The Flox Clubhouse [formal]

[Xhat]

Sometimes, it's just great to meet new people.

Name ;; Élégante
Gender ;; Female
Type ;; Butterfly
Doing ;; Playing Truth or Dare
Tagged ;; Massak, Bice, Shinigami,
Sirius, Killian, Airi

Bio + Prompt

Élégante nodded her head slightly when Bice introduced her, not minding the fact he was introducing everyone. It was quite thoughtful of him actually. Yet her attention was soon drawn to Shinigami, who seemed to be quite furious with Killian's 'spectacular' entrance, and his newly discovered nametag was all soggy now. The butterfly floc thought of comforting him, but she decided to leave him be. There was no use in prodding Shin more unless he wanted to be helped willingly.

Soon her attention was redirected yet again, and this time it was to an equally angry Massak. Élégante could see his fur was soaked, like most of the flox in the room, but it seemed to have taken on a dirtier appearance. She could only imagine how long it could take to clean such a handsome pelt, with all those pastel colours. Plus, his bowtie seemed a bit soggy, and that only seemed to make her fellow floc even more infuriated. The butterfly floc could tell he had a strong impulse to pay the corrupt floc, but seemed to let it go.

Massak seemed to have calmed down slightly from the ordeal, and Élégante herself had most of her wings dry. The bowtie turned to her, a smile evident on his facial features. As he questioned whether she was to do a truth or a dare, she floated there for a moment and pondered on what she would pick. "Let's go with truth." Élégante finally responded over the telepathic links, deciding to stick with the more innocent of the two options. Waiting for the question to be given to her, the yellow floc turned over to the corrupt floc at the entrance.

After he was done his rolling spree, Élégante watched the floc at the door gradually lift himself up and levitate in the air. He seemed to be silent for a moment, before going on to introduce himself as 'Captain Killian'. The French floc's ears perked slightly, recognizing the name's origins, since it was quite popular in France. Yet, a few moments later, Killian went on to 'admire' how Élégante's looked stunning with the last few water droplets remaining on them. She remained shocked for a moment, not sure whether he was taunting her or not. The only thing she responded with was a curt, "Thank you", before she thought back to the name Killian. "The name Killian... it means bright-headed, non? Please excuse me if I'm wrong." Élégante questioned after a bit of thought, a French accent lingering in her words.

[deer,]

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gender - male(?)
tagged - shinigami, élégante,
sirius killian solomon && bice
location - game room
feeling - annoyed && sneaky
crush - nope

prompt
bio

ooc;
idk
give me a good story lol

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-------massak smiled when élégante answered, when she said truth he couldn't help but have a hint of disappointment. he had watched the countless dares that his owner got, and the truths. he tried to remember some of the dares that his keyholder had to go through when her friends had to play the deathly game. he remembered one where she had to drink a mystery drink, massak always wondered what her friends put in it, but it always ended up always making deerie lose her appetite. other ones were doing random things, sometimes jumping out into the snow, when there was any on the ground. others involved calling random people and asking them stupid or wired questions. massak never played apart of these games, one because his keyholder would never allow such things and because massak never wanted to. even if he never played truth or dare he always remembered that the truths were and are boring. they always where "do you like someone" or something along those lines. thinking in his head what he would ask élégante he sighed barely noticing killian complementing élégante. rolling his eyes at the all of a sudden flirty and nice killian, who by the way has kill in his name. surely he was joking, or maybe he actually liked her. you know they say that sometimes guys, or girls, can't get their message across and they're just rude to the one the fancy. thinking of killian liking élégante make him giggle, they just seemed so different from each other! it was like a dog liking a cat! this again made massak giggle, what wasn't very manly, but he really didn't care what others thought at the moment. it just made him laugh that this rude floc could be a sweetheart, okay not a sweetheart, but nice. that was wired thinking from massak who not a minute ago wanted to tear the floc up. as élégante asked what killian's name meant. massak couldn't help but think that it had to mean kill, like his "killer" personality. actually to be totally honesty his personality could actually kill someone because it was a pretty nasty one, or at least what massak has seen of it. "well whatever it means i still have to ask you a question" massak said, "what is the most embarrassing that has ever happened to you?" it wasn't much of a truth, but at least the group and him might have a good laugh.
-------waiting as élégante would share her story killian asked if he could join. in the end massak didn't really mind if he joined because of all the dares he could do on the floc. he did care what bice and shin thought of the floc joining the game. bice seemed upset, more like angry at the floc, and massak could probably understand that. shin seemed angry too, massak soon figured out the reason when he saw the smeared name tag. huffing as he looked at it he couldn't help and be reminded of his anger. sudden he remembered his fur was soaking, his ribbon as well. he was uncomfortable in the newly wet fur, looking down on his fur he saw that it was already getting dirty as the dust and dirt in the air was starting to cling to his wet fur. lets not even talk about how damp and ugly it was looking because it was soaked it was also very dark, well not very dark because it is originally pastel, but it was darker and ... uglier. this was nagging at massak so much and he knew when he got home he would make his keyholder clean his fur and make a bubble bath. massak wondered what impulsed killian to throw water at them, sure he was a corrupt floc, but shin here was corrupt too and he hadn't done anything of the manner. wondering if killian had a bad past that led him to do such things, or maybe he just didn't like the group. maybe massak was over thinking things and killian was just always rude to every flox that he had met. sighing massak didn't want to answer the question, just because he started the game doesn't mean he is the one to ask. "fine i don't care" is all that massak said and he scooted over closer to shin so the floc would have room to sit between élégante and him. looking at bice and shin he gave them a sneaky grin hoping they would see that there could be some positive effects from allowing killian to join in their game. yes their game.

