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[catnip.]

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„˙sǝʞɐɯ ʇɹɐǝɥ ɹnoʎ ɥsıʍ ɐ sı ɯɐǝɹp ɐ„

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age ;; _20_ species ;; _werewolf_ outfit ;; _x_ feeling ;; _skeptical_ tagged ;; _open_

♨ Evelyn sits up in the hotel room at which she slept the night before. Most of the time she got a good nights sleep, but last night was not one of those nights. She was up nearly the whole night on her laptop... watching Netflix like almost any other normal twenty year old would be doing. Evelyn sighs as she closes the laptop and pushes it away from her. Rubbing her eyes, Evelyn forgets that she had mascara on the night before and she smears it all under her eyes without noticing. She stretches her arms and stands up, walking over to the bathroom. Once she looks in the mirror she frowns, Great... I look like I just got in a fight with someone. Evelyn wipes the mascara away with a damp towel and pulls her hair back into a messy bun. After getting dressed, Evelyn grabs her laptop and makes her way down to the living area. Seeing that a few other people were already there, Evelyn had the sudden feeling of uneasiness. She decided to avoid conversation at the moment so, she makes her way to the place were all the food and coffee were set up for the morning and she fixes her self a cup of coffee. She probably adds like six packets of sugar and three small things of creamer. Evelyn likes coffee, but only if it is really sweet. After fixing herself a cup of coffee, Evelyn makes her way to an empty table and she sets her laptop on the surface and begins to watch Netflix with her ear buds in.

[Howlingdragonwolf]

Roy-Hellhound-male-mood: content- Location: wandering, Tags: Open

Roy wandered back towards the kitchen, the chain around his neck clinking softly. His big paws and long legs letting him make it there quickly. he sees a girl sitting at a table with a cup of coffee, staring at a laptops screen. 'I should start somewhere..." he says and pads over to her. Roy's big, fluffy, tail wags as he walks up, he barks softly at her and his tail starts wagging faster as he sniffs the air.

(He went over to Evelyn, just in case anyone was wondering, sorry, I have been on mobile lately..)

[nyctomancy]

viktor mavis
male | vampire | crush: tba | tags: alosia | where: kitchen

"sure, i'll go," he replied. the vampire arched his eyebrow, listening, but not really understanding. ending a life to serve his hunger had never been much of a problem for him. it wasn't that he had demoted the creatures to lesser beings, but he had long since accept a simple fact. him or then. for alosia, the circumstances were different. she ended lives because it was a part of her job, she was to prevent overcrowding on the earth. but humanity was a resilient and a quick-breeding stock, almost like rats. "if you're still having troubles with it by the time we reach the hospital i can kill him for you and then you can take his soul," viktor offered. it wasn't an offer of kindness.

[catnip.]

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age ;; _20_ species ;; _werewolf_ outfit ;; _x_ feeling ;; _skeptical_ tagged ;; _open_

♨ Evelyn continues to watch the show until she catches the scent of another dog, but it wasn't a normal dog... it was a hellhound. As soon as she hears a bark from behind her, she turns and looks down at Roy, "Hello there." She smiled as he eyes flashed gold then returning to their normal shade of blue, letting Roy know what she was if he didn't already catch her scent. She paused the show she was watching as she talked to the wolf. Even though Evelyn was not in her wolf form, she still had her heightened senses.

[Howlingdragonwolf]

Roy-Hellhound-male-mood: content- Location: wandering, Tags: Open

Roy considers the werewolf thoughtfully, she should be able to understand him despite his current form. He seems utterly underwhelmed by the flash of her eyes and glances at the screen of her computer, interested. His own red eyes glowing intently. He looks back at the female werewolf and yaps, "What are you watching, if I might asks." he asks politely, his wolf self so much more friendly and polite

[silvahsky]

.:*Eleanor Rivers*:.
.: Gender: Female, Crush: Tate Quill, Sexuality: Bisexual, Tags: Tate Outfit:This :.
Eleanor had arrived in her room, feeling almost like she was not in control of her body... just watching. She deposit the bowl containing her nectarine on the side of her window, a place large enough so she could sit and gaze at the sky but before she could sit: 'What was that about?' the words that came out of Tate's mouth took a few seconds to process. "huh?" Her head turned towards him just like her body did. "What do you mean?" What did the demon mean? "I think the question is more, are you feeling okay Demon?"

[01sparklz10]

demon • hotel • crush; open • tagged; eleanor

Tate finally looked up and met his gaze. He let out a harsh bark of laughter and looked at his coffee once more, once he glanced up at her again his eyes were completely black, their true look. "Completely fine thanks for asking." His voice was low, and with a blink, his eyes were back to their normal brown. "Don't think I missed that in the kitchen." Tate paused to let it sink in before continuing, "I'm not a halfwit, something happened in that pretty little head of yours that you're denying." He took a sip of his coffee while letting his eyes bore into her, whether he knew that was what they were doing or not.

[LeoNyami]

Cindy Fairheart~Female Angel~19~Location:Abandon House-Living room~Tag:Open
Once Cindy finished her pear, she decided to take a little flight just to use her wings a bit. She knew it couldn't be too long because she needed to get back to making friends. She made her way out of the house then carefully planted the few seeds near the house. She then took a running start then took to the sky with a strong flap of both her wings. She smiled as she went higher and higher into the sky. After she was 400 ft up, she leveled off and looked at the ground grinning from ear to ear.

[silvahsky]

.:*Eleanor Rivers*:.
.: Gender: Female, Crush: Tate Quill, Sexuality: Bisexual, Tags: Tate Outfit:This :.
Her eyebrows furrowed at his harsh bark, poking at her small patience level. She approached him, one step at a time, slowly, with no expression in her face, except that he eyes were completely glued to his. "Ah yes? And what do you, mighty demon, think happened in the kitchen? I mean, I am flattered you pay attention to all the little things I may or may not do. How are you so sure it was not all just in your head hmm?" Her tone was both serious and smooth. She stopped walking as her face was inches from his, their gazes still connected and not disrupted. "What are you expecting me to say Demon~?" The ticking of the clock was the only thing heard in the thick-silenced room.

[01sparklz10]

demon • hotel • crush; open • tagged; eleanor

Tate noticed her irritation with her and could easily see that she was losing her patience. When she walked over to him without breaking eye contact he didn't flinched away just looked back at her with a relaxed expression. He was used to being scrutinized like this, which should probably be pretty weird. Oh well. When she was inches away from him, he smirked, "Scary Faerie." Tate let out a loud laugh at his accidental rhyme. "Well of course I saw the look you threw Evelyn, who was completely oblivious to anything was happening." He cocked his head slightly, his eyes narrowing just the teeniest bit, he scrutinized her expression, curious as to how far he could push her. And if he should do that.