Pushed Together Open & Accepting

[Patchahroo]

It's 2012, The rumor about the world ending was true, but Not by a falling rock from space hitting into the Earth. It seems to be something a bit more complex. You know those stories about the so called 'monsters' that make those bumps in the night or live under your bed. Well those mythical people have seemed to step up. Showing the humans that there really are vampires and werewolves. Demons and angels, ect. And I am not talking about Edward Cullen here. They are a bit more dangerous.

It seems a war had broken out between all of the many races that have stayed hidden and now they are trying to get humans into the brawl. Knowing that the human race stood no chance against the super beings there was a meeting held. One from each race brought themselves to the meeting. The only way they could work things out is by taking one child of each gender and putting them together for arranged marriages. This would unite the races and show the people that even if kids could find love amongst each other than so could they.

Lets hope they were right...

[Patchahroo]

Rules

1. I am the goddess of this here roleplay, what I say goes.
2. I will be pairing you up, The people I pair will be room mates, but do not have to fall in love with each other.
3. This is a Lit. Roleplay, I want at least three paragraphs and no more than seven. I know everyone has writers block, but you can go ahead and describe a wall, the ceiling or a ant for all I care.
4. I would prefer you reserve a spot before making a profile.
5. First come first serve.
6. Dont ignore anyone. It's rude and I am sure your mother taught you better.
7. A good bloody fight is always welcomed.
8. Cursing is fine.
9. No begging, no spamming, no bumping or fighting out of the roleplay.
10. For OOCC chat use (()).[[]].{{}}. OOCC:
11. Title your PM 'Ladies first' If your A female "I'm manly man' If you are male.
12.When reserving a spot, us the title : Count me in.
13. I have the right to deny your profile, but I normally tell you whats needed in order to be accepted, if i do not fined your profile acceptable.
14. If anything is needed feel free to ask me.
15. Rules may change.

[Patchahroo]

Profiles

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[align=center][b] My is name[/b]: (your name, of course) .
[b]I am[/b]: (no older than 22) [b]years old.[/b]
[b]My race is[/b]:
[b]I like[/b]: (Sexuality)
[b]I'm a [/b]: (gender)
[b]I Like[/b]:
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[b]I hate[/b]: (feel free to add more)
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Reserving Profiles:

[b]I want[/b]: (spot you want)
[b]I will look like[/b]: (100x100 Image)
[b]The Gender will be[/b]:
[b]A sample of my work[/b]: ( A link to a sample of your roleplating skills)
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[Patchahroo]

Spots:
If you have any ideas for Races let me know.

Reversed Spots will have a Strike. Taken will be underlined.

The ones who bite:
Vampires
Male and Female

The Ones with wings:
Fae
Male and Female

Ones with Tails
Demons
Male and Female

One who Howls:
Werewolves:
Male and Female

Ones who use Magic:
Witches
Male And Female

The Normal Ones:
Humans
Male and Female

The Ones with Pointed Ears:
Elves
Male And Female

The Holey Ones:
Angels
Male And Female

The Ones Who Change:
Shape Shifters
Male and Female

Fire Breathers:
Dragon Hybrids
Male and Female

The Horned Ones:
Faun:
Male and Female

The Death Bringers:
Grim Reapers:
Male and Female


The Felines:
Nekos:
Male and Female

The Seals:
Selkies
Male and Female

[Patchahroo]

OOC

Profiles

[Patchahroo]

Rooms

1. The Blue Room
Kira & Lukas

2. The Green Room
Joyous & Thalion

3.The Orange Room
Chloe & Raphael

4.The Red Room
Somber & Danielle

5.The Purple Room
Makailyn & Brade


6.Yellow Room
Patch & Caius

The Pink Room
Roxy & Jason

The Brown Room
Alvarie & Oliver

7.The Black And White room
Shiki & Kaun

Gray Room
Luna


Mint Room


Rainbow Room

[Patchahroo]

Events

A small breeze rolls by, caring several white envelopes, each on marked with a name written in golden lettering....

Hello my children, to welcome you all here the humans have helped us set up a little carnival for you youngsters to enjoy. Everyone is welcome, but you must have a date, that isen't your own race. The only catch here is, you can't say no to whoever asks you first.

