The Seven Wonders :: AHS Coven Roleplay

[shadowhearting]

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victoria was ready to start a conversation wtih kit, her hair flipped as she looked over. "arigatou." she slightly bowed, halfway she straightened her back up. "sorry- after all these years i still get english and japanese mixed up." vic looked up whilst explaining; something that she did often. she watched the taxi driver ended up taking care of victoria's bags. as he walked by she smiled, nonverbally communicating. her heels clicked on the pavement trail that led to the mansion. "nice to meet you." she nodded as she passed by amelia. as the wave of wind hit victoria, the mansion smelled great. candles, victoria assumed smelled absolutely great. it smelled like a mix between vanilla and lavender. victoria lifted up her two bags, and grabbed them by the handles; waiting for amelia to show her room.

[PrincessKitten]

Chase
Location; Academy | Mood; Energetic |Outfit; White shirt, black leggings, plaid flannel| Tag; Amelia

The sun was just peaking into her window. Her room was a cream color, like very milky tea, with pink accents. Her twin sized bed had a pink bed spread rumpled around her sleeping form. Against one wall was her armoire, inside was her large amount of clothes. On the other wall was her desk and dresser, pushed together in an almost tumblr fashion. Her laptop, pink in color, was resting in the exact center of her desk. If someone had not known who she was or where she was, it would seem like she was like any other girl. She liked pink, organization, and anything pretty. But that was not the case. She was not like any other girl, she was quite the opposite. She was a witch.

Chase groaned and covered her face, rolling over out of the stream of light that had fought through her curtains. She hated getting up early, she tended to stay up late. Not enough sleep for a teenage girl. Her lips parted in a yawn and she stretched her arms above her head. A sleepy moan slipped from her lips as she felt her back crack slightly. Then she lurched to a sitting position. Today was the day the new girls got here. The academy had been lonely and sad with just her and Amelia.

She loved Amelia, when her mother had left her there, Amelia had been like a mother to her. When she had almost killed Joe, Amelia had calmed her and helped her learn control. When she had no one else, Amelia was there for her. Chase threw her feet over the side of the bed and curled her toes into the soft cream colored carpet. She loved this academy. It was more of a home than anywhere she had lived with her mom felt. She walked over to her armoire and looked into her clothes. What would she wear today? She had to make an impression, she represented the academy. Black leggings and a white shirt would be good enough, simple and classic.

She could hear the taxis coming up the road and knew that she needed to be downstairs when they came in. She threw her dreadlocks into a bun before going downstairs. She saw Amelia standing there, then she was opening the doors to invite the girls in.

[beezki]

Amelia :: The Leader
location: academy || with: Chase, Victoria, Kit || wearing : see 1st post

Glancing behind her briefly, she smiled at Chase, ushering her over with a wave of her hand. Turning back to Victoria and Kit, remembering their names and faces from their enrolement papers, she began her quick introduction. "Ladies, this is Chase, my oldest and dearest friend here. If you ever need anything and I'm unavailable for whatever reason, feel free to approach her. She doesn't bite, and she knows the academy and rules inside-out. Probably even more so than myself."

She paused, watching Kit carefully. The girl seemed unhappy - her heart went out to her. Stepping around the bright Victoria, she wandered down slowly to Kit, a small, careful smile on her lips. Clasping her hands together in a v shape, she bent a little to match the young girl's height. "Hello dear. I'm Amelia. Lia, if you'd like, or Amy. You must be Kit. I've heard a lot about you." Her voice was gentle, hopefully soothing. She ducked down to take the handle of the girl's bag. "I'd like to carry this for you, if that's alright."

She paused and looked back over to Chase, giving a small gesture for her to take Vikki up to her room - she and Kit were going to share the same room Madison and Zoe had once occupied. Placing an arm around Kit's shoulders, she steered her toward the academy. Having read about Kit's abilities, she had a strange feeling about who may have been the new supreme. Of course it was far too early to tell, and she wasn't about to thrust the girl into the test of the Seven Wonders, but if it came down to it she needed to ensure that this mouse of a girl was competent - both within her powers and her personal and social conduct - enough to embrace such a heavy role. Besides, Victoria seemed spritely enough, and Amy had something of a soft spot for the quieter kids.

"You've no reason to be scared, love bug. This academy is a sanctuary. A home. You will never be hurt here, never judged. You, like all the girls arriving today, are one of us. This coven is a family. Never hesitate to be yourself."

She smiled, laughing gently, when she realised this was practically the same pep talk Cordelia had offered her when she'd first arrived. She hoped her actions were making Delia proud - she'd have to Skype Delia this evening with Chase to check in with the status of all the new arrivals.

