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    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.

    [center]☠ Borealis ☠

    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.

    20 aug 2017 - 11:41   Altschmerz is offline
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    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
          Feliks and Xara seem to argue a bit about whether or not it’s the smartest thing Archie ever did in his life. Archie just looks at them in wonder, contemplating how the two of them could ever know what’s the dumbest and smartest thing he’s ever done — Archie did some stupid stuff, that’s one thing he knows.
          ‘Yeah, the North pole.’
          Feliks laughs, which makes Archie beam with proud at the other Hunter. Feliks looks a lot more handsome when he smiles, instead of brooding and glooming. Archie should tell him, but not now — because in the back of his head, he knows it’s not the right time for that. But when will it be, though?
          ‘What do you want, Archie?’
          Archie frowns, is that a trick question? Archie wants a lot of things right now — food, more neon paint and perhaps some dancing as well. And that he worried look on Feliks’ face will disappear. But how can Xara manage to do that all on her own? Archie shakes his head, he isn’t going to answer her — it’d make her feel useless because she can’t give him what he wants.
          ‘Never mind what he wants, I’m taking him to the dorms before he gets himself killed.’
          Archie frowns even more. Damn, his eyebrows must be working out like Hell tonight — perhaps tomorrow morning the two of them would look ripped. He feels Feliks’ arm sliding underneath his armpit and starts processing the words — Feliks is going to take him back to the dorms, but that would one he’s the first one to leave the party, after nearly thirty minutes already.
          ‘Feliks, no!’
          Archie wiggles a bit and pushes Feliks’ arm off of him, almost falling of the chair in the process — he never was good with chairs. When he looks at Feliks again, his eyes are just a tad more clearer — but filled with nervous thoughts.
          ‘I can’t leave my first party after thirty minutes! The others laugh at me already, but if I leave now they’ll haunt me forever! Please, Feliks.’ Archie spills some more water on his hand, looking down in surprise. ‘I will be good, I promise. I can. . . I can stuck my head in the snow? Or — Or, throw up?’ Archie speaks the last suggestion in a small voice, he hates throwing up — it makes him feel disgusted and weak, but it also always brings tears to his eyes and he doesn’t want to cry now. ‘I can find someone who doesn’t mind taking care of me, so you two can just enjoy the party, okay?’ he mumbles, sipping from his water again — pointing his eyes to the floor.

    •

    20 aug 2017 - 14:54   Frisk is offline
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    ❖      Noah      ❖
    17 / New Kid / Hangar / Alessandra / Nervous / Outfit




    If you're going to be weird,
    I couldn't be further away from home than I was now. I had no idea how snow worked, so I got stuck knee deep in it. I couldn't feel my toes, eventhough my boots had looked like they could withstand a hurricane. My mistake. I continued to plough my way out of that white hell, as I had heard about a party. I only went to a few beach parties before, so I had litterally no idea what to expect, but hey, everything was better than being locked up in a room all day. At least they had WiFi.
          There were a few people standing outside some sort of hangar. I could hear the music loud and clear, but was afraid to come closer. What if they thought I was a threat and pulled they're guns? I was sure they'd do that. Wouldn't have been the first time.
          I couldn't stand the cold anymore and decided to just wing it. I got past the few people standing around the fires without any troubles, probably because their eyelids were frozen solid. I had no other explanation. Once inside, it got a lot warmer and I had to lose the three jackets I was wearing. I wondered if they had some spare shoes, but didn't dare to ask. I was too damn nervous, and the weird looks I got, didn't make it better.
          Eventually, I sat down at the bar, next to an exotic looking girl. Galant as I was, I introduced myself smoothly: "Er, hey?"
    be confident about it.

    [ bericht aangepast op 20 aug 2017 - 15:04 ]

    Mijn brein breint zoals het breint.

