Whitey's Test Lab O' Doom. No posteth please.

[Whitefang9000]

From all the t r u t h that I've said,
Come by it honestly I s w e a r,
T h o u g h t you saw wink, no,
I've been on the b r i n k, so.

x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x. Saige Drew Wright.x x x


-- Despite Saige's obnoxious and rude arrival, the boy was pleasant enough. After having saved she and he from taking a topple, the boy carried out a soft, genuine expression. His voice carried that same soothing tone, as though willing her to just calm down and take a breather. Adrian didn't seem offended, at least as far as she could tell. And despite it all, his words had a sheepish smile dancing upon Saige's lips. Nonetheless, she launched into her apology and yet again Adrian took it lightly. She had been worried the poor boy would have been offended, maybe hurt by her sudden cowardice. Saige had been in no place to simply up and leave, without an explanation to the kid, stranger or not. The girl was left to oggle at his sincere expresssions and light actions. Anything Adrian may have been thinking about her, possibly ranging from some slut of a girl, to a clumsy maniac remained hidden from his features. Saige couldn't be sure she like the idea of not knowing what may have been going through Adrian's head, but perhaps it was for the best, who was to know what went on behind that handsome mask. Ultimately, the boy accepted her flustered apologies with amusement and a kind heart. The warmth of his all too aluring features set in a thaw to Saige's edgy and sheepish feelings.

-- Saige had managed to pull her composure back together just enough to drink in the situation. Adrian had been, seemingly, just returning from the bedroom. The stranger still possessed that familiar charm that had allured and captured the girl's interest from the very start. And just as the girl straightened up to launch into another babbling fit to explain her return, that husky voice rang in her ears. Saige found herself blinking near dumbfounded at that boyish grin, when his words sunk in. "You were looking for me?" She echoed with a curious tilt of her crown. The concept seemed simple enough, and Adrian did have reason to seak her out. After all, the way she had abandoned him, left him in the dust in her own cold fear, the boy had every right to hunt her down and give her a peice of his mind. Giving Saige an earful; however, did not seem to be what the boy had in mind, for that charming grin and smiling eyes did not spell out frustration.

-- Adrian was kind enough to be to the point, rather than string the girl along in suspense. He reached into his pocket, pulling forth something beyond miss Wright. There was no hiding the curious expression as the boy asked if she had been missing something, and pale hues quickly homed in on his palm. At last, it was revealed. The silver chain leaked like water around the contures of his palm, and the locket at its' heart placed just right. Saige found herself soaring once again, as her whole mood and persona lifted and lightened at the sight of her necklace. Smirking from ear to ear, Saige snickered at the boy's teasing. Hugging the locket close to her chest, the girl looked up appreciatively toward mister Adrian. "My god, thank you so much! You have no idea how much I appreciate this, so, thank you, again." Saige chimed enthusiastically, resisting the urge to pull her arms around him in a big embrace. The girl just might have, had she not been resisting such affection after her earlier run out on him.

-- Ducking her head to pulling the string of lace back around her neck, Saige looked up when Adrian spoke up. She managed a smile, sweeping aside the messied bangs intruding on her face. "Oh yeah, well... I came with my friend, and I can't just leave her." This may not have been entirely true. Lizzy had been attending these silly parties for as long as the girl could remember, her friend was much more of a party goer than Saige, that was for sure. Lizzy could most certainly handle herself, hell, she attended these parties far more than Saige, she didn't need a wingman. Saige had long ago debated walking home, or mooching a ride off someone, that; however, the girl was not so sure about. "What about you?" She chimed, pulling herself from a labrynth of thoughts. "Did you come with anyone?" What was this, small talk? Saige was never good with it, nor talking to strangers period. It took a long time for the girl to warm up to new people, had it not been for the booze previously acting on her system, she never would have dared whisper a word to the cute boy in the first place. Saige longed for the familiar walls of her house, but she owed Adrian a conversation after all she had done to he, small talk until he bid her away anyway.