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lost in thought as she stared at the grand white building that was to be her newfound home, one that was who only knows how many times the size of the tiny cramped-but-cosy apartment she'd left behind her, kit jumped at the greeting; fumbling with the cat carrier as she tried not to trip over her own feet. ' ya bloody klutz,' she mentally scolded herself - usually, she was quite observant of her surroundings - turning to face the other girl. still trying to find her tongue, she nodded a greeting with a small smile that hopefully looked friendly and shook her head at the offer for help with her bags, she hadn't brought a whole lot along with her. a voice called out from the house, distracting her from trying to - as her aunt would have said - stealing her tongue back from the cat, to look at the woman who was leaning against the banister of the porch. 'this is definitely real, then.' shuffling out of the way for a taxi driver who had been delivering bags, she looked between amelia, chase, and her fellow student - victoria - and felt a blush creeping across her cheeks as she realised she still had yet to say anything.

kit was quite glad she'd remembered to throw on her combat boots to add an extra couple of inches to all her five-foot glory when amelia introduced herself; at least the other woman didn't have to practically kneel. her grandmother would have scolded her for always slouching - and she cut that train of thought right there; some things were best just not to think about. "oh, um, hello. s-sure," she said quickly, stumbling over her words as the taller woman picked up one of her bags, quickly leaning down to grab the other off the ground herself while wondering what exactly amelia had heard about her.

she let herself relax a little into the arm amelia put around her shoulders - she seemed nice, and kit just happened to be one of the most cuddly-prone and physically affectionate people she knew; something she hadn't had a lot of since she left home, and allowed herself to be lead into the academy; keeping care to try and keep scully's carrier as level as possible so as not to thrash the old molly about. not that she'd be quiet if she was unhappy. the mansion - academy, house, home, great bloody white building, whatever you wanted to call it - was breathtaking on the inside; scully was going to have a field day exploring. and, at the same time, it was a little strange, considering herself a student again. she'd dropped out when she ran away from home, before she'd sat her final exams.

"you've no reason to be scared, love bug. this academy is a sanctuary. a home. you will never be hurt here, never judged. you, like all the girls arriving today, are one of us. this coven is a family. never hesitate to be yourself." kit smiled a tiny bit wider at term of endearment as she took in the inside of the house. by the time amelia had finished speaking she could feel tears welling up, unbidden, and wanted to roll her eyes at her heightened emotional side. blame it on the jetlag. still, she hoped none of her fellow students had been subject to rejection from their family when their powers manifested. blinking to clear her head, she looked up at amelia with short but soft smile as she tried to get a hold of herself. it wouldn't be very well to start bawling the second she walked through the door. "thank you, amy.".

[shadowhearting]

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victoria felt like she executed her entrance perfectly, though it was all impromptu; she felt like she left everyone with good vibes. all victoria wanted to do was spred positivity. though there wasn't always a time where she was so joyful.. after finding her inner peace, she focused on accepting herself and loving her true authentic self. mentally, she'd come a far way.

listening contently to amelia introducing chase to them. victoria's gaze landed over to chase as amelia talked about her. victoria's lips formed into a small smile as she looked over at chase, her way of greeting someone nonverbally. she had her hands clasped resting below her waist, pursing her lips nonchalantly watching amelia comfort kit. victoria got the feeling that kit was nervous - but quickly dismissed it.

though victoria often came up as the 'girl who is obnoxiously nice' at times, she wanted to tone it down.

she straightened up as amelia turned back to chase, victoria listened contently. quickly learning that chase was the girl with deadlocks, she glanced over to chase. victoria was three or so inches taller then her - with heels on. vikki played with her brown locks, twisting groups of strands into a curl. something that she did when she was nervous. victoria pushed away all visible signs that she was nervous all in effort to spread joy - not nervousness. spinning on her heel victoria faced her bags, half hoping someone would take them up for her.

[beezki]

Amelia :: The Leader
location: academy || with: Chase, Victoria, Kit || wearing : see 1st post

Seeing the girl's tears, she tucked her hand into her pocket and retrieved a clean, lace trimmed handkerchief. "Don't worry dear, I had the same reaction when I first arrived. Chase was more like Victoria, smooth talking and happy." She cast a bright smile to the others. "Everyone reacts differently. Your feelings are always valid, so don't be ashamed for how you feel."

She lead the girls to their room, instructing them of where their bathroom was and told them that they had some time to unpack before the last girl arrived. Then they would have dinner, where Amelia would explain everything in detail. Glancing at her white and gold wrist watch, she realised the day had slipped away faster than she'd expected. She needed to call Delia soon.

