#minievent001

[eliasjamesons]

rushing through the empty halls, elias slid on the slick floors with ease. he was in search of a date, or a friend, or really anyone to head to the party in the great hall with. in his frenzy, he slammed into a body, sending both individuals falling to the floor. “woah, hey, i’m sorry.” he stood, offering a hand. “wanna head with me to that party? some buddies told me they were spiking the punch!” @whitmore-starters​

[elenagilbertss]

elena was going to enjoy her first official party as a college student. she was determined to do at least that much. within the first few minutes of her arrival though, she immediately regretted that plan and shut herself away in the bathroom. no pep talk she could give herself mentally would be as good as one from caroline at that moment. eventually though, she got herself in the right head space and headed out of where she had holed herself up. upon her return to the party, she instantly headed to the punch bowl. sure, it wasn’t the wisest method, but her plan included drinking until her apprehensions disappeared. it was like the human version of flipping off the humanity switch. then she would be able to enjoy herself. it was no secret it was spiked, everyone had been talking about their intentions to do so. after countless cups in, it was no secret elena was definitely enjoying the party a little more. pushing through the crowd in an aimless stumble she paused and grabbed the shoulders of a person she had brushed against, “hey! isn’t this fun?” by no means was she drunk, but a little tipsy and slap happy? SURE. @whitmore-starters​

[familiaer]

“Is this seat taken?” he asked, but didn’t wait for an answer before he hopped over the back of the couch and plopped down next to the person sitting there. “Lame party, right? At least they have snacks,” he shrugged and took a handful of goldfish crackers out of a fishbowl. Cute. He ate some then grimaced. “Not as good as the real thing though. Disappointed but not surprised.” @whitmore-starters​

[vikindragon]

Flynn took a sip from his drink. “Mystic Falls does seem to have an interesting little population,” Flynn said, looking over the crowd of students and teachers alike. He could tell the humans from the others mostly from experience but for a town with a very negative view on the supernatural there seemed to be alot of them in town.

@whitmore-starters​

[resurrectionrpg]

resurrection of evil’s mini event 001: CAMP CRYSTAL LAKE

WELCOME BACK, CAMPERS.

Camp Crystal Lake is once again open! For one weekend only, the Chambers-Bancroft family have decided to reopen the camp that sits on the water, in honor of Friday the 13th. Now, with a blanket of freshly fallen snow on the ground, things might be a little different this November.

Your activities will include:

skiing

sledding

snowboarding

ice skating (be careful toward the center of the lake!)

hot chocolate and warm pastries in the mess hall

snowshoes will be available for everyone if you’d like to hike

a... rather outdated spa

sleigh rides

...and murder?

This event will be held from Friday the 13th to Friday the 20th OOC time, but take place over the course of one weekend IC time. There will only be one part to this event, as it is a mini event. 

Please note: this is not an event where your characters powers get suddenly stronger. 

Enjoy the camp! 

[tobyqross-blog]

Mama said to knock you out!

[invidere-blog1]

ᴅᴀɴᴄᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ ᴡᴀsᴛᴇʟᴀɴᴅ.

@lbow

She hides, fearful of the mobs outside. No matter who they chase, she rather avoid it for now. Rest. It’s not fair she had to be thrown so fast into such a hellish place and knows how useless complaining can be. A normal human such as herself can barely do a thing. It’s not her they condemn, it’s not her that they fear -- yet, she can’t find a common point with these citizens. Her mind goes back and forth, what’s right? what’s wrong? Chidori can’t answer it anytime soon and she retreats from the streets, finding an abandoned building as a temporary shelter. 

Alas, a strenuous noise inside draws her attention and she draws near a wall, trembling. 

“W-who’s there...?”

[invidere-blog1]

Hᴇʏ, ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ!

@asscheeksofsteel

Lecturing others is a quality of hers. Pestering over and over avoiding danger, act wise and calm whenever problems arose. See her now, Chidori having no concern of consequences while placing aside her well-being. Many would claim it unsuitable but to her, it makes perfect sense. Risking herself, forgetting any limit that once shackled her down. Honestly, why did it always have to implicate such dangerous situations? Why people are so sick!? Thoughts run rampant and so does her heart, pumping strongly with every step. 

“TENGA-KUN!” Rushing at the side of a known face. However, not to his side but to tackle the person in front -- they seemed about to pull something and she wasn’t going to wait for it to be seen. 

Ever since her arrival, chaos welcomed the redhead and it had yet to stop. 

Risking the well-being of a friend wasn’t going to be part of her doubts.