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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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 Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2012 10:22 pm
 Voldemort Paul Malevolyte Voldemort should probably start eating them now, but he wasn't hungry at the moment and was enjoying himself and the outside air and he didn't want to go back to his hiding place because it was not outside air. While he was frolicking and lumbering around in a mixture of flying and running, he came across a peculiar thing. What is this thing? Voldemort made his way to the wagon and he was thinking of inspecting it closely when there was a loud screech as someone started clawing at the odd and peculiar thing. No! This was Voldemort's toy and even if he didn't see it first, he can most certainly steal it even though Voldemort was not quite sure what the heck this toy was and how it even worked. Perhaps he should shove it and see if it would roll. But first, he will take the screaming thing and have it join his other delicacies. His screeching can keep the other morsels entertained. Voldemort went to take a look at this shouting creature and perhaps it was an illusion, but it was the most beautiful thing he saw in the world--after all he was trapped in a big room with lots of sharp things and bottles of fluid everywhere so beauty was a conception he was starting to get used to in the free world--and he watched it as it scratched and scratched with beautiful motions at the door. Voldemort sighed. Since it was so beautiful, it's probably delicious and as the beautiful thing started moving away, Voldemort kicked off with intense speed and grabbed it and was flying and running quickly to its tunnel where he will throw this lovely creature in a cage. [Exits with Rose to the lab]
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 3:52 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
Gray rolled over in bed and buried his head under his pillow. He wasn't sure what had gone on yesterday. He only arrived in time to see the monster explode and decided he really didn't want any part of that. The rest of the staff had things under control so he just went back to his wagon and continued with what he'd been doing before--which was studying. Which is what he'd been up doing the entire night.
Which was why he was now sleeping in.
And dreaming about having a harem of scantily clad chipmunks serving him grapes that had the face of that one kid in his class that kept threatening him. And they were all talking in horribly cliche pirate accents. He groaned and muttered something unintelligible into his mattress, rolling over again as he tried to formulate a plan of escape from the harem. Because the chipmunks were starting to look hungry and it was freaking him out.
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 4:47 pm
 Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose had waited in that Hellhole until everyone else was out, and even some time after that, wanting to make sure all the girls were gone. Especially that one who was previously male. That... made him feel extremely paranoid. If he turned into a she... then he wasn't sure who he could trust. Any male he met could turn into a girl for all he knew. Hell, he could switch genders if he wanted to, so it must not have been very uncommon.
After he eventually left, and was checked for any injuries in the infirmary, he immediately cleaned himself up and crashed in his dorm room, just wanting to lock himself up somewhere safe for a while. He didn't get any sleep at all though, and as soon as the sun rose, he gave up on resting. He didn't really think much as he left the dorms, naturally just going to the place he always went to for any reason, or even no reason at all.
For once, he just knocked on the door of the wagon, in a bit of a daze since he hadn't got much rest and his head was hurting. But then he started thinking about things while he was waiting. Before he left the wagon, he told Mr. Gray he was coming back. And he didn't because that monster kidnapped him. And he was sure he was there overnight, because when he finally got out, it wasn't the weekend anymore. But... Mr. Gray never came to look for him. He frowned at that thought, wondering if he should be upset or not. ... No, he couldn't really bring himself to be mad. He used up all the rage he could possibly feel when he nearly brained another student with a padlock. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 8:44 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...Someone...was knocking. Which pretty much told him right away that it wasn't either of the people who usually came to visit him because Colleen always kicked the door in like an amazon and Rose just picked the lock and let himself in. So Gray felt around for something heavy and lobbed it at the door with rather practiced aim for someone who was half asleep. The book slammed against the door with a dull thud, before hitting the floor.
"Go away!" Gray half yelled and half groaned.
Well, at least he was away from the chipmunks. But he wanted to sleep more. He hadn't gone to bed until it was light out and birds were singing so he hadn't gotten nearly enough sleep to be satisfied yet.
And whoever was at the door could just go fall in a ditch somewhere and die. okay, that was a little harsh. Maybe jump in a lake full of hungry undines? Eh, that was harsh too. He groaned again, feeling all the tiny tendrils of sleep slowly recede and leave him in full, unhappy, wakefulness.
Not. Fair.
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 9:09 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose flinched and nearly fell backwards off the steps when something hit the door from the inside. At first, he was extremely worried about what could have been going on inside, but then he heard him yell. That... was painful to hear, especially after feeling rather alone in that hole for a day and a half, even if there were people around him. They only made it worse anyway.
He was fairly sure he didn't know who was knocking on his door, but it was still difficult to resist the urge to go curl up somewhere and sob. In fact, he was tearing up a little, but he refused to actually cry because... that would make him look stupid. He didn't cry when he was attacked by a monster or trapped in a cage surrounded by women, so he wasn't going to now. "Mr. Gray...?" He whined slightly as he knocked on the door again, wanting to facepalm at how pathetic he sounded. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 9:17 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...Gray opened one eye (well, he only had one anyway) when he heard someone who sounded suspiciously like Rose, whining outside the door. With a slight groan, he threw the blankets off and went to open it for him, not even bothering to put on a shirt or eye patch for the moment. He pulled the door open, staring out blearily at Rose. "Yeah?" he asked hoarsely.
