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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Jun 30, 2015 4:14:50 GMT
Achilles had just put in an order for his coffee when a blue haired girl slipped into the cozy establishment. He watched her pull out a walking stick and he stiffened, noticing the dull look in her misty eyes. Yeah, she was definitely blind. Looking down, he clenched his fists on the table but stiffened when someone slid in across from him. "Who would you be?" he asked cautiously, head tilted to one side.
Sid peeked carefully out the window to make sure the coast was clear. However, he heard two girls talking about his family near the park. Looked like he was going to have to go past them. Glancing around quickly, he spotted a twitching tail. "Hey, cat boy, know another way to get to the Art section of the school than around the Park?" he demanded, crossing his arms tightly over his chest. The longer he could avoid Kas the better, especially because he was sure the controlling motherfucker wouldn't enjoy the fact that he was staying away.
Giselle noticed a few of the freshmen growing nervous, causing her attention to be pulled towards the ominous Thantos siblings. She didn't let her gaze linger, quickly turning her head away to avoid attention. See, those four were dangerous. Everyone knew it. Rumor was there was an even younger one that now came to Winterdale. Pulling her jacket tighter around herself, her light golden eyes zeroed in on a rowdy freshman making a big scene. She let out a soft laugh at the dramatics and curled her tail closer to her body.
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 4:37:00 GMT
Arabella jumped in surprise at a voice across the table from her and blushed heavily, her hand coming up to hide her mouth, "I-I'm Arabella... Or Belle, or Bella." She mumbled, "I'm sorry I didn't know you were sitting here..." She said quietly and turned her head to the side a bit, her hair falling to shield her face, "Do you mind if I ...?" She asked quietly, though she didn't look at all like she was about to stand up and move away. In fact, it seemed she was only asking because it was socially acceptable to do so.
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Wess stopped moving and his ears perked, his tail stilling before giving a single lash as he pulled his eyes from his tablet screen, "Cat boy?" He mumbled and started to look around. His gaze landed on Sidriel and his eyes narrowed, "Cat boy? Really? Is that the best you could come up with?" He mumbled and was about to start walking again when he paused once more, "Are you cold? You should probably be wearing a scarf." Before Sid could answer, Wess moved over to him and took his own scarf off before throwing it over the boy's neck, carefully avoiding touching him. Cat boy?! He still couldn't get over it.
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 5:17:20 GMT
moo went to sleep goodnight mooooo
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Jun 30, 2015 12:15:54 GMT
A red-headed boy tried to ignore the aching in his bones as he trailed into the science section of the school. Karzen had worked hard in his soccer practice the other day and now he was seriously sore. Still, he was chatting happily to a random kid who looked very pleased to get attention from the friendly senior. "So Davian just glared at Rufus until he backed down and Davian felt so proud that he ran around the locker rooms screaming that Queen song, 'we are the champions'. It was absolutely hilarious!" he laughed, in turn gaining a laugh from the neon green haired boy at his right. Abruptly it seemed, Karzen paused. "This is my class, see you around," he waved and hurried into the classroom, gracing the teacher with a cheery smile. He saw Meadow and Alyce sitting close together and nodded in friendly greeting. Meadow was bouncy and excitable as ever and Alyce appeared to be talking about fashion - which wasn't unusual in the slightest. Slowly taking his seat, he placed his chin in his hand, trying not to think of gym, which he had next.
Smoke curled from his lips as he pulled the cigarette away from his mouth. Held closely between his fingers, the cancer stick was the only thing keeping him sane right now. He may or may not have had a little spat with the headmaster and was currently trying to cool off. Xav let his gaze wander across the people entering the art building. He was supposed to be in class, then again, this is the delinquent we're talking about. With care, he took another drag of nicotine before throwing the finished cig on the floor, crushing it beneath his boot. Silently, Xav debated actually going to the class late. The only real classes he enjoyed were his gym classes, he took two of them, which made him a skilled and promising young hunter. Shrugging his shoulders, he entered the building, shoving the door open with his shoulder. Some lingering students glanced at him but he gave them none of his attention. Slipping into the classroom, he seated himself at a table two rows back from where the Queen Bitch, Coraline, sat. He studied her for a moment, taking in her apparent focus on the painting. Xav grinned before tilting his head back down to his desk. His mask kept people from seeing his mouth but anyone would be able to tell from his eyes that he was amused.
"No, no, please stay," Achilles answered instantly, making himself nearly groan at how desperate he sounded. Yet, he did want companionship, he always had and was more than willing to entertain this girl. Arabella was it? "Hi Bella, I'm Achilles," he introduced himself, watching her face carefully. She was rather adorable really and it gained his interest. A timid girl scurried up to them and placed the coffee on the table, when Achilles looked up, she rushed away, as though frightened. Inside that hurt, but he brushed it off. After all, Bella didn't seem to mind him, then again, it's not like she could see him either. "So what class did you come from?" he asked, to keep conversation going as he sipped his coffee. Black with a teaspoon of sugar, just the way he liked it. Curiosity made him wonder how she even managed at a school like this, yet he didn't want to scare her off by being rude and outright asking it.
