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 Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 9:14 pm
[ Announcement ] I'm sad that I've been neglecting this roleplay.
So why not start it up again?
I was thinking that we go to the next day, but I'm not really having the hots to starting it in the morning.
It would give the setting more time till Misery returned (I still have no idea when she'll come back but she has informed me of her absence), but I also don't want the setting to get boring.
So please, can you pm me ideas? I would really like them so that we can start this rp up again. I really miss it. And I'm hoping that some of you miss it too.
I would really like some interracting to happen between other characters.
Please pm as soon as possible for your ideas.
Thanks guys.
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Edit:: Whoa new page!
Awesome!
xD
I've also edited the time setting to the next day so that we can get some roleplay going.
Please still pm me for any ideas as to what is going to happen today.
Note ~ Please don't respond to this below. If you have any questions, feel free to pm me.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 11:03 pm
Adam James Kiles When you can live forever... ...what do you live for?  Adam James Kiles is feeling [Furious] As the night turned into day Adam found himself standing in the main building directing all the night students back to their dorms. The night he spent with the wolves had left him smelling rancid Guess I’m going to have to burn this uniform. he thought as the other vampires flinched as they passed him. A lot had happened and Adam was still trying to wrap his head around all of it. Was he really in love or was this all some kind of cruel trick his brain was playing on him. It was far too soon to tell but he still wished he had all the answers now. As he stood there funneling the students through the doors one of the teacher came up to him with a rather perturbed look on their face. ”Mister Kiles, I have some news about your sister, Star.” the teacher said almost cringing like she was waiting for him to explode. ”Yes, well, what is it?” Adam said speaking down a bit to the teacher. After all he was the oldest person on campus. ”Well, it would appear her and Mr. Leónardo were disrupting their classes.” Adam was sure the teacher flinched after finishing that sentence. ”I see. Well how were they being disruptive?” Adam said sounding almost disconcerted. ”Well… they were… k… kissing.” Adams mind went blank. ”They were what?!” the last word came out in a roar. The teacher flinched away and kept silent, as Adam stood there his rage increasing. The last of the night students should have been in the Twilight dorms by now so Adam turned and started for them.Even though he was full of rage Adam need to keep his walking pace at human speed. With every step he became angrier, and he was oblivious that there were a few day class students in the Dining hall, all of them watching as he passed, eating breakfast. Usually if he was mad with his sister the longer it took for him to get there the more calm he would be when he finally got to her. Not this time. Because he was forced to walk through the school at human pace he was become more furious with every passing second. He saw a few night class students outside the Twilight dorms talking and laughing, but one guttural growl from Adam and they all fled to their rooms. The second Adam passed the threshold of the door his eyes panned the halls making sure there was no one else in the halls. His rage must have had an alarm that went off when he approached, because the halls were desolate, there wasn’t a single vampire in sight. Adam took a deep breath and yelled as ferociously as he could ”Star! Felix! Get out here! Now!” Adam could have sworn he felt the walls shake a bit.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 2:14 pm
★ Star . Resme . Carter ★ ☮ Hot and then Cold, Yes and No......
...... In and then Out, Up and then Down ☮ Star Resme Carter is feeling .::Meek::. { Star's Hair is: In a bun tied with pink ribbon. She has five hot-pink streaks of hightlights and two light pink chopsticks pinning it up. } "Star! Felix! Get out here! Now!" Star rolled her eyes. After science class ended, she was ordered to clean the classroom as well as the courtyard outside. She'd barely just returned from punishment when Adam the Great came calling. Growling to herself and muttering, she hefted herself off her bed and walked out to greet him. "What now, Adam? I have homework to- " Then she noticed his furious and horrified expression, and Star muffled a gasp. What could've made Adam so angry? Was it Marcus? No. The head of the vampires wouldn't get so obssessed over such a low class vermin, vampire or not. And what would make him come to Star? She pondered while standing there and it hit her like cold fire. Felix! Felix. Of course, of course, he was here about Felix. This made Star cower a bit, bracing herself for what he would say about the kiss. Unholy Crap! was her first thought. Adam is going to kill me. THough she could normally take him on, or talk back, when Adam's fuse blew, she knew better than to provoke him. After all, Star had been close to dying only two times. First was when she'd first become a vampire and attempted to kill herself. The second was when Star went too far and Adam launched a little -correction: big- tantrum. Her brother never intentionally hurt her, but after all, how could he help himself when his "dear little sister" was hooking up with the "playboy"? I. Am. Going. To. Die.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 8:29 pm
farah..elen..redding "I'm in love with your potential
...today Farah is {difficult}.
