Tayte Hay-quên Nói Room: #234

 OOc im about to blow your mind man....


Tied in not it would seem as they always were the threads of eternity scrambled by the
free will of the beings of consciousness. Eternity and its circles  never ceased to amaze
the alchemist. Here they were centuries late and he was doing the same thing  and time, as
it has a habit of doing was repeating itself once again. He listened to the melodious
sounds, breath, heartbeat of the beautiful fish absently as he continued working creating
tonics and elixirs for the benefit of the academy that he inhabited. 
A small smiled touched his lips and his red eyes gleamed as he paused for a moment he
words having caught his astute attention.
nd you speak without divulging anything i
can grasp. I'm not paranoid either- i'm just careful. I'm aware that even though you
assist me, i'm still unsure about your objective. It's making me uneasy, and i don't like
that feeling.
HE chuckled slightly but once more said nothing as there was nothing he really wished to
divulge in the situation. 
It was not his divine intention to make her uneasy but her caution was duly noted and in
his opinion practical and wise, one could never be to carful when dealing with another
immortal. Not even necessarily a mortal  he thought as he caught a silver drop on
his finger from a valve before it fell into the glass vile. 
One should never really trust any other intelligent being period as you can never be
sure o the intentions. Mind reading is handy but even that can be offset if the other in
question has any ounce of wit about it.  he brought his pale slim finger to his lips
and his 
pink tongue slipped out over his pale lips and caught the drop from his fidget before
sliding back into the cavern 
HE shrugged as his missing books were mentioned he did not have a problem with it as lone
as Mr. Noi returned them eventually he was fond of his copies of very hard to obtain
texts, that had taken him millennia to procure and he wasn't about to have them damaged or
taken out of his possession permanently. 
Seeing as the conversation was coming to a close he sighed internally he was please he was
tired....he did not like allot of people around him in general 
and he was much more prone to being locked in a peaceful routine solitude and today had
offered as much excitement as he cared for 
after all not and hour prior his study had been stuffed to the brim with beings and his
nerves were quite frayed. 
He was looking forward to sitting down on his settee and enjoying a nice cup of hot tea. 
Ms. Nowell said he parting and he waved a hand in a leasurly wave of parting and then he
heard the sound of her heels clicking away and soon they were gone from his study as he
legs carried her away from his domain.
" Alone at last" he  mused to his empty study that was no quiet save for the sounds of the
bubble of brews. 
He turned the burner down low and went over to his settee plopping down. HE waved his hand
and conjuerd up tea things. He stretched for a moment before he tucked in. 
HE was nibbling as his second biscuit when hands slid over his eyes. 
He sighed and relaxed back slightly "Dragon i was in the middle of tea must you great me
with childish antics" he muttered in a sullen way. 
The human chuckled and removed his hands before moving around to settle on to the blood
red cushion. He helped himself to a biscuit and smirked at Arkian 
The alchemist stuck his tongue out childishly and sipped his tea for a moment. As he
removed the porcelain from his pale lips 
HE let out a breath of air wanting to be a sigh "So what brings you here proffesor" he
muttererd looking at the fit male before him. 
The assassinations teacher as a beautiful human specimen. Superior to most humans because
of selective breeding his genes are enhance. His skin was a toffee tan color his waist
length hair black as night eyes a stern and commanding brown. 
Arkian was lost in his musing watching the other mouth that he did not hear the words that
were spoken to the air. 
"in a fight if i didnt cheat with powers he would probably win" he mused to himself
and to his shame he felt a stirring in his anatomy. 
HE blushed and jerked himself back and shook his head glancing at dragon to see him
smirking in a predatory fashion. 
"Something tells me you have not heard a word i said". 
Akrian shrugged in a feigned disdainful fashion. Dragon moved with quite some speed for a
human and grabbed arkian raised jaw "So prideful" he hissed 
In a blink of an eye he held a dagger to the Alchemist throat. Arkian rolled his blood red
eyes "what part of immortal have you not grasp yet" he sneered 
" Dragon smirked slightly in a superior fashion "I grasp the full concepts Rien" he mused
as he slipped the dagger between the fabric.......
****
Cadamine Hovered for a moment his wings fluttering as he payed attention he watched the
humaniod appearence of the other slip away and give way to the hell hound underneath...the
form he knew it to be. HE payed no heed to the words of the other. This was the devine
will of God to send this hell deamon back to the depths of the fire. 
He laughed musically "Im not a child insignificant fool" He stated as he hefted his cross
"no lets make this easy shall we no need to damage you...ill just banish you cain you to
the front gate and be done with it" he said as he turned his blood red eyes to the other
"you see there is not need for you to attempt to remove my lovely visage and shuve it
somewhere unpleasant..and for me to have to brutally beat you down" he stated as he began
to summon some power

