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A whistle cut through the swimming pool and the bunch of kids all gathered at its edge, all breathless, red cheeks and shining eyes. They had a good training and were feeling ready for the next competition. A redheaded woman approached them, wearing emerald-green one piece swimsuit and a school varsity jacket. Her long auburn hair were pinned up in a high ponytail and she was smiling wide at her group of young apprentices who were going to their competition soon. There were kids ranging from fourteen to sixteen, the youngest category she trained. The moment she knelt down to the edge of the pool, they started to go one over the other in who was going to yell ‘Hey coach’ the loudest, as if they were in kindergarten.

“Very well done, guys, how do you think you did today?” Terry asked and the answer was an incomprehensible mutter of silent voices which made her laugh. Teenagers and their self-reflexion. “Okay, okay. You all did great today and I want to go get a good rest because tomorrow, I want you all strong and ready so we can take the competition on Saturday by the storm, okay?” This time, the reply came with a loud roar.

The kids left the pool one by one and minutes later, Terry was alone. She took the varsity off and jump-dived into the pool. These were here few minutes of peace when she could simply float on the surface of the water, eyes closed and the mind turned off. The water was tickling her skin and the smell of chlorine, which most people found annoying, sickening even, filled her nose and she deeply enjoyed it. Weird? Hell yeah! Her head was filled with images of the sea, how she longed just to sail to some unknown place or just swim underwater and explore the secrets that the bottom of the sea had to offer.

“Come on, Terry, you’re no mermaid!” A voice came to her and brought her back to reality. Billy, the janitor, who came to clean the pool. She smiled and nodded before she actually left the water and dried herself off.

“You have a good day, Billy.” she said as she was leaving with her swim bag over her shoulder. She walked the street slowly, putting one foot in front of the other and a smile was sitting on her face. For her, life was good. Terry had one great feature which was at the same time, her fatal flaw. She was too optimistic, too carefree. Nothing in this world could bend her out of shape. She set her bag down on the nearby bench and sat down. Her hair were still wet so she took the hairband out and let them loose. Probably catching cold or something. She stretched her legs in front of her and looked around. The town was quiet, no rush, as usual. At least from her point of view. And that’s how she liked it.

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Konrad watched as the beast was flung to the side, barely clipping the red-headed girl with her fangs. He knew that would hurt fairly badly, but that wasn't his main concern at the moment. Instead, his eyes followed the brown beast as it hastily brought itself to its feet and raced off out of sight. At least for now, the wolf girl would be out of commission. There was little that could be done about a gun shot wound and bruised ribs without magic. So it would take her a while to heal. Maybe then the town would get a little reprieve from the attacks and Konrad could return to gathering power.

The blonde man slid along the shadows until he reached Laurel once again, finding the dark-haired woman addressing one of their audience members. Konrad smirked, watching as Laurel drug the girl from her spot and attempted a memory wiping spell. Surprisingly, it didn't seem to work. "Would you like me to take a crack at it, Ms. Taylor?" Konrad asked, stepping forward as his hands glowed ever so softly. His own memory spells tended to be a little more harsh, sometimes even replacing real memories with terrible ones. But before he had a chance to do so, Laurel stuck her hand through the girl's chest and ripped out her heart.

Konrad could only smirk as he watched Laurel squeeze the girl's heart, letting the ashes float away on the wind with such ease. "I must say, Ms. Taylor, that was rather impressive," he commented, nodding at her. "It's a pleasure to see a bit of your old self returning. It has been far too long since I have seen a proper heart ripping." Though his tone was a bit sarcastic and playful, his words were true. Konrad snapped, causing a black fog to rise from the ground around the dead girl's body, pulling her down into the earth. He needed to harvest what magic was left before her soul was truly gone and he lost it altogether. "I will take care of her," Konrad said as though it wasn't a big deal. "But what will we do about your wolf friend?"

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The Next Day

The townsfolk have called an emergency
town meeting. Everyone and anyone is welcome
to attend. It's around one in the afternoon.

Location: City Hall​

 

[apolla]

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Monty ~ The Savior

"Montgomery..."

Jerking awake, the brunette immediately realized that he couldn't see. Snapping upright in the drivers seat of his little red Toyota, he held out his hand in front of him. "Ah!" With an unmanly-like shriek, he looked wildly around, wondering when the fuck he'd gone blind. As he blindly reached around for answers, he found his glasses on the seat beside him. With a strangled laugh, he grabbed them and put them on, relieved to find that things cleared up quite nicely.

"Thank god..." Relaxing against the seat, he blew out a sharp breath, looking around. He'd been driving what felt like all night, and he still had no idea where he was going or how far he was from his target. The town he was looking for didn't seem to exist on any map, not even on google. Yet still, the dreams were becoming more frequent. More urgent. He had to follow the clues.

His family thought he was crazy, and he honestly regretted telling them. But he'd left behind his job as a teacher and gone in search of the dream people.

Okay, maybe he was crazy.

With a sigh, he started the car and drove out of the culdesac he'd parked in. He found a McDonalds for breakfast, and pushed on. Halfway through his egg mcmuffin, he nearly choked when he saw a sign that read Storybrooke, 20 miles. Shoving the rest of the muffin into his mouth, he sat forward, pressing on the gas.

