• Nothing like Highschool
    RPG - 50 - English - ©Tamatoa

    Roles      ☠      Talking      ☠      Drama


    Roles

    Boys - 5
    Username ~ Name ~ Age ~ Status ~ Faceclaim ~ Page
    Sarn ~ Val(entino) Jack Lyne ~ 18 ~ Popular nice guy/psychopath ~ Kian Lawley ~ 1.4
    Webster~ Fergus Fraser ~ 19 ~ The Artist ~ Herman Tommeraas ~ 1.4
    Kendol ~ Name ~ Age ~ Status ~ Faceclaim ~ Page
    Webster~ Archibald Arlington~ 19 ~ The Anti-Hunter~ Florian Neuville ~ 1.4
    Sameer ~ Name ~ Age ~ Status ~ Faceclaim ~ Page

    Girls - 7 - STOP
    Username ~ Name ~ Age ~ Status ~ Faceclaim ~ Page
    Cranston ~ Ailsa Nielsen ~ 17 ~ Bubbles ~ Hermione Corfield ~ 1.4
    Ziegler ~ Tansy Elizabeth Jenner ~ 17 ~ Teacher's pet ~ Oliwia Wedzicha ~ 3
    Eternitarian ~ Nicole 'Sully' Sullivan ~ 17 ~ Firecracker ~ Anna Christine Speckhart ~ 3
    Carneliana ~ Name ~ Age ~ Status ~ Faceclaim ~ Page
    Yellowstone ~ Hannah Sawyer ~ 17 ~ Clumsy Marshmellow ~ Scarlett Leithold ~ 3
    Sameer ~ Alessandra Flores ~ 18 ~ Wallflower ~ Chiara Scelsi ~ 3
    Soco ~ Eve Marilyn Freyz ~ 16 ~ Status ~ Faceclaim ~ 1.4
    Iratus ~ Lidiya Delov ~ 16 ~ Follower ~ Maria Almenta Poole ~ 3

    Partners
    Val & Hannah
    Fergus & Sully
    Tansy & Alessandra
    Dude & Ailsa



    The beginning
    It's the 21st of March, a month after their annual move to 'warmer' resorts (this year, our characters all went to Dubhaile, Scotland). everything is sort of back to normal, and they still have more than a month untill their exams. It's a friday afternoon (14:00) and to celebrate the beginning of spring, the students don't have classes for the rest of the day. The oldest (and ofcourse, most popular/richest) students will host the annual springparty later that night, in one of the old, unused hangars in the northern part of the school's domain. Every student older than 15 talks about it, as it is one of those events you look forward to the entire year.



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    Location & Map
    Location

    ❖ Russian Siberia (East)
    ❖ Average temp: -10°C
    ❖ Isolated, but large city, around 25km south.
    The winter is very long (half september till the end of april) and very cold. Snow only falls in september and october , but stays the entire winter. Summer is short and hot during the day, cool/cold during the night.
    ❖ Because of the isolation, there are a lot of lone vampires and werewolves. If you don't get the logic - which is probably, bc this sounds weird - just ask me, bc I don't wanna explain right now.


    Location & Map
    The school owns a large area of woods, a lake, sportareas and the buildings. There's also a lot underground. It looks old on the outside, but it's actually quite modern. There's a small airport in the north.
    WiFi & phonesignal

    Up - the image is clickable
    1)Administration
    2) Reception
    There's a gate inbetween 1 and 2
    3) Dorms (b) and living space (a) students
    4) Dorms (b) and living space (a) personel
    5) Cafeteria
    6) Dorms and livingspace travelers
    7) Classrooms age 6 - 12
    8) Classrooms age 12 - 6
    9) Music room and theatre

                                                   
    10) Library
    11) Theoretical classes
    12) Infirmary
    13) Shop
    A) Icehockeyfield
    B) Basketballfields
    C) Running track
    D) Rugbyfield
    E) Football field

                           
    1) This is where all the paperwork occurs.
    2) This is where new students and travelers sign up. It's also where you have to go when you're 'sent to the principal'.
    3) This is where the students sleep and live when they're not doing anything else. Every student has a room and a small bathroom on their own. There are four floors. The first and second floor are for the children between the ages of 6 and 12. The third and fourth floor are for the students between the ages of 13 and 20. The girls sleep on the 1st and 3rd floor, while the boys sleep on the 2nd and 4th floor. Showers are mutual and there's 10 of them on every floor. In the livingspace you have a few large rooms with TV's, pooltables, whatever you can think of.
    4) This is where the teachers and other staffmembers live and sleep. It's similar to that of the students, except there are only two floors. The women sleep on the second floor, while the men sleep on the first. There's only one, large living room.
    5) This is where everybody eats. There's room for about 400 people, so it's never full and everybody can sit where they want. There's always bread and breakfast available. If you want to eat something warm, you'll have to be there between 11 AM and 9 PM (21).
    6) These are the bedrooms of the guests. There aren't many of them, but it suffices. They have seperate rooms with their own bathrooms. There's a small, mutual livingroom.

    7) This is where the smaller children have their 'normal' classes. It's comparable to elementary school.
    8) This is where the teenagers have their 'normal' classes. It's something in between middle and highschool.
    9) This building has two rooms: A music room (with all the instruments you can think off) and a large aula, suitable for around 600 people.
    10) This is the library. Students can study and read here. Besides the normal world books, there are also a lot of books about the Hunter world. Most of them are copies of the originals.
    11) This is where the students get their theoretical classes. Half of the building resembles more of a museum, though.
    12) This is where the sick and injured are treated. They are prepared for a lot, but when someone is hurt really bad, there's always a small airplane or helicopter available.
    13) This is where students can shop. From clothes and toothpaste to weapons, alcohol and sigarettes, you can find almost anything here. And if you can't, you're allowed to order it here as well.
    A - E) Only maintained when used a lot

    1) Archives
    2) Lab 1
    3) Lab 2
    4) Shooting range
    5) Great Hall
    6) Small Hall
    7) Hall of knives
    8) Gym
    9) Fitness
    10) Pool

                                                                                                                                 

    Down - Image is clickable
    1) This is where the school keeps all the original books and all the records of every person who has walked through the gates.
    2) This is the research labaratory of the school. It's full of weird stuff and it's very modern, but it lacks WiFi.
    3) This is the weapon development labaratory of the school. It's full of weird stuff and it's very modern, but it lacks WiFi.
    4) This is a large shooting range. It's always kept in top condition.
    5) It resembles a gym, but it has a simulationprogram and all kinds of weaponry.
    6) This resembles a dojo. It's where the close combat classes take place. There are matts and mirrors.
    7) This is the place where you can train with all the non-shooting weapons.
    8) This is just a regular gym. You can play all kinds of sports here.