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[Patchahroo]

Reserved

[Patchahroo]

Reserved

[Patchahroo]

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Sighing, Patch would look through car's window, holding onto her knees tightly as the car seemed to speed through time and space. From the window, all she could see were a mix of bright colors that passed by in large streaking blurs. Looking straight ahead, she met eyes with the man driving this limo, which she was sure was going to stop somewhere in hell. His eye though, were a sickly green color, she had never seen a shade like that in her life and maybe on this adventure, it wouldn't be her last. Swallowing hard, Patch would turn her attention to the window once more, watching the fleeting rainbow of colors slowly dissipate, having the car come to a stop right in front of some fancy looking house, fenced in by intricate looking iron bars and and a pool hidden off in the back. She'd press her hands and face against the window as the driver put the limo in park. If she wasn't being forced into marriage she could say this was one of the luckiest days of her life. Getting to ride in a limo and having a mansion offered to her as a living space, it was just as breath takingly amazing as it was frightening.

Without much of a warning the door she was leaning against swung open, leaving Patch to flail around for a short time, struggling to catch her balance before slowly falling back into the sit. She'd whine just a little before pulling herself back up and pushing herself half way out of the car, only to be greeted by the driver with a rather sharp looking grin. He'd offer out his hand, wordlessly, they both shared a moment of eye contact before she grew a pair of balls and took his hand, only to have him gently pull her onto her feet. Patch would struggle to find her balance, almost feeling sea sick from her little trip, but she nod to the drive "Tah-thanks.." she'd mumble lowly just before sucking in a mouth full of air. He'd leave her with nod, leaving her to make her was over to the fence, her eyes scanning it over in awe Was she just supposed to walk in or..?

A loud slamming noise would draw her away from the gate, having her come face to face with Sickly Green Eyes once more, still sporting the same smile, he'd hold out her duffel bag and large stuffed dog, that was at least a foot taller than her and she stood at five foot four inches. She'd snatch her things up, throwing her bag over her right shoulder and draping the giant white dog over her shoulders like a scarf. Before leaving he'd pulled out an envelope with her name written on it in fancy golden text, leaving her at the gate and a puff of exgustoin fumes in her face.

She'd use the letter as a fan to push away the toxic smelling air before ripping it open and pulling out the paper, reading over it with a few soft mumbles to herself, only taking note of the important things. The letter it self pretty much insured her that she was safe, what room she was staying and to enjoy her time here. Rolling her eyes, Patch would crumple up the paper and shove it into her pocket, feeling like that message was just a load of bullshit. There was no way she'd be able to stay safe in a house full of non-human-beasts, the only real was to stay safe was to just keep to herself and stay out of everyone's way. A simple game plane, but one she was willing to follow to a T.

In front of her the gate would slowly open with a soft creek and sound of metal rubbing up against concert, somehow it didn't leave a single skid mark on the walk way though. Taking a deep breathe Patch would take her sweet time walking up to the house, examining the odd mixtures of flowers that surrounded the house before being greeted by a door, that also magically opened by it's self. She'd peek her head, taking a moment to look at the living roomish area that opened up to her, it followed the whole fancy theme, with large plush couches, a big a** TV with several gaming counsels hocked into it.

She didn't see anyone else, she may have been early or really, really late. With a shrug she'd toss her bag and dog the couch, kneeling over to get a better look at TV.

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[i_am_ioi]

The sound of footsteps roused the dozing girl with cropped black hair who sat on the floor leaning against the side of the farthest sofa. She uttered a soft but irritable groan and sat up straighter to get a better read on the situation. One dark blue eye peered over the arm of the couch. Her other seeing-organ was obscured by a black eyepatch.
She spotted a small brunette female, a human, her senses indicated. How dreadfully boring. But, then again, almost any human would be good for at least a few minutes of entertainment. She could use some cheering up after that horrible trip. Moving between plains always made her feel sick to her stomach. It was just about the only thing that could make her feel nauseated.
The human girl was moving about, which drew Joyous’ attention back to her.
“Hey...” she began lamely, struggling to pull herself up on to her feet (or rather her tall pointed heels) before flopping down on the couch she had previously been leaned up against. Maybe she could play with this human a bit before the others turned up and the guys started in on her.
Joyous was attracted to people of both genders but she assumed that the point of these marriage contracts would be a husband-and-wife-interbreeding type of thing. Her stomach seemed to be recovering a bit. Good.
“You do know they’re going to eat you alive, right? There will be a demon, a vampire, a reaper, all sorts of guys... and since you’re clearly human and have no powers you’ll be a prime target.” She omitted the fact that she was also a reaper and instead gave a purposeful pause before going on, “I guess I could let you hang out with me a bit so you’ll seem less vulnerable... if you can entertain me, that is.”
Joyous smoothed out the skirt of her dress, adjusted her hairband and pulled her cameo necklace back into place so that it was centered between her collarbones. Her tender pink-painted lips pouted slightly as her eye looked back at the brunette. She didn’t explain her eyepatch at all, even though all the humans asked about it. They were so weird about that. It was super annoying. She coldly stared down the girl, almost daring her to ask about the accessory... or really do anything other than just agree.

