They call me the woman in white

Aoife of the Sidhe | 17 year old daughter of the Banshee | Mum and I collect souls for a living. It's kind of our thing. | Panromantic polysexual | Part of @askthedescendantshq closed rp group | Penned by Flynn!

[mistermasonmarvelous]

Guilt

Mason had been locked up in his room for weeks, not wanting to show his face in public. He felt guilty for making Dominic that ring. He knew Dom was evil, but he didn’t realize how evil till now. He sometimes wished he had asked the demon what his intention was in making the ring, but that contradicted his values as a craftsman that sold his product. Mason never asked his customers why they needed something made, and this was the first time where he thought about asking. He could’ve prevented this from happening. 

He laid in bed, staring up at the ceiling and reciting the periodic table. He didn’t even notice when someone knocked on his door. 

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife hadn't been feeling the best since Dominic took over. Things just felt strange around campus, and she almost felt sick thinking about some of the things she'd heard. But life - or, er... unlife - went on.

The bean sidhe wandered the halls, searching for someone specific; after all, it really had been a while since she'd spoken to him. Finding his dorm wasn't hard. Aoife knocked on the door, but didn't get a response. She didn't just want to barge in. That would be rude.

"Mason?" she called through the door. "Are you in there? It's me, Aoife."

[wxiling-womxn]

"Huh. You look...familiar. You don't happen to be a ghost, right?"-@sxulstealer/@sxul-stealer (ooc:i forgot my own url don't judge me)

"Not exactly," Aoife answered slowly. The girl did look familiar, yes, but she couldn't place her. "Did I ferry someone you know to the Underworld?"

@sxulstealer

[brcverthcn-ibelieve]

Open Starter: Scary

[brcverthcn-ibelieve]

wxiling-womxn‌:

Everything was wrong. Everything was so, so wrong. Aoife could almost feel it. The air was heavier, which just brought more of her attention to the people fighting each other and others who were destroying or stealing things. And truthfully, the sudden change terrified her.

Aoife hurriedly floated around the school, so caught up in her panic to find the source of the shift that she forgot she was still… well, solid. Until she and a stranger collided, that is. The bean sidhe jumped, letting out a squeak of surprise. “I’m very sorry! Are you alright?”

Genevieve looks at her, frightened, clutching the bear closer when she notices the other is… what?

“I’m okay. You’re… floating.” Her eyebrows furrow a bit. “It doesn’t seem like that blustery of a day, and you’re not as little as Piglet, so I don’t understand.”

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife looked down at her feet, then back up at the girl sheepishly. "Yes, I am." She gently lowered herself to the ground. "I'm a spirit. I don't have to walk if I don't want to."

She shook her head. Now was not the time to be talking about herself. She brushed some hair from her face. "Are you sure you're alright? You seem afraid of something."

[brcverthcn-ibelieve]

Open Starter: Scary

Genevieve clings to a stuffed teddy bear nervously as she slowly pokes her head out of her bedroom door. No one in the halls. Okay.

Quickly, clutching the bear close, she makes her way out to the cafeteria. Everyone has been scary and angry and… dangerous, lately, and she didn’t know what was wrong, but it was only getting worse with time. But she needed something to eat.

She rushes across campus, squeaking when she runs into someone. “S-sorry.”

[wxiling-womxn]

Everything was wrong. Everything was so, so wrong. Aoife could almost feel it. The air was heavier, which just brought more of her attention to the people fighting each other and others who were destroying or stealing things. And truthfully, the sudden change terrified her.

Aoife hurriedly floated around the school, so caught up in her panic to find the source of the shift that she forgot she was still... well, solid. Until she and a stranger collided, that is. The bean sidhe jumped, letting out a squeak of surprise. "I'm very sorry! Are you alright?"

[askthekingofnowhere]

Open Starter: New in Town

Bash looked at his schedule with distaste. They were all remedial classes based on the tests they'd made him take when he got here. How was he supposed to "put Camelot's best foot forward" if he was stuck playing catch up with the rest of his peers? But no matter, there were people to woo and friends to make. He took his schedule up to the person in front of him, "You wouldn't happen to be able to help find my way to my next class, would you, sweetheart?"

