Lady Aleister

That isnt any lolita, that is Angelic Pretty.
Ive been a lolita since April 2016.

There is not much difference between the two, so that is fine with me lol

I have read the book about four times and would love to do a roleplay about it

Location- Mostro City

Time- XX/XX/2018

 

TO: YOU

 

I know a governmental secret. If anyone were to find out that I told you, I would be killed. Well, honestly I don’t give a damn if they find out, it’s about time someone knew. The supernatural are very much real. They are around us, and they are trouble makes. Sadly...they are my coworkers. I work for M&M, located in Mostro City. No, not the candy. It stands for Monster and Men. It’s just called M&M to confuse people. It’s comprised of vampires, witches, werewolves, let's just say too many supernatural and a little too many humans for me to deal with.

What is our job? Putting people to justice. How do we do it? That’s easier said than done...especially when it’s your first day on your job, and you’ve been swept off your feet and thrown into a job like this.

 

Let’s just hope I can keep up with these supernatural freaks.

 

 

Sincerely, 

 

Othello

 

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Character Sheet-

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality (Optional) :

Biography (If you want) :

Weapon of Choice:

Species:

Member of M&M?:

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Theme (If you feel up to it) :

Anything else people should know:

 

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Character Sheet-

 

Name: Allan Othello

Age: 20 yrs.

Gender: Male (WOW LOOK A BOY)

Appearance:
 

Personality (Optional) : Will develop within roleplay.

Biography (If you want) : Allan Othello is the eldest of his family, and has two younger sisters. He has lived a rather non-eventful life, played soccer when he could, and excelled in academics. Allan has wanted to pursue criminal justice for a while, and things did not start working out for him in that field until he started college. Upon filling out a job application to a company called M&M, not giving much thought to the application (which was not very descriptive about the job itself), he was hired, enrolled out of college, taken from his family, and thrown into the M&M headquarters...without his full consent.

Weapon of Choice: Pistol

Species: Human

Member of M&M: Sadly/Not Sadly

Position in M&M: Detective, newby

Theme (If you feel up to it) :


 

Anything else people should know:

 

- Precious Cinnamon Roll that has a center of flaming hot sauce. 

Allan couldn't help but scoff at Michael's car.
"How conspicuous..." He could only mutter, though he admired it, Allan could tell that Michael was a bit of a show off.
When they arrived at the house, Allan allowed Michael to take the lead in talking to the couple. How loud.
"Okay, let us calm down and shut our mouths for a second. I am going to ask some questions myself, if that is okay with Michael. If you two answer them truthfully and give me permission to look around, we may be able to solve this in a calm manner." Allan directed, both the man and woman look displeased.
"First question...When did things start disappearing?" Allan pulled a small notepad and pen out from his jacket breast pocket, which he thoughtfully stored there that morning.
"Its been three days! Wasn't a real problem until he started stealing mg jewelry!" The woman accused.
There was bickering once more, which was broke by Allan's voice.
"Where have you noticed things going missing the most?" He asked cautiously.
"The bedroom." Both of the two said this at the same time, much to their dismay.
Allan took a little note, and looked at them.
"Do I have permission to look around?" He then asked.
"Fine with me." The man replied.
"Just don't touch anything without permission." The woman warned.
"You have my word." Allan bowed his head, looking to Michael.
"Help me out ~?" He asked a little bit too sweetly.

Allan couldn't help but scoff at Michael's car.
"How conspicuous..." He could only mutter, though he admired it, Allan could tell that Michael was a bit of a show off.
When they arrived at the house, Allan allowed Michael to take the lead in talking to the couple. How loud.
"Okay, let us calm down and shut our mouths for a second. I am going to ask some questions myself, if that is okay with Michael. If you two answer them truthfully and give me permission to look around, we may be able to solve this in a calm manner." Allan directed, both the man and woman look displeased.
"First question...When did things start disappearing?" Allan pulled a small notepad and pen out from his jacket breast pocket, which he thoughtfully stored there that morning.
"Its been three days! Wasn't a real problem until he started stealing mg jewelry!" The woman accused.
There was bickering once more, which was broke by Allan's voice.
"Where have you noticed things going missing the most?" He asked cautiously.
"The bedroom." Both of the two said this at the same time, much to their dismay.
Allan took a little note, and looked at them.
"Do I have permission to look around?" He then asked.
"Fine with me." The man replied.
"Just don't touch anything without permission." The woman warned.
"You have my word." Allan bowed his head, looking to Michael.
"Help me out ~?" He asked a little bit too sweetly.

