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Post by Lostwhisker on Aug 1, 2016 13:41:36 GMT -5
(Hey, Icey ^^ my response to Nikolai is above :3 )
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ιcєу
nothing good starts in a getaway car
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Post by ιcєу on Aug 1, 2016 13:44:59 GMT -5
Just saw it! Give me five minutes. c:
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Post by queenbeast on Aug 1, 2016 13:48:41 GMT -5
oh cool, I listen to some nightcore too :3)
Cole shrugged her off, his face was still calm as he looked down at her "i have heard that saying before, but usually i'm the smaller one" he said before grinning "and sorry, at first look I thought you were way younger than me" he said as one of his hands went above her head, as if he were taunting her by her height.
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Post by Lostwhisker on Aug 1, 2016 13:52:40 GMT -5
(Okie dokie ^^ and it's a good song. It's called "The Wolf." And okie, Icey ^^ take your time.)
Pilika didn't even growl when he insulted her. The girl's face darkened exceptionally and her fist connected with the right side of his ribs. It was quite the blow but she was holding back most of her strength. Her hands were still balled into fists at her side and her cracking knuckles could be heard. She prepared herself for him to hit her back but they were, after all, in a public space where a boy hitting a girl would be a big no-no. She grumbled some curses under her breath before stepping around him and storming down the sidewalk, trying to leave the pestering werewolf behind her.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 1, 2016 13:53:23 GMT -5
Uncle Sam in his wolf form howled for his pack to retreat. Most of them were limping but managed to get inside where a magic barrier would keep the intruders from entering. The leader snarled at the demon and vampire one last time before following his pack. The defeat had been quick but he certainly didn't have the same strength he used to, I'll have to bring in some younger blood for the pack. The door closed and the two that had remained inside shifted back to human form, rushing to get medical supplies. As the wounds were being tended to, none of them noticed Elliot on the stairs watching on with horror.
The demon snarled right back at the wolf, his sharpened teeth glinting in the sunlight. Frank felt his anger fade away as the remaining wolves hurried back into the mansion, where Frank knew he couldn't follow. His extra set of wings folded neatly back into his body, horns seemingly liquefied as they formed back into his head for another time. His eyes returned to their normal hazel, and his claws became shorter and more blunt. Frank sighed, licking his teeth as he stared after the wolves, looking up to see a boy on the stairs, looking like he'd seen a ghost. Frank smiled slightly at this sight, but heard a slight whimper from up above, and he quickly thrust his wings down, making him shoot up into the air, quickly landing with a thump on the rooftop where Gerard lay. "I understand that you needed your dinner, Gee." Frank said as he sat down next to his boyfriend. "But don't you think this was a little far?" The demon heard Gerard sigh. "Sorry, I was just so hungry." The vampire said, and Frank nodded. "Well, we can't do anything about it now." Frank said, sighing once again.
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Post by Lostwhisker on Aug 1, 2016 13:59:35 GMT -5
Elliot ran back up the stairs and locked himself away and planned to remain there far into the night until he could slip away. Vampires? Demons!? WEREWOLVES!? My Uncle Sam is a wolf... Did I eat something funny? This has to be a bad dream. He squeezed his eyes shut but he was still sitting on the bathroom floor with Gracie's head on his lap when he opened them. He wanted to scream, run, punch a wall -- anything to shatter this reality and go back to his blissful days of not knowing the truth. He knew everything was going to change from that moment on. Am I a wolf? Is there some sort of age that you peak at and it's like BAM! Fur and claws! Happy 18th Birhtday! He rolled his eyes at his own thoughts but looked down at his hands to make sure he wasn't sprouting fur and his nails weren't elongating into claws.
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ιcєу
nothing good starts in a getaway car
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Post by ιcєу on Aug 1, 2016 13:59:42 GMT -5
Nikolai blinked a few times, just be sure he wasn't seeing things. The woman appeared to be like something out of a fairytale. "I come out here to hike occasionally," he responded, shifting his weight. Being interrogated was an unusual feeling. He didn't appreciate having the table turned. "Going into town? The nearest town is miles away." He took a few steps closer to her. "And though lovely, your clothes aren't offering the best protection against the elements." He put his hands on his hips, narrowing his sparkling hazel eyes. This seems shady, he thought, giving the woman - now only six feet away - a quick glance over. It was only then that he noticed how tall she was. Nikolai had never met a girl that he didn't have a couple inches on. But this woman matched him for height easily. And that definitely didn't make him feel any better.