[askthekingofnowhere]

"Well, I'll try to be mindful of that." Bash said with as reassuring smile as he could muster. "If you wouldn't mind, it would be greatly appreciated. I'm Bastian, by the way. I don't think I caught your name."

He gestured to the hallway, "After you, m'lady."

[wxiling-womxn]

"Aoife," the bean sidhe replied. "It's nice to meet you Bastian." She slowly floated along the hall, clutching her books to her chest. "Where are you from, Bastian?"

[askthekingofnowhere]

Open Starter: New in Town

Bash looked at his schedule with distaste. They were all remedial classes based on the tests they'd made him take when he got here. How was he supposed to "put Camelot's best foot forward" if he was stuck playing catch up with the rest of his peers? But no matter, there were people to woo and friends to make. He took his schedule up to the person in front of him, "You wouldn't happen to be able to help find my way to my next class, would you, sweetheart?"

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife turned to the stranger, a tad startled. She was still slightly weakened after coming so close to her own demise, so her usual disguise was ever so slightly faint, revealing just a tinge of her natural green hue.

"Uh..." she began, fiddling with her thumbs. "What class?"

[askthekingofnowhere]

Bastian backed off at realizing he'd startled the poor girl, lightly holding his schedule out for her to look at. "Remedial English, I believe. Thank you for the help and I'm sorry, if I scared you."

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife smiled nervously. "It's alright. I'm not exactly the hardest to spook around here." She took the schedule carefully, examining it. "Remedial English should be..." She paused to think. "I believe it's near the, uh... History of Fairies class. I can... I can take you there, if you want."

[askthekingofnowhere]

Open Starter: New in Town

Bash looked at his schedule with distaste. They were all remedial classes based on the tests they'd made him take when he got here. How was he supposed to "put Camelot's best foot forward" if he was stuck playing catch up with the rest of his peers? But no matter, there were people to woo and friends to make. He took his schedule up to the person in front of him, "You wouldn't happen to be able to help find my way to my next class, would you, sweetheart?"

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife turned to the stranger, a tad startled. She was still slightly weakened after coming so close to her own demise, so her usual disguise was ever so slightly faint, revealing just a tinge of her natural green hue.

"Uh..." she began, fiddling with her thumbs. "What class?"

[asktheparanoidone]

Closed Starter: Home Sweet Hell

Paranoia had done everything she could to protect her brother. She loved Harley, and she was starting to warm up to Aoife, but when it came down to it, her brother was her first priority. Getting him out of the reaches of Hades and the rest of the adults who were trying to rehabilitate him was all she’d ever wanted to do. 

And she’d succeeded. She’d gotten them both out. They made it to the outskirts of Auradon’s borders, somewhere no one would question them. They had new identities and a new school. They were safe. 

Until they weren’t anymore. 

Her eyes opened, and her breath tightened. This was a nightmare; it had to be. There was no way she could be back. But she was. Breathing in the air, feeling the trashed ground underneath her, it was all real. The Isle of the Lost. 

But the person lying next to her put it all to shame. 

“Aoife?!”

@wxiling-womxn

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife groaned, sitting up slowly. “I don’t feel so good…”

Then she looked around. Nothing was familiar. She had no idea where she was, but being near Par made her feel… safe. At least there was that.

“Where am I?”

[asktheparanoidone]

Par sat up with her, noticing she looked pale and less glowy. That couldn’t be a good sign. “You’re on…” the words caught in her throat, she still didn’t want this to be real, “The Isle. We’re on the Isle, somehow.”

She felt her forehead for a fever and pushed her hair out of her face. Flashbacks to treating Pity for injuries in a similar state ran through her mind. Pushing past them, she stood and surveyed their surroundings. It wouldn’t be far to the hideout. Hopefully everyone else made it safe. Hopefully Pity wasn’t here.

“Can you walk?”

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife's eyes widened. "The... Isle?" She didn't protest while the girl checked her over, simply letting her do her thing. She supposed she'd had experience with it, what with how fast she got to it.

The bean sidhe shrugged. She carefully pushed herself off the ground, stumbling, but standing. She nodded. "I think so."