    Rules
    ❖ Alcohol is forbidden under the age of 17
    ❖ Cigarettes are forbidden under the age of 15
    ❖ All drugs are forbidden
    ❖ Guns and other shooting weapons aren't allowed outside the shooting range, unless you have permission
    ❖ Students are not allowed to enter the Archives
    ❖ Students are not allowed to leave the terrain without permission
    ❖ Students from the ages 6 to 12 have to be in their building between 8:30 PM and 7 AM
    ❖ Students from the ages 6 to 12 have to be on their floor between 9:30 PM and 6 AM
    ❖ Students from the ages 6 to 12 have to be in their room between 10 PM and 5:30 AM
    ❖ Students from the ages 13 to 20 have to be in their building between 10:30 PM and 5 AM
    ❖ Students from the ages 13 to 20 have to be on their floor between 11 PM and 5 AM
    ❖ Students from the ages 13 to 20 have to be in their room between 12 PM and 5 AM
    ❖ Students have to pay their respects for every graduated hunter.
    ❖ To avoid misuse of the previous rules, every graduated hunter has to leave the school for at least two years.
    ❖ The rooms will be checked every sunday. Privacy will be kept, but the dorms have to be clean and tidy.
    ❖ No one is allowed to hurt anyone in anyway, unless it's during training.
    ❖ Pets are allowed


    Students
    ❖ This isn't a school for every regular hunter. In fact, only three kinds of children end up here:
    - The ones who don't have a Hunter family that is big enough to give them the proper training. They are usually sent by their parents or other family members.
    - Orphans. They are the ones who are discovered and usually don't know anything about Hunters until they arrive at the school.
    - The troublemakers and unwanted. These children are usually so awful their family sent them away to gain some discipline. Most children belong in this group.

    ❖ The school houses children between the age of 6 and 20. That means every child has had the test with the photograph and everyone stays - unless something really serious happened - until their graduation.
    ❖ These children do not excist for the normal world. They don't have valid papers, or those won't be used.
    ❖ At the moment, there are 186 students housed. There are 53 teachers and 16 other staffmembers.


    Vacation
    Although this is a hard environment and there isn't much space for mental issues and care, they are not entirely unreasonable. The children can leave the school.
    ❖ They spend the coldest period of the year (half december - half februari) in a different country. Usually somewhere in Europe or North-America. The school will be divided in groups of maximum 50 and be stationed at a Quarter. This is not a break and the lessons (usually exams) will continue.
    ❖ The schoolyear ends on the 16th of June. It starts again on the 23rd of July.
    ❖ They get to go on a vacation in juli. It's three weeks long and they can choose their own destination (one that's on the list (15)). After these three weeks, school starts again.
    ❖ They often get a few days of during the year.
    ❖ Last winter, they went to Dubhaile, Scotland.
    ❖ Although it's not allowed, there are often parties for the students aged 15 or older. They take place in some of the old, not used buildings further north on the terrain.


    Training
    ❖ 6 years old: The children are shown a picture of a vampire. If they cannot see them, they are hunters. This is the age they are allowed at the school.
    Start of theoretic lessons.
    ❖ 8 - 10 years old: The children get their partner - with a maximum age difference of two years, although they try to keep the difference as small as possible - and a small brand of a moon on their right wrist. They start as soon as the youngest of the two turns 8.
    Start of practical lessons.

    ❖ 11 - 13 years old: They get to go on their first hunt, but are not allowed to kill anything - unless it cannot be avoided. They are guided by at least one more experienced hunter couple, who do most of the job.
    Choice of specialisations.*
    Theoretic lessons stop.
    ❖ 14 - 16 years old: They get to go on their first, unguided hunt. This is - after graduation - the highlight of their study. This is the moment their first kill happens. After this day, they go on a hunt every two weeks. They get a larger, but simple tattoo. Whenever they reach a certain amount of kills, the tattoo gets more detailed. (1ste kill, 10de kill, 25ste kill, 50ste kill, 80ste kill 100ste kill, 145ste kill, 200ste kill. After this one, a new tatto will be started.)
    ❖ 18 - 20 years old: They graduate. There's a ceremony each year, but I'm too lazy to think off that. They get another brand of a sun on their left wrist. Afterwards, they get a week to pack their stuff and leave. They are not allowed to come back for at least 2 years. However, they are allowed to keep their contacts and see their friends, just not at school.
    ❖ Ofcourse, not every student arrives at the school at the age of 6. The ones who are older get an adapted cousre. It's usually more intense and a lot more difficult as they get the same amount of time. Students who arrive really late, usually never become true Hunters and will become Teachers or researchers.


    Lessons
    Normal

    They get a normal education, although it's a bit easier than usual. It's a lot of selfstudy and it's only the basic classes. The older you get, the more you have to do on your own.
    ❖ Math
    ❖ English
    ❖ Russian
    ❖ Science (Chemistry, Physics & Biology)
    ❖ (Human) History
    ❖ Geography


