Lyric Hop

Beauty & The Beast: An Advanced Mature Werewolf Role Play (18+)

With a huff and a roll of her eyes, Sylvia rose from her seat. Taking a moment to grab her bag and place her unused notebook away, tugged out another book. The one that she was currently reading and moved to where the rest of the class were standing. Pausing beside the male she'd seen when she'd entered, she noticed a faint downturn of his lips, her own twitched in amusement as she shifts her gaze to the lists.

"Glaring and frowning like that won't make people approach you. I'd heard rumors that Dr. Jones was odd, I just didn't think them true until just now. Would you happen to know who Aleksander is?" She asked after finding her name with this Aleksander and James. Her head was tilted slightly and her fingers absently dance across the binding of her book. She was good with presentations, had gotten good grades because she liked studying the subjects that interested hee in high school. Thus should b no different.

James blinked in a mixture of confusion and unease. The hell? James silently curses I'm his head as he too stands and moved toward the list's. Coming to a stop behind the girl he'd seen as he'd entered, he peered up at the list and easily found his name, he blinked when he spotted two others just under his own.

"Sylvia Wyeth and Aleksandr Kulik?" He murmured aloud softly, the girl in front of him half-turned so that only half of her face was visible. James swallowed at the slightly narrowed gray-blue eye that met his hazel ones, her lips twitched slightly as she raises her hand as if to wave.

"Sylv if you don't mind. Your James Halloran?" Her tone was soft but a questioning undertone had James offering a small smile in return.

"Jamie if you don't mind, and yes. I guess now we just need to find our last partner and switch contact information before heading off to our next classes." James said softly, hands stuffed in the pockets of his jacket, Sylv was slightly scary, pretty but scary. Sylv blinked sand the narrowed-eyed glare faded from her features, a yawn escaped James' mouth then and he blushes at the soft snort he receives from his female partner. Maybe this won't suck so bad. @Briza

Beauty & The Beast: An Advanced Mature Werewolf Role Play (18+)

Reaching the large buildings that marked her arrival at Darcy, Sylv rolled her shoulders and allowed a long breath to escape her lips. Hands reaching up and absently pullimg a hair tie from her left wrist, she begins to make her way towards the Teimhnean building. Hands absently tying her now air dry hair into a bun at the nape of her neck. Reaching the closest door, Sylv steps inside and makes her way towards her fist class, her hands slipping into the pockets of her gray jacket as she climbs the steps.

Her journey from her home/work had taken under twenty minutes and for that she was grateful. Last night the weather had predicted a storm and Sylv while liking rain had no urge to get sick. Reaching the room she'd be in until 8:50, she slipped inside and silently took the middle seat in the second row of chairs. Fingers absently opening the flap of her messenger bag to tug out a notebook a pencil before she allows it to slide from her shoulder and onto the floor.

Let's see how today goes... she mentally sighs and allows her eyes to close for a moment. After a few moments she opens them and focuses on the window that overlooks a basketball field and tennis courts.

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Yawning hugely enough that his jaw aches for a few moments after he finishes, James exists his family kitchen after finishing his breakfast. Entering the main hallway and heading straight for the front door, he couches down to tug on his Converse before straightening and reaching for his bag. Grabbing his keys from the key holder his mother had insisted Dad put, he zipped his jacket up before opening the door and stepping out into the early air.

The walk would be short, ten minutes but he felt like jogging. Half-turning to lock the door, Jamie took off in a light jog, hands stuffed into the pockets of his jacket. His parents had left early and had left him in charge of his brother, Chris had been grumpy but easy to guide into action. Pausing at an intersection, James rolls a his shoulders and begins counting in his head as the light turns green and he takes off.

Reaching the campus took less time that James had guessed, huffing softly and pulling his folded schedule from the pocket of his jeans, he takes a moment to scanty sheet. Head lifting and hazel eyes scanning the buildings around him, James quickly locates Teimhnean and jogs toward it. Entering the complex he goes for the stairs and when he reaches the second landing, has to take a moment to scan the room number once more. Rolling his eyes and stuffing his folded schedule away, he makes his way towards room 204 and finds two others sitting inside already. Glancing at the clock and finding he had five minutes of free time, quickly scanned the empty seats. Finding one that had a window, James moved quietly toward it, eyes still heavy from lack of sleep the previous night. Sitting down and allowing his bag to thump softly on the floor, James expels a silent sigh from his lips.

