Ｆｒｏｍ Ｔｈｅｉｒ ｏｗｎ Ｈａｎｄｓ || Ｉｎｖｉｔｅ Ｏｎｌｙ || Ｄｅｍｉ-ｇｏｄ ＲＰ

[Foxanna]

"Ta-Leah?" Leah heard her father behind the doors, not knowing how to call her. Seems like Huang didn't close them properly.
"Yeah?" she got closer to him.
"Huang told you, didn't he?" Kazuo grinned as he saw she was already packing. Then he stopped smiling.
"Yes, he did. Now excuse me, I have lots of stuff to do." she winked and closed the door, hearing her father's little laugh.
She got back and got her suitcase out of the closet, opening and looking around. First things first, she didn't need some of things because she had them there in London. They would live next to her aunt's house when they'd come....
Soon her thoughts drifted away. She had no idea how much time passed since she saw her friends from London, even though she was there for a month. That Lawrence guy was really kind sometimes, but he called her Leah. Well, her name is Leah, but she didn't know why she wanted her friends to call her Tay. Next, Rebekkah was a cool girl, Leah really liked her. She called her Tay most of the time and they seemed to get a long. Then, Vukasin was some kind of a cool chill guy too. He'd call her randomly, she guessed it doesn't even matter. Then there was Phil. She didn't know how to feel around him, just as Lawrence, but even more. She didn't know what was it about, but yeah - she didn't know what to think. Maybe because he was a lot weirder. After Phil there was Leila, a really nice and cool, chill girl, and that guy Jack. They seemed okay and fun, just as the first time Leah met them. And there was Zoe, a really sweet and nice girl who Leah liked. Suddenly, Leah even remembered the Finnish girl Liisi. She felt really cool around that girl, and that Japanese girl Asami. Oh, and that really nice guy Alexander.... They were all just too much, and she felt happy she'll actually see them all again.
To be honest, Leah liked them all, but didn't really dig in a way "Oh my gosh, you're my BFF, you have to hear this guy I saw...." Was it because she was a loner most of the time, not being connected with people that much? Probably. She felt kinda weird about the whole situation just because she never had a true friend.

(I'll stop here and wait for Katturai/Katarina/Mirtachu now.
And long post is long, sorry guys. -shot-)

[Dr. Mirtachu]

Oh my God! So many Facebook messeges! What should she anwser? Her father finally came home from work and se should probably go make them something to eat.
-Sorry I gtg.-she replied to both of them and rushed down the stairs.
-Hi dad.-she said putting her hands behined her back-
-Hi sweety, how was your day?-he sighed.


-Don't you yell at me, mister!-his mother crossed her arms.
-I didn't yell I just raised my voice so you can hear me.
His mother rolled her eyes and whispered something to herself. Jack knew it was wrong to yell at his mother, but she was such a boring person he couldn't help himself. Soup? For dinner? Again?!

[Karl Marx]

((will post Alexander's (very late) form and then reserve next 2 posts for my other 2 characters. uvu))

♠ The Basics ♠

♠ Full name:
Alexander Chamberlain
♠ Nicknames:
Alex (he dislikes being called that, but he lets Phil do it for some reason), Xandy
♠ Gender:
Male
♠ Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual
♠ Age:
16
♠ Birthday:
15th November, 1996
♠ Lives In:
London.

♠ Personal Relations ♠

♠ Best friends:
Vukasin, Rebbekah, Leah, Leila, Jack, Zoe, Phil, Asami and Liisi.
♠ Enemies:
None.
♠ Crush:
He has a huge crush on Phil, but he's a bit scared to admit it. He keeps telling himself he'll do it, but he never does.
♠ Boyfriend/girlfriend:
None.
♠ Fiance:
None!
♠ Wife/husband:
None.

♠ Family ♠

♠ Parents:
Hephaestus and Madelene.
♠ Siblings:
None.
♠ Children:
None.

♠ Reflection ♠

♠ Height:
176 cm
♠ Weight:
"Irrelevant!"
♠ Hair color:
Black/brown-ish.
♠ Eye color:
Blue

♠ Under The Surface ♠

♠ Personality:
Alexander is kind and outgoing. He tried his best to be as friendly as possible and is almost never angry at his friends. He is very moody, though, and often feels sad or angry for no apparent reason. Just one of his "brooding moods" that he quickly snaps out of. He's kind of happy-go-luck person, very optimistic. He loves studying and learning and he's fluent in several languages. He's kind of a typical "English gentleman", he has slightly old-fashioned views on romance (not regarding gender, though).
♠ History:
Alexander was born in London. His mother is quite rich and had a leisurely life and a proper upbringing. He never met his father since his mother always told him he died in a car crash. He dared not ask more.
♠ Likes:
He likes writing and sci-fi, fantasy stories and most animals.
♠ Dislikes:
He dislikes insects and rude, agressive people.
♠ Fears:
No actual phobias.
♠ Hobbies:
Writing and occasionally drawing.

