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{ N A M E }
Belladonna Damian

{ N I C K N A M E S }
Bella, Satan's Princess, Blood Witch

{P H Y S I C A L - A G E }
19

{A C T U A L - A G E }
84

{ G E N D E R }
Female

{ S E X U A L I T Y }
Bisexual

{ S P E C I E S }
Demon

{ R A N K }
Royal

{ E Y E S }
Grey

{ H A I R }
Dark Brown

{ H E I G H T }
5'3

{ W E I G H T }
120lbs

{ A P P E A R A N C E }
Bella can easily be thought of as a beautiful young girl that stays youthful thanks to being immortal. A thousand years of turning heads with her heart breaking smile, pursed lips, grey eyes, and generally innocent appearance despite her being far from anything innocent. Bella is often caught wearing expensive name brand clothing that hugs her body tightly and shows of the curvature of her hips and slim waistline. Bella bares many marks across her body to be used for her magic.

{ B L O O D - S T O N E }
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{ P O W E R }
Blood Magic

{ S T R E N G S }
Symbol Magic|The magic that courses through her blood to be used on spells is often utilized in the forms of carved symbols into Bella's body.
Dark Arts|She has great knowledge of the dark arts from still many books form her royal library despite most of the practice of magic being lost over the years.
Manipulation|Bella is very talented at turning things into her favor with the way she speaks and so carefully convinces people with her lies. Her tongue is her greatest weapon.
Fencing|She's been practicing for years and has mastered the art.
Politics|Bella is well versed in politics more so than her siblings before her.

{ W E A K N E S S E S }
Silver|It's the natural weakness of all races.
Hand to Hand|She's quite lost in any combat that doesn't involve her tongue or a rapier.
Archery|She never bother to take it up.
Pride|It seems only fitting considering her mother is a demon of pride.
Stubborn|Bella hates change.

{ F E A R S }
Death|She knows her time will be up in a thousand years but she still does not want to die.
Her Father|Everyone should fear the devil.
Inferiority|Bella is one of the most high regarded demons and she never wants to lose that.

{ P E R S O N A L I T Y }
Their are some pretty high expectations placed when one is deemed the Princess of Darkness and constantly being compared to the greatest demon that ever lived. She definitely does her best to live up to her name but also carves her own story of pure evil...

Bella is definitely one scary chick. There's times she even scares her father a bit. It's not like she's the kind of scary that gets up in someone's face screaming and demonstrating their raw power... No, she's much worse. Bella doesn't get mad. In fact, she never loses her temper even when she's annoyed or upset. She stays perfectly calm. She knows how strong she is and she carries herself in a sense of knowing what she can do but she never outwardly expresses her pride like the rest of her family does. Everyone is just kind of aware of her power by now and fears her.

Bella's greatest talent is her seduction and manipulation. She's so great at it that some say she's actually a product of lust. She knows exactly how to say the right thing to turn the odds in her favor without anyone even realizing it until it's too late. There's a reason her tongue is her greatest weapon.

But there is one thing she never shows to people... Her humanity. Way deep down is a soft side that has only been shown to one person. Kindness equals weakness in the demon world and Bella cannot be weak even if she doesn't agree with how things are down. She has to be exactly how the demons want her to be in order to survive. She can't end up like the Bastard Prince.

{ F A M I L I A L - T I E S }
Belladonna is the daughter of Lucifer and current Princess of Darkness. She's related to the infamous Damian and often compared to him because she's the first demon in a long time to possess as much power as him. She's thankfully not related to the Bastard Prince since her mother is a demon of pride. She is also technically related to the archangels with Michael being her Uncle and Cassiel and Nathaniel being her cousins.

{ H I S T O R Y }
The only reason Bella was even born was to fix the mistake that King Lucifer had made by allowing himself to be tricked into putting a bastard on the throne. His is own ignorance to the truth for so long made him seem weak in the eyes of his subjects so he needed to act fast. He selected one of the most powerful and loyal demon families to have their daughter of pride be the new mother of his next heir. And thus Belladonna Damian was born.

Now being that Bella was the correction to the huge mistake, she had high expectations placed on her. Bella had to be the best to prove her father wasn't weak or she'd meet the fiery pit much faster. Bella ended up exceeding expectations with her affinity for the dark arts that only grew after she came into possession of a blood stone. Bella has done some stuff that may ruin her reputation like having an affair with a noble from the wolf faction but the fact that she's rumored to be as powerful as the original Damian more than makes up for it.

