Love Dove

Save Me|Save Yourself|Save Us All

Logan nodded a bit at Billie's question about Ez. “Yeah, or someone that looks like her. Said it was her though.” He said with a small smile before something distracted him. It really hard to stay concentrated on one thing when every moment was catching his attention. When she spoke he pouted a bit at her. “I know, but I'm literally starving to death Billie.” He lowered his voice to a whisper. “This whole class thing is really just torture and the reward for not running away is food. It's why they make us take four classes before lunch. I'm on to them.”

He sighed overdramatically when she said that Harlow wouldn't be happy if she skipped the homework for sixth period. “Oh well, was worth asking.” He chuckled a bit. “ Well we can't leave Randa out. I'll have Ez help me with it after I help her unpack tonight.” He shrugged a little before realizing that Morgan was restarting the class again. He was sure of it, Morgan was restarting the class because no one else was looking. He wasn't going to sit by and….that guy had the same notebook as him. Once he finally cleared his mind again he brought up last night.

Logan grinned a little bit and nodded as she whispered that she was glad they didn't have to stay away from each other this year. He was glad to, last year had been hell on him, if it hadn't been for Clary he would have left half way through the year. “I am too, I don't think I could handle another year like that.” His eyes went to the front of the class for a moment before Billie spoke again, and he couldn't help but stare at for a moment before his whole happy attitude was shuddered. “Yeah…” he said his voice was a little quieter, and much sadder than it had been all day. “scared the shit out of me too. Another reason why Clary needs to start using doors.”

He couldn't help it though, he had actually got up the nerve, with a few drinks, to make some kind of a move. Of course it had to be one of the few times she was too drunk to remember it. One of the only really good things that had came yesterday, and only he remembered it. He turned his attention to the front of the class, going to quiet.

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It was pretty weird, she wasn't going to lie. To see a skinwalker with a familiar, but now all she could think about was how much she wanted to pet that familiar. She nodded a bit looking at Adrian. “It's very odd, maybe it's another teachers familiar and its helping him. They can go off on their own sometimes.”

Molly couldn't help but let out a loud groan along with the other students aside from Adrian. Every year in history the first thing they went through was either creation or the angel demon wars. Nobody wanted to go through this all over again. Especially after a promise of something else.

She looked at the demon beside her as they raised their hand as DuPage turned. “If we were part of the wars can we be executed from having to go through this again this year?”

This Fire Burns, Always

Daniel couldn’t help but to check out the hot brunette beating James’ ass, as he got to his table. Not that she was really making it very easy. Dan caught the red hair coming towards him and smiled slightly towards Cass she made her way over to him. “Hey.” He chuckled a bit looking towards the game and back to Cass. “Damn, and I missed it. Next time get it on your phone.” He joked before James come over and smiled a bit shaking his hand. “Hey, James.”

He chuckled a bit as he introduced himself to Cass, before made fun of his dart throwing skills. “Don't let her get to ya. She’s pretty bad at darts too.” He said winking at Cass before taking one of his shots.

He smiled a bit has the woman James was playing with made her way to the table. Though it faltered slightly for a moment at the last name. It was clearly Italian and he couldn't help it, an almost insist at this point. He watched her shake Cass’s hand, before smiling a bit more as he shook her hand. “Nice to meet you.” He said before fighting the urge to chuckle at the invention to play pool with them. He would pay to watch Cass beat Nicole’s. Not that he had a chance to answer before she and Cass started picking on James some more, he couldn't help but chuckle at the conversation before Nicole pulled Cass off.

He smirked a bit as he caught Nicole check him out from the corner of his eye.“Damn James, is she out of your girls? Cause if so, I got to say you traded up a bit while I was gone yeah.” He said before shaking his head a little bit to clear it a bit. If she was a hitman it was no wonder would be able to get out of shit.