    20 aug 2017 - 17:02   Ziegler is offline
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    TANSY ELIZABETH JENNER
    17 • Australian • Teacher's Pet • At the party • Cole • Outfit
    'You know, i'm not that easily scared, personally I think you're kinda cute.' zei Cole. Tansy kon het niet laten om hem even vragend aan te kijken. De laatste keer dat ze te horen kreeg dat ze schattig was, moest zo'n twaalf jaar geleden zijn. Ze probeerde haar verbazing te verberge,
    maar ze had genoeg zelfkennis om te weten dat ze daar niet bepaald goed in was. Ze wist dan ook niet goed of ze hem moest bedanken, want ze zag schattigheid niet bepaald als een compliment in de jagerswereld. Vampieren of weerwolven zouden niet onder de indruk van haar zijn omdat ze schattig was.
          'Why do you think I'm cute?' vroeg ze met een beledigde ondertoon. Ze kreeg het idee dat Cole haar onderschatte en daar was ze niet van gediend. Ze deed hard haar best om de beste van de school te worden, dus ze kon het niet gebruiken dat iemand haar zou onderschatten.
          Het gesprek kantelde plots toen hij een compliment maakte over haar jurk. 'Ah come on dear, you threatened me a few seconds ago and now you're getting shy?' zei hij. Tansy keek hem aan. 'I'm just not used to getting compliments like that,' bekende ze. 'To be honest, most people at this party hate me.' Ze zuchtte diep en bedacht zich dat ze de jongen ook weer niet wilde afstoten met haar afstandelijke gedrag. 'But you look good yourself,' zei ze vervolgens. Ze rechtte haar rug om een zelfverzekerde houding aan te nemen.
          '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.' Tansy luisterde naar zijn woorden terwijl ze de fles bestudeerde. Vervolgens pakte ze de fles voorzichtig uit zijn handen. 'I'll have on sip,' concludeerde ze. Ze schonk wat van de drank in een glas en nam rustig een slok. Ze rilde van de sterke smaak en trok een vies gezicht. 'Not my thing,' lachte ze. 'How can you like this?'

    Big girls cry when their hearts are breaking

    20 aug 2017 - 18:10   Halbrand is offline
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    MT

    help

    20 aug 2017 - 20:14   Perseid is offline
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    Sully
    17 • Hangar • Fergus • Outfit + shoes & red lips

    		       There was an unmistakable relief visible in his face when she told him she wasn't here for boys, or attention, tonight — she just pretended not to see it as she let him work his talent. The soft tickles of the paintbrush were a constant reminder of how close he was: though she did feel a slight tremble every now and then, as if he was afraid to mess it up. He probably was. Fergus shouldn't have been — in her opinion, he was the best artist out there. Maybe she was prejudiced, but still. That boy had some wicked talent, apart from being a Hunter.
          ‘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.’
    He'd always thought that her name, Sully, had been derived from the Pixar movie. Frankly, she'd never seen it before he mentioned it. It was a nickname that ran down her family for ages before her grandmother started calling her that. Surely, the sour English dame hadn't picked it because it was the name of a fuzzy, blue monster. It was still ridiculous to her — but she preferred it over Nicole.
          ‘I think you look good just like this.’
    Sully was unaware of the stares, glares, unsubtle motions other students were giving her. Maybe she just didn't care enough to notice.
          ‘Fergus? Would you maybe want to paint me too?’
    The squeaky voice of a girl interrupted the two. She didn't recognize the bright blonde head, but she estimated the girl to be a year beneath them. Sully would have given him the chance to dance with a pretty girl at the party — but right now she just wanted to give herself a little fun as well. She wasn't wearing a bloody dress and heels to sip some alcohol in the corner, waiting for the next compliment.
          ‘He'll paint you whatever after I've danced with him.’
    A broad smile revealed the white teeth behind the red lipstick, as she already started to pull her partner along towards the dancefloor. If she wanted to, she could be quite the goof with moves.

    Feel the fire, but do not succumb to it.

