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You are sitting in a study. It has wooden paneled walls and bookshelves from floor to ceiling, a huge carved desk and a red leather chair on wheels. A "young" man, a little over 6 foot, comes and sits down on the chair. He leans back and smiles. He has short, straight, brown locks and beautiful blue eyes. He starts to talk. "I'm the Dean, Dean Fitz. You can call me Fitz, though." His voice is smooth like honey. "I understand you're different. All of us living at Vaux's are. Uh, for example..." He moves the collar of his shirt just enough so you can get a glimpse of a gnarly scar he had. He adjusts his collar back and gave his toothy grin. "I'm a werewolf. But there are also mermaids, witches, Nekos..." Fitz looks at you slyly. "And there are no such thing as Unicorns. Now, what else do you want to know?"
"History?"

Fitz raises his bushy eyebrows but continues to talk. "Vigil De Vaux opened up the Home For The Supernatural in the early 1800s in Southern Virginia, for he was an Werewolf who had only his little sister to take care of. Once his sister was married away, he disappeared and opened up The Home in hopes it would make a difference in the community where The Supernatural and The Humans co-lived. He built a program for The Supernatural to where they would be able to live in peace. Even though Vigil has been dead for the past hundred years, his work has progressed through the years with each and every new Dean that is appointed, such as myself."
"Tour?"

Fitz smiles. "As you wish." He gets up and leads you down the hall. The eerie halls are the same wooden paneling that the study had, but with old pictures of the residents of The Home over the years. He takes you into a room with a wooden swinging door. It feels as if you walk into a different universe. Instead of the creepy Victorian look the hallways had, it is a pristine restaurant kitchen, clean and polished. "This is where our meals are cooked. They're usually cooked by the witches..." He sees the worried look in your eyes. "Don't worry, they're good witches. Just like Paula Dean. It has a small green house attached for growing fresh fruits and veggies along with herbs that are used to make our food. Then there is the Butler's pantry, which leads out to the barbeque area." He points to the old wooden door then continues to go about the house, pointing out random facts about things.
He takes you through the Grand Foyer (it's two stories high with a winding staircase and black and white marble flooring), past the ballroom (it has a baby grand piano and other instruments where the entertainers play during a house party), and into the Sun Room. It overlooks Antheia's Garden and Ceasg Lagoon. As you look over blue Ceasg, you see a large splash followed by disappearing black fins. Fritz smiles. "One of the Mermaids. Let's continue." He takes you through the Sitting room that is decked in velvet furniture and to the kitchen, which has a very long, marble table and many chairs. "That's the first floor. Let's go to the basement."
You go downstairs and see that it opens up to a game room with a bar. "This was added by popular vote, recently. They seem to like it a lot." Fitz leads you the wine cellar. "This is for everybody's taste. Be careful, though; a few are filled with blood." He takes you towards the other room. "This is the theater. It has ten sets of love seats to accommodate a crowd. The door next to this room is the laundry room. It has an ironing board and a sewing machine set up all the time. Now, that's the basement. Let's take a look outside."
Fitz leads you to the outside. "Now, there are many 'attractions'. There's Ceasg lagoon, our large, beautiful, fresh water lagoon. It's used by the Mermaids and Water Nymphs, so I wouldn't take a fancy to there unless you love to be flirted with constantly. Surrounding it is Antheia's garden, filled with plants of every kind, including the carnivorous ones. Fairies and Woodland Nymphs like to reside their for leisure. GefΓ€hrliche woods hosts as hunting grounds to the Werewolves, Nekos, and Kitsune. Friedhof Cemetery buries all the dead residents and with holds Vaux's grand tomb. Very beautiful at night if you want to go take a walk. Lastly, Bishop Greenhouse. Bizarre plants and herbs, grown by our very own witches."
You return to his office. "Now, upstairs we have 40 bedrooms with luxurious bathrooms, my bedroom, a nursery, and the gallery where we lock up all our artifacts. Anything else?"
"Who Lives Here?"