I'm in love with what you should be, baby." The night passed with restless sleep. It was long and miserable, and Farah didn't know how long she had spent crying before she'd drifted into a dream that felt exactly like the moments in Pearll's head playing over and over again. Like a wall was crashing into her. And she woke up feeling just as she had in her dreams. Farah looked at her closet door and was overwhelmed with emotion, spotting the red dress she had planned on wearing to the ball. She had no idea what to do with herself. Do I still go? Do I go by myself, or try and find a date with someone else? Maybe I should just study. Or... just... stay in. I should never have come here, I should just go back to the rez, start training myself to quit, and be a damn wolf girl, wait for someone to imprint and spend the rest of my life blissfully useless. The alarm clock began to sound, blaring, and reminding her exhausted body that the right thing to do now was eat. Wearily, Farah stood up, wiggled into one of her uniform skirts and a white tee shirt, and walked towards the dining hall. It was an outstanding moment of distress of her to arrive in a room full of people and wonder if any of them knew that she was losing her mind. She was certainly receiving questionable looks about her choice of attire. It was a typical for her to be in nothing but pristine uniform with crisp edges and tucked hems.
Farah wondered what in the hell is was she was doing outside of her room as she picked up her tray. She took a heavy spoonful of fruit salad, and then another, followed by a blueberry muffin, a plate of eggs and bacon. The smell turned her stomach, although that was certainly not helped by the fact that a vampire had clearly been in the room in the very recent past. It smelled like Adam Kiles. Farah are all of her breakfast much too fast, and it took her no more than a minute to get to the bathroom and throw all of it back up. She wiped her mouth and blew her nose, splashing water of her face and trying to hide the scent on her breath before she could get back to her dorm room. Farah ran like hell, hoping desperately not to see anyone. It didn't take long for the tears to start fall again, and she sniffled heavily, trying to pull them back. She had no idea who she was anymore, this had never happened. She didn't want to see the pack, and she didn't know what she would do with herself if she saw Hugo.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 9:35 am
Pearll .. Lynnette .. Spiet When you have nothing to live for, you simply die. Pearll is slightly exhausted. The night patrol passed uneventfully. Pearll spent most of it in her human form. I'll still go to the Ball with Tyler even if he didn't find me... She thought as she geared herself up for her morning jog. She started out slow at first, then started to gain speed, running deeper and deeper into the thick foliage. Her mind "ran away" as her legs brought her deeper and deeper into the forest. Her thoughts were all jumbled and random. She was thinking about the Ball and then breakfast, Farah, Tyler and it went back to Farah again. Pearll bit her lips as she remembered how deeply hurt Farah was by her memories. She started running harder, faster, almost like she was trying to outrun her bad memories. Her breathing gradually became more and more labored, she was pushing herself very hard, too hard, in fact.
Pearll stopped, chest heaving with exertion. She was sweating and her face was red-hot even though the weather was cold. She sat down on the freezing forest floor and tried to still her frenzied heart. As it began to slow, she stood up again and ran back to Moon Dorm. She wanted Farah to be there-- she wanted to explain, but yet she wanted Farah to leave for breakfast, she don't know if she could explain anything to her. Exhausted, Pearll let herself into her room and collapsed onto her bed. She didn't want to check up on Farah and be stuck in another awkward situation after another. As she stood up again and went to her bathroom, she took a quick shower. She pulled up whatever she could reach for and fell into her bed again. She couldn't be bothered about anything else.
Pearll brooded over Farah. She knew she would have to apologise someday, but she couldn't do it-- for fear of rejection. Gradually, Pearll was so tired that she can't even have half a coherent thought. Her eyes closed, no matter how much she willed them to open. She fell asleep, snoring quietly."I am what I am."
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2009 12:24 pm
[ BenjaminFelixLeónardo ]  ‡† You want me? Come get me. †‡
~ Feeling Quiet. Felix walked along the hallway to his dorm and collapsed inside. He wasn’t tired; he just needed to think quietly for a moment. Along with Star, Felix had been given duty to clean up the courtyard. It hadn’t been entertaining or even time-consuming, but at least it was easy. And they’d been given the opposite sides of the school. He wasn’t even given the chance to see her. Although to be honest, if they’d been anywhere near each other, there wouldn’t have been very much cleaning going on. With a sigh, Felix turned over and looked at his messy room. A haven, usually. But this wasn’t where Felix wanted to be. Wait, why was he here again? He should be with Star. It was definitely worth the risk to get in more trouble if he could have a few more moments with her. Felix flew off his bed to the door with inhuman speed and was out before a human could even blink. The Twilight dorms were quiet, which was relatively normal. Vampires didn’t make much noise. He remembered Marcus and Star’s little interaction during class. Felix wondered if he should go after Marcus or just find Star… Before he had time to make a decision he heard a furious roar. Although Felix couldn’t make out the word of that particular howl, the next words were clear as a bell.
