Pushed Together Open & Accepting

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i_am_ioi

SithMister_Byrd

AquaTheDemon

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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

Hearing Somber call her "Malkie" she rolled her eyes as he walked ahead of them on the hunt to find his own room. Shrugging, she looked at Brade as she saw him in a slight trance before he looked at started to follow. Laughing to herself, she grabbed his wrist as they walked up the staircase as she listened to him nearly half-assed.

Halfway up the stairs, Brade decided to be "cute" and pick her up to take her to their room. Grinning slightly, she rolled her eyes wrapping her arms around his neck as he carried her. It wasn't the fact that he was carrying her that was nice, it was the fact that she didn't have to hike up the steps again. Curiosity hit her as she wondered what the purple room was going to look like because she wasn't a large fan of the color, but it was better than orange or yellow.

"You know, I can walk," she mumbled as she stared at his still demonic features. She didn't care for him because it seemed as if she was a smash and dash kind of guy. Mentally sighing, she looked ran her fingers through his hair bored out of her mind because nothing exciting was happening in the general area.

By the time they reached the top step, Makailyn could see people walking into rooms and other outside of rooms. That's when she saw Somber entering the red room where a dog smelling girl stood outside."May I get down now?" she questioned in a softer voice than she greeted him with. She was getting used to him, but she didn't want to share a room with him because he would definitely try to get into her pants as soon as he could. [******** pervert.

[Rupert Part-time Decayed]

☼ Name's, Lukas Sky ☼

►◄ Though I prefer Luke. ►►◄ ◄ Do you see that? That crumb, on your shirt, here, let me... ►◄

Lukas sighed, nodding his head, the man heard something about a letter, but he never cared for it, unless! Lukas kneelled down, opening the case. He began neatly stacking things and organizing them in alphabetical order, he looked for E, e.... Where could it be.... he chuckled at the simple similarity. The seventeen year old pulled out a card, though not marked anywhere, it was crumpled. He studied it for a moment and then shouted clearly, maybe loud enough for everyone else in the house to hear him. "How can I live like this! A crumpled letter!~"

Lukas calmed himself slowly though, not wanting to make more of a fool of himself than he already had, a small sign of red flushes on his cheeks were shown. He opened the letter carefully, "Mr. Sky, you are sent into the... Blah.. Blah... Blue... Kira Yevon." Lukas sighed, quickly and neatly, repacking his things, he walked into the main area of the home where everyone seemed to be, "Pardon me, but is a miss.... Yevon. In the home?" He looked around, hoping not it to be one of the unorganized, hopefully a well mannered woman, and one that knows how to clean properly at the very least.

►◄ Manners are the most important thing to earning a lady. ►◄

[i_am_ioi]

The tall blonde elf gave her a nod, which meant ‘wait’. Joyous paused on the stairs, observing with her one dark eye as he greeted a fae girl, asking if she had been sent by an ‘Oberon’. But before the female could reply he gave a clearing of his throat and turned, heading back to join the reaper. Surprisingly his arm looped hers, starling her by his touch. He was so bold to touch death without permission. She hesitated, unsure if she ought to allow it.
Thalion confidently led the way forward up the stairs and she conceded, allowing it for the moment. They reached the top of the stairs, finding some of the others there as well. Were they going to greet these new people? Apparently not because the elf located the green room. He let go of her arm, opening the door with a grin.
The blonde thanked her for escorting him, asking if the pale girl wanted help finding her room. She shook her head ‘no’, walking past him into the room. As stated on the invite it was indeed very green.
Joyous rather hated this room. It was like nature in here. A screen door even took up most of one of the wall, revealing a small bright garden off the side of the house. Finally her eye landed upon the one bed. So they were indeed to be very close roommates.
“I do not require assistance locating my room.” The girl with the cropped black hair stated calmly, sitting down on the green blanket at the end of the bed, squarely positioning herself in the middle of it. In case he didn’t get what she meant, the girl with the eye patch put her bag down on her lap and prepared for another sentence of exposition. Instead she actually spoke a bit more than she expected.
“I am your roommate.” She stated but she actually went on, “I prefer the side away from the blinds. Will you draw those? Do you think that I could repaint my side black?”
Joyous’ words had been spoken in a calm and questioning tone, but it was still a lot of words for her to say all at once.

