Suzie smiled when Blaze joined the table. Roommates didn't always get along and she was glad she did in fact get along with Blaze. That was a good thing, and Suzie let it happen on its own rather than flip a coin to determine if she would be an enemy. When Sirena mentioned going out after classes Suzie smiled and leaned her hand on her cheek, "That does sounds like a lot of fun... I don't remember the last time we all went out for some fun... well." Suzie flipped a coin and looked at the result, "Unless you count school field trips... I don't... they're lame..."
//Classes -Archeology -Philosophy -2D and 3D Art -Drumming -Voice -Buisness -Computer Sciences -Foreign Languages -Sciences Available: Botany, Quantum Physics. -Parkour -Yoga/Tai Chi [Not sure which ones will be opened, but this is for Hyuge]
Spoiler: Here we go again. Adam awoke to the familiar yet unfamilar world he knew as Har. He hadn't been here in who knows how long. Adam looked around and noticed nobody was there and he let out a sigh as he picked up a rock and help tossing it up and down in the air, "Alright. I'm here. What do you want today?" Adam continued his tossing as he started speaking in a teasing tone, "So are you here to lecture me about my ineffectiveness as a leader? My terrible decision making? How cowardly I am?" Adam threw the rock a far distance away and turned back to the stone throne Semyaza usually sat upon when he was summoned. "Come on Semyaza, I know we have all day to do this, but I would appreciate getting this started." Adam felt something grab his shoulder and he watched a figure appear out of the corner of his eye mumbling, "Shut up kiddo. You are getting cocky." Adam watched as the figure marched their way to the throne, then they took a seat and crossed their legs as they continued, "So, Adam. Hell is devolving you?" "What do you mean by that? And why are you covering your face with a hood." Semyaza was completely covering in black clothing, and their face was covered as well. They literally just looked like a black shadow. Semyaza let out an annoyed groan and replied, "Do not worry yourself about the hood. I am in Hell right now. I have not been here for a very long time, and it seems my form is changing to match those old feelings. It is not looking entirely pleasant right now. I am doing you a favor." "So you're starting to look like your iconic self?" "I hate the word iconic, but yes... the voice is taking longer to change than I expected however... but... it does not matter how I appear. And again, I repeat myself. How is the devolution process going?" "What do you mean by that-" "Calm yourself, it is not necessarily a bad thing. In fact, I think it is better this way. Trouble-making little brat, who knows how to get shit done. But... now I need to face your other problem... again." "What other problem." "Your attachment issues... probably the entire reason you came back to hell. To get revenge for your little sweetheart. And let me tell you something. Adam." Semyaza quickly teleported in front of Adam, and Adam jumped at the sudden action, and looked up towards them, "Oh man you got tall-" "You can keep your revenge goal, I don't mind it. However, that cannot be it all. I need you to give into the idea that you are now a subject of Lucifer's, you will be the one heading his army... or at least that was his original plans. Who knows if he changed it up. And now you are being given a task to get Azazel." "I'm going to die if I do that." "Possibly. But it does not matter anymore. You are either going to grab Azazel, or you will die trying. There is no other option." "I can't ju-" "You want to walk into his throne room again and tell him that you could not bring back Azazel because you are afraid of death?" Semyaza stood up straighter and chuckled, "There is an idea I have never thought of..." "What?" "Oh nothing, I tried it once before... but now..." Semyaza chuckled and pat Adam on the head and spoke, "If we get the time we will worry about it." Adam shivered slightly before Semyaza let go of his head, "I prefer this height. Now you can not look down on me." Adam watched as Semyaza sat back down again and the teen blurted out in response, "Your personality is a wreck, you change it way to often." "I do not know where you came to that conclusion. I am pretty sure I have stayed the same. It is just your perspective that has changed." The boy placed his hands in his pocket and refused to look at them, Semyaza leaned forward and spoke in a happier tone, "Hey, think about it this way. You have finally given me a reason to believe in you, kiddo." When Adam woke up, he at first thought he was not actually awake. Not because the setting was unconvincing but because of the way he had left Har. Usually there was at least a transition between there and waking up. Oh well, it didn't matter too much for him. Meooooooooooooow "Ugh why..." Adam spoke as he rolled himself out of bed and looked for Rubbish somewhere in his room, he assumed it had something to do with food so he got him some food and then put it on the ground and waiting for Rubbish to run out and eat it. When he did, Adam pet him quickly before he left the room. He had no idea what the agenda was today, but he might as well go and get some training done. Without hesitation he made his way to the training room and began to train physically fr a while.
