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[Fading Dreams]

♔ Victoria Chesterton ♔ Looks 18 ♔ Banshee ♔ Tags;; open [everyone] ♔ location;; at the hotel ♔ mood;; amused ♔
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Victoria stayed silent as another person had entered the room. Out of the corner of her eye, it seemed that this person had taken notice of everything. Oh, they look like they know everyone..? Hmm maybe not personally but in a sense... She thought in her head wanting to grin but decided against it; She didn't feel like provoking or angering today even if she was in a foul mood earlier. Should she go join the group that was talking or just hang back and listen from far away. She decided to just stick to her spot but did make herself known when she started humming quietly. That most likely will just tick them off for a bit before they brush it off... She thought in her head quietly, still humming. The girl who had entered seemed to not like a particular person, just like everyone didn't like one person at least. Angel maybe? Those two that ran away and are somewhere are the werewolf and phoenix... There's a demon, vampire, fae, and something else... She added to her thoughts quietly while making notes in her head and also looking around with her jet black eyes once more. Suddenly the door creaked and Victoria snapped her head over to look at who had joined this little party or gathering of theirs. Oh another person... I wonder who... She thought in her head as a male entered the room. She quickly looked away though and stayed silent once more.

[Rudigoat]

Incarnadine-Angel-Location:Lounge- Tag:open

Someone else had joined them. The door squeaked open. In her focused state it seemed extremely loud. Whoever had just joined them was a very strange one indeed. They had a very ancient magic. She had met some druids that seemed a lot like this one, but this person was something else. Some sort of nature magic hung about him. It was something inborn, most likely, but a bit unrefined and more instinctual and animalistic than the girl fairy girl or the boy from the street. Maybe a shapeshifter? Whatever.
There was bound to be some manner of formal introduction once everyone had finally arrived.
She found the wall and leaned against it. She hoped everyone would get there soon. The faster they all congregated, the fast this debacle could be over with. She folded up her walking cane deftly, storing it in the inner pocket, she had designed just for the purpose of holding it, in her long, dark, elegant coat.

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a k e l d a m a x k i e r a n
[a. twentyish; estimated to be thousands of yrs] [djinn] [outfit] [location; hotel] [tags; damien, korssiel, tate]
with a fake smile on her face, the barefooted djinn danced through the crowd making sure to keep a sharp eye on her keeper. finally she danced her away to damein and two other people, one who had pitch black eyes, the other a rather nicely sculpted face and jawline. she watched for a moment as her keeper and the two others conversed waiting for a good time to jump in. when the boy whose aura reeks of demon spoke up she eyed him curiously.

"yes, we guess. or at least i did. your aura just reeks of demon; in a good way though. oh, by the way, my title is akeldama the crimson djinn, and im here more as a personal guard or assistant of his," she said motioning to the vampire damien. "you can call me kei though, as it seems we might end up getting along, or at least putting up with each other."

she did say this with a sneer on her face for she had to follow her keepers word, until he released her. but akeldama hopped that it would never come to that day. she relied on damein for closure and guidance, even though she was probably centuries older than he was

[01sparklz10]

tate quill | demon | hotel | everyone ?

tate snapped his head up to see another girl, "interesting. never met a djinn before." he cocked his head slightly his black eyes seeming to absorb all light, making them almost matte looking. "nice to meet you kei." he did an elaborate bow towards her with a flourish of his hand. the demon sensed tension coming from a new presence in the room. "hmm." he looked her up and down, not that you could tell, and said, "an angel." he let a sly grin slowly form on his face, "we'll get along great i presume." tate said nothing more to his born enemy, whom he definitely intended to mess with, and watched as more and more people entered the rundown hotel. however one caught his attention, simply because of the loud creaking emitting from the door. of course he had already learned how to open it without it making a noise but that would be his little secret. "welcome to the trash hotel." he shouted in the boy's direction, sarcasm dripping from his words. he had no idea what kind of species the newcomer was but he just assumed that introductions would be said in the next couple minutes.

[What the Neff]

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Pᴀssɪᴏɴ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜʀᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴏᴜʀ ғɪɴᴇsᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛs;
Wɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴇ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇʟʏ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ.

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XXXXX Sex;; Male
XXXXX Sexuality;; Polyamorous
XXXXX Location;; The lobby of the hotel
XXXXX Mood;; Content
XXXXX Tags;; Mira, Hotel room

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"oh.. sounds great to me." He let out a devilish grin, knowing full well that he never had an issue with horror films. In fact, he rather enjoyed them. His brutish finger clicked the remote. Flipping through the options until he reach something that looked like it would due some damage to a person psyche. "This looks good.." He clicked to start the movie before she could oppose.
He held his glass in one hand and put his feet up on the coffee table. Trying to act cool when all he could notice was the space in between them on the couch. He let out a sign and smirked, "I'm not sure about tomorrow, I guess I'm still enjoying today. What about you? Are you going to try and meet up with any of the other Ambassadors?"

