Child At Heart, Monster By Nature (A Shape Shifting RP)

[Nariah01]

Casey shrugged and frowned then looked around the hall "Maybe not"

Amara considered their options, she wanted to pitch their idea to Ioan but if he wasn't there, there wasn't much they could do. "Should we leave a note maybe, letting him know we want to talk to him?" She asked Casey about it, not sure it was the best idea and wanted to hear his idea.

 

[Nariah01]

Leah looked at him with a smile, before rep

Leah listened to his story, entertained all the way. She blushed once she realized she had called him handsome and revealed some of her feelings for him. She replied "Well that's good that you're out now. I've never been to the town, sounds kind of scary."

William smiled at her before laying down across from her and resting his chin on his hand. "Town wasn't so bad, I liked it quite a bit really. I felt normal, haven't felt that in a good long while. Also got to do somethings I can't do here. I am glad I am out too, being in a cell again was too much. I was going out of my mind with boredom, and not being able to control my day was giving me a complex." He made a face remembering how much he had hated it. It had put him on the straight and narrow once he got out for the most part, he had no desire to be back in a cell.

 

[Nariah01]

Samantha grimaced a bit as she visualized his comment. No, glass bottles never were good in such a case. She rested her hands in her lap as she slowly smirked at him. "Well, you gonna leave me hanging? I'm here and you're here, so you may as well tell me the story." She was nothing if not direct when she wanted something.

Liam frowned, it was not a time he remembered fondly even if it was a the turning point that led him here. He supposed he could tell her, while he was ashamed of himself back then it had little effect on his current life. "I was young and stupid, I had been hanging out with some friends and we had gotten into the liquor that my parents had stashed at my house. I was drunk already when we left the house, my friend wanted to go to a local bar. We were underage but had fake IDs, he had had good luck at this bar when it came to them not checking IDs. So we went out anyways when we got there we continued our drinking, ended up getting in a fight over the pool table if you can believe it. Some older guys were playing already and we wanted to play, the older guys didn't want to share. It devolved after that. I don't recall if I threw the first punch or if it was my friend but we started the fight, I know that much. One of the older guys hit my in the face with his beer bottle to get me off him, I am lucky I didn't lose an eye. I don't remember what happened after that, I just remember being in a cell for the rest of the night until my parents got me out later. After that I realized how close I had come to loosing more then just an eye, I realized that my life, my friends where not what I wanted. I made a change when I got out of that cell and I have never looked back, I also don't drink anymore." He looked at her, wondering if she would judge him for who he had been back then. He wouldn't blame her, he had hated himself for some time after that, hated that it took something that drastic to change his ways.

 

[Nariah01]

Willow fell for the idea of being accepted and adorned by a mother figure. She'd never got that from her own. She smiled fondly up at Adrian. "I think I'd like that. I'd like that very much. Not the feed until bursting, but the rest. "She clarified with a giggle.

"She is going to love you, I know it." He smiled fondly at her as they neared the door to his old room. "Ah here we are, hopefully Mr. grumpy lion pants isn't here." He said as he approached the door with a frown, he really did hope he wasn't here. He didn't want to see Willow get into it with him too, he imagined she was fierce in her anger and he didn't want another fight to break out on his behalf.

 

[Nariah01]

Roan had stripped off his shirt and was working on his pants when his new roommate announced his presence. He looked to him curiously and smiled welcoming. " Hey, nice to officially meet you. I've only knew you by your items. I'm Roan and I'm a stork. " He said as he offered his slightly sticky hand in greeting.

Elijah took in the interesting seen before closing the door behind him and approaching Roan. He took his hand and shook it with a smile, then rubbed the stickiness off on his pants with a grin figuring Roan would understand. "I am Elijah, Red Panda, pleasure to meet you too." He said with a smile and nod. "Do I even want to know while you are covered in..what are you covered in? Smells like grapes." He asked with a chuckle.

 

[Nariah01]

Irine was well aware of Harper's cursory glances. She was sure to keep her body posture easy and non-threatening. She waited patiently for the elevator. She chose a pleasant topic of conversation. "So what's your workout routine?"

Harper looked at her as they waited, she mulled over the question. "I do a fair amount of cardio, I also do a fair amount of Yoga. Every other week I add in a few days of swimming, and I also add in some fight training and weights on a rotating schedule. I don't much like weight lifting though so I only do a minimal amount of that. What is your preferred routine?" She replied looking Irine over, she was guessing that she didn't do weights either as she was lean like her. But she could be wrong though and was interested to see if her educated guess was right or not.

