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indentindentYour life has flipped itself straight into hell. Now what?







What?!

Harada stood in his living room with 3 dead bodies on the floor. One his father, one his mother, one his younger sister. And his face was stained with blood...

2 days after this event, he was sitting in the police department with a man in a business suit looking at him. This man revealed something that shocked him. The man who had allegedly raped him a month before was a vampire. That wasn't rape, he was attacked. And he was now a vampire. "I know this is a lot to take in, but we have a special school that is home to a large amount of mythical creatures, such as you are right now. It teaches young mythical creatures how to control their new found lives. We, and also I, would like it if you go there since...erm...it seems none of your relatives can sustain another person living in their houses with the amount of money they have now." You can just give them money. This isn't about the money. This is about them not wanting me. They are afraid of me. I'm no longer human. He thought painfully to himself.

A few days later, he found himself on a plane. To an island isolated in the middle of nowhere. He gazed out the window. There goes the airport...there goes the beach...there goes civilization...

He finally arrived at the island and was escorted by some robot to the school. He was directed straight to the office, where he found that the principal was also a robot. Great...so I'm going to be cooped up with robots for the next few years, huh? He took his uniform, supplies, and key and went straight to the dorm room he was given. He threw his bag down at the base of his bed and flopped onto the sheets in utter exhaustion. So...this is going to be my new life...as a vampire... He fell asleep with pessimistic thoughts circulating through his brain.

OCC:[[My god. My computer decided to go on vacation and made me write this again. There is a ton of color coding in this *Cries*]]

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                                            xxxAllyson hung her feet over her bed above the cold white floor below her. Today she was going to start school with other people like her, or at least that what her father called it. Sighing she walked across the cold floor her feet making little sound as she moved. She put on her usual attire, blue dress, white apron, knee high socks, and a black bow in her hair. As she looked her self over in the mirror she frowned, surely she would be made fun of at this new school, especially by humans. After all how many kids look like fairy tale characters?

                                            A scientist appeared in the door of the empty room with a duffle bag. He tossed her the bag and moved closer to her with a mischievous smile on his face, " Alice my dear." he said wrapping her up in his arms. This man along with hundreds of others were part of this whole "Wonderland" project, she didn't even bother to learn his name. "You look lovely. Now let's go." he said taking her by the wrist navigating his way with ease throughout the labs. When they reached the top of the laboratory the man dropped her hand, " Don't screw this up." he said whispering into her ear before shoving her out the door and towards a small black car.

                                            The car then made it's way through the streets until it arrived at a pier where Allyson was quickly escorted to a ship ready to leave for it's destination. Shortly after she boarded the boat left the pier leaving Allyson to watch her hometown shrink through a tiny window. " Nothing more than their puppet." she mumbled taking the nearest seat.

                                            When the boat arrived into port Allyson was escorted by a robot towards her new school. She frowned, these robots were like the scientists... would this school become the new lab? She was directed towards the main office where she obtained a hand full of items and was suggested to drop by her dorm before looking around the campus. She didn't have much else to do so she nodded and made her way dorm room four.

                                            When she arrived at her dorm she walked right up the stairs and placed her belongings down on a bed closest to the window. Sighing she opened one of the two letting the light rain land on the sill with pitters and patters and peered out. 'Am I the only here?' she asked herself noticing the campus was eerily quiet.
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                                            Location: Dorm Room 4
                                            Company: Me, Myself and I
                                            Mood: Indifferent
                                            If my life were a song: Puppet
                                            Out of Choices: Hello!
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тнє ѕну нєαят ι нι∂є, ι ωιℓℓ gινє тσ уσυ.
уσυя ѕмιℓє, мσνєѕ му ¢σℓ∂ ρєяѕσиαℓιту.


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ι ƒεεℓ ¢ℓσѕє∂ тσ тнє ωσяℓ∂, вυт ι ρяσмιѕє тσ нι∂є ιт ωєℓℓ



Kasumi sighed in relief as she made it to her seat on the airplane. It had been a long day preparing to leave to the island.. and she was very excited to start school again. It felt nice not having to worry about work and the finances needed to take care of herself. Now all she needed was to protect herself from.. whatever.. would be at the school. She wasn't quite sure what the letter meant when it said she was get an 'Experience of a lifetime!' nor did she really care. All that mattered was that it was free and it was a chance for her to finish school and leave and sleep somewhere that didn't require paying bills.


"I'd like some apple juice please" She asked the stewardess as she passed through the aisles. After taking a long sip, she let her head fall against the airplane window and fell asleep as it continued to head towards her new destination.

