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Petra Maximoff

"What? You didn't see that coming?"

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a character in “The Descendants”, as played by rubytuesday

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RUNAWAY XXXXXXXX WASTE OF TIME XXXXXXXX GHOST XXXXXXXX TALK IS CHEAP


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NAME
Petra Wanda Maximoff

AGE | DATE OF BIRTH
twenty two | December 14th

GENDER | SEXUAL ORIENTATION
female | bisexual ; panromantic

PARENTS
Pietro Maximoff & Adal Schneider


ImagePOWERS AND ABILITIES
Petra didn't only inherit her father's silver-grey locks, but also his impressive mutant abilities. She possesses the power of superhuman speed, and can travel on foot at speeds exceeding the speed of sound for hundreds of miles before tiring; she can also "fly" for short distances by flapping her arms (although she admits this looks kind of ridiculous) or by vibrating her legs; she can also use her speed to create small cyclones, dodge machine gun and laser fire, and run up walls and across water; finally, she can create heat or shatter certain materials using extremely accelerated vibration.

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PERSONALITY
Petra is, in many ways, just like her father. They are both silver-haired snarks with a rebellious disregard for authority, constantly walking the line of lawful and chaotic. She and he are both free-spirits, always chasing the wind, both literally and figuratively. And, of course, they both find infinite joy in having the last laugh.

Snarky and clever, Petra's acuity is as fast as her feet, and she'll rarely let an argument end without herself positioned neatly on top. She is bold and confident in all manners of the word, and has a charmingly addictive way of speaking, her Sokovian accent combined with her charisma oft proving itself irresistible. The arrogance that sometimes leaks through her lips is more impish than pompous, and she loves nothing more than to dance with people's insecurities, and bring those around her into her world; a world of laughter and adventure and thrills. A fast world, more suited to her own pace, which is, suffice to say, rather quick.

Her snarky ways walk hand in hand with her typical teasing, and she can just as easily poke harmlessly as she can deliver pride-crushing blows. Frankly, it really depends on her mood, and exactly how liked someone is by her. She is hardly the sort to keep her opinions to herself for the sake of looking like a more pleasant person to be around, and thus will make her thoughts clear come every opportunity. She has tact, but she prefers honesty over white lies, and such becomes clear not long after being in her presence.

Freedom-loving and strong-willed, Petra has no fondness for authority. Nothing irks her more than the feeling of being bound down, and doesn't place trust easily, particularly in figures wielding such power. This could very well be due to her father's tales of HYDRA and the like, resulting in her not being all too fond of shady governments, SHIELD included. It isn't rare for her to break rules purely for the adrenaline rush, and her wit can sometimes turn sardonic in her bad moods. It is these moments when her impatience is shown. For she is trapped somewhere so damn slow, and truth be told, it aggravates her to no end.

Wild and eccentric, Petra likes to have fun. She loves parties, not for the booze or the sex or the music (although she is certainly fond of all those things), but for the atmosphere. For someone that can at times be egotistical, Petra is remarkably influenced by others. It is the atmosphere of such celebrations that adds to her spark, turning her from matchstick flame to blazing inferno with nothing more than a feelgood air. She is cheeky and mischievous, courageous and flirtatious, and she sees every day as an opportunity, as cheesy as that may sound.

Petra is a very warm person. Despite her own personal inhibitions when it comes to forming stronger relationships, she is fiercely loyal to the ones that really matter. She may seem the opposite in her drifting ways, but truth be told, once a strong enough bond is in place, Petra would go to the ends of the earth, superpowers or no. Although she is certainly endowed with a somewhat strong regard for self-preservation, she has values that keep her from turning away from someone in need. She is compassionate and considerate, and, despite denial from Petra herself, has the potential to be a pretty damn good 'hero'.


ImageHISTORY
there really isn't much to Petra's story. Her mother and father were not fated, meant-to-be, or destined for one another. They simply met, liked one another, laughed, kissed, had sex a couple times. There was no romantic saga, no evil parent-in-laws fighting for their separation. No love triangles, squares, or oblongs. They weren't even in love.

Adal and Pietro met during one of the mutants many world journeys. They were feisty, witty, confident people, and they mutual attraction led to a number of dates. Neither party intended to stay for long, as neither was fond of marital commitment or anything along those lines. So they parted ways and Pietro went back to adventuring and Adal went back to barmaiding and every now and then Pietro would come back and the pair would -for lack of a better term - shack it up.

It was two years after their first meeting that Adal fell pregnant, and after long deliberation, she decided to keep the child. It was an easy decision for her, for where she lacked any desire for long-term romance, she had a maternal desire and a longing for a child. Went Pietro learned of Adal's pregancy eight months later, he was shocked, then horrified, then oddly joyful. He wasn't sure he wanted to be a father, but the idea of having a child was strange in its loveliness. So he stayed with Adal during the end of her pregancy, and came with her to the hospital the day she went into labour.

Unfortunately, an unforsee-able problem during Petra's birth resulted in Adal passing away, and Pietro was left with a tiny, newborn creature with silver strands across her scalp. He chose to keep the child, naming her after the Inn in which he met Adal, Petra's Bed and Breakfast. He raised the girl unintentionally in his own spitting image, and when she revealed her abilities at six years old, he found it more hilarious than anything else.

And now here she is, attending an academy chock-a-block full of people as supposedly 'unnatural' as her.
Sure, she has her complaints, but she kind of likes it around here.

So begins...

Petra Maximoff's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Olivia Storm Character Portrait: Jacob Todd Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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|T H E 0 P U N I S H E R|
The Criminal



|O U T F I T|
Casual



|H E X C O D E|
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"Assault, battery, possession of illegal fire arms..." The file snapped close and Freddie responded to the noise with a sly smirk. The man circling around him went on. "Hacking a government data base, identity theft, and of course many accounts of 1st degree murder..." The man sat down in his desk across from Freddie. "You have quite the record, Castle." Freddie responded to the man in charge with a shrug as he kicked his feet up onto the desk and lean back with his hands behind his head. "What can I say, Stark? I have a penchant for trouble."

Stark a laughed a bit at Freddie's comment. "That you do." He shuffled through a couple files on his desk. "So this is your first official day at The Descendants Academy and unfortunately for you, you missed an important assignment today which means you won't be able to attend the dance this Saturday." Freddie just kind of scoffed at his comment. "Oh well. Saves me the trouble of getting a tux." Stark's reaction was not one he expected as he leaned forward in his chair matching Freddie's sly smirk. "Oh really?" Freddie didn't like that look. Stark had an idea.

"Thanks to you, Castle. You gave me a brilliant idea. You will be attending Saturday's dance and I expect you to find yourself a date and a dapper tux by then." Freddie's carefree look quickly changed as took his feet off the desk and leaned forward with a glare meant to cause Stark to shake. "And what if I don't?" Stark simply laughed at him. "then you fail, Castle. And if you fail, I get to send you to a special little prison that a lot of people would love to see you in." Freddie stood up abruptly and threw his chair back. "Whatever."

He began to storm out the room but Stark stopped him. "And also Wren Wilson is having a party in her room. You should think about going and making a few friends. You definitely need them." Freddie rolled his eyes as he stormed out and down the hall. How was he even supposed to know where her room was and why would he want to go? Of course he happened to stumble upon her room while looking for his since the blaring music gave it away. Freddie looked at the door. Fuck it.

He approached the door and a computer like thing by the name of J.A.R.V.I.S spoke while locking the door. "Apologies, Mr. Castle. Ms. Wilson made clear instructions that only those who take a shot of tequila first may enter the room." A shot suddenly got poured for him and Freddie picked it up. "Well how about I don't take a shot and then I won't have to break your system." If computer systems could laugh. He probably did. "That's not possible, Mr. Castle." Well Freddie wasn't about to ruin his code for the sake of a party so he tricked the system by appearing to throw the drink back being admitted to the party and then spitting out it's contents right away once he was in.

Freddie was in and he was greeted by blaring music and a group circling around for a game of spin the bottle. Freddie had no intention of partaking in such a childish game so he went towards the back of the room in search of some non alcoholic beverages.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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PETRA MAXIMOFF
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His hair was silver, like hers, but tinged by age rather than genetics, and his features suggested a fierce handsomeness during his youth. His eyes were pale, icy blue and oddly calm, and his frame strong and tall. He peered down at her through those same chilling eyes, from atop that towering frame. He looked tired, but determined. The face of a man who'd been through many sleepless nights, thinking and planning.
An organised insomniac.
And a Holocaust survivor.
And an anti-human terrorist.

And her grandfather.
"I don't believe we've met." That was the first thing he'd said to her, accent a strange concoction of German and English. He'd looked at her curiously, frowning softly as he tried to place her face, before smiling. "And yet you look familiar. Pietro's daughter?"

Petra was shocked. True, she had been told many times of her and her father's likeness... the same silver locks, the same smiling eyes, the same clever jests. But her hair looked white in the neon light, and her eyes were serious, and she had yet to open her mouth to speak. "How did you-" He was smiling, amused, and her shock disappitated into sheepish embarrassment. "You already knew I was coming."

"I know a lot of things, my dear." He straightened in his chair, hands folded neatly across one another on the table between them, transparent cups linking his faded wrists. "When you are as old as I, you'll find that knowing things is one of the best ways to pass the time, and is an effective reminder." "Reminder of what?" He smiled again, creases appearing at the corners of his eyes. "That one doesn't know nearly enough."

Petra didn't why she had gone to visit her grandfather. She'd never met him before, and knew well enough that he was a loathed figure. Hell, for a survivor of the Holocaust, he didn't seem to mind just how similar he was to the mustachioed douchebag behind the whole thing.

