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Rosie Mutiny

PostPosted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 10:25 am


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The outside entrance to the Recreation Hall, where many campers can hang out and enjoy the night sky.
PostPosted: Wed Sep 10, 2014 5:04 pm


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After several stops along the way, Sadie managed to get to the Recreation Hall in one piece. She had taken a few detours; assisting stray campers in finding their way, grabbing decorations from her office, going back to her office to grab things she forgot, and stopping and checking to make sure she wasn't forgetting anything else. She walked up the steps of the porch and took a seat at the top. Sadie looked out over at the horizon. The sky was still a vague shade of blue, hinting at the coming later afternoon. She held all of her supplies in her lap as she gazed outward for some time. Thankfully, today was one of those days where doubts were replaced by joy for what she had accomplished her. She considered what the night's events would hold and how she would display to the elders that she had things running smoothly this year. She considered how it would feel to see her dear friend Adrian after what seemed like a long time. The thought of seeing her friend again brought a smile to her face, even if it meant dealing with those he brought with him who challenged her purpose. Well... one of which challenged her.....

She moved her long, blue hair from behind her forward to her left collarbone. Her hair cascaded down her torso and hung over the step she was sitting on. A buzzing went off in her pocket---maybe it was the first buzz or maybe it was the fifth--- but this one she heard! Sadie felt bad thinking that with all of her running around she had neglected to check her phone in case any of her fellow councilors had updates on what was happening. She quickly moved the items on her lap to the side of her and reached for her phone out of her back pocket.

She read that Cleo had chosen to stand post which meant Reyna would be on her way to help her out. Sadie was humbled by the news because she had wanted to gain the chance to become more friendly and familiar with the newest of councilors to Ascots. She replied back to Cleo thanking him for letting her know. Sadie stood up and stretched, allowing her fingertips to reach towards the sky and her core to extend. Without further hesitation she grabbed her belongings and walked through the doors of the Rec Hall to the main room.

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PostPosted: Tue Jan 13, 2015 7:14 am


Isabela Miklos
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Making the small journey across town and through the vibrant forestry. A yellow car made its way down a short bumpy earthy road. As the light that shimmered between the branches hands shon through the screen. A petite brunette with bright hazelnut eyes sat in the passenger seat, smiling and joking with the driver. Mikael, a dark haired blue eyed slim guy. He had taken the afternoon, well a couple of hours off of duty to take and accompany Isabela to the camp. Even though she was of average height, she did struggle with her heels to reach the floor of the car. Mikael's "Bumblebee" as the two girls in his life decided on naming it. He much preferred it to his patrol car any day. They chatted a lot on they're journey to the camp, memories of good happy times with Serge. They always blind sided the bad times out of courtesy and care for one another. There were things they didn't like to mention as not being Isabela's fault but she knows of one thing that sets Mikael off completely and puts him into instant feral mind. And without Serge here, well it took a while the last time to get Mikael back to normal. But anyway after mentioning Serge and the fact he would of loved being uncle and that he would of taught the future little one to hunt as well as other things. And more than likely spoiled them rotten. Serge had a soft side for little ones, it was sweet. "Promise me you will let me know when the little one makes his or hers arrival~" Isabela was quite firm in that, but not only that both Isabela and Mikael's girlfriend got along very well. "You kidding me.. If I don't call you Angie will. There is no way on this earth Auntie Isabela isn't going to know about the baby being born" Mikael joked even though he was being truthful he found the situation he was in quite amusing. Isabela smiled and nodded. Looking around for a while now there had been nothing but trees and the last sign had been a while back. Looking a little concerned she looked to Mikael who was meant to be keeping an eye on the road but was instead smiling at her. Glancing away for a moment as a roof of a building started spiking up from the ground in the distance. She looked back to him, "Looks like we're here.." She said all happily. Mikael had a look what he was told about the entrance and everything of where to sign in. So far looked promising, but the lack of campers was just a little disconcerting. "Yeah~ To bad Serge couldn't of been here to bring you.. But knowing him he wouldn't of left.. Until like.. Next week, or month sometime.." he said jokingly. Isabela smiled lightly, it was a pity two others wasn't here either. Then Mikael added, "Or probably not at all, judging by everything.." he mentioned. Isabela's gazed at Mikael silently for a few moments before looking away. There was now silence in the car as it pulled into the side, clearing the way for any other cars that may come by. He looked around, it was definitely not what was mentioned to him the entry looking like. Undoing his seat belt and opening the door, "Wait here" Pulling his phone out as he closed the car door behind him. Scrolling through the contacts to find the one he spoke to on the phone. Choosing "Cleo" and calling it.

