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 Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 7:35 pm
0 Welcome to { Oak Point High School }000000000000000We're more than just prestigious...D i R T i E de-TALES production
You steal, you die! You have been warned.
All rights go to D i R T i E de-TALES.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 7:42 pm
Welcome to Oak Point High School, one of the most prestigious schools in the world. Known to have the highest grades and well respected students, this school has kept a positive reputation from academics to social status. It would be an honor to attend such a school, even though the tuition is off the charts. That's what you get for being a high ranked school.
This boarding school is not exactly somewhere well known to people. Surrounded by woods, so no one would see the campus, this school was built couple hundred years ago for all students from respected families. It is now opened up to students that not only have money but the grades as well. Special scholarships are given to a number of students that have what it takes to attend the school. These scholarship students study as hard as they can to get the grades they need to keep their scholarship and to stay in this school. If you were to enter this school, you would want to work as hard as you can as well.
But what many people don't know, not even a fair amount of the students, is that the school holds a very big secret, one that the headmaster/chairman would not want to be known. This secret, about seventy-five of the student body...is not human.
There have been fairytales, urban legends about the "Cold Ones" and the "Wolf People" but some and many have no belief in it. Surprising thing is, it's true. The true reason why this school was built was so that, if possible, humans, vampires, and werewolves alike could co-exist with each other. Live peacefully with one another. For years, these three species have had a way of being enemies, hating each other. Until now. The vampires and werewolves still loathe each other, being born enemies, but humans have found their way to be in the middle of both species, becoming allies to both. The school's goal is the break this hate. Not only that, the school is experimenting, creating a tablet for the vampires so that they have no need to drink human blood. So far it's been doing well, but for how long till they grow restless the chairman knows not. But there is no fear in this. The school is prepared.
With the worry that the vampires and the werewolves would grow restless and want to feed, the school has appointed a special student as prefect of the school. It is her job that to make sure that the school has no mayhem. But more importantly, it is her job to keep the secret of the school from the humans. She was picked by the chairman for two reasons. One, he had raised the her since she was a kid. And two, she is a hybrid, a mix of the either or of the species co-existing at this school. No one knows about her being a hybrid but herself, the chairman, and the species that can sense who she is.
This school is full of secrets. Can they stay that way?
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 7:56 pm
The Dos... and Don'ts... of Oak PointComprende? Okay you really don't have to speak Spanish to understand that these are my rules. They MUST be followed if you plan on joining my roleplay My rules will be split into subcategories. Again, all must followed. I have a "three strikes your out" policy. Two warnings, after the third, you're kicked out. I'm dead serious. So let's begin.Profiles Submission / ReservingApplying for a character in my roleplay is like applying for college...well not exactly. But I will be "harsh." There is no doubt about it. So let's begin, make sure to pay close attention.
Here's the deal with reserving. I use to only reserve spots for one day. Now, I'll only reserve for four hours. No matter how complicated a profile skeleton looks, it does not take more than four hours to complete. When I was semi-lit I was able to finish a long length profile in two. If you don't send me a profile for the person you have reserved after four hours, the spot is reopened. This is the most important part of applying. PM ONLY!!! Do not dare post on here your reservation, or who you want. I will ask the Mods to delete your post and I will ignore you till you get it straight and do the right thing. This goes as well for profiles. There is to be no posting on this thread unless you have been accepted and your profile has been approved and posted. This thread is strictly for roleplaying. Comprende?
Profiles. I'm not creative, at least not as creative. So I work extra hard to set up a profile skeleton to make it pretty. Don't even think about rearranging things here and there. I'll not only get pissed off that you're dissing my profile skeleton, but I will ignore it and not even look at it. Follow only the instructions that I gave you. Fill out wisely and exactly how I want it. I'm not asking for much people, just that you respect my profile skeleton. Remember, profiles for reserved characters must be turned before the four hours is timed out.
Lastly, I would like two things from you. At the bottom of your pm, list five rules from here and I also want a roleplay sample. If I've roleplayed with you already, just tell me. If not, roleplay sample. This sample has to be more than two paragraphs long. Each paragraph with ten or more sentences. Not so hard.
Titles for the pm are as followed:
Reserving : Oak Point Waiting List
Sending profile : Oak Point Admissions SheetPosting / Post Headings Everyone has a life of their own. I know that. I too have my own life. So here is the deal. On a daily basis, I want at least one post. One post per day. One post every other day is fine, but be warned that you might be behind by a lot. Five post a week sounds like a good number. Remember that, five posts a week, one post a day (if possible).
This is important. I want to see beauty. So that means pretty posts. I can't stand reading posts when they are bland and boring...unless you're roleplaying with me on a onexone, then that's a whole other story. Post headings are a must. If you don't know how to make a pretty post heading, then make it simple. The name of your character in big letters at the top and the picture of them imaged left or right or center. I know you work hard on your post, make me feel it by adding in your post heading. Please!
I can't believe I forgot about this. When it comes to posting thoughts and speech, I would like you to post the thoughts in your posting color as well as in italics and speech in posting color and bolded. It would make it easier on my life....really, it would. Also, because I like pretty font size, please only use either size ten font or size eleven. Anything below size ten font or above size eleven font will need to be fixed. ContentsWho here wants to see sex roleplayed out? Exactly. No one. No one wants to read what happened when two people do the horizontal boogy. I for sure as hell don't want to read that. So PLEASE!! Keep contents in your post PG-16. Minor nudity is allowed, as long as it isn't the male reproductive organ, as well as the female's. Absolutely NO killing! Mild fighting is allowed, as long as it doesn't kill. Also, I want to make this clear that I will not tolerate godmodding. If you don't know what the heck that is, let me know and I'll explain.
When it comes to length, I want at least two paragraphs with ten sentences in each. Not so hard. But if you do FAR more than two, like maybe five, I will love you forever. Absolutely one liners!Other Important InformationEven though this is other rules, it's muy important. First order of business, leave of absence. There will be times when you have to be away from gaia: family business, personal problems, school, work, internet gayness. So if that is the chance, please make sure to contact me about it so that I will be able to deal with it. I will be the only one to godmod your character until you return.
I want you to remember that this is a PG-16 roleplay. No cybering, no killing. You can kiss, but once it gets to the point of the taking off of clothes, skip over it. Remember, three strikes and you're out. Break any of these rules and you will be kicked off this roleplay. Before I forget, I will allow members to be multiple characters. But, the max is two. I want to give as many people the opportunity to join.