To be honest, it was mostly curiosity. It wasn't rare at the academy to be related to someone famous. Every student had some legendary parent or two. But to be the granddaughter of Magneto, himself... it was both discomforting and thrilling. It bothered her almost as much as it excited her, and she had pestered her father for months before he finally conceded to allow her to visit. Just once. Never again. So she had spent two hours with the mutant, peeling away at his layers as he told her of his life. His time in the death camps, moving bodies and burying the dead. His escape with his beloved, and her consequent escape from him. His creation of the Brotherhood. His friendship with Charles Xavier. His many battles with the X-Men. Truth be told, Petra had enjoyed the stories, as grim and tragic and terrible as they were. And as she did, she mused about how people found such pleasure in such horrible things, watching sad films and reading sad books and singing sad songs. She'd fallen into silence since the prison visit, and had been oddly quiet for a good long while, collecting her thoughts before arriving back at school.

But after about forty minutes spent in her room, her usual self began to wriggle and squirm, her typical, fun-seeking nature blooming within her. By the time Wren's party invitation sounded through the intercom, she was smiling and bright.
She arrived at the party, taking not one, but two shots with a wink. Her inhumanly fast metabolism ensured that it would take a hell of a lot more alcohol to even feel tipsy, and she swept into the room mind clear and open. As her eyes fell on the spin-the-bottle game currently taking place, she grinned, although anticipating the glorious awkwardness and sizzling make-out sessions. However, as she prepared to walk over, she noted two rather glum-looking individuals standing away from the game.

She was rather surprised to see Freddie there, and even more so to see Christian. Neither of the two were exactly... party animals, and she approached the former with a smile, pointedly looking over him with a smile, "Damn, Castle. Are you sure you're not trying to seduce me? You know how much I love a man in uniform."

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff

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Talia al Ghul
The Heiress


Hexcode
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After those shots Kaina took she decided to take it down a bit. She didn't want to get shitfaced tonight or wake up with a bad hangover tomorrow so the young heiress settled down with half a glass of peach moscato. For a bit she stood with her back against a wall observing everyone. She watched as Jai got chewed out by Alex and Wren but no expression was evident on her face. She just sipped her drink and placed her arms back in their crossed position. Kaina has to admit that her eyes did sort of follow Alex a little too long but when she caught herself she quickly began searching for something or someone else to observe.

After about five minutes of watching guys take shots and laugh at their own stupid jokes Kaina began to get bored. She let out a sigh with her nose and just when she was thinking of ditching the party Wren announced that a game of spin the bottle was about to begin. Now this was interesting. In her two years here Kaina never played this game but she knew what it was and how it was played so without a word, just a small smirk she lifted her back off the wall and made her way over to the small group forming. Kaina had no intention of playing so she just sat herself on the edge of the nearby pool table and watched while enjoying her drink. She crossed her legs and gently swung them back and forth as the bottle spun.

When the bottle landed on mini superman a smile crossed Kaina's mouth as she brought the glass up to her lips. This little game maybe worth sticking around for she thought as the pink-ish liquid washed over her tongue and down her throat. In that moment Kaina couldn't help but to spot something silver from the corner of her eye and she wasn't the only one because Wren instantly stood up and made her way over to the only close friend Kaina had. Despite their personalities being different Petra is the only person, other than her brother, Kaina feels absolutely comfortable taking too, falling asleep on, stealing food from and all those things best friend do to each other. It was simply one of those cases where opposites attract. As Wren pulled them over Kaina made eye contact with her speedster and rose a brow with her signature smirk upon her face which, told Petra that she was going to enjoy watching her friend possibly kiss someone she didn't like and maybe playfully tease her about it later.

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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PETRA MAXIMOFF
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Petra wasn't sure how she expected Freddie to reply. She was constantly the least subtle of flirts around him, always gaming for some sort of reaction. Most of the time, she received either sly coquetry or grouchy hostility, typically the latter, but nonetheless, he managed to keep her entertained. Perhaps one day she would say something daring enough to make him blush... the idea was one of wishful thinking, but hilarious despite its unlikeliness.

However, before she was able to hear his answer, she was interrupted by her favourite redhead. "Didn't think you could sneak by without me noticing you? How are you supposed to ever get a kiss from me if you don't play spin the bottle, huh?" Petra looked at her with a smile before offering a conceding nod. "I was hoping that I wasn't going to have to resort to spin-the-bottle, ma chรฉrie... but if you insist."

As Wren looked over Freddie, clearly with doubt in her mind, Petra stiffled a scoff. "I mean you're not bad on the eyes... There are worse people to kiss." "And better. Not that I'm not bragging or anything." Wren's tug was insistent, and Petra allowed herself to be dragged along, though not before calling back over her shoulder to her solemn 'friend', Freddie. "Dude, you're twenty seven. Live a little." She grinned, shooting him a wink before turning her attention to the throng of young adults around the bottle.

Her gaze locked on that of Kaina, and in response to the girl's signature smirk, she grinned mischievously. She tumbled down, gracefully sitting down, legs crossed, reminiscent of her elementary school days. She was seated between Kaina and Wren, and she spoke aloud and to anyone that would answer. "So what did I miss? Any notable makeout sessions?"

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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โ€œNice persuasion technique.โ€ He heard. Caleb smiled, trying not to keep his eyes too intent on Julia as she moved over to him. And all without meaning to or mind powers. He hovered his hand by her as he kissed her and she made him forget all about the experience with Ichabod which he thanked her for with his lips on hers. Julia's lips even tasted sweet and when she decided to pull back, it wasn't without a last nibble on his lower lip. Caleb smirked back at her and looked her over with new appreciation. When he drew his eyes away, he gave a quick look around the circle as if checking for confirmation that had happened then grinned.

"Makes sense that boy wonder is the one to get all the lip action. I'm pretty sure you could get just as much if not more lip action just by asking. You got those... Handsome genes and what not." Caleb looked to Enzo, and though he had said it rather casually, he wasnโ€™t sure how to receive a compliment from him. It could have very well been apart of the jealous game Junior and Enzo had ongoing. Or him being outright sarcastic. Still, he nodded once. "I'll take it." He decided. "I'm sure you can do just as well for yourself if you tried. That or you'll have your turn soon enough anyway." Caleb said, hitting Enzo's arm once with a smile.

With a great kiss planted on his lips and half compliment from Enzo, his ego was feeling good. Which, in turn, aroused the idea of a challenge with someone known for their lips and kisses. He leaned to Lilith. "Beat that." He whispered and grinned. There were a lot of points on that imaginary scoreboard of Caleb's. First, he had included Julia into it who had no intention of getting involved in spin the bottle. Second, that was a damn good kiss.



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ImageSure, Mathias had sass but nobody? Please. They were the heroes and villains of the world in one academy. They were born attractive. Kain was tempted to cough bullshit but they could both acknowledge it in silence. โ€Awh, thanks for the peace offering.โ€ Mathias said towards the beer. Kain smirked and shrugged his shoulders if that perception suited him.

Then the songbird wanted to argue the minutes he could hit in a lip locked game. Kain pursed his lips towards his objection."You're seriously gonna hold onto someone and make sure you're kissing for more than three minutes now? There's no shame in lasting three minutes,"
Kain winked and smirked more, based purely off that last bit of speech.

Caleb's luck seemed to take a turn. Most of the mini-crowd was probably taking bets of a redo but along skipped Julia. And along the kiss went. With a little bite before depart. Kain put his hand out in exasperation. "What'd he do to deserve the steamy stuff?" Kain watched Caleb intently then kicked his foot as he began whispering to Lilith. "Hey, you don't have to flirt with her. You just gotta wait for the bottle." Kain said in light scolding.

The next pair up was Frankie and Jack, and this one he rolled his eyes at before letting his eyes fall on the latecomer, yet another with super speed. "Well tops might come off in this one," he answered for her gesturing to Frank and Quill. "What took you anyway?"

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Elizabeth Grey Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Olivia Storm Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff

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"Umm... Whoever's turn it is spins the bottle. Then they have to kiss the person it lands on. Pretty simple." Kumiko looked at her shocked. Now she knew this wasn't a good idea to take part in. She watched the bottle spin and it landed on Julia. Kissing someone was bad enough but to Kumiko watching someone kiss was just as uncomfortable. She wanted to retreat back to her little corner of the room but she was sure she would be seen and be forced to rejoin by everyone else. Maybe she could have someone else take her spin like Julia had, but then she'd be the one the bottle landed on. No, I'm not playing this. She was just about to leave the circle when she saw Wren move to gather more players, which meant if she could get Christian to play then Kumiko would have to play.

Liz could tell from the look on Kumiko's face that she was either concerned, confused or both about this game. She didn't seem like she wanted to stay but she did anyway. Meanwhile Ichabod and Caleb had kissed, Caleb and Julia who gave her turn to Frankie who landed on Jack. It was funny because Jack flirted with every woman on earth, not that it worked for most of the girls in this academy he still did it.

To be perfectly honest Kari couldn't wait for her turn. She hadn't played this game since she was in middle school. No one here could lie and say there wasn't anyone in this circle who they didn't want to kiss, except maybe Kumiko, Christian, and Nathaniel. Kari could give you a list of the people in this circle she'd like to kiss.

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff

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Jack who was once filled with antcipation for this game of spin the bottle to being, he felt worried once the first pair had been chosen. "Aw shit...this isn't good. I can't land on a guy!" He thought to himself as Ichabod and Caleb kissed. "What if I do? I won't ever be able to live it down! Not after how much of a reputation I've built! If Dad ever found out...fuck! I'd never hear the end of it!" Jack anxiously thought. He could tear his hair out if it wouldn't cause a distraction. He can hear the voice of his father now. "Hey son, I didn't know you played for the other team!" All of the jokes, quips, jabs, one-liners, it would be all too much!

"Gotta think! What can I do to avoid that? Perhaps I should leave the game? No! Fuck that! If I got up and left the circle people are gonna think I'm a scared, little, chicken shit. That would ruin any chances I have with the ladies around here...I couldn't show my face to them." He started to get really worried as his options dwindled. He watched as that bottle began to spin after Caleb gave it a whirl. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK! Don't land on me, don't land on me! Shit, if it does what could I do? Perhaps I could pass? Refuse to give a kiss? No, that would make me look like a homophobic asshole! No way, that wouldn't be cool, especially to dudes like Mathias. Besides I'm not some backwards jerk-off, different strokes for different folks, ain't nothing wrong about that." Jack continued to think of some sort of alternative out of this desperate situation.