Apparently, this group had to stop at a hotel to collect the rest of their members. There were more of them? This both surprised Sven and didn't surprise him at all. Sven put on the jacket his sister had thrown at him, and it had his wallet and phone. Everything. But seriously, who did she think she was? Amelia may have been seventeen years old but he was supposed to be their guardian... even if it wasn't legal. He wondered how the rest would do. Either way, Sven did not show that emotion of wonder and concern at all, instead he looked at all of these people around him and made snap judgments on them. He hated almost all of them. He thought most of them were lunatics, and he must have been a lunatic too. But there were a couple kids here, and he couldn't bring himself to hate them, they were just kids. Kids could believe anything, couldn't they? When they got to the hotel, they met with the other half of the group, and apparently they had another new member. Which gave him a bit of comfort, because that meant he wasn't the only new one and he could find just another person who could feel the same- The fuckers Out of nowhere came the brunette girl from his work, and suddenly all of his anger came. He walked towards her to confront her and her eyes quickly widened as she hid behind two Asian girls in the group, "Oh God oh God oh God." "Don't say the lord's name in vain." "You're speaking English?" "I am NOT going through this again." The girl continued to hide behind the two and she poked her head out from one side of the couple, "And it wasn't in vain, I am calling on him so you don't beat the living daylights out of me. And don't preach to me." Sven walked towards her and walked around the two girls, but Tiia did the exact opposite, "You can't just come into this country and expect everyone to speak your language." "I didn't! That's why I spoke English." "You aren't American?" "I'm from Estonia... Who's expecting shit now?" Immediately after Tiia covered her mouth Sven went to break through the couple and beat Tiia to a pulp before he felt someone grab his shoulders and he was furious and was about to punch out who it was before he realized it was one of the people next to him. The girl smiled and tilted her head saying, "If you bake her like an egg she'll crack." Both of the two stared at the girl for a moment and both spoke in unison, "What the hell is that supposed to mean?" "I'm not mean." the girl said with a sad face. Sven stared at her for a moment longer before he looked at Tiia and spoke, "You get a free pass, but only this once." After that interaction, all of the people went on the plane, and Sven, Tiia, and Lauren & Alice, fell asleep during the travel.
Sven opened the door a bit more and slid out quickly shutting the door behind him, he refused to look at the group as he responded, "What?" "Uhh... Did you just speak in English?" The short-haired woman asked in disbelief. "Huh? No." Sven quickly looked at her, "I don't know English." "But... you're clearly..." "I-I think, maybe, that because L-Leon is here, you understand each o-other because of his i-influence. Th-Though I thought that only H-Hana could do that." The albino teen chimed in. "Huh..." She looked at the kid in a daze as she was still trying to wrap her head around that. Sven glared at all of them, "Look I don't want any of this nonsense, tell me what you need and then get off my property." "Well..." the nervous girl started. "P-Put simply, we're here because of you. The thing is, w-we aren't exactly n-normal people." She fiddled with a few stray strands of hair as she talked. "Umm... See, w-we're angels. F-Fallen Angels. And you're one too." Sven stared at the nervous girl for a moment after she spoke, but then he quickly turned to opened the door of his house, "Get out of here." "Wait up a sec!" The older girl raised her voice. "I know this sounds crazy, but it's the truth. Try hearing people out before brushing them off, moron!" Sven froze and quickly turned back towards the older girl and came closer to her, "What the fuck did you just call me?!" "You heard me, moron! What are you gonna do about it?" She got right back in his face. "Guys, please! Don't d-do this here! There's n-no need for you guys to fight." The albino teenager tried to calm them down. With an angry groan, Alejandra backed off. "Listen, it's crazy, I know, but we r-really are what we c-claim to be." She took in a breath before continuing. "You've h-heard about the plane crashes and z-zombie attacks, haven't you?" Sven stopped glaring when he listened to the white-haired girl speak, and he responded quickly, "I've heard it mentioned, yes." "Well, those events aren't u-unrelated. I know first-hand." She spoke grimly. "Those attacks w-we're caused by forces from Hell. W-we've lost friends because of them..." "...I am sorry to hear about your friends, but I still don't believe you." "If I might interject," the blond haired Italian butted in. "I could show you proof that we speak the truth about being angels." "Oh, gross. Not that again." The short haired woman looked away from him in disgust. He pulled out a pocket knife and, after rolling up his sleeve, made a deep cut in his arm. Quickly, he slid it along the length of his forearm, before the wound quickly shut itself. "Ah, oh. I forgot... Does anyone have any tissues?" "Here." The woman offered him tissues without even looking. "Thanks." He wiped off the blood, showing that there was no wound at all, now. Sven's eyes widened as he backed away from them in fear and did the sign of the cross, "In the name of Jesus Christ GET AWAY FROM ME."