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Post by queenbeast on Aug 1, 2016 14:01:09 GMT -5
Cole knew he was going to get hit, so when she actually did hit him he felt a sharp pain in his ribs and coughed. He smirked as she started to walk away. Usually he would just walk away, but she sparked his interest. He had never seen another werewolf in a long time. He was going to follow her and see where she was going but he decided not since he had a feeling she could've done much worse than the punch she had given him. He shrugged 'I'll probably see her again, this place isn't that big...' he thought.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 1, 2016 14:04:54 GMT -5
Lilith's smile widened into a full blown grin as she approached the mystery man in front of her. She took a big wiff when she was closer, her nose wrinkling slightly. He smelled like death and fear along with anger and something else she couldn't identify. The energy of te humans that were around them crackled with tension and Lilith hummed in delight. There were always so nervous when she was around as if they could tell that something horrible was about to happen. She didn't look any one them in the eyes as she came within striking distance of the human-angel... thing in front of her. The female demon swayed her hips and her voice was filled with the honey of persuasion, "Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you." The air thickened as she spoke and even the humans around her relaxed. She wondered if this would work on him as persuasion didn't always work on certain creatures, but she wanted to know for future reference. "P-Please... stay away..." Mikey stuttered, screwing his inhuman eyes shut as she came closer. He didn't believe one bit that this demon wouldn't hurt him, as almost every supernatural creature hurt him either emotionally, mentally, or physically. They'd use their words or their powers to unknowingly hurt him, and although there were the few that stayed away when he asked, or just lost interest, or something else like that, those were very far between. The humans probably had no idea what the hell was going on, looking like this weird woman was walking right towards this lanky nerd who was almost like another face in the crowd to humankind.
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Post by Lostwhisker on Aug 1, 2016 14:07:50 GMT -5
Callie was silent doing the same; due to her prestige, she wasn't used to being questioned or told what to do aside from her parents or older siblings. She didn't much appreciate being told her clothing wasn't protective enough by a mere mortal man. The elf could sense his own discomfort from her question but she didn't fully understand why. "I like to hike as well. It's always nice to be around nature, isn't it?" Calithildes was thanking her lucky stars that she had styled her hair in a way to hide her pointed ears before heading out. She had gotten plenty of odd looks the first time she went into public and quickly learned that mortals were not used to being around elves or were even aware her race existed. "I'm aware how far it is," she said in a clipped tone but it softened when she continued, "and, to me, your attire isn't suitable protection against the elements. We come from different... Backgrounds." She mused, her eyes sparkling like she had just made a joke that Nikolai would not understand. Her slender white eyebrows lifted when she noticed the man was watching her intently, "is there something wrong, sir?" Though she had already noticed the problem; Callie was used to being taller than most mortal men but this man's expression was not of surprise as she has seen multiple times in the past.
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Post by Lostwhisker on Aug 1, 2016 14:14:33 GMT -5
Pilika was grumbling horrible things about the guy under her breath as she veered from the sidewalk and into the trees. Once she was a good distance away from civilization, she allowed her tail and ears to show since it was more comfortable for her to be inbetween forms than maintaining a human appearance. She stopped walking to scream her frustration into the air, her shouts tearing through the air that was only stirred by bird songs and small mammals moving through the trees or over the ground. She ran her fingers through her choppy hair, almost hitting herself in the face with her single braid. She growled once more before pushing the anger aside since she didn't want to go 'full wolf' while enraged. The werewolf began moving again but she picked up her pace as the wind brought her own scent towards her, home, her mind sighed. She was relieved to see her cozy little cave untouched. The entrance was hidden at a certain angle but the way she was approaching showed a thin crevice to squeeze through. Her golden eyes flicked around her and her ears strained for any signs that she was being followed before slipping inside.
