On a secret part of the beach, lies a party. The Party goers, Demons. Ora gathered all the demons she knew of in one area, so that they could all get to know each other, and learn what they wanted to do, to see if any were Ṿσяα¢ισυѕ. If they didn't want to join up, that was fine. She wanted to just talk with people that were her family, and part of her cursed race.
Feel free to bring any equipment with you that you want to. There is a grill, and Ora bought meat with the black school card she has for food. There are also some buns, and portabella mushrooms.
Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2020 2:56 am
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Ora looked down at her scroll. She hoped that her people would come. For once, they weren't being gathered to fight, but to be themselves. She had done some hard work to find an isolated area so they could be themselves. Normally, at the beach, she would wear a wet suit rather than a bikini, however, she decided to bear a nice Blue single piece. She knew she wasn't the most well endowed, but she thought it looked good on her. For once, since her time at beacon, her scared skin was free. From the neck up, she looked like a normal teenager, however, if you looked down, there was not a patch of roughly scared skin. How the woman was able to fight with skin like that, it was a mystery.
Off in the corner, she made a sign that said "Weapons" Her own weapon was sticking in the sand. She knew that Grimm existed, and none of them should be stupid enough to think that they would be completely safe here. However, she didn't want any...accidents. For some reason whenever demons gathered, there was always a fight with bets on who was going to win. Her umber eyes were bright, remembering the old days. She wanted to keep things that way too.
Nibbie was on her way to the beach after receiving a message on her scroll, she was a bit surprised that Ora had her scroll details but she didn’t question it, for once there was a person she actually wanted to see other than her sister. This time unlike the water fight, Nibbie came with a small dress made of red, green and white stripes, she felt a bit weird walking with something other than her maid outfit but she did enjoy it. Nibbie brought a portable stove and various vegetables and a lot of potatos and sweet potatoes, she planned to make a mix of fries. Once she got to the beach side she noticed a tanned figure with lots of beautiful white hair and horns on the sides, she could already figure out who she was. As she got closer she noticed the “weapons sign, Nibbie took out favorite one, heavy one and teethy one and threw them right at the sign, making them stick in some sort of triangle as she got closer to Ora “it has been too long since the last time we met, I made sure to watch your battle back there” she said as her eyes turned to a shade of purple and started to make sure the stove would work properly and placed the bag of vegies on the ground. tab✿. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 1 6 posts made tab✿. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: The beach tab✿. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬: Ora tab✿. tabOUT OF CHEWINGGUM: Nibbie's outfit tab✿. tab𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘:Nibbie
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2020 8:45 am
. A 1v1 conversation would of been better but the nerve of how this turned into a bbq was annoying. Rey had every intention not to show up to this shitfest of a gathering that he knew was going to go down as a horrible waste of time. Unfortunately, he had nothing else better to do. Pyrv was missing and Narky was....Narky. Aeralin was.....aeralin. Those two was annoying to deal with. Narky could not take a hint but he was always responding with positivity and Aeralin was always wanting to know a person. Like a good teammate sure but Rey was not hte most social butterfly in the academy. Another reason was there.
Information on Narx was probably the main reason he went. Hell, it was the reason he was at the school. He did not need know how kill grim. Done. He knew how to kill people and other huntsmen. So not much to get out the school. Either way, he would press on to the location. Throwing serow into the area with the other weapons, he would slowly approach the two faunus. A menacing glide to his step as he went closer. GRIM could attack? Most likely considering his negativity.
Wearing his black, silver, and red designed swim trunks, the goat would eventually stop staring at the two and go about his business. Making a B line for the grill, he looked over the seasonings they had and nodded before starting to get the meats prepared. He saw some weird mushroom type things and just blinked. "who eats this s**t?" he would ask as he put his apron on. The apron was only waist level down but the message could still be seen. It said "Horny Boy, please stay away" . His chest was partially covered though. It was bandaged up still from the match. He was refusing let his aura heal it.
