forum The Immortals/ REBOOT/ Open!/

Started January 06, 2021 by @gracehustle

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( > (Hmm, maybe like an immortal that used to fight in any war they could, choosing the side they believed to be right, but has kinda lost faith in humanity by now?)

(Oooh okay)

Name: Haisley Clementine
Age: (Their appearance stops ageing around mid 20's to 30's,) she's looks like she's 23-24. But her actual age is unknown to most people.
Gender: female
Sexuality:undecided doesn't know yet
Appearance:chin length ginger hair she usually covers one eye, ivy green eyes, freckles that dot everywhere on her body, peach skin complection. She stands at around 5'3 and has a very good athetlic build. She's very toughed skinned and strong.
Clothing or Style: I don't exactly know what time period this is in but for right now she's wearing a sleeveless white blouse the sleeves have been cut off messily cluing it might have had sleeves once, thin leather sleeveless vest. Skin tight pants tuck into crimson red leather combatt boots. She has a belt underneath the vest.
Backstory (optional): t b d, it's just known she's been seen a lot of places and in a lot of wars.
Other: hates loosing, has last faith in humanity.
Shipping: if anyone wants to be in a relationship with her just let me know :))

Eudora couldn't have been more excited for another day of immortality. This was the first time the rest of the immortals were going to be meeting in more than half a century, and they were doing so quite close to her temporary home of California.

Being the planner she was, she had arranged for them to meet for an early lunch of sorts in a small cafe along the coast, then they were supposed to spend the rest of the afternoon together doing who knew what. It was a simple plan, but as she got ready, it couldn't have been any more exciting. The other immortals and her had kept in contact over the years, but seeing each other in person was actually quite rare. Because of the whole 'moving so no one caught onto the idea that they were immortal'.

She shimmied into a short, flowy sundress fitting for the warm sunny weather, pairing it with some heeled sandals and a simple bit of makeup. Eudora grabbed her wallet, locked the door to her apartment, and was on her way to the restaurant, hoping to be at least a few minutes early.

Lars yawned widely as he drove to the restaurant that Eudora had given as the location for this century's meeting. Ok, maybe it wasn't even a full century since the old gang had met up, but he had lost track. He couldn't help but smile faintly at seeing, and annoying, everyone again.

“I hope this restaurant has good coffee, Dora.” he mumbled to himself as he had driven almost fifteen hours from his current home in Seattle. He had stayed awake for much longer than this, even passing himself off as an insomniac before, but it wasn't always a pleasant experience. He would have to pull over and change so he didn't look as disheveled before he arrived. And his old van was perfect cover for such an instance.

He was currently “working” as a mechanic/restoration expert for cars with a passion for older vehicles, which was helped by the fact that he was older than any car and had been there for some of their manufacturing. He took pride in the fact that he could make an old “clunker” run like new… he just often had to find and/or remake certain parts, which he considered the fun part.

Will sighed as his friends left the cafe. The meetup hadn't gone too terribly, just… awkward. He knew it wasn't any of their faults, really, it was probably his own if anyone's. They weren't the ones still trying to get over a breakup that happened months ago, and Wilbur certainly didn't blame them for still hanging out with Kate. God knows he would have been if things were any different. No, it was just that he hadn't really had much of any face-to-face human interaction for a while and was about as awkward as one would expect from someone in that situation. They were worried about him and had suggested brunch as a way to "re-introduce him to society" as one had joked.

With a sigh, the man made his way out of the building, hands in his pockets. He definitely looked out of place; in the California summer, almost no one in their right mind would wear a sweater like the periwinkle blue one he had on. At least he'd paired it with some black shorts. And underneath his grey beanie–yeah, it might be summer, but that didn't mean that he couldn't wear his favorite hat–Will knew his hair was in desperate need of a trim.

Unfortunately, for all his self-consciousness about his appearance and social performance, Wilbur had neglected to realize that he'd forgotten his wallet in the booth that he'd sat in.

Haisley was driving her geep down a road, her usual outfit on and her hair flowing by her in the wind, she had her windows down and her arm handing partway out of the window letting it get somewhat tanned, careful not to let it burn. She sighed as she spotted the restaurant they were meeting at, hoping it was somewhat good, or had at least somewhat good food. She didn't have much to be upset about though, they were meeting again in what felt like a century's worth of time. She may not show it by the scowl on her face but she was somewhat happy by this recent meeting. Who knows, maybe she would actually enjoy herself this time around.
She parked the car, adjusting her sunglasses as she opened the door and got out. Leaning against the car door. She almost immediately noticed Eudora waiting at the restaurant, in a dress that was just her style. She raised an eyebrow at her.
"Well, you haven't changed much."

Eudora had decided to walk to the cafe she had chosen, seeing as it was only a few blocks away. She kept a tiny smile on her face as she did so, not enough to look friendly, just enough to seem like she wasn't actively trying to kill someone.

She was the first to the cafe by several minutes, leaning against the building calmly as she waited. The sound of a voice perked her up.

"Haisley!" She immediately replied, an excited smile appearing as she neared the other, arms already out for a hug, whether the other liked it or not, "It's good to see you again. You haven't changed a bit since I last saw you. How are you doing?"

Seeing one of the other immortals made her feel happy and safer than she had felt in quite a while. She was going to become a bouncing ball of joy if she was actually able to see everyone again.

