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Post by LIZETTE RILEY THORN on Jun 24, 2010 6:50:58 GMT -5
When the silverware began dancing on the table in front of her, Lizette’s interest in the scene her siblings were creating was piqued. She glanced over to see that Mammon had been pulled into the brawl, confronting Wrath and playing with the metal in the area. She turned back to the boy she stood beside, leaning in and giving him a swift kiss on the cheek, the proximity to his mouth intended to enhance his hunger even as she left. She released him from her grasp then, instead stealing away to the confrontation.
The situation had changed only slightly when she reached the edge of their small gathering, with Lucifer taking a place beside Wrath. ’Good. He’ll get what’s been coming to him, she thought with a smirk as she glanced at Greed. It was obvious that, if it came to a fight, he was no match for Wrath. Especially with little Lucifer to consider. They all knew how protective he was; he would never let anyone get close to touching her.
Beelzebub was almost sad when the witch finally stepped in to break up the fight, reminding them all why they were here in the first place (except for Lucifer. She still wasn’t sure about her). Reminding them how swiftly they could be banished back to their kingdoms. Part of her wondered if it wouldn’t be worth the trip to see Satan giving Mammon the beating he deserved. Hell, she’d even join him. She could imagine sucking the water out of his body bit by bit, until he begged for death. She knew that if the situation were reversed, Mammon would be the first to do the same to her. She figured he would love to see her on the ground, writhing in pain… Which was why his next actions confused her so thoroughly.
First, he thanked the witch, an amazing and extremely uncharacteristic act from him on its own. In all of the years she had known him since their creation, she didn’t believe she had ever heard those words out of his mouth. But it was the look he gave her next that really froze her in place. All she could do as an immediate response was freeze her own expression into a hard mask as she considered his. There was an almost sad look in his eyes, a pleading there as if he wanted her to understand him. It was a softer look that he had never shown her; she didn't even know his face was capable of any emotions other than pissed or bored. But it disappeared as quickly as it had appeared, and he was retracting his fist. ”You first,” she spat back, a knee-jerk reaction.
As he turned away from her, Lizette’s face dropped slightly, the corners of her mouth turning down. What the hell was that? She hated to admit it, but she actually felt sorry for him? What had that son of a bitch ever done to deserve her sympathy!? Her small frown turned into a scowl as she watched him storm out of the party. Why would he ever entertain the idea that she would be at all inclined to feel any sort compassion for him?! And yet she did, even if it was just the tiniest prick of it. That sly bastard.
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Post by parker on Jun 24, 2010 14:59:59 GMT -5
CHARLOTTE
Aubrey could be so stupid at times, more than stupid actually just plain out senseless. The blonde sighed as she watched her friend make her way towards a big black dog with that grin –the one that meant trouble was sure to follow whatever Aubrey had in mind- teasing the sides of her lips. Charlotte backed off of the boy and her gaze was torn reluctantly away from the flitting figure of Aubrey as she made her way towards Nero. The youth smiled apologetically, her honey gaze sweet as she backed away from the stranger. “So sorry, my friend gets a little carried away sometimes.” That was such an understatement for Aubrey’s brash actions. Charlotte on the other hand was very unlucky and clumsy so as she managed to back off of the boy she bumped into someone else. A girl this time… No, not a girl. Charlotte’s blood chilled in her veins, her eyes widen slightly it was another vampire. A thin smile suddenly lit her face, finally something she knew! The blonde relaxed, so happy to find a person well creature that she understood in this place. Charlotte had never really been a party type back home, and she hadn’t fit in with her peers much either. But vampires were a whole different thing. Charlotte felt closer to this species then her own because she had had the misfortune of growing up with them. Charlotte was a blood slave that was what she knew and she’d stick to it. “Hiya, I’m Charlotte Greene.” The girl greeted Haru.
