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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 6:17 pm
Pearll .. Lynnette .. Spiet When you have nothing to live for, you simply die. Pearll is feeling excited. As Hugo declined her offer, Pearll sighed. What the hell. What is the matter with the people in this school? Why don't they even accept help? She thought, disgruntled. "Fine, anything. Suit yourself. You came to my table in the first place." She replied, harsher than she intended. "I'll head back to Moon Dorms first. See you later." And Tyler and Farah. She quickly gathered her books and headed out of the library, back to Moon Dorms. At the exit, he paused as she heard Hugo. "And, Kiyah's down with some sort of flu. I don't think she'll be joining us tonight." I know... "Yea, alright. We'll step up in the efforts to protect the school from any danger." She quickly walked out of the library and walked as fast as possible to her Dorm. There wasn't humans there, so she could walk very fast indeed.
Pearll reached Moon Dorms and let herself in. Running up the stairs and into her bedroom, she threw all ten books onto the bed. Glancing at the clock in her room, she found out that it was already 9.30pm. Time for some action. She thought excitedly as she looped out of her room and out of the Dorm. Rain pounded down on her and soaked through her clothes. Again. Oh well. I wonder how many times my clothes have to be cleaned by nature's own resources? She thought as she 'flew' towards the gate. She couldn't run as fast as she could when she was in wolf-form. But it was much better than running as a normal human. And then, the biting wind blew towards her. That was cold. She thought grimacing a little as the wind stung her bare skin, which was quite a lot-- she was just wearing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Lengthening her strides, she tried to run faster, to reach the gate in a shorter time.
As she reached the gate, she saw Tyler leaning against the wall. Half-naked. Again. I guess this is it. They're really coming. Resigned to the fact, she waved at Tyler. "Hello! Where's Farah?" Pearll asked. "Kiyah's sick, Hugo's in the library and the vamps are studying. I bet you don't even know this, what with your basketball and everything." She flashed him a smile. Pearll do play a bit of basketball and sports, but she have no patience as to how slow the humans was when playing with her. So, she didn't really bother. Really, I wonder how he actually managed to put up with them? She stood beside Tyler, waiting for more people to arrive. "I am what I am."
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 7:01 pm
»»000000000000★keith . zachary . reynolds★ _________________________It's always about mind over matter.Keith Zachary Reynolds 's current mood : { calm } Who ever thought that American Lit. homework would be so easy. But then again, not that many people in Oak Point knew how to use a search engine like Keith did. And they probably didn't know how to type over a hundred words per minute as well. In no time at all, give and take about fifteen minutes, Keith had finished his four-hundred word mini-essay about the assigned story and it's background. All he needed to do was add in the bibliography at the bottom of his paper. Which didn't take him that much time at all. Keith had almost a photographic memory, which very people had. Once he had finished his paper, the male saved the document and then fumbled through his bag for his identification tag that held his school ID, his class president ID as well as his Head of Dorms ID, and then a few keys to some rooms he was entitled to at this school due to his position. But the one he was looking for right now was his most trust worthy eight gig flashdrive that he had been using ever since he was a freshmam. Plugging the flashdrive into his computer, he opened the drive that the flashdrive was opened into and then immediately saved his paper. He would print out his copy or hand the teacher his flashdrive to save his essay into the school computer in the classroom. Before closing any windows, Keith made sure the paper was saved properly. He would freak out if his work was not saved properly and he had to start over again. His father had told him that time is meant to be used wisely, that is why it must take longer to make sure that the time wasted before was used properly. And that it why it took Keith a few minutes to make sure that his paper was saved and copied into his flashdrive. When he was completely and fully satisfied, Keith ejected his flashdrive from his laptop and put his tag necklace in his bag.
The next thing he had to do was his AP Government homework. They were doing a Socratic Method lesson tomorrow and he had to think up fifty questions about the lesson from today as well as do a reading on tomorrow's lesson. Twenty-five questions from today's lesson. Twenty-five questions from tomorrow's lesson. he thought, opening up a new document and beginning his assignment. With one hand still typing, Keith fumbled through his desk for his History textbook, flipping to the page he was assigned to read for tonight. When he had turned to it, his phone buzzed three times. He paused, turning to look at his phone. He had a new text message. Pushing his glasses up his nose so that they didn't fall off, Keith stopped typing and picked up his phone, sitting back on his seat and reading the text. It was from Lyrine, asking if she could come over for help. For some reason he had this feeling that she wasn't just coming over for help. But he had given her his dorm number so might as well. Letting out a sigh, Keith hit the pressed the Reply option on his phone and typed out a message on his qwerty keypad. Sure thing. The door is unlocked so just come right in after knocking. I'm just working on Government and Physics right now. He then sent the text. When it sent, Keith put his phone to the side near his laptop and started on his assignment again.
