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ℓσℓα мαяιε ∂εℓσяιs
Shy New Fledgling

нer heart was pounding as she sat there waiting. She sat in her chair with her head down and her arms close to her. This brown-haired, blue-eyed, newly marked fledgling sat nervously in a lobby like area of her new home and school. Like most new kids, she was as nervous as can be. But this particular fledgling was probably the most timid girl in the entire universe. This girl was Lola DeLoris, and right now she was scarred half to death. It was only a few hours ago that Lola was marked. She replayed the action in her mind a dozen times, but the entire thing was so blurry and hard to remember and clear and vivid at the same time. Only a few hours ago Lola was a normal girl. The sun didn't kill her eyes, and being away from adult vampyres didn't make her feel sick. Only a few hours ago Lola's forehead was free of the saphire crescent moon outline. Before Lola had gone home for help from her mom, she had attempted to wash the mark away. She had hoped that this was all a horrible dream. But it wasn't a dream. This was all too real. So Lola eventually made it home. She was to dizzy and disorientated to drive so she walked. Her mother almost died when she saw the mark. But her mom didn't want her daughter to die painfully, so she took her to the house of night for help. After the thirty minutes of packing and ten minutes of explaining all this to Lola's dad on the phone while he was in Washington climbing mountains, and the twenty minute drive that felt like a lifetime she finally arrived at the House of Night. After having her killer headache taken care of and a dizzying conversation with the priestess about what needed to happen Lola's mom left. Lola didn't want to see her mom go. She was her last tie to her old life. Her mom was her security blanket, her strength. She needed her mom. Then after fifteen minutes her mother comfoting her, she left. But as soon as she left, they began to text each other.

Im sure youll b ok.
I promise i'll visit whenever they have parent visiting days.
I'll bring the rest of ur clothes 2morrow 2.
youll b ok.
just try 2 make friends & make good grades.

ℓola read the message quickly and replied to her mom:

ok im just so scared.
everyone ive seen so far gives me the creeps.
sure its been only the priestest but still.
i have a bad feeling about this.
i cant wait 2 get all my clothes tho
and i cant wait 4 those parent visiting days,
i cant do this without u.

тhe message sent quickly. it was amazing how much service she got here. Still talking to her mom didn't make her less nervous though. Especially now. A student guide was suppose to guide Lola to all her classes and help her with everything. Lola though never really was good with meeting new people, or talking to people. This girl was down right shy. She always has been and probably always will be. Everyone that knew her knew she was shy. She even acted shy around her closest friends. The only people Lola wasn't shy around was her mom, and her best friend Sarah. 'Oh God, Sarah. How am I gonna tell her? Should I even tell her?' Lola thought to herself. Sarah is, well was, Lola's childhood best friend. They were peanut butter and jelly. Lola didn't want her to know. It would be to painful to say goodbye to her. Lola was never good at goodbye's either. Being shy and bad at saying goodbye, how does that work? Well not very well for Lola at the moment. Right now she had to deal with both of these things. So far, Lola was completly unprepaired for goodbye's or for meeting new people. What on earth was she going to do?

ωhere was her student guide anyway. They were suposed to be her ten minutes ago. It's not that Lola was looking foreward to meet them or anything. She just wanted to get all of this over with, and she wanted to get to her dorm room and cry her eyes out in privacy already. This was all too much for her in one day. She needed to release. But until this student guide got here, she wouldn't be able to do that. The thought of meeting this guide made Lola even more nervous. She even shuttered a bit. Poor girl. This sort of stuff definatly wasn't ment for her. What on earth was Nyx thinking when she marked her? Lola didn't know, and never would she probably find out. Lola even doubted that she'd survive the change. 'Where is that guide? I wanna get to my room already. I don't want to sit her anymore. I wanna just go home or anywhere. I don't want to sit her anymore' Lola was starting to get a little choked up. She quickly did what she could to compose herself. She took in a deep breath and tried to relax. The guide would be here soon, she could go to her room and try to relax soon. Hopefully.

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"She wants a riot, she wants a riot!"

All would be fine, the piece of s**t only needed some water and that was it. Scarlette was happy about it, but the joy wouldn't last long, the car would have another problem in about a week and then Scarlette would cry over her baby again. Jael left the hood open as she reached into her pocket to pull out her cell phone. As she began to type the message a unfamilar voice reached Jael's ears. A few feet away Jael say a curly-haired boy with a cigarette in his hands. Before Jael could answer his question Scarlette spoke up. Jael decided to let her talk instead. After all, it was her car that broke down. Jael listened as Scarlette asked the guy if he knew Ryan. He knew him, it didn't suprise Jael, he seemed like the type that would hang with Ryan Leeaveck. Jael rolled her eyes as he asked if they wanted to go to his place. Usually Jael wouldn't mind a one night stand or whatever this guy had intended, but right now all Jael could think about was getting to the party and making Joey pay. When Jael had her mind set on something, it was set and it wasn't going to change. Soon the guy left to get the water that Scarlette had asked for. It was suprising to see that he was actually doing it. Jael looked over at Scarlette and sighed, "Looks like your piece of s**t will be fixed Scarlette, and it seems we won't have to interupt Kenzie's Ryan hunt" Jael said. Scarlette gave her a pouted stare, "For the hundreth time it's not a piece of s**t" Scarlette said as she crossed her arms and leaned against her car. Looks like all they could do right now was wait.

