ɢαтεωεℓℓ - OPEN but FULL

[F o r e v e r Brok3n]

With this blessing I now OPEN this thead ;D <3

[F o r e v e r Brok3n]

❝вє yσuяsєℓғ, єvєяyσиє єℓsє ιs αℓяєαםy тαkєи❞

☂ ❝и α т α ℓ ι ε ☂ ℓ ε ε❞ → Nymphy ☂

Made a wrong turn, Once or twice
Dug my way out, Blood and fire
Bad decisions, That's alright
Welcome to my silly life

Natalie looked at the castle that seemed destroyed from the outside. She climbed off the boat and slowly walked to the decripted building. Was anyone here yet? She sighed to herself as she walked up the pebble path. She opened the old wooden door and her eyes widened as the room looked astonishingly new. She dropped her bag and looked around, she was so stunned about her new home. Her powers had brought her here over night. She had no idea where she was heading or what was going to happen to her here within these walls. Natalie looked around the lobby, with its silver walls and golden floors. Fit for royalty.

She glanced back, was anyone arriving or was she just really, really early? She gave a sigh as she sat down on one of the couches. She lent back and smiled to herself, which was new in her eyes. Why was she here? Why had she allowed herself to be fooled by her own heart to be led to a place that looked dead and alone outside but felt like a beautiful castle inside? Natalie smiled more as she lay down, a nap might be of good use to her. Especially since she needed to be asleep while she waited for the others to arrive...unless she would live here alone? She looked at the ceiling. Out there was something waiting for her. Someone was looking for her element to counter balance their own.

She had heard stories of this island, sounds and whispers of what her life was supposed to be. She smiled sweetly as she dreamed of her one knight. Her dreams had been of fire and flame, of heat and love. Passion beyond normality. She closed her eyes and gave a sweet sigh, this was perfect. But what if he was not like her dreams? What if her heart failed her because of what she hoped and dreamed? She shook that thought. My heart won't fool me. Natalie thought to herself as she closed her eyes and smiled once more. She needed a few moments to herself before people started arriving.





Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss "no way, it's all good", It didn't slow me down
Mistaken, Always second guessing
Under estimated, Look, I'm still around

[electric carrots]

ⒿⒶⓂⒾⒺ ⒸⒶⓁⒹⓌⒺⓁⓁ

•.¸¸.•´´¯`•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.•●•۰• ••.•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••

❝I don't want to change the world,
I just want to leave it colder❞.

The way it felt to fly was just magical. If it could be described in one word... Well, it couldn't be described in one word. Exhilarating, breathtaking, unreal. Examples like that hardly even came close to the feeling. Jamie found it hard to be upset when she was flying, it always helped clear her head, and it was the best feeling in the world.

Jamie, being a taller woman of almost six feet, (5'10'') obviously couldn't fly with her powers alone. No matter how much she manipulated the air, she couldn't defy gravity. So she used a small hanglider to get the job done. It was smaller and more simple than your typical hanglider, because Jamie didn't need too much extra help to get into the air.

Being obsessed with birds, she had her glider painted to match one's wingspan. In fact, any person on the ground below her might think she was a large bird if she flew high enough. Though due to changes in air pressure, She rarely went up too high.

At that moment, Jamie was flying over the ocean at pretty incredible speeds. She loved the intensity that came with the strong gusts of wind she would create every so often. Anything to make the heart rate go up. But after a few hours she noticed a thin fog starting to form. This wasn't too abnormal out in the ocean, and she figured she'd pass it in no time, but the fog only got thicker as she progressed.

In a matter of minutes, the fog was so thick, Jamie couldn't even see her own hands in front of her, hanging on for dear life. She took a moment to appreciate the small but important sense of sight that she was blessed to have. Blind people must be constantly scared as hell. she sympathized. I'm going to have to turn around.

As she glanced back down, she noticed something glowing. But it wasn't below her, as she thought at first, but it was on her person. She reached into her jacket and pulled out the key hanging on the chain around her neck. She stared at it in amazement for quite some time before looking in front of her. The fog was clearing up, and in the distance, Jamie could make out an island housing a castle-like structure.

Smiling at her key, she tucked it back away into her leather jacket and headed towards the small patch of land. The fog must have been some kind of curse. Even my strongest air current wouldn't make it budge. she concluded as she reached the edge of the island. She let herself glide along the stony steps that formed their way straight to the building's main entrance. Jamie didn't land until she was directly over the top of the stairs, she had still been going ridiculously fast, but with a quick change of the wind's direction, she made a slow and graceful landing.

