Supernatural Academy (An Advanced RP) discussion
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Sebastian and Joshua's Dorm
After doing a prime amount of research, and even calling over an old demon friend, Sebastian had come to a simply conclusion. That new demon girl wasn't his kind of demon, an entirely different species rather than a sub-species like he thought. He figured there weren't many, as he'd never encountered one before nor heard of one like her. Her actions and powers were foreign to his demon studies, and his friend left baffled and ruffled in anger. Sebastian was quite the opposite.
He shut his book lazily, climbing onto his loft with his laptop. He didn't really care for a new demon species, and he silently hoped they wouldn't last long. Sebastian's kind were traditional demons, lore lasting since the beginning of time. Easy to understand. Feared. He liked that. He really wasn't in the mood for a new research subject; he just wanted to leave this place.
He shut his book lazily, climbing onto his loft with his laptop. He didn't really care for a new demon species, and he silently hoped they wouldn't last long. Sebastian's kind were traditional demons, lore lasting since the beginning of time. Easy to understand. Feared. He liked that. He really wasn't in the mood for a new research subject; he just wanted to leave this place.
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((My other posts won't be this long, I promise. XD ))
Sebastian walked into the dorm, slamming the door behind him. He ruffled around his suitcase for some formal wear. He found a suit, and threw it on quickly, along with fixing his blue tie in an extremely sloppy manner. Before heading out, he decided to leave his suit jacket behind. His vessel's body convulsed lightly at the memory of having his soul touched, and he felt like it was a hundred degrees. He loosened his tie to make it easier to breath, and exited his dorm, disregarding the fact that he looked like he hadn't slept in days.
* * *
Sebastian appeared in the room, and he strode towards his desk, taking out his journal. He flipped through it, tearing out five of the 300 pages. It was information on himself, Samael, and Katie. He made sure to leave in everything related to angels and demons, of course. He just didn't think this girl should be knowing specific people, that was all.
He shuffled around his suitcase for matches, and threw the pages in the trashcan, along with a lit match, and soon they were ablaze. He waited patiently for the fire to die out, before vanishing into thin air.
Sebastian appeared in the room, and he strode towards his desk, taking out his journal. He flipped through it, tearing out five of the 300 pages. It was information on himself, Samael, and Katie. He made sure to leave in everything related to angels and demons, of course. He just didn't think this girl should be knowing specific people, that was all.
He shuffled around his suitcase for matches, and threw the pages in the trashcan, along with a lit match, and soon they were ablaze. He waited patiently for the fire to die out, before vanishing into thin air.
* * *
The young demon stormed in, running a hand through his new hair. He was silently glad that his roommate hadn't seen him yet; explaining a new appearance would be tricky.
He climbed up onto his bed, laptop in tow, obviously in a horrid mood. He wasn't really sure what he was going to do, so he spent about an hour surfing the internet lazily; reading news articles, watching YouTube videos, and watching a few select TV shows off some poor sap's Netflix account. Apparently the account holder he had hacked into enjoyed watching many X-Rated films, and Sebastian couldn't help but snigger as he searched for a quick half-hour comedy to get himself involved in.
The young demon stormed in, running a hand through his new hair. He was silently glad that his roommate hadn't seen him yet; explaining a new appearance would be tricky.
He climbed up onto his bed, laptop in tow, obviously in a horrid mood. He wasn't really sure what he was going to do, so he spent about an hour surfing the internet lazily; reading news articles, watching YouTube videos, and watching a few select TV shows off some poor sap's Netflix account. Apparently the account holder he had hacked into enjoyed watching many X-Rated films, and Sebastian couldn't help but snigger as he searched for a quick half-hour comedy to get himself involved in.
((If you're hoping for one of my characters to blast down his door or something, I'm afraid they're all tied up.))
((Lol nah. I'm just chillin. I forgot I made him leave the library, so I'm probably gonna make Sammy active or something.))
Sebastian appeared in his room, and he immediately leaped onto his bed. He silently wished he could sleep, but for obvious reasons, he simply laid awake.
