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    1. Aims 11 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current So this is my life. And I want you to know that I'm happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.
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9 yrs ago
I broke my phone. So, now, I have to live like a heathen until I get a new one. #howwillisurvive
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9 yrs ago
Do you ever get so busy that you just can't motivate yourself to get anything done? Apparently, I do.
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9 yrs ago
So being an actual teacher is stressful. Like, do I have to grade your homework? Can I just not?
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9 yrs ago
Always, Alan Rickman. Always.
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Bio

Heya~

I'm Aims, and I feel like I've been writing my entire life. It all started when my 5th grade teacher did this whole kids-write-books-thing, and it was absolutely awful. So that was, thirteen years ago. Thirteen years. Sweet jesus, that's forever!

I am a 4th grade math teacher, and it is exhausting! RPG is my only hobby, and so I'm here ALL THE TIME. I'm a little obsessed, and it's okay. :)

If you're looking for a partner to RP with, I'm the person. Shoot me a PM at any time, and I'll probably be up for it.

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Okay. That just wasn't the original plot. I guess I'll play the weaker sister.
Aiko glanced over at her sister, grimacing at the look of pain on her face. She was trying her best to be strong, firm. Aiko smiled at Kikiyo, reaching out to hold her sister's hand. Whatever it came down to, Aiko would protect her sister, defend her until the end. She looked over at Kai when he spoke.

"Yes. It is true. Kikiyo has a lot of Dracula's lineage in her. But you know, she is my sister. Therefore, so do I," Aiko said, letting out a long breath. She didn't appreciate being put under her sister. Everyone acted like Kikiyo was ten times better than Aiko, simply because of those golden eyes. For once, Aiko wanted someone to recognize that she had rarer vampire features. Kikiyo had her eyes, but Aiko had her hair, her light features, her tall frame. Aiko pushed the thoughts aside.

****

Ichiro smiled at Kai, biting his tongue. It was rude of his friend not to be on his side.

"My apologies, your highness," he said, watching the younger princess. "I am impressed by your lineage. Very sought after bloodlines." Ichiro decided to fall into his overly polite self, ignoring how insulted he was by this entire situation. Kai clearly wanted him to be nice, and so he would. Fake, but nice.
I get that. But you're writing it like her father wants her to take the throne, not Aiko, who is belongs to. If Aiko is the older sister, she gets the throne. And you didn't answer my other question. I thought Kikiyo was a supposed to marry the prince in the beginning, not Aiko.
I'm really confused. I thought I was the older sister and you weren't taking my place. I volunteered but you wouldn't let me. I thought I was the heir to throbe. You're sort of undermining my character.
Lol. Good! I'll be on and off for a while.
Aiko watched her sister, seeing that she was just going to ignore the man. She was probably hundreds of years older than the prince, and she acted like a brat. The least she could be was welcoming. But to be honest, Kikiyo had never been welcoming. Aiko studied the other man carefully, glad to have evaded their attentions. Clearly, her sister was their type of beauty. Neither of them even noticed Aiko in the room. She sat back in her seat, waiting.

****

The prince stepped toward the darker sister. This had to be her. He watched as she ignored him, accepting a glass of red liquid. If she was anything, it was snobby. Yes, she was beautiful. Like him, she also seemed to know it. A little ticked off that he had come all this way to be ignored, he boldly said,

"Well, your highness, you are just as beautiful as I was told and expecting. I'm sure the manners will come over time though." He gave her his best smile and waved for a maid to bring him and Kai a seat. They did, and the Prince helped himself to a seat.
Aiko sat still and waited for the prince to be ushered in. The clock on the wall said it was about time. Honestly, she hoped they would be late and she could tell her father they were uncultured and not worthy of her sister. Was late a good enough reason to deny the man her sisters hand? If she wanted, Aiko could stop this entire thing now. But, she wanted to see it play out. Kikiyo might be surprised by the wolf prince. Aiko was letting her curiosity get the better of her.

