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  • Christoph watched the court members under a frown shield that was breaking slowly. His mind was practically a nuclear war zone where he was trying to control both his temper and his haunting memories.
    Why can't they just leave?
    Woman on the floor. Blood stained on her snow white shirt.
    Everything was fine until Senju left. It's all his-
    Her glasses' lens broken but somehow intact. The look of confusion and fear in those frozen brown eyes.
    A scowl replaced his casual frown. To those who had known him for over a few years, this scowl was a look Christoph made when something truly bothered him. To others, it would just look like he smelt something bad.

  • (OOC) -bump for Banana and anyone else who hasn't replied-


    Meanwhile, we can chat on the sign-up thread to pass the time. ;) (I understand how busy people are with real, actual lives XD)

  • Ange ignored the slap, pulling his hands back with a sight. But he soon looked over with what Shira said. "We Can't... You Know That... The Courts Going to Kill You." He warned, his voice just as soft as hers. He opened his mouth to say something else before hearing Melody. He immediately steamed off his anger that grew, but he still felt confused, he wasn't trying to be exactly mean, but could understand how gruff he sounded. But he was more confused, he wasn't the who made his partner cry, for his protectiveness had taken over more when he had pushed Nano away. But, he just shook his head slightly. "I Apologize." He said calmly, keeping his energy under control, he felt as if it was his job now to try and keep everyone calm. It would help the crowded air in the room anyways. He soon glanced at Czen, a frown etched across his face. Seeing Erin he gave a nod, impressed with how she spoke in a strong English even though it was slightly clouded with her intricate accent. His own was actually starting to thicken up by the stress in the room,making it harder for even him to understand himself.



    For a moment, everything flashed past the holders eyes, for a moment all his senses just going mute. His ears ran and he suddenly felt sick to his stomach, only flashing back when the others started to talk. By what Shira said he glanced over, relaxing at the moment felt impossible, and while he knew she was right he took a deep breath, letting a shiver run down his spine as he cleared all his thoughts, just wishing everyone would go quite. He gave a half nod towards Erin, a slight thanks before finally managing to speak. He needed to breath, do something to keep the household intact and the children from doing something stupid. "I'm Sorry Again for Freaking Out... I Don't Understand Why More of the Court is Here, But I'm Sure It's for a Good Reason." The last part was said through gritted teeth, his hate for the court growing ten fold, hell, even more so, but he couldn't show it to much. "But I Think It's Up to You Guys to Discuss This on Your Own Unless it Gets Out of Hand. Its Better for Everyone to Know About Each Other and What's Going on. The Best Explanation I Can Give You is my Higher Ranks Are Worried About the Household and Have Sent in Others to Investigate." His tone ass unhappy, throat clenched and dry before he fell silent before noticing Czen, he understood something was wrong, but had no clue what to do except try the obvious. "Let Him Sleep,Don't Try and Wake Him Unless Something Bad Happens, Have Medication for When he Gets up. I Wouldn't be Surprised if he Woke up With a Migraine. His Powers Might Act up, Don't Panic, as Long as Nothing is Dying." With this, Senju slouched against the wall, rubbing the bridge of his nose as his own headache started to grow more tiresome. Closing his eyes for a moment, they only reopened when the darker haired male felt a hand on his shoulder. He glanced up to see who it was, staying silent until he was done talking. "Thank You Jobe, I Understand. I Appreciate Your Concern." As he said this however he started to begin doubting himself more and more of the pain he thought couldn't happen piling up more and more until he once again, brought himself to push it away.



    Aki chuckled, tilting his head once more and pulling up his hood and walking towards the door,not answering Fangs question until the last second. "Somewhere!" He purred, watching the darkness cloud over the once bright afternoon and early evening sky. But, the mage soon stopped for a moment, the energy coming off the house throwing itself off in strong waves. Some if the presences being unknown even to him. But, this didn't stop him as he twisted the handle, surprised to finding it unlocked and walked in, now throwing his arms up in the air happily before yelling out his normal greeting "Yellow!" He chirped, now gazing at each person one by one. He knew most of them, but the thing was, they didn't know him. The knife was still out now, and he kept Fang behind him but was ready to move away if he wanted to walk in. Yet, the males eye soon landed on Senju himself, watching pure dread cross his face. "Haha! I See Lots of People! I'm Sure Their Blood Smells Great!"



    As Luka walked up, Ira was now walking down. The male had been hiding out for what felt like forever, just keeping away from the mess. He soon smiled however as he saw the child, giving a small yawn and studying him with interest. He soon gave him a small nod, before his own curiosity took over him. "Luka, What's Going on Downstairs?" He asked,studying the hat the boy was wearing. He wasn't exactly expecting the child to know the answers, but decided it was better then just silence.