A cloud of black smoke appeared, indicating Sebastian and friends' arrival. Once it dissipated, everyone was standing still, slightly soaked, and in a bad mood.
He dropped their hands immediately, retreated to sit on his roommates futon, despite the fact that his clothes were now soaking it with mildewy water.
He dropped their hands immediately, retreated to sit on his roommates futon, despite the fact that his clothes were now soaking it with mildewy water.
Sabine parted her thick, white hair off her face like a curtain. "I am the most miserable banshee in the world - at this moment and time," she said, shivering from the cold. She looked down at the floor to find someone's boxers underneath her foot. Disgusted, she stepped off of it and kicked it away. It was very clear where she was; In a boys dorm.
More then likely; in Sebastian's dorm.
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Skyra couldn't help shivering on that one, it was the whole reason she had to leave her peaceful home. They wanted to slave her, the Hunters. Skyra took a shaky breath, jumping to the point. "We need to find where Tesir resides now." If that meant needing help from a Seer or witch, she would cuddle her ego and send for help.
The demon travel didn't help though for he felt tired easily as she paced, finding herself having to lean on a desk for support. She glared at Sebastian for just ripping her through the veil.
Sabine squeezed her hair of water, turning it into a tight brayed and turning it until the water seeped out. "The plan is to kill this Tesir guy," she said. "As for trying to find him, I don't know." Her next question was directed towards Skyra, "Had he ever told you where he's been? His regular spots to go to?"
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Why, you're not going after the Nephilim t all, are you? Tesir mocked surprise, then stabbed mentally into Skyra's psyche.You will be soon, though.
Sebastian sat motionless on the futon, arms crossed and face scrunched up. "I would appreciate a thanks; I just saved all your sorry asses." He noted, glaring up at Skyra.
((Sorry I haven't been posting! My family's been busy getting ready for vacation, my brother's laptop broke resulting in him using my main one, and Michigan is getting hit with non-stop storms right now, so we've been losing power a lot. I'll be gone tomorrow, so hopefully I'll be able to make a few posts on my phone whilst I'm gone.))
((Sorry I haven't been posting! My family's been busy getting ready for vacation, my brother's laptop broke resulting in him using my main one, and Michigan is getting hit with non-stop storms right now, so we've been losing power a lot. I'll be gone tomorrow, so hopefully I'll be able to make a few posts on my phone whilst I'm gone.))
((Me too! Whilst just sounds so fancy, so I sometimes use it whilst I already have the word in the sentence, as it seems to make the sentence more proper whilst giving it some class.))
((It's too bad that all of my main characters are either villains or antiheroes, or I could really take this somewhere.))
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I'm no weapon of yours! I'm no one's... she couldn't help but respond to the villain in her head.
Tesir resumed drilling into her head, occupying more and more of her mind as time went on. Her left eye slowly turned golden. Her right eye brightened some and was about to change similarly. ((Now we're going to have one of those awesome bits where she starts behaving strangely until they finally figure out she's possessed and bring her to the master of pulling demons out of forms!))
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((Or possessed, that works too, right?))
Sabine, meanwhile, paced the dorm room. She was now semi dry, and pressed her figures onto her temples. Her eyes where tightly closed. "Where would he be, where would he be," she muttered to herself, not even noticing Skyra exit to the bathroom or her glace of worry. Giving up on Tesir, she moved on to Fredrick. She tried to picture everything about him. Tall, strong build, kept most of his body covered with clothing. Face that could scare little children. Slightly pale - why pale? They were in America, a nice and sunny part. Even she got some bit of colour, however small it was. That must mean he is somewhere dark, or is inside most of the time. That narrows it down.
Or he could just be a pale guy, her mind betrayed, which made Sabine flustered. She sat on a bed, not knowing who's it was. After a few moments, she gave a groan and flopped her back onto the covers. "I give up!" she said, spreading her arms wide to the ceiling.
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Sebastian on the other hand had noticed Skyra's exit, but simply huffed in frustration and turned his head, arms still crossed. He wasn't in the mood to help anyone. His clothes had now transferred a good amount of their wetness to the futon, but his brown hair was still in wet locks, clinging to his forehead.