 

[HoodedHuntress]

William smiled at her before laying down across from her and resting his chin on his hand. "Town wasn't so bad, I liked it quite a bit really. I felt normal, haven't felt that in a good long while. Also got to do somethings I can't do here. I am glad I am out too, being in a cell again was too much. I was going out of my mind with boredom, and not being able to control my day was giving me a complex." He made a face remembering how much he had hated it. It had put him on the straight and narrow once he got out for the most part, he had no desire to be back in a cell.

Leah looked to him, a sympathetic look on her face. She reached forward and placed a hand softly on his leg. She looked to his eyes, as she wanted him to know she was honest, before replying "That's awful. I'm sorry. It must've been horrible in the cells all that time. I wasn't there long."

 

[silkiecuddles]

Donella nodded and laid down again. She would just let him do as he wanted without comment, or rather let him make the move.

Andorra knew that Zaine would survive to tell. That was the reason she'd said it. She'd warned him not to make her regret giving him the tray and he'd blew it. She noticed Donella's reaction and looked to Zaine again. "So you're skipping too or do you not have a class at this time?" She asked conversationally. Maybe she could fix this situation between the star-crossed crushers....or is it crushes? Whatever, they are to eachother.

Zaine held her gaze, however much he hated doing it. Good heavens, she was intimidating. He cleared his throat. "My first class is in a few minutes," he said, more confidently this time. "I thought I'd take advantage of the few minutes to spare and grab some air, but it seems I wasn't the only one with that idea." Obviously.

 

[silkiecuddles]

Ashton just shook her head at Allen and went to the secret door to the cave. "Yep, I suppose. " She muttered as she went.
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" I must admit mine humor is quite rusty. Somthing I aim to change since meeting you. I can't always be doom and gloom. " Dyrus said over the rim of his coffee mug. It effectively hid his grin. Somthing he did a lot around her also.
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Dimitri snorted at that, he was never one for frivolous titles. " If you asked him, individuals who volunteer themselves as heroes in such simple situations are nothing more than bloated toads with blown up egos to match. Are you trying to puff me up house cat? " He asked with humor in his eyes.

Allen bounded after her like the obedient dog he was lately. He was grinning to himself, undecided whether to point out the fact that it was morning—and they were perusing the wine shelves. Which was both funny and a little scary. Was that really what his life had come to?
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Haley chuckled softly. "I didn't fall for you because of your humor, so don't stress changing it because of me," she said gently. But it would be interesting seeing what his not rusty humor came to be.
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"Yes, very much so," Alexis said with a broad smile. "You like it and you know you like it and I like you for it, so deal."

 

[silkiecuddles]

Liam frowned, it was not a time he remembered fondly even if it was a the turning point that led him here. He supposed he could tell her, while he was ashamed of himself back then it had little effect on his current life. "I was young and stupid, I had been hanging out with some friends and we had gotten into the liquor that my parents had stashed at my house. I was drunk already when we left the house, my friend wanted to go to a local bar. We were underage but had fake IDs, he had had good luck at this bar when it came to them not checking IDs. So we went out anyways when we got there we continued our drinking, ended up getting in a fight over the pool table if you can believe it. Some older guys were playing already and we wanted to play, the older guys didn't want to share. It devolved after that. I don't recall if I threw the first punch or if it was my friend but we started the fight, I know that much. One of the older guys hit my in the face with his beer bottle to get me off him, I am lucky I didn't lose an eye. I don't remember what happened after that, I just remember being in a cell for the rest of the night until my parents got me out later. After that I realized how close I had come to loosing more then just an eye, I realized that my life, my friends where not what I wanted. I made a change when I got out of that cell and I have never looked back, I also don't drink anymore." He looked at her, wondering if she would judge him for who he had been back then. He wouldn't blame her, he had hated himself for some time after that, hated that it took something that drastic to change his ways.

Samantha was solemnly quiet as she listened, genuinely interested in what he had to say. When he finished she didn't say anything immediately. That was a lot of words to process. "Is that all?" She smirked. "I had expected drugs to at least be in the mix, then the grenades go rolling and kaboom, glass in the eye." She was joking about the grenades, but really, that wasn't too horrible a story. She herself had been in a few scuffles, though she had never managed to get to a police cell. Her "friends" had seen to that.