“Star! Felix! Get out here! Now!” Felix arched his eyebrow. Was that Adam, Stars brother, ‘cause that sure sounded like him? Felix was headed out anyway to the girls dorm, so he continued the way he was going at a slow leisurely pace. ‘If he keeps screaming like that, the walls aren’t going to last very long.’ Felix thought randomly, thinking if the force that had bled raw into Adam’s voice. What was his problem anyway? Emerging from the dorms, he swiftly found Adam and Star by him. Of course it was Adam, had Felix seriously doubted that? Adam looked enraged. Star looked… afraid? ‘Oh s**t. If he did something to offend Star…’ Felix’s eyebrows drew together. Instead of rushing to her side as he felt like doing, Felix had to ‘run’ at a human pace. The vampires were out here in the now clean courtyard where they were visible to humans. What a goddamn nuisance. He stood up to Adam, for the first time noticing how tall the head of Twilight dorms was. His eyes were enraged and wide open. “Hello Adam. Hi Star.” Felix grinned briefly at her before turning back to Adam. “What seems to be the problem?” He asked her brother in an innocent way.
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Supernatural Soul Natasha
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 9:15 pm
Adam James Kiles When you can live forever... ...what do you live for? Adam James Kiles is feeling [Calming] As soon as Felix was in arms reach Adams hands grabbed him and slammed him into a wall. The fury spreading through Adam was only kept in check by the thought of his sister next to him. Adams hands tightened and he could feel small tears forming in Felix’s shirt. His mind was black but he was fighting with everything he had to control his instincts and not rip this “playboy” up. He relaxed but didn’t let go of Felix ”I am not okay with this," his words were fast and low, but filled with authority. ”If you do anything to my sister. I will do so much worse than kill you. You thought pain was in your past, I will give the word a whole new definition.” He let go of Felix and turned his attention to his sister, but he didn’t say anything. He looked her in the eyes then looked away shaking his head. The only thing he said to her was ”Be in my room at 3 o’clock.” And with that he turned from them and walked out the door of the twilight dorm.Adam was still boiling over as he walked across the grounds. His mind was running in a million different directions and he could catch none of his thoughts. Before he knew it he was standing in front of Kiyarah’s house. He jumped into the tree and walked to her window. He relaxed as he saw she was still asleep, he would be able to keep his promise. He gently opened her window and crawled in trying not to make the slightest sound. He found “his” chair and sat, watching her sleep for a bit longer. Everything that had just happened to him melted away as he watched her. Everything, every noise, every movement may as well have been a thousand miles away as he watched her. Just as he started to let his mind focus on her, her alarm went off. He didn’t rise to turn it off, he thought that might be a bit much, he waited for her to turn it off.[OOC] Sorry it’s short. I’m in a little pain and don’t want to be on for too long. Next one will be better. [OOC]
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 10:37 pm
☾ tyler ○ sєвαsтιαη ○ carrillo ☽ &&never let your life stand stillTyler Sebastian Carrillo equals { tired }  Even though he hadn't exactly found Pearll last night, Tyler is still going to bring her to the ball. He'll just have to persuade her. But then, what girl would not want to go to the ball with one of the varsity basketball players? Especially the captain of the team? Sitting up on his bed, Tyler ran a hand through the top of his head then looked up at his blank white ceiling. "Creepy," he muttered to himself as he kicked the blankets off of him so that he could swing his legs over the edge of the bed. Light eye bags appeared under his eyes, showing how little sleep he had received last night. Usually, two to three hours was enough for him, because he was so use to going through a day with only one hour of sleep. But last night, he hardly got any sleep. Always tossing and turning over the events that happened during last night's patrol. His mind did one-eighties from good thoughts to not so good thoughts. Good thoughts including getting Pearll's attention about the ball, kicking it with the other wolves in their wolf form, and just running in wolf form, getting some fresh air. The not so good thoughts were mostly about Farah. Ever since school had started, she had been feeling slightly cold. And it worried him. But then again, Tyler really couldn't blame the girl for the way she was acting. There was just so much stress put on her shoulders. Now that she was almost eighteen, Farah had to show she was capable of being the next Alpha. And yet, there is school she has to worry about. Now, there's a boy to add more weight? It was a shock to Tyler that the girl had not broken down yet. Or...at least he thinks she hasn't.
Tyler had thought about all things issues as he showered. Now, he stepped out of the tub, a white towel around his wast. His body glistened with the little specks of water that dripped down his front. Walking over to his medicine cabinet, Tyler took out his toothbrush and toothpaste, immediately brushing his teeth. In the two minutes he did so, Tyler thought about his agenda for today. Since they were starting classes late thanks to the preparation of the ball, Tyler and the team had at least a couple more hours to practice for the upcoming game. After rinsing, Tyler slipped off his towel and put on a pair of boxers and his team sweats, with the school's emblem on the left thigh. He then stepped out of his bathroom, the towel over his shoulders. He walked over to his desk, picking up his iPod and his white earbuds. Stowing them in his pocket, Tyler walked out of his room, closing the door behind him and headed towards the common room. By this time, which was six something, the pack should be up and about. But it was really quite today. There was hardly any noises. Maybe the pack was taking the advantage of late classes to catch up on some well needed sleep. I hope some of them are Farah and Pearll. he thought, a hand resting lazily on the back of his head as he walked. Usually, he would take his morning run at this time, maybe pass by Pearll if she had decided to take her run as well, but today, he was just not in the mood. Kind of feeling lazy. So he just walked barefoot on the hardwood floor through the deserted hallway towards...wherever.
