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Call me Spencer not my real name. I'm 17 years old, from the Philippines, pansexual, a Journalism student, and a generally badass person, if I do say so myself.
I roleplay in any genre, as long as it's a plot that I'm interested in and can grasp easily. I mostly play females, but can sometimes play males. If you wanna 1x1, I really wanna do some fxf plots. :>
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Camael scowled. No, she definitely wouldn't approve of what Abaddon meant. Was that all that demons did when they visited earth? If so, Camael was glad she rarely visited. She followed Abaddon through the streets he seemed to know so well, the cool air making all her senses sharp. For a while, that seemed to be the end of conversation between them. Camael had taken the time to look around and frowned at all she saw. Shops had the holy rosary adorning their doors, but the owners themselves had fallen into the sin of lust and greed. Hypocrites. Camael was really glad she rarely visited.
Silas leaned against the wall next to the safe's opening, keeping the Thompson pointed towards Yolanda. "That's what they all say in the beginning." He chuckled.
Silas pressed a hand to activate the ear piece and spoke clearly, enough for the piece to pick up. "Alpha, I'm at the safe."
'Good,' Alpha replied. 'We're still sorting things out so stay put.'
"Got it," Silas answered before he turned back to Yolanda. "How about you open this baby up and we can chill inside? We'll be here together for quite a while." He flashed Yolanda a charming smile. "Better spend that time getting to know each other."
Silas pressed a hand to activate the ear piece and spoke clearly, enough for the piece to pick up. "Alpha, I'm at the safe."
'Good,' Alpha replied. 'We're still sorting things out so stay put.'
"Got it," Silas answered before he turned back to Yolanda. "How about you open this baby up and we can chill inside? We'll be here together for quite a while." He flashed Yolanda a charming smile. "Better spend that time getting to know each other."
"What do I plan on doing now?" Silas parroted, mulling over Yolanda's words.
He used the tip of the Thompson to poke Yolanda's side. "Right now, you're my hostage," he declared with a rather pleased smile. He didn't doubt that the others could control their end of the bargain, so he had to do his job right. "We'll be staying over at the safe." He pointed towards the enclosure where the huge safe holding all the money was at. His hands itched to grab hold of all the cold, hard, cash it held inside, so he poked Yolanda again, hoping to get her moving.
Unable to resist, he quipped, "Don't go developing Stockholm Syndrome on me."
He used the tip of the Thompson to poke Yolanda's side. "Right now, you're my hostage," he declared with a rather pleased smile. He didn't doubt that the others could control their end of the bargain, so he had to do his job right. "We'll be staying over at the safe." He pointed towards the enclosure where the huge safe holding all the money was at. His hands itched to grab hold of all the cold, hard, cash it held inside, so he poked Yolanda again, hoping to get her moving.
Unable to resist, he quipped, "Don't go developing Stockholm Syndrome on me."
Worthy of salvation? Camael doubted it. She'd began to associate libraries with humans who sought after intelligence, and most of the time, those humans became far too absorbed with the science they've discovered. Atheist and the like. Camael didn't understand them, and hoped that she wouldn't see one at the library but she knew it wasn't likely. Still, she followed Abaddon. "Do you visit earth often?" Camael asked. She didn't often visit herself, thinking that it would be a waste of her time.
Elizabeth Fontaine
Beth turned to Ryan, feeling his gaze on her, and flashed him a brilliant smile. "You think Hagrid will allow us to pet it?" she asked both Tessa and Ryan. Her hand itched to touch the creature's awesome orange fur. While her opinion that the creature was super weird hadn't changed, she still wondered how its fur felt like. Somehow she imagined it to be like Diana's, so soft and silky. Standing up straighter, Beth almost skipped towards Tessa's side. She had let her eyes wander and saw a familiar face, someone she'd noticed around the school quite a few times before. She lowered her voice so that only she and Tessa would be able to hear, "Look who's here." A teasing smile was on her face as she looked at Tessa. She eyed MacFusty out of the corner of her eyes.
Beth turned to Ryan, feeling his gaze on her, and flashed him a brilliant smile. "You think Hagrid will allow us to pet it?" she asked both Tessa and Ryan. Her hand itched to touch the creature's awesome orange fur. While her opinion that the creature was super weird hadn't changed, she still wondered how its fur felt like. Somehow she imagined it to be like Diana's, so soft and silky. Standing up straighter, Beth almost skipped towards Tessa's side. She had let her eyes wander and saw a familiar face, someone she'd noticed around the school quite a few times before. She lowered her voice so that only she and Tessa would be able to hear, "Look who's here." A teasing smile was on her face as she looked at Tessa. She eyed MacFusty out of the corner of her eyes.
"A library," Camael mused. Her first thought was of the library in heaven, a magnificent abode of all the knowledge in the world, known and unknown to man. But of course, that couldn't have been what Abaddon meant. No such place could ever exist in the mortal realm.
"Do you visit that place often?"
"Do you visit that place often?"
Silas chuckled. He had no idea what Yolanda had just said, but from her tone of voice he knew it wasn't something flattering. Lowering the gun, he made a bow. "You can call me Omega." He grinned. If he gave his real name, who knew what would happen. He was already in danger enough having his face unmasked.
Raising the gun again, he said, "What's a girl like you doing in a place like this? You look like you'd be more suited as a runway mod-"
Silas was cut off by a sharp noise from his earpiece. He wasn't able to hold himself and a hand flew towards his ear as he cursed under his breath. What he heard next made him blurt out a louder expletive. 'Brother, there are four police cars outside the bank. They're calling for back-up. They have all the exits blocked so we can't send in Gamma and Kappa.' It was Slanie's voice this time. 'Orders have changed. For now we'll be keeping the people hostage until we can find another way in.'