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Henryk sighed to try and get rid of the feeling. He would have to deal with at some point, but that point was not now. He focused his attention on the starry night sky, idly swinging his cane to distract himself. Starry nights were always his favorite. The rest of Henryk's travel would be peaceful and uneventful; people were still out and about since it was a week of festivity, but majority of people were indoors. And as far as anyone would know, he was just another goat faunus given his horns. Before he even arrived, he would notice the fire and the smell of good food. He hoped they would be using the good spices for the meat; he wasn't sure if there was any as good as the ones back home in Vacuo but it was how he liked most meat and meals. Drawn by the food, the energetic goat would rush towards the fire. As he did, the first thing he would notice a sign that said weapons. He would also see a large variety of weapons already there, having no clue whose was whose given last he saw Ora she didn't have a weapon on her. He wondered if it was all hers or was each one person or what. Rather than try to think on it though, he would just set his own cane down in the pile before looking around more. It was only then he would notice there was three demons, or so he assumed, there already. Though out of all of them...he only recognized one. Ora, in a blue one piece swim suit...as well as all her scars. He would wave to her in a friendly way. "Hey Ora, long time no see!" He would say cheerfully as he went over to hug her. He did his best to try and ignore the scars, though she would've noticed his expression falter for a moment at the sight of them. He hated to think what had been done to her for them, even if he had seen bits of it before. He didn't remember seeing all of them. The next demon he noticed was another girl wearing a multicolored dress. She had nice looking red hair, and was a bit shorter than him.
He would notice that the red-haired demon and the last one were both at the stove. But unlike Ora and the female one, this other one was much taller than Henryk. Wearing black, red, and silver designed swim trunks Henryk would've normally been a bit intimidated by the white haired giant but...then he saw his apron. As he seemed paused for a moment to read it, he couldn't help but letting out a laugh at reading it. "That is a great apron!" He would say cheerfully with a smile. Looking now to the two new ones, whether Ora let him hug her or not, he would speak. "Nice to meet you two. The names Henr- I mean...Buckley. Buckley Crimsonhorn. What are your names?" He would ask, faltering partway through as he realized he probably should use his actual name rather than the one he had been given. He was just...so used to being Henryk that it was hard to break the habit to say his actual name. Still though, despite that slight falter, he kept a friendly smile and tone in his voice. Though he was also internally nervous. He wasn't...a demon like most. Despite what happened, he knew he led a very different life from that of most others. He was the one lucky demon not known as one or even suspected as one as far as he knew, not having a history or trace really from hiding away in a circus. He just hoped...he could make friends with them. Maybe try and keep people in good spirits. ✘ Post count: 70 ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ OOC: If I need to fix anything let me know (assume its night cause of image, but I will change it later if it is wrong)
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Posted: Fri Sep 04, 2020 6:34 am
Rammie was running late! It too her a long time to find enough floaties to bring to their party. She had a duck floaty, a turtle one, some normal inner tubes as well. Her outfit was a purple biniki top, with a pair of matching short shorts. However, since the meeting was of all demons, she parted her hair to show the full intensity of the hole in her head. She wanted to make sure she belonged, even though her horn had been taken from her.
She arrived at the area, a small smile on her face. When she looked over and saw the weapons sign, she would put now her back pack, taking Hedgie off of it as well. The pack made a thud in the sand, as she started to pull out all the deflated inner tubes.