    *Specialisations

    Every student gets basic training lessons. These are the things the students want to train extra. Another basic lesson is survivaling.
    Theoretics
    ❖ History & Research of monsters (H&RM): You'll learn everything there is to know about monsters, which isn't that much. This is a course that is looked down upon and not many students take it. The History part is quite extensive, but there isn't much budget and interest for the research.
    ❖ Firearms; History (FH): This is a course that cannot be taken alone. Students who follow weapondevelopment have to take it, while it's an option for the students who follow the course Firearms; Practice.
    ❖ Handarms; History (HH): This is a course that cannot be taken alone. Students who follow weapondevelopment have to take it, while it's an option for the students who follow the course Handarms; Practice.
    ❖ History & Research of Hunters (H&RH): You'll learn everything there is to know about Hunters, which isn't that much. This is a course that is looked down upon and not many students take it. The History part is quite extensive, but there isn't much budget and interest for the research.
    Practice
    ❖ Kill & Conquer; Vampires (KCV): This is the course where you'll learn every detail about killing vampires.
    ❖ Kill & Conquer; Werewolves (KCW): This is the course where you'll learn every detail about killing werewolves.
    ❖ Firearms; Practice (FP): You'll learn about guns and everything that shoots. You also learn how to use most of them, and choose a few to specialise in.
    ❖ Handarms; Practice (HP): You'll learn about knives, swords and every weapon that doesn't require munition. You also learn how to use most of them, and choose a few to specialise in.
    ❖ Close Combat (CC): Here you'll learn how to fight when you don't have a weapon.
    Both
    ❖ Weapon Development (WD): Here you'll learn how to change, improve or invent weapons of all kinds and other aids for hunting. Students who take this course also have to follow the History of both kinds of weapons.
    ❖ Medicine: This is where you'll learn advanced first aid and everything else you need to know about healing and stuff. The students can choose how many years they'll take this course and when to start, as it's based at level and not at age.
    ❖ Foreign Cooperation (FC): This is already very specific. The students who take this course will be Travelers, which are some kind of ambassadors/negotiators. This course includes at least 2 more languages (choosing from Arabic, Portuguese, Chinese, Spanish & French), communication and culture & customs. They also take two more short trips to other countries, in octobre and march.


    Exams

    ❖ They have regular tests
    ❖ There are midterm exams in january and final exams in the last and first two weeks of june.


    Money
    ❖ To keep it easy, we'll just use the euro. I don't have a clue what the normal prices are in Russia (1 euro = almost 60 ruble, but idk how much a bottle of water costs, ya know.)
    ❖ Every student gets some pocket money. When they're younger than 12, they get 20 the month. When they're older, they get 40.
    ❖ Kids who still have a family, often get more money sent to them.
    ❖ The students can earn some money when they do chores.


    Sports
    ❖ There are only teams when the interest is big enough. They play a lot of sports during training, but outside of that it depends. I'll go further on with this if people are interested.

                                                                                                                                       

    Relationshit.





    Hunters

    ❖ At least one of the parents has to be a Hunter as well. That's the only requirement.
    ❖ Hunters cannot turn into a monster.
    ❖ Hunters can recognize monsters, they're more fit physically and they are more resistant to pain and illness.
    ❖ At the proper age, they have to take a test. The results of this test determine the partner. Hunters almost never hunt without their partner and they learn to train together. They can, however, take different courses. Every combination (male x male, male x female, female x female, ...) is possible and there are no restrictions on the relationship between them.
    ❖ There are a few rules every hunter has to keep:
          - Humans have to be kept out at all costs. This means physically, but also by knowledge.
          - Werewolves may not be harmed when they are in human form, unless it's self-defence.
          - One bullet is better than two.
          - Never make a vampire go into a Tantrum on purpose
          - Never hurt a non-feeding member of the Colonies.


    Monsters

    If you've got the time and motivation; you can read everything about vampires and werewolves here. If you don't; just keep this shit in mind:
    Vampires
    ❖ Hunters recognize them because they do not have a reflection or show on images and film. This is uniquely for Hunters.
    ❖ They can die when you cut of their head, damage their heart enough or put them on fire.
    ❖ Their biggest weakness is sunlight for young vampires, and elektricity for them all. And fire, but that's kind of everybody's weakness.
    Werewolves
    ❖ Hunters recognize them because their irises are completely black (not their entire eyes, just the colourpart). Only Hunters can see this.
    ❖ They can die whenever you hurt them enough.
    ❖ Only changed werewolves are a target. It's forbidden to kill a werewolf in humanform, unless it's self-defense.
    ❖ Their biggest weakness is silver.


    Rules

    Huisregels
    ❖ Only Tamatoa is allowed to open new topics, unles I ask differently
    Whenever there is an issue, send me and/or the person involved a pb or gb. Don't put it in the topic. This is not to silence anything, but I've seen (and have been on both sides, I'll admit that) it happen when someone points something out, a lot of people react to it. There is nothing wrong with that, but it can feel like an attack and I want to avoid that. Long story short; I'm sick of the drama, whether watching it, or being part of it. This does not apply to questions. (Don't spam me)
    ❖ Maximum three characters, with at least two different sexes
    ❖ OOC clearly indicated or do it in the Talktopic
    ❖ Mentioned in your post: Who, where and with whom. A special lay-out is not obligated.
    ❖ Your post only has to be at least 50 words. That's almost nothing, so I hope there will be more posts, as they are less time consuming.
    ❖ Posts and roles have to be in English. Everything else doesn't really matter. You can choose
    ❖ If you need more information about RPG'ing, go check this out

                                                                                                                                                               


    [ bericht aangepast op 30 juli 2017 - 21:41 ]


    Mijn brein breint zoals het breint.

    Xara Elody Mae
    'The partyanimal'

    Xara - 18 y/o - on her way to the party - Archibald&Feliks - outfit

    I put on my red lipstick and kissed towards the mirror, I loved the way this lipstick made me look. I put on my black heels which made me look way longer and gave myself one last look in the mirror. I walked towards the party, I could hear the music from far away. I had neon paint on my arm, because I was told that there would be blacklight, I just loved black light. It made my teeth and eyes glow up.
          As I entered the room, there were already a lot of students. I scanned the room, here and there I saw familiar faces. I walked towards the table with drinks, I saw a few really nice drinks that I'd like to mix up. I grabbed a red cup and poured some stuff together. I took a sip, it tasted very sweet and strong at the same time, just how I liked it.
          From a distance, I saw Archi talking to Feliks, Archi did a nice job with his outfit. I decided to walk towards them, couldn't be alone the whole evening, could I?
          'Hi there boys, how are we doing tonight?' I said with a big smile on my face. I had no idea where they were talking about, I just hoped I didn't interrupt anything serious.
          'You look great Archi, great job you did there.' I said with a wink. I also looked at Feliks, very satisfied to be honest.
          'You as well Feliks, you both look great.' I took a sip from my drink and smiled toward them. I loved to give people compliments, it's always way more fun when people are happy and how do you make people happy? By being nice. I really hoped they don't mind that I interrupted their conversation. I bit my lip as I went through my hair with one hand. I was a little nervous, normally I'm never this late to a party, so I never have to interrupt conversations.


