Keys to the Kingdom

I have the keys to the Kingdom now. Might want to be careful. Emil Byquist || 34 || Campus Police || FC: Tómas Lemarquis

[mischievideux-blog]

Stacy huffs, having been unable to get herself off after who knows how many times she worked Emil to the brink. “Whatever. We’ll just have to play catch up when we are back to normal. It’s too bad, you’re even more skilled now than usual.” She teases.  

[asylumsguard-blog]

This session hadn't been quite as good as usual, but they could make up for it later. "I'm sure we can do that." He purred. "Maybe I'll end up with this power, or one similar to it another time. That will make up for it. "

[mischievideux-blog]

Stacy returns from behind the space between the two classroom buildings, dusting herself off and straightening her clothes. There wasn’t the usual pleased expression. “Well that was more work than usual.” She huffs. 

[asylumsguard-blog]

Emil followed Stacy out from behind the two classroom buildings. He was also dusting himself off and straightening his clothes. Stacy didn’t seem as pleased as she usually was after one of their romps. “Mhmm, probably due to your current spell.”

[mischievideux-blog]

  “Well then. It sounds like we need to do some experimentation.” She goes over to him, grabbing him by the front of his shirt as she starts dragging him off to a more secluded place of the grounds. 

[asylumsguard-blog]

“Oh really~?” Not that he had a problem with experimentation. He chuckled and let Stacy drag him to the more secluded area. So, they were about to have some fun.

[mischievideux-blog]

She was still holding onto his arm, looking it over curiously. “Hmm. Useless. But amusing at least.” She says before letting it go. “Can you make parts of you stretch or does someone have to pull on you for it to work.” 

[asylumsguard-blog]

His arm returned to its usual length once Stacy let go of it. Emil himself stayed on the ground and looked up at her. “I’m not sure. I haven’t tested it out much.”

[dr-claire-giorgi-blog]

The woman gave a small sigh. She felt a little unease by this man but he was simply doing his job, right? “I’m new around here and seem a little lost. Where exactly am I?”

[asylumsguard-blog]

Most people felt uneasy around Emil. He gave off a rather unfriendly air and also seemed a bit creepy. “You’re on the third floor of the dorms. Staff residences are on the fifth floor.”

[dr-claire-giorgi-blog]

She arched her brows. This didn’t seem like the buildings of the dorms. But if that’s what he said.. Besides he’s been here longer than her so surely she should trust me. “O-oh. Thanks.” Claire said with a nervous chuckle. “I’m Claire by the way. New head professor of the medical programs here.”

[asylumsguard-blog]

"This part of the building has some of the old asylum charm." He said with a smirk. "The patients used to be housed in the rooms that are now being used as dorms. Some of them even died in there." He continued. "It's nice to meet you, Claire. Enjoy your stay."

[asylumsguard-blog]

Yes, her power didn’t make much sense if the house actually wanted them to do their jobs. Perhaps it was trying to knock her down a peg? But why? “Yes, really.” Now what did she have in mind when it came to his power?

[mischievideux-blog]

Knocking her down a peg would only infuriate her more. And she was already rather steaming hot with irritation. Well. It just seemed like a fun thing to play around with. She grabs his arm and runs in the opposite direction, throwing her weight to try and see if she could throw him and make him stretch. 

[asylumsguard-blog]

The guard hadn't expected something like that, so Stacy did throw him and cause him to stretch, but he didn't go far. At least he hadn't fallen on her, or something.

[dr-claire-giorgi-blog]

The woman gave a small sigh. She felt a little unease by this man but he was simply doing his job, right? “I’m new around here and seem a little lost. Where exactly am I?”

[asylumsguard-blog]

Most people felt uneasy around Emil. He gave off a rather unfriendly air and also seemed a bit creepy. “You’re on the third floor of the dorms. Staff residences are on the fifth floor.”

[mischievideux-blog]

  “I will do so gladly. You don’t have to tell me twice.” But waiting to then was going to be so boring. “I’ll let you know when the fun’s going to start.” Her voice still very bitter, angry with the curse’s tricks. If it wanted them to do their job, it shouldn’t give her the power of failure. But his power perks her up a bit. “Oh really.” 

[asylumsguard-blog]

Yes, her power didn’t make much sense if the house actually wanted them to do their jobs. Perhaps it was trying to knock her down a peg? But why? “Yes, really.” Now what did she have in mind when it came to his power?

