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Amarina Yani King

"To die would be an alwfully big adventure."

1,233 views · located in Goodfellow, Washington

a character in “Covens, Cliques, and Hexes! Oh My!”, as played by BleedingLover

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    “Live your life, live it right.
    Be different, do different things.”
    ― Kendrick Lamar
Miles Morales Mix: Vince Staples . All The Stars: Kendrick Lamar and SZA
Don't Touch My Hair: Solange . Pray for Me: The Weeknd, Kendrick Lamar
Formation: Beyoncé . Masterpiece: Jazmine Sullivan . No Scrubs: Joanna Jones

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ImagexImagename → Daniel Thomas Rand Jr.
nicknameJunior/Danny Boy by his dad and Danny by everyone else.
codename → tbd

age → Twenty two years old ; November 25th, 1995
gender → (cis)male
sexuality → heterosexual

ethnicity50% English; father and 50% Japanese; mother
nationality → American

lineage → Colleen Wing and Daniel Rand (Ironfist)
hex#CDAD00 ; thought#CDCDB4





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So begins...

Amarina Yani King's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Cheveyo Qaletaqa Character Portrait: Sasha Romanova Character Portrait: Drago Pagliarelli Character Portrait: DeAngelo Pagliarelli Character Portrait: Amarina Yani King Character Portrait: Pippa Tasmin Le Feuvre Character Portrait: Ever Daniels Character Portrait: Aedan McKlellan Character Portrait: Ethan Holler Character Portrait: Alistair William Talsworth Character Portrait: Sunday Cortez Character Portrait: Iain MacLean

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Setting: Fae Academy, Goodfellow, Washington
Time: Approximately 1:30pm
Date: Friday, September 14th, 2012
What's going on: A lot of new students are just now getting to Fae. At 4:30pm students that are 2nd years and up will be participating in a bi-annual Trial. Only a few know the details of what it will consist of – For now. Karol is dragging Merlinites away to practice until then. Kwan is taking away the Medeans. Obviously, its Merlin vs Medea. Next Friday is Puck vs Circe.





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Cheveyo was happy. He closed his eyes as he showered, humming in bass tones to himself. He had never dated before. It was always just flings. Nothing more than making out – They used to call him 'Community Lips'. But that was all different now! He was going to treat Amarina like he had never treat a woman before; the way a woman should be treated. She was his official everything and everyone was going to know. Not once did it cross his mind that things wouldn't work out between them. Why wouldn't they? Every other person he knew that wasn't living said that they were a perfect couple. And spirits tended to be pretty damn wise. Grinning, he shut off the water and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a huge, fluffy green towel and wrapping it at his waist. Dripping with water, he opened the door and winked over in his girlfriend's direction. “Try not to stare too hard.” He walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist before leaning down to kiss her forehead. He move his hands up and cupped her face, looking so deeply into her eyes, he couldn't see anything else. “Finally I get to stare at you like this and you won't think that I'm being a creeper.” He gave his goofiest of grins before releasing her and heading over to his closet. Karol probably was still hosting training for the Merlinites, but since Atreyu already knocked his training out of the way, what was the harm in spending some down time with his girlfriend? He pulled open the closet and yanked a black tank from its hanger before slipping it over his head. Like all of his shirts, it fit him tightly and accented his muscular figure. He looked over the shirts for a while before grabbing a blue button-down top and tossing it on, not bothering to button it up at all. Instead, he moved to his dresser where he snatched out a pair of black denims and socks, putting them on in that order. And you aren't wearing underwear...Why? Heath looked up from his preening with a shudder that wasn't quite mocking. Atreyu looked over at the falcon and smirked. “If you had what I have, you wouldn't want to be confined. I like to freakin' go commando, okay? Sheesh.” He rolled his eyes and then sat on his bed, giving Heath a whistle. The bird screeched before flying off into a corner and returning at the Native American's feet with a pair of worn down sketchers. “So – Where ya wanna go and whatcha wanna do? Its only one-thirty and the Trials don't start until four-thirty.” He looked up to Amarina after tying the second sneaker on. And you're still not wearing underwear... Heath narrowed his eyes and shuddered again. Native Americans and their dislike for underwear...Or maybe it was just this kid?



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DeAngelo smiled softly as he returned his sister's hug and gave Pippa a light nod. So she was the one that his sister was constantly talking about. She was attractive enough. Though from his sister's talks about her, Pippa wasn't his type. He shook the thoughts from his head and listened to Sunday's music, a smile on his face. She was good and her music was beautiful. Not as good as you, of course. But her music skills are sufficient. Brutus hissed into his ear while listening. The rattler was still upset that he didn't get to bite the girl. There was something about her that he didn't like. He had extremely good instincts and he saw her as nothing but a danger to his partner. He would get his brother and sister to help him spy on the little girl. Hissing at her and her mangy, squawking crows, Brutus went down DeAngelo's shirt to seek warmth. When Sunday's song finished, DeAngelo approached her with a short bow, taking the hand that the the bow. “That was ver', ver'...bella.” He smiled up to her before placing his lips as gently as possible against the heel of her hand rather than the top of it. He then turned to his sister and offered her a slightly bigger hug, careful not to crush the snake that was placed against his midsection. “Divinia” His accent was heavy as he gave her a bashful smile. “it has been so long since you have gone. You are much bigger now, little sister.” They both gave a little laugh at their joke. Ever since DeAngelo and Drago's potion and spell attempt had gone wrong, people always assumed that Divinia was their younger sister with Drago being the eldest brother and DeAngelo the middle child. Although they couldn't be any more wrong. “I do apologize, but I must put my things in my room now.” DeAngelo didn't mean to take off so soon, but he knew that there was quite an event going on today and he still hadn't even been into his room, and he hadn't had breakfast or lunch. His stomach growled as a testament.



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Divinia smirked lightly at Pippa's words and rolled her eyes while listening to Sunday's haunting music. The young girl was strange, but she did play very well. Even if all of her music was as creepy as she was. She watched carefully the way her brother interacted with Sunday. Perhaps DeAngelo with his strange ways would be a better fit for Sunday than Drago. But who would Drago go with? Perhaps Xavier? Drago did talk about how he would love to meet the young man with how much his sister talked of him. She loved her little Unholy Trio. That did make her think of Ever's Unholy Trinity. She always did openly tease Ever about the name of the group. Not a single one of them was 'Unholy'. Or had a mean bone in their body except when it came to petty high school type things. Pippa came up with the name for their group because both she and Divinia had sold their souls to demons and Xavier had been contemplating it. How much unholier did it get? Divinia listened absentmindedly to her brother before clearing her throat. “That's alright, darling. You seem famished, so I will prepare dinner and I'll be inviting...friends. Can't go to a party on an empty stomach and we do look rather menacing when we show up in a group.” She smirked and kissed her brother on the cheek before he shuffled away. She then turned to Sunday and approached her, placing a single hand on her cheek. “That was really good, Sunday. You will join us for dinner, right?” With Divinia, it was never really a question. It was an order. Though she was always kind enough to pose it as an inquiry. She flipped her hair gently over her shoulder before returning to Pippa's side, letting Hecate slowly slide and slither her way up her partner's body. The boy Cheveyo is now with Miss King. Officially. Hecate hissed in her ear. The snake watched with beady eyes, curious as to what Divinia would do. Her obsession with destroying Amarina and Cheveyo had dwindled since she first began to have relations with Romeo and Pippa. Perhaps it was gone fully? Hecate thought wrong, smirking to herself at the slightly angered flash in Div's eyes. She wasn't as angry as she would have been two years ago. But she was still obviously angry. Div recomposed herself quickly and gave a shrug. “They will be dealt with – A simple reminder that one does not simply defy Divinia San Lorenzo-Pagliarelli-Doriano and get away with it. That there is no happily-ever-after until the Wicked Bitch sings.” Call the woman what you'd like, but she always took pride in her heritage and her family, making sure to call each name to pay homage to her father, mother, and ex-husband. “Well, then. Whatever shall we do now? Hecate says that the Chink wants her sorry excuse for a Coven to run training. You gonna go, Pippy?” She looked to her friend now, canting her head to the side in question.



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It didn't take Sasha as long as one would think to clear up the issues that were so far away. She was back at Fae within ten minutes, dusting her hands off as though there was dirt on them. But of course there wasn't! Despite being a lady of earth, there were very rare times when she would be seen with dirt on her. Her planting was done standing up, hands-free. Pfft. Dirt. On her? “Blech!” She spoke aloud to herself. Skipping, she made her way to the Head Master's office and smiled brightly and cheerily. “Hello Iain! Today's forecast is sunny! There will be a light drizzle around eleven tonight – I know you don't like them partying too much. Ten minutes after eleven there will be a straight downpour and maybe a little thunder to hurry things up.” Iain could always count on Sasha to break up parties that got out of hand or went on for too long. Most of the kids weren't particularly fond of partying in thunderstorms. Except the Pucks. But that's because her beloved Puckies were like her. And some of the Medeans. But they were weirdos. Like Kwan – That was a weird lady. She often had the feeling that Kwan didn't like her because Sasha tended to always side with Romeo in arguments. Not that the little Empress was losing any sleep over it. “Also, the Puckies are gonna be kinda roaming. No class for them today! Isn't it great? They should enjoy today!” Like they didn't enjoy every day. “Also – We should talk about moving Cheveyo to Puck. I know he was put in Merlin because of his chivalry and healing and stuff. But Pucks heal, too. Just because he's more chivalrous than hippie doesn't mean that he should be in Merlin! With his connection to the earth, he needs to be in Puck!” She pouted, throwing herself into one of Iain's chairs as though she were a teenager arguing with him.“It isn't fair!” Sasha never had a father growing up, nor did she have a normal childhood – That explained why she looked to Iain as a father and acted often like a teenager. She huffed and looked over to him with pleading eyes that were constantly changing between a mossy green and a bright, bright shade of blue. She made her eyes as big as she could and poked her bottom lip out into a pout, quivering it some as her eyes glazed over almost as though she were about to burst into tears if he said no. Which she probably would. “He wants to stay here for another five years so he can be a full fledged Professor. He needs to be in Puck! Private training just isn't enough. He needs to be with his own kiiiinnnd!”



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Drago watched carefully alongside Romeo and Xavier as Clarity, Azalia, and Aaron all cast their own spells. “Guess its my turn.” Drago cracked his knuckles and sat down his bag before striding forward past them all. What terrain was easiest for him to navigate...? The family compound. A smirk etched itself across his lips as he closed his eyes and and moved to the edge of what was now another large forest. It seemed as though the terrain that everyone felt comfortable with and most at home with tended to be forestry. It was understandable, truly it was. But he hadn't been much into nature as a child. Camping was not something that he had time for and if he needed to get away from people, he went to his study. He was a fan of the dystopic city scene that Aaron had conjured up. Cracking his knuckles again, he threw his left hand out in front of himself and watched as the trees and bushes began to ripple before giving way to tall brick walls. Slowly, a massive compound began to rise from the earth as the trees faded away. It was littered with barking dogs and armed guards patrolling the area. It didn't take him half as long to conjure up the illusion as it had taken the others, which made him really thank himself for taking lessons in illusion from his twin brother. He took a step back to appreciate the work. They were looking at the west side of the compound where there was a beautiful garden. “Well. What's next?” He glanced over to Romeo who was grinning.



