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 Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 2:58 pm
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2014 10:42 am
It had been a while since Salvador had ever been to a school, let alone a college. After living for so long one would think a person like him would have an I.Q. to exceed the greatest in history. The truth? It was far from it. Even as a near immortal lycan, Sal spent most of his life participating war that were frequently fought throughout history. If anything, he'd probably be the biggest history major to ever live.
No, the only reason Sal found himself at the college campus of Mercosona was because he had forgotten to fill his tank of his motorcycle. The roaring beast of a vehicle had broken down just a mile away from the college and the lycan needed directions to the nearest gas station. With another cigar in mouth, dark tinted aviators shielding his eyes, and a somewhat haggard stride, Salvador made his way onto the campus with his bike in tow. "I feel like it's the time of the new moon." The lycan commented as he blew a puff of heavy smoke and spat out a nasty looking glob of spit. "Must be. Otherwise I wouldn't feel like crap."
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2014 9:10 pm
 Amanda Caroline Samson Amanda walked out of her classroom. The class was so boring and someone nearly spilled their soda all over her favorite dress. None of those bimbo's knew a thing about fashion. They had horrible taste. The girl looked from side to side and started to walk towards the front of the school. She was going to get out of the place since she was done for the day.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2014 11:01 pm
Salvador was already getting a number of looks as he walked onto campus with his motorcycle. He didn't past the parking lot though since his way was blocked by the parking lot curb. Giving an irritated growl, the wolf kicked the parking stand out and let his boke sit in a spot. Who cared if security was to come by to stop him? Sal wasn't going to be on the campus for very long. He just needed to get ahold of the first person he saw and ask for directions. Speaking a which, a lovely looking college girl was heading his way. Salvador put his cigar away and hollered for the girl to come near. "Hey, mamacita~!" He called. "Can ya help a guy out? I'm new in town and my bike ran out of gas. Spare some directions?" It probably wasn't the best idea to be so much like a hound dog when talking to women, but it was just Sal's nature. He was born an alpha and so he acted like he owned everything. As she drew near, the lycan gave a wolfish grin and lowered his daunting looking aviators down to the bridge of his nose so parts of his devilish eyes could be seen. Even in broad daylight, Salvador could be seen as the man most people would stay away from, simply because of appearances.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 6:28 am
Amanda Caroline Samson Amanda heard her new nickname from the guy that called her over. It was then she noticed the smell of him. He was another wolf. Lycan or Werewolf was another question. The woman rolled her eyes. She was going to need to go past him to get to her car. He could be the charity case for the day. The girl walked over with her short red dress and red pumps tapping as she got closer. "What kind of directions Chico?" She asked. She knew a little Spanish from what she picked up from her friends. Some of her best friends spoke Spanish and she went along for the ride. ((Kind of, not totally.))
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 8:39 am
Salvador chuckled a little as the girl drew nearer and address the lycan as "chico" If only she knew. "It's nothing big. I just need directions to the nearest gas station. Can you help me with that?" He asked with the same wolfish smile on his face. This girl was dressed as if she was going to the club. She was lucky Sal wasn't full wolf, or right now might have been mating season. The short red dress she wore left little to the imagination for the lycan as he already began undress her with his eyes, imagining what she looked like underneath the red dress. Who knew, maybe it was mating season.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 9:12 am
Amanda Caroline Samson Amanda looked at the man and stepped closer so she didn't have to yell because of the distance. Once she was only three feet from him she answered. " There is one right down the street. If you just go that way then you'll see it to the left." The girl answered as she pointed down the street. "Good luck with the gas issue." She commented before stepping away and going towards her car. It was a few feet away. After opening the back door she leaned over and threw her stuff in before closing it. She then went to the front and picked out the fast food that was in the drivers seat and tossed that to the back as well.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2014 6:49 pm
Salvador looked in the direction that girl pointed and saw in the distance a gas station standing in the sunlight with cars running in and out of it to get gas or overpriced snacks from the inside. "So you say." The wolf mumbled to himself as the girl in the red dress walked to the car that nearby. From the look of it, she was cleaning out her car. She might have been a messy person, but right now, that wasn't what Salvador was focused on. From the angle she was at, the lycan could almost peek up her dress as he tried to do. He kept his distance, but stealthily crawled closer on his hands and feet like a wolf sneaking up on his prey.
