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

Started May 16, 2018 by shurikenwolfbadass_13

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"Knock yourself out, sis!" He said, pouring one more full glass. He handed the bottle to her.
He turned to Cressida.
"It's OK, if it's not your style!" He said to her, smiling softly.

Cressida turned to face the door, then stopped. "Wait, does anyone need a lift home?"

Cicada poured a glass full, "Nope!"

"I've actually got beds everywhere for anyone who's drink and not planning on going home, but if anyone wants to go, I suggest you go with her." Raziel said.

Cicada downed the Hellwater, "I'll stay here. Even though the effects'll where off quickly."

"Yeah." Raziel said, pouring another brimming glass, and sipping it.

"Um… okay." Cressida turned to open the door. When she touched the handle she immediately withdrew her hand, letting out a hiss of pain. "Dammit."

Raziel was almost instantly at her side.
"Are-are you okay?" He asked .

"It's nothing." She tried to hide her hand behind her back.

He opened the door for Cressida.
"Is that what you needed?" He asked.

"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.