Helen wrote: "Sabine, meanwhile, paced the dorm room. She was now semi dry, and pressed her figures onto her temples. Her eyes where tightly closed. "Where would he be, where would he be," she muttered to hersel..."((He's not pale, he's 45% native American.))
Maniac the Brainiac *Thing 7* wrote: "((He's not pale, he's 45% native American.))"((... I give up. I'm just gonna lie down and stop trying.))
((I can't get any of your comments right!))
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((I decided to withdraw this, you should just plan.))
((... I'm just going to carry on...))Sabine rolled off the bed, clutching her nose. The smell of wet dog - Werewolf, she thought bitterly - filled her nostrils and couldn't take it. Noticing that Skyra was gone, and had no idea where she went, she stood next to Sebastian. "So..." she said casually, searching for a topic of conversation. After a moment of silence, she started to twist her ankle in boredom and felt her dagger push uncomfortably in her boot. She dove for it and pulled it out. Seeing it was quite small, a conversation topic formed in her mind.
"I really hope you have weapons to take these guys down," she said, holding her knife up, "because I highly doubt I can stop them with this." She scrunched up her noise, muttering to herself, "How did I ever feel safe with this? It looks like a butter knife!"
((You know, that's funny, because a member of the team Fredrick used to search across the world and destroy a toxin that would have eliminated all with magic on earth and off earth used a butter knife.))
((I am, but villains aren't useful at this juncture.))
((*sigh* Guess we'll have to wait a little more, then.))
((Well, let's plan out a plan for them.a) Read the book and hope it doesn't kill them (it won't)
b) Find someone who knows of Fredrick's location
c) Trespass on Fredrick's location
d) Get tied up spread-eagle while Fredrick tortures every last bit of information they ever knew out of them
e) First get some information on Goldie so that he doesn't kill you
f) Eventually team up with Fredrick to hunt down clues in the Eternal Abyss, because why not.
g) Be attacked by hordes of skeletons
h) Meet Death, who will tell Fredrick that he has cheated death too often and try to take his soul. Fredrick will cheat death one more time and also tear him apart.
i) To be continued...))
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((j) Quiet))
((I got it. Where shall the mini-battles be in all of the plan though?))
((Tunnel, Abyss, Network of Portals...where will the Battle for the School rage?
Tesir's attack will come there.))
((I'm thinking we should have it once school starts up again, to be honest. Because in the summer it's hard to get everyone online at the same time and stuff because of vacation and junk.))
((Okay, so right now killing my characters is the top priority.))
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Skyra was whirling, her mind everywhere. The perfection of the dorms bathroom didn't astound her one bit. Sebastian could help her, get Tesir out of her mind by putting his voice in. She had to just suck up her ego and get Sebastian to help her...
Sebastian, Tesir is in my mind.
The demon's head lifted up at her thoughts, and scoffed slightly. He hated helping people.
And what exactly do you want me to do about it? He shot back sarcastically. He couldn't help but give a small smirk at the ground, but he was still in a bad mood over the events.
And what exactly do you want me to do about it? He shot back sarcastically. He couldn't help but give a small smirk at the ground, but he was still in a bad mood over the events.
Sebastian's small side of the room contains a loft, a desk, a chair, and a small dresser. His bedspread is a cheap one, stolen from the nearest Wal*Mart. Although a very expensive laptop resides on his desk when he's in the dorm, once again; stolen.
The demon has grown quite fond of human entertainment. Various tv show and movie posters line his side of the room, creating a welcoming effect.
His dresser is filled with various clothes, and there is a hidden slot in it. It CANNOT be accessed by anyone lest Sebastian allows them to by giving away various bits of information. It contains some of his research, but mostly just pinup maps with Xs on them, which is very hard to piece together unless you are Sebastian.
Behind his desk is a hidden angel banishment sigil, in case anyone tries anything funny with him. The blood has long dried, and he refreshes it when needed to. The bed isn't very well-worn, as he never sleeps.