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Ryan Hensley

"You and me? Oh we got this."

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a character in “H.A.G.S. Academy”, as played by Purpl3_Flam3s

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"Welcome to the lion's den. Now kiss your ass goodbye."

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"I am nobody. Nobody’s perfect. Therefore I’m perfect."





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|Full Name|
Ryan Knix Hensley
|Nicknames|
Ry or Nix
|Age|
18
|Hometown|
Brisbane, Australia
Ethnicity
½ Australian ½ Caucasian
|Sexuality|
Heterosexual





"People have the right to be stupid. Some just abuse that privilege."




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|Coven|
Circe
|Years spent at Hecate|
3 years
|Specialty|
Four Horsemen Physiology
|Abilities|
Energy Absorbtion~ To absorb various forms of energy and use it
Anger Inducment~ The ability to create an instinctive and uncontrollable rage in others
Power Negation~ The power to nullify the powers of others
Rust Inducment~ The power to make materials to corrode
Virus Mimicry~ The power to use the abilities of a virus or bacterium
|Familiar|
Dracula is Ryan’s familiar. The bat is 9 centimeters long with a wing span of 18.5 centimeters. He has a tannish coating around his body with beady black eyes. What Drac lacks in size makes up for in speed. Drac is almost a trickster himself, going of and scaring others and sometimes even sucks the blood of a human but nothing major. The only time when Drac is serious is when he’s guiding Ryan through a difficult task. Sometimes Drac can even be nice and helpful. But then it’s back the pranks and the comments.





"People say nothing is impossible, I do nothing everyday."




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|Personality|
Ryan is a very, all over the place character. When it comes to emotions it's always to the extreme. There is never an in between with him. He's either this or that.Almost like he's bi-polar or something but I can reassure you that he isn't. When someone pisses him off he shows it. A little bit too much. It ranges from swearing to punching brick walls. He always needs to vent his anger out or he ends up using his abilities which he only uses fro very drastic measures When it comes to his normal days he's either a) making jokes b)Harassing a student or c) Or hanging with his friends.

Ryan's a bit on the cocky side and he's actually proud of that. Ryan actually believes that nothing can bring him down. Not physically but mentally. Her likes to believe that other people's harsh words have no effect on him. And it's true. Every word you throw at him will get a smirk in return. I guarantee it. Ryan's also a little bit of a womanizer and can be caught ogling at woman with no shame. When he's called out on it he would reply with something like "Oh c'mon, I know you were looking to." Or something along those lines. That's just how Ryan works.

Okay let's say that Ryan has the same bully persona. But he doesn't do it as badly as most people think he does. Yea he will pick on a couple of certain people, prank them, steal their money. All that good stuff. But actually seeking one person out is beyond stalkerish and obsessive. Ryan has a life and doesn't have the time to waste on someone. Due to Ryan's specialty he does think that he's powerful as a person and sometime boast about it. Sometimes. Most of the time he likes to catch you by surprise.





"Heaven won’t take me and Hell’s afraid I’ll take over."





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|Likes|
Jokes || Green || Circe || Milkshakes || Bananas || Music || Saturdays || The Academy || Video games || The Outdoors || Scaring Others || Being Lazy || Tea || Bagels || Sugar || Applesauce || Grapes || Cereal || Sweaters || Camouflage || Climbing things || Woman || Dracula || Black Magick
|Dislikes|
Merlin || White Magick || Teacher’s Pet || Pepper || Hot Foods || Girls with a lot of Makeup || AirHeads || Boring People || Goody Two Shoes || Caramel || Pink || Romance Novels/Movies || Writing || Hard to Get Woman || Perfume || Pop Music || Easy Girls || Rock Music || Pop Music ||





"Please don’t interrupt me while I’m ignoring you"




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|History|
Ryan was born in Brisbane Australia to an American father and a Australian mother. His mother is the one who carried the magick gene that got Ryan his amazing abilities. Saying his mother was crazy would be an understatement. She basically fell in love with God ever sense she found out when she had god like abilities. She believe that it was a gift from them and that they needed to give their thanks. But it's not really a gift if you have the power of the Horsemen. Which are the people who bring death and terror over the world; Apocalypse. But anyway, his father loved her still and ended marrying her and having their first child. Ryan. Let's just say that Ryan wasn't the simplest baby on the bunch.

Ryan grew up differently from others. He found it fun hen kids were made fun of and thought of them as simple jokes. No harm done. Ryan didn't have many friends because they feared that he would be apart of his tricks or pranks that always landed someone in the hospital. When Ryan was around 13 he learned that he too had the same ability as his mother. Of course with great joy his mother helped him through it. In front of his face Ryan was a good kid but when her back was turned he became that mischievous little kid. It would usually range from turning someone's bike into rust or making people so made at each other that they attacked each other and sent both of them to the hospital.