** I'm going to put this on the rules section because one: i'm lazy, and two: it's better I put it here. Since Oak Point is a boarding school, all characters are to wear their uniform. The uniforms will be based off the manga Vampire Knight (because I think their uniforms are awesome!) Anyway, here is a picture of the uniforms. Colors are as followed:
Humans : black
Vampires : white
Werewolves : navy blue
Hybrids are a mix of what species they are. So if the hybrid was a mix of human and vampire, they would have either a white vest and black skirt/pants. or the other way around.**
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 8:10 pm
The Humans of Oak Point000000000000000The Day Class Keith Zachary Reynolds ll Taken ll D i R T i E de-TALESScholarship boy. The one of the few students that are on scholarship at this school. Went to a public school for all of primary and junior high school. His parents are what you would call bourgeoisie, or middle class. The family is not exactly rich, but they're not poor either. Just right smack in the middle but with not enough income to actually pay the tuition. That is why he counts so much on his scholarship to keep him at Oak Point. He's the top of his class. Student Body President of the Day Class, Head of the Sun Dorms, and one hell of a hunk. But he doesn't let his looked get in the way of his schooling. He cares about keeping his grades off the charts, it will be the only way he could get into the college of his dreams. Not to mention the recommendations from the high class teachers in the school. His looks are the opposite of how he is. You'd think that with good looks he would flash it to everyone, especially the girls. But he is the total opposite. He hides his beautiful eyes behind thick rimmed glasses, and he keeps his head down at all times. What a shy boy for someone that is a representative for his class.Lyrine Caroline Colt ll Taken ll Supernatural Soul NatashaLittle Miss Governer's Daughter. Around respectable people, she's the most innocent and obedient girl ever. But away from all that, she's the most rebellious chick you could ever meet. She doesn't have multiple piercings besides the ones on her ear, and she doesn't have tattoos, but her behavior would make you want her to go to church to take confession. Which is the reason why she was sent to Oak Point. Let's just say that her father is a little disappointed in her. But she's not stupid. She knows the real reason why she was forced to attend Oak Point. After all, why else would the governer pay three times the yearly tuition just to have his daughter attend the school? Why else? For her to be away from the media of course. In other words, she's giving her father a bad name. Not that she cares, but she does hate this school. Not even the hot guys from the Night Class will make her change her mind about the school.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 8:16 pm
The Vampires of Oak Point00000000000000The Night Class Adam James Kiles ll Taken ll TojuHead of the Twilight Dorms, the eldest of the entire Night Class, and one of the few living Pureblood vampires alive. His bite is dangerous. Get bitten by this hottie, and you are for sure going to turn into his kind. A bite from him, and you're saying goodbye to human life, hello life of the undead. It his job to make sure that all the other vampires remain behave, as he has promised the chairman that he would keep an eye on all of them as they remained in the gates of the school. He does not believe in killing humans for blood. That is why he keeps to the blood tablets as well as the occasion hunting of animals in the surrounding woods. But he would never ever kill a human for their blood. He is not his father. This male keeps to himself all the time, only speaking when spoken to or when in the company of the chairman. And he is very protective of both vampires and humans alike. He has made it his life goal to make sure that vampires remain tamed and able to coexist with humans without thirsting for their blood. It's a hard job, but he knows that he can do it. Especially for his sister.Benjamin Felix Leónardo ll Taken ll Supernatural Soul Natasha This hot stud is someone you do not want to mess with. The respected son of the Count of England, he always gets what he wants. And he usually gets them by force. Quite the fighter he is. It's actually in the blood, on his mother's side. His family on his mother's side have been vampire warriors for centuries, and fierce ones too. Vampire Hunters would be lucky to kill anyone from this family. Until they were forced to settle down the killing when the youngest daughter married to a Count, who was quite violent himself when he did not get his way, something that his son inherited. This vampire is the playboy of the school. His favorite targets are the guilible humans. Of course, he does make sure that he is careful with his thirst. He would be dead if he let the word out about his people. Literally, his father would come after him and kill him with his bare hands. That's one hell of a threat from his old man. And knowing the Count, he would do it.Star Resme Carter ll Taken ll fading_death66blahThe little sister of Vampire Male One. They are not siblings by birth, but by transformation. Her past is a depressing one. Her family lived in poverty and disease. Her parents both died of a plague, leaving her sick and alone. Vampire Male One's father found her in the streets, and promised her new life. She accepted without further argument. It was until she felt the pain of the transformation from human to vampire did she regret it. She fought the spread of this new species for ten years. It is now that she has let it take over her. Known as a newborn, she fights her urges for blood in this school. Usually, she is following behind her blood, which is her only way from pouncing a human and killing them for their blood. While her other fellow vampires take about one or two tablets to quench their thirst, she takes ten to fifteen. Fighting the thirst is a hard thing for her to deal with. Which is why she is glad that she is part of the Night Class, so then she would not have to deal with smelling human blood while in class.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 8:25 pm
The Werewolves of Oak Point.000000000The Day Class Farah Elen Redding ll Taken ll alittleferociousYou don't want to mess with this chick. Not does she have a bad attitude, but she has authority for it. Why? Because this lady here is the Alpha's daughter. What does this mean? She's next in line for top gun spot in the pack. The eldest of tha pack, she makes sure that her group does not in any way make contact with the vampires...them being born enemies. She is also in charge of making sure that the pack is safe. It's a big responsibility being the Alpha's daughter. And with the position so close that she could feel it, it is her top priority that she make sure the pack is safe. This experience at Oak Point is what will show her father that she is ready to be the first Alpha female of the pack. She will make history, and no bloodsucker or anyone else will take that away from her. She will fight with all her might to gain the title of Alpha when she is of age.Tyler Sebastian Carrillo ll Taken ll D i R T i E de-TALESThe Alpha's daughter's right hand man. He's been there for her since they were little kids, and they phased for the first time at the same time. It's quite remarkable how close he is to her. But not in the way that most people would think. He thinks of her as an older sister that he looks up to, even though they are slightly the same age. This guy is the rebellious type, even when it comes to following Female One's orders. However, he knows his limits. He knows when it is time to goof around and when to be serious, especially when it comes to patrolling the perimeter of the school with the rest of the pack. When it comes to the other species of this school, he could give a s**t. All he cares about is his pack and their safety...as well as finishing school. Also, he is quite proud of his good looks. There are times when he can be a little cocky about it.** Note:: The werewolves are all in one pack.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 8:28 pm
The Hybrid of Oak Point000000000The Day Class/Secret Keeper Kiyarah Antoinette Briarwood ll Taken ll D i R T i E de-TALESWhat makes her a hybrid? Her father is a vampire (of course) and her mother a human. Just like Hybrid Male, her mother died at childbirth. His father was not around to save her. Which led to the neglect that she was given after she was born. Her father...in lighter terms...could not stand to look at her. Said that she reminded him of her mother. This pained her, because he would always go out and never come home for days. So she was taking care of herself right from the get go. But one snowy night changed her entire life. That was the day her father decided that he didn't want her around. So he kicked her out of the house to fend for herself. She was ten that time. The chairman of Oak Point found her weeks after she was left alone, almost dead. And so he took her in as his own daughter. Now, she is a first year prefect for the school.
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 8:40 pm
Through the eyes of the Humans [ LyrineCarolineColt ]
000000000000000Day Class
❝ Just because I understand doesn’t mean I care. Because its always darkest before it turns absolutely pitch-black. ❞  000000000000000[ »» All that you'll need to know «« ] it's everything but temporary »» Lyrine Caroline Colt
but there are exceptions »» Ly-Ly, or just Ly
not that it matters really »» seventeen
art is freedom »» Ears pierced. 000000000000000[ »» You'll just have to live with it «« ] •0000000000Polite Being a good little girl in my fathers eyes will get me what I want. Of course it hasn’t gotten me out of the school yet. But when all those fancy people come over and I’m required to make a cameo, it pays to be polite. Daddy dearest is seriously willing to pay me money for being such an angel. Its only coincidence that he caught me a couple of times… not being such a good girl. Which is why I was dumped here. If you’re a random stranger, I’ve got my well-mannered charade playing. I’ll be the gracious host, the girl I was raised to be. Stranger beware, though. If its hard to keep up, I’ll drop it. But putting on your nice face and fluttering your lashes will get you quite far. Just wait for the opportunity. And seize it. •0000000000Sarcastic Because I can’t stand stupid people. It truly annoys me, somebody who can’t take a hint. I consider it my job to put them in their place. I mean, really. Granted it’s not always nice, but who has to be nice to a duffer? By this point, its almost like a reflex to me. Hear a comment, return a snide one. It’s a catastrophic success. •0000000000Carefree Life is just too short to worry about every single little detail. Is my homework finished? Is the alarm clock set? Psh, whatever. I’ve seen what concern does, especially to my dad. It drains the life out of you… but enough about that. Life is a journey, and if you can’t enjoy it then you don’t deserve it. So sit back and relax. Maybe you’ll have some fun along the way. Just let go, just live. I’ve heard it said before, so lemme repeat it for ya: Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it. •0000000000Wild Personally, not a word I would use to call myself, but I’ve heard myself be called that before. By my dad, my ex-nanny… and I guess I can’t really argue. This pretty much goes hand-in-hand with being carefree. It returns to the whole “life is too short” topic. Don’t get me started. I’ll do what pleases me, even if its bad. But the best thing about being wild is the adrenaline rush that it brings. Have you ever had that? Heartbeat pounding, warmth spreading in your body, eyes sharp, alert? •0000000000Glamorous Its important, that’s why. To keep up with the world. Too succeed, look your best, keep your chin up and be confident. Fashion belongs with me;; to me. Independency. My father, being who he is, made sure I had whatever I needed in clothing. That’s where I developed my sense of expense. I wear those preppy brands, yeah. You know the ones, the ones those models wear. Abercrombie & Fitch, Hollister, Chanel? Bring em on. We’re all addicted to something that takes the pain far, far away. For me, its coordination. It makes me smile for no reason. 000000000000000[ »» There are some things that can't be told «« ] In my life, it hasn’t always been easy. I guess I craved my fathers attention before, but not now. It just sort-of faded, you know? He’s got better things to do, fine. Go run after whatevers more important than your own flesh and blood. Moms dead and maybe I wouldn’t have turned out to be such a little b***h if she was there to guide me. But now that I look back, I’m glad nobody hovers around me, asks me what I want. I can take care of myself. I suppose my dad decided I wasn’t good for his reputation when he found out about my parties, me getting drunk, trying drugs, all that crap. So what does he do? Talk to me- no. Help me- no. At least try to understand- nope. He ships me off to Oak Point. My punishment for slacking off. Well, sorry I’m such a disappointment, but its not gonna change. I’ve already created myself. Too much effort to rip myself up and start over. Right now, I’m just looking for somebody who’ll understand how, well, hard it is to keep myself together. Someone who’ll accept me for all I am. Crumpled up, rejected, and thrown in a corner.