She would look around, she saw Nibbie talking to Ora and setting something up possibly to cook. Rey was there, but he seemed to be cooking. Then there is a taller white haired demon with forward curling horns. Rammie was a little jealous of him to be honest. He introduced himself as Buckley Crimsonhorn. Rammie would go up to him, with Hedgie, and say "I'm Rammie Singlehorn...and this is Hedgie!" She was a little shy with the first part, bit with the last part, she put Hedgie in front of her to show him. tab✿. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 23 posts made tab✿. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: Courtyard tab✿. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬:Hedgie, Rey Yagi, Nibbie Singlehorn, Ora Demonhorn, Buckley Crimsonhorn tab✿. tab𝗢𝗢𝗖:Bathing suit tab✿. tab𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘:Rammie
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XXXThis was the least he could do, after everything else that had happened. Once again, to no surprise, Felix has had an issue recalling a lot of things. Or at least, that's what he claims. Truth be told, his head's just been up in the clouds. It was an odd change of pace, not that he could remember. Never in his life had the boy seemed so occupied and free, rather than living in constant fear of becoming another person. ... Well, that is the fear, but he had always done so while being someone else. That's not what it was like here at Beacon, that's not what it was like after some of the friends he's made. Some, of course, having much larger of an impact on him than others. But friends all the same. One of which in particular, Zylah, had her own matters to attend to today. It was either something to do with her team, a checkup on her arm, or something with the counselor. Whatever it was, it managed to split apart the troublesome duo for once. So... Felix had to find something else to occupy his time, and that just happened to coincide with an event his sister had put together. One that, frankly, made him a little wary. Not that it'd curb his carefree nature by any means, but more so worried about what he may remember, or what others may remember of him. It was... Difficult. To know what he knew with messages from the past. Felix would face it all with a carefree smile, snapping finger guns left and right. But, he always would wonder when he faced a new demon. ... Could they have known of the ones he's killed?
But, stressing over the little [or big] things was never really Felix's style, now was it? No, not at all. He was a firecracker that acted on impulse and never thought twice about what he'd say or do. The life of the party he forgot he was attending, and he'd always live up to that. Even if now, more often than not, it was just to keep head above the dark waters of his mind. He never bothered to text Ora back, there wasn't a point. He thought... Well, with just how absent he's been lately, wouldn't it be better if his arrival was a surprise? And so it was. Unlike the other demons that arrived in swimsuits with their skin exposed to the world and the cool beach breeze drifting through their hair, he'd arrive... Well, in his own Felix style. Trudging through the sand, warmed by golden sun rays, was a figure without so much of an inch of skin showing. Instead, the poor boy had covered himself head to toe in the deep-black colored rubber of a wetsuit. This one, in particular, went so far as to cover his fingers and toes with the neoprene material. What was nice about this was once he managed to get in the water, he'd still feel the cool waves against his skin. On top of his head, however, was something far more obscure. A large, old-timey divers helmet that looked like something straight out of a movie. It was the only thing that would fit his horns, okay?! What exactly was the point of this? Well, the last thing they needed at a Demon BBQ was for the most temperamental demon of them all to stumble into a just as mentally distraught demon, relive their memories, and go berserk. That, in turn, would cause others to lose their cool if they weren't careful. Demons were scary things, that's for sure. They stood together, they felt together, but they also fought amongst each other. It's what made them so respectable but also so feared.
Felix himself continued to trudge through the golden sands, approaching the group of demons of varying sizes that he didn't recognize in the slightest. There was Ora, of course, and then Henryk, who he happened to know solely from his sister's memories. Aside from that, though, he was drifting into foreign waters, just as the sea itself should've been an obscurity to him. If it wasn't for the memories that Zylah had shared with him, he might've been awestruck at the sight of cerulean waves cascading down the coastline. Not that it didn't amaze him, it was always better to see it in person. ... What he was more interested in seeing, though, if he had the chance, was what lied beneath the waves. It was something that Zylah found utter beauty in, even as the air left her lungs. If there hadn't been a guardian spirit of iridescence watching over her, then Felix wouldn't have gotten the chance to meet her a number of months later. He'd get there, for sure, and tell her all about it. For now, though, he shifted his focus to a familiar sheep faunus that had finally shed her armor. He was proud of her, knowing just how much confidence it took his [barely] little sister to expose herself to the world like that. Not that it was degrading by any means, but he knew the scars carried a lot of weight.