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Post by queenbeast on Aug 1, 2016 14:24:14 GMT -5
Being a werewolf Cole recovered from the punch in the ribs very quickly. After a while of walking around he looked around and yawned. He still couldn't get that other werewolf out of his head. As he was walking along the sidewalk he caught the scent of something familiar. Not sure of who it was he started following the scent. It was very faint and if the wind picked up he could loose it all together so he had to concentrate. After a while it leaded him to a cave. He walked over to it, the scent was very strong in the cave. Curiosity took a hold of him and stepped inside of the cave cautiously.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 1, 2016 14:41:19 GMT -5
Elliot ran back up the stairs and locked himself away and planned to remain there far into the night until he could slip away. Vampires? Demons!? WEREWOLVES!? My Uncle Sam is a wolf... Did I eat something funny? This has to be a bad dream. He squeezed his eyes shut but he was still sitting on the bathroom floor with Gracie's head on his lap when he opened them. He wanted to scream, run, punch a wall -- anything to shatter this reality and go back to his blissful days of not knowing the truth. He knew everything was going to change from that moment on. Am I a wolf? Is there some sort of age that you peak at and it's like BAM! Fur and claws! Happy 18th Birhtday! He rolled his eyes at his own thoughts but looked down at his hands to make sure he wasn't sprouting fur and his nails weren't elongating into claws. Frank pursed his lips as he knew Gerard's hour or around there in the sunlight was going to end soon, and Frank stood up and scooped Gerard into his arms and moved him to a small... thing atop the roof (he didn't know what it was called), and lay Gerard down carefully in the shade that it created, kissing his cheek slightly as he smiled down at Gerard, seeing him relax as his wounds finally began to fix themselves. The demon whirled his head around as he heard something from below and kind of to the left, near the edge of the building. Frank patted Gerard slightly and went over to the edge of the roof and lay down, leaning his torso off of the edge of the roof. He found himself staring into a window that showed a bathroom like place, in which a boy huddling in the corner with his canine friend. Frank decided this was the guy that brought Gerard here, and he sighed but kept looking.
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Azula
Crown Princess of the Fire Nation
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Post by Azula on Aug 1, 2016 14:42:59 GMT -5
Good afternoon! Sage analyzed the man who sat at the table, phone in hand. With a quick glance, she took in his light blonde hair and striking green eyes. Large black coffee, she repeated mentally, quickly scrawling the man's order on her small notepad. As she turned to get the man's coffee, a mighty crash captured her attention. Halting mid-step, her eyes turned to the ceiling as the café was plunged into darkness. Her shoulders sagged and she clicked her pen closed. She slowly turned to the man, a small smile playing on her lips. "I don't think you're going to be getting that coffee any time soon." Sage brushed back a loose strand of hair, and hesitantly took the seat across from the man. "Rough day?" she asked, raising her right eyebrow. {Hi c:} "Yeah," Charles replied with a chuckle. "I guess you could say that." He reached into his jacket pocket and retrieved a lighter, which he used to light the tea light that sat on the table between them before tossing it to the couple seated at the other table. The couple quickly murmured a thanks before lighting the candle on their table and tossing the lighter back to Charles, who caught it and slipped it back in his pocket again. At least now, some kind of light had been restored to the cafe. "I'm Charles," he introduced himself as lightning flashed outside. "What's your name?" he asked the waitress across the table.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2016 14:53:16 GMT -5
The thing about Lilith was that she didn't give a rip about what the humans around her thought about her actions. She had only ever been stopped a few times by those humans and usually they either ended up in her stomach or lying in a pool of their own blood. But it didn't stop her from wondering what they saw when she did certain things. The human brain was not able to always comprehend supernatural events so it morphed the scene into something more believable. Where they seeing a lady catch sight of a friend or were they seeing something much more real? Like that lady catch sight of a interesting play thing? She wondered. Lilith smiled at the boy softly and put a smooth hand on his shoulder, "Oh come now. No need to be so stiff. I don't bite." She looked to her side as if trying to find a place for them to go before blinking her blood red eyes at him slowly.