AquaTheDemon

twilightsymphonies

SithMister_Byrd

Marilalisasayala

Sir John Dimes

l-N-F-E-C-T-l-0-N

[i_am_ioi]

Makailyn didn’t struggle against his arms as he carried her. In fact she smiled a little and put her arms up around his neck to hold on. The shapeshifter was satisfied with this. She stated that she COULD walk, but the way she muttered it, glancing up at him... the demonic features were clearly working well for him. So, she really did like demonic-looking guys. Interesting. A ladies’ preferences were always telling. She reached up, running a pale dainty hand through his hair, causing a new smirk. Oh, so now she was more interested, hm?
They reached the top of the stairs, spotting more people. It didn’t escape his notice that she glanced after Somber before asking to be put down. He considered refusing but he would need to put her down to open the door anyway.
Brade set the demoness down on her feet gently, fishing the folded letter out of his pocket. He opened it up, skimming it until he got to his room color. He looked up from it, smirking. So he WAS in the same room as Makailyn!
“Looks like we’re going to be roommates.” Brade explained, opening a few doors in short succession until he found ‘the purple room’.
He glanced over at the demoness who would be his roommate.
“Indeed it is quite purple.” He chuckled.

((I couldn’t get the image for the purple room to load- will other people check on this? Thanks!))

AquaTheDemon

twilightsymphonies

SithMister_Byrd

Marilalisasayala

Sir John Dimes

l-N-F-E-C-T-l-0-N

[Occidentis]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIMMEN DúATH CADEAxxxxxxxShadow lies between us
xxxxxxxxx x xxxxxxxxx x xxxxxSUI TOLLECH, TAMI GWANNATHACH OMENxxxxxxxas you came, so you shall leave from us
xxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxβOER NAER GWANNATHACH, ANNANT UICH BEN-ESTEL...
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xxxxxxxxx xxxxxxȔich gwennen na 'wanath ah na dhín. Loss and silence....
xxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxx xxxx██┊ y—you ▪ ▪ ✩◞are not bound」»TO LOSS⇡ ___ x

Boe naid bain gwannathar






Țhalion blinked a bit as the female walked past him and into hid room. He watched her, his eyebrows knitting together in complete confusion. His hand remained on the doorknob as she moved in. His eyes widen as she spoke and glanced around the room. He bit his lip hesitantly. Was he supposed to close the door at this point? He felt rather uncomfortable at this point. He was rooming with a woman. He never did that back home. In fact he lived in his own little hut outside the village to keep it safe, or rather kingdom. He was used to solitude. This, he was not used to.

he cleared his throat and moved away from the door, licking his lips as his throat felt dry. He shifted just a bit on his feet and pressed the door close awkwardly as she spoke. Most of her words soared through his mind. He was rooming with her. What was he supposed to do about showering and changing? Did he have to change in closet and come back fully dressed. He was used to his freedom and now it was lockdown for him. He couldn't present himself in front of a lady in such a way. "Wah.. I." he swallowed his words once more.

"I-I mean.. I like the colors.. It reminds me of my people.. Matches my eyes." his eyes shifted to the bed. Oh god. He had to share the bed. Looks as of he was sleeping on the ground. This wasn't happening. He wasn't going to press a lady to sleep in the same bed as him. "You can have the bed." he nodded just a bit. "you can do as you please." He nodded just a bit, his fingers lacing in his own.





i_am_ioi

[Occidentis]

ﻬ▬♦ ℋOW CouLD ץOU Bℯ so ℋOW CouLD ♪ ץOU Bℯ so ♫ ץOU,
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Ålvarie Aethelwyne was a particular little pixie. She tapped her small feet on the pale sidewalk for a moment. She then knelt down and pressed her ear to it. Her little wings gave a flutter as her hair fell to the ground, in deep contrast to the dirty ground. She then pressed her finger to her paled lips and smiled. She could here the feets, the feets of others. She stood, her long hair dangling to her knees. he could also sense the elves. She knew one of them, but the other she didn't know in the slightest. The young fae walked gracefully into the home, allowing the door to move open for her.