Ok get here soon tho.
no sign of ryan
but joey's here
and he's got another ho on his arm this time.
get her soon kay,
i'll need help finding my ryan
xoxo --- Kenzie!

Jael got the message from Kenzie. Jael didn't know how she felt about Joey being with another girl. Okay thats a lie, of course she knew how she felt, she was mad as hell. Jael felt like she could punch someone in the face right now. Her Joey was all gaga over some other b***h. Okay she knew it wasn't the chicks fault, it was Joey's. The damn whore couldn't keep it in his pants. Well if things went Jael's way then he wouldn't be able to do anything at all tonight. A small smile came to Jael's lips as she thought of what she'd do. If only he could see it coming. Soon the guy came back with a water bottle. Scarlette had reached for it eagerly, but he made her say please. Scarlette looked over at Jael with the 'Can you believe this?' look. Jael just continued with playing with her phone. It wasn't gonna kill Scarlette to say please. Eventually she did, and she poured the water on the engine. Jael got in the passenger seat and waited for Scarlette to come back after pouring the water over the engine. He asked if they wanted a smoke, Jael just shook her head a little. Smoking wasn't really her thing. Scarlette gave the water back to the guy and she told him to get off the trunk. He did what he was told and Scarlette started the car and began to drive away. "Next stop is the party!" Scarlette screamed as they drove. In a few short minutes Jael would have her revenge. After about five minutes they made it to the party. Scarlette parked right in the middle of the lawn and got out of the car. Jael got out of the car with her. The two walked to the entrance of the house together. Once the entrance was reached Scarlette went off in one direction and Jael went in another. It was time to act.

Jael had been searching for him. She was trying to find Joey, it wasn't hard. He was sitting on the couch with a girl and a drink in his hands. Jael knew eactly what to do. Music was playing very loud, it was the perfect scene for her plan. Jael looked around her, she saw a small group of guys standing near Joey. She walked over straight to them, "Hey guys, wanna dance?" Jael said. She gave them a sexy smile as she asked, and they all said yes. Perfect. Jael dragged on of them to the middle of the room and the others followed. Once she reached the center of the room she began to grind her hips into his. She was dancing in a way that would even make a porn star turn a little pink, and everyone was loving it. She caught everyone's attention, even Joey's. 'Perfect' Jael thought. After the song ended she asked one of them to get her something to drink, and a few of them went to get her something. She kept dancing though. She needed to hold Joey's attention, and by the looks of it, he couldn't take his eyes off of her. Soon one of the guys came back with some fruity, girly drink. Now Jael wasn't stupid, she knew that something went wrong with this dress. She could see it in this guy's eyes. Jael thanked him for the drink and walked off, as she walked she poured some of the drink in a plant, she had to make it look like she had taken a drink from it, so that Joey knew she made the drink herself. As Jael walked away she could see from a sidways glance that Joey was following her a little ways behind. Everything was comming together.

Jael had sat down in another room and on another couch. She placed her lips on the glass so that her lip gloss would be on the glass. It helped look like she was drinking from the glass. Soon Joey came in, he headed straight for Jael, he wasn't completly here, he was a little tipsey by the look of it. "Hey baby, haven't seen you in a while" Joey said sounding like his old self. Jael smiled at him. Everything was coming together. "Hey there. How have ya been?" Jael said. Things were going perfectly. The two talked for a while and they laughed like the old days. Though Jael wasn't buying a word he said. She knew better now than to trust him. As the conversation got more enjoyable and more friendly Jael made her move. "You know, I bet you still can't chug a drink like you used to" Jael said, she was being coy and smiling a lot. She also did little things to flirt with him. She sat close to him and played with his hair, and he was eating it all up. "I bet I can. Hand over that drink" Jael handed him the drink. She watched him as he glanced at the glass and saw her lip gloss on it. He knew Jael was careful at parties, so he began to chug the drink. Jael smiled as she watched him. 'Perfect! Absolutly perfect. Looks like no one's getting laid tonight.' Jael thought. After Joey downed the drink. She kissed his cheek and told him he'd see her later. He looked a little shocked to see her say goodbye to him. Though Jael was happy. She walked away pleased with herself. Revenge was sweet.

As Jael walked away she heard a shrill voice screaming. It sounded like Kenzie, and by the sound of it she found Ryan. It sounded like she caught him doing something she didn't like. Jael kept walking, she eventually found Scarlette, she was drinking shots, with some guys. Jael stood beside her and took a shot or two. But she made sure that nothing happened to it. She poured her own shots. This party would be amazing. Tonight would be amazing.

[Stefy Starlight]

xxxxxxAmelia Lynn Brookes
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxgirl two
xxClever ● Calm ● Innocent
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxseventeen
stiletto-vampire

[Stefy Starlight]

xxxxxxxxxxxxAmelia Lynn Brookes !

oh, but please call me Amy

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxGet To know me

Hi! I'm Amelia Lynn Brookes
I've counted off seventeen years
Eatin' birthday cake since April Second
You should be able to tell I'm a Doll
I really only go after them Men
That makes me straight

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxMore?

