Light of May ::: an original roleplay

Who: Bianca and Emyli
Where: Emyli's trailer
When: Right after this
Warning: NSFW

( I'm making the night mine until the day I die. )

Who: Cole and Locke
Where: Lunch room
When: Lunch-time

( You look pretty cool. )

Who: Missy and Nikita
Where: Nikita's home
When: Evening

( Why was she even explaining herself? Maybe to see if Nikita's eyes would flash when she realized that Missy was going out to look for the water elemental instead of staying here to mope another night away in her room. )

Who: Reggie, Sarah (NPC) and Sammy
Where: Camelot Place
When: After school

( 'That's right, I forget! Can Sammy stay the night? Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase?' Oh god. 'I mean, she needs to be around friends!' Oh good lord. 'Like me!' )

Who: Mason and Ben.
Where: Normandin territory.
When: Early evening.

( It was all very well and good saying they didn’t have a problem with weres but it usually came with the unspoken caveat that they remained in human form because that was what people were most comfortable with. A were was no less dangerous in human form, they still had advantages over humans whether or not they realised it for themselves. )

WHO | Drina and Marco
WHERE | Drina's Place
WHEN | Afternoon

( The best part of working double shifts for a week or more was the well deserved evening off.  )

WHO | Nora & Zoie
WHERE | Their apartment, Cherry Blossom Place
WHEN | Morning

( Nora would be more willing to settle in if her business there was done. )

Who: Sam and Simon.
Where: A random street not far from the Summers’ house.
When: Late morning.

( Turning probably wasn’t the best idea, he realised too late, especially not when he was so close to the entrance of a shop of some kind, and especially not when someone was stepping out of that door onto the street. )

Who: Zach and Nicci
When: Afternoon
Where: Dog park

Minibar was kind of a running joke in the Normandin pack. Those close enough to the family to have the balls to tease Nicci about her usually did. The maltipoo was so tiny, and so... well, not wolf-like at all. Granted, anyone who teased Nicci about her usually got an earful, but sometimes that just egged them on. The fact was, Nicci saw Mini as the closest she was ever going to get to a baby, so damn right Mini was spoiled. She loved that puppy, possibly even more than she loved herself. And that was saying something.

The dog park made Nicci nervous, but Mini loved it. Honestly, seeing her run around with so many other dogs - most of which were large enough to swallow Mini whole if they wanted to - was not Nicci's idea of a good time. It scared the bejesus out of her, and she hovered around the sidelines in much the same way an overbearing mother would at their kid's first soccer game. Nicci had popped some downers to try and chill her out before coming here, but it didn't feel to her like they were doing anything at all. Maybe she'd built up some sort of immunity. Nicci fidgeted and played with her necklace, and took a deep breath to try and calm herself. And that was when she scented an unfamiliar wolf. Great, what was it with all the newbies these days? In an instant Nicci was standing a little straighter, and she scanned seemingly human faces as she tried to pinpoint the owner of the scent.

Who: Gavin and Orion
Where: Kaleidoscope
When: Early afternoon


( And when it's over, you'll breathe again. )

Who: Charlene and Roxy
When: Early Evening
Where: The Diaz house

( You may lose a few siblings before the night is over, but she’s going to have a great birthday. )

Who: Savvy and Quentin
Where: The local art supply store
When: Afternoon


( The best of us can find happiness in misery. )

Who: Brendan and Daisy
When: Early Afternoon
Where: Sidewalk in town

( She had no other choice but to do what she always did when she needed some cash. )

Who: Raphael and James
When: Late afternoon/early evening
Where: Outskirts of town

( He ate my heart and then he ate my brain )

Who: Bunny and OPEN!
When: Morning, before first period
Where: SOHS

To be honest, Bunny probably took this whole spirit week thing a little too seriously.

To be fair! She was the sort of person who dressed up any given day just because she felt like it. Everyone who knew her well that on the few days of the year where dressing up was encouraged? She kind of went all out. Once the fliers had been sent home about the upcoming theme-days, Bunny had blown all the money she'd saved over the summer - including a considerable sum of birthday money - on clothes. The majority of the budget had gone into flashback day.