The young fae stepped in, glancing about the house. Her fingers slid along the wall for a moment and she blinked, hearing voices in the nearby kitchen. Her wings gave a shudder as she walked towards it, no shoes, and a white gown down to her mid thighs. Her hair was wild and her eyed wide with adventure. Alvie moved into the kitchen and merely observed for a moment, her head tilting completely to the left. Her large bag was held in her petite fingers, her arms in front of her body.

"Hello." she smiled at the strangers, blinking. They all looked so normal. A large grin spread over her features, spotting the elf. It made her feel a bit at home. After all her name meant friend of elves. They were always so kind, collecting her as a young pixie when she was abandoned by her father. Her bright discolored eyes glanced about as her wings twitched, looking at the other in the kitchen. Everyone here seemed so cute. This wasn't going to be difficult, then her mother wouldn't have to worry about her living a good life. Everyone here was royalty of some sorts right?

the woman blinked, hearing the familiar voice. It was Thalion. He had fixed her wing once when she flew to high and fell against a tree. A smile grew over her lips until he quickly retreated. Her small hand cupped around her necklace, a gentle frown on her lips. Her head tilted in complete confusion as he went upstairs with a random woman. That wasn't much like Thalion.. What was this place?

[Patchahroo]

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Patch fiddled with her Pepsi bottle a little before slowly uncapping it. She wasn't sure why, but a drink from a magic fridge seemed to turn her off a little bit. Does magic ruin the taste or flavor or mess with the product it self. In all honesty would Pepsi really be okay with some magic fridge giving their product away. Unless some kind of magical pixies or something bought it at a food store and then teleported it to this fridge. Even though that seemed extremely unlikely some part of Patch was sure that magical beings didn't really drink sodas all too often. Kira could have wished for any kind of refreshment, but she just got a bottle of water.

She'd stare at her drink for a short while, not too sure of why she felt so uncomfortable about drinking this stupid drink. Maybe she just felt queasy in the kitchen or maybe the 12 foodless days were finally getting to her, but either was she felt disgusted by the thought of putting anything her mouth, she'd recap the bottle, holding in what would have been an extremely lengthy sigh. She was just hoping Kira wouldn't be judging her or getting any idea over Patch's eating habits. Not that anyone would really care escpiscally someone she just met.

"Oh.. No problem." She'd nod a little, hoping the Elf was really apprenticing her random little rant before adding in rather flat tone. "I don't think I'll spending too much time with anyone here.." Her eyes would stay focused on her Pepsi bottle as her thumb would roughly run over the ridges on the cap mindlessly. "So.. Other than being an Elf, is there anything about yourself?" Her eyes would Finlay break as she'd look over at Kira, her thumb still going. At this point she just wanted to make small talk. She wasn't very good at it, but awkward silences were the worst.

Before Kira could speak a small, cute looking white haired girl brought herself into the kitchen, greeting them, the wings were entirely too distracting, every part of her wanted to reach out and touch them. She seemed pretty bright and bubbly at first, but her smile quickly faded. She seemed to be pretty distracted by the elf guy for a moment. "Are you okay?" She'd blurt out a little too quickly, she wasn't sure why she seemed to care at all for the stranger. It most likely had something to do what the confusion on her face, which was pretty much how she had been feeling since this day had started.


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[i_am_ioi]

It was amusing to see the elf in such a confused state as he tried to process all of what she said to him. Indeed, he seemed quite nervous at the prospect of sharing a room with her. Or was it because they would be sharing the bed? She watched him shift nervously and lick his lips in an anxious way rather than a sexual one. But, surprisingly, he closed the door so that their conversation would be private. He stammered before stating that he liked the colors of the room, because it was familiar and matched is eyes. She frowned just slightly, her one navy eye focused n him. So... he didn’t want her to paint her half of the room?
Thalion’s gaze moved from her face to the bed she sat on. After a pause he said that she should take the bed, oddly also stating that she could do as she pleased. So he wasn’t going to sleep in the bed with her and... she COULD paint her side of the room? Her one eye blinked at the pointy-eared blonde.
“If you refuse to lie beside me, we could find a sitting room and take a couch from there to place against the doors to the garden for you to sleep there.” She offered, pausing before going on, “To make sure there was enough room we could move the bed up against the wall, it wouldn’t stick out far enough for the door to hit it.”
The reaper wasn’t used to speaking so much so she gave another pause, raising her hand to cover her lips. After a moment she added, “There seems to be two closets. If changing in front of me is also a concern to you we could use one as a changing room and one to hold things.”
The pale girl with the cropped hair fell silent again, disliking how much she had to speak but knowing that such words were needed in order to make her roommate feel more comfortable. She preferred to speak less. As she usually did.