Turning on his iPod so that it blasted out some Kanye West, Tyler dug his hands deep into his pockets as he entered the girls' dormitory hallway. He had two things he needed to do. Talk to Pearll, and talk to Farah. But he had no idea which one to do first. Whichever is the closest. he finally decided. Which would be Pearll. With a sigh, Tyler moved his hands so that he was holding to the ends of his towel in a loose grip and walked towards the door he knew was Pearll's. As Beta, Tyler was suppose to memorize every member of the pack's room number just in case they were needed immediately. Now, walking over to Pearll's room, Tyler used his hearing to check it was okay to go in. From what he heard, it wasn't. He heard light snoring through the door. So Pearll was one of the students that took advantage of the late start of classes. Tyler let out another sigh, feeling a little disappointed. He actually did want some alone time with Pearll before he went to check on Farah. Maybe he would be able to do that later. So, he turned towards the direction of Farah's dorm and continued down the hallway. In minutes time, he was standing outside Farah's room. With a deep breath, Tyler raised his fist to the door and knocked lightly three times. "Fair? I'm coming in," he said through the door, turning the knob and opening the door cautiously, just in case she wanted to throw a vase at him (which has happened before).
Staring at his best friend, Tyler close the door quietly then walked over to the chair at her desk. "Hey, are you alright? Did you get enou--" That was when he noticed the tears. With quick instinct, Tyler was off the chair, his iPod abandoned on the desk and he walked over to his best friend, wrapping her in comforting arms. For someone to walk in and see this, they would think something very different. But to people that do know them personally, anyone would know that the two friends were so use to this. But it's very rare for Tyler to be seen showing comfort for his best friend. In fact, it was rare for Tyler to be this comforting to his best friend since she was never this emotional. Deep down, he had a feeling that these tears had to do with stress on her. But more importantly, it had to do with Hugo. "Look, I may not read minds but I have a feeling that I know what you're feeling right now. And I'll just say this, I don't care that you'll beat me up for it, but give Pearll a rest. She's use to being nomadic so the whole being able to read her mind thing is something that she's still getting use to. And as for Hugo, don't worry about that for today. Words going around that say thats he's caught Yaya's and so he's not going to classes today," he explained, wrapping both arms around Farah's shoulders, bringing her closer to his bare chest. ll ooc:: I'm sorry that I didn't post for Keith and Kiyah. I got really distracted today because I'm rereading the Fruits Basket manga. Anyway, I'll post for Keith and Kiyah when I get home from school tomorrow. I promise. I don't have that much to do tomorrow anyway. llalways keep it in motion&&
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:27 pm
{mood= better ツ} ♥ Lyrine ☮ {/mood}  When Lyrine’s mind returned to conscious thinking, she felt lost. Lyrine took a moment to keep her eyes closed and try to catch up with the situation. It was something she’d started to do in the mornings for the past couple of years. ‘Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing here?’ She felt a bit stunned. Her mind was working slowly without any morning coffee, and it was still so dark outside it barely felt like morning. Still Lyrine. At Oak Point High… wait! Her eyes flew open. In Keith’s room. Lying next to him on his bed. What the Hell? “Oh s**t, I’m screwed.” Her backpack lay spilt open by the bedpost. There had to be a reason she was here, right? She glanced at the ransacked room, memories slowly drifting back to her. Tutoring for math, history textbook, and a science paper? No, that was what he’d been working on. And then he’d asked her to the Ball! That made Lyrine smile subconsciously. She had the date she’d wanted. Accomplishment! But then Lyrine hit a dead end. She couldn’t remember anything beyond that. ‘I said yes, and then what?’ The last memory with her was feeling hyper off sugared coffee and Keith’s offer. Oh, and then the dream of her dad and dead mom. Quickly, Lyrine stamped the memory out. She didn’t want to think about any of that. She yawned and noticed her history book lying open on the pillow. Oh, so she’d been reading history. Go figure. That’d make anybody fall asleep. Carefully, without disrupting the bed, she rose and shut her history book. The backpack was collected and zippered shut.
Suddenly, she heard a bellow outside. Lyrine’s head snapped toward the window in Keith’s room. From the distance in the rising light, she could barely make out one of the night class students gripping the collar of another. She rushed to the window. ‘Ooh, a fight?’ She thought, leaning forward closer to the window, her breath fogging it. Apparently not; one of the guys left and Lyrine didn’t bother to continue watching what would happen next. She turned back to the dorm. She wondered briefly if she should wake Keith up. Maybe not… he had been pulling an all nighter. It’d be healthier for him to get some more sleep. Which reminded Lyrine, with another drawn out yawn, that she didn’t get her full sleep either. She pulled on her backpack and debated heading to her dorm to get ready for the day or staying until Keith woke up. When did class president wake up? And what time was it anyway? Class would suck today after last night. She turned in a circle, looking for a clock to measure time by. But she got distracted by Keith. Lyrine took a moment to study him. He looked adorable when he was sleeping. His hair was tousled and his muscles were all relaxed through the wife-beater. Last night, he’d been tense and formal, the class president. Now, he just looked like another kid who had to wake up too early for high school. “Just another one of the students.” Lyrine mumbled to herself.