Ooh, give me more daisies, books, the violin, candels, strawberries and apples.
Eww! Get those away! Rain, snow, noise, messes, relationships, liars.
I'm not afraid of being alone forever

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxgirl two
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxstiletto-vampire

[Stefy Starlight]

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Thoughts Processing...
"This was never ment to be..."

тhe invitation was absolutely exquisite; it was an exceptional work of art. In gold ink it had a mesmerizing design, and the paper it was printed on had a lacey look to it and a delicate feel. In beautiful, cursive and in the same gold ink the invitation had those magical words written on it. 'You have been cordially invited...' It was a mircle to recieve this invitation. Everyone knew that. Pale, delicate hands held the work of art that appeared here in the form of an invitation. They opened it open for the millionth time again, but the inside remained exactly the same. It had the same generic information that all invitations had, from birthday parties, to wedding invitations, and even magnificent masquerade ball invitations. This invitation just so happened to be an invitation to 'the masquerade ball.' The one held on Manor Hill. The one everyone was dying to get an invitation to. It was for the lucky few and it was extremely exclusive. Those beautiful hands closed the invitation once again, for the millionth time. They set the invitation in the lap of their owner, the human these hands were forever attached to, to a young girl, well, she carried herself more like a lady than a girl. She looked down at the invitation; her crystal blue eyes stared at the invitation. It wasn't a stare of excitement or happiness like most girls would give. Oh no, it was more of a glassy, sad-eyed stare, a 'why oh dear god, why me' stare. Now who in their right minds would think this about the legendary ball on manor hill? Who would count this wonderful blessing as a curse put upon a poor, god forsaken soul? You would have to be crazy to think this. Not if you were this particular girl. Now, who is this girl you ask?

нer name was Amelia Brookes. She was a quiet girl with simple desires, and an invitation to the masquerade ball was not one of them. Okay, its not like she never ever wanted to go, of course she wanted to go, but Amelia wasn't like 'them,' the popular kids. She was neither rich nor glamorous, nor was she talented or in her thought beautiful (though she should think so). To Amelia, the fact was that people like her were never invited to parties like this, and this must have been a prank. Now her sister Madeline or Madie for short, now she was invited to parties like this. She actually had been invited to the masquerade ball multiple times. But Madie was glamorous, she was talented, and she was utterly beautiful. Madie should have been invited, not Amelia. But this letter, this beautiful mistake of a letter had been addressed to her. The envelope had been clear. 'To Miss Amelia Brookes' it had read. Madie had been there when she found the invitation in the mail. Madie was also excited to see her little sister get a letter to the great ball. "Oh Amy this ball is amazing, your gonna have a blast" she had said. Little did Madie know though, this letter was probably a prank. That’s it; someone must have mailed the letter to her as a prank. Amy knew it in the cleverest part of her mind. But deep in her heart, where all her dreams and her most tender, and genuine part of her lived, she wished so dearly for it to be real. She wanted it to be as real as the strings on her precious violin. Though, she knew better than that. This letter was not meant for her, never would it be meant for her. So sadly, dreams of this ball were not for her, not ever. Other dreams were meant for her though.

тhe violin, that beautiful instrument, now dreams of it were meant for Amelia. She set the invitation on her bed and walked over to her desk. On her desk was her black violin case. She opened it and carefully got her violin out of its case. She handled that instrument as if it was a small baby or child. She never dared let anything bad happen to her instrument. In it was where all her dreams were. This instrument could crack open Amelia's heart and pull out all the dreams and wishes of the world, it could push past all of Amelia's logic and her critical thinking and over examining and let her just dream and love. She gently held the violin to her and delicately grabbed the bow. She brushed it against the strings and felt them vibrate and radiate a sound that almost made Amelia want to cry. The sound would always bring an unknown feeling to Amelia's heart. It was a substitute for the ability to love someone in a romantic relationship. She could never love someone in a relationship like that Amelia thought. For her heart and her soul already belonged to the violin. Amelia soon began to play her own version of A Moment Like This; unlike the popular Kelly Clarkson version, her version was a tad slower and the chorus was slow and smoother and there was a small pause before each chorus and a the last note before was prolonged, and at the end there was a sort of mini instrumental. She had recently added the instrumental, she was playing the song before a few days ago and had just kept playing from her heart, and it was beautiful. Amelia had a real talent for the violin. She had won awards for it at recitals and junk, but she never played for anyone she didn't know. So no, she wasn't in the band and she didn't play for talent shows at her school. As if anyone would listen. She was sort of was a nobody at her school. This explains the earlier thoughts of a fake invitation. She knew she wasn't one who deserved an invitation. But thoughts like these never came to Amelia when she played. Nope, she was in her own little world when she played her beloved instrument. It was like nothing bad could happen to her, like nothing could touch her. It was like nothing could penetrate her world when she played. She was mostly right about that.

