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[Vince_H8]

⋆ ° ⋆ ° ⋆⋆ °⋆ °⋆ °⋆ °⋆ Monsieur ♕ C O L E ♕
Isis Norwood

☾...Jason eyed Chie as he sat down in his spot. Though it was no longer the suspicious glare he often gave just about everyone else. He trusted that Chie wouldn't touch him. Even with him so close he knew he could trust Chie, before even himself.
The small childish gestures still composed within the mans body, even at the age of nineteen. He truly was still very much the a child. It made Jason feel old. Chid had a year on him, but that didn't change their mind set.
He watched as Chie sat his head on his knee, letting his hair stray out in front of him to cover both his eyes from Jason's gaze. The tiara on his head sliding forward on his head, threatening to take the leap from his head to the chair.

Jason sat up straighter in the chair, so that he was no longer curled up, but crossing his legs, facing Chie. Just as intent on Chie as the he seemed on Jason. He leaned in enough so that he could see the sparkling of the boys eyes behind the many strands of hair. He lifted a covered hand to the boys head and positioned the tiara on his head so that it wouldn't fall off.
After the deed, he leaned back to admire his handy work. He knew it wasn't that big of a deal. Or at least it shouldn't of been. But it was. The fact that he was comfortable enough to do such a thing was sort of unsettling.

Jason cleared his throat nervously as he settled back against the arm rest.
"I was merely curious," Jason shrugged. Again, a shrug that could mean whatever you wanted it to mean. No sign that he was about to elaborate on his explanation.
"If you could, would you go back to save your mother?" Jason looked away from Chie's face. Not being able to see his eyes was a little unsettling. Knowing that Chie could see his, but he couldn't return the gaze as certainly....☽

[Vince_H8]

"The sticker on my shirt says 'Hi I'm,'..."
Caleb Grey l Belgar Stanford.
"But you can call me..."
Caleb l Bel or Belgar is fine.
"My drivers license says I'm..."
Twenty-two l Nineteen.
"The last time i checked I'm a..."
Male.
"Not that its any of your business, but I am..."
Bisexual.
"My food chain group is a..."
Vampire.
"What I see when I look in the mirror..."

"I am unique..."
Caleb can be quite the deviant. He likes to play with his food, likes to stir the pot a little before actually having a taste. He has a little bit of a cold side, he doesn't warm up right away to anyone, and is cautious with what he does. He's also pretty flirtatious, towards just about anyone, but there is always that glint of coldness in his eyes. l Belgar is more playful than Caleb, always wanting to jump right into something, without thinking too much about it. He has an affinity for sparkly object, and is very childlike at times. Belgar also likes to flirt, but it's more for fun, he almost never has an agenda behind it.
"Most of the day you can find me..."
Social director (Which involves responding to the members' every whim. So they are all over the place.)
"Am I afraid of death..."
Maybe.
"Don't tell...but I like..."
None. I wouldn't say they have a crush on eachother. Their relationship is rather complicated.
"What else could you want to know?"
Both are touch clairvoyant.
"I am a slave to..."
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RP SAMPLE:
☾...Caleb raced up beside Miriam in her lioness form. Just like Jason's human form, at 5'7, his leopard form just wasn't very big, for a male leopard. And seeing that leopards where the smallest of four big cats, (lion included in the four cats) he was rather small. But, he was very pretty. He was darker coloured then the average leopard, and the black rosettes danced around his fur, leaving his paws and ears completely black.

