Morgan Davis
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"There's a new order now."
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Post by Morgan Davis on Jul 26, 2012 21:24:37 GMT -5
Morgan raised an eyebrow at the girl who addressed her, the one who seemed to be in charge of this motley crew. Odd. Normally people in that standing avoided her like the plague – even adults, to some extent. Things must be different here.
“Monet.” She let the name roll off of her tongue, silently trying to connect it to the girl in front of her. With a nod of acknowledgement, she gave her own. “Morgan Davis. According to Disney, I’m Maleficent and Jafar’s daughter.”
Though her tone was casually as she revealed this information, Morgan’s dark eyes darted to every face, waiting to see how her peers would react to her newfound heritage. Her gaze fell on one black-and-blue haired girl’s leather jacket, and the tiniest of smirks crossed her pale face.
“That wouldn’t happen to be one of the jackets you were talking about, would it, Monet?”
It wasn’t that Morgan disliked the jacket – it was simply so unusual to her that she had to say something about it. Before she could comment further, she heard Monet’s offer to join their little tour.
“Certainly.” The smirk became a snake-like smile as the teenager it belonged to grew more at ease with her surroundings and those in them. “I’d love to have the pleasure of your company.”
The sound of an oncoming car drew Morgan’s attention, and she turned to find a black-clad man getting out of an old-looking car. Again her eyebrow arched, its’ owner intrigued by the new arrival.
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Post by Monet Taka on Jul 26, 2012 21:35:25 GMT -5
"Oh! Another villain sister come to join the pride," Monet said with a smile, "My father's Scar, arguably one of the greatest Disney villains out there." She laughed lightly, placing an evil little hand on her chest. Ha. Another villain to add to her friend collection. Soon they might be able to over power the school! But all in good time. She gave Vahni a genuine smile and motioned for the girls to follow. "We can see if we can rustle up something for you, Vahni." She took to ignoring the heroic children now that she'd met Mozenrath and Nasira's kid and Maleficent and Jafar's. She started to turn away.
"Wouldn't that make you two cousins?" She asked lightly before the roar of an engine hit her ears. She scowled and turned, hands on her hips. "ALRIGHT, what's with the...oh...my..."
Even her, the queen of having something to say was speechless as she placed a palm on her chest and stared at the black clad boy before her. A slick Scar-like smile followed her surprise.
"Well," she said, slipping up beside him, "Hey there. What's your name handsome?"
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Post by Dante Roscoe Fenix on Jul 27, 2012 0:11:30 GMT -5
Dante looked on as a thin, well groomed kid with brown hair stood there with hedge clippers like total fool. But what got Dante's attention the most were the hot chicks, he noticed he had grabbed most of the other students attention. Especially the one with the scar over her left eye. And it was obvious he had an effect on her, judging her body language and the smile she directed towards him. A sly grin spread across face as she asked him who he was, a flirtatious tone in her voice. "Fenix...Dante Roscoe Fenix to be more precise," Dante said smoothly with his hands in his jacket pockets as he approached the group, more specially Monet. "Any what might your name be beautiful?" Dante asked with a small grin.
(OOC: Sorry if my post is short. And below par.)
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Post by Vanhi Thu'baan on Jul 27, 2012 0:31:30 GMT -5
"Shouldn't be too hard." Vanhi grinned. "We'll have those pathetic 'heroes' under our control in no time."
"Welcome, Morgan." Vanhi greeted. Unlike most of the kids present, something about Morgan was...familiar. Too familiar. It almost made Vanhi feel uncomfortable.
She didn't have to wonder long.
"Wait." Vanhi narrowed her eyes-as if suspicious. "Monet does have a point." Uncle Aladdin wasn't exactly a well-recieved member of her family, so Vanhi had no idea whether her parents' enemy produced any children (nor did she care, since the little 'mongrels' weren't worth mentioning). Nasira's brother, Jafar, 'got around' according to some rumors. And if Morgan's 'Jafar' was the same person Nasira idolized, then that would indeed make Morgan Vanhi's cousin. "My mother is Nasira." Vanhi explained. "She's Jafar's sister, so that would make us cousins, wouldn't it?" Vanhi couldn't believe what was happening. I have a cousin! Who knew?
Monet's attention was soon directed to the owner of the Chevrolet. 'Dante Roscoe Fenix' was good-looking, but Vanhi's guard was still up. Boys were like boxes of chocolate. Some were worth lamenting over and others belonged in the garbage. Besides, he seemed more interested in Monet than anyone else. Well, that doesn't mean I shouldn't introduce myself. Vanhi thought.
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Post by Mariana Hawkins on Jul 27, 2012 1:22:57 GMT -5
It seemed there was no end to the people coming forth, she should have expected that. There were how many Disney characters in the world? too many, apparently. It seemed as though their school guide was distracted by the new arrival of Dante. He was cute, but like Vanhi, she didn't spend her time thinking of boys that often. Not that any would be interested in her either way. Monet seemed to have him covered anyways.