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“That's rather impressive, Mister Pagliarelli. Rather impressive, indeed.” He was impressed, but not surprised by the boy's skills. He couldn't imagine anyone from Divinia's family failing at anything or being even remotely weak. As he thought about the girl and her brothers, he thought of how tight-knit they were as a family which in turn made him think of his own family. His eldest brother had killed the only sister they had for simple accusation with no proof that she had besmirched the family name. He grew sad for a moment, as it showed physically. His shoulders drooped and he was practically pouting with watery eyes. He missed his brother so much. His brother who had instructed him in all that he knew best about magick. His brother who had protected him for centuries. His brother who grew deranged after two centuries of watching those that he loved die all around him while he stayed young forever. Romeo sighed quietly before taking back on his usual appearance of the sexy young teacher who didn't give a shit about rules, smirking widely. “Alright. Its about one-thirty now. I suggest you discuss with each other before everything starts the strategies you plan on using. What traps you plan to set. Groups you'll break into. Etcetera.” He glanced around at them. “If you want to take one of the weaker members under you wing and use this as a teaching experience, go ahead.” He then waved his hand dismissively before moving away from the group. It was sunny which meant that Sasha was in a really good mood. Though, when wasn't she? The bright sunlight was making his skin crawl and he wanted to just go inside. He moved away from the arena quickly and waited until he had reached the grassy lawn of the academy before taking off at such a speed that he was only a blur. To him, the world around him slowed down as he ran. He was just about to zip by Ever and her group when he thought better. He skidded to a halt next to her and casually draped his arm over her shoulders. “Miss Daniels – You don't come to see me so much anymore. This makes me sad.” He grinned down to her. Ever was a strange girl, but she was fierce. And he liked it. He leaned down to her ear, his fangs gently brushing the tip as he whispered. “I came only to warn you because I like you, Ever. Watch your back on the field today. It will be student against student with no adult interference and I assume Pippa will not be fighting with your Coven.” He knew that the other blonde beauty was not Ever's biggest fan. It was a shame to see beautiful women fighting amongst one another for little boys. He wished only that they had more sense. For what, he didn't know. He was sure that if he began to show interest in Ever, Divinia would surely kill him. Or at least try. Smirking, he placed two kisses on both the right and left corner of her lips before taking off again, this time to his office where he slammed the door behind him and slumped into his large chair with a light sigh, closing his eyes. He wanted to relax now. He hummed to himself, placing his feet up on his desk. There were no windows in his classroom and no light was on. Only his bright green eyes glowing in the dark.

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Amarina Yani King Character Portrait: Pippa Tasmin Le Feuvre Character Portrait: Morgana Valois-De Medici

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Morgana huffed blowing her short platinum bangs up out of her eyes as she stood in an aisle in Fae's Academy's giant medieval looking Library as she flicked through an old dusted book.

Right at this moment she was suppose to be down and out there somewhere participating in some sort of weird trial or something with other students. Yeah, like she was gonna do that shit. Not that her Magick powers lacked, they totally kicked ass but she had no interest in these silly little gay getting-to-know-each-other games.

Yet many of the student's were suppose to be arriving here today. She was suppose to be arriving here today. Except that she had been so mad at her parents, especially her mother that she came straight here from her Flight from Paris. When she was actually suppose to be spending the two weeks before school started with her mother. She wasn't talking to either of her parent's right now, although they both called daily, trying to get her to speak.

It was a protest of sorts . . . alright, so she hadn't thought it through, but maybe her parent's would get the picture, that she did not want to be here! She didn't belong here with these crazy people - and there were some real insane-os here – she belonged outside in the real world with normal people.

Sure her upbringing in itself wasn't what one would class as normal – being filthy rich, growing up with parent's who both possessed magick of their own – but she had a solid sense of reality, which this place so did not!

Either way, Morgana was busting out of this place one way or another. Her parent's said that she should give it a try . . . and if she didn't like it . . . Well, that was just her too bad because she was staying here till she graduated in two years whether she liked it or not . . . Well, not if she had anything to do with it she wouldn't!

Morgana smiled to herself, ruby lips curving at the thought. That's when she heard the whispers . . .

“Oh my God, like what is she wearing?!” A female voice tried to say rather inconspicuously, but failed completely.

Still concentrating on the old tome in her hands, Morgana peered from the corner of her eyes through the loose long strands of her silvery gold hair . . . Two girls sat at an old table with a lamp on the edge, along the way across from the aisle Morgana stood in. She didn't recognize them but then again why would she? She only really knew two people here at Fae's, Pippa her room mate and Amarina.

But apparently everyone knew about Morgana or as they had kindly labeled her That De Medici Bitch . . . Yep there were crazy, outrageous rumors going around the entire school about Morgana, claiming she was all sorts of things from a Prostitute to a Self-harming Vampire and she'd only been here two weeks! Two damn weeks!

Anyway it made little difference to Morgana. In fact, she even laughed at some of the more ridiculous things they came up with. It was hard not to. If it entertained people to talk about her, let them have at it! Although, of course none of it was true. So very far from the truth actually that it was utterly preposterous!

“She looks like some over sexed up Catholic school girl.” Replied the other girl.

Morgana peeked down at herself surreptitiously. Okay, so she had to give them that one she did look like some Catholic School girl. But in her defense, in Paris and New York she went to Private Schools which both had similar uniforms. This actually – the white button up shirt, loose blue tie and the short navy blue plaid skirt that barely covered anything – was a part of her School Uniform from her school back in France. The black flowery net stockings, however, coming just above her knee's and tied and held up with pink ribboned garters and the Converse styled pink bedazzled Jimmy Choo's were all her own style and totally non-uniform.

It just felt weird not to come in uniform to School. She had worn uniforms all her life, all the best Privates Schools had them.

“Why wouldn't she?” Said girl one “I hear she'd slept with her teachers back in her old mortal school, that's why they kicked her out . . . and you know how mortals are about that sort of stuff.”

“A teacher?” Girl two asked incredulously.

This was so unoriginal thought Morgana with a role of her beautifully gray blue eyes and ew! As if she would ever sleep with a teacher?! As if she would ever sleep with anyone?! She had morals and standards, whether these people believed it or not.

“Teachers . . . as in plural . . . She's a total slut!”

Right! That was it. Snapping the huge book closed in her hands, the sound echoed through the practically empty Library. Morgana slowly strutted over to the two wide-eyed girls, book in hand with a pouting smile cresting her blood red lips.

“You should try whispering.” Morgana mock whispered, bending down slightly closer to their faces. “Here's a spell,” She continued with a false smile, slamming the now open book in front of the gobsmacked girls “if you can't do it naturally.”

“W-w-we weren't t-talking about you.” One of the plain looking girls stammered, looks of fright plastered over both their uninteresting features.

“Yeah and I'm Tina Fey.” Morgana said caustically over her shoulder as she walked away and exited the Library.

Well, that had most definitely been fun! Morgana smirked as she passed the dark empty classrooms of Fae's Academy. Her giggles and laughs reverberating through the abandoned hallways.

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Cheveyo Qaletaqa Character Portrait: Romeo Guarini Character Portrait: Drago Pagliarelli Character Portrait: DeAngelo Pagliarelli Character Portrait: Amarina Yani King Character Portrait: Xavier Jonathan St. John Character Portrait: Pippa Tasmin Le Feuvre Character Portrait: Alejandro Miguel Villanueva-Gutierrez Character Portrait: Ever Daniels Character Portrait: Ethan Holler Character Portrait: Alistair William Talsworth

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Alec smiled as Ever gave him a small hug before returning to the side of the boy who went by Ali. Strange name for a boy, he thought. But, he wasn't judging as he nodded towards him with a smile. "My name is Alejandro Villanueva-Gutierrez but, most people all me Alec. I'm in Medea with Ever. Nice to meet you, Ali." He said before nodding at Ethan as he said they would probably pull a prank on Cheveyo, which Alec was all for. But, like his parting friend said, no mucking up relationships. Was is awkward for Alec to hear that his closest friend liked his ex-girlfriend? Absolutely, but he rather her be with him than be with Cheveyo and get hurt by him. He didn't trust the Native American as far as he could throw him. But, then the second person he didn't trust worth a damn walked up next to Ever and Alec lost his smile.

As Romeo talked to his friend he rolled his eyes. Then Ever started to stutter, "R-right. I-I'll keep that in mind." He rolled his brown eyes as the Circe mentor walked away for the group. When Ali asked if that was her boyfriend, he scoffed. "No, you idiot, that was not my boyfriend." He smiled though at the thought. . "Don't be an idiot. That was the Battle Magick Teacher, Professor Guarini. If he'd heard you, you would have gotten you're ass kicked from here to Japan." That wasn't a lie. "Romeo, one of these days. I swear, he going to do something he is going to regret." He said with his accent, rolling his R's without meaning to. He looked at Ethan, who was about the same height as him and rolled his eyes again. "I don't know. Should I tell Aedan that you are into older man, Ev? He'll be heartbroken!"

He nudged him and looked at Ethan. "Come on dude, that's not funny." He said. He knew that he was joking but, still he didn't like the thought of Ever and Aedan fighting over Romeo of all people. "It is not his fault he hasn't slept with a multitude of male and female students when he was supposed to be teaching him. Or that he didn't sell his soul for eternal youth," He shrugged, that did seem a bit extreme to do and sleeping with students? He snapped and pointed at Ethan with a nod. Exactly, but doesn't your mentor do the exact same thing, my friend? Alec asked with a raised eyebrow and a smirk.


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Xavier watched Drago do his spell and smirked, he was rather good. Not that Xav would ever tell let a soul know he thought that. He lost his smirk as Romeo spoke to him. “That's rather impressive, Mister Pagliarelli. Rather impressive, indeed.” He shook his head and rolled his eyes. Maybe he was a bit jealous of Drago and how he picked things up so easily and how their mentor complimented him. "I didn't hear him call you babe. In his head, that was victory. He had won. So, a sly grin returned to his small face like always. He liked to smile but, that didn't make him any less of Circe. Xavier still proved himself as one of them and if anyone thought differently, tough.

He looked up at Romeo as his mood seemed to change of a sudden to... sadness. Xavier hated seeing anyone he was close to or cared for upset especially his mentor and his two best friend. But, they never did seem upset when they were with each other. Xavier opened his mouth to speak but wasn't able to before their mentor told them to gather together to see their strategy, “Alright. Its about one-thirty now. I suggest you discuss with each other before everything starts the strategies you plan on using. What traps you plan to set. Groups you'll break into. Etcetera.” He nodded as he before moving closer to the group and moving a piece of his hair back to place. “If you want to take one of the weaker members under you wing and use this as a teaching experience, go ahead.” He watched with hi rather light brown eyes as Romeo walked out of the arena.

Xavier cleared his throat as he walked over to them. "Alright, bitches. You heard the man. He said looking at the three... weaker coven members. God, why did Divvy and even Sunday have to leave him to be the babysitter of the amateurs and Drago? Wait a minute, Drago seemed pretty good at Magick, whether that would escape his lips or not. He looked at Drago and raised an eyebrow, he was attractive. But, he wouldn't hook up with Divinia's brother. That just seemed strange to him... Yet, he did like strange and that didn't mean he wasn't going to flirt. "So, you're Divvy's brother that she talks about. Hm, interesting." He said with a small smile.


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Amarina just sat in the silence, hearing the shower water running and a few hums coming from the bathroom. Which made her smirk an think in her head. "Aw he such a dork." She said to herself with sarcasm. She let her feet brush through the bearskin rug, the one thing in his room that always freaked her out a bit. She wasn't big on animals as design but, having a best friend and boyfriend who was into animals, it was something she had gotten used to. She reached into her front left pocket to bring out her vanilla lip gloss and put it on her rather plump and bight pink lips in case they were chapped. If Cheveyo tried, or in his case did try to kiss her again, she didn't want her lips to be anything but soft.