"Shit." Allan cursed, Michael's body arching back as he held his head. 
Allan stepped to run from him, but as he lurched forwards, Michael was already in front of him. Michael's hands slammed Allan's head into the concrete wall, the radio sending feedback for a second. Concrete crumbled beside Allan as he cried out in pain, his ears ringing, eyes turning painfully to Michael. His fangs bared, eyes wild as his fangs just a little ways away from drinking Allan dry or ripping him apart. 
"A...Allan...!!!" Michael spoke, his voice raspy. 
Allan pulled up his arm with the stake before Michael hissed out his name again, slamming Allan to the floor, Michael even closer to his neck, ready for the kill.
Allan drew his hand back, "Allan...!!!". 
Allan's hand thrust forward, Michael catching it, and aiding him, the wooden stake driving into Michael's chest. Michael did not let go of Allan's hands. 
"Allan...r...run...!!!" Michael whispered, pushing the stake further. 
Blood spilled all over Allan's uniform and down his arms, Michael gently pressed his forehead to Allan's. Michael's eyes were worried for a second, while Allan's were full of horror. 
"...stop him...Allan..." 
Allan forced his hands away from Michael's, scrambling up, and towards the metal door that was ready to bend at any second. Allan used what he learned in training, and pushed that door hard enough to where the crashed to the ground. Michael trashed as Allan ran, he ran down the long hallway, the music fading away. The suspect heard the door crash down, sticking his head out of a doorway to see what it was, and was met with Allan running full speed down the hallway. The suspect duck his head back inside the doorway, locking the door behind him and retreat into whatever room he was in. Allan threw himself against the door as it closed. 
"OPEN THIS F***ING DOOR OR I'LL OPEN IT FOR YOU." Allan screamed at the suspect. 
Radio feedback came through the hallways. 
"Oh, what a sharp mouth. Are you sure you want to open that door? It will be a tragedy for you, or for your little detective friend." the suspect laughed manically. 
Allan let out a frustrated noise and began to kick the door down with the passion he had left in him. It took a couple of shoves, but it broke from its hinges, falling onto stairs leading up. 
 
(OH NOW I GET TO MAKE YOU MAKE A CHOICE HAHAHA) 

"Then I have one last request...my last meal."
Allan's blood ran cold as Richard turned to face him with pitch black eyes. Allan began to scramble backward, Richard's chains coming dangerously close to touching him before Michael lassoed his whip around his body, forcing Richard away. The mage and Michael had Richard contained. 
"Go ahead. You want me dead, don't you? Go ahead. Do it. Embrace the role. Feel what I once felt. Be the Judge. Be the court. Be the executioner."
"DO IT!"
Allan still had bullets left in his gun, but he hesitated. 
"I do not want you dead, Mr. Velazquez. However, based on your actions...which includes the murders of children, teenagers, and prisoners alike, and the bonding of ghost to you, on top of your attempt at harming M&M employees, should I allow you the privilege of being behind bars...or should I finish you off?" Allan walked up to Richard, his gun in front of him.
"I've been behind a prison wall for YEARS you brat!!" Richard hissed at Allan.
"Well, I guess that answers my question. Under the honorable name of M&M, I see the circumstances are necessary to use deadly force." Allan stated this line, moving the trigger to Richard's head, closed his eyes, and fired three silver bullets into the man's skull. 
Richard let out a rasp, the resistance on Michael's whip fading, and Richard's body sinking to the ground. Some people cheered, others stay silent, Allan simply put his gun back in his holster, we walked over to Michael and just grabbed his sleeve. He had just killed a man. For the first time.
"That probably wasn't the right thing to do, I know." that was all Allan could really say.  
Hopefully this wouldn't be thrown back at him when he went back to M&M. 

Location- Mostro City

Time- XX/XX/2018

 

TO: YOU

 

I know a governmental secret. If anyone were to find out that I told you, I would be killed. Well, honestly I don’t give a damn if they find out, it’s about time someone knew. The supernatural are very much real. They are around us, and they are trouble makes. Sadly...they are my coworkers. I work for M&M, located in Mostro City. No, not the candy. It stands for Monster and Men. It’s just called M&M to confuse people. It’s comprised of vampires, witches, werewolves, let's just say too many supernatural and a little too many humans for me to deal with.

What is our job? Putting people to justice. How do we do it? That’s easier said than done...especially when it’s your first day on your job, and you’ve been swept off your feet and thrown into a job like this.

 

Let’s just hope I can keep up with these supernatural freaks.

 

 

Sincerely, 

 

Othello

 

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Character Sheet-

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality (Optional) :

Biography (If you want) :

Weapon of Choice:

Species:

Member of M&M?:

Position in M&M:

Theme (If you feel up to it) :

Anything else people should know:

 

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Character Sheet-

 

Name: Allan Othello

Age: 20 yrs.

Gender: Male (WOW LOOK A BOY)

Appearance:
 

Personality (Optional) : Will develop within roleplay.