“Actually glad that you're not on a job, I need to put out a hit and unless you changed your no street gangs rule. I need a reference.” He said tone getting more serious and business like. “While I was gone some shark not worth his shit in one of O'Connell's smaller factions lost a lot of money. Normally I would handle gambling losses, because let's face you guys ask for a shit ton of money. But it's the leader of the gang and a woman, both of which I would rather not get involved in.”

Nicole interrupted their conversation as she yelled for James to come and take her place. Daniel looked over the guy she was talking to with a bored look before taking his second shot as James headed towards the table. He waited a minute, heading to the bar and getting a glass of tequila instead of shots, before heading to the pool table to watch Cass kick James’ ass at pool. He chuckles when James called Cass a shark. “Nah man, she’ll not a shark. She's like….shark bait.” He joked grinning at Cass, it was hilarious how much money he made tricking people into betting against Cass because she couldn't break.

The more the game went on the funnier it got almost, to James’ credit, he had seen worse pool players. Though the fact James made a face the more balls she got in make it a lot better. Daniel laughed when James yelled about it not being fair, and the look he when Nicole came back. “Cass was taking a turn beating his ass is what happened.” He said before taking a drink and setting his glass down, going to get a pool stick. He was pretty sure he was fucked with Cass on James’ team. He was a pretty good player, Cass had taught him a few tricks. He was really more of a card player though.

He came back to Nicole setting up the table and he looked to Cass when asked if he was having fun. “Yeah, remind me that I owe you for that show.” He said nuding her a little gesturing to the table. “I don't figure you'll take it a little easy on me?” He joked as he watched James brake. Maybe it was a good thing Cass was on his team, cause his pool skills were just sad. “Man, seriously. Maybe you should have Cass teach you to play this.” He joked moving to take his turn as Nicole got her stick. “Going for solids.” He said before sinking a solid and then other, the third shot he sunk one of each before scratching. Cursing under his breath he stepped away from the table, looking at Nicole he sighed. “Yeah we probably already lost this one.”

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Victor heard the loud laughter after he placed the shot on the table for Nichole and he glanced back towards the noise as he got to the table, before turning his attention towards the table again. Taking a seat as he was met with a quick greeting from the three other men sitting there. “Hey guys, what are we talking about getting into tonight?” He asked taking a sip of his drink. A few of them looked a little worse for wear, or more sure than usual, and he smirked a bit. “Or did I already miss all of the action?”

The guys laughed a bit taking drinks from their glasses, before the one in the far corner spoke up. “Nah, we were just talking about the races. Some idiot didn’t have the money pay off his debt and we had to beat some sense into him.”

Victor chuckled a bit. “Sounds fun, I’m a little disappointed I didn’t catch the show.” The guys laughed again before Victor tilted his glass towards the guy across from him. “Looks like he put up a hell of a fight from the shape of poor Phil's face.”

He watched as Phil’s face soured a little due to the laughs, and he took the last big gulp of his drink, before speaking. “Yeah, well you know how some are guys, Vic. Gamble away with money they don’t have and are stupid enough to fight back. Some of them just don’t get special chances to make up the money.” There wasn’t any laughing as Victor looked over the rim of his glass at Phil.

“Since we’re stating the obvious, maybe you should go home and sleep off that booze before you have worry about not making it.” Victor said his tone a little lower. There was a few nervous laughs before he watched Phil pay his bill and leave. It had been an empty threat, but if it hadn’t Phil was really safer in this bar anyway. He half heartedly listened to the other guys at the table talking as he saw Sasha make his way into the bar and head towards one of the corner table.

“What you say Vic?” The question brought his attention back to the men getting ready to leave the table. “You want in on this race? Tony here says it’s supposed to be a sure thing.”