Tagged; Haru
CHANNLER She was still frozen, staring wide eyed like a little lost child in a mall. But soon there was someone else tucking her against them, a warm sensation filled Channler but she barely registered it. Nero had shaken the dark brunette something fierce, no wonder Cerise had been scared in the caves when she mentioned the beast that lurked inside. That wretched monster looked like he’d be happy to snap up every person in the room, the way his beady black eyes roamed over the people like he was looking at a juicy piece of steak. Another shudder shook the girl as she turned into the stranger, she didn’t know it was Cerise who was pulling her away gently, for Channler’s dark teal gaze was fixed on the floor, not daring to look up in case the beast was closer.
She walked next to Cerise as the other led her away from her fears back into safety. Channler relaxed slightly looking up with her big round eyes. Recognition flashed in them as she took note of the pretty red hair and dark blue eyes looking back at her. Cerise… The memories of the cave flashed weakly in Channler’s head, she’d been suppressing that night not wanting to think about it in case it was one of those one time things. Which so far it had been just merely that, Channler had accepted that fact but she still felt a longing for the pretty red head’s touch no matter how much she told herself otherwise. She felt Cerise’s breath on her ear, sending chills down her spine in an instant but Channler shook it off taking a breath to calm her nerves. The words burned in her mind as they sunk in, Channler had to quickly remind herself that Cerise was just an extra friendly person and probably had two or three other people that she made have butterflies in their stomachs and their heart pound when they caught sight of her, heck she probably already had a special someone. Channler wasn’t in her league, not even close.
The youth pulled away gently, “Uh, thanks for back there… I’m can be such a baby about things…” She put herself down out of habit, making it easier for her to look at Cerise’s face but never into her eyes. Channler knew that would make her legs feel like jelly and she’d totally loose what self control she possessed. “I think I best be going…” She added trying not to look over where Nero rested. She hoped Lilith would understand, she hated being rude but she was afraid she’d end up peeing her pants if she had to stay another moment just knowing Nero was there.
Tagged;; Cerise
AUBREY
Aubrey scowled, “Big wuss puss…” She growled under her breath as Nero bit her. What a jerk! She looked at the wound on her leg, it wasn’t too bad actually it’d make a rather nice looking battle scar, oh the stories she could make up! But first she’d go have to clean the nasty thing. The brunette looked around for Charlotte but saw she was busy talking to some girl. Aubrey scoffed then stuck her tongue out at Nero, who’s head was thankfully turned the other way. Then she went on her merry way, her hand brushed the bite which was oozing blood and licked her fingers. The pain burned and her flesh was red and puckered but it seemed minor then most of things that had happened to Aubrey. She seemed to be a magnet for pain, and hadn’t helped that she lived in the outback. She’d fallen off a sheer cliff before and broke her arm in two places. But of course she wasn’t invincible and barely made it outside before the tears stung her eyes as she hobbled towards the ocean to stick her leg in.
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Post by Adonis Suvari on Jun 24, 2010 20:03:13 GMT -5
He didn't really want to be here. But then again, Adonis Suvari assumed that most people didn't want to be here. Who in their right mind would ever choose on their own free will to attend the party of a witch? Honestly, he almost didn't even come. For all he knew, this so-called witch could have been just some regular person trying to scare him. He'd never seen a witch around here. Maybe it was even Lucas, trying to scar Adonis into staying the hell away from Claus.
Gritting his teeth and running his hand through his blue hair, Adonis allowed his eyes to sweep over the gathering of people. He had noticed the food table, though admittedly he didn't care about that. He was fine with things to eat that you could find laying around the island. Maybe it was the fox in him. Either way, Adonis leaned against a tree, letting his eyes scan over the crowd. Maybe if he were lucky he would see Claus.
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The moment that Tobias Steele got to the party, he instantly had begun to scan for some hot men to drag off and screw behind a big bush. He wasn't interested in getting drunk, he wasn't interested in eating.. because honestly, it was probably poisoned. Perhaps he could find Yukimura or Chase, though he had to admit that finding a fresh face to talk to would be pretty exciting.
Pushing his way rather rudely through a few people that he considered rather hideous, Toby began to slowly walk through the crowd. He wanted to stay away from the witch, however, so he kept his dark brown eyes peeled.
