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Thread: Family Reunion (Celebstars x Orpheus001)

Jeremy looked at her with disappointment and didn't say a word till she was done Well maybe you should have thought about me, and how the system works, do you have any idea what kid's like me would give even to have a lousy parent? he asked clearly not impressed with her sudden change of mind. Sure you could, you are a celebrity, I can tell having a kid appearing out of the blue would give you alot of media attention, you probably need it too, and I guess I just won that jackpot he said shaking his head but when she came to sit down next to him he couldn't help but look at her in a different way. Although not as a mother. I don't know what you can do to make those years better, but I do know what I want, I would love to get some action with a celeb he said with a light grin, knowing she would probably be disgusted by him.
Thread: Family Reunion (Celebstars x Orpheus001)

I can't imagine what it is like for you, I know that, I could never understand it, I won't try to understand what you went through. Her hand was rubbing his head near his neck before she pulled it back from him. I am not using this as some sort of publicity stunt, why do you think it has not been mentioned to the media? I asked him to mention not to tell anyone didn't I? Because I don't want this media involved, it is between you and I. Before the situation could be turned on her, she quickly reiterated something else. And no! It wasn't because I was ashamed of you that I didn't want them involved. You do know what you want? That is great, anything her head nodding. Heather frowned by his want, You want to hook up with a celebrity? Shaking her head, Who? Why? How am I meant to make that happen?
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Nightmare Academy was an built as an old Transylvania castle long, long ago, and was later converted into a castle that is protected and hidden from the eyes of mortal man through multiple means of magic. In fact the castle only has small windows of time in which it can be seen by those who are not directly invited by the school. This has been a fear for some of the faculty and students for some time. All a group of mortal hunters would need after all is one, tiny window wouldn't they? This window has not been shut however, there is no need, as there has been no danger. At night the building is consumed by a think fog that blankets the area. This makes things more difficult to be seen, including the arrivals at the school. People disappear into the fog, and the locals of the town think nothing of it, just another foolish tourist, or someone desperate for attention. Regardless what the locals think, the fog becomes the perfect smoke screen. Once you approach the school, you come to a set of large gates, parking outside your cars will be moved, or you will be given directions of where to move them to yourself, then enter the last place than many have ever called home. The school is large, and has endless opportunities that you should certainly explore and take full advantage of. If you've any problems don't hesitate to inform a faculty member, and your issues will be resolved. Headers Code Image Optional 150w x 200h max bWhob FUll name of character, nickname optional bSpeciesb some creatures will be able to scense other species bWhenb the time bWhereb locaton bCompanyb who your character is withtalking to hr
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Who Jason Kharo Species Human, telekine When Dusk Where Front Gate Company His car? According to his sat-nav, he was currently driving through the center of a mountain and had just been driving along a beach. How strange. In reality, he was driving down a road, not through a solid hunk of rock. He had been driving down it for about two hours now. Soon enough, Jason saw a building cropping up in the distance. The visual seemed to match the name of Nightmare Academy . Old, neo-gothic architecture, quite gorgeous if you were into that type of stuff. Getting closer, he also came to realize it was huge. Something like this could fetch tens of millions. Must have been a rich family that owned it, although he guessed that they could have created it with magic, but then again that'd a bit cheap. Have I come on the wrong day? He wondered to himself, the wind whipping through his hair. The Aston Martin roared as he floored it once more, eating up the longest straight road he had ever seen with ease. The car wasn't strictly speaking his, he'd more so appropriated it from an impound lot. He'd left a couple hundred dollars on the side, so technically it wasn't stealing. Letting up on the accelerator, he found himself near enough to the academy gates and the first thing he noticed was the lack of people. It didn't seem particularly bustling. Maybe he was early? Not like him really. Looking for a carpark and failing, he pulled up next to the gate and saw several people stood through it. An older couple and a few younger people, possibly their children from the facial similarities. Looked like two of them had decided to take a bath on the ground not too long ago either. Enjoying the sound of the engine once more, he stepped out and walked on, shutting it gently with a light telekinetic shove before locking it behind him, smoothing his hair out in the wing mirror and unzipping up the brown and gray jacket he was wearing, pulling it off and throwing it in the car before he locked it. His fashion was similar to many other middle class people, nice jeans, good pair of comfortable converse and a slim fitting white shirt with a pair of shades dangling down the gap at the top. His luggage had lifted itself out of the boot of the car and wheeled itself on the ground behind him. There was a couple very large suitcases, as well as the same amount in rucksacks, which rested on top of the cases. Walking up to the family, he instantly noticed that they all had impeccable genes. As in, they were all attractive, the girls more so. Like, ridiculously good looking. Made him feel slightly unattractive in an amusing way. Behaving himself and not making it obvious that he'd just very quickly looked the ladies up and down, he proceeded to stop before them. Ello, pleasure to meet you. I'm Jason Kharo and if I may be so cheeky as to presume you're the fine folks which run this establishment? He said cheerily, never having lost his northern English accent after the past 5 years, smiling warmly and offering a hand to the older man, giving the other student a courteous nod as a greeting.