Mikael waited for an answer, or for it to get to answer machine. "Hey man, its Mikael I spoke to you a few days ago about Isabela~ We're at the camp but I think I got the wrong building." He quickly described the building to the other Vampire, Cleo had mentioned him being one when they had first called the camp. Mikael not long afterwards hung up and got back into the car lounging into the seat. "Just going to wait for a few minutes.." he said lightly. Looking to Isabela watching her for a moment or two. "You okay? You can leave at anytime.. If you don't feel comfortable" he reminded her. Isabela had nodded softly at his words. Her thumb moved her ring that clung to the chain she was wearing for a moment or two as she watched it. Trying to wipe her thoughts from her mind. She looked back up to see a figure approaching and quickly looked to Mikael. He didn't look happy by her response but put up a front to open and say hello, to hopefully, Cleo.

Rosie Mutiny
PostPosted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 6:34 pm


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Up until just minutes ago, Cleo was in his lonesome trying to make sense of why his sister would be getting married to someone like their rogue of a brother... He had been rather busy since he first saw the two at camp, between trying to help out for the party, the issue with the armored demon, keeping a secret, and had not had the chance to be alone with his anger,frustration, and his confusion until then.

He felt like he might explode with the weight of his sister's choice on his mind and knowing he could do nothing to alter it in any way. He did not have it in him to resort to Logan's methods of dealing with such frustrations, and instead was boiling with rage on the inside.

Thankfully, a phone call had interrupted his discomfort and swung him back into productivity. The voice on the other line was vaguely family. It belonged it Mikael, another vampire, who was dropping off a female vampire named Isabela. Cleo replied, "Right, I'll go out and meet her. I'm sure she won't be hard to spot." Moments later, the call ended from the other end. Cleo quickly headed out to make sure Isabela wasn't left waiting for too long.

He figured there were only a few buildings that could be misinterpreted to being the one that they were supposed to meet at. He didn't want to waste any time so he decided to use his quickened pace to his advantage and run around camp until he caught an unfamiliar vampire scent. It didn't take too long to sniff her out considering that most of the campers were in cabins and not outside.

As he approached the building, the wrong building, he smelt car exhaust and one of his own. He knew he had the right spot. Slowing down his pace, the vampire began to walk casually over to the car. He could make out two figures within the car, male and female.

"Hello," said Cleo, "I'm Cleo Hart, I believe you must be Mikael?" He nodded crouching slightly to be at eye level with the people in the car. He looked past Mikael to Isabela and smiled. "Hello Isabela. It's a pleasure to meet you." He then took a step back, creating enough distance between himself and the driver's side door so that Mikael and Isabela could step out of the car if they so pleased.




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OOC: sorry for the crappy post, muffin<3

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PostPosted: Mon Jan 19, 2015 2:05 pm


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After the awkward encounter with her older brother during sign ups, it was a nightmare trying to get her and Damien's cabin assignments. The substitute councilor was completely uncooperative and somewhat degrading to the couple. Missy wasn't a violent person, but it took every bone in her body to restrain herself from reaching across the table and smacking him across the face. Damien didn't seem too thrilled to deal with him either and the two made their way out of the main building as soon as they got their cabin assignment. It wasn't too hard to find, a couple of wrong turns here and there but eventually the two made their way into Cabin D and settled in nicely. It took about an hour to unpack everything and put it away, though it probably would have been shorter if Missy hadn't been such a perfectionist. Butterflies built up in her stomach as the welcoming party for the campers approached, knowing that she would have to face her second eldest brother once again, but at least she would have Damien by her side to support her. "This isn't a very good idea," Missy sighed, intertwining her fingers with Damien's as they made their way towards the building. "I really don't want him flipping out twice in one day, especially not at you. But he was never there, he shouldn't have a say in how my life goes anyways." She sighed and shook her head, turing her gaze up to the porch as they approached. Parked out front was a yellow vehicle with Cleo standing just beside it. "Hey Cleo," she greeted her brother and glanced towards the car. Luckily there were people present so maybe Cleo would be able to keep from overreacting.

OOC: Sorry about the short post guys. Writers block.

