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Underworld Chronicles: єѕÂ¢αρє

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ιηѕριяє∂ ву ¢яє∂ιтѕ : Tim Burton, Kingdom Hearts, final Fantasy, own ideas
¢яє∂ιтѕ : Tim Burton, Photobucket

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Strangers to one another, six teens fall into a new world. This world is dark, eerie, dangerous and very, very different. Everyone may not be as they seem and your life can be in danger in a snap of a finger. Quit literally, if you put in mind the ones who lurk among them. There are, currently, three classified groups amongst this world. The Immortals, Their Followers and The Locals.

These kids really don't know a thing. They don't know who to trust and how to get out. Which isn't their oddest discoveries. Little did these teens know, they're a lot more in common than they thought. They do not know each other but they all have something special - a power or ability that no ordinary human in their true world would possess. Their parents/ or one of them was a local from this world; but not a mighty immortal. Recently, the few immortal find out that the parents have fled and that they do have offspring. Both are prohibited in the land. Especially escape. But once you have, there's nothing anyone can do about it. They can't take you once you've escaped once - it's only up to you if you want to risk going back and having to try and escape again.

But this world changes fast; if you've escaped once you can't do the same thing to escape again. For the rare offspring that have been born, they can be taken because belonging in the world is in their blood. However, since they've never set foot in such place it's up to them to get out.

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All photos are credit to photobucket. Do not mind who is on the icon now,
it won't matter for the actual role play. It's just to credit where the
inspiration is from. Again, you will not be playing these specific characters
but your own. These icons are just so everything looks pretty. Ha.

✗ THE SIX WANDERERS
These are the six youths that fell into the hands of their own destiny because of their parents' actions. They all hold a special power unique to Earth but may be a little bit familiar in the Underworld.

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Ms. Popular
name / age / username /
She's confident, she makes friends easily and is the best charmer.
Everyone knows her, or so they think: can draw anything she is seeing
at the moment or being described to her. If you're telling her about it,
then you'd have to have the every detail to have an accurate outcome.
But being ashamed of this ability really won't help at all. If there's
one weird thing about you, then you're social status will be wrecked
completely - and she's finally at the top! Even if they are in a
different world, will she reveal her ability at the times it's needed
most?

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Ms. Punk
Marie Natasha "Mint" / 16 / -dinamplified
Fascinated by the "beauty" of the world she's in. However, she's still
fears so much of the world at the same time. She's optimistic about
things which gets kind of confusing for others. Part of her wants to
stay; part of her wants to know every way to get out. Which path will
she fall into? This punk has skills though, she has the ability to do
telekinesis. Problem is that, she doesn't even know it. Her parents
never opened the fact that she had such abilities.

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Ms. Weirdo
name / age / username /
Aces classes, doesn't have much friends but knows everyone in the
school. She likes to talk a lot but mostly whenever she says something
she wants to take them back and hide. She has very low self confidence.
But she does have Majorly Rapid Memory. LIKE SECONDS FAST. No wonder
she passes with flying colors each year. She never knew her father,
who was the one who came from this world. He abandoned her mother when
he found out she was pregnant. And guess what? she doesn't know it,
but her uncle is Mr. Jack.

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Mr. Geeky
Joe Shimomura / 18 / Tєrrα
Typical geek in the story, he only hopes for girls and doesn't believe
that girls can actually like him. He's kind quite timid and easily
intimidated, finds most things amusing and knows all the terms in the
encyclopedia. But this world is different, will he know everything?
Can he handle that he can't understand all the things in this world?
He can completely block out one sense to make another superhumanly keen.

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Mr. Bisexual
name / age / username /
He likes to drool over both guys and girls, but really all he wants
is someone to be there with him and be his friend. He seems like a jerk
with the obnoxious things he says, but he's a good child.
Somewhere deep down, all he wants is for everyone to be satisfied.
He has the ability to know the location of any person/thing. So if
you're dealing with a bunch of witches, he'll be one step ahead of
them.

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Mr. Goody-Two-Shoes
name / age / username /
He's a clean soul, and is the most in danger. He's not exactly THAT
naive, but if he thinks it's for the right cause he'll do it! He's
determined and very open to everyone. Is that good thing in this odd
world? However the advantage is his, he can see in the dark ; and this
is a very dark place.

✗ THE IMMORTALS
The leaders of this wicked world. They have mighty powers and rule the land together, the six of them. It is only by fate that you will become an Immortal. It isn't because of what you do or who your parents were. Another perk in being an Immortal - obviously in their title : they cannot die. They live forever, but no one can stop the pain from hurting.