    20 aug 2017 - 23:34   Sombre is offline
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    Xara Elody Mae
    'The partyanimal'
    Xara - 18 y/o - on her way to the party - Archibald&Feliks - outfit
          'Yeah, no shit, Xara,' Felix said while rolling with his eyes. If his eyes could role further, he would have seen his own brain. He could be such a drama queen sometimes. I looked at Archie, not knowing what to do with him.
          'What are we going to do, send him to bed? Or make him throw up? I asked towards Feliks. I bet he has no clue what to do with Archie as well.
          'Hugo can bring me to bed!' Archie nearly shouted all of the sudden. Archie almost jumped while yelling his wonderful idea. He accidentally spilled some water on himself and Feliks. I saw him shiver when the water touched his hand.
          'Oh that's cold, Feliks where did you get this? The North pole?' Archie said. I saw Feliks getting a humble smile. I couldn't help but laugh softly, it was an adorable comment.
          'What do you want Archie?' I asked, but even before he could answer the question, Feliks had done it for him.
          'Never mind what he wants, I'm taking him to the dorms before he gets himself killed,' Feliks said a little bit irritated. I took a deep breath while looking at Feliks, he was overreacting, a little bit. Feliks grabbed Archie and pulled Archie's arm around his neck.
          'Well, are you going to stand there or help out?' Feliks said. Before I could even reach out a hand to support Feliks, Archie already broke out of Feliks's arm.
          ‘Feliks, no!’ Archie said with a frustrated tone in his voice, he frowned even more than he did before. He almost fell off the chair while breaking free. He was wiggling and he looked very, well, drunk.
          ‘I can’t leave my first party after thirty minutes! The others laugh at me already, but if I leave now they’ll haunt me forever! Please, Feliks.’ Archie begged Feliks to stay at the party. He could stay, he just needed to sober up a little bit.
          ‘I will be good, I promise. I can. . . I can stuck my head in the snow? Or — Or, throw up?’ Archie said. The "Throw up" part, didn't really sound like he would actually do that. The poor thing, I understood why he didn't want to leave.
          ‘I can find someone who doesn’t mind taking care of me, so you two can just enjoy the party, okay?’ Archie followed. How could he say something like that, I would never leave him alone in this situation.
          'Archie, I'm not gonna hand you over to someone else. It's okay, I'll take care of you, just sober up a little bit, so we can dance together.' I smiled at him and touched his cheek with my hand.
          'And I bet that Feliks wouldn't hand you over to someone else either, right Feliks?' I nodded towards Feliks, I really didn't want Archie to feel bad at this party.

    - thank you for existing -

    20 aug 2017 - 23:57   Sombre is offline
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    Sombre 2828

    Cole      Royse      Lockwood
    'The dickhead'
    Cole - 19 y/o - the party - with Tansy - having a drink - outfit
          'You know, I'm not that easily scared, personally, I think you're kinda cute.' I said, she just really did look adorable. She looked at me with a surprised face, one eyebrow was lifted and she just looked at me like she has never heard this before.
          'Why do you think I'm cute?' she asked with an offended tone in her voice. Did she actually feel offended? I obviously didn't mean it like that.
          'Not in a bad way, come on love, I meant you were gorgeous, just in a cute way. Your behavior isn't cute at all, personally, I think you have some fire going on in your personality.' I really hoped that she understood what I was trying to say. She's bad ass, I can tell that. I noticed her being quiet. I also gave a compliment about her outfit, which she deserved.
          'I'm just not used to getting compliments like that,' Tansy said quietly, 'To be honest, most people at this party hate me.' she followed. That would be nonsense, why would anyone hate her. I know that everyone in this room has something against me, but against Tansy...? I wasn't really following.
          'But you look good yourself,' she said while she straightened her back to appear more confident. I smiled at her, I wasn't really used to getting compliments, but it was nice for a change.
          'Thank you, darling, now, would you like a sip of my drink?' - '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 said while I saw her studying my bottle. She reached out for it and raised the bottle.
          'I'll have one sip,' Tansy said while pouring some liquor in her glass. She smelled at the drink, followed by a small sip. She got a disgusted look on her face.
          'Not my thing,' - she laughed, - 'How can you like this?' I loved that she actually swallowed it, the face she pulled looked like she was gonna throw up. I laughed and took the drink from her.
          'I guess you have to learn to drink this,' I said while smiling and taking a sip. I honestly loved the flavor. I was getting a little tipsy, after all, I was drinking raw liquor. I went through my hair with my hand, one hair lock kept falling on my face, itching my nose.
          'Tell me, love, what do you like to drink? Can I get you something?' I asked politely.
    'Could you just shut the fuck up,
    for once in your life.'

    - thank you for existing -

    21 aug 2017 - 1:18   Kiramman is offline
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    Kiramman 12064