That spin seemed to have lasted for ages as he felt himself age to incredible years. "It's slowing down! I gotta figure something out and quick! Oh wait! Perhaps I should run and get a shit ton of drinks and get really, really drunk. That way if I do kiss a dude then I could claim I was drunk off my ass and didn't think anything of it!" He thought to himself feeling a little confident in that course of action. "No...that won't work...my Dad would figure me out quick...not to mention some people might think I'm a closet case." Jack thought as he started to feel a little queasy. "I...I guess there's no way out of it...heh, heh...oh man. Did I buy enough tooth paste?" He thought to himself as the bottle landed on Julia. He felt relieved as he watched them kiss. "Okay, good...now if Julia picks a woman then I'm still in the game...if she doesn't...oh God, not sure what I'm gonna do. Maybe I'm thinking too hard about it...I mean Caleb and Ichabod kissed and nobody is gonna think twice about it, because it's just a game. Right? Then again, people either like Caleb or are smart enough not to anger a Kryptonian. So they aren't going to talk shit about him. As for Ichabod, well the guy's nuttier than a fruitcake, and people usually have an aversion to getting gassed. People are gonna know that I have a problem with it and will rub it in my face if I do kiss a dude! Jack then watched as Julia made her choice, Frankie.

"Okay so far, so good but now comes the really trying part...the spin. If it lands on me, all is golden, if not then I get to relive the suspense all over again." He thought to himself. He then watched as the spin, once again, taking it's time in his mind. "If only I had some sort of get out of jail free card, like pretending I'm sick to get out of going to school. WAIT! THAT'S IT!!" He then reached his head and rubbed the still tender bruising he took to his head. "Perhaps I can make a big show about my head really starting to hurt. So much so that I have to remove myself in order to get better. Nah, that still would make me look as lame as a limp fish...shit, I've really backed myself into a corner this time. I don't think there is anyway out of this that still leaves me looking good. I guess I'll have to chose the lesser of the two evils, do I want to be the butt of an ongoing joke or be seen as a loser?" Jack continued to weigh his options as the bottle began to slow down. "Moment of truth time. I guess I'll kiss a dude, sure, I'm not gonna be able to live it down anytime soon but it won't last forever, and theoretically it won't ruin my pull with the ladies. After they have their go around, they still would get with me. If I leave the game, especially over this reason, they'll see me as a piece of shit so goodbye happy times! That's worse than kissing a dude...I think Dad will get that." He was lost in thought, not even noticed that it stopped on him until he finally looked down at it.

"HOLY SHIT!! IT LANDED ON ME!!!" He thought to himself feeling a sigh of relief. "That means...," he looked over to Frankie who seemed to be preparing herself, "...ah yeah, I guess I'm lucky! Or maybe it's because I came to terms with kissing a dude? I guess karma is real." Jack then smiled at Frankie who seemed to be less enthusiastic about this than he was. "Aw, come on, don't be like that. Trust me, it's gonna be fun you'll see." He said with a playful wink to her. As she leaned in he then closed the gap and planted one, big, sloppy kiss.

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Christian viewed the wide selection Wren had in her penthouse. She kept as well stocked as any bar he's seen...albeit he hadn't been to many of those, especially after learning that it's impossible to be intoxicated. Still he searched for whatever, it didn't matter if it was beer, malt liquor, or hard liquor it doesn't make any difference. It was then his peace was disturbed by Lilith of all people. Christian looked over to her, noticing Kallistrate sitting near him. He shrugged his shoulders in response, feeling reserved to his search. It was then Wren came and began to drag him into the game.

"Like I said before...it's probably not the smartest idea to have me sit in with a group of people...not everyone here can regenerate a lost limb." Christian spoke, not threateningly but concernedly. It was then he looked over to Petra who told him to live a little. Easier said than done, especially when a part of yourself finds the act of killing cutting it lose. Still, with skills he hadn't seen anyone else possess, Wren managed to drag Christian into something...again. He sighed, feeling really nervous now. He wanted no business in this game and worried the reaction he would receive when the bottle landed on him. Most likely, the majority here would want a pass. It would be reckless endangerment if his partner went through with it.

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ImageJulia must have seen Astridโ€™s stepping away and waiting for her move similar to throwing her under the bus. Astrid laughed at her choice in threat, particularly after admitting her own experience was decent. โ€œNow youโ€™re just being cruel. From what I saw it was like a semi-favor.โ€ There were literally no complaints from either of the pair and she had a feeling rounding it to "not that it wasn't nice", was an understatement. There lay quite the difference of into it verse not into it even from the angle Astrid was standing.

When Frankie had spun the bottle and she heard Jack's voice, she whinced lightly but tried to play it off. If perhaps she kept Julia's attention from the game, amusing as it was to watch, then maybe she'd get away from being Jack's next target after Frank. Though if she had to take her pick of the three... Astrid rose her hands slowly in surrender to Julia. โ€œIf not for me then think of Jack. There's a whole bucket list awaiting conquering for him and think how cheated he'd feel if you rigged the bottle of lip-locking for him.โ€ She put her hands over her own heart, playing devastated for the womanizer.



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While they had center stage, Lilith leaned towards Caleb. โ€œYou couldnโ€™t handle it, big boy.โ€ She even gave him a mock pat on his solid arm, still not even sparing him a glance.


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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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Enzo rolled his eyes at Caleb's obvious grin from his more than satisfactory kiss. "I'll take it. I'm sure you can do just as well for yourself if you tried. That or you'll have your turn soon enough anyway." He chuckled before replying, "Why? You interested?" He looked over at Caleb, flashing him a wink. Before he could get some disinterested comment in return, he focused back upon the game. "Don't worry... I find intelligence attractive, so you have nothing to worry about."

Enzo leaned forward, resting his elbows upon his knees as he heard Kain speak, "What'd he do to deserve the steamy stuff?" Then the male leaned towards Caleb and whispered, "Hey, you don't have to flirt with her. You just gotta wait for the bottle." Enzo laughed a hearty laugh. "He doesn't even need the bottle... just put the offer out there and everyone will flock." Once Petra took a seat in the circle, Enzo wasn't going to make a scene or anything but simply nodded his head towards her with a slight nod.




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"I was hoping that I wasn't going to have to resort to spin-the-bottle, ma chรฉrie... but if you insist." Wren grinned with success as she got Petra to give in and agree. She lightly squeezed her arm, while wiggling her brows suggestively. "Oh like bestowing others with our amazing talents in liplocking is a bad thing?" Wren laughed slightly at Petra's comment towards Freddie before her friend then backed her up in getting Christian to join. "Dude, you're twenty seven. Live a little." Wren grinned happily in success as Christian didn't put up much of a fight as she pulled him towards the game.

"Like I said before...it's probably not the smartest idea to have me sit in with a group of people...not everyone here can regenerate a lost limb." Wren nodded her head, taking a seat and motioned for him to sit beside her. "True." After moment, she then leaned towards him to whisper. "Guess you should just hope when it's your turn... It lands on me." Wren then gave him a flirty wink and a kiss on his cheek. Sure she should probably tip toe like everyone else but she didn't care. Plus, the sulking carrot top was a cutie and it didn't hurt to flirt.

Wren clapped her hands before rubbing them together with a heavy sigh. "So who's up?" Her eyes scanned the group until she saw Frankie kneeling down before Jack. Wren chuckled slightly. No doubt Frankie was not nearly as thrilled as Jack was about the pairing.




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Frankie waited upon her knees partially leaning towards him as he made a sarcastic comment per usual. "Aw, come on, don't be like that. Trust me, it's gonna be fun you'll see." She sighed rolling her eyes. At which she could have sworn she saw Nathaniel looking far less than pleased at the current predicament. But before she could even fully look upon him, Jack's lips met hers. She didn't let herself even attempt to enjoy the kiss, her eyes open and glancing up at the ceiling.

The kiss was far too sloppy for her liking. And just as the kiss broke, she felt a large hand upon her arm. "That's enough." Although Nathaniel's attention was on her, he definitely seemed to be talking towards Jack. Frankie brought a free hand up to wipe the disgusting saliva from her lips just before being tugged backwards. Being taken off guard she practically stubbled back into Nathaniel's lap. It took a moment for Frankie to register where she was, staring up at Nathaniel with a quite stupid and slightly surprised expression.

Once she completely realized, her eyes widened and her face began to flush. Frankie quickly scrambled off his lap and onto the ground beside him, adjusting her dress and brushing her blonde curls behind her ears. "Sorry." She cleared her throat, looking down at her hands. After a long moment, she let her gaze slip back over towards Nathaniel then quickly back to her hands. She couldn't help but smirk ever so slightly at the fact he got jealous of Jack kissing her. She'd never seen him do anything like that for anyone before, which she found somewhat strange... But even weirder was she actually kinda liked that he got jealous.

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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ImageThere was something about getting hit on or him kissing other guys that made him shift a little uncomfortably. And after Enzoโ€™s question and wink, Caleb intended not to meet eyes with him for a while before he added, "Don't worry... I find intelligence attractive, so you have nothing to worry about." Part relieved, and part insulted he wasnโ€™t actually sure what to make of it again. Or maybe he did it so Calebโ€™s ego could stay relatively balanced. You look good, but you got no intelligence... It's not as if he prided himself purely on his looks and stood in a full length mirror flicking up his collar and combing back his hair, winking to his own reflection. Caleb couldnโ€™t bite his lip about it anymore. "Are you saying โ€˜riddle me thisโ€™ intelligent or high IQ? Or what's intelligent in your eyes?" Was the simpler question.

Caleb didn't think himself dumb. And the world only saw Superman's powers as physical so what brain power did they get to flaunt. It's not like they often got trapped in a puzzle or room with math equations. At the same time as addressing these internal rants, Caleb felt comforted and thankful in his powers. If Nigma got caught with several guns trained on him, he could have fun pressing some secret emergency button and waiting for his green gang to back him up.