 You'll never get used to it. You'll just have to live with it. 
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 7:39 pm
ღ kiyarah ○ αитσιиєттє ○ briarwood ღ ♪ ♫just hold me close to your body    Kiyarah Antoinette Briarwood is feeling just a little : { puzzled } There was no way Kiyarah was able to tell which was reality and which was fantasy. At least not in her dreams she couldn't. The reality of her dreams just felt so unreal to her. In turn making them feel like a fantasy. This was so unusual for Kiyarah, even when she was in her dream state. Her dreams were usually realistic. Most of them memories of her past. It was rare that her dreams be about things that she wants, things that she needs. And this dream, it was about someone that she wants. More than anything. Kiyarah tossed in her bed, a smile widening on her lips as she dreamt about kissing Adam. It was just so real. It felt real. She could feel his lips on hers, his cold breath on her skin, the feel of his amrs around her waist, his chest pressed onto hers. She could feel it all. So much that she didn't want to wake up. This was all a dream. And yet, she felt like it had actually happened. But when? She had no idea. It felt like it had happened in a distanced past, but at the same time, only a few minutes ago. All she could care about was not waking up from this sweet dream.
It was too bad that the real world just didn't want to cooperate with her. Just as the dream was about to get any better, a blasting noise filled every part of her dream. This caused her to open her eyes, and take in the fact that her dream was not coming back. Kiyarah let out a groan, turning onto her back to stare up at her ceiling. As her light blue eyes gazed up at her white ceiling, Kiyarah had this weird feeling that someone else was with her in her room. And at surprise instinct, she turned to her right, towards the direction of her window. Her eyes widened and she let out a gasp as her eyes took in the one person that she dreaming about for god knows how long. "Adam!" she cried out, sitting up on her bed and bringing the covers over her chest, even though she was wearing a tank top. Well, that may have been the reason why she had brought the covers up in the first place, since she was not wearing a bra. Kiyarah stared at Adam for a long moment, wondering if maybe she was still dreaming. It was a possibility. But then again, if she was dreaming, she wouldn't be sick. "Achoo!" she sneezed, immediately letting out a groan as she fell back onto her bed, her head resting on her soft pillows. Soon after that, Kiyarah started coughing for a whole minute. Once that was over, her throat felt kind of sore, as if she was coughing all night last night. Oh that's right, I got sick last night. she thought to herself, closing her eyes in grief at the thought of her flu. When she finally calmed down, Kiyarah turned to look at Adam and smiled confusingly. She was still wondering what he could be doing here. This position they were in, him on a chair and she in the bed, felt so familiar to her. Like it had happened just recently.
Sitting back up on the bed, Kiyarah folded her hands on her lap and then turned to look at the beautiful man sitting on her bedside. "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be looking over the Night Class at this time?" she asked, a look of confusion easily plastered on her face. The events of last night fogged her memory. All she could clearly remember was getting sick and being told by the Chairman to take a rest. But that was pretty much it. The foggy parts of her memory were giving her a blurry face, and a velvety voice. The hybrid looked down at her hands, trying to put together the complicated puzzle that was her memories. She then clearly remembered the nightmare she had in the eary night. It was of her father and the memories of when she was a little girl. And then the rest went to fog. Her blue eyes looked back up at Adam, him sitting on her desk chair. Something felt so familiar about his presence. BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! Kiyarah jumped, her eyes trailing down to her annoying alarm clock. She leaned over, switiching her alarm clock off so that it wouldn't frighten her into a heartattack. After she placed her alarm clock back on her bedside table, Kiyarah kicked the covers off her body and turned to look at Adam. But then her eyes dropped down to look at her pajama bottoms for a short moment. A soft blush crept up her cheeks for some odd reason. There was just something about Adam's presence at the moment that just made her feel so embarrassed. A sudden pressure was on her lips. She brought a small, soft hand to her lips, running her fingers along them lightly.
