LovelyAnastasia

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

@Aisling I am trying to start a new day so that we can all be on the same page. Right now we're gathering to head to bed.

@KatherinWinter

Yes, this is where my character is. Okay good! I've done good! Excellent!

The Five Demon Princes

Drienuhn/Darien

Drienuhn's long unusually cut hair was draped over his shoulder and tied loosely. Compared to his other brothers, he usually looked as though he had just gotten out of bed. With the ivory box cradled in his one arm, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Normally he had no opinion to whatever his brothers did, or to what his parents insisted was necessary to teach them all a lesson. Cold, quiet indifference was his answer to most of their overly dramatic actions. All he wanted from life was comfort and quiet.

Human school and a human job and a wife, those were the exact opposites of how he believed life should be lived. Perhaps he didn't care much about anything in particular, but his sole reason for even putting up with his brothers was to live an easy life.

Of course... It could also be entertaining to persuade humans to his way of life as well. It was always nicer to lounge about when surrounded by the warmth of other lazy souls. With a small ghost of a smile, Drienuhn looked down at the box and then up at his mother.

"It will be amusing to see how humans differ from us," he murmured softly. He always said passive things, but the prince had his father's eyes. Something dark and dangerous was always brewing under the surface. Even he and his minuscule wit might not yet understand it, but it would boil over in the right hour. It always did.

Compared to his energetic brothers, Drienuhn was a background noise no one ever seemed to take seriously. But he was still a demon. And he could get others to listlessly drown in laziness. To give up hopes and goals. To live in an endless fog of dreams. It was the only thing he was good at after all.

Maybe their parents did truly realize how dangerous it could be uptop. For the humans anyhow. Indifferent as he was, it didn't mean he was without emotions. Even he got angry. Yet the only thing that showed any amount of emotion on his face was one small cold smile.

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How about 3 non designer jeans, 5 plain t-shirts, underwear, socks, 1 pair of old sneakers and 1 cherished item? No money, no cars, no credit cards.

No one will know what is in the boxes.

I'll provide two places of employment. A grocery store and movie theater. Each one of you must persuade me or find out how to get a job at one of the places. Each manager will work you hard but if you work hard enough, then you can advance or get a pay raise.

@Aisling

Sure! Those things seem practical enough. The princes probably wouldn't own anything like that, so it fits.

Is the culture for the town they are going to be North American, Asian, Europen...? The different culutres handle schooling difference, so I just wanted to know for writing purposes. Cuz an American public school doesn't have uniforms while a Japanese one does. Just my nerdy self wanting to know, sorry :)

My lazy prince working in a grocery would be cute haha

Summer Camp for Supernaural Teens

Tomohina

"No t-that isn't what I meant-" she stammered, but her opened eyes didn't find anyone. With a small shiver, she clenched her hand around her white cane. She had no way with other people her age. It was pathetic. To think, she was probably one of the weakest people here and she freaking like some... Well, like her parents had freaked the first time she had gone sound wave crazy.

Pathetic. Not the best way to start off camp, you blundering laughing stock. Now, if you'd so kindly stumble your way into the lake, that would be great.

Walking slowly, she could hear the people passing her. Just following the voices, she could make it to where they were all going. But...obviouly this was going be quiet difficult.

@KatherinWinter

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

Anna

"Ah geez," Anna bit out in a small mumble, "Everyone's so tiny lookin'..."

The six foot girl with six arms made a face. Looking down at the girl by her side, she grinned ruefully.

"Well, after you then," she chuckled, "Let's get in line, solider." She chuckled and two of her arms folded behind her head, two on her hips and the other two hands in her pockets. With out much attention to the other kids for the moment, she stood at the outside of the group, pupiless eyes wide and alert. But there was a sort of sceptic gleam in her eyes. Rooms, huh? Bet they were nothing more than holes in the basement. People hated freaks. That was a bloody fact.

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Tomohina

Tomohina sighed softly and looked up at Ivy. She wouldn't mention the part of the reason she had freaked out so badly was because she had somehow 'seen' the other girl of fire. It was a rather surprising thing to see, when you were blind and had been since you were little. Biting the inside of her cheek, she shifted to one foot, then the other.

"I-I am sure I can find my cabin..." Tomohina murmured, "Once I figure out the layout of the camp, I'll be able to get everywhere on my on." She turned a bit pink. "But... It would be nice to walk with someone," she said hesitantly.