He even received a little kick from Kain and frowned at the scolding given while Lilith appeared to ignore him. "He doesn't even need the bottle... just put the offer out there and everyone will flock." Caleb frowned more if it were possible. So everyone else would apparently flock except for the sapiosexuals. โ€œYou couldnโ€™t handle it, big boy.โ€ Lilith replied. A delicate smirk upon her lips. And apparently Lilith. Villains just worked on their own clock. He rubbed the back of his neck and blew out his lips. "Drinks?" He offered vaguely and got up, walking to the bar.




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In a perfect world or maybe the 1950s Frankie and Jack could have looked like a pretty blonde couple but the way she leaned in, less than keen for her kiss and the known fact Jack liked getting around town definitely repelled the idea in this academy. And the kiss too just made it all very off. Then weirder yet, Nathaniel getting involved and pulling Frankie back deciding that was long enough.Well lookie here. The beast does have feelings. And put them on display for all to see. It was bad for his big and scary reputation but good to see him evolve out of unsatisfied grunts and have some more dimensions than 'I hate being here. I hate you all.' Matt didn't expect it to extend pass Frankie though.

Matt hung his head back, awaiting the next spin then gazed back to Julia and Astrid standing outside the circle and grinning towards the two. Somehow he expected them to follow and join, especially after Julia getting dragged in herself but she simply returned to nonplaying, uninterested facade. Kissing in this circle was interesting, full stop.

When he heard the offer of drinks his head snapped to Caleb. "Un" Matt raised a finger in the air.

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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Kallistrate merely raised her eyebrow as Lilith spoke to her and Christian briefly before walking towards the game. She did smile slightly at her effort, but it was obvious that the two were uninterested in participating. She did have a sense of humor though, so in response she lifted her bottle of cider slightly and nodded her head. The majority of people attending the party would fall under the category of barely acquainted, at least where she was concerned. If she could bring herself to care about her social reputation, she would probably be alarmed at that number. That being said, and with thisbeing her first outing since arriving at this glorified boarding school, she was relaxed and was having a fine time merely sitting and playing the spectator.
However, Kallistrate felt strange watching couple after couple lip lock. It seemed so foreign and gross to her, whether it was a small peck or a sloppy mess, she never understood why people clashed faces in order to show affection. She did feel sorry for Caleb with the bottle landing on him and all from Ichabod's spin, but despite a lot of uncomfortable tension, everyone seemed to be a good sport about it. She wouldn't go as far to say that some got a special kick out of seeing the different degrees of embarrassment float across Caleb's face. She'd always felt strange when it came to Superman's son, seeing as how their parents had quite a torrid past. Had things not turned out they way they did they might have even been siblings. But a life without her father was hard to picture. He molded so much of what she was she couldn't even imagine what kind of person she would have ended up as without him there.
She was brought out of her thought as a rather large and imposing character made their way through the party, while simultaneously spitting out his drink into his cup. She raised another eyebrow at the strange behavior, but decided not to dwell on it as it quickly grew irrelevant to her. He was obviously given the drink, but didn't have a taste for alcohol. She could sympathize. Soon enough though the man, Freddie now that she could see him more clearly, wore his full Punisher garb and she almost felt jealous considering the uniform her mother had passed down was so ridiculously revealing. All super strength and virtual invincibility aside. Whomever decided for her that underwear and a corset posed as acceptable battle gear should deservedly be thrown in a mental institution. A small smirk tugged at her lips at the thought of changing it. Her mother would go ballistic. After a nonchalant once-over in Freddie's direction she turned fully towards the crowd in mild attention as Frankie's spin landed in front of none other than Jack Quill. She winced slightly as he seemed to hesitate and touch his head, feeling a little guilty. She was ready to get up and go ahead and apologize, but then he gave his usual suave comment and planted a big sloppy one on Frankie's face. Kallistrate's face twisted up at the sight. She didn't understand kissing. Though this one was short lived as Nathaniel got a tad territorial with Frankie and Kallistrate nearly laughed out loud.
During the kiss Wren had come to the bar trying to coherse Freddie and Christian into playing the game and she thanked her lucky stars she was so lucky to be left out. Not that she had ever been a romantic person, but she was sure this was not how her first kiss should play out. If she even decided to have one that is. She was almost impressed as Freddie seemed to resist both Wren and Petra, poor Christian wasn't so strong. As Christian was begrudgingly lead to the circle, Kallistrate turned towards the bar and grabbed a bottle of water and turned back to Freddie, only to notice Caleb walking towards them. Presumably to gather more drinks.
"From one Anti-social party goer to another."
She offered Freddie a small smile and the water before she turned her gaze to the approaching Caleb and nodded.

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Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff

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Julia ignored Enzo's comments on how she'd obviously join the game for Caleb, whether it was a stab at her or Caleb, she couldn't quite tell since she'd removed herself from the circle and returned to Astrid's side. As she took her position far enough away from the circle for anyone to notice her fixing of the game, she noticed Frankie had already spun and Julia tensed as it slowed to a stop on Jack. "Oh my god." She heard herself mutter as Frankie had to kiss Jack because Julia had taken so long to get in position.

Julia then diverted her attention back to Astrid, having witnessed the awkward and uncomfortable kiss that she was going to have to accept the blame of. Julia shook her head with an amused smile at Astrid's defense. "Well, when you go in expecting to kiss something akin to a steel pipe, anything is better." She teased, yet underneath she did enjoy the kiss but couldn't let anybody know it was nice. She'd probably be forced to join the game or tell every little detail about why it was good.

Julia raised an eyebrow as Astrid raised her hands, "Do you honestly believe you're not on that bucketlist?" Julia then veined surprise. "Or? Oh my god! Have you already?!" She placed her hands on her cheeks and let her chin drop, mocking a surprised look, before chuckling to herself. "Don't worry, I know you've way too much class for that." It was then she noticed Matty grinning at the pair and she waved with a kind smile, before thinking about maybe helping him out with the spins, but mentally slapped herself, if she rigged the game she'd be in a hell of a lot of trouble. As she caught her thoughts, she noticed Caleb approaching the bar and gave him an awkward half smile and singular nod.


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Mathias noticed Kain's shrug at his joke and let out a sigh, "It was a joke... For someone who's usually quite on target, that really went over your head." Mathias took a swig of the beer he'd just been handed just as Kain made his comment about lasting three minutes, causing him to choke on the beer in his mouth and causing the beer in the bottle to foam out of the bottle. Looking at the mess he was in, he looked at Kain and squinted his eyes. "Don't you dare make a joke." Using his hat, Mathias cleaned himself up and then returned the conversation to Kain's previous comment. "I am not that desperate to prove myself... Anyway, just ask any of the staff."

Mathias returned his attention to bottle and once again, more so on Kain's comment about Julia. "I'm pretty sure the idea of the game is to get steamy." He then watched as the bottle spun and landed on Jack. "And the space herpes goes to Frankie!" Mathias chuckled, not knowing who he was really teasing, but simply throwing the joke out there. He then noticed the silver haired speedster plop herself down inbetween Kaina and Wren and he smiled at her. They were the only two here with indistinguishable features, her with her silver hair and him with his luminous pink eye. "So far there's only been three spins, Ichabod landed on Caleb, then Caleb landed on Julia to get the taste of Nightmare juice of his lips. Then Julia gave her spin over to Frankie, Frankie landed on Jack and the big bad Bane pulled them apart." He then smirked. "It's all very dramatic."

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The entirety of this spin the bottle game so far was absolutely boring for Alex. Everything about the game was rather boring until Nathaniel decided to get a little too territorial over Frankie. He pulled her back and Frankie landed right in his lap which caused Alex to smirk and maybe even chuckle at the two as she gave Nathaniel a gentle slap on the arm. "Careful now, Bane. Don't want people thinking you don't actually hate everyone." She teased him lightheartedly with that smirk plastered on her face when Junior finally decided to stop being so silent for once in his life.

Junior had surprisingly sat there quietly while Enzo seemed to have made flirtatious advances on a certain caped crusader. He could have said something, threatened a life, get himself thrown out a window... But Junior was enchanted by the game at hand has patiently waited for his turn so he could take his pick on landing on any attractive member of this party. He rather enjoyed the pairings so far and even let out a loud cackle over Bane getting overly territorial over the Spider Girl. He laughed even louder than before when she landed in his lap."It looks like Bane is trying to get some action from Spider Girl!" He grinned at the two and clapped his hands together.

Alex of course felt the need to pitch in a comment over Junior's antics. "Shut up, Krusty." She glared at him knowing fully well he had a quick remark already prepared. Junior stared at her with his signature Joker grin. "Krusty The Clown? Honestly Alex I assumed you'd be much more original." His eyes trailed over to Bane and back at her. "Is the Red Hood jealous that she didn't get to kiss Bane? He is talented but he has far better taste than a girl with daddy issues." Alex was about ready to jump up and knock that grin right off his face but she held herself back for the sake of not turning Wren's father sour. She simple muttered a, "Fuck you." As her cheeks began to flush a light hue of red.

In the outskirts of the party was Freddie Castle who some how managed to attract women straight towards him. The first was a particular speedster that Freddie had a few runs with before. The silver haired beauty seemed quick to go back in time and lay the flirtation on quickly over his outfit. Damn, Castle. Are you sure you're not trying to seduce me? You know how much I love a man in uniform." He had a response loaded for Petra if the red head he recognized as Wren came in to talk to her. Freddie stayed silent as the two interacted. Wren evetually addressed him and the other anti social guy standing near him to join the game of spin the bottle. "I mean you're not bad on the eyes... There are worse people to kiss." Freddie rolled his eyes but he gave no response.