Fitz taps his chin. "Well, many things, actually. Incubus and Succubus, killer demons. Very friendly, though. Fairies and Woodland Nymphs, the tree huggers or hippies, our very own neighborhood friendly green thumbs. Mermaids and Water nymphs have lovely voices, but are very protective of the lagoon. Bloodsuckers - Vampires, I mean - usually stay in their rooms or around the dark spots in the house. Werewolves, obviously. Nekos, werecats, are often around the Sun room or the garden. Kitsune, werefoxes, are found anywhere, just don't make them too angry, they'll rip you to shreds. Witches are lovely to have around, the make a killer cup of tea. Their familiars, though... kind of hard to get past them all. Amazons come by once in a while. Oh, and finally, Demons and Angels." Fitz goes into a dark tone and speaks with caution. "We make sure they don't cross paths, otherwise they'd start the Apocalypse." He goes back to his cheery self. "Anymore questions?"
"No."

Fitz takes you up stairs to your room. It's completely empty and clean. "You are to do whatever you wish with this room. No explosives or nukes or weapons. I'll always be in my Study or Bedroom. Just give a knock." He starts to leave, but freezes he looks over his shoulder. His eyes turned from light blue to brown, canine eyes. "Welcome to The Home."
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The Dean Fitzgerald | Nickname: Fitz |Age: 99, Appears 28 | Werewolf | Caitiecat12

Dallas Kennith | Nickname: Dallas | Age: 19 | Mermaid | Caitiecat12

Noura North | Nickname: Noura | Age: 18 | Banshee | The Professor

Vladamir Sammael | Nickname: Vlad | Age: 1642, appears 19 β 22 | Vampire | gentlemiss

