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Fovos
 Posted: Mar 18 2018, 12:35 PM
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Fovos walked through the grounds of Auradon Prep, hands shoved into the pockets of his jeans, his black, leather satchel slung over his shoulder, the strap diagonal over his chest. There were eyes on him. He didn’t know why he expected any different. The Auradon kids, and some of the adults watched him, and they did so closely. It was almost rare he ever made an appearance, outside of going to his classes of course; he didn’t need another reason for Fairy Godmother to get on his back about anything. Just about anything he needed to know, he got from one of the only people he decided off-handedly to associate himself with; Freddie. The two of them would meet up from time to time, if she weren’t too busy lingering in the shadows, and he wasn’t trying to avoid making contact with other people. She was the only person he could actually tolerate, even if others couldn’t.

Ugh, it is far too bright out here, he thought to himself, taking an occasional glance around at the those who surrounded him. Those he made eye contact with looked away, or looked at him in shock, or terror. He’d roll his eyes, and continue along his path, until he found an empty table. There was no seclusion out here, and seeing as he would have been sitting alone, someone would have been bound to join him. Who that person might have been, he didn’t quite care. His wanting to be alone might be one of the reasons even the VKs thought he was brooding. He wasn’t, he just enjoyed the peace and quiet. He could frighten who, or what, he wanted so long as he didn’t get caught doing so. Although, doing so would not be an easy task, given he didn’t exactly need to be in sight.

Has he done any scaring since his arrival? Sure. With all the hidden places, and the unsuspecting people in them, of course he took advantage of those opportunities; however he made sure not to be too frightening. If anything he made them out to be practical jokes, that way trouble would not find him, and neither would Fairy Godmother.

Approaching the empty table, he would take a seat, remove his bag from his person, and placed it on the table. Opening it, he pulled out a sketchbook, and a pencil, before turning to a blank page, and quick sketching. He could draw either from his head, or what he could see, and he was pretty good at it. Would he ever show anyone, aside from Freddie if she made him, his work? Probably not. He’s pretty artistic when he isn’t scary, although a lot of his drawings were dark. What would you expect from a God who is the epitome of fear?
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Morgan Hatter
 Posted: May 16 2018, 04:08 AM
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Morgan had been walking about, looking for a plae to sit and read, maybe even work on some of the assignments she had due. The former was more likely to get done than the latter, She definitely preferred reading books of her choosing versus reading what she was being told to read. She was also a tiny bit of a procrastinator, but not by much. Actually being on time, or having something done on time was habitual, and one of the many things she picked up from her father. Well, him and the white rabbit. Timing was everything with them. She understood why, with everything that had happened in Wonderland, and the things that had been prevented.

She spotted a table, with a lone male, and proceeded to walk over to it. If she remembered correctly, he was one of the deities, a God of Fear to be more specific. She'd heard some things about scarings that started happening shortly after his arrival, but he was never found on any of the places where they occured. Morgan could give Fovos the benefit of the doubt, but she also knew better. Some deities were clever, and catching them during their 'work' could prove to be a bit of a challenge.

Joining him silently, she sat her book on the table, across from him, and sat down. Glancing over to him, she noticed he was drawing, and he was quite good at it Morgan was certain she wouldn't have been acknowledged, but that was okay with her.
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Tasia
 Posted: May 16 2018, 03:37 PM
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The stares, the whispers, it all rolled right off Tasia. The young sorceress was unperturbed by the attention she was being given. It was to be expected, after all. These goody-goodies knew nothing of a hard life and here came the VKs, most ready to seek their revenge on behalf of their parents. While sickened by the "positive" atmosphere of Auradon, Tasia had no intention of seeking revenge for anything. If anything, she blamed her mother for getting them stuck on that prison of an island. Maybe if she hadn't been such a shit sorceress, it wouldn't have ended the way it did.

Lit cigarette hung from her dark red lips, and once again, as she passed, AKs would either stare at her in fear or run the other direction. A girl of probably about fifteen stood beneath a tree, frozen with wide eyes. Tasia stopped and stared directly at her. Taking the cigarette between two fingers, she inhaled deeply before pulling it out and blowing a perfect ring of smoke at the girl while muttering, "Boo." With a squeak, the little girl scurried off as fast as her legs could take her. Tasia left out a laugh before continuing on, taking another drag.

Not much further, she noticed a table where Fovos was seated, as was a little redhead who was watching him do whatever it was he was doing. Pencil-thin brow raised in question. Last she checked, the deity of fear did not care for company. Approaching them, she dropped her cigarette to the ground, crushing it with her studded leather boot. "Making friends, are you?" she asked Fovos, swinging her legs into the picnic table, a feat considering her pants were so tight they threatened to rip.
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