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Post by Lostwhisker on Aug 1, 2016 14:57:01 GMT -5
Malachi pouted when the flowers turned red but he clapped when the color darkened to the color of blood, "oh, I do love that color! I think it's my new favorite." He plucked a carnation from the bunch and tucked it behind Leila's ear. He simply smiled and did a little happy dance with his index fingers, "you look simply adorable when you're frustrated, Miss Leila." His kaleidoscope eyes then became immensely clear as he looked over her shoulder, reading from her notebook. He rested his chin on her shoulder as Erwin remained perched on the other, washing under his arms. Mal reached over and allowed his finger to skim over the words on the page, his mouth moving as he silently read them. He tapped his clean forefinger against one of the words she had recited, "this one. This is the one that gave you all that terrible trouble." He fished a pencil out of his bag and reached back over awkwardly, poking his tongue out the side of his mouth as he wrote the proper pronunciation under the word. He beamed when he finished and looked at Leila from the corner of his eyes, "give it another go, princess."
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 1, 2016 15:03:28 GMT -5
The thing about Lilith was that she didn't give a rip about what the humans around her thought about her actions. She had only ever been stopped a few times by those humans and usually they either ended up in her stomach or lying in a pool of their own blood. But it didn't stop her from wondering what they saw when she did certain things. The human brain was not able to always comprehend supernatural events so it morphed the scene into something more believable. Where they seeing a lady catch sight of a friend or were they seeing something much more real? Like that lady catch sight of a interesting play thing? She wondered. Lilith smiled at the boy softly and put a smooth hand on his shoulder, "Oh come now. No need to be so stiff. I don't bite." She looked to her side as if trying to find a place for them to go before blinking her blood red eyes at him slowly. Mikey flinched as she lay a hand on his shoulder, and if his eyes weren't as shut as they could be they definitely were now. Mikey wanted to slash at this demon and fly away, but he found himself too petrified to do anything. His wings fluttered with fear, and his claws extended as he opened his eyes to stare right in this demon's own. Fear flared up in his system, wanting to escape from this demon more than ever. Mikey found himself growling at the demon as she said her words, knowing fully well that she could be lying. He quickly shut himself up, not wanting to be hurt even more.
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Post by Lostwhisker on Aug 1, 2016 15:06:45 GMT -5
The werewolf was moving around her cave lighting candles which gave off a warm glow, the light from the flames dancing on the rock walls. Her furry ear twitched and she stilled, hearing movement coming from the mouth of the cave. Intruder! But no person has ever found this place... Her small nose twitched as she gently sniffed the air and her eyes narrowed, oh. She thought, far from thrilled that the male werewolf had returned but was now daring to trespass onto her territory. Pilika suppressed a growl that was itching to be let loose but she remained silent, watching for the boy to round the corner that allowed her some privacy in the alcove she stood in. The flames on the candles flickered wildly as movement stirred them yet she still waited for him to show his smug little face.
Elliot fished in his pocket for his switchblade and flicked it open, then back. He repeated the movement a few times with a simple flick of his wrist which was somewhat impressive since it took a great deal of force to sheath the blade without touching it. He kept the blade out and at the ready in case something came to knock the door down. The boy wasn't aware he was being watched until Gracie lifted her head, twisting to look at the window. The canine growled and stood in a way to defend her master, barking at the demon that hung on the other side of the glass. Elliot nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw a face peering in at him and he threw a roll of toilet paper at him but it bounced harmlessly against the window. "Just go away! Leave me alone!" He wailed.
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Azula
Crown Princess of the Fire Nation
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Post by Azula on Aug 1, 2016 15:12:33 GMT -5
(Just a random picture I found :3 actually found it on a nightcore video on YouTube.)
