-{Ƭαιηтє∂ Ʀσѕє Ơяρнαηαgє}- .:Fantasy RP:.

[sanspeur]

{Okie! Where is he?}

[Twilight Sparkles]

(He's in the front of the orphanage playing with his soldier toys xD)

[sanspeur]

{Okie.}

Hayden walked around to the front of the orphanage. She saw a little boy and smiled. "Hi there." She says waving.

[Twilight Sparkles]

Oliver flipped around and sighed in relief "Hello." he examined her "Your...Hayden, right?" He said while trying to organize his soldiers.

[~Supernatural Life~]

Joshua kept his eyes on Alice especially as she started to talk. There was a few words he could understand like old and his name, so he was have to guess she was asking for his age. He gave small, quiet chirps as first as he was talking as he was trying to think up of a word for his age. "Ta-en." He tried to say ten but failing at it.

.:Alice Liddell // Female // 16 // Unidentified Species [looks human]:.

Alice noticed the boy had some trouble in talking. But why would that be? Did he stutter or something? Well, she had to ask. "Ten, huh?" she smiled and toyed with her dress for a while before looking at Joshua again. "I can see you don't speak our language very well. Where were you raised?" she asked.

[Reirae]

Image (Blood Warning)
ɴαмe: Akira
αgє: 16.
gєη∂єя: Female.
Ѕρєcιєѕ: Personification of Decay. Can be considered a demon.
нιѕтσяу: Akira was created as a personification of decay. She always existed as a spirit of decay, but was only a fellow being after hidden efforts were taken towards her real existence. She was created from unwillingly possessing the body of an unknown deceased human child, with the hopes of growing to become a powerful weapon for her creators. However, she was still too young to be of much use at the time, so she was sent off to the orphanage to be taken care of until she was old enough to return to them at age eighteen. Akira often refers to her creators as her “masters,” and doesn't seem to mind her future of being sentenced to serve them.
Also, the amulet on her neck is basically her lifeline. If torn off, she will dissolve into dust. This is a cruel yet effective way that her masters manage to control her.
ρєяѕσηαℓιту: Akira appears to be emotionless and dull, even speaking in monotone, but she does in fact have emotions like anyone else. She simply prefers to be silent and observe, although there are times she will gladly approach someone whom she deems “approachable.” Akira often feels that she is nothing more than a tool to her creators, an independent spirit tied down in a stranger's form, but she quickly denies any free willed feelings that appear in her mind. She strongly believes that it is her duty to serve her creators since they brought her into existence.

[Alpha*]

Gabrianna blushes and plays with her fingers. " What do you like to eat?"

Morag lifts his gaze from the floor, eyes sparking like twin flashes of lightning. She would be disgusted if she knew... and an even darker shade of red is infused on his cheeks. "Many...unnatural...and strange things... but you know, like steak and pizza." he gets out as he drops his gaze to his hands again.

[Nawratus]

"I'm not sure. I just forget about everything, and everyone when they don't notice me. I guess I just am naturally used to it." Clarity said, shrugging.

[Twilight Sparkles]

Madam Rose groaned as she got up from her chair and stretched. She slowly walked out into the living room. She frowned as she saw the children outside. Her eyes narrowed and she sat at the kitchen table.

[Nawratus]

Clarity looked at Alexander. "Maybe we should look in the living room." She said, softly.