↓ Sick of all the insincere,
I'm gonna give all my secrets away. ↑

[Whitefang9000]

From all the t r u t h that I've said,
Come by it honestly I s w e a r,
T h o u g h t you saw wink, no,
I've been on the b r i n k, so.

x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x. Terin Alice Wright.x x x


-- The tips of her fingers trailed along the the castle wall, dark hues fixated on the intricate details of the cobblestone flooring. She grinned a foolished grin, coniving mind twisting up a game plan of the day ahead. The day was still young, and already boredom and restlessness plagued and picked at her brain. She hummed a tuneless tune, carrying a long stride as she padded forward, and shrugged from their glorious home, to the world outside. Fresh air greeted her lungs, and a bright beaming sun. Such a grin broadened as Terin flicked onyx threads of hair from her face, absorbing the warmth the mighty fireball had to offer. And now, there was the decision as to what to do. Things had been laying quiet as of late, and all four kingdoms seemed ignorantly mute to one another. The only question now, was how long would this last? The naive princess found herself quickly bored with this trend, she wanted action, she wanted to mean something, and take part in an act to better Incendia.

-- A sigh tumbled from the dainty girl's lips as she glimpsed into the distant forests that surrounding their kingdom. Beyond the shadowed and seemingly endless trees, were the enemies, like lying dogs waiting to strike. Pale eyes narrowed, and for just a moment, Terin bit her lip in the debate of recklessness. At last, she straightened up, returning to the effortless hum, and padded toward the southern edge of the kingdom. Not only had the opposing forces been quiet as of late, but so had Incendia itself. Again, the plague of boredom had unleashed a careless, much less reckless nature in young Terin.



↓ Sick of all the insincere,
I'm gonna give all my secrets away. ↑

[Whitefang9000]

I backed my car into a cop car the o t h e r day,
Well he just d r o v e off sometimes life's okay,
I ran my mouth off a bit too much oh w h a t did I say,
Well you just l a u g h e d it off it was all okay.



x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x. William Dale Lark.xxxxx




-- The night had seemed unbearably long, filled with tossing and turning. The boy couldn't be sure what, exactly, it was the plagued the depths of his mind, but whatever it was, he did not like it. William had fallen restless into the night, offering little sleep his way. As dawn approached; however, it must have been sheer exauhstion that set his mind into the numbing mode. And when morning came at last, Will wished it away. The near mutted hiss of the fire rang in his ears, slowly becoming loud and louder as his senses returned. Hunger seemed to be the idol of his mind; however, as his stomach growled mercilessly. The boy swallowed, dismissing the longing.

-- Pale blue auds flickered open, at first to very narrow slits, wincing against the harsh light dappling through the web of leaves overhead. But at last, a yawn would tumble from mister Will's lips, and slowly but surely he'd sit up. The boy rubbed his eyes, running a swift hand through a blond head of hair before looking up to the rest of camp. The camp was fairly quiet, with the exception of miss River, free spririted as she was. Will was surprised to find the girl to be an early riser. As much as William felt the need to take a wonder and clear his ever confused head, the boy knew better than to eat himself up about the recent events. Socializing wouldn't hurt in the least. And with such a thought in mind, a ghost of a smile traced his lips as Will groggily stood to his feet and padded toward the fire and gathering comrades. He knelt by the flames, holding out his palms to ward off the cold that had settled in his bones. The smile never faded as William looked back up at the others. "G'morning, River. You slept well, I hope?"


Bad news comes don't you worry even when it lands,
Good news will work its way to all them plans.