[rem sleep]

" Welcome to the Clubhouse! "

Solomon
| Vampire | Male | Curious | Bio | | Tagged ;; Massak, Bice, Élégante, Cirius, Killian |
To Solomon at least, it seemed Killian was at least feigning proper behavior now. He quite frankly wasn't expecting the other gentle floc to be so mischievous. Much less to have somehow drenched the unsuspecting truth or dare circle with water. He was still trying to work that out in his head, however he figured perhaps Killian was going to be a bit more well behaved from here on out. Or at least make his tricks less direct and more sneaky. He thought back to the pranks many of his key holder's flox had plaid on one another- and it became quickly very imminent that you find out how to pull a prank without anyone knowing it was you. Because so help whatever stupid floc did it if Troll found out- there would be no mercy. Speaking of mercy, Solomon had to wonder if Killian would be sentenced to a permanent detention in the time out room once it was finished, not for this act today- however for acts he assumed Killian would perform in the future.

He watched as Killian fluttered about the room, messing with the others in his own discrete way. Solomon couldn't help but be wary at the toothy grin he flashed Shin. It was by no means ever a good idea to mess with a plague like Shin- no way no how. While everyone in the house was rather playfully messing with one another, Shin was the only one who wouldn't participate for his own reasons. Lucifer simply chalked it up to Shin not wanting to inadvertently hurt someone. Everybody had thought it funny at the time, however to anyone but Lucifer it was a little obvious why Shin had said it. Recalling the event gave Solomon a bit of a cold shiver, Shin was a good floc but on the occasion you sincerely pissed him off, then may whatever creature you entrust your hope to be merciful upon you.

Solomon gingerly took a space near the truth or dare circle, inserting himself in after Killian had suggested they join. " Would you mind if I joined in too? " Solomon's faint romanian accent hinting his telepathic tone despite his will to shove it away. Surveying the circle he knew Killian was most likely up to something, though truth or dare was a game of dauntless tasks and intrusive questions, it was simply an excuse to ask people questions you normally would shove away into the corner of your mind or dare them to do stupid and ridiculous things they'd never do under sane circumstance. It was purely a game of impulse, and thus one he felt Killian would most definitely succeed at.

Solomon glanced over at Shin curiously however, knowing the floc was mute to all but a select few he wondered how Shin planned on communicating dares. After all it wasn't like he'd brought any paper along for the ride, much less a way to write out his thoughts. He felt a lingering desire to talk with Lucifer, after all he'd be a phenomenal help in this given situation. But oh well- if Solomon could will the vampire here he probably wouldn't, after all then he'd have to tolerate Lucifer's big head and flirty attitude for the rest of the day.

After they were accepted into the group by the floc he now knew to be Massak, he floated over and grabbed some blocks- promptly assembling himself a small throne to sit on. It's better than the soggy floor. He thought to himself, grinning at the thought of the game. It'd been awhile since he plaid, and he was a bit rusty- however he had no intent on going easy on anyone here. He got the feeling messing with Killian was a wrong move, however- and he didn't quite want to prompt Shinigami's fury either. Everything goes. He thought to himself with a faint telepathic chuckle.