    Alessandra Flores
    19 — Wallflower — Hangars — With Noah — Outfit

    Alessandra liked parties, she really did. She liked the buzzing of the people around her, the way their true colors seemed to pop out whenever they'd drunk a little too much alcohol and the overall vibe of it. No noticeable drama; only smiling people, dancing with their arms to the sky.
          Tansy and her had agreed to meet in the living area of the girls' dormitories and go together to the party, but Evelyne had asked Alessandra to check her bike right before the party since she'd need it tomorrow, so Alessandra had texted Tansy that she'd be later and that she didn't need to wait for her. She had felt bad doing it, as Tansy hadn't intended on going before Alessandra'd asked her and sending that text felt like blowing her off. Alessandra did still hope to see her partner at the party, though.
          She'd also felt a little overdressed when she first arrived. Since she'd seen some girls go in everyday clothing and others in prom-like clothing, she hadn't been sure what to wear. In the end she'd opted for something in between: dress pants, with a V-shirt and sneakers. She'd thrown a leather jacket over it, just in case, but as soon as she'd entered the warmth of the hangers, she taken it off. It made her look though and cool, sure, but she'd rather be comfy.
          Alessandra was hanging out at the bar now. She hadn't immediately seen any of her friends, so she figured she could get a drink first. The bar seemed a great place to spot people anyway. Unsure what most of the stronger liquors were, she opted for a beer, opening it on the edge of the table. She took a sip and looked around, only to find Tansy just a few meters away, talking to a boy who looked like Cole Lockwood. Alessandra didn't need to hear what they were talking about to know that he was trouble.
          She was about to act on it, when an unknown voice next to her spoke up: 'Er, hey?'
          Alessandra turned around to find a young—looking, never—seen—before boy standing only a few centimeters away from her. She wasn't a particularly suspicious person, but she did praise herself on knowing almost every one of the faces on Borealis and this wasn't one of them. Somehow her Hunter insticts took over when she looked into his eyes to find he could impossible be a werewolf with bright blue eyes like— unless he had some very good contacts — and a quick glance up and down made her pretty sure he wasn't a vampire either. He was dressed too warmly to be a cold-blooded vampire — what in heaven's name were those boots?
          'Hi,' she said when she realized she'd been staring at him silently for way too long. 'Sorry, are you new?' She asked frowning. 'I don't think I've seen you at Borealis before?' She sure hoped he was in fact new and she wasn't making a fool of herself. Or that he wasn't some sort of monster and all her training had been for nothing because she couldn't identify him. She quickly remembered she didn't have any weapons on her except for her pocket knife. Way to go, Alessandra. Her eyes shot for his ridiculously blue eyes to his mouth and back up, obviously not for sexual reasons, but because she wanted to catch a glimpse of his teeth when he spoke.





    // This took me two hours because my new fucking laptop kept dying, so you better appreciate this a lot. goddammit //


    “ the kindest words my father said to me
    women like you drown oceans ”


    [ bericht aangepast op 21 aug 2017 - 1:19 ]

    kindness is never a burden.

    21 aug 2017 - 14:30   Kiramman is offline
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    Feliks Ilya Konstantin Vasilyev
    19 — Slut/Russian Prince — Hangars — With Archibald & Xara — A host

    'Feliks, no!' Archie shouted and nearly pushed Feliks off of him. Feliks stumbled backwards into the bar, before recovering his balance. He'd forgotten how strong Archie could be if he wanted to. Underneath those layers of clothing, he was still a quite muscular guy, no matter how bad his fighting may be.
          'I can't leave m first party after thirty minutes! The others laugh at me already, but if I leave now they’ll haunt me forever! Please, Feliks,' Archie pleaded. Feliks looked around, realizing they'd gotten a lot of unwanted attention. He wanted to tell Archie that maybe he should keep his voice down if he wanted other people to back off, but he didn't. 'I will be good, I promise. I can. . . I can stuck my head in the snow? Or — Or, throw up?'
          Feliks pulled a face. It may be one of the most effective ways to get sober fast, but he was absolutely not going to be to one to stick a finger in Archie's throat. Feliks placed his hands on the bar behind him and leaned on it gracefully. He sighed, wondering why it was always him getting into these situations. Looking down at Archie, he could see the other boy's eyes were shimmering and thought to himself that if Archie decided to cry now, it wouldn't matter how long he stayed at the party.
          'I can find someone who doesn’t mind taking care of me, so you two can just enjoy the party, okay?' Feliks almost didn't catch it, because Archie was talking so quietly. He considered that offer for two seconds, before realizing he couldn't do that. That was just too selfish and Feliks knew he wouldn't be able to enjoy the party anyway. He'd only worry and check up on Archie every 2 minutes.
          Xara answered before Feliks could, saying she wasn't going to just hand Archie over and that he should sober up so they could dance. If that didn't trigger Feliks' jealousy enough, her touching Archie's cheek sure did. Feliks clenched his jaw — again, damn he's on a roll — and took a sip of his bottle again. He shouldn't feel this way. Xara was allowed to touch him, Feliks told himself.
          'And I bet that Feliks wouldn't hand you over to someone else either, right Feliks?' Xara continued, looking at him. With the bottle still against his lips, Feliks shook his head and smiled. 'Absolutely not,' he agreed. He glanced around the room, the looks of others now averted to more interesting happenings. Feliks was glad; one less thing to worry about.
          'Let's go outside for a bit,' Feliks said after a few seconds of silence. 'Maybe the cold will help.' He grabbed his own coat and waited for Xara and Archie to have theirs, before leading them outside through the back. There was only one little fire lamp on this side of the hangars, the others being at the entrance. To his left, there were a lot of stacked boxes full of soda, water and beer and on the other side, they hidden the liquor — although hidden wasn't really the word for it, more like hiding it in plain sight.
          Feliks turned an empty crate over for Archie to sit on and another for Xara — being the gentleman he was. He himself stood by the fire and decided to light a cigarette. He wasn't a hardcore smoker, only an occasional one. And parties were mostly the occasion. He knew Ailsa would murder him if she saw.
          'You already feeling better?' Feliks asked, looking at Archie whilst taking a drag of the cigarette.