Wren tugged Petra away but not before she looked over her shoulder at Freddie once more. "Dude, you're twenty seven. Live a little." Freddie smirked at her. "You only have to ask if you want to kiss me that badly, Petra." Freddie went back to looking for something to drink when another girl came up to him and handed him a bottle of water. "From one Anti-social party goer to another." He took it with the closest thing to a smile he could offer and looked up to recognize it was the daughter of Wonder Woman, Kallistrate Prince. "Thanks." He screwed off the cap and took a long sip before nodding at her. He didn't really have anything else to say as he decided to walk away with his attentions geared toward someone else who seemed to not be entirely enjoying the party.

He found himself standing next to Kaina Al Ghul this time though he didn't actually no the girl. He was simply doing as Stark said and attempting to make friends. "If you're going to stare at her, might as well join the game of chance in getting to know her a little better." He smirked as he spoke hoping she'd get whom he was speaking of. He'd noticed the girl's glances at one of the red heads along with Alex subtly glancing back.

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Well tops might come off in this one." Petra's eyes washed over the leaning pair, and her lips tugged into a sly smile. "Here's hoping."

When Kain queried her about what took her so long to actually arrive, she shrugged nonchalantly, not really feeling like going into detail about her little stint at the 'plastic prison'. "Oh, just family stuff. Apparently I missed some pretty fun partner activities."

She sighed in faux disappointment, although truth be told, she was indeed rather regretful about her absence. Apparently everyone had gotten paired off with people they hated, and to be frank, that sounded like a fun time to her, considering she herself didn't really loathe anyone. "And then I was going to try and convince glum and glummer to join us." She gestured vaguely in the general directions of Freddie and Christian, and smiled, noting Christian's presence happily. "Only half succeeded."

As Jack kissed Frankie, Petra gagged jokingly at his sloppy approach. "Bleugh! Keep it clean, Quill!" She looked at Frankie, finding her situation both hilarious and unfortunate, and tried in vain to fight the scoff playing against her lips.

"So far there's only been three spins, Ichabod landed on Caleb, then Caleb landed on Julia to get the taste of Nightmare juice of his lips. Then Julia gave her spin over to Frankie, Frankie landed on Jack and the big bad Bane pulled them apart. It's all very dramatic." Petra responded to Matthias with a smirk of her own. "I should hope so. Spin-the-bottle's no fun without a little sexual tension."

She had a smile on, but truth be told she was rather gutted at having missed out on the Caleb-Ichabod makeout session.

She could see it now: Polar opposites, both in personality and in values, one born from good, the other evil, drawn together by a fateful game of spin-the-bottle...

Hm. Maybe she'd write fanfiction about it.

She looked back at Kaina, and her awkward position between the standing Kaina and seated Wren, and tapped aggressively at the space beside her in an attempt to subtly urge Kaina to join in the game.


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While the kiss could have gone better than it did, it all seem right inside his head. Of course the prospect of other potential kisses did seem to linger in his mind. Perhaps he should of ended it there but he was foolhardy. The kiss ended sooner than he expected as Bane seemed to pull her away from him. He felt rather awkward hanging his head there, his lips still pressed together. He then pulled his head back as he nervously chuckled. "Yeah sure, uh, gotta save some for the rest of the ladies, right?" He then laughed after Petra's response. "Well, not every kiss goes as plan am I right?" He decided to shrug and laugh it off as always. Yet his joyous mood came to a grinding halt as he looked at the bottle.

"My turn now...well karma don't let me down." He thought to himself as he grabbed that bottle. Then with a grin he spun the bottle with a little force. It made a complete circle a few times before it began to slow down. Now here was the decisive moment, who gets to kiss Jack Quill next!? It was then it landed on the person he least expected it to land on, Christian. Jack slowly looked up and felt his heart sink a little. "Uh." Was the only word he could manage to speak.

Christian looked at Wren who managed to sneak a little kiss. It was weird what he felt in that moment. "Why did she do that?! What's her game?!" He thought to himself. He began to blush a little as he felt a slight tug at his heart. "Wait, did I actually enjoy that?" He pondered while sitting there confused over his own feelings. It was then he could feel the Symbiote claw at his mind a little. It felt...irritated and that wasn't good news for him or anyone else around him. He was so lost within his mind that it took him a while to glance down at that bottle. Once he managed to do so he then looked over to Jack who looked like a deer caught in the headlights. He couldn't believe his eyes. It was then Christian massaged his head as if trying to nurse a headache.

Jack shifted their uncomfortably as he chuckled, "Well, uh, guy are you okay?" He nervously asked. Christian then gave a cold stare that turned Jack as pale as a ghost, "I don't know, are you? You look sickly." Christian plainly spoke. "Oh, I'm fine, totally and one-hundred percent A-OK!" He said with a false sense of bravado. Christian then groaned in frustration. "So...uh...about that kiss then?" He hesitantly asked. Christian then quickly raised his hand as Jack gulped. Christian then brought his hand down on the bottle as he clenched it.

"I'm...I'm not sure if I can go through with this." Christain spoke. He looked up to Jack who seemed a bit clueless at the moment. He looked all around him at all the other participants when he finally landed his sights on Wren. He looked at her expectantly, waiting for her to say something. "Well...what should I do?" He asked her. He wasn't too sure if kissing him would be a good idea. Already Christian was regretting getting dragged into this damn game.

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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"Do you honestly believe you're not on that bucketlist?" She shrugged trying to be fair on Mr. Quill's reputation. โ€œWell, I-โ€ she cut off as Julia gave a shocked expression. "Or? Oh my god! Have you already?!" Astrid's eyes widened and she shook her head overlapping Julia. โ€œNo, no! Weโ€™ve never been intimate!โ€ She rushed to her own defense then closed her eyes and exhaled as Julia chuckled. Apparently she wasn't very good at clasping sarcasm of sexual partners and poor acting. "Don't worry, I know you've way too much class for that." Astrid's tension in her shoulders dropped. โ€œThanks. I appreciate your faith in my class.โ€ Then she laughed at herself and how stressed she had got over it. โ€œOr maybe I've ruined my reputation with Jack.โ€ Astrid winked suggestively then grinned happy to throw in a light hearted joke of her own.

Like Julia she had also spotted sweet Matty beaming back to them which she returned. The hyper black and blue boy couldn't have been having that much fun as he had even looked outside the circle for a means of enlightenment, but he maintained optimism. Her eyes flickered to some big shape moving in her peripheral vision which was discovered as Caleb moving to the bar. She caught Julia's singular nod and awkward smile towards him and became thankful she hadn't called out for him to join them. โ€œAre you two okay?โ€ She asked slowly. Astrid wavered a hesitant smile trying to keep the light mood up but be ready for consultation too if Julia needed.



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Image The big Bane put a food out of his stone cold structure and it received a few comments, but Lilith smiled to herself, seeming on the verge of laughing. She always knew Bane had to have a few emotions below the surface but to demonstrate them in a game of spin the bottle in front of peers really wasn't the place she expected to see it. And it obviously wasn't wise for him either.

"Drinks?" Caleb offered for an apparent escape route. She thought she felt sorry for Frankie but the next point of the bottle's neck made both men pretty unlucky. Christian and Jack. โ€œYes, please.โ€ Lilith rose and walked the outskirts of the circle. Her intention was for Jai but she couldn't help but pause at Ichabod as she passed. She crouched behind him. โ€œLet me in on a secret.โ€ She spoke low so her voice didn't draw attention to Caleb's super hearing over the music and other people's conversations. โ€œDid you lace your lips with that fear toxin of yours when you puckered up for Super junior?โ€ It might have been doing Lilith a favor in his twisted mind but to her, she saw it like a courtesy call. Neither he owed her but why not take her chances? If Caleb's kind of power went rogue, she'd prefer to know and get as far away as possible so she didn't end up being collateral damage. In fact, she may have to consider befriending that Cree girl rather quickly.

After a moment or two appearing happily perched by Ichabod, Lilith continued her stroll and set herself behind Jai, leaning her torso forward to be part of the circle still as her knees bent behind Jai's back. โ€œHey. How'd the shock therapy go?โ€ She said as if it was a secret and smiled sweetly. Her eyes flickered over Alex too but didn't want to ruin the eyes going across the room to Kaina and all those good vibes they were sending each other. Lilith smirked lightly at her own consideration.

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Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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Kaina's legs continued to slowly swing back and forth as she was still seated on the pool table. The game had gotten rather slow and even though she found the whole situation between Jack, Bane Jr and Frankie rather amusing Kaina was beginning to get bored again. She had caught Juniors comment about Alex and could only roll her eyes before her attention was stolen by a presence that had appeared next to her. He spoke and Kaina could feel the smirk upon his lips pour out through his words. "Who says I don't know her?" She said playfully without so much as a glance towards Freddie. Though Kaina looked calm on the outside every time she briefly locked eyes with Alex there was an odd sensation in her stomach. Was she nervous? Excited?

Maybe she was hungry she thought to herself before noticing Petra patting the empty space beside her and looking back at her. As much as she rather observe the drama instead being apart of it this was Kaina's best friend and she wasn't about to turn her down. On top of that Freddie's words, the guy still standing next to her stuck in her head. Her body shifted as she hopped off the pool table with small feet landing on the floor with a soft thud. Kaina placed her glass on the edge of the pool table before looking up at the man who just spoke to her, taking in his features and piercing blue eyes. There was a small playful but genuine smile on her face which was rare. "Wasn't staring at her by the way, I think admiring fits better, sounds less creepy." She responded as if she was talking to her brother or Petra, a friend, not a stranger which again was very unlike her. Kaina then walked away and sat herself next to Petra who she playful bumped shoulder with, smiling.

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Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff

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โ€œNo, no! Weโ€™ve never been intimate!โ€ Julia chuckled at how defensive Astrid got over her joke, not because she liked offending her, but because she had a feeling Astrid hadn't quite caught on that it was a joke just yet, but she wasn't for long catching on after noticing Julia's chuckling. โ€œThanks. I appreciate your faith in my class.โ€ Julia smiled as Astrid made a joke, happy that she'd finally caught onto the jokes. โ€œOr maybe I've ruined my reputation with Jack.โ€ Julia gasped at Astrid's joke.
"Well aren't we learning something new about you!" Julia took a sip of her cocktail. "I guess I should warn all of the others. Don't want space crabs getting much further than you and him."