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Jin Li was about as boring at a party as a slug. He sat on a big rock safely off to the side. His master wasn't by his side at the moment, so he was feeling particularly vulnerable. He was honestly afraid that at any moment, someone unwanted could come and mess with him. His big eyes scanned the party, and he heard his stomach growling. The food smelled delicious too.
For a moment he thought about getting up and getting something to eat.. but would Masaki get mad at Jin for leaving this spot of safety? He sat there for a few moments, arguing with him. But it smelled so inviting.. maybe if he just got up and quickly got something, and came right back...
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Growling, Jonathan Kang stood by the food table, staring down at it. His brain was screaming at him not to eat it.. but who knew when the next time he'd have an opportunity to eat something like this would be. Slowly, he reached down and picked up something, holding it as if it were a ticking time bomb.
Taking a small bite, he looked up from the table. He doubted that Nikki Syx would risk showing up here because Jonathan and him would probably end up causing a scene. But then again, Nikki had a penchant for trouble.. So just maybe he'd get lucky tonight.
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Post by masaki on Jun 26, 2010 3:34:23 GMT -5
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Post by haru on Jun 26, 2010 12:43:18 GMT -5
Haru wasn't one fo the excitement of conflict. Oh yes, if need be she would step in and take care of a problem, but even after years of being taught about honor and facing one's opponent head on she was fairly comfortable picking off the most dangerous ones from the dark when they least expect it. Honor was a thing to think about when Haru had a family to represent as a good "son".
For now she would stay away from the center of attention as certain humans began to catch her attention in a way that made her hair stand up on end. Something didn't feel right, but she wasn't about to confront them yet with all these people around. Despite no longer having a family she still had a little of her honor left, and hurting people who had nothing to do with this didn't stand right with Haru. So she kept moving, walking along quietly with her hands shoved into the pockets of her slacks, eyes scanning over the tops of heads for that familiar face that she wanted to toy with...tease...
A warm body crashed into her's, the smell of blood, fresh and pumping reaching her nose as she looked down at the girl. Instinct made Haru reach out and hold the other, stopping her from moving any further into her. "In a hurry?" She asked, a small smirk reaching her lips as she stepped back and released the other girl who introduced herself.
"It is nice to meet you Charlotte Greene." Lifting a hand up she placed a small kiss on the back of it. "Haru...and just what were you moving so quickly away from?" Her short introduction tapering right into a question as her smirk grew into a bit more of a wider smile. This was a party after all....mingling was encouraged until the reason behind this festival was revealed.
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Post by natalia on Jun 26, 2010 17:14:05 GMT -5
Natalia stumbled into the village ruins, her dress and hair looking disheveled. She was piecing together what exactly happened before she came here. What she could remember was she was on a plane, on her way to another job reading a book from her childhood when she felt eh plane begin to tremble, and go downwards. The next thing she could recall was being washed ashore on the island.
She was glad she had found one of her suitcases which had her guns which weren't too badly damaged which she hid in one of the old houses. The gash on her cheek was beginning to sting, and she hoped to find some supplies in order to treat it. Suddenly, the sound of music and scent of food filled the air. 'What on earth?' she thought as she came upon the festival.
She was unaware there were others on the island, but it appeared there were. Though one particular person caught her attention. A young woman sitting at the table looking as if she ruled over everyone. There was something in her eyes that Natalia recognized. 'Perhaps there are monsters like me here, this will be interesting' she thought as she approached the woman. She noted the black wolf beside her so she made sure to remain cool, keeping her innocent facade in tact. "Excuse me ma'am, where exactly am I?" she said softly, her Russian accent clear as a bell.
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Post by mayoi on Jun 26, 2010 19:46:05 GMT -5
l i l i t h
Lilith had felt no pity when Nero bit the girl, and when he returned from calming the siblings down, he seemed like he was rather upset. He didn't check to make sure anyone was okay, and anyone brave enough to approach him may have to face his wrath. But he was pleased. It seemed that all of the island's residents were turning up.
It wasn't that he really needed this party-- he could track everyone down and get their information, but this was more entertaining and it was a festival in his honor. He was enjoying it... and he had gotten two more siblings under his spell without having to summon them.
