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"Well, I guess so," Angela said. "I mean, it's not really my forte but eh, I'm Fae. We do the whole singing and dancing bit a lot." She took a breath, slowly counting to ten. The glow emitting from her skin dimmed significantly as she did so. "I can try to sing something if you like."


She moved around the bed, climbing up to sit beside him, stretching her legs out. "I'm not really sure what the right thing is so I hope you like this one. It's always been a favorite."

She took another steadying breath, trying to ignore what was going on outside, as she started to sing quietly:

"We are the lucky ones
We shine like a thousand suns
When all of the colour runs together

I'll keep you company
In one glorious harmony
Waltzing with destiny forever

Dance me into the night
Underneath the moon shining so bright
Turning me into the light

Time dances whirling past
I gaze through the looking glass
And feel just beyond my grasp is heaven

Sacred geometry
Where movement is poetry
Visions of you and me forever..."

((Dark Waltz ))

((Only in the OOC. XD I really only have her hit people when I know it's okay with the RPer---like, I'd have her hit Cheeva because I know Cheeflea won't mind. But I also need to be sure I know how the other person will respond. I won't have her try to hit someone that might do something weird or over the top in response, or dodge all the punches or things like that. So I have to know the person pretty well and be comfortable with how they RP before I will actually make her try to hurt someone. LoL. It makes things go much smoother)) <3

CHeeva wants to let you know that she's not okay with this, even if I am XD

She also wants you to know that stabbing will be her retaliation.

Um, so...Cheeva is, like, right there ^_^; Talking to Mary. Like, right next to Mary, and talking to her.





Cheeva raised an eyebrow as a new voice joined the annoying throng of wailing. She was convinced, now, that this school housed only the imbecilic. She felt the feathers move away from her and assumed the birdbag had moved away, perhaps rendered mute by her inability to form a coherent argument or insult.

Cheeva raised an eyebrow at the newest male voice, a little perturbed that the other man had never acknowledged her apology. So ,the girls were idiots and the boys were ill-mannered. How surprising.

"Pile of girl?" she drawled. "How intelligent. How clever. You sound like the kind to excessively preen, to hide the fact you've the brain that could be beaten by a crushed walnut."

"Evil has many faces.
Evil can take any form
Animal, Human, anything.
It can influence the weak......"

Abel stopped from going out the infirmary, when an insolent girl just appeared out of.. nowhere. He shifted his foot while he glance over the other girl.

Abel chuckled softly "Why.. Thank you for the compliment." His interest fall over the pest. "Very well then, here you can have your toy back." He carried the girl into his arms after being hung on his shoulder just like that. Then carried her like a ragged doll with his hands below the armpits. "I may sound annoying, well help yourself disciplining with this girl." Then he suddenly released the girl from his hands, making her fall from her butt. "There. Happy? I don't want you to cry a river for taking your..girl."

Soon enough the unattractive one came. Abel seems to notice, The scum always shows up every time he's doing his rounds. "Why am I always end up crossing my path to you?" referring to Ruby. The thought of this unattractive one stalking makes him a little annoyed.

"...It can spread around the world
It consumes hearts.
It destroys friendships.
This is true evil."

((LOL.. I'm sorry >.< there.. LOL xD and seems like Mary didn't notice him either.))

Cheeva raised an eyebrow as the feathered loon started screeching about a zombie. What the hell, where had that even come from? It wasn't even vaguely logical. Or in character for a girl who seemed so ready to taunt those around her.

Perhaps the little miss just didn't have the cranial capacity to counter someone with an actual brain. Or maybe the fact that someone could use words with more than one syllable fried what was left of her brain and this latest ranting was the result of some horrifically misfiring neuron.

"Oh, I see," Cheeva drawled, leaning on her cane and adjusting her capelet. She had just about enough of these idiots and her knee wasn't getting any better. Maybe going cat would be the best option, and she could sleep it off unmolested, here, rather than in her dorm where they'd want to play - Cheeva shuddered - "games".

"So, when you're faced with someone who has actual intelligene and a vocabulary that clearly rivals your own, you come up with the most implausible reaction possible, in order to garner...what? Pity? Attention? Or are you so callous as to call all blind people, zombies. I mean, I wouldn't expect anything less from a harebrained, slow-witted, birdbag, but it is rather discriminatory, isn't it, that you'd liken someone with a disability to the lurching undead."

"How pathetic. Why don't you run along back to kindergarten, sweetheart, where you'll find people easier to bully. You'll also find they're right about your level of intellect, too."

"Now, if people are just going to screech and cry, rather than help me find the medicine I need, I think I'm form hopping," she muttered, nodding to the other male voice who had appeared. "So sorry to disturb you," she drawled, rolling her eye.

She carefully drew the cowl of the cat-pelt capelet over her head and tumbled into her, rather mangy looking, long fluffy-tailed cat body. And instantly became aware of another cat in the room. She could smell the beast. Hissing, the cat puffed up, hoping to threaten the other cat out of her territory. She was bigger, and stronger. Let the other one just try to make her leave.

In fact, there were two. One was clearly all cat, while the other was...muddied somehow. She spat, slightly. So many cats in her space.