    "Straight? So is spaghetti until you heat it up."

    [ bericht aangepast op 21 aug 2017 - 14:30 ]

    kindness is never a burden.

    22 aug 2017 - 13:55   Altschmerz is offline
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    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 • Outside • @ Feliks & Xara • Outfit
          Archie feels himself warming up when Feliks and Xara tell him that the two of them would look after him and won’t find someone else to do it for them. Archie has no idea where he got friends like this from, but it seems nice so he isn’t going to talk back to them for helping him — which is quiet a lost cause.
          ‘Let’s go outside for a bit.’
          Archie watches as Feliks and Xara grab their coats, so he starts searching for his own. It’s a damn luck that he finds it just a couple of feet from his chair, tucked underneath the table. Archie remember he’d put it there because he didn’t want to lose it. With little elegance and grace, he wiggles his arms inside of the holes and follows Feliks out of the backdoor. Within half a second, he feels the cold hitting him in the face — clearing a couple of millimeters of his thoughts. Archie likes the cold, it makes him feel clean and fresh. With a sigh, he sits down on the crate that Feliks turned over for him — feeling his butt freeze. For a second, he thinks to himself that he’d close his leather jacket, but decided he needs to get clearer more before that.
          ‘You feeling better?’
          Archie looks up at Feliks. When he sees the cigarette in his mouth, Archie frowns. Feliks shouldn’t smoke, it’s bad for his health and it smells when Archie kisses. . . Archie diverts his gaze towards the ground, cheeks red with the memories about the two of them, together. When he sees the snow around his feet, he mumbles something before bending down and scooping up two full hands of the white powder. Without thinking further, he presses his face into the snow — rubbing it all over himself with his hands that are feeling numb from the start.
          ‘Oh fudge.’
          Archie gasps for air while emerging from the snow inside his hands, his face bright red from the cold, small bundles of snow sliding down his cheeks and from his hair. All the neon paint on his face is even more smudged now, just a faint impressing of what it was before. Even though, his eyes are a lot clearer than before.
          ‘You shouldn’t smoke. You know that.’
          Archie’s voice isn’t so slow as before, a bit of his usual nervousness turning back into it as he looks up towards Feliks again. Ailsa would kill him right now, but Archie just point out the obvious, as usual. Archie never went into Feliks’ way, except for that one time that broke them up. Now Feliks’ night is ruined because he needs to take care of Archie, that isn’t right.
          ‘I’ll go back to the dorms, if that’s okay? So you guys can go back to the party. I never belonged there anyway and you don’t have to worry about me anymore, okay?’ Archie looks to Xara before looking back at Feliks, hoping the two of them would say yes. ‘I can ask someone from the dorm to take me back in exchange for some homework, they wouldn’t mind.’