You see, after the fight, Lilith had cornered Lucifer and Satan to offer their human bodies protection in exchange for their services as daimons. It was a good plan for him, though he knew it could make some of the others... unhappy. He already knew what was going on with the siblings- he knew about the torrid love triangle and the fight that was bound to break out. So he was going to make it work in his favor.
A young girl approached him, addressing him as ma'am. He would have laughed, but he sensed something very off about this girl. ...She was interesting and it brought a sinister yet kind smile to his face. "You are on Ivory, my dear. ...Though right now you are at the Witch's Festival. I'm afraid you just missed the big show. ... You're new here, aren't you?"
s h a u n
Shaun was easily led by Leandro to the caves when things looked like they might explode at any moment. He was afraid, but after being around Nero and Lilith for so long, he couldn't say that he wasn't sure they'd take care of it. In Shaun's eyes, they were the most powerful beings on the island.
l u c i f e r
Lucifer could tell that her brother wasn't concerned for his human host's safety, but she certainly was. She had seen the years of pain and abuse the girl had dealt with and subsequently had been inflicted on herself. This island's hostile environment was safer to the girl than her home life.
And that was why Lucifer fought to protect her. She'd lost a bit of her evilness, perhaps she'd grown a heart- her soul had perfectly fused with the human's for as long as the girl was alive.
She clung to Wrath as they made their way back to the party, and she stopped when she saw Beelzebub. "Sister..." she smiled at the girl- she'd always gotten along with her (perhaps it was her penchant for sweets and the fact Beelzebub was the best cook. Ever.)
discord & cathedral
Discord wasn't particularly concerned. He had arrived with his boyfriend and claus, and soon after he'd try to grad them to the buffet, he settled down... until he saw someone who looked strikingly familiar.
Cathedral was making her way around the party, just scoping it out. She had a generous plate of food-- she recognized Beelzebub immediately- being as she was a daimon, it was easy for her to pick up on the seven siblings' presence. They were technically her boss afterall. She was a lesser daimon than they.
She was trying to avoid them at the moment. She didn't want her cover blown really. But her attention was caught when she spied her little brother staring at her from across the party. They had been separated when coming to the island, and she was surprised to see he was alive- surprised, and a bit happy. During her life as a human, she'd grown fond of the little punk.
And it would have been a tearful reunuion, except chaos between the siblings broke out, causing the girl to run into the forest to escape. She'd made her appearance, and hopefully the witch would noticed.
Discord stared after her, unsure of what to do.
m a y o i
Mayoi had been separated from the woman she'd met in the woods when she'd gotten distracted and just wandered off. Mayoi was bad about that, though. And the only way she'd found her way to the festival was by pure, dumb luck.
This wasn't her idea of a festival, but... the food looked delicious, even though it'd already been picked through. Regardless, she ran over to it and immediately started with the desserts. You could say that Mayoi had something like a sweet tooth.
The cakes, cookies-- it was all delicious! She was stuffing her face and she didn't care if anyone was watching. And when she'd had her fill she wiped her mouth and walked away from the booth all lady-like.
Until she tripped over her own two feet and fell.
She laughed good naturedly and looked around as if she was trying to say 'I meant to do that on purpose!'
That was when she spotted Haru. Her brown eyes widened and she started waving enthusiastically to the woman from her position on the ground.
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Notes: Whee, finally spoken for all my charries minus little Ciel because he's not on the island as of this post.
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Post by natalia on Jun 27, 2010 3:15:05 GMT -5
"Ivory, I can't say I've heard of it" she said softly, glancing up at the young woman. She knew there was something not right about the woman much like herself. Her smile was one that mirrored her own (though that particular smile she saved for a kill), and something in her voice was a tad off.
"It's a shame I missed it ma'am, and you're correct, I'm new here. The plane I was on crashed not to far from here, and I had been washed up on the beach. I am in need of first aid" she said, running her fingers along the gash that marred her pale cheek.
"Witch's festival you say? Is it part of some kind of religion?" she said inquisitively just as a child would. She couldn't help but run scenarios in her head, scenes where she'd wipe out the people of this island, leaving her to be the last one alive. 'It's be like paradise' she thought to herself. "Say ma'am, would it be alright if I had some food. I haven't eaten much in the past day or so" she asked meekly. She had to be careful, and make sure her mannerisms although polite were that of a child. It simply wouldn't do if she were found out.
