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Tyson shoved his friend into a locker, making his way to class with two of his human friends flanking each side. He usually got to school before the pack, to do, you know, "school stuff." An unlit cigarette behind his ear, he stopped to check in if Pepper was in class yet. Poking his head in, he saw... Oh what was her name... Some girl from last Saturday's party. She waved him over, and since school wasn't one of Tyson's priorities, he went to her. Tyson had hardly noticed the boy with weird hair and odd-colored eyes. It wasn't until he smelt the familiar scent of dirt, trees, and other animals. His brown eyes switched from last weekend's hookup to the guy still standing at the front of the room.

Tyson didn't even bother listening to what - jesus, what was her name?! - was saying. "Where's Pepper?" He replied with, not even answering whatever question the girl had asked. She shook her head no, and when the school bell rang, he knew he had to leave - whether he wanted too or not. With a "Tyson Hemming! Get to your own classroom!" from the teacher, he stalked out of the room, glaring at the odd-eyed boy on his way out.

All he knew was that either this guy slept in the forest, or was part of the Bane pack. Tyson knew he was supposed to be nice and all to the Bane's, but it was hard when everyone suspected them of killing the pack leader. Of course, Tyson hadn't seen this guy in either pack. "Let's go." He gestured to his friends who were waiting at the door for him. In the wolf world, he was only a warrior. But in the human world, he was like their savior.

Tyson made his way to class at the other end of the school. Woodshop. The only class he enjoyed next to drama where he could always sneak into the prop room for a good snooze.


Wolf form xxxxxxx Theme song xxxxxxx Room


Clothes xxxxxxx Car

[dyavola]

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Seunghyun nodded, "Mhm. Wonder whats going on in there..." She should be fine. There wasn't any danger in the house. What lazy Beta's they were though! Seunghyun was a warrior before being a beta, so if anyone should have reacted it should have been him.'Stop worrying yourself.' Seunghyun laughed hearing her talk about the action figure statement. Why did he say that to begin with?! Hah! Barbie "Yes! An Action figure. Like Batman! Im too good for Barbie. You ever seen Barbie and Batman?!" He smiled brightly hearing her say he was more stylish than Barbies counterpart 'Ken'. "Thank you yeon-in. And Barbie isn't nearly as stylish as you." 'Oh my god im such a dork.'Seunghyun's mind was blanking about, but it was wiped clean when she kissed his cheek. Even if it was just a peck, it was pretty cool. Looking at her, he grinned. "Wait, nerve? Are these things that important to you?!"Reaching behind him, he wrapped his hand around an entire clump of the flowers, looking at Felice with a devious face. Acting like he was gonna rip the entire clump of flowers from the ground, he let them go. "You're way to easy to scare you know." Seunghyun stretched out, hearing a few cracks. He had yet to do any exercise that day and sitting here was making him stiff. Hearing Felice suggest a run and then swimming, he groaned. "Ugh. Yes. A thousand times yes! Lets go now. Now now now." Seunghyun jumped off the bench, pulling Felice up with him. Looking down at her, he smiled. "You wanna get the stuff? I have a bag in my room to carry our clothes in." He smiled like an idiot at her. "Too lazy to go upstairs~ You understand, right?" Seunghyun was messing with her, acting like a 10 year old. A swim sounded wonderful at the moment. He was thankful he didn't have school, and worked later. If he was younger or had a day job, he would be stuck in those places instead of going swimming. What were the other members doing today? Probably not swimming! Oh Seunghyun was a such a child!








NOTES AND THINGS


BOLD = KOREAN
NORMAL TYPE = ENGLISH
ITALICS = THOUGHT
OTHER PEOPLE = THIS COLOR
SEUNGHYUN'S CLOTHING
SEUNGHYUN'S APPEARANCE
SEUNGHYUN'S WOLF FORM
SEUNGHYUN SPEAKS IN THIS COLOR
BUT THINKS IN THIS ONE

//OOC; -Stabs this post-

[Little Sholac]

Watching her with a soft chuckle, a small smile crossing his lips when she poked his nose. Nodding in agreement to her question, knowing he would do his best to help her with her homework. He listened to her orders and rolled his eyes with a soft smirk, before shaking his head now. "I know the drill Miss Alpha and just be home before dark. Or I will come find you and drag you back." Nicolae's words were soft and he doubt Pepper heard them as she ran off for school. Watching her leave and soon disappear out of sight, Nico wondered if he shouldn't of followed her to be safe. But he knew she would be strong enough on her own and if anything were to happen she wasn't alone at school. Then again would his little brother be of much help anyways. Sighing he turned away from the spot he was standing in and made his way back to the mansion, knowing the work was only about to begin.

