The Manor | NOT Accepting

[~Ash Wolf~]

Shimk Hellsent
"Well im just a human woman nothing special about me, I served in the military and I work with fire arms" I state

[Soul~Collector]

Haruka||17||Bisexual||Tags: Shimi, Cecelius||Location: forest it seems.

"I am a masochist who was kicked out from home because I killed my brother...Im 17 years old and bisexual...I like sleeping, eating, playing the piano and other things... I hate waking up from naps, and i also dislike bees...Im a kitsune.. is that good?" Haruka blabbered on quietly. Maybe just a bit much?

[Politics]

《Cheshire-Mute—Alias;Cecelius Kingsley》

《"We're doing descriptions? Okay. I'm... A living thing. I don't remember my age, I have a terrible memory, I despise needles, and I love cleaning but have a terrible sense of organization. My sleeping habits are all over the place. I'm almost decent at a multitude of things, and I took up the violin a very long time ago. Hmm... Let's see... I can't eat breakfast without drinking some sort of whiskey, scotch, or brandy, and I despise public transport... Oops, I'm rambling now. As you can see, I'm not a very interesting person." The mask's font became slightly smaller. It seemed Cecelius was cataloging something at that point. He flipped to the next page, and took a very brief, focused pause, before a butterfly landed on his notebook.》

[~Ash Wolf~]

Shimi Hellsent
"I knew I wasnt the only one who drank for breakfast!" I say happily. "Well I have a smoking habit and aslso play the piano...and I hatw weak/supid people."

[Soul~Collector]

Haruka||17||Bisexual||Tags: Shimi, Cecelius||Location: forest it seems.

Haruka noticed she went a bit overboard and blushed lightly. "Sometimes i dont even eat breakfast since i wake up so late..." Haruka said.

[Politics]

《Cheshire-Mute—Alias;Cecelius Kingsley》

《"I always ate breakfast around ten, lunch at fifteen, and dinner at twenty-one. I usually had to skip one every day, because I'm almost always working. It's not terrible, to be honest. Work is interesting.Very interesting..."》

[not a talking cat]

wolfgang "erwin" ackermann.
location ;; the hallways.
tagged ;; eclair.
ooc ;; xx

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° Eclair? Odd. Erwin thought, though he didn't let his expression match what he was thinking and kept a mildly ticked off, but not quite angered face. He dropped his eyes to the floor where small flames were spit by the two fires that rested on Eclair's shoulders. Flea didn't seem to be very bothered by the fires and simply stared from Erwin's shoulder, purring loudly and right in his ear. Erwin blinked a few times and looked up again. "Flames.. that have personality? That you can beat to a pulp and yet they never die?" He tilted his head slightly, taking on a puzzled expression. ".. heh. Weird."

☣☣ Eclair Lavinrac ☣ Maid ☣ ??? ☣ Tagged; erwin

Eclair watched as Erwin looked down at her obnoxious companions and felt a pang of irritation. How dare he pay attention to those idiots instead of her? She immediately turned her head upon hearing another noise, one that was similar to vibration. The source of the sound seemed to be the cat, to which Eclair ran a hand through her hair. She listened to his words, before slowly nodding as though he was stupid. "Yeah? Do you have a problem with that?" A flame sparked in her hand as she eyed Erwin.

Locke Noiro ✿ 19 ✿ tagged: subaru
[ooc: geez, sorry these are taking so long and are so terrible]

Locke's expression changed from confusion to downcast rather quickly as he spoke,"So you used to, oh, i,..so you were-you're an orphan? i'm sorry i didn't mean to kind-of pry like that," her head bent down slightly as she spoke, her tone quiet and apologetic. She felt very awkward, she didn't think her comment through before she had said it, and now she was beginning to think he had a bit more than a bad memory. Locke lifted her head up like she was about to say something, but didn't, she wasn't sure what to say, if she should say anything.

