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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Nov 11, 2018 23:55:09 GMT -5
we shall see
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Post by the beekeeper's daughter on Nov 12, 2018 20:56:15 GMT -5
what?
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Post by shades on Nov 13, 2018 19:32:35 GMT -5
excuse me ninj
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Post by torr on Nov 13, 2018 21:11:32 GMT -5
shall we see
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Nov 19, 2018 22:28:07 GMT -5
YES NOW THAT IS IS BREAK WE SHALL INDEED SEE
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Nov 19, 2018 22:28:42 GMT -5
THIS rp thing has been a brewing in my mind for a hot minute so lets do this HAH
I give myself 3 days
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Nov 19, 2018 22:35:05 GMT -5
I should probably explain myself shouldnt I
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Post by torr on Nov 20, 2018 9:38:54 GMT -5
america. explain.
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Nov 20, 2018 15:08:55 GMT -5
You know at this point, I don’t think there was enough time in the world for America to explain itself
OKAY SO THE SUPER BOILED DOWN version
So there is a school And in this school there are students who of a special caliber I.e human interpretations of warlocks/witches/werewolves and immortalis Except like they aren’t technically that like humans call them that but in reality It’s that when these peeps are born, a blood contract is formed which is fulfilled at the age of ___ 18 if they are deemed ready How do they know they age ready? Well the variation of demon that they signed with hasn’t killed them yet
And essentially there are different kinds of daemons that age within each The more savage animalistic I.e hell hounds, literally animal demons And then there are the higher cast I.e smarter more refined ones in witches/warlocks Etc etc etc
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Nov 20, 2018 20:15:50 GMT -5
so basically there are like 3 or 4 man teams that the students become unbelievably close with because essentially that is what keeps each of them in check.
this school is very much like your typical school in regards that there are still preps and jocks and etc yada yada and all those dynamics with the additional level of the equivalents "alpha/beta/omega/etc" (HAH NOT AN ABO RP THO)
but like instead of just like "im cool so im the queen bee" your group literally asserts the dominance through fights and yeah obvs some people are substantially stronger because they have higher caliber contracts/daemons within them
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Nov 20, 2018 20:37:16 GMT -5
OPINIONS. I NEED OPINIONS.
I KNOW YALL ARE ONLINE
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Post by torr on Nov 20, 2018 20:45:33 GMT -5
yoooooooooo dope incredible bravo bravo
so like high school + demons
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Nov 20, 2018 20:50:17 GMT -5
pretty much and the demons make the highschoolers extra emo
and powerful and angsty
its an excuse for me to be goth
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Post by torr on Nov 20, 2018 21:24:33 GMT -5
yo hmu w that extra emo/goth/angst
so what other kinds of demon did you have in mind
also can i just say: i love your avatar. a perpetual mood
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Nov 20, 2018 21:36:00 GMT -5
ah yes thank you I had to update it
SO LIKE OBVIOUS there are like princes of hell, and like the equivalent of arch-angels (arch demons?) and like yeah like the ones who when their name is dropped everyone knows who they are vs the whole "whoo? never heard of em"
but like with the immortalis, they are are literally humans they almost died and agreed to basically coexist with their daemon ( i.e the daemon basically takes the reins) but some are nicer than others
the "werewolves" have demon hounds in them like the highest caliber would be like
"the black dog" ( ghost in brittain who was suprise suprise, actually a demon hound ) or " the Beast of Gévaudan" ( who my twins are! C:) or even Cerberus, who is usually split between three people for obvious reasons
like i imagine an interaction being like "i thought Cerberus was greek" "yeah so did I but apparently they all come from the same place so"
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Dec 12, 2018 15:55:08 GMT -5
Okay so last finals are on saturday and then I am free to work on here and grindddd
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Post by torr on Dec 13, 2018 13:22:26 GMT -5
oml good luck u got this
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Post by shades on Dec 13, 2018 16:00:44 GMT -5
must suck to still be in school
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Post by torr on Dec 13, 2018 16:01:29 GMT -5
ikr
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Dec 18, 2018 0:25:38 GMT -5
Sigh
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Dec 18, 2018 0:26:24 GMT -5
School sux
Not all of us can be whole adults yet
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Post by shades on Dec 18, 2018 0:27:50 GMT -5
Whole adulting sucks. Especially working with the cray cray newly fledged teenagers. Next kid who called me a C word was gonna get a pretty number.
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Dec 18, 2018 0:46:55 GMT -5
Queeeé? Such dirty mouths
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Post by shades on Dec 18, 2018 1:09:52 GMT -5
Yeah. We have a grounding system and usually they give 4 days per consequencd in that unit but I was so fed up I was threatening pretty numbers which started with a 1 or a 2 and with double digit.
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Dec 18, 2018 23:40:33 GMT -5
ooo yes dont mess wit shae oKAT //WHEEZE/ im going to attempt to write an intro thing
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Dec 20, 2018 10:46:51 GMT -5
here is a little snippet, its looking more like a starter than rp into post but WHATEVER: The male turned to look back out the open window, his gaze met with a constantly update scene of blurred trees and the occasional decrepit building.