She sighed, wondering whether she should go ahead or wait for Monet. If she didn't she'd probably get lost, but who knew how long the daughter of Scar would busy herself with the boy? Plus, it seemed that finding the children of other villains had caused her to forget the others present. Great, they would probably try to kill everyone else in the school. She mentally slapped herself at the thought. Just because she turned out just like her own father, didn't mean everyone would. Only time would tell if the children of villains would turn out like their parents...but she sincerely hoped not.
She turned to the newest arrival and raised an eyebrow at he and Monet's little flirting session. She decided she'd wait it out.
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Eleca Stone
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"Let me perform and I'll show you who I really am."
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Post by Eleca Stone on Jul 27, 2012 2:08:49 GMT -5
Eleca heard Monet's name and saw how she acted and knew that she was clearly in charge, hearing about Morgan and her family, she was about to say her name and heritage when someone else showed up causing her to quickly close her mouth. Dante approached she kept out of his way, Eleca was never one to judge but she already knew that he was trouble and Eleca didn't want to involve herself in trouble.
Then as she realised the kids of 'villains' were starting to outnumber the 'heroes' kids she pulled herself away from the group, and for once Eleca kept her mouth shut. Introducing herself could happen later, at the moment she just wanted to get inside the grounds, drop her bags off somewhere and have a wander around.
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Morgan Davis
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"There's a new order now."
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Post by Morgan Davis on Jul 27, 2012 3:05:54 GMT -5
So this was what it was like, being part of a group, Morgan mused when Monet declared her to be a “villain sister”. It was a feeling she could definitely get used to, no doubt about that. Perhaps now she could get some help for her schemes.
A second girl, slightly older than her and Monet, was the next to catch Morgan’s attention by welcoming her.
“Thank you.” Morgan smiled again, making sure to turn down the creepy factor this time around. “Vanhi, wasn’t it?”
Tightening her grip on her luggage, she readied herself to follow Monet, freezing mid-step at the question posed to her.
“Wouldn’t that make you two cousins?”
For a minute, Morgan didn’t understand what Monet was talking about, as her mind automatically had automatically gone to her adoptive parents. They had only one sibling between them – a brother on her father’s side – and he had no children. At least he hadn’t the last time Morgan saw him. It only hit her when Vanhi started to explain. Of course – she meant her biological parents, not the Davis’s.
Not sure what to say in the face of such a revelation, Morgan merely nodded at Vanhi’s question. She gave Monet a sideways glance, hoping the other girl might be able to help in some way, only to find that she was otherwise occupied with the new arrival, meaning she was alone with her newfound… cousin.
"Well... this was unexpected."
Morgan released one suitcase and twisted a lock of black hair around her finger, trying to hide the curiosity bubbling within her.
“Would you mind answering a question?”
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Post by Monet Taka on Jul 27, 2012 9:14:31 GMT -5
"Dante, hm?"
Monet was a flirt, through and through. Was this an unknown trait from Scar not seen in the Lion King? Or was this trait all her own? She shrugged the thought off and batted her eye lashes, moving closer to the boy. He was taller than her, yes, and that made her look all the more seductive when she looked up into his eyes. She pushed back her hair, showing off her noir mane and highlighting the scar over her eye.
"Monet," she said, "Monet Taka. And these are my new friends, villains daughters don't you know?" She laughed lightly. "And who exactly are you the offspring of?" She hadn't forgotten her friends, hoping the girls would join her around the new boy.
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Post by Vanhi Thu'baan on Jul 27, 2012 20:25:46 GMT -5
"Yeah." Vanhi agreed. "Pretty unexpected." The Moores weren't particularly too fond of Vanhi and whenever there were family reunions, Vanhi's foster parents would make up some lame excuse before leaving their adoptive daughter in the hands of a sitter. Thus, Vanhi never met her foster brothers' cousins. To have a cousin of her own was kind of special. It almost didn't matter whether Morgan was 'good' or 'bad'. Vanhi didn't feel so alone all of the sudden.
“Would you mind answering a question?”
"Sure...I guess." Vanhi said. "What is it?"
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Post by Dante Roscoe Fenix on Jul 27, 2012 21:32:31 GMT -5
Dante's attention was focused on Monet as she moved closer to him, batting her eyes lashes at him as she looked up at him with brown eyes, as he looked down at her with green eyes and a cocky smirk. Dante had to admit that she looked quite hot, especially the way she was being so forwards and how she was showing off the scar over her eye, making her that more attractive. She was a 'bad girl' and an alpha and he liked that about her. But the criminal heard a bit of what the other girls were saying, thanks to his real father he had excellent senses. But he didn't fully know what they were talking about, something about being relatives.
"A pleasure to meet you Monet." Dante said coolly with a wink. The delinquent glanced to the other villain girls as Monet mentioned them. But he noticed one of the girls was putting some distance between them, he narrowed his eyes at Eleca Stone in suspicion. She looked a bit nervous as she looked towards them. He was not trusting of others, spending most of your life on the streets, in and out foster homes and orphanages had made him very jaded, suspicious and untrusting of others. But he turned his attention back to Monet as she asked him who his parents are. "My father is Roscoe, the Doberman from the movie 'Oliver & Company'." Dante said, though he wasn't completely sure who his mother, after all his father was a player from what he'd been told. "And DeSoto is my Uncle," the Dante added as an after thought.