    - thank you for existing -


    Feliks Ilya Konstantin Vasilyev
    19 — Slut/Russian Prince — Hangars — With Archibald & Xara — A host

    Feliks took another sip of his cocktail — a big one this time — and looked around the room, avoiding Archie's searching eyes. He could've sworn he saw a tear in Archie's eyes, but he didn't want to acknowledge it. If he did, he knew he'd want to reach out and he couldn't allow himself to do that.
          'Yeah, well — perhaps I’ve changed,' Archie announced. 'A—And I will have fun. Yes. Who knows, I might even dance with someone. Hugo looks nice in his new outfit.' This prompted Feliks to look Archie straight in the eye. He clenched his jaw and someone who was watching him, wouldn't noticed the force which he used to hold his cup and the way he straightened his back slightly.
          'Yes,' he answered shortly. 'I suppose he does.' It wasn't the fact that Archie would want to hang out with someone else that bothered Feliks. It was the fact that he had decided he wanted to hang out with another guy after all the shit that had happened between the two of them.
          'Thanks for the welcoming. You're a good host.'
          Feliks scoffed. Sure he was. He was about to comment on that, when Xara appeared in front of him. 'Hi there boys, how are we doing tonight?'
          While he should be happy by the interruption, he only got more annoyed. However, he didn't allow it to show as he swallowed the rest of his cocktail in one go and put the cup down with a huge smile on his face. Only the people closest to him would realize how tense the smile was. 'Xara. Looking gorgeous as ever.' She was wearing a very see—through shirt, undoubtedly with reason.
          'You look great Archie, great job you did there. You as well Feliks, you both look great.' She winked and Feliks smiled, diving under the table to pull out a bottle of beer. He'd find some people later to do shots with, so for now he'd stick to beer.
          'You're late,' Feliks told Xara with a grin. 'I like your paint, though. Did Fergus do that?' He glanced over to Archie, who looked like he could faint at any second. Feliks turned to the table and starting mixing a few different sodas and liquors and shoved the cup in Archie's hands. 'Here. You look like you need it.'



    kindness is never a burden.

    Sully
    17 • Hangar • Fergus • Outfit + shoes & red lips

          She eventually decided not to join Regina, who'd found herself another girl she knew to socialize with. Sully wasn't a big fan of chatting, so she settled for her drink and time to observe the party unraveling around her.
          ‘Sully,’ she'd already seen him coming from the corners of her eyes, but disbelief in his voice still made her smile. ‘Hey.’ He's not that tall anymore now, is he? Sully looks him up and down, the red bandana caught her eyes. They both had something red, it seemed. Her anger from before wasn't present now, with her lips souring around the cup of liquor.
          ‘I wanted to make a monster comment, me being Mike Wazowski and all — but. . . . damn, Sully.’
    Sully was glad he was somewhat speechless. Another one of his horrible comparisons, and she'd roll her eyes into another dimension for good.
          ‘I don’t think I’ve ever seen you in a dress before. . . It suits you. Your legs. . . You’re going to attract so much male attention tonight. You up for it? Should I cover you in black paint so you can disappear against the background?’
    The dark haired girl put down her empty cup, replacing it with his chin to lead his eyes back up to her face. He was like a boy in a candyshop: he didn't know where to look.
          ‘Just tell me I look beautiful, you damned fool.’
    Her words were sharp, but her smile was not. She squeezed his chin a little before she let go of him, adjusting a strand of hair back behind her ear. It was true. She couldn't recall ever wearing a dress, or skirt even, in his presence. It didn't feel bad, though. Not because it got her a Hell of attention — it just made her feel very feminine and pretty.
          ‘I'm not here to attract boys tonight.’
    Sully gave him a thoughtful glance, almost thinking he'd sounded nervous, but then dismissed it and stole a brush from his pocket. ‘Go ahead, mister painter. I'm expecting a Mona Lisa.’ She dipped the brush on his nose, leaving a streak of neon colored paint from the tip to his cheek.


    Feel the fire, but do not succumb to it.

    Archibald ‘Archie’ Arlington
    Do not throw a ball at me ——— I will break a leg, get the flu and sprain a wrist all at once.

    19 • English • The Anti—Hunter • Hangar • @ Feliks & Xara • Outfit

          ‘Yes — I suppose he does.’
          Archie knows that Feliks is brooding over the fact that he’d just mentioned Hugo like it’s nothing — still, Archie hopes that Feliks will realize that he’s still the scared piece of shit like before. Next to that, that he doesn’t want to dance with Hugo. If Archie needs to choose someone to dance with, it’d be Feliks himself. But that’s a thing he can’t mention out loud, not after what the two of them have been through.
          ‘Hi there boys. How are we doing tonight? You look great, Archie — great job you did there. You as well, Feliks. You both look great.’
          Archie swallows the words that he’s about to speak up towards Feliks. From the moment Xara entered their conversation, Archie feels uncomfortable — she’s so alive, outgoing and vibrant. Archie doesn’t know how to act around this girl, let alone when she’s wearing something that shows almost her entire upper torso. Archie looks around, demanding himself to not let his gaze drop towards forbidden areas.
          ‘Xara — looking gorgeous as ever.’ Archie looks with attention when Feliks grabs another bottle of beer. ‘You’re late. I like your paint, though — did Fergus do that?’ Archie looks at his own neon paint, Feliks hadn’t said a thing about that — wasn’t it beautiful enough? Archie did manage to get it all smudged up after a few seconds, perhaps that’s the reasons Feliks hadn’t said a thing.
          ‘Here — you look like you need it.’
          Archie blinks, forcing himself to go back to the here and now. With suspicion, he looks at the cup that Feliks is reaching out to him. Due to the open liquor bottles on the table, he knows it’s not just soda.
          ‘I — I don’t. . . I shouldn’t. . .’
          Archie looks from Feliks to Xara with fear in his glare. Although, he reaches out for the cup and takes a small sip — enough to make his face distort of the poor taste. ‘Hmm, so good,’ he mumbled with a brave smile, before couching half of it up again. Archie wipes the corner of his mouth in shame, wriggling his feet like he does when he’s ashamed and nervous. Archie takes another sip nonetheless, bigger this time — making his throat burn like Hell. But after a few seconds, he can feel the liquor warming up his chest.
          ‘You look beautiful, Xara.’
          Archie blinks, that words came with ease — something that’s not the case in most situations. With awe, he looks at the cup in his hand. Within half a second, he takes another big sip — drowning half of the cup at once. When he takes it down again, he smiles wide.
          ‘We all do look beautiful, I agree. We are —’ Archie lets out a hiccup. ‘— beautiful.’ Archie smiles again, turning around towards the crowd — wiggling on his feet, but managing to keep upright. He never had alcohol before, not a single drip. Whatever the Hell Feliks gave him, this stuff worked. ‘Feliks. You’re a wonder. You know that right?’