♠ Other ♠

♠ Dominant Hand:
Left
♠ Clothes:
He doesn't really care about fashion and he doesn't have distinct "style". Mostly just casual, cheap clothing. He does have a thing for coats and gloves, though.
♠ Accesories:
Nothing in particular.
♠ Favorite Stuff:
Food:Pizza.
Drink: Water.
Animals: Ravens.
Colour: Any.
Subject in school: Art and English.
Music: Classical music.

♠ God/Goddess:
Hephaestus, the god of technology, blacksmiths, craftsmen, artisans, sculptors, metals, metallurgy, fire and volcanoes.
♠ Powers:
Fire-based powers.

[Karl Marx]

❄ The Basics ❄

❄ Full name:
Liisi Aaltonen
❄ Nicknames:
Lisa or Lizzie, for those who can't pronounce her actual name.
❄ Gender:
Female
❄ Sexual Orientation:
Pansexual
❄ Age:
16
❄ Birthday:
May 30th, 1996
❄ Lives In:
Used to live in Vantaa, Finland before moving to London.

❄ Personal Relations ❄

❄ Best friends:
Vukasin, Rebbekah, Leah, Leila, Jack, Zoe, Phil, Alexander and Asami.
❄ Enemies:
She doesn't like calling anyone her "enemy".
❄ Crush:
Even though they're together now... Asami.
❄ Boyfriend/girlfriend:
Asami. They're ridiculously in love, honestly.
❄ Fiance:
None
❄ Wife/husband:
None yet!

❄ Family ❄

❄ Parents:
Ilmatar and Eerikki.
❄ Siblings:
None!
❄ Children:
None.

❄ Reflection ❄

❄ Height:
1,65 meters
❄ Weight:
Quite skinny, she dislikes measuring her weight so she just tells people she's "heavy enough."
❄ Hair color:
Used to be black, her disease whitened it.
❄ Eye color:
Blue

❄ Under The Surface ❄

❄ Personality:
Liisi is very polite and kind, has a fine manner of speech and is a diplomat. She is very careful and tame, always taking precautions before getting to any kind of work. She dislikes being mean to people but she can do it if she must. She is kinda girly (but not too much) and she adores cute things. She likes to say she is an "artist", even though she never likes the things she draws. She is kinda creative. She tries to stay positive, knowing how short life is (refer to history) and how important it is to use up every second of it.
❄ History:
Liisi was left at a hospital when an illness struck her as a kid. Her father knew the potential dangers of leaving her in the old, non-sterile hospital but he had no other choice, as he didn't want to get infected. Spending time in the hospital with the other children, she saw many die and many new kids come. Out with the old, in with the new. That made her a very bitter and cynical child. While growing up she strived to be a better person. Her father, Eerikki, came back for her when she was better.
❄ Likes:
Cats, little and cute things, vivid colours, speaking Finnish and meeting other Finns.
❄ Dislikes:
When people use the word "hate" instead of "dislike", violence (funny how she has to use it eventually), things she finds creepy or scary.
❄ Fears:
The dark.
❄ Hobbies:
She loves collecting cute stuff (even if it is useless) and scarves with patterns.

❄ Other ❄

❄ Dominant Hand:
Left
❄ Clothes:
After spending so much time in the Hospital she started to dislike dull colours like white or black. She wears very vivid and "cute" clothing with adorable patterns and accesories.
❄ Accesories:
She has a lot of rings, necklaces and bracelets. She doesn't wear any earrings.
❄ Favorite Stuff:
Food: She likes sweet things, so any kind of candy, cakes, other sweets...
Animals: Cats and most cat-like creatures
Colours: Any bright, vivid colour
Subject in school: Music and art.
Music: She likes all kinds of music. If she likes the song, she'll listen

❄ God/Goddess:
Ilmatar, the spirit of air.
❄ Powers:
Air-based powers.

[Karl Marx]

✿ The Basics ✿

✿ Full name:
Asami Yukimura
✿ Nicknames:
She doesn't mind what you call her as long as it's cute!
✿ Gender:
Female
✿ Sexual Orientation:
Bisexual
✿ Age:
16
✿ Birthday:
18th April, 1996
✿ Lives In:
Used to live in Tokyo, moved to London to live with her girlfriend.