I’ve got dreams, too. I want to be recognized. Once I get outta this trash storage of a school, I’m going to a University, something intense, and major in design. I’ll have my own brand of clothing. The world will admire me. I will be important. Marry the guy I want, the one who’s dreamt of me every single night. Just like I dream about him. Everything I wasn’t able to live upto…Politics may be my dads thing, but if anybody expects me to follow in his steps, prepare to be disappointed. I don’t have the patience, nor the good-will to help out all those people. They’ll be looking up to me to make their decisions. Nope, can’t do it. I couldn’t stand the criticism. Want something? Get it yourself. We are exactly who we are for different reasons, but each one makes sense. I was never meant to be the governor’s little doll. Sit, stand, write a report, good girl. No thank you. We’ll just split the money and go our separate ways. Which is probably why I am like this. My father has stifled me to an extent where I just can’t stand it. Is creativity really such a bad thing? Such a taboo in out royal blood-line? He doesn’t need to tell me to my face that I’m not superior enough. I know. And I can take my inferior self and prove him wrong. I can do something good with my life. 000000000000000[ »» It's all there behind the mask «« ] it's more than just black and white »» orange
best to be known as »» Human Female
you have to believe »» Supernatural Soul Natasha[ keithzacharyreynolds ]
000000000000000Day Class
❝ success doesn't come in wrapping paper and a bow. ❞  000000000000000[ »» All that you'll need to know «« ] it's everything but temporary »» Keith Zachary Reynolds
but there are exceptions »» Just call me Keith, nothing else.
not that it matters really »» seven + teen
art is freedom »» A scar on my left arm from when I accidentally cut myself. 000000000000000[ »» You'll just have to live with it «« ] •0000000000Intelligent It's just genetic. My parents are smart people, and I guess their intelligence were passed down to me. I understand everything that I'm being taught and I never ask questions to help me understand it more. I'm an auditory learner. I hear what I'm learning, and I'm all good. I'm not exactly as smart as Einstein, but I'm close to it. People always come to me when they need help with homework or understanding the material. I try to help them with the best of my ability, but since I'm not very social, it's hard to even mutter a word of explanation out. But either way, if there is a question asked during class, I'm usually the one raising my hand first. An exam has been given, I'm the first one finished. A complicated homework assignment is assigned, I'm the first one to complete it before it is due. I depend on my intelligence to get me far, and to especially keep myself a student in Oak Point. •0000000000Logical My entire being revolves around reason. I don't do anything without thinking it over to see if it would be of any sense. Since my parents use logic all the time, it's sort of washed into me, causing me to look at the world in the logical sense. Questions like: Is this the right thing to do? What point is there in doing this? And so on pop into my head before I decide to do something. There are some times when thinking logically can get me into trouble, but that's rarely. I'm use to living a safe life. And logic has helped me stay this way. A great philosopher once said that every human is born with reason, might as well make good use of it. •0000000000Dedicated I don't believe in perfection. But I believe in the dedication to obtaining it. I always want to do my best at everything I do. Especially when it comes to school related activities like projects and homework assignments. I dedicate as much time as I can on the work that I need to do. I'm dedicated to the people that depend on me, like my parents and my friends. Most importantly, I'm dedicated to the dreams that I have made for myself. I dedicate my life to my goals. My goals are like perfection. I have to work hard to obtain it. And you need dedication to do that. You can't survive in the world with half-a** work. You have to go full out.•0000000000Timid In other words I'm pretty shy. Even though I'm Student Body President of the Day Class, I can't talk to people, or meet new people to save my life. And giving speeches, that is the worst thing I could ever do in my position. If I were to meet someone new, I would freeze on the spot. Meeting new people is the only time I actually feel extremely stupid. I can't even open my mouth to say a simple hello. And if I'm meeting a really cute girl, god I'm the worst. I stutter like an idiot and my cheeks are the color of tomatoes. I really need to work on my social skills. Whoever put me in the position of Student Body President must have been on something. •0000000000Reserved Here's the reason why I hate giving speeches. Not only am I extremely shy that I can't even open my mouth to say one word, I hardly speak. So my voice is almost soft spoken. Yelling, yeah I don't know how to do that. I would need a megaphone to have my voice be louder than the people around me. So if I was to make some important announcement, you would need to be super silent to hear my voice. But for other times when my position, or positions, are needed, you would think that I'm some mute. 000000000000000[ »» There are some things that can't be told «« ] For years, it's been my dream to attend Oak Point High School. I had first heard about the prestigious school when I was five years old. Oh, I apologize. I'm going a little too ahead of myself. Please let me introduce myself. My name it Keith Zachary Reynolds. Unlike the many students that attend my school, I am not rich. But then again, neither am I poor. My parents are hardworking adults. Both of them are lawyers of a very famous firm. And yet, their paychecks aren't exactly thick wallet sized. Actually, half of their paycheck automatically goes to my college fund. If they had known while I was in the wound that I wanted to go to Oak Point, I think they would have made a second fund bank account just for Oak Point's tuition. But no worries, let's continue from where I was last at. My parents met back in law school during a little get together. And they hit it off entirely. After graduating, they decided to tie the knot. What my mother never told my father however during the time of the engagement was that she was pregnant with me. It was when she was in her second trimester did she spill the beans about her being pregnant before they got engaged. So if you look at wedding pictures, would you see that the adorable ring bearer being carried by my father's brother was actually me. It's still no worry, my parents managed to survive with me around. And I was a pretty bright baby. A little less than a year old, I was already walking. And by the age of two, I was counting from one to a hundred like it was saying my alphabet.
It was primary school when I realized that I was too intelligent for my class. During my kindergarten years, while everyone else was doing finger paints and struggling to count, I was reading novels and doing simple math problems. And so I was moved up to the next grade where there was more of a challenge. It was in the first grade that I had found out about Oak Point. On my way to my parents' law firm, I was walking past two Oak Point alumni that were speaking about the school and I grew curious. I had listened to the two conversate all that they remembered before I ran all the way to the firm and asked my parents to search information on the school. They did, and I found myself in love. I had begged my parents to let me attend the school when I was done with junior high. But when they saw the tuition, I saw my hopes and dreams go down the drain. It was that day that I dedicated myself to getting the grades and gaining a scholarship to attend the school. With primary school done with, there came junior high school. I was finally able to challenge myself with honors classes. I was in love even though I was younger than all my classmates. It didn't even matter anyway since I was too shy to speak to any of them. I dedicated all my time into obtaining straight A's so that I would impress Oak Point during my eighth grade year. I had made sure to check updates all the time just in case something important came up for the school. So that in eighth grade, when it was time to register for high schools, I was ready. I had researched that there were two ways to gain a scholarship for the school. One was to take an exam and the other was to have a scout from the school come to the school and to let them check your school records. I chose the scout. The scout was so impressed with my work, and also the extracurricular activities that I had joined that she gave me the interview. Afterwards I was asked a few questions, in which I passed. A month after the summer started after eighth grade, I found out I was one of the few that were able to get the scholarship. I finally got my dream.