Her key had quit glowing, and Jamie was surprised to see that the place looked very run down. Like no one had been there for centuries. The beginning stages of ruins. She was fascinated and unimpressed all at once. She only hoped the inside was at least in a live-able condition, or she wouldn't hesitate to turn her butt around.

❝Show me where forever dies,
take the path that leads to nowhere❞.

► Outfit: Here

► Location: In front of the academy doors.

► With: Nobody but her hanglider and her rucksack

► Thoughts: You've got to be kidding me...

((OOC: Note; her bag is a bit larger than the one in the pic, and it's a shoulder bag.. you know, so she can use her hands on the hanglider.~

Also, why hasn't anyone posted yet?? lol...

Oh, and in case if you didn't get it from the text, her hanglider is much smaller than the one in the link... I just thought i'd give y'all a nice visual.))

[vampaela147]

♣ ϻα∂ε α ωяøηԍ τuяη, øη¢ε øя τωι¢ε
∂ʋԍ ϻץ ωαץ øʋτ, βℓøø∂ αη∂ ƒιяε
βα∂ ∂ε¢ιsιøηs, τɧατ's αℓяιԍɧτ
ωεℓ¢øϻε τø ϻץ sιℓℓץ ℓιƒε. ♣

♣ Paris enjoyed the moments he was nothing just as muchas he enjoyed the moments he brought havoc, to be honest. This moments, when he was part of the shadows and the darkness, he was truly, undoubtly free. He wasnt just one with the shadows. His body was nothing more than smoke, blackness and void when he wanted to travel fast. When he wanted to just 'fly' or ... more like float over the world and go to his destination. And his destination now? An island. A ruined, abandoned island. If he hadnt had a reason to be there, then he wouldnt go. But he had made some serious enemies the last few months and he needed a place to lay low for a little while. Until the storm was over at least.

♣ His body materialized next to a girl [Jamie]. He looked at the ruins in front of him, completely unimpressed. But hey, if girls were involved, at least he was going to have some fun. He glanced at the girl next to him, pondering really. Talk to her? Ignore her? Ignore her it was. Girls went crazy when you ignored her. Actually the more you ignored them, the more they wanted you. Which was confusing to him but he never questioned the logic. It worked and that was all he cared for. He hang his duffel bag over his shoulder and played with this tongue-ring. Still uninterested. No big welcome? No red carpet? Something? He thought they were guests at this house. AS it seemed, they weren so welcomed.

♣ "Well I am not going to freeze out here for their entertainment", he said with a low growl as he walked in... just to be surprised. After a certain age you short of expected that you've see and done it all. That there was nothing more to surprise you. But sure as hell he didnt expect the ruins to be like this in the inside. He dropped his bag and look around. Alright. Time for some explorings. There could always be buried treasure around here somewhere. Especially since the place looked like a freaking palace. He paused though as he passed by the living room door. Another girl. Was this his lucky day or what? He grinned like a cat who was about to have more than his fair share of the cream and put his hands in his pockets. Following through with his strategy, he walked to the door of the living room, making sure she saw that he saw her and then he walked out, going to find the kitchen.




♣ sø ¢øϻρℓι¢ατε∂, ℓøøҡ ɧøω βιԍ yøʋ'ℓℓ ϻαҡε ιτ
ƒιℓℓε∂ ωιτɧ sø ϻʋ¢ɧ ɧατяε∂, sʋ¢ɧ α τιяε∂ ԍαϻε.
ιτ's εηøʋԍɧ, ι'vε ∂øηε αℓℓ ι ¢αη τɧιηҡ øƒ
¢ɧαsε∂ ∂øωη αℓℓ ϻy ∂εϻøηs, sεε yøu ∂ø τɧe sαϻε. ♣

[NikaWolfe]

╰♥ яιɢнт ғяσм тнє sтαят, ץσu ωєяє α тнιєғ. ♥╮

[ c α я ι и ɢ ] [ ℓ ι v є ℓ ץ ] [ s т u в в σ я и]

╰♥ X X X X Clarissa JamesX X X X ♥╮

Clarissa wasnt entirely sure were she was headed while flying. She was...called to this place, that was her best explanation for it. Why she had no idea but she was curious enough to not ignore the slight whispering she felt from the place and just go. Even though she hadn't known it was a place until she came out of the fog and landed on the island outside of the...ruins. The place seemed sad and...unkempt, lonely even. She looked around with a slight frown, not sure what to do now except...explore which seemed fun enough. She smiled slightly before she hid her wings, just in case anyone else was here, especially humans, it would be bad to be seen with wings by them. She had a bag with her but anything she needed she could...summon to her really so she hadn't needed to bring alot. At lest the fog wasnt over the buildings so she could still see perfectly around her as she moved forward, towards a large door nearby her but stopped in front of it and hesitated. Losing some nerve about it after all but she forced herself to move away from the door and wander around outside until she found an open one and slipped inside, quietly. Honestly it unnerved her more to not have people around her always, the quiet was going to start bothering her soon.