Government assignment was sure taking longer than he thought. So far, he had only fifteen questions, and not nearly any idea what tomorrow's lesson was talking about. But he figured it had to do with the fact that while he was thinking about the lesson for tomorrow's class and what it was talking about, he was also working out the formulas for his physics project. So while he was trying to memorize and understand a concept for his history class, a formula would suddenly pop into his head. Keith let out a groan, leaning back on his chair so that he was balancing on the hind legs. He took off his glasses, rubbing his eyes for a bit. He was feeling really tired, but he had to stay awake. He still had a lot of homework to do. I should have gotten coffee. And then a thought came to him. Looking at his phone, Keith picked it up again and sent a new text to Lyrine. Hey, it's Keith. Um, do you mind going to the dormitory snack room and getting us a cup of coffee. I need to finish this physics project but I'm feeling too tired right now. I would really appreciate it. He then sent the text. He put his phone back where it was before and then leaned forward, starting on his assignment again. It was best that he stick with one assignment at a time. Or at least due assignments that were related at the same time. "success doesn't come in wrapping paper and a bow. "
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:26 pm
Adam James Kiles Leading is all about... ... listening first.  Adam James Kiles is feeling [Confused] Even though Adam’s mind was clouded as soon as Kiyarah set her hands on his chest to push him away he complied. Kiyarah might have been half vampire but there was no way she was strong enough to push Adam away. She exerted a lot of force though and it made Adam think Did I go too far? She started a coughing fit and Adam was nearly heartbroken knowing her being sicker was his fault. Then Adam’s thought returned in a scream of white light. His body tingled and his thoughts raced Where did this attraction come from? What is going on with me? Adam’s eyes fixed on to Kiyarah watching her every move. She had stopped coughing and her finger were tracing her lips. Her fingers then traced her jaw line and down to her neck, the same route Adam had taken. She looked up at his and the expression on her face was unreadable What are you thinking? She slowly started to crawl towards him and he didn’t know what to make of it, but she had the look of thirst in her eyes, he braced for impact. As she moved closer Adam was worried, for the first time since he had become he was sincerely worried. She stopped in front of him and sat. She raised her hands and set them on his cheeks and his mind went cloudy again. The warmth of her palms made every part of him tingle. "What are you doing to me Adam Kiles? You are not who I think you are anymore. Who are you really? I want to know," she said as her hands moved to his neck and she moved to her knees. Adam was about to speak but her face was moving closer to his till her lips pressed lightly to his. Adam shut his eyes for a mere moment till she pulled away. She was smiling at him So I guess I didn’t go to far? he thought.Kiyarah leaned away from him again and said "Whoever Adam you really are, you really need to go," his heart sank then she spoke again. "You have my Prefect duties to do," and with that Adams whole world came swirling back. Oh my god, I nearly forgot. Adam sat there for a moment trying to remember his duties and didn’t notice the Kiyarah had laid down. He looked back expecting to meet her gaze but she was laying face down on her bed fishing in her drawer. He rose from her bed and lightly pushed her blood tabs towards her hand. He smiled as she took them and went to sleep ”Goodnight, Kiyarah.” he said as he dove into the tree clip board in hand. He turned back around and closed her window. She wasn’t going to get even sicker because of him.Adam moved quickly across the grounds making sure he wasn’t going to be seen by sticking to the shadows. Could tonight really have happened? That was definitely not what I expected. he wasn’t paying much attention to what was going on around him as he moved to the front gate. He was covered in Kiyarah’s scent and there was no way he was going to be able to cover it up. He rounded the building and saw Pearll and Tyler were standing by the front gate. They were both excellent looking creatures but there were also sworn enemies. Neither Pearll nor Tyler had shown Adam any hostility but Farah might have wanted him dead. He slowed his pace as he walked from the shadows toward them. If he ran right up to them he could startle them and the last thing he wanted was the death of two students on his hands. He announced his arrival ”Pearll, Tyler,” he called ahead to catch their attention. ”Where is Farah?” he asked as he neared them.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:40 pm
☾ tyler ○ sєвαsтιαη ○ carrillo ☽ &&never let your life stand stillTyler Sebastian Carrillo equals { bored } If it weren't for the fact that for sure the other wolves were coming, Tyler would have ran back to his dorm to sleep and probably take another warm shower instead of standing out in the pouring rain all by himself near the entrance gate. He sure thought he was wasting his time right now just waiting for all the late people to show up. It was already five minutes to fifty and no was here. Not even those damn prefects that were suppose to be early all the damn time. Tyler ran a hand over his head, the bristles of his buzz cut pricking the palm of his hand. God! Right now I could be looking over some strategies for our first game! Perfect it so that I don't look like some superhuman. It took a lot of his ability to run and play at human speed. With is ability to play better than humans, Tyler almost found himself bored to death because he couldn't go full out. That was why he always spent at least an hour to plan out a good way to play his fullest while with his human teammates, even though sixty-five percent of the basketball team were werewolves like he was. Well, since Tyler had nothing to do, and no one was around, he stopped thinking about the ball and started thinking of those strategies. He would continue to think about them even during Night Patrol. It's not like these strategies were going to be top secret that he couldn't let his pack know about them.
Just then a familiar scent covered the cold air around him. Looking up, he saw Pearll run towards him, and then heard her say a hello to him. He smirked in a friendly manner, giving her a small salute before tilting his head down so that ther would be no rain going into his eyes. When the girl stood next to him on the wall, Tyler spoke. "Last I saw her was in the hall, and then she jogged to her room. Probably went to go take a nap or something. God knows she needs it," he responded with a scoff. His oldest friend just always stressed herself out about everything. Even things that were none of her business. Which was one of the reasons why he feared taking an athletics scholarship to a university after the spring. He was the assigned Beta of the pack, and it was his job after high school to make sure that he looked over the Alpha at all cost. "It's part of our family tradition." father would say. he thought, rolling his eyes. But those thoughts would be thought of later on in the year. He had months to think about his future. At least till scouts come to see him play in the end of the basketball season. Turning to Pearll, he thought about starting up a conversation with her...without looking at her chest. The t-shirt she was wearing was really revealing tonight thanks to the rain. I can't stop staring even though I've seen those jugs before. Man those are nice! he thought, a smirk on his lips as he looked away. Suddenly she started to speak, telling him things that he sure as hell did not know. Of course, since he was so into his basketball this season, he had no time to really get in tune with the goings on in this school that involved his pack and some of the other species. For example, it had taken him forever to remember the ball.