His mother of course too blinded by the love she had for her child didn't realize that it was her son that was causing trouble around the neighborhood. But his dad caught on pretty quick and had a very stern talk with his mother about what her 'golden' child has been up to. Though at first she didn't believe it then when she watched him closely she caught him. That was when he was 15. They instantly sent him to H.A.G.S Academy to serve as a form of punishment to get how to learn how to discipline himself and his abilities.

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So begins...

Ryan Hensley's Story

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Character Portrait: Ivanya Lou Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Ryan Hensley

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"What a nice memorial service"

Ivy's black robe flowed as she walked and her make-up was just another piece to the puzzle. She left the service but instead of heading straight for the cafeteria, she decided to walk around. 'It was boring really but seeing as she was a former Circe member, we had to attend.' Ivy stopped and looked down at Grim her familiar with a raised eyebrow at his statement. "I thought you liked funerals Grim?" Ivy said confused onto why her familiar thought it was boring. 'Well for one in was in Latin so I didn't understand a word she said.' Ivy shook her head and let out a small laugh. Of course he was made it was a different language. "Oh Grim. You're hilarious." And with that they kept walking.

It took a while but next thing you know, they were in the cafeteria. This is where 'everybody' as at the current moment. Of course, seeing at H.A.G.S had probably the best food you have ever tasted in your pathetic human life. Ivy walked over tot he line with Grim in tow. A lot of people backed off from her familiar because of the type of animal he is and his attitude towards other people. Once it was her turn to grab food, her hands reached out to grab the apple, and a bowl of frosted flakes without the milk. Cereal was better that way. She looked over the food again and then picked up bacon strips and handed them to Grim which he greedily took. It's not his regular diet which was raw, but he was hungry.

Ivy turned around and made her way to her table. There is when she noticed that Div was sitting there with her familiar Meg. Ivy shot a look down to Grim which can be easily said 'don't do anything stupid'. Grim just gave her a wolfy grin and Ivy rolled her eyes. Ivy slid into her seat and munched on her apple and looked at Div carefully. She refrained from saying hi because that was something she just didn't do. When she heard the sniffing Ivy froze. Oh shit. 'Oh god is she crying?' Ivy refused to answer seeing as the answer was clear. Tears were flowing -freely might I add- down her cheeks and landing on her piece of bread.

This gave Ivy two options. Be the normal friend that she isn't and ask what's wrong and actually listen to her. Or completely ignore what's going on in front of her and continue to eat her food. Ivy choose the latter and took another bite of her red apple and stared at Div wondering is she was going to tell Ivy what's wrong with her. Of course it's just a matter if it was something stupid or actually meaningful. That's what Ivy was really dreading but she kept her face carefully blank. 'Make it stop Ivanya, it's horrifying.' Grim growled out clearly frustrated. Ivy ignored how dramatic he was being and took another bite.






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Ryan's laughter boomed down the corridor as he watched the students scatter in fright. They were scared but only because of Dracula, his vampire bat familiar was pretending to attack them. Oh this was just a precious moment. Ryan took out his phone and unlocked it. He quickly went to his camera and hit record and recorded everything that was happening in front of him. The funny part was that they actually they actually thought Dracula was going to eat them. That would be disgusting. Vampire bats only eat animals so there really wasn't anything to fear. Ryan stopped recording and whistled signaling for Dracula to come back.

They both had just come back from a memorial service which they had to attend because a former Circe member -A teacher- died in the hands of The Sons of Eden. Ryan and Drac both wore a black cape that almost reached the floor. However Ryan was the only one of the two that wore the make-up. Ryan tried to stray from too any colors and just did red around his eyes. He had to fight with Drac when it came to dying Drac's coat in a different color. Drac obviously won which is why he's still in his normal coat color which is orange. Ryan walked forward and watched as Drac continued to scare a couple of people until he actually went over to Ryan.

'That was fun! Did you see them run? Oh priceless!' Dracula continued to banter about what happened as he perched himself on Ryan's shoulder. Ryan nodded his head with a wide smile. "That was funny. God I don't think it can get any better than that." Ryan said with a satisfactory sigh his accent almost as thick as it was last year. Anyway, knowing these two trouble makers, they would most likely find something else to do in an hour or two tops. They were just like that. 'God I'm starving. Let's go eat.' Dracula jumped off Ryan's shoulder and flew ahead of him before Ryan could say utter the word yes. "Yo wait up Drac, I'm hungry too!" And like that Ryan took off after his familiar.

'Hah! You lose slow poke.' Drac boasted as they entered the cafeteria. The aroma of the food hit him like a ton of bricks. It was heavenly. "I don't exactly have wings mate." Ryan pointed out and went over to the line. Ryan was given a couple of glance, mostly from the girls who really needed to close their jaws. Ryan winked back at them and they squealed. Ryan sigh again. Heaven. "Look at you Romeo, getting the girls to swoon over you. What's your secret?' Drac said making Ryan laugh once again. "There's no secret. I'm just that kind of guy girls go for. Besides. They're not my type." Ryan said and grabbed ha which Drac took out of his hand and then Ryan grabbed another piece for himself. 'Oh really? What is you type? Drac asked but Ryan didn't answer.