Julia hadn't expected Astrid to pick up on the awkward nod that Julia had paid Caleb and was a bit embarrassed by her noticing her. "Yeah, it's fine. Why wouldn't it be fine?" She blushed, she hoped the dim lighting hid the fact she was embarrassed but she doubted it would. "It's just a game after all." She chuckled lightly, trying to diffuse the situation.


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"I can show you a mercs joke of a peace offering if you wanna go there." Mathias tilted his head at Kain's comment, not sure what the context was and ready to voice his confusion. "I'm not too sure if you're flirting or threatening me..." His tone was rather teasing as smiled at Kain. "Although, who doesn't like a bit of mystery?" He let his head fall back and let an amused breath escape his lips.

Mathias rolled his eyes at Kain's imitation of a bomb going enough. "I'm sure that's how it always ends for you and your 5 minute kisses." He then turned his head slightly so as to make his expression slightly more visible for Kain, his expression was a mixture of amusement and flirtation.

Mathias chuckled at Petra's response to his brief description of the games events, "I should hope so. Spin-the-bottle's no fun without a little sexual tension."
"And you can take that to the bank." He then nudged Kain and pointed over to Petra. "See the idea is to be sexually tense and get steamy."

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Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff
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Image Caleb mentally took the orders though his obvious main intention was to just escape the circle for a bit.

Meeting Juliaโ€™s eyes for but a second, she gave a nod and smile towards him, which he returned. Did it have to be awkward outside the circle too? He wasn't expecting anything outside the game from her so they should have been fine given a few more minutes and extra spins to lose whatever tension there was.

He nodded to Kallistrate likewise before leaning beside her at the bar, thankful for her appearance and excuse she gave him to stall and interact with someone slightly more sane. "As you can tell, I'm having a lot of luck with the men." He confessed to her. He turned to watch the game to see if anyone was on red alert in need of a drink in which case he'd be happy to superspeed one towards them. After a moment or two of lingering silence, Caleb side glanced to Kallistrate. "You okay?" Caleb asked her. She was visibly well but internally, there was no telling on Kallistrate. He thought perhaps under her sturdy exterior a game like spin the bottle rattled her. Caleb definitely had his moments of discomfort. And the game even roused a reaction from Nathaniel.

His dark brows pulled together as he cocked his head watching Wren strut to each man across the circle and lay one on them. Personally, after that quick mix of mouth action he'd want a drink if it had a quicker effect on him but nobody seemed overly distressed. "You can have my spot in the circle if you want. Right next to the selective Riddler." Caleb gestured his head to the vacant spot as a mischievous grin spread across his features. Kallistrate knew better than it actually being a chivalrous offer, but it did still stand if she were magically compelled to join.

Caleb's head stooped towards particular intriguing words he caught between Astrid and Julia. Only scrambled parts. About ruining reputation and it being fine. He swept up three shot glasses, smiling warmly in departure to the younger wonder woman.

"Who's not okay?" Caleb stepped up to Julia and Astrid, handing Astrid a shot then had to stop mid-motion of handing Julia one, noticing she already had a cocktail in hand. Caleb twitched up a crooked smile. "Ah. Plus one for me then."




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Image"I'm not too sure if you're flirting or threatening me... Although, who doesn't like a bit of mystery?"Mathias was in his zone and at the apex of his smooth talk, probably without even knowing it. But like that Kain's mood was gone and he was dissuaded from a game of darts or finding people's jugular with bottles and even the idea of playing footsies with Natchios to remind her how much he loved to creep under her skin. "I'll keep you guessing then."

"I'm sure that's how it always ends for you and your 5 minute kisses." Kain squinted as if in thought and looked to Mathias. "Well this game's still got a few spins left in it so we might see." Then unable to resist, he added with a modest smirk and shrug. "It ends something like that though."

Kain sipped at his beer, listening to Enzo's boring indifferent opinion on getting some lip action from others. He couldn't entirely grasp what Joker Jr and Enzo were...Possessive play things seemed the fitting title. And sure, spin the bottle was definitely amusing to bare witness to but...Kain scoffed a laugh to himself and resumed consumption of his beer. "I should hope so. Spin-the-bottle's no fun without a little sexual tension." Petra responded. "And you can take that to the bank." Mathias nudged him and pointed to her as if it had not been heard or absorbed. "See the idea is to be sexually tense and get steamy." Kain chuckled glancing to his empty bottle and rose it to the air in agreement before his eyes caught something else. "Exhibit A." Kain tugged swiftly on Mathias' shirt so he followed Kain's line of vision to Wren and Christian exiting to the balcony.

Subconsciously Kain's foot found the beat of the music. Even his head moved with it as he awaited the next kiss to commentate on.

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Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Jai West Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Kain Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle

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Image"Well aren't we learning something new about you! I guess I should warn all of the others. Don't want space crabs getting much further than you and him."
Astrid nodded along, poorly biting back a grin. โ€œWe probably should get the warning out there but I like to believe Jack treats the women...I mean, er, treated me, really well. I have...โ€ She parted her thumb and index finger in measurement. โ€œAt least that much faith in his regard towards sexual encounters.โ€ He liked women but he wasn't a bad guy. And could probably use a little more people in his corner with the whole space std jokes.

Astrid's smile grew as Julia assured it was all fine and just a game. Not long after such words did Caleb join them. "Who's not okay?" He inquired, obviously coming from overheard spics and specks of the conversation. She accepted her shot from him then looked to Julia for her provided answer. Since everything was fine and a game, it wouldnโ€™t be a big deal after all. "Ah. Plus one for me then." He replied to a double take he had to do towards Julia.
A certain tension Julia was in apparent denial about was present, causing a grin to spread across her features. Even when she called that bluff beforehand it became more forefront with Caleb standing by them. โ€œThank god this isnโ€™t awkward.โ€ She muttered behind the safety of the glass, looking between the two.


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"You'll be pleased to know the only thing anyone will have to fear today is possibility." Ichabod told her. Which still had reason for elements of skepticism, but she felt assured enough in it.

Image In the typical Jai fashion he responded with, "It was very shocking." She laughed and shook her head at the terrible pun. At least he was himself and good as new. "Though i'm still waiting for my reward for saving your life and all." He added. Lilith smirked, glancing to his lips, caught by pleasant surprise. โ€œReally?โ€ She edged closer to them in sweet temptation. โ€œWell, I guess you can wait some more then.โ€ Her fingertips traced his jawline delicately as Lilith's features turned more smug and playful than they already were. She dropped her hand, glancing into his eyes. Then was compelled to add, โ€œI'm charmed though.โ€ She whispered the words in his ear so he knew he was playing some good cards.

She leaned back on her hands as Alex took the bottle. Lilith had a feeling the spin could only go two ways for the feisty red head. Either really good or really bad. And the likes of Jai would probably want to bear witness or see how luck treated him on this spin. It landed on Nathaniel and they kissed while Junior laughed. Lilith narrowed her eyes in intrigue. She got that it was Alex and he had just passed a jealousy comment before but it was also Nathaniel. Most known for the muscle power he served to the Junior and Enzo, and should he really be laughing at him too? Should he really test the tolerance and loyalty of Bane? But then again Junior always did find a way to belittle folks and get away with it. Plus the bonus of getting what he wanted. To a degree she was envious.

Lilith risked a glance to Jai, searching for his reaction.


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Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Eazazil al Ghul

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Juniors laugh made the invisible vein on the side of Kaina's head twitch as she closed her eyes for a second in order to hide a much exaggerated eye roll that she held in ever since Alex and Nathaniel began their kiss. It was an odd feeling at the pit of her stomach but she ignored it and blamed it on the alcohol as she leaned into Petra. "I swear if I have to keep hearing his laugh whenever I'm around him I'm going to start wearing my earphones." she whispered while actually rolling her eyes a bit, not being able to help it any longer. "Looks like someone isn't having a good time." joined in Eazazil as he smirked towards his twin and Petra tapping his left ear. Kaina almost forgot that her brother had his senses enhanced which also included his hearing. Eazazil greeted Petra with a kiss on the cheek before coming around and placing his hands on his sisters shoulders. "Sorry Maxi but I have to barrow my dear sister here." he smiled tightly at her trying to use that as a signal of sorts as his hands lightly squeezed Kaina's shoulder and she already knew what was going down.

Her somewhat relaxed body quickly tensed and her eyes instantly grew cold and distant. She gave Petra a kiss on other cheek and bid her goodnight before Kaina stood up in the middle of Nathaniel's and Alex's kiss and walked off with her brother. The two entered the elevator and when they did that's when Eazazil pulled out the small piece of paper from his pocket that was neatly cut into a square and folded. "She want's us to track down and kill Titus Lavoie. An assassin who went rouge after murdering his mentor . . ." he trailed off looking over to his sister who began reading the Arabic scribbled on the paper. "One of Nyssa's best henchmen." he looked forward again when the elevator gave out a ding signaling that they were at Kaina's room.

After confirming what his brother said was true not that she doubted him Kaina stalked off into her space and headed straight towards the kitchen where she grabbed a lighter from the drawer and lit the little note on fire then tossed it into the sink. As the paper burned Kaina and Eazazil walked into the small training area Kaina had in her place and opened a metal like closet revealing their work clothes. The twins got dressed rather quickly and when they were finished Eazazil walked back over to the kitchen, turning on the sink and letting the charred remains of the note flow down the drain. After he gave a nod towards his sister Kaina sheathed her sword with a satisfying sound and made her way back to the elevator with her brother in tow.

As they waited for the elevator to hit ground floor Eazazil deiced to strike up a brief conversation. "Soo, how was the party? Anything juicy I missed?" Kaina gave a smirk and rested her hand on top of her katana's handle. "Well as you saw they were playing spin the bottle." Eazazil gave his sister a rather surprised look. "You were playing spin the bottle?" he sounded as if he couldn't believe what he was hearing. "THEY, were playing spin the bottle." she lied, somewhat. Kaina did spend more time observing the game or rather a certain red head than playing herself so she didn't really count that as playing. "Mhm." Aza casually said with a sly smile on his face as he looked forward, the doors finally opening.