When she heard the water stop and the pipes dry, she stood up and looked at herself on last time in the mirror before hearing the bathroom door open and Cheveyo wink in her direction. Even if he was her boyfriend, she still blushed and bit her lip softly when he winked at her. “Try not to stare too hard.” She rolled her eyes at him and smirked. "I'll try my hardest, baby." She said before he walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her small waist. She looked down at his arms as he laid a kiss onto of her forehead. She let a small chuckle escape her as her love moved his hand to the sides of her heart shaped face. She looked up at him, and for once was able to keep eye contact with someone for more than three seconds.

She was lost in his Hersey colored eyes and released a sigh. “Finally I get to stare at you like this and you won't think that I'm being a creeper." She laughed at this. "Yea and I can say I love you without you thinking I'm crazy." Rina said to him as she wrapped her arms around him and kissing his cheek. She looked back at him and saw his grin which made her start laughing before covering her mouth as he released her to put on some clothes on. She bit her lip as she looked at his muscles before putting on a shirt. But, once he started to put his jeans on she closed her eyes, no matte how much she wanted to look it felt... strange to her.

She opened her eyes once hearing Cheveyo talking to Heath, “If you had what I have, you wouldn't want to be confined. I like to freakin' go commando, okay? Sheesh.” She smiled and looked at him. "You literally have no shame around me whatsoever do you, chook?" She said to him as she used a term of endearment in Australian slang and he tied his shoes. It looked like he needed a new pair. “So – Where ya wanna go and whatcha wanna do? Its only one-thirty and the Trials don't start until four-thirty.” He told her as he looked up at her. She shrugged before sitting on his lap and kissing his cheek. "I don't care what we do or where we go as long as you are there, I get to sit on your lap like this, and you still haven't come to your senses about being together." She said with a smile and in sarcasm before moving her face closer to his and kissing him softly, letting her small hands go along his muscular arms as she exhaled, forgetting all about Heath watching them, forgetting about the battle today, and even forgot that sooner or later Divinia was going to find out about them.


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She looked at Deangelo as he excused himself to go to his room, seeing that they were in the same coven, she knew she would see him later. “That's alright, darling. You seem famished, so I will prepare dinner and I'll be inviting...friends. Can't go to a party on an empty stomach and we do look rather menacing when we show up in a group.” Whether she was hungry or not she was going to go to the party with her best friends by her sides and be in the arms of her Divinia. The thought made her grin.

“That was really good, Sunday. You will join us for dinner, right?” Pippa kept her eyes on Divinia most the time and why not? Pippa may not have been as possessive as Divvy, but she still saw her as just that, hers. She wasn't going to let some cute little girl take her ivory gypsy from her. This made her loss her grin a tin bit before returning. Pippa was in love with Divinia, more than she ever loved someone else and she knew that Divinia was a polygamist but, she didn't want to share her... with another woman. Well, another girl. To take Divinia's attention away from Pippa, but she knew it would be a snowing day in Hell before she let that happen. "It would make it all the more better, cutie." She said to Sunday before having Divinia come back to her side along with her snake who hissed in her ear. Pippa look in her jacket pocket to see her little Lemmy finally wake up, it shocked her that Lemmy didn't wake up once Div came up to Pippa to kiss her.

"Hey buddy, about time you woke up." She said taking her familiar out of her pocket in her hands. "What was that loud bang I felt earlier today?" Lemmy asked her as he stretched his back. "It was nothing, don't worry about it baby." She said petting his head with her thumb. She loved her little buddy, she had him for years even before meeting Divvy. She looked at Divinia as she started to speak again. She slipped her little guy in her jacket pocket, with his head popped out. “They will be dealt with – A simple reminder that one does not simply defy Divinia San Lorenzo-Pagliarelli-Doriano and get away with it. That there is no happily-ever-after until the Wicked Bitch sings.” God, Divinia's three last names were sexy to Pippa, which made Divinia all the more sexy in her eyes.

“Well, then. Whatever shall we do now? Hecate says that the Chink wants her sorry excuse for a Coven to run training. You gonna go, Pippy?” She shrugged and looked at her best friend. "Well, if I don't how can I know what to do to sabotage? Hm? She said in sarcasm before continuing, "Maybe but, a couple questions my dear Divvy. Who are these 'friends' you are inviting to dinner and two who needs a reminder of what? Come on, don't leave your best friend in the dark." She said with a pout on his pale face and a strand of her golden hair in her way.

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Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Cheveyo Qaletaqa Character Portrait: Romeo Guarini Character Portrait: Sasha Romanova Character Portrait: Drago Pagliarelli Character Portrait: DeAngelo Pagliarelli Character Portrait: Aurora Mae Carrington Character Portrait: Amarina Yani King Character Portrait: Xavier Jonathan St. John Character Portrait: Pippa Tasmin Le Feuvre Character Portrait: Karol Angelo Character Portrait: Aedan McKlellan Character Portrait: Kwan Yin Xong Character Portrait: Cupid Trementina Character Portrait: Sunday Cortez Character Portrait: Iain MacLean Character Portrait: Lamia

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“Me? Shame? Of what? Of being super hot?” He grinned and pulled her close, pressing his forehead to hers. “If I hid all this, I would be depriving you of viewing the ninth wonder of the world.” He offered another classic goofy smile before letting his lips brush against hers. “You taste like. Vanilla. And paper. And Australia.” He suppressed a laugh before standing, holding her in his arms as he did before. “And what do you mean come to my senses? I think that finally telling you that I love you is the most sensible thing that I've done since birth.” He spun around with a smile and whistled for Heath to follow. The falcon took off from his perch and took up a new perch on Amarina's shoulder. Your shirt looks better on her than it does you. The bird screeched with laughter, causing Cheveyo to roll his eyes. Just as they got to the door, Aedan started knocking. Sighing, he swung the door open. “'sup, McKlellan. I got up at five this morning to knock out my training with Professor Guarini and Professor Romanova. I'm good to go. Tell Angelo that I'm spending the next few hours with my girlfriend. If I train now, I'm going to be really tired and overall, useless in battle.” Cheveyo gave Aedan a light nod before moving past him. You know Karol will have your head for this. He might not let you compete. Heath tilted his head some. “Let him try.” Cheveyo shrugged. He respected the Merlin man, but the past few years, he just didn't feel like he belonged with Merlin. “So – We could run into town and grab something eat. Like ice cream.” He looked down at Amarina, wondering if she'd like to go.




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Divinia smiled lightly as Sunday blushed before scurrying away. Such a darling little girl. She looked so innocent, but she was far from it. She then glanced over to Pippa. She had noticed the way a slight of jealousy would spike in the woman's Aura every time Divinia interacted with Sunday. Disregarding the questions Pippy had asked, Div moved forward and grasped her girlfriend's face gently. “Davvero non hanno nulla da essere gelosa, il mio amore. Sai che sono di gran lunga il mio preferito. Alcuni bambina non potrà mai prendere il tuo posto. Anche se, ho davvero piace come la gelosia appare su di te. È talmente una svolta.” She purred against Pippa's lips gently, softly whispering the words, letting her hands travel down to Pippa's waist so that she might pull her closer. She ended with a kiss, sucking gently on her bottom lip. “Cheveyo and Amarina have finally decided to make it official. Without my blessing, unfortunately. I will deal with them later.” She sighed, brushing a few strands of hair from Pippa's face. “I will be inviting Romeo, of course. And Ever. Xavier, DeAngelo, Drago, Sasha, and Alexander. You know. The usual.” She offered a light shrug. “We should -” She paused, her baby blue rolling to the back of her skull as she grasped Pippa's shoulders and dug her nails in. In her mind she saw a vision of a beautiful Grecian woman striding across Fae's lawn with a look of confidence and an Aura of darkness around her. “Lamia.” She whispered the name of the Head Mistress who had left on business that Divinia was one hundred percent sure had to do with Eden's Blade. As the vision faded, she straightened herself out. “Seems that our favorite toy is coming back home.” Hecate shook her head, muttering to herself. Whore. “I believe the term is polygamist, dear Hecate. How many times must I remind you?” She sighed and stroked the heavy snake's head. “Pippa, my love. I have a gift for you. I nearly forgot. Come.” She wrapped her hand around Pippa's and began to head for the Circe territory. She had Eileen charm a mirror for her to give to Pippa. She had gotten the idea from Drago who had gotten the idea from Beauty and the Beast. That boy and his Disney...




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DeAngelo had pulled a book out of his jacket pocket and was writing in it with great passion. It was his journal and he was recording in it everything that had happened since he had gotten off of the plane. He wrote of meeting Pippa, his sister's favored lover. He wrote of the strange Sunday Cortez. A small beauty. Such a misunderstood girl; he knew the feeling. He frowned and wrote some more, unaware of Cupid approaching him until the boy had spoken. He looked up, startled. He was quick to shove the pen and journal back into his jacket. He looked up and was about to answer until he had gotten a good enough look at Cupid. He struggled for words as Cupid's voice seemed to take hold of him and make him think of nothing else. “...” DeAngelo simply stared into Cupid's eyes for two whole minutes. He didn't mean to be quite so creepy. DeAngelo just couldn't help but to digest and process everything that happened. He always overthought things. It was because of this that he would often pause for a long time before answering people or would simply stare before starting a conversation. That and he had to shut out all the voices in his head that were the thoughts of others so that he could distinguish what was being spoken and what was being thought; people got a little bit freaked out when he answered questions or made comments about the thoughts in their heads. Finally, he blushed deeply and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. “Apologies.” He took a little bit longer to reply – He wasn't forced to speak English very often and while he knew the language, he was better at reading it than speaking it. “Si – I am in Medea. And...according my sister and Signora le Feuvre, Professor Kwan is training all of Medea for some...Trials. But – If I wasn't mistaken, you must be at least a second year to participate.” DeAngelo smiled bashfully and took Cupid's hand in the same gentle manner that he had done Sunday's. Turning it so that the other male's palm faced upwards, he placed his lips gently against the heel of his hand, almost on his wrist. “I am DeAngelo Pagliarelli – Its my first year here. To whom do I owe the pleasure...?” His bright blue eyes turned upwards, glancing into the latino's face.




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Drago watched as the others ignored Xavier and dispersed. “I think Professor Guarini might want to select a new set of elite.” He smirked, shaking his head. “Though, from what my sister says – That would be you, herself, Pippa, Sunday, Aurora, and myself. So few out of so many.” He gave a light 'tsk tsk' and shook his head before taking hold of Xavier's hand. “One of the two, yes.” He and his brother greeted people in the same way. He turned Xavier's hand so the palm faced upwards and kissed the heel of his hand. “Drago Pagliarelli – You must be Xavier St. John. My sister speaks quite highly of you. And we both know how rare it is for her to speak that way of anyone outside of the family.” A smirk graced his face as he stepped even closer, flexing his muscles just to show off. “I assure you that I am just as intrigued by you as you are of me. Join me for dinner tonight?” Unlike his rather shy twin, Drago was a lot more forward when flirting. His gaze was lustful as he bit down on his bottom lip, gazing over the older male that was standing before him. And like his sister, it was never really a question. He was simply polite enough to pose it as one.