The pressure would not go away no matter how hard Kiyarah tried to ignore it. It was a blissful pressure she felt. Looking up at Adam again, even though her cheeks burned an obvious red, Kiyarah wondered if this pressure had something to do with him. And also, she wondered if the dream she had last night was possibly real. It was almos a ridiculous thought to Kiyarah. After all, she had had a deep and intimate crush on Adam ever since she first laid eyes on him when she was thirteen. But yet, it would explain all the things she was feeling now. Like the sudden ease of being in Adam's presence. And then there was this light, blissful beat to her heart that was not there before. Everything was still so blurry to her. So that was why, with a little embarrassment, Kiyarah asked Adam, "Did something happen last night? You know, between us?" &put that playlist on blast :: { Where Are You - Natalie feat. Justin Roman }♪ ♫
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 11:37 pm
 »»000000000000★keith . zachary . reynolds★ _________________________It's always about mind over matter.Keith Zachary Reynolds 's current mood : { exhausted }
Another reason he had stayed up was that he was worried for Lyrine. For at least an one and a half, she had been muttering in her sleep. Something about her mother and some rather evil insults about her father. He was sure that she was having a nightmare. So many times he had contemplated on waking her up. But when he did, she had stopped muttering and laid peacefully on his bed. There was no way he was going to wake up such beauty. And so he tried his hardest to avoid doing anything that would wake Lyrine up. In the end, Keith had found himself unable to stay awake, and so he had laid back on his bed and fell straight to sleep. Beside Lyrine. Now it was morning, and there was some russling around that he could feel beside him. Keith's mind had snapped out of his sleeping state. His eyes however, did not want to open. They were too tired from being forced to stay open. So he let the girl that slept next to him last night do whatever she was doing without any interruptance. It was when he felt no movement did he finally open his eyes. It was at that same time that Lyrine muttered something under her breath. But because of the silence, he heard it. "And why would you think that?" he asked, looking up at the girl in front of him.
To his utter surprise, there was no awkwardness between him and Lyrine. Keith was absolutely comfortable with the fact that there was a girl in his room last night. Or maybe it was because he had asked her to the ball that made it more comfortable to have her around. In the years he had been in this school, Lyrine was after all the first girl he had spent so much time with. This did not include the girls that he was suppose to hang around with, which mostly consisted of Kiyarah only. Sitting up on his bed, Keith placed his laptop to the side and then stretched. He outstretched his arms over his head as well as letting out a wide yawn. He was still very exhausted, but he was his own personal alarm so he always got up around six thirty, or earlier if he had enough sleep. When he dropped his arms onto the bed, Keith's tired eyes stared at Lyrine for a long moment. "So are you planning on doing this again? Get a major sugar rush and then passing out in my room?" he joked with a tired smirk on his lips. After another yawn, Keith picked up his laptop and checked his email. The first one he looked at was the one from the Chairman. After reading the email, Keith felt this sort of relief in his chest. No classes today the email had read. "Ha! The Chairman is so pacifist, that he's canceling all classes just so that everyone could prepare for the ball," he explained to Lyrine then started to forward the notice to all the students of the Day Class. The email stated that all classes were canceled for today, and also that the dining hall would be off limits after lunch time for preparation of the ball. It must be pretty grand if the dining hall is going to be off limits for the next two days. he thought then closed his laptop.
Keith looked at Lyrine again, his legs crossed indian style. "So, you should be getting an email anytime now. Um, I highly doubt you'll bump into any of the guys of Sun Dorm so I guess you should go to your room now. I'll talk to you later," he said. After a minute pause, Keith got up off his bed and headed to the bathroom groggily, his hand running through his messy bed hair. In the bathroom, Keith leaned on the closed door, taking in deep breaths. Holy crap! A girl stayed over the whole night! I'm doomed if the other guys in this building find out! I already get attention because of my looks! Letting out a sigh, Keith ran a hand through his hair and then looked at himself in the mirror. There were eyebags, very distinctive eyebags at that. He made a mental note to start sleeping some more. After using the toilet, washing his face, and then brushing his teeth, Keith stepped out of his room and went right to his desk. He started organizing his things into neat piles and stacks. With all this time today, due to the cancellation of classes for today, Keith had all day to do his homework. And also, maybe, catch up on sleep. Maybe. ll ooc:: I'm editing the time settings right now! So make sure to take a look at it. ll"success doesn't come in wrapping paper and a bow. "
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 8:29 am