[Whitefang9000]

It's been one week since you l o o k e d at me,
Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm a n g r y",
Five days since you l a u g h t e d at me saying,
"Get that t o g e t h e r come back and see me",
T h r e e days since the living room,
I r e a l i z e d it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you,
Yesterday you'd f o r g i v e n me,
But it'll still be two days till I say I'm s o r r y.

x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x Kade Adrian Denner.x x x x x

xxxdrew aguilera.xxx

xxx


-- Dammit, it was way to early to be morning already. It had to be. The night before had been too short, yet spent too long all the same. After the rowdiness and booze, and highs, and everything else that came along with Kade's selective friends, there wasn't much to remember the next morning. At least the boy had been smart enough to pace himself, for this night anyway. Despite having dragged his out of it self back into his own bed, surprisingly without a girl on his arm, he'd crashed above all else. Now, the alarm clock, buzzing and whaling into the desolate room, but nothing but a headache to fine tuned ears. Kade groaned, ducking his head under his pillow as he'd blindly reach out to shut the rediculous contraption up. Silence followed, and great relief.

-- On this morning, the kid had no intention of dragging his a** out of bed. Not early anyway. Before long, he'd fallen back into a blissful slumber. But like everything pleasurable in life, it was not to last. Somewhere within that labyrinth of sheets, his cellphone when on a vibrating fit. Again, an inaudible hiss sounded from the boy's lungs as he fished for the device. Plastered across the screen, in blurry font, was Red's text. The boy both wanted to grin at Annabell's text, and grimace at the thought of school all the same. Kade certainly did not want to get up, go to school, and sit hung over in a clash room for the next eight hours. Where was the fun in that? ********, it had been stupid to party the night before, yet this wasn't the first time he'd made such a mistake. And it certainly wouldn't be the last. The kid was in any desire to get rid of this drawling headache, and the best way to cure a hang over? More booze! Kade needed a buzz, and school just would not provide that for him.

-- Just then, somewhere beyond Kade's bedroom door, sounded the shrill voice of his younger sibling. Cathy, all but nine years old, was the bain of this boy's existence. To think someone of eighteen years could have the maturity to handle his sister properly, and you'd be quite wrong. As much as the two liked to hate each other, the kid had an odd determination at preserving Cathy's childhood innocence. The hell, some of the things he'd do to make sure his younger sister never saw him at his worst, high, hung over, or intoxicated. (Or perhaps it was his best, Kade liked to think so anyway.) "Kade, get up. You're running late, don't make me come in there." Cathy's voice was authoritive and demeaning in the least. What was she, his mother? The little brat. The boy lifted his head groggily, in no mood to deal with the tyrant that was his younger sibling. "I'm up, I'm up! Get out of here." At that, the girl giggled and the pitter patter of her footsteps faded down the hall. A sigh of relief washed over Kade at the dissapearance of Cathy, and with that, he sank back into the luxury of his bed.

-- Washing away the drowsiness with a few mighty yawns, Kade ran his hand through his head of hair, completely the bed head look he had going for him that morning. Glancing back down at the forgotten text, the boy pursed his lips and mustered up the will power to respond.


To: Red.
From: Kade.
i have no desire to come to school today
you'll have to convince me to get out of bed
better yet, why don't you come drag me out yourself ;)


And send.

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad,
Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad.

xx

[Whitefang9000]

Insert some awesome possum lyrics here.








-- Through the purring of the fire, the delicious sizzle of the cooking fish, and the low murmur of people, it was a surprise the boy had managed to stay asleep for this long. He felt utterly relaxed, utterly at ease, and utterly burdan free. The voices of the others tickled at his senses, wrapping their tiny little fingers around his body, and pulling the boy back to reality. He felt his surroundings quickly grow into that of a picture, and suddenly, Dallas was feeling more aware out of his dream state. A yawn came to his jaws as he reached his arms up in a luxurious stretch, blinking a few times to banish the drowsiness the clung mercilessly to his nerves. The boy ran his hand through his hair, casting a wayward glance toward the fire, and the others. Everyone seemed to be up, with the exception of Adelaide. At last, Dallas gave a boyish grin and found himself padding toward the gathered group. What they were talking about, the kid could have really cared less. "You people get up so damn early!' Dallas mused with a slight nod of greetings. A smell of fish had his hunger running rampant, but being the stubborn man he was, Dallas had every intention of tracking down his own meal. "My god, I'm starving."