[vox mortem]

Mira d'Agostino || Female || 356 || Werewolf Ambassador || Tags: Sirus
Before she could say anything against it, she held her tongue and watched him clicked the button on the remote to begin the movie. Clicking her tongue, she leaned back in the couch, acting relaxed as her gaze turned to him briefly as she replied, "Me, too. I haven't really decided any of my plans," she said with a light, faint sigh, "but I suppose I'll have to meet them eventually; not that I truthfully wish to. I am enjoying today, as well, so let's focus on now." Mira turned back to the screen warily, watching the movie come to a start. She wasn't sure how she would cover her horror-filled face when a jump-scare entered the scene, however.

[user left]

dominic jacks//skinwalker ambassador//male//tagged with everybody//currently arriving at the hotel

dom's eyes widen. great, half of the hotel already knew he was here, which made him sweat on the inside. he heard someone greet him.. trash hotel.. okay, why not.. dominic blinked a few times before gulping down his emotions. he wanted to play it cool but didn't want to seem awkward. he bit his lip and took a few steps towards the ambassadors, dominic inhaled and exhaled a soft breath."does.. anyone know where i can place my luggage?"dom asked in a unhinged tone. from the corner of his eyes, he already noticed some people getting along with each other, and also he could tell who's who. at least.. some of them. he noticed the vampire, the werewolf, the angel. dom knew that he looked the most.. human here, but he didn't want to show off what he was. instead of waiting for an answer, dominic took in the place, his eyes darting about the hotel living room. it seemed normal and very much like his home back where he lives. cozy.. was the first thing that he could think of for this place. everything felt fine to him, but he felt like he's gonna be in so much trouble, what if he'll never find an alliance? what if he'll just have all these ambassadors hate him? he couldn't help but have different thoughts in his mind.

[What the Neff]

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Pᴀssɪᴏɴ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜʀᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴏᴜʀ ғɪɴᴇsᴛ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛs;
Wɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴇ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇʟʏ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ.

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XXXXX Sex;; Male
XXXXX Sexuality;; Polyamorous
XXXXX Location;; The lobby of the hotel
XXXXX Mood;; Content
XXXXX Tags;; Mira, Hotel room

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The movie became more and more intense, which was making the hair on the back of his neck stand. Though he was enjoying the movie, he pretended not to notice the slight jump after every frightening scene. He knew that Mira was becoming nervous. He let out a dramatically fake yawn and leaned back, letting his arms rest on the back of the couch. Sometimes Sirus had a tendency to be a schmooze but that was just how all Phoenix's were, charming. "Sounds good to me though... though if your too scared.." He cut off his sentence, hinting at his open posture. He let out a faint chuckle, indicating that it was all in good fun, the whole night.
Sirus felt something different about Mira, he just didn't know what that was yet and seeing as they were all here for a reason. He knew that whatever it was, he was going to have to figure it out on the side.

[vox mortem]

Mira d'Agostino || Female || 356 || Werewolf Ambassador || Tags: Sirus
Mira watched the movie, looking rather intent as she did so, not shifting her glance from the screen a single time until he spoke, prying her gaze off the horror movie. "Me, scared? What makes you think that?" The werewolf relaxed her shoulders as soon as she noticed they were tensed, her gaze following where his arm lay on the back of the couch, shifting where she was sitting closer to him, doing it in a not too noticeable, yet smooth manner. It had been awhile since the ambassador had gradually lowered her guard or attitude, and she was surprised on the first day it happened. She didn't expect it to happen at all in the first place; especially not at the conference which was originally meant to be as a boring meeting for her.

[Fading Dreams]

♔ Victoria Chesterton ♔ Looks 18 ♔ Banshee ♔ Tags;; open [everyone] ♔ location;; at the hotel ♔ mood;; amused ♔
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Victoria looked over at the person who had called this place a trash hotel. She could agree with that as the appearance on the outside and also looked a bit like that on the inside of the hotel. I mean she had started to worry as she wasn't speaking to anyone. She looked over to the little group, wanting to walk over to them but decided not to. Don't start worrying Victoria... If you start worrying then that's where everything will start to crash down on you. She thought in her head quietly, trying to calm herself down. "I think you can put down your luggage in your room later... There's a key to a room for each of us." Victoria replied to the male who seemed a bit confused. She hadn't spoken up too much so most likely this was at least her chance to say something before she was most likely going to be drowned out by other peoples voices. She could obviously shriek to get their attention but that would certainly hurt everyone's ears.