★ Star . Resme . Carter ★ ☮ Hot and then Cold, Yes and No...... Star Resme Carter is feeling .::Meek::. { Star's Hair is: In a bun tied with pink ribbon. She has five hot-pink streaks of hightlights and two light pink chopsticks pinning it up. }As Adam unleashed his 'fury' on Felix, Star let out a hint of a growl. Fighting with her brother was never something she did on a daily basis, but this was Felix they were argueing about. Troublemakers would always be trouble makers. Adam, however, left on his own. "Be in my room at 3 o' clock." Sighing, she said, quite loudly, "What time is it now?" Without meeting Felix's eyes, she focused on the wall behind him. This was not a very 'romantic' setting, and besides, if something happened here of all places, Adam would not only kill Felix. He might just kill Star as well. You could never tell with an over-protective brother like Adam. Other than her little bit of fear, Star mostly felt anger. She was a rebel, after all. Why could he not leave her alone? Did every second of her life have to be reported to Adam? It wasn't like she was 12 or anything. Taking care of herself was something she'd learned long ago, when she'd first turned into a vampire. Adam's arguement had always been 'your lovelife is different from real life'. Well, technically her lovelife was part of her real life. If he trusted her with that, why couldn't he trust her to find the right guy? Oh, wait. It's because Adam didn't even trust her with her own life! Felix still hadn't answered her question about time, and Star was about to snap at him, before she checked herself. It was Adam she was angry at, and it wouldn't do to take it out on Felix. Time, time, time... she thought. What time would she recover after Adam was done with her? What time did she have left before Adam started? Shaking her head, Star was began mumbling to herself incoherent words. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable the rest of her day would be. And there was still the Halloween Ball. And Adam was not stopping her from going with Felix. That would cheer her up, and make her forget all about Adam. Yes. Forget all of it... ...... In and Out, Up and Down ☮
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 8:35 pm
Adam James Kiles When you can live forever... ...what do you live for? Adam James Kiles is feeling [Relaxed] Her eyes cracked open and stared up at the ceiling and Adam sat there silently watching. For a moment Adam felt uneasy being here as if maybe she didn’t want him there. He watched her relax and turn her head to him. He smiled as she locked eyes with him, but her reaction was what he feared. She nearly screamed his name as she shot up in her bed. Adam stayed motionless as she watched him. She looked at him like maybe she was still dreaming then she sneezed and groaned. It took a lot not to laugh out loud at the sound of her sneeze but he was able to control it. Her expression changed a bit as she watched him her eyes going from him to her pj pants. Her posture shifted a bit as she turned and finally spoke "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be looking over the Night Class at this time?" Adam smiled and answered ”Well, I came back because wanted to make sure you would be alright. And I don’t think anyone from the Twilight dorm will try anything today.” he said smiling lightly as he remember the earlier encounter.Kiyarah sat there for a moment not saying anything she fiddled around on her bed she him a few glances but nothing major. I wonder what she is thinking? he thought as he watched her. He didn’t speak again, he just waited to see what she was going to do. Suddenly her alarm clock broke the silence and seemed to startle her. After she put her alarm clock back she removed her covers and turned to look at him. He was puzzled by her expression but he kept quiet waiting for her to speak first. There was a clear blush in her cheeks and it was profound and intensified her beauty ten fold. She looked away again but brought one hand up to her lips and slowly circled them. Her gaze rose to his again and her voice was like a choir of angels "Did something happen last night? You know, between us?" Adam didn’t know how to respond ”Um… Well, yes… Have you forgotten? Last night we kissed.” Adam said nearly heartbroken. He rose ever so slightly and glided to sit on her bed. He wrapped his arm around her and looked her in the eyes ”It was like this.” he said his mouth merely an inch from hers. He took a deep breath and pressed his lips to hers and could feel the warmth of her body on his and it sent his mind spinning.
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 10:10 pm
ღ kiyarah ○ αитσιиєттє ○ briarwood ღ ♪ ♫just hold me close to your bodyKiyarah Antoinette Briarwood is feeling just a little : { happy } He came to check on me? So he was here last night? was the first thing that Kiyarah thought when Adam responded to her first question. But her shocked expression turned to one of confusion when he stated that the students of Twilight Dorms would not try anything today. Obviously something had happened earlier that she was not aware of. She hoped that it wasn't something rash. If it had involved Adam, there was a chance that it was just some reasonable dispute. On the other hand however, Adam was one persuasive person, and a violent one- so she had heard. She continued to stare at him, shock returning to her eyes. It was just impossible that he was here. Impossible. It was just theoretically impossible that the person one dreamed about last night would appear in bedside distance the next morning. At least, to Kiyarah it was impossible. There were so many dreams of Adam, not exactly many but still a lot, that she had had in the span of three and a half years, and not one of them had resulted to him being beside her when she opened her eyes. Could it be possible that maybe what happened in my dream did happen last night? she thought to herself, her eyes turning back down to stare at the pattern of her pajama bottoms. Her mind was spinning with ideas. So many ideas just revolved in her mind, causing her to feel a little dizzy. She brought her small hand to her forehead, rubbing it firmly and then collapsing onto her bed. She rested her head on the pillow, letting out a low groan. You'd think being a hybrid I would have a better immune system."--guess I'm just more like my mother," she muttered to herself, forgetting that Adam was there entirely for that one moment.
