(aaand now we fast forward to Argo giving everyone a tour)
Angsty angst (closed for now)
(lol okay)
group
(woooo)
Malachi looked around the area, in awe of how large it was.
Argo chuckled silently as they walked through the ceiling garden. Giving people tours was always his favorite part of the job, and he enjoyed the look of awe on people's faces when they saw just how grand the hotel really was
Name: Octavian Martin
Age: 19
Gender: Boy
Sexuality: Straight
Race: Caucasian
Looks: Octavian's hair is of medium length and a light brown color. His hairstyle swoops over his left eye in a sort of emo look. His rather large eyes are a bright grey color. His lips are thin and his facial structure is sort of childlike and feminine. His arms are somewhat slender and his legs are a little thicker. He's skinny and he has a lot of scars on his stomach and legs from nights of cutting.
Outfit: He typically wears long shirts and long skinny jeans to hide his scars. He never leaves the house without lining his eyes with eyeliner and tying his black ribbon around his neck. Almost all of his jeans are black and his shirts are either red, black, or gray. His shirts typically have graphic designs, obscene language, or obscene images printed in red, black, or gray.
Personality: Octavian has depressive tendencies, but he's very loyal. He has a dark sense of humor, but loves adorable things. He's honestly just a big, soft-hearted, teddy bear, but he'd never admit that. He is somewhat of a hopeless romantic, but he still puts up a lot of walls. He hates attention from a lot of people and he is a realist. He would die for his mother.
Flaws: He helps anyone, whether they are good or bad. He would die to save a human life. He wishes for love so much that he is sometimes blind-sided by it. He tries to see the good in everyone. He almost never trusts anyone completely.
(Where do I jump in?)
(hmm, maybe when the next attack happens?)
(Alright, cool, cool. When is that supposed to be exactly? XD)
(probably when the others get back, but when they do it'll probably be in just a few responses)
(Okay, sweet. I hope I'm here for it. Lol.)
Chandra wandered along behind the group, munching on her second piece of French Toast.
(we're gonna just assume Kaz and Kaden are off doing their thing until Ladyabby gets back lmao)
(lol i'm here)
(hi I'm here for a few minutes)
Kaz walked up the stairs to the balcony garden, Kaden in tow behind him. He was smiling a little, and he was back in his normal clothes except for the sleeves being rolled up to show a couple of the tribal tattoos on them
group
(guys, bad news: I'm grounded from notebook at home, so I won't be on until tomorrow most likely.)
(oh jeez, that sucks :/)
( we won't do anything big without you then!!!)
Kaden walked up behind him and wrapped his arms around Kaz. He had a satisfied, male gleam on his face. He pressed a kiss to the side of his head.
Kaz chuckled a little. "Sheesh, you can't seem to get enough of me," he teased
"Can you blame me? You're addicting." He grinned.
"Aww, I'm flattered," Kaz said, stopping to kiss him on the cheek
He smiled and turned his head at last minute so they were kissing instead.
group
Malachi did an air gag behind their backs.
(lol) Kaz grinned, breaking away to lead them over to the others. Argo looked annoyed but ignored them in favor of showing the others the large mechanical trees with odd plants growing out of them
group
(cough what about the adoption thing lol)
Kaden grinned and followed him. He took a quick glance around then focused on Kaz. "It's nice here."
(I'm trying to figure out how to give Kaz an excuse to adopt Malachi lol) Kaz nodded. "Yeah. It's one of the biggest safe zones for the supernatural. The labs have been trying to get in for years, but they've never been able to."
"That's good. I don't want you jumping off any more buildings after helicopters." Kaden said. "Because if you do, I'll put you in a body bag myself."
group
(lmaoooo)
Malachi couldn't help but look around excitedly. It was still amazing to him the fact that the place he was standing in was a part of another dimension. Thinking to himself, he wondered if there was a universe where his mother was a better person. He shook the thought away. If that had been the case he would have never met Kaz and the others. And his mother didn't really matter anymore. He hated to say this, but if she died, he wouldn't care.