After a short while she heard a noise and followed the sound and found a female laying on a couch, apparently asleep. She didnt want to disturb her but she really didnt want to be all alone in the quiet castle as it seemed so she walked over to the couch and touched her shoulder, gently but enough to get her attention. "Hi." she said simply and smiled. Nervous as she was right now she was glad to find somebody here.

(( Sorry that it sucks so much right now but i shall improve once i am less confused over the whole...plot here XD))

☜♥☞

ץσυ sтσℓє мץ нєαят αиם
ι, ץσυя ωιℓℓιиɢ vιcтιм.
ι ℓєт ץσυ sєє тнє ραятs σғ мє
тнαт ωєrєи'т αℓℓ тнαт ρяєттץ.

☜♥☞

[whitelovejoy]

❝Bitterness is like cancer. It eats upon the host. But anger is like fire. It burns it all clean.❞

☀☀

NeverxxxxxGivexxxxxxxxxx Up

⌘←═══════════════⇆═══════════════→⌘

xxxxxxxxxxxxx☀ Ⓓ ⓔ ⓜ ⓘ ☀

Demi approached the castle by boat. It wasn't his favorite way to travel considering the contradiction between him and what he was trusting below his feel. When the boat finely came to a halt, he scurried off like no other, making sure to grab his two large red suit cases. As he hurried, he slipped clumsily along the rocks and landed awkwardly with his arms pushed out in front of him, on his suit cases. As if nothing happened he just got up, kicked off the dirt and continued.

The castle to Demitri looked creepy but held an attractive curiousness which pushed him to open the door to the beautiful, elegant looking inner space. Demitri found the closest piece of furniture to set his things on and than started looking around. Everything was so fancy, no matter what room he peaked his childish head into.

When he made his way to the kitchen among the long wooden counters next to a napkin he noticed a taper candle. It was lit up and the flame was dancing beautifully, making a silhouette with the reflection of the white tile of the counter top. He wanted to dance with it. He wanted to feel the heat of it pressed around his entire body.

Demi looked from side to side and as mischievous as anything, he started to play with the flame, bending the fire into a shape of what looked like two people waltzing. Once he was done with his little show he wondered into a different room, seeing a beautiful woman. She had long brown hair, halfway down her back, pulled away from her what appeared like blue eyes. She stood there for a moment, thinking about the millions of words he could say to her. Instead he just held onto a quiet, half-hearted "Hi".

OUTFIT☀Day one

[F o r e v e r Brok3n]

❝вє yσuяsєℓғ, єvєяyσиє єℓsє ιs αℓяєαםy тαkєи❞

☂ ❝и α т α ℓ ι ε ☂ ℓ ε ε❞ → Nymphy ☂

Made a wrong turn, Once or twice
Dug my way out, Blood and fire
Bad decisions, That's alright
Welcome to my silly life

It was silent, and how she adored it. She kept her eyes closed until she heard the door slam. Opening her eyes slowly she watched a man walk past. Must have a stick up his a**. she thought to herself. She nearly jumped out of her skin when a girl spoke. Soft and sweet like honey. It made her on edge more. Looking at the girl. "Hey..." she said slowly. Her mind was reeling. Who was these people? Natalie frowned more and sat up, her brown hair falling down over her shoulders. "Want to sit?" she asked the girl as she smiled faintly.

It was at that exact moment, that precise moment she felt her skin crawl. She loved it and she turned. It was hearing the faint Hi that did it, she smiled at him. Her eyes looking over him, seeing the curves of his skin. The shadows on his face made her heart jump in her chest. Who was this delectable young man? She stood almost without thinking. "Hey." she said back, her lips curving into a smile. She had not smiled at anyone in years. After her parents who was there to smile at? But here she was, shy and nervous. Happy and excited. "I'm Natalie." she said softly and offered her hand out. "Pleased to meet you..." she said, oh how he had captivated her.

She was hopeless, stuck like water between concrete. To touch. To spark between them. Smiling more. "Why are you here?" she suddenly asked, why was she? Natalie was confused, she had never gotten close enough to someone. Feeling someone's emotions was hard but when she was near him all she felt was peace. Oh Glorious Peace! And she wanted more. If this was just by being close...what was kissing like? Or more...being with him. She had completely forgotten about the angel sat near by. Would she be awkward? Seeing them so lost in each other...





Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss "no way, it's all good", It didn't slow me down
Mistaken, Always second guessing
Under estimated, Look, I'm still around

[F o r e v e r Brok3n]

Yulan ۞ Janhe
❝EARTH❞

Yulan stood on the edge of his father's boat. Looking out and trying to find this island. Why was he even doing this? He was bound to go spoil some other person for his own amusement but no, he had found himself on a boat. Going to an island that all maps said didn't exist. But looking he found himself at said island. Walking up to the tiny harbor. He tied it down. Can't lose the boat! He walked up and blinked as a woman was stood looking at the doors. A beautiful, stunningly hot woman.

"Your supposed to open the door." he mused faintly and opened the door for her. Her slim figure was something he could treasure forever. "M'lady." he bowed faintly. Was she easily pleased like the ones back home or was she a fighter? He hoped for her to be angry and fight him. Refuse to enter by his hand. "I am Yulan, call me Yul." he mused faintly, she could call him WHATEVER she wanted. Smiling faintly, his eyes trailed down her body once more.

What he hadn't noticed was the palace behind him, with his attention focused on her. He had little knowledge on the place he was now living in. But when he did turn, he couldn't have been more happier. The looks outside made him shudder in worry but this. This he could get used too. The floors sparkled and the walls simmered in the light. What did he hear? In the distance.

(( This is suckish, sorry Elaine *bows apologetically* -_- ))

[vampaela147]

♣ ϻα∂ε α ωяøηԍ τuяη, øη¢ε øя τωι¢ε
∂ʋԍ ϻץ ωαץ øʋτ, βℓøø∂ αη∂ ƒιяε
βα∂ ∂ε¢ιsιøηs, τɧατ's αℓяιԍɧτ
ωεℓ¢øϻε τø ϻץ sιℓℓץ ℓιƒε. ♣

♣ Paris rolled his eyes as some random dude just walked in the kitchen, played around with a flame like he was all alone and walked out again. "WHAT~EVER", he said, shaking his head. He waved his hand a little shadow put out the flame of the candle. He went to the fridge, grabbed himself a few things and then started making a sandwich. Then he grabbed some strawberries as well and he went back to the living room.

♣ By the time he reached the living room the sandwich was long gone. He frowned when he saw THAT guy again. And not even that, like being ignored wasnt enough, he was talking to one of his harem girls and she was looking at him like he was the best thing after ice cream. he shook his head. Oh well, one girl less. He sat on the couch and crossed his legs, grabbing a few strawberries from teh bowl he was holding and poped them in his mouth.

♣ Thats when he saw her. She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Screw every other girl in this place. He was going to make HER his no matter what. He smiled a little at her and he stood up, going over. she seemed shy and... withdrawn. Good. Just his type. They fell so much faster and easier than bitchy, stuck up girls. "Strawberry?", he asked and smiled a little more at her. Oh this was going to be so easy for him. Like stealing candy from a baby. "Which room are you in? I was trying to find the rooms but no luck this far and I'd really like a shower", he told her. Of course, he brought up the shower on purpose. the brain worked in mysterious and naughty ways. She was bound to have naked images in her head now. Even if she didnt like him at all. It was a reaction to hsi words.




♣ sø ¢øϻρℓι¢ατε∂, ℓøøҡ ɧøω βιԍ yøʋ'ℓℓ ϻαҡε ιτ
ƒιℓℓε∂ ωιτɧ sø ϻʋ¢ɧ ɧατяε∂, sʋ¢ɧ α τιяε∂ ԍαϻε.
ιτ's εηøʋԍɧ, ι'vε ∂øηε αℓℓ ι ¢αη τɧιηҡ øƒ
¢ɧαsε∂ ∂øωη αℓℓ ϻy ∂εϻøηs, sεε yøu ∂ø τɧe sαϻε. ♣

[NikaWolfe]

╰♥ яιɢнт ғяσм тнє sтαят, ץσu ωєяє α тнιєғ. ♥╮

[ c α я ι и ɢ ] [ ℓ ι v є ℓ ץ ] [ s т u в в σ я и]

╰♥ X X X X Clarissa JamesX X X X ♥╮

Clarissa would have responded to the woman, if it wasn't for the complete lack of interest in her once someone came in behind her. She glanced back at him then at the woman again, a little surprised. You would think everything else was invisible right now but she couldn't bring herself t interrupt them. They had.... something between them and she could even feel it, the fluttering from their emotions went through her and she smiled slightly before she stepped back, in order to leave them alone to continue whatever communication going on there.