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Mr. Jack
name / username
abilities
He's the king of the world! No, not their world - and not this one either! He just
likes to think that! Arrogance is in his nature - but for some reason, you'll just
learn to love this guy! He's all smiles and a jolly character. Down side is, he's a
naughty one - you can't trust him, and even if he can have the brightest most
outrageous ideas, you'll know it will boomerang back into failure. He's clumsy!
But, he just loves to scare everyone out of their skin - and this isn't just a
figure of speech. His brother is the father of Ms. Weirdo.

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Mr. Scissorhands
Edward Boggs / FuzzyBlueLights
abilities: Hands can cut through anything.
They're just all crazy, he'd say. Then call himself a hypocrite. He's a mystery
to everyone. He's the sad soul. He's quiet and lonely and kind of odd. Yet, you
can't help but fall for this boy - the pity you feel. The way you want to just pick
him up and hold him tightly until his sad smile goes away. However, he has anger
management issues, so don't get on his bad side.

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Mr. Wonka
name / username
abilities
He's crazy! He's mad! All he cares about are his belongings! His so-called sweets!
Or is it that all it seems...? Only he knows his actions are always to the teens' best
benefits. He's there to help them, but he can't change who he is! He'll drive you insane,
but little did you know, all you have to do is trust him.

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Ms. Alice.
Alice / Jayn
abilities: The ability to charm and manipulate, almost like a hypnotist.
Alice says: " She understand the teens greatly, for she went through the same thing.
She wants to help them everyday and she wants them to learn to love the world like
she has. " It's all just lies, this is the Alice through the Looking Glass - the opposite.
But with her sweet and charming impressions you're bound to trust and believe in her.
And boy, what happens if things don't go her way?

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Mrs. Lovett
Donna Lovettreux / -dinamplified
abilities: telepathic, can read and communicate within people's thoughts
Here's a hard case. She loves getting close to everyone, especially the men.
Anyone would easily fall for it, cause she always has a master plan. So everyday
she lives on lies. She hates new comers on her grounds. Yes, her grounds. Her so-called
husband killed her when he found out that she killed his wife, little did he know - she
was one of the chosen immortal. Surprise to them both! She killed him and that was the
end of their story. Now, with nothing else to do in the world - she enjoys seeing men
suffer; don't think just cause you're a little lady that she won't do anything to you!
Especially if you interfere in her plans.

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Ms. Other Mother
name / username
abilities
Nice and motherly in the morning, wicked evil at night. She doesn't remember
anything that happens during night either. It was her plan to kidnap the children,
at least - her dark side's plan. From best friend to worst enemy in a flash - who's
to believe, the puppet in the light or the true demon in the shadows?

✗ THEIR FOLLOWERS
Among them are the lower class creatures of the land. They are not granted with eternal life - the 'normal' creatures who still live in the world. However, the society has been split to two. Mainly, just the first group. They waste their precious time on doing what the Immortals please. Servants, some may say but they have lives like anyone else.

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Ms. Nymph
name / username
abilities
She's quick. It isn't only on that feet of hers either, her talk can shut you up
in a second. She's a real *****, she speaks her mind and won't have pity on
you even if you're a lost soul. When there's a job for her, she'll only do it when
she wants to. She doesn't even let the Immortals boss her around, which can be
very troublesome. But who cares? She's got the ability to wield electricity. No
wonder the Immortals don't just let her off.

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Ms. Not-Your-Puppet
name / username
abilities
The only thing to this girl is the missions that are given to her. She gets them
done and waits for a new one. That's it! She figures, there's nothing better to
do than follow the Immortals' orders. However, she isn't just this robot doing
tasks. She gets these missions done anyway she wants to. Even if it's against
the orders of the Immortals. Don't trust her on a job if you want whatever it is
back alive. She'll do whatever she wants if she feels like it.
She has the ability to fly.

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Mr. Schemer
name / username
abilities
He's brilliant and that alone should scare you. He likes to think things through.
The Immortals trust him with a single task for a job - anything general, cause
it'll be fine. He could come up with some kind of master plan all by himself. Of
course he'd need help, and the only problem is when his orders won't be followed.
He talks mostly in sarcasm and has the ability to mimic the ability of the one he
last touched.

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Mr. Assassin
Ivan Slade / 24 / Tєrrα
abilities
If there's a brains in the group, he would most likely be the brawn. He isn't
exactly the strongest they would say, but he's so sneaky and so swift that
he could get to you before you could even notice. He also is very clever,
mostly in his words that is. A sweet talker, wearing the smirk of a boy girls
swoon over. He has the ability to manipulate nature.