Channing Hawthorn 

"things are not allways as they seem"

Arkian Willow Du Phiblis

“Immortality - a fate worse than death.”
"The key to immortality is first living a life worth remembering."
Zephyre and lethith  

Cadamine 

These flying winged pubestent angel boys always sounded so proper.
Holding any type of contrived conversation with them only boiled the demon's blood even
more so. Infact his horns started emmiting a light darkened cloud of steam. But as
suddenly as his anger arouse, the wolf found his fangs reciding and nails retract. The
creature had been bent over in a offensive stance but now he was loosening up, moving up
and back. The black abysses which desired to be filled to the brim with blood became
soaked with an artifical almond color. A human body soon completely replaced the seething
demon just moments before. 
For just a second the dog look down at his own form, as if inspecting himself, confused as
well for the moment. His attention then returned to the child-like god in the air, "Oh."
suddenly miffed itself out between the male's lips, as if suddenly understanding
something. "Well- If i could go home, i would." Shear reached into his back pocket "trust
me..." and between his fleshed out fingers was the crisp folds of an envelope. A letter.
Nowelle's letter. Shear simply tossed the envelope someways towards the child. The letter
hit the ground, but the boy could easily reach it by simply returning his feet to the
building, or by some other power. "A women here goes by the name of Nowelle. She's already
contracted me. Until my contract is up i can't physically go anywhere." 
Shear pulled out a packet of ciggerate, snaping his risk, one ciggerate jumped right into
his hands, and once in the devil's mouth, the bud lit up.
"I'm going to smoke." The dog stated bluntly his tone loosing all remenants of the spiked
personality before. The only similar detail is the slight rasp in his voice. 
"But by all means you take your best shot." Tao could feel all the weight drain from him.
Those horrid emotions he felt earlier were simply dripping off of him. Tao shook his head,
they truly have no place inside him. Now that his leash is up and about they won't begg at
his mind for attention anymore.
Attention- the dog abruptly began sniffing at the air. As if something was out of
place and he could only finger it by sniffing it out.
Where's Tayte?

Shear : The Hell Dog            


Tayte Hay-quên Nói : The Mouse


Ms.Claira Inque Nowelle
Class: Marine Biology and Aquatic Environments
 

 ooc sorry this took so long iv been supper busy with collage and
well life drama bullshit haha

The sun glittered off him as if its radiant beams paled in comparison with his heavenly
beauty. Cadamine paused and looked at the demon having ignored all that he said, after all
he was privy to the information and no one had power that could come against the will of
god...He watched with a cynical eye as the demon took out a smoke lit it between his
fingers and set it to his lips inhaling the toxins and releasing them back into the sea
breezed air. 
The angel wrinkled his nose in distaste and shook his head to clear his mind he muttered
something in latin and then suddenly 
the world shifted around them and no longer were they on the room of the academy but they
were in the barren landscape of hells front gates the black iron bars gleamed coldly in
the light of the red sun the majic seeping off of them they were of course tightly locked
chained and all. 
"Home sweet home" he said childishly

Channing Hawthorn 

"things are not allways as they seem"

Arkian Willow Du Phiblis

“Immortality - a fate worse than death.”
"The key to immortality is first living a life worth remembering."
Zephyre and lethith  

Cadamine 

Okay, so maybe physically he could go places. Maybe even other
dimensions. Realms that were touched by destruction and ruin. Flames and blistering bones
littered the grounds around the caged doors to Hell. There wasn't much you could see
beyond the gates. Unless you opened them, all you saw was darkness as you heard the
bellowing screams and malicious growls. 
'Home Sweet Home' said the white haired boy. Tao placed his attention back on the
little kid, forgetting whatever scent he was picking up before. "Aww~ Hey there~." crooned
the dog, stepping closer to his beloved homeland. Tao went closer to the gates, he placed
his hands ontop of the bars and instantly, the human flesh shriveled and burned off from
the heat. Dark smoke started to emit from beneath the gate. As if to welcome Tao home.
"Miss you too.." Said the dog admiringly. The dog pulled his hands away, and flesh grew
back. For a moment, it looked like Tao was deciding to try and stay here. 
He turned back to Cadamine, "You can bring me here, but you must know that Nowelle won't
let me stay here. Not with all the trouble she went through to get me on Earth." Said the
dog.

