Grinning, happy that Yolanda went along, Silas began to move to a beat in his head. The beginning was slow, something akin to a waltz as he'd pulled Yolanda closer, before moving on to something a bit more modern, which consisted of a bunch of random moves that didn't make any sense at all. He was laughing by the end of it, something that the others might have heard as he'd received a message thay halted his laughter.
Grimacing, he turned back to Yolanda. "I just got reprimanded," he explained. "Apparently, having fun wasn't part of the job." He rolled his eyes.
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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 felt Abaddon's mood turn sour and she immediately rested a calming hand on his shoulder. "Don't," she said, a warning evident in her voice. "I'm sure they didn't know that the house was a demon's."
She knew why Abaddon would feel angry. To have other people desecrate your home was demeaning. The teenagers inside were also of the worst sort of people. something that made Camael utterly sad. To have such young souls be so tainted already... She shook it off and walked towards the house, hoping to catch the teens by surprise.
She knew why Abaddon would feel angry. To have other people desecrate your home was demeaning. The teenagers inside were also of the worst sort of people. something that made Camael utterly sad. To have such young souls be so tainted already... She shook it off and walked towards the house, hoping to catch the teens by surprise.
Jordan Mason
After some positive responses by Scrubbles towards the students in line before her, Jordan felt her nervousness fade away. Surely the beast wasn't as dangerous as it seemed if it reacted like a kind pet to the students. She noticed the student before her take samples of Scrubbles' slobber and fur, which she quietly commended. She didn't have time to dwell on it as she'd been pushed forward by the eager students behind her, and she found herself directly before the orange creature. She offered it a friendly smile and reached out a hand, ignoring the way it shook. Scrubbles must have not taken too kindly to her nervousness as he bristled and attacked.
The next thing that Jordan knew was that she was soaring through the air, passing by a couple of trees before a huge one cushioned her fall. Well, not exactly cushioned as she was almost certain that her spine had broken in half. Groaning at the pain that seemed to swallow her entire body, she heard some ruckus in the trees behind her. Somehow, she already had an inkling to who it was. With her cheeks flushed, she attempted to rid her hair of sticks and leaves. She had to at least look a bit presentable despite having been thrown twenty feet away.
"Hello, sirs," she muttered, knowing they'd be able to hear.
After some positive responses by Scrubbles towards the students in line before her, Jordan felt her nervousness fade away. Surely the beast wasn't as dangerous as it seemed if it reacted like a kind pet to the students. She noticed the student before her take samples of Scrubbles' slobber and fur, which she quietly commended. She didn't have time to dwell on it as she'd been pushed forward by the eager students behind her, and she found herself directly before the orange creature. She offered it a friendly smile and reached out a hand, ignoring the way it shook. Scrubbles must have not taken too kindly to her nervousness as he bristled and attacked.
The next thing that Jordan knew was that she was soaring through the air, passing by a couple of trees before a huge one cushioned her fall. Well, not exactly cushioned as she was almost certain that her spine had broken in half. Groaning at the pain that seemed to swallow her entire body, she heard some ruckus in the trees behind her. Somehow, she already had an inkling to who it was. With her cheeks flushed, she attempted to rid her hair of sticks and leaves. She had to at least look a bit presentable despite having been thrown twenty feet away.
"Hello, sirs," she muttered, knowing they'd be able to hear.
Here's the professor.
Full Name: Keagan Howard
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Here.
Personality: Eccentric, malicious, and cunning are words that can describe Prof. Howard in a nutshell. No one truly knows if what he's saying is the truth or a lie, and making the wrong assumption often lead to deadly consequences.
History: Not much is known about the professor's past other than that he received his master's degree in Psychology at the age of 22. After his graduation, he went off the grid. He's only made himself known again when he gathered the Nine to the island.
Others: His laboratory is in the basement of the mansion, a place that is off limits to everyone except for himself.
Full Name: Keagan Howard
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Here.
Personality: Eccentric, malicious, and cunning are words that can describe Prof. Howard in a nutshell. No one truly knows if what he's saying is the truth or a lie, and making the wrong assumption often lead to deadly consequences.