The camp is meant to train each of them into discovering the secret that could finally end this war. What they don't realize is that Bella's past is part of the key...

{ F A C E - C L A I M }
Danielle Campbell

{ H E X C O D E }
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{ U S E R }
ThatStupidPunk

So begins...

Belladonna Damian's Story

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#2016-01-25 00:04:20, as written by tigerz

War raged on between two sides. Factions chose their allies while one refused. The faction has not seen a war this great or this deadly in over a thousand years. Blood laid spilled all over their streets of combat while the supernatural fought under the noses of the humans using glamours to keep their presence has well hidden as they always have. They fought with elegant to barbaric weapons all over crime they had no proof for. All over the sacred honor of a family that doesn't even exist anymore. They are all ignorant of the truth and have no idea what is coming...

Sven kicked his feet up onto the steering wheel of the ugly yellow school bus parked next to an equally unattractive warehouse building. He kept a pencil in one hand and held a crossword puzzle on his lap as he waited for his darling little campers to finally arrive so he could take him to the precious little camp known as Equilibrium because those little bastards were the last chance at this world not being completely horrible. At least they weren't all a bunch of children. Sven hated children. Actually... He hated everyone. People are cunts...

Unfortunately soon people would be arriving and Sven would have to talk to them along with babysit many of them. Especially the nobles and royals. They needed a babysitter more than any other class nowadays with how self righteous, arrogant, and down right annoying they've become in Sven's eyes. Sven laughed when the thought f how those pretentious rich assholes would react to seeing the yellow school bus they were meant to arrive at the camp in. Sven was going to enjoy that greatly. Especially being able to put them in their place when they decide to whine at all. That is going to be too much fun for Sven.

He still couldn't believe that these people were the last hope for finding peace. The fate of every faction laid in the hands of idiots that most likely only cared about booze and sex. Sure some of them were warriors, scholars, and diplomats but they were still all idiots in Sven's mind. Idiots that were somehow capable enough of not dying while wearing a blood stone and gaining unique ability. Some of them were aware of their new gifts while others were not. Sven was tasked with training them so that they would be ready what has yet to come. If they will even be ready...

By now, each new camper was beginning to arrive meaning that Sven had to put down and great everyone of them "Why does it have to be me..." Sven mumbled as he waited for each of them to approach his yellow school bus and be taken off into a world of blood, adventure, and possibly some romance along the way.

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#2016-01-25 07:17:49, as written by ThatStupidPunk

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Nephilim
Rank
Unthinkable
Outfit
X X X
Song
X
Hexcode
#69ad4c

Nathaniel was one of the first few to arrive. He was one of the unfortunate ones that didn't have the pleasure of coming with anyone. No servants to drop him off and definitely no loved ones to say goodbye. This was the cost of being a bastard son and a member of the unthinkables. Everyone saw him as scum even if he slayed a thousand demons. He had no father and no title and most certainly no royal blood coursing through his wingless veins. But Nathaniel didn't care. Nathaniel never cared anymore. There no thoughts and emotions with him now. He was simply just a bastards son that happened to be a fantastic soldier that never cared about anything ever.

Nathaniel had brushed off the man that greeted him. He gave him a simple nod but stepped into the bus with no retaliation over it like the higher ups gave. He simply sat himself in the last seat while he watched more arrived. The bus had an awful odor to it and the seats had holes and a few seat belts ripped off. It was still better than having to travel by foot from his faction until he reached a human public transportation area and took a bus to only be dropped off several blocks from here. The set back of not having a pair of wings like the other angels.

Various vehicles were beginning to arrive at this neutral ground(one of the few left since the war started). Each one gave away their social class. Royals arrived in limos accompanied by cars with guards. Nobles arrived in the most expensive cars their house could afford siply for the sake of displaying their families wealth. Commoners arrived in all types of vehicles. Some were average cars, pick up trucks, motorcycles. The unthinkables were the ones to arrive the same way Nathaniel had: by foot or by bus. It was a bit odd seeing so many different classes and races all together at once. There was surely going to be a fight that would break out before they even left.

