At least there's a pool (Open)

He had been given a short tour of the facilities, as well as an overview of his new duties.  It was going to be hard work and sounded like it would be rather perturbing, at times, but he held fast to Vitani’s words.  He had a roof over his head, steady pay, and belonged to a pack of others like him.  That thought still made him chuckle.  All throughout his childhood, he had thought that he was rather special, now he finds out that he really isn’t, he was just sheltered and kept away from his father, who could have taught him about himself before his mother had chosen to.  It was quite a bit to swallow at once, but he was managing well enough.

At least there was a pool, he thought, pushing through the swinging door to the pool room.  He wrinkled his nose slightly at the pungent scent of chlorine filling the air.  At least it was big enough for a nice swim.  Apparently his duties didn’t really start until breakfast time this time around, so he still had some time.  He had abandoned his shoes as quickly as he could once getting inside the hotel (they currently sat in his rather modest room on the lowest floor available to the pack along with his ragged backpack), so he simply stripped out of his shirt, revealing a strong, well-toned body, and slipped into the pool with a shallow dive.  Kicking his legs together, he passed the whole length of the pool and touched the far wall before breaking the surface and refilling his lungs with air.  A grin splayed across his face at finally being back in the water.  Kicking his legs slightly, he flipped onto his back and spread his arms out to the sides, closed his eyes, and simply enjoyed the close embrace of the warm water.

Zelda woke up this morning and decided she is going to have some fun. So, she took her black swimsuit and headed to the pool. As she walked trough the hotel she saw lots of hot boys. With a smirk she thought to herself ''Those will be nice to have some fun with''. Estelle chuckled and she add ''Hmm, maybe''
                     She let her towel fall down near a chair and she walked gently near the pool. She jumped in the water with such a grace. All her hair was wet now. But who cares? With a bright smile she enjoyed the water. It was the perfect heat. She looked around to see who was around. There weren't many. But one smelled like a werewolf. She never saw that male around.


[Sorry if it's to short or it has some mistakes, my phone hates me]

He finally had some time to relax and do nothing. Noctavia was busy and he already stole her several times from her suite to go somewhere together, last time to Wonderland, where he finally asked her to be his mate. He grinned remembering her reaction and her words. Looking down at the titanium and emerald ring in his finger he felt nothing else than love and greatness. Sighing relaxed he couldn’t help himself from laughing. His mind was still processing that she agreed and that they were going to be together forever. Slayer just growled inside him, pretending to be bored at the thought of being attached to someone and chained for life with that Alphess, but Daiken knew his wolf was also happy. He even helped him with the preparations when he asked her. Stretching his back and cracking his neck, he looked around to find something to do. He had worked already in his duties as a Delta and now he wasn’t sure what to do. He hated not having work. Since he got into Eternal he always had something to do, now, he had a free day. Getting up from his chair and leaving the book over the table, he looked outside from the window in his room. He didn’t want to go outside, he already did several times dating Noctavia, and he hated to be around to many humans. But inside the hotel, there was not much to do. Thinking back to the first time he met Noctavia and they hunted together and he got inside the lake like a crocodile to send a herd of elks towards Noctavia. There was a pool somewhere in the hotel, right? Maybe he could use a little swim. Walking to his bedroom, he put his black swimsuit and a white t-shirt.

Reaching the pool, he moved to the bar and paid for a Brady in the rocks.  Drinking slowly he looked around, thankfully not many people wanted to swim when it was snowing outside, even when the water was warm. He could tell two werewolves he still didn’t have the chance to meet were swimming. Sighing relaxed he took a sit on a reclining chair near the pool. Laying down he drank and watched closely to the wolves. Warriors? But one of them seemed very young and new. ‘A warrior and an omega.’ Slayed growled. ‘Is it so hard to see?’  ‘Don’t start. You know I can’t think straight since Noctavia accepted.’ ‘That’s your problem, Daiken. What if you need to fight or do your job? She will just be a distraction like she has been all this time.’ Sighing he finished his drink and took off his shirt, revealing his huge tribal tattoo that covered his entire right side and arm. Several scars across and along his muscles, the biggest one in his chest of five claws his brother made the first time they fought. He still had to take care of that, but today he will just relax and leave worries for later. ‘Relax a bit Slayer. Don’t dare to deny you are also happy about this. If you want to get out just tell me.’ The wolf thought for a moment and then sighed. ‘Later. I don’t want to talk with those werewolves and I see it coming. It’s your job to protect the pack; you still have to get to know every member of it. Good luck.’ ‘Our job Slayer, not just mine.’ Not having a reply from him, Daiken dive into the water to then emerge some meters away, sighing relieved at how great it felt the water around him.