Sure enough, he found the turn twenty miles later, only it was a half-assed dirt road that looked like it led to nowhere. Still, he drove down it, seeing nothing for a good five minutes. And then the town appeared, and he was driving through the quaint-looking place. He didn't see alot of people, and certainly no fast food places. He needed a burger now.

Parking at a building that had 'city hall' written across the front, he got out and stretched, brushing mcmuffin crumbs off of his shirt. "I need a bathroom." Shimmying a little bit, he headed inside. "Hello?"

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Laurel Taylor | Evil Queen

After the events of last night, it was no surprise that the town was worried. Everyone was freaking out and calling for the mayor to have an emergency town meeting. It wasn't needed as Laurel already knew all there was to know about the attacks but she couldn't just say that so she obliged and decided to hold the town meeting for the sake of her name as mayor. After all, their sheriff had been mauled to death and another girl was missing, which hadn't gone unnoticed, so it was only right to do her duty as leader of Storybrooke.

She was hiding it but truth was, Laurel was nervous. Her plan was falling apart right before her eyes and she didn't know why. First Demi turning which was a sure sign that her curse was weakening. Then that damn wolf had to go on a rampage through town, a civilian saw Laurel use her magic and she had to rip the poor girl's heart out. Although, she had to admit that the last part had felt rather good. It'd been a long time and Konrad's clear approval only made her want to go back to her old ways and regain control of things the Evil Queen way. She couldn't though, at least not yet.

She walked over to the podium that had been set up and tapped the wooden gavel that sat on it. "Excuse me!" she called out, hushing the crowd so she could speak. "I am fully aware of the concern over last night's attacks. Unfortunately, we have lost Sherrif Porter and a woman, Freya Storstrand, is unaccounted for. We are working tirelessly to find this animal and to locate the missing girl. We ask that you have patience as we do so and help in any way possible. Stay off the streets after dark, keep using the buddy system, hand out flyers and so on. Most importantly, if you do see this animal, do not approach it. It is extremely dangerous and can have fatal consequences. I will be taking questions now if anyone has them," she finished as the crowd bustled with noise.

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icious animal attacks? Huojin Zhen had enough on her plate without having to worry about being attacked. Also apparently her best friend trying to befriend it like it was a cute puppy. Ivy had already scolded her so she settled on giving Ana her famous ‘seriously?’ look every now and then. Sure she may or may not have been completely ignoring the buddy rule but Ana didn’t need to know that. Night time was the perfect time to spend tending the graveyard. There’s a reason why overnight shifts are labelled the graveyard shift. It was a bit worrying that the sheriff was killed by it but she would be fine… Right? Zhen chewed on her bottom lip as she remembered the bandages on her friend’s arm. All the guys had probably already paired up with the girls they fancied for the buddy system anyways. Who needs them when you have a bow and arrow. She tuned back in for the remainder of the mayor’s speech. It was what you would expect from a mayor talking about people getting torn to shreds. She really did hope that they caught the animal soon. If they did would they kill it or release it somewhere else. Zhen wasn’t sure she wanted to know what they would do with it. As Laurel started taking questions she moved to the back of the room by the doors. There was a male she hadn’t seen before. He must have come in during the speech when everyone was distracted. The poor soul picked one hell of a time to visit their little town. If he had any sense he would get back in his car and keep driving before he got ripped to shreds too. Ignoring her instinct to tell the kid to run she walked up to him. He was kinda cute in a dorky way. “Hi there. I’m Huojin Zhen or Jen. Do you need any help?” she smiled, extending her hand to shake. She couldn’t just ignore him and leave him standing there all awkward like. That would be rude and probably really embarrassing for him if he noticed that she noticed him. “Welcome to Storybrooke. You sure picked an interesting time to visit” she mused, briefly looking over her shoulder at the others. It was almost a silent plead for one of her friends to notice and join her in welcoming the stranger. Awkward things were slightly better together

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location: Apartment -> City Hall | outfit: xxx | interactions: open | mentions: Laurel ( apolla )​

Demetria had woken that morning with aches and pains covering her entire body. She felt as though she had been hit by a truck, her joints and muscles stiff as she moved around her apartment. She barely slept the night before, constantly waking up due to nightmares that she just couldn't remember. Though she wouldn't admit it, Demi was panicking on the inside. She couldn't shake the feeling that she had something to do with the animal attacks that had hurt or even killed people, and it terrified her. What happened while she was blacked out? What was going on with her? As much as the brunette wanted some answers, there were just very few ways she could get them. She couldn't go to the hospital or tell anyone besides Liam for fear of being incriminated. So what options did she have? Demi stood in her room in her pajamas, a cami top and shorts. She looked at herself in the full length mirror, eyeing the bandage wrapped around her arm and the large bruises spattered across her torso. She didn't look good, that was for sure. But it was something she could easily cover. Sighing one last time, Demetria turned to head into the bathroom to get ready for the town hall meeting. A little while later, she emerged once more, dressed in an oversized Star Wars sweatshirt, leggings, and sneakers with her hair thrown up into a slightly damp messy bun. Given her current mental and physical state, Demi didn't really think it was that imperative to put a whole lot of effort into her outfit. But she was at least still presentable. A little bit later, and Demi pushed in through the front doors of City Hall, glancing around at the mass of people that were packed inside. Immediately uncomfortable, Demi moved off to one side, standing against the wall and away from the majority of people. The entire room was a bit overwhelming, a little too bright, a little too loud, a little too smelly. But if she hadn't have gone, it probably would have looked suspicious. After Laurel finished talking, Demetria let out a breath she hadn't realized she had been holding. She slipped out the front doors of the building, stepping off to one side. Usually, Demi liked to stay healthy. But the stress of that morning was a bit too much for her. So, she pulled a pack of cigarettes from her purse and lit one up, exhaling the smoke into the air about her head.

