☆ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 ☆ (𝘖&𝘈)

[determinationss]

// idk how to ease andre into the rp, but i did read up on it a little. I might have to wait it out for a while until i can write something unless andre walks by the lab or something, lmao

he can walk by if you want him too, but if you don't that's okay. c: }

[jugheads]

The scream was the first thing Andre heard as he shuffled through the building. He shuttered slightly, angling his eyes towards the lab. First day on the island and he already heard screams. Great. Although he would probably get in trouble for wandering around the facility, it wouldn't hurt to snoop around in the safety of the shadows. He blended right in, his ability making it extremely hard for the eye to track.

Andre slid by the room, watching as a male over watched the situation from the door frame. Andre knew if he intervened, it would probably mean trouble for him, but what could they possibly do worse than send you to the Isle of Unforgivables? So the boy reappeared in the hallway, smirking at the back of Jordan.

"I don't think she likes that," Andre said, loud enough for Jordan to hear, tilting his head at the male. "Those cuts don't look too comfortable, nor do the straps that restrain her." He added with a slight raise of his brow. Although he was standing at the presence of the leader of the monarchy, Andre couldn't be fearful. Besides, what was the worst that could happen?

[if found]

liv's green eyes snapped to the doorway. that someone from the hallway was outside. seeing how jordan was doing nothing about them, she sighed. you have to be like that, don't you? unhelpful...? i guess so, seeing seeing how you're just a rich kid, spoiled by your parents, while we had none.

[determinationss]

jordan was looking at phoenix when another male voice started to speak. he turned around and smiled at andre. well you see, every unforgivable deserves pain. they are abominations. that's another reason why we get rid of you. he ran his fingers through his long black hair, his eyes full of amusement. phoenix deserves every ounce of that pain. he growled when he said that, thinking back to his parents. sorry to tell you but my parents are dead because of phoenix. so no, I was never spoiled by them. I had to work to get this position.

[if found]

n-nix's fault? she stared at him. its not the first time she's hidden something from me. explain it to me. live let go of nix' hand.

[determinationss]

n-nix's fault? she stared at him. its not the first time she's hidden something from me. explain it to me. live let go of nix' hand.

jordan rolled his eyes once again. like this girl even cared about him. hm? apparently she did care. probably because she has a desire to know all of phoenix's secrets. well, you know her infamous escape. she killed to try and escape. she pushed my parents into the ocean, knowing that they could swim. we took her in and she betrayed us. we were supposed to be family. jordan pulled out a small photograph, it was a picture of phoenix and jordan with two adults who looked like older versions of the children. you were supposed to be my sister. not an enemy. he thought to himself, a wave of pain washing over him. you hurt our parents so I'll hurt every unforgivable to ever live. you deserve this. you deserve everything twin sister. everything.



{ the picture }

[if found]

liv didn't look up, but rather stared hard at nix's face. that's harsh. she lept off the table. i actually have a sense of honour... i wouldn't want to be around a murderer. if you ever want to see me (doubt it), you'd know where to find me. liv picked up her violin case and exited.

[determinationss]

liv didn't look up, but rather stared hard at nix's face. that's harsh. she lept off the table. i actually have a sense of honour... i wouldn't want to be around a murderer. if you ever want to see me (doubt it), you'd know where to find me. liv picked up her violin case and exited.

{wait who was she talking too?}

[if found]

liv didn't look up, but rather stared hard at nix's face. that's harsh. she lept off the table. i actually have a sense of honour... i wouldn't want to be around a murderer. if you ever want to see me (doubt it), you'd know where to find me. liv picked up her violin case and exited.

{wait who was she talking too?}

jordan]

[Misha_Child]

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