YamiCuoreLaroux

Curse of the Beasts

"They're probably all in the kitchen or working on the grounds right now, if they're not cleaning up someone's mess somewhere else. I'm sure that you'll get to know them all in time." He eventually pulled out a new jacket and held it up in front of Nina for a moment before placing in back in the cabinet and continuing to search through it. "Dinner will be Lasagne Verdi al Forno with a vegetarian option of Cavatelli alla Pesto. We will also be offering Strawberry Panna Cotta for dessert." He smiled over his shoulder. "I felt that it would be nice as a welcome." Turning back to the clothes, he pulled out another jacket and a few more items. "Now, Nico, I noticed that you may require some very specific measures to be taken in your clothing options. Am I correct? I will ask no questions, but as your mentor for your time working here, it is of great importance to me that you do not end up in any undesirable situations as a result of carelessness."

Camp for Supernatural Teens

Is it okay if I just bring in this one?

I know it

Name: Felice
Age: “17.”

Appearance:
(I'm sorry, the quality is absolute pants! I don't have a scanner anymore, so I had to use my phone!)
Slightly short, but with a face that seems to have “scowl” set for its normal expression. Felice has bright amber eyes and slightly fluffy ice-blue hair, though none of it goes lower than his chin in length. He gets a bit defensive if people start talking about his eyebrows.

Personality: Since arriving here, he has been oddly quiet. He doesn’t seem to be very outwardly social, but he seems to be fine in most one-on-one situations.

If you get him to talk, he often seems very sarcastic and even a bit cynical. Secretly, though, he really does care about others, though he has trouble expressing it. He’s the kind of person who would do something rude unintentionally and then do something very randomly nice for someone as an apology. If ever caught in the act, though, he would likely deny it fervently. Although he would never admit to it, he really likes puns.

Ability: “Ability? No, I’m just a cursed doll.”
Although it wouldn’t be very obvious from a first glance, Felice is actually not even human. He has incredible flexibility and is quite agile, but sometimes is unable to feel certain sensations. This becomes dangerous when he is damaged, as it can get pretty bad before he even knows what is happening. If you ever catch him without his shirt, there is a panel in his chest that can be opened.

Cabin: 11 or 13? Either sounds fine.

Purple moon

KatherinWinter said
"You can start here." He pointed to the house behind him. "I've already taken care of the bodies. Get whatever you think will be useful. I plan to put all the clothing in on place, all the medication in another. And all the food in yet another."

"Sounds reasonable. I'll go do that, then." Sonja nodded before going into the house. It felt kind of wrong to just enter the home of someone he didn't know, but then again...nobody lived here anymore, did they? "I guess I should start with finding something to carry supplies in. There's probably a bag in one of the bedrooms or closets that I can use." With this objective in mind, he climbed the stairs to go find such an object.

Curse of the Beasts

"The young masters?" Val continued up the stairs to the next floor as he answered. "They're here for exactly the reason you think they are. In a way, it's not that different from why you are all here, I would say." Upon reaching the first landing, he turned down a long hallway. Various paintings hung from certain places on the walls, but plenty of space was still left empty between them. "Eventually, we may need to have something custom made, but I think that we are fortunate enough to still have some uniforms in your size in storage. Your frame, though... Hmm... Well, let's see how these work first, then we can make other plans. We still have other things to take care of, after all." Turning down another, less decorated hallway, the cheerful butler eventually found a plain-looking locked door. Producing the key, he opened it and walked into room with a few large cabinets. Opening one, he began to rummage through the various fabrics visible in there.

Orphanage for Supernatural Kids

Kyo had gotten tangled up in the rope and fallen again, but at least he had managed to keep it going for about five jumps. He was getting better! All thoughts suddenly left his mind at the sound of a loud crash, though. Looking around frantically from his spot on the ground, he eventually saw Py stand up from the ground. What had just happened? It seemed like the housekeeper had things under control, but was the boy okay? He couldn't help but remain a bit concerned.

Camp for Supernatural Teens

Deadlocked.......... I might introduce a new character after all. CS incoming.

Hmm... who to bring in? I have someone familiar in mind, but...

Demons within

No, it doesn't, does it? He reached through the bars to grab his wrist as soon as he got close. But what does? He looked directly into the doctor's face, meeting his eyes. Look at me!

From there, all he had to do was work with Nightmares. He had done it before, more than once even. The first few times had been an accident, but he was slowly learning how to use it better. One thing he hated was not knowing exactly what he would pull from another's mind. Whatever came out, he would just have to work to add to it himself. For now, though, he just had to find something good and use it to incapacitate whatever was still human, even if it was only temporary. So suspicious, Distrust! Do you even trust there's earth under your human's feet? Why don't you let him scream for help? There's no way that can go wrong.

Demons within

Out with the logical, then. Time for plan B!

Demons within

This man just does not listen. Did you really think that Distrust would let him? Silly boy.
Kyo clenched his jaw as he tried to think of something he could do. Anything. I need his attention. Even for just a second. You know what to do, then. Taking the meat cleaver out from under his jacket as discreetly as possible, he smacked the bars with it to create as loud a noise as he could. Don't ignore me!

Demons within

Hmm... That makes things complicated.