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Sasha glanced over at Iain, clapping her hands gleefully. “He will be in Puck! There is no doubt about it!” She giggled happily, bouncing in the chair. “Thaaaank you, Iain! Gotta go now!” She blew a kiss and dashed out of the office, dancing around quite happily. She fist pumped, closing the door behind her. “Hey, Klaude! We're getting Cheveyo!” The giant Roc was circling the school, casting a shadow. Are you positive? I thought Iain said that you all would have to have a conference of sorts first. “Details, details!” The Russian flipped her hair over her shoulder and huffed some. Your students are talking again of having relations with you. Klaude began to shrink and dove down towards the school before flying into a nearby window, landing on Sasha's shoulder. “Let zem talk. Who am I to crush their precious dreams? I stand against such things, you know.” She waved her hand, walking down the halls on the tips of her toes. You should do so before you earn a reputation such as Romeo's. That would not be a good thing. Klaude warned her as Sasha exited through the front doors of the Academy. “And why not?” Hrutao had come forward, holding his head high proudly. “I do not understand the mind working of these bipedal creatures.” The stag sighed irritably. “Well – Let's discuss it, then.” Sasha snapped her fingers and watched as an olive tree sprouted from the ground. Flowers lifted from every step that she took as she climbed the tree and laid her body across a low-hanging branch. “What is there to discuss? You fleshy, bipedal, creatures are so hypocritical. Let us take for example this situation. Romeo is highly attractive by human standards. As are you. You are both well over centuries old. But it is more acceptable for you to have sexual relations with teenagers than he simply because you are female. How is that in any way intelligent or fair?” Hrutao had folded his legs underneath his body and was looking up to his partner. Klaude had landed on a branch near Sasha. “I agree. I have yet to understand this logic.” The bird canted his head to the side, looking to Sasha who threw her hands up. “Don't look at me – I don't follow said logic because I find it equally as retarded as you do.” She and her companions laughed some and went on about the strange customs that people of the 21st century followed. So many things had changed – Some for the better and some for the worse. She, Iain, Romeo, Lamia, and even Pippa would often reminisce about their day and age together. It was a lot of fun. She smiled, closing her eyes as Klaude and Hrutao bickered about trivial matters. She took a nap right there in that tree, being the first thing one would see coming up to the school.




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Romeo glanced up from his daze to see that Sunday had come in. She was a pretty enough young woman with quite an...obsession for him. She thought it to be secret, but it was highly noticeable. The way she fawned, stormed away when his attention was on others. Particularly Xavier. He found that jealousy was never attractive on anyone. He sighed as she inquired about his hunger status, placing his fingers to his eyes. Were she in any other Coven, he would have long since snapped at her in a most cruel manner and sent her scurrying with her tail between her legs. But she was in Circe and despite how annoying her constant offerings were, she was still attempting to be kind. “Thank you. But no thank you. I am saving my appetite for tonight's party. I like to have a variety to choose from.” He did his best to refrain from feeding outside a select few students. Those whom he knew for sure could handle it. He knew without a doubt that the minute he so much as brushed his fangs against her supple flesh she would become more persistent than ever before. Normally, he had no qualms with sharing his bed with his students. He had started sleeping with Divinia when she was sixteen. But Sunday, he saw as a child. Not just because of the way that she appeared. But as well because of her mindset. He was no fool. He saw how she idolized Pippa and Divinia – He thought it was cute. And he didn't want that. He liked confidence and independence. A slight bit of sadism was nice too with a dash of masochism. Sunday would forever be a child in his eyes and he just didn't have the heart to tell her. Instead, he had his Unholy Trio on the mission of finding someone else to win her affections. It was then that Aurora Carrington walked through the door. Now there was another female that he enjoyed keeping company. Her mind was intriguing, to be honest. She both hated and loved her Coven which quite frankly confused him. He knew that she liked to see others in pain, yet she hated Divinia for being a bully. But at the same time she respected him. If anything, he found her complicated. “How may I help you today, Miss Carrington? Come for some extra credit?” He grinned in the dark slyly, resuming his usual flirtatious mannerisms.

The setting changes from fae-academy to Goodfellow, Washington

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Cheveyo Qaletaqa Character Portrait: Sasha Romanova Character Portrait: Drago Pagliarelli Character Portrait: Amarina Yani King Character Portrait: Xavier Jonathan St. John Character Portrait: Pippa Tasmin Le Feuvre Character Portrait: Alejandro Miguel Villanueva-Gutierrez Character Portrait: Ever Daniels Character Portrait: Aedan McKlellan Character Portrait: Ethan Holler Character Portrait: Alistair William Talsworth Character Portrait: Sunday Cortez

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Amarina crossed her legs and shifted a bit, before he started to speak to her again. “Me? Shame? Of what? Of being super hot?” She smiled and looked at her lap as he pressed their foreheads softly together. Close enough here they were sharing the same air as each other. “If I hid all this, I would be depriving you of viewing the ninth wonder of the world.” She looked at him before rolling her eyes and letting out a small and short laugh. "Well, is my best friend getting cocky just because he found a girl?" She said in sarcasm. It was strange having her best friend now doubling up as her boyfriend. She had wanted to be with him for so long, just wanting to be called his girl or be able to say she loved him with it having far deeper meaning than just being friends. But, she was too afraid that he wouldn't return the same feelings. In the beginning, she believed that her feelings were plain infatuation. But, the more they were friends, the more she fell for him.

When he gave her a small light kiss on the lips, she just sighed. Her eyes were closed as he pulled away and spoke, “You taste like. Vanilla. And paper. And Australia.” She opened her eyes and gave him a crinkly eye smile. "I am an Australian who loves vanilla and books. You taste like charm, chivalry, and Arizona." She said as he lifted the both of them up from his bed with her in his strong arms. She had a light smile on her face as she laid her head on his chest. “And what do you mean come to my senses? I think that finally telling you that I love you is the most sensible thing that I've done since birth.” He truly wanted to be with her? Maybe. In her eyes, he was perfect and he deserved someone like that. She wasn't.

She looked up at him as he whistled for Heath to come with him. When he landed on her shoulder, she looked at the falcon. "I am nothing but a perch to you, am I?" She asked the bird before hearing Aedan knocking at the door. She bit her lip and sighed as she heard him. Amarina and Cheveyo weren't even together an hour and a half and she already was going to have one of her friends find out. And, Aedan was her friend, but if he knew that Ever was going to find out all before she had the chance to actually tell them herself. I got up at five this morning to knock out my training with Professor Guarini and Professor Romanova. Great. She was happy that he was so... interested in training, making himself even better. He was determined to succeed and that was hot to her especially on him. But, she was very, very wary of Professor Romanov and Professor Guarini. She was a fan of the Circe mentor just for that reason, she thought he was evil no matter what Cheveyo told her.

And, she was wary of Professor Romanov for one reason. She was very attractive and she slept with students, Amarina feared that maybe one day, Cheveyo and the Puck professor would fall into bed together. It was a worry even more now that they were in a relationship. When Cheveyo walked past Aedan, Amarina gave him a smile before looking back at Cheveyo who must have been talking to Heath. "Let him try." Looking at him, she couldn't help but smile as he looked down at her as well. “So – We could run into town and grab something eat. Like ice cream.” Rina nodded before speaking, "Are you sure you will be able to compete? I mean, when Medea wins, I want the satisfaction of beating my boyfriend too." She said in fake confidence she knew she didn't hold anywhere within her body.

She chuckled before they both headed outside. She squinted her eyes for a slight moment to let her eyes adjust before having them go back to normal. She looked back Cheveyo and kissed his cheek. "But, yes I would love to go on our first date." She said with a smile. She looked around as she saw something that was a blinding color of white, walking towards them. Kumberlin, her white peacock familiar, also known as "the mother she never had" as Amarina called her. Seeing that Lin was so protective of Amarina. She smiled as Kumberlin ran to the side of Cheveyo that Rina's head was on. "Why is Cheveyo carrying you? Did you get hurt, who hurt you? I will beat--" Amarina rolled her eyes, sighed, and looked at her bird. "Kumberlin, calm down. Nothing happened, I'm fine. He just wants to carry me." She said before having her familiar interrupt her. "Why would he-- Oh, aw. Are you two finally together after two years of waiting?" Did everyone think that? Oh well, Amarina just looked back at Cheveyo, they were together now. That's all that mattered to her. "Chevy, I love you and I love that you carry me, but can you put me down?" She asked with a small smirk on her face.




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As the others didn't listen to him, he just rolled his eyes. He knew that they were elites whatsoever. And most people didn't really listen to him when either Divinia or Romeo wasn't around. All the Circe members feared them, they feared Xavier of finding out their secrets and use them whenever he needed to for his benefit. “I think Professor Guarini might want to select a new set of elite.” Xavier looked at Drago and shrugged. "They are far from Elite." He said rather low so the others could not hear him. “Though, from what my sister says – That would be you, herself, Pippa, Sunday, Aurora, and myself. So few out of so many.” He nodded and chuckled. Pippa, she wasn't even in Circe yet she had all the respect of the Circe members and mentors.

“One of the two, yes." As Drago kissed the heel of his small hand, Xavier just smiled. He just loved when people, well when men and boys showed him affection whether it was a hug, a kiss, or just a compliment. "Drago Pagliarelli – You must be Xavier St. John. My sister speaks quite highly of you. And we both know how rare it is for her to speak that way of anyone outside of the family.” He gave a small smile and nodded. "Yes I am, and she talks about you and your brother a lot to Pippa and I." He said with a smile, once he heard about the twins... they sounded like his type or at least Drago did with him liking Disney. Xavier thought it was adorable and when he found out that he wasn't straight, he was excited. Maybe a little too excited but, his friends didn't judge him.

When the younger boy moved closer to the Brit and flexed his large muscles, Xavier had to bit his lip. Getting so many thoughts in his head, some good and some... rather naughty. Xavier had a thing for mostly older men, he wouldn't lie about that if you ask him. But, Drago looked older than him and that was good enough for him to proceed. Plus, a good body never killed him. He knew Divvy would be ok with him going after her little brother. He loved sleeping with Romeo but, he wanted a relationship. “I assure you that I am just as intrigued by you as you are of me. Join me for dinner tonight?” He looked in his eyes, seeing the look in Drago's clear blue eyes, his eyes were so blue, Xavier felt like he was looking right though him.

"I would love to join you for dinner as long as your fine going with an older man." He said with a smirk. He may have been eighteen but, if you looked at him you would guess he was around sixteen, if not fifteen years old. He cleared his throat and looked at the taller "man's" arms before looking back in his eyes. "So, what intrigues you about me? That I'm deviously good looking or how I am one of the definition of 'Don't judge a book on it's cover?'"




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Sunday went away, Pippa's jealousy started to go down. She could feel her protectiveness for her girlfriend lower. And, yes she was the jealous type when it came to Divinia especially around Sunday who seemed to adore her Italian gypsy. When Divinia put her hands on both sides of Pippa's lightly tan face, Pippa exhaled rolled her eyes. She always forgot that her girlfriend was able to read the auras of people. “Davvero non hanno nulla da essere gelosa, il mio amore. Sai che sono di gran lunga il mio preferito. Alcuni bambina non potrà mai prendere il tuo posto. Anche se, ho davvero piace come la gelosia appare su di te. È talmente una svolta.” God, Divvy really knew how to make Pippa melt. Pippa could understand just enough to where she could understand that Divvy was telling her not to be jealous and even if she thought jealousy was good on her, Div thought of it as a turn off. She could feel Div's hands go down her body, pulling a bit closer to the point that she couldn't help but smile. She never saw Divvy do this with really anyone else.

