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Current Four years, such a long time. But after figuring out my life, and dealing with too much shit to count, I’m ready to start again!
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He raised his eyebrows," who I am is not of your concern, but you are leaving now." He continued glaring at the person, on edge, one of his hands curled into fists just in case the male decided to attack. His eyes trailed up to the ceiling at the sound of the intercom beginning, announcing that school was out for the day due to the storm that was starting. He looked back down at the man, eyes narrowing again, but nodding as he turned around and left. Something was up with that guy, and he wanted to figure out what. He turned slightly at the sound of someone approaching, immediately recognizing it as the girl. He turned completely to face her.

"You didn't interrupt me, I was getting ready to leave actually, I couldn't skip two classes in a row. I would be dead if my father got that call and is actually home for once." His smile was stiff, and fake. He wasn't joking. He would wish that he would be dead if that did happen. Swallowing hard, he noticed that she was walking off. He shook his head," hey, I can't just let you go off like that. You'd probably pass out, you look out of it as it is. Let me drive you home, and I can help with that. I've dealt with things like that much more often then I'd care to admit. @Arista
Austin sat down at a table, letting his hand run through his white hair and over his ears, his tail flicking behind him. He looked down at the food that was placed in front of him, letting out a puff of air and slowly poking it around his plate. He rested his head on his hand, slowly getting a bite ready on the fork. He had just lifted it up to his mouth when someone next to him began talking. His ears twitched and he let out a small sigh, turning to look and recognizing the person as Daniella. And here he was hoping for a semi peaceful lunch. He turned back to his plate and finished his bite before speaking slowly, and quietly, his voice rumbling in his chest. "Anyone content enough to stay here and be the governments slave is an idiot."

He took another bite, swallowing the food that just didn't quite satisfy the predators hunger in him. Something the scientists had used multiple times in multiple ways, taking his natural hunger for meet and using it against him. He was leaving Daniella to decipher what she wished out of what he said, he did know that he wasn't happy however. @LadyTale
He quickly moved over to her," heyhey, hey, its ok, just try to take some deep breaths. He tugged off his jacket, using it to press into the wound to attempt to stop or at least slow the bleeding from it. During this time he was thinking, a frown forming on his face. How could a person do this much damage, and why? He didn't have much time to think, because at that very moment the door was slammed open. He turned, gazing out towards the door and seeing the figure in the light. He stood up, leaving his jacket with her and approaching the guy who was taking way too much happiness from this. A small shudder ran through his body. He positioned himself between them, narrowing his eyes dangerously. He placed his hand out to the man, not wanting him any closer.

He felt a tingle in the back of his brain, like he'd been in almost this exact situation before. He shoved it away, he didn't have time to think about that. He spoke, his voice harsh," do not come a step closer, I suggest you leave now, and do not come back here or anywhere near her or you will pay the consequences." His eyes flashed dangerously, the dark scar on his arm catching the light and making it more noticeable then it was before hand.@arista
Now I'm typing in the dark. One way to see how well a person can type, how I'm sitting the light from the actual screen isn't helping me find the keys.

I'm beginning to think that where I work and the crap I have to go through isn't worth the minimum wage. @arista
He nodded slowly, sighing softly. "I know, and I wish I could purge it all from your head. She is a cruel human being, and doesn't deserve to live." He closed his eyes, resting his head in his hand softly. He could still feel the heat radiating off of his body, but he couldn't stop it yet. He wasn't calm enough. He watched her sit up, removing his hand from her hair as she did. He ran his hand over his face with a deep breath, before he heard and comprehended what James has said. He peered out from between his fingers at them both, before singling out James, glowering at him. He didn't understand him sometimes. However, he could feel his face burning as well, so he continued to keep his face in his hand for now at least, he didn't want his pink cheeks to be on standby. Once his face had calmed down enough, he lifted his head, a small smile curling his lip at Enna's reaction to what James suggested. He let out a deep breath, stretching his arms over his head before rolling his eyes at the twins antics.