AquaTheDemon

twilightsymphonies

SithMister_Byrd

Marilalisasayala

Sir John Dimes

l-N-F-E-C-T-l-0-N

[TreyMonIgnite]

|| With Patch, Alvarie, Lukas || Located - Kitchen archway || Feeling Confused ||

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Kira hadn’t paid too much attention as Patch sat her drink on the counter. She had only assumed she had enough for now, though, if she had noticed that Patch wasn’t feeling good, probably would’ve asked about it, if only out of pure manners. When the human girl mentioned she didn’t plan on spending much time with anyone, she understood. Kira wasn’t all that excited at the idea of interacting with others either. She just wasn’t good at it. "So.. Other than being an Elf, is there anything about yourself?" Kira felt her mind wander for a moment. It had been so long since someone asked her something about herself. Maybe it was because it had been so long since she talked to someone who didn’t already know her.

"I…" She paused after the first word, before her mind settled on a small fact. "I’m an archer. Often times I go hunting." Kira offered this small bit of information about herself. However, Kira was a very particular hunter. If people weren’t ethical when hunting, it disgusted her. She could take the life of an animal, but respectfully. Not killing one in its sleep, or killing it for absolutely nothing and leaving its body on the ground. While Kira could prepare an animal for food, if she didn’t, she would sell it so someone else could. There were times she shot her bow without hunting though. Ever since she was a kid, she had been an archer. Her skills had improved tenfold since those days, however.

The elf’s attention turned to the Fae who entered the kitchen. Kira gave a small nod, in attempt to greet her. "Hello." She said in a soft tone. "Welcome to the house." Kira greeted. Her eyes studied the girl’s wings with slight amusement. Pretty. "Pardon me, but is a miss.... Yevon. In the home?" The voice caught her attention, one coming from the room just over. Kira moved her body into the open archway of the kitchen, her eyes landing on the male who she had directed up to the rooms. "Yes?" Kira asked, trying to figure out what the male might want. "Can I help you?" She offered, considering maybe he did need help finding his room still. But how would he know her name then? The only person she had offered it to was Patch, and even then she had only offered her first name.

[Rupert Part-time Decayed]

☼ Name's, Lukas Sky ☼

►◄ Though I prefer Luke. ►►◄ ◄ Do you see that? That crumb, on your shirt, here, let me... ►◄

Lukas had a little bit of shock shot through his body, stumbling with his words as he spoke, confused as to why. "Well it seems that we are bunking together and I would much like... To... A... Meet the person that I will be in the room with." He walked toward the girl, offering his hand to shake. He have her a pleasant smile, "The name is Lukas Sky, son of Maker Goldrose." Of course it was rare for anyone to know his father's name, and not that it mattered anyway. Lukas' thoughts were drawn to her face, he studied it carefully, watching her eye movements. Then that brought the thought of his, he tore his eye out when he was six because he thought something was imperfect with it. The color of the Iris displeased him. It was white, yes, he was born with it? No, why was it hard to solve questions of his own past, then again, his mother's side of the family developed colored eye lens. Lukas stood there, searching his thoughts holding out his hand politely.