✗ THE LOCALS
The other group, is not really a group, it's just everyone else. Their only difference - they like to take control of their life, not have them ruled by their leaders. Alongside them, are the parents of some of the six wanderers.

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Ms. Sweetheart
Tifa Lockhart / мσησ¢няσмє
super strength, slight healing powers, bio
She'll be there for you. "Just call my name, and I'll be there" -- sometimes,
you don't even need that with her! She'll get there just as soon as the trouble
does. She's caring, and knows what's best for you. She'll be your everyday mother,
except, she could probably kick more ass than you own. She's got some superb
strength in her that could knock you out in one punch! ...If it were back in the real
world, here, it could take a couple more, but that still doesn't beat how strong this
girl really is.

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Ms. Ditzy
name / username
abilities
She's the spunky, cool and crafty one. Always high in energy and quick when it
comes to improvising and creating things out of scrap. However, common sense
is what she lacks. You can be so clever, that you can be stupid at the smallest
and most obvious things. Even at the toughest situations, she'll wear a smile -
because if you're out doing something, might as well have fun with it! Even if it
could lead to death! So yes, this daring and optimistic outlook can also be very
deadly. But she can have the ability to morph things into weapons, could take
some time and the right sizes of raw material but once she's got it in her hands -
oh, she's got it.

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Mr. Playing-With-Fire
name / username
abilities
Simple. He's kind of a jerk, a lot cocky and arrogant - but you'll know he's
in your side. He has good intentions, and is always willing to help. His endless
side comments can just drive you insane and his constant teasing and sometimes
flirting could go a long way... right into trouble mostly! He's got quite a temper
too so stand back! Cause he's got flames under his sleeves, manipulating fire
just comes so easy for him. Fits right into the palm of his hand.

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Mr. Nocturne
name / username
abilities
He's adorable for who he is. He's a real fighter, dares to argue and usually
fails at it! He isn't an awkward soul, but he always feels that way. He usually
doesn't know what he's doing and forgets stuff quite easily. It's such a shame,
cause he has the ability to control water. He can bring out water in a snap, really,
if he just knew his capabilities more he could be the one to watch out for.

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Mr. Not-loosing-you
name / username
abilities
He's the protective father of Ms. Punk. He hadn't told her about himself - who he
was and what SHE was. Finding out her abduction drove him to the edge. He didn't
know if she could survive in the place of which he came from - especially since he
hasn't told her a single thing. He's feeling guilty and frustrated at himself. Which is
normal. He has a short temper, is very particular in many things and won't take
chances on danger - especially to his daughter and he loves ones. He just wants her
home- safe and sound. But will he find her? And when he does, what will happen then?
He has the ability to transform himself into dark-canine-like creatures.

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Ms. Always-there-for-you
name/ username
abilities
She's the mother of Ms. Geek - who doesn't act her age at all. She's like a
teenager living in a body of an older woman. She's perky and treats her son like
he can't do a thing in the world. This drives him insane - which is why he really
doesn't like his mother, even back at home. Wait until he finds out that she's
coming there to save her dear baby boy! She has the ability to manipulate ice.

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More places can be added. You may suggest in the ooc thread as always! c:

♦ The Black Garden
This is the starting point of the six wanderers. They all wake into
the black garden where there is a single empty fountain as a centerpiece. This is also the
center of the Forest of Enigma.

◂ The Pumpkin Patch
A field where the pumpkins that grow have carved faces. This is
west of the Forest of Enigma, also holds Mr.Jack's house.

♢ The Forest of Enigma
An eerie forest where anything and anyone can be found. Many
of the locals and followers live here. This is the biggest area of the Underworld.

▴ The Town Square
An abandoned town square that still holds houses, parks and the
such but nothing living can be seen. A few choose to live in these houses. North of the
Forest of Enigma.

▸ The Graveyard
A dangerous place where you can fall into the graves. It is used
by the Immortals to trap their prey. Falling into a grave can transport you to the home
of the Immortal whose name is carved on the tombstone. East of The Forest of Enigma.

▾ The Less-Than-Enchanting Castle
This is where the Immortals usually stay. It's like a headquarters.
South of the Forest of Enigma.

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◐ No godmoding. Even if you are an Immortal, you do not play God. Only 2 abilities can be added to each character other than the six wanderers. Oh, and you do not kill unless agreed upon with the user and myself.
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This is so that no one can take your place once called and also so that
you can work on your profile for a longer period of time. You must submit
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Her shoes were glossy black, strapped along the top of her feet; thin red and white stockings accompanying them, stopping at her knees, where the white-hemmed blue dress started. The outfit included tight buttons ending at the curve of her hips, a midnight blue ribbon tied around her waist and perfectly formed against the base of her spine. All of this topped with red lips, crimson eyes, perfect blonde curls, tumbling and swirling down her shoulders, and a nice dramatic bow sitting at the side of her skull.