    "It Wouldn't be Very Fun if Someone Crashed Your Party, Would it Sweethearts?" A silky and smooth voice came eerily close from the two walking on the moonlight, and arms suddenly drapped across Coleton's shoulders, a cold grin appearing on the figures face. It was, of course, Piros, the male having halfway followed them. His muscles where tensed slightly, trying to become prepared for one of them to turn around kick him in the crotch, either that or stab him a couple of times. He soon stepped away from the other man, his expression fading back to a solmen look. Why he was here? Lots of reasons, including to hit on both of them. Usually, Piros wouldn't flirt with the same gender if he knew they where straight, but after a quick search through the purple haired male's mind, like most, his sexuality eventually showed up in his history.


    (Woooo, I'm burned out XD Goodness, Piros loves crashing the parties. Apparently Aki likes to also run into the house also XD)

  • Melody had no notice of Aki yet as she turned to face Ange and Shira. "If I catch any fighting when I get back, I will cut off your hands." Melody had the most serious look on her face. She then turned and walked into the kitchen. She made a quick icepack and set it on the counter. She climbed onto the counted and one else on top of it to reach the pills. She grabbed them and gazed at the selection of other medicines. She didn't find and useful and slid off the counter. She had put a cup on the counter before she slip off and she accidentally pushed it off. She squeaked and quickly caught it. It slipped from her grasp and fell to the floor and it broke. She winced at the noise and but her lip. Hopefully nobody heard it. She cleaned up the glass and sighed gently. She gazed around the kitchen for a step stood.

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  • Shira gulped again."N-N-N-No, you don't understand. H-He has to be woken up. His powers are out of control... Czen, get up!" She turned to him, trying to shake him awake."If we don't get him up, everyone's worse fears will come true in a matter of hours. Remember when this happened last time? Oh, it's that dank headache." She muttered. Fear stuck in her eyes, she looked at Ange and Erin with slightly hopeful glances."I suggest everyone stays away from him for right now. I must be to close but I'm afraid I can't move..." She looked at the gaping hole where her feet where once. Of course, she knew it wa just an illiuison, but facing your worst fear, real or not, would terrify anyone."Um...." She didn't know what to do. If she zapped him awake, it might startle him, make fears reality. If he didn't, it would only increase...


    Aella didn't really understand, but didn't want to take a chance."Wait, what is going on? What are you staring at?" She glanced down where Shira was looking at. Nothing."He controls the power of fear. Manipulation, phobias, anything." Shira explained."Oh. That's just cheerful. Leda, could you get a bucket of water?" She asked.

  • WARNING: VERYY LONGG


    (OOC) SO MANY PEOPLE IN THE HOUSSSSE XD Alright, for Erin's next post I'll try to count everyone in, but I'm absolutely exhausted and a bit confused with everyone posting so quickly and frequently. Hopefully my spelling it out will help my own confusion, as well as anyone else's. A little observation on other people's characters from Erin, as well.