Ryan turned around and went over to the normal Circe table were Ivy and Div were sitting. By the time he got their, he had finished his piece of ham. However Drac was still going at his and perched himself on Grim's head. Ivy's familiar. "Well hello sexy ladies. Glad I can join the party. What's going on?' Ryan said flashing his award winning smile. It was then he realized that one of them were crying seeing as he heard quite sniffing. He looked at Ivy but then dismissed the idea since Ivy doesn't cry...in public that is. Ryan turned to Div. "What's wrong mate? They ran out of make up at the store?" Ryan joked trying to make light of the situation. All he got was a small smile from Ivy and a snicker from Drac.

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Character Portrait: Ivanya Lou Character Portrait: Evanne Jeansonne Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Ryan Hensley

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It's 6:00 in the a.m. and for the most part, the school is still and quiet. The same cannot be said for the small arena in the training center of the school. Evanne sat on her hands and knees, a slight fog misted from her shoulders as she took in deep, gulping breaths. For hours it seems she had been practicing her metal mimicry ability. The ability that needed the most practice. The radio played in the background as she began to rise to just her knees, then her feet. She stood as tall as her back would allow and let her head fall back. Her brow was as furrowed as possible, but her breath became a little less violent and shallow. Not many people know what it’s like, to be completely encased in metal, to change your very skin to a different element entirely.
It feels like a prison.
"One more time."
The sad excuse for a pep talk normally would have fallen on the deaf ears of her achy bones, but there was something to be said for her determination. She walked over to her Bluetooth speaker, and turned up the music of one of her favorite bands. Music was always a really good distraction from the crippling fear, an anchor in the suffocating slinking metal. However, most of the time it’s never enough to reach her.
Evanne took a few deep breaths and bounced slightly to loosen her muscles. After taking some extra stretches, she stood in the middle of the arena and became immediately aware of herself. Sweat covered her like a glistening sheet and soaked into her clothes, sparkling even from the inadequate light in the room. Her knees trembled and threatened to give if she didn't get this over with quick, so she began. Tilting her head back, Evanne closed her eyes and tried to relax and for all intents and purposes, succeeded. Focusing on the music and her breathing, she brought her arms up over her head and waited. It began slowly, the skin of her hands and feet always changed first then it would inch up her arms and legs, meeting at the torso then working towards the face. That was the worst part. Even though Evanne knew it was her own skin, when it reached her face, an immense feeling of drowning would overtake her and it was usually too much to bear. By now it has covered her arms and legs, her new skin. It reflected like a mirror and moved like it had its own mind. It was almost comforting to see herself in the reflection of her own skin. For just a little while, she was at piece with the cool metal that quickly made do of her pale olive skin. It was short lived, because now the transformation had finally taken over her torso and just slid over her chest. Her breathing quickened and her heart felt as if it was a sledgehammer beating against her chest. Her eyes slammed shut and her breathing almost stopped entirely as the skin on her cheeks slowly changed and molded over her nose and made way for her eyes. At the contact, her eyes burst open and the metal slid over the remainder of her dermis, making her eyes look extremely pale silver.

