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 Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2016 8:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2016 8:37 pm
✴✶✴✶✴✶✴✶
ʀɑcɛ: - รɦiɳku║ɑʆʆiɑɳcɛ: - ηα║pɑʀtɳɛʀ: - ɳѳɳɛ║Ɍɒɴҡ - α-ςℓαѕѕ
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ѕσυℓ ωανєℓєиgтн: - stable║ѕσυℓ ℓιмιтєя: - αςтινє
✴✶✴✶✴✶✴✶ {OOC: }
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2016 8:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2016 11:31 pm
 Nariaki Scarlet
Manipulator of Fate Teacher of DMA ☆═━┈┈━┈┈┈━┈┈┈┈┈┈━═☆ "Well, Victoria. Nice to met you." A light smile was seen on the vampire's face, waving his finger around to make a glass with red liquid inside before kneeing down to her level. " You know... you're one of the few beings in the city that didn't ask if I was a girl or boy. Heck, you didn't even get uncomfortable when I mentioned the sorcerer part since sorcerers were all male. My appearance looked more on the feminine side than masculine." ☆═━┈━┈┈━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈━═☆
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2016 10:47 am
✴✶✴✶✴✶✴✶
ʀɑcɛ: - รɦiɳku║ɑʆʆiɑɳcɛ: - ηα║pɑʀtɳɛʀ: - ɳѳɳɛ║Ɍɒɴҡ - α-ςℓαѕѕ
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ѕσυℓ ωανєℓєиgтн: - stable║ѕσυℓ ℓιмιтєя: - αςтινє
✴✶✴✶✴✶✴✶ {OOC: }
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2016 12:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2016 1:24 pm
♠♥♠♥♠♥♠ 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔤𝔢𝔱 "𝔇𝔬𝔩𝔩" 𝔇𝔢𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔢 ♠♥♠♥♠♥♠ ♖♗♙▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♙♗♖ DressAt first Bridget stiffened, as if the touch sent a shockwave through her. Swallowing hard and shutting her eyes tight, she had to force herself to remain calm. Touch was such a delicate thing with Bridget. She won't hurt me, she repeated over and over,like a mantra. She would never hurt me. Deep down she knew the gesture to be one of kindness and affection, but for one reason or another, such concepts were foreign to the girl. All she truly knew were the ideas of danger and of safety.
At first Bridget managed one of her characteristic smiles, loose, dreamy and blank-eyed as ever. She liked the idea of going to see Charlotte rather than waiting around for the usual, scheduled visits to check up on her progress. The smile and the little, tightening grip on the witch's sleeve, was meant as a silent "yes. I would like that very much." And then the topic of Charlotte's children came up, and that doll-like smile faltered.
Her pinched eyebrows were meant to read as something like "are you sure?" Charlotte was well aware of her... issues, both with people and even more so with children. Bridget herself just thought of them as her boundaries, strict as they were, being overstepped. People did that a lot, even if they just didn't realize what her boundaries were. That's why I have to teach them, she thought grimly before correcting herself. That was exactly the kind of attitude Charlotte reprimanded her for.
Peter always told her that it wasn't her fault. That they deserved to be punished for how they make her feel. He always told her that there was nothing wrong with sticking up for herself and "teaching" others her boundaries. Charlotte told her not to listen to Peter anymore.
Finally, though hesitantly, she nodded to the idea of meeting Charlotte's children. If the senior witch thought it was a good idea, then Bridget was inclined to trust her. ♖♗♙ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♙♗♖
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2016 2:34 pm
╔══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗  Charlotte  Victoria  ╚══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ ▬ ▬ ▬ Charlotte continued to smile at Bridget even if she seemed unsure of meeting her children. Charlotte nodded "They are very kind individuals. I promise you that. However I won't force you to meet them unless you are comfortable with it." Though Charlotte tried to get Bridget to open up and go past her boundaries, she wasn't going to force her to do anything since that was probably the best way to lose her trust. As Nox excused himself to continue enjoying the party, Death nodded towards him "Very well," he replied. His gold eyes went to Noir then as she told him to enjoy his evening. He smiled slightly and nodded towards her "Thank you," he replied. He began looking around for his daughter then. He had seen her earlier. His gaze went to the dance floor and saw her with Kain kissing and dancing and hugging. Death began steaming then as he recognized the wavelength of the man he was with. "That little...." he began muttering a bunch of choice words under his breath then. Victoria blinked up at Nariaki before tilting her head "Why would I question you?" she asked curiously. She glanced down at her plate and took a bite out of the pie slice she had. ▬ ▬ ▬ 
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The Reticent Harlequin Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2016 2:55 pm
✴✶✴✶✴✶✴✶
ʀɑcɛ: - รɦiɳku║ɑʆʆiɑɳcɛ: - ηα║pɑʀtɳɛʀ: - ɳѳɳɛ║Ɍɒɴҡ - α-ςℓαѕѕ
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ѕσυℓ ωανєℓєиgтн: - stable║ѕσυℓ ℓιмιтєя: - αςтινє
✴✶✴✶✴✶✴✶ {OOC: }
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2016 6:51 pm
Nariaki Scarlet
Manipulator of Fate Teacher of DMA ☆═━┈┈━┈┈┈━┈┈┈┈┈┈━═☆ "W-why? U-um......" This is odd. Talking about this subject to a youngster like her. However, it was for the best to just say it. Taking a sip of the wine and sighs in relief to the taste, he walks up to the parapet and placed the glass on-top as it floats. "Some morals have an issue with appearances. If one looks or dress up as the opposite gender, they are viewed as certain names being given to them. Not nice names. Me as an example. I'm a guy that looks like a woman and loves to dress like one. Although, I can really fool anyone like this." He looks over to Victoria turning his body around, leaning against the structure. ☆═━┈━┈┈━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈━═☆
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Sabrewolf123 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2016 8:18 pm