Zelda relaxed her body trying to let all her thought fly away. But then she saw someone. It was clearly a werewolf. And sure as hell his rank was, well big enough to give her orders. ''It seams like that guy its the Alpha. Don't do something stupid!'' Estelle whispered. Zellda rolled her eyes. Estelle was always too worried about everything. ''Gosh you need to relax. I'm not going to do something anyways. Perhaps why would he talk to us? See.... nothing it's going to happen'' Estelle sighed softly.
She swam to the edge when she saw a male, which she thought he was a barman or something. ''Pss....here'' Zelda whispered as she smirked. The male walked closer and gave her a nice bright smile. ''You know this water it's perfect, but there is something missing..... would you like to bring me something to drink?'' her eyes shined as she winked. The male chuckled a bit and said ''I'm not sure if the rules....'' She laughed and said ''Oh come on.... For me?'' Her voice was alluring. The male nodded with a smile and walked away to bring her something he though she may like. Zelda put her hand on the edge and rested her head. Estelle shouted ''You little....''. With a smirk Zelda added ''Shush.... Relax....Remember?''

The water really was nice and warm.  With his ears under the surface, Finnick could almost pretend that he was by himself.  His nose, though, was above the surface and he could smell that another shifter had decided to go for a swim, too.  Cracking open his eyes, he watched as a young female slipped into the water, the ripples from her dive rocking him back and forth slightly.  A quick flick of his legs brought him upright while he kept himself there with a gentle treading motion.  One stroke sent him gliding through the water towards the female.  “Good evening, miss…?” he greeted, offering his hand out to shake.  “My name’s Finnick.  I’m a new omega in the pack.  I guess I’m supposed to say that if there’s anything that you need, just let me know, but, uh, I’m afraid that I wouldn’t be of much use, just yet.”

Before their conversation could get much farther, though, yet another wereling entered the pool room.  Finnick glanced over at him and then he caught the male’s scent and his eyes widened slightly.  While he did not have a whole lot of practice with judging scents, he could tell that there was a note in this male’s that matched the pervading  scent of the hotel.  That must mean…Oh shit.  This must be the Alpha.  Finnick back-paddled so that his back was against the wall of the pool, still treading water, and dipped his head slightly in a bow.  Surely that couldn’t be too wrong, could it?

Daiken looked quietly at the two werewolves. A chuckle almost slipped watching the male's reaction as he realized what his rank was. As a Delta that never happened, not at this rate. It was interesting how his treating changed with the addition of 'Alpha' to his name. He was also very respectful and cordial to Noctavia, but he never felt fear. He knew she could decapitated him, especially the first time the met, but still, since that day he fell in love with her and that removed any trace of fear he could have from her. Now his only scare was that something could happen to her, and he was not letting that happen.

Releasing all the air in his lungs, he let his body dive to the bottom until his back rested against the tiles. After some minutes, he looked at his titanium watch and decided to go meet the wolves. Turning around he slid his abdomen towards their position and suddenly appeared at Finnick's side, very calmed but serious. His back pressed against the wall and his strong arms crossed over his chest. The black lines and curves of his tattoo shining with the water running along his skin. "I thought the rule said 'no water or food inside the pool', miss." Daiken turned his head to look over Finnick at her with his amber eyes and quickly shifted that serious expression into a half smile. "Well, I think that if you don't spill the drink into the water, you are breaking any rule." His eyes moved to the waitress with the drink in his hand, his body tensing as he looked more people on the pool. Because of one exception, he was going to make three now. "Bring me a Baileys on the rocks." "But..." He looked at the man serious, his eyes shining in warning and his voice rough. "It was not a question." Looking back down to the male, he changed his expression as quickly as before. "Finnick, right? What do you wish to drink?" As long as they respected him, he didn't have to act evil or rough.

Finnick did his best to avoid looking at the female while the Alpha was rather politely reminding her of the rules about not having any food or beverage in the pool. He did not want to seem like he was gloating or anything, after all. However, he caught the sound of a smile in the Alpha’s voice and glanced up. He, too, smiled and glanced up, meeting the Alpha’s bright eyes with a grin of his own. It seemed like the Alpha was a bit more easy going than Finnick expected. Perhaps he would be allowed a little bit more leeway than he had believed.

“I’ll have a Vesper Martini, if you can,” he said, nodding his thanks to the barista. It’d probably be a good idea to get on pretty friendly terms with the serving staff, after all. But wait a minute… “How’d you know my name?” he asked, peering at male. He blinked, and his surprise broke his rhythm of treading water and he bobbed beneath the surface for a moment. He kicked back to the top and shook his head, unsticking his hair from his head and smiled sheepishly at the Alpha. “I—I mean, I don’t believe that we’ve been introduced yet, Alpha.”