[asktheparanoidone]

Closed Starter: Home Sweet Hell

Paranoia had done everything she could to protect her brother. She loved Harley, and she was starting to warm up to Aoife, but when it came down to it, her brother was her first priority. Getting him out of the reaches of Hades and the rest of the adults who were trying to rehabilitate him was all she’d ever wanted to do. 

And she’d succeeded. She’d gotten them both out. They made it to the outskirts of Auradon’s borders, somewhere no one would question them. They had new identities and a new school. They were safe. 

Until they weren’t anymore. 

Her eyes opened, and her breath tightened. This was a nightmare; it had to be. There was no way she could be back. But she was. Breathing in the air, feeling the trashed ground underneath her, it was all real. The Isle of the Lost. 

But the person lying next to her put it all to shame. 

“Aoife?!”

@wxiling-womxn

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife groaned, sitting up slowly. "I don't feel so good..."

Then she looked around. Nothing was familiar. She had no idea where she was, but being near Par made her feel... safe. At least there was that.

"Where am I?"

[wxiling-womxn]

Leprechauns aren't real

"I know what I saw, Anon! Leprechauns are very real and they are very scary!"

[wxiling-womxn]

Closed Starter: Woops (Aoife/Marina)

Aoife hummed as she examined her map. More than a month had passed since the school year began, and she still struggled with finding her way to her classes.

She sighed, whining in frustration. She just wanted to get to her stupid biology class!

The bean sidhe didn't even see the girl in front of her. And she could have completely phased through her if only she weren't carrying corporeal objects. Instead, she walked straight into the stranger, falling backwards as her books scattered.

"Oh, Gods, I'm sorry," she said. She looked up at the girl... and froze. Holy. Shit.

@angryseawxtch

[thegreatxndterriblemearchived]

Aoife didn't see the other girl until it was too late. Walking straight into her and spilling her iced coffee all over the living girl, she squeaked. "I'm so sorry! I didn't see you! I'm sorry!"

Livvy frowned, looking down on her stained clothes, “What in the name of Oz…”

As she tried doing some damage control, she looked up, squinting her eyes at the girl. Well, at least she apologised. If the VK  wanted her plan to work, she’d have to act a bit more…Auradonian.

She sighed, “It’s whatever. Just get me a tissue..please,” she reluctantly added the last word.

@wxiling-womxn

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife nodded, blinking to the cafeteria and back with a wad of napkins. She went to help her dry off, but then stepped back, holding the napkins out to her. "I'm sorry," she repeated, her accent thicker than ever. "I didn't see you."

[wxiling-womxn]

Valerie wasn't sure what was up with the new girl, but, just like her mother, she could sense that she wasn't human by any means. She was a type of creature she hasn't encountered before. Either way, she sounded like a good candidate for the Monster Squad. She walked up to her, her fiery red hair bouncing off her shoulders."Hi, I'm Valerie. Do you have a minute?"

Aoife looked up from her map, observing the girl, then looked around before her eyes settled back on the redhead before her. She pointed at herself. “Me? You… want to talk to me?”

@dontlxseyourfire

[dontlxseyourfire-archived]

The vampire dismissed the comment with a wave of her hand, “Of course you are. In fact, I think you just made a new one,” she continued before extending her arm for the other girl.

“So, tell me. What’s your name?”

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife chewed on her bottom lip nervously, but took her hand, shaking it. "Aoife. Aoife of the Sidhe." The girl was... something. She was excitable, which was something Aoife didn't encounter all that much. But she had a special... air... about her. Alive, but dead...

[asktheparanoidone]

Closed Starter: And Then There Were... Well Everyone

Noia stayed focused on her breathing as Aoife pulled them to where they were going. Her whole world felt spinny, and her legs all but gave out from under her as they came to a sudden stop. She didn't even realize her eyes were closed until she opened them, looking around for her people. Her family. "Where are they? You said you would find them."

@wxiling-womxn

[asktheparanoidone]

Pity took in a deep breath. They were here. This was real. Home. Plans completely forgotten, he held back happy tears. "It's good to see you too."

He pulled out of the hug, Noia reluctantly letting him go. "Here, why don't you guys come in? Your friend looks like she could use a seat."

