#varpgstarter

[filmandflames]

"Hey um - Ember? Have you seen my darling Guardian?"

[filmandflames]

Lana looked up from her work." Did you need something.?"

[filmandflames]

" I have no idea what you are talking about - her hair was on fire when I got here."

[the-rising-star]

{Open}

"Can I help you with something?"

[filmandflames]

[vasilisathedragomir]

Sunlight, it was something that wasn't supposed to excite Lissa. With the discomfort she felt while in it for too long, she was supposed to hate the bright lights that instead put a small smile on her face. As long as she sat in the shade and only for a little while, she didn't see the harm in just relaxing for a moment. It was what the academy deemed as night time; she should have been falling asleep. Yet, here she sat under a large tree in the courtyard, book on her lap as she ignored the small headache that was approaching. No, her coursework was far more important.

Just then, Lissa found a dark shadow cast over her book. Rather than be irritated that someone had found her outside the dorms during curfew, she couldn't help but feel a bit curious. Perhaps it was a dhampir training after hours? Or someone stumbling back to the dorms after a long party. Either way, as she glanced up, her head tilted to the side and let her eyes nearly close as she squinted at the figure above her. "Sorry? Am I bothering you?"

[opekun]

Haven't these people ever heard of maps? || Open (rpg Court verse) (indie Court verse)

Her brother had warned her this would happen… too bad she didn’t heed his advice about not wandering off on her own.

Glancing around, Vika frowned, not recognizing any of the buildings on either side of the narrow street she was on. She’d been so caught up in the sights and sounds around her that she hadn’t exactly been paying attention to her surroundings or how she’d gotten there—and now… she was completely lost, without a clue as to how to find her way back to her suite.

Turning around, she retraced her steps, taking a left at the first intersection she came to—but everything there was as unfamiliar as it had been on the street she’d been on a moment before.

“Great. He’s never going to let me live this down—not even if I live to be a hundred and five,” she muttered under her breath, leaning against the lamppost, already imagining the lecture Dimitri would give her—See what happens when you don’t pay attention Viktoria? Maybe next time you’ll pay attention when your big brother speaks’.

[novicerosehathaway]

I swear to God they're trying to kill me || Open

It was beyond ridiculous.

How in the hell  did they expect her to catch up on two years of academics—plus complete the coursework for her senior year and  train twice a day, six days a week—when they wouldn't even let her go to the frigging library  on her own?

As if it was something she'd actually enjoy, for Christ's sake.

It was obvious the woman was setting her up to fail so there would be no way she'd be allowed to guard Lissa. Even when she'd asked nicely, the headmistress had still refused her request, launching into a lecture on her 'reckless' actions in Spokane—blaming her completely for everything that had happened, as if she'd organized the whole damned thing and sent her friends off Strigoi hunting. She'd tried to keep them all safe, and what had it got her?

Fucking probation. Again.

Slamming the door to Kirova's office behind her as she muttered under her breath exactly what the old bitch could do with her probationary guidelines, she headed for the library despite  the fact that the headmistress had ordered to return to her dorm.  She had a five thousand word report due on Carnegie's Quadrant Surveillance Method  for Alto—and she was determined  to get an A, even if it meant sneaking into the library to get her research done.