"So Miss Prefect Chick is sick like normal humans would, and Mister Prefect Dude is studying his a** off. What? This school isn't important to them anymore?" he said with a scoff, running a hand over his head once then dropped it into his pocket. "Whatever," he muttered then looked up into the pouring sky. If the rain had fallen harder, it would be hailing. And then thoughts of the ball came back into his mind. "Say, Pearll. You got a date to that ball thing in a few days?" he asked, standing up off the wall to look at the girl. Just then, a familiar scent hit his nose, causing him to wince. It was familiar alright, but it was mixed with something way too sweet. A vampire's scent. Turning towards the direction of the smell, coming from around a building, Tyler thought he was going to see the prefect girl, Kiyarah. But instead, there was the head vampire himself coming this way. "What the hell is he doing here? And why does he smell like, Kiki?" he asked Pearll, using Kiyarah's other nickname. When Adam came over, addressing them, Tyler gave a small nod then turned to face him. "Late. As well as Hugo. They have some business to take care of but I'm sure they'll be here soon. What are you doing here? Taking over Kiki's job for tonight? Heard that she caught the flu," he said. Unlike his oldest friend, he really didn't show any hate for this guy. As long as the vampire didn't start s**t with him, Tyler was going to back off. After all, he was at this school to coexist with vampires right?
Turning to look at Pearll, he gave her one last look up and down and then headed to the gates. Before he opened the door, Tyler turned towards Adam. "Kiki should have clued you in on what she does. Ya know, looking after the school from the inside. But you gotta come with us for a minute to get instructions from the Prefects. Or Prefect seeing the situation today. Come on, Pearll. Let's get ready before the others come," he said then opened the gate. Stepping outside the school felt so strange to him even though he had been doing this routine for the past four years. Turning towards the two, he gave them an "I'll be right back" look and then went around a tree to strip out of his sweats. He tied the sweatpants onto his thigh and then stood up. Now that he was use to this, he really didn't have to concentrate when he wanted to phase. It just came naturally. So when he took one deep breath, he felt his skin boil as fur sprout out and his bones and muscles stretched into his new form. In seconds, he phased into his wolf form. Instantly, the rain had soaked his fur. But thankfully, because of his buzz cut, his fur was not that long. And so it wasn't as heavy as with what the girls would have to deal with. Stepping from around the tree, he looked to Pearll, signaling for her to do her thing and then looked at Adam. There was no real expression in Tyler's face, just curiosty. I wonder if there is something going on with him and Kiki. Gah, he reeks of her scent. It's making me dizzy. he thought, then turned towards the direction of the gate. Sitting on his hind legs, he waited for the others to arrive. They better hurry. It's almost time. he thought, growling a little because he was just so bored. always keep it in motion&&
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 9:46 am
★ Star . Resme . Carter ★ ♫ Turn my music on full blast......
And hope your ears don't burst ♪ Star Resme Carter is feeling .::Exhilerated::. { Star's Hair is: Down to her shoulders, with a single golden highlight streak on the left side. It's layered and a bit wavy, with small curls at the bottom } A kiss. Kisses meant nothing to Star before; before Felix. He pressed his lips against hers again, and pulled her in close. Every contour of her body was right against his and it was like not a single inch of space was between them. It was perfect that way. How good he tasted, it was addicting. Like a drug that wouldn't -couldn't- do her any harm. "I really hope you don't mind this." When his lips moved against hers, it tingled and Star smiled into the kiss. "If I did, would I do this?" Teasing him, and taking control, Star slid her tounge over his lower lip and pulled him closer by the collar of his white uniform. 'Felix is a player." Adam had said that to her once. Player... that would mean Felix had many girlfriends, which he'd dumoed after he'd had his fun. By what she'd observed at Oak Point, it was true. Was she disposable? Would she be left right after the ball? Did Felix not care at all? Star rolled her eyes at her stupid self. If he planned on leaving her, would he kiss her like this? Pulling him even closer, she closed her eyes in pure joy. Player or not, this was Felix and that was how she liked him. It just so happened that Adam didn't. That got Star thinking of Adam. What would he say? Adam had a severe dislike of Felix's ways and he would definately not approve of her choice. Wanting to warn FElix of oncoming arguements, Star was about to push back when her arms disobeyed and wrapped around his neck. One hand went and grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling and stroking lovingly. the other slipped down the collar of his shirt. Only a little, but enough to tingle his cold, beautiful skin. Vampires. That was what they were. Could vampires love just like humans? Felix and Star were living proof.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 2:14 pm
[ Announcement ] Hey guys.
I have a few announcements for ya'll.
First off, I've changed the time settings on the first page to 10PM. Please check it out before you start posting. If you don't follow what the setting on the time setting post, I will PM you to edit your post so that it follows with what is suppose to go on.
Also, the idea about a field trip setting. I have not been given thoughts and ideas about it. Please PM me as soon as possible so that I can think up some ideas for it to make it interesting and so I can have a visual description in my next announcement on what the town will look like.
Okay, so I received a PM I believe last week asking about the teachers for Night Class students. Okay so, some of the teachers for the general educations classes are the same as the ones for the Day Class. But since those general classes are considered "electives" there is only one teacher for each subject. As for the required classes, as was mentioned in the first page, the teachers are either vampires themselves that come to the school only for the Night Class, or ex-vampire hunters. Any questions about this, please feel free to pm me.