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#2016-02-12 23:47:17, as written by ThatStupidPunk

Species
Vampire
Rank
Noble
Outfit
X
Song
X
Hexcode
#05360B

"Is this She-wolf cunt worth your life little boy?" Niklas snickered in his seat. Now there was a twisted little fuck he could get along with. Well possibly get along with considering that guy was too self entitled for his own good. He was a good ally to have since he was a prince to the elf kingdom but Niklas knew befriend that guy meant having to kiss up to him. Niklas would never kiss up to anyone. He was far too prideful for anything like that. Niklas did enjoy the fight that ensued much more than anyone else. He laughed, clapped his hands, and practically got off on the whole bloody thing. He even booed when the bus driver stepped in and broke it up. He was hoping their be more blood before it got stopped. Would've made it even better.

The little wolf boy attempted to make himself still seem like the hero for the hot blonde. Niklas didn't blame him. He probably would do the same thing over getting some action with her. "Alright you little shits, I want all of your asses in a seat so I can torture you for a whole summer since your factions stupid enough to think all of you tossers are something special." The bus driver's voice echoed throughout the bus bringing his attention to the front with just enough time to catch his smirk. "I'm here to prove that you're not." Niklas returned the smirk. I like this guy.

"Lesson One: Glamours." The bus was flying through the air and towards a cloud and the blond wolf was quick to give a smart ass response one glamours. "Glamours: Magical wards typically used as tattoos for demons and angels and pendants for the other races. Glamours are used to hide supernatural activity amongst the human world to keep them unaware of what goes on under their noses." Niklas rolled his eyes in annoyance. Niklas blinked once when they passed through the cloud and when he he looked down, he wasn't on a bus anymore. Instead he was sitting a black horse with traces of red throughout it like small flames and black wings. It was a Pegasus. A Pegasus fitted for the devil. Niklas was probably the one enjoying himself the most as he zipped through the air like some thrill seeking moron doing twists and turns. Going ahead of the group and then circling around it. It was all good and fun until the quickly faded with a presence of a vision...

The pupils and irises on his eyes soon faded away into a cloud near white color. Every sense brought him into a completely different world from what was around him. He heard a girl screaming a name he could barely make out. Blood and flames everywhere. A darkness engulfing everything... He saw death. So much death. So much destruction. Even Niklas was terrified of it. Niklas stayed trapped in his vision not even realizing that he had fallen off his steed and was plummeting to the ground...

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Nephilim
Rank
Unthinkable
Outfit
X X X
Song
X
Hexcode
#69ad4c

Nathaniel hadn't been paying much attention to the fight when it broke out. He just kind of stayed in his seat as it all broke out and never really moved a muscle. He just watched without a care in the world over what happened and cared less once it was broken up. He simply moved his body back into the position it was in before hand and stared out the window once more until the driver made an announcement that they were finally leaving. The bus took off quickly and they were soon off the ground. "Lesson One: Glamours." Nathaniel tuned out the noble boy once he started giving his matter-of-fact response over what a glamour was. He simply watched at the bus suddenly disappeared and Nathaniel was sitting on a Pegasus.

Nathaniel looked down at his rustic steed that was a beautiful mixture of reds and browns with a white snout and mane. He closed his eyes as it flew him through the air and he felt the breeze hit his cheeks. Nathaniel was finally experiencing what it felt like to fly. He finally didn't have to be the outcast with no wings. It was quite possibly that maybe Nathaniel felt something. That maybe he was happy for the first time in his life. Maybe he even broke out a smile for the first time ever. But these were only maybe's and none of that actually happened. Nathaniel didn't feel anything. He couldn't no matter how hard he tried.

His moment quickly faded when things seemed to slow down for him. He saw the wolf noble begin to fall and the vampire noble actually fall through the air. Nathaniel couldn't catch them both so he needed to pick one. Nathaniel dove down with his steed and grabbed the vampire noble just before he made a stain on the ground. He seemed to be in some sort of trance as his eyes looked difference and he didn't acknowledge anything that just happened. Nathaniel carried him on the steed and brought him back to the rest of the group but something caught his eye. He looked down and saw a girl clearly on the ground even form how high he was. She was traveling on what looked like a giant black dog with eyes that glowed like flames. She seemed to be heading in the same direction as them.

