Content)

So my class took a class picture and for a girls only picture , the teacher who photographed us asks us to, like, hug the person next to us from the back and lean to them and the girl next to me is my crush aaaaaa

A Museum Date, Part 2 (click here for Part 1)

We were walking around in the exhibit. I found something related to my sixth great-grandmothers. But what truly catched my attention was an illustration with a touchscreen and some headphones below it.

"Tori?" I searched for her, but she's already in front of said screen. She looks fond of the illustration.

"Oh. Sorry for not noticing you, darling. I was.. distracted," she said, smiling guiltily. I examined the illustration. There were two men in typical 19th century clothing pulling each other to an embrace, although I couldn't determine which decade. Definitely made pretty recently, as the art style is very anime-ish, and I doubt 19th century artists ever knew about such things.

On the screen, there was only a play button. Tori and I wore the headphones and she pressed play. Classical music begins to play. I glanced at Tori. She looked like she was reminiscing about something.

"Aloisia, have I ever told you about the story behind this piece?"

"No, what is it?"

She sighed. "Well, the composer of this piece is my favourite composer. The meaning of his first name is connected to victory, just like me. And his lover, whom he dedicated this piece to.. well, his first and middle name is a variant of Louis and William, and your first and middle name.." I saw tears form on her eyes. "Aloisia Wilhelmina, is also another variant of those names too.."

"So you were thinking about us?"

"Yes."

I looked at her in the eye, and she understood what I wanted to say.

"You're allowed to."

We moved closer to each other and had our first kiss.

After visiting other exhibits, we returned to our own homes in the evening. I carefully put my shoes under the bed, but my hand hit something unfamiliar.

Anxiously, I tried to feel it. It feels like a knob. I decided to pull the knob upwards. It opened a small, discreet storage. There seems to be some papers inside. I randomly took one out, and it was a charcoal sketch of a man.

Under the man's sketch, there is his handwriting: Alois Vilhelm, self portrait, 1819, and on the other side of the paper, there is another handwriting that looked different to his: My Beloved, My Dearest Alois.

I guess I already knew who's this Alois my family members are named after. Just needed some little research about his connection with the family.

And definitely not now, because I'm already tired.

A little doodle of Achilles and Patroclus (◍•ᴗ•◍)

Epilogue

I finally decided to tell Tori about the charcoal sketch. I invited her, and she came to my house. I showed her the sketch of Alois Vilhelm and said that he might've been the inspiration for my family members' names.

"Interesting. Who do you think wrote the endearments?"

"I don't know. The portrait dates from 1819, so the person who wrote it must've lived during those times.."

"The naming of Louis variant names was started by your fifth great-grandfather, right?" Tori asked.

I think about it for a while. "I don't think he's the one who wrote it, Tori. He's born in 1815, so he probably wouldn't address Alois by his first name."

"You're right, Al." Tori continued, "And it couldn't be your sixth great-grandmother, since your sixth great-grandfather and her divorced a year before."

Suddenly, I remembered about the exhibit.

"Tori? Remember about that letter from 'Victor'? What if.. what if Victor was indeed my sixth great-grandfather, and this Alois.. was his beloved?"

"We can't confirm it yet. We need more proof."

I replied quickly. "I got the sketch from a secret storage under my bed! Maybe there's more things in there!"

"Let's check it!" She turned on the flashlight function on her phone. I opened the secret storage and pulled out a pile of unsealed envelopes.

With shaking hands, I opened one of them and examined the content. A love letter for 'Victor', signed by "Your Beloved". Tori held Alois's sketch, and we compared his handwriting to the letter.

"It fits," we said in union. Then, Tori quickly opened her gallery app, viewing the letter from 'Victor', then comparing it with the endearments behind the sketch, and finally, to Claus Chasterell's handwritten original script of "The Knight and The Elven Bard".

"Is it him?" I asked. She nodded. "Yes, it is Claus's handwriting."

"So, does it mean, the reason my fifth great-grandfather named his son Alois.. is because Alois Vilhelm dated Claus Chasterell?"

"Yes."

We both looked at each other. We did it. We found out who's this Alois my family members are named after.

His name is Alois Vilhelm, and he's my sixth great-grandfather's lover.

(A/N : sorry if this is so rushed, guys! I just wanted to make sure this wouldn't end up unfinished like Cosette and Louisette.. also the secret is pretty guessable isn't it?)

Two bros

Lying in the same urn

Zero feets apart 'cause they're probably gay

Trick or treat 🧛🎃

Have this cat pic as a treat. (Idk how the whole trick or treating works I'm sorry)

I hate when people don't know that Hector 100% knew exactly who he was killing when he killed Patroclus.

Some addition:

• Cosette's birthday is 18th of February (it's actually a little reference to some historical fact)

• Louisette's birthday is 21st of January (it's the birthday of my primary school friend's crush lol)

• And Aurelie's birthday is 23rd of April!

I'm bored, so here's some stuff (plus some revisions) about my OCs!

• (revision) Cosette and Louisette met at a dinner party host by Cosette's parents. They invited Louisette's parents because they're friends. Louisette's parents brought her to the dinner party and she met Cosette there. Cosette was almost 25 y.o. and Louisette was 21 y.o.

• They started dating on 18/02/1921

• Aurelie studied at a girls only dormitory school after she finished primary school.

• Cosette only got to see one of her granddaughter, who is named after her.

• Louisette is both a novelist and a journalist. She once wrote an article about her friend's ex-husband.

• Cosette can play the piano (her father taught her), and so can Louisette, but Cosette is better.

• Cosette's mother taught her to sing when she was 5 y.o.

• Louisette majored in history, while Cosette majored in music.

• Nocturne ( Cosette's cat ) was a stray cat. Cosette adopted him on January 1920, after she went back from the courthouse.

(TW: Mention of death)

• Cosette has an older brother. She also would've had a younger sibling, but her younger sibling died at birth.