During the summer before I started at Oak Point, I was diagnosed with astigmatism, so I had to wear thick rimmed glases. It was fine with me really, I never liked people staring at me, always telling me how handsome I looked. Freshman year at Oak Point was hectic. I was completely in awe at how beautiful it looked. And also at how large the campus was. I had gotten myself lost so many times that year that I could have sworn I would have been kicked out by now. Because I was so shy and quiet, I never asked any of the upperclassman for assistance. I had made myself learn the campus all by myself. Whenever I had the time, I had always walked out of my dorm to explore the school, making sure to keep track of my directions and what I saw. But for some reason, I found myself avoiding going over to the Twilight Dorms and any part of the campus that was dedicated to the Night Class. I had found out a few months after starting in Oak Point that the Night Class was for the superiorly intelligent. This didn't upset me because I didn't want to be a part of the Night Class. I had remembered looking at them for the first time when I was a sophomore. There was something about them that I did not favor. Even though they were beautiful, they gave me shivers. During my junior year, I was surpisingly voted to be Student Body President as well as Head of the Sun Dorms. I was shocked for days. I never knew that my existance was even known through the students of the Day Class. I thought that maybe the few people that did know me thought of me as some freaky smart dude with really thick glasses. You know, a nerd. But apparently, there are some that think I'm Student Body President and Head of Dorm material. Maybe it's the fact that I'm very dedicated to what I do or the fact that I'm more organized than any student of the Day Class and that I know how to manage my time properly. Either way, whoever nominated me must have been on crack cocaine or something.
I have everthing planned out for my future. After Oak Point, I plan to study in some Ivy League school to follow in my parents' footsteps. Hopefully by then I would be more social and more outspoken than I am now. Being a lawyer has always been my dream. Maybe even open my own firm. But to do that, I really need to work on my fears of meeting new people and learning how to project my voice so that everyone will hear me. This my final year at Oak Point, I'm using my position as Student Body President and Head of the Sun Dorms to get myself prepared for the world. I may be smart, and I may have the grades, and I'm probably going to get the recommendations, but without my social skills I can't go far in life. And all that hard work I've done will go down the drain. Plus, I'm doing this for the two people that have supported me from the very beginning. My parents. They have worked so hard to get my college fund all full of cash. If it weren't for my plans to go to an Ivy League school like them, we would have been super rich by now. But no, they have dedicated their time and half their money for me to fulfill my dreams. And that is why I'm doing this all for them. I don't want to let them down. 000000000000000[ »» It's all there behind the mask «« ] it's more than just black and white »» #00aaaa
best to be known as »» Human Male
you have to believe »» D i R T i E de-TALES
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 8:43 pm
Through the lips of the Vampires [ StarResmeCarter ]
000000000000000Night Class
❝ Me? Simple really. Just everything beyond your comprehension ❞  000000000000000[ »» All that you'll need to know «« ] it's everything but temporary »» Star Resme Carter
but there are exceptions »» Star // S'ey ((pronounced Es- ee))
not that it matters really »» seventeen ll one hundred twenty
art is freedom »» A small rose tatoo on her right forearm 000000000000000[ »» You'll just have to live with it «« ] •0000000000Rebellious Rules. Schmules. They mean nothing to me. I dont follow them. Rules are meant to force people into doing what authorities want. But I take orders from no one. I operate by my own will, and am constantly spouting oxymoron comments. You could compare me to a criminal, but the difference is: I usually had a reason for what I'm doing. No one would call me a mindless rebel machine. Question me? Then you will die. •0000000000Rude Rude. Yes, rude. I'm not afriad to say so. Almost everthing I say is a retort. If you want an arguement, I'm the one to find. My tounge is like a whip. Im not afraid to point out anyone's mistake. If they dont like it, they should whip themselves into shape. Harshness and honest brutallity is something I am well known for. I take much pride into being a Vampire, and I live with the view of me being better than others. Pride is very important to me, and call it foolish pride if you want, but I'll defend it. Want the basic message? Dont Mess With Me. •0000000000Fast I catch on extremely quick. Let loose even a tiny piece of a seceret and in a few days I'll have the whole story. Learning is no problem for me. I ace exams and never study. Most people say I'm a snob for rubbing it in their faces, but hey. Why do think I bother getting good grades anyway? •0000000000Hyper You would think that because I'm rude and rebellious, that I'm not fun to be around. Not true! Although it's true that I'm hard to approach and hard to make friends with, once you make it into my 'golden circle', you'll find it has great rewards. I'm a cheerful ball of energy that bounces everywhere, talking and hanging with everyone. My stamina is incredibly high, even for a vampire. I love sports, because it helps me expel my energy. Because of that, I talk quite fast. When I get too self-comsumed, my voice pitch sometimes rises. Some say I'd be a swell opera singer... •0000000000Beautiful Sure, all vampires are beautiful compared to werewolves and humans, but I'm exclusive. You dont get to see a girl like me everyday. Human guys flavor their soup with drool, so it's a good thing I don't show up in public too often. And having a very protective brother (Adam *cough*), people who mess with me don't end up looking so great. Models can bow to my superiority, and I'll just give a haughty smile. Covergirl? Who needs that when you've got me? 000000000000000[ »» There are some things that can't be told «« ] Parents? I dont remember them one bit. My last name -Carter- is the only thing that connects me to them. The only person who fits that category in my life is Mason Kiles. My adoptive vampire father. He's very kind, but a bit... odd. It just so happens he looks a bit like me as well. I was abandoned by my human birth mother. She left me at the doorstep of a local library. As a little human girl, I grew up with the Librarian: Annastasia Sorokina. That was how I learned much of my 'book-smarts'. I would've stayed with Annastasia, if it weren't for her husband: Aarog Sorokina. He was an alchoholic. And somtimes, when Annastasia was working, he would yell, scream and bully me. One day, when I was 7, he even attempted to rape me. I had enough. I ran to my room and locked him outside. Then i left a note for Anastassia and left through the window.
After escaping from Aarog, I headed toward the grocery, hoping to get something to eat. The baker had always been nice to me. That was when I ran into Mason Kiles. I know it seems unrealistic to just adopt a young girl, but that's exactly what Msaon did. First he brought me to his house. I was skeptical, but starving. And my stomach forced me to comply. After realizing I could trust him, I stayed with him for a few days. I met his other son, Adam. He was very kind to me, and extremely -almost overly- protective of me. I could tell Adam loved me very much, and I began to feel the same way. We went to the government court and officially became adoptive father and daughter/ brother and sister. Only after the adoption was when I found out Mason and Adam were vampires. It was snowing that day, and we were huddled by the fire. He wrapped the three of us together in a blanket. Strangely enough, he started breathing deeply- inhaling. His eyes were now golden, instead of the usual amber. My eyes widened, but I tried not to back away. I didn't think he would hurt me. "You smell... delicious..." were his exact words. And then it happened.
Once I became accustomed to being a vampire, I forgave Mason and Adam. I admit it took me a while, and once I nearly attempted to kill myself. Didn't work out so well, as you can see. But after a while, I could tell Mason was punishing himself and Adam pretended not to care, but was deeply hurt as well. So I gave them a chance and we ended up very close. Happy ending, right? But my relationships with my human friends were never the same. I was always smarter them, but I became stronger, faster, more... dangerous. I could feel myself exceling beyond comprehension. They feared me. At first it was a small feeling they shook off. It was hard to keep myself from pouncing on them and drinking their blood. Somehow I managed, though in their eyes, I probably was as dangerous and weird as a mythical creature. I noticed, but pretended not to care. About a year later was when they strayed away from me completely.