Eden Handrel | Nickname: Eddi, Denni | Age: 17 | Witch | miyer

Abel Moana | Nickname: Abel | Age: 15 | Merman | CyberGlowfly

Evanne Marie | Nickname:Evvy | Age: 19 | Witch | Immayahoka

Elegance Kennedy | Nickname: Kit | Age: 19 | Kitsune | breakherlegs

Hayden Saunders | Nickname: Hayden | Age: 1138, appears 21 | Succubus | Dumisa

Gordon Walker | Nickname: Gordon | Age: 605, appears 25 | Reaper | GreenPegg

Bronx Tremaine | Nickname: Tremmy | Age: Appears 23 | Demon | Caitiecat12

Klaus M Fjord | Nicknames: M | Age: 3000+ | Demon | King of Rags

Jodi J. Rydell | Nicknames: Jodi | Age: 16 | Oracle/Prophet | Mere_Bear148

Riley Pan | Nicknames: Riles, Peter Pan, Puck Jr | Age: 17 | Faery Trickster | Inakouchiha
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As soon as Gordon caught sight of Hayden and Fitz, he immediately put down his beer and followed them into Abel's room. He entered with baited breath, which was let out as soon as he saw that Abel's foot had been restored. With a sigh of relief and joy, he had drawn Fitz' attention. "What happened?" Fitz turned to Gordon and said, understandably confused. "Follow me." Gordon said as he motioned for the Dean to follow him outside to the lake, making sure no one was around to hear them.
"Atlantean Poachers. They came here claiming to be doctors. Before any of use knew anything, they had cut off Abel's foot. We broke it up and took Abel to his room." Gordon took a seat on the ground near the edge of the lake. "I did something about it and it worked. Now we just gotta deal with Abel's psyche and hope he'll recover fine enough." He didn't know whether he should tell him about the deal he had made with Bronx. It had been completed after all, but Gordon couldn't help but feel worried. He knew the higher ups would have something to say about this. Sure, the poacher's soul had gone to hell, but this was as grey as it got as a Reaper.
Cytherea was feeling a buzz like never before, so much love and lust was floating about the house today, usually not one for interacting with the other residents of the home, Cytherea rolled her eyes as she left her room, wondering who was all currently hot and bothered, no doubt the succubus and the mer-beings were causing a great deal of lust amongst some residents, but there was something off about the lust.
Cytherea shrugged it off as she entered the kitchen, where her neice and the fairy trickster was, the trickster had just finished yelling,
"ALL RIGHT MOTHER PISSERS WHERE IN HADES TOOK MY JUICE!" Cytherea giggled slightly, the sweet tune floating through the room. The trickster reminded her of the son she'd left behind, causing her motherly side to shine through in an odd way.
"Hades is a person, well, he's a bastard olympian now..." Cytherea looked to Penny. "No offence." Before returning her gaze to Riley. "Maybe you mean, who in the underworld took my juice?" Cytherea offered pleasantly, her smile warm and her eyes helpful, not snide or with an air of know-it-all. She then looked back at Penny, there was an air to her. "What's got you hot and bothered, kiddo?" She asked, pointing to her, a familial urge to help welling up inside her.
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Riley smiled "I guess, I did mean that. Thanks!" he said with a smile, his face was filled with caution. "I know, you're a Succubus." he whispered with a smile. "I can tell these things, well....hmm." with a triwl he looked at Penny. "Oh she's, just pissed because Jodi and her both like Seaweed head." he shrugged. He smiled o himself and ran to go find Abel. "Hey Abes!!" he said with a very big smile, then his face faltered when he saw Abel's face. The blonde, took out some butterscotch "I need some juice."
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Abel stared at the demon that walked in and listened to the words.
"Reverto. Vigoratus. Nunc. Perfectus."
With that, Abel winced as his leg felt as if it was burning. He gripped his sheets tightly but then it stopped and he looked at his foot. It was back. It was now here and he could try and walk. He saw Dean come in and looked at him but before he could speak, Gordon pulled him out of the room. He looked slightly sad but then turned to Jodi.
"How about we go for that swim now?"
Penny smirked at Riley's remark. "I call him seaweed brain. Not you." She started to make bow tie pasta. When Cythera entered to room, she grew upset. Children of Athena didn't do well with Children of Aphrodite, much less the goddess herself... "To correct you all, it's who in Tartus. You, of all people, should know that, Cythera." As Riley made the remark and walked out she yelled after him. "I hope you never find your juice, Peter Pan!" And then back to Cythera. "Listen, I really don't need your help. I mean, I do, sort of, but you don't need to fuss over it."
Jodi was in awe as Bronx regrew Abel's foot. There was a blur of Gordon and Fitz, but they were gone in a matter of seconds. She smiled at Abel's question. "I would..." "Jodi! I'm a cat. I can't swim. NO swimming." Jodi frowned. That stupid goddess cat always got in the way. "I would love to, but Egeria can't swim. How about a walk... Or you could ask Penny." She huffed sourly.
"He likes to think so I suppose. Not sure why I so special."
She almost rolled her eyes completely at how pathetic she sounded, but it was a true feeling. Certainly she had caught the eye of one or two men before, but she'd never interacted with the opposite sex in a romantic way, in the Tremmy's way. To relate with a man, and a demon no less, it made her feel all kinds of emotions she wasn't used to, and unpredictability was dangerous to her.
She quickly finished her sandwich and stuffed a cookie into her mouth befor she turned to the much shorter girl that had addressed her. She smiled and set her cold had upon her shoulder.
"Blessings to you."
She walked from the kitchen intending on seeing the merman she had healed earlier, only to come upon absolute chaos in his room. Goddesses, and fairies, the reaper was there and the air smelled of...was that jealousy. Of course in the midst of all of this was the harbinger of the flood of feelings in her brain. She kept her eyes as straight as possible and tried not to let the flood of emotions in the room deter her mind as she made a path to the merman, who's foot as well as leg lay in perfect condition. He seemed to be speaking of going on excursion with someone else, so Evanne reminded herself to be brief, well, more brief than usual.
"Hello there, I'm sure you must have been too focused on your pain to understand anything I said, but my name is Evanne Marie Jeansonne. she said trying to control her cajun accent as well as extending her hand to him, "it's very nice to meet you."
"I know, you're a Succubus." The faery whispered to Cytherea, causing her eye to twitch. "I can tell these things, wellβ¦.hmm. Oh she's, just pissed because Jodi and her both like Seaweed head."
"Well, you can't tell them very well." She blurted. "I am a divine being, born of Angel and Nymph, yet to take the pilgrimage to godhood, like all my brothers and sister, aunts and uncles, mother and father have."
"To correct you all, it's who in Tartus. You, of all people, should know that, Cythera."
"I know all too well about Tartarus, it's where my mother is. And it's the true depths, even my uncle doesn't go near there."
"Listen, I really don't need your help. I mean, I do, sort of, but you don't need to fuss over it." Cytherea let out a light chuckle.
"If it's a matter of love and my niece, you can sure as hell bet, I'll fuss." Cytherea smiled to Penny before taking a seat on one of the stools. "Sure, me and your mother don't get along, hell all our children hate each other. But that doesn't mean I won't help, or that I love you and you brothers and sisters any less. You're family." She said with a smile, before taking the seat of another stool. "Tell me all about the merman." She let out a little chuckle to herself. "I sure hope he isn't a MORman, as well." She chuckled, knowing it was a bad joke but still laughing at the same time. "Jokes, jokes. There's nothing wrong with mormans."