☽☽ Subaru Kamui ☽ Guest ☽ Eighteen ☽ Tagged; locke

He shrugged, nodding slowly even though she couldn't see him. Subaru felt a bit awkward sitting there in silence so he tried to think of something to say. "It's nothing to be sorry about, though. I hated being there, I'm glad I got away from that place. Besides, it's better being here with you!~" Subaru suddenly hugged her tightly, digging his face into her chest with an expression that screamed 'woohoo!'. He was sure she was going to push him off, so he cherished the glory he had now until it was time for Locke to screech at him.

Stella looked over. "Yeah, kinda first time being nice. Having a friend, being in someone else's room not in my family. Lots of things actually." She dissapated the water. "Watch this." Stella twirled her finger and it started to snow. None of the snow touched any of Kiterus things but still it was snowing in her room.

✿✿ Kiteru Saiyoku ✿ Maid ✿ Nineteen ✿ Tagged; stella

Kiteru felt a bit strange that she was one of Stella's 'firsts'. Still, she held a prideful smile, her full attention still on Stella's water bubble. She was a bit surprised when it dissipated but was soon reoccupied by the snow that began to fall from what seemed to be thin air. Mesmerized by this, Kit's mouth fell open and she watched the white droplets fall slowly. She didn't really worry about it touching anything, she was far too focused on the snow. "It's... That's.. amazing, Stella! I didn't even know you could do that!" She held her palm out to try and collect snow, but it melted and disappeared before it could reach her hand.

[~ moth ~]

"Anything with liquids I can mess with." Stella looked at Kiteru trying to touch the snow. She let it fall onto her hands hands.

[Politics]

《Cheshire-Mute—Alias;Cecelius Kingsley》

《"Well, um... I must take my leave now. Goodbye." The mask said. He walked past the two, and dissapeared into the woods without a trace. He clumsily reappeared at the mansion, once again landing with a small thud in the garden. He got up, brushed himself off, and looked around. 'Impressive.' Cecelius thought to himself. He walked back inside, and sat at the bench of the piano. He took out his notebook, and finished up writing an explanation on the blue streak and the multi-reality situation.》

[Sharknadont]

removed
Full Name: Xandre Vellianto
Nickname: X, Xi, Prince Prick(Cheshire's nickname choice)
Age: (physically)20, actually about 200 years old
Gender: male
Species: pure(Beings that can control materialized light)
Position: Butler
Personality: A giant flirt, excellent street smarts, decent swindler, suave, sociable, talkative, friendly, wild, somewhat full of himself, very honest, romantic, loyal to those he loves, complete opposite of Cecelius
Likes: Firepits, expensive things, gambling, hot summer days, snakes, dogs, sports, reading
Dislikes: quiet places, rain, taxis, the countryside, gold
Sexuality: bisexual(though you can feel the gay emanating from him)
History: After escaping a 'human family' who could care for him less in one of the wealthiest areas of Italy, Xandre ran off to Venice. His family was well-connected, and very rich, but they didn't care for Xandre at all. In Venice, he exploited his connections in order to amass a great deal of underground popularity. At this time, he had stolen a small fortune from his family before making a run for it. In the winter of 1910, Xandre went off to Denmark. While in Copenhagen, Xandre came across a giant, open lake with an abandoned church at the base. That was where he met Cecelius, who lived there at the time. The two traveled together, and got themselves into a great deal of trouble. The underground business thing backfired, so for generations of mafia leaders, Xandre has been causing absolute chaos. Cecelius was always the one who helped formulate the plans, however. Or Xandre would've been dead loooong ago. Within the past year, both of them had to go and dove into their own personal, and were separated after a brief meeting in England.
Kin: he treats Cecelius like a younger brother.
Crush: none, but he treats everyone like they are.
Bf/Gf: n/a, he's only been single for about 3 days now.
Spouse: n/a. Don't think he's ever going to commit.
Kids: n/a, but almost. 7 times. Close calls, amirite?

[HOI IT IS TEM GOD, HERE TO BRING YAOI]