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Konrad Weber

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A dark mist floated around the room, swirling in and out of crevices and glittering ever so slightly when the light caught speckles of crystalline dust. The woman and man from before still lay on there stone beds, a spell keeping their minds locked a way in a coma. But now a third stone pedestal accompanied the other two, a lifeless girl balanced upon it. A glass shell covered her form, keeping her from the elements. The blonde man approached the glass coffin, staring at the girl inside. He could sense some magic still in her body, and so he placed his palms firmly on the glass. With a loud crack that sounded like thunder, a black bolt of lightning shot from his palm through the glass and into the center of her forehead.

Konrad smirked as he watched the black lightning pull back from the corpse, bringing a golden thread of magic with it. Harvesting magic had always been a tricky game for any powerful spell-caster, including him. But, he had practiced enough times that it was less risky. So, he pulled the golden magic into his body, savoring the increase of power it gave him. It was then that his watch alarm rang, alerting Konrad that it was time for the meeting at City Hall. He needed to let Laurel know that everything was taken care, at least in terms of the girl.

Turning to leave, Konrad pulled a large metal lever on his way out, leading to a cranking sound. The pedestal that the dead lay upon lowered into the floor, disappearing into the earth and never to return. The blonde man emerged from the crypt into the antique store, locking up behind himself as he exited the building. Entering the city hall, Konrad casually put his hands in his pockets and listened to Laurel give her speech. He paused momentarily before approaching where Laurel stood next the podium, leaning in close so only she could hear, "The girl has been taken care of." Taking a step back, he turned to face the crowd, tilting his head in interest with a smirk. "That was a good speech. I doubt they will suspect anything. But the wolf girl is going to continue to be a problem. We need to take care of her."

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Noel Travers | Captain Hook

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Blue -> City Hall

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Charlie

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The sound of metal hitting wood filled the empty room, rapping along quickly but in tempo with the beat of the music that was playing through the Bluetooth speaker. Noel stood at the prep counter, rapidly chopping onions into a perfect square centimeter chop. After the events that had taken place the night before and the demand for a town meeting that morning, Noel had let his employees have the morning off to attend. Work still needed to be down, however, in order to prepare for the dinner shift. So, Noel had woken up early, still slightly drunk, to go into the restaurant and prepare everything.

Surprisingly, the chef had went home alone the night before. As much as he would have preferred to have had a girl accompany him, the blonde he had originally been after through rum in his face and he didn't really have a chance to pick anyone else up. A small smirk played on the edge of his lips as Noel thought about that girl, still wondering what Arianna had said to her to cause her to through her drink in his face. Whatever it was, Noel was sure that it was probably for the best. Finishing with the onions, the chef slid them into a bowl and cellophane-wrapped it before putting it in the wall-in fridge alongside the rest of the prep ingredients.

With everything all set up and ready to go, Noel removed his chef coat and hung it up outside his office. He washed his knives before sliding them back into their case, finally ready to head out to the meeting. He locked the front door to Blue behind him, glancing over at Charlie as he passed. He had hired her to paint a mural on the side of the restaurant and, based on the outline she had started, it was going well. "Looks great, Charlie. You might want to take a break soon, don't want to be late to the mayor's meeting." Simply nodding at the blonde's response, Noel climbed on to his motorcycle and road to city hall.

Once there, the seafood chef parked and climbed from his bike. He made it inside just in time to hear Laurel's announcements and the rest of the town burst into chatter following the end of her speech. Personally, Noel wasn't too worried about the beast. He had yet to see it, and didn't think he would be in trouble with it were he ever crossed paths with it. But, he could understand the fright and people wanting to stay home in terrifying times. It was the reason why he started take out and delivery services at the restaurant. Noel turned and followed the town veterinarian outside, walking down to his motorcycle to lean against it while he lit up a cigarette.

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Terry Ackerman (Ariel - Little Mermaid)
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The day started as any other. For Terry, there was nothing like early morning. Her work did not start at eight or nine so she could enjoy nice long sleep until...until she wanted. Today her trainings only started late in the afternoon so there was no problem with her finally rolling out of bed around eleven and making herself a nice brunch. Eggs, bacon and coffee. There's nothing more generic and yet so good. Terry loved her job as it enabled her to have everything she loved in her life and she didn't have to limit herself with absolutely anything. Dancing around the kitchen and humming the tunes she has just come up with, Terry prepared herself a nice plate and took it to the living room so she would eat it while watching some TV.