Alright, I want to let this thought out, because I've thinking about this for a while. The person you chose to represent your character is the person you are to stick to. If you want to change the face, please inform me first before you post a new picture up. For me personally, I memorize faces for the characters so that it will be easier for me to work on my post if you are interacting with my characters. But if you change the person without telling me, I get lost and have to think things over again. So if you want to change the person you're using, PLEASE let me know first so that I can give you the okay. And then you post the new picture up. I don't want to keep changing the pics on your profiles if you don't tell me. I get irritated. I'm telling you guys now, I'm being friendly right now. You do not want to see me when I get mad. If you go to the Barton Town forums and apply for a literate roleplay there, and you change your pic without telling the creator, they'll b***h at you like there is no tomorrow. They expect you to know that the person you use is the one you'll stick to unless you tell them you want to change. And I think that way too.
Just please keep that in mind.
Note ~ Please don't respond to this below. If you have any questions, feel free to pm me.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 4:01 pm
Pearll .. Lynnette .. Spiet When you have nothing to live for, you simply die. Pearll is still feeling excited. "Yup. Kiyah's half human, its only normal for her to fall sick. As for Hugo-- I really don't know what's gotten into him. Homework?" Pearll answered. Looking around for some sign of people joining the both of them, she did not reall notice Tyler talking to her. "Yup. The Ball. Halloween Ball. No, I don't have a date. Why?" Pearll frowned. "Are you hinting that you're going to the ball with me? She asked, looking up at him. And she caught herself looking at his muscular abs... and thinking about... how well-toned and -muscled it was. Blushing deeply, she ducked her head and then the scent hit her. Yeow. It was sickeningly sweet. And it was really familiar. "Kiyah?" She asked. "What the hell is she doing here? Isn't she sick in bed?" Adam rounded the corner. She stared back at Tyler in confusion. Until she realized that Adam was taking over Kiyarah's job. Why does he smell like Kiyah?
"Hello! I guess you know what you should do. Hugo and Farah are coming down later." When Tyler opened the gate, she followed him out. She saw him undress behind a tree and tried not to peek, but she still did. But couldn't see anything. Clearing her mind-- it was not going to be private later. She quickly stepped behind a tall tree and stripped off her T-shirt, shorts and underwear and kept then in a small bag tied to her ankle. And then, she phased. It wasn't hard, she had been doing this for quite a while. She felt a warmth starting from her chest all the way to the tips of her fingers and toes. In an instant, she was a wolf. The rain still poured. And it made her fur wet. Shaking her great shaggy body, she splattered water everywhere, to a better effect. She entered the school gate again.
Hello, Tyler. The scent of Adam and Kiyarah was stronger here. Yeow. My nose hurt. He smell so sweet. Too sweet. She thought as she walked to stand beside him. She stretched her new body a bit and settled down. She wasn't too used to it. But after running a bit, it'd be okay. I wonder if there is something going on with him and Kiki. Gah, he reeks of her scent. It's making me dizzy. Tyler thought. I'm sure there will be. You already knew they were going to the ball together. She thought, shrugging. They better hurry. It's almost time. Pearll agreed. They. Should. Hurry. I'm itching for a run. "I am what I am."
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 5:31 pm
{mood=cheerfulツ} ♥ Lyrine ☮ {/mood} Lyrine stared at her phone for another moment after she’d sent the text message before rising from the little ball she’d been curled up in. Maybe Keith was really busy with his homework or something. The air felt cool to her skin after the warm bed. She went to the bathroom to get ready for bed. After brushing her teeth, Lyrine changed into her sofee shorts and a spaghetti-strap tank top that she normally wore to bed. She stretched and slid back into the bed. ’Hey, I got a text.’ She thought, elated. Yup, it was him. Lyrine smiled at the phone. She wanted to run out and fly to his dorm. But instead, she picked up her backpack and emptied it on the bed. Lip gloss, eyeliner pencils, and pens flew everywhere. Lyrine groaned; she could clean that up later. She didn’t want Keith to think she’d stood him up or anything. She jammed her algebra textbook and a folder in the bag. As an afterthought, she put her thick history book in as well. More subjects to study, more time to spend with Keith was how she figured it. She picked up her phone, too. Her shorts didn’t have pockets, and for a moment Lyrine wasn’t sure where to put it. After a moment of debate, she stuck it down the front of her shirt. “Take that out before you reach his room, dumbo.” Lyrine said out loud as a reminder sort of.
Slipping the bag over her shoulder, Lyrine left her dorm. Outside, she was slightly surprised to see the rain was still falling. Holding out her arms, she twirled in it and let the water fall on her bare shoulders before catching herself and continuing to the guy’s dorms. A girl with her hood pulled on tight was hurrying down the path, and Lyrine smiled broadly at her, just because she felt sanguine. Just then a beeping sound started. The girl started and looked at Lyrine confused. With a gasp, Lyrine pulled her phone out, and the girl cracked up. Lyrine did, too. Normally, she would’ve had a nasty retort that this girl was laughing at her. But it was good-natured. They continued on their way as Lyrine checked her text. Keith, and he had asked her to bring some coffee. She smiled; that sounded good, actually. Lyrine knew that despite the fact she felt practically invincible right now, she’d be sure to collapse later. She changed her course and headed toward the dorm café. There, she went to the coffee machine and waited for it to brew. Finding some paper towels, Lyrine quickly wiped the rain off her arms and phone, just as a thought struck her. ”Duh” She said, putting the phone in a pocket in her book bag. Grabbing a croissant since she hadn’t completely eaten her dinner, Lyrine lidded the fresh brewed coffee and held two cups in her hand.