Steampunk counted as an era, right? It did now! Even if she couldn't help the tics, Bunny couldn't help but feel like a total rockstar as she walked down the hall to her locker. She practiced her best runway walk (courtesy of countless hours of watching America's Next Top Model), and not a single fuck was given that day.

Yes, it had been the worst summer ever. No, she still wasn't over the majority of it. But today? Today was a good day.

Who: Teddy and Cels.
Where: A cyber café!
When: Late morning.

( How did these people even get anything done? )

Who: Nick and Erin
When: Lunch
Where: UofM Hospital

To tell the honest to God truth, Erin had been a little pissy ever since there had been rumors of the actual corpse of an angel in town, and she hadn't been allowed to see it. She'd been called at home and told to go to a different morgue that day, because the government had taken that case over. It was probably a pretty morbid thing to be annoyed over, but as depressing as things had been lately, that really would have been interesting. Her mood was steadily picking up, however. Enough so that the last few days or so she'd been going to the cafeteria for lunch, as opposed to just eating in the morgue (which had a tendency to squick out a lot of the hospital staff).

Honestly, Erin found it easier to eat in the morgue. Every time she ventured into the cafeteria she could guarantee that there'd be at least one person who knew her on sight who would give her the 'oh God, oh God, please tell me she washed her hands' look. She walked into the cafeteria and people tended to give her a wide berth, as if they expected her to reek of death. Sometimes this wasn't a problem. But today, the cafeteria was crowded, and she was having trouble finding an empty table. She was just about to take her tray back to the morgue, when she realized Dr. Bryant was sitting alone. She didn't know him very well, though they'd certainly talked a couple of times. Maybe he wouldn't mind the company. She headed over, standing a healthy distance away in case he was one of the people who found her to be particularly icky. "Hey, are you opposed to company? Everywhere else is full."

DATE: Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009

BIRTHDAYS: Charlene

WEATHER: It’s a beautiful and sunny fall day!

EVENTS: Spirit week continues at SOHS. It’s flashback day! Today students and staff are encouraged to pick a decade/time period… and go crazy. Beyond the usual costuming, different corridors and classrooms have been decorated by the student council to reflect different decades. Watch out for the tie-dye hallway, it’s kind of trippy.

Additionally, SOHS won their first hockey game of the season last night! Yay!

Who: Angeline and Alistair
Where: Ad Gustum Dungeons
When: Afternoon

Sunday was supposed to be a day for family, for the Lord, for self-contemplation. For Angeline of course that meant almost the complete opposite, which was why she found herself eager to visit her more permanent vampire pet almost as soon as she woke up. Other engagements stopped her from doing so until the afternoon, though, and then of course she had spent a good amount of time picking the perfect outfit as per the ritual. Before entering the place Alistair called home Angeline picked up her whip, the sting of the silver etched into it giving her inspiration if any was lacking. Inside the dungeon there was already a box filled with Angeline's rejected silver jewelry which she liked to put on Alistair and watch the patterns it marked into his skin.

Very slowly Angeline unlocked the door to Alistair's little slice of heaven, and a moment of insecurity took over as she wondered if she ought to be here without Tanith. The moment was fleeting, however, and since Angeline rarely lacked self-confidence she got over it very quickly. Of course she ought to be here, he was his to train on and this was her place (as well as her sister's, but that wasn't important right now). With her confidence fully restored Angeline walked fully into Alistair's dungeon, a pang of nervous excitement coursing through her body like electricity. She walked to the table where the jewelry box stood, placed the whip next to it and opened it, proceeding to display the many beautiful pieces of silver jewelry she had been given, right where Alistair could see them. She had seen deranged torturers display tongs and pincers, scissors and cleavers the same way she now displayed chokers and earrings, pendants and bracelets. Angeline made no effort to acknowledge Alistair's presence, preferring to let him watch instead of thinking this was a collaborative effort.