Without further ado, Felix wobbled forward with his diving helmet bobbing with each careless step. "Oi oi, surprise, Sis! I actually made it!" The horned boy called out cheerfully, though his voice echoed from within the helmet. Bright umber orbs glistened in the sun's reflection, truly excited to see his sister after ... Well, a rough recovery from an even rougher mission. From his greeting to her, however, followed a loud and obnoxious meow from a Felix that clung to the top of his helmet; no wonder it had been so heavy. It was Molly, a feline that never seemed to leave Felix side. .. That, and held quite a big secret herself that he wondered if Ora remembered or not. The fact that Molly was actually a faunus wasn't necessarily hidden anymore, but her human forms were few and far in between.
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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2020 9:48 am
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Ora was excited. Her message to Nibbie had gotten through, and she even brought sides for them to eat. Now they only had to worry about others eating the paper plates as part of the meal. Eh...most of them were goats. They would live from having a plate or two. Ora watched as Nibbie threw her daggers into the sign. If it was to show off, there was only the two of them there. Ora would sarcastically roll her eyes at this. Once Nibbie was actually in front of her, Ora would hug the single horned goat. Did Nibbie want it? Ora didn't care, it had been way too long. "We really need to catch up!" Ora's own eyes stayed their Umber, but her back was alight with bright yellows. Each demon was different, but they were all brothers and sisters in arms.
Then Rey would show up, she chuckled at the apron he was wearing. "Good evening, Rey, glad you could make it." She would then see him go towards the grill. Oh good, he knew how to cook and use it! She was afraid that she was going to have to do it. Sure, she knew how to cook, but she wasn't that good at cooking meat. It had to do something with not eating meat all of her teenage years. He would then point to her mushroom caps. "Those are mine, I don't eat meat, for personal reasons." she didn't want to recall the time that she saw a human being eaten alive. It sent a shiver through her body. "Sorry about the wound, if that counts for anything?" She doubted it did. Though she wished he would heal it, it probably would leave a pretty cool scar.
Then her favorite Circus man showed up. He was wearing sheep swim trunks! She loved them! He came over and gave her a hug. She would squeeze him back. He was one of her favorite goats. Not because he was chill, but because he didn't have to go through slavery. He escaped to the circus, while his father ended up with Ora surprisingly. Old Crimsonhorn was like a father to her, and when she found Henryk, it was like finding a lost sibling. "It really has been, we need to at least eat lunch more often!" She would notice that he was staring at her scars. She was about to say something, but then he said something amazing. He said his real name! Buckley so fit him. Of course, in public, she would still call him Henyrk, but Buckely! She loved it.
Then Rammie would show up. She dropped down her very heavy bag. Why was this girl carrying so much. She remembered talking to Nibbie, Out of everyone here, and that she knew, Rammie was tied with Felix on the torture scale. She felt bad for the little girl, but she was trying to make friends with Buckely. That was good. Small steps for her.
Then, her favorite sheep would show up. He was covered head to toe. She understood why, but she couldn't help from laughing. "Oi Felix, what are you wearing?" She couldn't hold herself from laughing. She laughed so hard, she put herself into a coughing fit. She was still recovering her lung function after everything. "I can see that you made it."
Ora would then clap her hands, and start to speak loud enough to hear. "Now, I did invite Narx to this gathering, but told him a time later than all of you. Now, your probably like "Oi, Ora what the hell?" Well, there is a reason. Some of you know this, others don't. Narx lost his memories after the final battle. Vale cut off his horns, and they made him believe that he's human. He didn't remember any of us, and I've been working on getting him to remember. Right now, he remembers how scary I can be. However, there is another rule. If Felix..." She would then point to her brother. ...has any exposed skin, do not touch him. Not unless you want all your memories to be known. I will also thoroughly knock you out." Her voice was stern. "Other than that, have fun!"
