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Eleniel Youngblood

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a character in “Return to Reality”, originally authored by Emmie_Hoeller, as played by RolePlayGateway

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So begins...

Eleniel Youngblood's Story

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"The world will not be destroyed by those who do evil, but by those who watch them without doing anything."
― Albert Einstein


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For the newbies, their first time seeing the United States is through tinted glass. Flown to the states from
their home countries, the new cast members are gussied up for their big debut and called one at a time to
be interviewed on worldwide television. The lights are blinding, the set is stifling, and the pressure to
impress the crowd is anything but effortless. Meanwhile, the returning cast members wait in the green room
to be called on stage. Ushered on stage onto a four person couch, they’re coaxed into sharing what they’ve
done since season one. They sit together with smiles plastered on their faces as though they’re old friends
when in truth some of them cannot stand one another. Once they’ve been given enough of the limelight,
they’re all ushered into a private jet and flown to the Isles of Scilly.

The streets are filled to the brim by the curious spectators. Unknowing bystanders, which were few and far
between, were confused by the spectacle while others have flown for all corners of their providence just to
see this event unfold in person. Slowly, the vehicles make their way through the crowded road. As the
limousines closer, the flashes of the cameras of the paparazzi intensified. While most entered the luxurious
premises without too much difficulty, others were faced with the usual complications that came with the fame.
Some fanatics pushed themselves against the vehicles screaming the returning cast's names while others tried
to catch a glimpse of the newbies. As usual, the security crew handled the situation accordingly in order to
proceed promptly with the schedule.

They’re in the house gathered into the living room by the producer who captures their attention with a clasp
of his hands as he stands in front of the fireplace. "Alright everyone, tonight marks the first night of season two. We’ve got
our veterans over here-…"
he gestures to the couch on his left where all but one sit and then to his right where they
huddle around as much as possible, "…-and our newbies. For those who don’t know me, my name is Claude Fauré. You may
address me as anything you see fit. Once I assign you to a bedroom, you will be given a roommate and we’ll begin filming. Now-…”"

He goes through the list, telling each member of the cast where they’ll be staying before he pockets his cellphone
and gives them a look of warning. "“The cameras will be rolling at all times. I reiterate: at all times. Some moments may not
make the final cut but everything will be on film. Because the goal of this season is to prove that different species from different
Providences can in fact live in harmony, I would like to respectfully request that you hold yourself at some level of decency."
With one
last grin he snaps his fingers, ushering the cameramen into the room. "Now, you’ll have about half an hour to get your
things settled before the cameras start rolling so use them wisely."

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Jericho sat uncomfortably the entire morning. As if it wasn't enough to be trapped on a plane for ten hours, but to be expected to act accordingly in front of cameras at all the right moments, that was a trip in itself. Not that Jericho really cared - or anything. In light of the great change that was about to occur, there was a part of the young man that felt relieved to get out. He had lived with his sister off and on, trying to support himself. It must've been his own fault, but at least now he hadn't much to worry about. Greater things were soon to come, but he couldn't bring himself to be grateful. Thankfully, his sister had dropped him off at the airport, painting on her best attitude.

"I'm really happy you're doing this."

Jericho stared at the dashboard of the Equinox for several seconds. "Yeah, me too." There was a bitterness in his voice, and it was clear June had caught it.

"Jer, please, try an-"

"Don't call me that," Jericho reached for the door handle abruptly.

"Jericho."

He paused, sitting back in his seat. The car went silent for a moment. June pulled a kerchief from her pocket and set it on his lap, knowing he'd forgotten to pack it. Jericho's shoulders fell. He took it, wrapping it around his hand like a bandage.

Before could say so much as a thank you, June had grabbed him around the back of the head, pulling him in to kiss him on the forehead as a mother might. He stifled a frown, pulling away soon after. Jericho then exited the car and pulled his things out the back. His sister had rolled down the window as if to look at him one more time.

"Goodbye, June." He made an effort to say anything at all. His throat was so dry, he thought it might dissolve. She didn't say goodbye in return, she only nodded and gave him her best reassuring smile. They both knew this was for the best. It was an odd departure, but it was over.

