Light of May ::: an original roleplay

Who: Remy and Torque
When: Around 9:30PM
Where: Torque's place

It took Remy a few minutes to pull herself up from her bed, pushed by Torque's answering text she started to make herself semi-presentable. She was in a rut, a funk that she had to climb out of and after the panic of the demon attacks dissipated she was left with the aftermath of her actions. Troy was gone and it was her fault, she pushed and shoved and dislodged him from her life but she wasn't sure if that was what she had actually wanted. Either way it happened and she couldn't do anything about it, not now, she messed it all up

Shaking herself out she pulled on jeans, changed her shirt and instead of trying to do something with the boring brown hair that hung around her face, she pushed it back with a headband. Her intention was to get pleasantly drunk and she didn't need to look fantastic to do it, she just needed to get there.

Under the ever watchful eye of her Aunt, Remy decided to take her bike because if she was going to get drunk then driving wasn't a good idea. Even if it was only a few blocks, she wasn't willing to take the risk and hopped on her bike with nothing more than her keys and her phone in her back pocket. Of course with the size of Scarlet Oak, it didn't take her long to reach Torque's place, locking up her bike she slugged her way to his door and knocked.

"I biked," she said before anything else. "Fuck driving, you ever do that shit when you're drunk? It's hard." there was a smirk on her face, as she looked up at him. "Besides, biking drunk is always hilarious. What's up? Petit sleeping?"

Who: Alice and Max
When: Early Morning
Where: Bargain Books

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Who: Alex and Bella
When: Afternoon
Where: the Humane Society

( And even if this hall collapses, I can stand in my pillar of hope. )

Who: Kai and Seer (ZOMG FINALLY DUN DUN DUN)
When: Evening
Where: U of M

( My baby, she's uptight. Her face is frozen in daylight. My darlin', she's a drifter. Nothing out there seems to fit her. )

Who: Garrick and Nikita
Where: Heme
When: Late evening

Pyotr had given Nikita several numbers of his favorite of men when she brought up the fact she needed someone to spy on the pesky fire elemental. The first number proved fruitless, for the prick never returned her message. The second, however, proved to be worth while, for now she was sitting in the VIP section Heme, waiting for a certain Garrick Evans to show up. Nikita wasn't too thrilled about meeting the man, seeing how he sounded so stern over the phone. Or maybe he always sounded like that, just like how how some people came off as spiteful bitches or something. Either way, he was supposedly good at what he did and if Pyotr trusted him enough to hand the number over to Nikita, of all people to hand a number over to, then he couldn't be that bad.

Sitting by the balcony, she ran a finger over the edge of her wine glass containing simple A+ blood. Nothing special, but only for show. She had no intentions of drinking from it, but it was better to buy something and take some interest in the pathetic bar than none at all. It was either that or conduct a shady deal in the alley way, and for a first time meet, Nikita preferred a more public setting, hence Heme. A couple of her grunts sat several tables away, all of them indulging a bit too much on air elemental wine. Awesome, now they were never going to shut up on the car ride home. Sighing slightly, she smoothed out her outfit for the twentieth time: a simple white dress shirt with a flowy black skirt, albeit shorter than normal, all topped off with black heels and jewelry. Nothing but the best for Nikita. She only hopped this Mr. Evans would hurry up so she didn't have to listen to such crap that people this day called music. "...filth..."

Who: Alanna
Where: Her apartment
When: Late evening

( Just leave the pieces when you go. )

Who: Adelle and Oz
Where: Phonelines initially
When: 7PM

( Let me in and begin to show it. )

Who: Troy and Opal
When: Afternoon
Where: Earthen Designs
What: Present shopping and trying not to think

His mother's birthday was coming up. Though he was supposed to go with his sister, she was MIA. So the man was left to his own devices to get a birthday gift. Not that he was overly sure what to get. But he did some trolling on the internet and found something on google. A shop in town that specialized in earth jewelry. Run by an elemental. He could get behind that. So, after drinking his coffee, he brought Gambit with him down to the shop. The little guy was going stir crazy and he too didn't understand what happened between Troy and Remy. It was odd. She just stopped calling. Stopped responding. Normally, he would have pressed, being stubborn, but there was just something about it. Though he'd been committed and into it, she hadn't.

It was frustrating for the man. Being that he wanted to settle down, start a family of his own, there really wasn't much he could do. When he got to the store, he went in and instantly felt at home. Nice.

Who: Uli and Fiona
When: 11AM
Where: Lenore Bookstore & Cafe

(  Our inclinations are hidden in looks )

Who: Preston and Paige
When: about 8am
Where: Adams' household
What: Mr. and Mrs. Adams come home.

( And just like that God cut the earth out from under him, struck him to his knees and the world spun off its axis while Preston tried to find something to hold onto. There was nothing. The world reeled. He could not orient... )

Who: Kate and Fina
When: Afternoon
Where: Meeting of the Fire Girls (scene lotto)

Kate had finally downgraded her weapons as she left the townhouse to restart her quest to find work and to finally get some much needed supplies since the demons have died off for the most part. So she slipped her sai into her backpack and a lighter into her jeans pocket before heading out, making sure she had a bottle of water in her bag since her and humidity never really got along even pre knowing about her elemental side. She quickly locked up the house and set off for the supermarket,"Note to self: see about getting refill of the pain meds. Supply is running low" she made a mental note.

But as she walked (dressed in jeans and a t-shirt from a Madrid nightclub) she was thinking about recent events. The fact she had felt everything the demon was feeling as she fought one was still bothering her even a few days later. *I mean, I never had to kill so why is my head and soul at odds??* she got to thinking, not really caring if anyone could hear her by now. But when she passed a mini mart she made one decision,"Who cares about the humidity, a Pepsi is sounding pretty freaking great right about now".

As for the sai peeking from her backpack most would think martial artist (which was true) but at the same time the weapons would make anyone curious...

Who: Rigby and Melody
Where: Open mic night!
When: Evening



( Jimmy at the bar was hoping to get laid tonight and Sally just missed her ex, damn it and no one really wanted to know what the hell was going on in Bill's mind, but Rigby did. )

Who: Isaiah Williamson and Breccán MacLeod
When: Afternoon
Where: Your local motorcycle repair shop



( And motorcycles would always be shiny, in Isaiah's book. )

Who: Kitty and Kumiko
Where: Ad Gustum
When: Morning

( Don’t think that everything is gonna stay the same. That’s impossible. )

Who: Adam and Ronnie
What: Some creepy stalking.
When: 4-ish

( You can run you can hide but you can't escape my love )

Who: Bartleby and Kumiko
Where: Near Bartleby's home
When: Dusk
Warning: Violence

( Put her in a cage. Disconnect the phone. )

Who: Parker and Raina
When: about noon
Where: Raina’s house
What: cupcake theft and Raina rage

( Earth elementals - contrary to their patient, motherly, good-two shoes reputation - could bitch like motherfuckers when in the mood. )

Who: Aetheria and Harley
Where: Lenore's Cafe and Bookstore
When: Noontime
Warning: NSFW

( Thank you scene lotto for getting our asses in gear to finally do this scene. )

Who: Odette and Random Lady called Agatha
When: Morning of the 14th (but briefly Evening of the 13th)
What: A...business acquisition
Warnings: Some swearing, lack of political correctness

( It was calling her. )

Who: Anneliese and Open
When: Evening
Where: Smaller Bar
What: On a very determined mission to get shithoused drunk.