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She couldn't move, could barely even breathe as she stood shakily on the floor. She'd done it. She finally successfully becomes her own element. The worst part was that wasn't even the hardest part of her transformation. Now, not only would she have to move fluently with this, she would have to change back. She moved her arms first, bringing them down to look at her fingers and wiggling them in front of her face, watching how the light reflected off of her "skin". It felt so strange. In fact, it didn’t feel like anything. The metal skin she now had wasn't connected to her senses or her nervous system so no matter what she touched: soft, hard, hot, cold; she didn't feel it. She bent various joints to gauge the elasticity of the metal to find that it behaved much like her normal skin, much more elastic than she anticipated. Feeling uncharacteristically giddy, even under the circumstances, Evanne picked up her towel water, and iPod from its dock, and headed for the door out into the hall in all of her metallic glory. She walked slowly, but with purpose to her room. Her bones were still achy and it was hard for her to keep focus enough to keep her form. Soon she was walking down the corridor to her room silently thanking whatever being ruled over fate for it to be empty. She did not need nor want the questions that would surely come.
She unlocked her door with all of the excitement of a small child going to the dentist. By now, her muscles were screaming at her to give it a rest. So as she entered, she slowly released her form. Opposed to how she transformed originally, the skin on her phalanges began to return to normal, slowly but surely engulfing the metal and leaving her fae tattoos to remember it by. Soon it was melting away from her forehead and down her neck and before she knew it was disappearing into her belly button as if it never happened. It was the sound of a lion sighing that brought her head up, realizing she was standing rather awkwardly in the middle of her room with an exasperated Nehgross lying on his bed, looking up at her. She was certain that if he could arch a brow as dramactically as he wish, he would have done it.
” I assume your training session was a successful one?”
Evanne wiped the sweat from her brow with the towel and tossed it in her hamper. ”You’re assumption is correct as usual. How perceptive you are today Nehgross,”she said feigning disbelief and awe.
Grumbling at her sarcastic banter Nehgross scoffed, ”Transforming leaves you moody, dually noted. But you should know that when I turn my back now I do it in a huff.”The lion turned swiftly, wiggling its tail and holding it’s nose in the air as it walked back to sit by its bed. King of the jungle indeed.
Evanne chose not to grace his attitude with a response and just rolled her eyes as she walked into her bathroom and hopped in the shower, washing the all of the fear and sweat from her body. By the time she finished her shower it was around 8:30 and she was shocked on how long it took her to practice that day. She toweled off quickly and dried her hair. Since the activities of the morning went so well she decided to apply her favorite perfume and some light make up as opposed to her usual none. Even with her new found “sauciness” of the morning, she dressed simply in her favorite shirt and shorts. She always like how her tattoos looked against dark colors.
She looked to Nehgross while putting her phone in her back pocket and grabbing her keys, ”Do you want some breakfast? Or is your heighness full of himself?”
Nehgross growled low in his throat and walked past her to the door, ”You’re lucky I’m somehow enamored with you. People have died for less.”
Evanne chuckled as she closed the door behind him and walked beside him down the corridor towards the cafeteria for some much needed sustenance. ”I’m certain you've heard of the recent events. The murders, even of one of our own. Caster and sorcerers the world over are being picked off.”
Nehgross huffed in agreement,”Yes I've heard the whispers, something has changed. They’re not going for children or the weak links anymore. Thrashing was most definitely a warning. She was powerful and skilled. If they are able to kill her than there is no telling how powerful they've become.
Evanne’s mood darkened and her brow furrowed, ” I suppose my breakthrough this morning couldn't have come at a better time. I’m going to have to work harder to prepare myself. Thrashing will be sorely missed.” They rounded the corner and stopped at the door, looking out at everyone.
”I’ll get us some breakfast. I might check on Div, She’ll more than likely be upset.”
Nehgross nodded and headed for their usual table in the middle of the room and sat. Evanne moved through the line, getting an omelet, stack of cakes, and some toast and bacon slathering everything in syrup. Transforming, as well as all of the practice she preforms in the morning would leave a giant starving. With her being six feet and fitness obsessed, she needed all she could get. She grabbed Nehg a steak bloody and raw before she grabbed her tray and made for her table. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Div, Ivy, and another Circe…Ryan was it?, sitting at a table, Div looking extremely upset. Her mood reminded Evanne of the memorial service for Ariana Thrashing that morning. Taking her own secret pity, Evanne walked cautiously to Div and stood behind her. With her free hand, she squeezed Div’s shoulder slightly and rubbed it, offering her support. But she knew her friend, she hated pity almost as much as she hated clichés or bad fashion. So Evanne walked to her table, handing Nehgross his steak, and dug into her breakfast in peace.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ivanya Lou Character Portrait: Eros Caballero Character Portrait: Ayman Majid Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Harper Elle Valine Character Portrait: Ryan Hensley Character Portrait: Ryan Aron Simpson[WIP]

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Harper & Ryan

Slurping down the last of her Frappe and looking around the cafeteria, Harper happily took in the knowledge that she now knew or could name a lot of the students crowding in there. Glancing over she spotted Aymon walking towards Eros, meeting her eyes he had nodded and smiled at her and she returned the gesture with a small wave. She could see Evanne sitting at a table by herself with her tray full of food. Harper admired that she could eat that much and stay in such great shape. Looking a couple of tables over were some of the Circe coven, including Ivy, Ryan, and Div. Was Div crying? Harper pondered that for a minute. It isn’t every day that you saw Div cry. Harper filed away the knowledge that the girl had feelings, at least about something, for later reference. She took in a few other students faces, noted their presence, and then shook herself out of her observations. She had been too quiet. Finally having her coffee in her, she turned to Arrow and said, “Alright Arrow boy, I’m capable of conversation with the lively now.”

“And might I mention that if you keep sneaking her scraps like that she’s going to get mighty plump.” Harper said while gesturing at Panda. Panda returned Harper’s comment on her physique with a reproachful look in her eyes, a huff, and got up and moved closer to Arrow.

