Supernatural Academy (An Advanced RP) discussion
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Jul 07, 2013 05:07PM
"You know what," Axel said, done with this entire thing. It wasn't getting him anywhere. She was just being a nasty, arrogant b***h. He walked over to the door and pushed it open, leaving just enough room for his bags to slip in and out. He grasped the bags and brought them into the bathroom. "Last chance. Get out now or I'm changing." Secretly, Axel didn't want to get undressed in front of her. He thought before that it wouldn't matter since he couldn't see her looking, but now he felt a little uneasy. He sat the bags on the floor and started combing through them, just trying to find a normal shirt and a normal pair of jeans. He wasn't having that much luck though. There was all this random crap mixed in that he wouldn't ever want to wear. Why would he need a button down shirt or a vest? Then Axel remembered who had brought him the stuff in the first place. Eton always wore this kind of crap.
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Axel growled lowly, "No, but Eton's insane if he thinks I'm wearing this crap." Axel dumped some of it on the ground, trying to rummage through it and find something suitable. The best he could find was a simple button up shirt and pair of pants that were still considered dressy-ish, but not overly so. "Un-freaking-believable." Axel said sighing. He wondered if he should get in the shower but then pushed that thought away. No way he was getting fully undressed in front of her.
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Axel sighed, "I don't really have any money." He said, then tried to defend that point, "I didn't ever have time to make any and I've never needed it anyways. I just took the stuff I wanted." His hand reached out and grasped the shirt and pants he'd decided to wear. He held them up slightly, "I'll just wear these. I don't care anyways."
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Axel raised an eyebrow before throwing the outfit to the floor. "No, I don't want to wear that." He crossed his arms, a reflexive gesture, "But I don't want your charity either." Owing people things was not something Axel liked to do. He'd had that happen before and look how that turned out.
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He sighed, "Fine. But I'm going with. I don't want you bringing back anything stupid for me to wear." He wouldn't be seen wearing a pink tee shirt around the HQ. He'd ask one of the managers or something what color the shirts she picked out were if he had to. Every single one.
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"You wasted my time just to annoy me." Axel pointed out, allowing himself to be tugged out of the bathroom. He thought about just ignoring question but then decided against it. What harm was it going to do? Besides, a few people here already knew his name here, "Axel." He stated blankly, not even bothering to ask hers.
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"Not Axehead." Axel said, not appreciating the nickname, "Axel." He thought briefly of saying 'like on a wheel' but then didn't. He didn't need to explain his name to her - to Vee. Axel's feet kept following her, not allowing himself to be dragged.
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Axel paused in front of her. He didn't like either option: cars made him sick and jogging would take forever. But the sooner he got new clothes and such, the sooner he could go back to doing whatever he wanted to do. Whatever that was. Axel decided they'd have better luck with the first option, even if he might end up throwing up all over her car. She kind of deserved it; payback for the nickname maybe. "Drive." He muttered, still angry that she was calling him Axehead from now on. He should have gone with the fake name idea.
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Axel's shoulders dropped in defeat, "Fine. I didn't feel like getting sick today anyways..." He started off towards... wait, which way were they going anyways? Axel turned around, hands in pockets, "You take the lead. I don't know where I'm going." If he was leading, there would be a pretty good chance that they'd get lost. It wasn't because he was blind and couldn't see, but it was because he'd never been good with figuring out where to go in the first place. Getting lost and then sulking about it seemed to happen a lot with him.
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((CiCi's Clothes?))
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((Sure! You want me to post first? ^_^ ))
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You have to.
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((He's beautiful! Okay, thanks! Figured that. By the way, Killian's penthouse is, uh... interesting, and disgusting. But I love it XD ))
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Wait a sec...I work lots on all my characters' 'Grand Entrances!'))
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After they were inside, Vienna asked Axel "Are you going to tell me your story now?" She called people's pasts 'stories'.
Axel walked into the HQ and waited for her to come in too. Now that the time had come to tell her, he didn't know if he even wanted to. But he had to tell someone else; he couldn't keep it locked up inside forever even if he thought he could. "We need to go somewhere private first." Axel didn't mean like a separate location, he just meant somewhere where none of the other hunters would be in the HQ. He didn't wanted anyone else to hear this; it was embarrassing enough.
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"Anywhere as long as there is no one else." His tone was deep, dark, dead serious. He'd go to the end of the Earth to protect this secret. No one else was going to hear it. Heck, he didn't even know why he was telling her of all people.
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The school? Back in the school...? Well, he guessed no one would be trying to listen then. "Fine. That's good enough, I guess." He just hoped he didn't accidentally murder one of the supernaturals when they were there. Something told him he'd just blow their cover more than he already had.(( ;-; I got to go... I'll miss you! *Waves sadly while wiping at eyes with tissues*))
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Vienna nods and told him "I work undercover there! None thinks I'm a hunter...thanks to my old drama classes and how kind I act towards them! I'm doing well so...don't dare give me away." What she didn't tell him was that she had some sort of 'sixth sense' in case he mistook her as a supernatural. It wasn't like that at all.