Biography (If you want) : Allan Othello is the eldest of his family, and has two younger sisters. He has lived a rather non-eventful life, played soccer when he could, and excelled in academics. Allan has wanted to pursue criminal justice for a while, and things did not start working out for him in that field until he started college. Upon filling out a job application to a company called M&M, not giving much thought to the application (which was not very descriptive about the job itself), he was hired, enrolled out of college, taken from his family, and thrown into the M&M headquarters...without his full consent.

Weapon of Choice: Pistol

Species: Human

Member of M&M: Sadly/Not Sadly

Position in M&M: Detective, newby

Theme (If you feel up to it) :


 

Anything else people should know:

 

- Precious Cinnamon Roll that has a center of flaming hot sauce. 

"I'll be alright Kirius. If I survived a Wendigo I should be okay. Plus, I have Michael. Oh...check this out!!" Allan reached in his coat pocket, showing Kirius his new badge. 
"The Warden and Director Evington made me an official member now!" he smiled brightly.
"I understand why there are very few humans working here now." he kind of laughed that off as Kirius gave him his to-go plate. 
"Can I get Michael one of those blood baggy things he drinks? Just to be nice." Allan added right after he was handed his plate.
"Sure. One second..." Kirius held up a finger and came back in a few with two blood bags in a plastic bag so Allan wouldn't have to carry them around so inconveniently. Congratulations, by the way, Allan. Just remember to be safe out there." Kirius bid Allan farewell and Allan grabbed up his bag, which contained his new weapons, probably too many silver bullets, some clothes just in case, and his new book.
"Yes sir! Thank you!" Allan waved goodbye to Draven and Kirius. Despite a rough day yesterday and a rough morning, this afternoon has made up for a lot. 
Allan spotted Michael's red car, and tossed his stuff in the back seat, remembering to get the book Michael had given him out of his bag before sitting down with his meal.
"I got you these just in case." Allan handed Michael the plastic bag containing the two blood bags.
They then headed out. Allan read the case file as they began to leave the city and he had finished eating. 
"This sounds fun." Allan brushed his hair out of his face, looking over to Michael.
"I'll read up on the way there." he placed his hand on the book, opening it up, and continuing his studies.
If this was a prison full of monsters, he needed to know who he was dealing with. 

Location- Mostro City

Time- XX/XX/2018

 

TO: YOU

 

I know a governmental secret. If anyone were to find out that I told you, I would be killed. Well, honestly I don’t give a damn if they find out, it’s about time someone knew. The supernatural are very much real. They are around us, and they are trouble makes. Sadly...they are my coworkers. I work for M&M, located in Mostro City. No, not the candy. It stands for Monster and Men. It’s just called M&M to confuse people. It’s comprised of vampires, witches, werewolves, let's just say too many supernatural and a little too many humans for me to deal with.

What is our job? Putting people to justice. How do we do it? That’s easier said than done...especially when it’s your first day on your job, and you’ve been swept off your feet and thrown into a job like this.

 

Let’s just hope I can keep up with these supernatural freaks.

 

 

Sincerely, 

 

Othello

 

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Character Sheet-

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality (Optional) :

Biography (If you want) :

Weapon of Choice:

Species:

Member of M&M?:

Position in M&M:

Theme (If you feel up to it) :

Anything else people should know:

 

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Character Sheet-

 

Name: Allan Othello

Age: 20 yrs.

Gender: Male (WOW LOOK A BOY)

Appearance:
 

Personality (Optional) : Will develop within roleplay.

Biography (If you want) : Allan Othello is the eldest of his family, and has two younger sisters. He has lived a rather non-eventful life, played soccer when he could, and excelled in academics. Allan has wanted to pursue criminal justice for a while, and things did not start working out for him in that field until he started college. Upon filling out a job application to a company called M&M, not giving much thought to the application (which was not very descriptive about the job itself), he was hired, enrolled out of college, taken from his family, and thrown into the M&M headquarters...without his full consent.

Weapon of Choice: Pistol

Species: Human

Member of M&M: Sadly/Not Sadly

Position in M&M: Detective, newby

Theme (If you feel up to it) :


 

Anything else people should know:

 

- Precious Cinnamon Roll that has a center of flaming hot sauce. 

Location- Mostro City

Time- XX/XX/2018

 

TO: YOU

 

I know a governmental secret. If anyone were to find out that I told you, I would be killed. Well, honestly I don’t give a damn if they find out, it’s about time someone knew. The supernatural are very much real. They are around us, and they are trouble makes. Sadly...they are my coworkers. I work for M&M, located in Mostro City. No, not the candy. It stands for Monster and Men. It’s just called M&M to confuse people. It’s comprised of vampires, witches, werewolves, let's just say too many supernatural and a little too many humans for me to deal with.