ιn through Amelia's bedroom door stood Madie. Amelia stopped playing once the door had been opened. She stared at her older sister and her older sister stared at her. They sort of just stood there for a second. After that awkwardly long second Madie spoke, well almost shouted a surprised remark "Amy! The ball will start in two hours and you’re not even dressed or anything. Your still wearing your clothes from school!! You should be getting ready!!!" Madie almost freaked out. For being three years older than Amelia Madie sure acted three years younger than her. Madie was twenty and going to a community college, and she lived at home still. She wanted to stay close to her siblings and watch them finish high school. Amelia sighed and lowered her violin. "Madie, I'm not going to the ball. I really don't think I belong there" Amelia said in her calm and quiet voice. Though, she had a little sadness in it and a few drops of self-pity. Madie made a face and walked over to her. She took Amelia in her arms and hugged her. "Nonsense. You were invited and you’re going. I don't want to hear any of your thoughts of the invite being fake. I know its not fake. They look exactly the same as the ones I got before. Now let’s get you ready" Madie said to her in her 'I'm the big sister' voice. Maide walked over to Amelia's closet and opened it up. Madie pushed back almost all of her sister's clothes to get to the very back and pulled out Amelia's dress for the masquerade. It was a light blueish green color and it was huge, strapless, and it had a floral design on it too. Madie picked it out. Amelia sighed; it was obvious she wasn't going to win this battle. Madie had her mind set on her sister going to the ball, and Amelia knew when she couldn't win a fight with her sister. It would be best to give up and let Madie dress her up, plus Amelia still wanted to believe this entire thing wasn't a prank.

мadie helped Amelia get changed. Amelia closed the door behind Madie and then proceeded to undress. Madie helped Amelia get into the huge thing and she zipped her up. Once Amelia was in the dress Madie made her sit down and began to do her hair. She began to style Amelia's brown hair in many hair styles, from being up in a bun, to being pulled back and to many braids. After an hour of styling hair Madie had let Amelia have her way and just let it fall onto her shoulders in its natural waves. After her hair was done Madie proceeded to her makeup. It took about thirty minutes to do. All Madie did was put foundation on, eyeliner, some eye shadow, mascara, blush and a a light pink lip stick. Once Maide was done with Amelia's makeup and hair she took a long good look at her sister. Amelia found this odd. Her sister had never had this look on her face before. "Madie what’s wrong?" Amelia asked her. Madie shook her head slowly and still stared, "Nothing," she replied "you just look amazing Amy. You look perfect for this ball." Amelia couldn't believe it. She sat there and felt shock and felt fear insider her build. This had to have not been true. Did she really look perfect? When Madie left to get Amelia's mask and shoes Amelia stood up. She walked over to her full length mirror. Amelia froze. She didn't know what to do or say or feel. She was at a loss, and she wasn't even sure her violin could help her express her emotions. Amelia felt proud of her reflection. She felt glamorous and beautiful and all those things that she felt she wasn't an hour and a half ago. She actually felt like she was truly invited and this all wasn't a prank. She felt like she truly deserved to go. This night might actually turn out to be perfect. It might actually be exactly what Amelia had secretly hoped for.

мaddie came back with Amelia's mask. It was a simple white mask with a silver lining around it and a flower, the same color as her dress, on the side. Amelia slipped it over her face and looked at herself. She looked a little mysterious with it over her face. Still, it added to the entire look. Madie hugger her younger sister and smiled. "Now your ready for that ball. It'll be a blast, trust me, I know" Even though Madie was a pain and even though she got on Amelia's nerves, she had always been there for her. Madie was a good big sister. Sure she was twenty and probably be on her own, she stayed to help her and her brother make it through high school. Speaking of her brother, on Amelia's bedroom door was another knock. In a black suite stood Amelia's older brother, Damien. He was only older by a year but he acted like he was even older than Madie. "Okay is she ready yet. Cause we gotta go now if we want to be on time" Damien said, he was trying to rush them in a polite manor. Madie put her hands on her hips and rolled her eyes with a sigh. She hugged Amelia and sent her off through the door with her heels in hand. Damien then quickly walked past the room and to the front door. Amelia followed behind him. Once she reached the bottom of the stairs though she slipped on her heels and continued to walk until she walked through the front door. Damien had already unlocked the car and was getting in. But Amelia stopped for a minute. She took a deep breath and realized she was nervous. But it was natural, she had never been to this before, and she only had Damien as a guide, and he'd probably ditch her as soon as he got there. Still it didn't matter. Amelia was invited, of all people, she was invited. Maybe this was meant to be after all.

тhe car ride to the masquerade was going to be a quiet one. Damien was too eager to get to the party to talk to Amelia. So they sat there in silence as Damien. Like always, he was driving over the speed limit. He was always eager to get things done or do something. Damien basically had a one track mind with anything. He was probably the polar opposite of Madie, who could multitask like a maniac. Madie was joyful and loved to include people and she was nice and kind. Damien, he was selfish and basically cared for only himself. The only time he'd do anything for anyone else is if he'd benefit from it. Amelia never was close to him, she actually didn't want to be close to him. He was just like the people at school, he saw her as a nobody. Her very own brother, it was cruel and sad, and something that Madie was working on changing. Madie felt that Amelia should try to build a relationship with Damien now before it was too late. Yeah Madie would say that, she was a poplar kid in high school, like Damien is now. So she wouldn't understand what it would be like to be on the other side of it all. Amelia didn't blame her for not understanding; at least she tried to understand it all. Amelia loved Madie for that, she cared enough to try, but it wasn't like that for Damien. It was like the world and everyone existed to entertain him. Their parents thought he'd grow out of it, but Amelia thought otherwise. The car continued to drive and the silence continued for another twenty minutes. It was a short lived twenty minutes.