Noctune drove to the cafe after getting herself ready with her usual outfit. As she drove, she tried turning on the car radio, only to remember that it was completely busted. Noctune laughed at herself for making such a mistake, then refocused her eyes on the surroundings in front of her.

Eventually, Noctune got to the cafe and parked her car, then shut it off. She noticed Eudora and Haisley and hopped out of her car, slamming the door behind her, then heading towards them. "Hey, guys," Noctune called out as she walked towards them, waving to them so that they notice her, but to where she didn't look too frantic doing so; even though, with her looks and her height, she stuck out like a sore thumb. A very sore thumb.

Noctune didn't show it, but she was pretty glad to meet up with the other immortals. She hadn't had contact with other beings like her in a long while, so this was like a breath of fresh air for her. She adjusted her mask, and when she finally reached the spot the other two were standing at, she stood with them, hoping to finally work up the courage to strike up a conversation.

She hugged Eudora, not minding it that she was being pulled into a hug. Eudora did always have the power to at least get half a warm smile to paint her face, she grinned at her bouncing full of joy before letting go when she did.
"I could say the same about you really, I'm doing fine you could say. How are yo-"
Her sentence was cut off by one of the other immortals arriving, it annoyed her but she let it slide. They didnt need to be fighting today and she was gonna avoid it this time around since they hadn't meet in a while. She waved at the immortal that just arrived before turning back to facing Eudora.
"So like I was trying to say earlier, how are you?"

(Should probably clarify if any of you want to know, the immortals can be injured like humans, but they won't die from said injuries. It'll just hurt like hell until their quick healing fixes them up to new)
"I'm doing pretty good, as well as life on the west coast can be anyway," She replied with a small laugh, "It's been much too long since we've all gotten together."

Eudora turned her head and smiled brightly at the realization that someone else was here. She barely excused herself from the conversation with Haisley before she was happily walking to Noctune, pulling the tall girl into a hug, whether she wanted it or not.

"Noctune, how are you? How has life been?" She asked, smiling as she led the newest member over so all three of them could talk, "I think we're just waiting for Lars…then we can head inside. I don't think he'll like being left behind."

It wasn't unusual for Eudora to be this chipper and happy around the other immortals, but when she was living life, she usually had a much more calm air to her. Being around others that she missed dearly was an easy way to put her in a good mood.

Noctune didn't pay mind to the hug, although she'd normally lash out at anyone who even dared to try and hug her, knowing that the immortals hadn't seen each other in such a long time, she had a feeling she'd receive something like this from someone. "Damn, it's been a hot minute since we met, hasn't it? I'm fine. Life has been… life, I guess," Noctune replied, her bitter tone becoming a little brighter, knowing that she had regained contact with the immortals after such a long time. It was becoming clear that she was rather happy about this whole thing. "As for the other bit, yeah, I don't think he would. I don't think anyone would enjoy being left behind, especially on an occasion like this, where we all finally get to meet up after so long," she added, adjusting her mask again. Noctune then decided to just remove her mask entirely, since today was a special day for all of them, which made her feel like she had to change something up in order to make the day feel even more special.

Lars smiled widely when he saw his small group of friends and quickly parked in front of the building. “Hello, ladies. Sorry if I'm late. I needed to stop for a few minutes and stretch my legs.” he said as he walked up to them. “Fifteen hours of driving is enough to make anyone stiff as a board.” Honestly, he had more than just stretch as noted by how fresh his cargo shorts and t-shirt was. “Hope I'm not overdressed for this restaurant.” he teased with his usual smirk and a playful wink.
It felt so good to see the others again, like seeing family. It was a nice balm to living in this world and being unable to share so much with someone. The life of an immortal was a lonely one, but he was determined to focus on that right now.

Eudora was sure her face would hurt from smiling later, but her current smile somehow widened when she saw Lars. "Right on time as always Lars," She said, pulling him into a tight hug just like she had to the others, "Try to be earlier next time, otherwise I'll leave you behind."

Her tone was teasing, and from the happiness in her eyes, it didn't seem likely that it would ever come to that.

"Now, let's eat, I purposely only ate something small this morning, and now I'm starving." Turning on her heel, she led the way into the restaurant, sure that they would follow, "And before any of you object, I am paying for this. No ifs and or buts."

She took on much more of a smooth happiness when she entered the cafe, leading the three others to an open booth with a smile. At first, she didn't notice the wallet there either, just motioned for the others to sit down, painfully oblivious to it.

Haisley walked inside shaking her head letting out a bit of a chuckle.
She followed Eudora inside of the cafe following her to the seats, she stood in front her not noticing either, the famed wallet on the seat.
"Eudora, I'm going to pay for part of it and you cannot stop me."
She went to sit down on the opposite side of the both from the wallet and sat down.
"No ifs, ands or buts."
She crossed her leg by putting the whole leg over her flatted thigh like apparently guys sit but I have almost never seen guys sit like that before so I wouldn't know lol.
She picked up a menu and started to scan it as everyone picked there seats.

“Ladies, ladies. Please don’t fight. A gentleman always pays.” Lars smirked in his usual way, though he was genuinely willing to cover the bill. ”It’s been such a long time since we all saw each other. Besides, Dora, you picked the restaurant this time. No need for you to spend your money.” he pointed out as he slid into the booth opposite of Haisley.