What is our job? Putting people to justice. How do we do it? That’s easier said than done...especially when it’s your first day on your job, and you’ve been swept off your feet and thrown into a job like this.

 

Let’s just hope I can keep up with these supernatural freaks.

 

 

Sincerely, 

 

Othello

 

_________________________________________________________________________________

 

Character Sheet-

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality (Optional) :

Biography (If you want) :

Weapon of Choice:

Species:

Member of M&M?:

Position in M&M:

Theme (If you feel up to it) :

Anything else people should know:

 

____________________________________________________________________________

 

Character Sheet-

 

Name: Allan Othello

Age: 20 yrs.

Gender: Male (WOW LOOK A BOY)

Appearance:
 

Personality (Optional) : Will develop within roleplay.

Biography (If you want) : Allan Othello is the eldest of his family, and has two younger sisters. He has lived a rather non-eventful life, played soccer when he could, and excelled in academics. Allan has wanted to pursue criminal justice for a while, and things did not start working out for him in that field until he started college. Upon filling out a job application to a company called M&M, not giving much thought to the application (which was not very descriptive about the job itself), he was hired, enrolled out of college, taken from his family, and thrown into the M&M headquarters...without his full consent.

Weapon of Choice: Pistol

Species: Human

Member of M&M: Sadly/Not Sadly

Position in M&M: Detective, newby

Theme (If you feel up to it) :


 

Anything else people should know:

 

- Precious Cinnamon Roll that has a center of flaming hot sauce. 

Location- Mostro City

Time- XX/XX/2018

 

TO: YOU

 

I know a governmental secret. If anyone were to find out that I told you, I would be killed. Well, honestly I don’t give a damn if they find out, it’s about time someone knew. The supernatural are very much real. They are around us, and they are trouble makes. Sadly...they are my coworkers. I work for M&M, located in Mostro City. No, not the candy. It stands for Monster and Men. It’s just called M&M to confuse people. It’s comprised of vampires, witches, werewolves, let's just say too many supernatural and a little too many humans for me to deal with.

What is our job? Putting people to justice. How do we do it? That’s easier said than done...especially when it’s your first day on your job, and you’ve been swept off your feet and thrown into a job like this.

 

Let’s just hope I can keep up with these supernatural freaks.

 

 

Sincerely, 

 

Othello

 

_________________________________________________________________________________

 

Character Sheet-

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality (Optional) :

Biography (If you want) :

Weapon of Choice:

Species:

Member of M&M?:

Position in M&M:

Theme (If you feel up to it) :

Anything else people should know:

 

____________________________________________________________________________

 

Character Sheet-

 

Name: Allan Othello

Age: 20 yrs.

Gender: Male (WOW LOOK A BOY)

Appearance:
 

Personality (Optional) : Will develop within roleplay.

Biography (If you want) : Allan Othello is the eldest of his family, and has two younger sisters. He has lived a rather non-eventful life, played soccer when he could, and excelled in academics. Allan has wanted to pursue criminal justice for a while, and things did not start working out for him in that field until he started college. Upon filling out a job application to a company called M&M, not giving much thought to the application (which was not very descriptive about the job itself), he was hired, enrolled out of college, taken from his family, and thrown into the M&M headquarters...without his full consent.

Weapon of Choice: Pistol

Species: Human

Member of M&M: Sadly/Not Sadly

Position in M&M: Detective, newby

Theme (If you feel up to it) :


 

Anything else people should know:

 

- Precious Cinnamon Roll that has a center of flaming hot sauce. 

Location- Mostro City

Time- XX/XX/2018

 

TO: YOU

 

I know a governmental secret. If anyone were to find out that I told you, I would be killed. Well, honestly I don’t give a damn if they find out, it’s about time someone knew. The supernatural are very much real. They are around us, and they are trouble makes. Sadly...they are my coworkers. I work for M&M, located in Mostro City. No, not the candy. It stands for Monster and Men. It’s just called M&M to confuse people. It’s comprised of vampires, witches, werewolves, let's just say too many supernatural and a little too many humans for me to deal with.

What is our job? Putting people to justice. How do we do it? That’s easier said than done...especially when it’s your first day on your job, and you’ve been swept off your feet and thrown into a job like this.

 

Let’s just hope I can keep up with these supernatural freaks.

 

 

Sincerely, 

 

Othello

 

_________________________________________________________________________________

 

Character Sheet-

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality (Optional) :

Biography (If you want) :

Weapon of Choice:

Species:

Member of M&M?:

Position in M&M:

Theme (If you feel up to it) :

Anything else people should know:

 

____________________________________________________________________________

 

Character Sheet-

 

Name: Allan Othello

Age: 20 yrs.

Gender: Male (WOW LOOK A BOY)

Appearance:
 

Personality (Optional) : Will develop within roleplay.