Rolling out of bed, he moved around his room. Damian looked to the walls, bare and plain. Just how a man liked his walls. There was no special paint or trinkets, only his objects which were scattered around the room. He had many things, most of little importance. But when he walked to his dresser, he decided to change and leave his quarters. When he was finally ready, he walked out of his room, dressed in board shorts, a decent v-neck t-shirt and his flip flops. Damian walked to the end of the hall, pressing the elevator button as the doors opened and allowed him entrance. Damian walked casually inside, pressing the button for the lobby. Once downstairs, Damian walked a lap around. He saw a lot of humans, minding their own business, as well as some werewolves doing their thing. A noise came from the pool area. There was some splashing, but mostly speaking. Damian made his way towards the pool, curious as to who would be swimming today.

As he entered the area, he took in all the scents of old and the new ones. Many wolves had been in this place, the chlorine trying its best to mask their scents, but the Elite's nose was powerful enough to distinguish the difference. He looked around at them all. One scent was the most powerful of them, lingering from the Alphess herself. He had heard she took a mate and he guessed this would be him. There was one female and a male. One was a warrior, but the male was definitely some lower rank. He watched as the male was cowered from the Alpha himself. Making his presence known to the Alpha first, he dipped his head and spoke softly, "Alpha Daiken, I do not believe we have been properly introduced. I am Elite Damian, appointed in this rank by the Alphess herself." He moved to a beach chair and rested his rump on it comfortably. He looked to the other wolves, "greetings."

Before Zelda could answer to the omega she saw the Alpha. With a smirk, and a polite nod as a greeting she said ''Well a really smart person said once: Rules are made to be broken. I'm Zelda by the way, I don't think we met before.'' She ran a hand trough her wet hair. She smiled a bit as she saw that she isn't the only one breaking the rules around. ''Nice done'' Estelle said.
In just a few second the barman came back with a fancy drink. With a bright smile Zelda said ''Thank you honey'' The male wink and walked away. She took a sip from her drink. Suddenly she saw another male, which seamed to be the Elite. She just smiled and bow her head as a greeting.Now she was a bit shy. In just one day she got to met so many members of the pack. She looked at Daiken's tattoo. She never had the occasion to get one. His tattoo seamed interesting, something you don't see everyday.

He looked at the kid and half smiled at his correction. Glancing at the female he relaxed against the wall. "You told her you name and rank. I didn't mean to be nosy but our sensed doesn't give us much choice." Extending his hand to Finnick, he nodded once. "But you are right, we haven't. Alpha Daiken. Notice me if you have any problems in Eternal." Shaking his hand firmly, he looked at Zelda, his words also for her. "Interesting name, Zelda. I like it." His nose took in another scent he still didn't have the opportunity to meet. Letting go of Finnick, he looked at the Elite as he introduced himself. Daiken nodded with a smile and turned his body to face Damian, resting his arms over the edge of the pool. "Elite Damian. It's a pleasure. Alphess Noctavia also gifted me with this rank I must say." He smiled with the single thought of his mate, his eyes glancing quickly at the titanium ring resting on his finger. It was a good day after all, he got to meet several members in one single place. His amber eyes glanced at the waitress bringing his drink and Finnick's. Taking his Brandy he looked at Damian. "Please. Ask any drink you would like." Looking back to the human his expression changed as always that he spoke to him. He still have a hard time trusting humans and he doubt that was going to change. "Put everything on my account." Taking a sip and leaving his glass on the floor, his eyes glanced at the wolves in the pool with him. "Elite Damian, this is Finnick and Zelda. I don't know if you already know them." Placing his hands against the floor, he lifted his body and stepped out of the water. Reaching his towel on the back of the chair, Daiken pulled it near them and sat with the towel over his shoulders and back. "So, how long had you been in Eternal?" He looked at Damian first and then to Zelda and Finnick, extending to question for all of them.

(Sorry I haven't been here lately, but I will now. Had some things to take care of.)

Finnick accepted the drink that the bartender brought him with a sparkling smile of thanks.  Again, he wanted to be on pretty good terms with the serving staff, since he was likely to be in this position for quite some time.  The Alpha’s explanation of how he knew his name caused Finnick to blink and glance around, wondering who else might have heard him talking.  He was not used to dealing with other people whose hearing was just as sharp as his own.  “A pleasure, Alpha Daiken.  I appreciate the offer.  I’ll let you know if there’s anything you can help with,” he replied.

He looked up at the other wereling that approached and watched him greet the Alpha.  “Nice to meet you, Elite Damian,” he replied to the male’s greeting, holding out his hand to shake, still refusing to hang on the wall and treading water, instead.  “I’ve really not been here long,” he replied, chuckling slightly at himself.  “In fact, this is more or less the first room that I’ve explored so far.”