The door was opened slowly for a moment by a little boy who looked up at the group end then quickly shut the door, he ran through the house whispering to the rest of the kids in the living room, "¡Escóndete! Son los trabajadores sociales!(Hide! It's the social workers!)" "¿Qué?" Sven waited until the five other children were hidden in different places in the house and he let out a quick sigh, looking around in concern before he put on a straight face and walked over to open the door. He opened it a little bit and glanced at the ones now standing in front of his house, "¿Qué quieres?(What do you want?)"
There was a moment where Tiia was unmoving and looked in almost a complete state of thought. This went on for almost a minute, and for sure someone could think that maybe she went into a state of shock. But, as soon as the minute was up, she quickly stood up from the table and spoke, "No way!" Tiia instantly went into a laughing fit before she threw her hands up in the air, "Oh man I was convinced I was crazy but no. This is why you wanted me to go to Chile! I'm not crazy I might before more sane than eve-" Tiia stopped immediately short when she remembered she was in a McDonalds and she turned and saw staring faces looking at her in horrid confusion. Tiia let out a soft chuckle before she scratched the back of her head and said, "S-sorry everyone. I-um... my friend here." She quickly grabbed Sal and patted his shoulders and spoke, "Gave me a really awesome surprise... enjoy your food!" She quickly sat down and covered her face and looked up at the two, "S-s-sorry I'm..." Tiia was flush red embarrassed before she spoke, "M-my name is T-t-tiia... I'm... from Estonia... and I just..." she completely put her face against the table and stopped moving completely.
"Ah- Ah.. um... what?" Tiia stared at... William, in front of her. She shook his hand but stared at him with eyes filled with shock before her face settled down a bit. "Did you just say angels? What-" Tiia took a few seconds to stare at the kid in front of her, then she started laughing, "This is funny. Are you those type of people who just randomly walk up to people and say something crazy to see their reaction?" Tiia started to look around for some kind of cameras that could be shooting her reaction. Then she focused back on William and the other man. "It was definitely funny."
"Hello there Miss. I have something rather important I'd like to talk to you about." Tiia was in mid-bite when this person approached her and spoke. She wasn't expecting it, and it almost made her jump, but she didn't. Instead, she sort of just stared at the man, trying to figure out what the heck he was talking about. Was there a scam going on or something? Maybe he was in there when she spoke to the worker and he was going to point out some fact of life about racism. She had absolutely no idea. She looked at the window for a second, then looked back over at the unfamiliar man and spoke, "Um... okay." She looked around at the other people in the McDonalds and then she looked back at the man again, "What is it?"