Hurrying back was the best idea at this point and he needed to get other things done before Pepper did come back home anyways. And because he hurried back, it didn't take him very long at all to get there. Heading up the porch steps, he glanced over his shoulder towards the surrounding woods, letting the scents fill his noise. Nothing of worth to care about was in the surrounding area and that meant he could go inside and start his own work. Walking through the front door, he caught the scents of several other pack mates. None of which he had much to say to at the time, then again he should tell everyone that needed to get to work, to do so on time. But then again, it wasn't his job to babysit them either, even if it was an order from the alpha it wasn't one to be to concerned with. Heading through the house slowly and quietly, he made his way to the kitchen. Nicolae had yet to eat a real breakfast, only some milk filled his stomach.

So with that thought in mind, he walked past any other pack mates and when into the fridge to find something good to eat. Searching through some things, he decided on eating some string cheese that he happened to find. Closing the fridge behind him, he made his way to the other side of the kitchen and leaned against the counter top. His eyes glancing towards the other pack mates. "Pepper wants us to do our chores and get to work on time. Let's do such and stay out of trouble, for not doing such is troublesome." With his words more of a gruff sound, he gave the orders that he was told. Only because he figured the words would spread from pack member to pack member in time. Leaning his head back against a set of cabinets, he let out a long heavy sigh. Being tired was the last thing he wanted, but the work of being a beta was still something he was trying to get used too. And someday he will make Pepper proud of his work, or so he hoped at this point. Either way, he best be figuring out his own work schedule for his chores and probably get to them soon.

OOC:Can talk w/ anyone around if open too.☸Location:Cheveyo Mansion--Kitchen☸Company:Pack Members

[BreakingInfinitie]

I am the female Beta now....

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Calla smiled and talked with her pack members as they came in and out of the kitchen. She wasn't overly busy at work and she didn't start until 10 o'clock, so she was usually at the house helping out or going out for a run until then. Calla played with her long brown hair thinking about what she had to do today, for a girl who was so young she had a lot of responsibilities. She was a manager for the local book store, which she seemed to practically own; the old man who actually owned the store had been on vacation for the last year so Calla had been running it.

The Beta was so distracted she hadn't noticed her fellow Beta walk in until he talked. "Oh!" she said looking at him. "You are back already?" Calla said frowning. She had clearly been out of it for longer than she had thought. "I should get going," she said walking toward the door. "Is there anything you need?" she called to anyone who was in the general area. She usually came home for her lunch break to check up on things that or she would go around town checking on her pack members.

Calla waited for response then left, she had decided to go for a run before she went to work. She changed in to her wolf form and just ran. The earth beneath her feet felt familiar and like home. Calla sighed with a sweet relief, even if it had been yesterday that she had changed it still wasn't soon enough for her to be back in wolf form. Calla roamed the territory making sure there wasn't any threats of danger then headed off to work.

As she made her way to the front of the store she was one of her co-workers standing out side looking at his watch. "Sorry, I hadn't meant to be late," Calla said sheepishly. She unlocked the doors and followed her co-worker in. This might be a long day, she thought sighing.

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....The Cheveyo Pack is my only family now

[KaykoWolfgodess]

MY ROOM!! COME PLAY!
My school cloths

Anna stayed curled in her bed. She didn't want to get up, not yet. It was cold out, and her bed was nice and warm. She had heard Adam knocking on all the doors, for everyone to wake up. She just didn't want to! She grumbled to herself before curling back up in her blankets. School and getting up were the last things on her mind. Dreams from the night before slipped back into her mind. She could tell she was much younger in these dreams, and the summer sun shinning off her blonde hair. A woman much taller than her with the same blonde hair spinning around in circles holding her hands. Both falling into the lawn outside a small house with an older guy with dark brown hair leaning over them tickling them.This is where she wanted to stay, in this dream land of hers.

