AcaciaMalikov

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Haha @Tyrant- Gonna tell her anyway because I enjoy confusing her. All she will hear is "Tyrant says hi" and thats all change of subject.

@Levi - I am getting a post ready in reaction, but, will wait till others have posted till I will send it in ^-^

Clandestine: Academy of the Supernaturals

Haha this should be fun - Acacia will be so unsure, wonder how Koshmarik will react hmm ^-^ Everyone is at least getting something to help their RP and I definitely liked reading over it :D

Can't wait to see how things go on from here.

@ Tyrant - that sounds like a great idea, I get to go pack to go to a friends for my holiday.

Clandestine: Academy of the Supernaturals

I am technically in my last year of school *dances around* and this is a 2 week holiday end of 2nd term ^-^

But, writing is my favorite thing to do so this forum was a great choice and this RP is really keeping me interested.

Can't wait to see what will happen.

Clandestine: Academy of the Supernaturals

Can't wait to see what happens, Kosh already has his eye on people because he doesn't trust anything happening, he has a sense somethings wrong, but, he could be wrong in his own way ^-^

I await this new events occurrence.

(PS - I am home for pretty much the next 2 weeks straight with nothing happening except maybe a smallish social life with family, so always available to post)

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And don't apologize Tyrant, it just gave someone the option for a seemingly social situation. Something I was glad to take up since Ace would have just sat in the corner all alone and not moved. May as well have given her something ^-^

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Acacia Malikov
Grand Hall

She’d nod gently as she’d cast a glance around the room when he asked the probably rhetorical question of being the only one in the loop. As for the second question she herself could have asked the same, “Sorry, I have no idea” she tried to spot who seemed new and who seemed different, but, they were all the same, the masks didn't help. She herself peered back to the boy who’d startled her and eventually extended a hand “Ace” she smiled the slightest. Dark lips curled in a barely noticeable gesture of kindness, and her eyes trying to seem relaxed. Her dress sat comfortingly about her torso outlining the seemingly fit form the girl kept; she was a runner not a dancer so she dreaded anything to come. As it went down her frame, the mix of red and black fabrics spread off into layers crumpled only in some places, this was to create a look of rippled layers and seeming elegance.

Spotting another enter the large doorway she’d watch for a moment as he eagerly made his way into the crowd, no doubt probably eyeing up all the ladies in dresses baring skin. She almost seemed to grin wider at the idea of him being rejected by a fair few, this wasn't the kindest thought, but, it was seemingly amusing. That is if it wasn't for the fact she’d go over if it happened and offer tender words.

After people seemed to stop paying heed to the canine and herself she’d return her attention to the male that’d obviously needed some form of answers. She remained quiet herself until he himself may have given a name; if he didn't then she’d probably start back to a corner with no body crowding it. She wasn't the most comfortable with so many about at this point and simply glanced around now and then at movements while trying to focus upon the other ahead.

Koshmarik on the other hand remained where he was, head as high as it could be, sharply pointed ears erected forward as he’d look around the room, there were people here he didn't trust and it was obvious as he’d huff lightly. The huff was of uncertainty, if they bore any more than a mere distrust and more a threat he’d get louder if he had to. Behind him his stumped tail sat stiffly raised, he’d forgotten already about the fast moving stranger and lost himself into his own distractions.

OOC

Not a problem ^-^ Was my pleasure, the quiet solitary girl needed something to get her in a social situation

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Acacia Malikov
Grand Hall

Acacia had eventually moved herself to somewhat mingle within the crowd. She hadn’t noticed much and kept to herself even within the shroud of blurred colours wrapped around figures of all shapes and sizes. Her pale eyes averting direct converse with those around her and her slender fingers gripped the leather leash tightly. Almost from what seemed like a fear.

She mumbled lightly to herself as she spun with people moving so fast and had caught glimpses of what seemed like many with the same masks. Her eyelids fluttered under the mask she wore and she almost gasped as she walked into multiple people. Koshmarik causing them all to back away at their own pace and remove themselves to different banters happening about.