The plane ride was just as he'd expected. "Long," was probably the best word to use, along with many other colorful words Jericho would probably choose to describe it. As he was made up and rushed to the interview he knew this was it, this was the beginning of what he had signed up for and he had to get used to it. It wasn't hard for him to relax at this point. He knew the feeling of being in front of a camera, but never had the people behind the camera cared enough to hear what he had to say. So in a strange way, this was exciting.

There were several more transitions before the whole cast had arrived at the house. Jericho finally got to actually see everyone, few of which caught his attention. Though he was particularly eyeing the veterans, giving the scary looking one his crooked smile and a wink.

Claude began announcing roommates, and the Basilisk discovered he was rooming with one of the veterans. Dracen.

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Aiden Young grins as he walks onto set, the bounce in his step obvious as he passes film crew, producers, make-up artists, and the rest of what makes up the Return to Reality ensemble.
"Hi there Darrel, Nora. How's it been Cheryl?" Aiden winks and waves as he steps through, indifferent to the fact that those he greets are not in fact named 'Darrel', 'Nora', or 'Cheryl'. Aiden is almost 80% certain he remembers them from the first season, although he never bothered to learn their names. A young woman at the end of the corridor catches the Gryphon's eye and Aiden makes a beeline for her. She has a clipboard in one hand and is busy scrawling across her time sheet.
"Aiden Young. Pleased to meet you." Aiden purrs, placing a hand on the wall and peering down at her. "So, shall we now, or later?" He asks, giving the girl his best smile.
"Shall we what?" The girl replies, blinking up at Aiden, "Oh right, the Gryphon." She checks her clipboard quickly before pointing down the hallway. "You'll be wanting room 105. Make-up, then photo-shoot and then interview."
"No, I meant..." Aiden begins, before realising that the young woman's attention has already moved on to other things. With a sigh Aiden takes his leave, knowing that richer pastures must certainly await further down the line.

Of course, his swagger quickly returns. It's rarely down for long. Pocketing an apple from one of the snack tables, Aiden meanders down the corridor, eventually passing into room 105. An older man stands by the mirror, an apron filled with beauty products at the ready. This same man was the artist who was in charge of Aiden's make-up during the last season.
"Jesus, you've got fat." Aiden says with his usual carelessness. He takes a bite of his apple and plops himself down in the make-up chair. "All right chubs, make me beautiful." Behind him the make-up artists bites his cheek, but does not respond.

Thirty minutes later Aiden is on stage, a wide grin plastered on his face as he sits beside his fellow veterans. He is his usual blithe self, making inappropriate jokes and winking at audience members. He and the presenter play off each other as he's interviewed, while the audience seems equal parts amused and appalled at the uncensored language Aiden uses. Oh, he doesn't go into intimate detail of his exploits, but his comments are their usual mix of comical and lewd. And then, all too soon the interview is over and the cast are being ushered into the airplane.

The jet lands and the cast are pushed into limousines. The grounds of their reality home appear, although a wall of fans and paparazzi make their going slow. Aiden is tempted to open the limo's sun roof, but he decides that that is too much effort. Instead he stays seated and waits for the limo to come to a complete stop outside their luxurious house. He mentally applauds the producers for their choice of location. The house looks like it could house an army, so he has no doubt that a group of young reality stars will find the residence perfectly adequate.

A smile greets his face as he takes a seat in the lounge. His eyes inspect the newbies, while his ears partially listen to Claude. He casts a wink towards Eleniel as their names are read out. It appears the two 'friends' will be rooming together for the first week. About to make some crude comment about the pair sharing a room he is held off as he catches a particular sentence from Claude,
"...request that you hold yourself at some level of decency...
An impish expression plays across his face. Aiden could guarantee that he would hold himself to some level of decency... although it was likely to be a very low level. As if to prove as much, as soon as Claude stops talking Aiden leans across the couch towards Eleniel.
"Well, this is fabulous. Two lovers reunited. I'll be gentle if you will." He jokes, raising his eyebrows suggestively. He knows what response he's likely to receive, yet Aiden finds it hard to resist. It's in his nature to poke and prod, teasing and flirting even with those he knows could bite his head off with a glare.

