Welcome to the supernatural creature's haven, Kinau. Kinau is a fictitious town on the O'ahu island of Hawaii. Why supernaturals have congregated in the island city is still unknown, but the inhabitants, human and supernatural alike, are learning to adjust to their new reality.
This site aims for a supernatural spin on a slice-of-life city, complete with an academy and college to ensure everyone has a place here.
Events
the valentines dance is open to all. staff will post a starting thread and you can post an entry or make a thread of your own. the dance will take place near the beach. its all outdoors with the dance floor being in large pavilion.
for those that show up without a date. fret not. we have a little sign up sheet for blind dates.
if you don't want your character to participate in the blind date, don't worry they can still be part of the dance.
apart from the dance there will be food/drinks and of course access to the beach.
Updates
01/29 we have a new skin! a new species and are now accepting gradeschoolers incase anyone feels like making younger characters!
I would rather stay within your radius. Should my heart not return to me, then it is yours.
history
For a price, I'd do about anything except pull the trigger. For that, I'd need a pretty good cause. Then I heard of Doctor X, the man with a cure. Just watch the television; yeah, you'll see there's somethin' goin' on. Got no love for politicians or that crazy scene in D.C. It's just a power-mad town. But the time is ripe for changes - there's a growin' feeling that takin' a chance on a new kind of vision is due. I used to trust the media to tell me the truth, tell us the truth. But now, I've seen the pay-offs everywhere I look. Who do you trust when everyone's a crook? Revolution calling, revolution calling, revolution calling you! There's a revolution calling, revolution calling! Gotta make a change, gotta push, gotta push it on through!
When I'm tired of all this garbage they keep selling me on T.V. about the Communist plan. And all these shady preachers are beggin' for my cash. Swiss bank accounts while givin' their secretaries the slam. They're all in penthouses now, or Playboy magazine - million dollar stories to tell. I guess Warhol wasn't wrong, fame fifteen minutes long: everybody's usin' everybody, makin' the sale. I used to think that only America's way, way was right. But now the holy dollar rules everybody's lives. Gotta make a million, doesn't matter who dies. Revolution calling, revolution calling, revolution calling you! There's a revolution calling, revolution calling! Gotta make a change, gotta push, gotta push it on through!
blessing or curse
explain your character's blessing or curse, how it effects them and others usually, and anything else you want to say about it. Try to elaborate and explain as much as you can. The more info the better! See our accepted curse and blessings [HERE] for more information.
I got home late on a Saturday night, and I knew right away something wasn't right. I knew she was gone. She took all I had but left a hole in my heart. Should've known it would go bad right from the start. What did I do wrong? I can't understand how she would leave me this way with nothing to say. Then I found the note on the door: It said goodbye, and she don't want me no more. “Bye-bye, Baby, bye-bye,” she said in a letter, and that was all she wrote. Guess this is goodbye, guess this is forever, and that was all she wrote.
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I called on the phone, but she wasn't there. Should've known all along that she just didn't care. Why did she have to go? Now, I look at her picture, and I wonder why she left me this way. Why did she say goodbye? I guess I'll never know. I can't understand why she would leave me this way with nothin' to say. I remember the note on the door: It said goodbye, and she don't want me no more. “Bye-bye, Baby, bye-bye,” she said in a letter, and that was all she wrote. Guess this is goodbye, guess this is forever, and that was all she wrote.
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I called on the phone, but she wasn't there. Should've known all along that she just didn't care. Why did she have to go? Now, I look at her picture, and I wonder why she left me this way. Why did she say goodbye? I guess I'll never know. I can't understand why she would leave me this way with nothin' to say. I remember the note on the door: It said goodbye, and she don't want me no more. “Bye-bye, Baby, bye-bye,” she said in a letter, and that was all she wrote. Guess this is goodbye, guess this is forever, and that was all she wrote.
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The Ornsparre brothers did have similarities, but in their relationship with their parents they stood at opposite ends. While Riiku adored their mother, June had emulated their father from a young age. In contrast, Riiku's rebellion towards his father was unmistakable, while June could be a bit distant from their mother, always seeking Damar instead. But the difference seemed minor now. On the first day at Keisetsu University, June's mind was far from their parents. [break][break] Leave it to Riiku to bring his mind back to the present. June stiffened the moment someone grabbed him, the thought of it being a complete stranger who would cling to him haunting him. He had not been here long enough for that, but there was no doubt someone touched him, drawing close, only to... snicker? Letting out a sigh, June visibly relaxed. [break][break] "Sounds like you have a goal this week." June teased back, averting the implication about his own social life. Not only was Riiku attractive, but his "bad boy" reputation drew attention like magnetism. With Riiku's affection to ease his own mood, his nervousness dissipated for a moment, earning an easy smile as he let his eyes close momentarily. He knew they were standing in the middle of a university campus with who-knows-who witnessing their actions, but Junichi Ornsparre didn't care. Let them watch. [break][break] "Hmmm." June murmured. He would miss the "responsibilities" - the structure to their lives. He thrived under it, seeing the care behind the regiment. Unlike Riiku, he kept his room immaculate and planned to do so now, with or without Damar to remind him. Well... aside from the disarray that was his desk. Papers and books were the one blindspot for the otherwise organized male, the one area that would get his dad's eye twitching. [break][break] "They won't be looking at me." June's comment was a bit disparaging, but June saw it as the truth. Turning to face Riiku, he wrapped his own arms high on Riiku's waist, a pleasant smile on his face before he leaned forward to kiss Riiku. Rather than kissing his cheek or his lips, June deliberately kissed the space between. Why? People were watching. Might as well. Pulling back only slightly, eyes bright with amusement as silver eyes met red ones. [break][break] "You don't imagine they're watching, do you?" Feigning innocence in a whisper, June finally straightened up, keeping his arms around Riiku as if he were Riiku's partner and not his younger brother. Jet lag, huh? Reaching his hand up, he pressed his palm against his brother's forehead. [break][break] "Huhhh... Interesting." Dropping his hand, he gave a simple, small shrug, knowing Riiku's arms were around his neck. [break][break] "There's no choice but to enjoy it." June concluded, as if this were the only sensible conclusion to draw.
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ohmy. I decided to waste my whole day playing Pokemon Go. What are deadlines.
[attr="id","post"]Griffin was eternally the guy who wasn’t prepared. In fact, half of the people he talked to were people he had to ask for pens or paper from. Not that he took many notes, but it made a nice impression if he made a show of writing something down. Flashing an appreciative smile, Griffin took the offered pen and paper, setting them in front of himself so he could begin writing.
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“Thank you,” With the pen and paper in hand Griffin was moments away from writing a problem from the book when he realized he was undoubtedly going about this wrong. Shouldn’t he ask what problem she wanted to work through? It wasn’t his grade, after all. “Is there one you’d like to start with?” He held out the pen back towards her.
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“Is your uncle the reason you got interested in riding a motorcycle?” Griffin quizzed, his curiosity getting the better of him. He knew nothing about brakes, aside from that they were useful on bicycles.
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