    (IC) Luka couldn't hold back a grin as Ira came into sight. At his question, the boy took a moment to think. He didn't think Ira had been downstairs when Ange arrived, but maybe he had? Oh well. He'd summarize it. "Well," he began, brow furrowed as he tried to piece everything together. "Senju and November came back with someone from the... court, or something. His name is Ange. And just now the door is being flooded with a whole bunch of people. Some of them are with Ange, I think...?" He paused. "And the twi-" Luka stopped himself, changing his mind quickly. "And everyone else is scattered throughout the house." The boy's hands subconsciously lifted to Ange's hat to run his finger along the brim as he waited for Ira's response.
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    Erin took a step back as a rather small male skipped into the room, a taller male following behind him and yet another hanging back a bit. She took a deep breath. Alright, this was getting a bit out of hand. Now, she decided, she could use her power. It would take a lot of concentration and energy, yes, but it was useful at the time. Erin did this often to gather herself, learn as much as she could about the others around her, and give her a bit of time to think things over in silence. She put all her energy into focusing on the ever-changing threads of time hidden under reality, and time suddenly stopped. The doorway was silent. No one moved, no one spoke. They were all suspended in time. Now, this took quite a toll on Erin, especially with so many people present, so she knew she had to work fast to examine each and every single one of them. She walked freely among the silence, starting with the ones closest to her.
    {Senju} Senju still leaned against the wall, just having finished a sentence to someone talking to him who Erin managed to catch the name of. Jobe, she believed. Examining the holder's face, Erin felt a pang of sadness as Senju's expression. Though he wasn't old, years of experience were hidden deep in his eyes, clouded by a strict calm that was no doubt seen a lot on the holder. Just from his posture she could tell he was unsettled by all the court members, which caused the Irish girl to frown sadly. No one ever liked the court, and she hated being automatically mushed in with the rude ones and immediately judged as pushy and obnoxious. Although she was in the court, Erin didn’t always agree with them. Her rare power got her a bit of grace about this, but one could only stretch so far when it came to the mythicals' court.
    {Jobe} Sighing in a sort of disappointment, she turned to Jobe. The long-haired rather attractive mythical looked about her age, and from his meaningful gaze towards Senju, Erin assumed he was a relatively understanding person and was trying to calm the holder. This made her smile. At least not everyone was rude in this world.
    {Christoph} The girl wandered across the room to a very tall white-haired man. If there was one word to describe this male, Erin thought, it would be grumpy. He certainly didn't look very happy, but there was a nagging emotion in the back of his eyes. Erin had seen it a lot, unfortunately, among all types of mythicals. It was a bitter loneliness, and despite the girl's years of trying to heal this terrible sadness, she could never get past the person's hostile personality.
    {Shira and Czen} She then turned to two of her colleagues, sitting on a couch in the front room. Or, maybe not colleagues. The Irish court, which Erin typically stayed at, was a little isolated from other bases. Shira and Czen were alright, though, considering the place they worked for. Shira was violently protective when it came to her brother, and vice versa for Czen, which Erin could admire but never truly understand, for she was an only child. It never bothered her too much, but seeing the twins' relationship made her remember that fact with a hint of loneliness. Czen's work in the court was admirable, and she'd heard his name skip around her coworkers' conversations once or twice. The two were a deadly pair, very valuable in the court.
    {Ange} Looking to Ange, Erin took a deep breath. Just the sight of the male never failed to make her heart skip a beat, she was ashamed to say. Ange was respected by most for his skill and disliked by a handful due to his... unique style of confrontation. Don't get her wrong though, Ange was someone she certainly looked up to. And maybe had a tiny crush on. Maybe. He was a very good friend, from what she knew, and he was never one to turn away someone asking for a second chance at something, despite them having hurt him before. Thankfully, she'd never had to ask for his forgiveness for anything (they didn't talk too often, anyway) and only knew this from others' observations. He did have a small frown on his face at the moment, and he looked a little worn. Erin touched a hesitant but comforting hand on his shoulder, something he would feel once time resumed.
    {Aki} Next came the small hooded figure who just walked in with a twisted smile. The gleam in his eye looked a little too enthusiastic, if you ask Erin. Something seemed a bit off about the boy, as if he'd had a bit too much sugar and was mentally imagining everyone's murder in the room. Form his facial expression, the girl doubted she was too far off the mark.
    {Fang} The black-haired one standing behind him was an interesting case, judging from his expression and posture. He seemed to be enjoying the little adventure of following the hooded kid around, and a word you could use to describe him, in American terms, was 'chill.'
    {Melody} Erin remembered hearing a crash further in the house, and she walked quickly past the frozen people and over to what she assumed was the kitchen. A soft red-haired girl stood in the middle of the room, seeming to be looking around for something. Erin quickly scanned over the scene, for her headache was growing more intense by the minute. A couple overlooked glass shards sat on the floor, which Erin quickly deposited safely into the trash. An simple ice pack sat on the counter, and a cupboard was open above it. What could she have been looking for? The red-haired girl had been talking to Shira earlier. Perhaps she was trying to help. The thought made Erin smile. Quickly reaching up to the medicine shelf, she pulled down a few different bottles of pills just to be safe and set them on the counter next to the ice pack.
    The room was beginning to spin, and the lights seemed a lot brighter now. With some effort, she walked back to the living room where she sat in a chair, any chair, she didn't care. Exhaling slowly, Erin watched as the room slowly streaked with light like a smeared painting before time snapped back into its place and resumed. To everyone else, she may have looked like she simply teleported to the chair. The still air began moving again, making Erin slightly cold due to the open door. She shivered involuntarily but did nothing about it as she stared at the ceiling, all her energy spent. Wow, she had to practice this more often. The girl closed her eyes, ignoring whatever was going on around her as she fought to stay conscious.
    (OOC) The few people not mentioned were not at the door, either deeper in the house or somewhere on the street. Like Coleton, Ib, Nano, Ginny, Ira, Piros... Tell me if I forgot anyone. WOW I'm tired now, night and I hope I didn't disappoint.

