[@ReaptheMusic]Here you go, hope it's entertaining. Also, before you ask, her brother died his hair and is wearing special contacts, thinks it makes him more intimidating, though Vi just think he looks stupid. [hider=Sample Post] [center][h1][color=Darkorchid]Vi(oletta) Hyacin[/color][/h1][/center] [color=Crimson]"Oi, Vi! Wake the hell up, you got a text from the school awhile ago, and if you don't move your ass, Mom and Dad are going to be pissed."[/color] The urgent shout from Vi's [url=http://data.whicdn.com/images/34439725/large.jpg]older brother[/url], Crimson, went unanswered for the longest time as the girl continued to sleep, buried beneath a mound of blankets, the purple haired girl curled up underneath the nest of cloth and wool with a lump of black fur resting with her as well, both much too comfortable to be bothered by anything right now. Some grumbling could be heard from the other side of the door, but soon footsteps could be heard walking away from the room. However, this would soon be followed by a louder set of footsteps, followed by the door being busted off it's hinges as the young Hunter burst in with a flying side kick. The door feel on top of the mound, waking up both Vi and Alice with quite a shock, and leading the other to panic as any animal would. Vi's screams of pain and panic would be followed by the mound rolling around the bed, knocking the door to the floor, before it fell to the floor, a black bolt dashing out of it and zooming through Crimson's legs. Vi came up a short while later, looking decidedly less than pleased as he face and arms were covered in small but painful scratches, her gray eyes staring daggers into at her brother for his rude awakening. She was dressed in a light lilac gown, and her hair was a tangled mess, partially due to the tumble with the cat, but mostly because she always had terrible bed head in the morning. Her brother paid her angered glare little heed, reaching over to quickly pick her up by the scruff of her neck like, and dragging her over to the bathroom. [color=Crimson]"Sorry for the door, but that'll be the last of your worries if you don't hurry and get to the Emerald Forest. I don't want to be around if they found out you got kicked out of the school before you even got a chance to join because you decided to sleep in.[/color] He continued to lecture, giving a slight shiver at the thought of being subject to his parent's in a pissed off mood. He expected for Vi to give a response by now, but she was strangely silent. Instantly realizing his folly, he turned around only to curse as he discovered that his younger sister had escaped, probably by using that annoyingly tricky semblance of hers. [color=Crimson]"Dammit Vi, you better be heading to the Forest! I'm not trying to have my head get bitten off by off just because you want to laze about like a bump on a log."[/color] Clicking his teeth, the Elder Hyacin went stomping off down the hall. It was only once he had rounded the corner that Vi let go of her Semblance, her head appearing first and spinning in place like it was hanging from a piece of thread, the rest of her figure be filled in by tiny threads of purple mist before she was completely whole again. [color=Darkorchid]"Such a pain. . ."[/color] She muttered under her breath, reaching up to feel her head, only to wince slightly as she touched the spot where the door had landed on her, still somewhat tender from the recent. [color=Darkorchid]"Literally. *sigh* Why does he have to be such an overwhelming nag?[/color] She turned around and walked back to her room to change, also not looking forward to facing her parents with such unfortunate news, especially if she didn't at least try. Just thinking of the previous punishments she'd been on the receiving end of such actions, while few and far between, sent a cold sweat of fear down her spine. The Hyacin were a family that was said to strike fear into the hearts of Grimm's themselves, and her mother(the true Hyacin) was definitely frightful enough to make that seem like a reality through her actions and fighting style, so it was no surprise that this traits trickled into their daily activities as well. With in ten minutes, she had showered and dressed, and was currently getting Black Needle out of it's place in her closet, when Alice finally returned to her room, rubbing against her while letting out an adorable 'meow'. Letting out one of her rare smiles, Vi took the spoiled feline in her arms, walking over to where her bag was and quickly depositing the sweet little thing inside. [color=Darkorchid]"Now then, Alice, i'm gonna need you to do a little something for me when we get there. Nothing much . . ."[/color] She turned away from the dual-colored stare of Alice, in order to get some paper and and a pen, quickly righting out a short note on it, before rolling it up and wrapping it with some purple ribbon, kept in place by a wax seal bearing a somewhat [url=http://wallpapercave.com/wp/63FgeAK.jpg]creepy smile [/url]on it's front, her personal sigil as it were. [color=Darkorchid]"Just going to have you deliver a letter for me."[/color] [/hider]