When Pippa and Divinia's lips met , Pip closed her eyes and all the jealousy she had in her body just... melted away. When the Italian pulled away, Pippa sighed and cracked a small smile. "Babe, I am not jealous. I'm just... irritated." She said as she put her arms around Divvy's waist, looking down at them before looking back in her crystal blue eyes. “Cheveyo and Amarina have finally decided to make it official. Without my blessing, unfortunately. I will deal with them later.” She shrugged. It was going to happen sooner or later, both of them knew it. She just wanted it to be later so that maybe she got over the pair, or at least Cheveyo. God, how she hated how much she wanted him a few years ago. She wanted that attention instead of Cheveyo who was so head over heels for Amarina, he could barely see anyone else.

When Divinia moved a few stands of her golden hair out of her face and behind her pierced ear, she let out another small smile as her best friend talked, “I will be inviting Romeo, of course. And Ever. Xavier, DeAngelo, Drago, Sasha, and Alexander. You know. The usual.” She nodded, she didn't have a problem with any of them, except for Ever who may have had with her for flirting with Aedan. But, it's not like he ever flirted with her back, besides she mostly did it to get under Ever's skin. “We should -” As Divinia stopped in the middle of her sentence, she started to have a vision, whenever she had one. It scared Pippa to see her eyes roll back, it seemed like she was dying and she hated to feel like her love was leaving her. All of a sudden, Divinia said the name of the headmaster, Lamia. Then she saw her girlfriend's beautiful baby blues come back to stare at Pippa and she watched as she straightened herself back up.

“Seems that our favorite toy is coming back home.” It made her smirk. She loved how Divinia had sex somewhere on her mind. It made it easier for Pippa. But, either way, whether they were having mad passion sex or just laying with each other, she was happy. She felt safe with her "guard dog" as she called Divvy. Divinia must have been talking to her beautiful pet snake because she always had a comment of Div being a whore, “I believe the term is polygamist, dear Hecate. How many times must I remind you?” She looked at her and chuckled. It was amusing watching Divinia and Hecate. Unlike with her Lemmy, he was too kind. When she messed with him... She actually felt bad, worst than bad. She felt awful. “Pippa, my love. I have a gift for you. I nearly forgot. Come.” Pippa raised an eyebrow as Divinia intertwined their hands and lead the girl into her territory. What is it? I hate surprises, Divvy." She said as they kept walking farther and farther into Circe territory.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Cheveyo Qaletaqa Character Portrait: Sasha Romanova Character Portrait: Drago Pagliarelli Character Portrait: DeAngelo Pagliarelli Character Portrait: Amarina Yani King Character Portrait: Xavier Jonathan St. John Character Portrait: Pippa Tasmin Le Feuvre Character Portrait: Aedan McKlellan Character Portrait: Ethan Holler Character Portrait: Cupid Trementina Character Portrait: Alistair William Talsworth Character Portrait: Liberty Rosello Character Portrait: Lamia Character Portrait: Alex Guarini

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“Not just a girl Angel. The girl, babe.” Cheveyo pointed out as he descended the steps. He was still debating internally on whether they would take one of his vehicles or just ride into town on a horse. A horse would be romantic. How many guys could say they escorted their girlfriend on their first date via horseback? He thought that horseback would do. He turned his head some as Heath screeched at Amarina. That is not necessarily true. You're also...eh. Okay. Maybe. The Native American rolled his eyes. “Don't be a douche, Heath. Its really not cute.” Pfft. Says you. Heath regarded him with his infamous narrowed glare. “Narrow your eyes at me again and we won't watch The Brothers Grimm tonight.” He warned. Will Kumberlin be there...? Heath glanced around. “Yes. The girlfriend you'll never be able to reproduce with will be there.” He snickered, avoiding being pecked by the bird.


“Are you sure you will be able to compete? I mean, when Medea wins, I want the satisfaction of beating my boyfriend too.” Cheveyo made a light snorting sound. “Me, unable to compete? Like that would ever happen. Only once. And that was because Johnathon broke my legs five minutes prior.” During his second year at Fae, he had been unable to compete in the end of the year trials in the finals against Circe because a young man named Jonathan Waters had broken his legs in an attempt to knock out the competition, having felt threatened by him when facing him in the beginning of the year trials.

Jonathan also had a personal grudge against Cheveyo because Chevy was friends with Divinia at the time. Close friends. And before the Sicilian had come along, Jonathan was the big man on campus. “Don't worry, I promise that I'll be the one to beat you. And after I do, I'll take care of you. Bandage you up, put some ice on your sore muscles, and then we can watch movies. Sound good?” He grinned down at her.

Heath had flown away as soon as Kumberlin came into view and Cheveyo shook his head. When Amarina asked that she be put down, he blushed sheepisly. “Pssh. I was getting tired of carrying you anyways. You're heavier than usual. I think its because your butt's getting bigger. Not that I'm complaining.” He snickered just as Heath returned, taking perch on his head. He set his girlfriend down gently and instead grabbed her hand, interlacing his fingers with her own. “We. Are going to go by horseback. Because statistics show that girls like that kind of stuff and horses are totally romantic.” He nodded knowledgeably as though everything he said was truth.

Heath again rolled his eyes as they worked their way out of the Merlin Territory that was to the north. Their walk took them over the bridge that connected the main building to the student area. In the main building was all of the classrooms that also doubled as offices for the Professors. He chatted idly with Amarina about Game of Thrones and True Blood – His love of True Blood was something that he had used in the past to pick up hookups. It never failed. Though at the moment, he was being truly enthusiastic about it. Cheveyo couldn't remember a time when he had been so happy or had smiled so much, which made him smile wider absentmindedly while he talked, not really paying attention to anything else outside of his little world.






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“Darling – You are and always will be my number one love. Not even Romeo can surpass you.” She purred as they went towards the west side of the school. She smiled, holding Pippa as close as she possibly could while walking comfortably. Hecate had slid off of her body and was traveling behind her, moving rather quickly for a snake her size and weight. Divinia sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. There were times where she debated on whether she should just forget about Cheveyo and Amarina – She knew that the attention she paid them, even though it was a grudge, irritated Romeo and Pippa. She did agree that the time and energy spent hating them would be better placed in spending time with her loves.

“You'll see.” She finally announced as they came upon her dorm room. She didn't share her room with anyone. She loved her Covenmates, but she was waiting for Pippa to be transferred that way she could share a room with her girlfriend. Her room itself was extremely extravagant – It was bigger inside than most dorms because of use of magick. It was like those tents in Harry Potter. That's where she derived the idea from in the first place. Everything in her room was custom European design, whether it was clothes, shoes, jewelry, or bedroom items. Her room was graced in red and accented in gold. The fabrics were all mixtures of silk, Egyptian cotton, satin, and velvet. There were gems such as diamonds and emeralds lying about on her boudoir.

Her jewelry was all perfectly set up in a number of jewelry boxes about the room and her ceiling, while sporting a chandelier, was covered in photographs of herself, Pippa, her mother, her father, her brothers, her fellow mafiosos back home, Antonio, Xavier, Eileen, Romeo, Sasha, Lamia, Ever, and everyone else whom she dared to announce her closeness to. There was a photo of Kwan in a far corner of the room that was riddled with bullet holes – Kwan was her least favorite teacher.

In all the years that Divinia had known Pippa and been with her, she had gifted her often with jewelry, money, stuffed animals, furniture, and priceless works of art. Divinia traveled over to her nightstand and plopped onto her bed – It was large, round, covered in plush pillows, duvets, and silk blankets with a canopy that could be drawn shut. “This is something that means very much to me.” She murmured as she snapped her fingers, a rather medieval key appearing between them. She unlocked the top drawer and reached in tentatively with a light smile. She pulled her hand out, showing a small ring box that was just as lavish as her bedroom. It was light blue in color, like her eyes; almost clear.

She marveled at for a second before standing up and moving towards Pippa. “There's a tradition in my family. When you love someone, you will show that love by killing an enemy of theirs and then presenting your love with a prize from your kill. I do hope you remember Mister Alexander Gianni.” Alex was someone that was once well-known around the school. Divinia never liked him simply because the boy thought himself better than her and would harass Pippa.

He was training to be an assistant at the academy, but he never made it back this particular year. Unfortunately for him, the Gianni family was never liked by either side of her family. Him harassing her love was just the reason that she needed to start a blood feud. Though, it was safe to say he and every member of his immediate family was murdered over the summer vacation along with a few others. Divinia had taken advantage of that opportunity to kill him and his immediate family members herself at a meeting of families. Word had spread that she wasn't going to return and the Gianni family had dared to move in on her turf. Even killed quite a many of her cousins.

She let all of the families in Europe and beyond know that just because she wasn't home didn't mean that her reign was to be questioned. She could manage business from afar and those who dared to think otherwise would be dealt with accordingly. She enjoyed watching Alexander and his family die slowly from starvation. It didn't take too long after Romeo bound their powers for her. She had taken everything that belonged to his family. She left the remaining members only one piece of land. She didn't care. They couldn't pin the murders on her or any of her family members or those that followed them. What were they going to say? That the Pagliarellis had given them ebola? That the San Lorenzos had given them heart attacks, small pox, and AIDS? That the Dorianos had crashed their planes and their cars? That the Guarinis had set wild animals upon them? No. They couldn't pin anything on them.

She smiled as she opened up the ring box and presented Pippa with a beautiful dragon ring. The dragon was made of gold, curling its body around a large sapphire. The inside of the sapphire held what looked like a small sun twisting and turning, the lights changing, cycling through the colors of the visible spectrum. It was the ring that Alexander always wore. He claimed that it was his most prized possession, passed down from generation to generation. “I thought that you might like this.”






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“Is that...normal?” He pointed to the blood trickling from Llorana's eyes, a bit put off by it. It didn't frighten him, nor creep him out. It was just something that was odd to him. He had begun walking already. He had strapped his violin case to the Gucci bag he had slung over his shoulder so that he could shove his hands into his pockets. He started to hum softly, glancing up at the archways of the corridor. The place was rather impressive in build. He began to think again, wondering how the place came to be and if it had always been here. Was it built by means of physical labor? Or did, perhaps, the Professors build it together by means of putting their magick together? His sister told him that one of them was the incarnation of Mother Nature. Or rather she actually was Mother Nature. Maybe she had built it using her powers. He assumed that it wasn't something that would have strained her. She created and stopped weather all over the world daily. Went all the way across the globe and returned in a matter of a few minutes. Surely something as simple as rising forth an impressive building wouldn't be too much for her? It seemed logical in his head that Professor Romanova had constructed the place. “I should ask.” He mused, speaking his thoughts aloud.

He then blinked, as if just now realizing that Cupid was walking with him. The silence was awkward and he didn't want to have Cupid thinking that he was weird. Or distant. He offered a smile. “I'm in the Mafia.” Wow. What a conversation starter. Brutus snorted. DeAngelo blinked and frowned, shoving his hands deeper into his pockets. That was exactly why he always thought so hard before saying things. He would say something stupid if he didn't. Yes, DeAngelo. Start off the conversation by saying that you're in the Mafia. Did you forget about the summer's war? The accusations placed upon your place all over the news? Your background already? You have a history! Now you can only pray that he either doesn't watch the news so much or that he doesn't care. He scolded himself mentally, wanting to facepalm. He quickly tried to make up for his blunder. “I'm not a killer. Well, I've killed people. But for good reason. Well, maybe not what is considered morally good. But. Its a family thing.” Bravo, jackass. Brutus deadpanned, slithering down from the boy's body and to the door they had stopped in front of.