"Screw you Gray Girl, and I'll call Abe whatever I want thank you!" he said huffing out. "I would love to, but Egeria can't swim. How about a walk... Or you could ask Penny." the blonde gave a listen. "Or maybe, I could go swimming with him." the faery gave a smile. "Jodi, I'll help you with your uhh....tiny problem if you want. I don't like her." he said with a frustrated tone. He produced another random piece of candy, this time a candy cane. He offered the other two one. "Want any?" he asked with a grin, gods....it was going to be a 'good' day.

Abel looked up at Jodi like a little child would and pouted. He wanted to swim but he wanted to hang out with Jodi as well. He continued to think but then nodded.
"Alright. Where do you wanna walk to? Maybe we could get Dean or Dallas to come with us."
He was happy that everything was alright even though he didn't fully understand the situation. He wanted to brush it off and act as if it was nothing.
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Penny Chambers
"What you do is you never give up hope."
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"Phone? Check. Keys? Check. Goddess trapped inside a kitten? Check."
Bronx Tremaine
"Have you ever danced with devil in the pale moon light?"
Gordon Walker
"Believe it or not, most people don't wanna hang out with death...go figure...."
Hayden Saunders
"I'm no different from the rest of them."
Dallas Kennith
"The night stars and the moon pull me in like the tides."
Klaus M Fjord
A cowardly demon
Evanne Marie
All that glitters is not gold
L. Fitzgerald
"I didn't want to be this."
Noura North
"Home is where the heart is, so why is it I can't feel a beating in my chest?"
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Penny Chambers
"What you do is you never give up hope."
Bronx Tremaine
"Have you ever danced with devil in the pale moon light?"
Gordon Walker
"Believe it or not, most people don't wanna hang out with death...go figure...."
Jodi J. Rydell
"Phone? Check. Keys? Check. Goddess trapped inside a kitten? Check."
Dallas Kennith
"The night stars and the moon pull me in like the tides."
Evanne Marie
All that glitters is not gold
Klaus M Fjord
A cowardly demon
L. Fitzgerald
"I didn't want to be this."
Hayden Saunders
"I'm no different from the rest of them."
Noura North
"Home is where the heart is, so why is it I can't feel a beating in my chest?"
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L. Fitzgerald
"I didn't want to be this."
Noura North
"Home is where the heart is, so why is it I can't feel a beating in my chest?"
Dallas Kennith
"The night stars and the moon pull me in like the tides."
Bronx Tremaine
"Have you ever danced with devil in the pale moon light?"
Evanne Marie
All that glitters is not gold
Klaus M Fjord
A cowardly demon
Jodi J. Rydell
"Phone? Check. Keys? Check. Goddess trapped inside a kitten? Check."
Gordon Walker
"Believe it or not, most people don't wanna hang out with death...go figure...."
Penny Chambers
"What you do is you never give up hope."
Hayden Saunders
"I'm no different from the rest of them."
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GreenPegg wrote:Okay. Confession time. I have no idea who is at the door OC. Did I miss something?
*is totally feeling the same way*