YamiCuoreLaroux

Camp for Supernatural Teens

Hmm...I have an idea...
And if it doesn't work, I have another idea...but that one's complicated.

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

KatherinWinter said
"I would like that." Liz admitted. Atleast she wouldn't have to worry to about getting list if they walked together. She hadnt been looking forward to getting lost in this huge place. She stood to her feet. It was nice to know she was wanted her.

"All right." Kyo gave a small smile and started out of the room. "The gym is this way. We should probably get going."

The Pyramid

MiaRainx said
Gwen kept her steps light and swift and she soon found herself successfully within the confines of the room with the large tank. She gazed upon the merman in wonder and placed a hand on the glass as he too was pressed upon it. Gwen was speechless and wanted to ask so much but she wasn't sure if they would be able to communicate successfully. Instead, she just smiled gently, hoping it was enough to show that she meant no harm.

There was something there! And it was coming this way! It worked! But wait, it was human? He watched it- her, approach the tank quickly and place a hand on the glass of the tank. How curious. She seemed more surprised than he was, even. Then again, he kind of expected that humans probably had some role in whatever was going on when he discovered that he was stuck in the tank in the first place. But then he'd seen the snake-creature and scary things started happening and he kind of lost track of his thought processes from there.

Anyway, whatever this was, it was still kind of odd to see a human so close. He lowered his face closer to hers, resting the dolphin-like tail at the bottom of the tank, and moved his hand to where hers was placed. They really were quite similar, even though her fingers seemed to lack the webbing in between that he had. The dark-haired merman tilted his head in curiosity at the smile she gave him. Did she want to tell him something? Should he say something? Where would he start? Was it okay to even make noise? He glanced out toward the hall, wondering if there were still dangerous things out there.

The Pyramid

Runo isn't actually very scaly, but I'm gonna roll with this!

Being Human

"Right, then! I'll be right back!" The pale man walked off quickly behind the counter, only managing to trip on one chair and bump the counter once on his way. Even with his newly improved eyesight, it seemed as if some things would take a while to change. If they ever did, of course. At least nothing had been spilled this time.

Expermental Army

Um...I'm not entirely sure if I got what Felice is saying right, but here's what he's supposed to be saying. I don't think I can translate in the IC without messing up the post.

("Monster. If you're really an angel, then where were you when I needed you? And why did you have that face? No angel has that face!")
The part before that is just him shouting angrily about why Beelze shouldn't be touching him.

Being Human

You can eat your pancakes here, then. But you can't leave.

Expermental Army

Zakara said
Beelze touched him on the shoulder. "Ego sum non a diabolo. Ego sum solum hic ad auxilium. Possumus cooperantur," he said while 'shifting' into the form of an angel, beautiful and bright. Beelze sent a tactile hallucination through Felice of a warm, comforting feeling. he thought, enjoying the challenge. Others in his life had always been so trusting and easy to control. "Nunc, quid ergo vis loqui?" he asked, in a calm, relaxing tone.

"Non mi toccare!" Recoiling at the contact, Felice jerked his shoulder away from the other boy and spun around angrily to to face him. "Chi pensi sei?! Non voglio che...." The angry words trailed off as he saw the angel behind him. It was...incredible. Slightly different from what he had always imagined that one would look like, but pretty close. Variation could be expected in angels, right? Either way, it was certainly breathtaking, enough to make him lose his train of thought for a moment. Even more intriguing was the odd feeling of warmth it seemed to have left when it touched his shoulder. It was...sort of soothing, in a way.

...he slapped the angel as hard as he could.

Part of it had been a reflex. He just didn't know what to do with that weird feeling. The other part probably had to do with the last time he had felt it. Which had a lot to do with why he was here. "Monstro...se sei un angelo...dove sei stato quando ti ho necessito? Anche perché..." He looked back up with tears streaming down his face. "Perché hai avuto quella faccia?! Non sono angeli con quella faccia!"

Being Human

Yes, yes we do! *Also hugs Vortex*
(Wait, you also just want to eat your pancakes?)

Academy (third times a charm) REBOOT!

Another cotton ball, another gash cleaned. Dante was probably right; it could always be worse. But he didn't even want it to be this bad. Why would something like this ever be allowed? That was probably why they couldn't ever leave, actually. There couldn't possibly be anything legal about this. Maybe Dante was wrong, too; even if it could be worse, it still was terrible in his book. "Katherin, should I be looking for anything? I can't tell what made these."

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In the kitchen, Felice continued throwing vegetables on the griddle. Thank goodness he had found this giant thing, or he might be here all night trying to cook up enough food! The rice was still cooking in the pot, but he thought that it would be done soon enough.