Nothing was really on. She ended up switching channels one by one, nothing picked her interest up so she ended up watching cartoon channel. Nothing wrong with that. There was still a piece of child in her even though she was now considered a grown up. There was some time left for her until she had to leave. There was a town meeting today and this time, she wanted to attend. terry never really participated in these things but very recently, she decided to become the adult she was supposed to be and though she had only very slight idea what she was supposed to do, town meeting looked like something she could start with.

Dressing up in comfortable ripped jeans and white shirt, Terry only took a shawl on her neck and sunglasses. She had no idea how formal these things were but she assumed that common townsfolk was okay wearing anything they wanted. Ugh, she really should start paying attention to these things. She was angry with herself for such details.

When she finally slipped inside the city hall, the meeting has already started. 'Darn, late again.' she thought and tried to move as quiet as possible so she wouldn't attract too much attention. She listened to the Mayor's words carefully and a little frown formed on her face. Animal attacks? Where has she been living until now? Was she really that invested in herself and her little bubble that she wouldn't notice? Sure, she has overheard something but as usual, her dreams and fantasies were more important so it was highly possible that she didn't really realize how serious the situation was.

The meeting was shorter than she anticipated. And since she had no questions, she joined the crowd flooding out. Her head was lost in thoughts once again but this time, she was really thinking about the situation in Storybrooke. If what the Mayor said was true, it was more dangerous than ever. Terry really needed to pay more attention when people talked to her. As she was walking out, down those few stairs, her mind was so wrapped up in the matter that she didn't realize there was one more stair. For a brief moment, she was in the air, her eyes open wide and then she fell down on her knees, scraping the left one right where the jeans were ripped. "Shit." she mumbled while she was trying to get up. It was great. Just great.

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Ana

Truthfully, Ana didn't want to be here at this meeting. Being a front row spectator to the show the night before, she didn't need to hear the mayors recount of what had happened. Of course, when Ivy had found out what happened, she'd flipped. Can't really blame the girl, though, since she was Ana's protector and the only family she had left. But still, Ana wanted to be out there, looking for the wolf!

Ivy had flipped at that, too.

So here Ana sat, next to her sister, arms crossed over her chest. She was pouting, but Ivy wasn't budging. She hadn't even let Ana go sit with her friends. The mayor had gone up on stage, but Ana tuned her out, thinking back to the night before. Something had been strange about the entire situation, but Ana couldn't quite put her finger on it. And with the girl missing? Something didn't add up.

Why wasn't Ivy listening to her?

People exploded in conversation when the mayor opened up the floor, and Ana took that as the perfect time to escape. Whispering to Ivy that she was going to the restroom, she practically fled from the room before she could say no. In the back of the main room, Ana felt like she could breathe again. Wincing slightly at the pain from moving so fast, she drew in a breath and looked around.

"Jen!" Whispering excitedly, she waved to her and headed over, not noticing Monty until she stood beside her. "Who's this?" People were still talking, quite loudly, so she pointed towards the main doors that led into the foyer. "Come on. Let's go in there."

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[/div] [div class=topinfo][div class=scroll]// outfit [div class=toptag]x[/div] // location [div class=toptag]Blue -> City Hall[/div] // interactions [div class=toptag]Noel, Terry[/div] // mentions [div class=toptag] _amaranth_ [/div] [div class=toptag][/div][/div][/div] [div class=post]Charlize was outside Noel's restaurant before the sun had even risen, her briefcase bag full of painters tape and her sketchpad. The cans of paint she had ordered would be delivered that day, and she wanted to get started on the mural as soon as she could. It would be one of her largest pieces to date, and to say Charlie was excited would be an understatement. Hyped up on coffee and adrenaline, the blonde artist pulled the ladder she had borrowed from the local hardware store over to the wall and began to use painter's tape to outline the mural. The sun had come up and it was well into the morning by the time she finished laying down the tape. In fact, Charlize had just climbed down from the ladder when Noel stepped out the back door of the restaurant. "Is it that late already?" Charlie asked, fishing her phone out of her bag to check the time. Realizing just how long she had been working, she smiled at the chef and nodded. "Thanks for the head's up. I'll be on my way in a second." The painter packed her things back into her bag, stowed away the ladder, and hopped on her pastel yellow bike to ride towards the town center. By the time she reached it, the room was already packed with people chatting about last night's attacks. Truth be told, Charlie hadn't even realized what had happened until after she left the diner and went up to her apartment. There was a single text message from her parents on her phone asking if she was okay, and nothing else. At least they were somewhat worried about her safety. The meeting was rather short, probably due to the fact that the mayor really had no idea what the hell to do about the beast. If it was up to Charlie, they would send hunting parties out for that thing. But she highly doubted anyone in town would volunteer for that, especially after the sheriff's untimely death the night before. Just as Charlize was about to climb on to her bike once again, she noticed a girl fall down the stairs on to her knees. "Oh, are you okay?" the blonde asked, hurrying over to the girl and helping her up. "Jeez, that looks like it hurts," she commented, gesturing to the girls knees. Charlie immediately went through her bag, finding a bandaid that she kept in their for when art with blades wasn't too kind to her. Handing the bandage over, Charlize smiled at the girl and said, "This should help, at least a bit. I don't think we've met. I'm Charlie." [/div][/div][/div] [div class=sideholder][div class=name]Charlize McCallum | Rapunzel[/div][/div][/div][/div]