“Sorry. I. You. This.” DeAngelo continued to blunder, his face growing red. “I'm not usually this stupid. You just make me nervous. Not in an uncomfortable or bad way. In a good way. Not that I'm hitting on you. Or I could be. If you like guys. But I'm not saying you're gay.” Blunder after blunder after blunder. DeAngelo growled to himself and fished his room key out of his pocket unlocking the door and letting himself into the room. His stuff was already there on his side of the room. Brutus made himself at home on the bed covered in purple duvets. DeAngelo made his way back to the door, his gaze cast downwards. “I understand if you'd much prefer not to keep my company right now.” Not only did he say a bunch of stupid things, but he was constantly stumbling over the English words, sounding equally as stupid.






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Drago laughed some at Xavier's response. He took the older boy's arm and draped it over his own. “I really don't. I suppose it rubs off from my sister.” He snickered a bit at the last part, shaking his head. Thomas O'Malley was shaking his head as he slithered down and proceeded ahead of them on the ground. Like his brother's and his sister's serpents, he was extremely large and heavy for his species. Drago couldn't quite remember his weight, mostly because the snake felt like such a feather to him, but he knew that the snow white snake was bordering twenty feet in length. He was just about five feet longer than Hecate, but he didn't weigh as much. Hello. He was just a cobra. That bitch was a boa!

“What isn't there to be intrigued about? Or maybe I should just go ahead and say that I just like you based on what Div says.” He chuckled some. “You play guitar, you've got a honey badger as a familiar, you sing, you've got good taste in music even though you don't listen to Italian, you play piano,” He paused and whirled around and stopped in front of him, grabbing him gently by the chin and tilting his head up with a grin. Their faces were dangerously close as he leaned down. “you've got an incredibly sexy accent.” He purred with his own Italian accent. Their lips brushed teasingly, if only for a moment.

He grinned and shoved his hands back into his pocket before walking towards the school. He could see Professor Romanova with her familiars and...Who was that with her?”






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“Ohh!” Sasha snapped out of a dead sleep as though she hadn't even been sleeping at all. She squealed, leaping from the tree. She wrapped herself around Lamia, clinging to her. “Lamia! I was so worried about you! We all were!” She whined, finally disentangling herself from her boss. She cupped the woman's face and pouted, pushing a few stray hairs from the Grceian's face. “Where did you go? Is everything alright?” Her eyes shone with concern as her familiars smile and walked beyond them to greet the wolf. Sasha's eyes were now changing excitedly between various shades of blue and green as she stared intently at Lamia. “Hold that thought.”

She frowned, unknowingly dismissing the student that had approached as her familiars dismissed his. She disappeared on the wind and flew towards the Greenhouse. Her gut had wrenched incredulously at that moment and she knew something was about to happen. The clouds began to darken, not of her own accord, which further upset her and caused them to grow darker and rain to crash down on the earth. She was solid and running again at this point, soaked to the bone. Her toes dug into the mud and her hair stuck to her body as she skidded to a halt in front of the greenhouse. It was just as she yanked open the door that an elderly appearing man seemed to come out of nowhere, lying on a floating cloud. He was eating grapes being fed to him by beautiful, giggling young women. His gaze overlooked her and fell onto Liberty, a sly grin crossing his face.

“Dionysus! You stupid piece of shit!” She sped over to him and grabbed hold of him by his toga, shaking him like a ragdoll, ignoring the students behind her. The Maenads with him shrieked and jumped away, scattering around the room. “Сколько раз я говорил тебе, что ты здесь не рады! А что вы сделали с моей прекрасной драгоценные студенты, Вы ленивый хам!” She began shouting at him in Russian, causing him to cry. “Dearest Mother Nature! You know I never meant any harm! I like to play! Just play! We have fun! Your girls, I never stole 'em. They came with me of their own accord.” His words only further upset her, as was noticed by the lightning that flashed across the sky like electricity spouting from a cut circuit. “I don't care! I told you to never show your face here again!”

The Greek 'God' was whining now and Sasha thought him to be braindead from all the shaking she had done. She frowned in disgust and shoved him into a table behind him. She had been meaning to pick a bone with him for the past five years, but he and his 'pals' on Mount Olympus conjured up heavy magick to hide their home long ago. No-one but them could reach each other unless they chose otherwise. He would come to Fae annually to seduce away her students. He never took from any Coven but hers. It infuriated her beyond all means and she swore to kill him one day. “Don't you ever come back here!” She was particularly upset because a lot of the students he took were her favorites. They were like sisters to her. Or daughters, even. His groupies were surrounding him now as he tipped Ethan and Alistair a salute in farewell and gave Liberty a 'call me' sign with his hands. And then he was gone.

Her jaw was tense as she bent over to begin picking up the plants that had fallen. Placing them back in their proper pots. The table had broken, but the pots remained sturdy. Sasha could be a bit bipolar at times, especially when it came to her students. She could be happy as a hobo with a million dollars at one second, carefree and jolly with a smile as wide as the sky. But the moment she even thought someone dear to her was in any sort of danger, it was as though a switch had flipped. And one would think that with her carefree outlook on life, she and Dionysus would be best friends. And they were at one point. Until he tried to turn her into a Maenad. And then started stealing her students.

“Get out.” She muttered. She was quiet at first, though she spoke up after. “Get. Out. Получите прямо сейчас! How dare you bring him into my sanctuary! How dare you even invite him to these grounds! Я надеюсь, что вы все умрете!” She hated it when students called up that bastard. Or anyone from Mount Olympus. They were all a bunch of pompous dicks, acting like they were Gods because ignorant humans in the 'olden' days actually fell for it. Sure, there was a God. Or two. No-one knew. But it wasn't any of them. Bunch of dumb fucks is what they were.

It was rare that she was this furious, though she would apologize for her last statement. Of course she didn't wish death on any of the students truly. She was just...pissed. She didn't even know if they summoned him, but she was pretty sure that they did.






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"Ohhh! New guy, huh?" Klaude had let himself grow, now hulking over everyone, his wings settling on his back. "Welcome to Fae Academy!" Hrutao rolled his eyes before glancing to the wolf. "Huh. So you've never met another Familiar before? Well. I'm glad we were the first you met. Some of the others around here can really ruin the experience. I'm Hrutao, Spirit of the Forests. That's Klaude. He's just a giant Roc." He rolled his eyes as the bird hopped around, causing the ground to shake. Unlike the other Familiars, these two actually spoke with vocal chords and not thoughts or strange animal sounds.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Cheveyo Qaletaqa Character Portrait: Romeo Guarini Character Portrait: Sasha Romanova Character Portrait: Drago Pagliarelli Character Portrait: Amarina Yani King Character Portrait: Xavier Jonathan St. John Character Portrait: Pippa Tasmin Le Feuvre Character Portrait: Sunday Cortez

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As her boyfriend walked down the stairs, Amarina smiled as he spoke to her. “Not just a girl Angel. The girl, babe.” She has a shy smile on her face but, she also felt a bit stupid. For two whole years, Cheveyo talked about a girl a couple times that he liked but she was the last person she would have guessed. Looking up at Cheveyo, she laid her head on his chest, just feeling her hair get messed up. Those twenty minutes of doing her hair in the morning, just went to down the drain. Something she always joked about. She continued to look at him just when screeching went through her ears and made her jump slightly in Chev's arms before looking at Heath... "Can I help you? Was there a reason you had to screech in my ear?" She said with a raised eyebrow and a smirk on her face. Amarina and Heath had a sort of love hate relationship, she liked him because after three years of knowing Cheveyo, she got used to them. But, Heath had always felt the urge to screech so damn close to her ears.

“Don't be a douche, Heath. Its really not cute.” She chuckled, knowing it was probably something about her. She wasn't that dumb not to figure that out. Amarina looked back at Cheveyo as he let out a small snorting noise. She smiled at him and chuckled. Whenever he did that it made her smile or laugh, it was cute. “Me, unable to compete? Like that would ever happen. Only once. And that was because Jonathon broke my legs five minutes prior.” She sighed. She remembered that. "Yea, I remember, babe. But, I chose not to." She said softly, she hated seeing Cheveyo in that much pain, but it gave her a reason to take care of him for once instead of him taking care of her. “Don't worry, I promise that I'll be the one to beat you. And after I do, I'll take care of you. Bandage you up, put some ice on your sore muscles, and then we can watch movies. Sound good?”

She rolled her eyes and exhaled, as nice as that sounded. It always seemed like he was being forced to watch over, to take care of her just because she always got herself into idiotic situations that could have been avoided if she just used her brain. No matter how many times he told her differently, she just felt like a... burden on him. "Sounds perfect but, don't get cocky. In words of the biggest but favorite pain in my ass, 'Don't be a douche, it's not cute.'" She said with a smile as she saw him grin down at her. Amarina watched as Heath flew away just as Kumberlin joined them and it made her raise an eyebrow. Cheveyo did tease him about how he couldn't reproduce with a peacock but, wasn't that obvious? Who knew, their familiars even had a small crush on each other. Go figure.

Amarina was looking at Heath when he returned before looking down at her familiar. But, when Cheveyo started to talk to her again, she started to lost her smile as he did. “Pssh. I was getting tired of carrying you anyways. You're heavier than usual. I think its because your butt's getting bigger. Not that I'm complaining.” She had the urge to just find a full length mirror and look at herself just to make sure he was joking. When he snickered at this she knew he was. She nudged and looked up at him as he intertwined their hands. It felt... different holding hands with someoneShe rolled her eyes and looked up at him as he told her what they were going to take on their first date. "Your first date with the guy of your dreams and you're wearing jeans and Converse." Kumberlin said to Amarina. She could see the white peacock shake her head side to side in disappointment. She never wore clothes yet she had a better sense of style than Marina. Its just Marina never was into fashion and style, but she did own a few skirts and heels... Not that Chev ever really saw her in them. “We. Are going to go by horseback. Because statistics show that girls like that kind of stuff and horses are totally romantic.” She rolled her eyes and scoffed. Statistics my ass, you know I like romantic gestures and horses." She said to him with a smile on her face, letting go of what he said about her getting heavier.

She couldn't stay mad at him, at least not today. One point as they were walking towards the main building, Amarina leaned her head on his arm as they walked and they talked about different shows they watched. Mainly on True Blood seeing it was the one show she would watch with him. She also kept looking at the smile on his face and that made her feel better, she was happy to be the girl who was causing his happiness.




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As they went towards the rooms where the members of Circe resided, Pippa looked at Divinia as she talked to her as the kept walking. “Darling – You are and always will be my number one love. Not even Romeo can surpass you.” She smiled as Divvy brought her as lose as she could and could still walk normally. Pippa smiled at her girlfriend before looking down at Hecate as she went off of Div's shoulder and went behind them as they entered the Circe dorms. It was funny, she spent more time in the Circe dorms either with Xavier or Divvy than she did in her own dorm, unless Divvy or Xavier was with her.

When they got to the door of Divinia's room, she just gave her a very vague, “You'll see.” Pippa gave a small smile before sighing. "You scary me sometimes, baby." She said before smirking at her girl as they entered the very large room. She always loved Divvy's room, it was large and extravagant. It made her feel like a princess, like she actually grew up in high class instead of the low class that she lived in when she was growing up. When Divinia sat on her large bed, Pippa looked at her with a raised eyebrow ad her head tilted slightly as Div snapped he fingers and spoke, “This is something that means very much to me.” Pippa looked down at her as the key went into her hand and she opened the top drawer. When she saw Div pull out a ring box she smiled, she loved when Divvy gave her things. It made her like Divvy truly liked being with her Pippy.

