Love Dove

Will There Be Blood? [Whispers x Love]

@HushedWhispers Just letting you know that I am working on this one now :) ❤

Save Me|Save Yourself|Save Us All

*la gasp* Well now will you look at that!

Save Me|Save Yourself|Save Us All

Jo gave a light laugh, as she shook her head. “But Adam is a nice name. It could have been worse. Like…...Abraham.” She noticed the weird look that her words about what Cole smoked being too loud earned her. Biting her lip a bit she looked at him. “I'll explain it later, when we're alone okay.” She said quietly before changing the subject. It was one of those things that other races didn't know about faes and she didn't what to explain it where others could hear. Not to mention it made feel like it made her sound like a crazy person.

Once they were finally through there first class she was enjoying the walk to their class. Actually it was the leaning against Alex and being called babe that she was enjoying. She knew it was a thing that english speakers used as a term of endearment to their girlfriends. She couldn't help the blush it brought, in a weird way she had been waiting for this not to be real. Someone like Alex dating her after all, she was unable to stop herself from being happy about it. Or the way he smiled down at her when she looked at him.

Then Devin showed his face, and she was surprised by how well it worked. The blue was a bit more neon than even she thought it would be. She was pretty pleased with herself. After giving Alex a kiss she and assuring him that she would be in the library she headed towards her next. She was almost to the room when Tiffany caught up to her.

Jo looked out of the corner of her eye at her older sister, to see her studying her with a small smirk. “You look like you're in a good mood little sister.” Tiff said and Jo smiled a little blushing down towards the floor. Tiff chuckled softly and shook her head. “You know I've already seen that you’ve made a pet out of the hellhound. When are you going to introduce him to us?”

Jo frowned glaring a bit at Tiff. “He isn't a pet sister. And we haven't been dating that long.”

Tiff rolled her eyes. “Have you met his sister?” Jo stopping talking at the question and looked at her. Tiffany gave her a look. “So his sister gets to meet you but your two sisters, who literally have put you back together doesn't get to met him? How is that far Jordyn?” She said following her into the classroom and taking a seat by her.

Jo sighed a little bit, she was leary for a good reason. She didn't want Alex to be scared off, and while he said he wouldn't be, he didn't know Tiff. “You have to be nice Tiffany. I really like him, he is so sweet.”

Tiffany laughed. “If he is a big boy he can handle being told how things are.” She got a pleading look from Jo and she sighed. “Fine, I will be nice….ish.”

Jo sighed knowing that was going to be the best she was going to get. “Alright, if we have time before gym. Okay?” She got a smile and nod, and she sighed, she really hoped that he could really handle meeting her sisters.

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Logan chuckled a bit as she said he was like Josiah when it came to food. “But….I’m starving, I would have bought you food.” He protested to her as they got to the classroom. He stood in the doorway for moment, part of him wondering if she had put him in the wrong. He didn't see Billie, he really wanted to see Billie. Once he saw her it the corner towards the back he smiled going over to her. Poking her nose as he said hi and sat down.

He could feel her staring at him and Logan looked towards Billie and smiled. She asked if he was having a good but wasn't looking at him, and he looked at him. She was talking to him right? He looked the way she was looking for a moment before looking at her again to see her looking at him. “Oh, I thought you were talking to her.” He whispered leaning towards her a little bit more than he needed to. “I am having a wonderful day, Angel Skirt had me smoke to calm me down about classes with the fuckfaces today.” He frowned a little bit. “I was going to bring you food but Ez wouldn't let me. She said I couldn't be late.” He said pouting a bit.

She said that she was going to be teaching sixth period and Logan chuckled softly. “There goes me paying attention in that class. It's hard enough to pay attention when people talk around you.” His voice a little soft and he shook his head. “I don't figure that there is any chance you could forget about homework.” He said with a little chuckle.

Logan was drawn to the front of the class as Morgan cleared his throat to get the attention of his students. Logan leaded up in his seat and narrowed his eyes a bit. “Billie? Has long he been standing up there? Is class over?” He looked around quickly before whispering. “I think he is restarting the class.” Logan frowned at Morgan as he started talking before one of other students distracted him. Logan stared at them for moment before shaking his head and looking at Billie and smiling. “You know, I enjoyed you coming over last night.”