Then Mason sent me and Adam to Oak Point. There were humans there, and I fought desperately to fight off my blood urgencies. Unlike my brother who could go a day on 12, my blood tablet numbers ran from 15 to 19 a day. But then, I decided to embrace my vampire side. The chairman said I got the hang of it quicker than others. I was extremely irritated by the Day Class, other than the Prefects. My arrogence made me feel better than them. And it made me extremely rude. It's too bad I cant reveal myself and scare the heck out of them. Though I love the admiration they gave me. The best thing about this school? I can be a vampire. 000000000000000[ »» It's all there behind the mask «« ] it's more than just black and white »» #9999CC
best to be known as »» Female Vampire
you have to believe »» Fading_death66blah[ AdamJamesKiles ]
000000000000000Night Class
❝ Fear is good, it makes you think and makes you know you are alive. ❞  000000000000000[ »» All that you'll need to know «« ] it's everything but temporary »» Adam James Kiles
but there are exceptions »» AJ
not that it matters really »» Eighteen ll One hundered forty-two
art is freedom »» Bite mark on left forearm 000000000000000[ »» You'll just have to live with it «« ] •0000000000Reclusive I have opened up to very few people. My sister and my father are the two who know me best but I tend to keep to myself. There are alot of humans at this school, and tho I would never hurt them, it's safer for them if I stay away. The few of my kind that are in my care I have told bits and pieces about myself but never revealed the whole story. My escape is my room where I hardly let anyone go. •0000000000Caring Although I almost never speak I keep a loving eye on my sister and the ones I am told to watch. I view them as my family and would do anything to keep them safe. Even tho I am not required to, I look for ways to occupy my 'family' with activities to keep them satisfied. If you are under my watch I make sure the you are never in harms way. Being alive for so long I have learned to apreciate what I have. •0000000000Knowledgeable Being alive for more than a hundred year has given me time to learn anything I wanted. I am fluent in french, german, italian and spanish. I owens over ten thousand books on thousands of subjects. I has delt with money most of my life, so math comes easily to me. And my grasp of advanced sciences is un-parralalled, yes I am boasting a bit. But what is life with out knowledge? It is boreding going around being ignorent to everything around you. •0000000000Artistic Again being alive for so long as given me time to brush up on different arts of my liking. I have learned piano, guitar, saxaphone, trumpet and a dozen other instruments. I has composed more music than Bach and Bethoven combined. Painting is second nature to me and it is my favorite pass time. I was actually comissioned to paint several pictures for the school. The school music program has begged me on more than one occasion to perform for the school and I am thinking about it. •0000000000Loving When I was a young child my parents showed me nothing but love. But with their passing for a long time I had grown bitter. When I was turned at eighteen my creator took the role as my seudo-father. And then gave me a sister returning my careing and nurturing side. When I came to Oak Point it became my job to watch after the other vampires so I took them in and treated tham as family. 000000000000000[ »» There are some things that can't be told «« ] From my child hood I was always loved and looked after. My parents hardly left my side and when they did the reunion was imense. As times passed my parents became ill and passed away leaving me with no one to care for or to care for me. I wandered the streets and begged for food and places to sleep. A month after I turned eighteen I was stabbed by a thief and left to die. My world had slowly started to drift away when I felt my body being carried away. From there all I remember is the pain, the stab wound felt like nothing compared to the fire coursing through my veins. When it finally stopped I opened my eyes seemingly for the first time, and saw the face of my savior. He smiled down at me and introduced him self as Mason Kiles.
At first this new life was almost impossible to deal with, the constant thurst and hiding nearly drove me mad. But Mason was kind and gave me all the time I needed to adapt. It wasn't easy, every person I passed smelled amasing. It took every ounce of my self control not kill everyone. Soon I grew acustomed to all their smells and was able to ignore them. Soon after I gained my self control I took Mason's last name as my own and started viewing him as my father.
A few years after Mason brought home a human girl named Star. I was overjoyed at the new addition to our family but I kept myself composed. Very quickly I started viewing her as my younger sister and protected her as such. It wasn't long before Mason made if official and she was legaly my sister. Mason pleaded with me not to tell her what we were and I begrudgingly complied. But that night I will never forget, the sheer horror in her face and her screams of pain. It wasn't easy to forget and it took her a bit to forgive us. But she did and we went along with the family dynamic.
We continued to live as a unit each of us asuming the roles. Star and I grew close and Mason was please with how his family turned out. But I longed to learn and convinced Mason that Star and I should go to school. So he enroled us at Oak Point High School. So here we live and learn surrounded by humans. They have no idea what I am and that is for the better. 000000000000000[ »» It's all there behind the mask «« ] it's more than just black and white »» Red
best to be known as »» Vampire Male One
you have to believe »» Toju[ BenjaminFelixLeónardo ]
000000000000000Night Class
❝ You want me? Come get me. ❞  000000000000000[ »» All that you'll need to know «« ] it's everything but temporary »» Benjamin Felix Leónardo
but there are exceptions »» Felix
not that it matters really »» sixteen || one hundred sixteen
art is freedom »» The family emblem on his lower back 000000000000000[ »» You'll just have to live with it «« ] •0000000000Mischevous Its one of the things that makes Felix different from his all-noble father. While the Count has always insisted there is absolutely no room for slacking, Felix always finds some. His favorite thing to do usually is messing with the humans. They’re so dumb, you could just smile and they won’t even be coherent anymore. They’re a charming form of entertainment, and the girls smell luscious. Enough to eat. He can see why the incubus exist. •0000000000Volatile Felix cannot stay calm, something the warrior sense in him bought. He changes moods extremely fast; it’s hard to stay on the same page as him most of the time. Felix is rather hot-headed. His temper is constantly flaring, but dissipates just as fast. When he’s angry, he doesn’t think clearly. To vent, he needs to pound something- hard. He is constantly moving. Unlike most vampires, Felix can’t stay still for very long without being distracted by something. •0000000000Daring Felix is willing to take risks. This makes him brash with decisions, which he isn’t very good at making. He always thinks of what his father might say. Sometimes, however, he doesn’t care what his father would say. Although Felix would never do anything that might put the secret of what they are in danger, sometimes he gets carried away with his fury. He does bold things that wouldn’t be allowed if anybody found out. But he makes sure he doesn’t get caught. •0000000000Formidable Felix has received the best training in physical battle. His prowess and strength is much more enhanced than other vampires. Due to his mother’s side of the family, Felix has skills of true combat. This is a bad opponent to make. Because of his heritage, he loves throwing his authority around, and what’ll stop him? He only stays in line most of the time because if the Chairman kicked him out, the Count would get considerably mad and lose his temper. Not a pretty sight. •0000000000Confident The power he has been granted from not only his inheritance, but also training makes Felix sure of himself. He’s strong and he knows it. And he isn’t afraid to use it. He is secure enough to challenge a werewolf in combat, singlehandedly. Never underestimate him; he has a century of hard work and constant practice to work with. Although he has never been in a battle against a single opponent alone (since the Count forbade it), he is convinced he can handle it. And he probably isn’t wrong. 000000000000000[ »» There are some things that can't be told «« ] He started out spoiled. The Count William Leónardo prided on his only son, and his mother didn’t want him to follow the same violent lifestyle. As a result, he was taken to distant and exotic places to feed on human blood. His frenzy worried his mother, and his natural instinct to fight led Count William to find the best instructors for him. Felix then began his training. Not only the war training the warriors on his mothers side were given, but also something much more rigorous than that. He grew stronger and more skilled than even his own father; all the while his mother would watch him with anxious eyes. Then Count Williams made the mistake of wanting to use Felix. He told him there were enemies whose territory held much value. But Felix couldn’t care less about the politics going on between the vampires; he said he wouldn’t do anything in their pathetic wars. Both lost their tempers, both grew aggressive. The two got into a clash and the Count realized he’d made a mistake by allowing his son to grow more powerful than him. Rather than involve his fickle son yet in the attack, he sent him to Oak Point High. As a punishment. His mother argued about it, but backed down when the Count got irritated and his frustration began to show. It was high time Felix learned about mental discipline.
When Felix first arrived to Oak Point, he wasn’t in the least bit reluctant. Instead, he was excited. It was another challenge for him. While Count William thought it would be harsh for Felix to adapt, he was wrong. Felix found the humans intriguing; he could get away with so much with them around. They knew nothing. He kept reminding himself of how delicate they were. The thirst started out as a problem; blood tablets were insufficient. How could they possibly compare to the mouth-watering aroma of warm blood? But they kept him in check enough. Felix found himself drawn to them, constantly asking them things, sneaking off with the girls who seemed so mesmerized by him. So much affection. The other vampires in the school were pretty hot, too. He kept changing girls, getting bored easily with them. They weren’t perfect, of course not. And switching occasionally worked in terms of satisfaction. The hybrid girl, now she’s something. Smells good, and not so breakable either. He gets along with everyone as long as they don’t provoke him and get his ire raised. Nobody’s out of his league, although the wolves do smell pretty bad. He doesn’t have a problem with them, but doesn’t necessarily hang out with them either. They just sort of… flow.
