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{Type} Instagram post.
{Who} Public.
{When} Wednesday morning, Week #17

( Mikaelson Selfie )

{Type} Instagram post.
{Who} Public.
{When} Monday, mid-day, Week #17

It's funny, the way some of us think we're so invisible through history. I found this in the town library, during my recent visit back to Italy. This would have been around 1918, a year or so before I was turned. A handsome devil, if I do say so myself, even if I was underfed.

TYPE: Blog
STATUS: Open
DATE: Week 14, Thursday morning.

Leaving aside the surreality of the situation, my first week on the island seems determined to pass without incident. I'll decide whether or not to be glad of that at a later date, I suspect 

That being said, it is year's end tonight and I wonder if there isn't some manner of mischief to be found. All this quiet is doing my head in.

Who: Dante and Claudia
What: Text Message
When: Week 13 - Tuesday Afternoon

- Knock, knock, Mr. Knock Knock
- What have you been up to?
- Haven't heard from you much.

**ten minutes later**

- Seriously though. What's up?
- Avoiding me?
- Heeellllooooooo????

Type: Blog
Who: Public
When: Week 13; Friday afternoon

( Christmas Came )

TYPE: Blog
WHO: Public
WHEN: Week 13; Monday afternoon

This time of year always feels so strange to me. Fae aren't usually big Christmas celebrators, but I've lived here for so long I'm used to it all now. I also feel like with a human in the house, maybe this year will be different. Who knows?

Type: Blog
Who: Dante and open to all
When: Week 10: Tuesday afternoon

Guess who's back, bitches! Me! That's who! And I'm so glad we missed that little, yet extremely funny, fiasco that was last week. Tour was awesome, as normal, fans were crazy, as usual, bands pranks were FUCKING EPIC! But the cherry on top of it all was Keara. To be more specific, Keara bitch-slapping a fucking annoying fan-girl whom I couldn't seem to get rid of for the life of me.

Yes, ladies and gentleman, my hard-working, quick adapting, were-fox slave bitch slapped some cunt while we were stopped for a show in Seattle. It was fucking priceless! And I really wish I had got it on camera! This twit wouldn't leave me or any of the guys alone, to include Sonny (my other slave) as she pestered us for "insight" into the bands. We were fucking unloading equipment, speakers, amps, etc... and she was fucking following us back and forth between the trailer and the venue. Her hormones were disgusting to smell, and even after we all were polite and told her to go away, she fucking persisted! So, without a word, I just see red hair flash by me, a hand come up and swiftly across the other girl's face, and heard a delightful smack as well a growl from my protective companion, and then the twit was in pure shock. Seriously, I don't think her eyes could have gotten any wider. The bitch demanded I punish her, and simply said, "Why? She's doing her job." The twit proceeded to scream at me, "AND WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!"

I just grinned and said, "Security." Bitch stomped the fuck out and didn't come back. If it was possible, I would have died laughing at the entire situation, just fucking priceless.

So, that's how tour went, how were things here? How was being human? Sorry we couldn't be a part of it with you, but no worries, I was laughing at you all from the mainland all the same.

[Week 7, Thursday afternoon]
[type: open blog]


Dear Gods above and below...please kill me right frackin' now.

I hate being sick. But it's my own fault for going out without a decent jacket I guess. And now I feel all icky. I've bought out like the entire pharmacy in town. The next step is a plastic hazmat entrance in front of my door. On the plus side living with two vampires means that I can't infect them with this plague

When: Week 7, Sunday evening after sunset
Type: Invite hand delivered by a hired courier
Sent to: All Vampires (including slaves) residing on Hiddekel Island

( Wrapped in an ivory envelope, sealed with crimson wax seal )

Week 5: Thursday morning
Type: Group Text to Magnus, Morgan, and Claudia

- So as I ride a cab to the airport on the mainland to go on tour for the next month and a half, I realized something...

- I forgot to tell you all I have a new slave, he's human, bought for helping out on tour. You didn't see him at the party much because he's kind of a shut-in, doesn't know how to loosen up. He was also afraid he was going to be used as amusement for the party.

- He didn't say that, but I could read it on his face. The poor guy is kind of broken. But my roadie quit last minute and I needed someone for the tour. So there I am, with a new slave.

- We'll be back the week before Christmas. You know that my slaves at home can hold down the fort, but as always, if you take a peak in, that doesn't hurt either. Bills are on automatic, cars will survive, and the groceries will be bought as needed for the two left at the house. One of my slaves is free from her sentence as of November 20th.

- Okay, so, yeah, questions?

When: Week 4, Wednesday Morning
Type: Blog, Open

I'm thinking about going to that Masquerade at least. It sounds more like an orgy. My two may be up for it. Personally, I've had something stuck in my head through the last couple weeks, so a party might help me regain some sanity.

Week 4, Wednesday evening (after Dante checked the mail)
Type: Blog/ Open

Goddamnit! Someone else is having a masquerade party this month! And on Halloween! AND I'LL BE GONE!!! Fucking shit, this sucks! No vampire pun intended. But son of a bitch! If my band didn't make so much on going on tour around Halloween, I would fucking quit this job so I can be around for all the parties this time of year.

Fuck! -sulking- -.- Argh. Damnit.

Date: Week #4, Monday afternoon
Type: Blog; open

I feel like a party. There's something about being Fae that just makes me uneasy if I don't go to a really big, balls to the wall bash, from time to time. I'm open to suggestions.

Notice: 5 small bottles of massage oils have been deposited on the main street in Labal Village (Week 3, Friday afternoon.) They will be hiding in plain sight.

Each bottle has a label as follows:

( Vanilla )
( Jasmine )
( Almond )
( Peppermint )
( Lavendar )

(Feel free to include text convos in this thread, and if your character picked up one of the bottles please use include which one was grabbed in the subject. First come, first serve!)

[Week 3: Monday night]
Type: Blog post - only open to Arik Benjamin

So.... I was an ass last week. I'm still not entirely sure it was unnecessary though considering I was just making sure my friend would be safe, and I don't know you from Adam, and you're a vampire, and she's an employee of mine, and she hates the slavery system, and I was really worried, and ..... I need to back up..

I was an ass last week, and I'm sorry.

I know Claudia is legally yours, so you don't have to answer this question, but how is she doing?

Date: Week #2, Friday afternoon
Type: Facebook post // Open.

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