Carefully balancing the coffee, Lyrine finished the bun and threw the wrapper in a trash can in the guys dorm. Lyrine found where Keith’s room was. It wasn’t hard to remember, and she knocked lightly with her free hand then pushed the door open. Hey, that’s what he’d told her, right? To just knock and come in. His room looked ransacked. He must’ve been looking for his glasses, she decided. Keith didn’t seem like the sort of person to have such a messy room. Inside, he was typing busily at his computer. Lyrine cocked her head, and just observed him for a minute. His poise looked completely professional and his fingers flew over the keyboard in confident strokes. Thick textbooks littered the space around his desks. Lyrine thought of her own textbook. She’d thought it was monstrous, but compared to his books, it was pretty skimpy. Lyrine cleared her throat. She didn’t feel like interrupting him, he seemed to be doing something so important, the way his eyes were set on the screen in determination. ”Uh, hey Keith. Whats up? I had some math questions.” Lyrine began, and then paused. ”Where do you want me to put the coffee?” She asked.
Ready to rock 'n' roll, baby! 
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 5:34 pm
farah..elen..redding "I'm in love with your potential ...today Farah is {unprepared}.
I'm in love with what you should be, baby." Farah heard her oldest friend's voice and hopped out of bed, escaping her thoughts. She'd let them wander just far enough and wondered if they'd be a secret from the pack for long. She doubted it. There were never secrets in the pack for very long. Farah jokingly referred to it as a work hazard. She wondered if anyone ever believed she had a sense of humor. It was always assumed that she was pissed off, because she was usually very serious.
Farah stretched her body as far as it would go, facing the window. Doing so always reminded her that her human stature was so tiny. The room was like a warm, comfortable sanctuary now. Outside the rain poured in heavy sheets, and made the world outside look more like an impressionist's painting than the world she was about to step into. It was as if the entire campus had become saturated in the matter of minutes, even though she had been unaware of anything for more than two hours.
Just run. Get there, and just run. She told herself this as she approached the door. Farah stretched again, warming her muscles up on the dormitory steps. It was her philosophy that if her human muscles were warmed up, her lupine muscles would work harder as well. She felt her calves burn pleasantly as she bent into a straddle. She stood and leaned back until her fingertips brushed the cold, wet stone steps, and then forward until she touched her bare feet.
And then she took off. She pushed her body hard to run to the wrought iron gates. She breathed deep as she ran, taking in all the scents around her, it was as if she already knew what she would find on the night run. It took a moment for her to slow to a stop, inhale again, and realize that something was unusual. The rain had diluted her senses, making it nearly impossible to figure out what the change was. Farah willed herself to keep moving and after what seemed like a longer run than she had ever faced.
Finally she arrived at the gates to find the difference that had edged around her. Adam Kiles stood before her, covered in Kiyarah's scent. Together the smell was so strong it nearly made her gag. She was nowhere to be found, and Kiles stood looking anxious, but smug at once. Like there was something else he was supposed to be doing, but he'd deign to grace them with their presence. Farah was disgusted.
As Pearll, and Ty stood in wolf form,Farah waved to them silently, filled with agitation that she was sure the members of her pack could already feel. There was a tense quiet all around. Without waiting to make conversation, Farah decided to walk behind one of the huge, ancient trees near by. She quickly stripped off her sparse clothing, and packed it into the small pouch by her ankle.
It took just a second for her to phase, and suddenly she understood more than ever. It was not the only work hazard not to have your thoughts to yourself. Being so in sync, so connected to the members of her pack meant know what they knew. Farah knew quickly that Adam was here in Kiyarah's place, she knew about the dull ache in Pearll's shoulder that was only just more than a memory, and then she saw how it had gotten there. Hugo had dislocated her shoulder. Hugo, her date to the ball, had hurt one of her only confidants trying to attack a human. Farah instinctively began to growl. And then she heard the echoes of Pearll's memory, asking over and over to have her head to herself, and wondering how far away she could go for a holiday.
"Enjoy Asia. Enjoy your privacy. Enjoy the bloodsuckers. Next time say it all before I waste my time phasing." she thought coldly.
She stood behind the tree for just another moment. Long enough to transform back into her human form, get dressed. She turned to look at Adam, eyes furious. "Is there a reason you leeches can't remember to take your meds?" A low growl escaped her lips. "If anything happens to them I'll rip your blood hungry throat out."
