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*sits and waits....waits....waits...* cry
 
 
 
 
     
 
 
     
 
 
 
 
(( .... still waits...always and forever waiting... crying cry ))
 
 
 
 
     
 
(Dredging up the past YAY : D .... i Actually called Apoth the other day AND he answered asked about the thread so this was a kinda over the phone idea thing i just almost forgot about it o.o)

Xion's eyes closed softly. Should he go down to them ... No .. best he not .. Axle had not fully broken his hold on sanity with his episode of the past. If he showed up the rivalry might push him to that point ... As much as Xion did wish to help the professor with the matter. That matter aside ... Axle had already made his own choices. Xion let his perception fade from the area and move closer to the school again. He let out a breath and started to retract his "minds eye" attempting to limit it into the smallest area possible ... With one detour she was out side again. It brought a soft smile to his lips. She did always favor that place.

Xion slipped on his gloves and jacket. He wasn't one to usually not put on a shirt but he started to lose the "caring" point. Any students that saw the bandaging could think what they wanted. Taking his cane in hand he made his way out to the gardens. He wasn't in a "rush" but he did have a "brisk" walk. Finally he stood there in the sun glancing though the floiege to see her shape. It looked like she was admiring the lilies in the pond perhaps watching the Koi. Softly now he walked although not in a manor as if trying to sneak up, just .. relaxed. The cane tapping softly on the stone walkway. A soft breeze pushing though his long hair, that he had forgotten to tie up.




He heard her speak his name, but of all the things he could, or perhaps should, have done nothing was. His body loosened at her touch, what had he brought her into. She had enough troubles of her own ... everyone did. In a moment she turned him into her. There eyes met, his were empty, lonely, hateful, sad, lost.
"You want to say it, ... I see it in your eyes... But it is my fault" he watched almost curiously as she licked the blood from his knuckles. " I knew. they didn't believe me till it was to late. Demons of my past will haunt me forever. But I am a creature of my own making. I know that, i know he doesn't blame me ... no one does ... Why is forgiving yourself the hardest thing to do"
It wasn't really a question for her.. more of a point to be made... she was warm, his left arm slipped around her waist and squeezed her against him softly. There was a measure of peace about her. Axle let her sent intoxicate him. He moved his bloody fist from her lips enough to flex his fingers popping several joints back into place. His hand then moved to the back of her neck and pulled her till his lips touched hers. there was a hint of his blood lingering there. His mind smirked "shes a vampire and shes going to get you! a chuckle ... yeah .. she can have me"
 
     
Donaters appreciated but never expected

Breeder Werewolf
 
(( This thing is still alive?! O__O DAYAMN. I honestly thought it had died, I haven't check it in....too long. ))
     
(( Is anyone here...? Is the thread dead..? T__T ))
 
     
 
(( *FRANTICALLY WAVES!* HELLOOOO! heart heart heart !!! ))
     
 
     
 
 
 
 
((OMG I cannot believe it Breeder posted!!! And he posted for him and Axle! I did not see it...well well I need to post! ))

Daphnea stared into Axle's eyes. She took it all, the sadness, the loneliness and she fed on it, the same way she was feeding on his blood. She did not talk back at him. There was no need. He did not want her to answer, he wanted her to listen. His words did not make sense or rather she did not want to find sense in them.

But the truth was, lost in the mist of blood, she could barely hear him. She could feel him, feel his pulse, his body, his life. As he pulled his hand away she craved for more. She looked at him with blank eyes but closed them as he reached for her lips. Her body tightened under his kiss. He pulled her against him. He was a boy, she was a woman and yet, that way of holding her. She couldn't resist. Could she? Did she want to resist him? What was she doing?! Kissing a student?! In the middle of the day?!

She stepped back, forcing herself to detach her body from him. She needed him but he probably did not need her. She closed her eyes, forcing herself to gain control over her body. I am strong. She stepped back until her back was to the wall. She slowly caught her breath. She did not dare looking at him. What would she see? Pity, disdain, hate? She would rather see hate than pity on his dark eyes. She tried to stand straight, to gain countenance. She was pathetic. Why fighting when all she wanted was in front of her eyes?