She watched as her girlfriend stood up moved towards her, Pippa looked up slightly to look her in the eyes as Divinia spoke to her, “There's a tradition in my family. When you love someone, you will show that love by killing an enemy of theirs and then presenting your love with a prize from your kill. I do hope you remember Mister Alexander Gianni.” She had a sly smirk on her face and a slightly arched eyebrow. She answered cautiously, "Yea? You killed him?" She knew sooner or later Divinia would have with the way the man treated Pippa. He harassed her with words and touched her with and without Divinia around, whenever she was around him he did something. And, of course she told her beautiful and loving girlfriend who did something about it. Pippa looked at the box and smiled.

When Divvy opened the box revealing a dragon ring, Pippa smiled before looking at the whole ring. She slipped it on her finger and looked back at Divvy before wrapping hers around he love's neck. She chuckled a bit before speaking, "Everyday I earn more love, respect, and fear for you." She said to her before giving her a long and lingering kiss on her lips before hearing knocking at the door. “Divinia? Pippa?” She pulled away from Divinia before sighing at the door. “It is Sunday. ¿Puedo entrar?" She looked back at the girl she had her arms around and sighed. She truly liked Sunday but sometimes she just wished the girl was able to find someone who would love her back.




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Looking at Drago, he smiled as the Italian snickered at what he said. But, when he draped Xavier's arm around his much more muscular arm, Xavier let the smirk grow into a smiling as he revealed his white teeth. They were a tad crooked but nothing too noticeable from far away unless you were right in front of his face seeing that he wore braces for years as a teenager. “I really don't. I suppose it rubs off from my sister.” He shrugged a bit. "Hey if he doesn't have a problem with it, then I sure as bloody hell don't." He said in his head with a smirk on his face.

“What isn't there to be intrigued about? Or maybe I should just go ahead and say that I just like you based on what Div says. You play guitar, you've got a honey badger as a familiar, you sing, you've got good taste in music even though you don't listen to Italian, you play piano,” Wow, was there something Divvy didn't tell him about Xavier. He saw Drago turn around and hold his chin softly so he could look up at him. Surprise filled his brown eyes as they were so close to each other's faces that Xavier was oh so tempted to kiss him right then and there. Just to make his mark that he was his. “You've got an incredibly sexy accent.” When their lips brushed each others, that made Xavier feel away he haven't felt in years... insecure. He hadn't felt that way since he got used to Romeo. He never showed it. But, it didn't mean he didn't feel it once and a while.

He looked at Drago as he begun to walk and decided that if the other members of Circe didn't want to try, fine. He and Divinia could come up with a plan on their own. So, he walked after him seeing as Professor Romanov rush off towards the greenhouse. He looked up at Drago and cleared his throat. "So, you want to go meet your roommate? I heard he's a ball of joy." He said with a smile.

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Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Cheveyo Qaletaqa Character Portrait: Sasha Romanova Character Portrait: Drago Pagliarelli Character Portrait: DeAngelo Pagliarelli Character Portrait: Amarina Yani King Character Portrait: Xavier Jonathan St. John Character Portrait: Pippa Tasmin Le Feuvre Character Portrait: Ethan Holler Character Portrait: Cupid Trementina Character Portrait: Alistair William Talsworth Character Portrait: Liberty Rosello Character Portrait: Sunday Cortez Character Portrait: Lamia Character Portrait: Alex Guarini

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She was pleased with Pippa's reaction, leaning in to give her the lightest of kisses. "Mi amore, I knew you'd love it." She beamed a smile, her eyes sparkling as she then brought Pippa's hand to her mouth, kissing the heel of it. "We won't stay too long at the party tonight. Just make appearances and leave. There's a full moon tonight and I need to pay tribute to Elath." She crinkled her nose some with a light frown. Elath was so demanding with his rituals, though she could hardly complain. There wasn't a person alive that rivaled her abilities with darkness and shadow.

Her ears perked at the sound of Sunday's voice and she turned her head to the side to see her peeking into her room. Sunday was such a sweet and attractive little thing, it was sad that she was so...single. It was no secret to Divinia and her circle of the Elite that Sunday was pretty much obsessed with Romeo. Even though Romeo didn't feel even a smidgen of what she felt. Divinia knew that most of Romeo's heart belonged to none other than Lamia herself. It wasn't really much of a puzzle why; they had centuries of history.

She sighed some as she debated how to answer. Sunday would be heart broken if Divinia sent her away and of course Divvy didn't want to do that! But she would like some time alone with her girlfriend at the moment. Right now was a rather intimate slice of heaven. "One moment, little one." She sighed again and put one hand at the back of Pippa's neck, delivering a roughly passionate kiss that she let linger for nearly five minutes, ending up having lifted her and set her on the dresser and knocking off several things before releasing her. "Come in, baby doll."




"Dude. My mind was blown when Bill rose from the blood pool. I seriously was thinking Lillith was just a figment of their imagination. I can't wait for next season!" Cheveyo enthused more than most males his age, talking about the last episode. Heath was flying overhead as they stepped out onto the lawn of the academy. He was holding Amarina close, still smiling widely. He noticed that her hair had gotten messed up, assuming correctly that it was caused by her having rested her head on his chest so many times. He thought it was cute, though.

He stopped upon seeing a number of people on the lawn. The one that caught his eye in particular was the Grecian. "Its about time she got back." He smiled lightly and gave Lamia a wave, letting her get back to talking to the new student; it was easy to point out the new kids around Fae. It was just the way they looked. At least to him it was. But maybe that was because he knew virtually everyone at school and if he didn't know them, he knew of them. But he looked past them and saw a big wolfdog chatting with Hrutao and Klaude. Hmm. Where was Professor Romanova? He shrugged, trying not to pay too much attention to Xavier and whoever his new man toy was. He had a few casual make outs with Xavier before. Before Divinia went crazy. The two males hadn't spoken much since then.

He returned his focus to the quest at hand, putting two fingers to his mouth and letting out a shrill whistle. It didn't take long for the sound of galloping hooves to reach his ears, a chestnut mare being the source. "Hey, Freya! Easy there." He grinned and patted her neck as she skidded to a halt right in front of him, already saddled. "Ah! Always ready, I see!" Cheveyo had planned yesterday to ask out Amarina today, so everything was very much falling into place! He was smiling as he swung himself into the saddle, reaching down and grabbing his girlfriend's hand, pulling her up with ease and setting her in front of him on the saddle. "To the town...away!!!" He clicked his tongue, holding both the reigns and Amarina as Freya, the hot-tempered mare flew off, going as fast as she could.




The Russian's frown did not disappear, as the trio scrambled to make their apologies and take the blame for one another. She was still in the mood to claw out the eyes of the next person meeting with her line of sight. It was rare to see her angry, so most students generally didn't know that it was best to just keep away from her during such a dangerous time. Their talking and even being near just pissed her off further. She was containing herself enough to keep the weather straight in her immediate vicinity, but there was an irregular typhoon destroying two thirds of North Korea at the moment; she didn't like North Korea. Never really did.

She closed her eyes and stood up slowly, facing the students. "The next time a student envokes anyone from Olympus, they will have their powers bound until the end of time and expelled. Memory? Wiped clean. I'm not afraid of those wanna-bes. They may call themselves deities, but I am Mother Nature. You see how they run from me and how they've hid for eons. Each of you are easily a match for them. You don't have to be scared of them." She lectured them, a mixture of concern and disgust in her voice as she curled her fingers, balling her hands into fists. She moved past them with a huff and disappeared around the corner as she took flight to the roof. Way to ruin her day.




His face was warm and red as Cupid's hand slid behind his neck. He could feel his nerves calming immediately and his mind...it was damn near blank for the first time since...ever, really. His thoughts which had previously been filled with the voices of everyone else's thoughts were now blank. He heard nothing save for Cupid's voice and the thumping of his own heart. He hadn't realized that he was leaning in towards Cupid as though to kiss him until the last minute. He blushed even more and muttered an apology, taking a half step back. "Where would you like to explore first?" He looked down and to the left in an attempt to avoid the soft gaze of Cupid's chocolate colored eyes. I might be wrong about this one... Brutus mused, slithering behind his partner. DeAngelo resisted stomping the serpent's head, wishing that he'd let him be and allow him to simply flirt. Flirt? Is that what he was doing? Well, ge.must be doing a well enough job because the Latino was flirting back.





He smirked as he exerted his dominance, ensuring his spot as Alpha Male in the relationship that he planned to start with the older male. He couldn't really help it because it was pretty much instinct with him. He came from a family where you had to be the best for respect and power; and of course, he was all about power and respect. He chuckled as Xavier mentioned his roommate, knowing that it was Xavier already. Divinia was actually the one who had set them up as roommates. Apparently, she was trying to hook them up. Not that Drago wouldn't have been able to score Xavier without his sister's aid, but what did a little nudge hurt? Plus sharing a room? He was looking forward to seeing the look on Xavier's face when he got out of the shower. Or when he did his yoga. He rose his head to see where the sudden whistle came from, seeing Cheveyo and Amarina mounting a mare and taking off. "So. Tell me about this...Atreyu." He was walking towards Lamia and the group around her as he talked.

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Amarina looked up at Cheveyo as he spoke about the season finale of, what she knew was one of his favorite shows. "I can't believe dude is what you call your girlfriend." She said in a teasing voice towards him before looking down at their hands intertwined with each others. She let out a sigh before let the fingers of her free hand go up and down his arm lightly, just enough to cause a small tingle. She was in her own little world, where there was just her and Chev. Today was perfect, she got to love of her life, she getting to spend the day with him, and she was actually able to kiss him. Yup, that was one world she could get used to. That was until the sound of Kumberlin's voice, speaking to her, "Oh no, don't tell me you're turning into one of those girls." She quickly darted eyes down before thinking about it, why did she care? She rolled her eyes as she thought about ever being "one of those girls".

When Amarina and Kumberlin referred to someone as one of those girls, it was something her familiar came up with once seeing how many girls would flood around her best friend even when they weren't together. It was suppose to be an insult, not that she ever told Cheveyo that, she didn't need him thinking that she was jealous back when they were only friends. But, if she could remember correctly there was once when she couldn't take it anymore, she just stormed off without saying a word. She knew it seemed like she was angry at Cheveyo when she wasn't. He couldn't help that he was attractive but she was mad at the girls for fawning over the one guy that truly held her heart and she was mad at herself for not telling him exactly why she was angry.

Her attention returned to her boyfriend before seeing the group of people gathered around the headmaster. She watched as Cheveyo waved at Lamia and returned his attention back to her. When he put his fingers in his mouth to whistle, the Aussie squinted her eyebrows together. "And, just why would a horse just be running around in the middle of school?" She asked him seeing that they weren't even at the stables, just in the middle of the center garden. But, he didn't even answer. All she heard was the sound of hooves and the sight of a horse rushing towards them before stopping in front of the couple. Amarina was about to say something smart when she realized that she had nothing to say. This was too sweet for her to say anything sarcastic. When Cheveyo reached down to pull her up on the saddle in front of him. She turned around when his arms went around her and held on tightly to the reigns. Until the horse sped off and she whipped her head around so she was able to see. It was a bit terrifying but it also was a little fun. She pulled her hair to one of her shoulders so it wasn't blowing into her boyfriend's face. Amarina put her hands on a free space on the reigns so she wasn't able to fall off.

OOC: The others will be up after my classes.