"I understand," Silas answered, eyeing Yolanda. He raised his gun and pointed it towards her. "Things have changed. Someone called the cops," he told her, abright smile on despite the worry in his voice.
Raising the gun again, he said, "What's a girl like you doing in a place like this? You look like you'd be more suited as a runway mod-"
Silas was cut off by a sharp noise from his earpiece. He wasn't able to hold himself and a hand flew towards his ear as he cursed under his breath. What he heard next made him blurt out a louder expletive. 'Brother, there are four police cars outside the bank. They're calling for back-up. They have all the exits blocked so we can't send in Gamma and Kappa.' It was Slanie's voice this time. 'Orders have changed. For now we'll be keeping the people hostage until we can find another way in.'
"I understand," Silas answered, eyeing Yolanda. He raised his gun and pointed it towards her. "Things have changed. Someone called the cops," he told her, abright smile on despite the worry in his voice.
Aster threw her backpack towards Mac as she moved towards the replica. "Is this some kind of joke?"
Elizabeth Fontaine
Beth shrugged at Vince. "I was occupied," was all she answered. She knew she should have taken the shot, but really, her mind was on other things. Most people would blame their miss on the distraction, but Beth wasn't like most people. Instead, she walked up to Ryan and dragged him towards the group of people gathered around Hagrid. She gestured for both Tessa and Vince to follow as she approached Hagrid. From what she'd heard, the creature was named Scrubbles or soemthing like that. It was weird and it made her giggle.
Releasing her hold on Ryan, she turned back to Tessa with a huge smile. "It's a weird name, isn't it?"
The group then moved inside the forest to meet Hagrid's new pet. Upon reaching the clearing where the creature was at, Beth giggled once more. It looked weird, and some of the other students seemed to be scared of it. For Beth, it just looked like an angry lump that moved in an odd manner. Besides, the name seemed inappropriate, which made the entire thing weirder.
Beth shrugged at Vince. "I was occupied," was all she answered. She knew she should have taken the shot, but really, her mind was on other things. Most people would blame their miss on the distraction, but Beth wasn't like most people. Instead, she walked up to Ryan and dragged him towards the group of people gathered around Hagrid. She gestured for both Tessa and Vince to follow as she approached Hagrid. From what she'd heard, the creature was named Scrubbles or soemthing like that. It was weird and it made her giggle.
Releasing her hold on Ryan, she turned back to Tessa with a huge smile. "It's a weird name, isn't it?"
The group then moved inside the forest to meet Hagrid's new pet. Upon reaching the clearing where the creature was at, Beth giggled once more. It looked weird, and some of the other students seemed to be scared of it. For Beth, it just looked like an angry lump that moved in an odd manner. Besides, the name seemed inappropriate, which made the entire thing weirder.
Jordan Mason
Jordan reached Hagrid's hut and saw that a number of students had already gathered there. Even Hagrid himself was stood outside, talking to some of the students. She walked up to him and offered a customary greeting before he had them all walk into the forest. Jordan was quite familiar with the Forbidden Forest. She was a seventh year and a former Latner. She knew the forest like the back of her hand and it was one of the very few places that she could never get lost in even when she let her mind wander. Her feet seemed to know where to head. Perhaps it was some skill of the Latner family. They might have cut her off, but they couldn't take away the traits Jordan had inside her that made her one of them.
Soon enough, the group reached the clearing where Hagrid's creature was. Being a Ravenclaw, Jordan's first reaction was curiosity. The creature was unlike any she'd seen before. Scrubbles, that was what Hagrid named him. Jordan wondered why. Was some skill of Scrubbles' species scrubbing? Or maybe it was just Hagrid's own imagination at work. Jordan smiled to herself. The latter seemed the more plausible. She raised a hand up, ignoring some of the other students' whispers of her being overeager, and asked, "What species is he?"
As she waited for Hagrid's answer, Jordan let her eyes wander. The headmaster and deputy headmaster had yet to arrive. She briefly entertained the idea of them making a flashy entrance, but the deputy headmaster didn't seem like the type. The headmaster, though, seemed like he would enjoy the show. She smiled to herself again before returning her gaze to Hagrid, eyes sparkling with the anticipation for new information.
Jordan reached Hagrid's hut and saw that a number of students had already gathered there. Even Hagrid himself was stood outside, talking to some of the students. She walked up to him and offered a customary greeting before he had them all walk into the forest. Jordan was quite familiar with the Forbidden Forest. She was a seventh year and a former Latner. She knew the forest like the back of her hand and it was one of the very few places that she could never get lost in even when she let her mind wander. Her feet seemed to know where to head. Perhaps it was some skill of the Latner family. They might have cut her off, but they couldn't take away the traits Jordan had inside her that made her one of them.
Soon enough, the group reached the clearing where Hagrid's creature was. Being a Ravenclaw, Jordan's first reaction was curiosity. The creature was unlike any she'd seen before. Scrubbles, that was what Hagrid named him. Jordan wondered why. Was some skill of Scrubbles' species scrubbing? Or maybe it was just Hagrid's own imagination at work. Jordan smiled to herself. The latter seemed the more plausible. She raised a hand up, ignoring some of the other students' whispers of her being overeager, and asked, "What species is he?"
As she waited for Hagrid's answer, Jordan let her eyes wander. The headmaster and deputy headmaster had yet to arrive. She briefly entertained the idea of them making a flashy entrance, but the deputy headmaster didn't seem like the type. The headmaster, though, seemed like he would enjoy the show. She smiled to herself again before returning her gaze to Hagrid, eyes sparkling with the anticipation for new information.
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