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It was a bit surprising that the day so far was turning out to be pretty enjoyable. She almost expected for something to pop out of to ruin her pleasant mood. Though that shit with Devin’s hair and the symbol calling him dickless? Oh that had been so wonder! She had almost walked into a desk trying not to laugh her ass off. Whatever fae had did that, had clearly made their point.

At the moment she wasn't even paying attention to where she was walking, her eyes down on the notebook in her hand looking over the notes in purple ink from ALD class. She knew the way to her next class and after so long having done this her whole first year, she could likely still make her way through the whole day with her nose on her notes. Ticking her tongue a bit, she smiled to herself. The spoken demonic was so much easier for her then written, a lot of races had simple markings as demonic, but speaking it was so different.

Glancing up she stopped herself from walking straight into Adrian, as he opened the door for her. Wasn't he behind her? She blinked a bit staring at him before smirking and closing her notebook before heading into the room. Molly followed suit with the others, sitting her assignment on the corner of DuPage’s desk and sat down. Adrian seemed be in his own world, sighing to herself she took begun digging in her bag and pulling a blue pen out making a symbol on the top of a blank page.

She looked over at Adrian for a moment before looking at the black cat familiar, smiling a little when it looked at her. She a small noise at it and petting mention with her finger before looking and Adrian. Big surprise...she liked cat familiars. “Yes it's possible, during the witch trials a lot of witches unbound their familiars. Though it's pretty rare now days, it makes both parties pretty weak. It's usually only used to need the familiar from dying.” She whispered before sighing a little, shaking her head a bit. “It can still die though if no one can nurse it back to health and keep it safe until they find another.”

Miss. Dawson’s Home for the Truly Gifted!

Appearance

Name: Rachel Crowe
Age: 20
Powers: Umbrakinetic Physiology: Ability to create, shape, and manipulate darkness and shadows.
Weapons: Small knives and her own power.
Bio:
As the only child of a very rich family Rachel was rather sheltered growing up. Her allergy to the sun keeping her from being outside for long. Though she still went to her private school, being the sickly girl that couldn't be away from her house for long without breaking out in nasty rashes, she didn't have many friends other than her servants. The few friends she did have quickly losing interest when she didn't want to spend her fathers money on them. Instead she grew to prefer being by herself, using insults and at times violence to get people to leave her alone.

Around the time she was twelve her parents started to become worried about her well being. They couldn't have their only daughter held up in her room all the time, screaming and throwing things at anybody who bothered her. So they started her on medication, allergy pills, rash creams, injections, and all to try to cure her allergies and let her be a normal child that could have friends.

It worked too. Her rashes started to get less serious. She could be outside for two or three hours without getting sick. She even started to make friends. However, missing with someones body chemistry to much can have side effects. Soon Rachel started to notice things about herself. Like how dark rooms started to call out to her, or when she started to feel sick the shadows would move to block the sun from her. It wasn't until her nineteenth birthday that she realized she was the one causing these events, when she stayed out in the sun to long and started to get sick. Far away from home and slowly getting to the point of fainting, she manged to find shade, and as she laid on the ground the shadows crawled their way around her as she laid on the grass. The next thing she knew she was laying in the kitchen floor with the servents screaming about her being a demon. That was the day she was sent away to "have a vacation" with the lovely Miss Dawson.

Dreams/Wishes: To find friends that like her for her. To just be left alone.
Weakness: Sunlight. Rachel has a sun allergy, while not deadly it can cause her to brake out in rashes and feel sick after so much open exposure.
Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Walks the line leaning more towards evil.
Siblings (If Any): None
Pets (If Any): Solar and Luna

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Appearance

Name: Mia O'Kelly
Age: 18
Powers: Botanokinesis (plant manipulation) and Chlorokinesis Healing (healing using energy from plants)
Weapons: Vines
Bio:
Born and raised on a shared farm and orchid almost in the middle of nowhere. Mia was always a happy child, she loved her parents farm and would even stay out around the garden and trees as much as possible. It wasn't even a surprise to her parent's when she started to show powers that surrounded the plants she loved so much. After all there had been rumors of members the O'Kelly's showing special talents. However being in the middle of nowhere barely ever being in town had its own advantages keeping her safe from being found out. Until shortly after her seventeen birthday, it did keep her safe too, when during a trip into town she was grabbed by one of the people in town who was convinced that she and her family were all crazy. She was sent to a mental hospital, but only stayed for a week before they handed her over to the government, who sent her to Miss Dawson's.