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 22, 2015 6:27 am


Isabela Miklos

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Even though Cleo was a vampire, and the only other vampire Mikael knew was Isabela the others usually ended up in a blood feud with himself or at the time Serge. Cleo had left quite an impression on Mikael, and he was glad that he was going to leave Isabela at a camp with her own kind that had a similar nature to herself. In the short time of a phone call, Mikael could easily suspect that both would get along, even if Cleo did seem a little preoccupied by his work but that was more understandable. Mikael himself did as well, he had his social speaking tone and his work tone. He knew that Cleo wouldn't be around a lot to help Isabela and that she would want her own space, but he had hoped that he would at least help her meet other like minded individuals. Just so she had more people to talk to. The frown Mikael had gained was now lost as Cleo approached them. Giving him a nod, he had sat back lightly as Cleo spoke to Isabela. She smiled softly. As Cleo had stepped back Mikael got out of the car, closing it behind him he offered his hand to shake with Cleo's. Glancing back as Isabela got out and closed her sides door. She quickly stepped over to them, her eyes were bright. "It's nice to meet you too~" she said happily. She just sort of stood there awkwardly for a few moments giving a glance around at the scenery. Mikael put his hands together, "Great so.. Do we need to sign anything or can she just go get settled in?" he asked he wasn't really sure how this worked either. The last time he was at camp his parents dealt with all this while he and his brother climbed in the trees.

"Umm... For a petite body she has brought quite a bit of stuff with her.. Its all in the back.." He said as he glanced around at the trails trying to work out if he could get the car to fit. "Will I be able to drive them there? Or I don't mind carrying them if you wouldn't mind giving me a hand" he mentioned lightly, he was feeling light glares staring at him from behind her hazelnut eyes for the comment on the amount she had brought. It wasn't her doing, Mikael had made sure she brought as much as she could. Even if the shopping trip was the nightmarish all men fear! Well they both did, Isabela didn't like the "new" traditional clothes in the windows.. He gave a huffed laugh as he looked back at her, and she kept her light smile. She wasn't annoyed by him we was just acting like an older brother to her. But as they looked back to Cleo to others approached, a young girl, Missy and a male, Damien. Mikael stepped back for a moment as the girl spoke directly to Cleo. Glancing back to Isabela he gave her a nod, it was like they had their own secret language as she smiled back to him. It was him making sure she was alright. And with a rattling buzz, "Urgghhh!.. I told them not to call me.. Excuse me a minute" he said apologetically to Cleo, the annoyance was to the person on the other end of the phone call. Isabela had kept her distance, with the light smile still on her lips. She had looked over at the others, the girl and the guy, gave them a smile and then looked back to Cleo as she waited for Mikael to rejoin them. She could hear his muffled distaste in his voice as he spoke to whoever had called him.~

Mikael came back miffed putting his hand on Isabela's side for a moment. And walked with her closer to Cleo. "I am really sorry but I am going to have to make a move" he said lightly to Cleo. Then glanced back to Isabela, "I'm sorry.. I will try and push it as much as I can.. I want to at least make sure that you are settled in" He looked back to Cleo. Isabela she rested her hand on his shoulder,
"Hey its alright.. You go when you want.. You got me introduced to Cleo.." she said looking to Cleo and giving him a smile. Then looked back to Mikael trying to not make a mountain out of a molehill she was used to them being called away at ridiculous hours. A small smile had returned on his lips, it was up to Cleo now, if they wanted to drive to the cabin make a quick dash there. Hearing the buzz go off in his pocket again, he huffed. "Just go~ Honestly I am fine, Mikael. If Cleo or someone doesn't mind helping me with the bags I might not be able to carry them but I can drag them.." she said softly it was true her wrists would be shattered if she carried something. Mikael looked defeated as he listened to Isabela, all he wanted to do was throw his phone and do what he said he would. After a few moments he looked back to Cleo and remembered, as he moved his hand off Isabela reaching up to his chest pocket they were still there. He nodded to her, he turned and pulled out two envelopes. Holding them in his hand until what was happening was decided.
OoC~ No worries both and it wasn't crappy in the slightest Rosie.
There is a mini skip in there.. I didn't want to push it past too much as need to fit in your guys ideas / responses.

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 22, 2015 7:05 am


Damien Giovanni
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Damien still reeling from the encounter earlier on in the day. Cleo's unwelcoming reception not to himself, but to Missy. That is just not how to treat family no matter how stupid they may have acted in you're eyes. Damien couldn't give another thought or care on how he was treated he was a rouge he knew how he would treated when he first joined them. Mainly on the similar agreement of views, but none more than family. And now whether he and Cleo liked it or not, they were family! Even if it was just putting up a front for Missy's sake for now, that could just about be enough.