Malachi pouted when the flowers turned red but he clapped when the color darkened to the color of blood, "oh, I do love that color! I think it's my new favorite." He plucked a carnation from the bunch and tucked it behind Leila's ear. He simply smiled and did a little happy dance with his index fingers, "you look simply adorable when you're frustrated, Miss Leila." His kaleidoscope eyes then became immensely clear as he looked over her shoulder, reading from her notebook. He rested his chin on her shoulder as Erwin remained perched on the other, washing under his arms. Mal reached over and allowed his finger to skim over the words on the page, his mouth moving as he silently read them. He tapped his clean forefinger against one of the words she had recited, "this one. This is the one that gave you all that terrible trouble." He fished a pencil out of his bag and reached back over awkwardly, poking his tongue out the side of his mouth as he wrote the proper pronunciation under the word. He beamed when he finished and looked at Leila from the corner of his eyes, "give it another go, princess." Lelia blinked in surprise and nodded. Her look of defeat was replaced by a look of determination. At least it was just a small mistake. Messing up a spell was among the most dangerous things that a witch was capable of. She knew from experience that it could have been much worse. And she wasn't about to give up because of an error. "You're right... I need to try again." She took a deep breath and steadied he voice before reciting the spell on the remaining white carnation patch, and this time, the saturation ended after the leaves had turned cotton candy pink. "Thank you!" Lelia exclaimed happily, having successfully completed the spell like she had wanted.
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Post by queenbeast on Aug 1, 2016 15:18:22 GMT -5
Cole saw light deeper inside the cave and walked towards it quietly. He looked around as was about to turn the corner when the werewolves scent was very strong on the other side, telling him that the wolf was right there. He slowly turned the corner to just take a look and her frowned right when he saw the wolf. 'Of course it had to be her...' he thought with a silent sigh.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2016 15:25:21 GMT -5
The fear that poured of him was so intoxicating that she found herself breathing his scent in, just for kicks. When he opened his eyes, Lilith tilted her head in curiousity. They were as black as night and quite... demonic. She released him and hummed as she placed a finger to lips, "What are you?" The question wasn't rude or mean, but pure curiousity. She just really wanted to know. Her eyes melted into a light green color as she took in his appearence, ignoring his warning growl. He might be a hybrid (an absolutely wicked one of his aura was anything to go by), but she was a demon that lived far longer then he could ever dream. She had a feeling she could eat him in five seconds flat. It was then that she began to wonder what he would that like being a hybrid and all. Would he taste better then a purebred or worse? She licked her lips unconsciously. Oh she was hungry.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 1, 2016 15:30:28 GMT -5
Elliot fished in his pocket for his switchblade and flicked it open, then back. He repeated the movement a few times with a simple flick of his wrist which was somewhat impressive since it took a great deal of force to sheath the blade without touching it. He kept the blade out and at the ready in case something came to knock the door down. The boy wasn't aware he was being watched until Gracie lifted her head, twisting to look at the window. The canine growled and stood in a way to defend her master, barking at the demon that hung on the other side of the glass. Elliot nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw a face peering in at him and he threw a roll of toilet paper at him but it bounced harmlessly against the window. "Just go away! Leave me alone!" He wailed. Frank smiled widely, noticing that this human looked fairly tasty, and Frank would've probably gone for him as well if he wasn't as vegetarian as a demon could be. Frank flinched slightly as the roll of toilet paper bounced off of the window, the boy inside wailing. Frank held up his index finger to bring out the claw inside, his hazel eyes growing darker as he did so. He let out a small chuckle, sparks appearing at the end of his claw as he used his power over fire. But, noticing that this human was very frightened, Frank caught eyes with the human, and used his other power over emotions to instill calmness and peacefulness into the human. Sometimes it worked, sometimes it didn't, but Frank did it anyway.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 1, 2016 15:38:57 GMT -5
The fear that poured of him was so intoxicating that she found herself breathing his scent in, just for kicks. When he opened his eyes, Lilith tilted her head in curiousity. They were as black as night and quite... demonic. She released him and hummed as she placed a finger to lips, "What are you?" The question wasn't rude or mean, but pure curiousity. She just really wanted to know. Her eyes melted into a light green color as she took in his appearence, ignoring his warning growl. He might be a hybrid (an absolutely wicked one of his aura was anything to go by), but she was a demon that lived far longer then he could ever dream. She had a feeling she could eat him in five seconds flat. It was then that she began to wonder what he would that like being a hybrid and all. Would he taste better then a purebred or worse? She licked her lips unconsciously. Oh she was hungry. Mikey already had the answer to that burning question right on the tip of his tongue, eternally etched into his brain because of how many times that question has been asked. "Son of a fallen angel and a human. A mistake. An accident. I have claws, wings, these weird eyes," Mikey paused to point at his eyes, which were completely black except for a haunting golden iris. "And this black mist stuff." Mikey answered quickly, pushing up his falling glasses as he stared right into the demon's ever changing eyes. "I'm not meant to be alive. I was never meant to be alive." Mikey felt the ache of self-loathing come back again at his own words. "Please don't make me feel even worse about myself, I beg of you." The last 300 plus years have been pure torture for Mikey because of these people pointing out everything that was eternally wrong with him. He's only just gotten out of that rut, and he does not want to fall back in.