Sid raised a single eyebrow, watching as the boy turned to him abruptly. His words did nothing but make the youngest Thantos tilt his head, almost eerily to the side. "You're right, pussy would have fit better," he finally responded, nodding his head as if he had made a good decision. He almost turned and walked away as well, until that question about him being cold. When the boy walked towards him, he flinched back quite a bit, but not enough, seeing as he had a scarf wrapped around his neck in the next moment. Thankfully the cat kid never made contact with his skin, or else Sid would have a real problem. Still, it irked him to no end that he had wrapped the scarf around him. "I wasn't cold, motherfuker," he snapped, crossing his arms and flipping his hair out of his eyes. He didn't like being taken care of, it felt weird, especially because he was raised by Kastiel. Trust me, it was a harsh childhood. Yet, he didn't move to remove the scarf, just glaring at the cat-eared fucker before him. Yeah, being raised by Kas had also given him quite the potty-mouth, if that wasn't evident before.
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 19:50:52 GMT
Meadow, the lovable thing she was, grinned and waved at Karzen as he entered the classroom, calling out to him very loudly. It was not her fault that she was loud, she was just easily excitable. The girl twitched in her seat and turned back to Alyce, all but laying her head against the other girl's shoulder, "I'm listening!" She said defensively, though Alyce had not questioned it.
There was a flutter of wings as Stein announced his presence and stood next to Karzen. He tilted his head a bit, subconsciously pulling the sleeve of his oversized jacket over his hands. Stein fluttered his wings again, a questioning expression tugging at his eyes as he looked at the seat next to the red-haired boy. Yes... Stein knew sign language -- it wasn't a hard thing for him to pick up at an early age -- but he had a habit of not using it in everyday communication. He felt his... What was Karzen to him? His heart swelled a little at the thought of the word friend, but he would never push it that far. If anything, Stein was a schoolgirl that chased after poor Karzen. The red haired boy never seemed disturbed by it, but it bothered the snow-skinned boy. What if he was annoying and Karzen was too good of a person to tell him? Anyway, he felt Karzen knew him well enough to understand his simple gestures and slight changes of expression.
"A pleasure to meet you," She smiled and sat back up, though her blue hair still danced before her face, "I was in..." She paused, her nose moving a little as she smelled the air. She blinked a few times, a bit confused, "Is that coffee... Sweet enough for you? Does it have a nice flavor?" She asked quietly. Personally, Bella could not attempt to drink a cup of coffee without t least three tablespoons of sugar and some sort of flavoring syrup. She really enjoyed the sweeter ones, like caramel mocha, but here this boy was with a teaspoon of sugar in his black coffee. She didn't want to let on that she knew exactly how much sugar there was in the cup, the boy -- Achilles -- would probably think she was some sort of sorceress or something, when the truth was that she just really liked sugar. A lot. "I--uh... I was in... History..." She said, attempting to answer his question before he answered hers.
Wess's eyebrows shot into his hair, "P-p-pussy?" He sputtered and forcefully shoved his tablet into his bag, though actually he was very careful and meticulous about where and how he put his tablet in his bag, before looking up at the other boy. His cheeks flushed, though he wasn't overly worried that Sidriel could see it what with the cold and all. His cheeks were probably red before he blushed. He started stammering, trying to get out a good comeback, "E-even i-i-i-f I-I h-h-had one I w-wouldn't l-let you t-t-ouch it!" A horrified look came over his face as he realized what he said, but then his eyes narrowed as he tried once more to get the upper hand in this uphill battle, "It doesn't matter if you were cold or not, you'll catch your death out here!" Oh god, who was this kid? What are you his mother? Are you going to spank him if he doesn't wear a scarf tomorrow? That horrified look came back on his face as well as another blush, this one taking up his whole face. His ears flattened and his tail lashed once, "No. I would not spank him!" He growled to himself... Though accidentally out loud...
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Post by OƖƖιє-ρσρ - - on Jun 30, 2015 21:09:09 GMT
I wanna role-play but I don't know who's claimed or nooooooooooot~ ;v; -clings to everyone-
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Jun 30, 2015 21:37:08 GMT
[ i'll make you a list, Owly ~ ]
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Jun 30, 2015 21:41:52 GMT
Open Characters Alyce
Galea Davian Treye
Eriza Mazim Lacey
Annette Alyssa Remiel
Cyrus
Ninette
Cybil
Emilia
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Jun 30, 2015 21:53:07 GMT
Karzen smiled, a warmth in his green gaze as he watched Meadow scramble back to her seat beside Alyce. He enjoyed the happy look the two seemed to share, admitting quietly to himself that some joy in the lives of the seniors was much needed. This year would be the toughest on them. Karzen let his mind briefly wander to his parents and how they would react when he graduated. Would he finally gain their pride and affection? Something inside of him seriously doubted it. A shadow feel upon him, making Karzen look up, alerted to the other presence. It was Stein. This kid was so very dear to the senior. He adored the mute boy, often finding comfort in his silent but persistent company. The look in his eyes confirmed that Stein wanted to know if he could sit beside him. "Of course, Stein," he answered, patting the chair beside him. Karzen had never labeled them as friends because he didn't want to push Stein out of his comfort zone and was too dull upstairs to consider that just maybe, that's what the mutated boy needed. Yes, the young red-head was quite the oblivious one.
