Fantasy The Euphorian Highschool for Empowereds

[Panacea]

Haiiro smiles, opening the door and heading in. "Hey, Hakosu, we're getting Serenity to babysit you for a little while, alright?"

Hakosu looked away from her painting. It was a purple cat lady. She smiled at her mother. "Really? Why?" She asked.

 

[AriaTheWatcher]

Hakosu looked away from her painting. It was a purple cat lady. She smiled at her mother. "Really? Why?" She asked.

Haiiro was completely silent for a moment. "B-Because me and your dad have something important to do... That's a nice painting, Hakosu. Who's it of?"

 

[Slaxt]

Han looked down at the baby before looking around again. "How did you become lost anyway?"

Akuren just stares at Han, ignoring what he says and just stares at him smiling and a bit of drool coming down his mouth and onto the ground.

 

[Panacea]

Haiiro was completely silent for a moment. "B-Because me and your dad have something important to do... That's a nice painting, Hakosu. Who's it of?"

Hakosu looked at the painting again. "Oh, I don't know. This girl just keeps coming to mind whenever I want to draw." She pointed to a stack of papers with the same drawing. "Anyway, what are you guys gonna do?" She asked as she began to make the final details to the painting.

 

[AriaTheWatcher]

Hakosu looked at the painting again. "Oh, I don't know. This girl just keeps coming to mind whenever I want to draw." She pointed to a stack of papers with the same drawing. "Anyway, what are you guys gonna do?" She asked as she began to make the final details to the painting.

Haiiro stared at the painting. It looked so much like...Elizabeth... A single tear slid down Haiiro's face before she quickly wiped it off. "I...do not think I should tell you that."

 

[Panacea]

Akuren just stares at Han, ignoring what he says and just stares at him smiling and a bit of drool coming down his mouth and onto the ground.

Han shook his head and pulled out a handkerchief. He then wiped the drool off the baby's mouth. "You're an odd one..."

 

[Panacea]

Haiiro stared at the painting. It looked so much like...Elizabeth... A single tear slid down Haiiro's face before she quickly wiped it off. "I...do not think I should tell you that."

Hakosu frowned. "Mom, are you crying?" She asked with a slightly confused look.

 

[AriaTheWatcher]

Hakosu frowned. "Mom, are you crying?" She asked with a slightly confused look.

Haiiro blushes. "N-No. I-I'm not crying. W-Why would I be crying?"

 

[Panacea]

Haiiro blushes. "N-No. I-I'm not crying. W-Why would I be crying?"

Hakosu shrugged. "I don't know. But usually when tears run down a person's face, they're crying." She smiled. "Sorry, I must have been mistaken." She then gave herself a light face palm. "Oh my! I forgot the cat tail." She chuckled lightly and began to paint the tail.

 

[AriaTheWatcher]

Hakosu shrugged. "I don't know. But usually when tears run down a person's face, they're crying." She smiled. "Sorry, I must have been mistaken." She then gave herself a light face palm. "Oh my! I forgot the cat tail." She chuckled lightly and began to paint the tail.

Haiiro frowns, staring at the painting with a sad expression. "...Anyway...yeah...you'll be staying with Serenity for a little while..."

 

[Panacea]

Haiiro frowns, staring at the painting with a sad expression. "...Anyway...yeah...you'll be staying with Serenity for a little while..."

"Well you should at least tell me why." Hakosu said as she finished the painting. "There we go."

 

[AriaTheWatcher]

"Well you should at least tell me why." Hakosu said as she finished the painting. "There we go."

"Because...well...me and dad are going to do something...that isn't appropriate for me to talk to you about." Haiiro looked away from the painting to keep herself from crying.

 

[Panacea]

"Because...well...me and dad are going to do something...that isn't appropriate for me to talk to you about." Haiiro looked away from the painting to keep herself from crying.

Ansom walked into the room. "Serenity said she can watch Hak-" He noticed the painting. He knew that face. He glanced at Haiiro before looking back at his daughter. "Hey. You're not supposed to paint on the wall. Can you please repaint it?" He asked.


Hakosu nodded slowly. "Oh...yes, Daddy...."

 

[Wicked Jester]

(anyone free?)

 

[charleen]

[QUOTE="Wicked Jester](anyone free?)

[/QUOTE]
(yo, im free)

 

[Wicked Jester]

(yo, im free)

(who do you have?)

 

[charleen]

[QUOTE="Wicked Jester](who do you have?)

[/QUOTE]
(i got my fairy named nico, is that suffice?)

 

[Wicked Jester]

(i got my fairy named nico, is that suffice?)

(I have a few different characters, I have a fallen angle name Dante, A bartender named Ferris, and an innocent kid named Rael, take your pick)

 

[charleen]

[QUOTE="Wicked Jester](I have a few different characters, I have a fallen angle name Dante, A bartender named Ferris, and an innocent kid named Rael, take your pick)

[/QUOTE]
(ooOooo I like Dante!!)

 

[Panacea]

[QUOTE="Wicked Jester](I have a few different characters, I have a fallen angle name Dante, A bartender named Ferris, and an innocent kid named Rael, take your pick)

[/QUOTE]
("Fallen Angle." Acute or obtuse?)

 

[charleen]

("Fallen Angle." Acute or obtuse?)

(right angle is a 90 degree)

 

[Wicked Jester]

("Fallen Angle." Acute or obtuse?)

(Its 11:45pm shut up xD )

 

[Wicked Jester]

(ooOooo I like Dante!!)

(Sure, where's your character at? Dante is just wherever I need him cuz he hasn't had a post in about a year and has only recently been revived.)

 

[charleen]

(My character is in the school's garden)


Nico was picking the petals of a sunflower. She murmured,"he loves me.. he loves not me.." She sneezed from the pollen surrounding her. She softly chuckled to herself.

 

[Wicked Jester]

(My character is in the school's garden)
Nico was picking the petals of a sunflower. She murmured,"he loves me.. he loves not me.." She sneezed from the pollen surrounding her. She softly chuckled to herself.

Sitting in a nearby tree Dante snorted as he heard the girl pulling the petals off the flower and practicing the old superstition,


"Give up on love girl, it only leads to vengeance."


(Did I mention Dante was an angel of vengeance? At least before heaven was destroyed)