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#2016-02-13 04:42:27, as written by mjolnir

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Nero could tell just by the slight glance that Lupa gave him, that she was upset. When she said she needed air, he moved to his feet. He was halted temporarily by the young wolf who was in the aisle wanting to go after Lupa, but the boy's sister quickly put him in his place, making him sit. Nero walked past Dyson, giving him a slight pat on the shoulder, "It's alright man, I got it." He took a couple steps forward, only to stop when he saw the grumpy bus driver move to his feet and follow Lupa out. "Or not..." He said under his breath before climbing into the seat before Dyson, and scooting over to the window to watch his sister and the bus driver.

Lupa didn't have to glance back to see who it was to come after her out of the bus, she could tell by the scent. She expected her brother or maybe the young wolf that had tried to defend her. But instead it was the musky yet sweet scent of the driver. Lupa held up her hands as if she were surrendering. "Look... I'm sorry. I'll pay for your bus. I just-" She stopped mid sentence when she felt his hand upon her shoulder. "You sure know how to pick 'em. The prince is strong but a complete wanker. Your werewolf lover boy is sweet and easy on the eyes but the biggest weakling I've ever seen." He laughed while removing his hand. "Your best option would be befriending the twins though. Lover boy will follow you blindly but the fiery one is a good ally to have when dealing with platinum wankers." She sighed, "Yeah, well too bad I have to marry him... And I don't even know lover boy's name." At some point, Lupa would need to thank him though.

"Now get your ass onto the bus before I kick it onto there." Lupa rolled her eyes and scoffed. She turned towards the bus while wiping back her tears. She made her way up onto the bus, and slowly walked down the aisle as Sven spoke to the masses. "Alright you little shits, I want all of your asses in a seat so I can torture you for a whole summer since your factions stupid enough to think all of you tossers are something special... I'm here to prove that you're not." Lupa wasn't to her seat by the time he slammed down the gas pedal which sent the bus flying down the street and her toppling over into the nearest seat. She didn't realize until she landed that she wasn't in a seat at all, but in lover boy's lap.

As quickly as she could, Lupa tried to get to her feet, stumbling into his lap once more before she was standing. "I'm sorry." Then before she could embarrass herself further she slunk into the seat beside Nero. "Smooth." He said sarcastically, knowing better than to bring up what was bothering her earlier. Before Lupa could tell her brother to shut up, Sven boomed over the microphone. "Lesson One: Glamours." Then the wolf in the seat behind her piped up, "Glamours: Magical wards typically used as tattoos for demons and angels and pendants for the other races. Glamours are used to hide supernatural activity amongst the human world to keep them unaware of what goes on under their noses." "No one likes a smart ass, kid." Nero belted out a laugh while Lupa brought a hang up to cover her mouth as she chuckled.

The entire ride since Rhaac'var took a seat just glazed over in his mind. He hated being here with all this inferior assholes, and was dying to leave. But unfortunately like the lot of them, he had to be there. He paid no mind to the less than thrilling conversations and the crabby bus driver over the mic. That was until he was all of a sudden no longer in a bus. He managed a glance down to see a pegasus of a similar silver color as his own mane underneath him. Rhaac'var simply rolled his eyes as he reluctantly grasped the horse's mane. "Is this really necessary?"

One minute Nero was sitting there laughing with his sister and then the next moment he felt a breeze on his face. Furrowing his brows, her looked around quickly realizing that they were no longer in a bus but on flying horses. The pegasus he rode was much like him, simple. It was brown like many horses with a typical black mane. He couldn't help but snort at the irony that he would have the most simple and basic of the animals.

Lupa noticed her brother on a pegasus first before looking down to see her own. The pegasus beneath her was much like a painted horse. The body was mostly white covered with large brown blotches and a brown mane. Lupa immediately smiled at the sight of the animal, lowering her hand to gently pet its neck. She looked back over to her brother. "Look... Your's is boring like you." Lupa laughed and Nero wasted no time in steering his pegasus towards her, chasing her through the air. At one point he zoomed passed Rhaac'var, nearly knocking him off, but was too far away by the time the elf started yelling profanities towards him. Nero caught up to Lupa, a devious smirk on his lips. "If I knock him off his pegasus... Do you think you could control time enough to let him fall to his death?... I mean, I don't think anyone here has the ability to fly so it's not like he could syphon his way out of it."