She felt humiliated, betrayed, foolish and furious. One of the vampires had once called them the school's guard dogs, and suddenly she felt as if maybe they weren't so far off. Maybe she was nothing more than a stupid animal who couldn't recognize the reality in front of her. OOC: No God mod, checked in with Pearll and Hugo before I posted. Please PM with any issues and I will edit accordingly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 8:21 pm
Adam James Kiles When you can life forever... ...what do you live for?  Adam James Kiles is feeling [Irritated] Adam always understood what the dog’s were but he never had a chance to actually see them change. It was, for lack of a better word, impressive. After Tyler and Pearll phased they walked back over to the gate, and he caught he first good whiff of them. It was over powering they smelled like a super concentrated wet dog and forest. Adam wrinkled his nose a bit but quickly returned his composure. He watched the giant creatures relax as they waited, along with him, for Farah. Adam turned to the wolves and spoke ”I want to apologize for Stars actions today. I’m sure it didn’t make either of your days any better.” He knew they wouldn’t be able to respond but he hoped they understood his sincerity. He stood there in silence feeling the rain falling on him. As the day progressed it rained harder and harder It would be nice if this kept up. Being able to wander the school during the day would be nice for a change. he thought as looked up at the cloudy sky.As Adam’s thoughts started to wander he herd a noise getting closer. As he brought his eyes down to where the noise was coming from he saw Farah round the corner. When their eyes met the look on her face was of pure disgust. She wasn’t very good at hiding her emotions, it made her easy to read. She passed him quickly and phased. She seemed to cringe a bit and walked back behind some trees. She emerged fully dressed with a look of pure fury on her face. "Is there a reason you leeches can't remember to take your meds?" Adam’s posture changed to a more defensive one. "If anything happens to them I'll rip your blood hungry throat out." and she disappeared behind the school. ”What was that all about?” he said turning to Pearll.OOC: Sorry it's so short, having a slow night. The next post will be better.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 11:30 pm
»»000000000000★keith . zachary . reynolds★ _________________________It's always about mind over matter.Keith Zachary Reynolds 's current mood : { nervous } So it turned out that Keith had been too stressed out with all that was going on with his schedule that caused him to not understand the material he would be learning in AP Government. After a few deep breaths a few minutes ago, Keith had finally calmed down his stress level and was able to understand perfectly well what the reading was telling him. And it was simply too easy for him to finish the assignment with enough time to start on his AP Calc problems. But he would do that later, maybe when Lyrine came over, whenever she came over. So he thought to start on his physics paper. Once he had saved his history paper, and again saving it into his flashdrive, Keith opened a saved file on his "School Projects" folder and doubled clicked on the word document that was titled "Physics Project" and read over his introduction. The Class President winced at the grammar errors he had made thanks to his tired mind playing tricks on him. He immediately edited those, removing any mistakes that would cost him his grade. When his introduction was finished, he started on the body, explaining his project and what he was going to do in it. Tomorrow, he planned on getting the materials from the teacher so that he could work on his experiment after classes were over. Keith pushed his glasses up on his nose as they started to slip down. His eyes ached from looking only at the laptop for so long, but he could not stop. Time is of the essence. he thought as he typed speedily across his keyboard, the right words coming out. Occasionally, he would pause his typing to look at the physics notebook open to the right of him, lying right next to his phone.
There were four paragraphs done by the time the clock above his desk had stiked ten. Just half an hour had passed since he started his homework. A yawn came out, causing him to stop for a moment till he relaxed. Keith sighed. Hopefully he would be able to stay up tonight to finish everything he planned on doing. Not only was he suppose to be working on his homework assignments that were due tomorrow as well as other assignments that were not due till days or weeks later, Keith also had to deal with his assigned duties by the Chairman for his Class President position as well as his Head of Dorms positions. I need to go check my mail to see if there are any letters from the Chairman. Or maybe he emailed me. I'll have to look at them later, after I finish this paper. he thought, his fingers continuing to fly over the keyboard, the sound of the keys clicking under his fingers the only sound in his room. Usually, quiet was the best way he could think. Unlike most of the boys in the Sun Dorms, Keith preferred to study in utter silence. it gave him enough space in his mind to think back to what he was reading or doing. Contemplate what the assignment was about. All that smart stuff. It was a habit of his. And if he were ever to listen to music while studying, he would only listen to classical music. Songs with lyrics usually disrupted what he was trying to think about because he would have a knack of stopping his thoughts to listen to the lyrics.
Keith had been so concentrated on his physics paper that he had not heard the knock on his door, nor the footsteps that hit his hardwood floor. He ran a hand through his hair, for sure messing it up so that some strands were sticking out at odd angles. When he stopped to let his fingers rest, that was when he had the realization that he was not alone. It was then that Lyrine spoke. Keith almost jumped out of his chair in surprise had it not been for the fact that his muscles were just too tired to move. Turning to look up at Lyrine, who was looking down at him with a sort of dazed or confused look in her eyes, Keith got up from his chair and walked over to her, however sore his muscles were from sitting for so long. "Hey, Lyrine. Um thanks for the coffee. You have no idea how bad I really need this," he said, taking the hot cup from her and taking a quick sip. Instantly he felt so much better. He knew that he was going to become like his parents some day sooner than he thought if he kept up his whole thing with coffee. Looking down at his clothes, Keith realized how cold and wet he still was. He had not even changed into dry clothes. He was so preoccupied in getting to work on his homework that he forgot to change. And then he looked down at Lyrine and blushed a small shade of red. "Um, a-a-a-ar-aren't you cold? I-I-I mean, you're only w-w-wearing s-s-sh-shorts and a t-tank," he stuttered, turning his eyes up to look at her face instead of her body. He was pretty glad that he had found his glasses before she came, or he would have never been able to hide the fact that his eyes were fighting the urge to look at her slender body.
He cleared his throat, placing his cup of coffee on top of his closed American Lit. textbook and sighed. "Um, I'm going to change into some drier clothes. Make yourself at home. Sorry for the mess. I didn't get the chance to clean my room this morning," he explained in what he hoped was a more confident tone as he stumbled over towards his bathroom. Keith let out a deep breath once he closed the door. Jeez! Relax Keith! It's just a girl. A really cute girl that looks for sure to be into you! Damnit! Keith walked over to sink, running the water as he turned to look at himself in the mirror. With his black thick-rimmed glasses, he looked nerdy, but in that good looking way. And without them, if Keith looked close enough so that he could see his reflection, he looked completely different. With his mother's almond eyes and her lips, with his father's good looking face, Keith looked almost handsome. He let out a sigh, putting his glasses back on and turning off the sink. He stripped out of his wet uniform and changed into a white wifebeater and gray sweatpants. His usual clothes that he wore to bed. The dorms got pretty toasty when the school wanted it to be. Keith really didn't want to come out of the bathroom dressed in a wifebeater that would show off his arms, which he had in fact been trying to bulk up since his father called him skinny. Suddenly, Keith more naked in his clothes than he had ever felt before. He never thought that he would feel so uncomfortable in clothes that he had worn out of his dorm before. But then again, there were never any girls in his dorm, ever.