I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home,
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.

[Whitefang9000]

On an evening such as t h i s,
It's hard to tell if I e x i s t,
If I packed a car and l e a v e this town,
Who'll n o t i c e that I'm not around?
I could hide out under t h e r e,
I just made you say 'u n d e r w e a r,'
I could leave but I'll just s t a y,
All my stuff's here a n y w a y.

x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x Alec Andrew Clark.x x x x x

xxxthe geek.xxx

xxx




-- It was rediculous how nervous he had become, over the course of the last ten minutes. He'd watched the clock like a hawk, every mile those tired pressed into, added another nervous brick into the pit of his stomach. This was becoming increasingly obvious as the kid grew to be more and more obnixiously anxious, and with the anxiousness, came the fidgeting. Alec watched the world roll on by outside the vehicle, pushing his dark rimmed glasses back up the bridge of his nose. He bit his lip, idly pulling at the sleeve of his shirt. He had watched the familiarity of home leave long behind, and in its place, settled the unknown. The nervousness was inevitable. Any normal kid would have been bouncing up the wall at such an opportunity. After all, he was being paid to leave school, and live among his peers. Fun, right? Not so much. Don't even get Alec started with peers. He was about as good as mingling with them, as he was doing a backflip. Neither turned out too well for he. Not to mention the school! I mean, sure, Alec never had problems with schooling, but he had a specially formatted system that needed following, leaving home for a good few months was not part of the equation.

-- "Are you scared, Alec?" It was the voice of the boy's darling sister that spoke up from the back seat. He cast a half hearted glance over his shoulder at the grinning girl, biting back his own manly pride to defy the question of such a possibility. Alas, a slow smile plucked at the corners of his lips as he cast an eager glance back out across windshield. "Undoubtably terrified." The boy admitted sheepishly, feeling his own cheeks flush at the girly laughter that followed from young miss Clark.

It's the perfect time of year, somewhere far away from here,
I feel fine enough I guess, considering everything's a mess.

xx

[Whitefang9000]

I b a c k e d my car into a cop car the other day,
Well he just drove off sometimes l i f e ' s okay,
I ran my mouth off a bit too much oh what did I s a y,
Well you just l a u g h e d it off it was all okay.

x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x Kade Adrian Denner.x x x x x

xxxmister show off.xxx

xxx


-- With the music too loud to even hear himself think, Kade barely noticed his phone vibrating in his lap. Taking his gaze off the road for a split second, the boy lay his left hand atop the wheel, his right reaching for the device. JoJo, quick as always, had sent a response his way in a flash, a text that had the boy snickering until he pulled up. There was no sense in responding now, as mister Denner was already pulling up. He'd give one, two brisk honks of the horn, as though to announce such an arrival. And now, with a quick once over in the rearview mirror, Kade had cut the engine. The silence of the vehicle that followed was surprisingly numbing and for just a moment, the boy took a moment to regain his train of thought. With a long breath, Kade shrugged open the driver's door and ducked out of the vehicle. He took a casual lean on the flank of the car, spending a moment or two to drink in the scene before him. The bonfire had yet to be lit, so perhaps Kade hadn't missed too much. Most of the teens seemed keen to mingle and socialize their little hearts out. Naturally those chocolate eyes stumbled upon miss Camille, whom had gone to the liberty of dressing herself in a scant black bikini top. With a gorgeous body any boy would ogle over, Kade knew better than to delve into that trouble. After all, she was dating Josh. Who knew how long the two would last, they both seemed to have a knack to be easy in the going. Nonetheless, Kade needn't get tangled in that sort of love triangle today.