Shinigami
| Plague | Male [ ? ] | Spiteful | Bio | | Tagged ;; Massak, Bice, Élégante, Cirius, Solomon, Killian, Airi |
Shinigami, being rather good with his emotions- scarce as they were, quickly pocketed his frustration, suffocating the impulse to lash at him or to allow his voice to slip into Killian's mind and whisper horrid things to him. As much as that would make some part of Shinigami ecstatic- it also seemed to make Killian happy to find his pranks affecting people so. Shin feigned an innocent, happy aura- ignoring his prior spite for the time.

He listened quietly as Killian went around the room, distributing some rude gesture to each and every floc. When the ugly brown butterfly flashed a toothy grin his way, Shin returned in favor, adding a slight wave of one paw as if to greet him. There wasn't any use being frustrated- it would only serve to make the butterfly more euphoric. He glanced up at Solomon again, wondering what the vampire had done to get himself roped into this whole mess- he was usually the type to steer clear when trouble surfaced, not dive face first into it. From watching the flox of his household prank one another as they commonly did, Solomon was, by far, the most discrete and secretive about his misdoings. When a trap surfaced that wasn't set by anyone in particular, it was assumed it was probably Solomon's- for sheer fact that he would never own up to it himself and play it off as if it wasn't his and he'd never seen it. Shin knew from experience that when it came to crossing their key holder or their fellow flox- Solomon was always the best at playing innocent and not getting caught.

So why, ever so out of character, was Solomon standing with the source of this epidemic? It didn't make much sense to Shin- and he flashed Solomon a quizzical glance. However it seemed his vampiric cohort hadn't noticed. Instead Killian suggested that the pair of wrong-doers join the circle (he knew it was probably a bit soon to assume Solomon was involved in Killian's pranks, however better safe than sorry) and watched as Solomon gingerly floated his way over and hovered gingerly above the wet floor. He didn't mind the intrusion, and turned to Massak for an answer to Killian's question.

When Massak allowed him to join, Shin was a little surprised at first- but he noticed Solomon's fanged smirk. Solomon knew very well what kind of game this was. And impulsive and deceitful game meant to humiliate and embarrass all those participating. A very dangerous game, indeed. One he knew Solomon was rather good at. After all, everything goes in a truth or dare circle. Anything at all. Shin flashed another seemingly warm smile Killian's way, a miriade of delightfully horrible thoughts springing to mind. He knew, however, that if he intended upon going after Killian, then odds were Solomon would be targeting him too. But he was more than ready to accept that consequence, and he already knew how he was to communicate with the others. He'd simply telepath them images! Granted he wasn't very good at telepathic communication for reasons he'd not prefer to disclose, he would try his best to pass his point on to the others.

Let the game begin. Shin thought to himself, this may be rather fun, after all.

[Kirbylover901]

Info
Name~ Sirius
Gender~ Male
Type~ Sparkle
Alliance~ Virtuous
In~ The Game Room

Currently Actions
Mood~ Nervous, Scared, Confused
Currently~ Interacting
Tagged~ Airi
Bio
Prompt

Let the Case 153- Breaking the Ice- Begin!

As the butterfly introduced himself as Killian and two more Flox appeared (one introduced itself as Airi and the other was the vampire from before), Sirius had a sudden impulse to find a more spacious area instead of the crowded game room. Well, there are more clients, I suppose. He thought to himself, glancing around the room. The vampire from before, Bice, Shinigami, Killian, Massak and Élégante seemed to be engrossed in a game of truth or dare, and Airi was the only one not doing anything. Although he really didn't have much to lose in terms of information or embarrassing himself, the large number of players could make the game drag on for a large amount of time. Perhaps it is time to go elsewhere. He decided, floating over towards Airi. "Hey, Airi!" He called, trying not to interrupt her or the game. As soon as he finished his sentence, he stopped.

Sure, Airi was virtuous, with an almost red horn and splotches of orange-green (if such a color existed) in the shape of leaves decorated the rest of her reddish-orange-pink and unusual orange tones of her fur, and a glowing orange aura, like his own light indigo one, but something about her seemed different to the others. While the white and red flowers atop her head didn't stand out as much as the rest of her, she did seem to pop next to all the others, who, apart from Élégante and Massak, were covered in darker designs. And yet, despite the other female in the room, and Fleur (who had gone to the casual clubhouse instead) for that matter, Airi seemed more... charming than the two, Fleur in particular. Perhaps I should get to know this Floc first. He decided, although he felt as if he wanted to become her friend and stay away from her for a strange reason.

