Touch of Insanity

Paradise Lost[Love Dove&& Touch of Insanity]

That post was a lot shorter then I thought it was going to be xD

Paradise Lost[Love Dove&& Touch of Insanity]

Her bright blue eyes glanced across the room from her place along the wall. Her hands linked together in front of her. Her body seemed relaxed but Vera was tense under a deep red strapless ball gown. She didn’t like parties like this. It was a common thing among the humans to invite one another to visit. A way to show off what they had and who they had for possible marriages. However, this wasn’t just some silly human party. With the kingdoms of many different races spreading across the land, humans were never the only people attending these gatherings. She knew that no one could sense their powers, or that they were anything more than human, but it still made her uneasy. As the oldest of all four sisters, she was the reason they were in this mess. If anything were to happen it would be her fault.

To hide herself as oldest child, Vera kept off to the side lines, making sure to keep to the shadows. It was boring yes, but it would help keep herself hidden from being deemed the oldest. As much as she did not want any harm coming to her sister’s she had to live. She could hear someone coming to her left, she glance to her side and saw her father. Well it wasn’t her real father, but he raised all four of them as if they were really his children. “Father.” Vera said with a small smile, she knew what was coming.

“Darling. You know how sad it makes me when you don’t join all the fun. I’m sure there is some wonderful gentlemen that would surely make your happy on the dance floor. If not you could easily make some small talk even if you must pair with one of you sisters.” He said as he came up beside her giving her a kiss on the cheek. Vera sighed.

“I know, perhaps after a drink? Would you go get me one?” She asked smiling at him, however, the emotion not making it to her eyes. Her hands unlocked for a moment as her hand came up to tug a strange of blonde hair behind her ear. It had fallen out of its place in her up do.

“Of course my love, but you must promise to go socialize after I get it.” He said but she didn’t reply as he walked away she only smiled. However, the next moment, the lights in the room all cut at once. Fear rolled through her whole core, as her eyes went wide. She started to turn to run from the room but ran right into a barrier trapping everyone within the room. Vera stumbled back a little as her hands came up to hold her nose, her shoulder already aching from the hit it just took.

Looking at the exit now, her eyes were wide, fear and horror over taking her as she stared at the soft simmering glow of blue before her. Using one hand, the other still grasping her nose, she reached out slowly to touch the see through wall before her. The colour solidified under her touch making her pull her hand back quickly as it hovered above her chest. She was trapped. She hadn’t yet realized what was going on in the room yet. Her mind to focus on the barrier before her. She could feel her chest tighten in panicky.
Outfit//Hair

“May I have this dance my Lady?” a deep voice rang into her ears, making her glanced over towards the voice. Levi smiled a little, her short hair bouncing a little as she did so.

“Oh course, but perhaps I should know the name of my wooer first?” She side smiling a little more.

The man chuckled, “of course my Lady. I, Duke Georgie of the Elementalist of Fire would enjoy your company on the dance floor.” He said with a small bow. Levi grinned a little.

“Oh I guess I shall honor you with a dance then.” She said placing her drink down to the side and taking his hand before he led her out onto the dance floor. The music was a soft hum of string instruments, slow and lovely. Their sounds perfectly echoing through the room, easily entrancing anyone who may enter. When the two finally got to a spot on the dance floor, he took her one hand and placed it by their shoulder level a little away from their body, her hand came up to rest on his shoulder and his hand on her waist. Without a second to think, the two followed into step as they started to waltz around the ballroom.

“You really are a beautiful woman.” He said, Levi smiled up at him, but she was cursing inside. The four of them had made a pack no guys outside of the court and therefore, they must wait until they are taken back to the Seelie court before even think of finding a man. Fae law, was very strict about marrying within your own race. It was okay to fuck with others, literally but, you could not have children with them, and therefore marriage was not an option.