тhe car's speed began to decrease as they approached the mansion. Soon Damien parked the car and looked at Amelia. "I don't care if you’re about to die and have a heart attack, I don't want you to come and find me. Understood, oh and if you’re not here when it’s time to leave then I'm leaving without you. So you better be here after the ball ends. Got it? Good. Later" Damien said quickly. He then got out of the car and began to walk away from the vehicle as fast as possible. Amelia knew the drill. She counted to fifty and then got out of the car. Damien was so much of a jerk that he didn't even want to be seen in public with his sister. As soon as Amelia stepped out of the car all of her thoughts of staying logical and staying with reality vanished. She felt deep inside her that warm feeling she got when she felt notes radiate from her violin. She was happy and excited, very excited. Amelia gathered her dress up and began to walk towards the mansion. The ball would begin shortly, and she wanted to be there for it to begin.
xxxvισℓιηιsт υη∂εя тнε мαsкxxx
vισℓιηιsт υη∂εя тнε мαsк

[Stefy Starlight]

❝ It would be so nice if something made sense for a change.
❞

Lola Marie De Loris

»» just please call me Lola or Silver
»» candles on the cake nineteen
»» this should be a holiday April 2
»» i`m a beautiful/handsome Female
»» looking at them sexy Boys
»» i`m the one and only Alice
»» my puppeteer stiletto-vampire

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[Stefy Starlight]

XXXMiss SluttXXX
XXXeighteen
XXXShape Shifter (animals only)
XXXHuntress
XXXScarlette Jessica Hunters
XXXFemale
XXXRed
XXXJessica Louise
XXXstiletto-vampire

[Scarlette is crazy and loud and wild when she's around her friends. She'll do almost anything crazy. She loves to have a good time and party. Whenever she's around a boy though, she'll do almost anything to get into their pants. Scarlette isn't a relationship sort of person. She prefers a friends with benefits sort of thing. Scarlette hates it when someone tells her what to do or when people try to boss her around. She also hates athority. But she loves being the center of attention (especially guys) and she loves to get drunk. Scarlette really isn't that nice either. She'll say some pretty harsh things to you. especially if she doesn't like you. Lastly Scarlette has a really bad temper. She gets ticked off really easily. If you tick her off then be prepared for her wrath.]

[Stefy Starlight]

"I want your love and all your lover's revenge. You and me could write a bad romance."

In the mask they call me Huntress

Very pleased to meet you, I'm Scarlette Jessica Hunters

But you call me Red

I am Eighteen just to let you know

And I will be turning Nineteen on December Fifteenth

These are a few of my favorite things; sex, alcohol, poetry, horror movies, italian food

But I despise; Goodie Goodies, Bitches, Girlfriends, Mornings, School

I'm a team player Villain

I can do things other people can't; Shape Shift into Animals

I'm a good well, bad girl you see Funny, Outgoing, Determind, Protective of Friends

But sometimes I'm not so good: Slutty, Quick Temper, Stuborn, Overly Crazy

I play the role of Miss Slutt

A little bit about me: Okay well there really isn't really much to say about me. I was born and a few years after I was born my mom gave birth to my little sister Mimi. We all lived okay for a few years. But when I was ten and mimi eight my dad had an affair with a woman at work and my parents decided to get a divorce. Of course my dad wanted to go to therapy first before the divorce. So they tried it out, but he kept sleeping around with his secretary, so my mom divorced him. She got custody of Mimi, but dad hired a better layer to get custody of me. He wanted at least one of us from her, so he got me. Anyways Mom moved out and so did Mimi. He only let them visit on holidays for like the first three years. Then he got remarried. Only this time he didn't sleep around with his secretary. He married some rich lady, she's nothing but a little trophey wife. Well it's not the marriage was working. Dad still slept with secretaries and his little wifey had a weird fetish for the guy the keeps our yards nice and pretty. Anyways, neither of them know about their little affairs. Its better that way. Well as they slept around with each other and other people, they didn't realize that I was sleeping around too. There was this guy who was three years older than me living down the street. I'd always sneak over there at night and mess around with him. Sure we'd ******** a few times a night, and sure we didn't use a condom everytime. But I was on birth control already so it didn't matter to me. Oh by the way, Dad and his wifey had no idea about the birth control. They also didn't know about my special gifts. Around when I was fifteen I discovered by accident that I could change into animals. It helped a lot with the sneaking out of the house and going to places.