AquaTheDemon

[Patchahroo]

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kneeling down, Patch was shifting through all of the cables, nerding out in her own little way as she examined the cords. It was like this T.V. was made for gaming, even though she was more of a PC gamer, she really couldn't wait to have a controller in her hands right now.

Off in her old little world a voice would pop out of nowhere, causing her jump a little before leaning her head back to watch an extremely Gothic looking chick plop down on the couch. She sounded purely unamused and her expression shared the same response. At this point her glasses slid down toward her forehead causing her vision to fade out and her eyes to immediately squint. She'd let out a sigh mixing in a soft curse before thrashing her head forward to have her glasses flop back into place and her hair messily land in her face, covering her eyes.

Absorbing each of the words this goth lady was throwing at her while she stood up, Patch stopped to bust off her plain skinny jeans and adjust her gray sweat jacket, that was much to big for her. Satisfied, she'd look back over at her, getting a better look. Nothing really stood out about her, other than that she was a reaper or whatever she implied and maybe that patch and if she were cleaver enough, she make a witty pun about her name and her patch or something, but sadly she wasn't.

It seemed like this girl was acting like a b***h or all around just ******** with her, it's not like Patch needed the obvious stated to her. And it's like she's a push over, scared of the non-human-beasts, sure, but she wasn't about to get screwed over. Sucking in a mouth full of air and rolling her eyes, Patch would give her a gentle shrug. "I'm not really good company, but when I do get eatin' ill make sure they give you a piece of me as a souvenir." Her voice was soft and flat, but over all just gentle and calm sounding, hoping she kept her composer in front of Miss Goth.

Turning on her heels, Patch would pick her stuff off of the couch, shouldering her bag and draping the dog around her neck once more. This girl diffenitly had a creepy air about her, skin crawling really. As if she would reach out and just nab her soul from her body just for fun. She just wanted to lay low and it was already back firing. Maybe she could sneak off, in a not so rude manner.

Slowly Patch would start to inch herself toward the kitchen behind her.

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˝I'm not... c-c-crazy... if that's what you're s-saying.˝

ʽʽI'm just... simply.. passi-- ... pretty... kitty... smile... I must be going, no time for hello or goodbye.ʼʼ

Staring at the floor of the limousine, Makailyn groaned as the wheels shook and shimmed because of the gravel-like roads underneath. All in all, it was a pretty awful way to arrive at a mansion."You'd think they'd at least show a little consideration. Y'know, making me haul my a** up at three a.m. to watch a whole bunch of weird creatures gather together in a stupid arranged ceremony," she groaned as her voice trailed on into another rant about how these people should care about her well being and that they should be able to afford a limo that would at least absorb the shock of the bumpy roads. In all honestly, the driver ignored her which made her want to slit his throat. But, she kept her composure for the rest of the ride without slaughtering her driver.

Staring at the mansion, she sighed without amusement. Her lips were pursed as she licked them before being escorted out of the limo by the delusional driver."You know, sir, you are a royal a*****e." In response the driver tipped his hat as he closed the limousine door after Makailyn exited. In the flick of a wrist, she could end him, but what kind of first impression would that be?

Makailyn skipped up to the already opened doors and giggled like a girlfriend would to her loving boyfriend. I can't wait to see what these people are like. Entering the mansion, she did a 360 and heard two people talking that were definitely humans."Hello?" She made sure she sounded vulnerable, not knowing who was here. In reality, she sounded like a five year old that lost her puppy because someone murdered it.

Examining her fingernails, she noted that they were still sharp and her demonic features did not show other than her fingernails. Smiling she saw a girl who was honestly gothic looking and wore an eye patch over her eye."Have I seen you before? You seem vaguely familiar," Her eyes were fixated on the pale ghostly figure.