Soon after that, the lights in the room went off all at once. A gasp echo around the room as the instruments screeched to a stop. Levi and the Duke had stopped where they were still holding each other, as they glanced around. The click on metal on stone echoed only faintly in the murmurs of the crowed. Levi glanced up to see thirty men descending onto the party. Levi gasped, making the Duke look up, before pulling her deeper into the mass of people. When they got the floor, people backing up to make a space for them, a few people screamed and made way to leave only for a bright blue wave to cover the whole room. They were trapped in.

The Duke had his arms wrapped around her, one hand still holding hers. She couldn’t he but tighten her grip around him, fear over taking her. She wasn’t scared per-say but worried about what was to come and if they, the sisters, would have to do something.

“Ah, sorry to interrupt the party ladies and gentlemen, but there is something I need before you all can carry on with your over indulging lives.” A crocked voice rang through the room. Levi’s head turned towards it despite not being able to fully see what was going on from their place in the crowd. She bite her lip a little, a pit in her stomach growing. “As you can see no one shall be getting out until we get what we want. Now we won’t hurt you so long as you push the Duchesses forward now, otherwise, some people are going to hurt.” He paused “And by Duchesses I mean the four McClair daughters.”

The man whom had just been holding her had let go and started to walk pass her. “My lord wh-“ She started to ask before she realized what he was doing. She started after him, seeing how his hand was held but no fire was coming from it. The room was magic locked. She reached her hand out to him, but it was too late, he had charged forward, jumping into the air ready to bring his lack of flames down on what appeared to be the leader.

The leader didn’t flinch though, everyone gasped as the Duke was quickly forced to the ground, metal cuffs digging into the floor to hold him. “As you can see!” The leader roared, the room is magic locked, and I presume all your weapons were taken before you entered, if not, if you wish to try and attack, you’ll end up just like this guy.” Well the leader was talking, Levi had glanced up to see a shadowed figure on the second floor gallery. Pressing her lips into a firm line she glanced around for her sisters but couldn’t see any of them. It was then that she could see the glisten of the leader’s blade being pulled up, he was going to kill the Duke to ensure his power in this position. Levi rushed forward pushing people out of her way.

“DON’T!” She scream, her hands being held out as if that would stop him. The leader paused half way throw his swing and smiled at her. It was the type of smile that sends shivers down your spin. But it wasn’t just him, it was all of the men. She took a step back.

“Oh no you don’t!” Another man lunged forward grasping her forearm making her scream as she was pulled into his arms. Levi struggled for a moment, but it was no use, her had her turned around, on her knees and her arms awkwardly pinned behind her back. She could feel the pain rushing up her arms into her shoulders. She gritted her teeth together. “Awe, don’t you wanna scream? I like when they scream.” The man who had taken her hissed.

“Go to hell.” She hissed.
Outift//Hair

They were on the upper level of the ballroom, despite the light in the room casted up on the three levels (galleries) that looked down on the open ballroom. Feodor had his eyes closed as he focused on keeping them unseen. He had been hired by this group of criminals to use his gift of dark magic to aid them. He was a dark mage for hire. He would go from group to group, rather than be bound to the laws of a leader. He wrote his own rules and didn’t like to stay in one play too long. Pinching he brigde of his nose a little his eyebrows pulling together he opened his brown eyes and glared at the group around him who had started to bicker. “Would you all just shut up!” He growled before rubbing his index finger and thumb together as he walked up to the edge of the balcony. He could see all the colours of the party, all the different races that were dancing, laughing, and drinking. He couldn’t help but smirk a little. This was going to be fun. Watching them all panic. All just one big show. It would have been easier to take the girls in the night, went the party was over, but no these guys like the fear, they fed off it.

“Feodor are you ready yet?” The leader braked his body tense and his eyes wild for things to get started.

Glancing back he was still smirking darkly. “Of course I wasn’t sure if you boys were ready for this just yet.”

The man growled softly. “Move it already.”

