Galafray's Monster Academy ~*P*R*I*V*A*T*E*~

Pointless poll tiem~!

Noob.	10.0%	[ 2 ]
HECK YEAH!	20.0%	[ 4 ]
Eggs.	25.0%	[ 5 ]
Haha.. I'm ignoring the "private" sign.. XD I'm cool.	25.0%	[ 5 ]
*raeps poll*	20.0%	[ 4 ]
Total Votes:			[ 20 ]

[spaztastic psycho]

Gwen's smile turned into a bit of a frown. "I swore the stairs were over here..." She said, looking around.


~*~

Dexter, on the other hand, found the room that he and Sable stayed in quickly. He closed the door behind him, and opened the closet door. He opened up his suitcase, which was thought to be empty, and pulled out a woodenchest, about the size of a shoebox. Dexter sat down on his bed, opening it up. He took everything out carefully, searching for a few things. After rummaging threw everything, he found the needle and container he was looking for. Carefully, he filled the needle with almost glowing, dust like substance in the container.

[Seven Strike]

Claire glanced around a bit, trying to remember which staircase she'd climbed to get upstaires. She hoped everyday wouldn't be like this..

~

Sable sauntered to his door and reached for his card key. He stopped. Inside the room, he heard rustiling and things being moved and bottles clinking.. so he assumed his roommate must be home. He rapped his knuckle against the door. "Hey. It's me. Let me in." Or he'd huff and he'd puff and he'd burn the door down.

[spaztastic psycho]

Dex looked up, "Hold on, don't you have your key?" Dexter shouted back at Sable. He was hooking a rubberband around his arm, so he could find his vein.

[Seven Strike]

Sable sighed grumpily. "Well YEAH, but wouldn't it be easier if YOU opened it for me?" He groaned. No way he was gonna let this little punk make him beg. He slid his card into the door, unlocking it, and walked inside....

He froze dead in his tracks. "Dude.. what the HELL is wrong with you?!?!!?" he demanded. He marched over to Dexter, ripping the needle from his hands. "Do you HONESTLY think I'm going to let you do this in MY room? If you get caught with this- you could get ME expelled along with you, you little twerp!" Sable was obviously very angry, as his eyes were beginning to turn a shade of red and the room felt much hotter than it did a few moments ago. Tossing the syringe into the trash with a stasifying *CRASH* of the glass breaking, he turned to Dex. "What do you have to say about THAT?!"

[spaztastic psycho]

Dex's eye twitch slightly. His hand was still slightly open from where Sable had taken the needle out of his hand. "What.. do i have to say about that..." He said as he removed the rubberband from his arm. Dexter stood up, even though he was shorter then Sable and it didn't matter if he was sitting or standing, "I have to say you just lost me a good amount of Magic.." Dexter pushed past Sable, kneeling infront of the trash can. There was a faint glow comeing from inside, "Yup, you ruined it all and broke my needle... Thank you, Sable.." He mummbled. he went back to his bed, rummaging threw his stuff, hoping to find another needle somewhere. Dex rubbed the back of his hand against his forehead, noticing the tempreture in the room had gone up... alot.

~*~

Gwen looked around, "Ah..... Do you remember where the stairs are at Claire?" She asked.

[Seven Strike]

Sable ran a hand through his hair, calming down a bit. The room cooled slightly. He shrugged. "Whatever.. you're the drug addict here- Wait, did you just say magic? Like.. magicians and fairies and that kind of crap?" Sable asked disbelievingly.

~

Claire sighed. She knew it had to be around here somewhere... Glancing about, she noticed there was a break in the first floor rooms- a large gap. She pointed. "I think that's it!"

[spaztastic psycho]

Gwen looked over, "Oh, i think it is!!" She said, smiling, "Way to go Claire!"

~*~

"Magic isn't drugs.. unless you used it, then you'd be as high as a kite.." He mummbled. Dexter found another needle at the bottem of the box. He pulled out the container again, and filled the needle again. Dexter looked up, His eyes were a teal color again, and his hair was a few shades lighter. "And yes... magicians and fairies and that kind of crap.." He said, repeating what Sable had said. He looked back down, fixing the rubber band on his arm again. "Well, maybe not magicians.. thats not really magic... thats just fake human illusions.." He said.

[Seven Strike]

Claire smiled a bit awkwardly. "Sure.. no problem..." She didn't get why Gwen was so happy.. it was right ahead, so they probably would have seen it anyways.

~

Sable shrugged at that last bit about magicians. He never did believe in them. Not once. Not even that one time. When he was little. And he was at a fair. And the magician called him on stage. And pulled a bunny out of his hat. And gave it to Sable. Who then took it home. And named it Mr. Fluffskins. Not even then.

Sable, ignoring this blatently UNTRUE DARNIT break of the fourth wall stared at Dex. "So.. let me get this straight.. shooting that crap into makes you.. look normal.. or something?"

[spaztastic psycho]

Dexter sighed, "Yeah...." he said, injecting the slightly glowing dust like substance. "If i don't have any, i look normal. Green skin, teal eyes, all that stuff.." Dexter began to put everything back into the box, "I use Magic to keep up the false image of being a human... " he closed the box, looking up at Sable, "And i can do things like you'd see magicians do... like pulling a rabbit outta a hat.. Or i can hand you what looks like a doller, but its really a leaf.... basic stuff like that.." Dex stood up, putting his box back into the closet. "I could make you think you were on fire... but... that takes to much effort.."

~*~

Gwen smiled, " 'Cmon.." She said, pulling Claire along, again, to the stairs.

[Seven Strike]

Sable smirked a bit- realizing the irony in that last statement. "I getcha.." He sat down on his bed and stared at the weird boy. "Not that it matters, but what exactly are you supposed to BE anyways? An abomination or some wacked out species of pixie?"

~

Claire didn't argue as she let her friend simply drag her along. What was the point anymore?

[spaztastic psycho]

Dexters eye twitched again, "Not a pixie." He said. Lesson one. Never call him a pixie. "I'm a feary..." he said. "Completly different then a pixie...." Dexter flopped backwards on his bed, staring at the ceiling. It was feeling cooler in the room, that was good. Dex didn't like hot spaces, sweating while having the glamor on felt really weird.

[Seven Strike]

Sable shrugged. "YEAH, HUGE difference there, sparkly boy." Reclining back on his sheets, he closed his eyes. "Besides, people with almost no power shouldn't complain. I wouldn't go around bragging about being a faery. You get beat up for that."

[spaztastic psycho]

Dexter shot a glance at Sable, he ground his teeth together. Finnally he mummbled, "Faerys don't sparkle... The only thing that even resembles sparkling, is our wings, and they shimmer...." Dexter sat back up.

[Seven Strike]

"OOOOOOH~ SHIMMERING.." Sable made waving hand gestures. "Again- HUGE difference there," he said sarcastically. Turning over in his bed, he was too worn out to bother with Demetri anymore. He got comfortable on his pillows and sighed.

[spaztastic psycho]

Dexter mummbled something about how there was a big difference.

~*~

Gwen stoped infront of her and Claires door, finnally letting go of Claire's wrist and checking her pockets, "I think I left my card key in there.." She said, looking back at her new friend and roommate.