Noia turned to Aoife, who was now glowing slightly in the dim hallway lights. "Oh. Yeah, let's get you inside." She held out her arm for the girl to lean on.

[wxiling-womxn]

Aoife nodded, leaning on Noia. "Thanks."

Harley went and held her up on her other side. "Something tells me moving the living is different from moving the dead," she said, leading the spirit into the room.

"Much," Aoife chuckled dryly, but she smiled anyway. She sat on a chair near the door. "Thank you."

[asktheparanoidone]

Closed Starter: And Then There Were... Well Everyone

Noia stayed focused on her breathing as Aoife pulled them to where they were going. Her whole world felt spinny, and her legs all but gave out from under her as they came to a sudden stop. She didn't even realize her eyes were closed until she opened them, looking around for her people. Her family. "Where are they? You said you would find them."

@wxiling-womxn

[asktheparanoidone]

She leaned into the kiss, with a soft smile. Her grip tightened at the thought of leaving the other girl, but she just nodded. "We should go find him, together."

The pull was easier this time, but she was still a little disoriented when the reached their destination.

"Noia?" Pity asked from the doorway of his dorm. He'd just opened the door to leave, when they all appeared.

"Pity!" She grabbed him in a hug before he could dissapear.

[wxiling-womxn]

Harley stumbled, not having expected teleportation. Aoife grabbed her elbow gently to steady her. The demigoddess closed her eyes and pushed away the dizziness. She nodded a silent thanks to Aoife.

Smiling, Harley reached out and squeezed Pity's shoulder. "Wicked to see you, buddy."

Aoife took a deep breath, leaning against the wall. Blinking so much in such a short amount of time was exhausting, especially with passengers. The bean sidhe didn't notice, but her appearance slipped a little, revealing some of her natural green hue.

[asktheparanoidone]

Closed Starter: And Then There Were... Well Everyone

Noia stayed focused on her breathing as Aoife pulled them to where they were going. Her whole world felt spinny, and her legs all but gave out from under her as they came to a sudden stop. She didn't even realize her eyes were closed until she opened them, looking around for her people. Her family. "Where are they? You said you would find them."

@wxiling-womxn

[asktheparanoidone]

"I missed you too, I'm just glad you're okay," She gave the only genuine smile she's ever given, "I haven't found Pity yet, he's should be somewhere around here. He's smart, and surprisingly good at covering his tracks for being clueless most of the time." She turned to Aoife at Harley's questioning, "Baby banshee. Offered to help. Because she wanted to. Still not sure what that means, but you're here and that's what matters."

[wxiling-womxn]

Harley smiled and kissed Noia's forehead. "We'll find him. I would say spread out, but I don't want to leave your side again." Never again. Never again. Gods, her heart was beating so fast. She'd missed Noia so much. She eyed Aoife, but smiled a little. "Thanks for... Helping. Baby banshee."

"You're welcome," Aoife said softly, smiling. "Bringing people places is my job."

"Yeah, well, let's put that to good use. Do your thing."

[asktheparanoidone]

Closed Starter: And Then There Were... Well Everyone

Noia stayed focused on her breathing as Aoife pulled them to where they were going. Her whole world felt spinny, and her legs all but gave out from under her as they came to a sudden stop. She didn't even realize her eyes were closed until she opened them, looking around for her people. Her family. "Where are they? You said you would find them."

@wxiling-womxn

[asktheparanoidone]

"You're here," Noia echoed softly, getting up and pulling her up with, refusing to let go. "We got separated. And the guards grabbed me. I wasn't sure what was happening, so I fought back, took a couple people down with me, and got stuck in rehab for months." She chuckled and casually checked the other girl over to make sure she was okay.

[wxiling-womxn]

Harley quickly and carefully checked over Noia for injuries, making sure she was alright. She was here. They were together again. "Gods I'm sorry I didn't find you sooner. I'm so sorry. Noia, I missed you so much. Where's Pity? Is he here too?" Then she spotted the glowing girl and narrowed her eyes. "Is that a banshee?"

Aoife felt the girl's gaze fall on her. She slowly wandered over. "I... Hi. Uh.. I'm Aoife." She held out her hand for a handshake, but Harley just eyed her suspiciously, so she put her hand back to her side nervously.