Lupa laughed at Nero's comment. She definitely liked the idea, but her attention was quickly drawn to the young wolf who seemed to be having trouble staying on his pegasus. At first it seemed his sister was helping him, but when she moved ahead he started to slip again. Lupa had no idea if anyone else would do anything, so she quickly decided to take matters into her own hands. Slowing time as she darted towards him, Lupa was able to reach him swiftly. She reached out her hand, taking his and hoisting him up onto the back of her pegasus. Instead of releasing his hand, Lupa wrapped it around her waist so he could use her balance for support. She glanced over over her shoulder at him, "You have to hold on with your thighs." Her other hand reached back to pat his thigh. "You won't hurt her by gripping tightly with your legs."

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#2016-02-13 05:56:10, as written by tigerz

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Dyson began to slip off his Pegasus once Scarlett had gone ahead to enjoy herself for a bit. His arms flailed around like an idiot only making his balance worse as he fell even more. Then a hand manged to catch his. Dyson looked up expecting it to be his sister's but instead it was a sight of pure beauty, Lupa. She pulled him back up but instead of putting him back on his Pegasus like Scarlett would have, she put him on hers. His free hand traced a spot of brown on the beautiful steed before she took his hands and put them around her waist. Dyson caught his breathe for a moment by the gesture. Everything going on today had been so weird and it wasn't like him to act like this or feel like this.

"You have to hold on with your thighs." She looked back over her shoulder at him and he could feel just how close there faces were but Dyson never allowed himself to lean closer or act on his reputation. He was too smart for that. Instead, he stayed where he was and felt his leg get warmer as she placed her hand on it for demonstration on how he was supposed to ride a Pegasus. If only she knew that Dyson was a lost cause. "You won't hurt her by gripping tightly with your legs." Dyson brought his body closer to hers as he did what she instructed. He could feel every shape of her back against his chest. The curvature of her hips against the palm of his hands all the way to his fingertips.

Too bad that moment couldn't last longer...

Scarlett suddenly appeared up next to them startling Dyson a bit and causing him to loosen up and move back slightly out of embarrassment. Scarlett was too busy going full on Mama Wolf over Dyson to really notice anyways. "Are you hurt? Did you hit anything? Do you need to stop? Do you need anything? Are you okay?" Dyson could feel his cheeks burning as her questions dragged on. He knew she meant well by it but he preferred she didn't do it while he was sitting behind arguably the most attractive werewolf in the faction. It was already embarrassing enough that he fell.

Dyson finally answered her. "I'm fine. I swear." He responded lowly with his gaze pointed down like usual when he spoke to any member of his pack. It was how he was supposed to address them even if Scarlett hated it. She wanted to smack him on the back of the head but she couldn't reach from across both horses so instead she maneuvered her Pegasus and then managed to get it's wing to smack Dyson upside the head making far more comedic than if she were to slap him herself. Dyson's head went forward and he thankfully didn't hit the back of Lupa's head but his chin did manage to grace her shoulder hard enough to hurt him at least.

"Don't you fucking scare me like that again you idiot!" Scarlett looked like she was raging pissed at him but he knew his sister better than anyone else. He heard the soft crack in her voice and glaze over her eyes that hid the tears that wanted to form but wouldn't because she was too tough for that. Scarlett didn't cry anymore since the fight... The truth was, Scarlett was completely terrified over what could have happened if someone hadn't been there to catch him. She'd be in complete pieces without him. It absolutely terrified her any time she wasn't around to rescue him.

Scarlett regained her composure quickly and flew ahead again. She saw the quiet one from the back of the bus rejoined the group with the sadistic vampire. She scoffed at the state of him but didn't comment. She would have gone back to the front but she wanted to stay closer to Dyson this time in case anything were to happen again. Especially when that elf was around. Scarlett was ready to butcher the guy if he was stupid enough to knock a hair out of place on Dyson's perfect little head.

A familiar scent caught Scarlett's nose from all the way on the far ground. Scarlett knew that scent all too well from their various and steamy encounters. Even from up there, Scarlett could make out their brown hair and feminine curves. They were falling behind the group but there was no telling if they would show up at the same time. Scarlett hoped they'd arrive soon enough for the sake of catching up on old times.