Day 68 Friday, November 29th, 2013 Tiia trudged her way out of the airport and stopped herself for a moment to stretch her spine. She took a deep breath in and looked around at the new world around her. She had never been to South America before, in fact, she had never been to the Americas before. She'd gone to other places around the world but this was new territory for her, and so far she was loving every second of it. Then she felt her stomach growl and she frowned. She didn't like eating on planes, because of the motion. There was something about being up high that she didn't like to eat because of. She clicked her tongue and walked about the streets of Santiago looking for somewhere that was open for lunch, and in her budget. Then out of the corner of her eyes she saw the golden arches that anyone could recognize. Tiia walked in awkwardly, looking at the hustle and bustle in there. Then she walked up to the counter to see a boy younger than her behind the cash register with his elbow leaning on the counter in boredom. He noticed she was there and looked up at her with disinterest, "Hola, bienvenidos a McDonalds, ¿Puedo tomar su orden?" "Um... Yes. Do you have any of those salads with the chicken?" The boy stared at her blankly and he struggled to speak, "I not do speak English." Tiia stared a little dumbfounded before she slipped out a comment, "Well if you work at an internationally known business, you should know English." The boy stared at her again and repeated himself, "I not... do not... speak English..." Tiia rolled her eyes and replied, "I. Want. A. Number..." she looked at the menu and held up her fingers and spoke as though to a little toddler, "Nine. With.... Agua." The boy's face quickly turned to anger as he slammed his fist against the counter, "Usted me da un poco de respeto pedazo blanco de mierda. Hable y números o Inglés todo lo que quieras, pero no se utiliza ese tipo de tono conmigo!" Tiia stared in concern for a moment before she replied, "Now, now. No need to get vicious... amigo?" After no less than a second the boy leaped in her direction and reached his arms out to attack her, but was held back by employees who kept shouting, "Hernandez! Hernandez! Cálmate!" "Esta chica necesita que le enseñen una lección de vida sobre el respeto!" "No se puede hacer esto con cada cliente que le trata como a un niño!" The boy went to go punch at one of his employers who made some comment about him, and they were all interupted by a loud whistle which made the room go silent. A man came out not long after, clearly the manager, and he looked at the boy and spoke, "Vete a casa Hernández, y enfriar mucho antes de siquiera pensar en volver aquí de nuevo. Podrías haber conseguido otro empresario que habló Inglés de tomar su orden, pero en lugar de eso casi le atacó y nos hubiera costado a lo grande. Si esto sucede otra vez, no voy a darle otra oportunidad. Te disparar en el momento. ¿Entiendes?" "Pero señor I-" "¿Entiendes?" "... sí señor." "Bueno, ahora volver a casa." The boy looked pained for a moment before he looked back at Tiia with an almost apologetic look, which quickly turned into a menacing glare, thenhe left from the back door. The manager turned towards Tiia and cleared his throat, "I am terribly sorry for that Miss. In a hope to compensate, we will give you your food free of charge... what would you like?" "Um... yes. Can I get the number nine? If it has chicken?" "Yes you may, anything else?" "Could I get a bottle of water?" "Certainly, anything else?" "No, that is it." "Thank you very much for choosing to eat here." Tiia waited and got her salad and sat herself at a table and kept looking outside, constantly wondering about the kid who was at the register. --------------------------------------------------------- ~~~Translations~~~ 1. Hello, welcome to McDonalds, may I take your order? 2. You give me some respect you white piece of shit. Talk and numbers or English all you want but don't you use that kind of tone with me! 3. Hernandez! Hernandez! Calm down! 4. This girl needs to be taught a lesson in life about respect! 5. You can't do this with every customer who treats you like a child! 6. Go home Hernandez, and cool down a lot before you even think about returning here again. You could have gotten another employer who spoke English to take her order, but instead you almost attacked her and would have cost us big time. If this happens again, I won't give you another chance. I will fire you on spot. Understand? 7. But sir I- 8. Do you understand? 9. ...Yes sir. 10. Good, now go home.
Tiia sat at the airport with a backpack filled with only the things she felt were essential. She didn't feeling like going through all of the high security bag checks, so just packing light would avoid that. She was in the waiting room waiting for a plane, and she had a cellphone up to her ear because she was in the middle of a phone call with somebody. "Look I know it sounds stupid and I know it makes me look insane but I just feel like this is the best thing to do right now... no I'm not going on a vacation. Just... just explain to mom that it is a business trip.... I don't know, I'm going into the banana shipping business? I don't know! Just make sure she doesn't find out the real reason... you know? The fact I am doing this because God wills me to? Okay... alright thanks a lot Sis. Bye. " Tiia shut off the phone just in time for her to get the boarding message. She was leaving at night, so she should probably make it to Chile in the morning. She got on the plane and texted a couple more people before she fell asleep on the plane. [DOUBLEPOST=1390438609][/DOUBLEPOST] Adam realized dat shiznit was late n' cstar became so fuckin scared of her motherz deadlines dat she juiced it up so Adam holla'd peace out ta Ahranna n' shiznit then he passed tha fuck up in bed. Y'all KNOW dat shiz, muthafucka!