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Post by iluvu on Jun 27, 2010 9:00:48 GMT -5
Looking up as soon as he heard that voice that was almost like heaven to him, Jin smiled instantly. It was his dear Masaki. Jin welcomed the embrace, wrapping his small arms around the larger man. As he hugged his master, Jin's eyes wandered over the rest of the people. There seemed to be a lot of Asian people here.. and a lot of men. He sighed softly, realizing that a lot of the people here had menacing looks about them. People who seemed like they would find him an easy target.
And Jin was an easy target.
"I don't really know what happened, Master Masaki." Once more, Jin's stomach rumbled. He was hungry, and the smell of the delicious looking food was wafting towards his nostrils in an ever more persistant manner. "Master? Do you think I could eat some of the food? It smells very good and we haven't eaten things like that in days.." He knew that it was a potentially dangerous situation, but so was this entire island.
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Post by NOVA ESHKAN on Jun 27, 2010 17:42:34 GMT -5
n e r o
After biting the young shifter he paid her no mind, his attention entirely on Lilith, Wrath and the unfolding situation. His shoulders relaxed a little when the fire daimon made off into the forrest. Nero's relief however did not last. Dark red eyes watched as Lilith soon followed the the daimon. With a growl deep in his throat he followed the witch, snapping his large jaws at anyone who got too close to either of them.
He was no longer in the mood to play nice.
Nero was never in the mood to play nice, but the restraint he'd had up until Wrath showed up and that stupid little shifter poked him, had been the best he'd yet displayed since arriving on this island.
He and Lilith soon found themselves in yet another tense situation. It did not directly involve them, but he could still feel the metaphorical hair raise between Lilith's shoulderblades. His own ebony fur soon bristled and lips pulled back to reveal large fangs as he snarled at the daimons.
Nero stood poised for an attack throughout the entire scene, and it took a great amout of willpower to keep from launching himself at Greed once the conflic had been momentarily resolved. He knew Lilith wouldn't be pleased, and he could get quite injured himself in the process, so he made due with picturing his teeth tearing into Greed's leg, tearing flesh from bone.
A malicious grin pulled his lips up and back. The look on he wolf's face was that of nightmares. Most of the festival guests kept their distance, much more than they had before.
When Lilith entered a conversation with what appeared to be a girl in her preteens, Nero wandered into some nearby trees, away from any of the guests. There he found his clothes, shifted into his human form, then pulled on nothing but his one pair of black jeans. The large male then made his way back into the party, soon standing at Lilith's side, towering over both of the blondes at six foot three.
tag: the sins, lilith, natalia
c l a u s & l u c a s
Claus and Lucas were glad when the scene seemed to wind down, watching as the guy with the fire ability and the witch and his guard dog made off into the forrest. Claus relaxed enough to sniff some of the food and then nibble at it. It didn't taste abnormal...
Soon enough the twins were more than just nibbling on the food, eating just enough to sate their hunger. Food hadn't been too plentiful since they'd come to the island.
Claus was tasting some of the wine when he caught sight of a familiar blue from the corner of his eye. He turned his head, blinked, then grinned. Adonis! He told his tiwn where he was going, then walked over to the blue haired shifter,
"Heyy..."
Lucas nodded then watched his twin makes his way over to Adonis, his face a mask of distaste. He didn't bother concealing it. With a huff he turned back to the food. The boy blinked when he found Discord staring in the direction of some trees.
"Babe, everything okay?" Ebony brows pulled together, showing his concern.
tag: adonis, discord
w r a t h
Wrath's reaction to Greed was just as expected. Black eyes tore from Pride and Envy in order to bore into his brother. The grass and earth at his feet began to steam, and his body's temperature rose considerably. He couldn't believe Greed had dared to push him.
The daimon felt the pull in his blood, and he heard the knives rattle. Some of the branches near to him caight fire and a slow smirk spread over his lips. If Greed wished to be the one Wrath released his anger upon, the so be it. His brother was picking this fight.