Caleb smiled.. in his head, when he heard the growl coming from the lioness. Then she took off ahead of him. Caleb may not have been very big for a cat. But he had excellent stamina, and could run almost as fast as the lioness.
Caleb always liked a challenge, even though he knew that, logically, the lioness could probably run faster than he could. But, he'd see how long she could run for. In his experience, lions weren't known for the stamina at top speed.
So Caleb accepted her challenge with a growl of his own, then just as she had, took off at full speed to catch up as much as he could....☽

[Vince_H8]

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☾...Jason eyed Chie as he sat down in his spot. Though it was no longer the suspicious glare he often gave just about everyone else. He trusted that Chie wouldn't touch him. Even with him so close he knew he could trust Chie, before even himself.
The small childish gestures still composed within the mans body, even at the age of nineteen. He truly was still very much the a child. It made Jason feel old. Chid had a year on him, but that didn't change their mind set.
He watched as Chie sat his head on his knee, letting his hair stray out in front of him to cover both his eyes from Jason's gaze. The tiara on his head sliding forward on his head, threatening to take the leap from his head to the chair.

Jason sat up straighter in the chair, so that he was no longer curled up, but crossing his legs, facing Chie. Just as intent on Chie as the he seemed on Jason. He leaned in enough so that he could see the sparkling of the boys eyes behind the many strands of hair. He lifted a covered hand to the boys head and positioned the tiara on his head so that it wouldn't fall off.
After the deed, he leaned back to admire his handy work. He knew it wasn't that big of a deal. Or at least it shouldn't of been. But it was. The fact that he was comfortable enough to do such a thing was sort of unsettling.

Jason cleared his throat nervously as he settled back against the arm rest.
"I was merely curious," Jason shrugged. Again, a shrug that could mean whatever you wanted it to mean. No sign that he was about to elaborate on his explanation.
"If you could, would you go back to save your mother?" Jason looked away from Chie's face. Not being able to see his eyes was a little unsettling. Knowing that Chie could see his, but he couldn't return the gaze as certainly...☽

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[Vince_H8]

⋆ ° ⋆ ° ⋆⋆ °⋆ °⋆ °⋆ °⋆ Monsieur ♕ C A L E B ♕
Grey

☾...Jason eyed Chie as he sat down in his spot. Though it was no longer the suspicious glare he often gave just about everyone else. He trusted that Chie wouldn't touch him. Even with him so close he knew he could trust Chie, before even himself.
The small childish gestures still composed within the mans body, even at the age of nineteen. He truly was still very much the a child. It made Jason feel old. Chid had a year on him, but that didn't change their mind set.
He watched as Chie sat his head on his knee, letting his hair stray out in front of him to cover both his eyes from Jason's gaze. The tiara on his head sliding forward on his head, threatening to take the leap from his head to the chair.

Jason sat up straighter in the chair, so that he was no longer curled up, but crossing his legs, facing Chie. Just as intent on Chie as the he seemed on Jason. He leaned in enough so that he could see the sparkling of the boys eyes behind the many strands of hair. He lifted a covered hand to the boys head and positioned the tiara on his head so that it wouldn't fall off.
After the deed, he leaned back to admire his handy work. He knew it wasn't that big of a deal. Or at least it shouldn't of been. But it was. The fact that he was comfortable enough to do such a thing was sort of unsettling.

Jason cleared his throat nervously as he settled back against the arm rest.
"I was merely curious," Jason shrugged. Again, a shrug that could mean whatever you wanted it to mean. No sign that he was about to elaborate on his explanation.
"If you could, would you go back to save your mother?" Jason looked away from Chie's face. Not being able to see his eyes was a little unsettling. Knowing that Chie could see his, but he couldn't return the gaze as certainly...☽

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[Vince_H8]

⋆ ° ⋆ ° ⋆⋆ °⋆ °⋆ °⋆ °⋆ Prince ♕ B E L G A R ♕
Stanford

☾...Jason eyed Chie as he sat down in his spot. Though it was no longer the suspicious glare he often gave just about everyone else. He trusted that Chie wouldn't touch him. Even with him so close he knew he could trust Chie, before even himself.
The small childish gestures still composed within the mans body, even at the age of nineteen. He truly was still very much the a child. It made Jason feel old. Chid had a year on him, but that didn't change their mind set.
He watched as Chie sat his head on his knee, letting his hair stray out in front of him to cover both his eyes from Jason's gaze. The tiara on his head sliding forward on his head, threatening to take the leap from his head to the chair.