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Travis Hoffman

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ravis stayed behind his mother and stepfather on their way to the city hall that morning. He was still smarting a bit from the clawing he’d taken from the wolf last night. Amos trotted along beside him, dutifully staying beside him so nothing like the previous night would happen. He was thankful for that, at least. Last night had been a complete disaster.

With a pained sigh, Travis remembered with much embarrassment the scolding he’d gotten from Ivy and Cade after he and Ana had returned to the Silver Arrow. He’d tried to explain that he had tried to get her away—wasn’t anyone going to notice all the blood on him?—but he eventually gave up and took Amos back home, nodding to Cade along the way. He wasn’t going to be able to face any of them today.

I hope Ana’s okay, he thought, glancing down at Amos. She was the reason Amos had made it out okay, after all. Not a scratch on him. Still, he wasn’t about to go looking for her and ask—Ivy might be with her, and he wasn’t about to risk Ivy’s anger again. No apology would ever be enough to make up for the shame of letting Ana get hurt.

He barely listened during the mayor’s speech—his back was still hurting like hell, and Amos was being antsy with all the people around.

When Mayor Taylor was done, he looked around for Cade. Did he know if Ana at least was feeling better? Was her arm going to heal alright? He at least hadn’t yelled at him right away. He’d have to apologize to Cade, too, for being such a failure of a man…

Location: Town Hall | Scenario: Ah... Hope I Don't Run Into Them... | Mood: Ashamed | Outfit: This | With: Amos, His Parents [Ana, Ivy, Cade mentioned] | Tags: apolla jasmyn​

Tod

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Karina Caron

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or once, Karina tried not to be late to something. Her parents made sure to wake her up when her alarm failed, and she managed to get out of bed to go to this damn meeting. She needed answers to what had happened. Ana had gotten hurt! She’d rushed outside soon after Ivy and Cade, immediately tackling Ana in a hug and ignoring everyone else, begging Ana to speak to her even though it was clear she was alive…

Instead of sleeping at the Silver Arrow, as Cade had so callously suggested, Karina had simply stayed with Ana until her arm was wrapped. Then she’d gone home, quickly, hoping to avoid the wolf, although it appeared to, er, disappear after it ran away from Ana and Travis.

This morning, Karina was keeping her eye out, although she wasn’t entirely clear what for. She immediately found Ana in the crowd and clung to her arm all throughout Mayor Taylor’s speech. All of this seemed to be bullshit, but she was willing to accept anything at this point. Glancing around at the crowd, Karina’s eyes caught on—a boy?

No. A prince.

“Ana,” she hissed, gripping her friend’s arm tighter. “Look at that guy over there.” Ana didn't really get to respond because she was so desperate to escape Ivy (poor thing), but she was heading in the direction of the boy anyway, so she figured it was alright. She followed, noting with a twinge of annoyance that Zhen was already there. She was friends with Ana, but that was about all she and Zhen shared, and she preferred to keep it that way.

Now that she’d approached the prince guy (seriously, it was like he was straight out of her dreams!), she was a little nervous. If she had a heart attack right here, oh God… how embarrassing that would be.

Still…

“Are you new to town? Do you need directions somewhere? We’re in a bit of a crisis right now, but I’d be glad to help before I head off to work…” Ana was still trying to escape, barely noticing the boy, but she didn't take her eyes off of him, still wondering what he was doing here. (And hey, she was distracting Zhen, soooo....) She tried not to blush as she stared at him, wondering how exactly the man from her dreams had manifested over the course of a couple hours.

Could he be the one she’d been waiting for?

Location: Town Hall | Scenario: MY PRINCE??? | Mood: Flabbergasted | Outfit: This | With: Monty, Zhen, Ana [Ivy mentioned] | Tags: apolla Grape Soda jasmyn​

Aurora

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Keaton Landau

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eaton’s mother had nearly refused to go to the town hall meeting, but as soon as Keaton reminded her that they needed to make sure the zoo would be alright, she finally conceded. They were there the earliest, and Keaton listened intently—for once, not interrupting—as Mayor Taylor gave her speech. He supposed there was nothing to do but believe her about what was happening, but it seemed like there had been another death. Why hadn’t the wolf gone after any of the animals at the zoo yet? Too much hassle? He wasn’t sure if he should be relieved or more nervous for the llamas.

When the speech was done, his mother left to go open the zoo, but Keaton remained, his arms crossed and his mind reeling to figure out how to best protect the llamas. What could be done…?

He wondered if Charlize had gotten home alright. She’d offered to buy some food, but he’d declined. After all, he’d promised to be home in time for dinner with his mother, and he wanted to make sure she was alright. Who knew what happened when an emperor such as he left a lovely young girl alone?