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Laughing Ryan patted Panda on the head a couple of times and whispered to her under his breath for her not to worry that he was going to keep sneaking her bacon anyways. Turning back to Harper, he said, “I don’t know if you’ve heard the latest or not yet, what with you over-sleeping and all, but the Circe coven held a funeral for Thrasher this morning. We all are aware that the Sons of Eden are the murderers, what I don’t get myself is how Thrasher even became a possible target, much less Merlin. They were both outside of the usual victim of choice for them, and both were powerful enough that they should not have had a problem fighting them. So, to me, this signifies only one thing: they’re gaining power, and frankly I myself would like to know how. How does a group go from picking out children, the elderly, the generally weak, to taking on Merlin? It just doesn’t make sense. Or perhaps there could be a new weapon to attribute their rise in power to. Something they’ve gotten hold of that our side doesn’t know about yet. I suppose time will only tell though.” Ryan finished his flurry of thoughts in a long breath and turned to find Harper staring at him intently with a thoughtful look on her face, taking in his words and genuinely considering them. That was why he loved her. The girl had brains. She actually thinks about the things he says. Waiting for her to think her response through, he sat back with a worried sigh, and wondered just what the schools next course of action would be. It wasn’t a matter of if the school was going to do something, it was a what, because he knew Hecate would not take this laying down.

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Harper was still organizing her thoughts in order to respond to Ryan's talk of the Sons of Eden when the tabled rattled as two of the sexiest gay boy's of the school flopped down. "Buenos Dias!", Eros cheerfully stated to them with Aymon in tow. Ryan immediately thought that any earlier his cheerfulness would not have been received well by a not yet caffeinated Harper. He chuckled under his breath at that thought before being taken by surprise as Eros started running his hands through his unruly hair. Both Harper and Ryan busted out laughing at Eros' terrible Mean Girl's reference, but Ryan didn't miss the significant glance that Eros gave him in regards to the girl sitting beside him as Eros asked them how they were doing. Ryan couldn't resist making a quick reference himself before addressing Eros' look, "I wear my hair like this because it's so fetch, and we are doing okay, just...you know, talking about the recent tragedy...and stuff....", Ryan's words trailed off awkwardly. Eros knew Ryan had no idea what he was doing in this situation. He watched Eros play his hand across Aymon's thigh, and thought of how much he would love to have that kind of relationship with Harper. With a small sigh, he looked back up at the two guys in front of him and asked, "but anyhow, how're you guys?"

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Character Portrait: Olgues Wesner Character Portrait: Sophia Divinus Character Portrait: Eros Caballero Character Portrait: Ayman Majid Character Portrait: Erik Odinson Character Portrait: Sasha Romanova Character Portrait: Leonardo Gats Character Portrait: Harper Elle Valine Character Portrait: Ryan Hensley Character Portrait: Ryan Aron Simpson[WIP]

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Poor Ayman had no idea what Eros had referenced (he had never seen that movie before) and did not understand why exactly people were laughing. He assumed that the male had said something funny. What he found amusing was that Eros had decided Ryan's hair was not perfect enough.

When Ryan asked how they were Ayman smirked. "Oh~ Perfectly dine actually~ In fact, on my way here I hear a funny conversation. This girl and guy were talking, I'm going to assume they were together, but one can never be sure. She was all like: 'Baby~ I'm wet~' How the guy did not get the obvious clue was beyond me. So replied asking is she wanted a paper towel. She claimed she wanted more than that. He offered her two of them. Then she stated that she wanted something thick and round. He decided that she wanted the whole roll" He rambled the joke, "But I'm going to assume that since the guy was Asian, he just didn't want to show off his tiny rod~" Ayman chuckled, simply wanting to keep the air light and humorous. At least to him. He instinctively leaned against Eros and never once thought of stopping the hand on his thigh.

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Character Portrait: Eros Caballero Character Portrait: Ayman Majid Character Portrait: Harper Elle Valine Character Portrait: Ryan Hensley

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Ayman placed a hand over his heart in feigned hurt. "All of these jokes are pure me, baby~ It's sad that you think I'm getting these offline~ If you don't like my jokes I have a poem for you~" He stated, leaning in to purr into Eros' ear. Roses are red. Violets are blue. I may use my hands, but I'm thinking of you~" Ayman's voice was just low enough till he felt that no one but his friend could hear the cheesy and perverted poem.

He pulled away with a wink and a purr. Ayman looked up at the bird, smiling at her. He turned to see dune lumbering his way under the tables until he finally showed up. The giant lizard simply rested once he was finally by his master. "Hey, buddy." He said, bending down to pet him gently. "Aren't you cold? It's not exactly summer in here. Ayman asked. The big monster shook his head and simply rested himself and waited to see if he would be forced to move again. Ayman didn't plan on it, knowing how hard it was for the big puppy lizard to move around too much.