((Wave to everyone. Hey guys!!! Hope you are all doing great!!! biggrin ))
 
 
 
 
     
 
 
OhKey_WeeHow
Thatch stared hard and darkly at the smaller boy, all humor gone...then just as sudden as his unusual somberness had come, it was gone and Thatch was smiling widely again. "Whatever guy. It's part of my ability to transmute things, unfortunately alcohol happens to be one of the few things I'm able to transmute successfully." He shrugged off Soleriphs threat like it was nothing and went back to finishing copying notes like the conversation had never taken place. "I mean what, really, are they going to punish me for 'practicing' out of class? I came here to learn to better my Transmuting skill...it'd be kind of contradictory, not to mention hypocritical of them to expel a student for doing exactly that."

It was a half truth and Soleriph's little threat effected Thatch more then he was pretending. Because Thatch was here on a Scholarship and because he was a commoner he had to work twice as hard as the kids from the more 'privileged' classes. He had to study harder to keep his average up and had to follow the rules to the letter! As much as turning water into bad home brew was 'practicing' his Transmutation, Thatch really doubted that it fell within the "acceptable use of natural abilites and learned skills"...if Soleriph told...even if the other boy maybe didn't mean it in a vindictive nature, Sole would seriously and royally screw Thatch over, along with the changeling's plans for a 'brighter' future.

"Besides..." Thatch continued "Who was it that had wanted and insisteded I whip him up a bottle? I wasn't selling it or making any type of profite off of it. I was simply practicing with the intent of harmlessly disposing it afterward...." It was a pointless come-back threat, and even if that had been true, there was a chance that Thatch (a commoner) would still get the harsher punishment while Sole (a middle-class) got no more then a slap on the wrist. They had both broken the Honor code but Thatch had given in and had supplied Sole with the alcohol....Thatch just hoped that non of that occured to the other boy. Thatch might have come off as all 'Fun & Games' but he was serious about his education, there was no other reason for him to be here other wise.


Soleriph laughed and pinched his friend's cheek, "You don't honestly think I'd tell anyone, do you?" He said incredulously, "I'd never do anything to get you in trouble, and don't forget it!" He grinned brightly and let go of his friend's cheek before flipping his hair and putting his hands on his hips. "Anyway, are you done with the notes yet? I want to make sure I get them back to my roommate in one piece. And what with all the transfiguration and tackling going on, I'm starting to think they're going to get messed up!"
     
/O/h/K/e/y/_/W/e/e/H/o/w/

My ANTI-Drug XD
"Between making you moonshine and you half choking me, I haven't really gotten much down yet. Just give me a bit, eh, and I'll have it done." Thatch said rubbing his cheek, and watching his very, very gay friend toss his hair and strike a pose that would have made a pin up girl proud he thought. "...Your such a girl....heh, can I asked a question?" He said, dropping his hand from his cheek to tidy up the notes and put his pen back down on the paper, at the ready to continue on copying the notes.

"How in the heck did you ever imagine you were going to get through the year having everyone think you're straight? I've seen rainbows straighter then you, not even joking." Thatch smiled, giving him a quizzical look. He didn't intent to offend Soleriph, he just wanted to know how the kid had planned to pull off the impossible. He didn't think there was ONE THING about Sol that hinted at him maybe being hetero.

((Sorry if it's not all that great. it's late here and I'm have a wee bit of trouble getting back into character after all this time sweatdrop ))
 
     
     
 
I am glad to see that you are still around wink
     
Les Jours Derniers Des Rois
Oserez-vous l'aventure?
Knights of Valor
What would you choose: Life, Freedom, Power or Balance?
Zulma san
(( Seems it has died for a little while. So I will post something. Sorry I havent been on more, just so lazy and have course work to do. -__-; ))

A soft rumble came from Franky's stomach, making her sit up and place a hand over it. It seemed it was time for her to eat. With a soft sigh she got to her feet and began to slowly make her out of the Japanese Garden, and telling herself she would be back later. The walk to the cafeteria was slow and boring. Being along was rather boring for her. Upon entering the cafeteria she walked up to the different foods.

'Now what to eat?' She thought with a serious look upon her face.

There was meats, fruits, vegetables, pasta's, just to name a few. After a bit of time she decided to go for a pasta salad that had fresh vegetables and no meat. Taking the try that held her food and water Franky found herself a spot near the back of the cafeteria. With a deep intake of the smell of the pasta she began to eat away.


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( Uhm, I know I haven't been here for a while...but I think we should restart this roleplay >.> It was awesome until everyone here just...died... )
     

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