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#2016-02-20 21:13:25, as written by συιʝα

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Leah couldn't arrive at the bus any later. She was sure she had missed it since her mother and Lucian had kept her a while longer as they broke the news to her. She was going to be a big sister and her first response was to stand there like an idiot with mouth agape and eyes widening as she processed what was just told to her. Her mouth then turned into a joyful smile as she felt the tears sting the corner of her eyes and she just hugged her mother for what seemed about a whole five minutes. By that time they were both sobbing happily with Lucian placing each of his huge wolf hands on their shoulders with a tender smile on his face. In all honesty this wasn't usual for Leah, to cry and lose her shit but this was her mother and her mother was having a baby! That alone was enough to make Leah melt into a pile of mush.

There little family moment was interrupted though when Lucian pointed out the time. With a sudden realization that she was going to be late the vampire gave both of her parents one last squeeze before wiping the tears that threatened to spill from her eyes and disappeared into the sleek black bmw. Now she was here, arriving at the bus right after she witnessed a blonde and older looking man having what seemed to be a conversation outside the school bus. Leah couldn't help but to smirk at the thought of being in a school bus before she quickly turned off the car's engine, got out and jogged up to the bus, slipping in just when the doors closed. She gave the driver a sheepish smile then made her way all the way to the back of the bus grabbing an empty seat towards her left. It took her a second to notice the lingering tension in the air that caused her to wonder if something happened before she got on the bus but considering that the bus was filled with the low and high class, of course something happened.

That's right, with the baby news sprung on her Leah forgot for a second that she was sharing a bus with a mixture of nobles and half bloods and she didn't really care. Not about the people but about their status. Curiosity took over her as she peeked around having full view from the back. Full view of the back of their heads that is but most turned their faces a couple of times for her to see most and recognize some. Of course all of them were pleasing to look at, that was just her luck right? With a small smirk she leaned up against the empty seat in front of her placing her arms flat across the top part of the seat before resting her chin on her arms. Her gaze first gaze landed upon Niklas, a noble vampire just like Leah but at the same time so not like her. She has seen him around a couple of times and if she can recall she and her mother has had dinner with his family maybe once or twice but she couldn't remember in this moment. Her eyes scanned for more vampires or other creatures but she was only met with more wolves than anything. This of course caused no problem for her, she didn't mind one bit and in fact kind of looked forward to it.

Leah's attention was snapped forward when the driver began to speak but only laughed silently to herself when the wolf a couple of seats in front of her answered the man, cutting him off. It was the last bit that made her laugh, the whole no one likes a smart ass part but her smile soon disappeared when the seat she was sitting on was no longer there and instead replaced by a horse? The animal strongly resembled an appaloosa with it's front half being a chestnut brown and the other half pure white with brown spots all over and honestly it's neck looked as if someone took white spray paint to it. It's mane was odd with the roots being a pure white but fading into brown. Leah's face seemed to be riddled with confusion for a second before she realized that she was in the air, high above the bloody ground and flying . . . on a Pegasus. Holy flipping shit. Leah's eyes went wide as soon as she realized she was no where near the ground and held onto the horse like a cat clinging to a tree for dear like. "By the elders, don't let me die, don't let me die." she repeated to herself with eyes squeezed tightly shut.

After a couple of minutes Leah opened her eyes to look around after her hands seemed to settle a bit from shaking. She opened them just in time to see a young wolf and the vampire noble fall then get rescued and scolded by what seemed to be his sister and in her current state she managed to crack a smirk. It was like the pegasus just wanted to mess with her because as fast as that smirk came it vanished when it nose dived down. She let out a terrified little scream before she shouted at the thing. "I'm sorry! It's wasn't funny! Pull up, pull up!!" her arms instantly wrapped around the creatures neck and her eyes closed shut tight once again in fear of seeing how fast she was headed towards the ground but in a blink of an eye the horse pulled up and flew back up towards the group where Leah sat with a pale face and looking as if she was about to puke. "I hate you." she managed to mutter out through clenched teeth. The horse gave a snort that caused her to jump slightly before giving it a kick ass smile. "Just kidding! You're just delightful." She just wanted to get off this thing already.

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#2016-03-09 00:41:21, as written by tigerz

These idiots that Sven was stuck with sure enjoyed their dramatics. The blonde haired wimpy werewolf struggled on his Pegasus forcing his annoying overbearing sister to play hero until she even grew tired of his sheer idiocy only to have the possibly attractive blonde werewolf chick save him. That idiot got lucky considering he basically got to grope the girl all because he didn't know how to fly a Pegasus. He wasn't entirely stupid because of that. He may have slight respect from Sven. Slight.