    Fergus Fraser
    He was a rainbow ——— in a colorblind world.
    19 • Scottish • The Artist • Hangar • & Sully • Outfit • Host
          Fergus sighs when he’s getting interrupted with some girl he doesn’t know, asking him to paint her. Of course, the girl is beautiful — but Fergus is talking to his beautiful partner right now and he isn’t planning on leaving her this soon.
          ‘He’ll pain you whatever after I’ve dance with him.’
          Fergus grins towards the girl, who looks at him with disappointment. When Sully pulls him away, he motions to her that he needs one minute — turning back to the girl. With a couple of seconds, he’s pushed a couple of paint brushes and a small container of neon paint in her fragile hands. ‘Don’t break them. Don’t lose them. Don’t use them on disgusting body parts.’ With a small wink, he turns around — not noticing the disappointed look on the girl’s face.
          ‘Now, show me those dance moves, pretty monster girl.’
          Fergus and Sully are swallowed by the dancing crowd, moving along with them on the music. Fergus dances, laughs and moves like he never did before — making faces at Sully when he sees her flashing in front of him underneath the blacklight. Within minutes, he’s covered in a thin layer of sweat. More people start to dance and Fergus laughs, loving the feeling he gets like this — free, unworried. Fergus steps forward when he feels an elbow in his back, moving around the other people around him to find his spot. When he ends up just in front of Sully — all he can think is: too close, too damn close. Fergus feels her moving onto the music, against him. It’s not that she wants to do it, it’s just that it’s damn crowded and people are dancing and pushing them together.
          ‘Never thought you’d dance like this,’ Fergus mumbled in her ear after bending forward a bit, still making little dance movies — but less than before because he doesn’t want to start grinding her. ‘’Ey lad, back off.’ Fergus pushed against the back of an older senior, who’s dancing behind Sully so his butt is touching hers. He looks around and nods just one, pulling another girl closer to him. Fergus releases his breath, noticing he’s looking a bit grim about it all.
          ‘Sorry.’ Fergus flashes Sully an innocent smile, trying to back up once more.

    •

    22 aug 2017 - 14:18   Sombre is offline
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    Xara Elody Mae
    'The partyanimal'
    Xara - 18 y/o - on her way to the party - Archibald&Feliks - outfit
          'Let's go outside for a bit,' Feliks said after a few seconds of silence. 'Maybe the cold will help.' I shook my head to approve the idea. That's probably the best thing to do. I grabbed my coat and my bag. We went outside so Archie could cool down and hopefully sober up a bit.
          ' 'You already feeling better?' Feliks asked, looking at Archie whilst taking a drag of the cigarette. I never really smoked, but I didn't hate it. I did smoke weed sometimes, so that's something. Archie just frowned as an answer to Feliks his question, he probably didn't like the fact that he'd smoked. Out of the blue Archie took some snow in his hands and rubbed it in his face. What the hell was he doing, all the paint on his face smudged all over his face.
          ‘Oh fudge.’ Archie said while he noticed what he was doing. I shook my head, what was he doing.
          'What are you doing, you're messing up the beautiful paint job...' I said a little bit disappointed, but I couldn't help myself but laughing a bit. It looked so funny and weird, he was a messed up clown right now.
          ‘You shouldn’t smoke. You know that.’ Archie said towards Feliks. Ouch, I really hope it's not gonna get emotional or something because I'm not in the mood for drama. I took a deep breath, it was really cold outside, my breath came out foggy and warm. It almost looked like I was smoking as well.
          ‘I’ll go back to the dorms if that’s okay? So you guys can go back to the party. I never belonged there anyway and you don’t have to worry about me anymore, okay?’ Archie said while desperately looking at me. What was he thinking, that's not gonna happen, the poor thing needs some fun.
          'That's not gonna happen, darling, you need to learn to have fun! And I'm gonna help you.' I looked at Feliks, wishing he'd say the same thing. Archie can't just be depressed because he thinks he's ruining our party because he's not.
          'The party is way more fun if you're here, okay? You just need to get better, and we'll dance, with the three of us.' I smiled towards Archie and back at Feliks.

    - thank you for existing -

    22 aug 2017 - 21:29   Halbrand is offline
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    lysander seyton quill.
    ANGRY PACIFIST | SOMEWHERE WITH SOMEONE IDFK
    A shivering breath hung over the edge of Lysander's lips. He couldn't quite let it out, he could just stare at the whole scene before him while Chara held him back - though it had been a while since he'd stopped struggling. The fire burned on his face, as did the tears of disbelief that were dripping down his bloodied chin. The ground was stained red. Lysander tried to look anywhere but there.
          "You... killed -" His voice broke. He shut his eyes tight to get rid of the images that were burned on his retina - his newfound friends, all being shut up by the person he was now more than ever ashamed to call his brother. At least Chara had managed to convince him to keep some of them captive, instead of killing them all in his fit of rage. And, fortunately, most of them had gotten away. Lysander looked up at Iago, scared. "You killed them."
          "L, don't-" But Chara was shut up by a sharp glare of her partner.
          "Two months. You've been hanging out with these traitors for two months?" Iago came closer, and Lysander backed up - in vain. The fist stung, a sharp pain went through his nose and blood trickled down his mouth. It didn't stop there, but the pain of broken ribs and fractured skin didn't register anymore. He wanted nothing more than to start running again, but his legs were paralysed. It was Chara who saved his life. He could never remember her being truly brave, but she was in that moment. She stood up for him, tried to push Iago back.
          No one said a thing when he returned home.     If u don't start dramatic, don't start at all, yall. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

