Fantasy The Bad Guys (Old)

[StrixDesmodus]

Ethan: I guess it's hard to notice.

 

[Sprios]

ooc// is this... is this still an open thing?

 

[Phil]

Maxine sighs "It's hard to notice? are we talking about the same thing?"

 

[StrixDesmodus]

Go ahead and join. Newcomers are always welcome.
Ethan: Yes, we are. I mean if you're paying attention to me it can't be that bad anyway.

 

[Phil]

Maxine frowns not understanding at all "What isn't that bed?"

 

[StrixDesmodus]

I have absolutely no idea how to respond. I's say we should timeskip, but we should give Sprios a chance to add their character and acquaint them with their roommate/s.

 

[Phil]

okay

 

[Sprios]

ahhh dw about me ill probably write up a character tomorrow since it's early in the am for me

 

[FrostXShadow]

Ka'El wandered into his room shortly after collecting his things "well this should be an interesting year, but as long as I learn to use my powers to take over the Djin I'll be fine" he mumbled as he kicked the door open and threw his bags down on the bed closest to the window

Loki walked around aimlessly, he didn't feel like going to his room so he really had nothing better to do
((Okay, I'm gonna try and be more into this rp now that I have a lot of free time))

 

[StrixDesmodus]

Sam: With my baggage in view, I got some bags and took them to my room. To my surprise, there was Ka'el. Hi. It looks like we're roommates.

 

[FrostXShadow]

"Yo" Ka'El said as he saw Sam walk in " I guess we are" he shrugged "I'm taking the bed closes to the window if you don't mind" the boy said unpacking his bag without a care if anyone wanted this bed, first come first serve right?

 

[StrixDesmodus]

Sam: Fine by me. Sunlight hasn't been the same to me since.... the incident.

 

[FrostXShadow]

"Accident, what are a vampire or something" Ka'El joked as he put his stuff away "do I need to worry about you trying to duck my blood in the middle of the night because I will vaporize you if you try sir" he put his hands behind his head and gave a joking smirk

 

[Sinnamon_Pie]

Blazen smirked, before laying back onto the bed all the way. He had given a chuckle in response to Francis, not really knowing how to respond. The last conversation he had that was decent was years ago, and the person in that conversation must be long gone by now.

 

[StrixDesmodus]

Sam: I laughed, guessing he didn't remember. I told you I am, or at least I think I am.
Francis: I think I'll head out and get my head around where everything is.

 

[FrostXShadow]

"Oh right, sorry" he sighed "I mean wouldn't you know if you were a vamp, why do you think you are?" He asked raising an eyebrow

 

[StrixDesmodus]

Sam: I gestured to my bandaged carotid sinus. Well there's this, and I have trouble seeing through sunlight for some reason. And now I was starting to feel a little dizzy and to crave a metallic taste.... Blood? Hmm.... Maybe I should head to the cafeteria and see if they had any. Dinnertime was approaching anyway. And I'm craving metal or something. I heard blood tastes like that.

 

[StrixDesmodus]

For reference, here is the rooming assignments. My apologies that I didn't post these as updates arrive, like I usually do.
Room Assignments
Sam - Ka'El - Samadriel
Tamra - Ethan
Maxine - Francis - Blazen - Spencer
Carlie - Mathew (((NOTICE: Anybody who rooms with Mathew and Carlie will fall victim to mind control, discourtesy of Mathew.)))

 

[Sprios]

Spencer!
Spencer found herself rather taken aback by the unique design of her new academic institution. Spanning most of the land was a stretch of fence riddled in chicken wire, and no gate to be seen. Beyond the wooden planks laid a dense foreboding forest with branches and thorns twisting about its edges. Thick and dark, the freshman could only imagine what might possibly lie within. This was a school for villains, afterall. And her mage senses were tingling; certainly there was some sort of dark magic or curse attached to this land.

She shook the thoughts out of her head, tightening her grip on the handle of her rolling baggage. It bumped and dragged along in the dirt as she made her way towards what appeared to be the school itself: a grand castle of brick and stone with its giant doors swung open. As she closed the distance between herself and the entrance other students began to appear. Some scrambled along with their noses stuck in maps looking lost, while others, probably the seniors of the academy, lounged about taking drags of their cigarettes, resting in the grass or playing cards. A few flicked their eyes up as Spencer passed, giving sneers and muttering fresh meat jokes. She paid the insults little mind, but made it a point to study the students faces so that she could troll them in the future. This was a high school of literal demons and witchcraft, afterall. No doubt a certain hierarchy stood in place.