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When the plane landed it jolted Kasumi up, waking her. She looked around startled to see that most of the other attendants had left when the plan had stopped a while ago. "Ma'am, you have arrived. Please head down that narrow path and you will find the school" the pilot spoke to her with a bit of fear in his voice and did not help her out. She found that to be a bit rude, but didn't let it bother her as she grabbed her carry-on bags and headed off the plane and down the path. The area was breathtaking. She had never seen so much beauty in nature in her life. She tried to take mental images of everything as she walked. Once she made it to the school she walked into the entrance and to the office. The secretary at the desk looked odd.. kind of robotic the way she moved, but Kasumi shrugged it off as she asked for the papers she needed and her dorm key. She then headed towards dorm 3 and once in side she smiled at being the first one. She took the bed closest to the left window and began unpacking her items, excited to see what the day would bring.














му ∂αяк, ¢ℓσѕє∂ нєαят, ι ωιℓℓ gινє ιт тσ уσυ.
уσυя ѕтяσиg ℓσνє нαѕ gινєи мєαиιиg тσ мє.









[[OOC: I am sorry it took me so long to post, I had to do a lot of things IRL and it took up all me time. >.< Hopefully more people will keep joining!]]
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Thoughts: Was that the right thing to say? Did I mess up?
With: A girl who appears to be sharing my dorms.
Where: Dorm Room 4




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Dante stepped outside the research facility he'd spent all his life in from the ages 4-16, holding a bag in one hand and his lucky charm in the other. Funny. He wasn't Dante until a little while ago. It still didn't stick into his head. He was test subject-103. He went over to sit down on the bench that was a few feet away and dropped his bag, flopping onto the bench with no grace. He held up his charm, admiring it while he waited for the taxi that would bring him to the docks where he'd board a boat to the school he'd be attending. Police officers were passing him by, escorting all the scientists that were his captors until a few days ago.

Dante was a special case in where he was kidnapped after the world learned about the mythical creatures and how they were among us. He was believed to be one due to his mis-colored eyes, and was taken here. The media had been in a frenzy, and there was the stench of fear everywhere. Who knew if their neighbor was a bloodsucking vampire? Or a savage werewolf? He wasn't the only human who had been thrown in here, but the only one that survived the ordeal. Though he couldn't be called human now.

He shifted, feeling his lack of genitalia. He had grown accustomed to it, it was the result of trying to implant Siren DNA into him, and resulted in him having some of the Siren's powers and traits, but losing some of his humanity. The fact that they decided to put female Siren DNA into him didn't help either. The male and female humans who got implanted with the same-gender DNA got to keep their sex instead of becoming genderless. Though gender wasn't the only thing people lost here. Many human and mythical lives were taken, and when the research facility was discovered, had been shut down due to mass genocide of mythical beings and humanity. All in the name of science.

The taxi pulled up, with the driver looking around wildly due to the large number of officers and all the arrests. Dante simply got in, gave him money, and told him where to go. He only knew to do this because he was instructed to say these exact words by the man who had given him a letter after this scandal had been found out. He had no connection to actual reality at all. He could only do what he was instructed to do. He arrived at the docks, not saying a word to the driver the whole ride there, and got out to board the boat. He took no time to look around, simply hopped on board and sat down, waiting to arrive at his next destination.

He got off the boat and was greeted by a robot. He wasn't fazed, as there were plenty of mechanical devices in the lab he used to live, though they didn't talk and didn't treat him nicely. He was instructed to go to the office to retrieve his necessary items, so he went there. He was, again, greeted by a robot. But he didn't care, he simply needed to get the things he was instructed to get. After retrieving his room key, supplies, and uniform; he sat down in the office, awaiting further instructions. It took a few minutes, but finally the robot recognized the fact that he had not moved and told him to unpack his things at Dorm Room 4. He stood up and moved over to his new destination.

When he arrived, he noticed there was a severe lack of people. He wasn't used to it, and got nervous. He opened the door to find another living organism. It was a girl in a frilly, light blue dress. He stared for a few seconds, taking in the fact that someone was in front of him. Than realized that he had been told it was polite to talk to someone if they were alone, so he tried to think of something to say, coming up with what the other test subjects said and repeating it. He opened his mouth and let out a soft, slightly monotone voice. I am test subject 103. Who are you?

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                                            xxxAllyson watched the rain as it hit the ground with soft pitters and patters. She hadn't seen or felt rain in years to the extent where she genuinely missed it. She moved away from the window and searched her bags for something of use. Not much luck. Sighing she removed a handful of clothing and began to place them in a nearby dresser.

