Lullyn

Xavier's School for the gifted? Any interest?

Sorry guys but I won't be joning

Fairy Tale (closed. RE: Kyrisse only)

Avril's pulled a face at her friend, before giving a smile. "I just don't understand why they have to come in groups. It's so.... off putting," she said, shaking her head. "They have the confidence to talk to me only if their friends are there, and how do you get to know someone when his 3 friends are also trying to talk to you." Avril didn't like being cornered by boys, which was why she was so often in the company of her brother Stephen, as he seemed to put them off coming over. Stephen wasn't scary, but when he was near her the rest stayed away. She'd already lost him in the party. Avril's idea of the perfect man, or at least her dream, consisted of masks in ballrooms and a white horse. She wanted to be swept off her feet, or at least have 1 person take an interest in her without seeing the crown. She didn't want these boys. "You look wonderful," she said to her friend, giving her a happy smile. "I am so pleased you are here. I was worried I would not see a single friendly face." She looked around the room. "But enough about me," Avril added. "What about you? Anyone turned your head?" Around the room, the long doors were open to the warm night, allowing a little cool breeze in. There was only a one balcony, up a set of stairs and around the gallery slightly. People were in the gallery, but the balcony was pleasantly quiet with only 2 figures on it, one leaning on the frame and staring out over the lights of the city, the other against the wall, looking partly at attention. It was a good view to watch the arrival of people, but it was nice just to look out across everything. Both figures wore black, one being the uniform of the guards, and the other a fine set of clothes. "It's a nice night," said the guard, looking at his Prince's back. "It is," said Stephen, with a little warmth to the voice. "Are you and the rest of the men to stand on duty all night?" "Until given leave," said the guard, the looked somewhat more relaxed. "But I'm one of the lucky ones. I might be posted on my own, but it's a good view." He'd known the Prince before today, having met him whilst he was visiting the barracks. They'd formed conversation and he was surprised to find he rather liked him. The Prince didn't except ceremony and seemed more himself when in the barracks. "Well, for now atleast, you aren't alone," said Stephen, turning his head to give him a rare smile. The guard, whose name was Hiro, moved to the Prince's side, and there they stood, looking at the lights in the distance.

The Dragon Empire

Name: Kestral Smith
Age: 17
Eyes: Brown
Hair: long and brown, but with flecks of blonde and copper through it.
Species: Human
Skills: Good with a sword (you'd need to be if your father was the local Blacksmith), fast. Bit of a rebel because her father wouldn't let her help in the forge so she has "sticky fingers." Good cook. Able to mimick bird calls. Can play a wooden flute.


Song which described her: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O0b8WamKlyQ

Name: Robin Smith
Age: 18
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Floppy and brown, but with flecks of blonde and copper
Species: Human
Skills: Skilled smith, strong. Good with animals, especially horses and birds. Able to mimick bird calls.

He wasn't the boy I'd come to love anymore | vampire love story

ooc: Sorry. He's been left in the shadow place and you've been taken away. Muwhahaha. The woman seemed to have only a passing interest in the girl as the car zipped along. She eyed her once or twice, a frown flashing across her perfect brow. "Foolish," she said to herself, taking a mirror from her purse and seemingly checking her appearance. "I will be interested to see when he comes for you how this will play out." This seemed to be addressed partly at the girl and partly at the mirror. The woman gave no comforting words, nor was she threatening. She meerly sat there, like it was normal to snatch someone and take them away. "What is you name?"

Fairy Tale (closed. RE: Kyrisse only)

The Queem gave a hearty laugh as her god daughter spoke. "I've told you before about that nonsense," she mock scolded. "Darling, you are so formal. I know this is a party but don't you ever forget who you are." Her eyes stared into hers, as if trying to impose on her the will to understand that, to her, she was an equal. "You do look so lovely," she said as she stepped back to admire her. "I dare say many young men here may ask you to dance. And quite right too, for no one is more lovely than you and Avril." The Queen gave her daughter a smile and then a sigh. "I should not detain you," she said, returning to her seat. "The young should be enjoying themselves, not wasting time with me. You can see me anytime, and there are beau's waiting to be admired and heartbroken." Avril blushed at this idea but the Queen seemed not to notice. "Go on, you two," she said to encourage them. "Enjoy." Avril gave a slight bob, then moved away to the side to await Alessandra. The last thing she wanted was to be left alone again.

He wasn't the boy I'd come to love anymore | vampire love story

She's still not going teased the voice within his blood. He could see that. Nothing he could say could move her. She wants you to chase her the voice said. She secretly.... But his head wrenched around suddenly, his eyes fixed into darkness, but there was no sound, not straight away. Then there came the tapping of shoes, but it ws the kind of noise heels made, not normal shoes. He leapt at her, but his a hands did not grab her. Instead he crouched like a beast near her legs, arms slighty spread from his body, as if to sheild her. "Little brother?" a voice called in the darkness. Not her, the voice within growled. When the figure stepped out of the darkness, she did not look anything like him, not a beast in clothes that hung off his somewhat. She wore a long, black, sleeveless dress, finished in black heels and long gloves. Her black hair was styled to one side, perfectly finished. Her lips were red. "Mine," he growled. "Silly boy,' she said, walking toward him with no fear, despite the fact he looked ready to pounce. "Come on. We're going home." "Go away," he said, though this time his voice was less angry, almost a plea. She blurred and the next minute was behind the girl, her hands on her shoulders. "If you won't come yourself, I'll make you,"she said evenly, lifting the girl like she was no more than a doll. "You know where I'll be." Before he could move, she'd blurred again as was gone. The girl was pushed into a large car, which turned out to be a limo. The woman climbed in after her and settled back in the leather seating. "Drive,"was the only words she said, then the car was moving. "Don't try the doors. They're child locked."

He wasn't the boy I'd come to love anymore | vampire love story

I like her. She's built to be prey. If you walk away, she'll follow. You don't have a choice..... He needed to feed. He'd been warned about this, about the craving, the wanting. His sire had warned him. You can't have a human pet. They don't last, his sire had warned. But he'd promised.... "Come tomorrow," he breathed, trying to force himself under control. He still hadn't turned. "Tomorrow." I'll have her if you don't wan her....

He wasn't the boy I'd come to love anymore | vampire love story

He swallowed again as she asked the question, taking a breath through his mouth to calm himself. She stepped back. She's like a small mouse. I like this game. Get her to run.... He forced himself to turn, his nails digging into his palms. "Leave" He growled this time, the noise coming from inside his chest. If she didn't.... "NOW!"

A Brave New World?

Hmmm.... your character has pretty much just attacked everyone with little bugs and is talking like he's drank nothing but espresso and eaten 20 packs of skittles... I bet they're just fine.

He wasn't the boy I'd come to love anymore | vampire love story

The problem was the scent. It hung in the air, like faint hints of the most wonderful thing ever, and all you wanted to do was to follow. A taste the inner beast said, just a taste. He swallowed hard, but his body was cool, under control. He'd never felt like this. He felt strong, unbeatable, like a drug was coursing through his veins and it was teasing him to do something with this amazing power. The other half of him was trying to restrain it. Why? the inner beast purred, caressing his inner being. There are no more rules for you. No more no's. You are the top of the food chain. His inner thoughts had gone too far. He stiffened and then released her, stepping back and looking away. "You should go now," he intoned, his voice cool, with no trace of what was going on beneath. "Go." The last word was almost a command, but it wasn't shouted, it was suggested, and he felt the weight of it leave him. What was that?