Scenario: How to Protect Llamas | Mood: Spectacularly Worried Fantastic | Outfit: This | With: N/A [Charlie mentioned] | Tags: MadiRaiCat​

Emperor Kuzco

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Arabella Morales

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ra had completely fallen asleep on Chester’s shoulder, and by the time she realized there was a meeting at town hall, she was flitting around, trying to get ready. She practically pushed Ches out the door before sprinting to the meeting place. Of course, she was late, so she slipped in right in the middle of the mayor’s speech, but that was alright. It appeared she hadn’t missed much.

This was alarming, though. How long would this terror last? Was that missing girl already dead? Ara tried not to panic right on the spot, but she couldn’t help but fear for the lives of her friends and family, especially Chester and Alejandro. Something was brewing here, and she wasn’t sure what would end up happening.

Staying near the edge of the room, she watched to see what the mayor would do next. Surely she had some sort of plan set already? Even though she didn’t know Laurel Taylor very well, something in her… trusted her. She would figure this out, Ara just knew it.

Location: Town Hall | Scenario: The Mayor's Got This, Right? | Mood: Calmer Than She Should Be | Outfit: This | With: Chester (technically) [Laurel mentioned] | Tags: r e i jasmyn​

Belle

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Francisco Moretti

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rancisco Moretti wasn’t too sure what this meeting at town hall was all about. He was crashing on a friend’s couch, and he’d been too busy making dinner for said friend since he hadn’t had a shift at Blue the previous day. Today he had one, but it appeared the entire town was going to the town hall to listen to the mayor try to reassure them about these beast attacks.

Once he got there, he gave the mayor a listen, since that was only polite, but he didn’t personally care about all this, so long as he got to make his spaghetti and avoid the paparazzi at all costs.

There was a stir at the back of the town hall, and he glanced in that direction to see that there was some sort of newcomer at the door. That was interesting and all, but he needed to find Noel and ask him if Blue was still going to open today. With all this hullabaloo, it wasn’t really clear what was going on, so he figured he should ask. He wasn’t about to leave Noel alone if it turned out that with all this noise work was still on.

Besides, Blue could always use more spaghetti.

Location: Town Hall | Scenario: Spa-ghet-ti! TIME! | Mood: Searching | Outfit: This | With: N/A [Noel mentioned] | Tags: MadiRaiCat​

Tramp

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[div class=textinformation] urns out that a lot could happen in a town if you slinked away for a night. Casper had spent his night at the edge of town making some sketchy trades for some cool new loot. He may have ripped the men off a little but he highly doubted that they had been intelligent enough to notice. Once he had gotten back into town a series of texts had caught him up on the chaos that ensued. His personal opinion was that someone should just get a really big gun and shoot it down. Not that he would voice this in front of his animal-loving friends though. The mayor had finished her speech and the hall erupted into chatter so he stood. What were they going to do without someone holding down the law? It made it more convenient for his shady dealings sure but there was also no one protecting them. Not that he needed protection or anything. Then again if this beast was like it had been described then maybe he did. Casper pushed his thoughts down and moved through the crowd until he saw Travis and his parents. “Hello, Mr and Mrs Hoffman. I'm going to briefly steal your son" he said politely before guiding his friend away so he could speak freely. "No offence mate but you look like shit,” he said, gently patting him on the shoulder. It sounded like he had got banged up pretty bad in the attacks. Not only physically but not being able to protect Ana must have him feeling pretty crappy either way. “Hey, not even Cade could take down a rabid beast if Ivy ran into its path.” he inwardly laughed at the idea of Cade in puffy pants acting all prince charming like. That would be hilarious. “I don’t care what anyone else has said. You did all you could in that situation” he explained, trying to comfort him a little. If he was in his shoes he would be kicking himself too. Casper scanned the hall before spotting the redhead with her best friends. “Look. She’s over there with Zhen acting her usual hyper self” he said, pointing her out. As if the female had superhearing Zhen looked over at them, glaring daggers as she wrapped her arm protectively around her friend. “Don’t take it to heart. Jen doesn’t like a lot of people. Hell, she cursed Cade once. It was hilarious” he chuckled at the memory.

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Cade

Cade had only ventured to this meeting in the hopes of coming into contact with Ivy, who he hadn't heard from since they'd split off to go home the night before. Boy, listening to her bitch at Ana and Travis had really turned him off, yet on at the same time. Maybe because her yelling wasn't directed at him? He could tell that she cared deeply for her younger sister, but from what he knew about Ana, yelling at her really wasn't the answer. Not that he was going to butt his two cents in.

He'd opened the door to the town meeting halfway through the mayor's speech, which had given him mixed reactions. He'd seen a few people jump, as though the beast were coming after them right there and then. Those would have made him chuckle, had it not been for the glares given to him by the other half of the congregation. Scowling, he'd slid into a seat somewhere near the back.