  • You forgot a few, but I don't think they were in the place that Erin was in, that's all. 'Deadly pair' I like it! XD)


    Once time resumed, Shira felt a slight jolt in her stomach. Whoa. She glanced over at Erin. She noticed the female had sat in the chair, but didn't remember her moving."You.. Ugh." She couldn't give away Erin's powers, not now anyways. People would put two and two together eventually, but she didn't care about that at the moment.


    Aella blinked, and looked around. Everything was normal, but Shira was confused. That just made her even more confused. What is going on today? She turned around and shut the door, making sure to not lock it for the others would come inside soon. She didn't quite understand what was happening, and she didn't even notice Aki and Fang come into the house she was so confused."Uh, I'm going to go an... Help Melody. Ange, could you.... Talk to Erin and the other court members... Please.." She asked as she walked away slowly. Her head hurt, and she wasn't in the mood to do much.



    Draco was waving his wand around. His room was naturally dark, so he cast a spell."Lumos." The wand instantly lit up, and he watched his pet owl with interest. Is was pure white, similar to his hair."Alright then, where is it... Ah!" He picked up a bottle, which had butter beer in it. Not nessisarly alcoholic, but defiantly good. He grabbed two, and some liquid luck. He turned the Lumos off, then walked to Nivembers room. He nocked on the door with his free hand."Navi? Can I come in?"

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    *kaff* leda is there too *kaff*


    November heard the knock and sat up, adjusting her tank top. The young woman grabbed an over-sized sweater and pulled it over her head, walking over and opening the door, "Hello, Draco." she said softly, smiling at him. "Of course you can come in."


    Leda soon sat down, her hands over her ears, eyes wide. "Theres too much going on at once.." she muttered. Her senses were going nuts, she couldn't think straight and her concentration had vanished along with anything else that had been calm in that household. "Where is Nano when you need her." the eight year old whispered, but she had a feeling Yuno and Nano were off somewhere, deep in conversation, unaware of what was going on.

  • After washing her plate, Dakota then turned to the other female, unsure of what to do or say. She pulled at the sleeves of her shirt and looked down. The pink haired girl could tell it was getting late and she was slowly getting more and more tired by the minute. However, the female did not want to sleep. She was afraid. Of what? She wasn't sure. Maybe them finding her, or nightmares. But whatever the reason, Dakota knew she was going to fight sleep, even if it, quite literally, killed her.


    Fang tilted his head confused as Aki answered, his answer not even an appropriate response to his question but ignored it and just followed behind him. The moment Aki opened the door and they walked in, stress struck Fang like a baseball bat would to a ball. He didn't need to glance around the room to know that nearly everyone in the house was on edge. It didn't take a genius to tell based off most facial expressions on each mythical. How'd Fang come to that conclusion? He overheard Shira start talking about nightmares and fears. He noticed how the blonde who was standing somewhere just outside the small crowd near the boy resting on the couch faded from his line of sight for a second and just suddenly appeared near a chair, holding her head. Now Fang could have easily translated that to teleportation, but the way she sat, rubbing her head made him think other wise. Regardless, it didn't matter to the tall male.
    It was then that he understood why Aki brought him here. This was a house of mythicals. However, it definitely seemed like the wrong time to come here. Everyone looked to be in a frenzy to calm down, but no one was actually succeeding. Fang looked down at the creepy male in front of him and shook his head, running a hand through his ever growing fringe, simply watching everyone from his spot near the door.


    OOC: thank you very much Caustic! XD I was half confused about what was going on and where everyone was. That helped some.

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  • Ooc: Thankyou so much for the long post! You have no idea how much that helped me clarify what was going on with everyone so it was very apprciated! Also sorry for the delay on my post. I will be pretty busy this week but I will be quite active next week. :)
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    "I am not sure why you wouldn't be happy kitty ears, but I always like to keep in check with my god friend!" He smiles cheerfully ruffling her hair. He stops in his tracks his expression being wipped blank for a second as if he heard something lurking behind him. His senses where right and suprise, suprise, there was a wild Piros stalking them carefully.
    "Nyaha! This isn't a party but a pleasant stroll!" He grins giggling slightly. Although when he other man wrapped his arms around him Coleton showed an expression of confusion. It was quite rare that one would even come close to touching him. He had assumed it was because of his various stitches but Piros didn't seem to care.
    "Silly man! I would advise you unhand, I don't want to tear a stitch you know!" He smirks slightly at his words then quickly pulls away out of Piros's grip and turns to examine the male with interest. He grins coming up with a strang and random pick up line that was sure to make the male weirded out. Well that's what he hoped. He turned to Ib, knowing that she knew what he was gonna do. It pretty much said it all over his face. Quickly, he turns his gaze back onto Piros.
    "You are quite the looker! Perhaps we could set houses to flames together! It would be a fancy time eh? A pleased and clever grin turned up on his mischievous face. He tilted his head watching the other male closely for a reaction. There was no real reason for Coletons random pick up lines other than to scare people. He didn't exactly understand what being in a committed realationship really meant so he wasn't going to actually date the man. Although, Coeltons time would come once he observed people enough! Quite the fancy idea eh? (No Coleton...nooooo)