He shook his head a bit looking towards Tony. “Nah, I lost my ass last time Tony set a race. I’m going to keep my money.” He chuckled before the three of them made their way out of the bar. Once he was left alone, Victor sighed a little into the last bit of gin in his glass. It had been a long ass day already and he was glad that he could just relax long enough to get drunk. He finished the last drink before heading back towards the bar and ordering another gin. “Nic already paid for you.” The bartender said as he went to hand him the money and Victor smirked a little as he put his money back into his pocket before feeling someone sit beside him.

He looked at Nicole and smiled a bit. “Hey, thanks for the drink.” He said before looking at the redhead across the bar playing pool taking the time to check her out. She wasn’t bad looking that was for sure, she had a very nice body. Though Nichole was right she likely wasn’t his type, he could tell just by the way she held herself. Victor looked down at her phone before giving her a look, if she was a cop he highly doubted she was here to get picked up. He gave a half sigh watching Nichole walk back towards the pool table. His eyes scanned over the redhead again a few more times as he watched the pool game, not paying attention to the fact that Sasha was sitting not far from him at the bar.

It Has Begun

Sebastian Amul

25|Medium|Neutral|The Quiet

You want to talk to me? Okay....um why?

Additionally

-Sebastian has a slightly odd personality, one that is calm and quiet, yet easily excitable. It tends to make some people uncomfortable around him at first.

-He has learned how to ignore spirits if need be. However, he has a younger sister that can't. Every two or three years he tracks her down to bring her back home. Mostly because he misses her not because he is controlling.

-Sebastian is more shy towards the living than the dead, because the living make fun of him.

-Sebastian has a slight stutter that many don't notice unless around him a lot.

Still Worth Fighting For

Luna Amul

23|Medium|The Nomad

October 22, Libra

Luna is what you would call an unintentional nomad, and she openly talks to the spirits around her. Not caring that it looks like she is talking to herself. She has an hard time ignoring the spirits, they tend to lure her away and get her lost if unsupervised. Because of this she has learned to travel light and put down temporary roots wherever she is. At least until she is lured away again, or her brother ends up finding her and takes her home. Aside from her easily lost nature, Luna is a very smart and sweet girl. She has a very energetic personality and people seem to have a very hard time not being happy around her.

Wake Me Up - Avicii

Still Worth Fighting For

Eli barely was paying attention after he let go of Chester and Rhi came back to the table. His focus on messaging back Tara at the moment, though he did catch Rhi’s mutter about a gun being shoved down Chester’s throat. He snickered a bit at the words glancing at Rhi from the corner of his eye and put his phone in his pocket again. Chester got up and he couldn't help but watch him closely as he left. He didn't want him touching Rhi again. Well now he felt a little bad that Kyp had to deal with this sack of human waste too.

Eli looked up as Rhi apologized about Chester. She shouldn't have to apologize for him though. It wasn't her fault that the guy was….the way he was. He shook his head a bit. “Don't be, I'm sure I have a LOT of contacts that you wouldn't like either. At least he is giving you good information right?” Eli said before finishing off his first drink as he listened to Rhi talking on the phone. A small smirk on his lips when she talked about Chester being scared shitless.

Eli gave a slight look and nodded a little bit. “Yeah, Tara texted me about the news and that she was going with them.” He didn't really know who Lu was, other than the fact he was one of her brothers. “I'm sorry for both you and his lost. I didn't know any of the hunters from that group.” Eli said his voice going a bit softer, honestly he had never really been the best at dealing with people who lost someone. Rhi was a friend though, so he was at least trying.

The next words made him sigh a little his voice going from the slightly softer tone, back to his normal almost monotone tone. “Honestly, this whole weekend has been bad. This could have been worse, with there being three.” He said before taking a drink from his second drink she had brought him. “So at least there is that.” He muttered to himself. He wasn't mad at Rhi really, after all, could you really be mad at someone that bought him drinks after a weekend of hell? He understood why she didn't warn him, even if he did wish he knew ahead of time. “Which reminds me I tried out some new bullets if you want to try them for me. They're kind of dangerous though.”