He was about to lash out and try to burn Greed's temporary body to ashes when he heard the voice of the witch ring out. A snarl moved over his lips. Wrath did not appear at all pleased.
He stood, all contained fury, as he listened to the witch. The daimon amazed himself. Normally he would have tried cooking the witch alive, and his wolf too. Yet he kept the fury inside, the whites of his eyes returning to frame the black and near-black of his iris and pupils.
When time came for himself and Pride to speak with Lilith, he was reluctant to agree. But he'd become to some degree protective of this body he'd possessed. Eventually he agreed to the witch's deal, though he looked displeased to do so. He would not let Yaten out of his sight again, and if this meant that he had to do as Lilith said, so be it.
tag: the sins, lilith, nero
c e r i s e
Cerise didn't blame the girl for pulling away, Channler probably wasn't as comofortable with one-time-things as she herself was. Her lips pressed together for a moment, listening to the girl's words. She still had desire for Channler, but Cerise did not feel any potential for anything permanent. It would be unfair to Channler if the succubus stuck around without ever giving herself to the girl completely.
It was best if they were friends or Cerise kept her distance all together.
"You weren't being a baby at all. Nero frightens me too..." She kept her tone low. Cerise had allowed her fears to be known to Channler, but that didn't mean that she was alright with the entire party knowing about them. "You have a safe place to stay?" Cerise would let her go, but she would worry unless the girl had a safe place to go.
She felt another presence on her other side and looked down to find an interestingly coloured dog standing there. With a slight smile she brough her slender hand before the dog's nose, letting it sniff her before she wold attempt to pet it.
tag: channler, jaeger
n o v a
The petite girl made her way into the gathering of people, wide gold-brown eyes looking around curiously. She'd never been to a party like this, but she found that she liked it. The setup was unique, and strange in a way that she could appreciate.
Eventually she found herself by the table that held the feast. She bit at her nails, chipping the bright blue nailpolish more than it had been in the first place. The blue flakes fell into the grass at her feet and she blinked down at them.
Nova then took a deep breath and picked up some crackers, cheese, and grapes. She wasn't all too hungry yet.
As she nibbled on her little snack, the girl hummed under her breath, wide eyes dancing around, taking in all of the sights, watching those around her with an innocent sort of interest.
tag: anyone by the food table?
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ooc: less charries for this one yay!
note: p-p-partay, edited the claus and lucas part!
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Post by parker on Jun 27, 2010 23:27:50 GMT -5
CHANNLER
It was funny how Channler wanted to scream -she could already imagine the agony echoing in the screech reflecting how she felt on the inside- whenever she saw the red head still. Why was it always her luck to fall for someone who completely had no intention of doing the same? She wanted to stomp her foot in frustration but she held it in and instead her eyes seemed like they were turning a darker shade of teal, raging like the tides of the ocean as a storm blew in. She bit back the growl that rose in throat, and instead turned towards the door, Nero was utterly forgotten, the anger and lust flooded through Channler’s system as she washed her gaze over Cerise’s curves then flicked her line of vision back towards the door trying to focus on something else besides this radiant woman in front of her. She needed to leave before she did something reckless, something so moronic that only Channler was able to accomplish. Cerise would probably hate her, or in the worst not even talk to her. Hate was a passionate feeling and the pretty brunette would take that any day rather than the other completely ignoring her existence.
Channler didn’t even take in mind that Cerise confided her fears easily with her for Channler was too irritated with her lack of self control and emotions to even pay much attention. However she did manage to catch the girl’s last inquiry and answered in a flat monotone. “More or less.” A trick she had picked up from her sister whenever their parents upset her. Best not to show your feelings or only asking for more… Channler groaned inwardly spotting the dog that Cerise was now intent on petting and the youth shuddered. What was up with all these canines? A second thought occurred to Channler, maybe she wouldn’t be leaving the party just yet, and instead leave just leave Cerise.
