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| Hidden in the bushes, layed the great king of hell with binoculars pressed against his golden eyes. "No fool better not touch my baby."he said to himself in a dtermined voice, making sure Sarah was in fact not being touched in inappropriate ways. Just because he was a dove and not a mother bear didn't mean he wouldn't resort to drastic measures to protect his child now that he was aware of her existance. "Wheres that bodyguard I hired?"he mumbled to himself, and in a flash the king disappeared. In his place was a pair of binoculars resting on the floor and a dove standing atop of two white feathers. Ha, now I'll be able to see her from the windo- oh wait...I'm pretty sure people are wondering where I am. he thought, flying to a tree branch. I just snuck out ofthe castle...
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Gibbon was stretched out on one of the intricately decorated benches that lined the path into the administration and housing building. An old, dusty book rested in his hands, but he wasn't reading it. He was watching. He was curious. Who was this enchanting creature? he pondered to himself. She looks charming enough, but she certainly didn't belong amongst this lot of misanthropes and saints. Gibbon was unafraid to stare... as he often did. His gaze was unbreakable and his eyes did not blink even as a swift breeze tossed his hair in front of his face. He was quite confident that neither this... girl... nor anyone else had witnessed his actions and so he remained calm and - as he often was - bored. As she walked into the building, he yawned and began to look around for any other points of interest that might capture his jaded attention - even if for a moment. He heard a slight rustling from some bushes behind the bench off to the far side, but didn't even bother to look up. His hearing was sharp and he would not waste his energy to see what meaningless act caused the minor disturbance of this peaceful afternoon. After a couple of minutes, Gibbon stood and stretched his lanky body; then adjusted his tie and sauntered in the opposite direction toward the library. A car was pulling away through the main gates of the campus, but again - this was an utterly ordinary act and held no fascination for the demon. However... that fair-haired girl struck him in a peculiar way. Rarely did Gibbon give anything a second thought - let alone glance, but he looked over his shoulder only to find the naked face of the stone building looking back at him. He shrugged and continued on his way to the library... leaving the book of no particular interest... laying on the bench where he had carelessly left it.
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Jae stepped out of the library and into the hallway, her outfit jingling a bit. A large red ribbon with flowing tattered ends was pinned onto her checkered jumpsuit. The white makeup covering her face was marked with two black slashes that reached from her forehead down to her lips through her eyes. She wore a metal hat that split in two and curved off into the air with spiked ends. Jae's blue eyes glowed with hidden a malevolence as she observed the human. What is a human doing here anyways? Oh well, it doesn't matter. This should be fun, she thought to her self with a grin. "Ah, look!" she said loud enough for everyone in the hallway to hear. "The human has arrived and hence the party has begun!" Jae disappeared as a vampire walked by her and appeared just as quickly behind the human. She blew onto the back of the girl's neck and said with a giggle, "So what's your name?" Her eyes glistened a little as she swiftly twirled and bounced around the girl until she was face to face with her. Last edited by Spaz400; 06-30-2009 at 03:16 AM. |
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(Yes Nade: Put up a character sheet here ----> Home of the 'mythical' creatures ) Sarah felt the breath on her neck and shivered - it was colder than it should have been. She jumped slightly when the girl, if she could even call her that jumped in front of her and asked her of her name. "Uh, S...Sarah. My name is Sarah," she replied wearily. She was a little frightened of the 'girl'. After all, she couldn't have ment that in a nice way, she was in hell, not to mension her outfit was a little - out there. Sarah eyed her up nervously.
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(Crud I'm a little late. Better join quick.) Zackery heard a bustling commotion somewhere nearby - within this very library, perhaps? He stood well away from the reckless activity, standing idly against the right-hand wall, his face buried deeply in a book with a strong, crimson cover. His turquoise optics scanned over the page with vague interest, but the commotion had caught his attention. His fingers curled over the edge of the page, and he thought about flipping over to the next chapter - no, he would see what was going on. He shut the book with a strong clamp of his hand and, walking steadily over to the bookcase, slid it back into its respective place. Perhaps he would return later - not now, however. His chinese uniform was hidden beneath the traditional boarding-school clothes. Not that it was a chilly day, but he preferred blending in - 'twas his specialty, of course. He tucked his hands deep in the plain uniform-pockets and moved towards the chatter. He peered around the corner and viewed a vampire and - a human? Zackery rolled his eyes and moved back towards the book-case. "How pitiful." He commented to himself quietly. The crimson book was once again removed from its position, and pages were flicked through speedily till he found his place - he would resume reading, feeling slightly more mischievous than before.
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Jae gave Sarah a small smile. She could see the word nervous written all over her face. "Well, I'm the Jester," she said with a smirk. "But you can just call me Jae." She bent backwards until her hands reached the floor and then gracefully stood on her hands momentarily. Then she pushed her legs back until she standing up straight again. Jae saw an angel coming towards them so she cocked her to side playfully with a grin and disappeared into thin air as it came between them. She appeared next to a blond kid with scarlet colored clothes. His head was buried in a book which gave Jae the urge to disrupt him. "Nothing like giving the new kid a hard time. Especially when she's the king's daughter," Jae said with chuckle, studying the boy's eyes. There was something about them that made her curious. He's probably a shapeshifter.. (Note: Jae is pronounced as the letter 'J') |
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((Sorry for being late, I had no idea how to start this)) Bleid sat under a tree waiting for the start of the school year. Hopefully they would be able to teach him how to control himself as a wolf. His golden eyes passed through each of the students currently gathered around the school yard. There didn't appear to be any sign that it was time for classes. Rather than wasting time, it was probably best to use the opportunity to practice his control. He rolled up his sleeve and raised his right arm over his head. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and concentrated. After several moments, hair began to appear on his arm. He continued the partial transformation until the arm, from elbow to fingertip, was covered by a thick mat of black and red hair. Then he clenched his hand in a tight fist and held it closed as his forearm muscles writhed and rippled under the skin. The arm was unnaturally large now, like that of a bodybuilder on the body of an otherwise normal eighteen year old boy. As the claws started to develop, the wind brought with it an unusual scent. Bleid paused to examined it with his enhanced sense of smell. His breathing hitched and his eyes snapped open. The hair on his arm receded as it shrunk back to normal size from his lack of focus. This scent. It was familiar and impossible. What he was smelling couldn't be real. Live humans couldn't be here in Hell of all places. He looked up to see a girl had just arrived, headed towards the main entrance of the building. The scent was unmistakeable. She was definitely human. Bleid cringed at the thought. No. This couldn't be happening. He clenched his hands. Why did a human have to arrive here? What was she even doing here? She could be in great danger from the other students. Who was he kidding? She could be in great danger from him. His breathing had become ragged, he needed to calm down before he transformed by accident. Taking a deep breath, he laid back against the tree trunk and attempted to relax. He only needed to stay away from the girl and everything would be fine. There wouldn't be anymore 'accidents' that he was responsible for.
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Alana's baby blue eyes immedietly strayed to the human girl she smelt. Why were they letting a human here? Don't know how many people will want to kill her? me included..she just smell so ...good she thought cringing and shaking her head. She then took a deep slow breath and tried to calm down. She hadn't incountered a human in years. She had to get use to that appitizing smell all over. Alana growled to herself. She came here to get away from humans. She was started walking toward the human girl and when she got close she glared at her then whispered "Watch your back child. It's not just me your going to have to fear here" and then headed toward her usual hangout spot: In a high tree near on one of the highest branches.
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