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In the town of Verloren, nothing is as it seems. New neighbors are seriel killers from the 1800's, old residants have lived since the begining of time, and even some people are just ghosts are figments of the imagination. But that's the world the people of this town live in. And it is the same world that you are about to explore.
 
     
 
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THE VonHELL MANSION

Otherwise known as "The Old Mansion" which isn't much more creative. The legend is that, during 1871, the old residance of the place were murdered. The man of the house, Steven VonHell lived to tell the tale. But once he leaked information, it's said that a pale creature, fangs bloody from his previous feast, had killed Steven. Now, a boy named Damien Cross seems to hang around there, who is as equally mysterious as the mystery itself.

The previous owners of the mansion were Steven VonHell, his wife Marian, and young son Ian, who would have turned five the next day before he died.



YE OL PIE SHOPPE

With an old name like that, it has to be abandon! Well, it's up for sale to whomever wants to buy it and run there own buisness. That is, if they like living in an old murder scene. Young Miss Lovett was burned in her own oven, heard as a freak accident. But is that all there is to it?



VELOREN SCHOOL FOR ALL

With no actual creepy story to it, it's just the place where everyone goes to learn. Big whoop, right? This is where all the students, from kindergarden to senior year, go to learn. Yes, it's that big. The kindergarden children are in the right front corner, first to fifth at the left front, the middle schoolers at the left back, and the high schoolers at the right back. And, in the middle, is where all the students get to hang out between classes, at break, and lunch.


THE TOWN OF VERLOREN

Just a casual look at the town from the north gate entrance. There are two gates. The north and the west. The south and east gates are impassible.
 
     
 
Welcome to Verloren

     

† Damien Cross †


He just seemed to sit there on the bench, looking at the dusky grey sky. Damien Cross was known as a good kid. But there was so much more to him besides good looks and making the grades. But he wouldn't tell.

Standing from the old wooden bench, Damien walked away from the VonHell mansion and grabbed his bookbag case, walking off to school.

Another Wednesday.
 
     
 

♠Agito Rerun♠

Once again Agito made it to school on time. He watched all the small kids pass him, it was finally the last year of school. The other teens glared at him in fright. He would just smile politely and wave.

Agito walked in with everyone once again glaring at him. He sat in the front of the class and some people whispered. A typical Wednesday for Agito, when they made fun of him the worst. He really didn't mind. Even though he did try to make friends, he never made any, no one wanted to be his friends with all of the rumors that went around.

He sighed as the teacher skimped over the class and looked at her book. Most of the adults didn't care to like him either. Some adults just thought he was a sweet boy. He never did anything wrong, well not to there knowledge.
     

.:Clover Tsukiyomi:.



Clover woke up, the sun blinding her as she got up.
She slipped on her school uniform, took a piece of toast out of the toaster and ran out of the house.
She was already late for school when she ran into someone (Damien), losing her balance.
She fell to the ground with a soft thump.
 
     
 

† Damien Cross †


Damien, uneffected, looked down at the girl that had ran into her, just staring in curiosity. He held out his hand to her.

"Pardon me, Miss," he said politely and old worldly. "Are you heading to school?"
     


.:Clover Tsukiyomi:.

Clover took his hand, and looked at him.
He was quite handsome, with his bright reds eyes and shiny black hair.
She looked away when she noticed she was staring.
"Umm, yes, I am heading to school, I thank you very much for taking the time to help me."
Clover was always laughed at because she always talked in medieval tongue.
 
     
 


♠Agito Rerun♠


As the teacher blabbed on he looked out the window. He saw Damien and a younger girl he did not know of. He looked carefully and sighed.

The teacher came up to Agito's desk and slapped it. "Pay attention!" she yelped. "Yes, ma'm" he said very sweetly to her. She gave him an upset look and she went back to the board.

The other students giggled. The teacher didn't care, most people were scared oh her yelp. It made her frustrated that he was not afraid.
     

† Damien Cross †


"You are quite welcome," Damien said.

His bright red eyes pearced into hers. Who is this girl? She must be new. Damien resisted to lunge, do to a lack of thirst quenching. In this town, the light never shown. Unless it was the moon. And no.

Damien doesn't sparkle like those Twilight f** vampires. THAT is a fairy. The kind of vampire he was, which was unnoticable to everyone else, was the kind that could run fast, had super strength (and spit) and didn't kill humans for his thirst. If you've seen The Vampires Assistant or if you've read it, then you know.
 
     
 

I'm not crazy
I'm just a little unwell
I know
Right now you can't tell...


ΏЖ-Trinity-ЖΏ

And soon enough
I hope you'll think of me
And how I
Used to be...




Trinity was standing just outside the school doors, shaking. She could hear the voice from just inside the door calling her.
Come here sweet child...
She knew that she could only see angry spirits and she couldn't go in there. She just couldn't. She was going to be late though. Plucking up her courage she bolted through the door. The only bad thing was: They could touch her. The spirit was grotesque and bloodied. It caught er by the arm and spun her around to look at it. Trinity shrieked, dropping to her knees. It was a child. Only seven by what looked human.
"Look at me! Look at me!" It screamed, shaking her arm, blood stains formed on her shoulders from its hand.
     


"Clover is my name, may I ask what your's is?"
Clover had stood up and was now straighting out her school uniform.
"Umm, I think we should make hast. We don't want to even later then we already are."
Then she smiled at him, and walked towards the school.

((YAY! I'm glad he doesn't sparkle. VAMPIRES ARE NOT SUPPOSE TO SPARKLE!))
 
     



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♠Agito Rerun♠


Agito suddenly heard a scream. "May I be excused?" he asked nicely to the teacher. She gave him a nod and jogged out the door.

He saw a sophmore on the floor with blood stains on her sleeve.

He ran up to her and asked "Miss, are you alright?" Agito asked in a calm panic. The prints resembled hands. His eyes looked carefully at them. They made him a bit scared but he kept a poker face.
     

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† Damien Cross †


(Damn straight.)

"I am Damien Cross," he said. "You may tell me your name as we walk to school."

Though, it's not like I need school anymore. "You must be new here, I have not seen you before. Are you from the city?" He was quite the ladies man. But he had no intrest in looking for a partner. The two walked down the street and on there way to Verloren High.
 
     
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