@KatherinWinter

The Five Demon Princes

Drienuhn for Box 1 please

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Drienuhn/Darien

Drienuhn's long dark hair was loosely tied over one shoulder. He wore loose dark clothing, the kind that would easy to take off or sleep in comfortably. His handsome cold features were arranged in their usual indifference. Being called before their parents... How tedious. He didn't like it. He'd much rather be left to drink or watch a pretty demon dance. Now that was his idea of a good time.

His dark sharp eyes showed not even a hint of amusement at the long uninteresting speech the attendant gave to introduce him. To his own sons. Idiot. Of course they knew all the titles and powers their own father lorded over. And they called him stupid.

Letting out a small thinly veiled yawn, he brushed his dark hair over one ear, just letting the rest of it fall where it liked. His feet were bare and he lifted one foot, as if suddenly realizing he wasn't wearing shoes. Missing a bit of the first part of his father's speech, he looked up with a tilted brow when there was a small pause.

What? Had he missed something important? By the look on the King's face he had. Hells Bells... Glancing over at his brothers, he rest on arm in the loose cloth of his yukata. Human? Drienuhn scowled. That sounded like too much work. Humans were stupid creatures, but they were always worried and buzzing about doing something useless.

"Ah, learning..." his deep and sleepy voice was more than a mutter, "The most tedious of all mundane tasks..." Also something he had never bothered with. Reading was too frustrating. All those symbols like to rearrange themselves, flipping upside down and blurring together into an unrecognizable lump. What was the use of it? All that was enjoyable was to be seen and done, not wasted in reading about it. Or worse. Written about.

"E-Exiled..." he looked a bit surprised, his usually sharp hooded eyes growing wide for once. That... was harsh, wasn't it? He looked to his brothers. And a curfew as well?! Glowering, he gritted his teeth and shifted his body so that his arms were crossed over his chest. Everything interesting, wine, shooting stars, fireworks, dancers, those all happened after the sun went down. And human laws as well? Why not send them to the center of the Earth then? That might be a better prison.

"And marriage as well," he scoffed in disbelief. A nagging, whining, fish woman wife. Wonderful. Just what he always wanted. A warrant to go with his prison sentence. Or was it 'warren'? 'Warden'? What did it matter?! In the end it was just another person to tell him what to do and give him more tedious chores to attend to. Disgusting. How could Father grin at a time like this?

Drienuhn at this point was too shocked and disgusted. He could hard even imagine what life would be like as a worm-skinned human. What in the Seven Hells was he going to do? Humans would make him try to read and go places. They'd make him do things. And there would be hardly enough money to feast and drink wine. And what even was a human job? His head was starting to hurt...

His father looked at them each, and he could hardly hide his contempt. Shaking his head, he rubbed her forehead. What a pain all of this was going to be. Bared from home. With hardly any money. To be mortal and have to take up a human job...go to human school... He would be sick, if it weren't so much effort.

Looking up at the Queen, his last hope of maternal pity and someone to save him from the horrors that lay before them were gone.

"Mother...please..."

But no. She just added to the punishment. A box? What the Hellfire was that was suppose to do? Open it when he had a castle? Did worm brained humans even have castles? Rubbing his forehead, Drienuhn sighed heavily. Remember her? Oh yeah he would. Anyone the exact opposite of the Queen for his so called 'wife' would be great. Someone who left him alone would be nice.

"I need... a drink," he sighed heavily, barely addible. The ivory carved out box, lavishly decorated with Arabic patterns, handed to him, the prince frowned. Drienuhn sighed once more, separating himself from his brothers. The elegant, lazy prince looked with indifference on his siblings. Often he was ignored, to some great relief, but this time he watched their reactions.

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Tomohina

She could hear people getting closer. Every conversations branched out in large ripples of sound. But when the burning girl got close to her she winced. Recovering with a small sheepish smile, she lowered her eyes.

"Sorry, I'm not quite used to," she gestured with her free hand to all of the people around her, "all of this." She let out a small nervous laugh. "I am sorry," she flushed feeling quiet foolish. The boy she assumed was the girl's brother apologized and she made sure to keep her eyes down. People always felt uneasy about her eyes. She wouldn't be able to make friends if everyone felt uneasy.

"My name is Tomohina," she tipped her head a little, "nice to meet all of you. I'm sorry for causing a commotion..."

@KatherinWinter

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<Snipped quote by LovelyAnastasia>
Hmm, you'll probably like the character I'm playing even less if you think that's rude.
Condescension and arrogance aren't necessarily bad traits, least if you're wanting a colorful cast.
Thanks for some surface telling of yourself.

@UnlosingRanger

I've said my piece.

@Aisling Apologies, GM. I sometimes have trouble holding my temper.