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As soon as she could hear the limousine approaching from miles away, the fiery Urulóki had already begun to roll her eyes in annoyance. She had almost forgotten how quiet her former lifestyle was prior to when she entered Return to Reality. Now, her life consisted of endless pestering from the paparazzi even when her job had nothing to do with the showbiz, or anything nearly as pompous as the other Veterans, she was a doctor with a knack for the business world for goodness sakes. Of course, being the usual hot head she was, she had no problem whatsoever in taking care of the maniacs who had a hard time understanding she wanted to be left alone.

At first she had a clear mission in mind, either call out to other Fire Drakes or do everything in her power to help so that the segregation would not be as strict for her to search for them herself. The Fire Drakes or Urulóki had nearly become extinct and, since most emigrated centuries before she had been born, she would do everything she could to find more of her kin. However, now that she knew segregation had a long way to be eradicated she could care less to do as much as even attempt to get along with those she found worthy of her time. In truth, she wasn't quite exactly sure as to why she wanted to back to the show but she could not lie being in the show had it's benefits. After reading a lengthy letter from Claude, the executive producer, whom after knowing how much Eleniel hates technology opted to use a method to which she was more comfortable. The eloquent monster had managed to convince her to make a comeback along with other three veterans.

The limousine had arrived and Eleniel walked through the set with an air of superiority, assuming her role immediately. It would not be a lie to say she enjoyed being The Bitch, Elleh had no problem accepting it was also a part of who she was. Immediately, Alexandria briefed her for the activities they would have while she prepped her up for the photo shoot. "You haven't changed a bit. How fortunate of you to have such a fitting role." The younger monster said with a touch of sarcasm after explaining the schedule. Eleniel crossed her long legs and the red-haired monster then began to brush her hair. "Is that so Medusa?" she questioned, in when in her own eyes she believed she had changed. "I do have to admit it makes things easier for me." Eleniel said somewhat amused. "I'd say the same but you certainly seem different." Eleniel said sharply before she took a pause and continued, "Perhaps you thought Claude would let you in this time as The pretentious whore?" Eleniel said remembering seeing her before in the casting interviews. Alexandria immediately feel silent as she continued to brush her hair perhaps with more force than it was needed.

"They are waiting for you-..." said Bain shortly after the small showdown between Alexia and Eleniel.

"Let them." Eleniel said almost immediately. Bain immediately gave her the eyes showing discomfort. After noticing Eleniel would not listen to his silent pleas he finally gave in. It was unusual for Eleniel not to be punctual but then again, she wasn't particularly in the mood to be questioned or taken pictures of. "Suit yourself..." he finally said before he took it into his own hands to apologize to the crew.

The photo shoot did not take long, fortunately, Eleniel did not have to do much and unlike most of the cast she did not have to do poses or even smile for that matter. Shortly after, she was interviewed and as usual Eleniel spoke with supremacy. Instead of focusing in herself and what she had been doing off cameras, she spoke of the Fire Drake in general.

Finally, they had arrived to the luxurious house where they would be spending most of their time where she met the newbies for the first time. Not wanting to take a seat next to either the veterans or the newbies she remained standing up casually near Claude. She stared at everyone with a critical gaze, and before her mood could be ruined any longer she picked a cigarette from her pocket. Immediately she lit her the head of the cigarette with a small fire ball from her mouth. Eleniel blew out a blast of smoke through her nostrils appearing like the dragon that she was. As soon as she gave another look at the newbies she noticed one in particular who gazed back at her and winked at her comfortably. Another puff of smoke followed and her immediate reaction was a raised eyebrow with a death stare.

As soon as Claude gave his mini speech an announced who would be paired with who Eleniel was almost huffing in anger. Fucking. Hell. She immediately thought, now taking a seat not knowing what she'd say to the man in one of her outbursts. This was, without a doubt, Claude's payback for her being late for the photo shoot and the interview. Eleniel then burnt the cigarette with her hand destroying evidence it had ever even been in her hand before she saw Aiden leaning closer to her and giving his witty and flirtatious line. Eleniel immediately clenched her fist before she stared at Aiden with a dirty look. "I'll be anything but gentle, I can promise you that much." She snapped before she left the couch and headed towards their room and made her claims on to what would be hers being the territorial monster she was.