She jumped in her bed, the blanket she had covered herself hanging off her head covering one side of her face. She pouted at being woken up again before slipping out of her bed and running around her room to get dressed. Adam was gonna be angry with her for not being dressed and ready for school. She hoped to god she hadn't slept in to late and some of the kids were still there to walk her to school. Slipping on her coat she grabbed her bag and ran down stairs. She slowed down as she came to the kitchen. Slowly she poked her head around the corner, hoping to see some of the kids there. She frowned when all she saw was Adam, Becca and Stephanie. Adam was gonna be so mad at her. She looked to the front door. Maybe she could sneak past and make it to the school with out everyone worrying, though she was sure she was going to be late. The bus was probably gone and any of the kids would already be far down the road to the school. She looked back into the kitchen before tip toeing past and heading for the door. Making it to the door, all she had to do was open it and make a run for the school. She prayed the door didn't squeak on her way out.

OOC:N/A <3 Location: Bane Mansion front door <3 Thoughts: I don't want to get in trouble <3 Company: no one at the moment.

[fairy fane]

Felice Leve
Bane's Beta Female

Felice shook her head. "I'm sure your right, your way out of Barbie's league but you jump right into mine~" She said jokingly, but the way she said it he probably couldn't tell if she was serious or not. Wait...a second...was he seriously asking if they were important to her. "They are very important to me! Even if they are just flowers... She started but paused in horror. He wasn't going to hurt her lovelies was he!?!? Her vocal cords refused to tell him her mind....which was filled with things that weren't very nice. Seeing him let them go her heart skipped a beat. "Don't do that again!" She said baring her fangs at him. She let them retract back up and she huffed. She was very protective over her flowers...it was somewhat of an obsession of hers.

Felice got up easily with his help. "Lazy bum." She said sticking her tongue out at him. She sighed and started walking to the side of the large house. She turned around and jogged to the front door. She opened the door hesitantly afraid of what her peers might say. As she walked in she passed the kitchen. Wait...was that...Adam? Why was he still home! She panicked and started walking a bit faster so he might not notice her. The female's head hung low as she made her way up stairs towards Seunghyun's room. Opening the door she walked into the brown and white colored bedroom. She closed the door but it still was cracked up slightly. Wasn't every day that she could go into his bedroom without him. "Whatcha got for me today Mr. Beta Boy?" She asked with a somewhat malicious smile. She spotted the brown bag lying on the bed so she grabbed it. Just cause she had it didn't mean she was done in his bedroom.

After 'snooping' for a bit she sighed. "Pfft, no fun to snoop if you don't find anything." She said sighing. She glanced over at the night stand next to his bed. Felice walked over to it and picked up the photo. It looked like Seunghyun but it was obviously not, Seunghyun was a lot hotter. She placed it back down and walked to the door. The Beta jogged downstairs and went out the back door. Glancing around she didn't see anyone around. She took her clothes off quickly and stuffed them into the bag. She changed into a wolf and picked the bag up with her teeth and dragged it to were Seunghyun was. She dropped it and sat down. Her tail wagged slightly and she nodded to him.

Pepsi...cherrypepsi...yeahpepsi

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Pepsi...cherrypepsi...yeahpepsi

[Arbitor Melcifax]

By the time the sun had broken the horizon and the pups back at the manor were finally waking up, one old wolf had long since been making coffee and doing the rounds at the local bar. The stained glass windows facing the sun gave the floor a speckled blue and green glow that just made waking up one ounce easier and more enjoyable. It had been a long time since he felt much of anything, but even Roland knew that there was no way he could stay cooped up forever, isolated and grief-stricken. Having come back into his own, even as an Elder in the pack, he became his old self again and was more than happy these days. A good cup of coffee in the morning, sitting on the end of the bar just waiting for him as he wiped down the long counter of spilled beer, mixed with a variety of liqours and soft drinks. Sure it wasn't the most life-affirming job, and he wasn't changing the world or making a difference to the nation, but the least he could do was pour a cold drink and share an old memory to get folks to forget their troubles, if only for a few minutes.