Jason sat up straighter in the chair, so that he was no longer curled up, but crossing his legs, facing Chie. Just as intent on Chie as the he seemed on Jason. He leaned in enough so that he could see the sparkling of the boys eyes behind the many strands of hair. He lifted a covered hand to the boys head and positioned the tiara on his head so that it wouldn't fall off.
After the deed, he leaned back to admire his handy work. He knew it wasn't that big of a deal. Or at least it shouldn't of been. But it was. The fact that he was comfortable enough to do such a thing was sort of unsettling.

Jason cleared his throat nervously as he settled back against the arm rest.
"I was merely curious," Jason shrugged. Again, a shrug that could mean whatever you wanted it to mean. No sign that he was about to elaborate on his explanation.
"If you could, would you go back to save your mother?" Jason looked away from Chie's face. Not being able to see his eyes was a little unsettling. Knowing that Chie could see his, but he couldn't return the gaze as certainly...☽

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[Vince_H8]

We're all MAD! I'm mad, y o u r m a d

A U S T I N ☪ I S I S ☪ C O L E
Maybe thats what { h e l l } is
You go M A D,
and all your { d e m o n d s } come and get you
just as fast as you can think them up.

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Now I get up around { w h e n e v e r }
I used to get { u p } on time
Cause that old man he's a real { m o t h e r f u c k a }
Gonna { k i c k } him on down the line...

[Vince_H8]

We're all MAD! I'm mad, y o u r m a d

A U S T I N ☪ I S I S ☪ C O L E
Maybe thats what { h e l l } is
You go M A D,
and all your { d e m o n d s } come and get you
just as fast as you can think them up.

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Now I get up around { w h e n e v e r }
I used to get { u p } on time
Cause that old man he's a real { m o t h e r f u c k a }
Gonna { k i c k } him on down the line...

[Vince_H8]

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Austin smiled when Jillian playfully poked him. He didn't realize how much he'd missed her. I mean, he had missed her. But, at that moment, he couldn't understand why he wasn't able to force himself out of bed...
"It was kind of hard to miss when her eyes were changing as she stared at me," he laughed, and teasingly nudged her with his elbow.

Austin looked down at what ever it was that Jillian had said they were suppose to mix. He felt kind of useless as he watched her get things ready. When she handed him the goggles, he absently put them aside. He was just so use to having glasses, and one of, and possibly the only perk to having glasses, was that he didn't have to wear goggles in science class. The only other perk he could think of, at the moment, was that it made him look smart.. until he opened his mouth that is.

Austin looked up from the table to Jillian for a second out of confusion, "uh, what do you want me to do?"
God, he felt stupid. She was just doing all of the work, and he was sitting there, like an idiot.

"Hey!" Austin looked up from what Jillian was doing just as Josh sat across from Jillian. He'd taken the stool from where he was sitting and pulled it up, so that he was sitting in front of their table.
"What are you doing?" Austin asked.
"I'm watching," Josh answered as he set his elbows up on the desk, rested his chin in his palms, and looked into Jillian's eyes.
"I can see that," Austin said with suspicion in his voice, "but why are you watching?"
"The teacher told me too."
"Yeah, she also told you to take notes... since when do you listen to teachers?"
"Since now," Josh answered then stood from his stool, reached over the table to Austin, and plucked away the pink pencil that had been tucked behind his ear, then proceeded to take Austin's binder and open it to a blank page, than sat back down.

Austin had forgotten he still had Jillian's pencil, so when Josh reached towards him, his eyes widened a little. What is he doing?
Austin glared at Josh.
"What? Like your going to use it?" Josh had him there. Austin shrugged with no good response, and turned his attention back to Jillian, and what they'd been doing before being interrupted.

