- Messages
- 332
- OOC First Name
- Ghost
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Heterosexual
- Wand
- Snapped.
- Age
- 2/2026
There was going to be a lot of fireworks this week considering who was coming over. Chaos Zhefarovich was rather excited to have Scarlet over, but not a smile crossed his face. That was because he would be having another visitor. Alana Finch. He wouldn't lie. That was going to be interesting to see Alana's expression when she sees him and Scarlet, but he didn't know for certain if she would even care. He just hoped that today was not the day that she would drop by. Chaos heard some tales that threw him into a rage when he was talking to Havoc, but that was about it. Havoc urged him to call things off with Scarlet, but Chaos refused. He really liked her. She accepted him with all his flaws. Someone like that, he couldn't just let go so easily. And she knew that he was engaged. Sure, it made things a little on the tense side, but it was not his fault. He was secretly wishing that Ivaylo would find a way to kill Alana and leave him the hell alone. He was blind to see what kind of pairing he and Alana would be, because they could tame each other.
His new house was big, and his bedroom was upstairs facing the back of the house which had a pool. Seeing as it was winter, they would not be using it right now. Right now, Chaos sat upstairs in his bedroom. Things were not coming around as he hoped that they would be. Havoc was in his bedroom, which was identical but backward in every way. Chaos was on his bed, and he buried his hands into his hair. This was too much for the teenager. 'This arranged marriage is starting to look more like a burden than a privilege!' thought Chaos as he shook his head. How much longer could he do this? His purple eyes closed, as he felt his anger build. He reached for an empty potion vial that rested on his bed and tossed it against the wall on the other side. The broken glass fell and scattered all over the floor. Chaos breathed out and heard his mother yelling at him to clean up what he broke. He did exactly that, just as he heard footsteps coming toward his bedroom. He was not coming out for any reason. He didn't want to leave his sanctuary.
His new house was big, and his bedroom was upstairs facing the back of the house which had a pool. Seeing as it was winter, they would not be using it right now. Right now, Chaos sat upstairs in his bedroom. Things were not coming around as he hoped that they would be. Havoc was in his bedroom, which was identical but backward in every way. Chaos was on his bed, and he buried his hands into his hair. This was too much for the teenager. 'This arranged marriage is starting to look more like a burden than a privilege!' thought Chaos as he shook his head. How much longer could he do this? His purple eyes closed, as he felt his anger build. He reached for an empty potion vial that rested on his bed and tossed it against the wall on the other side. The broken glass fell and scattered all over the floor. Chaos breathed out and heard his mother yelling at him to clean up what he broke. He did exactly that, just as he heard footsteps coming toward his bedroom. He was not coming out for any reason. He didn't want to leave his sanctuary.