History: Not much is known about the professor's past other than that he received his master's degree in Psychology at the age of 22. After his graduation, he went off the grid. He's only made himself known again when he gathered the Nine to the island.
Others: His laboratory is in the basement of the mansion, a place that is off limits to everyone except for himself.
An immediate scowl found its way to Brianna's lips as she saw the way the transfer student was dressed. Hansel and Alice seemed to have noticed her obvious irritation and quickly excused themselves, Hansel stopping momentarily to wish Max good luck. Once the door was shut behind them, Brianna motioned for the transfer to take a seat in any one of the available chairs.
"Is looking like trash acceptable in your old school, Mr. Baker?"
"Is looking like trash acceptable in your old school, Mr. Baker?"
Elizabeth Fontaine
Beth's eyes widened at Tessa's teasing question. "You mean Ryan? He's a friend," she answered with a dismissive wave of her hand.
As quickly as a snap of the finger, Beth's attention turned back to Scrubbles. Having given the go-signal to pet it, she waited for her turn. When she was next, she made sure that both her hands were spiffy, a huge grin on her face. She reached out with no hesitation and placed her hand on top of Scrubbles' head, stroking the creature's orange fur as she usually did with Diana. Scrubbles seemed to like it as it nuzzled Beth's hand, something akin to satisfied growling erupting from it. Happy with the reaction she received, she turned to her friends with a huge smile. "He likes me!" she announced enthusiastically.
Beth's eyes widened at Tessa's teasing question. "You mean Ryan? He's a friend," she answered with a dismissive wave of her hand.
As quickly as a snap of the finger, Beth's attention turned back to Scrubbles. Having given the go-signal to pet it, she waited for her turn. When she was next, she made sure that both her hands were spiffy, a huge grin on her face. She reached out with no hesitation and placed her hand on top of Scrubbles' head, stroking the creature's orange fur as she usually did with Diana. Scrubbles seemed to like it as it nuzzled Beth's hand, something akin to satisfied growling erupting from it. Happy with the reaction she received, she turned to her friends with a huge smile. "He likes me!" she announced enthusiastically.
Silas chuckled. Yolanda was right. Standing up abruptly, he threw his fist into the air. "Right. I've got to make your hostage experience memorable," he half-shouted with a cheeky grin. Looking aroudn at the drab place, he didn't really find much that they could do. He would just have to improvise.
He knelt down in front of Yolanda and held out a hand. "How do you feel about a dance party?" It was reckless and stupid, but that had never stopped Silas before. Why start then?
He knelt down in front of Yolanda and held out a hand. "How do you feel about a dance party?" It was reckless and stupid, but that had never stopped Silas before. Why start then?
Camael followed Abaddon, making note of the turns they took and the landmarks around. She tucked the information in the back of her mind for later. "This abandoned house of yours," Camael began, "It wouldn't happen to be that building over there, would it?" She nodded towards a house a couple of blocks away where three teenagers were ducking into with something that Camael knew to be drugs.
Brianna slouched down on the table, not really having much to do. Paperwork was done by Alice, and Hansel took care of student management. On slow days, almost all Brianna did for the day was to stare at her empty desk, occassionally playing games on her phone. She was only busy whenever there were annual school activities to take care of, or when faculty meetings needed to be overseen. But on an average day, Brianna had nothing to do. She didn't even have a class for first period as she had already taken it the previous year. Hansel seemed to notice her boredom and siddled up next to her, bumping her shoulder with his. "I'm sure the student will be here soon, then you can have something to do," he said.
As he did so, a loud knock erupted from the closed door. Looking up and making sure that her appearance was presentable, she spoke out, "Come in."
As he did so, a loud knock erupted from the closed door. Looking up and making sure that her appearance was presentable, she spoke out, "Come in."
Silas chuckled. "I don't think so. Alpha's someone that seems to always have a stick up his ass." He shrugged, speaking only from observations based on the very few short moments he'd been in the same room with Alpha. And he was definitely glad that those moment were short and few. Alpha and his group didn't seem like the type of people Silas wanted to be friends with. They all thought they were too high and mighty. At least even Silas knew he was low in the food chain. Alpha thought he controlled it.
"I don't know," he admitted. "I don't really know them well."
"I don't know," he admitted. "I don't really know them well."
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