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Character Portrait: Ivanya Lou Character Portrait: Eros Caballero Character Portrait: Ayman Majid Character Portrait: Audrey Grey Character Portrait: Erik Odinson Character Portrait: Evanne Jeansonne Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Harper Elle Valine Character Portrait: Ryan Hensley Character Portrait: Ryan Aron Simpson[WIP]

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Divinia simply shot Ryan a glare but uttered not a word. She could feel the stares of people on her and she couldn't help but to feel a flash of anger sear through her like a brand. She didn't care that people thought that she was the Regina George of the school; Smart, beautiful, manipulative, powerful, classy, and mean. She didn't care that people thought that she was a souless whore of a bitch. But how dare think that she would have so little respect for others that she would not shed a tear for their deaths. She sat in silence and otherwise ignored their presence until she felt a hand on her shoulder. She needn't look to know who it was: Evanne. Evanne was just about the only student who would comfort Divinia publicly. Mostly because nobody else knew what to do – Divinia didn't get vulnerable for the public eye. It wasn't in her nature to show weakness in the face of her enemies. She was even capable of dismissing the slight bit of pity that Evanne radiated. She could already hear Deseronto's teasing when he found out that she had shed tears in public, silent as they may have been. She would honestly rather have him tease her than to comfort her. He was such a dick! Him and every other Merlin with their fucking hero syndrome. But she did have respect for the ancient wizard nonetheless.

Even if he had called her the spawn of demons and devils.

At the nudging of Meg's elbow she finally took a bite from her toast, pulling out her cell phone. It was Audrey, one of her other best friends. She liked Evanne and Audrey the best out of most others, though she'd never say so. Couldn't have people know who was close to her. While they certainly weren't Ivy or Ryan, the two other young women ha a certain...innocence that she liked. To corrupt? No. Just to be around. They weren't sanctimonious and they understood her in a way that her other friends didn't. She wasn't about to propose to either, but she found her time was better spent in their presence. To Sorellina: I'm in the cafeteria – Usual table. She put her phone away and returned to eating her toast with her expression growing slightly more amused as she watched other students rush out to vomit after seeing Meg swallow yet another fat mouse whole, making a show of slurping down the tail. “Don't worry, little one. You'll have a smile on your face within the next thirty or so minutes.” Divinia turned to Meg at the cryptic message, though she didn't bother trying to pry into her Familiar's thoughts for an answer. Meg may be a Familiar, but she was once a very powerful and very old witch. If she wanted Divinia out of her head, she didn't have to put that much effort into it.

Div simply shook her head before turning to face Ryan and Ivy, taking a few extra seconds to wash her toast down with a gulp of her smoothie. “Classes probably won't be starting for another day or two. Either way, we're going to need a meeting. Soon. I'll talk to Odinson about it.” Her gaze moved across the cafeteria a bit and her lips pulled into a frown as she spotted Eros and his latest groupie interacting with Harper and her friend Ryan. She didn't really like Harper or Eros, she found them both to be immature and annoying twits possibly deserving of being erased from the cosmos. She didn't really know Ayman but she knew that he had a smart mouth. He stayed out of her way though. Ryan Simpson... He was Harper's friend but he defended Divinia's honor when people talked about her. Yet he wouldn't approach her. She would have to handle that later. She was simply curious. But her attention was drawn back to the table before her where she continued on with her breakfast, Meg shifting from her human form to that of her snake form. Divinia felt a bit more comfort as the massive snake wound herself around her ward, resting her head against Div's shoulder.

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Character Portrait: Ivanya Lou Character Portrait: Audrey Grey Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Ryan Hensley Character Portrait: Lucian Black

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Hellion was scaring people as him and Audrey made their way down the hall. The young woman shook her head at her familiar. Innocent Merlins would scream and start running away. The cheetah believe it to be the funniest thing in the world and Audrey snickered a bit as they scurried in a different direction. "You are just horrible Hellion" Audrey said to him. He looked at her and gave what she believes was supposed to be a smile. "Thank you darling" he responded. Any insult she gives he just takes it as another character trait she's describing. But Audrey loves her familiar despite their different ideas of a fun time. The blonde pulls out her phone and checks to see no response from Lucian. The new scar had stopped burning, but she wanted to figure out what did it. Right as she was to put the phone in the pocket, it vibrates in her hand. Looking at the screen, the ID reads Div. It was a reply. Quickly reading over it, a smile formed on her face. Audrey was already headed to the cafeteria. Her phone was put away and she made a left.

"I can help you. Stop asking everyone else for help." Hellion scolded me. Audrey ignores him. Hellion can't help her when it comes to hell. He has never been or heard of half of the demons she would describe from the dreams. He was useless when it came to this curse. Eventually the two made it into the cafeteria. Eyes were burning holes in the sides of her face as they looked at her paint. They knew what it meant and they didn't even bother asking why. So much disrespect. Not one person attempted to pay their respects. Even if they were on the darkside, they were important to the institute. Before she angered herself about this, she walked through the line to grab food for Hellion. The caster wasn't hungry or eat much. As she moved through the line, she stacked all different kinds of meat on the plate. Blood Sausages. Regular Sausages. Bacon. There was other things that Hellion told her to grab that she couldn't name. Task two was to find her way to the table Div was sitting at.

