Post by Rowan Sibyl Roi on Feb 21, 2016 20:37:02 GMT -5
Row and Chev had been enjoying the most quiet night air when they heard a loud explosion from inside. It was probably that Bow character again. Slowly turning away from the night air, Row made her way inside, Chev walking close beside her. It wasn't the explosions that cautioned Rowan.. On the contrary, it was the sensation of a familiar presence. Quickening her pace, Row began jogging into the big top, running straight to the direction where the sensation was coming from. Once entering carnies dining room, Row slowed down her pace. Chev remained at her pace the entire time, keeping close at her side. Scanning the room, Rowan let out a sigh as her eyes then picked up on a familiar individual. Reast. Of course it had to be Reast, after all, who else would it be at this point. A small frown fell upon her lips as she listened to what Reast had to say to the others. War... This had been something that had been coming for ten years...and was it really already here?? Stepping forward slightly, Rowan nodded towards Reast. "I am in."
Post by Tye The Great on Feb 21, 2016 20:58:56 GMT -5
Tye had been sitting in his trailer, changing and getting all of the makeup off of his face when it had happened. A wave of dark energy washed over the entire Carnival and his demeanor changed, "Décroissant...I thought they were all dead." His eyes lit up, blaring red. He flung open the door, half dressed, half of his performance makeup still one and he marched up to the woman with a smug smile, "Well well well, if it isn't a Décroissant. I thought your kind had been wiped out long ago. Foul creatures really." He looked around and saw the panic written on Liam, the bird brained bird boy's face, and then looked at his bird, who, typically had the perfect facade of confidence showered over her entire self, but she was different. Something was off, bad news had just happened, "Why are you here, Décroissant? What has brought you here?"
Tye's character was strong. He has a stubborn personality and things would always go his way. He was a Lesser Demon, he had the tongue of persuasion, the darkness and fire elements at his will and he was able to turn into a demon and gain all types of speed and strength, Tye was truly a beast. No, better yet, he was a demon. He had only come across this...foul species twice before, one killed his first love, his first and only wife. After that, he's had a bad taste in his mouth. The second was but a child, blood thirst, but a child nonetheless. Now, this woman was the third. He wasn't sure about how to take her, but he knew one thing, she was struggling internally. He could feel the difference in her. He smiled and raised his eyebrows a few times at her, "Well, I put it all together. You are from the Immortals. Makes sense since the bear girl over there, cute bear girl that is, seems to know you and she's with them, so, you must be as well." He looked to the others and saw that they all head more than panic written on their faces, but they had fear written on their faces. He narrowed his eyes and sniffed, "Hunters...They are here. We need to move. Now." He looked back to the girl with the bear at her side, brought his finger to his lips and smiled before turning back to the others.
Post by Clarissa Meridian Earl on Feb 22, 2016 0:19:53 GMT -5
Claire was amazed at the sudden transformation Ian had gone through. Most of it was thanks to Kendrick's blood, of course, but at least Ian took the healing in such a good mood. She couldn't help by let out a squeak as Ian lifted her, then took her hand and pulled her back out of the room the way they'd come, back to the stage? "Ian, what are you doing?" She questioned curiously, watching him rush to the light board. As the spot light centered on her, she raised an arm to block the brightness, turning her head to follow him as he returned to her side.
She watched as his fingers knotted together with hers, the feeling comforting. She couldn't help but let out a nervous laugh after he finished the first part, then paused to take a drink from a flask. There was no telling what the carnies put in there, and she wondered if he was under the influence already, combined with the trauma of the previous events. Her eyes widened slightly as he finished his speech, though her mouth remained closed in a stern line for several moments. He loves me.. He loves me? He loves me! Cycled through her mind several times, in disbelief, questioningly, and in excitement. "Ian.. I.." She began to stutter, her eyes beginning to dampen, before in an instant the carnival's center stage was gone, and Ian suddenly vanished from her immediate vision.
Blinking several times, Claire tilted her head, as Ian now stood several feet away, now accompanied by a man in robes. "Huh?" She muttered, in disbelief. The entire main room had been replaced with what reminded her of a wedding ceremony. Turning on her heels as a woman's voice rang out behind her, Claire glared profusely at the now laughing woman. Why would she do this? Claire thought to herself, then slowly turned back to face Ian. Was this all just a joke?
Claire's mouth opened again, as if she was going to say something, then shut again just as quickly. Gripping the white-petaled bouquet in her hands so tightly that the stems cracked, she threw the useless item down and took off from the main tent. Pushing through the curtained door, Claire looked back and forth between the remaining carnies and the familiar faces in the back room. "Reast?" Claire questioned, quickly wiping at her eyes with the long, flowing sleeve of the wedding dress she was in. At least it was a step up from the ripped up clothes and jumper she'd been in earlier. Making her way over to the group, Claire stood next to Rowan and crossed her arms. "What's going on?"
Post by Ian Roland on Feb 22, 2016 12:55:58 GMT -5
Ian smiled as Claire stuttered, but then, she disappeared. His entire face changed, he grew worried, but then he heard her confused voice, he turned and saw her in a long white dress, flowers in her hand and he melted, and smiled softly, but then she threw down the flowers and ran off and he saw the woman that was standing behind Claire. She did this. Trickster. "You...I swear to god you damn trickster that I will literally cut each of your limbs off one by one. You just ruined the perfect moment." He pushed passed her, making sure his shoulder bumped hers and he went after Claire.
Once they were in the other room again, he noticed a familiar face, "Reast?" It seemed a lot had been going on. The smug look on the ring leaders face as he looked at Row, Row with a...bear. and Claire... He made his way over to Claire and stood beside her, "I'm sorry. I don't know who the hell that was.. But I meant every word that I had said."