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If anything was clear, it was that Eleniel was not one to play. Exhaling, he untied the kerchief that had been fastened around his palm. Jericho glanced around one last time at the other newbies. He could go on and try to interact, but it just wasn't worth it. He'd have a chance later on. However, Dracen lingered around the edges of his mind for a while. There were only two men amid the veterans. He could have been the one that had been bouncing around all day, or the one with the big lips and curly hair. He figured he'd find out eventually, and with that he began heading off to find his room.

The house was large, much larger than Jericho had really even thought about, but it was built for twelve people, so sooner or later it wouldn't seem so big. The young Basilisk turned a few corners, finding the kitchen and dining room, and soon the stairs. He went up to search for the bedrooms, which were all lined plainly in rows. Bedroom two, Jericho reminded himself. It obviously didn't take long at all to find it. The room was grand, much nicer than he would have thought in the first place. On top of that, it was comforting to see his things had made it safely. He chose the bed nearest the door, and pulled his suitcase onto the blue lounge chair. He decided he'd unpack later.

Jericho pulled out his box of cigarettes and a lighter and threw them lazily on to the nearest night stand. He spotted something else. Packed neatly in the corner of his suit case was one of those historical fiction books June had been nagging him to read. Master and God by Lindsey Davis. Attached to it was a note that read:

"I thought you should take this as
something to ease your mind at night.
Please treat it well and have a good time. =P
Sincerely, June"


Jericho cleared his throat. Pulling the note from the cover, he placed it between the pages. The Basilisk sat on the side of his bed and flipped through the book thoughtfully. It was best now, to wait for his roommate to arrive.

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The sound that her heels made within her every step resonated though the hallways as she walked with a steady pace and her head held up high. Eleniel made her way through the corridors with an aggressive stand and a take-no-nonsense attitude. Her mood wasn't at its best upon her arrival so one could only imagine her annoyance after hearing she'd be rooming with Aiden, one of Eleniel's most hated cast member from the previous season. Upon finally reaching the bedroom number four she set her bags on top of the bed that was closet to the window, making her first claim. She sat down on the bed with her armed crossed on her stomach for a few moments before she remembered the clock was ticking. After realizing there were but a couple of minutes before the cameras started recording her every move, she decided to leave the dorm. In all honesty, she didn't exactly felt like fighting with the obnoxious Gryphon on their first day, there would be plenty of time for that later on.

As she walked, Eleniel began to sink in deep thought and wondered once more why she had even accepted to come back to the show. It wasn't like she enjoyed being pestered by the media whenever they pleased or as if she needed the show's help to achieve what she needed. Furthermore, the failure of the first season had already proven that segregation still had a long way to go. Still, she had to admit that being on the show had its benefits. Coming back to her senses, she shook her head before she spotted one of the newbies, to be more specific the newbie who had sent a wink her way when Claude introduced everyone and assigned bedrooms. Alongside, she noticed some of the cameramen following them attentively, most likely because the cameras would start rolling in any given minute. Eleniel spotted Bain doing last minute preparations and keeping his camera pointing towards her.

Without saying anything to the newbie, Eleniel ignored him and continued walking towards the kitchen. On her way she bumped with Ewan who was almost running away with clear embarrassment. Knowing his personality, Eleniel was not particularly surprised to see him in such state.

"I'm sorry-..." he immediately said while looking at the floor and rubbing his head where he had bumped into Elleh's shoulder. "-I... I didn't see you there." said the young man timidly slowly turning his gaze up. Immediately upon staring at Eleniel he took a few steps back, to say he was afraid of the fire drake would have been an understatement. Ever since the first season the young human had always been intimidated by the ill tempered dragon and for a good reason.