But no, to put all the annoyance and blame on Cleo for Damien's foul mood is extremely unfair of Damien. That pompous halfwit of a substitute councillor. He seemed to look down on them as a couple, and Damien swear he could of seen a spark in his eye as he had looked at Missy. Damien may of been overreacting, but he did not like that twit one bit. The air about him, made Damien's fury build inside as the seconds past. He wondered how someone like that could even get hired, even here of all places especially here. But thats the pretentious angelic kind for you, they deserved to be stripped of they're blessed wings and abilities. Yeah! Then they can try and be their arrogant, egotistical self amongst in their old eyes when they had wings among the little people. Damien had hit something when those thoughts crossed in his mind, he wasn't sure if Missy had noticed she was busy being her perfectionist self organising they're things. But he was calmer, not calm completely but enough to keep his head on his shoulders. After looking around there cabin and stretching out that ache he had clinging to him since the woods.

But then it was there time to leave, to the dreading but hopefully good party. Damien didn't want to go, he didn't want to be at the camp to be fair. He was here solely for Missy, and Missy alone. Its not that he feared anyone, no matter how much may get thrown at him from Cleo, he would stand his ground. But he didn't enjoy the fact he was at a camp the other rogues hated and resented. Some may even see him as weak if they catch wind of him being there. And could do more damage than just him being weak if they knew Missy was here. Damien had stayed quiet throughout keeping these thoughts to himself. Even with Missy changing and asking him his opinion but he did agree if not verbally on this not being a good idea. He glanced down at her as she entangled their fingers together. He stayed silent, just listening to her. Letting her voice fill his mind and drown out his thoughts. He could deal with her worries better than his own thoughts. As she finished, he lightly squeezed her hand. All he could say to her was that he knew, but he felt that, that was not enough. It wasn't good enough. Nearing the building and seeing a bright out of place car with.. Low and behold, Cleo next to it. It was confirmed by Missy, but still. Damien felt his teeth start to grind. He didn't say a word just walked along with Missy. And watched as two newcomers stepped out of the car.

A Male as soon as the wind swept through, he could tell the male, Mikael was a Lycan he felt and inner growl form. With him a young looking girl but like themselves there was a difference about her, she was one of their own. He had to stop himself from spitting out. "Why are one of them here with one of our own... She's not a pure blood no... But still the principal.." she was one of their kind. He could sense and even taste the turned blood flowing through the girl. A full blooded pure, a much possible alpha if you could call them that, well they did in the rogue world. Had turned her. She was much like Missy young and attractive. He could see why the girl was turned. As they approached maybe annoying Cleo with the distance. Damien blanked the annoyance he held for his new kin and focused solely on the other two. He was still here for Missy of course a light squeeze confirmed that. They seemed to have their own problems and it seemed that only the girl was staying. Damien felt a smile grow but hid it well. Looking to Cleo as everyone seemed to be looking at him for a moment, even with the sickening quiver at the closeness the two had held. He could see the restraint, that was good. They held each other more like siblings than lovers, that was even better.

The softness in the girls voice was triggering his thought process as he looked to Cleo.
"I can give you a hand with that, if you want Cleo?.. " He offered. Giving Isabela and Mikael a kind smile. Then he snapped not angrily his thought process made him, dragged him back into reality. "Oh where are my manners... I am Damien Giovanni" He smiled and gave a light bow. Then turned to Missy. "And this is my young bride.. my wife.. Apologies.. Missy~.. Cleo's little sister" He said kindly as he introduced themselves, even with the small apology of correction to Missy. He kept getting stuck on whether to keep calling her his bride or his wife. It was an adjustment. One more than just himself would have to get used to.
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PostPosted: Thu Mar 05, 2015 4:19 pm


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Cleo's shoulders tensed when he heard his sister greet him. He was not ready to deal with her and her ... marriage. He did not even know where to begin on that topic. He knew he was furious, and that was all he could handle at the moment. The vampire forced his shoulders to drop due to the company he was keeping, something he knew his sister was well aware of.

Thankfully, he didn't have to wait too long because Isabela got out of the car and greeted him. Her friend was in the car asking questions still, something he expected. Many of the campers who were dropped off were usually accompanied by caregivers with tons of questions. "I can take your bags for you, no need to strain yourself after what was probably a long trip." Cleo gave Isabela's friend a nod, "She'll be in good hands."

Just as he had assured Mikael that he had nothing to worry about, Cleo's worry spoke up offering help. He couldn't make ill of his words so he relucantly accepted Damien's help. "That would be appreciated," he replied to the rogue with an almost smile.

Seeing as Damien introduced everyone, Cleo thought it might be best to do this now. He looked at Isabel and then to Missy."Isabel, if you don't need your bags you can go ahead with Missy to the get together we are having shortly. Damien and I can bring your bags to your cabin and I'll be sure to guide you there after the party. I mean, you don't have to go right away... or at all. I just figured I'd put the offer on the table," he said with a simple grin.

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