-- Camille, of course, was in the company of Joshua, whom could capture the heart of pretty well any girl he so desired, it came to a surprise to Kade, that Josh had fully committed himself to Cami, but he couldn't blame the boy. Cami was Cami. Though Kade, was flirtatious and competitive as could be, knew when to step back from the plate. Denner was more of a harmless flirt. He liked the entertainment, the enthusiasm of ladies, but could he bring himself to commit to a full on, hardcore relationship? Of course not, that would leave room for error on his part. Perhaps it was commitment issues, who was to really know. And lastly, accompanying the duo, was the woman of the hour. Miss Alessandra. What he saw had Kade taking a second glance. When it came to Joey, the boy often had the mentality of a kid. When he thought of JoJo, he thought of that tomboy everyone loved. She had been like one of the guys, better yet, almost like a sibling. Joe's new found changes had yet to settle into Denner's thoughts. And now, to see the girl in slim fitting jeans, and a midriff that would show off a perfectly sculpted stomach had the boy nearly dropping his jaw. Well, almost. Hm, JoJo, who would have thought. Kade hadn't really taken appreciation for that fit body of hers, at least, until now anyway.

-- Gaining his composure, Denner squared his shoulders and lifted his head. Instantaneously, he'd carry with him a smooth smile. Little debate had the boy drawn to the small formed trio of Josh, Cami, and Joe. Burying his hands into his pockets, Kade nodded greetings. "Well, hello, hello, ladies, Josh." The boy cooed with a confident grin. "Hope I wasn't missed too much." Perhaps Kade was playing on a bit of an ego tonight. Flying solo as he was, the boy was looking forward to a night of careless recklessness.

Bad news comes don't you worry even when it lands,
Good news will work its way to all them plans.

xx

[Whitefang9000]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthey call me NYX.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
lone wolf.xxxxxxxxxx

Robert's got a q u i c k hand.
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his p l a n.
He's got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth he's a c o w b o y kid.
Yeah he f o u n d a six shooter gun.
In his dads closet h i d d e n in a box of fun things, and I don't even know what.
But he's coming for you, yeah he's c o m i n g for you.


- - - Text text text text text text text text.

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks ,
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun .

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[Whitefang9000]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxthey call me DESTERY.xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
lunari ; alpha male.xxxxxxxxxx

W a r m yourself by the fire, son,
And the morning will come s o o n.
I'll tell you stories of a b e t t e r time,
In a place that we o n c e knew.


- - - Text text text text text text text text.

We had a place that we could call home ,
And a life no one could touch .

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[Whitefang9000]

onyxstar.xxxxxxxxtumblepaw.xxxxxxxxsandpaw.xxxxxxxxwhitepaw.xxxxxxxxnightpaw.

nyx.xxxxxxxxdexerous.

x x x x xonyxstar.x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x
x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x xleader of shadowclan.

Robert's got a q u i c k hand.
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his p l a n.
He's got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth he's a c o w bo y kid.
Yeah he f o u n d a six shooter gun.
In his dads closet hidden in a box of f u n things, and I don't even know what.
But he's coming for y o u, yeah he's coming for you.

Text text text text text text text.

[Whitefang9000]

[Whitefang9000]

Extra Photos go here

KADEADRIANDENNER

Dummer of Sound But Soul.

♪ Age (21-24)
♪ January Thirteenth.
♪ Egotistic, Flirtatious, Confident.
♪ Whitefang9000

A two paragraph minimum of your character's biography, personality, likes, dislikes, dreams and secrets whatever the hell you want.

