#drummondxstarter

[laurentdels-blog]

     “Est-ce qu'cette certaine sorte est de brochure? Comme si pour essayer et vendre ceci commestation de vacances?” Delphine did not believe that the amenities could sway her opinion of this place. Drummond’s End was nothing more than just a means to be able to go back to her home. If she could learn to control these new strange powers then she could return to her life.

[kailiors-blog]

What Kaili appreciated about Drummond’s was their olympic-sized pool on the first floor. He appreciated the fact that it was more saltwater than the kind of pool water that was basically more chemicals than water. Kaili could feel the enzymes and bacteria, the same healing organisms he was well-acquainted with in the oceans, helping him heal. In no time, he believed, he would heal. His tail would heal and he would be back in the sea with his family. That or he could at least yell at them for leaving him to die. Those traitors can--- Before Kaili could complete swearing at his family in his head, he heard a set of footsteps invading his privacy. Sure, the pool was for public consumption, and by that he meant the public in Drummond’s, but he made the painstaking effort to keep tabs on what time no one else would be around. Did he overstay his peace? Or was someone else in need of a rejuvenating swim out of the blue? “I’m not wearing anything down here. Come back later.”

[cassandradevereux-blog]

Where’s Cassandra

Cassandra felt good about the party. It was a nice distraction and she was glad that she had made a last minute trip to the town earlier that day to put together a quick costume using some of her clothes. Buying the hat and glasses and she easily made a Waldo costume. There were drinks, but she wondered if anyone would mind if she had one. After all, her 21st birthday was in a few months. Making her way through the crowd, she headed for the bar. 

[adrien-hart]

Adrien had been working tirelessly in the library, attempting to soak up as much information as possible about vampires, besides what he had known as a hunter. “Shit.” A look of defeat crossed his face as he stared down at a broken pencil. He dug in all of his pockets to no avail. Looking around he didn’t see any extras lying around. “Excuse me,” He called out to the only other person in the library. “This may sound like a strange request, it reminds me of high school to be frank, but do you have an extra pencil?”

[jonastheblooddonor-blog]

Feeling Woozy

“Oh god...I should have eaten something before I went to get my blood drawn. I forgot what it does to my stomach.” Jonas took a few slow, deep breaths to try to get his head to stop spinning, not realizing there was someone in the doorway who had the misfortune of seeing him in this state.

[cassandradevereux-blog]

Cassandra still couldn’t believe she was here. She couldn’t believe that somehow she had magic in her veins and that she had been the cause of the deaths of her loved ones. The food sat in front of her, untouched and growing cold while others milled around her in the dining hall. It was only when the chair across from her scratched at the floor and someone sat down that she jumped. “Oh, I’m sorry... you scared me.” 

[adrien-hart]

Night fall. At one point in his life this meant a time of solace, but being surrounded by supes who mostly needed little rest just made Adrien’s skin crawl. There were always people milling about. Other than a few necessary reasons, Adrien hadn’t left his living quarters in a few days. Those necessary reasons stemming from doing Colton’s menial bidding, and trying not to starve himself to death. Though on occasion it seemed a more viable option.

Tonight he ventured out. Not off the grounds of course, but out of the basement. Which was an improvement as far as anyone who knew Adrien thus far was concerned. Roaming the halls Adrien made his way outside finding himself a spot to sit by the lake. He knew full well he wasn’t permitted to leave the grounds, and he wasn’t sure he trusted himself to do so alone either. But perched here now it was quiet and that sense of solace almost began to return. Though the solace was usually met with self-loathing until he was too disgusted with what he’d become to spend any more time alone with himself. Then he’d decide to spend his time writing or reading. 

Adrien wasn’t alone for very long before he heard someone approaching. Whipping around, Adrien fully expected the being to be right behind him from how loud their footsteps had been. He was still getting used to having these heightened senses. “Who’s there?” Adrien questioned in a rough tone, unable to completely make out who they were from this distance, and also not knowing enough people well enough to care to learn their names yet.

[cassandradevereux-blog]

21 Years Old

Cassandra sat in the corner of the dining hall, picking at her dinner. Her birthday was 2 days ago and she had done nothing. Before everything happened... before she murdered her family, she had plans with her friends to celebrate properly. They were going to party, it was going to be over the top and extreme compared to their normal partings. But what else were you supposed to do when someone turned 21? She stared at her untouched food and blinked away tears. Why couldn’t she just have a normal birthday?