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Post by Lostwhisker on Aug 1, 2016 16:10:02 GMT -5
Malachi took a step back in case she made another mistake and the outcome was much more dangerous than simply turning the flowers red. He grinned, glad to see the girl excited for once rather than being a bit stiff. He opened his arms with wide, hopeful eyes, "can a helpful old warlock get a hug as a reward?" Erwin chittered at Mal as if he was scolding him for the age difference. The lemur leaped off of Leila's shoulder and into the bright pink flowers, nibbling on he petals. He hiccuped and a few flecks of pink hung on his maw but he didn't seem to mind as he rolled around in the carnations.
Pilika nearly smirked when she saw his head poke out from around the corner and she raised an eyebrow at him when he ducked out of view. She rolled her eyes and stalked forward, pulling him out forcefully from his sleeve, "why did you follow me?" She snapped and her eyes blazed in the candlelight, showing the anger she was bottling inside. "A different loner might have killed you, idiot. You don't just go barging into someone's cave!" She released his sleeve and pinched the bridge of her nose as she felt her head begin to pound, "jeez, were you raised on the streets?"
The mortal boy recoiled when he saw the sparks but he seemed more confused that the demon hadn't tried to enter. His eyes widened when it dawned on him, they can't enter the house! Oh... My head feels light... He felt a wave of sudden bliss crash into him that nearly knocked him off his feet. Gracie jumped up on her hind legs, her front paws resting on the windowsill as she barked and growled wildly at the stranger. Elliot pulled her down from her collar and began to soothe the young dog, his fingers scratching behind her ears until her tail began to wag. Now that his fears were swept away, Elliot was thinking straight and felt a bit braver, "what do you want from us?" The answer had been obvious before but he was curious of why they were still lingering at his home. This is not your home anymore, he reminded himself.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2016 16:17:02 GMT -5
Lilith would tear him to pieces if I let her. XD)
Lilith giggled as she told her more then she really needed to know. She had noticed that her prey tended to do that, give more information then was necessary because of their fright. She also knew that the lingering effects of her persuasion could cause that just as easily. She circled him slowly as she could see every part of him, committing what he smelled and looked liked to memory, "A son of a fallen angel... born of a human woman." For a moment her eyes shifted back to the deep red but quickly returned to the light green, "How odd. It's not every day I hear of a fallen angel, or any creature of the supernatural world, reproducing with a human." She put a hand on his chest and drew her fingers across it before once again moving away like a cat teasing a mouse. The fear intensified and she became giddy, "I would never do that to you. You're far to unique to play games with." She circled him one more time and smiled, "You smell amazing. I could just eat you up." But smirked, "But I won't. Like I said, too special to mess to with. I want to see what you can do."
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Post by queenbeast on Aug 1, 2016 16:27:12 GMT -5
Cole's eyes widened for a split second as she grabbed onto the sleeve of his hoodie and dragged him over to her. He looked down at her "I didn't follow you here, I was just walking around and it happened that you were in this cave" he said before smirking at her and shrugged "yea they might have... but why didn't you?" he asked her out of curiosity before he put his hands back into the pockets of his hoodie "and yea, kind of" he said.
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𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜
i am just simply vibing :) || INFJ || a littol nervous but excited!