[Whitefang9000]

It's been one week since you l o o k e d at me,
Cocked your head to the side and said "I'm a n g r y",
Five days since you l a u g h t e d at me saying,
"Get that t o g e t h e r come back and see me",
T h r e e days since the living room,
I r e a l i z e d it's all my fault, but couldn't tell you,
Yesterday you'd f o r g i v e n me,
But it'll still be two days till I say I'm s o r r y.

x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x Dallas Adrian Reed.x x x x x

xxxxxrich player.xxxxx

xxx


--- She smiled, of all things to do. But it was not the smile of a saint, nor a smile of innocence. Dallas had expected a scowl as cold as her heart, but no, she had to smile. Perhaps he would have preferred the scowl. At least it would mean she was as displeased with the situation as he, but no, she enjoyed his reaction, as though it had given her some sort of sick satisfaction. It took Dallas' every might not to snap back at her and wage the war that was so destined to begin yet again. But there was nothing to be done. Dallas simply could not fly off the hand over something so puny, so insignificant. Perhaps he was over analyzing everything. Maybe.

--- Amerié, of course, had something to say in response to his careful jab. Still the firecracker, as always. But to Dallas' surprise, she played it smart. Fully expecting an insult, the kid had to do a double take when she rephrased herself. Again, the smirk of amusement resurfaced upon Dallas' lips, followed by a light chuckle. "Oh? You're going to be just a little civil? It must be my lucky day, who would have thought." Sarcasm laced itself around each and every word. Dallas had to watch it? Maybe she would be the one watching herself and that sharp tongue of hers. If anything, Dallas had the upper hand in this situation. After all, she was in his house. Dallas had nothing to fear from Amerié and he'd certainly play by his rules and his will.

--- The kid glanced about the room as she fell back onto the bed, seemingly overwhelmed by that beautiful hang over. Now it was his turn to muse over her sufferings. But for now, Dallas was sidetracked. He raked his brain for answers, mostly pertaining to the night before. He couldn't say he remembered much of it, at least not when he ran into Amerié, where one thing apparently lead to another. She must have been looking pretty damn hot if he had so willingly forgotten the "good ol' days". Well, that wasn't such a big leap. Amerié was, after all, pretty damn hot. On any other occasion, she would have been quite the catch. Not only did the girl had a draw dropping body, but brains to back it was. Wasn't she some corporate something-or-other? Wait, hold up. Dallas was getting carried away. Good looks or not, she was still Amerié. There was no getting past that fact.

--- Her voice sounded yet again, sparing Dallas of any further thoughts. He glanced back to her now and drank in her words carefully. The jerk side of him told him to make that b***h get up and get it herself. How hard could directions to a bathroom cabinet be? Dallas, of course, thought better of it. He was not looking forward to making the leap out of bed and unleashing the havoc of the hang over that it was. But it also meant sparing distance between he and Amerié. A groan followed, clearly lacking enthusiasm. He rubbed his eyes and sat up fully before taking a long breath. Setting his jaw, Dallas reached into the drawer of the bedside drawer and grabbed a fresh pair of boxers. Sliding them onto safety, he cast a sidelong glance at the girl before hauling to his feet. As expected, the room swam out of focus and the ground felt as though it tilted under his feet. A bought of nausea roared in his stomach. Dallas took a lean on the wall, fixing his gaze on the ground as he focused on controlling and banishing his raging and hung over skull. "They hell with normality."

--- At last, came the normality once again. He quickly fished into a drawer for a pair of sweat. Slinging them over his shoulder, Dallas straightened up and proceeded to the bathroom. It was bright in there, too bright. Wincing against the harsh light, the kid drew the curtains shut. Now, he proceeded to the cabinet, fishing around for the Advil he so desired. Ah, there it was. Dallas popped two before returning to the bathroom doorway and tossing the small bottle onto the bed for Amerié. "Knock yourself out."

--- Dallas had decided by then he longed for a shower more than anything. But he couldn't just leave her to fend for herself. Well, technically he could, but who's to know what he'd return no? No, the boy was just getting carried away again. Who knows, maybe Amerié had gained some more sanity after high school. Dallas glanced over his shoulder at the empty shower before looking back to the girl. "So, since we're practicing being civil and all, there's a bathroom down the hall if you need it." The words felt weird to speak, as if being even remotely nice to his mortal enemy had a way of knotting his tongue.

How can I help it if I think you're funny when you're mad,
Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad.

xx