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Who Allegra Lovelace Species Reanimated corpse When Dusk Where Main gates Company Her own genius While her holiday in Geneva had been quite lovely, Allegra Lovelace had to admit that returning to her work had its appeal. While the Academy may not have the dining or shopping of a cosmopolitan city, it did have an absence of judgmental eyes. Allegra still recalled the look on Renaldo's face when she told him her new breasts came from a model who had overdosed in Paris. He acted like she had murdered the girl herself when really she just took some things that weren't being used anymore. Like at an estate sale. As Allegra pulled her vintage Alfa Romeo up, she was somewhat disappointed there were no really unusual looking specimens... er, students... to be seen. No giants, no one with wings. Allegra gave a small sigh, telling herself there were bound to be some bodies that would keep her interest along at some point. She stepped out of her car and noticed two of the Pierce children looking rather filthy. Allegra gave them a withering look. You do know there are surgical procedures that will help calm down an overexcited pup. Allegra also noticed a couple new faces. Rather bland but neither appeared to be a complete moron. Which of you is going to bring my luggage to my rooms? I fear I can not trust any of these other lads to fetch anything properly.
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Who Jason Kharo Species Human, telekine When Dusk Where Front Gate Company 'Invisible minions.' Admittedly, the car was gorgeous, even more so the woman who stepped out of it. She was rather stunning. There was nothing wrong with her at all, it was perfect. But... Off. He couldn't explain why, but she felt wrong. Jason was rather baffled by it all. Listening to her rather snobby request, he gave her a lopsided smile that spoke of patronising indulgence. I don't do it myself, I have little, invisible minions to do it. Look. He said, pointing at the cases dragging themselves behind him. He may aswell be a bit cheeky at least. I'd offer you their services, but they don't come cheap. He added with a chuckle, nodding to the car behind her. However, that car would be a good enough down payment. He suggested and turned to properly face the woman. Jason Kharo, master of little invisible minions. Pleasue. He added with another patronising smile.
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Who Jason Kharo Species Human, telekine When Dusk Where Front Gate Company All these odd people Well, there was certainly a fair bit of chemistry between the bunch of them. He listened to them talk and introduce themselves. Seems his joke was taken alright, so he was glad they could take a joke. He gave a knowing wink to the girl introduced as JC. I'll try remember your names, I'm usually good at faces, not so much names. He admitted with a smile, giving each of them a courteous nod in greeting. From what he could tell, the classes here would be quite liberal. Truth be told, he had looked into the different species and such attending, not so much the classes on offer. He'd take whatever was thrown his way however, this was something completely new. Normal life had gotten quite dull already. Summer, is it? I'm not all too sure on what the norm is 'round these parts, but I'm not a big follower of a dull life. He said first to her, looking over her shoulder at the family's bantering and arguing. A small part of him missed having some one he could have that with. Being an only child did have its downsides at times, it could get rather lonely. On the other hand, he had all the benefits of his parent's full attention. Double edged sword really. Indeed I am a human. Well, with a genetic or psychic mutation, it's hard to understand what it is, but yes, I'm a lovely, squishy mortal, head to toe and all the bits in between. I can't speak for the fellow next to me however. Would I be right to assume you ain't a human? Although you do look remarkably like one. He said, giving her a very obvious up and down look to emphasise his point.
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Who Raphael Mechoulam Species Human, Necromancer When Dusk Where Nightmare Academy Main Gates Company Academy students, staff, teachers, and Mother's spirit Raph nodded silently, eyes peering out through his glasses. The amount of noise the others were making had his rapt attention, being an only child he had never seen this many people in a family, nor been in school recently enough to have seen even this many people out and causing such a ruckus. As the others appeared he melded into the background, as much as a 6 foot 4 man in a spotless white suit could. The one who had his attention though was the one they called Professor Lovelace. Being attuned to souls and the dead he could hear the shards of them within her, it was as if she was an amalgamation of souls. They all sang, like a chorus that faded in and out. For long moments he stared, the cigarette inhaled as he breathed, the smoke coming in his mouth and out his nose. The mixture of herbs calmed him as he was both excited by the prospect of a new school with others like himself, and the fact that many of them preferred rough housing, other than the one who was reading her book. Of that pursuit he approved, whole heartedly. When Jason turned to him, it took a moment to register. Ah yes, I am a human. A necromancer, he added as if he needed to do so. Runs in the family, he apologized for it. Not sure I approve of those wolves, they seem rather rough. You watch yourself Raphael. Shut up mother, he reproved her. The spirit returned to its place behind, sulking, noticing some stares he shrugged his shoulders, I can speak to spirits as well, my mother passed last year and has been nearby. Finishing the cigarette he took the small bit that was left and within a silver case taken from an inner pocket placed it inside with others. It's very lively here, isn't it?