Never Again..."Smaller portions? Do they think we're small children?" he asked as he eyed the pieces of meat. He looked back at Emma and shook his head. "Insulting." When he saw Emma complain about one of the hot meatballs he slowly picked one up and eyed it before licking it like a dog. "Yes, it would seem so," he agreed before popping it in his mouth and swallowing. "Only you would go to a party and be offended by the small portions," a familiar voice said as Eric made his way out of the crowd, sliding up to the two of them with his characteristic lop-sided grin on his face. Herald turned to face Eric. "I see you found your way here eventually," he told him. Eric shrugged. "Well I can't sniff my way here like you can so I had to ask directions. I haven't been to this mansion in SO long and Death City can be a labyrinth." Herald gave Eric a frown. "Good for you," he replied. Eric looked back at the food the two of them were eating. "You know Herald, if you like it you can always take some and bury it in the backyard, come back for it when you're hungry again." Herald let out a low growl and Eric held up his hands. "Just a suggestion," he replied. He looked over at Emma. "And how are you?" He asked.  He who dares__________________________ WINS Will I be bound in chains
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Posted: Mon Jan 11, 2016 8:25 pm
☽Emma☾Bakeneko So stand in the rain
Stand your ground
Stand up when it's all crashing down... You stand through the pain
You won't drown
And one day, whats lost can be found
You stand in the rain... Current Outfit± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±: . : ± : . : ± : . : ±☽ Emma continued making a face, watching as Herald didn't seem fazed by the heat yet she was having some difficulties. "I need water..." she managed to say before quickly making her way over to the drink table to get some water. There were a few other weird drinks there like a red one which she didn't recognize. She took a few sips of the water to cool her mouth off before taking the red drink too and walking back over to Herald.
Emma's ears twitched as she saw Herald talking with someone. "Ah! Eric!" Emma grinned as she walked the rest of the way over, setting the drinks down by her plate. She heard Herald growl and stared at him for a moment. Hopefully they wouldn't get into one of their signature arguments.
Emma was pretty sure that those two could hold an argument for hours. If she wanted she could have left, gone to the book store, grabbed some books, then go home, then come back, and they would still be bickering. They tended to use the same dang arguments too which made it even more silly to her. Herald would make a dig at Eric planning stuff out then Eric would make a dig at Herald's intelligence. It was just a constant thing.
Emma's gaze went back to Eric as he asked how she was. She smiled "I am doing well! Glad to be here! I have never been to a party before so it is nice giving it a shot!" she stated. "How are you doing? Is Dara doing well?" she asked. ☾± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ±: . : ± : . : ± : . : ±
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2016 12:37 pm
♠♥♠♥♠♥♠ 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔤𝔢𝔱 "𝔇𝔬𝔩𝔩" 𝔇𝔢𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔢 ♠♥♠♥♠♥♠ ♖♗♙▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♙♗♖ DressBridget shook her head stubbornly when Charlotte began to retract her offer. She rubbed the pawn's glossy head between her fingers and thumb, chewing her lip a little. As she looked to the elder witch, her eyes turned pleading. What if they don't like me? Bridget found that most people didn't, and what she hated most about that fact was that she knew it was her own fault. If there was one thing she was better at than any other, it was pushing people away. It was all she knew in the realm of safety, but Charlotte had shown her another way. It was a scary concept, but one that was logical to the girl: making friends, and therefore making allies. Others that would help keep her safe. She stiffened when she heard a tinny, muffled voice from her bag.
"Ya really think a room full of magical brats is a good idea? Especially with this time bomb in the mix!" The little rabbit cackled as he dug himself out of the chess pieces and knickknacks to lean a little ways out of the satchel. His stitched-on smile had grown teeth, and his blank-button eyes glinted in the dim light of the ballroom. "There's optimism and then there's just plain foolishness."
Bridget deposited the pawn in her hand back into the bag, and at the same time shoved Peter back inside the effectively (if only briefly) silence him. Then she huffed anxiously, hugging herself and staring at the ground. Maybe it was best if she didn't bring Peter to her meeting with Charlotte's kids... even if it meant having no way to speak. ♖♗♙ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♤ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ♙♗♖
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2016 1:54 pm
╔══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ Charlotte Victoria ╚══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ ▬ ▬ ▬ Charlotte shook her head "They will like you, do not worry," she told her softly. Her gaze shifted to the rabbit "If you have complaints, talk to Death not me. It isn't my house," she told him. She was used to this. She herself had a doll that sometimes acted out of hand... but then again she knew how to punish Charl. Peter, she wasn't so sure yet. Death continued sending glares at his daughter and Kain even after they seemed to notice him. He watched as Kain approached him then. Death continued eyeing him, keeping his arms crossed "The report I received concerning the Machinist mission said that you had been one of the casualties..." he stated, starting things with that. Honestly, he was more confused than pissed mainly because he had thought Atticus had died. Yet here he was. In his home. Kissing his daughter. Like nothing even happened. Victoria continued staring at Nariaki with a look of curiosity on her face. Her expression lit up again as Nariaki said he liked dressing up like a woman would. "If you like dressing up, that is fine!" she said. She took another bite of her pie. "What do you like wearing? I like wearing dresses with flowers on them! I like putting flowers in my hair too. I also like sweaters!"▬ ▬ ▬
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2016 1:56 pm
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