forum I guess it's kinda like descendants [closed sry]

Started August 10, 2019 by @Leo-Valdez-Is-The-God-Of-Chaos

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Revan rolled his eyes and drank his water. Why he was here, he had no clue… But he didn't have anything better to do than sit here judging the, mad.

Quinn rolled his eyes. "It's the same thing, dipshit." He replied, taking another swig of his drink. His full name was Quinnley James Hart, but he always went by Quinn. Always. If you tried to call him Quinnley…well, let's just say he didn't react well.

Revan sighed and kicked the madman lightly then took the weird bottle away from him. "Sir. Stop drinking yourself under the table. If you wish to do that, go home."

"I'm afraid that bottle is necessary, sir." He reached out for it with his right hand, and Revan pulled it away. Hanks left hand shot out like a snake and grabbed the bottle. "Take a sniff." Hank waved the bottle under Revan's nose. "Just medicine." He chuckled and corked the bottle closed.

"Alright." He nodded then drank his water. Though not believing the loon.

Hank pulled off his top hat and dropped the bottle in, which landed with a remarkable crash. "Oh I do hope nothing's broken."

Name: Eris Ambrosius
Gender: Female
Parents (both): Merlin and… no one actually knows
Appearance: Jet black curly hair with streaks of gold cut at her ears, very pale skin with freckles EVERYWHERE, bright blue piercing eyes that always seem to be widened slightly. She's fairly tiny at 5'1,'' and has sort of a 1950s vibe about her. A bit of an oddball.
Other: She's very much a Slytherin, she'll do whatever it takes to get what she wants. Also, she has terrible short-term memory loss.
(I added a thing cause I just like to know what my characters look like.)

Quinn rolled his eyes slightly, watching them. "This is so stupid." He muttered.

Hank stood up, bumping his head twice in the process "My sir, I couldn't agree less! everything's an adventure if you don't know where you're going!"

Eris looked around, looking up from her map before rolling it up and walking into the bar. She was supposed to meet… who was she supposed to meet here? She stood by the door lost in thought for several moments.

Name: Ivory Lapin
Gender: female
Parents (both): White Rabbit and someone else??
Other: She has waist-length white hair with pink streaks, big blue eyes, and a pale complexion. She’s very short (4’ 11”) and has a slight build. She has fluffy white rabbit ears as well. Ivory is very fidgety and nervous but also clever. She’s bi but prefers guys.
lol i love my wonderlandian characters if you can’t tell

Quinn rolled his eyes. "Yeah? And where is your adventure? The bottom of your bottle?" Quinn was definitely a cynic. Although maybe that came of being a royal without a throne or title, maybe that came of havung no parents to protect or help him as he grew up.

Ivory hurried into the bar, glancing left and right, looking for the person she was supposed to meet. She very nearly crashed into Eris before stopping short. “Oh, hi Eris!” she exclaimed.

Eris was jolted out of her thoughts when she fell crashing to the floor. "Oh. Hello," she said flatly, looking around. "I was supposed to meet - ah. It was you wasn't it?"

“Yes, sorry about that,” Ivory apologized, offering a hand to help her up. “I’m not always the most graceful—or punctual—person.”

"A daughter of Merlin? I've always though he was some kind of monk," Hank pulled his hat tight on his head. "But I suppose he had a childhood." He strolled out of the bar, singing something about a melted cannon and something called a 'gator'.

Eris glared at the man who has passed by. "Monk, my left toe. And how could he tell I was a daughter of Merlin just by looking at me? Completely ridiculous," she grumbled, not seeing Ivory's hand and standing up on her own.

“I’m not a fan of the Hatter or his kid, either,” Ivory admitted. “They confuse me. Way too many riddles.”

Revan got up from his chair and looked around.

"Everything confuses me, that's nothing new. I just don't like that fact that he insulted my father," she muttered, making her way to a table. "Now. What, exactly, were we meeting about again? I've probably written it down somewhere, but I've forgotten my notebook as well."

“I thought we should form a band and you’re the first person to not immediately say no!” Ivory replied. “Maybe it’s because I kinda snuck it into a different conversation but I’m a very good drummer!”

(lol i just went with something completely random)