Channler walked off without a backward glance, towards the food table. She was terrible with rejection and even more so when it came to Cerise. Her appetite was soured by her mood but when her eyes saw the plump red of a strawberry she immediately picked the fruit off the table, happiness flooding her features and washing away the harshness that had momentarily wrecked havoc on her face when she had spoken to Cerise. Strawberries were Channler’s favorite and she happily popped the fruit into her mouth.
She looked up and saw another girl, one she didn’t recognize. Channler took a breath, she needed a friend and one she wasn’t attracted to. “Hi, I’m Channler.” She greeted the other wondering if this would be friend or foe in the end. Friend count: 3, Warren, Kieth and Talbot. Cerise had her own category but regrettably Channler hadn’t found a title for it yet. She had been considering the possibility of Friends with Benefits but right now she was thinking more along the lines of Asshole. Tagged; Cerise, Nova
CHARLOTTE
She smiled happily at Haru, wondering if there were other vampires lurking about in the shadows but then turned her ever wondering attention back to the other. Haru, that was a cool name, she thought honey hued orbs running over the dark headed girl’s features. “Oh well my friend isn’t all there sometimes and she enjoys throwing me into strangers.” The blonde explained with a smile wondering where Aubrey had run off too but then shrugged off the worry that was starting to prick her senses. Knowing the hyperactive girl she had probably snagged a hot guy and was off doing hell knows what. Charlotte had to stifle a giggle at the thought. Tagged; haru Notes; sorry its uber short my brain died… again *runs to find new batteries*
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Post by haru on Jun 28, 2010 23:10:09 GMT -5
Haru let her head tilt a little, listening half heartedly before she smiled again, "That is quite some friend you have there Miss...throwing another friend into people. Dangerous sport to take up with that lot." She didn't move her head to look or even nod it in the direction of who she was talking about, her voice soft so as not to travel towards the inner most circles of the party.
"Never know who is going to want to take a bite out of yo-" She stopped, something out of the corner of her eye catching her attention. Turning her head fully to stare at the wildly waving arm attached to a body that she'd been trying to find for a good long while now. "Like that." She spoke softly, moving forwards towards Mayoi's splayed out form on the ground.
"Looks like you found a spot for yourself." She spoke, voice soft but husky as she bent down and with an ease allowed to a vampire picked the girl up without breaking the thought of sweating. Holding onto her she involuntarily pulled Mayoi closer, a sign of possession for those watching, "You disappeared my dear kitten."
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Post by misspixie on Jul 1, 2010 3:14:25 GMT -5
Running was a good way for Ayame to forget where she was or what she was. The forest was a wonderful place to run, trying to dodge all the small creatures and the trees.
This was something that Aya enjoyed, if anything it was what she did repetitively and most often also. It was quite a feat for her, she very rarely ever did something more than once unless force otherwise... of course, until it came to eating. That was another situation that Aya never got tired of - ah the faces of the children that she captured when they saw her beautiful white hide, then fear and shock as their hands landed upon her soft, smooth fur, stuck as she dragged them under the surface of the water.
It kind of made her sad though, Ayame Cho was much more comfortable in water. That was her domain, that was where she worked, that was where she was at her strongest energy level. Sure she wasn't sure if any other Kelpie was much like herself, seeing as how she was much different from her other, nonhuman form. She wasn't as calm like most Kelpies - or at least she wasn't in her latter form - she was always more outgoing, spontaneous, even... optimistic and enthusiastic about anything. Everything.
Though today, at this very moment she found herself quite nervous. She would be in the presence of Lilith, the witch that was known all over this island. The witch, that unlike most other islanders, the little Kelpie girl was actually quite eager to be in the presence of; hence her running so fast through the forest (which was quite easy seeing as how she was in her pony form).
Excited couldn't even compare to how she felt, along with the nervousness that was forming at the pit of her stomach. She slowed her run down to a trot, then finally to a walk as she whinnied when the lights of the party could be seen through the brush of the trees. Changing from form to form would have been a difficult task had this been her first transformation, though seeing as how the girl has to keep fed she was never one to go a day or two without changing. If she was ever to get food either way.