Biography (If you want) : Allan Othello is the eldest of his family, and has two younger sisters. He has lived a rather non-eventful life, played soccer when he could, and excelled in academics. Allan has wanted to pursue criminal justice for a while, and things did not start working out for him in that field until he started college. Upon filling out a job application to a company called M&M, not giving much thought to the application (which was not very descriptive about the job itself), he was hired, enrolled out of college, taken from his family, and thrown into the M&M headquarters...without his full consent.

Weapon of Choice: Pistol

Species: Human

Member of M&M: Sadly/Not Sadly

Position in M&M: Detective, newby

Theme (If you feel up to it) :


 

Anything else people should know:

 

- Precious Cinnamon Roll that has a center of flaming hot sauce. 

Location- Mostro City

Time- XX/XX/2018

 

TO: YOU

 

I know a governmental secret. If anyone were to find out that I told you, I would be killed. Well, honestly I don’t give a damn if they find out, it’s about time someone knew. The supernatural are very much real. They are around us, and they are trouble makes. Sadly...they are my coworkers. I work for M&M, located in Mostro City. No, not the candy. It stands for Monster and Men. It’s just called M&M to confuse people. It’s comprised of vampires, witches, werewolves, let's just say too many supernatural and a little too many humans for me to deal with.

What is our job? Putting people to justice. How do we do it? That’s easier said than done...especially when it’s your first day on your job, and you’ve been swept off your feet and thrown into a job like this.

 

Let’s just hope I can keep up with these supernatural freaks.

 

 

Sincerely, 

 

Othello

 

_________________________________________________________________________________

 

Character Sheet-

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality (Optional) :

Biography (If you want) :

Weapon of Choice:

Species:

Member of M&M?:

Position in M&M:

Theme (If you feel up to it) :

Anything else people should know:

 

____________________________________________________________________________

 

Character Sheet-

 

Name: Allan Othello

Age: 20 yrs.

Gender: Male (WOW LOOK A BOY)

Appearance:
 

Personality (Optional) : Will develop within roleplay.

Biography (If you want) : Allan Othello is the eldest of his family, and has two younger sisters. He has lived a rather non-eventful life, played soccer when he could, and excelled in academics. Allan has wanted to pursue criminal justice for a while, and things did not start working out for him in that field until he started college. Upon filling out a job application to a company called M&M, not giving much thought to the application (which was not very descriptive about the job itself), he was hired, enrolled out of college, taken from his family, and thrown into the M&M headquarters...without his full consent.

Weapon of Choice: Pistol

Species: Human

Member of M&M: Sadly/Not Sadly

Position in M&M: Detective, newby

Theme (If you feel up to it) :


 

Anything else people should know:

 

- Precious Cinnamon Roll that has a center of flaming hot sauce. 

If his parents weren't right in front of him, Allan would have probably smothered Michael right then and there. However, he must keep himself civil. 
"Michael, you don't have to be nervous." Allan laughed lightly, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the kitchen. 
"Try this." he handed Michael a cookie that his mom made. 
Emilia stayed in the kitchen, staring at Michael as he came in. 
"Michael, this is Emilia. Emilia, this is my partner Michael." Allan introduced his littlest sister to Michael.
Emilia bit into her cookie, looking Michael up and down. 
"You better take care of big brother." Emilia took one big bite out of her cookie before standing up.
Allan wholeheartedly laughed at his littlest sisters comment.
"Emilia! Michael watches out for me!" he kept laughing, watching at Emilia stuck her tongue out at Michael and ran out of the room. 
"Emilia, please don't be rude to our guest!" Heather got onto her, coming into the kitchen. 
"I see you boys are rather close friends." she began to clean up the mess of the cookies, Allan stepping a little bit away from Michael. 
"How about you stay over for dinner tonight Michael. We are going to have garlic broiled chicken, roasted potatoes, rice, and asparagus." his mother offered. 
"That sounds like a great idea." Allan smiled at his mom before turning to Michael. 
Garlic broiled chicken. It was freaking delicious but...Michael couldn't eat it. 
"I haven't really had free time in a while...what should we do before dinner, Michael? Do you have any ideas?" he asked, trying to think of anything. 
 
 
(WHAT DO FRIEnds DO AT EACHOTHERS HOUSE WHATTTTTT) 

This is also beautiful.There is also a funny story too...I have a cousin who's birthday is the 20th and a Grandpa's birthday on the 21st.