As soon as they stepped out into the Lobby J.A.R.V.I.S came over the intercom announcing the curfew and that's when the lady at the front desk locked eyes on the twins. Kaina looked back with her regular emotionless stare but Eazazil smiled towards her as he walked up to the desk. "We are expected back home tonight." Aza paused for a second as he smile towards the desk lady. "Our father, Bruce Wayne gave us the okay and told us that everything would be taken care of down here." The red head at the desk visibly became nervous when Aza announced that they were Bruce's kids. She typed away at her computer all while Eazazil worked on his phone away from the woman's view. He had actually gotten so good at hacking in the last two years that he hacked his father's email and sent an email to the front desk giving her the okay to let them leave.

As soon as the lady at the front desk received the email Aza deleted all traces sent from his fathers email to begin with so he wouldn't know before turning his attention back to the front desk. In a bit of disbelief the woman nodded at them. "Alright it looks like you guys have the okay, have a nice night and see you again tomorrow." with a charming smile from Aza he thanked her and the two walked out the front doors where two men in the signature league outfits appeared from out of nowhere. "Waritha" they both greeted while bowed on one knee. With a wave of her hand Kaina dismissed them then wrapped the crimson around her like a mask before pulling it over and creating a hood. Eazazil pulled on his mask but whispered something all to familiar to Kaina's ears. "Alwahdat hi alquww" he said and Kaina simply responded back with the same "Alwahdat hi alquww" which in Arabic meant Unity is power. Something they have been saying to each other since they were young and adapted to saying before missions.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Wren Wilson Character Portrait: Enzo Nigma Character Portrait: Alex Todd Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Kid Arachnid/Anansi Morales Character Portrait: Caleb Kent Character Portrait: Nathaniel Bane Character Portrait: Elizabeth Grey Character Portrait: Matt Grayson Character Portrait: Joker Jr Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Elizabeth Natchios Character Portrait: Lilith Isley Character Portrait: Kumiko Oyama Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Jack Quill Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Christian Kasady Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Kaina al Ghul Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Ichabod Crane Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff Character Portrait: Freddie Castle Character Portrait: Daria Maximoff Character Portrait: Eazazil al Ghul

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Frankie Parker
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Frankie cupped her hands together while rocking back and forth onto her heels. She usually was patient but at that particular moment she wished more than anything that the damned elevator would arrive before someone showed up. If she had her webshooters she could just jump out the window or something else stupid and reckless like half of the others. But generally when going to a party that doesn't cross one's mind. She started chewing on her bottom lip but only for a moment before huffing softly when she heard feet approaching.

"Hiya Frank." Matt said as he came into view beside her, giving her a half smile. "Do you mind if..." He motioned towards the doors.

Frankie's rising tension disipated with a soft smile when she saw it was someone who wouldn't set her teeth on edge. "Oh hey Matty." She brushed her hair behind her ears before nodding. "Yeah of course... As long as we don't talk about the party." She gave a weak laugh and an exasperated smile.

Her attention was then drawn towards Elizabeth who joined them as they waited for the terribly slow elevator. "Weird party, huh?"

Frankie gave an awkward laugh while rubbing the back of her neck. Before she got a chance to reply another person joined the group. "Green is more my color than yours." Her brows furrowed as she crossed her arms over her chest. Junior then leaned over her but Frankie stood her ground not giving an inch while staring straight back up at him. "Though it's not Alex's color either. Maybe that's what Bane sees in both of you."

She'd be lying if she said she wasn't jealous of the kiss shared between the two. It was obvious and even psycho pants over here noticed it but Frankie couldn't fight her urge to defend herself, Nathaniel and even Alex. "Yeah? And red isn't your color... But I still have an urge to see you covered in blood." Her hands moved to rest on her hips as she took a step towards him so her chest nearly pressed to his. "And his name is Nathaniel."

She wanted to smack his crooked little face all down the hallway. It took a lot to get her mad, she usually was as much of a threat as a bunny rabbit, but Junior knew how to press someone's buttons and Frankie was fuming. She was contemplating saying something else, maybe even surprising half the world and slapping the grin off his face but a hand appeared on Junior's shoulder and pulled him back. "Relax, Sergeant. We were just having a friendly conversation."

Freddie moved in front of Frankie separating her from Junior. "Hey!" She jumped to try and look over his shoulder at the Joker who was probably enjoying this way too much. "I was about to kick some major Psychopath ass." She pouted slightly. Was that the truth? Probably not but she felt like she was on a roll.

"So Stark said that I'd be expelled on my first day if I didn't snag a date to the dance and you get to be the luckiest girl here and go with me." Freddie's... order? took Frankie by enough surprise that when she was about to rant some more about kicking Junior's ass she froze her mouth agape just staring up at Freddie. They had been friends for longer than she could count so of course he came and asked her because it took no effort on his part.

Before she had a chance to reply Junior had to pipe up once again, "Oh my.... This night is full of illogical ships."

"That's it!" Frankie jumped, reaching her arms over Freddie's shoulders as she tried to grab for Junior. "I'm going to strangle you with a balloon animal!"

Saved by the bell... Or ding of a slow elevator. Probably J.A.R.V.I.S.'s idea of a joke. Frankie grunted angrily as she entered the elevator, then held it open for everyone... Well everyone except Junior. She put out her hand to stop him before furiously clicking the "close doors" button. "Take a hike before I actually try to kill you." Sure she was mad but she didn't actually try to inflict serious damage. If she did, well it would have happened. Even though she wasn't as strong as her father she was still stronger than any human and contrary to popular belief, Junior was just an insane human like his father.

Frankie glared at Junior as the doors closed separating them. She let out a soft sigh and remained silent in the elevator. She wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone at that point. So once it opened on her floor she mumbled a soft, "Good night." To whomever was on the elevator with her before disappearing down the hall and into her room for the night.

Wren was surprised Christian didn't just about hurl himself over the balcony when she sat down beside him. She wasn't trying to scare him away or instigate the symbiote but just... Be there. "I can imagine...I understand the want to die, the desire for an end. I wouldn't want to last forever...not like this, it would be the ultimate nightmare."

She nodded her head while pursing her lips slightly. "Yeah..." Wren hated the whole "indestructible" part of her life she inherited from her dad. Of course it is, theoretically possible for her to die.... Maybe. But as far as her and her father knew, there wasn't anything yet. So she was stuck to live and keep on living past everyone. That's one thing no one realized about her, why she annoyed everyone. Part of it was just Wren being Wren but another part was to keep others away. It's easier being immortal when you don't have anyone close to you to watch wither away.

When she took his hand, Christian actually looked over at her and smiled, which Wren in return couldn't help but smile back. "If it's any consolation...I am sorry for what I said. When I feel something in the moment I just follow it through. Then sometimes I think I feel certain way but then it ends up being different. These feelings usually start out as something small...then they get bigger, and alot of it is......influenced......But I try to be in control of myself, it just isn't always easy. But...thank you, very much...for everything."

Wren smiled, giving his hand a squeeze and even nudging his shoulder with her own in a playful way. "I'm sorry I made a show of everything... And don't understand the concept of personal boundaries at all..." Her free hand scratched her head as she laughed awkwardly. "... And kissed you..."

As the balcony door opened, Wren quickly withdrew her hand from Christian's like she was caught in the middle of something she shouldn't have been. She cupped her hands together and cleared her throat as Kallistrate stepped out onto the terrace with them. She dug out a hershey's kiss for Christian before speaking, "She's right you know. Friends are crucial, especially doing what we do... Enjoy the chocolate. And if you ever find you have a hankering, I always have some." She smiled towards them both which Wren returned with a slight wave of the hand. "Enjoy your evening." With that Kallistrate went over the edge.

Wren was about to say something most likely sarcastic to lighten the mood but was interrupted by someone else joining them. "Oh, sorry! Night, guys, it was a great night." Mathias gave them a wave before jumping over the edge as well.

"I guess the party's over." Wren looked over at Christian laughing slightly.

Next Kari and Kumiko were at the balcony. At this point Wren was slightly rubbing her temples half covering her face. She wasn't embarrassed to be seen with Christian or anything like but more of the mess she made earlier and the whispers she probably dragged him into unintentionally.

"You are missing some interesting stuff inside." Kari said before climbing up onto the railing. "Great party Wren, as always. Good night guys."

Wren just watched as she too went over the edge. After a moment or two she looked over at Christian with a confused scrunched up face. "Does no one take the stairs anymore?" She then stood up and walked over to the railing, resting her hands upon it before looking over. "I mean damn... I could jump over the edge too but then they'd be cleaning pieces of me up for weeks." She pivoted around to lean back against the railing to look over at Christian. "And a fall like that?" Wren motioned over her shoulders. "I'd be sore for days."

With a sigh, Wren walked over towards him, giving his foot a light nudge. "Thanks for coming to my shit storm of a party." She laughed before offering him a hand. "I'm sure after what I put you through that guy could use some rest."

Wren showed everyone who remained in her penthouse out of the party before J.A.R.V.I.S. got his circuits in a twist. Once everyone was out she groaned seeing how messy her place was. The one down side of being a party monster was the after party, a.k.a. clean up. Considering it was rarer than a hillbilly in wallstreet for Wren to actually be tired enough for sleep, she cracked her knuckles. "Let's get down to business." She then did a couple karate moves in the air while singing, "TO DEFEAT THE HUNS!!" Wren laughed at her own joke, dabbing at the fake tears. "Right? Right?" She looked around and her grin quickly faded. "Oh... Right, I'm alone."





The Next Morning...




Wren spent a majority of the night cleaning up the mess left from the party. With as much as she hated the clean up you'd think she'd stop throwing parties, but that was never the case. By 4 a.m. she was finished. Contemplating what do for the remainder of the evening she made her way over to her book shelf and started fingering through its contents. She knew every book on the shelves and read them all at least 10 times through. All the books had cracked spines, loose pages and looked like they were over a century old. But Wren refused to replace them because the wear just showed her love for them.