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Who Allegra Lovelace Species Reanimated corpse When Dusk Where Main gates Company Peasants, you are all peasants Allegra chose to ignore the crude banter of the Pierce children... for now. There would be plenty of time to deal with the likes of JC later. Right now there was a young man who clearly did not know his station, or hers. Allegra stared at Jason with her cold eyes. Mr. Kharo... I am Allegra Lovelace, 6th Baroness Clairmont. I am also the Professor of Anatomy at this Academy. You do not have to call me Your Lady but I do demand the respect that one who has accomplished what I have deserves. Now, I perused your file while I was on holiday. I find your abilities intriguing and wish to examine your brain. That attitude of yours does not encourage me to wait until your natural demise before doing so. For a moment it seems like electricity shoots through the orbs of Allegra. Then she soften ever so slightly and turns her attention to another new face, that of Raphael Mechoulam. You, the one who talks to spirits. Mine asked for someone to take my luggage. Did your mother teach you the proper way to treat a lady before leaving this mortal coil or are you haunted by an inadequate parent?
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Who Raphael Mechoulam Species Human, Necromancer When Dusk Where Nightmare Academy Main Gates Company Academy students, staff, teachers, and Mother's spirit Raphael, you heard the professor. I did teach you better. Raph looked over at Professor Lovelace, she was beautiful in body and in mind. As he stared at her closed mouthed, his eyes drinking her in slowly, the song within her reaching him again. Catching himself staring at his professor thinking to himself she was a woman, a beautiful one, and she spoke to him! He had not known a teacher since elementary school and then he was always the odd, quiet kid who was left alone. To be taught by one someone like her, it was as if a dream came true. Something in him showed he needed to prove himself to her, as a man, in any way he could. Yes, Professor Lovelace, he answered those soft eyes that looked up at him. Eyes, but not hers, originally, at least he thought not. Something about he was familiar in some way, the song of the dead was there and he heard it rarely. By itself it was entrancing. The others almost forgotten under that soft gaze he stepped over to the car, both of the cars were expensive, small, he would never fit in such a car. Raph didn't really care about physical things, the dead had no use for them, nor did he. Except what he needed to perform his rituals. Good boy, politeness will always win the day. Politeness didn't keep you from dying mother, he retorted to her as he towered over the car, hesitating to touch something of a woman that was not his mothers. Raph knew he was sheltered in many ways but wanted to break out of that, the Academy he hoped would do that. No, that was the..well, let's not talk about that. I wasn't talking about it, mother, you were, in his nervousness he talked aloud to mother, often he ignored her but here he thought it might be safe, if not unusual. Towering over to the car, large hands picking her cases easily with his own small one still in hand turned his head to the Professor. Where would you like them?
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Who Jason Kharo Species Human, telekine When Dusk Where Front Gate Company All these odd people She was one of them people. He could see himself enjoying this. It's a pleasure to meet you, Allegra Lovelace, 6th Baroness Clairmont, Professor of Anatomy and all round lovely person. He said with an overly theatrically bow, ignoring her daft threat before righting himself. I am Jason, first born of the Family Kharo, Subject of her Glorious Highness Queen Lizzie and lord of absolutely jack shit. Jason replied in a tone that oozed playful snobbery and arrogance, clearly taking the mick out of her. No offence love, but you don't seem the type of lass to be used to a bit of banter. Threats usually are a poor way to joke and make introductions. He said with a less playful voice, but finished it with a indulgent smile. Looking towards JC and Krys, he shrugged when Krys spoke to him about her sister. Makes no difference to me, but thank you for the compliment, I do happen to agree with you. He said to JC before the new professor introduced himself. Sorcery and sex ed? Can't you just call it Sex Ed Sorcery? I imagine the lessons would be much more interesting. He suggested with a completely deadpan voice before smiling and chuckling at his poor excuse of walking around the court yard, nodding overly theatrically to show he completely didn't believe him. Turning his attention back to Summer, he listened to her explain about what they were. As far as I'm aware, you age much slower than us lot. I imagine you're all fairly older than myself. You should get out, visit London or something. He said, remembering back to his readings on the way here. Wait, not London, it's a shithole. Somewhere nice, another city, maybe Denmark or Sweden. He said, thinking back to his holidays there and the memories. In the snow and ice is where he learned how to control said things, as well as dramatically altering temperature and such. That was a fun holiday. Ice. Everywhere. Well, I think it's pretty crazy that I'm speaking to a Hellhound Werewolf girl. So we're both pretty taken aback? I'm assuming you can change into a werewolf or something? He asked, genuinely quite curious about it, speaking both to Jamie and Summer when he asked the last question. I think my fellow here is going to assist Madame la Fancy carry her bags, or take her shoes off, or massage her back or something. He said with a shrug and his bags lifted themselves up behind him. But aye, if you'd be so kind.