    Fergus Fraser
    He was a rainbow ——— in a colorblind world.

    19 • Scottish • The Artist • Hangar • & Sully • OutfitHost

          Fergus blinks when he feels two small fingers pinching his chin, making him look upwards again towards his partner’s face. Although he feels some kind of shame, it seemed good to look at her like this — with pink cheeks from the excitement.
          ‘Just tell me I look beautiful. You damned fool.’
          Fergus nods, staring to her face — not contemplating that he’d to speak up right now. He’s still processing that Sully looks like a Goddamn Goddess right now. He didn’t know she could look like that. Or. . . he did. After that night, he did. Of course, he knew her like no one else.
          ‘I’m not here to attract boys tonight.’ Fergus nods, feeling himself calming down a bit. ‘Go ahead, mister painter. I’m expecting a Mona Lisa.’
          Fergus takes a deep breath — he could do this, this is his talent. Besides, he can’t fuck up Sully’s neon pain because she’d kill him if he did.
          ‘You,’ Fergus pulls some paint containers from his pocket. ‘look more than beautiful, Sul. Now, turn around a bit so I can do the shoulder and upper arm.’ Fergus wanted to do one of her legs, but was too afraid to bend down and. . . touch her like that — again. So he just starts working at her shoulder and upper arm, making different constellations in bright and vibrant colors that pop off her arm and move when she moves. Fergus loves this paint, it makes other people feel alive and happy.
          ‘I hid a secret message in there. Your codename.’
          Fergus point to the section of paint around Sully’s elbow — a bright blue, with rough stripes of his paint brush. Between the blue, there’re some purple spots that go up and are the start of the constellations.
          ‘I should paint myself green, with one big white eye in the middle of my head. Then we’d be in matching costumes, Sully Sullivan.’ Fergus winks at her, pushing the paint brushes back into his pocket again.


    Xara Elody Mae
    'The partyanimal'

    Xara - 18 y/o - on her way to the party - Archibald&Feliks - outfit

          'Xara. Looking gorgeous as ever.' Feliks said with a smile on his face while he was checking out my outfit. I smiled back at him.
          'Thank you, sir.' I said while giving a bow. I looked at Archie, he's really quiet today, I gave him a gentle smile.
          'I like your paint, though. Did Fergus do that?' Feliks asked. I looked at my arm and studied the paint, it really was a good job, but I did it myself.
          'Nope, did it all by myself, nice job right?' I said while holding up my arm, proudly. Feliks turned to the table and started to mix all kinds of soda and alcohol together, it looked great, bet it wouldn't taste like shit.
          'Here. You look like you need it.' Feliks said while giving the cup to Archie, Archie took it but he didn't really look like he was going to drink it. Archie looked at the drink with doubts.
          ‘I — I don’t. . . I shouldn’t. . .’ Archie stuttered. He looked at me and back to Feliks, he looked terrified, poor child. He decided to just take a sip, it was a small one. He looked surprised when he tasted the fluid.
          ‘Hmm, so good,’ he said bravely. He wiped his mouth with his hand, there was a little bit of licor in the corner of his mouth.
          'Archie, are you sure you wan't to drink?' as I said that, he took another sip, a bigger one. He looked at me and smiled.
          ‘You look beautiful, Xara.’ he said while wiggling on his feet with a big smile. He took another big sip, he almost finished the cup.
          ‘We all do look beautiful, I agree. We are —’ Archie lets out a hiccup. ‘— beautiful.’ followed by a big smile, Archie looked very happy, but I wasn't sure if it was safe. Not that I really cared, I always loved to get drunk, but I don't think he ever drank, in his whole life.
          ‘Feliks. You’re a wonder. You know that right?’ Archie said with a big smile, again. I put my hand on his shoulder, he was a little bit unstable on his feet.
          'Darling, slow down will you? I'm not in the mood to drag you to your bed, maybe Feliks, but not me.' I said while giving him a hug from the side.
          'You can have fun while taking it slow, trust me.' I said while taking the last sip of my drink. I let Archie go and pour myself another drink.
          'Feliks, what did you give him?' I asked curiously.




    - thank you for existing -

    TANSY ELIZABETH JENNER
    17 • Australian • Teacher's Pet • At the party • Cole • Outfit


    'Well, for starters, I'm actually an arrogant dickhead, but I'm in a good mood at the moment and you don't trigger my nerves.' gaf hij als antwoord op haar vraag. Tansy was verbaasd. Dat antwoord had ze niet verwacht, ondanks dat ze zijn eerlijkheid kon waarderen. Ze probeerde haar verbazing niet uit te drukken,dus ze hield haar gezicht strak en serieus. 'Well, usually I always trigger everyone's nerves, so thank you, I guess?' antwoordde ze. Ze kon het niet laten om uiteindelijk kort te lachen. Wellicht wist hij dat iedereen zich constant ergerde aan haar, waardoor hij haar nu voor de gek hield, maar dat nam ze dan maar voor lief. Dat compliment kon ze tenminste alvast in haar zak steken. 'But you better not trigger my nerves,' waarschuwde ze hem. 'Because I'm not that sweet when I'm triggered.'
          'I love your dress, by the way. Looks gorgeous on you,' zei Cole. Tansy keek verbaasd op. Ze voelde dat ze ongemakkelijk werd van zijn compliment, waarschijnlijk omdat ze die aandacht niet gewend was. Verlegen streek ze een pluk van haar bruine haar uit haar gezicht. 'Thank you,' antwoordde ze zacht. Ze wist niet goed of het de bedoeling was dat ze een compliment terug maakte naar hem, maar gelukkig nam hij zelf het woord al.
          'Have you ever had this?' vroeg hij terwijl hij een fles omhoog hield. Tansy bestudeerde de vloeistof en het etiket op de fles en kwam toen tot de conclusie dat ze het niet kende. 'No,' zei ze kort terwijl ze bleef kijken naar de kleur van de drank. 'But it's alcohol, right? I don't know if I should.'