Some folks in town liked to call him a hard-a**, or a stick in the mud, but that was only during the time of day that the bar was closed and Roland was out among the masses. His traditional stone-chiseled expression gave people the idea he was in pain, either physically or emotionally, but no one dared to speak to him about it. Human or werewolf, his troubles were his own and few people on either side of the fence even considered calling him a nice guy. That is, until the neon lights of a blue crescent moon lit up over the entrance to the bar. The old building was nothing fancy or modern, most everything was made of wood that looked hand-worked rather than milled down by a machine to perfect little barstools and tables. Everything gave the feeling of a simpler time, and even the music - which never stopped playing - had people looking back at their life and wondering why everything was so constrained and pre-determined. Most days, he was in the bar all day, though not by any means for the alcohol. He had a small kitchen in the back and had the front door unlocked and had made a small restaurant out of the all-night saloon.

Roland welcomed anyone that stopped by, and being in such a small town that happened more than most would figure. From kids in school looking for a burger and a soda to escape the dreary cafeteria food at their school, to workers at the factory just taking a break and having a beer between shifts, even the police liked to stop by and chat with Old Man Phillips. That montage was just a nickname he picked up from some of the younger kids coming in with their parents, and it had dual meaning to it, as most nicknames did. The "Old Man" was obvious enouch considering he was one of the oldest folks in town - which he sometimes thought odd, but didn't say too much about it. The other half was the bitter old man in him that came out jokingly in the form of yelling at younger folks, mostly the punks in school, to stop messing with memorabilia hanging on the wall, or dancing on the tables. The old "Get off my lawn!" seemed to fit him perfectly, but in the mornings, he was rarely bothered, unless it was one of the police officers looking for a breakfast sandwich and to share a cup of coffee with him. That, or business with the pack. Most times someone would come to him to relay something troubling, since he could never fully figure out how to work those new iPhone things that seemed to be passed around the pack like a new form of ID.

That was the usual morning for Roland, and it was what he enjoyed, walking around the bar and lowering stools and chairs to the floor after having closed up around ten at night to sweep and push folks out the door, knowing that workdays needed an earlier closing time so everyone could get some sleep. Some nights, like this last one, he spent sleeping at the bar. The cot in the attic was comfortable enough and it had a nice skylight that let him watch the moon dance across the sky. As old as he was, there was still a sense of nostalgia and even a mutal feeling of love when he looked at the moon. He was one of those wolves that thought of his abilities as a gift, not some gloomy curse that brought misery to others. In fact, even the humans in the town had overlooked the fact that every time a full moon came around, he seemed to disappear. Either calling in sick or making some other excuse, he was one of the few that never got sideways looks for the monthly leave of absence. That was all too serious, though, for morning chatter or wonderings, even as he finally finished with the tables and chairs and had a moment to sit down behind the bar, nursing a cup of coffee - black with two scoops of sugar.

GPS Tracking : Blue Moon Bar
Accompanied / Unaccompanied : _____
Background Noise : My Town

[Justified Horror]

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Evening lay on the bed in her room, staring up at the ceiling and waiting for her alarm to go off a second time. She was fully dressed for work, uniform on straight and neat, handgun in its holster, holding her badge in her hand; Eve had always been an early riser.

She was just about to leave the room, literally standing before the door, when a knock surprised her into jumping a good foot off the floor. A voice came from the other side, "get up, Eve," it said. Eve was just awake enough to recognize it as Adam's, her chief and her Alpha. She shook her head and opened the door, peering out to see him disappear into his room.

She had woken up several hours ago, gone for a run, ate, done some early morning training, and gotten ready for work. She pushed herself hard, trying to stay the best Warrior in the pack, besides Adam (occasionally). She had trained for the position of Zeta her whole life, though she had not looked for an opportunity to take it so soon. A few months back, Aaron Nemes had received a crippling wound, and had been forced to give up the position he'd held for thirty years. Eve hadn't even thought about going for the post, until Adam had appointed his little sister for the post. When Felice was promoted again, Eve gladly took the post of Zeta, devoted to continuing her family legacy.