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Post by 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 on Aug 1, 2016 16:28:37 GMT -5
Name (First and Last): Emmeline 'Lumi' Chosai Appearance (hair, eyes, skin, etc): x Lumi stands at 5"7.5' when on her feet. Her skin is a natural pale colour with a tannish tint to it because she spends a lot of times in the sun, and has a skinny, slender body with a medium sized chest. Her face is more mature looking and kinda striking, her lips being plump with a nice, defined cupids bow, a nose that just seemed to fit in place, and slightly narrowed eyes that give off a mature, I know what I'm doing air to her. Dotted across the bridge of her nose are a bunch of freckles, also on the top of her cheeks, on her shoulders and some other places on her body. Shading her eyes are long, blonde eyelashes, though she wears makeup to make them black, seeing as blonde eyelashes can make you look like you have no eyelashes. Her eyecolour, in question, reflects the colours of the sea, being a blueish green colour. Speckled through them are lighter splashes of the same colour, almost as if it's the sea foam splashing up onto the shore or over the waves. Her hair is a natural bleach blonde colour that reaches her lower back, but she had bangs pulled across her forehead and clipped back sort of like Ariel from 'The Little Mermaid'. Her hair is pretty straight, but has a good amount of volume in it so that it's not pin straight and has a slight wave, and she also tends to wear it up in a bun a lot when she's lazy. When she goes into water, the ends of her hair goes from blonde to light blue. Her nails are also painted a blue colour, and are well taken care of in an almond shape. Clothing (opt): x In mermaid form, Lumi's like a typical mermaid, but more civilized. Her top consists of an off the shoulder, white top, with those shorts flowy sleeves that go all the way around the band of the top. The top, in question, is just a white band. She also wears a crown made out of various sea shells, but takes if off when she exits the water. When she does walk on land, she wears normal human like clothes, even actually appearing to be fashionable. Though she always has a bit of a mermaid like splash to her clothes, seeing as she sticks with who she is. Mermaid Tail (color, design, etc): x {Number 8} Lumi's tail is a orangish beige and light blue colour like the end of her hair. They go on stripes down on the tail, thicker at the top and then thinner near the fins. At the top of the tail, on both side, are two small fins with the same orangish beige colour on the ends, and her fins at the bottom are mostly blue, just like the fins at the top, with the ends being the different colour, two smaller fins like the ones at the tops being at the beginning of the bigger fins. The fins shapes are curved, the inside shape sort of like waves. Age: 19 Gender: Female Do you live mostly on land or underwater?: Kind of equal Weapons (only 3): Lumi has two dagger that she keeps hidden away, but the handles are a gold colour with the blades being almost a see through light blue, the edges lighter and little details on the blades darker, with seaweed wrapped around the handles. Another 'weapon' she has, but not exactly a weapon, is that she can control water. Crush/BF/GF/Engaged/Married: None yet. Pets: She has a pet sea otter name Oliver, who absolutely adores her. History: WIP Other: Lumi is an artist, and always finds anyway to do any kind of painting or art. She also likes cheer a lot, and can do tricks.
