Ninth House | Chat

[idiot.exe]

Ok ok reactions

@Kristi

generous 8 if she was feeling magnanimous-

@Kristi

His brown hair, though thinning

I CAN’T

@Kristi

I was hoping for someone to help me with something…

Wrong guy wrong guy

@Kristi

To say they vexed her would be an oversimplification; rather, she found herself indifferent to their presence, yearning for a conflagration to engulf the room, leaving her untouched amidst the chaos. It would be fun, after all, to watch all of them go up in flames, to scream for help, while she watches as each eligible ‘competition’ is wiped away from the face of earth.

HELLO??

@Kristi

if he was kidnapped, could they not have taken someone uglier?

@Kristi

It was not one of those ugly prom dresses dupe that most people here seemed to rock, as if they had never been too fancy places, but then again they probably had not.

Omg

@Madilfill

Renlin lay sprawled on the floor of his room, a chaotic collage of papers surrounding him

Mood

@Madilfill

The coin, bearing the carved initial “R,” became a source of contemplation.

Ooh?

@Madilfill

What secrets are you concealing beneath that gilded mask?

Wondering the same thing

@astxrism

A hobby she would turn to after a long day spent being a friend to everyone. It is not something she would admit but at times she felt like it was a job her family gave her, a responsibility that was draining her but there was nothing she could do about it

Hmmm theories

@astxrism

The weight of her responsibilities pressed upon her shoulders, and the mask she wore felt heavier with each step. But that did not stop her from doing what everyone knew her for - her smile stayed on her lips, her voice so melodic echoed through halls as she greeted every single person she saw on her way.

Interesting

I feel kinda bad for her though

@astxrism

her role

Mhhmm

@raviola

Thalia, Hayes, Cayenne, Floriano, Agastaya, Me. Thalia, Hayes, Cayenne, Floriano, Agastaya, Me. Thalia, Hayes, Cayenne, Floriano, Agastaya, Me.

“Me”

Why is this so relatable though

@raviola

This was where she met Thalia, who she loved very much, and was her best friend! Mona loved her from the first moment they met! She was gorgeous! And funny, and smart, and talented, and the best friend anyone could ever ask for obviously and they were going to be friends forever. and ever. and ever and ever and ever.

Okay I see what you meant when you said weird

@raviola

she had a great vision that she drew on paper and sent to her family but they said no

Aww

@astxrism

However, things did not turn out as planned

Hmmmmm

@astxrism

, a bunch of books open on the floor and that same bed. Parchments just spread around, some thankfully dried from the spilled ink

Wonder what’s in them

Also seems like he suddenly left hmmmm

@astxrism

will hopefully end everything.

HAYES

@astxrism

Oh how naive they were…

@Madilfill

Her fondness for school wasn’t merely confined to a love for learning; it was intertwined with a competitive spirit that had become widely recognized.

Let the rivalry begin

@Madilfill

Understanding that her brother’s actions might stem from what she deemed as “dumb boy” behavior,

@Madilfill

A surge of happiness and excitement animated her features, and without hesitation, Inessa made her way through the crowd. Spotting Thalia, she approached with a beaming smile and, unable to contain her enthusiasm, gently grabbed her friend’s wrist.

Aww

@Kristi

the searing heat serving as a stark contrast to the cold tendrils of unrest that had lingered in her dreams.

Interesting

@Kristi

There were a lot of things that Thalia did not understand, like why had Miles North disappeared? Or more like why was he targeted . Recently, there seemed to be a lot of disappearances in the school, people seemed to go missing one by one and it sent an unsettling feeling in Thalia’s stomach. Having her second guessing herself for being in this school.

Ruuuun not that you can

@Kristi

she never took it off for reasons,

Hmmm

@Kristi

it kept away people she did not want to speak with yet,

Yet

@Kristi

Thalia’s personal feelings

@novella

Considering her only link to the school gone, Freya had been left to wonder about what hidden truth’s had lay beneath the school’s facade.

Oooh

@novella

until someone joined her. She had to listen with more care as he spoke, as with the obstacle of masks, it was hard to decipher the true tones behind the words

Freya seems like a good first choice to recruit ngl, she seems smart

@sunflower.flow

{ ball }

I love the banner

@sunflower.flow

“What a sh^thole,” he mused silently, entering the lavish room.

Perfect entry

@sunflower.flow

But so did Floriano… like all those people, he came here. And like all those people, he was dressed in his costume. What a hypocrite, he rebuked himself in his mind.

Oooh

@sunflower.flow

Floriano’s mask, an embodiment of discord, was split down the middle, one half as dark as midnight, the other gleaming like moonlit silver.

Oooooh

@sunflower.flow

With a sigh, he shut his eyes, silently counting the hourly seconds, yearning for a merciful end to this pathetic farce.

Why’s he kinda relatable though

@Jass

Lyra stepped into the grand hall, her heart racing with anticipation and a touch of apprehension

Lyraaa

@cordyx

this would be the first time she was actually going to wear a dress she picked for herself; a dress with no second opinion added, something just for her liking.

@cordyx

She had sensed that the crowd may be uninspired by their choices, preferring dark tones that matched their surroundings to the point of camouflage, the thought of their gowns curled her lips as she made sure to really be the belle of the ball in this day.

Yessss

@sunflowerjm

As Elijah stepped through the grand double doors of the ballroom, a surge of excitement coursed through him.

The contrast between the siblingsss

@sunflowerjm

Was that a normal occurrence here?

Probably

@sunflowerjm

The two did not get along, not since… well, not that—that matters now.

@Mouschi

✩░▒▓▆▅▃▂▁𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝟑𝟏𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑▁▂▃▅▆▓▒░✩

I love thisss

@Mouschi

It was a game she indulged in from time to time, talking to rich men and coaxing them into buying her drinks. Occasionally, she went home with them, but left well before sunrise, ghosting them.

rob them

@Mouschi

Some time had passed and finally the ball was in full swing, which meant that it was time to get drunk once again.

Devon the headache

@raviola

She was bold, matching his energy in a way that was familiar.

Match made in hell they’d fit so well together though

@raviola

He never did like to hide who he was.

Can’t wait until they realize