[mischievideux-blog]

   “I know it’s just a week.” But that was enough to annoy her to the point of having to do something about it. She gives a frustrated growl. “I want to rip things apart but I know it’ll just blow back in my face.” Her foot taps impatiently, pale eyes glancing up at him. “What about you. What did the house decide to throw your way.” 

[asylumsguard-blog]

“Think about it this way, it’s almost over.” He said when she gave a frustrated growl. “Wait a few more days and then you can destroy whatever you want however you want.” Emil always enjoyed watching and helping Stacy destroy things. “I ended up with rubber like stretch and flexibility.”

[mischievideux-blog]

    “Of course it is. Do you really think I’d mess up on something like that.” She replies a bit sourly. “The curse must have thought it funny to give me the ability to fail. Though maybe I should think that’s a complement for how I usually am.” 

[asylumsguard-blog]

“No, I do not.” Well presently he did, but he wasn’t about to tell that to Stacy. Especially not right now. She’s probably shoot him with his own gun, even if it would do anything other than possibly make her feel better. “Yes, apparently since you never fail at anything it decided to give you that ability for this small gap in time.”

[mischievideux-blog]

   “Well you have a very slappable face.” The ghost tells him, even if that wasn’t what she was meaning to do, she was going to roll with it. Her pleasant expression doesn’t stay long however, arms cross and she flexes her fingers, not enjoying how little she was in control of her body right now. She could feel it. “I hate April.” 

[asylumsguard-blog]

“Maybe I do.” That was probably the extent he could get away with teasing her on her mess up. More than that and he’d get in trouble. “Ah, so this is an issue with the house’s choice of ‘abilities’ this go?”

[mischievideux-blog]

The mentioned ghost appears, aiming a strike to slap the hat off his head but instead the strike goes to his cheek. Damn these April powers. 

       “Not my intended target, but I think it still gets the point across.” 

[asylumsguard-blog]

The guard was a touch surprised when Stacy appeared and smacked him in the face. She’d probably been going for his hat. Oh well, not like it hurt. He simply smirked at her. “I didn’t know you hated my hat enough to slap me over it.” He chuckled. Had it been another ghost he wouldn’t have been so friendly.

[asylumsguard-blog]

It’s hot and sunny, and guess who is wearing that stupid sun hat with his uniform that he knows certain ghosts hate.

[asylumsguard-blog]

Character Development #1

What are their best school subjects? What are their worst? List five of each.

Best:

English

French

History

P.E.

Human Physiology

Worst:

Religion

Phylosophy

Art

Music

Interpersonal Communications

I’m an atheist who attended a catholic school. My ideologies and things didn’t exactly mesh well with the institution. I am also not very in touch with my ‘feelings’, in case the rest of that needs explaining.

[asylumsguard-blog]

“You can leave your students waiting for their grades for quite a while.” Depending on what was being graded that could cause a lot of anxiety and misery. “I’m not sure what you mean by that. last part.”

[chasoincarnated]

“That is so true.” Song laid onto Emil’s stomach then he shook his head. “It nothing, now that I am not really that afraid of fire I want to make one in the well the lab again…. Is that bad.” Song look at the building then at Emil wanting to see if he can as he ask for permission.

[asylumsguard-blog]

Emil looked down at the smaller ghost before shaking his head. "That's not a good idea. The house doesn't like being burned, as I'm sure you can imagine. Plus there is a large step between a candle and that."

[jerseyskeeper-deactivated201612]

…And another voice, though this one was more in her head than the others. She slinks to the floor, trying not to cry; this is all one big mess and everyone’s probably judging her for being where she is. ‘Go away’ she says to the voice in her head, wanting it out and away.

[asylumsguard-blog]

The ghost couldn’t read thoughts, but hers were written all over her expression. She wanted this all to stop. She wanted him gone, but he wasn’t going to disappear, and it wasn’t going to stop. He wasn’t going to let it stop. Her misery was feeding the house. “Oh don’t you worry.” He purred. “I’m not going anywhere.” 

[chasoincarnated]

“That is true.” Song leaned on him as they watch some older kid beat up his freshmen making him smile. “ Oh I am sorry I should have put him in that spot.” Song shook his head then look at Emil and poke his chest.

[asylumsguard-blog]

“You can leave your students waiting for their grades for quite a while.” Depending on what was being graded that could cause a lot of anxiety and misery. “I’m not sure what you mean by that. last part.”