I'm getting a coffee after this...or I won't make it the whole day. James decided after two minutes had passed, he was battling to keep his eyes open. Huffing and tugging out a notebook, he sets it on his desk before leaning forward and leaning on his folded arms. Class was going to start soon. @Briza

Beauty & The Beast: An Advanced Mature Werewolf Role Play (18+)

Sylvia

It was going to be one of those days.

With a sigh that came out more as a growl, Sylv emerged from her bathroom with her waist-length raven black hair dripping down the gray t-shirt she wore. Reaching her unmade bed, she tugs the pair of faded jeans she'd selected the night before, before moving towards her bedroom door. She was already behind and that would effect the rest of her day unless she somehow manages to get things ready before heading out. It was her first day of University and she needed to be there a little earlier so she could grab a good seat. Reaching the bottom of the steps and taking a right, she pushes the door that leads into the bookstore open and makes it for the front counter.

Picking up the clipboard that has the dates of their shipments written out, she scans the current date and relaxed slightly at the time that greets her. Rebecca would be here and hopefully she and Wilson won't kill each other while on shift. Sighing and placing the board back down, she turns on her booted heel and surveys the closets shelves with a frown pulling her lips down. They'd been selling more books as of late, textbooks to children's books and with this shipment, the empty spaces should be completely filled. Huffing and turning to the front door, she pauses when she sees a shadow dart from the display posters that line the windows to the front door.

It's too early for- Her thoughts are cut short when a knock on the glass jars her into action. Reaching it and tugging it open, she feels a tick in her jaw as Esther sheepishly rubs the bacompany of her neck.

"Hey boss, listen I can-" Esther begins, her blonde curls bouncing as she removes her hands and raises it forward as if to block a punch. Sylv decides to withhold punching her employee and silently question why she's here at 7:45 AM. Esther sighs and drops her hand, sky-blue Rhee focusing on the darkening sky with a pout, Sylv blinks when a keyring is held out and jingled a few moments later. "I forgot my key and neither Wil or Becky are answering their phones so I thought-"

"You thought I'd be here to let you in. Greet plan, now if you don't mind opening? I have class at eight-fifteen." Sylv states blandly, moving aside and letting her bubbly employee in before shutting the door and locking it once more. The Seasonal Bookstore didn't open until eight anyway, turning to head back ton grab her bag and keys, she pauses when she sees Esther's head tilted in a sigh of confusion.

Glancing up, Esther lifts the clipboard in her hands and blinks her eyes. "Who order a bunch of books on Mythological creatures?" Sylv blinks and tilts her head, she remembered an employee that had asked her if they sold those typed of books, she looked disappointed when Sylv had said no.

"A customer asked for those types of books and locked downtrodden when I told her we didn't sell them here. Tell Wil and Becky when they come in later to play that order on the cleared shelved near the History section." With the nod and grin from Esther, Sylv made her way back to the door that separated her home from the store. Grabbing her keys from the bowl on the table and bag from the chair she'd left it in last night, she turns to head out. Grabbing a jacket and slipping it one before her bag, Sylv let's herself out the side door and takes a brief moment to breath in the morning air.

Half-turning to lock the door, she slips her keys into her pocket before taking off down the sidewalk. @Briza

Beauty & The Beast: An Advanced Mature Werewolf Role Play (18+)

Appearance:

Name:
James "Jamie" Halloran
Age:
20
Gender:
Male
Occupation:
Student/Waiter at a local café
Personality:
James is a sweet boy, with a soft smile on his ups and warm hazel eyes open and gentle. He has moments of insecurity and will mostly have his headphones in and eyes closes to the world. He has issues sleeping an on the days when he's has little or none at all, he'll be withdrawn and snappish.
History:
Having no memory of where he came from, James happily liven in the orphanage that was his home for several years. He was adopted a toltq or three times since his arrive at six, he was returned all three times. It wasn't that he was a bad boy, it was just "Something if off about him. We just can't place it." His "adoptive" parents would say. He holds no remorse towards Head Matron Ruth, she'd given him a home and accepted him with open arms each time he came back.

He was adopted for the last time at the age of fifteen and has lived with his current family since then. He's the oldest with a foster brother two years younger then him, with school starting he has his sights on getting his medically degree.
Additional Information: Jamie's favorite color is navy blue and when annoyed or stresses he'll start to hum under his breath.