I thought it went splendidly. That’s because it wasn’t your physical form being painfully torn apart. But you are my physical form Don’t be smart with me. The male sighed and recollected looking at himself in the mirror. Remembering the feeling of the rough scarred tissue under the pad of his finger as he delicately drew it across his lip. The sharp pain that followed as he got a little too curious with the manipulation of his smile. You will always be handsome in my eyes. In fact, now you look a little more like me. Gods. I hope not He felt the being within him grumble at the mention of the mundane deities. It was a touchy subject. -and now you will be able to the same thing again. That sounded like less of an encouragement and more of a demand. Perhaps. Let’s get Sabine involved if we could help it. Everyone’s time would be respected if I had been able to synthesize. I would have been kicked out of a lot more than the school. Nice Try. Go back to bed or something.
lazy formatting fro now
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Dec 20, 2018 13:48:36 GMT -5
Introduction
“It’s [redacted] cold as a [redacted].”
Glowing hazel eyes churned in their sockets in an exaggerated motion before turning to regard the figure whose language could use some refining.
“-and whose fault is it that we had to move here?”, the female’s voice was dripping with contempt. “You just had to give a literal performance of big [redacted] energy and not only managed to fantastically [redacted] up your face, but get us shipped to this godforsaken place”, she continued.
“Now who needs to watch their language”, the male quipped, eyes narrowing with gleam as he dodged a sudden set of claws aimed for his face.
“You don’t have to make it worse than it already is”, he frowned, tugging at the edge of the mask pulled up to cover the bottom half of his face. He had been offered a surgery mask, but he politely declined- he would rather avoid looking like a pop star look to hide their identity.
The male turned to look back out the open window, his gaze met with a constantly update scene of blurred trees and the occasional decrepit building.
I thought it went splendidly.
That’s because it wasn’t your physical form being painfully torn apart.
But you are my physical form
Don’t be smart with me. The male sighed and recollected looking at himself in the mirror. Remembering the feeling of the rough scarred tissue under the pad of his finger as he delicately drew it across his lip. The sharp pain that followed as he got a little too curious with the manipulation of his smile.
You will always be handsome in my eyes. In fact, now you look a little more like me.
Gods. I hope not
He felt the being within him grumble at the mention of the mundane deities. It was a touchy subject.
-and now you will be able to the same thing again.
That sounded like less of an encouragement and more of a demand.
Let’s get Sabine involved if we could help it. Everyone’s time would be respected if I had been able to synthesize.
I would have been kicked out of a lot more than the school. Nice Try. Go back to bed or something.
As the inner monologue came to an end, the car the pair sat in rolled to a stop in front of a large complex, its Beaux Arts architecture sticking out like a sore thumb against the coniferous foliage surrounding it.
“ I don’t remember any buildings like this in Twin Peaks”, the female snickered as she slammed the door of the taxi behind her.
“That’s because we would rather walk into a Catholic church than appear on such a cheesy show,
satanae magna bestia”, the voice was void of jest, as if this was the simple telling of another fact, not amused with the twins’ banter.
A woman stood before the entryway, two hands clasped on the rounded knob of what looked like an old tree branch refurbished into a cane. Her narrowed eyes were trained on the pair as her thin lips struggled to frown in emotion.
Her eyes. Typically piercing green eyes would be viewed as a blessing , their emerald gleam giving their owner another feature to brag about. This…this wasn’t such a case. Where most eyes sat in a milky pool of white, the woman’s sclera retained a shade akin to inky wells of black.
“We have names. No one has called us that for years”, the female snapped. Inside she felt an uncomfortable purr bubbling close to the surface of her being.
“Ah yes. I suppose we could become familiar with mundane designations. I am known as et pactum Beleth, but you may refer to me as Doctor Galen. You two of are Sabine and Sebastian Moreau, descendants of Galen, pactum Domini Dei bestia Gévaudan, aut Garmr vel tria Cerberus ora. I don’t know what you prefer these days.”
Haven’t heard those names in a minute.
Sebastian frowned at the utterance. Was he picking up on modern slang now? Fantastic.
“-and you are here because you two need to learn how to handle yourselves. It’s escaped my mind how you’ve avoided institutions like this thus far. Your previous accommodations didn’t enforce caste dynamics did they? What a mess ”, she scoffed. Sebastian swore she could see through his mask as she scrutinized them.
“your vinculum have already been selected based on purely statistical evaluation. It will ultimately be up to you to decide whether they work or not”, she told them as she turned back into the school. “ There are immortalis, veneficus and other canis inferorum like you here at the Conservatory of Grimoire. Obviously you too wont be the only priorum here. I would take care to keep my attitude in check. Dominance exercises have fatal here at Grimoire”, she said with a sigh before opening the door to a dark room washed in a deep crimson glow.
Sabine stopped, reaching forward and catching Sebastian’s wrist before he could enter after who she assumed was the headmistress at the academy. Sebastian cast a lazy glance behind him, noting the apprehension in her eyes.
“This isn’t any worse then anything we’ve had to deal with”, he whispered with a nod before pulling his twin sister after him.
Little did he know that every daemon in the vicinity had become aware of their presence. It wasn’t everyday that new priorium made their way to the conservatory. Some students cowered, their inner daemons shivering at what they assumed would be future torment. Others dismissed the feeling.
Some however, found themselves newly invigorated. A burning fire, both painful and intoxicating lighting up in their core.
One such individual grinned and dug his black claws into the desk before him.
“Finally. Something interesting at this [redacted] school”.
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Post by shades on Dec 20, 2018 15:24:45 GMT -5
I'm gonna come kidnap Nemo and Pablo
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Post by Nιɳʝα☯ on Dec 20, 2018 18:34:04 GMT -5
PLease do
they are both trash so i would appreciate it
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Post by zebra on Dec 28, 2018 14:28:32 GMT -5
yo buddies
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