-- so what if they consider me posh?

[fragile-crybaby]

--

“Oh hi. It’s you.”

[poshtheo]

“ Who else would it be? A ghost? ”

[fragile-crybaby]

“Is someone there?” Lacey asked turning around after hearing a noise behind her.

[poshtheo]

Holding up his hands, Theo gave her a look, “ No need to be so spooked there. ”

[riotclubdaily]

- What are you doing ? - Sort of…Post match debrief.

[poshtheo]

thegoodlittlemaximoffwitch:

--

The russian girl gave the man a look of confusion, not having a clue to what the word meant. “Uhm.”

“ Ugh, ” he groaned. “ Foreigners... You know what, never mind. ”

[poshtheo]

resurrectedxxkol:

--

Kol’s smile widened and he held out his hand. “Kol Mikaelson, Pleasure.” He stated simply before grabbing a foil for himself. “I assume we don’t need the protective gear seeing as we’re both vampires?” He added non-nonchalantly.

“ Of course, ” he agreed, taking off the protective gear in doing so. “ Best not be too gentle on me now. ” Theo shifted the foil back and forth between his hands again. “ And I’m Theo. ” He didn’t take the man’s hand, hesitant on who he was; Friend or foe? Positioning himself for their match, he rose a brow. “ Shall we begin? ”

[poshtheo]

thegoodlittlemaximoffwitch:

--

“Red. Nether, go with vodka.” Lacey smiled softly. “Problems are solved.”

“ Metaphorically.”

[poshtheo]

thebravehope:

--

“I just wanted to do something normal and I can take care of myself.”

“ I am curious as to what you’d do if someone were to do something foul. ”

[poshtheo]

resurrectedxxkol:

--

Kol scoffed a little. “Of course I fence. I’m a civilized person. Sort of.” He added with a shrug before walking over to equipment, looking at it for a bit before shaking his head with a laugh. “You know it’s funner with real swords. Much more exhilarating.”

“ Though I can’t help but agree with you, ” Theo began as he moved the foil back and forth between his hands. “ It’s all I’ve got right now. ”

[isabella-dolohov]

--

“Yes I do have friends but that doesn’t mean I have to be with them 24/7. It’s nice to be alone sometimes.”

[poshtheo]

“ At a Frat party of all places? Alone? ”

[isabella-dolohov]

--

“Well thanks.” Hope picked up her drink and took a sip out of it. “Not many people go out of there way to call a girl they don’t know odd. I guess we could say your odd  as well.”

[poshtheo]

He chuckled. “ I’ve been called worse, ” he commented. “ Don’t you have friends? I noticed you were standing here alone. ”

[poshtheo]

thebravehope:

--

When Hope saw that he was moving towards her she didn’t know if she had gotten got or not.“ I’m odd?” She raised an eyebrow at him. “How would you know? I’ve never spoken a word to you.”

“ Call it a ‘vibe’. ” 

[poshtheo]

royalhybrid:

--

Hayley watched from a counter not too far away from him. She was amused at how energetic drunk people could be. 

“ I need more! ” Theo exclaimed to his friends before bounding on over to the bar. “ Tequila, please, ” he asked the tender, who then gave him a single nod before turning to work on his order. His hands moved over to fold over the green napkin into what looked like a deformed crane.

[royalhybrid-deleted-deactivated]

“I know someone’s out hear, there’s no point in hiding.” Hayley calls out. “What business do you have with the wolves?” She asked unsure if this person was a friend or foe.

[poshtheo]

“ Wolves? ” Theo repeated. “ I’ve not the slightest clue what you mean. ”

[poshtheo]

thebravehope:

--

When she saw his reaction Hope laughed quietly to herself.

As his friend ran after the ping pong ball, Theo finally took notice of the girl who stood at some distance from him. Something suspicious radiated off of her, as if deep down he knew that she had been the one for making his game go off track. A small frown formed between his brows as these thoughts flowed through his old mind, confusing him more as he found himself moving toward her. What was it that made him want to go to her? He didn’t quite know... “ You’re odd, ” he found himself commenting.

[sveta-chair]

[poshtheo]

thebravehope:

--

Hope was sitting at a nearby table reading when she saw the man trying to hit the cup. She used her magic to move the ball so it wouldn’t make it into the cup.

Witnessing his ball move away from his intended target, Theo frowned in disapproval. “ Damn. Perhaps I’m too drunk, ” he commented on himself, not taking notice of the girl near by. 

[poshtheo]

-- "I wonder if I can hit this... 1, 2, 3... "