[i_am_ioi]

The reaper watched with her one navy blue eye, bored, as the brunette human turned away from the tech stuff she was fussing with. She took a breath, seeming to gather her composure, before rolling her eyes behind the thick glasses she had on. She replied that she wasn’t a great companion but went on slightly sarcastically that Joyous could have a piece of her when the guys ‘ate’ her.
Hmmm, a bland opener, but what the human said HAD gotten more interesting at the end there. As the girl with the eyepatch considered her reply she noticed that the human was packing up her things. Ah, so she wasn’t as confident as she came of, hm? That one navy eye watched as the brunette began to edge off towards the kitchen. She seemed like a little scaredy-cat after all, but Joyous decided she would rather stay put on the couch than give chase. She wasn’t losing out on that much by letting that human trash go for now. It just wasn’t worth it to her to get up.
Just then a different female voice sounded. Cute and innocent, but there was something suspicious about how gratingly sweet it sounded. Even if the voice belonged to an angel Joyous still couldn’t justify that extra little bit of syrup in the tone. She looked over, seeing a girl with long pale silvery hair and light blue eyes. Apart from the light skin the two seemed to be visual opposites when considering the reaper’s cropped black hair and deep dark blue eye. The newcomer smiled, looking over her before asking if she had ever seen Joyous before. Familiar? Well, the reaper had never seen this other girl before- that was for sure. Unless she was a ShapeShifter?
As the retro-punk-gothic girl took a moment to consider her reply her one dark blue eye examined the stranger. Obviously not the human, since that one was already in the room. She focused herself, ruling out Werewolf and Witch since they were a bit like humans. No wings, so that ruled out Fae or Angel. No pointed ears, so Elf was out and no horns, so not a Faun. Also she just didn’t stroke Joyous as being a dragon. That left Vamp and Demon, which were really similar to her mind. So that sweet voice was a ploy. Very much like a Demon or a Vamp.
“Well, I can tell that we are both ‘of the darkness’, so I’m not surprised that you’ve seen me somewhere before. But I don’t believe that we have met. My name is Joyous, I’m a reaper.” The girl with the eyepatch replied informatively, speaking more gently than she had to the human. She was here to be entertained and fulfill her duty, not to make unnecessary enemies... or friends, for that matter. She didn’t get up to offer her hand but she also didn’t move away- or in any way at all. She was fine sitting here. If this other girl wanted to join her that was fine, if not then that was also fine. Knowing that she was supposed to be wed to a guy put a bit of a damper on meeting pretty girls like this one.
After a beat she asked coolly, “So... who are you?”

AquaTheDemon

twilightsymphonies

[i_am_ioi]

A tall young man in a pair of gray jeans turned up at the gates of the manor. He had a black backpack slung over his shoulder, making it look like he didn’t pack a lot of stuff, but several trunks of his things were bring brought in. His shirtless appearance seemed impractical but to the ShapeShifter keeping his chest visible made it easier to impress people with his transformations. Currently he was buff, tan, and had perfect anime-guy hair. Not that he watched anime- that cartoony crap was for nerds. He reached up, tousling his hair to give it just a bit more of that ‘styled messy’ look before noticing that he had reached the doors, someone left open.
“You’re confident, you’re sexy, you can screw anyone you want because you’re so damn charming. You’re awesome. The best.” He repeated mentally, pumping up his ego. If they didn’t like this face or hair or body or even his silver eyes, he could change physically. It gave him a huge leg up in trying to get with the most girls and to be wed to the hottest one. For someone who could change his appearance at a whim Brade was still exceedingly superficial. He kept mentally telling himself how awesome he was as he headed inside.
Arriving in a room with couches and a TV he immediately spotted three females. A quick glance identified two of the three. Brunette with glasses, Human. Flat-chested Goth, Reaper. The third one, the prettiest of the bunch, completely baffled him. He couldn’t tell at all what she was. She was his favorite so far, then the reaper, and lastly the norm-o. He had little interest in the human unless she seemed eager to suck him. He was after a harem of lovely Super-Naturals with the top girl as his bride... and another stupid human wasn’t really on the list.
The Reaper and unidentified one seemed to be chatting, but he didn’t mind, he was confident enough to bust in on other people’s conversations- well, rude was the word most people used for it. He moved over, positioning himself diagonally between the two talking girls but not blocking their sightlines towards each other.
“Hey ladies.” He lilted smoothly, his hands going to rest in his jeans pockets to give off a casual yet swaggering vibe.

AquaTheDemon

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