Audrey's steps were slow as she made her way into the crowd of students. She could hear jokes and laughter coming from her right. Harper, Ryan, Eros, and Ayman took up that table. They were having fun and cracking jokes as usual. Her gaze wandered about the room and she was almost searching for Deseronto. He was always checking in on her to make sure that she wasn't causing harm to students. Of course she refrains from doing it while he is around, but it still gets done. Finally she saw the table that contained Circes. The paint made it much easier to find them. The casters pace sped up and Hellion trailed behind. Audrey came up and gave a soft smile to everyone at the table before sitting down. Hellion sat on the floor behind Audrey and she handed him the plate of meet. He was extremely grateful and started eating right away. "Hello everyone. How is everyone this morning?" she asked softly.

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Character Portrait: Ivanya Lou Character Portrait: Audrey Grey Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Ryan Hensley

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'Get this abomination off of me.' Grim growled out as Ryan and Dracula his familiar came to the table. Drac decided to himself that it was okay to sit on Grim. Grim and Drac don't like each other. Grim turned his head around almost in a 360 and snapped his sharp canines at the bat. He was going for his leg hopefully so that he could break it so when Grim devours the animal, it can't leave. Ivy watched as the two pets went at each other like cat and mouse. "Grim play nice, don't want to get charged for murder." Ivy said only half joking. They don't arrest animals but they do send them to the pound. Which is similar to jail, just for dogs. Grim huffed and sneered until he went back to his still posture at the table. "Good boy." That received a low growl from Grim.

Ivy took a bite of her apple completely finishing it. She set it down and that's when Evanne came. She went up behind Div and set a gentle yet firm hadn't of her shoulder. Div didn't even react to the touch, though she didn't have to. Just Evanne's presences alone could almost calm anybody down. She didn't have to open her mouth. She could just sit their and let you break down and she wouldn't utter a word. Ivy would know. But that's for another story. 'Give me your apple.' Ivy looked at her apple, then at Grim. Back to her apple. With a shrug she used her elbow and nicked the apple off the table. Grim caught it with his mouth and used his powerful jaws to eat the heart of the apple. The part that no one ate. Grim had weird eating habits.

“Classes probably won't be starting for another day or two. Either way, we're going to need a meeting. Soon. I'll talk to Odinson about it.”

Ivy nodded her head in agreement with the meeting. It would be a good to get everyone together so they could discuss the topic of the murder of Ms.Thrashing. The sooner the better too, "Some people might want to talk about it, and maybe hatch a plan to get revenge on the Sons of Eden." Ivy said shooting Div a pointed look. She was probably the most affected about this than anybody in the Circe group. If someone wanted to get back at the Sons of Eden, guarantee Div would be the one to do it. Though it might take some training to get to that point. If the Sons of Eden could take down a powerful teacher, a student wouldn't last a second in that arena. Ivy rested her head on her two palms elbows on the table. She was tired and just wanted to go to the dorm, rub the make-up off, throw the robe away and sleep. But doing such things like that would be highly frowned upon and would forever breath down Ivy's neck.

"Hello everyone. How is everyone this morning?" Ivy looked at the new comer. Audrey with her familiar Hellion the cheetah. Probably the nicest Circe member you would see. But don't forget that she's still a Circe at heart. Ivy grunted in reply to Audrey's greeting. Ivy and Audrey didn't really have the best relationship out their. They had absolutely nothing in common and things were super awkward between them. However Ivy doesn't hate her, just would rather be in a different room than her. 'Hellion, come and we shall rain hell over this land together.' Grim said walked over to the cheetah with a wolfy grin. Grim and Hellion were probably the best of friends. Kind of sad that the pets could get along perfectly but not the masters.






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Ryan playfully winced at the cold glare Div shot him at his little joke. 'I thought it was pretty hilarious. Some people just don't have a sense of humor.' Drac said and to make it more dramatic he shook his head and gave out a sigh. Ryan chuckled at his familiar who was now residing on the table in front of him. Well after his mini chase with Grim, Ivy's familiar, he thought it would be better to just stay away from the hungry wolf. Ryan couldn't agree more. Ryan would like his bat alive than eaten. Ryan reached over to Ivy's bowl of dry cereal and grabbed another handful and stuffed it in his mouth. Ryan was never sure what they put in the cereal which made it so addicting. Cocaine? Marijuana? Whatever it was, Ryan wanted more.

