☆ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 ☆ (𝘖&𝘈)

[if found]

liv blushed, but turned away. what're you interested in seeing first? we have some pretty cool stores, but it's easy to get lost, if you don't know where you are. strange. a random guy,who takes a picture of you, and asks for you to show him around? peculiar.

[Misha_Child]

Castiel walks over to Crystal to check on her. "You alright?" He asks her. She nods and gets up, "May i go practice? I will be sure to take a lunch." She says to him. He smiles and nods, "You get ready and i will get your lunch ready."
"No PB sandwich!" She laughs. She gets on her fighting outfit, just a tanktop and some jeans. Her colour of Tanktop and jeans today were black. She grabs her lunch and hugs castiel goodbye. She runs and runs and runs to the fighting site.

[if found]

[boop]

[determinationss]

liv blushed, but turned away. what're you interested in seeing first? we have some pretty cool stores, but it's easy to get lost, if you don't know where you are. strange. a random guy,who takes a picture of you, and asks for you to show him around? peculiar.

"well, could you show me your favorite places? I bet they are all as beautiful as you are." It was cheesy but he felt like this was the only way to get olivia to hopefully say something about the Isle Of Unforgivables. "What about the island?" Jordan pointed to it, his pen weighting more than normal. he didn't feel guilty about tricking her did he? no. he couldn't.

phoenix harte|| eighteen || bisexual || tags; the lab

someone was in her room. how did they get here? all she remembered was someone throwing a sack over her head, then it all faded to black. phoenix woke up but didn't dare open her eyes. the only thing she moved was her nose, inspecting the smell of rubbing alcohol and blood. she remembered that smell.....but where did she remember it from? oh my god. liv. no...I can't be back here. not this horrible place. no...please.

[if found]

liv looked into "Jason's" eyes, long and hard. no one speaks about it. she turned away, and jumped up onto a roof. you coming?

[Vylad]

Zenix pulled out a sword and stood facing his older half sister. He gave a smirk and said. "C'mon Butterfly? Too afraid to hurt me?"
Vylad growled lowly. "Don't speak of that name." Zenix always got to her whenever he used her old name. Yuelia, which ment butterfly.
"Nah!" Was Zenix cocky reply. Vylad growled softly. The two swords clashed together. Zenix leaped away and leaped forward again.
Vylad pulled her sword to the front of her face. Shielding it from her younger brother. The sword's clashed a few more times, but in the end. Zenix was standing tall, and Vylad was laying on the ground panting.
"Show off." She growled.

[determinationss]

liv looked into "Jason's" eyes, long and hard. no one speaks about it. she turned away, and jumped up onto a roof. you coming?

wait why does no one speak about it? sorry if I'm asking too many questions...I just love exploring." he flashed her another cheeky smile, this one a little less real. jumping on rooftops now aren't we olivia? not very classy. jordan rolled his eyes internally, following her. "do you smell something?" rubbing alcohol and blood. the lab. jordan didn't know much about the lab besides that's where Olivia was...made? He only knew that because of the headline that day; 'Wanted; Phoenix Harte for escaping Dr Dramcias' lab with an unknown girl. They were last seen aboard a boat that led to The Isle Of Unforgivables. Please call this number if you have anymore information on the suspects.'

[if found]

no one does. that's just it. liv shifted to a cat, to keep her balance (she already balances well.) over there- pointing to a taller building, is the district for metal, like steel and stuff. for some reason, it always smells weird over there. she got his point, it smelled like blood, probably because of a butchery, but the alcohol smell was new.

[determinationss]

she is really ceen on not telling me. huh. she's harder to break than I thought she would be.jordan's eyes lifted upwards when she pointed to the building. that was definitely the one from the newspaper. jordan narrowed his eyes at olivia, his hand slipping into his pocket. he wrapped his hand around his pen just in case. he figured she would soon realize who he was. oh. okay. sorry for asking. Huh. I wonder why it smells weird.

[if found]

she shrugged. noticing "jason" clenching a pen, her doubts returned. you're holding a pen. let me guess, it's a weapon. well, going to tell you, i'm not unarmed either. the yellow fox eyes turned to stare at him.