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[enamoredxangel-blog]

[Open Starter]

“It’s 2 in the morning, what on earth could you be doing at this hour? Do we not have enough crazy to deal with during daylight hours?” She stumbled into the hallway, a bit dazed still, yawning and rubbing her eyes.

[thepathetic-empath-blog]

Open Rp - Event 07/27/16

“Look, you’re either coming with me or you’re not,” Virginia snapped, eyes a vicious shade. With the events of this month, she had no other reason for them not to be. The hurt that she felt from the mutant community was masked almost fully by the resent and vengeful emotions she shared with the school. They fueled her own desire to strike back. Tonight she was going to sneak out after curfew and track down a lead, a clue, something that would give her mind rest to the unanswered questions before her.

But she didn’t want to do it alone. Brave as she was, it did little to assist her in her endeavors. One mutant was clearly not enough to spark this revolution.

[fearfultwin-blog]

Pathetic. She had thought to herself. Just as everything else went--locked in her thoughts till she reached her twin’s side. Lorelei had never been the outgoing twin, she’d never liked being around people, and she certainly wasn’t planning to start now. She’d wondered if it was due to her upbringing. If somehow her experiences in life to this point had led her into this shell of a body. She shrugged, she didn’t care.

This place was everything she hadn’t wanted mixed with a room she’d have to share--with another girl no less. Never having a room of her own wasn’t the problem, truly the issue was the anxiety that chewed at her as she sat there, unmoving, waiting for the moment her brother Niklaus would walk in. That moment didn’t come.

She she sat against the headboard, her plain white sheets beneath her. They’d told her she could bring her own blankets, her own pillows, even sheets if she so wished, but she didn’t have any. She hadn’t had much, only the few clothes she had been able to acquire over their journey here. To the castle. That’s what Niklaus had called it. Pathetic.

She wondered if her brother was shaking with worry. He’d never been away from her, not since they were in the cells back at the camp. But he seemed... almost happy here. That made her sick. How could he leave her in this room, with a crazy girl for a roommate, without any indication that he was going to come to see her, ever. She shook and without realizing, her nails began to dig into her skin and her eyes clenched shut. A migraine started, and she knew she’d have to calm herself. Somewhere deep inside of her tried, only to fail. The shadows of events that hadn’t happened formed before her eyes, Niklaus falling to the floor. A gun shot? Perhaps, or even just a lack of breath. She didn’t know, but she crawled to the end of her bed and held the illusion, she coddled it, whispering sweet nothings as the door opened and he was gone from her arms.

Lorelei was quick to wipe away her tears, pulling the sleeves on her sweater down to cover the scratches on her arms. She didn’t speak, and she wouldn’t, not unless the other spoke to her first.

[enamoredxangel-blog]

A place just for mutants… I don’t really have to hide anymore… she thought with a smile. She thought on all the years she had to remain hidden, due to her mother’s wishes. Her mother… having to adjust to not having her was a bit hard. Of course having to not hide was a relief, but her and her mother’s relationship was one she wished never had to be given up. Though getting to be with fellow mutants was good thing in her book, she was also extremely nervous about this. She wasn’t the best when it came to meeting people, being friendly but also shy most of the time. She was also nervous about what she might find out about her old friend, Angel . After seeing him on TV during everything with Apocalypse, she wasn’t even sure if he’d remember her, she hardly could tell it was him. He’d seem to change so much, and not just how he looked. There was the possibility he wasn’t even on the side of ‘good’ anymore. That’s one of the reasons she was here; to find out what happened to him, but there was plenty of time for that. Right now she had to figure out where she was supposed to go. She took a step inside the Institute, stepping to the side as she took in her surroundings.

[shadcw-king]

“Well, the food here ain’t bad.”

[thepathetic-empath-blog]

||Open Rp||

“Well, I’d say this round of training didn’t go so poorly after all. Thanks for sparring with me. If I put down my knife, promise you won’t sweep-kick me into tomorrow?”

[thepathetic-empath-blog]

||Open Rp||

“Listen,” she protested, crumpling up the paper in her hand, voice low, “I’m not passing along another one of your notes in class. I don’t care how bad your crush on this guy is, I’m failing enough already. The last thing I need is you distracting me.”