[FeidLimidd]

Roxy Yammato
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~My wish for you ( ✕ )
~Is that this life become all that you want it to, ( ✕ )
~I hope your dreams stay big ~ →And your worries stay small~ ~
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~LOCATION → ( outside the redroom/ in the bedroom hall way ) ~ COMPANY → ( → Dani / somber ) ~~~ MOOD → ( Cheerful/Excited )



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  Roxy turned around and walked down the hall backwards as she listened to the witch speak, when she said she was in the R-E-D room Roxy cocked her head to the side a bit. Questioning why she had spelled it out rather than just saying the color red? Then she noticed how she was reading the writing off of her hand. Was she not simply given a letter like the rest of them? How odd, the werewolf thought to herself before she watched the girl's face expression change and her feet began to move faster into a drunken stumble-run as she giggle's "Maybe thats it?". Roxy turned around to see that they had now reached the Red room or the R-E-D room as Dani had called it. Roxy couldn't help but laugh when Dani mentioned excitedly that her hair and the room were the same colour. " Maybe my hair was meant for this room? " She said suddenly as her attempt of trying to make a joke. She leaned herself against the door way as she watched Dani enjoy her new room.
  
  When the witch asked her to come there while she pulled off her shorts and talked about how free she felt. Roxy hesitated but started to take a step into the room- only until a male came into the room, excusing himself as he passed her. He smelled of a certain type of death- which was the distinct smell of a demon, he also smelled of beer which only made sense because he was drinking one... Was everyone in the house planning on getting drunk? Roxy shook that thought from her head as she heard the male introduce himself as Somber. She now wasn't sure if she should go intro the room or go try to find her room and leave the demon and the witch to their own devices.
  
  
  " Dani- I think I'm going go to try and find my room now~ "
  She smiled softly as she made up her mind to leave the two new roomies to their own device's. " Maybe i'll try loosening up another time!~ " She said with a soft laugh before she help up her hand in a small wave. Secretly she wished to stay with the annoying Witch or for the annoying witch to accompany her to her room just so she wouldn't be alone but she also didn't want to intrude on the demon's territory/room for some reason she felt uncomfortable around him. It was probably just because he had been drinking. From her own personal life she had learned to avoid males when they have been drinking- at least werewolf males but for all she knew it applied to all males.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  Marilalisasayala

  AquaTheDemon

  
  
  Height:
  5'5
  Weight:
  120lbs
  Eye Color:
  Hazel
  Hair Color:
  Red
  Roxy's Voice Actor:
  N/A
  Roxy's Song:
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  Meh ill roll with this one XD

[Disillusionly]

Daniᾎexandria

♌she laughs like god, her mind like a diamond

slight indent xxxxx Dani was still amused by the fact that Roxy's hair and the color of her room matched,"Why yaaaas, of course, maybe this room was, indeed, meant for your hair." she dragged out her words and laughed with her head back again. The color of her hair was brilliant, it added a splash of color added to her own dreariness.
slight indent xxxxx Roxy seemed slightly uncomfortable when the male entered the room, Dani didn't appreciate this much. She'd noticed that the male whom had entered was holding a beer and mentioned his name. "I didn't ask your name," she pointed a finger at him,"now don't you come parading yourself in here acting all happy and s**t because we won't get along, sir." Dani slurred her words deeply,"Beer is for douches, anyway." she hated the fact that people even made beer, it was almost useless anyway; never did anything to block out her thoughts the way other substances did.
slight indent xxxxx She noticed that Roxy started backing out of the room, Dani didn't want to be alone with this male as she already developed a vague hatred for him. Also, he seemed a bit tipsy to say the least and she didn't enjoy being around drunk males as she'd always had a poor experience with them. Roxy spoke and Dani cringed when the girl mentioned leaving her to find her own room but it'd be rude to leave this boy here all alone just as he'd come in. Not that Dani cared at all about this boy.
slight indent xxxxx Dani did a small princess wave, only slightly moving her hands, her fingers looked like they were going to pop out as she finished the tiny wave. Her teeth bared tensely showing that it was OK for Roxy to leave,"See ya around sometimes, yeah?" she laughed loudly, falsely even and looked over at the male demon, Somber, with cold eyes and batted her eyelashes.
slight indent xxxxx "Hey there." She winked at him quickly and flirted with a tight smirk as if the last moment hadn't happened. He reeked of death and beer. Perfect.
[ooc: this could turn out interesting ]

l-N-F-E-C-T-l-0-N

AquaTheDemon

[FeidLimidd]