Chewing her lip, she looked to Chase. "Chase, dear, it's time we made that call." Her hands were already tingling in anxiety. It was about time she told Chase about the search for the Supreme, and she needed Delia's help for that. Despite how brave a facade she put on, she was still a terribly anxious person. "The girls will do well to unpack and get better aquainted. This call is important."

Shooting a cursory glance to the girls, she was briefly concerned that she'd said too much. Instead, she smiled brightly, eyes turning back to Chase.

[Golden-Apple]

Elenor Ortega

o||~Coven~||o||~Queen Bee~||o||~With:--~||o||~Feeling:Annoyed~||o

In the busy streets stood a pretty young woman with attitude. Her hair straightened and dyed to perfection, according to her. A skin-tight dress hued with the color of black and gray. Heels which make her 5 inches taller than she is.To finish off her daily look, the woman holds a blood-red purse in her left hand and a designer luggage important from Russia in the right. Everything was all set and ready, except the presence of her taxi. She waited and waited till about 10 minutes passed the time that the taxi should already be there, waiting in front of her apartment building. Rolling her eyes and dialing a number fiercely on her phone, she'd call her driver immediately.
After trying to call her driver over and over, she'd find it a waste of her precious time. Shutting off her phone and putting in her purse she'd drag her luggage over to the hotel a few blocks down. Feeling the sweat and humid air, made the situation more unbearable. I'm going to break his head in, UGH! she thought to herself as she arrived in front of the hotel. Looking around with narrowed eyes, she found an employer standing out front. "Hello!" She'd yell at the man, waving her hand frantically at him. Once the man caught the glimpse of her, he'd run right over.
"Yes, madam...."The man had a lazy smile over his face. The type of a face everyone has in the early morning and being forced to work, type of face. He waited for her name, so his "question" was more of a statement than anything. Very monotone.
"Excuse me, but you are in the presence of Elenor Ortega. Show some respect and better attitude or else your butt will be kicked out into the streets, fired. Don't tempt me." She made her statement clear and straight-forward, eyeing him down like a predator."Now then, I need a taxi to the airport. Get me one, immediately."She'd finish her rant and take out her lipstick, applying more of it over her lips. The man looked now more nervous and less lazy compared to before calling him out on his behavior. He nodded his head, and with out word went out into the street and waved down a taxi. It only took a few minutes, yet at least she got a ride. The employer told the taxi to take the woman to the nearest airport before sprinting back over to Elenor to get her bag. She was less irritated now, but had a slight improvement of her mood. She strut over to the taxi and got in the car in the back seat. The employer closed the trunk of the taxi before waving and ran off to his standing position in front of the hotel."Go. Drive."She used her hand to toss over one part of her behind her, while putting her purse beside her. She took out her phone, laid back and didn't say anything as the taxi-man took her over to her destination.
Once they managed to get there, Elenor paid the man. Yet, she didn't give him a tip. He muttered under his breath something that she couldn't hear."Open.The.Door." She stared him down with sharp eyes. He opened his door, then opened hers.
"Here you go, princess." He had a fake smile and made a fancy gesture with his hands in order of her getting out.
"Oh, darling. I'm not a princess....She grabbed the collar of his shirt and clenched her teeth, bringing him closer to her face. She stared him directly in his eyes. "I'm a Queen."She pushed him backwards before pointing at the trunk of the car. El fixed her purse over her shoulder and crossed her arms. Waiting impatiently. The man regained his balance before opening the trunk and pulling out the luggage. He placed the luggage infront of her and held out his hand, silently asking for a tip. Elenor raised a brow, before pulling out her purse and sticking a gum in her mouth. "One sec." She opened her purse while chewing the gum in her mouth. As she was searching through her purse, she finally smiled. "Oh! Here it is."She pulled out her phone, and waved it next to her face. "Thought I lost it."She laughed a bit to her own enjoyment before taking out her gum and squishing it against the middle of his palm. "Thank you for the drive." She said, frowning. Turning around she pulled her luggage beside her and strut her way over into the airport.