Blushing slightly, Sirius looked back to the other Flox. In fact, while not all of them had gotten approved by Massak, they still seemed intrigued by the prospect of a game, probably because of the corrupt nature some of them possessed. Knowing the nature of the others, there would definitely be at least a little mischief present in the game. Although leaving the room or even simply joining the activity would be rather awkward, it would at least get rid of the tension that seemed to be building around him. Taking a deep breath, Sirius glanced down at the floor, realizing once again that it seemed to be made of tiny little mirrors. Unfortuntely, this only increased the unfamiliar and strange feeling of anticipation and nervousness that had begun to settle within the Floc. Trying to ease back into his calmness, Sirius slowly began to recite what the floor was made of to himself, which had calmed him before, and theoretically would calm him again. "Glass... more glas-s-s.. g-glass.." He mumbled, shaking slightly.


Looking back at Airi, still quivering, he busied himself with a question. "So, Ai-airi, do you want-t-t to go somewher-r-e else? Like the gr-greenhouse or something?" He asked, trying to smile and look friendly, but only partially succeeding.

[deer,]

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gender - male(?)
tagged - agatha
location - the yard
feeling - happy
crush - nope

prompt
bio

ooc;
owo

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-------hamon was comfortable at home when deer opened the door of her apartment after dropping off massak. "so what do you have planned to day?" hamon said happy to see his key holder walk into the room. he was happy because he knew she had left him, yes being forgotten did hurt a little in the heart. deer always felt bad when she forgot one of her flox as she was always busy with the mountains of homework she got on a regular basis and her mind was always cluttered, almost like massak's. hamon would use this to his advantage though because we would always get something out of it. or maybe he could just get her to stay home with him now that massak was out leaving him to all the cuddles in the world! so playing off the act as he didn't know that his keyholder had forgotten him to add on the guilt trip he wagged his tail. "hamon" she almost whispered, well whisper yelled like she was talking to herself almost. "hamon let's go to the club house!" she said trying to cover up her error in forgetting the floc who had saved her life. "why! the couch is much more comfortable than any club house! don't you agree?" hamon said wagging his tail. "hey hamon i have an idea, when you get back from the club house we'll make fish and watch any movie you want to watch!" his keyholder said smiling while she stroked hamon's back. thinking about this he wondered if he could get more, yes he was risking a lot because deer almost never made fish. massak nor his keyholder liked the fine taste of a smoked salmon unlike hamon who loved to eat it by the bucket loads. "well that would be great! i just don't know if i want to go to the club house. i mean wouldn't you want me to stay here and watch movies instead?" hamon said in a hurt tone while tilting his head to the side. "i would love for you to stay and cuddle you all day, but i have work" deer said sighing like she would actually consider the offer. "hamon it's just a few hours, besides massak is there!" she said after awhile as she scratched his back. knowing that there was no way out of going to the club house he sighed and got up stretching his back. after thinking, knowing that his keyholder offered cuddles, fish, and a movie so she couldn't back out. it was enough for him to be happy. "please don't forget me next time" hamon said as he jumped off his owners lap and onto the carpet. he was actually really saddened by this, ever since massak came hamon has gotten less attention, and well was forgotten. hamon would be a dirty liar to say that he wasn't the slightest bit jealous of massak who seemed to understand deer's personality even though he only knew her for six or so months, unlike hamon who had known her for what seems forever! walking to the door he could feel the thumps behind him of his owner walking. once she was close enough she picked him up and started walking down the flight of stars. once reaching the car hamon took his place on deer's lap. this happened every time they took a ride somewhere, massak took shotgun and he has the warm lap on his owner. massak knew he wasn't allowed there even if hamon wasn't in the car, it was his place and only his. opening one eye he looked over at the empty seat and saw the rainbow fur on the seat. soon the two of them where on the rode as the car blared korean pop.
-------sticking his inked paw onto the while notepad his keyholder gave him a kiss on the cheek before leaving out the door. hamon wandered down the doors, seeing massak in a room with other floc he decided he would see his brother later in the day as he seemed to be having fun. hamon also was still annoyed and jealous of massak and thought it was best to "cool" down before talking to the floc. so walking out of the door to a sunny area outside hamon smiled as he felt the grass tickle his feet. walking out he noticed another floc and walked over happily wagging his tail. "hello!" he said smiling showing his white teeth to the floc. "i'm hamon who are you?" he asked tilting his head while waiting for a reply. hamon wasn't the one to really make new friends, but he was already annoyed with massak and he needed someone to talk to, and give him attention.

