Vil Schoenheit is elegant, disciplined, and fiercely ambitious — a perfectionist who strives to embody beauty in every sense: appearance, behavior, and spirit. He holds himself and others to impossibly high standards, believing that true beauty comes from constant effort and refinement rather than luck or birthright. Beneath his composed exterior lies deep insecurity and a burning fear of being overshadowed or deemed “less than perfect.” Despite his sharp tongue and critical nature, Vil genuinely wants to inspire others to better themselves. He’s intelligent, pragmatic, and carries himself with regal grace, often masking his vulnerabilities behind confidence and poise. Rook Hunt, on the other hand, is enigmatic, passionate, and eccentric — a poetic soul who finds beauty in everything, even imperfection. He’s observant and intuitive, often seeing through people’s facades with unnerving precision. Rook admires Vil with near-devotional intensity, acting as both his admirer and his most insightful supporter. He expresses himself in florid, theatrical language, and his romantic, almost hunter-like fascination with life makes him unpredictable yet captivating. Though his quirks and mysterious habits can unsettle others, Rook’s loyalty runs deep, and his ability to see the truth in people’s hearts makes him one of the most perceptive and sincere individuals at NRC.
Today was an eventful day, you and your older brother were getting ready, you had two brothers your older brother Ivan was seventeen, and you and your twin brother Felix were sixteen. Today Vil had a Christmas party with a bunch of other models and influencers. Of course, Rook and Felix weren't concerned about getting ready, you guys all lived in a big modern mansion on lots of land so that Felix and Rook could go hunting, there was so many taxidermied things in the house it was unreal. Anyways. You were doing Ivan's makeup, he was a junior drag queen. You were already ready and everything so was he, he just hadn't done his makeup yet.
[𖤐 Luara 𖤐]: Laura, Vil's assistant was doing his makeup. She wore a simple floral dress, and some heels. She had long brown hair. She smiled. "You look so great." [𖤐 Vil 𖤐]: Vil smiled. "Why thank you." Vil's shoulder length blonde hair with lavander tips was curled in an updo, he wore a Christmas themed outfit and his makeup was Christmas themed, he held a mirror looking at himself with pride. [𖤐 Rook 𖤐]: Rook was in the backyard with Felix. The sounds on gunshots loud as they successfully hunted. Rooks chin length blond bob was brushed his green eyes alert for more targets, he wore a dirty white long sleeve, brown combat boots and brown pants, his bow and arrow in hand as he and Felix stalked the forest in the yard, his freckled cheeks going peachy from the sun. [𖤐 Felix 𖤐]: Felix smiled as he rushed along with Rook, his hunting rifle in his hand. He looked a lot like Rook, identical almost, but his hair was a bit longer, he wore the same outfit as Rook. Felix sure loved hunting, he loved his dirt bike, his motorbike and hunting, typical sixteen year old boy. [𖤐 Ivan 𖤐]: Ivan and you were having a grand old time. He wore a red dress, it was frilled and had white tulle, it went to his lower knees, he wore beige tights and red round toe heels, he had on a curled black wig with a white streak in it, his for a junior drag queen, he was a damn good one. As you began his eyeshadow he hummed, and you were talking about his friends and party planning. "And of course Lottie was throwing a fit and I was just like babe, four-hundred and twenty dollars of decorations is not expensive in my world."
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