Coming to a hesitant pause, though she quickly put on a bubbly face as the emerged from the trees, not even bothering to enter the correct way, which was probably a big no-no. It wouldn't take a rocket scientist to feel the tension in the air, and the obvious mishap that happened previous her arrival. Ayame did not concern herself of that, currently her eyes were fixed on a little stump occupied by a boy with vibrate red hair.
Curiosity always got the best of her, and so when she could smell that he was slightly different than the average human, she had to investigate. Slowly she came to be standing just behind the red-headed boy, leaning down where her lips were just outside his ear, though she never touched him. Gently she whispered, her quiet breath not even making his hair sway, "Hi!" Her voice sounded rugged, though obviously excited.
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Post by chocolatewood on Jul 1, 2010 23:31:50 GMT -5
This island was doing hell for him, just hell. Long hair, no electricity, that was just the equation for hell. Now to add to it was this festival of sorts that he was being forced to go to by whats its face. The festival was already in full swing as he arrived, well a queen was never late everyone else was just early. He easily found a certain odd boy making quite the path through people. Well, that boy was known for making an entrance whether for better or for worse. Knowing Toby as he did though, that boy's mind was probably on one thing alone tonight and honestly Axel might just want to play along as well. "Hey bitch," a smirk already on his face as leaned over the others shoulder, "found anything fun yet?" If it was one thing he could rely on with this one was how to find some fun ones to play with.
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Post by pixie hollow on Jul 2, 2010 0:54:46 GMT -5
pixie marie hollow It was early morning, or possibly evening, though she was only assuming that based on the stripes of light that beamed through the open blinds of an unfamiliar bathroom. Sitting up, her eyes still groggy from the night before, she stretched followed by a yawn as she climbed out of the tub that she had been lying in previously. Why the hell was I in the fucking bath? A wicked smile came to her face as she stumbled in her heels, gaining balance from the counter top that was covered wih random clothing, some of which were hers. Though her amount of clothes was much more minimal compared to the companions that she was going to leave.
Slipping her pink one shoulder top over her bare breasts she wiggled her body watching the two companions who still lay in the tub. They were in such odd positions, almost as if they were tied together like a pretzel. This was a sight that made the girl's heart skip several beats, it made her happy when people practically threw themselves at a stranger, especially when they knew one was legal to drink; it was her twenty-first birthday the day before, she was allowed to have fun, right?
Pixie was probably a strange character to see out and about on a normal day, especially wearing what she would be wearing today. Though currently, she was in only one half, or less than one half, of her attire for the day. Leaning over the tub she grabbed her thong and slipped it on after pecking a kiss on her companions cheeks. These two individuals were especially fun to play with; the boy more than eager to have a naked blond girl touching him, and the girl, well the girl couldn't hide her excitement when their lips met more than once.
Slowly, and clumsily Pixie walked out of the bathroom. As she exited the building in which she had been located she walked down the busy sidewalk with her small black tutu in hand and a smile on her face. It had almost escaped her mind had she not been thinking about Lilith - though it was kind of odd that he had come to mind at this moment. Dammit, the festival!
Pixie had several mintues to roam around the strange island before she even decided to make an appearance at the festival. Though as she neared the entrance she remembered that she still had yet to put on her tiny tutu. As she stepped into the clearing she awkwardly slipped on her tutu. Once she was standing erect again she glanced around, looking for anyone that she could mingle with or torture, either way she would be having fun. When her eyes fell upon the host she could not exile the giddy feeling that she had; she had always wanted to see him, even if every single one of the islanders were frightened of him, or simply loathed him.
Pixie wasn't sure if he saw her, either way she winked in his direction and slipped into the crowd of people. She wasn't sure who she was bumping up against but she felt the need to speak, "Oh hey, cute outfit." She smiled before she slipped away from the blue haired freak, a snide comment to follow, "Even though you look like a fucking stick of cotton candy."
Quickly Pixie was able to locate two fellow Incubi, her favorite fellow Axel Dusseldorf and his bestie Tobias whatever his surname was. It wasn't very difficult to find her tall, long black haired friend in this crowed of Asians. "Hey baby," she spoke quickly in a sultry tone as she neared the two, a smile on her face and she popped next to Axel practically from nowhere.
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