Feodor chuckled to himself before raising his hand which was still rubbing his index and this thumb together and let them part. Suddenly the room was dark, screams of pure horror and fear echoed up into the high domed room. The kidnappers then stood up on the railings then then started to go down on ropes, the metal hooks attached to the railings themselves. Just as the lights had gone out, Feodor had bent down on the craving on the floor and cut his thumb on his dagger before running his thumb along the craving, a soft glow of blue started to come from the craving, singling that the barrier was up.

As he crouched down, he could see through the polls of the railing, the chaos that was starting to unfold downstairs. He brought his thumb up to his lips and gave a lick before the cut sealed closed and he stood up. He leaned along the railing, and glanced down.

“Now we won’t hurt you so long as you push the Duchesses forward now, otherwise, some people are going to hurt.”

One person jumped towards the leader, his hand held up like it should have some type of attack in it. Feodor smirked snapping his fingers and the man was suddenly pinned down by large metal cuffs around his arms, legs and neck. He struggled a little, giving Feodor a chance to really look at him, he was an elementalist if he was right about the energy that should have been coming off him. Feodor had added an extra twist to the barrier, temporary magical lock. No one but him could use any powers. The leader brought up his sword when a girl in a lovely dark blue dress with just a hint of white pushed forward screaming for him to spot. Bingo, there was one, three more to go.
Outfit

Lost at sea. (With El_Tigre and Touch of Insanity)

Carla had always been pretty good at tuning people out. It was the only way she got through each and every day. She tried to focus on the water, watching the clouds fill the sky in the distance the farther and farther they went. She could see them getting closer and bigger, only a slight change in the white to gray colour. However, as her brother walked away, with her music, her hair flying behind her as the boat sped forward, she couldn’t help but see the girl who came into her space. Carla had picked this spot for a reason, no one was close by, she was alone and didn’t have to interact. But this stupid girl came up right beside her and sat down. Carla’s lips which usually expressed no emotion pulled down into a frown. Her eyebrows moving just slightly in annoyance.

Just as Carla was going to get up and move to a different spot, a headphone was held before her face. Carla stared at it for a moment, before slowly peeking at the girl who was holding it. Carla was half in the motion of getting up, her lips still tugged down into a frown. At first Carla couldn’t really hear the girl, she could see her lips moving but couldn’t grasp any the words at the sound of the boat’s buzzing mortar. They had already been in the boat for twenty minutes, with a least another twenty to go. The reef that they were headed too was far away, which made this trip an all-day thing. Carla almost debated on just getting up and leaving and acting like she didn’t see nor hear the girl, but Carla knew she knew she had seen the head phone. She lips set into a deeper frown as she glanced towards her brother who was now talking to some woman. Carla sighed and finally moved her half on half off self-back onto the seat.

Carla sucked the bottom of her lip into her mouth a little as she thought on how to go about this. Rather than taking the head phone she yelled. “What?!” Trying to point out to the girl that this place wasn’t the easiest to hear. Maybe this girl has never been on a boat before, then again Carla hadn’t been on a boat before, but she was still smart enough to realize you needed to speak up, despite her natural quietness. “I couldn’t hear you, the boats kinda noisy.” Carla then said, trying to be a little nice. She didn’t realize the water was starting to get rougher.

When Hale turned away from Carla and walked blindly back away from her pushing her Ipod into his pocket, he really hadn’t had much of a plan. His eyes skimmed over the choices he had. He was tired of hearing lovely dove stories of couples or hearing about their kids. Trips like these were meant for two people, Hale had his younger sister, but she had been rather hostile this whole time. The idea of this trip had just blown up in his face. Maybe he should try again in a few months, but no so extreme. They did have the money, dirty money, but money all the same.

