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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:15:29 GMT -5
Maze opened her mouth to begin, when a loud voice erupted behind them, taking the last step down the stairwell. "Mazikeen!" Riva spoke, her graying hair giving her away.
Maze cursed. "For christ sakes..." she spoke as she closed her eyes, one last look at Xhai before she turned. "Oh, mother! There you are!" she said with fake enthusiasm. I've been looking for you everywhere!" she lied, putting her arms up as she dashed to her for a hug, dropping her knife at Xhai's feet in a last ditch effort to hide it. Of course, there still was that one stuck in the wall...
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:16:57 GMT -5
Wanting to get rid of the mushy couple, he nodded in agreement. " Sure. I'll tell you if I find him." He had a feeling they weren't going to be looking for Faolan, so he didn't say 'find you' because honestly, he did not want to see that. He blinked out of his disturbing thoughts and continued looking for Faolan, leaving Ulrich and Angel behind. (Lololol this made me laugh!!!)
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Nov 11, 2017 21:19:38 GMT -5
"I can't allow you to take her," Bjorn said. It was suddenly clear to him that the man was up to no good. He drew himself up to his full height, looking more like his namesake as he did.
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:20:36 GMT -5
Ryder didn't open his eyes, not moving. "Eira, get over it. In case the whole fight breaking out didn't make what was already abundantly clear now even more clear to you, this is a losing war. We're all going to die. End of story. So the pain isn't worth it. Might as well have as much fun as we can while we last. Does that much make sense or do I need to spell it out for you?" he prompted, now opening his eyes to await her response. "The Councilors being here is a bad sign, since that seems to have slipped your grasp. May mean the school is being shut down. Could mean there is word of Hunter activity. Either way, means there's a good chance some of us are going to die from Hunters. Just like people have before. We always die from Hunters, and we always will. It's, like, a fact of life," he said, turning on his side, letting out a groan of pain as his leg turned.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Nov 11, 2017 21:22:24 GMT -5
Zo looked at Bray, unsusre. Should they go now or stay? She reached over and squeezed his hand a little
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:23:21 GMT -5
"Fine, fine," Luca let out, throwing his hands up in what seemed like surrender. "I'll go get The Gifter then. Like I said, it will come down on your head. Not mine. See if I give a shit. But kiss that promotion goodbye. Riva doesn't ever feel generous for long. And you will need it. Because the whole of The Council seeks to shut this place down. It's only attracting Hunter attention, more and more," he admitted, huffing as he stormed off outside the back room.
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:24:03 GMT -5
(Sorry I assumed they were already gone. Probably nothing else to rp with them really)
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Demisexual
Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Nov 11, 2017 21:27:14 GMT -5
Walking to an open area near the stables, the lanky Aero was planning on practicing his power without getting in trouble. He took a deep breath, inhaling the familiar scent of the stable. He first practiced small shifts in wind even if he had that down pat. Today, the young male was in jeans, cowboy boots, a plain white t-shirt that was slightly loose, with a flannel shirt unbuttoned and flowing with the wind shifts. He didn't have a hat, but he didn't care all that much as he stood calmly in the middle of the open field channeling his powers ever-so-slightly. It reminded him of home, which he missed dearly, and he hoped his siblings were alright.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Nov 11, 2017 21:28:18 GMT -5
no I had Zo ask about where to return the key and then nothing else was said about them so.. I don't know. You're probably right though)
"Fine. I didn't want that promotion anyway," Bjorn muttered to himself, "Like my job just the way it is."
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:28:31 GMT -5
(OMG I love Gale he's adorable!!)
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:30:36 GMT -5
(Oh ooops! I didn't see that post, wish you had said something sooner! I'll have Bray respond to her then)
Bray whispered to Zo as they walked, "Don't worry. She seems to think she doesn't need it. As though she won't be returning to her room until her mother is gone. The best part of this is? Her mother is coming down the opposite stairwell now," he said with pure laughter as they ran up their stairs now, for Maze's room.
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 11, 2017 21:32:44 GMT -5
Ryder didn't open his eyes, not moving. "Eira, get over it. In case the whole fight breaking out didn't make what was already abundantly clear now even more clear to you, this is a losing war. We're all going to die. End of story. So the pain isn't worth it. Might as well have as much fun as we can while we last. Does that much make sense or do I need to spell it out for you?" he prompted, now opening his eyes to await her response. "The Councilors being here is a bad sign, since that seems to have slipped your grasp. May mean the school is being shut down. Could mean there is word of Hunter activity. Either way, means there's a good chance some of us are going to die from Hunters. Just like people have before. We always die from Hunters, and we always will. It's, like, a fact of life," he said, turning on his side, letting out a groan of pain as his leg turned. She stared at him shocked and her eyes went downcast “it doesn’t matter” she murmured. “The threat of death has always been a problem, even when I wasn’t worried about Hunters. We could die any day” her eyes were beginning to flood with tears, and she desperately tried to hold them back. “But if we give hope now, nothing will ever change. It’s stupid, and pessimistic people like you that make this situation all the more difficult. If I’m going to die, I’m not going down without a fight.”
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Nov 11, 2017 21:33:08 GMT -5
I just figured you were waiting for something)
Zo smiled at Bray's amusement but couldn't help feeling sorry for Maze. If she was trying to go through such great lengths to avoid her mother there must be a reason.