    Jobe gave a slight nod starting to getting a bit of a pounding head ache himself. He swiftly ran his fingers through his air catching something out of he corner of his eye. He noticed Erin randomly appear in a chair in the other room. He shook his head blinking and deciding to shrug it off. His eyes where probably deceiving him due to the head ache. He turned back to Senju questioning if he should quickly get the male out of the room. He still looked quite overwhelmed. He shakes his head and looks at Senju Sharply.
    "Follow me." He gently urges. Jobe planned on taking Senju outside. Some fresh air would be the best for him right now.
    (Rushed! Didn't get to retread and edit.)

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  • When Aki walked in and cheerfully exclaimed something, all Christoph heard was 'blood'. It was then he seemed to snap. Despite a odd feeling he had that was quickly extinguished with his own anguish, he took a step forward and began walking in a very hurried, brisk pace. Anyone in his way would get pushed without him even acknowledging them. The male kept his gaze downcast as he walked up the stairs, putting as much distance between the talking Ira and Luka. He didn't want to talk. Not to anyone. Not Ira. No one. He felt a sense of drowning relief as he found the door to his room, which he quickly grabbed the door knob, twisted almost violently to open it. In short, quick and stiff movements he got into his room, and slammed the door. He felt his door shudder in it's frame before it went slack.
    Christoph remained standing where he was, his hand still on the knob even after he had locked it. His eyes scanned his room absentmindedly. His thoughts started mocking him at that point, saying:
    You don't deserve this. You don't deserve this room. You should be rotting in a prison. Oh! Better yet: rotting in a morgue after a quick visit to the electric chair!
    Christoph pressed his back against the wooden door and slid down to sit down on the floor. He was struggling to breath the way Senju had taught him in order to calm himself. But breathing was in vain. He was starting to sweat as he stared dumbly at the floor. His grip on the door knob tightening, his tattoos glowing palely. He was losing his war against his self-criticizing thoughts to gain foothold in his own mind.

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    //wait what is coleton up to
    koff koff



    Ib frowned slightly, "Coleton..." she mumbled softly, gripping the rose a bit tighter in her hands.


    //welp there goes my muse oh cri

  • I now realize that Mango flavored stuff and peach stuff use the same flavoring.
    Mind.
    Blown.
    Childhood?
    Ruined.))


    Draco smiled at Naci and entered, butter beers at hand."Um... I've been noticing that you've been.. Kinda down, lately and I thought... Well, here. Take a sip." He held out a butter beer for her to take, and set the liquid luck on the table next to her bed.

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    wha-wha-what ;-; *sulks to emo corner to cry* MY WHOLE LIFE HAS BEEN A LIE DX



    daww my kitten is just sleeping on my bed on my fluffy blanket and it's just so adorable x3 duegiafkheargj iehrau squeeee



    Navi smiled slightly and took the butterbeer carefully into her grip, "Thank you." she said in her usual soft, gentle tone. She then lifted the butterbeer to her lips, taking a careful sip before swallowing it and licking her naturally pale, rosy red lips.

  • Draco took a sip of his own before gripping it as usual."Oh, um, the glass bottle right there? Liquid luck. Hard to come by, harder to make. Just take a sip whenever needed." He told her with a smile. He took another drink from the butter beer and after he did, he stared at it. It brought back memories. Memories of Hogwarts so long ago. Of the time he poisoned a girl, to give to Dumbeldore. His heart sank, remembering the time on the roof. Her fought back tears, and won. He sniffed slightly though and sighed.

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    Navi nodded slightly and looked at the glass bottle, "Thank you, Draco." she murmured, smiling at him, then taking another sip of her butterbeer. She looked at him and heard the soft sniff, a look of confusion flashed across her beautiful features, gone as soon as it had appeared, "Are you alright?" November asked quietly, frowning ever-so-slightly.