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Once she flew from New York, and got picked up at the airport, she was on her way to her next and final destination. The Coven. El was still feeling annoyed. All the flying and the driving is making her uncomfortable and irritated. It was awful! She just wants to be on solid ground and in bed. Just a regular and stable enviroment with no people to bother her. Elenor scratched the side of her nose of irritation before leaning forward. She had her lips next to the driver's ear. "Drive faster before I have a melt down."She sat back down in her seat and opened the window wide open. Rolling her eyes, waiting for this hell-ride to be over. After 20 or so minutes of torture, she opened the door herself. Standing up in order to feel the fresh air and freedom of not being in any transportation. Hell....
Stretching out her back, El grabbed her purse from the backseat and shuffled her way over to the luggage area. The Taxi-driver got out and pulled out her luggage. Same process as she had before going into the airport at New York. The man was nicer toward her and more respectful, yet she wasn't in a mood at all to give him any tip whatsoever. El, waved him away after paying him the flat-price with no extra numbers. She sighed, looking up at the house in front of her. "What type of crap is this? It needs remodeling, new plants, new door, new walls, new windows...bla blaaa blaaa EVERYTHING." Shaking her head in disgust she stood for a few more seconds before grabbing her luggage and pulling it toward the entrance. So gloomy. Elenor fixed her hair and dress again before knocking at the door with two sharp hits of two knuckles. Waiting for someone to open the door. She turned around to see anyone around. Nope! No one of her importance that is. She ignored everyone who was around her and looked forward for her own self.

[beezki]

Amelia :: The Leader
location: academy || with: El || wearing : see 1st post

A rapping at the door made her look up. Glancing between the girls, she smiled briefly. "I'll get that, dears. It must be one of our last two girls. Give me but a moment. Uh... like I said, unpack at your leisure, then Chase, love, we really must make the call."

She'd unknowingly been adjusting the bed spread, cleaning an already clean room. her hands froze mid-smoothe of the blanket. Why was she so tense?! Briskly turning on her heel, she trotted out of the room, both embarrassed and nervous. "Please do unpack," she called over her shoulder once she reached the last stair.

Readjusting her posture and once again wiping away non existant wrinkles in her blouse, she moved towards the door, opening it with a smile. Another young girl stood before her. A beauty, truth be told. But something off putting about the way this child carried herself steeled Amelia's insides. She was a meek woman at times but she comanded respect. This girl had the hip-jutted position of defiance and Amy immediately disliked it. 'Mustn't judge a book by its cover,' she thought to herself.

"You must be Elenor! I'm pleased you're finally here." She flourished her arm toward the stairs. "If you'll follow me, I can show you to your room. You'll be rooming with Chase. It was the bedroom of our former Supreme, Fiona Goode." She smiled again, stepping aside to let the girl in.

[ĸιndle]

arιelle dυponт // мoυѕe, a
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"packing.. packing.. where to begin?" arielle thought mentally as she stared outside her window at the pouring rain beating down the side of her mother's apartment. she'd have to practice her english more.

arielle decided she would take her cello, piano, and maybe a few other instruments.

"est-ce que tout va bien, arielle?"

arielle sighed as her mother came into her room, hoping that she could help her daughter as a last farewell.

"oui mère, tout va bien. bien, pensez-vous qu'ils avaient permettez-moi de prendre certains de mes instruments? Je pensais que je prendrais mon violoncelle, bien sûr, et je suppose qu'ils ont un piano là .."

her mother nodded, and kissed her on the head. she couldn't believe she was going to travel to an academy. she still tried to process that as she finally got all of her stuff together.

there was a loud honking sound as a car horn announced her aunt nicole's arrival. she ran outside with her bags quickly as to not get soaked, although she loved the rain. she laughed a little, a nice tinkling sound, and put her bags in the backseat.

"hello, aunt nicole. thank you so much for driving me!"

"of course, my dear child. did you get everything packed?"

"minus a few instruments, yes. i wish i could've taken my piano, but not even i can fit that into a suitcase."

this caused aunt nicole to chuckle, and she was joined by arielle herself. they laughed for a good portion of the ride, and they then began to talk. they could talk about anything, and arielle couldn't have it any other way. she loved time with her aunt, and she was a bit sad to see her go whenever they got there.

the place was a beautiful mansion like house. she was most excited to look at all of the scenery.

"h-hello? is anyone there?"

she was a bit nervous, but she asked the question very confidently in her french accent. lucky for her bags, the rain had gone away and it was nice and warm outside.

[shadowhearting]

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squaring her shoulders, victoria studied the mansion. the huge pillars were surrounding the house, making her feel somewhat safe. the scent of vanilla and lavender bombbarded her nose, "it smells so good in here." she crossed her feet, looking up in the front hall; the chandelier moved ever so slightly - the lights giving off a glint on the walls. "it's so pretty in here." she commented, several dull paintings in the other room caught her eye. ancestors? victoria cocked an eyebrow, looking back over to chase. just down the hall were two black and white stairs. my oh my - victoria was more then happy to be living here in this grand ol' house.

as soon as chase approached the small group, victoria moved so she could have a 'spot'. "hi! my name is victoria," she paused, sticking her hand out, "you must be chase." almost immediately taking notice of her blonde dreadlocks. assuming that she was a student here prior to cordelia dying; victoria assumed that she wasn't new here.