Beauty & The Beast: An Advanced Mature Werewolf Role Play (18+)

Appearance:

Name:
Estonia "Esi" Marilyn Yale
Age:
26
Gender:
Female
Codename:
Charmer
Occupation:
Werewolf Hunter/ College English professor
Personality:
Esi is thoughtful and will aid those she sees that might need an extra push in order to solve a problem. She'll remain silent but will place her two cents when their needed, she loves to tease and has a playful nature that she inherited from her father. She's deadly when in the zone and will often loose track of sleep on missions due to her sheer stubbornness to allow anyone else ton watch her back.
History:
Growing up with working parents, Esi was mainly raised by her grandparents, her Nana and Papa taking the responsibility to heart from the moment they met her. They taught her the heritage of their family and when she was old enough, instructed her in sword handling as well as martial arts. When she turned eighteen, Esi move out of her grandparents house and into a small apartment where she lives happily with a pair of cats she'd adopted one day after her first successful year of solidarity and independence had passed.

She doesn't blame her parents, not when they paid visits when they could and told her stories of the creatures they were sent out to hunt. She plans on paying her still active grandparents back by catching the beast that has been spotted by other Hunters, the one that's been killing people for no reason.
Additional Information: Esi's hair is naturally bluish-silver, a common trait amongst their family. She hides daggers within the boots she wears and can be seen with a sketchbook when out of class.

Beauty & The Beast: An Advanced Mature Werewolf Role Play (18+)

Appearance:

Name:
Sylvia "Sylv" Wyeth
Age:
19
Gender:
Female
Occupation:
Waitress at the local café as well as an employee at her family's bookstore.
Personality:
Sylv rarely speaks unless need and when she dows it's usually sarcastic or blunt. She's soft around kids and elderly folks, she dislikes loud teenagers and rude customers when she's waitressing. She has a temper that she hides behind when uneasy or in a situation where staying silent isn't an option.

She likes silence and rainy weather.
History:
Sylvia was born to a mother who could barely take care of herself, let alone a baby. Her father was her world until he went missing just after her eight birthday. He managed to open a line of bookstores before then and with the main one harboring a second floor, Sylv moved out at eighteen and made the bookstore her home. Her drug-happy mother rarely visits the shop after a vicious verbal dispute ended in them both spending a few hours in a separate holding cell in order to cool off. She dares visit when she knows Sylv is too tired -or bogged down with work- to refuse her entry passed the front door.

Starting college is the thing she looks forward to.
Additional Information: Sylv hates being called by her first name as much as she hates the visits from her mother. She loves books and can be fou me with one in her grasp when she's given free time.

Sein Academy(Fantasy Roleplay)

Cool, that's seems so fun! ^3^ @SomeoneSomewere

Sein Academy(Fantasy Roleplay)

A fee hours passed with Enna merely flipping over until her head was tucked under Adrian's chin. The pup stirred and slowly peeked her head out from her nest, her eyes clear and curious as they scan the room. She chirps softly in question and slowly emerges from the towels, white-gray fur puffy and sticking out every which way. She sat on her haunches and slowly stretched out her form, her nose scenting the air as a mix of different scents filled the room.

"She's up." A voice stated, ice-blue eyes focused instantly on it, ears pinning back and muscles tensing. Blinking she found two males sitting together on a couch, her head tilts in curiosity as she scents the air once more. She chirps softly and shifts until she's on her paws once more, she wants to find the wolf who bathed her. She pauses at the edge of the soft object she was on as she noticed just how far off the ground she was, she whined softly and backed away.

"Here you go little one. You must be hungry." Another voice offered softl, she blinked and lifted her head. One of the male's had risen and was holding a plate out, sniffing it and barking happily at the smell. She sits back on her haunches and waits for it to be placed down, when it is she attacks it with vigor.

She doesn't even realize she's absently backed up into something warm until that something chuffs softly and instantly draws her attention away from the food. The person smells like mint and something else, she yips softly and licks her muzzle to clear away the lingering smell of chicken. She doesn't get a response and she flicks her tail in silent acceptance, it was a warning to slow down on eating so fast. She focused back on her plate and ate slower this time, the even breathing of the one that had gently scolded her helping her relax.

She didn't even realize when she fell asleep again with her face on the plate. @SomeoneSomewere

North American Hogwarts; RiverWing

@SomeoneSomewere Psh, you still like me even if I was

North American Hogwarts; RiverWing

@Classpet Sure thing