"Watch where your going." Said Eleniel in annoyance. Ewan immediately gave a respectful nod, and not giving it a second thought the young man immediately rushed out of the scene and, without further delay, she finally reached the kitchen. Going directly into the cabinets she immediately spotted what she needed to soothe herself before the cameras were all up on her face. She could not hide her smile after finding some Da Hong Pao tea, back home it was a delicacy to which she had no access to. For obvious reasons, being a tea enthusiast she did not take long to brew herself a cup.

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As Fen walked alongside her newly made friend Isis, she wondered whether the rest of the cast mates would be as friendly as Isis was. Classed as being pretty lucky for getting a sweet roommate the thought of potentially being around big personalities who were all different species made her both curious and anxious. Being here was in a way to do with gaining knowledge that she would have never been able to get otherwise. China was huge on segregation so there was limited books she could read that described other species apart from Hsien.

Her stomach grumbled quite loudly causing her to laugh quietly to conceal the embarrassment. She hadn't eaten anything since yesterday afternoon due to the nerves, plus having dinner with her father would have been terribly awkward and she'd only be hurt more.

"I'm just going to pop into the kitchen to see what I can find. she explained to Isis. With that she waved goodbye and made her way to the kitchen after what seemed like an hour of simply getting lost.

Whistling to herself she walked in, unaware of the other individual in the kitchen aside from her. Fen shouldn't have been surprised by the beautiful architecture seeing as it was obvious that the whole house was stunning but while she released a sigh of disbelief her eyes scanned the area. This all must have been quite expensive she thought, biting her lip as she took a further step forward.

It wasn't until she smelled one of her favourite Chinese tea that Fen came upon the realization that perhaps someone else was in the room with her. Since she had just been standing there without much of a noise, the presence of another being wasn't really recognized due to Fen focusing on the kitchen exterior. But now she felt her ears becoming warm like they did when she felt put on the spot plus leaving a good first impression was key in making friends or at least getting along with others.

Looking at brown haired woman who was sipping on her tea, she couldn't help but feel slightly intimidated as she recognized her to be Eleniel, a veteran from the first season with a strong personality that she herself had seen while watching the show. From up close Eleniel really was quite beautiful and the thought of pissing her off was something Fen would rather not do, after all making an enemy wasn't on her 'to-do' list during her time on the show.

"Um, hi...nice to meet you." The young Hsien finally said, smiling warmly.

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Jericho found himself staring at the several cameramen for quite a few minutes. It was almost as if he were trying to decide how he was really going to cope with being filmed like this. He couldn’t dwell much longer on the thought, knowing he’d find some clever way to stress himself out.

Rolling his shoulders back, Eleniel caught his eye. She barely looked at Jericho, but it was enough to draw him towards her. What else was there to do around here? It was better than being locked up with Spazzy, that was for sure. The Basilisk tailed silently and unhurriedly behind her, but only after she had fully left his field of vision. When he had caught up, she had already begun brewing herself some of tea. Eleniel was taller in person, but examining her fully, Jericho could now see she was wearing heels. He pulled up a stool, and lazily leaned against the counter. Perhaps this was the best place for his first scene, or rather their first scene.

”Are you going to make me a cup?” Jericho asked, letting his gaze trail down her full height in a faintly provocative way.

Eleniel was still drinking from her warm cup when she spotted Jericho coming closer. She simply starred at the newbie as he leaned casually on the counter. Refusing to acknowledge him she continued to drink her tea, until he began speaking. As soon as she saw Jericho's gaze on her as she did similarly before, she rose an eyebrow and gave him a sharp look not being particularly fond of being checked out. Shortly after, Eleniel heard footsteps approaching behind, it wasn't until she spotted one of the female newbies that Eleniel let out another sigh. She listened as Fen spoke with a smile but responded with a simple short and straight to the point response towards both newbies who clearly mistook her by someone willing to play along.

"If you're trying to make a new friend, you are clearly looking for the wrong monster." She said nonchalantly before she threatened both with her fire drake eyes, her eyes turned green with an iris the color of blood similar to a burning fire. Eleniel wasn't there to make any friends or allies this time around, hell she didn't even know why she was there in the first place. She slowly poured herself more tea before she turned her gaze back at both newbies hoping they'd take a hint.