That’s when he noticed her. A woman whose back was to him, she had long black hair and very fair skin. She looked like the type to burn easily. He paused his walk for a second and glanced around before smiling a little when no one seemed to be with her. Hopefully he wasn’t about to make some movie on some guys chick. Coming up he asked if she had ever been before, she glanced up, he made sure to make eye contact. Although that didn’t stop him from checking the rest of her out. She was hot alright. Slim, with a hint of curve in her body, well rounded breasts, and a lovely face. Even her eyes seemed to go so well with the colour of her hair. He gave a half smile, when she said she hadn’t. “Neither have I, I’m rather looking forward to it.” He said before starting to lean forward, letting her hands coming together as his forearms rested on the railing of the boat. A cooler breeze started to settle in the air, a darkness in the distance. As a storm was starting to settle in.

When the woman started to ramble a little, he rose an eye at her, before laughing softly. He didn’t get a chance to say anything about her rambling before she tried to start over just making him smirk at her. She held out her hand and he hold out his, taking her soft hand in his strong one and give it a small shake. Man it was weird shaking girl’s hands. Sure it wasn’t weird when it was an older woman, but shaking a girls hand when you’re trying to show some interest in her just seem formal. Like you sure as hell don’t shake hands with people you’re going on a date with, going to sleep with or your wife. Then again maybe it had something to do with how tiny and breakable their hands seemed.

However, she totally blew it again, just making him smirk all the more. He leaned forward a little, making sure she had a chance to get a hint of his scent. “Hale, and the both of you a very beautiful as well.” He said just loud enough for her to hear as he referred to both her and the island. Leaning back a little, he glanced out to the water only to see how rough it was getting, before a wave came up and almost got him, he side stepped it and moved into Alison a little making sure, to grab her out of the way. Glancing up at the sky the sun hadn't just disappeared un a cloud of white passing buy, but the whole sky had gone gray. The hair was cooling off quickly and the waver was starting to show signs of a storm. “That can’t be good.” Hale said before glancing towards Carla, worry in his eyes.

Lost at sea. (With El_Tigre and Touch of Insanity)

Hey I should have something up for you by at least Friday ^^

Behind Closed Currents {AkiBlue & Touch of Insanity}=

Song she's singing

Behind Closed Currents {AkiBlue & Touch of Insanity}=

Staring at the walls, a brush in her hand, she just frowned. She wasn’t getting anyways. She gave a soft breath out to blow a strand of her long blonde hair from her face. It simply lifted a little and fell back into the same spot. Sighing annoyingly she threw the brush into the bucket of water, the water rocking around the bucket and spilling onto the floor of the room she was cleaning. Looking at her hands, which were know wrinkled from the water she sighed yet again and started to dry them off on her pants. It wasn’t like she was allowed any of her own clothing anyways. Once her hands were dry she pushed her hair from her face and could feel the water pooling at her foot. She glanced down and could see how dirty it was, a mixture of dark gray with just a tint of pink from the blood.

“Guess I need to get new water.” She muttered to herself before grabbed the handle of the bucket and picked it up. It was heavy, for someone who was rather small and weak such as herself. But all the same she started to carry it from the room, peeking out the hallway to see three other people in the hallway, and one doctor sitting at the end of the hallway in a chair with a clipboard on his lap. It really looked like he was doing nothing, and Iris pretty sure that was just the case. They claimed to be making sure everyone was safe, and keeping an eye on their process, but Iris knew that was bullshit. Finally walking from the room she made her way down the hallway pass the office and into the closet, struggling a little to dump the water into the skin before placing the bucket in there and turning on the water, feeling for the warm. Once it was just where she wanted it, she started to hum to herself, it wasn’t long before she was sing softly, a song in German.

Even when the bucket was full, and she turned off the water she kept singing. Before Iris had been put in there, when her and Dominick were on the streets, she was a street performer, she would see for the people going along their everyday things. Some would give money, others would be pick-pocketed from Dominick who lingered in the crowds. Sure it was a bad thing to do, but when your living on the streets, you’ll do just about anything for money. Iris was just happen she never went down the path of prostitution, although she’d sometimes wake up the next morning with a hole load of cash but no memory of how she got it. Dominick would say he got it somehow. But Iris always knew he was lying.