This was Alyss. Perfect, equanimous, beautiful, and Immortal. Completely comprehending and empathetic of both that of the human world—and her own. Today, young Alyss was settled in the center of the Less than Enchanting castle. Gorgeously sculpted, clean satiny structures and embroidery, the castle stood tall. A place of return for the Immortals, and where Alyss was most content.

The young girl leaned forward, trying desperately to rid a song from her head as she hummed the melody. Her voice was soft, seasoned with an accent, one a human might call British. She rocked her heels childishly, fingertips tilting a glass tea pot, relishing in the scent of the scolding stream floating up and dissipating into the air. Before she finally rocked back into a large oak chair, to the side of an enormous dining table. She swirled a bit of cream in, taking a bite of a soft, vanilla scone and a sip of the tea with a content sigh. ​

 

{ Ms. Lovett }
☿ Donna Lovettreux ↦
αη∂ тнєη, тнєу тσℓ∂ мє ι ¢συℓ∂ ηєνєя нανє нιм. ηєνєя єνєя.
вυт тнєяє'ѕ σηℓу σηє ρєяѕση ωнσ ¢αη ¢αℓℓ тнαт -- αη∂ тнαт'ѕ мє.


'No, no, no, no! This isn't right! How could this have happened? This is not right at all!'
Then, her lips crumpled in together and her eyebrows drew closer to her light, magenta eyes. She clenched the gold-embroiled pen tighter in her right hand, as her left reached up to give her hairline a little scratch. This wicked woman continued to think, plopped on her elbows and sitting slouched on her beautiful arm-chair. The arm-chair complimented the room so well. It was color ivory and had a flat finish. It's cushion was blood red, and had beautiful swirls that formed little circles stitched onto it. These were the main colors of the room, her room. Donna's room.

Yes. This lady dressed in an elegant, velvet, black, Victorian dress matched with a ruffle-framed choker and black, pointed high heels was the one and only Donna Lovettreux. Lazily staring down at white pages vandalized with scribbles and crossed out words, one could debate on who this woman was. However, her intentions never change. Those who have maltreated her, or have caused her the slightest pain, or have even walked into her sight 'inappropriately' was to be served with a punishment. What else was there better to do? Wash dishes? No, not for an Immortal. This was a leisure, an entertainment. It was like a theatrical play, as some would like to say, only a lot more real.

Donna let out a huff, and freed her finger from twirling her snowy locks. Something had come up, and someone had done it. Without her knowing. This was bad, very bad. Yet, all this time, she could not point a finger to what this was. There was something odd going on, and she need yet to know what that was. Impatiently, she got up from her chair and paced her room. She began to mumble,"Maybe one of the free-forms, or neutrals, or locals have done something... but what? What could they do? Oh. Nothing. Let's cross that out... ....Maybe there's a huge fire at the forest! Oh! Yes, that's it! But wait. What's wrong with that? A possible upraise is about to happen? But from who? Not the locals, no, they can't do a thing..." By the corner of her eye, she spots a blue dress, golden locks and an adorable ribbon. Alyss, who was sitting central of the castle and visible from Donna's room, simply being innocent. She could help! But oh, how she didn't want to scream.'Alyss dear, you could try another song. It might help, even at the slightest. It's Donna, who else, of course. I'm in my room. I hope you're not too busy, something's wrong. I feel it in my bones.'



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"Good, because I don't do anything I don't want to do."
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☠ Ms. Punk
→ Marie Natasha ←
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'No. Don't open your eyes. You so don't want to face what's in front of you right now. You can't...'
But she did anyway, how rebellious. Spring green orbs began to witness a new world. Without her sight, she had already known a few things: It was cold, there was a slight breeze and it was deadly quiet. She swore she could hear her own heartbeat, hearing her breathing was already sure of. After her odd kidnap, where she was so sure she was taken - but can't remember a single thing about anything about the abduction. She knew before anything happened, she was on her way home from school. She skipped the bus to get away from people. She never took the bus really. She just told her family she would so her father wouldn't have to go pick her up personally. How embarrassing is that? It was her father, he was an embarrassment alone. However, this was the first time ever that she had blacked out and woken up on her side with a completely sick feeling at the bottom of her stomach. She knew she had been taken since then. Why? Well, she definitely did not feel the hard concrete of the streets she usually passed but instead soft, slightly damp grass under her fingers. She didn't feel the heat of the sun or the light hitting her eyes either. She could have also sworn it was night time.

