• This section is for roleplays only.
    ALL interest checks/recruiting threads must go in the Recruit Here section.

    Please remember to credit artists when using works not your own.

Fandom Witches of New Orleans - Main RP

OOC
Here
Characters
Here
Other
Here

kevin

𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨
Roleplay Availability
Roleplay Type(s)
Miss Robichaux's Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies
Garden District of New Orleans, Louisana
Wednesday, August 17, 2022
11:00 AM


It was a sunny Wednesday morning and Diana was up and active setting up for the first day of classes. Today both Midday Gathering and the lesson will be based around the young witches' leading powers and basic spell casting. Every day they will work on controlling and mastering their main power and spell casting. Diana walked around the library taking books off shelves and placing them on a table for each girl to read. Books about potions, spells, runes, rituals, and more.

She called for the butler, Maxwell. He came around the corner and stood in front of her. "Have the cooks already started preparing lunch? I hope you did as I asked because we are going to have very hungry young and talented witches here in about 45 minutes.", Diana said as she let out a shaky breath.

Maxwell smiled. "Yes, Ms. Diana. The cooks have already started preparing lunch. We have three options: garlic butter baked chicken thighs, steakhouse-style ribs, and brown sugar glazed salmon. Sides are rice, mashed potatoes, grilled green beans, roasted asparagus, steamed vegetables, baked potatoes, greek pasta salad, and corn. Available drinks will be water, tea, soda, coffee, and juice.", Maxwell said.

Diana smiled. "Thank you, Maxwell. You may go." Maxwell turned on his heel and walked off. Diana went back to the living room and continued setting up. It would be the time in about 10 minutes for the group to show up. She checked herself in the mirror and did a few checks around the house to make sure everything was okay.

The house now smelled of flavorful food and that calmed Diana even more. She checked the time and it read 11:45. She opened the door as the witches started arriving one by one.
 
Last edited:
Tiffany's Parent's House
Miami Beach, Florida
5:00 AM
Wednesday, August 17, 2022


Tiffany's alarm rang loudly at 5:00 AM. She groaned loudly as she rolled over in bed to turn it off. She threw her covers off and stretched hard. Why does everything have to be this way? She got out of bed and walked slowly to her bathroom. Tiffany turned her shower on and then rinsed her face in the sink just to wake her up some. She dried her face off and stripped out of her red silk pajamas. She stepped into her shower and let the lukewarm water hit her face and body. She shivered. Tiffany washed her body and shaved. Finishing off her shower by washing her hair. She pulled her ponytail down and washed it thoroughly. She reached for the knobs to turn off the water and grabbed her towel. Stepping out and drying herself off, she brushed her teeth and dried her hair. Curling it before fully letting it dry and setting it with a heavy coat of hairspray. She finished drying her body and walked back into her room.

She walked into her closet and shut the door. Dropping her towel she started browsing through her many pieces of clothing, shoes, accessories, and jewelry. Her vibe for today was the year 2000. And no, not that fake knock-off bullshit the current generation came up with. That trend ruined the original but she still lived up to her fave OG's. Paris Hilton, Nicole Richie, Kim Kardashian, Britney Spears, and many more. She chose a white crop top, blue lowrise jeans, and white square-toed heels. Tiffany put everything on and checked herself out in her mirror.

She walked over to her jewelry cabinet and put on a diamond necklace with a matching set of earrings and a ring. She walked over to her purse wall and chose a white Balenciaga Hourglass Leather purse. Tiffany walked over to her mirror and checked herself out one last time. She walked out of her closet and over to her vanity. She grabbed her bottle of Chanel Women's Coco Mademoiselle Eau De Parfum and sprayed it on her neck, arms, and torso. She grabbed her phone and headed downstairs. It was now 6:00 AM and she was ready to go. She kissed her mother and father goodbye who were half asleep at the dining table. Tiffany walked to the front door and stepped out. It was already warming up and she was dressed cooly. A black 2023 Cadillac Escalade ESV was parked in the driveway. All her bags were already loaded into the car and a man in a suit and tie opened the back door for her. She stepped in and sat down.

Tiffany was super hungry and she decided to buy something at her private jet airport. The 30 minute car ride was boring and tiring. She stepped out and followed her security around the airport. She went through all the necessary scans and searches before boarding her plane. A woman's voice came over the speakers announcing that her flight would be leaving in 15 minutes. She ran to the Starbucks and got a Venti Java Chip Frappe and a double smoked bacon cheddar & egg sandwich. Walking through the tunnel and to her seat for a 4-hour and 15-minute plane trip. By now it was 8:00 AM and the jet was taking off.

She ate her breakfast, got comfortable in her seat, and put on Mean Girls. She watched that and Clueless the whole trip and finally she landed at the airport. Tiffany got off the plane and into another Cadillac ESV just like the one she rode in to the airport. She got in and made it to the Academy in 25 minutes. When she got there it was 11:40 AM and the driver parked in front of the gates. She got out and her driver got out her bags and walked with her into the gates. That is when a middle-aged woman with brunette hair stepped outside. She was wearing a white blouse, a black pencil skirt, and black heels. She wore a matching pearl jewelry set and had her hair in a tight high bun. As Tiffany walked up she realized she was the first one here. The unknown lady walked up to her and extended her hand. Tifanny took her hand and shook it firmly.