She passed by the office the bucket swinging lower then her knees as she struggled to carry it. She song softly, the bucket water spilling a little over the edge leaving a trail of water, making one of the other patients glare at her. She ignored him and placed her bucket back in her room. Bending over, she reached into the bucket and pulled out the brush and walked up to the walls.

“Wo du bist, was du machst
Ich weiß es nicht
Ob du schläfst oder ob du wachst
Ich weiß es nicht “

Say It, If It's Worth Saving Me (Blazed&&Love Dove)

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Say It, If It's Worth Saving Me (Blazed&&Love Dove)

So I totally forgot to add Carla's uniform into my last post so I did it now. Also I posted ^^

Say It, If It's Worth Saving Me (Blazed&&Love Dove)

Kimberly’s hand came up to Carla’s back and started to rub her back. It didn’t help but it was something people just did when others were upset. For the really was no way of cheering someone up. When Kimberly spoke she didn’t stop crying, only did she finally glance up when Kimberly re-asked if Carla wanted to stay with her. At first Carla didn’t know what to think, so she closed her brown eyes and nodded her head. She let her head come to rest on Kimberly’s shoulder, as she took in a shaky breath. “AI-I-I know. . . this is going to sound stupid. . . but please promise not to get mad?” Carla said pausing in responses, her lips pressed together in a firm line, the tears dripping from her face to land on Kimberly. “What’s your name again?” It may have been said again since Kimberly told Carla who she was, but through the mass of emotional stress, the lack of care in the woman or her name and the drugged up mess she had become, it had just escaped her. She felt bad, worst even, because Kimberly somehow knew her and Carla did something to help Kimberly, but she had no idea what she did or who Kimberly was. To Carla it had just been another faceless face at work.

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Just as Carla started to speak, the woman jumped cutting her short as she jumped too. The pen in her hand went flying back, making Carla try and grab it thus causing her to drop her note pad, before the pen finally clattered to the floor, Carla blushed deeply, bending down quickly to grab the notepad that was at her feet, as she stood up again she said, “I-I-umm-sorry.” She then took in a deep breath, well the woman was telling her to shush, followed by her name. How did she know her name?! Then Carla realized she had a name tag on, it always threw her off, then again had she gotten through her name before Carla had cut herself off? “Ah-ah-I-umm sorry.” She stuttered off again seeing how upset the woman was. Trying not to make too much eye contact she glanced behind her shoulder to see her pen on the floor almost taunting her for being so jumpy. Carla couldn’t help but blush all the more as she glared back down at it. “Sorry, I kinda dropped my pen, just a second.” She said before turning around and walking just a little bit before bending over to pick up the pen. Looking at it she sighed and turned around and walked back up to the table. The woman was looking at the menu her eyebrows pulled together as if it was in Japanese

So to kill some time as the woman thought, Carla couldn’t help but glance around for this so called guy that was meant to be with her. Once she had glanced over the front door and the area were the bathrooms she glanced back to the woman before her, deciding she could at least get the drinks started. “Ah, so what would you like to start off with?” Carla said knowing usually if someone disappeared they came back in a minute, so a drink could be a nice starter. The woman fumbled with what to get. Carla was almost about to suggest some extra time When the woman ordered in full. Carla wrote it down and then glanced around, she bite her lip. She hoped the woman wasn’t upset because of the man, but Carla had to ask. “Ah, is there something I can get for the man that was with you. . . .?” It wasn’t right to just put on order in, sure getting drinks was one thing, but the food should come all at once, James would flip if Carla didn’t wait to place the order and if she waited she was totally going to lose it.

Problems with partners...

See I find post history a very important thing, but when it comes to a section like the onexone's some players role play solely by PM and therefore have control of your creeping levels to see if they are a good person to role play with. I find myself struggling to find people who are really HIGH casual- Advanced writers who really are what they say they are. Like as it states in my own personal interest check, you should be able to put out at least 300 words AT LEAST, not at most, I would have stated causal in my interest if I wanted a max of 300 words.