”Who said I wanted to be friends?” Jericho eyed her further. Almost testing the waters, curious as to see how far he could go and what Miss Eleniel would do next. Not soon after the Basilisk had spoken, another young lady had come around to join them. Jericho, placed where he was, probably wasn’t seen immediately, and that explained why this girl had only greeted Elleh, but Jericho still took on his faux offense.

“What so I don’t exist anymore?” Cocking his head, he looked over at Fen with a wrinkled nose. He crossed his legs and propped his head up with an arm, looking over the Hsien with what could have be disinterest. All of his looks fell to be ambiguous, but it really depended on how you viewed him.

Eleniel made a disapproving sound as Jericho responded to her obvious rejection. All she wanted was to enjoy her cup of hot tea, quietly and calmly before the cameras started rolling but all that had clearly gone out the window. "Good-..." she said shortly and straight to the point before she took another sip and starred at the remaining dark liquid on her cup, "-that ought to save you some disappointment later on." She paused for a few seconds before she starred at the Hsien who stood not too far away. "The same goes to you." Eleniel said not beating herself around the bushes and with a sharp tongue.

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"If you're trying to make a new friend, you are clearly looking for the wrong monster."

Tilting her head at the Eleniel's remark Fen wondered whether she should stop trying so hard in order to make friends, after all not everyone will want to be one but perhaps it was her determined nature that felt somewhat challenged by the comment.

"Well I'm not really looking for a monster per se..." she trailed off, shrugging slightly. It was clear that she herself didn't really know what to say in such a situation. Before she could speak again, another voice spoke causing Fen to be fairly surprised.

“What so I don’t exist anymore?”

Fen turned to see another individual and mentally slapped herself for being so ignorant. This time he was also a newbie much like herself but oddly she didn't find the thought as comforting as she assumed it would. She felt slightly out of place and yet the fact that her stomach was rumbling quietly to remind her of her hunger didn't help the situation either.

"Pardon my mistake but I didn't see you there." By the looks of it he didn't exactly seem concerned with her except it was hard to tell what he may have been thinking about as by simply looking at Jericho's face, he really didn't disclose any feelings.

Nodding ever so slightly at Eleniel's final words, Fen pointed out the tea that she was drinking without much of a thought. The lack of a filter in her mind made her thoughts into speech regardless of how rude it may sound. "Da Hong Pao, her rich Chinese accent was clear, "it's quite a famous tea back in China as well as prestigious so you'd probably offend some natives by drinking that." After a few seconds only then she realised how impolite the statement however the Hsien merely smiled whilst noticing that the show had probably commenced with the camera's rolling.

Even though she knew Eleniel was a Fire-drake because it was stated during the first season, the fact that she was unaware of what Jericho was made her bubble with curiosity because obviously you can't just tell what species of monster an individual is by looking at their face or even their personality. Yes perhaps seeing them in action would help but currently that would be asking for just a bit too much really.

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Eleniel remained still, without doing as much as glancing either one of the newbies. Even when the seemingly friendly newcomer responded to her thread, Eleniel kept her uninterested demeanor and still leaned against the counter with her cup on her right hand. She paid no mind to the words that were shared between Fen and Jericho, almost feeling motivated to leave the scene just so she could be alone. It wasn't until the daring newbie addressed her again recognizing her tea that her interest was somewhat ignited. That was until she explained that drinking such a tea was mostly considered offensive on her hometown. Elleh cannot help but to allow a smile curve up her lip, knowing the cameras had just begun rolling and recording their ever move.

"Is that so?" Eleniel scoffs before she takes another sip whilst showing a crooked smile.

Fen blinked as she watched Eleniel carefully, her behaviour it was hardly surprising after all Fen had observed her quite closely while watching the previous season, quite interested in her character as well has large personality. In some cases Fen actually found Eleniel one of her favourites but in her current situation it seemed as if friendship was in this case was out of the question.

She nodded her head at Eleniel's respond, "It's true but to be honest I find it quite nice that you like the tea...the elders hate everything and anyone that are outside our community so it's not a big thing," she quickly looked over at Jericho before returning her gaze back at Eleniel.