Stepping out of the bathroom, Keith stuck his hands deep in his sweats pockets and smiled a crooked smile at Lyrine. "Alright." He pulled his right hand out of his pocket and ran it through his sandy-blonde hair. "What do you need help with involving Algebra?" he asked, walking over to his desk and picking up his coffee cup. He took another sip. After letting out a satisfied sigh, Keith sat back on his chair and looked over at his computer. He saved his physics paper but did not close the window, just in case Lyrine decided to do her homework here and he had time to spare. "Also, if you have any other homework you need help with, let me know." And with that, Keith minimized his physics paper window and turned to look at the girl in front of him."success doesn't come in wrapping paper and a bow. "
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 2:18 pm
[ BenjaminFelixLeónardo ] ‡† You want me? Come get me. †‡
~ Feeling Screwed. Felix could feel his smile broadening as Star licked his lips. Her whisper resounded through his mind, efficiently turning everything else to mush. ‘Oh god, finally, I’ve met my match.’ He thought. They were outside their next classroom now. He set her down with the wall against her back. The little panther was trapped. Felix wouldn’t want any space left between them now, not at all. He let his own tongue flick out to catch hers. The shiver returned, this time in so much more anticipation. His hands circled her waist, his right resting on the small of her back, bringing her closer and securing the little female there. Their bodies were sealed now, pressed against each other. Star was like the perfect glass of cold water, and Felix was thirsty, so damn thirsty. He wished they weren’t here in so much public. He hadn’t been kidding when he told Star that others could stare as much as they want, but now it seemed a nuisance. He just wanted to be with her. A loud clearing of throat shocked Felix out of his lust.
He twisted his head to see a big dark teacher, looming over them. ”Don’t you have a class to attend instead of playing tonsil hockey out here?” The vampire demanded. Felix pulled himself up to his full height and turned to face him, annoyed at the disturbance. He looked the male in the eye, not sure what he should do. On one hand, he didn’t want to do something stupid and get himself detention and therefore unable to attend the ball with Star. And on the other, he wanted to teach this guy a lesson. What did he think that he was the one who ran their life? Think again. Felix frowned, thinking about what Count William’s reaction would be. Anger, obviously that his son didn’t control the temptation. Frustration that Felix couldn’t handle his mental training. And maybe just the slightest bit satisfied that he’d been right on what Felix couldn’t accomplish. Felix didn’t want him to have that moment of knowing he was right. He wondered if he should just back down and go to class with Star. While Felix mulled this over in his mind, he heard the second bell ring. The obvious indication that they were late. “Ah, s**t!” Felix growled. He knew that personally he wouldn’t care about being late, but he’d gotten Star in trouble, too. That bites. “Star, I’m so sorry! C’mon!” He said, taking her hand and dashing into the classroom. The teacher was waiting with an unpleasant expression. Felix groaned to himself at the punishment they’d have to face.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 3:57 pm
★ Star . Resme . Carter ★ ♫ Turn my music on full blast......
And hope your ears don't burst ♪ Star Resme Carter is feeling .::Crapped Out::. { Star's Hair is: Down to her shoulders, with a single golden highlight streak on the left side. It's layered and a bit wavy, with small curls at the bottom } With Star's back against the wall, and Felix pressing into her, a shiver went down her spine. Trapped... His tounge entered her mouthe and flikered against hers. Star shivered in delight. The tounge massaged her own and it was pure enjoyment. And then ”Don’t you have a class to attend instead of playing tonsil hockey out here?” A teacher. Oh lord. They were out to ruin her life. First in class, now during passing period. Her tounge flickered out of Felix's mouth and she pushed him off as he glared at the teacher. Then the second bell rang and Star cringed. "Unholy crap." Star was rebellious, but she hated being late. And her Science Teacher was quite the impatient one. She entered the classroom behind Felix, groaning at the Teacher's dismayed expression. Last time, Star was sentenced to an hour of classroom teacher assistance, and then the second time she'd had to tutor Day Class students. Quickly taking her books out of Felix's backpack, Star sat down in her seat. The petite vampire sent a mischievious glance at Felix and mouthed: 'later'. Then she flipped open her Organic Chemistry book. "Page 189, Miss Carter. We were reviewing Aliphatic compounds," the Teacher said, shrewdly. Star glared, but held her tounge. No sense in creating more trouble, when she was already expected to stay after class. As the teacher went on to talk about cyclic hydrocarbons and how heteroatoms could alter them, Star's mind wandered off to thinking of Felix's kiss. His tounge against hers had been a delightful, tasteful battle. Unfortunately, Star's seat partner was Leslie. She was such a perverted little witch. "So, girlie. How far did you get with Benjie?" Star growled and sent a kick to her shin. "Shut it," she hissed. Baring her fangs, and narrowing her eyes at Leslie, Star returned her attention to whatever her book was saying about piperidine and tetrahydrofuran. Such odd and complicated terminology. Why did they have to teach Organic Chemistry at Oak Point?