"Diana Dean, headmistress, and Supreme. How are you today?", Diana asked Tiffany.

Tiffany let go of her hand and smiled. She touched her curls and said, "Hi, my name is Tiffany Swarvoski. I am doing good. How are you?"

Diana smiled back and said, "I am doing well, thank you for asking. I am glad you are doing good Tiffany."
 
Last edited:
Veronica's Van
Baton Rouge, Louisiana
10:30 AM


Veronica's alarm clock rang and with an hit, she turned it off. She has been living in an van ever since she was exiled. "It was their loss", she thought to herself as she put on her glasses. She been traveling from an small town called Warren, Ohio to get to New Orleans. She sighed as she grabbed her clothes for the day then grabbed an small bag filled with toiletries. She walked to the truck stop she was parked and went to pay for a shower. She quickly washed herself and got out of the shower then dried herself off and brushed her teeth. She brushed her hair and sighed as a couple of strands stuck out like spikes.

She dropped her towel and put on an blue dress with thin light blue stripes. The dress also had a white collar, frills and short sleeves with big light blue bow placed on the front of the dress at the top. She then placed on an pair of white socks with three small blue ribbons on the side and blue high-heels with small white frills with a little blue bow on top are placed at the edge of the toebox. She grabbed her dirty clothes and bag then left the shower room and quickly paid for a banana, a bottle of water, and gas.

She went to fill up the van's gas tank then drove off, driving for 72.81 miles. She got to the Academy at 12:00 PM and saw an car, figuring that she could park near the gates. Getting out of the van with an suitcase, she closed the van doors and walked into the gates. She looked around in awe, "It is so magical", she thought to herself.
 


  • Kenna Morvo


    Hotel Room
    Tuscaloosa, Alabama
    7:00 AM
    Wednesday, August 17th, 2022


    The alarm on her phone startled Kenna awake as 7:00 AM rolled around. With a groan, the petite girl smushed her face back into the pillow of her hotel room and sighed deeply before finally flopping out of bed and rubbing her eyes before performing a serious stretch. The hotel room was much nicer than most places she had been in her life, which of course was excluding the rich folk summer homes she used to squat at in the winters. Within thirty minutes the young woman had taken a hot shower, made herself a cup of instant coffee, ate a few Twizzlers from the day before, gotten dressed for the day, and packed all of her things (plus some hotel amenities) into the trash bag that currently acted as her suitcase. In the little time she had to get ready Kenna had managed to adorn herself with a sheer black short-sleeved undershirt that tied at the neck, a black and dark blue plaid corset, black leather sleeves with open finger holes starting at the lower knuckles, azure long pants that had laced up designs along the inner thigh, and a pair of black platform stiletto heel boots. Her makeup was dark as always and highlighted her eyes beautifully while also making her look ghostly pale but not in a hideous way.

    By 7:30 AM the young ebony-haired woman was crawling into the back of a car with two men in suits sitting up front. They were the same traveling companions she had had for close to 18 hours the day before on her journey from New York to Tuscaloosa, Alabama where they had stopped for the night. She didn’t know either of the men, only that she was with them rather than in jail so she wasn’t complaining. The day prior she had attempted to talk with them but had been met with stony silence for all 18 hours of the drive so today she planned to just have fun with the hours of the drive she had left and laid across the back seats air drumming to the music, eating Twizzlers, and trying to see how many Goldfish crackers she could land in the empty fast-food cup resting in the holder. When she wasn’t doing any of those things, she would find herself either napping or staring out the window wondering what kind of place exactly this Academy for witches would be.

    The four hours or so went by painfully slow but finally, Kenna opened her eyes to find herself being driven down the streets of New Orleans. She watched with wide eyes as the old buildings went by, giggled as the car shook on the ancient roads, and watched in awe at each shop window they passed. This city was unlike any other she had been to, and she had been to quite a few as she was bounced around the country. Rolling down the window she smiled as she heard jazz bands practicing and smelled something that smelled deep-fried and delicious. Sitting back she smiled to herself and found that she was slightly more excited about what lay ahead at the Academy.

    After only a few more minutes in the car, the vehicle came to a stop just outside of a grand-looking house with a large metal gate. “Looks like this is me,” Kenna said upon reading the academy’s sign that was mounted on the wall. Grabbing her trash bag suitcase she pushed the door open and shimmied out to stand on the sidewalk. “Alright boys, wish me luck and try not to miss me too much after our hours of bonding.” She joked as she peered into the front seats where the men who had driven her all the way there from New York. Unsure of what to do next she gave them awkward finger guns and patted the roof of the car before whirling around. It was 12:05 and she had finally arrived. “Shit this place looks fancy.” She sighed as she walked through the gates and towards the front door.



    TEMPLATE © BOKEH
 

Users who are viewing this thread

Back
Top