It wasn't wrong of anyone to think of Sal as lecherous person. He was far from virtuous. He'd no sooner sell out his own family to save his own skin and run leaf blower up the prom queen's skirt just to catch a peek, This young girl was no different from anyone else in his eyes. Just another nice cut of meat and fine piece walking on two slender cut legs in red. angelmage99 (Let me know if Sal gets too creepy and I'll tone it down.)
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2014 12:10 am
Amanda Caroline Samson Amanda could smell him moving closer. Did he even talk a smell of her. She really hoped that she was in heat. Where there was one male, there could be many. After a moment of thought the girl stood up. "Do I look that could to your or am I giving off the smell of being in heat?" She commented before turning around. She looked at the man and smiled. "I only date Alpha's, not wannabes. I don't let anything less get into my bed." Amanda was the type of woman who needed to be pinned down and mated with. Anyone who wasn't an alpha couldn't get her down. ((The creeper the better))
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2014 9:07 pm
The second she stood up, Salvador sprang to his feet and acted natural. He knew girls nowadays were more prone to acting out and pepper spraying wouldbe assailants. Sal did not need a good pepper shower to the face in his current condition. If it did happen, it wouldn't be as bad as when he was in his peak form.
The girl in red then turned to him and confronted the wolf's intentions. It was a bit strange, having the girl sniff him out so easily. How did she do that for that matter? Then the suspicious came to him. Was she a wolf too? Did matter. As soon she told him that she only dated alphas, Salvador took it as a challenge. The wolf drew closer to the girl in red and pinned his hand to the top of her car, barring her of one potential exit. "Only Alphas, eh?" Salvador mused. "Well look no further, chica. The big dog has arrived." He said staring down at the girl in red with a wolfish grin, baring his teeth that shined like the moon on a clear night.. "By the way, what's your name, amiga?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2014 9:34 pm
Amanda Caroline Samson Amanda wasn't afraid. If Sal thought about harming her then her uncle would kill the other wolf. Wolves normally ran in packs and Sal was just a lone wolf. She gave a firm warning growl. "So far your nothing more than a show off in my uncle's territory. A true alpha goes for what he wants." She responded the man. She was annoyed by him. "The name is Amanda Samson." She introduced herself. "And you, lone wolf?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2014 11:17 pm
Amanda's words didn't really phase Salvador as she spoke. Not ever her little growl did anything. He didn't care if he was in someone else's territory. He had abandoned traditional ethics of packs long ago. Such matters seemed so outdated. Follow the leader or sit back and be the beta. The very idea disgust the wolf. No Salvador simply smiled and stared into her eyes. Though, when she told about how 'alphas went after what they wanted' the lone wolf got an idea. Once Amanda revealed her name, Salvador went in for what he wanted. Like a hunter leaping from the bush, his lips sprang forward to meet the red cladded girl's. As he pulled back, his eyes softened a little but never broke away from her's. "Call me Salvador." He whispered to Amanda and drew away. Sal winked at her, trying to work his charms on the girl. They probably weren't as good as his old friend Imhotep's though. So how, that guy always got all the chicks. What? Was Sal not as good looking? Maybe he needed to walk around with shirt off more.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2014 6:58 am
Amanda Caroline Samson Amanda was a little surprise by their lips meeting, but she wasn't totally sure if he was an alpha. There were some things that omega's would fake just to get a girl. "Weak Sally." She told before turning to her and getting in. The woman rolled down her window. "As I said. I need a real Alpha, not some pup who thinks he is." The girl then pulled out of the parking space.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2014 6:54 pm
"Eh?" Salvador said with a screwed up face of anger and confusion. Did this b***h in red call him weak? For a moment, Sal was dazed by Amanda's slap to his ego. She then went on to tell him about how was no real alpha, just a pretender. This woke the wolf up. He stared daggers at the woman she pulled away in her car. Sal reached to try and stop her, grabbing the still open window. "Hey perra!" Salvador snarled he stuck his head in window. "I ain't no pup so you better show some damn respect, pinche puta!" The cursed words came flying out of Salvador's mouth even as Amanda began to leave in her car and gain speed. The offended wolf simply followed along, hanging on to the window until she either drove to fast for him to keep up or the window closed on him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2014 10:20 pm
Amanda Caroline Samson Once Salvador let go she stopped the car and got out. This time it was in her wolf form. She was ready for a fight . "Don't mock me you lone wolf. You can never beat a pack. I see no mate, no one to back you up." She growled as she came closer. "Show me what type of man you are if you want to so badly." She told him as she moved closer. She was challenging him to put his money where his mouth was. It was pretty clear that Amanda was an alpha type.
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