Then, just three months ago, Amber Nemes, Eve's mother, had been killed in a border skirmish. Eve was saddened, of course, but she had never been close to her hunter-mother. Her twin sister, however, had been devastated, and had run away from the pack the same night. Eve was worried for Philota, especially considering the unknown danger the packs were facing now. Phil had inherited their mother's hunting skills, but was only a decent fighter, and Eve had always been there to protect her before.

The young wolf pattered down the stairs, drilling a staccato into the old oak steps. She leaned in the first floor kitchen doorway for a moment, taking in the chaos that was a pack of teenage and young adult werewolves thrashing around each other for food. She grinned, happy she had gotten up early as usual, and headed outside.

Breathing in the fresh air, Eve walked along the side of the mansion, heading for her bike. She entered the garage, wheeled her baby out and stood her on the driveway, popping up the seat to get at her helmet. She noticed Adam getting into his Camaro and waved before putting the helmet on and straddling the bike. She balanced and kicked the stand back with her foot before inserting the key and revving the engine. She grinned, leaned forward, and shot out of the driveway, heading into town. She was, of course, going at just the legal speed limit; it wouldn't do for an officer to get caught speeding, now would it?

She pulled over halfway into town and looked into the woods, smelling the crisp autumn scent that pervaded the area at this time of year. She pulled her helmet off for a moment, staring into the forest, trying to see if she could smell Philota's scent. This was where Eve had last seen her, and she often came here to try and pick up the trail. Hunting was not her forté, however. She got off her bike, putting the kickstand in place again, and knelt down on the grass behind it.

They had been there for each other their whole lives, and now Philota was gone. She had left, and all Eve had now was a crippled father and a stressful position. She stared out into the woods, looking at nothing, really. She sighed, sitting back on her heels; Phil was far too much like their mother had been. Irresponsible and dependant, always looking to others to help her. Eve had no idea how her twin would survive out there.

Eventually she gave in and got back on her bike. She was about to head into town when she remembered she'd forgotten to grab the lunch she'd made earlier. She checked her phone; plenty of time. She turned around and headed for the mansion.

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Grabbing the small bag, she stuck it in her own bag and headed for the door. That was when she saw Anna-Marie. She snuck out the side door and caught the girl around the stomach as she walked out the door, setting her down on the ground after spinning her around, "the bus left half an hour ago, little one," she told the girl. She smiled; despite her fearsome reputation (and all of that), Eve had a soft spot for pups. She knelt down, "it'll take you ages to get into town if you run," she told the girl, "but I could drive you, I suppose."

Location: On the road leading into Hale from Bane Mansion
Nearby: No one
Oodles of Cornucopia's: so, reposted
Talking to: Anna-Marie

[KaykoWolfgodess]

MY ROOM!! COME PLAY!
My school cloths

Anna gave a small victory dance as she got out the door. Adam hadn't caught her, she was free to make trouble for another day. She looked down the stairs connected to the porch and smiled. "One hop, two hop, three hop, four." She sung to herself and she jumped form step to step. She made it to the yard when a slender arm wrapped around her and she was spun around. "EEEEEEE" She squealed surprised by the sudden removal of her feet from the ground.Her eyes were wide as she felt the ground beneath her feet again. Tilting her head back she looked up at Eve. She tensed slightly when she heard she missed the bus. Uh oh?! Was she going to get in trouble. "I'm sorry!!" She sniffled slightly tears already brimming in her eyes. She really didn't want to be in trouble so early in the morning.

A hopeful look sparked in her eyes behind the tears rimming her big blue eyes. "Y-You'll take me to school?" She gave a big toothy smile before grabbing the hand of Eve. "Yay, I won't be late and Adam won't be mad at me." She looked back at her for a second slightly confused. "Uh...how you gonna take me to school?" She looked over at Eve's bike. She had always been interested in them, even pretending on her own little bike she was riding one. "Would Adam get mad at being on the bike. He always tells me not to touch them." She looked back up at Eve, big blue eyes curious.