Ugh. Bright. Way, way too bright.
"Come in," he said, stepping back to let Rose inside. He looked upset--Gray was assuming he had to do with their fight yesterday. After he hadn't been able to find the big guy Rose attacked, he thought about going to find the boy but decided it would be better not to. He really felt he had to show him that he was serious about not accepting him just attacking people like that.
He yawned tiredly and motioned Rose inside.
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 9:51 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose perked up slightly when the door opened, and even more when he saw that Mr. Gray was shirtless. It was sad that something like that was enough to cheer him up, but he was an incubus. He couldn't help it. The fact that he wasn't wearing an eye patch didn't bother him in the slightest because since when did he pay attention to his face?
Instead of just heading into the wagon, he instantly clung to Mr. Gray and sighed in relief. It felt like he hadn't had any pleasant physical contact in weeks, even if he was only trapped for a little more than a day. He snuggled him for a moment, just happy to be with him and not a bunch of girls before he just had to complain.
"Why didn't you come looking for me? It was... horrible. It was dark, it smelled, and there were so many girls. I..." He was tempted to bite him for not coming to save him, but he decided to spare him. He definitely didn't want to get thrown out of the wagon again. Ever. Or else he was afraid the same thing would happen again, and when he would finally escape, Mr. Gray's wagon would be gone. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 10:55 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...Gray stumbled backward slightly when Rose started clinging to him. "Wha--?" he asked, still a little groggy. He pulled Rose further inside and shut the door, locking and latching it with one hand, and holding onto Rose with the other.
"You ran off and I had to go look for the man you attacked. What is this about a dark, smelly place with girls? Because I have to be honest, Rose, I have no idea what you're talking about. I spent most of the afternoon looking for that man so I could apologize, then spent the rest of it--and the night--studying."
"Come on." He wrapped an arm around Rose and led him over to the bed and had him sit. "Just...hang on and let me wake up a little first." He left Rose there and went to wash his face and and grab an eye patch. "So tell me what's going on?" He fixed the eye patch over his bad eye and turned around to look at Rose expectantly.
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 12:38 am
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ "Mm..." Rose was even more content when he felt Mr. Gray's arm around him, even if it was only one. He didn't listen to much of what he said, only registering the fact that he was looking for that tall guy and not him. Did that mean... that he cared more about that stranger? Or less about him? Or possibly even both?
He was reluctant to go sit on the bed, knowing that Mr. Gray was going to let go, but he couldn't protest. It wasn't like he was going to leave or anything. He let go and watched him wash his face and put the eye patch on, having almost forgotten he was missing an eye. ... Which was a pretty stupid thing to forget considering his first impression of him was 'hot pirate'.
"I was stuck in Hell, you heartless b*****d!" He shouted without even realizing what he was doing, chucking a pillow at his face. Okay, maybe he was upset that he didn't search for him and looked for that tall guy instead, but he was just going to put that in the back of his mind so he could explain what happened without throwing anything else at him. "When I left here, something attacked me and I woke up in a dark abandoned lab-like place, in a cage, with a ton of girls around! While you were looking for that stupid giant!" Nope. Couldn't leave that part out. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 1:05 am
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
Gray managed to catch the pillow before it smacked into his face and he raised an eyebrow at Rose. "That 'giant' is probably a staff member here and the fact that you attacked him could get you expelled or arrested, darling. I went to search for him so I could apologize on your behalf and convince him not to report you or press charges so you wouldn't have to leave the school. So if you would learn to control that little impulse that tells you to attack everyone that comes near me, I wouldn't be running off looking for 'giants' when you're...um...being abducted?"
He sighed and joined Rose on the bed. If he was okay enough to throw pillows and shout, Gray doubted the experience did much damage but that was still sort of disturbing to hear. He was going to have to ask around and find out the details of what happened. For now...he supposed he owed Rose one. Somewhat.
"First of all, I'm relieved to hear that in spite of everything, you're alright. Second of all, Rose. I'm not going anywhere and I'm not going to suddenly run off with some strange enormously tall man I don't know. Or Colleen, Heaven forbid. Or anyone. Considering how you keep me on my toes with all your antics, I highly doubt anyone else would compare. Stop worrying over that. Please." He wrapped his arms around Rose again and pulled him close, gently rubbing his back.
Honestly. This guy was going to be the death of him.
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 1:53 am
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose frowned when Mr. Gray mentioned he was probably a staff member. That was even worse then, because he was probably closer to his age. ... Or not, he thought, when he remembered the diary. He was only twenty-two, wasn't he? Only four years of a difference... And that reminded him of his own age. He was legal now. He definitely needed to use that excuse soon. "Well, being kicked out of the school would mean that we get to leave together sooner," He mumbled a reply, wondering if that would actually work.