✿ Personal Relations ✿

✿ Best friends:
Vukasin, Rebbekah, Leah, Leila, Jack, Zoe, Phil, Alexander and Liisi.
✿ Enemies:
None, really. She tries very hard to be nice to everyone.
✿ Crush:
Well, you can't really call it a crush anymore, but she still gets a bit of "butterflies in her stomach" everytime she's with Liisi.
✿ Boyfriend/girlfriend:
Liisi!
✿ Fiance:
None yet.
✿ Wife/husband:
None!

✿ Family ✿

✿ Parents:
Ame-no-Uzume and Hideki.
✿ Siblings:
Sister Katsumi.
✿ Children:
None!

✿ Reflection ✿

✿ Height:
168 cm.
✿ Weight:
She's fairly skinny but she avoids weighting herself.
✿ Hair color:
Black, but she occasionally wears different coloured wigs. (like pictured)
✿ Eye color:
Dark brown.

✿ Under The Surface ✿

✿ Personality:
Asami is a positive, cheerful girl, she is very sweet and caring towards others (call it a "motherly instinct" if you will). She is very devoted to her hobby, despite how much it costs. She is very loyal to her friends. She may seems like a very "girly girl", but she does have a tough side! She just doesn't want to show it.
✿ History:
Asami was born in Tokyo, Japan. She never met her mother and she never dared ask her father anything. She and her sister have almost opposite personalities and they never got along really well. She had a long-distance relationship with Liisi for a long time until both decided to move to London.
✿ Likes:
Cute pink things, animals, taking long baths, her (many) dresses, spending time with friends and family, drinking tea, lolita meet-ups.
✿ Dislikes:
"Icky gross" things, people who are violent and unkind.
✿ Fears:
She is kinda scared of spiders.
✿ Hobbies:
Lolita fashion. It's a very, very expensive hobby but she is devoted to it.

✿ Other ✿

✿ Dominant Hand:
Right.
✿ Clothes:
She often wears her lolita dresses (x, x, x, x), when not in that she wears skirts and tops.
✿ Accesories:
A bracelet she got from Liisi.
✿ Favorite Stuff:
Food: Believe it or not- sushi. Also sweets!
Drink: Tea.
Animals: Anything cute! Kittens, puppies, baby seals...
Colour: Pink or any other bright colour.
Subject in school: Arts, music.
Music:Anything happy. She doesn't like ballads or similar sad music.
✿ God/Goddess:
Ame-no-Uzume-no-mikoto is the goddess of dawn, mirth and revelry in the Shinto religion of Japan, and the wife of fellow-god Sarutahiko Ōkami.
✿ Powers:
Light-based powers.

[min yoongi]

~~~~~~~~~~~~~LAWRENCE MCCAIN - LICHORAT

Hearing yet another beep from his computer, he whipped around, startled from the sheer loudness of it. Realizing it was just him getting a message, he let out a breath he didn't even know he was holding in. Damn his paranoid senses. Giving one last glance at the window, he sat down at his desk, and just as he was about to grab his mouse...

His computer crashed.

"What the f-" he stopped mid-sentence, right eye twitching as a blue screen showed up with an ASCII-made trollface with the words "u mad? ;P" typed out under it. His eye twitched, already knowing who the culprit was. He groaned in frustration and grabbed the nearest pen, chewing out the end of it. This was the umpteenth time he did this. It was starting to become boring, repetitive and frustrating.

Vukasin was going to pay one way or another.

Cursing the said teenager under his breath, he booted up his computer yet again, resisting the urge to kick the trash to go faster. It seemed like an eternity passed before it was done booting. In a blink of an eye, he grabbed the mouse and opened up his browser, which - thank God - immediately restored his previous session. He almost felt like dancing when he saw that the sketch of Gavriel that he made on Gimp auto-saved itself before the computer crashed. Now his feelings for Vukasin were mixed - he made his computer crash and Lawrence had no idea how to stop it, yet he altered Gimp's coding to auto-save the drawings in the .xfc format when the computer crashes.

Snapping from his thoughts, he wanted to slap himself. Now wasn't the time to be spacing out, he had to reply to Phil... Dammit, even at the thought of him, his cheeks would be dusted over with a bright red flame.

He reached up for the keyboard and typed out another reply, finishing it in a couple of seconds before he tapped enter and sent it.

"Sorry for not responding right away, Vukasin messed my computer up... anyway, I'll be waiting for you, I gtg check on Gavriel, God knows what he's doing right now..."

However, after a moment of thinking, he added "Should we invite anybody else or...? Just so I know if I need to fix up the living room or not."

After that, he stood up from his chair and opened the door a little so he could poke his head out. He scanned over the hallway for a brief moment before he sighed in relief. No crazy Bernese Mountain dog that would probably jump onto him and hump his leg and slobber all over it in the process in sight. However, he had to call him to make sure he wasn't doing anything he wasn't supposed to do. He took a deep breath and prepared himself for the worst.

"Gavriel!" he called out, bracing himself for the moment he came running to him and tackled him down to the ground. However, after waiting for a few seconds and seeing that the dog wasn't charging at him full-speed yet, Lawrence became suspicious. What the hell was happening? Something weird, that's what.

He carefully took a few steps forward, still inspecting the situation warily. If he wasn't in the hallway, roaming around and chewing on his favorite bone, then the only place he could be in was...

"The attic. $%&#! I forgot to lock it!" he exclaimed as he hurried down the hall with a hurry in his step, which turned into a run. He skipped a couple of stairs up to the attic, and one he was there, he slammed open the door, eyes wide with anticipation and his mouth slightly ajar, his breath coming out in short, rigged pants.

However, once he saw what Gavriel was doing, he nearly fell to the ground. Frankly, Lawrence didn't know if he should laugh or beat himself up with a bat. Either option sounded good in this situation.

The BMD was sleeping on the old, half broken couch peacefully, not giving a damn about his surroundings.

After Lawrence came out of his shocked state, he huffed. "All that worry for nothing," he hissed out and closed the door to the attic, restraining himself from stomping down the stairs in frustration.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