Felix doesn’t know what Count William has in store for his future. Just because he is his father doesn’t mean Felix will obey his every command. But he still has a slight fear of the vampire because Felix knows the count means business. He will find and hunt down what he must, destroy who is necessary, even if his son makes the list. Every so often, the count may call to check in on his son, make sure his mental training and restrictions are high enough. Personally, Felix would like to blow them off, both the count and his mother. He wants to see if he can further his training even more. Despite the excellencies Count William provided him with, Felix is in search of something that won’t bore him like most things manage to do. A hobby, something he can develop into a passion. But he knows that unless he manages to eradicate his father’s entire force, he can never get away with that. Its not something threatening, but mandatory. Never meant to be a danger, but could be if the limit is crossed. Instead, he will just listen to his father for now. It couldn’t hurt, could it? Felix was here in this school, having fun with the schoolgirls, learning things he didn’t know, hoping to find something to magnetize him, and putting up with the torture of having to wait for fresh blood. After all, Count William does have something in store, and it mustn’t be something too terrible. 000000000000000[ »» It's all there behind the mask «« ] it's more than just black and white »» #6AFB92
best to be known as »» Vampire Male Two
you have to believe »» Supernatural Soul Natasha
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 8:47 pm
Through the ears of the Werewolves [ FarahElenRedding ]
000000000000000Day Class
❝ Heaven knows what you've got to prove. ❞  000000000000000[ »» All that you'll need to know «« ]it's everything but temporary »» Farah Elen Redding
but there are exceptions »» Fair
not that it matters really »» seventeen and a half
art is freedom »» ear piercing stretched to a 4 gauge spacer, a small scar above her right eyebrow000000000000000[ »» You'll just have to live with it «« ]•0000000000Competitive I am not really sure if anyone ever told me I didn't have to be the best at anything. Even if they did, they'd be wrong. I've always been at the top of my class and the first at any of my races. The only thing I can't do well? Stay tuned. Maybe we'll figure it out together some time. •0000000000ProtectiveI'm the oldest, this is just how it goes. If no one is going to take care of themselves, then someone's got to do it. It's so easy to say that I'm overbearing. Maybe I wouldn't have to be if they'd ever think anything through further than the initial pop into their itty bitty brains. I can't be the only one who understands that some things just aren't safe.•0000000000ConfidentOr cocky, or arrogant. I'm just not interested in failure, so I don't participate. It shouldn't be any surprise that I feel that way. You can't be a leader if no one wants to follow you. You can't have people following you if you haven't got a direction in mind. I always have a plan, even if that plan is usually just 'fake it til you make it.' •0000000000RegimentedI have a routine. I have a schedule. I have a plan. Everything in my life has a place, a space, directions, uses, specifics. Kindly don't screw with the order of things. The 'or else' you're looking for is 'or else I will feed you to my dog.'•0000000000ParanoidMy thoughts run a mile a minute. I can't stop my mind from racing most of the time. It's too much to listen to, and remember, and do correctly. You can't be in front if you don't know what's behind you. 000000000000000[ »» There are some things that can't be told «« ]When I was fifteen things started to change. Again. You'd think that the real puberty kick would only happen once. "Farah, you've been the one sitting and listening to the old stories. Can you tell them better than I can?" I can. He always forgot my favorite parts about the Alpha who would lead his Pack to protected them from the Cold Ones while they protected everyone else. One single person could lead them and tell them everything right and wrong, and how they could be the best. How they could keep their families safe. No one ever questioned the Alpha in the stories. His word was always law, he was never wrong. It was that kind of faith that made me ache to become a member of the Pack when I was a little girl. I never understood why my father never remembered to mention the Alpha. He never told me that he had been one of the heroes in my stories. And then at fifteen, I understood why.
I could understand so much more than I had in the past, and I hated it. My father was the Alpha, but he spent more time ashamed than proud of what his power had accomplished. His expectations were steep, and I was completely overwhelmed. He hadn't understood why I had become a protector, and he doubted me constantly. "A female as small as Farah? How could this possibly happen? How is she possibly going to survive any of it?" Without his confidence, no one else had any confidence in me either. He was a weak Alpha. I knew he was proud that his eldest daughter had evolved, but he thought that I would fail. In order to prevent these failures, my father often passed on sentiments that have haunted me since my first moment in this new life. You can't be a strong alpha if you don't know what is behind you. And now I can't stop looking back. Just because you're paranoid doesn't mean everyone isn't out to get you.000000000000000[ »» It's all there behind the mask «« ]it's more than just black and white »» Brown
best to be known as »» Werewolf Female
you have to believe »» alittleferocious[ tylersebastiancarrillo ]
000000000000000Day Class
❝ Never let your life stand still; always keep it in motion. ❞  0000000[ »» All that you'll need to know «« ] it's everything but temporary »» Tyler Sebastian Carrillo
but there are exceptions »» Ty ll Seb
not that it matters really »» seventeen
art is freedom »» tattoos? none; piercings? none; scars? too many to count 0000000[ »» You'll just have to live with it «« ] •0000000000Athletic Six foot four and nothing but muscle. Of course I'm not going to let this go to waste by just looking pretty. Sports is how I live my life in action. I pretty much love all sports, mostly the ones that involve a lot of running. Yeah yeah, call me a jock all you want, but hey, I don't blame you. Anyone in Oak Point will tell you that I'm the star athelete. Damn straight I am! Besides my pack, sports is my life. I live it, I breathe it, I feel it. It's my passion, and I crave it. I'm also pretty competitive because I like a challenge; I'm pretty competitive when I want to be. Challenge me to some kind of match, you're on! And be prepared to be beaten. •0000000000Trust Worthy Whether it be for my pack or for the team I'm in, anyone who knows me will know that I am the more trusted person in Oak Point. Got a secret that needs to be told? I'm your ear. Need someone to talk to? Better know it that I'll be there to listen. I never tell secrets to others unless they were told they could know. That's why making that oath to keep my wolf identity a secret at Oak Point was no problem for me. I feel guilty easily when I let slip something that was meant to be a secret. And you have no idea how bad I get when that happens. Which is why I prefer to keep my mouth shut most of the time. •0000000000Family Oriented Everyone that I know is considered my family and that leads me to caring about them. I care for my pack. I care for my team. I care for everyone that I know and love. They mean the world to me and I never ever want to let them down. Which is why I spend my whole life making sure that they are happy and content. It pains me inside to see one of the people I care for upset. Just makes me want to do all I can to cheer them up. To see a smile on their face again. •0000000000Rebellious There are days when I feel like being a little trouble maker. After all, rules are meant to be broken. I have no problem with saying no sometimes, or doing something that I'm not suppose to do. Causing mischief is like an adrenaline rush for me, which is something that I crave for when I'm not playing some sport. And so causing trouble is my alternative. Don't get me wrong though, I don't like causing trouble all the time. I do know my limits. Besides, Farah would probably kick my a** if I made our pack look bad or something. •0000000000Cocky What can I say? I know I'm good looking. And I'm not ashamed of that. My parents did a good job at making me and I'm damn proud of it. But I'm not that kind of cocky that looks at himself in the mirror every second of the day. Nah man. I'm that kind of cocky where someone tells me that I'm really hot or good looking and I get that "yeah I know" kind of expression. Just like my athletic skills, there's no way I'm letting my looks go to waste. Ladies be ready for me, as always. 000000000000000[ »» There are some things that can't be told «« ] Life as a werewolf is not all that easy. Especially when you begin your years of phasing from human to werewolf. But I'm getting a little ahead of myself. The names Tyler. My father is one of the protectors of our tribe while my mother was once a model, pretty much explains why I'm just so damn good looking. But I'm getting to conceited again. So anyway, my family has had a long generation of werewolves. No generation was skipped over. All of my ancestors have been the Alpha's right hand man ever since the beginning. And even now, now that the Alpha-to-be is a girl, the tradition still lives on. And because of that, I've been Farah Redding's best friend since we were in diapers. And let me tell you this now, for the seventeen years that we've been growing up, I have never in my whole life had a crush on her. I only think about her as a sister. Nothing more. So if you think of saying something like I'm in love with her, I'll kick your a**. My childhood was spent with Farah. Most of the time, we were fighting in the competitive way. Always competing in races. Who can swim the fastest, run the fastest, shoot the most three points, all that sporty stuff. They were fun times, it was during those times that none of us were stressing over our future that would come to us in a decade. It was during those times when we were the ones that idolized the wolves in our tribe, wanting to become them because we thought it was so cool. We were so naive those days.