Dreams/Wishes: To go home, she doesn't want to be here.
Weakness: Fire and heat. Mostly anything that might kill a plant itself.
Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Good
Siblings (If Any): Three sisters
Pets (If Any): None

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Appearance

Name: Phillip Ivory
Age: 19
Powers: Avian Manipulation (Manipulation of Birds) and Aerokinesis (Air Manipulation)
Weapons: He doesn't actually have any. He just sends birds after people. He finds it kind of funny.
Bio:
Though always the first one to start a conversation, for Phillip growing up wasn't completely easy. His parents died when he was only eight in a plane crash, and so grew up bouncing around foster homes. Not to mention the fact he would enough walk over to birds and start talking to them, really didn't cause people to scream I want him as a child.

Surprisingly the fact that he was returned to foster care didn't make him as bitter as one might think, it simply just taught him to hide his power a little better. By the time he was fifthteen he was finally in a sable home, with two very nice parents and his life started to pick up. Being a very smart boy he got good grades, and though he didn't really have the most friends. He spent time in different clubs, picked a rather useful hacking skill which tended to get him in trouble. And realized that maybe he was more powerful then he knew.

Discovering the fact he had control over the air sent him into a bit of a whirlwind, literally. Also a couple of buildings, a couple of people, and maybe a police car when they tried to stop him. Decide that Phillip was a danger to himself if left to learn this power on his own, and not wanting to pay for the damages. Phillips foster parents sent him to Miss. Dawson's.

Dreams/Wishes: To become a really good hacker. Or somehow become a bird. That would be cool.
Weakness: Himself, literally he has almost killed himself with this new power.
Evil, Good, Walking the Line: Good, but there have been a few times he has walked the line.
Siblings (If Any): None
Pets (If Any): Owl named Kennith

Miss. Dawson’s Home for the Truly Gifted!

@Rabidporcupine

As interesting as your character idea sounds. We are hoping to keep the elements of heaven and/or hell out of this rp. If you wanted to make another character. Or maybe just change the son of satan idea and keep the same powers we would still love to have you join us and see your characters. Hope you understand.

Miss. Dawson’s Home for the Truly Gifted!

Oh geez I'm behind, I swear I'm almost done, I'll be sending out the PM likely today!

@Hero

Don't worry yourself dear, the rp hasn't even started yet. Looking forward to seeing your character.

Miss. Dawson’s Home for the Truly Gifted!

@KazAlkemi

Are you meaning help with the CS development or the rp in general darling? Either way go ahead and pm us and we can try to help the best we can. Also yes we are still accepting :)

Miss. Dawson’s Home for the Truly Gifted!

@HushedWhispers@JBRam2002@jynmi88@Tendo@Hero

Quick update:

Though the rules before stated that only 2 characters were allowed pre person. We have decided to allow 3 characters pre person. Also please make sure that your pm's are a three way message so that we can both talk to you about your characters. Thank you <3

Miss. Dawson’s Home for the Truly Gifted!

@Lost Whispers

I'm here darling. Um might have to make new characters though.

Will There Be Blood? [Whispers x Love]

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Sounds understandable but I will wait to set that up, for now.

Women were much more prettier, too. Well, so were the men but clothing wise, women were prettier.

Yes! I bet he will be on the first carriage ride over there! And for now? My lips are sealed.

So did I but still love the saying.

HUGS GALORE! - Smothers you with hugs. - :D

I'm trying to become much more active on here again though.

@HushedWhispers

Hey, I'm so sorry, I've been dealing with this bug that is going around here, and I just haven't felt it in me to talk much the last few days. Or even really write. But it is probably best to wait for now, seeing that all my catching up has....caught up lol

Haha on the men clothing wise was just ugh. There is a reason it harder to find men from that time period lol

Oh I bet. She is NOT looking forward to that. *sighs* Oh fine lol

I am happy I had gotten hugs galore because I needed them.

I am trying....and VERY cleary failing.