[Poor Ky's been feeling a tad lonely. He's dressed in his issued unform and a jacket, carrying a small bouquet of flowers. His thoughts are on the girl with wings, a girl who could quite possibly be just a dream. Still, he wants to find her... at least tell her the truth about him ( Read more... )

[Trevor glanced down at his phone as he stood in front of a very strange hotel. He double-checked the address that was texted to him with the one above the doors ( Read more... )

[A young woman dressed in a white suit walks around. She's not sure how she got here, but she knows she wants to leave. Her hand grips the handle of her cue case tightly, making mental notes of possible escape routes. Despite the beauty of the lush garden before her, she longed to be by her master's side. Every flower reminded her of his ( Read more... )

[Venom's at a coffee house, sipping on a cup of tea. He's been trying to forget the dreams he's been having recently. Most, if not all, have involved a certain police officer. He's not sure why he's having them, or why the officer has wolf ears in them.

The assassin closes his eyes and shakes his head. With a sigh, he returns to his tea]

*Have a random Ky, who is supposed to be quietly celebrating Bastille Day. Instead, he is tossing lightning everywhere in place of fireworks. He seems to be growing more comfortable with his abilities*

If only I could have a proper parade for today...

*Ky's made himself comfortable here. He's sitting near a large tree, cello in hand. He just found the cello laying around, and he's not about to waste the moment. With a bow in his left hand, he starts playing a little something.*

Admittedly, this is an unusual place. It's not home, but it'll suffice. However, I keep having these odd dreams.

I don't remember being able to sing, either...

*Have a lost!Ky. After the club and hooking up with Matt, he can't find his way around for the life of him. At least he found his sword again*

And here I thought the club was in New York...