But is wasn't night time. It looked like the afternoon, and it felt like the afternoon. So it probably was the afternoon. It was just rather dark, with grey clouds covering the skies but no drop of rain teasing to fall. Before she let her surroundings sink into her, she looked down at her clothes. She was still wearing her dark, denim jeans and her skull shirt. She still had her own Chuck Taylor shoes on and the bracelets on her wrists remained in tact. Her school ID, pinned onto her shirt read her name, Marie Natasha. Okay. More things to grasp, she was still her very own self. She was just somewhere else.

The world that surrounded her was dull, the trees bore thick, pointed leaves - almost looking like spades. Some trees bore no leaves at all. The grass seemed healthy, in dark shades of green. That was all she could see. Vegetation. Nothing more, except for the fountain she lay beside. It was black, adorned with swirls and intricate designs. It was rather beautiful, really. But that didn't change a thing as she lay on her side, scared to stand up to the rest of the things she has yet to see and face. 'What on Earth have i gotten myself into?'

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Everything is just so confusing .

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Snip Snip Snip Snip Snip Snip. Went the sound of of his fingers, at least, that's what Edward called them. Mindlessly his consciousness worked because his subconscious was what pushed the thought and energy into his fingers and allowed him to shear out masterpieces. Or so that's what everyone told him. And no one was excluded from requesting something to be created by his fingers. A very fine worker was what they called him here. They also told him that he was Immortal.

He figured that was why the children of his old home where so much older last he visited. All of them used to have hair colors of different hues, not a sign of grey or white anywhere on their skulls. When he went, those were the only colors he could see on their heads. But enough of that. That life was where it belonged. In the past! Right now he was to focus on the future, his future. It made his small lips quiver in an attempt to smile at the mere thought of it. He hadn't done that in a while. Smile. The echoing snips stopped as he put full concentration into it. Muscles shifted and contracted for minutes trying to do something they'd nearly forgotten. He tried one more time. Ah! There it is! It was a good feeling. To feel those muscles stretching into that faintly familiar shape. An outsider would have probably not noticed a change.

Snip Snip Snip Snip. He could never hate this sound, no matter how many times it played it's tune in his ear. Finally the snipping stopped and he tilted his head at the finished product. What is it, you ask? Why it was a simple three foot tall glass rabbit. Complete as Alyss had ordered. From the tailored suit. To the intricately designed pocket-watch that replaced the rabbit's normal cotton tail. He'd even gave the rabbit's eyes the look of a human who's worried about something. The fact that it was late, maybe? Edward couldn't comprehend it and didn't mind since she'd oddly asked for it to be added. With a happy Snip, Edward picked up his deceptively heavy looking creation and began to process of traversing the large diverse castle his called home.

 

Tifa Lockhart
motheratheart

It was strange, really. After getting up that day Tifa started it out as any other morning and went about her way. She dressed in her simple black dress with her gloves, of course, and had some shorts under the dress. She did fight a lot after all.

However normal her day had gone didn't seem to matter now though, as she found herself wandering through the forest. And for no reason to boot.

Feeling the breeze brush along her skin Tifa froze in place and shivered. What was this...strange feeling? No matter how many times she asked herself no answer came to her. Perhaps I should turn back then... she thought, because how safe can this be?

But despite such a question she carried onward till what appeared to be a head of green hair came into view.

"Hello...?"​

 

"Good, because I don't do anything I don't want to do."
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It had nearly made her soul jump right out of her skin. The sudden greeting, as welcoming as it sounded, was such a fright in the dead silence that she didn't breathe for a second. However, Mint turned to that voice. Upon view, a young woman stood not too far away from her. Her skin was fair and pretty, her eyes dark but caring. She had a simply tailored black dress on and her hands were hidden behind black gloves. She was beautiful, really. Quite out of place in the eerie place she woke up to.

Mint stumbled onto her feet, and stood upright before saying, "Erm, h-hi." Stumbling and stuttering. It was pathetic, but she was scared. Who was this person? Was she possibly the kidnapper? And still, where was she? All these questions ran into her mind as she stared at the female not too far from her. She had not moved any step closer, not filling any space between herself and this stranger who looked as good as normal to this strange world they were both in.

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Everything is just so confusing .