The Hsien girl was quite naive, hardly picking up on challenges or mean comments though that was probably more to do with the fact that she kept with looking at the good in people. After all as the situation worsened back home a lot of her own people turn quite ugly in character causing Fen's loyal nature to come through even stronger.

Jericho leaned over further than before as the girls conversed, as if he was in a boring class working on a boring sheet covering a boring topic... He watched the two ladies for several moments in utter silence. With the roll of his eyes, his stare shifted towards other views. He examined the grand kitchen, marble counter tops and finely finished cabinets, and pair of lovely ladies to match. It reminded him much of the loft back in England, except this was much larger and surely excluding at least one women. If only Jericho could successfully cook up anything more than burned toast.

With the flutter of his lashes, it was only a matter of time before the Basilisk met eyes with the Fire-Drake once more. He drug his thumb down his bottom lip idly, as if scheming up a plan of some unknown kind and of some unknown origin, or maybe it was totally obvious what he was thinking. He gave her another frustratingly drawn out wink, marveling as to if he could manipulate her into leaving or doing something - anything exciting. Jericho then glance back and gave Fen a sweet smile as if falsely intrigued by what she had to say.

Eleniel was not surprised at Fen’s explanation of the elders beliefs, she imagined the Fire Drakes were not the only ones who were against change and disliked outsiders, at the same time they also believed that segregation was their best option. The truth was Eleniel was one of the few Urulóki who wanted segregation to cease to exist, yet her motives had but one purpose. All she wanted was to reach out for others of her kin seeing as they were close to becoming extinct.

The older monster nodded without showing any emotion, not that she was trying to sympathize with the newbie but more like letting her know she understood her words. Eleniel gazed at Fen for a couple of seconds before she turned her eyes back onto Jericho who had his eyes set right back on her. Shortly after, Jericho had the audacity to send Eleniel another wink her way. Elleh placed her cup on top of the counter before she gave him another death stare. If bad looks could kill, the young monster would have surely dropped cold on the floor.. Finally she snapped and quickly moved closer towards the obnoxious Basilisk. She leaned closer, keeping a few inches away from his ear before she whispered something that would surely go unnoticed by the cameras. ”Fuck off, asshole. Take a hint.” She said taking a pause before she took a step back and moved back to lean against the counter once more to take one last sip. As soon as the last drop of the luxurious tea fell on her lips she stormed outside of the kitchen. Before she took the one last step from the kitchen she turned back to warn the Basilisk once more. "Don't follow me." She threatened him hoping this time he'd listen to her words for his own sake. After all, she knew herself well enough to figure out he would not go unharmed for long.

Jericho paid no mind to Eleniel's anger, in fact his smile grew wider when she approached him this close. There was a certain fun that came with screwing with Elleh. She wasn't like other girls whom he could get as little as a blush out of, he could get Ms. Dragon-Lady riled up pretty easily. Jericho snickered quietly, watching the Urulóki storm away. "Seeya la'er sweetheart," he mumbled, his thought process already beginning to switch to some other subject.

He turned back to face Fen, sighing loudly, certainly a lot less bored than before. "I think she's lovely," he stated theatrically but equally as kind. The transition was prompt, the Basilisk shifting only to sit still for several moments, examining the Chinese girl before flatly saying, "Jericho." The way his accented distorted his name was unique. The "i" was particularly highlight, and Jericho couldn't help but find it fun to say. Yes, his voice might have lead one to believe he had little interest, but his expression plainly suggested she should go on about herself.

As Fen watched the two monsters in front of her, she realised that perhaps their personalities clashed and therefore caused annoyance especially to Eleniel. Though she didn't hear what Eleniel had said to Jericho, she simply assumed that it wasn't anything pleasant and let her eyes wander around the kitchen as she felt like she was intruding on a private conversation.