ooc: It's okaii.  I JUST WISH I GOT AN EMAIL. OR MESSAGE. OR SOMETHING. YOU KNOW. LIKE U
USE TO DO. LLS I still love u lady darko <3 :P

Shear : The Hell Dog            


Tayte Hay-quên Nói : The Mouse


Ms.Claira Inque Nowelle
Class: Marine Biology and Aquatic Environments
 

 Occ hey...guess what....im ...well back ^_^

The screaming, the blood red dust...the bleeding sky everything..it was so lound that the
noise became thunder, nothing but a haze white noise...Well at least that what the angle
was going to tell himself... Over and Over and Over again Just white noise he
screamed in his head trying to over power the cries of the suffering souls and the
ghoulish howls of their tormentors. Cadamine really thought his ears might bleed. he
resisted the urge to raise his finger to his ear and check for blood. 
However on the outside to all the world he simply looked bored his reddish eyes almost
rolling slightly as if he took trips to hell everyday and he was just "so over it". 
His eyes followed the demon as he walked to the gate and he tried not to wince each time
the demons boots crunched over a bone. 
Crunch.,..CrUNch CrUncH EWWWWWWWW ahhh 

his mind began to go off and a panic flooded his eyes for a moment be for he clamped it
down with a warm feeling creeping up on the back of his neck. 
His eyes drifted to the ground and he looked at the littered filth 
What a wonderful way to leave your doorstep satan no, wonder no wants to be here he
thought and his noise wrinkled in distaste...he was raising his eyes when something caught
his eye it was a ruby just lying among st the bones and the rotting flesh...He blinked and
cocked his head to the side before 
daintily and with precice movement hopped from the "least gross" place "to lease gross
place" balancing like a dancer his wings slightly furled out for support and hover
ability. 
he landed on a scull and he crouched down pulling his cross off his back to essentially
fish for the ruby in the sea of gunk a quizzical look on his face demon forgotten in the
sight of something surprisingly shiny and pleasant.

Channing Hawthorn 

"things are not allways as they seem"

Arkian Willow Du Phiblis

“Immortality - a fate worse than death.”
"The key to immortality is first living a life worth remembering."
Zephyre and lethith  

Cadamine 

 AWWW SO KEWT LITTLE KEWTY KEWT <333 lols Cad would make a good
shota character in a yoai~~ JUST SAY'N

 "You look comfortable." Said Shear, his black eyes watching the boy, his face held a smug
expression. "You see something you like pigeon toes?" Asked Sheer crossing his arms, with
a relaxed grin, his eyes glanced to the floor. Catching a glimpse of the shiny relic that
the boy was so enticed with. It was a trap. "By all means." said the demon waving his hand
welcoming the other's exploration among the field of bones and dreadful decomposing meats.

Shear already knew what it was. An artificial philosopher stone. They make them here. The
real and the fake. But mostly the fakes. The real ones are deeper down wards. Hidden in
spirals of decaying corpse, under the devil's feet. It gives him power of a sort.
"I've had my fill of this place. We can go, yes?" Asked the demon walking away from the
gate, with lazily draped eyes. 
"I do get homesick. But I get sicker when I'm here." Said the Dog, taking a glance back to
the large black iron gates." Shear stretched his arms out Cadamine's wings. 

It instantly scorched the tips of his fingers.
It was softer than the Dog had ever thought. They weren't meant to mix at all. The pain in
his hand, confirmed it. Shear shook it off, ass if it was a cramp- however even though his
fingers rested upon Cadamine's wing for just an moment the skin was completely sawed off.

"Fuck your hot." 
In a good way.
Shear's voice sounded delighted in the fact as he looked at his hand inspecting the
gross-lack of skin. 
"Damn- it's to bad~" He crooned teasingly. stepping away, and shaking his head as he
spoke, "If you were just a little older, Pigeon toes... We'd have a hell of a good
night."
He didn't look any older then Tayte. Shear chuckled,
"Has your balls even dropped yet~?" 
"I'm asking because i'm a dog~ We adore those things." Shear hackled, smoke rising from
his lips, his skin on his hand grew back simultaneously.

ooc: btw. They don't have to have a thing.
BUT IF THEY DO.
I'M IN IT- FO SHURE.

Shear : The Hell Dog            


Tayte Hay-quên Nói : The Mouse


Ms.Claira Inque Nowelle
Class: Marine Biology and Aquatic Environments