OOC:wow, that post couldn't be anymore worse...x.x <3 Location: Bane Mansion front yard <3 Thoughts: I get to ride the bike!! <3 Company: Eve

[dyavola]

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Seunghyun laughed at her, "Do I really?" He cocked his eyebrow, giving her a devious smile, but it faded slowly when she spoke about her flowers. He didn't mean to upset her or anything. If he knew how much they meant to her he wouldn't have touched them at all. Before he could apologize, she agreed to go get his bag. Seunghyun just thought they were ordinary flowers. He never asked about them, or knew how much Felice treasure them. Watching her leave, he looked over to the flower that sat on the bench. Picking it up, he set it back into the other flowers."Stay put. Stay!" He pushed it down farther, as if it was one of the other flowers. One of his hands accidentally broke one of the other flowers without him noticing. Seeing it fall onto the ground, he looked at it "Thats not the same flower, is it." Picking that one up, he tossed it into the others. Seunghyun wondered what was taking Felice so long. All she had to do was get his bag. "Shes probably snooping around in there...!" Seunghyun didn't have anything to hide in his room, so she wasn't gonna find much. He had a few pictures of family, but that was it. Jumping slightly when he heard footsteps, ahem, Pawsteps behind him, he turned around. Felice had found his bag and shifted already. "Guess I should do that to." Off came his shoes and socks, tossing them over b the bench. Taking off his outershirt, he tossed it on the bench as well. He wouldn't need them so they could stay here. Pulling his other shirt over his head, he picked up his bag and stuffed it inside of it. Reaching for the button to his pants, he started to undo it before stopping. "Forgot you were here." He laughed sheepishly, a hand rubbing the back of his head. Grabbing he bag, he stepped behind the house and finished undressing quickly. Tossing his clothes into his bag, he started to shift into his wolf form. His bones cracked and shfited, adjusting to the new body. Once he was fully shifted, he shook his coat out and stretched. Seunghyun was a big wolf, but not abnormally large like the wolves in twilight. Picking up the bag in his teeth, he made his way back to Felice. Setting the bag down for a second, he looked over at her. "Im sorry for picking your flowers. You know I didn't mean to upset you Yeon-in." His words came out in Korean, his native language. Even if Felice couldn't understand him, it sounded like a much smoother apology. "Shall we take off then?" He picked the bag back up and started walking slowly. Looking back at her, he gave her a wolfish grin.








NOTES AND THINGS


BOLD = KOREAN
NORMAL TYPE = ENGLISH
ITALICS = THOUGHT
OTHER PEOPLE = THIS COLOR
SEUNGHYUN'S CLOTHING
SEUNGHYUN'S APPEARANCE
SEUNGHYUN'S WOLF FORM
SEUNGHYUN SPEAKS IN THIS COLOR
BUT THINKS IN THIS ONE

//OOC;

[Justified Horror]

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The Bane Zeta melted, dear moon, she thought, am I getting maternal? She shook her head and smiled down at the girl, "sure I will, Anna," she said. She smirked at the second floor when the girl mentioned how Adam had warned her away from the bikes. She turned her face down , "what he doesn't know won't hurt him," she said, giving the girl a quick wink, "and besides, I bet he means you just shouldn't touch them when there's no one around to make sure you know what you should and shouldn't touch. He knows I wouldn't let you get hurt."

She stood and led Anna towards the garage, hand in hand, "we'll have to get out the old pup helmets and jackets," she said, "my dad used to give me rides on his bike, and I'm pretty sure we kept all the different sizes of helmets for the future." She entered the garage through the side door and rifled through a few boxes, "aha!" She said, pulling out a blue leather jacket and helmet, "these should fit you," she said, holding them out to the girl, "you go ahead and put them on. Let me know if you need any help with the straps; I'll come back and check them when you're done."

She walked over to where she'd left her bike, about three meters outside of the door, and pulled out her helmet. She put it on and did up the straps, fitting it onto her head nice and snug.

Location: Bane Mansion
Nearby: Anna-Marie
Talking to: Anna-Marie
Oodles of Cornucopia's: N/A