Of course more of his unfortunate 'students' didn't seem to grasp the concept of don't fall since the pretentious vampire fell off his and the brooding mutt rescued him while the vampire that wished she was a werewolf nearly fell off hers. The only competent ones that Sven actually could stand were the twin cambions. At least they didn't present any problems or exuded egos the size of Mt Olympus. They also were quiet most of the time which instantly made Sven favor them over everyone else.

The group was finally reaching their destination meaning all the little wimps wouldn't have to worry about falling off their steeds anymore. It looked like they were flying straight into a forest but once it seemed like they hit the trees... The camp revealed itself underneath it's glamour. The camp seemed like something straight out of a Percy Jackson book with it's decorated cabins according to faction, Colosseum like training arena, a forest for days, a giant mess hall, and even more buildings for various other activities they would partake in over the course of the summer. Poor Sven.

Sven was the first to land with a angelic looking man waiting to great him with his perfect clothes, hair, and smile. He went to greet Sven first but he scoffed him away as he got off his Pegasus and waited as each of the others landed. The young man greeted each of them as they landed but spent a little too much time greeting the saucy werewolf that just so happened to be his fiance. Their interaction was still brief though. He attempted to greet her kindly while she simply blew him off with a pat on the back and went to stand with the little group of werewolves. Pack animals... Sven thought which made him chuckle a bit as he cleared his throat to begin his speech:

"Welcome to hell, tossers." Sven began. "Each of you idiots posses some sort of special talent thanks to a dumb little stone your mommies bought you for being a good kid. For some reason they didn't kill you even though the world would probably be much better off with you dead anyways." He paused not really caring if he offended anyone. "Unfortunately there's a war going on and you lot of bloody fools are the only ones capable of stopping it by training here with me and proving that I really should be paid more." Sven was about to end it there and just be done with the day when the blonde angel prince, Cassiel, spoke up. "Uh, sir? You're forgetting the rules and the lesson for today."

Sven spun bakc around on his heels with a wicked grin on his face now. "Of course how could I forget? The rules here are simple: Don't piss me off if you value your life, don't get killed, and murdering each other is strongly frowned upon. I'd rather not have to got through the whole paperwork process if one of you die so just don't be an idiot and die before this is over, okay?" He waited to make sure they all got it while Cassiel ran off and came back with a clipboard.

Sven began looking over the clipboard once it once handed to him and spoke again. "Alright, each of you will be paired off with someone else to show case your special talents until one of you cna't fight or until I think you actually tried hard enough." He began reading off the pairings: "Niklas and Lupa, Dyson and Nero, Rhaac'var and Leonie, Mateo and Leah, Nathaniel and Scarlett." There was one name remaining on the list. A late arrival that Sven ignored as he addressed the group that was here. "Pair up and begin so I can get some food and a much needed drink."

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After Lupa brought Dyson onto her pegasus, and explained to him the best way to ride, he heeded her words and scooted closer to her while holding her waist for support. It wasn't long before, presumably, Dyson's sister appeared. "Are you hurt? Did you hit anything? Do you need to stop? Do you need anything? Are you okay?" Lupa tried her best to bite her tongue and just face forward. One moment this chick flew on forward knowing full well her brother wasn't good at riding, and now she was worried about his safety. Lupa glanced over her shoulder towards him, noticing his blush, she shot him a friendly smile. Nero would be the same way if she was in danger. But Aurelius' always knew how to ride a horse and a pegasus was no different.

The male wolf behind her replied to his sister, "I'm fine. I swear." Then in a quick flash of moments, the girl's pegasus bumped Dyson which sent his head forward, causing his chin to clock her shoulder. She glanced back at him, holding out her arm, preparing to help him stay upon the animal. "Don't you fucking scare me like that again you idiot!" Once she flew off, Lupa glanced back over her shoulder at Dyson. "I don't mean to come off rude... But if she was worried about your safety why didn't she put you on her pegasus? Or why in the hell would she make her pegasus hit you?! That could have sent you falling to your death..." Her eyes were wide and brows furrowed. Lupa didn't quite understand the exchange, but then again it wasn't her place. All she knew was her and Nero never acted like that.