He kept his new speech short and to the point, making sure not to make eye contact with her in case she didn't feel the same way. He was nervous. He wanted to kill that clown girl.
Jeremy listened carefully to Anastasiya's story, his eyes widening, just so. Of course, all the people in the world he could've fallen for, and it was Russia's lost princess. A dream walker, too? Jeremy didn't recall ever having one of those join the Midnight Facade. Though, Annie had previously expressed this wasn't her type of place. He longed for her to say she would stay though, and the connection he felt with her continued to linger in the recesses of his mind. "Your secret is safe with me." He finally responded to her, his face reflecting the severity in which he meant what he'd said. Stepping forward several paces, Jeremy closed the gap she had created between them, a smile growing to reflect hers. "Anastasiya.." he started, unsure what exactly he wanted to say. Before he could continue his thoughts though, a rampant downpour began. "Oh, crap.." he muttered instead. The rain had come out of nowhere. "How about we head back in?" He insisted, placing his hand at her elbow, gently tugging so that she would head back for the main tent.
He was surprised to what they found upon returning. The rest of Annie's group was there, along with Tye, Liam, and a strange woman. What was going on now?
Post by Kendrick Rioz on Feb 23, 2016 21:31:24 GMT -5
Kendrick smiled carefully as Scarlett kissed his cheek. "Oh no, that won't do." After spinning her once, Kendrick leaned her back, using his arm to support her. Slowly he brought his face close to hers, letting there lips linger barely inches apart. They were close, close enough where Kendrck could feel her heart beat. This wasn't the first time that they had been this close, but this was the first time they had been this close and Kendrick could feel this undying passion fall over him. She had always been there for him, and yet, somehow he had taken her for granted..."How about no more empty promises.." Leaning down towards her, Kendrick brushed his lips gently across hers. He allowed his lips to linger for a moment, embracing the moment. After several seconds, Kendrick sighed as they were now being interrupted. Bringing Scarlett back to her feet, Kendrick narrowed his eyes as he observed the room. There was much that was about to change...much that was about to happen...But one thing was for certain, he was in love. Wrapping his arms around her waist, Kendrick chuckled at the mere word. War. "Where do we sign up?"
Things were for the most part picked up, and organized at this point. Letting out a soft sigh, Kole observed the stage once more before heading back to the others. Once entering the room, he threw some of the various costumes that he had gathered onto a chair. Turning his attention he then looked around the room at the various different faces...It was finally time. Time to close the show for a bit and attend to larger matters...A war. Folding his arms in front of him, Kole smiled faintly at the thought. "We should get moving then." He observed the various face then to see if everyone was on the same page, but he paused to observe the faces of both the new woman who was being called by Reast, and Tye. Tension. It was interesting to see Tye actually get spiteful towards someone. Not that it wasn't in a demon nature, but Tye usually could maintain some kind of composure.
Scarlett was thrown off by Kendrick's sudden sincerity, for the first time it looked as though he actually meant what he said. She enjoyed being this close to Kendrick and not just for all the tension it caused, although it was an added perk for the closing ceremonies, but because she could really appreciate his presence. It took effort to resist all the temptations being this close presented, although it was here that Scarlett drew most of her hope from. It was here she could swoon in the way that he looked at her, as if no one else existed in that moment but her and him. However something had changed, she could see he was thinking more than usual as if he had just realized something. With Kendrick it was usually hard to tell, but this time really felt different to her, something in the way his eyes pierced into her as he spoke of promises. The moment was from a dream, it was the only way Scarlett could rationalize what was happening, and then he kissed her. The passion that lie behind the kiss was intoxicating, causing Scarlett to melt in his arms as she slipped hers around his neck. She didn't want to let the moment pass, but such perfection was bound to be interrupted. Unable to hide her smile Scarlett leaned into Kendrick and listened to what the newcomer had to say. She was awfully serious, and any other time Scarlett might have called her out on crashing their party. However the mention of war made Scarlett uncertain, here she was ready to leap into a future with Kendrick, yet war often brings mass death and extinction. And Kendrick, her bold and daring Kendrick... she worried mostly for him, this other group... these Immortals whatever would see his abilities and push him to the front line. But Scarlett knew she would follow him to the ends of time if she had to, she would stay by his side no matter what and face this war fearless like an undying flame. She knew she had to do this for him so Scarlett brought herself back to reality and smirked at the woman, "Let's barbecue those self righteous bastards."
Post by Reast Istoría Vu on Feb 24, 2016 18:00:34 GMT -5
Eyes focused, Re remained in complete composure as all the carnies entered the room. By calculating the power mass of the land, this was all of them. A small smile fell upon her lips as Re finally tipped her head and directed her eyes towards the demon who seemed to be throwing a temper tantrum. He was the ring leader here, meaning he thought he would be calling the shots. Reaching out her hands the read over a paper that was sent to her from Rion. They had to hurry...Seems the hunters were gathering more number than they had originally calculated. Crumbling the note up in her hands, she tossed it aside and then walked up to the demon. She circled him for a moment as if to look him over, but did so without saying a word. It was less than pleasing. With all the monsters they truly had within the Immortals, she found this demon to be no more than a temperamental mutt who got loud when someone walked on their land. "So someone like me killed someone you loved?..Or I killed them! Oh wouldn't that be a twist in this story." Chuckling softly, Re shook her head. "That's always the story, and will continue the story. So do yourself a favor and get over it, I'd hate for this carnies ring leader to look vulnerable when they need him most. " Stopping in front of him, Re looked at the man. Her face completely composed now, but her words coming out stern. "You're coming to my house now, so might as well sit back and get comfortable with how things are done." Her eyes instantly turned black as the entire room was consumed in darkness along with everyone in it. She wasn't going to give anyone chance to respond or reject the offer. They were all being shadow stepped to the Island of Immortals.