Emmeline 'Lumi' Chosai: x Lumi stands at 5"7.5' when on her feet. Her skin is a natural pale colour with a tannish tint to it because she spends a lot of times in the sun, and has a skinny, slender body with a medium sized chest. Her face is more mature looking and kinda striking, her lips being plump with a nice, defined cupids bow, a nose that just seemed to fit in place, and slightly narrowed eyes that give off a mature, I know what I'm doing air to her. Dotted across the bridge of her nose are a bunch of freckles, also on the top of her cheeks, on her shoulders and some other places on her body. Shading her eyes are long, blonde eyelashes, though she wears makeup to make them black, seeing as blonde eyelashes can make you look like you have no eyelashes. Her eyecolour, in question, reflects the colours of the sea, being a blueish green colour. Speckled through them are lighter splashes of the same colour, almost as if it's the sea foam splashing up onto the shore or over the waves. Her hair is a natural bleach blonde colour that reaches her lower back, but she had bangs pulled across her forehead and clipped back sort of like Ariel from 'The Little Mermaid'. Her hair is pretty straight, but has a good amount of volume in it so that it's not pin straight and has a slight wave, and she also tends to wear it up in a bun a lot when she's lazy. When she goes into water, the ends of her hair goes from blonde to light blue. Her nails are also painted a blue colour, and are well taken care of in an almond shape. x In mermaid form, Lumi's like a typical mermaid, but more civilized. Her top consists of an off the shoulder, white top, with those shorts flowy sleeves that go all the way around the band of the top. The top, in question, is just a white band. She also wears a crown made out of various sea shells, but takes if off when she exits the water. When she does walk on land, she wears normal human like clothes, even actually appearing to be fashionable. Though she always has a bit of a mermaid like splash to her clothes, seeing as she sticks with who she is. x{Number 8} Lumi's tail is a orangish beige and light blue colour like the end of her hair. They go on stripes down on the tail, thicker at the top and then thinner near the fins. At the top of the tail, on both side, are two small fins with the same orangish beige colour on the ends, and her fins at the bottom are mostly blue, just like the fins at the top, with the ends being the different colour, two smaller fins like the ones at the tops being at the beginning of the bigger fins. The fins shapes are curved, the inside shape sort of like waves. Lumi has two dagger that she keeps hidden away, but the handles are a gold colour with the blades being almost a see through light blue, the edges lighter and little details on the blades darker, with seaweed wrapped around the handles. Another 'weapon' she has, but not exactly a weapon, is that she can control water. Lumi spends her time half and half on the land and in the water. She also has a sea otter pet named Oliver, who adores her. She is a huge artist, finding anything to paint with on land and sea, and on land she likes to participate in cheer.
{I know this is super big! I'm sorry. I also put the form in format that they're all on the front page cx}
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Azula
Crown Princess of the Fire Nation
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Post by Azula on Aug 1, 2016 16:57:42 GMT -5
{Thank you Nightfeather! That really helps } Lelia smiled and hugged Malachi, but the moment was broken up by a chiming ringtone. "Excuse me," Lelia said, picking up the phone and clicking the Answer button. "Hello?" she spoke into the receiver. "Lelia, where have you been? It's dinnertime and your mother and I are waiting," her father's voice came through on the speaker. "I'm sorry, I was practicing spells and hadn't realized how much time had gone by," Lelia apologized. "Very well. Hurry on home, your mother's worried." "I will, father. See you soon," Lelia finished and shut the phone off. "I'm sorry Malachi. I have to go," she said sadly, an apologetic look in her eyes.
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Post by John 3:16 on Aug 1, 2016 17:49:43 GMT -5
Lilith would tear him to pieces if I let her. XD)
Lilith giggled as she told her more then she really needed to know. She had noticed that her prey tended to do that, give more information then was necessary because of their fright. She also knew that the lingering effects of her persuasion could cause that just as easily. She circled him slowly as she could see every part of him, committing what he smelled and looked liked to memory, "A son of a fallen angel... born of a human woman." For a moment her eyes shifted back to the deep red but quickly returned to the light green, "How odd. It's not every day I hear of a fallen angel, or any creature of the supernatural world, reproducing with a human." She put a hand on his chest and drew her fingers across it before once again moving away like a cat teasing a mouse. The fear intensified and she became giddy, "I would never do that to you. You're far to unique to play games with." She circled him one more time and smiled, "You smell amazing. I could just eat you up." But smirked, "But I won't. Like I said, too special to mess to with. I want to see what you can do." "I can rip you into shreds and use your insides as Christmas decorations. But that's if you keep talking to me like I'm simply a plaything." The voice that came out of Mikey's mouth was definitely extremely different from the frightened stutter he had before. He still had fear on the inside, but it was blocked out by anger and the hiding evil that had been waiting to be released. "I may be a mistake. I may be scolded and scorned for being alive. I may be simply an accident. But that does not mean you can treat me like some disposable toy." Mikey's voice was a low growl, finally releasing the thoughts he's been hiding ever since he turned 18. He brought out the rest of his claws, staring right into her eyes, wanting to use his other power to instill his own fear into her, but deciding against it.
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