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Image Optional 150w x 200h max Who Jinx Magan Ballentyne FUll name of character, nickname optional Species Human, Witch some creatures will be able to scense other species When Dusk the time Where The main gates locaton Company Alone who your character is withtalking to The taxi had driven away leaving the girl standing there, starring at the ominous looking gates and the school that loomed behind them. I can do this, she thought. Jinx knew her parents and grand-mother had all the faith in the world in her. She just wished she had a portion of their confidence. Nervous, her hands nearly trembled as they hung by her sides. The school isnt going to come to you. Youve wanted to be around other people. Youve wondered what that would be like. Just past these gates, inside that place are people. Just pick up your bags, walk through these gates, and go meet them. Say hi to them and introduce yourself. Start to make friends with them. Have a life. Its something youve dreamed of for a long time. She sighed heavily, knowing that was exactly what she wanted to do, but Jinx was frightened. Her bags were heavy. She carried not only her clothing, but her basic essentials for her craft. Along with that, of course, was the treasured Book of Shadows her grand-mother had given her. The book itself was rather large, bound in human skin, with a triquatra burned on the cover. It was a symbol she knew well. Her grand-mother also had the symbol tattooed to her body, and Jinx knew the day would come where she too had one. The day she took over The Coven. That alone was a task that hung heavy over her head. Leading an entire group of witches and warlocks seemed an immense responsibility, and she knew it would be heavy on her shoulders. Still this was not the time for that. This was the time to make friends, to live, to learn, and to live out the dreams she had harbored at home. With all the strength she had, she leaned down grasping her bags and pushed onwards towards the school. There was such a changed she felt as she stepped through the gates and on school grounds. Protected, she thought. Maybe an enchantment of some kind. Not a simple one either. Complex. I feel sorry for anyone who tries to violate it, or worse, change it. She grinned at the thought of what could happen to them. Of course she could never be too sure. She was , after all, still learning, but she was pretty sure she sensed it. Once she entered the vast structure, other voices could be heard. She had no idea where to go, and her bags had become too much for her carry any longer. She sat them down with a thud on the floor and looked around. Hello? Is anybody here? Can I.talk to anyone, she whispered the last part of her question feeling her nerves take hold of her.
Thread: Nightmare Academy: Main School

Image Optional 150w x 200h max Who Jinx Magan Ballentyne FUll name of character, nickname optional Species Human, Witch some creatures will be able to scense other species When dusk the time Where walking along a path locaton Company ean Pierce. June who your character is withtalking to The mans voice was kind enough, but he still startled her. Thank you, she whispered, not even sure if he heard her, as her eyes remained downcast. He was the person beyond her family that had actually spoken to her. Even the taxi driver already knew where to take her, and he never once offered any polite conversation. It was a milestone for her, and she was shaking down to her core. The news of going inside soon did nothing to alleviate her fears. That meant being in close quarters with more people. When he asked them to follow him, again she was taken aback. Alright. Another hushed response as her hands gripped her tattered, hand me down bags. She didnt struggle against their weight. Her parents ran a farm, and when she wasnt learning how to brew a potion, Jinx was out tending to the fields and farm animals. It was a part of home that she actually reflected on as she picked up her bags, feeling their weight and the worn fabric, and began to follow behind the man with the inviting voice. Following not so closely behind him, she didnt look at him, nor her companion. Instead she took in the scenery that was the academy. Taking note of the various plants and flowers, she smiled making a mental list of where and what they were in case she needed to replenish her supplies. Traveling she always carried a basic array of what she might need at a moments notice. It was basic witch training with grand-mother. Why she would have spanked her bottom had she left home not prepared no matter what her age. Beautiful, she mumbled. It wasnt home, but it was breath taking. Excuse me, she finally ventured to ask, raising her voice for the first time. Where are we going, and why is it just us? She gripped her bags tightly, ready to use them as weapons if need be. She didnt know this man, and though he was in position of power and authority, that did not mean she should trust him right away, and Jinx did not trust many. The blood of my family does not flow through your veins therefore, you must earn my trust. Another of grand-mothers lessons, but it was one that Jinx held on to. Part of the sad reality of growing up isolated from the world is that trust doesnt come easy if at all. In her mind, it was time for dean Pierce to start earning hers.