Before she knew it, Eleniel had walked out of the kitchen leaving her behind with Jericho. Although she felt herself becoming disappointed she kept her poker face. It was true to say that Fen didn't even get to know anything about Eleniel nor her species except the Hsien did discover something. If she were to learn anything, she'll most definitely have to become more closer to Eleniel which in itself would be a hard task.
As she looked back at Jericho Fen wondered whether he truly wanted to be here, however the look on his face never changed so it was hard to tell what he may be thinking about. "Well she has great taste in tea..."she answered, nodding ever so slightly as an acknowledgement.

Fen leaned against the creamy white wall since she had just come to the realization that she had been standing the whole time. "Fen, nice to meet you..."she trailed off smiling slightly. I wonder if it would be rude to ask him what species he is she thought but instead she went added "If you were wondering I'm a Hsien though you're pretty hard to read so I could be completely wrong."

Jericho grinned a toothy grin at the young - looking - girl. "I'm not declinin' the information."

Fen was a pretty girl, around average height, he thought. There was something very oddly endearing about her. Her accent was rather pleasing to hear, but he wouldn't go out of his way to give the compliment. Folding his hands in his lap, a smirk overtook Jericho's expression. "Fen's a lovely name." He continued to play. "Where ya from?" The Basilisk did consider getting up to make himself some tea, it had been a while since he'd actually had some, but he decided against it. He couldn't deny his curiosity, and doing something as simple as moving might distract him. It seemed like all the newbies were eager to meet their fellow monsters, so he'd fit in as many as he could now, while he still had his chance.

It caught Fen by surprised when Jericho grinned at her as it was probably the first time he had shown any sort of reaction. She had come to the kitchen with the task of finding something to eat but it seemed like her hunger had vanished though secretly she wondered what they may have for dinner and if they would all eat together like she was used to doing in.

The compliment was yet again out of the blue and she found him quite unpredictable which only increased her interest. "Thank you," she finally responded yet she realized that he didn't say what he was. Fen considered his name for a moment, as a child she was always interested in name meanings and would read countless amount of books to find out. "The name Jericho has meanings attached to the moon or a fragrance even in Arabic" she mumbled to herself, both their names meant fragrance which shocked her.

Fen became conscious of the fact that she was thinking too much and subconsciously pinched her left arm. "I'm from China and you're from...England?" She guessed by his accent hoping she wasn't wrong.

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Character Portrait: Eleniel Youngblood Character Portrait: Dracen Mallory Character Portrait: Isis Anya Neferet Character Portrait: Aiden Young Character Portrait: Elizabeth Florence Brown Character Portrait: Spike Days Character Portrait: Fen Zhang Character Portrait: HyunSoo Park Character Portrait: Roisin Callan Character Portrait: Jericho V. Remington
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The Isles of Sicily; one of the few territories in Ellium that isn't plagued by oppressive segregation. Populated by non-magic humans, it is a nesting ground for equality, adorned with beautiful beaches, rolling hillsides, and floral plains. Consortio Manor lays nestled on a mountainside, overlooking a beach that has been closed off for the use of the cast members. After a week of filming, Claude decides that you and your fellow cast mates deserve a bit of a break while they edit the first episode. Turns out this "breaks" doesn't translate the same to you as it does him. Instead of being free from the cameras in their entirety, Claude limits the amount of cameramen to two instead of the ten they have readily available. Gathering your bathing clothes, you and your cast mates set out to the beach for a day in the sun.

Crashing against the shore, small waves wash the night's debris onto the land. Untouched golden sand covers the floor as far as your eyes can see. Soothing, a gentle sea breeze rustles through your hair. Abandoned, nothing there apart from a few sea gulls pecking at the rubbish left by yesterday's visitors. The blazing sun beats down on the smooth, weathered rocks of the cliff side. The crisp seaweed pushed onto the rocks by the waves, lay baking at the sea's edge, occasionally moving with the tide. The clear blue sea's waves rattle the tiny pebbles embedded in the golden sand. The foam from the waves cover a small child's forgotten sandcastle, bringing it down with a dull crash. Closing off the edge of the beach is a cave, the entrance hidden from view, punctuating the extensive length of the shore side. Islanders mingle and gather far off in the distance, their presence inaudible even to the the creatures they're so far off.

Here marks the next week of filming Return to Reality. What impression will you make?