Nibbie was hugged by Ora but for once she did not resist but hug her back with a smile, she was one of the only people she truly trusted and the only reason she came to the meeting, well other than Rammie of course “we do need to, though I did hear you had a battle in the arena. It’s nice meeting you in a calmer environment” She would say as her eyes would turn completely blue, mimicking her sister’s color. But that calmness quickly turned into displeasure and her eyes turned back to Red as Rey joined with an apron and went over to the grill, Nibbie got slightly mad but decided to lay it off for now, though she did walk up to him with a very serious look “I’m going to make something very clear right now, DON’T. F*CK UP. THE MEAT” she would say as she raised her middle finger as she walked away, but flipping off was not the purpose, very soon Heavy one flew right to her hand as she twirled it around her hand and opened up the potato bag and started cutting the potatoes thin enough for fries. She would go at it for a bit as everyone arrived, she did not really care to introduce herself to any new person, though when Rammie joined she waved at her with a smile, seeing how she is socializing with the other demons she decided to not intervene, Nibbie knew Rammie needed it. Then Ora started her little speech, Nibbie was quite furious at what they did to narx, her horn’s curve changed as she gripped heavy one even stronger, not only they did it to her precious sister now also to someone who gave them a home?! Unacceptable! But Nibbie slowly calmed down, knowing she had nothing to do in order to change it. Things got even less comfortable for her as Ora told everyone about Felix, she did not want anyone to see the horrible past the two had, it was horrible for both of them and she knew it would be horrible for him as well, Nibbie simply looked at the vegetables infront of her and continued cutting, preparing the potatoes for deep frying and making a potato salad as well, if anyone would ask her for something specific she would gladly start working on it, but for now that’s the only commissions she had as she took out the sweet potatoes, you forget about them in the fries mix. tab✿. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 1 7 posts made tab✿. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: The beach tab✿. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬: lots of different demons tab✿. tabOUT OF CHEWINGGUM: Nibbie's outfit tab✿. tab𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘:Nibbie
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. He knew he was going to be approached but it was curious how this was going to go. Ora was cordial while Rey was still bitter. "It's a fight. There is nothing to be sorry about. I just wish it went on longer" he commented simply as he looked over to her stash of food. Keeping in mind her words, he would nod and make sure no cross-contamination occurred while making sure was seasoned just right. Sighing, he thought back to the wound. It probably be better if he healed it. Stop rejecting his aura which was begging to make it better. Maybe, later. He was not against the idea anymore for now. Maybe the atmosphere was changing him a little. Nopes, an a*****e had to ruin it.
Did she just yell at him unnecessarily? It took everything in his body to not go away from the grill and smack the s**t out of Nibbie. Fortunately for her, he had to worry about making sure the meat was not overcooked. She was lucky for now, but a fight would gladly be proposed later if she wanted to try it. He did not need a weapon. His hands were more than enough. Her sister should know that plenty. Rey felt no type of way about any of this. On the surface, it was as if he was there but underneath he felt something. Maybe it was joy? No, it was safety. Not having to be on guard all the time. Being able to finally relax. The warnings from Ora was taken in. He wasn't going to touch anyone and she actually had important information for him. So Narx memory was gone? Narx was practically useless right now until back to normal. The hearing of his horns being cut sickened him. His hatred for humans grew more that day. Who gave them the right?
Flipping some burgers and making space for the whole rack of ribs, he would sit a platter out to the side so when the cooking meat was done it can be placed on the platter. His movements were methodical and precise. Everything perfectly cut and cooked like a professional. It probably was odd seeing such a negative person at peace. Even a slight hum could be heard from him. He couldn't get as angry as he wanted about the news while cooking. Now if he was not on the grill, he probably try entice another war!
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Thankfully, or not, someone else would join and draw his attention before Buckley could really do anything. Mostly because...he didn't know what to say or do. Plus the new person...He looked like a deep sea diver had washed up on the shore. Like the villain in one of those old shows who was haunting some place. 'Why is he so covered up...this gets stranger and stranger.' He silently thought to himself. The person would call out that he arrived sis, seeming to be facing Ora but...Buckley still felt like it could've been anyone for all he knew here. His diver helmet bobbing with his steps and a...cat on his head. Buckleys horns would get a tinge red at the ends of it, the very base of his hair going a little black. He really, really, did not like cats. Convinced one was trying to kill him and it was his teammates cat at that. While normally very friendly and open, Buckley would actually step a bit away from the newcomer because of the cat. 'Damn cats.' He thought to himself. Even with Ora laughing, and calling him Felix, Buckley didn't really relax. Purposefully moving to be away from the cat. He would take a few deep breaths though to calm himself a bit. Reminding himself this was a for fun thing and not a plot by a cat to try and smother him. Though he wasn't quite sure how well-connected Binx was.