"Your majesties, the werewolves have arrived," a butler said from the doorway. Aiko told him to usher them in, and he shuffled off to do so. What struck her was the plural. The man had said wolves. Yet, Aiko had only been informed of one wolf arriving, and it had been the prince. She sat up straight in her chair, eyeing the door suspiciously.

****

Ichiro was impressed. The castle was lavish, golden decorations and crimson red carpets. The thought crossed his mind that it was blood stained, and a wave of disgust came over him. He disliked vampires with every once of his being.

The man leading them stopped at an elaborate door. Ichiro stood still while the vampire opened the door easily, opening it up into a huge throne room. The first thing he saw was the king's throne, a huge silver seat shining in the light. Ichiro's eyebrows raised. He was led into the room and looked around a little more. The giant throne was accompanied by a smaller golden throne. Ichiro guessed it was for the queen. To the left of the queen's throne sat two smaller thrones, both a brilliant black metal. In those two seats sat two women.

The women were polar opposites. The first was angelic, not at all what he expected from a vampire princess. The other was exactly that, clearly a vampire. She had dark hair, dark features, and she had the most serious expression on her face. The butler led them in front of the two women, and Ichiro gave them the smallest bow possible.

"Afternoon, your majesties. I am Prince Ichiro, and this is my companion Kai."

"Welcome to our home," the golden one said. "This is my sister Kikiyo, and I am Aiko."
Aiko made faces at herself in the mirror, watching the maid hurry around behind her. Today was the day that her sister was to meet the wolf prince, her future husband. As upset as Kikiyo was, Aiko understood the necessity. She had been ready and willing to take the place of her sister. Kikiyo hadn't let her, and deep down, Aiko felt relief. Her father hadn't mentioned a single good thing about this prince, except he was exactly that: a prince. At least Kikiyo would be able to continue living a lavish life. Plus, they would both be able to become queens one day.

Aiko gave herself one long look in the mirror. Unlike her sister, she was the spitting image of her father. She had his platinum blonde hair and gray eyes. Her sister was darker, more like the darkness she commanded. Their father joked that they were Night and Day, forever together but always separate. Niko gently dismissed the maid and left the room, moving down the hallway to Kikiyo's room. She knocked once and then opened the door.

"Let's go, Kikiyo," she said with a gentle smile.

****

Ichiro smiled up at Kai as the car came to a stop and the man opened the door for him. He stepped out and pulled on his clothes, smoothing himself out.

"Kai, I am doing what I need to do to avoid a war," Ichiro answered, leading the way into the tall building. "Women are women. It doesn't matter what species she is, she can't resist me." He glanced back at the man who had been his best friend since birth. He smiled widely under his long blonde hair, laughing out loud to himself. "And let's hope it is fun, because that's the only thing I've got to look forward to in this stupid arrangement."
Wait. I did that idiot thing again. Haha. God.
Name: Aiko Hagane
Age: looks 20
Power: Aiko has the power of healing.
Personality: Aiko is very quiet. Although she can carry on conversation, she just tends to keep to herself. When she needs to, Aiko can be very diplomatic. She makes up for being quiet with intelligence. Aiko is incredibly smart, and she enjoys learning more than anything else. From a distance, Aiko tends to come off as a snob, because she is very well-mannered and pedigreed. She acts like a princess most the time, which isn’t a bad thing, but people tend to steer clear of Snobby Aiko.
Likes: Food. Aiko still enjoys human food. Learning. Quiet.
Dislikes: Music, anything really loud. Sports.
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Name: Ichiro Mori
Age: looks 18
Power: Ichiro has power of compulsion. He can make people do whatever he wants.
Personality: Ichiro is very loud and cocky. He’s opinionated and blunt and straight up loud. Ichiro is very nice, though, as nice as he can be. He tends to spread compliments around on everyone, making everyone feel as great as he does. This makes him very popular. One thing Ichiro isn’t is smart. Teachers love him for his sense of humor and his general personality, but he doesn’t do very well in the grades department.
Likes: Books. Ichiro actually does like to read. Swimming. Girls. ;)
Dislikes: Ichiro has one huge dislike: vampires. ;)
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