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That is rather intrusive, Donna. Thought Alyss. In her mind, she heavily debated on heeding immediately to the request, or finishing this delicious vanilla scone. She shifted in the big, comfy dining room chair and squinted her eyes, large carmine orbs dragging to and from the long hall way. Back and forth between her sweets and the rooms. With a proper sigh, and a dab at her lips for crumbs, she pulled herself up and dusted off the front of her dress.

She brought herself before Donna with a bored expression, eyes blinking once. Something had happened? Depending on what it was, she could say she was probably excited more than anything. Alyss had the habit of becoming easily bored. Her fingers found themselves intertwined behind her back, body leaning towards the woman and chin tilting curiously.

“What is it?”
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{ Ms. Lovett }
☿ Donna Lovettreux ↦
αη∂ тнєη, тнєу тσℓ∂ мє ι ¢συℓ∂ ηєνєя нανє нιм. ηєνєя єνєя.
вυт тнєяє'ѕ σηℓу σηє ρєяѕση ωнσ ¢αη ¢αℓℓ тнαт -- αη∂ тнαт'ѕ мє.


She didn't even bother replying to the little child with her first comment. She only let it off with a slight satisfied huff and smiled. The younger girl ought to be used to it by now, well at least, she'd have to. It's not like any one of them were to die soon. Donna walked away from the gothic window and waited for Alyss to come to her room. She moved over to her desk, where her failed and unorganized theories lay written on parchment. She grabbed the fabric, crumpled it together as much as she could and gave it a toss towards the trash bin. A perfect shot, but with a slight wobble of the bin. She patted herself on the shoulder as if done a good job. However, this did not take anything away from her. Not the confusion or that sick little feeling in running through her bones. It still didn't take the feeling away from her when Alyss popped into the room, bored-looking. In fact, it brought the whole situation right back into her head.

"Now, now Alyss. Don't look at me like so. You know you're excited about something happening as much as I'm not." This was true. Things had not gone her way. Something was wrong and when something was wrong - that wasn't because of her own actions of course, then it was by al means near the end of the world. "I can just feel this odd feeling inside of me. It's new. I've been debating on what might have caused this but I can't find the right answer that will send shivers inside of me. You'd help, won't you? Maybe we'll even get to play outside if we figure this out!" Donna had hoped this was enough for the female in front of her. In fact, maybe it would be more than enough to convince the child.



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As he passed room after room and hall after hall, he finally happened upon the center of his castle home. What he saw made him pause for a moment to decide on what to do. After all, the pausing was for Alyss, who was not there, for this was her normal place of lounging. At the center of it all.

Daydreaming aside he figured she'd be pleased with the results. They always were. And if they weren't well.. This train of thinking made him sigh and stare down intently at the somehow waxed floor. How was that floor waxed, polished and cleaned? Sure, none of the Immortals were dirty people. But surely dust would accumulate. Think, think, think. He sat down upon the cushions of the Alyss and tried to ignore her obvious scent that arose with his descent. Placing the rabbit upon another cushion, he realized he was sinking beneath the good smelling pillows. Snipping was his only way out and snip he did, until finally the giant cushion that was trying to devour him was no more. Just a pile of satin, fluffy stuff and evil intent.

"How does she tame that thing and stay afloat on it, it was almost as scary as that bed made of water..."

 

{ Ms. Lovett }
☿ Donna Lovettreux ↦
αη∂ тнєη, тнєу тσℓ∂ мє ι ¢συℓ∂ ηєνєя нανє нιм. ηєνєя єνєя.
вυт тнєяє'ѕ σηℓу σηє ρєяѕση ωнσ ¢αη ¢αℓℓ тнαт -- αη∂ тнαт'ѕ мє.


Unconvinced, and feeling rather helpless, Donna exited the room without a word. The white trim of her dress gently caressed the floor as her pointed heels made little tapping noises that echoed around the castle as she moved through it. Donna had not expected Alyss to bore out of the plead, however, there was nothing wrong with that. She was sure she would find someone else soon enough and Alyss would help later on. Finding another creature to help came too easy as Donna's lifeless eyes seized a figure in their line of vision. Sitting on cushions that Alyss usually surrounded herself with was an ally.

Donna's lips curled into a smile and she slightly lifted her dress so she could run better towards the man with scissors for hands. Her pointed shoes continued to make the tiny tapping noises, now sounding like birds pecking for food on a glass table. She stopped by the male. "Edward, darling, so nice to see you here." Donna told the young man sweetly. Her smile spoke of sweetness as well, which was an exercise for Donna. She gasped slightly at the sight of the new master piece Edward had brought with him. She didn't need to ask to be sure if he had made it, or who it was for because a) it was obviously his, who else could have conjured such a gorgeous piece? and b) it was for Alyss. This was usual, almost a routine, in fact, it was kind of sweet. That's when she realized her chance. "Oh, this is wonderful. You make such pretty things with those fingers of yours. Do you think... just maybe, you could give me a hand this time?" With that, the smile of sweetness stayed and as she looked at Edward, her eyes could almost be life-like.