He'd spotted Ivy easily, with Ana beside her. Leaning back in his seat, he laced his fingers together behind his head, yawning loudly. Cue more glares. He would have snapped at the person in front of him, had the mayor not ended her speech and opened the floor for questions. He took his chance here and stood along with a few others. He found Ana's bright hair weaving in and out of the crowd, and he followed her with his eyes.

Seeing the crowd she'd flocked to, he glanced over at Ivy. She would still be there in five minutes. Sliding out of the row, he spotted Travis, and another familiar face right beside him. With a slight smirk on his features, he headed in their direction, just in time to hear Casper say Cade couldn't take out a rabid beast out if Ivy were there. "I beg your pardon?" Cade chuckled, shaking his head.

"I could tame the beast and save the woman." He cocked a grin in their direction, his eyes going between the two. Casper pointed out Ana and Zhen, and Cade glanced over his shoulder at them. "Come on. It can't be that bad. Let's go talk to them." With all his natural born confidence, Cade headed for the small group. "Afternoon, ladies, gentleman that I do not know."

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Tags: Monty & Ana; Zhen & Casper ( Grape Soda ); Travis & Karina ( AnimeGenork )

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Ivy Winters | Elsa

Ivy had been in full blown protection mode ever since the animal attack last night. Ana had gotten hurt, she could've gotten herself killed and Ivy never could've lived with herself. She wasn't sure what it was that stopped the beast from mauling her like it had done to the poor sheriff but she was grateful Ana had only gotten the injuries she had. Even though she was upset, she still couldn't help but feel a little bad for yelling at both Ana and Travis. She'd just be scared but it was no excuse. Maybe she should apologize. She looked over at Ana, who was clearly annoyed by sitting with her before hearing the Mayor open the floor for questions.

Ivy was the first to jump to her feet, unable to protest as Ana rushed away. She just rolled her eyes and looked back to where Laurel was on the small wooden stage. "What exactly are you doing to handle this? We've been hearing that things will be okay for weeks but this animal is still on the loose and hurting, even killing, our townspeople. We don't even have a sheriff anymore! We need someone who will make us feel safe and protect this town at all costs and I'm sorry Mayor, but I don't feel you are doing that well enough on your own." she practically spat out. She might regret her harsh words later but as of now, she didn't. The crowd got loud again, some agreeing and spouting out their suggestions for a new sheriff.

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Liam Locksley | Robin Hood

Liam had stayed up most of the night helping Demi out and keeping her company. He wasn't sure what was going on but he was sure that Demi would never intentionally hurt someone and he would stand by her. He had told her they would figure things out together and he'd check in on her here and there to see if he could understand what was happening during her blackouts.

It was weird but he had a strange feeling that this would all make sense soon. Maybe he just wanted it to though. He'd slept on her couch, not wanting to leave her alone after the night she'd just had. Not to mention the town attacks and everything else going on. He just thought it was better if he stuck around. He didn't know why he'd always had such a protective nature when it came to Demi. Sure, he was like that with a lot of people but especially her.

Once he'd woken up and gotten back over to his place, he had to shower and get dressed for this damn town meeting. It wasn't like the mayor was really going to tell them anything they didn't know. She couldn't. The animal was on the loose and attacking people now and it was only going to get worse. At the meeting, he listened as people chattered to themselves about the attacks before Laurel took the stage and before you knew it Ivy was up and tossing out minor insults.

They did need a new sheriff, he had to admit that part was accurate but soon he heard a few people suggesting him and one, he couldn't tell who, suggesting Keaton? Really? That guy would get distracted by himself in a mirror and end up killed. Liam took a deep breath and stood up to speak, unsure if he actually should but before he could back out he'd already opened his mouth. "I'll run for sheriff," he said loudly, a few people looking at him as he did.

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[r e i]

"You think I would betray him or leave him. He's the only one who cared enough to see what I wanted to be. He's family, and he's my brother. Deal with it. "

mentions | Cade apolla | location | in the city hall | outfit | xxx | scenario | brother

Zerek walked into the city hall. Classes were cancelled since the Mayor called in a meeting of everyone. He took his time of course and grabbed some coffee. He also grabbed some for his cousin more like a brother. He knew that he probably didn't have his coffee, and he couldn't see him yesterday since he was in the house stuck. He would have snuck out but his uncle had eyes everywhere. Ever since the attacks started to happen, the house became more..uncomfortable.

Zere didn't really talk with his uncle or his other cousin all that much. Not since they...pushed out Cade, the only other person that he trusted but since the attacks, they have been on his ass. Telling him to stay away from Cade, or stay inside. He hated that, so he planned on escaping.

Then his uncle stationed bodyguards, which made sneaking out virtually impossible. So he stayed in, but he stayed in his room. Didn't even come out for dinner, and he was hungry but he hated being forced to do anything. Luckily someone left food in front of his room, he doesn't really know who. But at least he didn't faint from starvation. The moment the light from the sun came in his room. He left. Made a quick note to make sure that his uncle doesn't send out search agents and he headed. Zerek walked into the City Hall, and looked for his cousin. He saw him with a group and walked towards them. Once he got to them, he handed Cade the coffee. "Thought you might need this. "

He then nodded to people "Hello people I do not know. " He then sees Ana and winks. "Hello, beautiful lady. My name is Zerek. And you are?" Zerek was a flirt and he was always a flirt. Cade taught him the tricks of course. Cade taught him everything.