Eli had to think for a moment about Rhi’s question. It made sense to him that they would. Though, maybe that was because he was a human. “I know that witches and vampires both throw balls and have weddings from my parents. Other than that I don't know much other than werewolves don't usually.” He answered before giving her a slight look. “Though no matter what race we went after. A wedding would likely have a lot of them. Did the information say when or where it was happening?” He said, depending on how soon it was happening, they really did need to better prepare, their people needed to heal up, and they needed to make plans.

There was a slight pause and he looked at his phone to see a list of names that needed to be sent to the infirmary tomorrow from Taylor. He knew the names from his recruits and a few of Rhi’s people. Show to Rhi. A few of hers rolled their eyes. I swear to….whatever, I will go to houses! He chuckled a bit at it before handing his phone to Rhi. “Fair warning, he will go to houses if they don't show up. He isn't joking.” He said before another message popped up. Also hi to Rhi.

Eli glanced at the phone when she got the names and he finished his drink before sending another message to Taylor. He sighed looking at the glass. He could probably drink ten more of these, an probably when when he got home. He wasn't an alcoholic by any means but he drink more when he was stressed. Which weekends with your parents and coming home to a bomb blowing up the mall, tended to do. “You gonna go home after this? Taylor is picking me up and he has a pickup to take your motorcycle.”

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Tara smiled a little at Kyp’s words about being a hacker. She guessed that could be true, no one really did brag about things they weren't good at. “Do you think you could teach me some hacker stuff? I'm a pretty quick learner.” She asked, she really loved learning new skills, they gave her something to focus on and it usually didn't require trying to watch facial expressions to know how she should feel. “Like Eli had me throwing knives two weeks after he adopted me.”

Kyp really wasn't lying though, Serg was very huge and she could see why some people could be intimidated by him. Though as soon as he started talking to him she realized he was someone she liked from her building. “I only knew your last name.” She said with a small chuckle. She paused for a long moment when he talked about the recruits that had gotten sick over the dead bodies. Her first thought was that they shouldn't be hunting if they were babies with weak stomachs. That wasn't the right thing to say though, she reminded herself. “Oh that's too bad, hopefully they will be able to get use to it.”

Tara couldn't help the small frown at the exchange of looks between the two men when she offered to help. If they knew her better they might have known that this, what happened tonight, had literally no effect on her, like whatsoever. When Kyp started to say they didn't need she sighed a bit, before Serg said that she could come. She smiled a little bit before nodding. “Okay that sounds good to me.” She said before watching Serg walk away. “I like him.” Tara said looking at Kyp, then he said he had to go and to meet them in the parking lot.”Alright.” She answered with a small laugh and wave before heading off to talk to Taylor.

He wasn't that hard to find, finishing up with a hunter that looked pretty banged up. He looked up as she said his name, before sighing a little though it wasn't as much at Tara as the amount of hurt. “What's up Tara? I'm a little busy.”

“I was told to tell you I'm going to help with a group that was killed outside the mall.” She said, her voice a little hushed so the others couldn't hear her. She got a look though and she rolled her eyes speaking before he had a chance to speak. “It's with Rhi’s guys. Kyp and Serg.”

Taylor relaxed a little bit, he hadn't met Kyp before tonight but he had met Serg. Both working on Eli and setting his space in the new place. “Alright, make sure to message Eli when you get home and be carefully.”

“Yes momma Taylor.” She said smirking at the eye roll it got before heading out to the parking lot. The guys caught up to her as she was leaving and she looked at Serg. “I mean I know where it is but I'll just follow you guys. Okay?” She answered.

As she got in Eli’s car she adjusted the seat and and messed with the music and she waited for them to start their car up. The drive to the Cathedral wasn't really that far from the mall and she was a little glad that she followed them because she usually didn't take the route that they did. Turning the music down as they got came to a stop,she grabbed her bag as she got out of the car. Kyp and Serg was already making their way towards some guy that she didn't know. Though she saw someone she realized, a tall muscular blonde guy that Tali had introduced them to, he was shifter hunter from Chicago that wanted to move closer to his family. What was his name again?