[Vince_H8]

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[Vince_H8]

JOSH TAYANITA
Who's afraid of the big, bad wolf?
- - - - - - - - - - - - - ★

☾...Jason eyed Chie as he sat down in his spot. Though it was no longer the suspicious glare he often gave just about everyone else. He trusted that Chie wouldn't touch him. Even with him so close he knew he could trust Chie, before even himself.
The small childish gestures still composed within the mans body, even at the age of nineteen. He truly was still very much the a child. It made Jason feel old. Chid had a year on him, but that didn't change their mind set.
He watched as Chie sat his head on his knee, letting his hair stray out in front of him to cover both his eyes from Jason's gaze. The tiara on his head sliding forward on his head, threatening to take the leap from his head to the chair.

Jason sat up straighter in the chair, so that he was no longer curled up, but crossing his legs, facing Chie. Just as intent on Chie as the he seemed on Jason. He leaned in enough so that he could see the sparkling of the boys eyes behind the many strands of hair. He lifted a covered hand to the boys head and positioned the tiara on his head so that it wouldn't fall off.
After the deed, he leaned back to admire his handy work. He knew it wasn't that big of a deal. Or at least it shouldn't of been. But it was. The fact that he was comfortable enough to do such a thing was sort of unsettling.

Jason cleared his throat nervously as he settled back against the arm rest.
"I was merely curious," Jason shrugged. Again, a shrug that could mean whatever you wanted it to mean. No sign that he was about to elaborate on his explanation.
"If you could, would you go back to save your mother?" Jason looked away from Chie's face. Not being able to see his eyes was a little unsettling. Knowing that Chie could see his, but he couldn't return the gaze as certainly....☽

[Vince_H8]

AUSTIN I. COLE
THERE IS NOT A THIN LINE BETWEEN LOVE AND HATE. __________________*✖
THERE IS - IN FACT - A GREAT WALL OF CHINA__________*
WITH ARMED SENTRIES POSTED EVERY 20 FEET____________*
BETWEEN LOVE AND HATE._____________*

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Austin smiled when Jillian playfully poked him. He didn't realize how much he'd missed her. I mean, he had missed her. But, at that moment, he couldn't understand why he wasn't able to force himself out of bed...
"It was kind of hard to miss when her eyes were changing as she stared at me," he laughed, and teasingly nudged her with his elbow.

Austin looked down at what ever it was that Jillian had said they were suppose to mix. He felt kind of useless as he watched her get things ready. When she handed him the goggles, he absently put them aside. He was just so use to having glasses, and one of, and possibly the only perk to having glasses, was that he didn't have to wear goggles in science class. The only other perk he could think of, at the moment, was that it made him look smart.. until he opened his mouth that is.

Austin looked up from the table to Jillian for a second out of confusion, "uh, what do you want me to do?"
God, he felt stupid. She was just doing all of the work, and he was sitting there, like an idiot.

"Hey!" Austin looked up from what Jillian was doing just as Josh sat across from Jillian. He'd taken the stool from where he was sitting and pulled it up, so that he was sitting in front of their table.
"What are you doing?" Austin asked.
"I'm watching," Josh answered as he set his elbows up on the desk, rested his chin in his palms, and looked into Jillian's eyes.
"I can see that," Austin said with suspicion in his voice, "but why are you watching?"
"The teacher told me too."
"Yeah, she also told you to take notes... since when do you listen to teachers?"
"Since now," Josh answered then stood from his stool, reached over the table to Austin, and plucked away the pink pencil that had been tucked behind his ear, then proceeded to take Austin's binder and open it to a blank page, than sat back down.

Austin had forgotten he still had Jillian's pencil, so when Josh reached towards him, his eyes widened a little. What is he doing?
Austin glared at Josh.
"What? Like your going to use it?" Josh had him there. Austin shrugged with no good response, and turned his attention back to Jillian, and what they'd been doing before being interrupted.