I remember the first time I ever phased. It was painful. But I was glad that I had Farah with me, who phased at the same time I did. No one would ever think that Farah would be so stressed out about phasing than any of us. I was with her the whole time her father doubted she would be a good Alpha. But I believed in her. She was short, but she was adapting well to what would come up for her. As for me, I was the Alpha's right hand man through thick and thin. I was her confidant, and her best friend. I got her back. But that's not to say that I did run my own life away from her. By the time I was twelve, I had gotten myself into the opposite sex so much that it was just crazy. What can I say? Chicks dig my muscles. But I never really got myself into a relationship. Sure I had girlfriends, but they didn't last long. I didn't want to freak them out since I was already becoming one with my wolf. And plus, I know I wouldn't be commited to any of the girls since I hadn't imprinted. Man the thought of imprinting scares me to bits. Especially then when I was only thirteen. At fourteen, Farah came to me, telling that we were going to school. At first I was confused. Weren't we already going to school? But then she told me that her father had told her that he pack was going to this one private school in the middle of nowhere called Oak Point. I had heard of that geek school. For one thing I had heard that that school was expensive to attend and that only rich people go there. That was when Farah told me that the Chairman of the school was going to take care of it. So before I knew it, I had myself an athletic's scholarship there. Which was pretty cool with me, seeing as sports was my life.
Oak Point is a pretty alright school. And the teams at this school are amazing. I'm currently the team captain of the basketball, football, and soccer team at Oak Point. Just because the school is in the middle of nowhere, doesn't mean that we still challenge other schools. And we always win. I love the teamwork shown in the school. It's like the teamwork I live with in the pack. Everything works out to my satifaction. Another thing I like about the school, the girls. My goodness rich girls are fine. Especially the humans. I'm so use to the werewolves, seeing some new beauties is nice. Not to say that werewolf gals aren't that pretty, they are. They really are. But I just want to play the field out a bit. Get a taste of the meat here. Now there are a few things that are suppose to make me mad. Like the fact that there are vampires here. But really. Who cares about those leeches? As long as they leave me alone and don't mess with me, I see no reason to get in their business. There's one thing I'm very interested in. It's the Chairman's adoptive kids. When I first stepped into the school in freshman year, I was so amazed at the hybrids that I couldn't keep my eyes off them for a few days. Especially the female since she was really pretty. And then there is the male. He's a cool guy for someone that's a mix of the two species that are suppose to be enemies. He sort of shows me this kind of hope that maybe werewolves and vampires might be able to live happily together. Maybe Farah could learn a few things about coexistance from this guy.
My future is pretty much set in stone...sort of. After Oak Point, I'm probably just going to stay in the tribe with Farah. Be her right hand man when she's Alpha. But, a part of me wants to do something else with my life. I actually want to pursue a career in soccer, or basketball. I love sports and I've been told that I should make it my ambition. And I've been thinking about it too. I would love to go to college on a athletic scholarship and play for the soccer or basketball team. I'm really good at the sports, I don't want to go to waste. But because it's my obligation to be there for Farah, it's kind of difficult. Once she's Alpha, my future is to the tribe for as long as I live. Don't get my wrong, I love it. But I would also love to live my own life the way I want to. Maybe like Pearll. I had heard that she travels when it's break. Maybe I could tag along. I'm sure I can keep up with her, I have long legs. On second thought, I don't about my future. I have two things to do. One is stay in the village after I graduate and be at Farah's side for the rest of my life as her right hand man, her Beta if you want to call me that. OR. I can go to college first on a scholarship and see if I can make it to the big leagues for at least a couple years. I have all this school year to think about it before June. Let's just hope that I choose the right decision. 000000000000000[ »» It's all there behind the mask «« ] it's more than just black and white »» #0080ff
best to be known as »» Werewolf Male
you have to believe »» D i R T i E de-TALES
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 8:50 pm
Through the touch of the Hybrid [ kiyarahantoinettebriarwood ]
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❝ The best revenge is not pain or death...but happiness itself. ❞  000000000000000[ »» All that you'll need to know «« ]it's everything but temporary »» Kiyarah Antoinette Briarwood
but there are exceptions »» Kiyah ll Kiki ll YaYa
not that it matters really »» sixteen and a half
art is freedom »» i don't like tattoos. i have a total of four piercings, one on my left ear and three on my right. no scars.000000000000000[ »» You'll just have to live with it «« ]•0000000000ImpatientWaiting?! I'm sorry but I cannot do that. You tell me wait in line, you better have some good as hell reason as to make me do such a thing. And having to use the bathroom is not one of them. Staying in one place, waiting, is something I just cannot do. It's so hard. Impatience is something that I've lived with for some time now. I use to never be this way, but since I started living with the Chairman I've just felt a little impatient about everything. If you want me to wait somewhere, or do something that involves a lot of waiting or standing still, I need to have something to entertain me. Like an iPod...or something. With my impatientness, I tend to be jumpy and move about. Sometimes, I get really jumpy that I might hurt someone. I can't help it. •0000000000CuriousCuriosity killed the cat eh? Well then how come I'm not dead? I know for sure that I got this gene from my mother. She was such a curious cat. If you were to compare me to Nancy Drew, you would consider me the more curious. If there is some kind of mystery, or some secret that happens around me, I get to the bottom of it. I love a good mystery, it's just a jigsaw puzzle, which I suck at due to my impatience. I just love how my heart beats when I want to know information not meant for my ears. And of course, I always do get it. And I don't even have to work as hard. Take that Nancy Drew.•0000000000SlowYou would think that being the curious type I would be able to understand things quickly. That's not the case. My mind is slow at understanding things. Clues and other stuff have to be shunned into my face before I can understand that what I'm looking at is something that I will need. And don't even get me started on jokes. If you want to jest with me, tell me funny jokes, then better be ready for disappointment. Because by the time I get the joke and start laughing, it would be old and not so funny anymore. And this goes for anything academic as well. I'm a slow learner. So slow that my father, the Chairman, has to tutor me sometimes. And it usually takes me days before I understand the material. It's because of this that I sometimes fail my classes. But I'm getting better though. At least I'm passing my exams with a low C. •0000000000ClumsyImpatient, slow. What better personality trait could go perfect with the two other than clumsiness? I bet you were just waiting for when I would tell you how clumsy I am. If I were fully human, I would have been considered danger prone. I can't even trust myself on a bicycle for fear that I would fall off just as I get myself on. In fact, anything with wheels that I would need to pedal with my own two feet are things that I try to avoid. The worst part of my clumsiness is that I actually do trip on my feet. I even trip on air. •0000000000DeterminedJust because I'm impatient, slow, and clumsy, I'm very determined to fix these personality traits. I hate how I am. For someone that has vampire blood in me, to be so weak and clumsy. It makes me feel useless. So that is why, give a skateboard and I'm determined to ride it without falling once after just one push. Give a homework assignment, I'm determined to not only finish it on time, but to understand the material. Give me a puzzle to solve that would take forever to do, and I'll be determined it finish it, no matter how impatient I will become. I won't give up.000000000000000[ »» There are some things that can't be told «« ]I try not to remember my biological parents. It's just too painful to think about. But I can't escape the fact that I remember everything about them. Call it some kind of photographic memory if you want to, which is kind of hard to do with the fact that I'm so slow at memorizing and understanding things. But I remember everything. I remember the bloody beauty of my mother before she took her last breath with me in her arms. I remember how amazingly beautiful my father was before he resented me as the person that killed his whole life. I could remember how my life was inside my mother's wound. I didn't mean to feed off of her, but I was hungry and it seemed like human food would not satisfy me. So I regretfully fed off of her blood and muscles. I hated it, but I was my father's daughter and thirsted for blood. I came out of my mother's wound a month and a half after I was concieved. Again, I regret the way I was born. To cut through my mother's stomach, leaving her body wide up and all her organs exposed killed me. I knew what I was doing, but I could not wait to get out. I was crushing my mother's bones and I was too big to come out through her...reproductive opening. I wish I had waited, that way my parents would have still been together. My father had gone out to get some more blood for me. But he came too late. I was already born, and his wife was dead. All thanks to me.
Ever since I was born, I knew what the word neglect meant. I could basically see my saddened face as the definition on a dictionary. During the first year of my life, my father loved me, like he promised my mother he would when I was still in her wound. He told me I was beautiful. And because I was a hybrid, specifically a mix of human and vampire, I was more than beautiful if there was such a word. Oh! I remember the word he used now. Radiant. Everyday as I grew up at a rapid pace, he told me I was radiant. And then one day, after one look at me, he said nothing. He just ignored me as if I was not even there. Because my mind was at the level of a college student now, I understood why. I saw the sadness in his eyes when he looked at me. I knew that when he looked into my eyes, my striking blue eyes, he saw my mother in me. And if I were my father, I would feel hate for me too. After that day, he stopped speaking to me, and was always away from the house, doing whatever it is he did. My house was a big mansion, with so many servants. But I kept myself away from them and took care of my own self. It's not like my father would care if I got hurt while at it. He would probably be happy if I was dead. The occasional times when he would come home, he would take one cold look at me and then walk away. When he would call out my name, there was no love in it. It was just monotone. It killed me inside to know that my father resented me. I hated it. And I wanted so many times to run away. But I couldn't, not with the fact that I was only one year old in a four year old body.