                                            Tucking a stray piece of hair behind her ear she turned back only to be met face to face with an unknown male. Letting her hand fall to her side her bracelet hit her with a slight jingle, and the two just stood there. Staring at each other. He was slightly taller than her with ash like hair, but his eyes stood out the most. She had seen some pretty strange things while she was at the lab, but then again most of the other experiments were human.

                                            Realizing she was being rude she shifted her glance to the wall behind him, what was she supposed to say now? 'Oh sorry. I was staring at your face?' that was pretty creepy. Thankfully the male was the one to break the awkward silence by introducing himself. He was test subject 103. Her eyes widened, was this male living in the same lab she was? Or was he the same as her? " Alice four-oh-one. " she muttered inaudibly looking down at her wrist. Then looked back at the male. And gave a polite smile. " Sorry. My name is Allyson. It's... nice to meet you."
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                                            Location: Dorm Room 4
                                            Company: Test Subject 103
                                            Mood: Surprised.
                                            If my life were a song: Puppet
                                            Out of Choices: Oh... this is awkward... @ fairfolk1: Who were you talking to? Sorry if I miss read you're post!
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Thoughts: Are these clothes really mine?
With: A girl named Allyson
Where: Dorm Room 4




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Dante registered the name, imprinting it into his memory. Allyson...hmmm? He thought. Than he realized his mistake. The man who gave him the letter said he was Dante now. He was no longer test subject 103, but Dante. He started repeating the name Dante over and over in his mind. Yes...I'm Dante...Are you human? He asked quite bluntly, not knowing that this could be a subject others didn't want to talk about. In the lab, he had observed that the normal way everyone introduced themselves was by giving number and than mythical creature type, though rarely participated in any of the conversations himself. He turned a little, facing the open wardrobe, looking inside, wondering what the object contained and what it was used for. He had never seen a wardrobe before. In fact, during his time in the lab, the experiments simply wore the clothing that had dropped into their chutes each day, putting their worn clothes down another chute. This was his first time where clothes that weren't a thin, tan T-shirt and white sweats. As he thought about that fact, he reached over to his right arm and started playing with the cuff on his sleeve, feeling slightly disturbed at the fact that it was so loose compared to his regulated lab shirt.

OOC: Your good, was talkin' to you. Oh, and when I saw "Theme song: Puppet" I was just all like "...Aw hell yeah. Mary, you're an amazing painting and I will love you forever."

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                                            xxx'Dante?' she repeated in her thoughts. Had she heard him wrong, or did he just decide to give his real name. His name seemed to fade out of her conscious when he began to ask her if she was human or not. More than anything she wanted just to nod and say "Of course. I'm one hundred percent human," but that wasn't true any more.

                                            " Used to be." she finally replied turning back to the window. She could see the male was intrigued by the the wardrobe in the room through the reflection. " And yourself?" she asked watching the beads of water trickle down the glass.
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                                            Location: Dorm Room 4
                                            Company: Test Subject 103... Dante?
                                            Mood: indifferent
                                            If my life were a song: Puppet
                                            Out of Choices: Oh Mary. She's fantastic
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Harada woke up from his nightmare, thoughts of when he killed his parents and sister spinning around his head, taunting him. Looking over at the clock, he noticed that he had only slept for a full of 10 minutes. He grimaced and headed out of his room, going to splash some water on his face in the bathrooms. After that deed was done, he was going to head back to his room when he looked out a window he was passing. The weather had turned, or he had just not noticed, but it was now slightly drizzling rain. He sighed. He was hoping to go for a little walk to work off his thoughts, but it seemed as if that wasn't a good idea anymore. I don't know the layout of this school either... He thought, thinking about how he could have gone to the gym if he knew where it was. He decided he'd just go back to his dorm, when he noticed that one of the doors he was passing was open. It was the entrance to dorm 3. Someone must have left it open... He decided he'd go see who else could possibly be in this god forsaken school, opening it and finding himself looking at a girl.

She had long, straight black hair and black eyes. This made her look a bit gothic in his opinion, but he guessed he'd probably look just about the same with the dark circles under his eyes that he knew he had. He wasn't able to get much sleep. The girl turned toward him, halting her current task. Unpacking her things. Into her wardrobe. Harada turned a little red as he realized this and turned away a little. "Uh, Umm...Hi, I'm Harada." he said, that being the first thing he thought of to say.

OOC: If you don't get the subleties...underwear.

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