“Jeffrey?” Tara said as she got a little closer to him. His eyes snapped to her, and he gave a barely there sad smile. She gave her best comforting smile as she to him. Tara couldn't see all the bodies but she could see a younger guy with his throat cut and one was burnt pretty badly. Though Jeffrey’s eyes were trained on the one who was farthest in. Gently she took his arm and lead him away from where he could sit and sat him down. “Are you the one that found them?” His head dropped slightly as he nodded. “Can you tell me how?”

It Has Begun

Ivory (Lee) Sheppard

25|Warlock - Siren Hybrid|For The War|The Follower

"I'm just tired of the need to behave being forced down my throat."

Additionally

-He hates his name and goes by his middle name Lee. He has been known to fight people over them using his first name. Tabitha is the only person that gets away with it. (He hates it too.)

-No one knows he is part Siren. Male Sirens are rare, and he finds it embarrassing. He does have and uses the luring ability that comes from it though.

-Lee has a major crush on Tabby and has since they were children.

-He has a half sister in the coven, that tries to keep him in line. Though she usually fails.

It Has Begun

It was strange, how even with the slight amount of time she had known him, she could catch that small smile that most people would miss. She didn't saying anything about what he mumbled, after all growing up in a coven that insisted on doing everything together. It wasn't quite as crowded in the town as he seemed to find it to be. Perhaps it was just a dragon thing. It wasn't going to be that long though, with any luck the war would start back up strong by the end of the ball. Those left alive of her coven would see the unlessness of these peace talks. If she could use the chaos to get rid of Selma, that would really be a plus.

Tabby couldn't help the smile spreading on her lips as he thanked her for the maps. She shrugged slightly as she wiped it away digging through her pack. "T'was no big deal darling." She said before pulling the crystals from his cave out. Once he gave her his hand, she took a knife out of her bag and cut across the palm of his hand. Muttering a spell as she placed the crystal against the cut and watching the blood color the inside. With a small spell she healed the cut on his hand, before slincing into her own. She couldn't help but make a small painful noise, not quite as used to be cut as clearly Dylan was.

Healing her own hand, she sat beside Dylan as he took his hand back, putting the knife and crystals back. "Yes, well I tried to make it as painless as possible." She said, wiping her eyes a bit before turning to look at the map he held out to her and nodding a bit. "Yes, that's right. The only issue is that they are both entrances. So I will have to get everything ready ahead of time so I can do my spell quickly." She pointed to another piece on the map. "This will be the way out away from the fighting. Or for you, the way to get out once the fighting starts getting under control. Knowing our host it probably won't last long."

Reality is a nightmare.

Hey, I still around too. More or less just running really late with my replies. Honestly things would be so much better if I wasn't in a shit ton of pain right now haha. Ugh that sucks that its cold there, we had our first snow day before yesterday

It Has Begun

Emily Steel

31|Shape Shifter (Capuchin Monkey) - Seer Hybrid|Against The War|The Heart

"I hope I never meet Death, he might feel a bit cheated."

Additionally

-Emily is very well traveled, she just recently returned home from three months spend in the Amazon rainforest. Which she loved and is planning to return to. She even traveled between brakes at the school while she was there.

-Emily has at least four or five nieces and nephews running around. However she has no children of her own.

-Emily has a very special type of visions. She can foresee her own death, a talent that she has learned to use to avoid her death instead. It is something she learned when she was ten and saved herself and family from being killed in a house fire. While she has other visions from time to time, they are blurry.

Miss. Dawson’s Home for the Truly Gifted!

@Lost Whispers I'm still here. I'm glad to hear that your baby cousin is doing better darling.

@JBRam2002 Sorry I didn't reply to you yesterday. I wasn't able to get and stay online very much.