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Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Cheveyo Qaletaqa Character Portrait: Drago Pagliarelli Character Portrait: Amarina Yani King Character Portrait: Xavier Jonathan St. John Character Portrait: Pippa Tasmin Le Feuvre Character Portrait: Sunday Cortez Character Portrait: Lamia Character Portrait: Alex Guarini

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Pippa looked in at the sparkle in her girlfriend's eyes as Divinia spoke to her, "Mi amore, I knew you'd love it." She let out a smile as Divvy kissed her hand softly before looking back at her and speaking again, "We won't stay too long at the party tonight. Just make appearances and leave. There's a full moon tonight and I need to pay tribute to Elath." She nodded towards her and sighed. "Alright, but then I'm all yours for the night... Right?" She asked with a smirk on her angel pale face as she looked her girl in the eyes and wrapped her arms around her waist, pulling her a bit closer to her body. To be honest, Pip had forgotten all about Sunday being at the door, her mind was focused around her ivory gypsy and nothing else. Other than the fact that she knew Divinia was sooner or later going to let Sunday into her room. She truly did like Sunday, she just felt that once she came around that her Div forgot all about. No matter how much, the Italian told her otherwise.

She sighed and looked at the door. "Go head, let your little girlfriend in." She said in particle sarcasm before looking back at her girlfriend with her light brown eyes with an eyebrow raised when Divinia spoke to the small Spanish girl through the door. "One moment, little one." She had a fake look of surprise on her face before feeling the more... dominate girl's hand go on the back of her neck to give her one of her infamous passionate kisses that made Pippa wrap her arms around Divinia's waist to pull her closer to her short body. Not long after Pippa had her legs wrapped around the girl's waist and her arms around her neck. She didn't want to let go of her and for five minutes they just kissed each other. And, at least on Pippa's end, she wasn't tired of kissing her girl. After a while, Divvy sat the girl on the dresser and could hear a few things falling on to the floor.

When Div pulled away from Pippa, Pippa let had a smile on her face as Divinia told Sunday to come in. She got off of the dresser and squatted down to pick up the items that had fallen to the floor. Grabbing them, she put them back on the dresser where they belong. She always was a neat freak ever since being 12 year old, which was many years ago. She turned around to see Sunday and offered her a grin as she asked them a question. "You believe I am attractive, No?" She shrugged her shoulders before hearing her speak again, "Why is it that no one seems to take an interest in me?" She raised her eyebrow at this and tilted her head to the side, letting her blonde hair go to one side as she thought. . "Is it because I am small? It doesn't seem to hinder Xavier in the least..." She held in a scoff. Xavier was her and Divinia best friend, and here was his enemy talking to them why people weren't attracted to her. It felt... wrong to her especially when Sunday said something bad about their little Xavi. "What is it that I am doing wrong?" Sunday asked when Pippa actually started to think about it.

She knew Sunday was an attractive girl but, Pippa never, ever made a move on her knowing that Divinia would probably do something about it. She knew how Div felt about her but, it didn't mean that she hated that she couldn't be the same way. She cleared her throat and breathed out. "Sunday, you are a very attractive girl. Believe me, you being ugly is not the case and..-- I'm going to shut up before I say something I'm really going to regret." She said as she smirked at her girlfriend and put her arm around her waist.



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Just thinking about sharing a room with Drago made Xavier not jut smirk, like always but, he also felt heat on his check a tiny bit. Am--Am I blushing?! What the bloody hell is going on with me?! He thought in his head before looking up at Drago and smiled a bit at him. God, he really had to thank Divinia for setting them up, but to be honest, when Xavier saw a cute male... He flirted with him but also played hard to get seeing that most dominate men loved a challenge. A Xavier Jonathan St. John was definite challenge. He heard whistling and the sound of distant Australian accent and new exactly who it was. Knowing that there wasn't many people from Australia in Fae, he knew it was Amarina and knowing who she was always with, the person with her had to be Cheveyo. He still remembered the first time they kissed during their first year, they actually kissed a few times.

That was until he had to fall for someone and change. But, whenever saw the pair he couldn't help but grin. They were too adorable with each other and they couldn't even see it! To him, he thought tell everyone that they were finally together would give the Native American a push to actually, well.. man up around the Aussie girl. "So. Tell me about this...Atreyu." He snapped back to reality as Drago spoke to him and shrugged. "Oh, well there's a lot to tell, I guess. But, I can sum it up to a little summary. During his first year he kissed anyone and I do mean anyone. Girls, guys,... me. And, once he hooked up with your sister which you probably heard about him choosing a less attractive girl over her. Blah, blah, blah, anyway, once Divvy killed that black haired girl, the really pale one over there... Something changed in him. He went from that guy kissed anyone to the guy who only wanted to kiss that one girl. And, now by the looks of it they are finally together." He said in a shrug before taking in a deep breath.

"But, yea, that's pretty much the most of it." He said, looking up at Drago before hearing a familiar voice calling him. Looking straight, he saw Lamia, that headmaster that he adored. "Just the man I wanted to see!" He let out a smile and a wave before walking up to her and hearing what she asked him to do something for her. "Xavi, it's nice to see you again, but would you and your handsome friend like to lead Mister Alex here to the Circe dorms?" His smile loosened a bit and let out a small sigh before nodding. "Ok, seeing that I couldn't say no if I wanted to." The British man said before looking at Alex and nodding towards him. "Xavi, right? Alessandre Guarini," He said before shaking his hand and showing a grin. "Just call me Alex." He looked at Drago and bit his lip. "My real name is Xavier, most of the girls here just call me Xavi. You can call me Xav if you'd like." He said before taking to his side.

"And that must make you the handsome friend. Though I'm just guessing here. Either of you gentlemen could be the handsome friend. Is there something about magic and attractiveness, or is it just a coincidence that we're all such sexy sons-of-bitches?" He let out a small chuckle and nodded. "I prefer to think that we all just got gifted in more way than one." He said before nudging Drago softly before looking behind him towards Circe territory. "Anyway, we should get going toward the dormitories for both of you. Seeing that both of you are new to the academy." He said before turning around and walking slowly towards the dormitories as he called them, so they could catch up.

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Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Cheveyo Qaletaqa Character Portrait: Amarina Yani King Character Portrait: Xavier Jonathan St. John Character Portrait: Pippa Tasmin Le Feuvre Character Portrait: Alejandro Miguel Villanueva-Gutierrez Character Portrait: Sunday Cortez

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After their talk with Sunday in Divinia's large room, Pippa mostly spent the time kissing her girlfriend and just being with her. That was something she always looked forward to. She couldn't believe that when they first met, Pip didn't want anything to do with Divinia. She seemed like a spiteful person who didn't care about anyone but herself. But after a while, she actually started to open up to Divinia and her best friend, Xavier, she started to feel attracted to the Italian woman. And, well as they say; The rest is history. Now, she was head over heels for the girl and couldn't see her life without her. As Pippa wrapped her arm around Pippa, Pippa leaned her her on her girl's shoulder and kisses her cheek as she spoke with this leadership that made Pippa love her even more.

Looking to her side, she saw Xavier talking to who she knew was Divvy's younger brother, Drago. What could she say? He was cute. Not that she ever thought of going after him. One: Xavier had his eyes on him and if her little Xavi wanted something... He got it. And, two: Divinia meant too much to Pippa to share her love with two people even if Divvy could do it. Pippa couldn't. "Most of you will be helping run interference in one way or another. Those of you who don't can sit in the stands and wish you were half as good as the rest of us while we show you how the pros do it. Now, then. Azalia, Clarity, Aaron, Alexander, and Aurora - You can all watch pathetically from the stands." She smirked at this and liked how she wasn't even part of Circe yet and she already was ahead of a few of the others. She looked back at Divinia and nodded before having Pippa kiss her forehead softly.

When she pulled away, Pippa could see a smile that she had seen more then most people. It was the same smile that she got when the two lovers were in her room, doing what exactly... Could vary. She snapped back to reality as Divvy said, "Sunday, you're with me." Pippa gave a sharp breath out before looking at Xavier who just shrugged and had a small pout on his face. If anyone knew the most about Pippa's and Divvy's relationship, it's defiantly was Xavier, she told her everything about their relationship and even told her how much it bother Pippa that Div liked being with Sunday so much. And, Xavier always said the same thing; "You know at the end of the day that you mean the world to Div." And, she knew that. It didn't mean it helped lower her worries of Sunday taking her spot in Divinia's heart. As she watched the trees go up, Pippa gave Divinia a passionate good luck kiss before Divinia went into the woods to go after the Merlinites.

She sighed and put her hair in a bun before she started with her own group towards the Medeans. As she walked in the woods with the group of "invisible" Circe members and herself. Divinia wasn't just beautiful, she was intelligent as well and knew how to make the Circeans unable to see to the crowd. "Go in the trees. When you see us walking, jump down. Got it?" She said to the group with confidence. She smirked as she could hear the rustle in the trees as the members of Circe climbing up. She hid behind a tree as a group of Medeans walked by. She slipped into the group and became visible to the viewers. Looking around she saw the little Aussie girl, Amarina and her ex, Alejandro as they walked not far in front of her. She had a devious smirk on her face as she heard the Circe members jump down from the trees and go after any Medean they could... Well, except herself of course. She could hear Amarina say, "What the Hell?!". She just watched as they fought for a moment before going on to go have some fun with the Merlins.





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For the past two and a half hours, Amarina belonged to her Chevy. They got ice cream and mostly talked about the Trials and what they were going to do after. They decided on most likely skipping the party in the woods and just having a romantic night to themselves with every romantic chick flick she owned from The Breakfast Club from the 80's to the most modern ones from early 2012. She may have love reading more than almost everything but, she did enjoy watching movies with her best friend. And, now she would actually be able to cuddle and kiss him. So, she was looking forward to their night together. As for her sleeping over, it slipped her mind. She was conflicted. A part of her wanted to but, the other part was wary about it and for no real reason. Then again, there wasn't as much talking as there was kissing.

God, she never kissed someone that passionate before, not even when she was with Alec did they kiss so much. They mostly kissed each other on the cheek but, with Chevy she wanted to be with him for so long that she couldn't resist herself and from the looks of it neither could he. After they got back, Amarina gave her boyfriend a good luck kiss before they went opposites ways to be with their covens. Amarina wasn't going to lie, she was nervous. Not about the battle, she mostly slipped her way through and got people from behind. What she was nervous about was running into Cheveyo. If they did run into each other it seemed like a lose-lose. Either they did fight and knowing that Cheveyo was so talented, she would end up injured and also knowing that Cheveyo would feel like shit after for harming his girlfriend. Or they wouldn't fight and they might get chewed out by Romeo.

Either way, it would end badly. So, it was best if she kept away from him for the five hours. She looked at the Medeans around her just as she saw Alec. She gave him an awkward smile before he walked beside her. They didn't say anything to each other as they listened to Romeo speaking. Alec cleared his throat and looked down at Amarina. "You know, you should really put your hair up." Was all he said to her with a smirk on his face. She nodded at him before putting her hair up in a high ponytail before looking up at Alec. "Better?" He didn't say anything but he did nod and give a small smile. Not long after the gates started to open to reveal the forest inside. She bit her lip as she walked inside to large woods with a small group of Medeans including Alec, herself, a blonde girl who was as shy as she was named Alli, a guy who just loved to flirt with every one of the Medean girls including herself named Jonathan and... Pippa, they one she couldn't stand the most. "What is she up to?" She asked in her mind.

And after a moment she could hear and see the Circe members drop down from the sky. It took her a moment before saying something, "What the Hell?!" Was the one thing that came to mind as she moved through the hits of one of the Circe girls that she knew hated the Aussie. She wasn't a big fighter but she did know a few things. She started to say a spell under her breath that put the girl in a rather frozen state. She could think, move, or attack all because her emotions were going haywire at once and stunned her for the moment. Amarina rushed into the woods, running in her old pair of Converse, blending in with the surrounding, not letting out a sound.