He finally snapped out of his wandering thoughts when Mr. Gray sat next to him, instantly clinging to him. He vowed that from now on, he wasn't going to leave the wagon or even let go of him. He was not being abducted and stuck with a group of girls again. He absolutely refused.
He smiled slightly when Mr. Gray reassured him he would stay. It helped a little, but he was still having a hard time trusting him after last time. He had promised he wouldn't leave before, and yet, he left anyway. He stopped feeling pessimistic when he felt Mr. Gray's arms around him, nuzzling as close as he could get. "You owe me for not coming to save me," He told him with a frown, using that excuse to try to push him down onto the bed and... oh, he already didn't have a shirt on. Well, that made it easier. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 1:06 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
Gray let Rose push him back against the mattress, smirking up at him. So it was to be this dance again? Well it happened anytime he showed even the mildest bit of affection so he wasn't exactly surprised--more amused than anything. "Hmm. Well, I reckon you owe me enough that if we were really keeping score, it would even out." He propped himself up on one elbow, keeping his other arm draped over Rose's waist, pulling him a little closer. "But I think I can permit you to win this one--just this once though. I do usually do my best to skip out on what I may or may not owe to others..." He leaned closer, brushing his lips against Rose's before kissing the underside of his jaw. "But it seems you had a rather harrowing experience yesterday. I think I can be more generous than usual as compensation."
He leaned in closer, to gently nibble Rose's earlobe. He figured there wouldn't be stalling or turning back this time, but he was just too tired to figure out a way to distract Rose and even if he'd rather be sleeping, this wasn't bad either. "So what did you have in mind for payment?" he whispered teasingly. "Or shall I just get creative and figure it out on my own?"
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 2:56 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose grinned when Mr. Gray actually let him push him back, used to the one being pinned down or teased with no result. It was irritating, but he was used to it, so he was surprised for a moment. Pff, he owed him? For what? He couldn't think of a single that even came close to him being stuck in that Hellhole while Mr. Gray was off looking for someone else.
He didn't say a word though, because there was no way he was going to ruin this opportunity. He snickered when he was pulled closer, though he was still worried that he was just messing with him again. Well, he was just going to try to ignore that concern, not wanting it to ruin the moment. 'Permit' him to win? He always had the chance to win if he wanted to if he just sneaked in at night and did what typical incubi did. He was lucky that he had a little more self-control than that, after he had made that stupid mistake before.
"Mm, it was horrible, but I feel better already," He mumbled as he snuggled up close to him, still uncertain if he was just teasing or not. He moaned slightly at the nibbling before pulling away, glancing at the door. He surprised that no one had knocked, or even kicked it open like usual. He was so used to interruptions that he almost expected them now, so that moment of silence was slightly unnerving as he waited for someone to burst in. But no one did. Okay, he was definitely taking advantage of this while it lasted. "Oh, you'll find out~..."
[No, Gray, don't do it! D=] ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 4:09 pm
 .:l Isabelle "Izzy" Bulcorb l:.
"To me, boxing is like a ballet,
except there's no music, no choreography,
Izzy was totally winning! Hah! That would show Jacob and Edward. Ah, yes, victory was all hers now. Initially, Jacob had set up a little challenge against her about seeing who could get to the dorms the fastest, and after listening to Jacob's directions, she made sure to speed off in whatever way he pointed towards because she was making sure she was going to rub their faces into the ground!
With all her luggage tucked underneath her arms, Izzy sprinted with really no sense of where she was going, but hey, it got her through because she found a... wagon! Was this where they were going to be sleeping? That was a bit weird, but if everyone was going to be all cramped up together, she had to give that a mental thumb's up.
Shoving all her strength into her run, Izzy was making sure she was going to be first! She glanced behind herself and hollered out, grin slapped onto her face."HAH! I beat you guys. AGAIN!" Wait, there wasn't anyone behind her. Whoot! She was so fast that she left Edward and Jacob in the dust. What now-- OW. Izzy really must have misjudged the distance between herself and that wagon because before she knew it, she ended up crashing straight into it.
and the dancers hit each other."
- Jack Handey
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2012 6:36 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
"Don't worry," Gray murmured against Rose's neck. "I locked the door so no one is going to be kicking their way in today. And if they knock, we'll just ignore them."
He had no sooner said that, when the entire wagon shuddered as something heavy hit the side. What the hell? He sat up worriedly, looking around as he tried to figure out what had just happened. That...he didn't think he could ignore. Gray groaned and flopped backwards, covering his eyes with his arm. Every time. Every. Single. Time. He sighed. "I should just stop vocalizing things like that," he said, feeling around for the shirt he'd tossed on the shelves last night.
Gray sat up and started to pull it on. "I'll be back. I need to go see what the hell is out there trying to destroy my wagon."
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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