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:37:17 GMT -5
(I mean, Kylie and Aris are in the cell, they can still talk to each other, hehe. And Luca just left so it doesn't matter)
Kylie let out a sigh of relief. "What the fudge is wrong with this place? They've got stalker Vampires-" she motioned to Malcolm, who once again flipped her off, "a crazy leader locking us in a jail cell, and now a man trying to get us for unknown reasons that just showed up a couple of hours ago. I change my mind. I wish I chose death!" she said, throwing her head into her hands in frustration.
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 11, 2017 21:40:55 GMT -5
Walking to an open area near the stables, the lanky Aero was planning on practicing his power without getting in trouble. He took a deep breath, inhaling the familiar scent of the stable. He first practiced small shifts in wind even if he had that down pat. Today, the young male was in jeans, cowboy boots, a plain white t-shirt that was slightly loose, with a flannel shirt unbuttoned and flowing with the wind shifts. He didn't have a hat, but he didn't care all that much as he stood calmly in the middle of the open field channeling his powers ever-so-slightly. It reminded him of home, which he missed dearly, and he hoped his siblings were alright. Mo made his way outside, thanking the heavens that no one noticed him slip out of the cafeteria and to the stables. Because of the fight, he figured no one be out there and at this point in time, chatting with the animals sounded much more appealing. He let out a sigh in relief as the chaotic sounds faded out of his hearing and looked around for a good shady spot to open up his book. Mo noticed another person there, sporting a very cowboy-esque look and shrugged. If he was practicing, they wouldn’t bother each other at all. He sat down with his legs crossed, opened the pages and began to read once more.
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:42:30 GMT -5
Ryder chuckled. "Fine. You do your 'optimism' shit away from me. But, hey, first, you mind doing me a favor?" he asked. "Swipe me one of those bottles of alcohol? I know they're for disinfecting shit, but can't you also drink them? I mean, I'm sure they don't taste great but...if I were in a pinch, it would work, right?" he questioned her, more serious now than ever, clearly in pain.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Nov 11, 2017 21:45:44 GMT -5
so what next?)
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 11, 2017 21:47:03 GMT -5
Ryder chuckled. "Fine. You do your 'optimism' **** away from me. But, hey, first, you mind doing me a favor?" he asked. "Swipe me one of those bottles of alcohol? I know they're for disinfecting ****, but can't you also drink them? I mean, I'm sure they don't taste great but...if I were in a pinch, it would work, right?" he questioned her, more serious now than ever, clearly in pain. Her eyes widened and she looked up shaking her head “t- there’s no way!” She squeaked “isopropyl alcohol isn’t safe to drink, it’s not like the alcohol in beer or wine! If you’re in pain, I can help to try and ease some of it! I can go grab a couple books from the library!”
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:47:25 GMT -5
Before Maze could distract her mother with a hug, Riva called out, "Xhaiden? Are you doing what I think you're doing? Casting a cloaking spell, how dare you?!" she demanded from him, stomping her foot as she stepped closer for a better inspection. Narrowing her eyes, she spoke her own spell to uncover his work. "Great craftsmanship, but did you really think you could get away with doing my daughter's dirty work?" she scoffed, tapping her foot in disgust at the pair.
Maze held a hand to her forehead, shaking her head ever so slightly.
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:51:12 GMT -5
(This is next)
Kylie shook her head. "No, I don't mean it. I'm just...ugh. This is all ridiculous," she let out. Suddenly, she looked up as a loud crash sounded; Luca had kicked back through the door unexpectedly, and immediately he jumped onto Bjorn, holding a wire to the Shifter's throat tight, blocking his airway. The Keeper screamed, for lack of better options.
Malcolm's eyes widened. "Okay, well, yeah, that's interesting. Guess this place is cooler than I thought," he admitted.
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:52:22 GMT -5
(And no, I promise not to kill Bjorn. Only knock him out XD)
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Post by Turtleshell on Nov 11, 2017 21:55:40 GMT -5
Ryder laughed. "Chill out, Dr. Eira. Books don't heal pain, last time I checked. Besides, I didn't want it for pain," he told her. "Just fun. You ought to try it some time," he told her with an eyeroll. At least, he didn't want it for physical pain. Now, alcohol was great in at least covering up emotional pain...well, the symptoms.
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 11, 2017 21:59:35 GMT -5
Ryder laughed. "Chill out, Dr. Eira. Books don't heal pain, last time I checked. Besides, I didn't want it for pain," he told her. "Just fun. You ought to try it some time," he told her with an eyeroll. At least, he didn't want it for physical pain. Now, alcohol was great in at least covering up emotional pain...well, the symptoms. Eira flushed in embarrassment “I- I have fun!” She snapped defensively “just not in the same way as you obviously” she’d tried her dad’s wine once and she thought it was awful. It smelled terrible and tasted terrible, so she never made it a point to drink alcoholic stuff. “As for your pain, I’m sure there’s spells or potions or something the help ease it a little. The library is most likely the place to find that kind of information.”
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Demisexual
Summer
Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Nov 11, 2017 21:59:42 GMT -5
Looking at Riva with a slightly surprised look, he said,"All I can say is that I tried." He half-shrugged, not really seeming to care that she was pissed at him even if she was on the Council, but it was just him being calm in this situation. He glanced back at Maze with a look that apologized while also saying that he did his best. He looked back at Riva, still calm, cool, and collected. "Thanks, by the way. Much appreciated about the comment." He slid his hands into his jeans' pockets as he leaned against the wall, placing the bottom of his foot against the wall.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Nov 11, 2017 22:01:29 GMT -5
okie dokie!)
Bjorn roared and tried to shake Luca off. He tried to shift into something more powerful than his own body but with his lungs already gasping for any sort of air, it was hard to find the concentration to shift. Black bubbles were appearing before his eyes.
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