Anything. (Crossover RP) Now open!

[Winchester..]

(Ay, anyone open?)
Inspecting his glittery nails, Magnus avoided the fact that he had gotten lost, instead casually walking

[MetaknightFan1]

((Someone really needs to take down those Zeti... Perhaps a resistance will form...))
((And sorry, none if my characters are currently open.))

Zeed sighed, sitting down on Zazz's bed. "So am I stuck in this room forever now?" She asked. "Just until you get the right parts to build your portal back home. Then Zeena wants to send you back." Zazz told her. "...How did you know I haven't made the portal back home yet?" She asked. "Well, it was a hunch. Then you confirmed it." He laughed. "Since when were you smart enough to figure stuff like that out?" "Since I started reading this book on war tactics." He said.

((I'm thinking of adding a character... But I don't know who yet.))

[Zaphod Riker]

((Perhaps :3))

Zeezly wails out in pain, attracting the attention of Zeaf, Zizzy, and Zancoro, who all show up. Zancoro looks at House, frowning. "Oh... it's a human..." He says, obviously unhappy.

Zago had healed Ysavandia, and was looking for the exit. He passes by Zor's room.

[♚ The Assassin ♚]

House raised his cane off the foot. "Oh its faeries from Faeryland. I'll make my four wishes," he said sarcastically, "I wish you would leave, I wish you would leave, I wish you would leave, and I wish you would leave." He pointed to Zeezly, Zeaf, Zizzy, and Zancoro.

[Zaphod Riker]

Zeaf was more than happy to leave, having a personal hatred of humans since being stuck in a snare trap. She immediately departed. Zizzy smiles. "Well, I never liked Zeezly anyway... Go ahead and kill him, but leave his corpse here so I can have a fashion show with it." She says, before hovering and flying off, leaving behind a trail of neon bleu. Zancoro frowns, merely walking away. Zeezly frowns, before darting away.

[♚ The Assassin ♚]

House smirked, that had been easier than he had expected.

[Zaphod Riker]

Zago, the final Zeti, who also happened to be a child, was also wandering. He was looking for the journal pen he had misplaced.

[Zaphod Riker]

Ysavandia, fully healed, walks around, looking in the various rooms before stopping at Zor's room.

[A*Viola*Named*Steve]

(Sorry I've fallen off the face of the earth so much recently. Been busy, and scatterbrained, and I would've been on a LOT yesterday if not for chest pain. >.< But I'm back for at least one post! xP I remember Meta's reply, but not anyone else's. If it's too much of a pain to get it, just give me the gist. And a recap please? Again, sorry. :S)

Nico narrows his eyes again. This monster demon thing who's name is-go figure-Bill, had somehow trailed him, or even gotten into his dreams somehow, without his knowing. Okay, he knew it was possible, but he felt like it was fairly hard. He doesn't say anything, but is contemplating his choices. He could either-probably instigate a-fight, shadow travel away, see if he could call Mrs. O'Leary, demand what else he knows, or try to ask a random question and see what happens. Going with the second to last choice, he asks cautiously but with an underlying tone of hostility in his voice, "What else do you know?"

[MetaknightFan1]

((Recap for A*Viola*Named*Steve:
Basically, Zeed got pretty jealous of the relationship between Ysa and Zor, and decided to help the other team of Zeti, Zeezly, Zizzy, Zeaf, Zancoro and Zago, destroy all other humans. She kidnapped Ysa, but after a short while Zazz, Zor, and Zeena came to her rescue. By then, Zeed had gone a little crazy, but Zazz was able to calm her down. Zeed is now under house-arrest until they can send her back to the Lost Hex, and she's currently staying in Zazz's room since Zeena gave Ysa Zeed's room. Anything else I'm missing 2P!Sealands?))

Bill chuckled. "Oh, I know lots of things..." He said, staring at down at Nico. He started displaying images on his own body. "LOTS of things..." He stopped. "But you'd get bored if you heard them all." He said.

Zor was staring up at the ceiling, his shadows, for once, not being there. His room was still dark, but not as dark as it normally was.