Ryan acknowledge Evanne's presence as she came to comfort them. Div more specifically who's cries seemed to die down over time. Evanne had that calming affect of people that got people to relax. But when it came to Ryan it was the exact opposite. Ryan likes to inflict rage to other people a power that he has only used a couple of times. It's not hard to make people mad Just say a couple of false words and then bam! Fight in the hallway. People were so easily influenced and empowered by the smallest rumors which is very pathetic and humiliating. Especially when you find out rumor is wrong but you've already acted on it. Like if some guys girlfriend was told that her boyfriend was caught cheating. You believe them and break up with them causing a heartbreak which is hard to get over. Then you find out your boyfriend is heartbroken too. Well because you broke up with him for no reason. You actions based on a rumor that was never true.

“Classes probably won't be starting for another day or two. Either way, we're going to need a meeting. Soon. I'll talk to Odinson about it.”

Ivy nodded and with a mouthful of frosted flakes Ryan said yes. 'Hasn't your mother ever tell you not to talk with your mouth full?' Ryan rolled his eyes at the fake stern tone Drac was giving him. My mother was too crazy to care about how I ate. You of all people should know." And with that Ryan tuned into what Ivy was going to say. "Some people might want to talk about it, and maybe hatch a plan to get revenge on the Sons of Eden." Ryan agreed and disagreed with that statement. Clearing his thought he spoke up. "I don't really think we should be talking about getting the Sons of Eden back. We really need to focus on calming the other Circeans out there. Some of them aren't as strong bone as we are and might need to know that the Sons of Eden aren't going to come after them." 'Yet.' Drac added and snicked and sadly it was true. who knew how long it would be until they came after the rest of us.

"Hello everyone. How is everyone this morning?" Ryan turned to look at Audrey with a dazzling smile. "Well hello beautiful. I realize there's no room on the table, why don't you sit on my lap? I promise it's comfortable. Ryan said winking at her. But instead she just sat down and Ryan put his hand over his heart. "Ouch, you couldn't let me down gently could you?" Ryan said and went back to his goofy facade. 'Oh Dear god! She brought Hellion! Grim and Hellion both hate me! Why would she do this to me! I thought what we had was special? Ryan raised his eye at his familiar. "First of all, they only hate you because you're childish and silly. And second, you and Audrey don't have anything. You can't even sit on her shoulder without freaking out." Ryan said the last part with a laugh. Drac just huffed and crossed his wings over his chest. "One day, one day."

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Character Portrait: Ivanya Lou Character Portrait: Audrey Grey Character Portrait: Divinia Doriano Character Portrait: Ryan Hensley Character Portrait: Lucian Black

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A harsh growl escaped Lucian as he teleported back to school grounds. The trip he had taken to hell last night was an unpleasant one because he was in charge of the soul passing that night, his father wanted to take a night off. Lucian was starting to think the man's age was finally getting to him. But that was not that thing that had soured Luke's mood, he enjoyed doing his job, but not when he sees someone he knows. Luke had to pass along his necromancy teacher whom was murdered by those sons of Eden. His teacher had given her last goodbyes to him and crossed over smiling at him even if he knew it wasn't a true smile. Even with her list of sins Luke had broke the rules and ignored them, passing the woman along to enternal peace instead of damnation. Of course he had gotten in shit for it after but Luke just shrugged off the punishment. Once he was back on school grounds his phone chirped, informing him he had a text. He looked and saw it was from Audrey, but instead of answering he went in search for her.

He instantly went to the cafeteria, thinking she may be eating, and also the fact that he was starving. Pandora, Cerberus and Axe followed Luke, the loyal hellhounds never left his side, not once in his life had he been without them. From the cradle to highschool. Luke went to the line where students waited for food but was let to the front when the other students literally cowered and scurried away, forgetting about their food. Luke was rolled his eyes, he wasn't that intimidating, though maybe his sour mood darkened his aura. Going to the front Luke grabbed a plate and pilled on food, not really caring what it was. By the time he finished he had a mountain of food on his plate. Glancing around Luke spotted the group of Circes and made his way towards them. Without saying good morning, cause it sure as hell wasn't, he sat down beside Audrey, awkwardly trying to fit his large body into the small confines of the table.

"You wanted to talk to me?" Luke asked Audrey, looking over at her then glanced around at the other's. The instant he saw Div's tears a shift protective instinct kicked in making him become tense. An inhumane growled rumbled in his chest unconiously but he quickly grew silent again as he reached into the pocket of his leather jacket. He revealed a small piece of folded paper.

"Here Ariana Thrashing gave it to me before she passed over, its addressed to you Div" Luke said holding out the paper for her to take. He hadn't read it since it wasn't met for him. Pandora, Cerberus and Axe stayed by his side but Pandora, being the chatty one, walked slightly over to Grim and Hellion. Axe growled possesively, huffing at his mate to return back to his side but Pandora just snapped at him and turned back to the other's. Cerberus gave out a grutting noise similar to a chuckle.

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