Main Room

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

A place where people can just hang out, have fun, get drunk, and get into fights most of the time.

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

You also get food here

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Storm uncomfortably sat on a stool while a drunk person leaned against his shoulder. He watched as girls started to surround him. He tried to ignore them and tried to move away from the drink dude. He sighed sadly as the girls watched him.

"What's wrong Stormy?"asked a girl.

Storm turned away from the girls. "Give me some water,"he asks kindly and quietly.

[Ｅｍｍａ]

((Can I bring in one of my charries?))

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

((Of course ya can!))

[Ｅｍｍａ]

Izzy walked in and collapsed onto a stool. Seeing a cluster of girls over in one corner, she decided to watch what was going on.

[Angel of Death]

((Can I join as well?))

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Storm sighed as a man fell to the ground drunk. He sighs. "They are fools to get drunk."

[Ｅｍｍａ]

((YES! the more the merrier.))

[Ｅｍｍａ]

Hearing this, Izzy walked over to the stool next to his and sat on it. "They're more than fools. They're idiots."

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

((Let's have some fun folks! JOIN MEEEEE))

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Storm looked up in surprise. He smiled. All the girls gasped and started whispering to eachother.

"He never smiles to me like that!"says one girl.

Storm sighs. "I hate those girls."

[Angel of Death]

((DO they know each other?))

[Ｅｍｍａ]

"Who doesn't hate those girls?" She asked, smiling back at him- a rarity for her. She heard one of the girls say something. "Go away. You're bothering me." She said, waving a hand dismissivly at the girls.

[Angel of Death]

((... Can they know each other?))

[Ｅｍｍａ]

((Idk..))

[Angel of Death]

((Wait.. was Izzy talking to Dawn?))

[Ｅｍｍａ]

((No. Random girls. We posted at the same time.))

[Angel of Death]

((oh lol, okay. Actually, I'm going to redo my post... That post shall self destruct in five..))

[Ｅｍｍａ]

((Lol))

[Angel of Death]

Dusk had just finished another field mission, and didn't want to transform. She kept stalling Dawn, who was mind-yelling at Dusk to change. But Dusk was in control, and she wanted a drink first. As soon as she entered the room, her aura immediately affected those with the weakest cores. Her bright red eyes flashed around the room for a second before she stroll to get a drink. She was by far one of the youngest people working here, and she was definitely under age. But Dusk never cared about rules of this sort. She got a glass of champagne and helped herself, while the drunk fools of girls were gaping in fear from her aura.

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Smith walked up to Storm. "Storm! I challenge you!" Storm rolled his eyes. "Here we go..." "To a drinking contest!" Storm sighed. "You know I do t like to drink."

[Ｅｍｍａ]

Izzy watched and rolled her eyes. Beautiful. A drinking contest. Maybe she should leave.

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Smith growled. "You know it's impossible to get drunk!" Smith growled. "It's either this or a battle!" Storm sighed. "You are a true idiot. If I must." Smith and Storm faced eachother on a table. They drunk the first bottles, then second, third, fourth... On the 5th, Smith totally flopped on the floor, drunk. Storm stood and wiped his mouth. He kicked Smith. He was dead asleep. Storm rolled his eyes.

[Ｅｍｍａ]

"You're friends with that dude?" Izzy asked disbelievingly.

[Angel of Death]

Dusk took another shot, enjoying the rush before Dawn was really getting annoying. Dusk rolled her eyes, before she slowly transformed, her hair turning darker, eyes turning lighter. Dusk was back to the innocent harmless Dawn. And she hated that. Dawn quickly ditched the drink, and hoped no one noticed her transformation. Or her underage drinking for that matter.

[Ｅｍｍａ]

((Hallo?))

[Angel of Death]

((Hallo))

[Ｅｍｍａ]

((I'm soo bored....))

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Storm stared at Izzy. "Never." He sat down and sighed.

[Ｅｍｍａ]

"Then why did you just...?" She stared at him. "Guys are so confusing." She said, with a shake of her head.

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Storm sighed. "It's complicated."

[Ｅｍｍａ]

"So explain. If you want, that is." She never forced information out of people unless she had to.

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Storm stared at Smith sleeping on the ground while being drunk. "We both hate eachother. But I will not tell why."

[Ｅｍｍａ]

"Ooh, you've got me interested now." She teased. "But it's okay. I understand not wanting to tell certain things."

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Storm nodded.

[Ｅｍｍａ]

"Anything you do want to talk about?"

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Storm shook his head. "Not really."

Smith tried to get up but fell back down, making weird sounds.

[Ｅｍｍａ]

"O-Kay....Do you want to do anything? At all?"

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Storm sighed. "Maybe go train."

[Ｅｍｍａ]

"I could go with you, if you wanted." She offered. "What are your powers?"

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

Storm smiled. "You'll see." He headed towards the training room.

[Ｅｍｍａ]

"Amazing answer." She said, and followed him.

[Darkened Warrior {Stare into your Nightmare}, Leader/Creator]

((To training room))