    Lysander woke up with a shiver. A flyer for a fundraiser about the deforesting of the Amazon rainforest stuck to his cheek. It had been four years ago, today. "Fuck," he cursed when he felt how stiff he was, pushing away any dark thoughts he'd had before. "Shit," he cursed again when he looked at the flyers on his desk. He should've been flyering about - a glance at his watch - an hour ago.
          "Shit, shit, shit, Quill you fucking disaster of a human being." He got up, ink still visible on his cheek and made his way to the hangar, slipped in through the back and reached some security people.
    "Oi, pal!" he yelled above the loud music that was making his brain go all fuzzy. Some fourteen year-old looked at him with a frown. "No, not you, ya nilly. I'm talking to big guy over here with SECURITY on his back." The security guy looked very unimpressed. Lysander sighed. "Can you pass these around? I need to reach about 200 people and I'm late. Emma should've been handing out some at the entrance when the party started." Security guy looked very confused, but Lysander just pushed half of his flyers in the man's arms and pushed some others in random people's faces.
          "I know Christmas is over, but that's no excuse not to be charitable!" He made it to the side of the hangar, where he accidentically almost knocked over a scary looking guy, making him spill his drink all over his date. After seeing his face contort into a million different kinds of anger, Lysander made a run for it.
          He ended up in a secluded area, and upon seeing Val's face, wanted to run right back into the arms of the weird face contortionist - that was, until he saw the bitemark in Val's arm. Though he'd rather comment on him flirting with his ex again, something else left his mouth.
          "Where the fuck did you get a Vamp's bite from, cous?"



    ITS SO SHITTY AAAAH WHAT IS WRITING U ASKED FOR IT LIES.

    [ bericht aangepast op 22 aug 2017 - 21:52 ]

    help

    23 aug 2017 - 0:11   Frisk is offline
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    ❖      Valentino      ❖
    18 / Thé guy / Hangar (the back) / Ailsa / Angry & getting drunk / Host / Outfit
    I licked it.
    It felt like I walked a million miles through the snow when I finally reached the bar. I ordered an Atholl Brose and grabbed the bottle before the poor lad could pour me a glass. I wasn't planning on drinking it all, but already emptied a fourth before realising I should look nice and order the girl something as well. She got her favorite and when I handed it over, I almost dropped it since my fingers were getting kind of numb.
          "I'm going to take care of your arm,"she said. I blinked and took another swig. "It won't take that long." She paused, but only for half a second. It was definitely not long enough to object. "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." She smiled at me. "And eh, thanks for helping with Brent."
          "You oughta stop rattling, dear. You know I don't like that." I said, before putting the bottle back to my lips. As I was doing so, she grabbed my other hand and pulled me with her to the room in the middle, behind the bar. I would've objected, but I couldn't really feel her fingers, so maybe a stitch up wasn't a bad idea. And fair enough, I couldn't do it myself, as it was my good arm. Hate being a lefty.
          "Come, sit." she ordered me. I raised an eyebrow, but sat down and she started to unwrap the bandage. I barely even cleaned it and even with all the blood, I just knew it was about to get infected. Woops. "What on earth did you do?"
          "Nothing," I muttered, eventhough I knew she wouldn't rat me out. I just didn't want to share it and I was rather safe than sorry. She started to clean it and told me something about anesthesia, which only made me laugh.
          "Love, you know I don't really feel it anyways." I took one last sip and put the bottle away, when she started to zip me up. As the bleeding lessened, I could clearly see the bitemark and.. a small part of my bone. Fuck. Ailsa didn't seem to notice or she was wise enough to shut up about it, so we just sat in silence, while I tried to see how many fingers I could move.
          "Where the fuck did you get a Vamp's bite from, cous?" My head snapped up and if my bottle would've been empty, I would have thrown it. The curtain had fallen back behind Lysander, so I dropped mine as well. Act's over.
          "I got all kinky last night," I answer with a voice filled with hatred. "Why don't you fuck off, cous."