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[r e i]

"Me? Oh I got no one but myself. Do you truly understand that, to have no one but yourself because I understand that. Better then anyone. "

mentions | Ara AnimeGenork Mayor apolla | location | inside the city hall | outfit | xxx | scenario | tea?

Chester fell asleep during the last scene of the notebook. Ara had fallen asleep two scenes back, and he would never admit it to the young bookworm but he loved the last scene of the notebook and he wanted to watch it. She had fallen asleep on his shoulder like always. He had carefully placed the popcorn on the floor and cover them with a blanket. He had adjusted down according to so they would be laying down on the couch instead of sitting on it. It wasn't new to him this particular part of the night. Ara has normally stayed up through the whole movie but this whole thing with the attacks has taken a lot out of her than normal. She was scared, and so was he. She was his only friend. He couldn't lose her too.

Chester was an orphan, and Arabella was the only one who didn't look at him with disgust or sympathy. She welcomed him in her home and heart. In that term, he trusted her, and that meant a lot to do that. They became best friends, and then like siblings. He was the younger but protective brother while she was the kind and sweet older sister who would never hurt a fly. He swore that he would always be there for her.

Chester then fell asleep himself. He only woke up as Ara shook him awake. Muttering something about a city hall meeting which he remembered only after she pushed him out the door. He hastily ran to his house to grab a change of clothes and a quick shower. Once he had done so, he ran back out. He went to the coffee shop and grabbed two green teas, two sandwiches as well. As he jogged to the city hall, quickly getting in the door and searching for Arabella. Once he found her, he handed her the green tea and the other sandwich. "Figured that you didn't eat or drink anything."

He sipped his tea and then glanced at Bella. "Anything useful she said, other the fact that she'll deal with it. " He mumbles to her softly. He didn't trust the mayor, never have since he was a kid. Something inside of himself wanted to trust her without thought but...he was raised in a foster home. Chester never trusts without proof that he could trust them back.

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[r e i]

"Trouble is such a bad word. I call it fun. Adventures are more exciting then following the rules. That's why I live for fun adventures. That way I have exciting trouble. "

mentions | Ari apolla Mayor jasmyn | location | in city hall | outfit |xxx | scenario | mayor...I have questions

Blake wasn't ok. That...that attack was too close to Arianna. Way to damn close for her liking. Not to mention, even with her orders to stay inside, some of the kids thought it would be fun to go out and cause trouble. Even after the curfew, the buddy system, and the whole lotta fucking murdering going on. She chewed them out for not following orders and grounded them but it was unlikely that they would listen to her. She was wild like them of course, and she would have never listened to adults. Blake did scare them a bit though so she's pretty sure that they had decided to coof off the trouble for now but that would last maybe 2 or 3 days at best.

She walked in the city hall with a purpose and a question. She let the Mayor had her little speech or whatever before she spoke up. "Yea mayor, I have a question. Name's Blake. " She spoke loudly so the whole town heard her. She walked up to the Mayor "Now I know that you have heard of my troublemaker of kids that sadly I am in charge of. Now that the Sheriff is gone. There's nothing to keep them at home and they don't always listen to me. " She smirks softly, not that she encourages them to. Blake wasn't their parent, she was just to make sure that they don't die, and they had an alibi if they needed it.

"I need to be made sure that my kids and anyone else kids will be safe. My kids aren't the only ones running out at night. There's people who don't follow the buddy system. Not to mention that this is 'beast' is running rampage right now. How am I to be reassure that the beast only hunts at night? I'm sorry Mayor but I need more than the buddy system. "

Blake spoke clearly and seriously. When the people she cared about was in trouble. She will...do anything to make sure that they get out of it.

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Arianna

Arianna's eyes had wandered pretty much during this entire meeting. The only reason she was here was for Blake, and to spy on Noel. As far as she knew, he hadn't taken the blonde tramp from the restaurant home last night, considering she'd thrown her drink in his face and left. But with his striking looks, he could have definitely found someone. After all, he hadn't asked her, and had he really gone home alone?

Apparently, he had. He showed up on his bike, alone, and didn't sit with anyone or stick around long after the mayor finished her speech. The blonde had been sitting next to Blake, who had been one of the people to start speaking after the speech. Blah, blah, blah, buddy system, okay she was done. Ari tugged on Blake's arm, motioning outside with her head. "Be right back. Take notes for me." Not that she cared that much.

Slipping outside, she spotted Noel by his bike, smoking a cigarette. Slowing her roll, pretending as though she'd casually come outside to enjoy some air (it could happen), she strolled in his direction. Pausing when she got closer, she gave him an appreciative once over before speaking. "Oh, Noel. I didn't see you there. How was your night?" Keeping her voice casual, she glanced over her shoulder at City Hall.

"They're still going strong in there." Scoffing lightly, she turned back to him. "You didn't have any questions for the mayor?"

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Tags: Blake ( r e i ); Noel ( MadiRaiCat )

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