While fingering over the spines trying to find the night's winner she stopped upon a peculiar title. She grinned to herself as she tore it from the shelf and made her way over to her desk. Wren dug through her drawers until she found a piece of paper, a pen and... An empty red gift bag? "What the-?" She held the bag while looking up, "Well played 'oh majestic author'... Well played."

After scribbling a message in her almost illegible handwriting, Wren put the note under the cover of the book then shoved the book into the bag. She then headed out of her penthouse and down to Christian's. She wasn't going to knock or anything. Wren wasn't wanting to bug him but wanted to make up for half dragging him to a party he didn't want to go to in the first place.

She stopped outside his door and set the bag on the ground. Inside... a very worn copy of The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde and inside a note that read... "Can I call you Dr. Jekyll?" Signed, "That annoying red head who doesn't understand personal boundaries." Wren was never very good at apologies. She hoped that this would get a chuckle out of him and not make him hate her more. But this was just how she was.

After leaving the shitty idea of an apology in front of his door, Wren decided not to go back to her penthouse. Instead she made her way down to one of the simulation rooms and decided to train, work out or whatever else she could do to make the time pass.

Frankie was up before the sun was. She honestly didn't know if she ever actually fell asleep or more of tossed and turned in her bed. She didn't know why the events of the prior evening were getting to her so much. But finally she couldn't handle it anymore and got out of bed.

For months she had been working on an equation to figure out the exact last moment she could release her webbing to save herself from a fall. Her father didn't approve of this, with good reason. He thought that experimenting with something like this could end badly for her if she miscalculated. But Frankie was determined to find the solution thinking it could help her, her father and Anansi in sticky situations.

Finally, Frankie thought she found the answer and programed her watch with the equation so that it would use her altitude, acceleration, velocity and gravitational pull to give her a to the millisecond count down of how long she had to deploy the web. This included the time it takes for the webbing to release from the shooters, fly through the air and grip onto a surface above her. But like any good equation it wasn't good until proven accurate with an experiment... And Frankie has always been a little more reckless than her father.

Frankie found her way to the top of the Descendant Tower. She methodically checked her watch while bouncing back and forth on her feet while shaking her hands. "You got this!" She checked her pulse while jogging in place. "It's just like any other jump." She continued taking deep breaths trying not to psych herself out. "Oh for heaven's sake!" Without anymore hesitation she sprinted towards the edge and dove off.

She brought her wrist before her as she fell. Her gaze continuously shifting between the watch and the quickly approaching ground. The digital read out showing... 10... 9... 8... 7...

Enzo slept well past what was probably acceptable and he didn't care. Well that was until J.A.R.V.I.S. decided to make an alarmingly annoying announcement at 10:30 a.m. which Enzo deemed way too early for such disturbances.

"Good morning ladies and gentlemen. Mr. Stark and Mr. Wayne wanted me to inform you that you all were given a day of leisure in preparation for the anniversary ball tomorrow evening. You are permitted to travel to town, train or do whatever it is that you all do with your free time. They also wanted me to notify you all that every student, even those who missed the simulation or failed are allowed to attend the dance. Those who previously were not permitted to go will simply be on clean up duty when the festivities have concluded. Enjoy your free day."

Maybe it was the mention of a free day that made Enzo get out of bed or the simple fact that the annoying program already disrupted him beyond fixing. Either way he was in no mood to even get dressed at the time being. He simply walked out of his apartment in just his pajama pants, no shoes or shirt and made his way to the elevator. Once he was on it, he pressed the button for the mess hall level before yawning and slipping his hands in his pockets.

When he arrived in the cafeteria area, Enzo walked towards the buffet still yawning and scratching his bare muscular abdomen. "Any new sad excuses for food?" He looked towards the woman who worked the food counter. She seemed unfazed and emotionless like a statue. No doubt she was more than used to statements like that from Enzo. Sure he could cook his own food in his room but that took effort, so instead he came down here and bitched to the people who dealt with shit heads like him on a regular basis.

"Yeah... Arsenic." She said with a monotonic voice before handing him a plate of his usual breakfast of an omelette and bacon.

"Delicious." Enzo scoffed before grabbing an orange juice and making his way to a table. He probably would have died laughing if there was actual arsenic in his food. They all were too valuable to throw away by poisoning them... Even if they were dicks.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Astrid Rogers Character Portrait: Kallistrate Prince Character Portrait: Mathias Gold Character Portrait: Julia Constantine Character Portrait: Lindsey "Kari" Grayson Character Portrait: Frankie Parker Character Portrait: Petra Maximoff

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#990066 | Outfit | "Garden Magic."

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Julia sat up the whole night reading her books, not even looking up once for the whole 6 hours she was reading. She put her book down simply to grab a cup of red berry infused green tea and ran a bath, which would be ready to hop into before the sunrose and then she could watch the sunrise whilst relaxing in a bubblebath and listening to some soft indie music. As the sun rose, Julia let herself sink into the hot water and soft bubbles.

Having spent half an hour soaking in the bath, Julia decided to get up and get ready for the day, heading for her wardrobe she quickly picked out a new outfit for the day and changed into it, before working on her make up and hair. Just as she finished with her make up, J.A.R.V.I.S made the announcement of the free day and she rolled her eyes before grabbing her phone and sending a very passive aggressive message to her father about making her miss class when they could have had a full day together, she didn't expect him to reply but she needed him to know how much of an idiot he was.

Julia the let out a sigh at the realisation she'd have to go get a dress for the dance and she quickly sent a text to some of the girls.
{to: Frankie; Astrid; Kallistrate; Lindsey; Petra}
{Need to go dress shopping, ASAP. Please tell me I'm not going alone! :(}

With the message sent, Julia had a look online at a few styles she'd like to go in, she had the colour in her head just not the style.


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#1C1AAD | Outfit | "I'll make a beat out of anything."

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Mathias slept like he usually did after he'd gotten a few drinks into his system, peaceful and still, and his sleep was disturbed by that of J.A.R.V.I.S. announcing the scheduled free time and the opportunity to go to the dance, Mathias rolled his eyes even though his eyelids remained closed. Jarvis, what have I said about unimportant announcements before I'm awake?"
"Not to announce them, sir." The AI replied. "However, Mister Stark flagged this as an important message." Mathias' nose flared several times as he resisted the urge to shout at the AI, he simply gritted his teeth before dismissing him.

Sliding out of his bed, Mathias grabbed a pair of men's running leggings, a men's tank top and some trainers, quickly changing before snatching his phone off the counter and heading for the lift and heading for the canteen. In the canteen, he grabbed some porridge and some fruit before taking a seat and did his best to eat the breakfast in an acceptable speed, if he ate too fast he might get cramps if he over exerted in the training room and if he ate too slow he'd end up not going to the training room. He noticed Enzo, still in his pyjamas, he gave him a friendly nod before returning his dishes to the stacks.

He made his way to the simulation rooms and entered the control room, entering in the simulation himself and also connecting his phone to the speaker system and playing some music into the simulation room. Setting the difficulty of the simulation to a somewhat high setting, he sighed, mentally preparing himself for the challenge he was setting, but he felt the need to release some pent up frustration and ensure that missing out on yesterday's test wouldn't hinder him in the field.

Stepping into the room, the door sealed behind him and would remain sealed until Mathias had sufficiently trained or J.A.R.V.I.S had deemed it too dangerous. Mathias had selected a simple training routine, mobs of enemy combatants in waves. He stepped into the centre of the room and let the simulation begin, the room then filled with some thugs, who drew their weapons, whether it was a gun or a baseball bat or a chain, Mathias simply clenched his fists and taunted the fake thugs. "Hey nice chain, you like the slings, huh?" Mathias winked as the thug swung the chain at Mathias, who calmly and effortlessly skipped over it. "Oh come on, is your boyfriend that bad at being a submissive?" Mathias then launched himself into the air and wrapped his leg around the thugs throat before swinging his body around and flooring the thug, who he then launched into the air with a pocket of sound and as he got closer, Mathias prepared to kick him, surrounding his foot with the pink energy that launched the thug up and with just the right timing, Mathias kick launched him into one of the thugs armed with a gun.

"Seriously? I selected a hard difficulty."
"This is not a game, Master Gold." J.A.R.V.I.S reminded him and Mathias sighed.
"Well at least make them attack me more than one at a time." Mathias heard a sigh over the intercom and then 3 of the thugs charged him. Mathias covered himself in the pink armour and deflected a steel baseball bat with his hand before kicking the thug in the groin and taking his bat off him, which he then discarded anyway. With one thug, temporarily incapacitated, Mathias spun around to be meet with a punch in the face, the punch forced him backwards and he nearly tripped over the hunched over thug, but instead he managed to back flip over him, manipulating the armour to bring his body fully over and then he resumed a fighting position. The two thugs then rounded their friend and charged Mathias, who formed two chakra out of pure sound and the engaged the pair. He threw punches and kicks as well as using his elbows and knees to knock the pair back. Just as Mathias was getting into it, the simulation shut down and Mathias was left standing in an empty training room.
"This training room is for official practise only!" Someone shouted over the intercom. "Get out of their before I report you to Mr Coulson and Mr Pennyworth." Mathias squinted to try and get a look at whoever was shouting at him but he couldn't see them so he simply made his way to the exit and grabbed his stuff from the lockers just outside the door.

Mathias then returned to his penthouse and got changed into something a bit more stylish than sweats or training gear, looking through his wardrobe he knew he had no need to go and buy anything fancy for the dance, he had a suit and some fancy shoes so he wasn't about to go out and spend some more money on something he was only going to wear once. He had half a mind to go see Kain, but that thought quickly faded as the heat rose to his cheeks and he shook his head at his own thought. He then sighed as he realised he may have had very little to do that day and it was at that point he established if someone asked him to do something, he'd do it simply to get out of the apartment.