    Big girls cry when their hearts are breaking

    Cole      Royse      Lockwood
    'The dickhead'

    Cole - 19 y/o - the party - with Tansy - having a drink - outfit

          'Well, usually I always trigger everyone's nerves, so thank you, I guess?' she said with a short laughter. How could this girl ever trigger someone's nerves, she's adorable.
          'But you better not trigger my nerves,' she warned me with a threatening voice, 'Because I'm not that sweet when I'm triggered.' I laughed at her, it was adorable how she like, made herself angry, something like that. I shortly bit my lip and changed my position.
          'You know, i'm not that easily scared, personally I think you're kinda cute.' I said while giving her a smile. I saw how she got nervous en she stroke back a brown hair that was hanging in her face.
          'I love your dress, by the way. Looks gorgeous on you,' I said on a flirty but mature way. I saw her cheeks glow up a little bit.
          ' 'Thank you,' she answered quietly. I gave her a gently touch in her face with a smile.
          'Ah come on dear, you threatened me a few seconds ago and now you're getting shy?' I said with a teasing tone. I would love to see her triggered, she'll probably get even more interesting than she already is. I raised my drink and asked her if she ever had this. She studied the drink and said 'No,'
          'But it's alcohol, right? I don't know if I should.' she said with a anxious tone in her voice.
          'You don't have to do anything, I just really love this drink, I figured maybe you did too. I'm not gonna push you, don't worry.' I touched her arm to make sure she wouldn't feel pressure, cause I'd never force anyone to drink.

    'Could you just shut the fuck up,
    for once in your life.'


    [ bericht aangepast op 17 aug 2017 - 12:54 ]


    - thank you for existing -

          Valentino     
    Hangar / Ailsa (& Fergus) / Deadly nice / Host / Outfit


    I licked it.

    "Harry Potter is amazing!" Ailsa exclaimed. Harry P. had always been a sensitive subject for Ailsa and one of my least favourites as well. I'd never seen the movies nor read the books, but I knew a shitton about it because of her. And not only Harry Potter. She learned rather quickly not to call me Valentine after she discovered the Mortal Instruments. Hell, I don't hate a lot of things, but that's definitely an exception. "Maybe you are just a Squib, Val."
          "I'm a what?" I asked softly before I could stop myself. She also said something about her skirt, which made my eyes drop unto her legs. Or at least the part I could see. I disliked the length when she was with me, but at the moment I was glad she wasn't surrounded by a horde of males. That would've definitely brought down my mood. Whatever she said next, I couldn't hear, since Fergus distracted me.
          "Well, if it isn’t Valentino Rossi himself," he said. I had no idea what he was talking about and noticed that his hand on my shoulder made my arm tingle. It felt weird and simply not healthy, so I shrugged it off. "And I don’t get the Harry Potter stuff, you know that. Well, you two awkward relationshit lovers have fun. I’m going to look for Sully. Oh, and we’re doing shots later — you, Feliks and me. So be there, dipshit."
          "Er..." But Fergus already disappeared and left me alone with my ex. Damn, that got me mad. Ailsa finished her babbling as I looked very displeased in the direction my so called friend went. I found him a few seconds later in the company of a very beautiful girl who I did not recognize immediately. It took me a few more seconds to realise it was Sully and I couldn't help but to whistle shortly. Ailsa was mine, and mine only, but damn, did I love to fish some more. She'd come back to me anyways. Or at least, she did.
          "I don't think 'akwkard' is the right description of what I'm actually feeling," I muttered, as soon as I realised this was the first time I catched Ailsa alone. If you didn't count the swarm of people around us, that is. "We need to talk," I hissed with a sweet smile, as no one had to know how furious I was. She'd be lucky if talking was all I would do.

    Als mijn constante gewissel van tijden tussen posts iemand stoort, lemme know.

    Also, changed the fc. His bright eyes catch a lot of attention, ^^


    So it's mine.


    Mijn brein breint zoals het breint.

    AILSA NIELSEN
    17 | bubbles | hangar | with Val | outfit + tight, overknee socks & shoes

    ✿✿✿


    "And I don’t get the Harry Potter stuff, you know that. Well, you two awkward relationshit lovers have fun. I’m going to look for Sully. Oh, and we’re doing shots later, you, Feliks and me. So be there, dipshit."
          After that, Fergus left. My eyes followed him and he seemed to have found Sully, who looked really pretty, quickly. Val also seemed to think that, as he whistled. Quietly I bit my lip. Yeah, it wouldn't surprise me if Val would have a new girlfriend in no time. He was one of the most popular guys in the school after all.
          "I don't think 'akwkard' is the right description of what I'm actually feeling," Val muttered. "We need to talk."
          Feeling a bit nervous, I looked around, but I didn't really see people I usually talked to. "Er, we do? I mean, we are talking right now, aren't we?" I mean, technically we were. I started to wonder what Val thought the reason was that I broke up with him, since I had been pretty vague about it with everyone. However, I didn't think about it for long, as I noticed the bandage on his arm, that was lit up like fireworks on the fourth of July. Well, a part of it, another part was rather dark and that was the thing that worried me.
          "What did you do?" I mumbled softly, reaching out for his arm. It probably needed some proper medical attention. "I think I should take a loo-" I was interrupted by Brent, a guy in one of classes before I could finish talking. He seemed a bit drunk.
          "Hey, Aily. You're looking really hot tonight." I felt a blush creeping up on my cheeks, while Brent's eyes swept over my body. It was almost as if he didn't see Val standing next to me.
          "Oh, er, thanks. You look nice too."
          "So, want to dance? I heard you broke up with Val here, which means you're free."
          I was horrible at saying "no" to people, but Brent always creeped me out and I didn't really want to dance with him. Not at all. Slowly I started to shake my head, but he had already grabbed my hand, which I tried to pull free but he didn't let go. "Er, no thanks, sorry I -"
          "Oh, come on, just for a little bit."


