forum Modern/Urban Fantasy Highschool RP. (Closed!!!)

Started May 16, 2018 by shurikenwolfbadass_13

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"Thanks." She smiles. "Your doorknob must be made of iron or something…"

"Oh, I can fix that!" He snapped his fingers, warping the doorknob into brass.

Cressida smiles and pushes open the door. What looks like burn marks can be seen on her hand.

(Sorry, had to go to bed)

Ryan watches the interaction. His lips were tingling a bit as he looks down at his empty shot glass.

The angel turns, closing the door behind him. He heads back to the main event, pouring more of the drink.

Ryan leans on the counter, humming as he watches the angel, sending him a wink before looking around, smirking a bit.

Raziel winks back. He takes out a large stein, that reads "Coffin" on the side, and he empties the rest of the Hellwater into it. He swills it, before hopping the counter gracefully, landing beside Ryan. The drink sloshes as he lands.

Ryan looks at him, a brow raised as he smirks at the other, "Hey there handsome." he chuckles a bit.

"Not so bad yourself!" The angel said, kissing him, and walking towards the living room to roll out a bed for some people.

Ryan walks after him, humming as he does so, helping the angel out. "Did it hurt?" he asks, walking next to the other.

"What's that?" He asked, wondering . He could've read his mind and figured out what he'd asked, but he'd preferred not to.

Ryan hums, "Did it hurt?" he asks again, giggling softly.

"I heard what you said, but what do you mean?" The angel asked.

Ryan giggles softly before kissing his nose, "Nevermind. It's not important." he gives a cheeky smile before leaning back, a strand of black hair covering his face.

"Alright, then!" The angel said, he approached Cicada.
"You can have my main bedroom." He said. "I'll take the first bedroom."

Ryan hums, following after him. His eyes were a duller blue.

While walking down the street to her car (she parked a little way away from the apartment), Cressida noticed a familiar person walking on the other side of the street. She immediately ran back to Raziel's apartment and knocked frantically on the door.

"Raziel was fam near instantly st the door.
" Yes!?" He adked, worriedly.

“Um, so…” Cressida took a deep breath. “There's a slight problem. Is it okay if I stay at your place for a bit?”

"Of course. Glad to have you." He said. "Take the guest bedroom, I'll just sleep on the floor!" He said, pointing to it. He smiled.

“Thankyou. You’re a life saver. Literally.” She walked into the room.

Cicada waved to Cressida, "Welcome back to the party."

"Al-Alright." Raziel said, folding out a bed. Most of the people here were asleep. He decided he'd finally get his motorcycle off school grounds, where he'd left it. So he went.

Ryan hums, yawning softly.

Raziel roared into the parking lot, stopping his bike, and turning up the kickstand. He climbed the stairs, looking at the red and blue lights, and heard the wail of sirens.
Along the way, he'd come across trouble, but they weren't much of a mental or physical challenge in the least. And he made sure they paid for it.
He walked into the party.
"There was a bit of trouble, my bad." He said, approaching Ryan and Cicada.

Cicada nodded, "Its cool."

Ryan hums, " 'S fine." He mutters, leaning against Raziel tiredly.

Raziel catches him, propping him up. He kisses Ryan again, before wrapping him tightly in his arms.
"I've got a bed made for both of us." Raziel said.

Ryan nods, nuzzling Raziel's neck gently as he hums, "Okay."