Ora clapping her hands helped a lot with distracting him from the topic of cats as she would get Buckley's full attention for now. She would mention that she invited Narx, the name sounding familiar to Buckley but he forgot why, but that much didn't matter the more she spoke...she would tell of him losing his memories, Vale cutting off his horns...Causing Henryk to momentarily glance at Rammie, before his eyes went back to Ora as she mentioned they made him believe he was human. She would say how he doesn't remember any of us, he assumed it meant the other demons, but that she was trying and he may be scared. 'Is this...what would've happened to me if I stayed with my family...If I didn't run...' He thought to himself a bit sadly. He wanted to help but...it seemed like he was too late for any of them from what they went through. She would then add on a rule; a rule not to touch any exposed part of Felix unless you wanted all memories to be known...and Ora to knock you out before saying have fun. That bit did cheer him up a bit as he laughed softly. He would look around then, still seeing the red-head demon and the tall one by the grill. An option but...they ignored him the first time so he doubted anything would be different now. He didn't...really know what to do now. If the diver suit was Felix...he really didn't want to be around the cat, and he probably wanted to be with his sister. He would seem a bit lost for the moment. ✘ Post count: 71 ▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄ OOC: If I need to fix anything let me know.
Youroka Kage
Frostlin
Noble Negative J3T
Apathetic Writer
Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2020 8:39 am
Rammie looked at the Diver man. Everyone had looked at the diver man. However, she was a bit shocked when she saw a kitty on his head. She would look to Buckley, but she could see that his horns were changing along with his hair. Oh, that's how he was a demon. That was cool! However, she noticed how he stared at her head too. Maybe she should have covered up the hole. She'd move her hair to cover it like she always tried to do. She was sorry for making him uncomfortable.
However, then Ora spoke up...she mentioned that Narx might come. She didn't know him too well. She only remembered the last year or so when they were there. She also never went to the battle field. Well, not directly to the battle field. She always went to the field, but only to help treat patients. She knew what it was like to be wounded, and bleeding on the ground, and she never wanted that to happen to others. However, hearing that he had lost his horns turned her eyes a bright red, from the hole in her head, a bright blue horn would form. This horn was made out of aura.
She would hug Hedgie with a death hug. He allowed her to take a few deep breathes, and her horn would disappear. She would then look around. She wanted to say hi to Nibbie and help her cook, or at least clean up after her. However, she saw Buckley looking very lost. She would look over his body more. He didn't have any scars. Maybe that was why he was lost. She'd go back over to him. Oh, how was she gona say this?
She would look up at him. "Being a slave marks you. It's not just the wounds they leave on your body, but the ones they leave on your mind. I'm glad you didn't have to go through something like that. Though it doesn't mean that you don't have mind wounds of your own. I would like to be your friend if you would let me. I haven't met a lot of people outside of the camp, and I'm trying to be a happier, and better person." She woudl look down, some tears in her eyes. "Ora said to have fun, so would you like to wait for food, or maybe go floating in the sea?" She looked optimistic that he would like to join her. "Or if you want me to leave you alone, I can..." She'd look down at the last part. This was the first time she was trying to put herself out there, but she didn't know if she was doing a good job... tab✿. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 24 posts made tab✿. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: Courtyard tab✿. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬:Hedgie, Rey Yagi, Nibbie Singlehorn, Ora Demonhorn, Buckley Crimsonhorn, Felix Demonhorn tab✿. tab𝗢𝗢𝗖:Bathing suit tab✿. tab𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘:Rammie
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Ora watched as different levels of shock went through people, other than Rey. Rey seemed to be enjoying the art of cooking. She watched as horns changed in anger. She had her moments when she felt the same, however, she thought it was sickening. That was probably why she was closer to Nibbie than to Rammie. What happened to that little girl is earth shattering, but it shows what humans will do in order to assert dominance.