Allan couldn't help but scoff at Michael's car.
"How conspicuous..." He could only mutter, though he admired it, Allan could tell that Michael was a bit of a show off.
When they arrived at the house, Allan allowed Michael to take the lead in talking to the couple. How loud.
"Okay, let us calm down and shut our mouths for a second. I am going to ask some questions myself, if that is okay with Michael. If you two answer them truthfully and give me permission to look around, we may be able to solve this in a calm manner." Allan directed, both the man and woman look displeased.
"First question...When did things start disappearing?" Allan pulled a small notepad and pen out from his jacket breast pocket, which he thoughtfully stored there that morning.
"Its been three days! Wasn't a real problem until he started stealing mg jewelry!" The woman accused.
There was bickering once more, which was broke by Allan's voice.
"Where have you noticed things going missing the most?" He asked cautiously.
"The bedroom." Both of the two said this at the same time, much to their dismay.
Allan took a little note, and looked at them.
"Do I have permission to look around?" He then asked.
"Fine with me." The man replied.
"Just don't touch anything without permission." The woman warned.
"You have my word." Allan bowed his head, looking to Michael.
"Help me out ~?" He asked a little bit too sweetly.

Michael stared at him, blinking. The mention of Allan offering his blood woke Michael up, somewhat, causing him to shake his head. "Oh hell no!" Michael said, already protesting. "Are you kidding me? That's dangerous, Allan! The most inexperienced vampires can kill their prey if they don't stop. I haven't drank directly from a human in decades, maybe more...what if I'm unable to stop? The last thing I want is to hurt you..." Michael said, rambling on and about as he rubbed his eyes. He listened to Allan, peeking up at him momentarily. He pursed his lips. He really needed the blood, but he didn't want to harm Allan. Yet...Michael shook his head as he stepped closer, leaning in over Allan. "If...If I don't stop, I want you to slap me as hard as you can, understood? Harder than when I hit you." Michael instructed before getting his hands on Allan's shoulders. His grip tightened as he gulped, leaning in on Allan's neck. The small doses he drank were meant to last for a short time limit before he required more. He needed this. His body demanded it, his stomach screaming. The torture of the lights and poison only made it worse. He pulled Allan's shirt out of the way of his neck, leaning in. "I...I'm sorry...Allan..." Michael whispered, his eyes sharpening as his pupils turned into slits. He leaned in, and effortlessly pierced Allan's skin as he bit into his neck. He began to drink, holding Allan close as he wrapped one arm around his back and the other over his head, pulling their bodies close as he drank directly from his body. It was...a thrill, as it always was. The feeling of the beating heart struggling to pump more blood, rushing warmly right into his mouth and down his throat. The sensation of the body beneath flinching, the feeling of warmth radiating from them. It was a dangerous thing to be addicted to. It had happened before, to him, to every vampire that ever had to feed the old fashioned way. But thankfully, he was better. Stop. Michael snapped his eyes open as he forced himself to stop. He gripped Allan close before slowly letting go, his teeth covered in blood as a few drops of red dripped down his chin. He breathed heavily, gritting his teeth as he gripped Allan tightly, before gently letting go of him. Michael leaned into his neck again, only to lick away the dripping blood from his wound, only to then rest his forehead against it. "...you're either the bravest, or the most foolish human I have ever met." Michael confessed, smiling. "...thank you."

CAN THE ENTNA TWINS GET THEIR MISSIONS FROM MESSENGER PIGEONS SINCE THEY AE BROKE AND CAN'T AFFORD A PHONE.

Security guards and some inhabitants of the apartment had already been killed by the suspect. He was on the 7th floor, and this job was given to M&M only because of its supernatural affiliation. Get Bonaventura out and rescue the other inhabitants. Bonaventura would have to be taken into custody. If negotiations failed, they were instructed to use deadly force. Allan shallowed hard. Once the Warden started assigning teams, his legs almost gave out as his name was called first, quickly followed by Michael, Draven, and Tabitha. They had to close in. Why oh why was he not apart team four? 
"Yes ma'am." Allan said it softly, and everyone began to scramble. 
Kirius directed the team over to him, and while he was in the kitchen, Allan thought. He was the only human in this team. The only human in the team to confront this crazy Bonaventura. 
"I don't need a helmet, I am not a child." Allan said firmly to Kirius, who was a little surprised. 
Allan pulled him off a bulletproof vest, managing to get it on without any help, and eyed the weapons. He has had weapon training before and was not a bad shot. He reached up and pulled a pistol off the shelf. He grabbed him some silver bullets, which would work on any creature but would be most effective against a werewolf. 
 
"Sixty seconds! Let's go!!" The Warden called, and the small group headed out to the vehicles.
They were black police vans with black windows and "M&M" printed on the side in large white letters. Their group got the first van, and the four sat in there by themselves. The Warden jumped into the driver's seat, Evington in the passengers. The Warden handed Evington a clipboard. 
"This is group one, made up of Allan Othello, Michael Cassio, Draven Feles and Tabitha Mortem. They will be the ones to close in on the apartment and attempt a negotiation. Team two is made up of Ahanti Ward, Lucas Porter, Mariam Bryne, and Aarón Montenegro. Team Two will follow Team One and get ready to provide support should the negotiations go haywire. Team three is made up of Haruhiko and Nanami Murakami, Kit Snicket, and Jimar Gilmore.  Team Three shall be on standby to take a hold of the hostages once they are free. If they saw something they shouldn't, we must make sure they think of it merely as a side effect of the traumatic experience. Everybody else will be in team four, who will be on standby." The Warden explained as she wait for the other vans to be filled. 
 