Caius Evander
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~I ain't just going to be ( ✕ )
~another face in the crowd ( ✕ )
~You're gonna hear my voice ~ →When I shout it out loud!~ ~
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~LOCATION → ( Kitchen ) ~ COMPANY → ( → people in thekitchen. ) ~~~ MOOD → ( Donno, pissed, hungry - more or less normal. )



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  "I hate this ********]" The Neko said out loud as he sat in the passenger's side seat of his family car. His arms were crossed as well as his legs as he stared out of the window the moving car. "Out of all of men they could have picked why me?'" He mumbled as the driver pulled up to a large house which would presumable be where he was staying. "WHY THE ******** DOES IT HAVE TO BE ME!?'" He continued to rant, now screaming at the window of that car as if he expected anyone to actual answer his cry's. Finally his family car came to a rolling stop outside of the front door's of the gigantic property. "I.Hate.My.Life.'" Was the neko's final statement as he swung open the door of the car and stepped out into the early morning fog that surrounded the house. His large black ear's flattened against his head as a slight breeze blew by him. Today sucked already.
  
  The driver of the car had stepped out moments earlier and had already grabbed the neko's single red suit case from the trunk of the car. Please try to cheer up, young Evander. You should consider it an honour that you were picked to come here on behalf of your race. Now take your ring an' suit case and get along now boy." Caius scoffed at his driver's word's. "Honour my a**! This is torture!'" He hissed as he took the ring from the driver's free hand and slipped it on to his index finger of his left hand. The ring blocked his powers and aura as well as concealing his ear's and tail. He preferred to wear it when ever he was in public, it wasn't that he was ashamed of his race or anything it's just that... no he was really ashamed of his pathetic race. Like come on they really couldn't do to much when held up in comparison to the other races of today's world's. All they could really do what try to look cute, and hell half of them fail at that!
  
  Caius snatched the suit case from his driver's other hand before offering him a kind of cocky grin. "Thank you for driving me to my new prison! I hope you enjoy the rest of your life as a free man!~'" And with that said the male neko turned and headed toward's the house he refereed to as his new prison. As he neared the large door's and was about to tug them open a letter poofed up out of no where in front of his face. Even the house could do cooler s**t then his race. Caius torn the flouting letter from the sky with his free hand and bite it open. Then he leaned against the door's of the house as he read the letter to him self.
  
  Dear Evander, It looks like you finally made it! Welcome, your room is the yellow room and your roommate is Patch~
  
  The neko let out an angry growl as he threw the letter on the floor, today really was just ********' great! He pulled open the large door's and stepped into the house. He was immediately greeted by the scent's of a whole s**t load of race's once he stepped inside. He let out a few laughs as he tried to catch his breath, This smells like s**t- mixed with death- mixed with roses. What the ********] He thought to himself as he set his suit case beside the door. Since he didn't feel like going to his room at the moment he would just have to come back and get his stuff later- not as if it really mattered. After setting his stuff down Caius decided to follow some of the scent's down the hall way. And he soon found himself entering a dinner room which was connected to a kitchen. "Food'" He mumbled under his breath as he first walked in.
  
  Caius made his way through the dinning room and into the kitchen were he found a wall of scent's thanks to the enclosed area. He let out a small cough before noticing everyone who was in the room.There was a beautiful female elf with purple hair and the deepest blue eyes this neko had ever seen. There was also a female pixie thing and another female and a male who appeared human, they seemed plan. And the guy who seemed human was holding out his hand to the female elf in a weird manner. Not sure what but it seemed weird to Caius maybe it was just because his people didn't greet that way but who knew ether way he decided to walk right in between them because he wanted to ******** with the human male. He looked fun to screw with, "Excuse me coming through! " He said suddenly as he turned side way's and made his way in between the two. Because he was facing he human male as he squeezed through and because of there height different and thirdly because the dult was holding his hand out like an idiot. The human males hand a lot touch the nekos males crouch. "Don't frisk me please, Its tempting but don't. " He said with a bit of sas to his voice before he headed over to the fridge and pulled out a water bottle filled with milk? Gotta love magical fridges !
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  Height:
  6"2
  