[ophanimera]

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〘〘Gender〙〙 female
〘〘Tagged〙〙 Castiel; Suga' (Sugar); Hamon
〘〘Location〙〙 The Playground/Yard
〘〘Feeling〙〙 Excited, playful

{{Biography}}

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Prompt: "Today is the opening
day for The Flox Clubhouse!
The keyholders have worked
hard to put together a place for
their flox to meet. They're not
allowed in except to finish
construction, but already
keyholders are bringing their
flox to play. Today is the
icebreaker! Meet new
friends and have fun!"

ooc: <<let's get this RP back on!>>

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Agatha;; Flower Crown Floc

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Agatha detected a new telepathic voice and her ears swiveled around to catch a bit more of it. It sounded a bit like water trickling down the open face of rock or perhaps cool breeze blowing in the air. It reminded her a bit of a time she had spent a summer out on the lake, sunbathing and soaking her pawpads in the water. She welcomed the impulse it gave her to frolic around, as they were about to play Hide-and-Seek. It certainly hadn't been one she'd heard before, although it was one she was one she was welcome to hearing more of.

She turned around from being poised playfully and sat in her hoverspot, giving the newcomer a bright and welcoming smile. Hey! Nice to meet you, my name's Agatha. I don't know if they'll mind my introducing, but the guy with the bird friend is Castiel and the butterfly girl is Sugar. The newcomer, Hamon, looked an awful lot like he sounded, a droplet of water from underneath his keyhole radiated out into the ripples of lighter color that spread through his pelt until they subsided into darker hues and variations on that same blue. He fascinated her, with fins and and an esca like Rheneas has. An Anglerfloc! That's what they were called.

Agatha lashed her tail happily behind her. Would there be more friends to play with? Perhaps, she thought. After all, Lavandula still hadn't arrived. She had contemplated that perhaps Fox would bring more of her companions over to play, but she waved that thought away, time after time. She was sure that others might welcome them with open arms... well, all of them except the suave Xochipilli. She nearly rolled her eyes at that remark. Regardless, she was happy to be surrounded by friends, even if the ones she lives with hadn't all made their appearances quite yet.

[yuketsu]

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biography || prompt

xxname: xvitas

xxgender: xmale

xxage: x22

xxsexuality:x unknown

xxlocation:x drop off

xxtagged:x none

xxooc:x first post! please welcome vitas! this
xxis how i'm suppose to do it right? i'd be happy
xxto have someone RP or welcome him!



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His sharklike smile seemed plastered on his face when he entered the drop off area. Vitas glanced around the dim room, noting its drab and unfurnished appearance, save for the sign-up desk and the towering bright red door with the words "Flox Only" imprinted on. He wasn't sure what was beyond that door, but whatever it was, he could hear the clash of telepathic signals from here. It seemed he was not the only one.

Where are we exactly? he telepathed towards his keyholder. He had simply told Vitas that they were going somewhere for the day and Vitas reluctantly followed.Now, he was at the entrance of a building, ready to dive through the door. The keyholder patted down on the back of his head and grinned. "Well, let's just say, a flox haven? You'll meet many new flox here so I hope you'll have fun! I'll be leaving you here for the day and you can tell me how it's like."Vitas knew exactly what he meant after that. He had heard it around the other floxes in his neighborhood and at the bar he and the keyholder worked at, gossips and rumors floating around about a new flox clubhouse. Vitas's esca began to flash and glow; an act of excitement. So this was the place they were talking about all along!

His keyholder pointed towards a long white Sign - Up sheet, prompting Vitas to sign it. Grabbing a pen with his illicium, he scribbled down his intricate signature, and with a finishing touch, he set the pen neatly aligning with the paper. Vitas loved being perfect, and it was rather a habit to make everything organized and neat. With a final wave to his owner, he opened the door, a bright light engulfing him.