007 to Warden- You are free to go. Good luck. 
 
This came from a small radio at the front of the car as Warden began speeding off, sirens on every van blaring as they followed Warden to the apartment complex. Allan sat in silence, holding his gun holster tightly.
"Hey Michael." he got the vampire's attention with a quiet voice, looking at his tutor. 
"I'm a little scared. I don't really think I'm ready for this. It is only day three for me." Allan brushed his hair out of his face with his fingers, a nervous habit. 
 
Sure enough when they got to the apartments, it was choas. 
 
 
 
 
Allan's gun of choice- https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/d/d3/Astra_A-60_semi-automatic_pistol%2C_left_side.jpg 

Location- Mostro City

Time- XX/XX/2018

 

TO: YOU

 

I know a governmental secret. If anyone were to find out that I told you, I would be killed. Well, honestly I don’t give a damn if they find out, it’s about time someone knew. The supernatural are very much real. They are around us, and they are trouble makes. Sadly...they are my coworkers. I work for M&M, located in Mostro City. No, not the candy. It stands for Monster and Men. It’s just called M&M to confuse people. It’s comprised of vampires, witches, werewolves, let's just say too many supernatural and a little too many humans for me to deal with.

What is our job? Putting people to justice. How do we do it? That’s easier said than done...especially when it’s your first day on your job, and you’ve been swept off your feet and thrown into a job like this.

 

Let’s just hope I can keep up with these supernatural freaks.

 

 

Sincerely, 

 

Othello

 

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Character Sheet-

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality (Optional) :

Biography (If you want) :

Weapon of Choice:

Species:

Member of M&M?:

Position in M&M:

Theme (If you feel up to it) :

Anything else people should know:

 

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Character Sheet-

 

Name: Allan Othello

Age: 20 yrs.

Gender: Male (WOW LOOK A BOY)

Appearance:
 

Personality (Optional) : Will develop within roleplay.

Biography (If you want) : Allan Othello is the eldest of his family, and has two younger sisters. He has lived a rather non-eventful life, played soccer when he could, and excelled in academics. Allan has wanted to pursue criminal justice for a while, and things did not start working out for him in that field until he started college. Upon filling out a job application to a company called M&M, not giving much thought to the application (which was not very descriptive about the job itself), he was hired, enrolled out of college, taken from his family, and thrown into the M&M headquarters...without his full consent.

Weapon of Choice: Pistol

Species: Human

Member of M&M: Sadly/Not Sadly

Position in M&M: Detective, newby

Theme (If you feel up to it) :


 

Anything else people should know:

 

- Precious Cinnamon Roll that has a center of flaming hot sauce. 

Location- Mostro City

Time- XX/XX/2018

 

TO: YOU

 

I know a governmental secret. If anyone were to find out that I told you, I would be killed. Well, honestly I don’t give a damn if they find out, it’s about time someone knew. The supernatural are very much real. They are around us, and they are trouble makes. Sadly...they are my coworkers. I work for M&M, located in Mostro City. No, not the candy. It stands for Monster and Men. It’s just called M&M to confuse people. It’s comprised of vampires, witches, werewolves, let's just say too many supernatural and a little too many humans for me to deal with.

What is our job? Putting people to justice. How do we do it? That’s easier said than done...especially when it’s your first day on your job, and you’ve been swept off your feet and thrown into a job like this.

 

Let’s just hope I can keep up with these supernatural freaks.

 

 

Sincerely, 

 

Othello

 

_________________________________________________________________________________

 

Character Sheet-

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Appearance:

Personality (Optional) :

Biography (If you want) :

Weapon of Choice:

Species:

Member of M&M?:

Position in M&M:

Theme (If you feel up to it) :

Anything else people should know:

 

____________________________________________________________________________

 

Character Sheet-

 

Name: Allan Othello

Age: 20 yrs.

Gender: Male (WOW LOOK A BOY)

Appearance:
 

Personality (Optional) : Will develop within roleplay.

Biography (If you want) : Allan Othello is the eldest of his family, and has two younger sisters. He has lived a rather non-eventful life, played soccer when he could, and excelled in academics. Allan has wanted to pursue criminal justice for a while, and things did not start working out for him in that field until he started college. Upon filling out a job application to a company called M&M, not giving much thought to the application (which was not very descriptive about the job itself), he was hired, enrolled out of college, taken from his family, and thrown into the M&M headquarters...without his full consent.