She’d seemingly stopped in place after a few moved away and she’d spin on her heels causing them to clack lightly upon the flooring. Taking her own deep breath only half way through, she then suddenly squealed in a high pitched vocal. Her eyes went wide at the person so near to her speaking loud and clear. She blinked and took a step back her face baring shock as she grasped the leash tight enough her knuckles began turning a pale white.

This wasn’t the greatest idea because the canine on the end had raised his head already and was pulling against it with a light rumble in his chest. The suddenness made him stand on edge as he’d change from focusing on the odd people in the room to the one so close and seemingly determined. His maw spread only a few inches, enough to ripple his muzzles bridge like mountains and bare the ivory whites below.

She nodded at his question about being new but then shook her head at him asking about the masquerade. She was as lost as him and from the sudden shock she looked like she was probably about to cry or even go off her head. After gaining enough focus she’d look him over quickly and take yet another deep breath “I am new, yes” she huffed the words and fixed herself to a straighter posture, “And no, I know nothing of this event”. The Russian accent rung on her words like it was made to accompany the elegant almost soothing tone.

This tone seemed to settle Koshmarik to a degree, but she’d peer down and lightly say in a hushed vocal “Tishina, vse v poradke” she bent over the slightest allowing a spare hand to spread and run from the temple of his head to the base of his neck. “Vniz” she’d gesture with a calm hand to accompany the word and as she raised to look at the man again the canine was already half to his stomach.

OOC

Just because I felt like it ^-^

Clandestine: Academy of the Supernaturals

Sounds like a good idea. Let everyone think of their own meaning for what has been said.

Though Acacia speaks English most the time unless talking to herself or the dog
... or also if she's in a bad ... bad mood ...

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Acacia Malikov
Grand Hall

Acacia remained standing in the corner to the far left of the door, pale eyes ghosted over those who entered the great construction. She couldn’t make out facial expressions though she could guess many would have wide eyes, gaping mouths and a speechless notation that the place seemed almost magical. She herself had her arms lightly behind her back, the invitation tucked under her arm on the right as she’d clasp her fingers together in uncertainty.

The form beside her seemed anxious to settle, so many filed in one after the other or in groups. All wearing tuxedo’s and masks, she remained silent other than hushed words at the canine beside her. She’d stand out easily with him so close, but, that didn’t faze her in the slightest.

Acacia released her hands as she kept the right behind her back, the left raising as she’d run fingers through the lightly scattered fringe over her mask. Shifting softly the movement of her feet allowed the gentle clacking of heels to emit from below her form. The long gown covering her heels as she’d lower her hand to then play with its crumbled base.

Everyone seemed so eager to get inside and while she couldn’t deny she was an early bird to the large assembly. Blood red seemingly engulfed her form as she stood solitarily off to the side. She wasn’t the best at being social, but, she couldn’t help but admit it got lonely sometimes. With the canine so close and so seemingly on alert, she knew most would probably avoid and ignore the slender figure.

It could have been noted that such a girl shouldn’t need such a companion by her side at a dance, maybe she was too scared to go alone, maybe she had problems that the dog needed to be around for, maybe just maybe she couldn’t leave the poor thing at the room alone. But, then the question as to why she brought him to such a place, that was for others to find out at a later date if at all it needed be known.

Without focusing on Koshmarik to greatly, and too focused upon the crowd ahead, she hadn’t noticed he’d raised himself to his four feet. Leaning forward slightly his head was raised and ears erected. He was watching intently those entering the room, something caught his eye, something Acacia couldn’t spot herself, his chest rumbled the slightest and she snapped from her daze trying to see what was wrong. Spotting nothing she’d speak softly yet firmly “Koshmaric vniz, tam nichego net.”

He silenced and lowered as he rested his head on extended front paws. Amber eyes merely watching what he thought he’d seen. Maybe he just didn’t trust some of the people, Acacia couldn’t tell 100%, but, she wanted to not stick out like a sore thumb.

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Oh heads up - if I post something in Russian you want to know I can put it in a hider down the bottom.

Or I can do that from now on if you want.

Up to anyone who wants to know.