House of Chaos (RP as your characters, everyone is welcome)

(('m back))

Tess only laughed softly and shook her head, placing her hands on her hips. "Your honeyed words are appreciated, but that's about all they're doing." Her eyes flashed for a split second—the gold color shifting to that of a gold coin and the pupils turning to slits—before going back to normal. She flashed a smirk. "You have no idea what kind of sword you're dealing with." And just like that, she flicked her eyes away from Oleander, even going so far as to lean slightly to the side, to look at the timid girl. "Ciao. I don't believe I ever got your name?"

(Shes taking to spectra right?)

(yes)

It's so weird to see spectra described as timid since she's usually described as the opposite.
She noticed the girl staring at her, she seemed to look at her with awe.
"Hi, It's Spectra, Spectra Estora Lilac. I really like your name by the way. It flows nice." She smiled at Tess, trying to make sure she wasn't too awkward or stuttery. Usually she's mega flirty but with someone as beautiful as this she figured non of it would work and it would just annoy her. She fidgeted with her lighter nervously.

Peppermint turned her head as Mashka entered the room, and the girl clutched her doll to her chest. She removed the lollipop from her mouth, waving with the candy in her hand.
"I know you! You're from the library!"
The little girl's voice was light and airy, with a cheerful tone.

It's so weird to see spectra described as timid since she's usually described as the opposite.
She noticed the girl staring at her, she seemed to look at her with awe.
"Hi, It's Spectra, Spectra Estora Lilac. I really like your name by the way. It flows nice." She smiled at Tess, trying to make sure she wasn't too awkward or stuttery. Usually she's mega flirty but with someone as beautiful as this she figured non of it would work and it would just annoy her. She fidgeted with her lighter nervously.

((ghfjg yeah, tess just assumes she's timid because she's just standing there and not coming up to her))

Tess smiled happily, moving off to the side away from Oleander to lean against a nearby wall. "Grazie. I gave it to myself. Didn't like my given name. I do, however, like yours. Never came across a Spectra before." She tilted her head to the side, sweeping her eyes up and down the girl's figure, and asked, "Where are you from? Just curious, and trying to figure out if there's a connection between all of us. Might help explain why we're here."

Aaidhsirhusbe she likes my name?! Spectra watched as she was approached by the beautiful goddess and tried to contain herself.
"Thanks for the compliment," she smiled at her, ling brightly. She watched as her eyes go up down and felt a little self conscious about her small body even though she had her sweatshirt over it.
"Honestly? I wouldn't be surprised if the person in charge of this wanted to kill me or torture me. I'm kinda a terrible person, I'm the daughter of the mafia of the bloodskulls a extremely violent gang and I have definitely done some deeds myself. I definitely have some fair share of enemies both from my parents and my own actions. I don't understand why they would want you though, your practically perfect." And it just slipped out, frick she cursed inwardly.

Peppermint noticed Myra peeking inside, and decided to follow her, as the living room was starting to bore her. She stuck her lollipop back in her mouth, the candy significantly smaller. The girl followed quietly behind the other, her doll trailing behind her.

(Is it okay if I join?)

(Sweet! I'm just checking in, just in case. :D)

(Doesn't keep them from being OP but okay)

Oleander gave a lazy smile.
"Lady Theresa, dear, where are you from? You don't seem to be from my world, and whatever world has such lovely women as you, well…I do wish to travel there."

Theresa seemed to perk up at the mention of the mafia, about to open her mouth and respond to Spectra, when Oleander spoke as well. She glanced over to him, her happy smile easily morphing into a slow smirk, then turned her body so that she could address both persons. "Well, it's a bit of a story. I'm from Earth, technically, and am the daughter of the head of a successful but low-profile crime organization. And a bitch." She shrugged at that, glossing over her mother's contribution to her genetics. "Hopped around families and a country, blah blah, trauma, blah blah blah, got whisked away by a hot princess that rejected me multiple times, yadda yadda." She twirled her wrist dismissively. "But that's not even the interesting part. My lineage is, kind of."