Axel stared ahead blankly, "Yeah, well I didn't exactly have acting classes as a little kid." He shuffled his feet a little but not so much that it was noticeable. In the time he'd been at the academy (which hadn't been that long), he'd screwed up way too many times. There was that time in the hallway, the alleyway, the science classroom, the ruins... "Some of them will recognize me."((I just got back from a 12 hour day at an amusement park. My legs are killing me and now I have to go take care of kids in a daycare. I don't want to go Shuhan! I don't want to go! DX ))
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{©±© You're leaving me...again?}
((I'm sorry.... I'll be back at 2! I don't know what time that is for you but it's in the afternoon. Then I can roleplay until tomorrow when I have to go to work again -_- Ha, but I love how Vee's like, "Of course he'd screw up. The imbecile."))"The school." Axel agreed, heading out the door she'd just opened. Secretly, he really didn't want to go back there: he'd hated it enough when he was there the first time and he doubted the second would be any better. But what other choice was there? Axel would rather have some unknown supernatural hear his backstory than a hunter he'd have to put up. Not to mention that the deal he'd made made him somewhat of a supernatural. Not in all ways - he wasn't born like that - but he had supernatural aspects to him. Just another reason for Axel to hate himself.
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Vienna walked out after him and asked "Where in the school?" She was now cooking up plans for if Axel was recognised.
((It'll be funny if one of the people he attacked noticed him and said something to Vee! She'll be like "Ah! You lied to me! I thought you loved me" and slaps him right across the cheek, fakes sobbing and sprints to the girls' bathroom! XD.))
((We should do it! He'd be like: O_O "What?" Confused Axel... We'd have to get Star or something involved XD Oh, leaving in ten... Thought if let you know.))Axel shrugged. Maybe somewhere quiet and secluded, "Forest? Empty classroom?" He liked the last idea. It would be nice and empty with no annoying supernaturals there to get involved. Unless someone walked in, but the chances of that were less than zero.
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Vienna nodded and decided "Empty classroom...I've got a timetable..." She pulled out a scrunched up time table from her jeans pocket and scanned down it. "History classroom is empty today!" she exclaimed, "We should go there."
((Sounds awesome! I'm back! Ahhhh I missed roleplaying ;-; ))Axel nodded, not really sure why she was still carrying around the time table from the school. He ditched his the very first day, but it wasn't as if he ever planned on taking any of the courses anyways. The only time he'd actually sat down to learn something, he got in a fight and left before class even started. "Yeah, okay. Lead the way." Axel muttered, not wanting to go first. He didn't feel like taking leadership today.
((I'm back yo.))
Eton awoke suddenly, rubbing his eyes momentarily and leaning up on his arms. Casey whined slightly, crawling towards him and gently licking his nose. After applying ointment on her wound over night it had improved tremendously. He noticed Axel was gone, so he wasted no time in slithering into his clothes. He wasn't wearing the usual; just a pair of old ratty jeans, a t-shirt, and flip flops. He kept his trademark sunglasses.
"Alrighty, Casey, lets go get you washed up for the first time ever." He said, hands on his hips. The dog barked happily in response, waggling her rump in the air gleefully.
As he led her out of the tent and towards the showers, he shook his head, smiling.
"Don't know how I'm going to turn you into a killer attack dog, sweetie." He noted, the pup leading the way as they walked down the stairs to the second floor.
Eton awoke suddenly, rubbing his eyes momentarily and leaning up on his arms. Casey whined slightly, crawling towards him and gently licking his nose. After applying ointment on her wound over night it had improved tremendously. He noticed Axel was gone, so he wasted no time in slithering into his clothes. He wasn't wearing the usual; just a pair of old ratty jeans, a t-shirt, and flip flops. He kept his trademark sunglasses.
"Alrighty, Casey, lets go get you washed up for the first time ever." He said, hands on his hips. The dog barked happily in response, waggling her rump in the air gleefully.
As he led her out of the tent and towards the showers, he shook his head, smiling.
"Don't know how I'm going to turn you into a killer attack dog, sweetie." He noted, the pup leading the way as they walked down the stairs to the second floor.
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Vienna smiled and said brightly "To the school!" She was still planning out some plans if Axel got noticed.
{To the History Classroom?}
((Not yet, but I need to. I was thinking about messaging her but I don't think I'm her friend. Can you message people if you're not their friend? Maybe I should post somewhere she's at, but might be intrusive. And, yeah, to the history room! Woooooosh! *Cools superhero music plays in the background* I need to get a life! ))
Axel followed Vienna out of the HQ. His mind was still buzzing with what he was going to tell her. How was he supposed to put what happened into words? This was going to be a tough discussion.
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Yippeee!))
Eventually the pair made their way to the showering area. On the top floor there was only a single bathroom, normally fought over by the more older hunters. The showering area, however, had three complete bathtubs with nozzles, along with three sinks to match.
He led Casey into a stall, Eton stripping down into his underwear to wash her. He didn't like getting his clothes wet; even if they were Wal-Mart brand.
He turned on the hot water, waiting until it was warm enough to step in. In one hand he wielded dog shampoo, which he immediately lathered onto Casey's rough pelt once she got wet enough.
She seemed to enjoy it enough, much to Eton's pleasure. His black hair was flattened into darker streaks, wet and clinging to his forehead. After about twenty minutes the two were squeaky clean, and Eton had changed into his normal clothes, allowing Casey to air-dry about the warehouse.
He led Casey into a stall, Eton stripping down into his underwear to wash her. He didn't like getting his clothes wet; even if they were Wal-Mart brand.
He turned on the hot water, waiting until it was warm enough to step in. In one hand he wielded dog shampoo, which he immediately lathered onto Casey's rough pelt once she got wet enough.
She seemed to enjoy it enough, much to Eton's pleasure. His black hair was flattened into darker streaks, wet and clinging to his forehead. After about twenty minutes the two were squeaky clean, and Eton had changed into his normal clothes, allowing Casey to air-dry about the warehouse.
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