And as new students would begin to educate themselves in the art of villainy, Spencer couldn't help but wonder just how much that hierarchy would change, especially with her as one of the students. Not like she expected to be considered the craziest or bravest or most powerful, but certainly something to be feared. Yeah, maybe some kids could hulk out and go rob a bank, but you're not truly evil until you've replaced every single bathroom teepee roll with sandpaper. Now that, Spencer mused to herself, was devilish. Her mouth pulled into a smirk as she moved through the main corridor, following signs towards the dormitories (and their bathrooms.)

 

[StrixDesmodus]

Francis: Before I went to explore the school's layout, I disconnected my headphones and put my phone in my pocket. When I got to a place that seemed remote enough, I planned on calling a few people. Help would be on it's way, certainly, even if I had to go back to my awful family. Even if I had to give up my opportunity to learn magic. I'd have opportunities later, certainly.

 

[StrixDesmodus]

Francis: So I header out the door and into the hall, when no sooner had I entered the main corridor did I come across a smirking girl, contrasting from the crowd focused on luggage.. You look glad to be here, I commented with a smile.

 

[Sprios]

Spencer!
Soon before her appeared a short boy with wild black hair and a light smile. He seemed relatively nonthreatening, Spencer noticed as she looked him up and down. She replied "I don't know anyone glad to be at school, but it sure beats the hell out of jail," in a teasing manner. Then the number on the door to their side caught her attention. Francis had just emerged from behind it, so either this was his bunk, this was his friend's bunk or this was his enemy's bunk and he had just laid a trap. Spencer decided to test the waters. "This your room?" She gestured with her free hand. "S'mine too. Who has what claims on the beds?" The door swung open with a kick of her foot, but she hung just outside its frame. "If anything's off limits, it's probably better I know before I pimp this crib out."

 

[StrixDesmodus]

Francis: Yeah, it is. So she's the fourth roommate. Hopefully she wouldn't be too much trouble for me. With the others I seemed to be in luck. As for what's off limits, you'll have to discuss with Maxine and Blazen too. Unfortunately, you have last pick of the beds. Of course, her luck may change if I manage to get out of here. I'm Francis, by the way.
Rosemary: I patrolled the corridor and common room with a megaphone, repeating an announcement to the students. Dinner will be ready in ten minutes. Y'all may start lining up now if you want.

 

[Sprios]

Spencer!
Blazen? Maxine? There were at least two others rooming with her? Perhaps she wasn't out of the woods yet.

When Francis mentioned the bed her brows furrowed some. "Not much of a pick then, huh? Ah well." It wasn't like she couldn't modify the bed to suit her style. Or at the very least, make it softer. But whoever took the first bunk would be in for a surprise. "So who sleeps where then? And are you guys throwing up any posters or anything? S'kinda bleak. I could mayb--" Before the rest could roll off her tongue a woman's voice shattered her train of thoughts with a bullhorn. Her face took a grumpy expression and she picked her ear with a pinky. "Feel like the phone's not necessary. Schools usually have intercoms, yeah?" Then again, maybe that was just public school. This morbid castle might not be as up to snuff as it seemed in the brochures. "Guess we gotta dip, though. By the way, what year are you?" Spencer had initially assumed she'd be in a designated freshman dorm, but she also figured her roommates would be female and the teachers would use a PA system. At Sunbreaker anything went, she supposed.

Francis remained outside the room, rather suspiciously. The new freshman had expected her fellow roommate to move inside and gesture to who owned what, but he wasn't so inclined. Spencer followed in behavior, seeking out her empty, sheetless bed in one of the corners and literally hoisting her luggage across the room towards it. Zippers could be heard jingling as it bounced into the mattress and rolled to a stop against the wall. An odd move for certain, but rather than draw attention to it Spencer slapped Francis on the back and beamed at him. "Time for a hot meal!" With a quick swivel Spencer began her stroll towards the mess hall, hands stuffing into her jean pockets. "Hope they aren't practicing that Michelle Obama happy & healthy diet bullshit. You basically just get, like, a tray of despair with some condiments for a side. Yeah man, I'll take some ketchup for my bunless hotdog and six whole french fries." She rolled her eyes and cast a glance back to Francis, beckoning him to move with her stride and tag along.

 

[StrixDesmodus]

Phil Ghost Toast Sinnamon_Pie FrostXShadow SarachaSauz06
It would be of note to you all that a dinner line is forming.
Francis: I gave a laugh. We shared similar views on school lunches, and even if she was probably evil, she had an energy that it was hard not to like. She'd be at least Affably Evil, as TvTropes put it. I followed her. Yeah. Well, I hope for ethnic foods myself. That's one thing I'll miss about Detroit.