Niall smiled at Lilliana and raised out his hand and grasped Lilliana's forearm, "Merry meet, Lilly."1 "Merry meet." Ray repeated almost immediately after, he crossed his arms on top of the table and placed his head on them, so his face was directed at the table as he spoke, "It was getting really lonely here." "Hey!" Ray peeked his head out and he spoke, "I don't mean you... its just this table has been quieter than it usually is..." There was a long pause of silence between the two before Niall turned towards Lilliana, "So Lilly." he proceeded to take a deep breath before releasing. "Oh no look out." "What former are you what do you do for fun what is your favorite color how old are you do you find anyone around here cute what is your favorite class when is your birthday do you have a cat I have a cat-" Ray reached over the table and bopped Niall on the head who went dead quiet and sad after he did that. Ray turned towards her and spoke, "How about we just ask a simple how are you doing tonight." "How are you doing tonight?" 1 = In the vampyre world, handshakes are replaced with just a grasp to the forearm. This custom was taken from the Amazon warriors. Another custom taken was the bow of respect, with a fist over the heart. It is also a custom to use Wiccan greetings, such as "merry meet". Another longer and more formal greeting is, "Merry meet, merry part, merry meet again."
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Adam stared at Ahranna and his face showed more concern the redder her face became. He managed to process everything she said but my god this girl was a fast talker. It was a pretty long time before she had to take a breath. I wonder how long she can stay down when she goes down. ...Welcome back kiddo... Then she mentioned that she had a surprise for him and that immediately caught his attention and then he realized they were running. Gosh she was full of energy could they ever just... walk? When they finally slowed down all he heard her say was "kitty" and his eyes lightened up. Oh my god she didn't- That cat is one lucky son of a- Adam took Rubbish from Ahranna and looked him straight in the eyes only to hear a low growl escape from him and Adam glared back at him, "Don't give me that, I didn't mean to leave you there." the growl came again as Rubbish tried to scratch him in the face and Adam let out a chuckle, "I'm sorry okay?" he brought the cat closer to him and held him like a baby and scratched behind his ears and the cat let out an angry meow before it resorted to purring. Adam smiled at Rubbish and then looked back at Ahranna, "Thank you so much, I didn't see that coming at all."
Adam listened to Ahranna explain how Danel and Lu did not have any nephilim. He was a bit surprised after the explanation that Lu didn't have her own considering she was so damn determined to get these nephilim wasn't she? Then he trailed off and stopped really listening to Ahranna, even though at one point she was dragging him somewhere. Having nephilim would involve her having to give birth to the child wouldn't it? She would probably hate it. But, what if Lu had some way to inject her child into the male and have them carry it until it was ready to pop. Kind of like that alien in Alien.... Damn it Adam this is something Brandon or Lauren would think of. When he finally realized what was going on she was peeking through the training room door at one of the nephilim. Did she say Soren earlier? That's what he thought. Ahranna made a small comment and then Adam finally decided to peek and see who she was talking about. He watched the kid for a second and then moved so he wasn't seen through the door, "It just reminds me of the training we did traveling. But at least he has... determination?"
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Niall thought Lilliana just seemed really confused at this point and he chuckled it off before he spoke, "I don't really mean you are lost. I've seen you a couple times come in during meals and you just never seem to figure out where to sit." "I told you a couple times to offer her a seat before." Niall stared at Ray for just a second, and they seemed to have a quick silent conversation by just looking at each other. Then they looked back over at her, "Anyway, my name is Niall, and this is Sunshine." Ray glared at Niall for a moment before smiling, "My name is actually Ray..." "Close enough." "Not really Niall, not really." "It is more alike than you wish to believe." Niall did a false little grin and spoke, "He's my boyfriend." "I am not." "You are though, you just don't know it yet." "Niall, don't scare her away with your hallucinations." Niall smiled at Lilliana and spoke, "...Oh right! What about you, what name do you go by?"
After Regulus had left him, Ahranna came soon after to talk to him. He half listened to her until he heard the name Brandon. "Huh?" "It's like he never notices me. I'm always there, trying to get his attention, and he just looks like he's seen a ghost. I mean really, it can't be that hard to believe I'm there. You'd think at this point in time, they'd all just assume that everyone they meet is either a demon or a fallen angel.I mean, ya'll don't socialize with too many humans after all. Oh, except for that one Danel brought here after Mammon abducted what's - her - face. I never remember. Not the point. Um ..." Adam let out a small chuckle before he spoke, "You know... if I were you I really wouldn't worry about Brandon anyway, He's on his own thought plane regardless... humans though... I guess I see what you are talking about. The only two humans we had around were wives... oh Alice. The person you were talking about was Lauren's wife..." There was a girl not too much younger than himself who walked by that Ahranna acknowledged as Mali. And Mali and Ahranna shared a quick conversation. After Mali had left Adam mumbled, "I take it she was a product of Lu, she was rather blunt... or would that be Danel... I dunno now..."