~~~~~~~~~~~~~REBBEKAH HELENA BLACK

~~~~~~~~~~~~~VUKASIN DOMINIQUE BLACK

Their walk was enveloped with a comfortable veil of silence as the sun went lower and lower. However, Rebbekah decided to break it. "Hey, Vukasin?" she mumbled, prodding said boy's side with her elbow to snap him out of his daze.

"What?" he squeaked out, jerking away slightly as Rebekkah poked a quite sensitive part of his ribs. Rebbekah couldn't help it but chuckle at his reaction.

"What were you doing on Lawrence's computer the night before the flight for London was scheduled?" Rebbekah questioned with a tilt of her head.

"Don't play stupid with me," Vuk snorted and ruffled the younger girl's hair, to which she pouted and tried to swat away his hand, but with no success.

She sighed. "OK, OK, I give in. Did it work?" the younger twin asked. What she got as a response was a smirk and a laugh.

"You bet it did," Vuk said, a triumphant grin lighting on her face.


| | I got Writer's Block halfway trough making this post... The last part's pretty crappy >.< | |

[božemprosti]

LMAO JASNA I JA I NAŠI GAY LIKOVI

[Foxanna]

Leah shook head. She realised she kinda missed those friends, they were probably the only ones that she really liked out of all friends she ever had.
She looked at the clock and noticed she was packing for a lot of time. Just not to pack things I'll still use before I put them in the suitcase, she laughed a bit. And sat on the bed. Her back hurt a bit. She looked around her room and wondered how are her London friends even doing. She slapped her face as she remembered Leila and Jack live in Cardiff usually. Will they come back in London this school year?
And what about Liisi and Asami? Are they there like they were the last time she was in London? She was really being nervous for all the mess that she forgot thousand of things. She just hoped she wasn't the only one who missed all her friends there.

(TImeskip maybe or?)

[Dr. Mirtachu]

(i didn't know what to skip to. somepony else skip, da?)

-Fine, thank you for asking.-she lied. Why was she even woried about this Jack...
-I will probably be moved to London with my work.-he said quetly.-Is dinner over?
-No, wait what?-she moved closer to him.-Really?
-Order pizza then, I'm hungry.-he entered kitchen leaving Leila confused.


Jack started to eat soup tough he didn't like chicken soup. Tomato was a bit better but it's not like he could choose. His mum finally got a job and now she was working her head off! Maybe he should help her around the house more. No, that is no man's work! This must have benn a joke!
Oh Jack, you are such a funny person!

[Foxanna]

Leah sighed a bit. "Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow when he get there." she thought. And until then, she had music to cheer her up.
With a little, satisfied smile on her face, she went downstairs. Her family was in the kitchen, everyone doing something else.
"Leah, what time is it?" her mother Felicia asked while she was looking for some cups.
"It's around 16 o'clock." Leah sat down on a chair and looked at them. Her parents were doing usual stuff in the kitchen, and her brother was counting something on the side, next to the telephone.
She just sat there in silence, trying to get rid of thoughts about London.