Well my life now is great. I don't see my dad or his wifey much. Dad spends all his time at work, and his wifey is always shopping or with her girlfriends or something. I still do whore around, and everyone at school knows my history or guys and one night stands. Right now though I really have my eyes set on Angel Duan. He is too hott. But his little girlfriend keeps getting in the way. Its only a matter of time till I get my way. Oh and I sort have come out with my powers. Well not really, I've just become a super villain right now. I'm known as Huntress. I basically only steal money and clothes and anything I need or want. No super hero has stopped me yet. Usually cause all they usually find at the scense are a cop or two or a bird or cat or dog or something. I doubt anyone's gonna guess that slutty Scarlette Hunters is the cause of minor robberies or that she's The Huntress.

I have a little bit of a fancy for them: Mr. Hottie

The most top played song on my i-pod is Toxic Valentine; All Time Low

They say I look a lot like Jessica Louise

My favorite color is Red

I'm not always myself these days. stiletto-vampire

[Stefy Starlight]

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Loss is something that is very painful to deal with. Loss in general is painful. From losing an important project, your house keys, even a loved one. For Lacey, loss was exceptionally painful. Tears filled blue eyes that were red bloodshot from crying for hours. These tears spilled over her eyes and streamed down her pale cheeks. Lacey did her best to breathe evenly, but no matter how much she tried she couldn't stop gasping for air. It felt like she was suffocating inside herself, that she was drowning in the very tears she was crying. Her chest hurt. She felt like she couldn't breathe, she felt like she was dying a very painful death. Yes, loss was very painful, epecially when your losing someone you care about very much. Lacey felt the pain right now, and it was getting worse and worse. What to do? What to do? Who knew? Not Lacey, not anyone. This pain was nothing like Lacey had ever experienced before. Never had she ever thought it was possible to hurt this much, but it was possible. Sure she'd had crummy days, heck she even felt so bad before that she'd just cry, but not like this. Before though she wouldn't understand why those things made her cry or why some things upset her. Right now she understood her pain. She understood why it was like this. The problem wasn't understanding why these recent events have been causing so much greif. The problem was trying to push past them and moving on beyond them. It's impossible. She was tied down to these issues, even if she didn't want to be. Lacey would always be apart of him, no matter what anyone said or did. There was no escaping it. She had an imprint with him.

It all began when she was in first grade. Her best friend in the world then was Mathew Fray. He and her were really close friends. He was her peanut butter to her jelly. She could tell him anything and everything, and he could do the same for her. They continued to be best friends til they grew up and were in high school. Nothing changed between the two, except as they got older their feelings for each other changed. They felt an attraction for each other. Both were to scared to go after the other though. They didn't want their friendship to change. They each handled their feelings for each other differently. Mathew let them be and did his best to see her just as a friend, and eventually his crush for Lacey died down. Lacey's feelings though grew. She kept them hidden well, but they grew, her small crush evolved to unconditional love. She had fallen in love with her childhood friend. She hid away her feelings and stayed 'just friends' for his sake. She hoped that one day he'd see that she could be so much more. She wished that he'd see she'd been in love with him, she wished he'd notice her and see that she had always been waiting for him. She kept waiting and waiting, and it never happened. Instead she lost him completly. One afternoon after school Lacey went to his house to see why he rushed out of school. She saw the saphire outline on his forehead, and she almost lost it. Lacey did all she could to keep herself together, and she dug up the courage to take him to the House of Night with his mom. That night when she got home she cried. It was one of the hardest times she cried. More times were to come though.

After a few days Lacey called Matt, he didn't answer, but he did call back. They talked for a long time. She explained to him that she didn't care that he was now a fledgling. She still saw him as her best friend, and that she'd stick by him no matter what. He accepted her friendship. They hung out whenever they could and Lacey went with Mrs. Fray to see Matt whenever there were parent visits. She still loved him, but Matt's feelings were for another girl. Her name was Rozene and she was beautiful. She was everything Lacey wasn't. She was thin and long, she had beautiful, straight brown hair, lovely skin, and she was a very gifted fledgling. She was the high preistess in training. How could Lacey compete with a fledgling priestess? She couldn't, she never would be able to. Soon though Lacey had something that Rozene could never have. Mrs. Kendal was letting Matt stay at Lacey's house durring christmas break for a night. Lacey stayed up all night with him and they acted like they used to. They'd laugh at funny movies together and choke on the popcorn. Well, during that night the two got hungry. So they snuck into the kitchen for a very very late night snack. Lacey started cutting up some tomatoes for a big sandwhich and she had cut her finger. Blood came from the small wound and Matt noticed imediately. He took her hand and put her finger in her mouth and drank the blood. At first Lacey thought it was odd, but then it hit her. She stiffled a moan in her free hand. Matt had pulled her close to him and kept drinking from her finger. They soon went back to Lacey's room, he cut the side of her neck a little and drank from her again. She had never felt like anything like it before. Soon one thing led to another and the next thing you know she was laying next to him naked. She had just had sex with her best friend.