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 10:45 pm
☾ tyler ○ sєвαsтιαη ○ carrillo ☽ &&never let your life stand stillTyler Sebastian Carrillo equals { curious } Tyler's thoughts were pretty much the same as Pearll's. He wanted to run, and he wanted to run badly. Sitting still was never a thing that he was use to. Which was why sitting still in class was always a problem for him. Farah would know, since they have all the same classes together. And now as he waited with as much patient as he could, well, Tyler was just not a patient person. As soon as he had sat, Tyler got up and started pacing, counting in his head for when Farah or Hugo would come. God does it take this long to--Hey Pearll. he thought, turning to look at the wolf next to him. He growled at her happily then sat back down. Oh, yeah. I heard about the two alright. The point-guard in the team told me when he was getting his detention slip that he overheard Adam asking Kiki to the ball. And that she said yes. he explained to the wolf next to him then got up and started pacing again. When Adam spoke to them, Tyler turned away from Pearll and looked up at the vampire. He gave a nod of understanding. With what happened earlier, Tyler had really no idea about it except for a few rumors that a student from the Night Class had revealed themself this morning. So Star must have been that person. Whatever man. As long as your kid sister didn't hurt anyone I could care less whether you Night Class people came into the cafeteria or not. I was at the gym anyway so I could care even less. he thought with a scoff then walked back towards Pearll. He stopped however, when he got a taste of what she had been thinking about.
Break. Asia. Alone. Those were the few words that caught Tyler's attention as he looked at Pearll, his head tilted to the side a bit. He then excused those thoughts and walked away, feeling a little awkward. He would just ask her later. They had waited for a bit now, and the clock had struck ten. They were behind schedule. Farah wasn't here. And neither was Hugo. If it weren't for the fact that Kiyarah had fallen ill, they would have been running already. I always thought the girl was more reliable for the job of Prefect than the guy. he thought to himself, even though he knew that Pearll could hear. By now, a few more of the pack had arrived and were asking where the hell were Hugo and Farah. Tyler, as Beta, had given them the same answer. That they were late and doing something of their own business. Some of the pack were discussing the ball, who they were taking and whether the vampires would stink up the ballroom when they came. Tyler scoffed again, giving a growl for them to shut up. He turned to look at Adam, who looked really distracted, as if he was thinking about something or someone right now. Disgusting. It's like making fun of a deaf person. he thought, glaring coldly at the pack. Some coward and backed away. Just then a familiar scent of their Alpha-to-be came from around the building. And soon enough, out came their trusted leader. Already, everyone was dreading tonight. Even with the pouring rain making it hard to see that much, everyone, especially Tyler, could see how pissed off Farah looked that Adam was here. Some growled, which was actually a groan if you listened closely. When Farah walked around the tree to undress and phase, everyone waited patiently. Tyler noticed that some were trying to clear their mind of anything that could in some way piss Farah off. Once her mind was felt present, Tyler looked at his oldest friend closely.
Obvious as it was, Tyler knew automatically that his friend was mad about Hugo having hurt Pearll earlier. Which made him slightly curious as to why she cared so much. Pearll, as well as everyone else in the pack, had been hurt before. And Farah knew that they all could heal just as quickly as they got hurt. But he stopped getting into deep thought about it when Farah went back around the tree and phased back into human form. Soon afterwards she had started to snap out at Adam. Shows how much she loooovessss him! he thought sarcastically with an eye roll. Some of the pack, most of them the guys, chuckled at this statement. Time to be the Beta I'm suppose to be. he thought as he went around a tree, phased, and changed into his sweats. When he came out, he spoke to Adam first. "Pay no mind to Farah. I think she's going through some PMS or something of the sort that would make her moody. If you'll excuse me," he said to Adam then headed towards the direction that Farah had just left. He stopped however and turned to look at Pearll. "Oh and, Pearll? Do have fun in Asia. And yes, I do expect you to go to the ball with me. You know you want to," he said, flashing her a quick wink and then ran full out to his best, and oldest friend.
"Farah! Please be a doll and slow dowm for me will ya?! For a short fry, you sure do have legs like a freakin seven footer!" Tyler cried out, finally slowing down to a walk when he reached Farah. He then stepped in front of her and placed his hands on her shoulders. Of all the people that Farah knew, Tyler was probably the only one that would be able to touch her when she was pissed. It's called being a best friend, Ty. he thought with a smirk as he stood up straight and looked down at his friend. Literally looking down. Tyler was amazed at how much he had forgotten Farah's height difference from wolf to human. "Alright so what's the deal? I know you heard some of Pearll's thoughts. And come on, you're getting worked up over Pearll being hurt by Hugo. We all know that he's part vampire, which is still a surprise to me, but come on he can control himself. And Pearll was just protecting our secret. She got hurt for the best," he reasoned, keeping an eye on his fiery friend.
Curiosity was really biting him in the a**. Which was why he made himself brave enough to say what he was going to say next. "You know, earlier, when you took in all that was being thought earlier, I couldn't help but take in a small thought that you had involving Hugo and the ball. Is he the date you were talking about earlier in the dorms?" he asked, crossing his arms over his bare chest. The rain had lightened a bit, but it was still very heavy. And keeping his eyes open for long was becoming rather hard for him to do. But he still kept them open, just so that he could keep his eyes on the person he was suppose to be looking after for the rest of his life. In other words, he was almost babysitting his best friend. "You know you can always talk to me. I'm here to listen," he quickly added, in the hopes that maybe it would soften that hard shell she had around her at this moment. always keep it in motion&&
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