Weapon of Choice: Pistol

Species: Human

Member of M&M: Sadly/Not Sadly

Position in M&M: Detective, newby

Theme (If you feel up to it) :


 

Anything else people should know:

 

- Precious Cinnamon Roll that has a center of flaming hot sauce. 

"I could at least get your eyeball with this thing." Allan threatened back to Aldrich as he threatened to bite his arm off. 
He did not say anything else, his cellphone ringing along with Michael's.
"Bye bye~" Allan stuck his tongue out at Aldrich, following behind Michael close as they head up to the Warden. 
"Good. A real case. Warden you don't have to go so easy on us you know. I've been waiting on a case like this for weeks!" Allan quickly read over the file. 
"Are you sure we'll be able to slip in with a whole bunch of teenagers?" Allan asked the warden.
"You are short and Michael is still young looking for being like 1000 years old." The Warden joked with them both, knowing that Michael actually wasn't that old.
"Meet you there." Allan called to Michael as he ran off.
"Thank you two. Don't do anything uncalled for." The Warden called out as Allan walked out the door, him waving to her as he closed the door.
Allan stopped in his tracks as Aldrich stepped out in front of him. 
"You have three minuets. I have a case to take care of and Michael and I need to be on our way." Allan crossed his arms, still avoiding eye contact with Aldrich as he spoke. 

Hey guys, I've been meaning to make this thread for a while, and I figured maybe Thanksgiving is a good time for this. My account's been around for like six years now and I used to be really active back in the day. I'm not exactly proud of who I was and what I did then, but this site and the friends I've made in it during those years have helped me grow and mature to what I am now. So to everyone I was friends with and you're still around to see this thread, thank you for being there for me and helping me grow, even if we didn't talk as much.
And to anybody I'm not familiar with, I'm glad you're here, and I hope that this site (or rather, the friends you make here) helps you grow as a person as well. A lot of good things happened here for a lot of people, not just me. I've met some lifelong internet friends that I still talk to on a daily basis even though we've had some bumps in the road. I've met some other good friends that I don't talk to as much but are still pretty important to me, and there's people that I sadly can't talk to anymore, but regardless I hope they're doing well.
Some people from this site have met up in real life, got married, and had a kid. I won't drop their names because I don't know if they'd want that, but if you're a veteran you probably have a good idea who I'm talking about. I've heard other stories too about people from this site who've met up in real life or committed to long distance relationships as well. KH13 isn't exactly meetme or tinder, but that hasn't stopped a lot of people from making good friends and worthwhile relationships.
Other than people, a lot of things that happened on this site have stuck with me as well, like that time I wrote a zany story about all the members meeting up and doing crazy things (twice, actually, the link to which I'd embed here with the other one but I can't find that one) and had a good buddy help me with it. I've also taken part in some drama and shitstorms here and there, but I can't remember these as well, and I've seen some stuff go down too. I don't know if crazy drama and shitflinging happens these days, but it's certainly fun to take part in or witness them (as long as nobody's getting hurt or bullied, of course).
I remember having some tinychat sessions with other members where we'd voice and video chat (and everybody thinking I was some really buff cool guy because of my voice but I'm really just a scrawny nerd) and we'd all pretend to be Jim's dad or Jim's mom, or have karaoke sessions, or play some weird flash games like boardgame online, and it's a shame that those things don't happen anymore because they were some of my favorite times on KH13. KH13 used to have some awards ceremonies too, and I think at one point I won like two or three awards. (Best Troll, best writer, and best overall funny man probably, I don't remember.)
To wrap it up before I keep rambling about all my memories, this isn't a goodbye thread or one of the infamous "I'm leaving the site" threads (spoiler alert: they never actually left), this is just to let you guys know that you're all really cool for being here and I hope this site impacts you like it did me, if it hasn't already. ( I'll still be popping on here and there to see what's up.) For a lot of people, this isn't just a Kingdom Hearts news and forum site, it's where a lot of people met and found friends in each other. When you think about it, it's pretty fitting that this happens on a Kingdom Hearts fansite.
Above it all though, I wanted to give a big thank you to the webmaster, DChiuch, for making this possible by creating KH13 way back when. If it weren't for this site, everything I mentioned would never have happened. Here's hoping that the Kingdom Hearts series keeps going after 3 and this site keeps going strong with it, and that our benevolent site master DChiuch stays safe in his mortal combat with the dangers of the Australian wastelands.
tl;dr I love all of you guys, whether you're an old or new member, and I'm thankful for this site. A lot of this thread is just my awkward rambling but I've gone on typing for too long to delete it and I feel it needs to be said anyway. Have a good Thanksgiving and holidays, guys.