The thought of her mother was always a mix of emotions for her. It brought so many memories. Some she wanted to remember and some that she didn't. One memory was in the middle. The thought of her mother brought the memory of her first batch of dreams from last night. The ones before Adam. They were about her father, and his mood change in the span of ten years. That was the memory she wanted to forget. His screaming words of hate were ringing to loudly in her ears. But the memories she did want to remember were what happened after she woke up. Kiyarah had no idea if this was all part of the dream, but it was still a good memory. It was about Adam. His warmth, his comfort, his intimate feelings she felt through his hard cold skin. Those were the memories she wanted to remember. It was when she thought about these memories did Adam finally speak again, answering the one question she wanted to know. Her eyes widened. And then had turned to look at him. "So it wasn't just a dream?" she muttered, here blue eyes staring at him with disbelief. She wanted to believe him. Believe the melodic words that came out from his perfect lips. Everything about him was just so perfect. All she wanted to do was sink into his arms and never leave them. To just---
Kiyarah's mind went completely blank at that moment. In the span of one blink, Adam had gone from sitting on her desk chair to sitting on her bed in front of her. She had sat indian style as they stared at each other, his beautiful amber eyes to her blue ones. The closeness was unbearable, but bearable at the same time. Her mind was spinning in spiraling circles just staring up at him. His voice. His perfect, angelic voice. They almost hynotized her. So much that she had not realized the arm that wrapped around her. The blue eyes glazed over as he spoke those simple words, his breath feeling colder than before. Kiyarah could hear her heartbeat, as well as feel it against his hard chest. They were like magnets, opposites attracting together to get closer. Kiyarah just never thought that closer invovled their lips touching so passionately. His cold skin and her warm one just melted together in a swirl of pure bliss. How she loved this feeling. How she loved him. So this all wasn't just a dream! All this was real! We were real! Her mind screamed with happiness as he closed her eyes and returned the sign of affection Adam was giving her. She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders, smiling into the kiss. What more could a girl want?
Apparently a way to get rid of this cold. No longer than a few seconds later, Kiyarah had pushed Adam away with as much strength as she could muster and fell face forward onto her pillow. She started coughing hard, her throat aching with every cough. It was as if her cold became worse over night. But she knew that the window was closed, and her blankets had covered her. Once the coughing fit had subsided, Kiyarah laid limply on her bed, her face buried in her pillow. Jeez! And I was just enjoying this kiss! Kiyarah let out another groan as an irritating pressure hit her nose. The signs of a--"Achoo! Achoo! Achoo! Achoo!"-- sneezing fit. Kiyarah left her hand over her mouth and her nose, almost burying her face deeper into the pillow. Having a cold was just so horrible. Finally sitting up, Kiyarah brought the pillow into her arms and hugged it snuggly. Her eyes looked up at Adam, taking him in. This was real. And she was going to have to get use to it. "So all this isn't just some dream? This is real? We're real?" she asked him, her eyes looking right at him.
Just then, there came a soft ping from her desk. Turning towards the piece of furniture, Kiyarah wondered who would email her at this time. But then again, it was already seven in the morning. Kiyarah's eyes flew back to the clock on her bedside table. "Holy crap I'm late for morning duties!" she cried out, tossing her pillow over her shoulder and rushing over to her laptop to quickly check the email. But her little outburst was all for nothing. There were no classes today. As was announced by the forwarded message from Keith. Kiyarah let out an exasperated breath, collapsing onto the ground. She suddenly felt really tired again. And her head was spinning from moving so quickly. "No classes today? Jeez, dad. Why do you have to be so pacifist?" she muttered, dropping her hands on either side of her. She started shivering, the morning chill creeping through the shut window caused her to feel a little cold. Especially since she was wearing a tank top. Shivering, Kiyarah rubbed her tired eyes and got up onto her feet slowly and clumsily. So clumsily, that she collapsed onto the floor again. "Oof! Ugh!" she noised out, lying flat on her back on the cold hard wood floor. Maybe if I just lie here for the whole day I won't hurt my clumsy self. she thought, spreading her arms out to either sides of her so that she laid spread out like a bird in the sky. &put that playlist on blast :: { Chemicals React - Aly & AJ }♪ ♫
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:53 pm
Adam James Kiles When you can live forever... ...what do you live for? Adam James Kiles is feeling [Euphoric] It was a bit disappointing when she pulled away, but when she started sneezing Adam was grateful she had. When she sat back up the image of her squeezing her pillow nearly made Adams heart burst. He smiled as she looked up at him and he wanted nothing but to pull her in close and hold her. When she spoke he relaxed and closed his eyes "So all this isn't just some dream? This is real? We're real?" she said sounding a bit confused. Adam was about to speak when a sound from her desk made her fly from her bed. When she mentioned something about being late Adam chuckled a bit. She plopped onto the ground and mumbled something about her father. She went to stand but gravity got the best of her and she landed on the ground again.As she lay there spread eagle Adam rose from her bed and lifted her into his arms. He held her away from his body so he wouldn’t make her any colder then she already was. He sat back down on her bed and sat her in his lap. ”To answer your previous questions; no, this isn’t a dream, yes, this is real and we are real if you want us to be.” And I so hope you do. he thought. He held her there for a long moment just looking into her eyes. He finally placed her back on her bed and brought the covers up and tucked them under her. He laid next to her and draped an arm over her. He watched for any signs that she might need medical attention but it seemed like a normal cold. He gently rose from her bed and looked back at her ”I am going to get you some soup and some fresh blood… that sounded weird. But I won’t be gone long but still do try to rest.” he said looking back at his new found love.
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