"Dante looked Monet up and down as he took her in more. "I'm going to take a guess and say your father is Scar," Dante said with a smirk. When you grow up looking out for yourself you tend to pick things out about someone and with Monet it was quite obvious. The main one being the scar over her left eye, then there was her attitude, personality and the predatory feeling she gave off.
(OOC: So not happy with this post. -.- And I hope it's okay that Dante guessed who Monet's father is.)
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Morgan Davis
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"There's a new order now."
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Post by Morgan Davis on Jul 27, 2012 22:56:48 GMT -5
Once she had tugged her finger free from her now-tangled black hair, Morgan held her hand out towards Vanhi, palm up. She took a breath and tried to think of how to explain what she was about to do.
“You see,” she began carefully, “when I was younger, I found out that I could do things no one else could. Things like this.”
A surge of energy raced through the teenager’s body, and seconds later a pair of small, white lightning bolts was shooting up from them, crackling and sending tiny sparks to the ground. Morgan let them dance through the air for a few moments before curling her hand into a fist. The lightning vanished.
“I can make them bigger, but I had planned on waiting a day before doing anything drastic.” Morgan looked up at Vanhi again. “And that’s not all I can do. So, I wanted to know if you could do those sorts of things as well.”
It was slowly beginning to hit her. Morgan had a cousin. An actual cousin. The idea - the sole fact that there was someone who might be similar to her - thrilled the teen, and she was as curious as could be.
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Post by Amir Ali on Jul 28, 2012 0:45:06 GMT -5
While Mar, having become impatient, was making her way inside, a car pulled up to the school. Out stepped the young prince with a duffel bag thrown over his shoulders and a calm expression written on his face. He thanked his ride with a sideways smile and waved to them as he drove off. He didn't want to bother any of the orphanage workers for a ride so he hitch-hiked. The ride wasn't far, just a few hours, as California had already been his home.
He took in the sight before him. The gigantic school, and small crowd of students. He didn't exactly know what to feel. He was a little nervous for one, excited, anxious. However, you wouldn't realize it by looking at him, he was a master at hiding his thoughts. He ran his fingers through his hair and continued forward.
Just as he was about to go inside he spied a pair of girls who seemed to be locked in conversation. Normally he wouldn't bother and leave them to their business, but one of them did something that shocked him, almost literally. Forgetting for a moment that he had no idea who they were, he stared at them in shock and said. "How the heck did you do that?" He asked in slight amazement.
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Post by Monet Taka on Jul 29, 2012 14:15:13 GMT -5
"Ooooh. So smart," she said with a smile, blinking her eyes rapidly, "Yeah, I'm daughter of the TRUE king of the pridelands, don'tcha know." She tilted her head slightly and innocently to the side, tapping her chin with her finger. Her hips tilted to the side, trying to make herself look quite seductive. She was extremely proud of her father and was willing to let everyone know. She tilted her head back behind, to find her new friends in deep discussion. So she turned back to the son of the doberman.
"Roscoe, huh?" She cooed, "A villain's son too. We're forming a posse of villains right here. Wouldn't you like to join us? We can make this school better and raise a little hell while we're at it." She winked at the boy and placed a tan palm on his muscular arm.
"Besides," she said, her voice lowering seductively, "We could use some strong male company."
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Post by Wiggins Jr. on Jul 29, 2012 16:52:01 GMT -5
Wiggins Jr. replaced his clippers in his bag at Vanhi's admittance of having stolen the knife off of an old woman. "Well, whatever was an elderly lady doing with the knife in the first place, I'll never know," he mumbled to himself. The thought of stealing from an old woman only seemed more bizarre.
As for the discussion about parentage and such, he was quite lost overall. Jafar? Nasira? Scar? Having never watched a solitary Disney film in his life, he had no idea who any of these were. At least the man wearing the leather jacket sounded to have a parent with an ordinary name, Roscoe. However, he was getting very confused by it all.
With the tour seeming to be canceled, he decided it would be best to leave for now. Not that he didn't want to make friends, but many of those present seemed preoccupied with other ideas. He had seen one of the girls leave for the school, anyways, so it wouldn't possibly be rude now. He picked up and bags and began heading to the school in order to find his room.
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Eleca Stone
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Post by Eleca Stone on Jul 30, 2012 3:48:39 GMT -5
Eleca noticed that a few of the students were heading into the grounds and decided that was a better idea then staying around, she didn't quite feel like she belonged with all these people. So she carefully grabbed up her bags and walked quietly away from them. She didn't want to bother anyone and all these people seemed to be getting along well without her, and she was sure that Dante didn't trust her either. Eleca looked away from the group and into the grounds, now avoiding eye contact with everyone. She was now going to try desperately to avoid trouble, keeping her head low she walked past them and through the school gates.
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