| Aquila Nyx | 16 | Female | Raven | 666 | Open |
For a long moment, I simply sat in the art room I had made for myself over the years. I wouldn't say that my choice of clothing was
stellar compared to what I probably should be wearing in this household. This less than acceptable outfit consisted of a pair of ripped up jeans with paint and marker splotches on them, paired with an old Metallica t-shirt that was tied in a knot around my stomach area. I had a paintbrush in my mouth and a canvas laid out before me the assortment of oil, water, and acrylic colors all organized on different shelves. In all honesty, I knew I should be making sure that one of the maids packs the right things for me...that is, my kind of right things. But I succeeded in making them think I was already done packing even though I was set to leave for this 'prep' school ( that's what mother made it seem like anyway ) in less than two hours. I give up inspiration to continue the painting before me and stand stretching my legs out.
I whistle softly and Hear a set of paws bounding down the many halls of our household. I stretch back my head upside down on the dark blue bing-bag I was currently seated in and watch as a giant black dog came running past the doorway and skid to a stop to turn around and run into the room he smelled me in. Hades was my blue bay shepherd, a birthday present from my uncle two years ago. My mother didn't really approve of him seeing as she would prefer a more
'ladylike' companion wich in other words translated to one of those small yappy things my mother has. Meanwhile, in my thoughts Hades forgot how to use his brakes and tumbled into me causing a strangled noise to escape my lips. "good God Hades what did you eat today?!" I question as he continued to lay on top of me thinking he is the size of my mother's rat-dog (her name is actually Lady, but...I think my name suits her better). I shove the wolf-sized dog off of me and pet his head. "well we better head to my room and pack before mother finds out..." I comment to him and stand pulling my long hair out of the elastic I had it in.
Closing the door behind me I walk towards my bedroom that was still much to my distaste. My mother had brought a designer that did my cousins room in...Let's just say she really took the "related to royalty" thing seriously cause it's as pink as can be with tiaras and pastels littered across the room. I pull out all my suitcases that were a mixture of blacks and blues. They stood out against my room like a sore thumb. Hades jumps on my bed rolling around on his back with his young sticking out as I head to my walk-in closet and grab out all the clothes I hid behind the dresses, skirts, and blouses my designer picked out. There was one gown designed especially for me by a lady who I can't remember the name of that I actually liked and knowing that the school will no doubt have formal events I packed that one along with the little tiara in case pictures make their way back to my mother. By the time I finish packing, I have twelve suitcases. Only four of which having clothes and one with shoes. the rest was my music, art, canvases, and other objects I felt I should take seeing as I would be at the school for an entire year before returning home for a short while. The remaining two left over were full of Hade's things, an assortment of chewed to h*ll toys and treats, along with food and his bed among other things. With that last one packed up (which took longer than expected with Hades pulling everything back out to play with and dig through), I place the last suitcase out in the hallway.
"Philips!" I call down the corridor. I hear a crash and a string of curse words before I see My personal butler come trotting down the hall. He was somewhere in his 30's and I chose him because he amuses me. "These are all the bags for the entire year...so you won't have to come back for anything. I'm going to head down to the Stables to make sure Everything with Raven is sorted out." I say simply and then pass him my pager. "Call some others for help if you want it." I offer. Unlike my parents, I didn't have unrulish expectations for a single person.
| Apollyon Hearts | 17 | Male | Firebird | 314 | Open |
It was noon by the time I got out of bed. In all honesty, the only reason I did was that an orange Scottish fold was currently laying on my face preventing me from oxygen. I Pick Tigger up off of me and sit up. I pet his soft fur and Look around my room where most of my things needed were already packed away. You could say I was slightly excited. I had my things packed two weeks ago and was living off of all the things I wasn't taking with me. Wich, in turn, was the reason Tigger woke on my head this morning seeing as his Tree and bed was already packed and ready to go, leaving him
very upset with me.
I look at the clock on my wall and saw the date on the calendar next to it with a Giant red circle around today's date. I jump out of my bed successfully Angering Tigger enough to swat at my chest. I didn't care at the moment cause today was the day I get to go to a school where it's actually fun...hopefully. On top of that I heard my childhood friend...as...intresting of a personality as she is, is going. I put Tigger in his carrier and Call one of the few helping hands we had in the house to help me carry my bags down to the car. Once that was done I placed Tiggers carrier in the backseat and practically bolted to the phone to call my uncle Grayson (Aquila's father). "Nyx residence." Answered one of their staff.
"Hi this is Apollyon, I called to remind Aquila to check on Firebird for me...and make sure everything is set," I say quickly without a breath. The survey gave a curt response and replied that he would relay the message to one of the stable hands as soon as we hung up. I smiled and bolted to one of the lounging rooms where my younger sister sat with my mother and father. I miss my mother's cheek, hug Sandy, and a nod to my dad in farewell and was out the door before they could even get a word out. In the distance, I heard my mother chuckling softly. I get in the car and pull Tigger out of his carrier to hold him impatiently waitint to arrive at the school