After that night they stopped talking a little, but Lacey could still feel him, she coule sense him. Soon she had to talk to him. She called him and called him and he never answered. He didn't answer for days. Soon she got a hold of him and she was crying. She asked him why he had been ignoring her, and she told him it wasn't fair, and that she missed him. He told her they couldn't see each other ever again. Lacey lost it. She cried and yelled and screamed. She told him she missed him so much it her. Her body ached and she felt a fire inside her burning, and all she knew was that only he could put it out. He explained to Lacey that they became imprinted that night and that based off what she was telling him about the pain, that their imprint was strong. Lacey begged him to sneak over, and he did, and he drank from her again. He would do so for a good long while. Lacey knew that they were basically being friends with benefits and she felt like a whore for it. But they had only had sex once, so she was some what okay with it. Soon though he'd stop coming. He told her that he couldn't come over anymore, that he needed to stay with Rozene because he was now her oath bound warrior. Lacey took the news and she hung up. She cried her hardest that night, and she was still crying about it. She was feeling the pain of her imprint from him not drinking from her and the pain of losing her best friend, and the pain of losing someone she loved so much. She couldn't take this much pain.

Lacey wanted to talk to him. She needed to talk to him. She knew he'd never answer. Rozene was his main priority now. She was nothing to him. Lacey wanted to talk to him so badly. She grabbed her phone from hr bedside table and dialed his number quickly. No answer. This wasn't fair. He couldn't do this to her. He couldn't just make her love him and then make her imprinted with him and then toss her to the side like yesterday garbage. She was his best friend, his childhood friend. They had known each other forever, and he was treating her like this. It wasn't fair. Lacey needed him. She loved him. Lacey crawled out of her bed and walked over to her full length mirror. She looked like a mess. She had on old jeans and a baggy grey sweat shirt with her class year on it. Her hair was a curled frizzy mess and she had on zero make-up. How on earth could this compare with a priestess? It couldn't. Still Lacey had to try. She slipped on some converse flats and grabbed her car keys from her dresser. She quietly snuck down the stairs and out the door. She unlocked he little blue car and sat in the driver's seat. She grabbed her phone from her pocket and dialed a text to Matt and Rozene. She had stolen her number from Matt back when they still were friends. Lacey quickly typed up the text message she was going to send to the two:

this isn't fair.
im not giving up without talking to you.
i'll b @ the hos in thirty min.
>>> Lovely Lacey <<<

Lacey sent the message and she started her car. She pulled out of her driveway as quickly as she could and started driving down the street as fast as she could. Lacey never did these sort of things, but when it came to her friends, she'd do anything. It was amazing that she still considered Matt her friend after he had abandoned her for another girl. Still she loved him and she wanted to talk to him. She continued to drive into the night. Soon she'd reach her destination.

[Stefy Starlight]

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Oath Bound Warrior

Dreams are indeed strange things. When one is dreaming you never know what one will dream about. In Matt's case though, the dream was always exactly the same. His was running through a forest. He was searching for his lady. He sensed that something bad was happening to her. He would keep running and running, but he felt like every step he took got him no where. He'd run faster, and faster. He eventually started running so fast that it hurt. Soon he came out of the forest and entered a meadow. Once Matt entered the meadow, he was completely out of breath. He kept looking though, and he found her. He ran to her, and what he saw made him sick. His lady, his precious, beautiful lady was bleeding to death. Blood was coming out of her mouth, her life was spilling out. Her body was rejecting the change. Matt held her and tried to think of something to save her life. He thought of nothing. Matt paniced. He was shaking as his lady died in his arms. He had blood all over him, and there was blood all over her. Then Matt heared a familar voice. He looked into the distance and saw a familar face with familar blond hair running towards him. Lacey, it was Lacey. His childhood best friend, his best friend throughout his human life. His imprinted human. He could feel it was Lacey. She was running trying to get to him and help him. But before she could get much closer she caught on fire. Right there in the middle of the meadow she caught on fire. All around Lacey there was a fire. Matt tried to scream to her but his voice didn't come out. Lacey screamed though, she screamed in pain and agony from the fire, and Matt felt it too. Matt felt Lacey's pain, her skin burning, her hair burning, evrything burning. Matt feel over in pain and screamed, still no sound. He closed his eyes in pain, and soon he felt himself going in and out of reality. He was dying, next to his lady covered in blood, and hearing his best friend screaming and dying. This was it....

Matt woke up and sat up quickly in his bed. He was still feeling the fear from his dream and he was feeling his lady's fear at the moment. Matt quickly gout out of bed but feel and hit his head hard on the floor. Matt's legs were weak and useless at the moment. Matt was shaking all over. He was still freaked out by the dream. He tried and tried to get up, but it was pointless. He wouldn't be able to get up. Matt kept trying though. Soon after a while, he sensed his lady was calming down. She probably had a bad dream. Matt let himself relax for a couple of moments. He soon regained some strength and the fear from the dream washed away. Matt got up. His skin was sweating all over, even his hair was a sweaty, matted mess. Matt sat down on his bed. His roommate was still sleeping soundly. His roommate Steven could sleep through anything. Most of the time Matt had to get him up because his alarm clock didn't do it. Matt layed back down on his bed. He looked over at his alarm clock. It was still a little early for anyone to be up. He could try to catch some z's or he could get himself up and ready and go see Rose. He liked the idea of seeing Rose more. With a smile on his face Matt got up and quickly grabbed a pair of pale blue jeans and a white aeropostal shirt. He then headed to the bathroom to get a shower and to get dressed. Once Matt looked at himself in the mirror he was a little scared. The kid looked like a mess. His hair was all sweaty, everything was sweaty. His mark even sparkled with sweat. Matt's mark was now filled in, it was lit that ever since Rose accepted his oath. Nyx had blessed him with beautiful sword work, and strength. He would use both to serve his lady. Right now though, Matt needed a shower before he went and saw his lady. So Matt undressed and got in the shower.