  Weight:
  160 lbs
  
  Eye Color:
  Blood Red
  
  Hair Color:
  Midnight Black
  
  Cai's Voice Actor: His voice ~ L lawliet From Death Note
  
  Cai's Song: Its MY life ~ Bon Jovi
  
  

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  Sir John Dimes

  
  
  Take note you can not see his tail or ears or sense his aura because of his power blocking ring. Also if there are mistake...I apologize. :c

[kouhaitrash]

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××: — oo1. outfit *
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▇⋮ i just ◞ wanted a ... n – normal life, i just wanna, be x normal ↷

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Shiki wandered a bit, just roaming. She got a good view of the downstairs which seems to be where everything other than the bedrooms were. "How common" she thought in disappointment. Having been a vampire all her life, Shiki was used to elegant/fancy things. Hell, her home was basically a vintage doll house; her mother was really into vintage things. Shiki came across the patio and sat herself on a swing chair. She rocked back and forth as she reminisced about her old bedroom. It was a closed off bedroom with no windows, therefore she didn't see the light of day much. Being the darling of the family everyone thought it was best to protect her. What, with the fact that her family was envied and on the hit list and what not. It was as if it was just yesterday that she was at her beige table with her little tea set. Mother thought it would be cute to set a tea set in her bedroom. Shiki let out a sigh, she was always seen as that child that never aged. It was quite the bore to always be put in the shadow of a porcelain doll, or actually be one.

The vampire patted her cheeks lightly and got up. It's about time she go make some friends, or one... or none. She wasn't much of a people person and she didn't have many friends growing up. As Shiki marched down the hall she wandered in determination, "Now just how am I going to come about all this?" Shiki managed to sneak by the crowd of people on top of the staircase. She wanted to get to know them, but they all looked so chummy. She'd never be able to fit into that. As she snuck around some more Shiki could hear voices coming from the kitchen. Shiki's feet stopped and came to a pause. "What am I hiding from?" She came around to make friends and here she is trying to hide from the closest thing that moves. Shiki stood up straight and had a much determined face, or at least she tried making the face she thinks courage would look like. She peered her head into the kitchen and saw about three others in total. The vampire took a deep breathe and kept her head held high. She glanced herself in the kitchen and sat at the island table. She glanced over and her attention sat on the man in grey/black. "Something about him.." she murmurred.



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[Patchahroo]

✘𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔯✘☩✘☩✘☩✘☩✘☩✘☩✘☩


"Nice to met you!" He'd call out with a simple wave, watching the red headed wolf leave before turning his attention back to the pale haired girl, making sure to keep a rather simple look on his face. Being raised in a castle, Somber was forced to learn how to be rather polite and even for a demon, having manners was still pretty important. Making sure to kill off you pray in a somewhat pleasant matter was also a curtsy everyone should have. After all, nothing screamed gentleman like : Let me hold this door open while I bash your skull in.

For now though, it was clear he'd have to be the bigger room mate here, though if she did piss him off, which would take a lot more than a few drunken wise a** remarks, he'd have his fun. But hey, someone this piss drunk early on in the afternoon must be one hell of a party animal or a sob case.

Somber would raise an eyebrow and shrug a little at the beer comment. He could only assume that she had never had a beer brewed by a demonic being, much better that then that human s**t, which was what he was drinking, since he didn't really want to be the one responsible for possibly achole poisoning the shape shifter. But Somber didn't mind being the princess of douche-ie-ness.

Finally the witch seemed interested, with a simple greeting she seemed to be flirting or maybe just ******** around with him, he really couldn't tell. It really didn't matter Somber was all to interested, he probably wouldn't find any at all that would really keep his attention. Women were all so.. Valueless and men always seem to be a little too high and mighty, but look whose speaking. At this point, he was just looking for a bro to hang out. "Oh.. I thought you weren't ganna like me.." He'd playfully whine while adding in a pout before giving her a large toothy grin. {{No sharp teeth. c: }} "When your pretty little self is ready to share a little about yourself, i'll gladly be listening." He'd add softly, turning on the balls of his feet to his suit case, unlatching it before he'd pull open the draws. Somber wasn't really one for house keeping, so shoving the clothes in there randomly was clearly the best way to go about this.