Kings and Queens of Promise

[x_-Mockingjay-_x]

Rowan smirked as two more men slumped to the ground before her, dead. "Not so tough now, are we?" she asked the dozen male corpses littering the court-yard before her. Her blade lowered to the ground and her wrist-blades clicked shut as she eyed the area looking for another opponet but finding none. " Time to find more guards, Mother." She sneered to herself, stalking off the castle ground and back onto the streets to find more trouble.  

[chancellor cherryclaw]

(i don't know how to work with that))  

[x_-Mockingjay-_x]

(Sorry. I'll fix it now)

Rowan, alert and on edge, walked past the smoldering remains of a bar, " I must have missed all the action" She murmured to herself. Suddenly the drunken words of song reached her ear, Rowan whirled around, eyes darting back and forth. " Show yourself." She ordered, taking a step forward. When no one appeared she waited a moment to determine the sorce of the swirled song, finding it coming out of a sewage cap a few paces ahead. " Hello?" She called down the pipe after prying the cover off of it.  

[Kleopatra Selene]

"Because getting off of your hate list is my top priority," she said. She heard a voice calling out to them. "Come on, we get busted and I'm screwed," she whispered to Jun, pulling him by the hand to an empty broom closet. "Why we have a broom closet in the sewers, I don't know." In the darkness, the silence was uncomfortable. "Did you think to bring the bottle with you? Because I have no problem with getting drunk in the dark," she improvised.  

[x_-Mockingjay-_x]

Fine Rowan thought, if thats how you want to be. She jumped down the ladder leading down to the sewer and quickly made her way towards the whispers and foot steps, " Hello?" She asked pausing at the broom closet door.  

[Kleopatra Selene]

Aria whispered to Jun, "We should probably give ourselves up. Act as sober as possible." She slid open the broom closet door, facing a brown-eyed, dark-haired girl that couldn't have been more than eighteen--and that was giving her credit. "Hi," she said brightly, struggling to fend off giggles. She seemed to sober up almost instantly, the drunken brightness in her eyes fading. Aria smiled serenely. "Hello, Rowan. Been a while since you dropped by. Who're you hiding from this time? Who'd you kill?"
She whispered to Jun, "This is Rowan."

((Wasn't sure, Mockingjay, if you wanted Rowan and Aria to know each other...but I kinda gave ya no choice!))  

[x_-Mockingjay-_x]

"No more than a 'few' palace guards..." Rowan smirked, " And I'm not hiding. I was checking out the bar...or what remains of it when I heard some drunken singing coming out of the sewers.......Would that be you two?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.  

[Kleopatra Selene]

Aria narrowed her eyes. "Rowan, you know I haven't sang since my parents forced me into that stupid choir. It was all religious songs, anyway. So, I wasn't singing. By the way, this is Jun, a new recruit. He actually joined up today."  

[x_-Mockingjay-_x]

"Okay okay... soo you weren't singing, but i know your not sober." Rowan joked, smelling alcohol on the two. " Anyway...Hello Jun."  

[chancellor cherryclaw]

"D'you think I'd be holding an empty bottle of vodka if I was sober?" Jun asked.  

[x_-Mockingjay-_x]

"Hmmm...I guess not." Rowan laughed, leaning against the door-frame.  

[Lykaios of the Shadows]

[[Aaaaaand Lykaios shall now intrude on your little threesome! Wait, that sounded wrong...]]

Name: Jessamine "Jess"
Age: Nineteen
Gender: Female
Talents: Mechanics and Explosives
Sibling's Name: Jasmine
Brief Bio: Like most kids these days, my parents treated me like dirt. I was invisible to them. All they saw was my older sister, Jasmine. I was rarely ever acknowledged, and when I was it was "that other kid", never "our little girl", like with Jasmine. I got sick of it, so I started doing things behind my parent's backs. I found I had a knack with machines, and I would tamper with anything I could find. But I was still angry. So, I found a more...creative way to let out my anger. Fire.
Yeah, I'm a pyromaniac, and I'm one of the impulsive ones, too. In fact, that's what got me kicked out of the house. I was messing around with a lighter and some alcohol, and my sister decided she was going to taunt me. Let's just say it ended with her getting one side of her face practically burnt off. I fled after that, and found security in KQP. I usually fix up and/or hotwire any vehicles we can steal, and help out in the explosives department.
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[Kleopatra Selene]

She peered at the bottle. "The bottle's empty? Crap!" she said. "Look...Rowan, if you want, your cot's still ready for you. 'Course, Meg's still in it, but you can just shove her to the edge of it and sleep in it. And you'll get your schedule of chores in the morning, if you lost the last one we gave you a month ago." Aria turned to Jun. "Everyone has chores, everyday," she explained. "You get a monthly list, because it alternates. I'll get yours printed off tomorrow, and Rowan, if she needs one." She began to feel the ache in her head from the liquor. "Anyway, I'm going to bed. My head hurts. 'Night! Jun...go to bed!" she chided over her shoulder, in a motherly way, as she walked back to her room. "And don't you dare get back in the liquor!"  

[KittyManFan01]

HEY DOLO GO TO TOWN I NEED TO TALK TO U  

[chancellor cherryclaw]

((can't. On ipod, no flash))