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"Good, because I don't do anything I don't want to do."
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☠ Ms. Punk
→ Marie Natasha ←
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Scared, Mint had started to back away from the female who appeared to her. As gorgeous as this place was to her, everything was suspicious. Of course, it was. She suddenly woke up to this place after all. After getting kidnapped of some sort. She was alone, even though the girl in front of her said against that. She was alone in the terms of someone she could trust. Right now, there was only herself. Right now, she should just bite her tongue and not say a word.

---crunch, crunch---
Oh no. Now she was in for it. Someone else was nearby. Was the next person to come at her going to be just as welcoming, but suspicious, as the first woman? Or was this someone going to finally compliment the eerie place she woke up in. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't bolt out somewhere else, that would be reckless. Fun, but reckless. Where would she go anyway? She took a single step back and made a louder crunch noise of her own. She looked down at her sneakers and saw a stick, possibly from a branch of a tree, slightly cracked under her shoes. 'This is going to be so lame.' she thought. Though it didn't stop her, she quickly grabbed the stick under her shoe, clenched it tight, before swirling around towards the figure who made the crunching noises. "Freeze! And don't move! I-I'm going to hit you!" Play alpha dog, or something like that. If you appear bigger than the opponent then you might get away from the fight. You just have to act it. Her green eyes narrowed to a male figure a distance away from her, her stick pointed directly at him.

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Everything is just so confusing .

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Edward liked assignments. When he wasn't snipping then he was thinking. And thinking led to those memories. Memories of a time that was gone. He didn't like thinking of that time, remembering that time either. So he smiled when the quirky woman came towards him with a new purposal. He was able to drag his eyes away from the ruined cushion to her own almost life-like eyes and and gave her his innocent smile. This woman was what he assumed people called a mother figure. She did seem a bit odd, but Edward didn't mind, he embraced it since he knew what it was like to be 'odd'.

"Yes Mrs. Lovettreux. What can may I sculpt for you?"

 

Tifa Lockhart
motheratheart

Was upset that she had scared the girl before her but decided to back away slightly to give her some time to calm down. "Uh... I don't know who you are but I am not here to hurt you." Moment after speaking the girl whom she spoke to was already a little ways away but still in eye sight. She now held a stick, afraid of something else in the trees.

Is it dangerous? Tifa thought, titling her head while also trying to brace herself without seeming dangerous herself. Today's going to be tough.​

 

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As soon as she heard the word 'play', Alyss was immediately engaged. Her eyes sparkled and she moved even closer to her, smoothing out her dress lazily and taking a seat on a beautifully crafted chair to Donna's left. Her knees touched and legs parted, shoes facing inward. It wasn't long from that point that Mr. Scissorhands appeared. Awkward and cherubic as usual, his face glowed with curiosity, and her's with excitement. She couldn't wait to see what he had crafted for her—though she already knew it would be flawless.

“I would not mind assisting, you know.â€

The thought of playing together with her fellow immortals made her cheeks flush and shoes tap with fervor against the horizontal surface beneath her. She twisted, a smile on her face. ​

 

{ Ms. Lovett }
☿ Donna Lovettreux ↦
αη∂ тнєη, тнєу тσℓ∂ мє ι ¢συℓ∂ ηєνєя нανє нιм. ηєνєя єνєя.
вυт тнєяє'ѕ σηℓу σηє ρєяѕση ωнσ ¢αη ¢αℓℓ тнαт -- αη∂ тнαт'ѕ мє.


Donna's smile widened at the words of Edward, and she gave the faintest giggle. "Well, it might not be anything to do with sculpting and I apologize already. However, do you mind going around the Underworld today? Just a little fresh air, it could help. Perhaps, if you find something different or completely out of place - maybe you could report it to me?" She spoke in a slow manner, almost child-like but very clear. She liked being clear because of course this meant nothing would be going wrong. She glanced up at Alyss who chirped into the conversation. Even better. She smiled at the girl, then turned her attention back at Edward. "Of course! Alyss you could go with Edward. That would be fantastic. And you both could get whatever you want on the way and speak to whoever you like. Just please, make sure you come back and tell me if everything's all right by the end of the day? Maybe even earlier? I'm sure you could find something - maybe for your sculptures or new things to play with as you go around the Underworld."