Then her retreat was paused when another guy came in. There were more people than she thought in the first place but something was...off about this one to her. She might have ignored it if he hadn't caught her gaze. Suddenly there was allot less air to breathe around her and there was a tingle of...tension. Like she had gotten from the other two but this was right between them. It made her panic almost but she fought it down in order to actually breathe again before he got to her. How she would manage to speak was a mystery as well but somehow she had only a little problem. "Strawberry?" she said slowly. "Um....sure. Ill have one." she said,feeling hungry now as she said it. She hadn't eaten before she left after all. Next he had her distracted with the talk about rooms and showers.... the images filling her head were not right for her and she blushed just thinking about it. "Oh no...i haven't. I just got here a few minutes ago. I was looking for the rooms as well." she said slowly. "My name is Clarissa by the way." she told him.

☜♥☞

ץσυ sтσℓє мץ нєαят αиם
ι, ץσυя ωιℓℓιиɢ vιcтιм.
ι ℓєт ץσυ sєє тнє ραятs σғ мє
тнαт ωєrєи'т αℓℓ тнαт ρяєттץ.

☜♥☞

[electric carrots]

ⒿⒶⓂⒾⒺ ⒸⒶⓁⒹⓌⒺⓁⓁ

•.¸¸.•´´¯`•• .¸¸.•´¯`•.•●•۰• ••.•´¯`•.•• ••.•´¯`•.••

❝I don't want to change the world, I just want to leave it colder❞.

A lot of the walls looked like they'd crumble away if you touched them, or even if you looked at them too hard. Jamie was determined to test her theory, but before she could move a muscle, she felt prickles go up her spine. A presence was there. Slowly she shifted her field of vision to her left. She had barely moved her head at all. It was probably unnoticeable that she had made an effort to look his way at all. When did that boy get beside me? she wondered. There hadn't been one single noise about, besides the occasional rustle of grass, before she felt his presence. He didn't seem too interested in her, so she didn't feel the need to say anything to him, but she was ultimately curious about how he managed to sneak up on her the way he had.

"Well I am not going to freeze out here for their entertainment." she heard him mumble to himself as he traipsed inside. She watched him leave with a somewhat confused expression on her face. Just who was he talking about anyway? Oh well, it's none of my business if someone is a loony-bird she concluded. But it might end up a problem seeing as how she'd be living with these people.

Remembering what she had been up to before the slight distraction, Jamie stepped towards the wall she'd been standing next to, by the main entrance. She gently slid her hand along the rigid surface. She could tell the stone wall had once been smooth by the way it felt, but the harsh winds and the quick passing of time had allowed quite a bit of damage to be dealt.

On the other hand, it hadn't crumbled under her touch, and the building seemed very sturdy aside from its appearance. Just to make sure, Jamie decided she'd give the building a nice kick, but right now she was being weighed down by her bag and hanglider, so the auburn-haired girl wouldn't be able to get a very decent blow the way she was now.

This time she heard the footsteps coming from behind her.

"You're supposed to open the door." She slightly turned to face the boy who had addressed her, and Jamie watched him as he opened the the front entrance and motioned for her to go inside. He had either stupidly assumed that Jamie could not open the door herself, because her hands were full. Or he was desperately going out of his way to seem like a gentleman. The latter was confirmed as he called her "M'lady." She almost laughed. Who did this guy think she was? Definitely not his lady.

He informed her that his name was Yulan, and that was precisely what she would be calling him, if not something vulgar. She wasn't into the whole nickname thing. It gives off the idea that you're comfortable around a person, and most of them sounded pretty stupid anyway. She watched him eye her like she was a piece of candy and her patience was lost.

"And who the hell said I was ready to go inside yet?" she questioned calmly. It was still rude, but almost monotonous. Very matter-of-factually. The whole point of saying this was to make Yulan feel like a tool, and she hoped it worked.

Just to add an extra dash of rejection, she eyed him back, but in a very disapproving, judgmental way. The only problem with this was that she had been planning on going inside to maybe find her room and store some of her things away, but now it looked like she'd be stuck outside for a little while. In any case, she was still satisfied with the way she'd handled him. Without moving from the same spot by the door, she turned and faced back towards the ocean, she hoped Yulan would take the hint and go inside.

❝Show me where forever dies, take the path that leads to nowhere❞.

► Outfit: Here

► Location: In front of the academy doors.

► With: Yulan

► Thoughts: Oh wow! You can open a door! Now i'm in love forever!(/sarcasm)

((OOC: I miss Elaiiiiinnneeee! D: ))