    To the stars who listen — and the dreams that are answered


    Feliks Ilya Konstantin Vasilyev
    19 — Slut/Russian Prince — Hangars — With Archibald & Xara — A host

    'Nope, did it all by myself, nice job right?' Xara said. Feliks grinned. 'Yeah, real nice. Looks like Fergus has some competition.'
          Feliks raised an eyebrow when Archie didn't seem to enjoy the cocktail he'd made him. It was just a Long Island Iced Tea. With Feliks' own twist ofcourse, but nothing undrinkable. He was known for making those and people enjoyed them most of the time. It had seemed he'd been wrong about Archie yet again, though, as the guy made facing like no other downing the cocktail. Perhaps he didn't know Archie as well as he'd thought. Perhaps that had been the reason why it hadn't worked out between them either.
          'You don't need to drink it if you don't like it,' Feliks said as Archie took another big sip of the cup. He glanced to Xara and back to Archie to gauge her reaction on the matter. She joined him saying: 'Archie, are you you want to drink?'
          Feliks and Xara shared a slightly concerned look when Archie started to mumble about them all looking gorgeous. Feliks knew Long Islands were strong as fuck, but getting drunk this fast? Unheard of. He'd only ever gotten that drunk that fast when he'd smoked his first cigarette whilst drinking alcohol.
          'Feliks. You’re a wonder. You know that right?' Archie smiled. Now Feliks was sure he wasn't okay.
          'Maybe giving you that wasn't my best idea,' he mumbled, taking Archie by the arm, just as Xara did the same.
          'Darling, slow down will you. I'm not in the mood to drag you to your bed, maybe Feliks, but not me.' Feliks sniggered.
          'Yeah, that's totally how I want to spent my night,' he mumbled to no one in particular. His plan had been to get drunk as fuck and wake up in a bed that wasn't his but it that bed was Archie's he might change his mind. That would only lead to trouble and trouble was something neither he, nor his family would want to get caught up in.
          'Feliks, what did you give him?' Xara asked.
          'A Long Island. There's vodka, tequila, rum and gin, but mostly Coca Cola, so I don't see the problem. I've had three of those before, stronger than I made it this time and I was completely fine.' He told Xara. He turned to Archie, with a concerned look.
          'Dude, sit down, I'll get you some water,' he said, letting go of Archie and pushing him towards one of the few chairs. A junior girl was sitting on it, starting at them with a confused look on her face, but a quick wave of Feliks' hand made her stand up and leave. 'Here.'
          He returned to the table of drinks and noticed the bottle of water was empty, so he announced to Xara: 'Keep an eye on him while I go get another bottle from the back, okay.'
          As quickly as he could, he ran out the back and pulled a bottle of still water from their stock — meaning a bunch of bottles in the snow right outside —, freezing in the process and returned inside, shivering like crazy.
          'Here, mate,' he said, handing Archie a cup of water and taking a sip of his own beer.

    [ bericht aangepast op 18 aug 2017 - 1:55 ]


    kindness is never a burden.

          Valentino     
    Hangar / Ailsa (& Fergus) / Deadly nice / Host / Outfit


    I licked it.

    Although it was one of those things that made her attractive, her innocence could also annoy the living crap out of me. Especially when she was playing dumb.
          "Er, we do? I mean, we are talking right now, aren't we?" I stared at her, although I had to admit it was less effective as usual. The crowd was too close and her heels were too high. On another day, I'd loved to check out her legs in them, but right now all I could think about was how to make her clear she couldn't just get rid of me. Not just like that.
          "What did you do?" She broke the eyecontact when she noticed the bandage around my arm. It was getting heavier with the second and I should've stitched it up before I went to the party. "I think I should take a loo-" Right before I could interrupt her, somebody else did. And not in a good way.
          "Hey, Aily. You're looking really hot tonight." I was baffled. I wasn't even ten centimeters away from my former girlfriend, yet this guy seemed to completely ignore me. I barely recognized him, which wasn't in his favor. I tensed up when Ailsa thanked him for the compliment, eventhough I knew her well enough to know she even would've thanked a dead man when his boney fingers point into the right direction.
          "So, want to dance? I heard you broke up with Val here, which means you're free." How drunk was this guy already? I lost it when he grabbed Ailsa by the arm and started to pull her aways from me. A sharp pain traveled through the nerves of my arm and shoulder, but the anger made it possible to ignore. I grabbed his arm with more force than I actually wanted.
          "Oi, keep yer hans aff ay 'er!" I shouted. I pushed my thumb on the right spot of his nerves, hard enough to make him squeal. As soon as he let go of Ailsa, I pulled her back to me in one, angry movement. "She ain't free, pal." I almost growled and barely noticed the shift in my accent. "Go bother somebody else," I said, already a lot calmer, as I fell back into the role of my life. My arm started throbbing and I decided it had been enough. With Ailsa still in my grasp, I started to make my way to the bar, in search for some liquor and a needle.

    So it's mine.


    Mijn brein breint zoals het breint.

    Archibald ‘Archie’ Arlington
    Do not throw a ball at me ——— I will break a leg, get the flu and sprain a wrist all at once.

    19 • English • The Anti—Hunter • Hangar • @ Feliks & Xara • Outfit

          Archie wasn’t sure what’s happening, the room was spinning a bit and all the colors seemed more vibrant — as if the neon paint could jump of the skin of all the Hunters around. When he feels two hands grabbing his arms, he frowns — did he need to defend himself? No, perhaps not. Archie couldn’t even defend himself if he wanted to, with or without alcohol.
          ‘You can have fun while taking it slow, trust me.’
          Archie looks to the side, where Xara lets his arm go and pours herself another drink. What’s she talking about? Archie is too fed up in his mind to notice all the others are speaking off.
          ‘Dude, sit down — I’ll get you some water.’
          Archie turns his head, still frowning. Feliks looks at him with concern in his look, Archie’s sure of that. But what’s the reason for that? Feliks just acted a bit cold to him. Stumbling (not more than normal), Archie walks towards the chairs and sits down — looking at the dancing crowd. It’s like all the colors were dancing and the Hunters just happened to be there as well. Archie smiles, just pulling up one corner of his mouth. It looks beautiful, like outside of this hangar wasn’t the big expectation of all of them needing to be the perfect Hunter. Archie would never be a perfect Hunter, of just a regular for that sake.
          ‘Here, mate.’
          Archie looks up blinking, frowning at the water bottle that Feliks is handing him but taking it without protesting. When he sees Feliks’ hand shaking, he frowns even more — he’s sure his eyebrows will reach his chin at some point. Then he sees himself shaking inside his memories, and a little blue pill that Maverick gave him before he went towards the hangar.
          ‘Feliks,’ he mumbles, seeing the Hunter bending down a bit to hear what he’s got to say. ‘I took some Diazepam before the party. Y—You know, Valium? Maverick told me it’d help with the nerves.’ Feliks face twists a bit, but when Archie folds his eyes into slits he can see it clearer than ever. ‘You’re kinda beautiful. You know that?’ Archie blinks again, sipping from the stone cold water. ‘It’s damn luck I’m used to wobbling legs,’ he mumbles, sitting back to the chair. ‘It’s a strange word, Valium. Like Val.’ Archie chuckles, rubbing his hand in his eyes, spreading neon paint all over the left side of his face. ‘Hugo can bring me to bed!’ he suddenly yelps, sitting up and spilling a bit of water on his hand.’ Oh that’s cold, Feliks where did you get this? The North pole?’