Henryk looked lost she was about to go up to him, but Rammie had done so first. She would let the little goat talk to him. She knew how shy she was. So she would go over to Nibbie. "Nibbie, do you have to be so mean to Rey? We are here as a family once again. I want us to have a good night. " Her voice was sweet, and her wool like hair would sway a bit in the cool summer night. She would then go over to Rey, and attempt to just touch him a little bit. If Rammie went to stab him with the knife she had, Ora wanted to be able to take the hit for him. If he didn't let her, then that was fine. Maybe he would react to her aura in good humor.
Ghost254
Noble Negative J3T
Frostlin
narxfang
Apathetic Writer
Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2020 4:02 am
Nibbie continued to cut the huge pile of potatoes she had next to her in very precised cuts, most of the pieces look exactly the same from potato to potatoe other than the obvious size difference between the potatoes themselves, she knew how much she and Rammie eat and knowing there are a bunch of other demons… this may take a while, she was focused on continuing to cut knowing she also got the sweet potatoes later as well until Ora approached her asking about her attitude towards Rey “have to? Not at all I just enjoy it at this point… fine, I’ll try to be friendlier, but you know I don’t do friendly”S he said with her usual monotonic voice, then watched as Ora went towards Rey, Nibbie spun her blade between her fingers as she looked at Nibbie and Buckley as a mischievous smirk was formed, she did feel way more open around the people here, maybe Ora was right about being here as a family, Nibbie picked up a small piece of potato and flung it towards Rammie hoping she would turn around as she yelled “Rammie! Buckley! Come here I have some tasks for you two” she was trying to be nice to new people for once, it seems like Rammie was fond of Buckley so taking the two to teach some cooking and getting some help was the perfect idea in her mind” tab✿. tab𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧: # 0 1 8 posts made tab✿. tab𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡: The beach tab✿. tab𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗬: lots of different demons tab✿. tabOUT OF CHEWINGGUM: Nibbie's outfit tab✿. tab𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗙𝗜𝗟𝗘:Nibbie
. He was not worried about Nibbi at all. She could say whatever she wanted but he was more going to just focus on the grilling. He did not need for Ora to jump to his defense either but his focus on food kept him from saying anything. She talked about family.. He hated that word for many reasons and wished she would stop speaking on it but yet she would continue. Even so far as to put a hand on him. A simple touch that had aura to it. She touched him?! Normally something like that would result in a backhand or him trying to smack the crap out of them with an insult laced for good measure. However, the touch felt familiar and triggered something within him. So much so he blacked out for a moment. His mind racing to something else. Something from his past.
Hold on, hold tight, it's not your turn to die yet... the feminine voice of the past would haunt his mind before hearing the screams that accompanied her final breath. "Don't....." he comment quietly, unsure if she could hear him or not. "I don't need affection. I don't need platonic love. I don't need anything...all that grow close to me. All that has loved me...All that has considered me any type of family or friend have died because of me. Don't be another one....It will just send you to an early grave." Where was this coming from? Words....words so easily said but.. Ora he had not really connected with that much. Was it....something he said to someone before? A deja vu moment? A tear or two would roll off of Rey's face falling luckily onto the coals of the flames producing 2 high pitch sizzles. Covering the grill, he would place the utensils down and start to walk away. Almost as if he remembered he was in reality. " I going to go for a walk while the meat finishes. " he stated as his horns were smaller than normal. His eyes a dim white. I should of not of volunteered for cooking. I knew that left me too unstable....
OOC: Reminder need put backstory flashback in his little journal in regards to this~ OOC: TLDR: Post Count: 61