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"Good, because I don't do anything I don't want to do."
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☠ Ms. Punk
→ Marie Natasha ←
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Mint gulped and quickly turned her head towards the girl who she first bumped into. The stick she held still pointed to the direction of the noises she heard. Her eyes showed fear, but her lips were tightened together in confidence and alertness. 'I am not here to hurt you' she says, the lady that is. "A-are you sure?" was all that escaped Mint's lips. If this were true, then her day would be just a little brighter - if that were even possible on a place like this. It would make her feel less lonely. Her grip on the stick was so tight, her hands were shaking. However, her eyes laid steady on the girl behind her.

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Everything is just so confusing .

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ooc: sorry for the shortness, in a rush D:

 

His head alarmed high pitched mental 'No no no no.' A loosed Edward with no one to control him frightened him. He needed someone to guide him, control him if he were to be able to preform such an important sounding task. Especially one like this one, which could take from a few minutes till the end of the night. So imagine Edwards blush, his naive nod and agreement when Alyss was assigned to go with him to investigate anything out of the ordinary. Her appearance alone was enough to make him forget about his masterfully crafted rabbit and instead turn his sight and focus on her. But then that made him feel rude to Mrs. Lovettreux. So he turned his dark eyed naturally intense gaze onto the authority figure that is Mrs. Lovettreux.

It calmed Edward to listen to her, to both of them really, he assumed it was the accents. Couldn't place either accent since he'd gone straight to the Castle when they found him in his Mansion. And none of the Americans he'd met had that accent. Ah well, another puzzle for later. Now was the time to focus on the moment, which he was glad to do, though he feared the people of the Underworld. He hadn't really interacted with them, quiet nearly at all. He'd learned the power of people fearing him a long time ago. Specifically irrational fear triggering his own fear of the outside, of the new. But with simple task such as exploring for anything odd and a nice girl such as Alyss..what could go wrong?

 

{ Ms. Lovett }
☿ Donna Lovettreux ↦
αη∂ тнєη, тнєу тσℓ∂ мє ι ¢συℓ∂ ηєνєя нανє нιм. ηєνєя єνєя.
вυт тнєяє'ѕ σηℓу σηє ρєяѕση ωнσ ¢αη ¢αℓℓ тнαт -- αη∂ тнαт'ѕ мє.


Donna flashed another smile, one a little more wicked with things finally starting to go her way. "Now, off you go! The both of you." she tells them happily, her hands gesturing towards the big, arched doors of the castle. She looked at the two very different individuals who stood in front of her. A young, sweet-looking girl and a rather gothic, silent male beside her. Probably two of her favorites of the other immortals. They both were like children, very eager to have things to do and sweet towards her motherly commands. She enjoyed their company very much.



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A small, infantile giggle left her throat. She playfully and respectfully curtsied in Donna's direction; a thank you and a farewell all in one, before bringing her hand childishly to Edward's sleeve. She knew better than to test the shimmering blades beneath it, and instead curled and latched her fingers around the cold leather with a soft tug. She pulled him along, outside of the beautiful arched doors and out into the open. Instantly, the smell of damp wood hit her nose and she shivered, shiny black shoes clicking and clambering down each marble step, until soft soil muted them.

Rich, dark trees towered above them, wind gently twisting and gliding with itself and the leafs. It was a gorgeous forest, to Alyss. Though a tad bit eerie to some others. The deeper she weaved through and worked herself, stepping over fallen branches and dead leafs, the more and more still, dark and quiet it became. Hauntingly so. Darkness engulfed the distance, swallowed the trees, the Earth, and melting into the dark and gray sky. Perfect for Alyss.

The soft earth became soft grass beneath her, the leafs mutating, changing, pointed—sharp. She turned her round face and pale cheeks towards Edward, holding up a small finger to his lips and pressing hers together. She could sense someone. Humans? How exciting.~​

 

Redness rushed to the pale cheeks of the young boy as her touch made contact with his clothing. Anxiously he carefully watched his hands make the snipping noises he was so accustomed too. It was almost as if they were taking a peaceful walk through this forest.

Not being one to venture outside much, he didn't know a thing about this forest. But he liked the fact that no one was chasing them. Or that he didn't have to hide a thing about him while they walked and made preparations to possibly even talk. Alas. That was halted when she put a fragile, warm and glorious smelling finger to his lips. If it were possible, the blush on his cheek grew an even darker shade. His ears sharpened themselves naturally, he wasn't a big fan of humans, if she was right. And she was right, he was picking up a few presences. Disturbing. Presences.