He stood from the bed, rubbing his shoulders. He was very tense, and sore. The shifting had really done a number on his body, not just mentally. he walked back over to the window, cracking it open and sitting on the window sill, enjoying the cold air that came in form outside. It was helping him cool down from his overly warm temperature. He leaned his head back against the wall, closing his eyes. @Arista
A startled grunt escaped him at the sound of Enna's voice. He expected her not to hear him. A shiver ran down his spine, feeling the wave of cold brush over him. He turned to face her, blinking at the stage that he had set her into. He opened his mouth to continue saying something, but then stopped, realizing that this was not the time. He just needed to calm her down from her current situation. He slowly approached her, quite unlike the twins as they backed away. He melted the ice that would form on the floor as he stepped, his bare feet easily letting off enough heat to melt the ice, even if it immediately from again as he moved his foot again. He slowly sat down on the bed next to her, his hand running through her hair, not daring to touch her skin. With how extreme the body temperature differences are, they could probably hurt one another. "Come back down.. I'm sorry, this feeling of helplessness is one I have had for years, its why I don't tend to get close to others. I fear losing them, and blame everything on myself." He took a deep breath, his hand slowly combing through her hair, as relaxing to him as it might be to her.

He swallowed hard before continuing," the nightmare I had. You were being hurt, being killed, and I would try to run towards you. I'd try as hard as I could to get close, to help you, to save you. But when I'd try, it seems like I'd take a step back. But when I finally made it, it was too late. The thing had already completed what whatever it was meant to do. And I was absolutely helpless. I just had to sit back and watch until after I couldn't do anything." @Arista
I got mine taken away then, and I'm just now got a computer back. I keep on reaching to use the screen as a touch screen. My career tech and work has spoiled me with touch screen computers. @Arista
A grimace filled his expression, his head tilting back against the bookshelf with a grunt. His entire arm ached in pain. He looked at the progress he was able to make, and it wasn't much. He let out a slight groan, setting the book down in front of him before resting his elbows on his knees. He didn't understand, why did this cause in this pain? It wasn't logical and it didn't make sense. A puff of air escaped him as he closed the book with a low grumble, sliding it carefully back into its hiding black behind the others. He rather is not be known that he wrote, or even what he wrote about. Resting for a few minutes longer, he let his eyes drift close, taking a brief rest.

A way to brief rest. He jumped awake, startled at the sound of the door to the library bursting open. Since when is anyone in such a hurry to get to the library. He turned, rising up on his heels, looking towards the door that the sound came from. He say the shape of a person dashing away, and another frown colored his face. He crept in the direction of the movement, eyes narrowed. His ears soon picked up on labored breathing, with the obvious sign of trying to control it. A grimace covered his face, such action was one he knew so well. He approached the sound, having between bookshelves and books, until he spotted a figure huddled up against them. Looking closer, he recognized the girl from this morning. What was she doing here? He crept closer, feeling the need to talk quietly, he did so," what on earth is going on?" Just as he finished speaking, he got close enough to see the red coloring that was forming on her shirt. And, with no reason, he felt the sudden urge to protect her. He had only just met her. He didn't understand it. He clamped down on his thoughts, waiting for an explanation. @Arista
I'm just needing to get back into using it. Last time I had a computer was back in 8th grade I believe.

Yay!!! @Arista
He turned and gazed at Enna, taking a deep breath. Moving over to the bedside, he reached down to brush his hand over her arm before standing to leave her be. He sighed softly, running his hand through his hair before approaching the window, leaning against the wall and peering out from behind the curtain, gazing down at the street and everything that was going on. He leaned his head up against the wall, taking a deep breath again and letting it out in a puff of air. He could still feel how warm his body was, but he couldn't cool it down. He'd just have to wait to calm down enough to be able to sedate his power.

He closed his eyes, listening to the two twins talk, his nose flaring slightly as they began to talk about how it wasn't his fault. He began to speak, his voice low and grumbling deep in his chest," then why is it that I seem to have no power to protect her. Every time I try, it seems to get worse. I barely get a scratch, and she is bleeding. I attack someone to allow her time to run, and it ends up backfiring and hurting all of you instead. I seem to do more harm then good." His lips pulled back over his teeth, standing to face the window," I'm weak. Everyone just walks all over me. I'm powerless." His breathing began to pick up, his emotions starting to spiral out of control. Flames began to flicker around his hands and up his arms, glaring in self hate out the window. His thoughts were getting to the point of rash now. "I'm going after her. If I can surprise her, I can stop her, and hopefully end all of this." @Arista
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