    You think your writing is shite? Ha, hun, lemme show you some skills <3
    So it's mine.
    ❖      Noah      ❖
    17 / New Kid / Hangar / Alessandra / Nervous / Outfit
    If you're going to be weird,
    So, I went from awkward penguin to awkward turtle, as the look she gave me made me cringe a little. It looked like she was deciding between eating me or killing me, but after a while, she said hi back.
          'Sorry, are you new?' She asked frowning. 'I don't think I've seen you at Borealis before?' The way she kept looking at me, made me think she'd eat me anyways. I guess my boyskills should've kicked in, but I must've left them in Sydney.
          "Uhm, yeah, you could say so." I put my hand in my neck. "I mean, yeah, I'm new, but I'm not... sorta... allowed... to be... here?" I smiled, making the awkwardness complete and wondered if I could get some alcohol, cause boy, did I need some.
          "I didn't know you guys had parties like this?" I said, to, you know, say at least something that would divert the attention away from me. I actually didn't know a lot and I failed miserably at hiding that. I just hoped I wasn't interesting enough to get questioned untill I could make myself interesting with the things I did know. Like how to make a killer beach cocktail. After all, this girl was kind of really pretty and I was still a guy. A guy with deadly huntergenes, but still a guy.
    be confident about it.

    Mijn brein breint zoals het breint.

    27 aug 2017 - 0:32   reguluswife is offline
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    AILSA NIELSEN
    17 | bubbles | hangar | with Val | outfit + tight, overknee socks & shoes

    ✿✿✿
    Val's behaviour while I just tried to help him reminded me of why i broke up with him. Maybe I should bring it up after all, that I was free. Sooner rather than later, probably. It felt like he made fun of me, but i was too distracted by his wound to put my mind to it. I could even see some bone! Because the wound was pretty bad, it took some time to fix it up.
          "So, eh," I started when I was done. "About what you said to Brent, that I wasn't free? That wasn't true, right? I mean, I'm sure you just said it to make Brent go away. Because I broke up with you so I'm actua-" Before I could finish, I was interrupted.
          "Where the fuck did you get a Vamp's bite from, cous?"
          I looked up and saw Lysander standing in the entrance, the tension rising in the room. I knew they didn't have a great bond.
          "I got all kinky last night. Why don't you fuck off, cous."
          I bit my lip and looked at Val from underneath my lashes. Did he really do that? He was a popular guy so it wouldn't surprise me, but so quickly? That hurt.
          "So, er, Lysander, enjoying the party so far?" I asked, trying to lighten up the mood a little bit, while I smiled and hoped onto the table. "Most people seem to like it. It's only a bit hot here though." I pulled of my shoes, stripped the socks of my legs and put the shoes back on again, tying up the laces. "Much better."

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

    27 aug 2017 - 21:19   Perseid is offline
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    Perseid 8184

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

    		       Sully's smile never faltered. It was bright and captivating and it showcased a moment where everything, to her, made sense. As if the universe unraveled — and sent her a glimpse of possibility. Fergus — who got himself worked up over guys dancing up against her, guys she didn't even see or feel. Fergus — who had not the slightest clue of what she hid underneath that flashing smile. Fergus — who shared her faith. The universe was laughing down on her, like it had fewer times before. Like it had that one night. Now she wasn't falling for it.
          She was still smiling when her moves became smaller. The smear of neon paint she'd left on his nose and cheek lit up part of his face when she directed her eyes towards him. There was never not going to be a day when she could withstand to look into the honest brown. Sully took a deep breath, lifting her hand to touch the side of his neck where his partner sign was located. It had no paint on it. It was just his warm skin, the familiar spot, the proud one.
          ‘You should go back to painting. I've kept you long enough.’
    She didn't care about the angry looks some of the girls were giving her — she'd gotten quite accommodated to the jealousy that came with being his partner. Less did she mind how long she'd had him. ‘I'll see you later, Fer.’ But she could not give in this time.
    Sully dropped her hand, turned around and walked straight through the mass of limbs to a drinking table. She poured a cup full of a Russian bottle. If it was Russian, at least it'd be strong.
          ‘That's some of the heavy stuff you got there, love.’
    Her light eyes shot the guy a look that said more than enough than to approach her further. Maybe acting nice and feminine just wasn't for her. The senior raised his hands and muttered something not very nice before he backed away.
          Sully grinned, shook her head and took half the cup in one, majestic gulp.

    [ bericht aangepast op 27 aug 2017 - 21:19 ]

    Feel the fire, but do not succumb to it.




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