Whenever Matt took a shower, he'd usually think. Right now he was thinking. He was thinking about a lot of things. He was thinking what Rose would say when she saw him, and if she'd be happy. He was also thinking about Lacey. She was in his dream again. Ever he became imprinted with her she had been in his dreams. He had made a mistake with Lacey. Not a mistake as in, he should have never been her friend, but mistake as in he should have never imprinted with her. Being friends with Lacey was probably the best thing to ever happen to him. When he was a kid he was picked on, and Lacey defened him. As they got older the roles changed. Guys started to like Lacey, and the wrong guys did too. Matt made sure the wrong guys never talked to her. He was sort of her protecter, he actually was kind of like her warrior, during his human life. He became marked soon, and then he lost all his friends, except Lacey. She stayed his best friend. She'd even hang out with his fledgling friends sometimes. She was really nice and caring. She saw no difference between fledglings and humans, she was amazing. Matt did have a crush on her, but he wanted to stay just friends, so he let his feelings for her fade. He knew she liked him though, heck he knew she loved him. He did nothing though, even as a human. Maybe he should have done something as a human, but he didn't. His biggest mistake was the imprint. He should have never drank from her. He didn't know what he was doing though. He didn't know that he'd be able to smell her blood, and that it would smell sweet and alluring. He didn't know drinking from her would make him feel that. He didn't know they'd be imprinted, he didn't even know what that even meant. He never planed to have sex with his best friend. He never wanted to hurt her like that. To sleep with her then leave. He hated himself for it.

The worst part was that he kept drinking from her. She was in pain from the imprint. He'd only come when the pain was compeltly unbearable for her. He didn't want her to be in pain. He had hurt her enough, the least he could do was take some of the pain away. He only made it worse though. When he became Rose's warrior he told Lacey that he couldn't talk to her anymore. He had to say good bye to his best friend forever. He could feel her sorrow, and he could feel a little of her pain. He felt bad for it too. He was being a crummy best friend. Still he needed to make sure Rose was safe at all times. So he had to push Lacey aside. Even if it hurt them both. Rose needed him, and he needed her. She was amazing. She was beautiful and the most talented fledgling at the school. She was also a talented dancer. Matt had liked her since the minute he saw her. So when she accepted his oath he was overjoyed. They now were even closer. Maybe soon they'd end up being together. They kinda sort of were, but then again not really. The school recognized them as a couple, but Matt wasn't sure if he did yet, or if Rose did. He wanted to talk to her about it, but he was a little shy about it. He figured he'd let whatever happen, happen. Matt shot off the water, grabbed a towel and stepped out of the shower. He dried himself off and got dressed. Matt then quickly combed his hair the way he usually did and got out of the bathroom. He grabbed some white sketchers and grabbed his phone and a jacket and headed out of his dorm. He now just had to find Rose. If he knew Rose like he did then she'd probably be in the dance studio. He closed his eyes and let himself feel her. He sensed her now. She was in the dance studio. Matt started heading towards the studio.

Matt was half way to the studio when he felt his phone vibrate. He checked his phone and saw it was from Lacey. She hadn't texted him at all since he said they could never talk or see each other again. Matt didn't want to read the message, but then again he wanted to make sure she was okay. So he did read it, and he was shocked to see what he read. Lacey would never usually do anything like this. Well then again he'd never leave her alone like this and treat her like an enemy instead of a friend. He needed to tell Rose. He started running to the studio. Matt ran all the way there, and when he got there he opened the doors and walked in. He shouted to her as soon as he got in there. "Rose! We have a problem!" He knew he was interupting her dancing, but this couldn't wait. He needed to tell her. He needed to warn her. Matt walked over to her, "Lacey's on her way here right now" He said. He wasn't sure how Rose would react. They never had a too big problem with Lacey popping up in their lives. It was just that sometimes Matt felt really bad for her and he could feel and tune into Lacey's emotions. The entire imprint thing was complicated. It also complicated Rose's and his relationship. He just hoped that she wouldn't think he invited Lacey here.

[Stefy Starlight]

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a g e;; seventeen
l i k e s;; attention, internet, candy, texting, boys
d i s l i k e s;; work, bad moods, bossy people, silence, being told what to do
p e r s o n a l i t y;; stuborn, clever, spoiled
n i c k n a m e;; Kenzie
r o l e;; Sister

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[Stefy Starlight]

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a g e;; eighteen
l i k e s;; music, books, spicey food, snow, friends
d i s l i k e s;; arguing, yelling, sour candy, rap music, surprises
p e r s o n a l i t y;; quiet, funny, caring
n i c k n a m e;; just call me Alex
r o l e;; the guy friend

stiletto-vampire

[Stefy Starlight]

meet the quiet colorguard
she is eighteen years old.
she's in the colorguard.
she's quite, shy and talented.
her favorite color is crimson
she's reserved by stiletto-vampire.