    Xara Elody Mae
    'The partyanimal'

    Xara - 18 y/o - on her way to the party - Archibald&Feliks - outfit

          'A Long Island. There's vodka, tequila, rum and gin, but mostly Coca Cola, so I don't see the problem. I've had three of those before, stronger than I made it this time and I was completely fine.' Feliks anwserd to my question while he turned back to Archibald. I had no idea why Archi reacted like this, it really wasn't that much alcohol.
          'Dude, sit down, I'll get you some water,' Feliks said while walking away. I stayed with Archie and rubbed his back. How could he get like this so fast, I actually felt sad for him.
          'Darling, you'll be fine, okay?' I said while giving him a smile. He was just frowning all the time and looking hella confused. Feliks came back and gave him the bottle of water, with Archie still frowning.
          'Feliks...' Archie mumbles. Feliks bowed over to hear him, he was mumbling and it sounded very weird.
          ‘I took some Diazepam before the party. Y—You know, Valium? Maverick told me it’d help with the nerves.’ Archie said while squeezing his eyelids together. He was staring at Feliks and he told him he was beautiful. Feliks definitely was beautiful, but Archie is just really drunk right now.
          'Diazepam? That's not one of the smartest things you've done in your life.' I said while taking a deep breath, how could a kid this smart, be this stupid. Never combine drugs or medication with alcohol. I facepalmed while I looked at Felix.
          'What are we going to do, send him to bed? Or make him throw up?' I said loud enough for Archie to hear it. He can know what the solutions are for this problem. I don't think he wants to leave already, but I also don't think he wants to throw up. I looked at him and took - again - a deep breath. What a great start of the evening.
          'What do you want Archie?' I asked him.


    - thank you for existing -

    AILSA NIELSEN
    17 | bubbles | hangar | with Val | outfit + tight, overknee socks & shoes

    ✿✿✿


    Althoug being with Val made me nervous, at that moment I was happy he stood next to me because Brent made me even more nervous, and not in a good way.
          "Oi, keep yer hans aff ay 'er!"
          I don't know what Val did, but Brent squealed and let go of my hand. Because he was kind of pulling me one way, and I tried to pull the other way, I stumbled backwards, into Val, who caught me.
          "She ain't free, pal. Go bother somebody else." Before I could protest to him saying I wasn't free, Val already pulled me with him towards the bar. Uhm, okay? I just bit my lip and let him drag me with him. It wasn't like I wasn't used to it...
          At the bar, he ordered a drink, and one for me to, as I had dropped mine when Brent started to pull on my arm. I knew I should firmly tell Val that I was free, but that seemed kind of rude after he just helped me... Maybe I should wait for a little bit.... and he knew, right? That we broke up. Maybe he just said it to make sure Brent would go away. That must be it.
          Meanwhile, the dark spot on Val's arm kept growing, making me more worried. "I'm going to take care of your arm," I decided. "It won't take that long." I looked at this arm. "Okay, maybe it will take a bit longer, but after that you can go back to the party. And if your arm gets hurt even more than you can't really do hunter stuff." I smiled at him. "And eh, thanks for helping with Brent." My cheeks turned slightly red again.
          I hopped of my barstool and took Val by his hand, not realizing that that might give of the wrong signal. We walked to the back of the hangar, where some space was shielded of with blankets for eh, stuff. I was happy I convinced Feliks to put a first aid kit in one of them, because it came in handy now.
          "Come, sit." I sat down next to him and carefully started to unwrap the bandage on his arm. My eyes widened when I saw the wound. "What on earth did you do?" It did look like something that would just happen in training. I sighed softly and started to clean and disinfect the wound. "I don't have any anesthesia, and I needed both my hands, but you can squeeze my leg or something if it hurts." I pushed my blonde locks behind my ears and started to stitch up the wound.

    [ bericht aangepast op 20 aug 2017 - 15:18 ]


    To the stars who listen — and the dreams that are answered


    Feliks Ilya Konstantin Vasilyev
    19 — Slut/Russian Prince — Hangars — With Archibald & Xara — A host

    'Feliks,' Archie muttered and Feliks moved closer, crouching down so he could better understand what Archie had to say. 'I took some Diazepam before the party. Y—You know, Valium? Maverick told me it’d help with the nerves,' Archie confessed. So that's why Archie seemed more confident when he'd arrived. Feliks could slap himself on the head for not realizing it earlier. That feeling immediately got replaced by anger. Someone would have to stop him right now or he'd go and beat the living shit out of Maverick.
          Fortunately for Maverick, Archie decided it was time to mumble some more incoherent sentences, telling Feliks again how beautiful he was. Although Feliks was flattered, he couldn't really enjoy the compliment as he was too concerned over whether or not Archie would fall asleep on the floor.
          'Diazepam? That's not one of the smartest things you've done in your life,' Xara said. Feliks rolled his eyes. 'Yeah, no shit, Xara,' he muttered annoyed. Enough with mister nice guy. He didn't have time to not hurt other people's feelings right now.
          'What are we going to do, send him to bed? Or make him throw up?' She asked. Feliks had no idea.
          'Hugo can bring me to bed!' Archie nearly shouted all of the sudden. In his excitement, he spilled water on his hand and on Feliks' shirt, before continuing: 'Oh that's cold, Feliks where did you get this? The North pole?'
          That made Feliks softly laugh. Ridiculous boy, ridiculously stupid too. 'Yeah, the North pole.' After all, Russia was pretty much the North pole anyway. Feliks wasn't good at geography.
          'What do you want Archie?' Xara asked, but Feliks decided the other boy had taken enough decisions himself that evening.
          'Never mind what he wants, I'm taking him to the dorms before he gets himself killed,' he announced and put his arm under Archie's armpit. Feliks nudged the other boy to let him know he had to get up, because Feliks couldn't carry him on his own.
          He looked up at Xara, grunting a little because Archie was not helping at all, and demanded: 'Well, are you going to stand there or help out?'


    kindness is never a burden.