Nero was minding his own business as he steadily flew a bit higher than everyone else, occasionally shifting his gaze back to his sister but he knew she'd be fine. Eventually his attention was drawn to a brunette who didn't seem to have clue what she was doing as her pegasus nose dived on her. "I'm sorry! It's wasn't funny! Pull up, pull up!!" He perched up slightly, preparing to dive after the girl if she needed help. But the animal seemed to be giving her a run for her money, and eventually brought her back up in line with the others. Nero flew down next to her, hearing her mutter some things to the pegasus. "He senses your fear." He reached out a hand to pet the pegasus. Nero then held out his hand towards the girl, "Are you ok? Or would you feel more comfortable riding with me?" He wasn't saying it to try and be flirty or anything like that. He just simply didn't want her getting hurt.

Rhaac'var rode his pegasus simply because he had too, not because had any desire to be mounting a beast. Thankfully, they seemed to break through some sort of glamour like they were going to fucking Hogwarts. He had no issue landing the pegasus, and quickly proceeded to hop off of it and fix his hair and robes. And once everyone was landed somewhat in all their bits and pieces Sven started his very long and stupid spiel. Rhaac'var zoned most of it out until it got to the later portion. "Alright, each of you will be paired off with someone else to show case your special talents until one of you cna't fight or until I think you actually tried hard enough. Niklas and Lupa, Dyson and Nero, Rhaac'var and Leonie, Mateo and Leah, Nathaniel and Scarlett. Pair up and begin so I can get some food and a much needed drink." Rhaac'var groaned, walking over to Leonie. "Let's get this fucking over..."

Nero was giddy at the sight of his favorite weapons already being their and ready for them at their disposal. "Hey Lupa!" He called his sister over, waving an arrow at her tauntingly. Lupa hurried over to him smiling, quickly taking up her bow, quiver and her favorite spear. It wasn't until after she had her things, and her brother had his that the pairs registered in her mind. Lupa grabbed Nero by the arm, tugging him closer. "Don't kill him... Ok?" She whispered under her breath. Lupa waved off any comments Nero was about to say, so instead he just nodded his head. "Don't worry, I won't kill your precious puppy." He commented as he slid his dual swords into their sheaths and headed over towards Dyson. "So brother, do you have everything you need?"

Once Lupa had her things in their proper place on her person, her eyes scanned the crowd. She wasn't 100% sure who Niklas was. But by the sound of the name, she figured it was the more ethnic looking vampire in the crowd. She walked up to him, flashing a friendly smile. "You're Niklas, right?"

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"He senses your fear." Said the man who just flew down next to Leah. The vampire could only watch as Nero petted the Pegasus then held his hand out towards her. He offered her a ride with him instead and Leah looked down at her horse hesitantly. She didn't want it doing anything funny as she tried to switch so she did it fast and wrapped her arms around the larger man's waist. She let out a sigh of relief for not falling off when they did the switch. "Sorry and, er, thank you." She said as the corners of her mouth formed a very faint smile though she wasn't sure if he saw or not. Right now Leah was just a bit relieved she had something sturdy to hold onto so she wouldn't fall. Come to think about it this guy was the first werewolf she talked to and so far she liked him. Maybe she could make friends with him, you know, later on when they aren't so high off the ground.

When they landed Leah thanked the werewolf again but caught herself bowing at him like she would do to her grandparents. When Nero walked away Leah rolled her eyes at herself and shook her head. "Did I really just do that?" She whispered to herself in disbelief. Leah's scolding of her little stupid moment was cut short when Sven spoke out to everyone. "Alright, each of you will be paired off with someone else to showcase your special talents until one of you can't fight or until I think you actually tried hard enough."

When Leah heard her name along with one she didn't quite recognize her eyes began scanning the small crowd. There was a slight relief in her stomach that she wasn't paired off with Niklas because he could sometimes unsettle her. She waited, took the leather canteen that was attached to her belt off and took a few gulps of the red liquid that was inside. Putting it back Leah watched as the pairs began to form. Soon she see who was left and when she saw the cambion she quickly made her way over to him. The first thing she noticed about him was his height and beautiful cheekbones. Putting on a smile Leah waved at him as she approached. "Mateo, right?"

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