This lasted for ten years before I knew that my father had had enough of my presense. I was just waiting for the day when he would either kill me or kick me out of the house. But when that time came, and he kicked me out, disowning me from the family, I could not believe it. It was a cold winter with snow everywhere. I wasn't exactly cold, but I could not stop shivering. For days I lived on my own in the woods and forest, feeding off off deer for food. But I could not last any longer. And I just felt like dying. That was when the Chairman found me. I knew he pitied me. But my fear had kept me from saying anything as he carried me to his house in the school campus. It took me months to finally speak again. But when I did open my mouth to speak, I was no longer upset. The Chairman was my family now and I was happy for that. A few years later, I started my first year at Oak Point. It was in that year that everything changed. Because of who I am, the Chairman believed that all species could probably coexist together. It was going to be difficult, but he wanted to give it a try. One step at a time. And so I watched as vampires and werewolves walked into the school with a look of disgust to be in the same place as their enemies. A few years later, I was assigned Prefect.
Being Prefect is hard. Especially since it's my job to keep the secret of Oak Point a secret from the humans. I hate how I'm always stared at. Because even though I look like the students from the Night class, who are vampires, I attend class with the Day Class. It's whatever though. I would prefer to be with the Day Class. I fit in perfectly. After Oak Point, I want to find my father. I know he's still alive. I want to tell him everything that I wanted to tell him when I was a little girl, so afraid of what he would do to me. I want to tell him how sorry I was to kill the one woman he loved. I want to tell him how sorry I am to have her features, to be a haunting ghost of the woman he cared so much about. I want to tell him how much I still love him even though he chose to hate me so much. I want to tell him, to just tell him, that even though he hates me so much and wished me dead, he will still be my father. His beauty, and his words which once held so much truce, still stay in my dreams every night. But until then, my priorities are to school and to keeping my true identity as well as the secret of Oak Point secret. For my other father. I owe him that much for taking me in as his own daughter. But who knows. Maybe there will be a day in my years of Oak Point, where vampires, werewolves, humans, and hybrids can all coexist with the knowledge of who we all are. 000000000000000[ »» It's all there behind the mask «« ]it's more than just black and white »» #FF8077
best to be known as »» Hybrid Female
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Posted: Mon Nov 24, 2008 9:04 pm
Oak Point's Survival Booklet00000Must read In this post I will tell you the main things I want you to know about Oak Point, that way no one will get confused about it. So let's begin.
Oak Point is similar to Cross Academy in the manga Vampire Kinight. If you don't know anything about it, then I'll take this slowly.
Oak Point High School is a very big school for one chairman to take care of. That is why the teachers must be respected for them to keep on supervising. Without the staff, only all those above will know the mayhem that will occur. And as you may know already, Oak Point has their secrets. One that humans must not know of, for now. For centuries, humans have gone on through life believing that vampires, werewolves, and hybrids did not exist in the human world. As of right now, and for many years, Oak Point is hoping to keep it that way. The administrators at Oak Point want to accomplish the goal of having these species of human coexist with each other, even though one species will not know about it. And that is where some of the species come in. Below are the descriptions of how each species will behave while at Oak Point.
Humans :: The humans know nothing about vampires, werewolves, and hybrids coming to this school. For humans, they only see vampires as beautiful smart people that go to class at night because they are so advanced. They think of the wolves as people like them even though they are tired almost all the time. And they believe that the hybrids have some kind of genetic mutation that not only makes them beautiful like the Night Class, but give them specific characteristics that make them look so much different from everyone else. To them, the hybrids are just the Prefects. Nothing more. This species is kept in the dark about the identities of the vampires, werewolves, and hybrids. But that does not mean that some are wondering about them. The humans bunk in the Sun Dorms.
Vampires :: They are the Night Class. Before admitting into the school, they are asked to give an oath to the Chairman to keep their identities a secret. If they break the oath, they will not get a punishment like suspension. They will be killed. Because vampires thirst for human blood, the Chairman has created a blood tablet that are to be given to all vampires so that they will have no need for human blood, no matter how delicious the scent is. The tabelts last for twenty-four hours. Before setting foot of the dorms, they must take one tablet to quench their thirst. The tablets are the size of medicine pills. Pop one into your mouth and swallow with a fluid. Their classes are at night at a completely different building as the Day Classes. There they learn different subjects like how to keep a cool composure around humans. They also have a general education, but those are considered electives. Some detest the fact that werewolves are in this school, and make sure to keep away from them. The vampires bunk in the Twilight Dorms.
Werewolves :: The werewolves coexist peacefully with the humans, joining them in the Day Class. Like the vampires, they are told to give an oath to the Chairman that they are not to speak their true identity to anyone. The vampires know that they are here, and vice versa for werewolf to vampire. As they are born enemies, the werewolves take good care not to cross paths with them. Who know what would happen. As repayment for being able to come to this school, the werewolves have been given the opportunity to roam around the campus in their wolf form. There is one catch. They MUST phase only at night while the Prefects (hybrids) are on patrol. Just because the werewolves have the ability to phase freely at night, doesn't mean that they are entirely free. The werewolves MUST keep to staying around the outside gates of the school. It is there that they keep guard. And so the Chairman has called the werewolves Night Runners. With their freedom to run in their wolf form at night, they must also keep safe watch of the school from any danger. After all, there are only two hybrids in the entire school and many of them. Couldn't hurt to help right? A couple hours before the sun is set to rise, the werewolves must phase back and return to the Moon Dorms, the dorms in which they inhabit. And in the day time, they follow all regular procedures.
Hybrid :: There is only one hybrid in the entire school. And because of that, she has a huge responsibility. Keep the secret from being told by anyone. And so, she is given the Prefect position. It is her job to make sure that there is no funny business occuring during the night. Which is why she is so tired all the time. If she is see such funny business occur (like a group of vampires walking around the campus when they are to be in class) she is to either stop anything else from happening or report it to the Chairman. She is a part of the Day Class, but she does not bunk in the Sun Dorms with the other humans. Nor does she bunk in the Moon Dorms or Twilight Dorms. Because she is considered the Chairman's "child" she is to bunk in his house which presides inside the dorms. Because she is part vampire, she too must take the blood tablets to quench her thirst for blood. But unlike the vampires, she only takes it every other day since her other part can hold back the hunger. As Prefect, she has the right to bare arms to protect the student body. She carries a staff that has a sharp blade at one end that will only pierce through vampires and werewolves. As for weapons with the humans, she has none, but she has the authority to order them back to their dorms with the threat of suspension.
The procedure of Day Class to Night Class is as follows. At the end of the last class, the Day Class students will be escorted by the Prefects to the dinner hall where they will have their dinner. At this time, the Night Class students will come out of their dorms and head to the building where they will start their lessons. There they will remain for the rest of the night. After dinner the Prefect is positioned to roam around the school with her respected weapon and the werewolves head out the gate secretly so that none of the humans will see them go. No one is allowed to leave the school grounds after dark. Which is why the werewolves are told to phase into their wolf form to check and make sure this rule is followed.
With the exception of holidays, occasional weekends, and/or permission from the Chariman, no student is allowed leave the campus. Any student found off campus without permission will be suspended or expelled. The world outside the school is very dangerous and the nearest town is miles away. The school is surrounded by woods, as well as dangerous creatures. Which is why students are allowed to leave campus on holidays and special occasions. It is because of these that they are allowed to leave since those are the only times buses are around. Besides that, all students must stay inside the walls of the school.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 11:27 pm
it's all up to t i m e.Does it really matter?
Why, yes it does! Because it's { October 29th ; Friday }
Need you say more?
Absolutely! It's also { 5:00 PM }
Do I need to ask?
Nope! The weather is rather { cool. A very light breeze but nothing to be so worried about. Clear skies and a wonderful sunset to gaze at. }
Now I must ask, where the hell is everyone?
Well...
Students are allowed to wander the grounds. As long as nothing rash happens. Students are to report to their dorms at nine in the evening. Dinner will be served in the common rooms by the wonderful kitchen staff that have cooked a satisfactory meal for each student.
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