Leaning forward in anticipation for her answer, his eyes sparkled with a childlike wonder. This was the first person to ever talk to him in a long while and he enjoyed this immensely. As she cut off abruptly, however, Achilles frowned a bit and slumped back in his seat, not entirely sure what was wrong. When her question was asked though, he chuckled and looked down at his coffee. It wasn't sweet enough that he'd get addicted and had enough of a kick to get him through the day. To him, the coffee was perfect. "I like it," he answered, resting his chin in one hand. So maybe he was a little odd, that was to be expected. Her answer made him grin, for history was one of his favorite subjects. Of course, he was at the top of his classes, though he seemed to have some competition from this Sidriel kid and, as he just realized, the girl sitting across from him. Grades however really didn't matter to him, so he wasn't going to say anything. "Oh, I had Latin," he exclaims. He distinctly remembered her in some of his classes and that helped him to relax. "I think we have economics together," he enthused, shoving his hands in his pockets.
Sid had turned his attention briefly back towards the window before peering down at his arm. There his watch let him know he had about 15 minutes left to get to class. Then he let out a chuckle, his eyes flickering up and brightening at his obvious discomfort. Yeah, okay, maybe Kas had more influence on him than was originally thought. "Don't worry there, buddy, wouldn't wanna touch it. Hers maybe," he nodded to a picture that hung to his backpack of Giselle, "but not yours." Aware that the girl had to be important to him, only made him more inclined to say things like this. Sid liked making others mad, almost as much as Kas liked making others uncomfortable. Then he shook his head, shrugging his shoulders. "It's harder to kill me than you might assume," he answered, a little cryptically. But still, he did not remove the scarf. The boy looked lost in his own head so when he spoke aloud, Sid really doubted he meant to. Even so, the kid laughed almost teasingly, his eyes darkening very slightly. "Geez, didn't think anyone outside my brothers had those odd kinks," he spoke, his voice had become slightly darker, had more of an edge. Suddenly, he was behind Wess, his breath on his neck, the scarf wrapped around Wess' hands. Yet, he never made physical contact with the other guy. "Don't worry, I have some too," he chuckled before showing off a smirk he most likely inherited from the flirtiest of his brothers, Zazri. In the next second however, Sid was gone from the hallway. He was racing across the park, trying to go fast enough that he wouldn't get noticed by his siblings. When he drew closer to the edge, he slowed and tried to blend in with the crowd. However, as he was just about to be on the path that led to the art building, he was stopped by a voice. "Sid?" it was his sister, Remi of course. Ducking his head down, he tried to hurry past, not in the mood to deal with any of them. Especially because he knew Kas would be less than pleased that he'd been avoiding them. He was a controlling motherfucker.
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 21:57:51 GMT
if ollie doesn't want cybil foxeh wants cybil o3o js
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Post by OƖƖιє-ρσρ - - on Jun 30, 2015 22:07:36 GMT
THANK YOU FOR MAKING A LIST, AND SORRY FOR POOFING- I WAS EATING DINNER. QvQ Now I'm really full... uvu -nuzzles you both- <3
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Jun 30, 2015 22:18:05 GMT
You're welcome! Good, I just made myself spaghetti os so I am a happy camper -nuzzlss-
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Post by OƖƖιє-ρσρ - - on Jun 30, 2015 22:20:37 GMT
Alright... Could I have... Alyce, Treye, and Emilia...? Maybe...? ;v;
-cuddles- Was it good? QvQ
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 22:21:41 GMT
SPAgheTTI
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Jun 30, 2015 22:23:35 GMT
They are all yours ~ That means I'll take Remi since no one wants her. cx
-snuggles- it is, i enjoy this at the late hours of the night... cx
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 22:25:14 GMT
mo you should have cyrus XD
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Post by OƖƖιє-ρσρ - - on Jun 30, 2015 22:26:25 GMT
Thank yooooou~ ;v; I don't know if I'll be able to pull off Treye... But I didn't want to claim all girls... ;v;
Is it late over there? ;3;
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Post by Aкα on Jun 30, 2015 22:33:21 GMT
-FLUNDERS IN ,LLIKE WHAT UP I GOT A BIG CHICKEN wow caps is still on dair we go fixed that problem this isnt an action anymore-
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Post by Kit Harington on Jun 30, 2015 22:35:20 GMT
-takes feet into mouth and rolls around-
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Post by кαямα αкαвαηє on Jun 30, 2015 22:39:15 GMT
I'm sure you'll do just fine! If late means almost midnight, then yes. -nodding-
I can take Cyrus. ^^
-laughing too much for words-
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