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 Posted: Sun Mar 24, 2013 3:55 pm
Victoria Bellanger  She put her paper in the book and gently shut it. "O-Oh, no! I can handle it myself, don't worry, I'll get it done! And I can find my classes, I'm sure. I just hope that i don't get lost again, some girl pointed me in the wrong direction, that's why I was late..." she smiled and walked back to her seat. She sat there and checked her schedule and the map that the office had given her to help her get around. She was listening to the students talk about their gossip. None of it appealed to her and she was a bit confused why some students were talking bad about others. She was taught to handle her problems directly at the point, not behind others backs.
She got throughout her day and took care of everything. Some students she heard talking about a dance. She thought that she could ask Mr. H about this dance and figure out what she could do for it. She peaked in the room and knocked on the door. After a few hours of trying to figure out what the new scent was, she had figured out that it was just this teacher. She wondered if he was different, like she was, but she dared not ask him. She stood in the doorway with her books and blinked a bit, "u-umm... Mr. Heresworth. I came back to talk with you for lunch."
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 12:01 pm
Cole HeresworthThere's a monster inside all of us xxxx"If you say so. Don't make a habit of allowing others to make you late. I don't take lightly to tardiness." Cole warned, his eyes on her before watching her decline his offer to help. Normally students would have jumped at such an opportunity, but here she was refusing to let him help. That was one aspect that confused him but he wouldn't question it. Watching the girl leave, he gave a sigh of relief, as now he didn't have to deal with the dog smell. That was going to be an unpleasant part of the year, definitely so. Luckily, students like her never stuck around for too long but he wasn't sure what to think about the fact that she was so shy. If she walked around like that, she was bound to be picked on. Not particularly in his classroom, Cole was good about keeping his students in line but he knew how other teachers picked favorites. And the favorites got away with everything.
His classes rolled by rather smoothly, and soon enough it was his free period, while all the students were at lunch. Looking up, he wasn't too surprised to see her peeking her head in. Most of the students were in the library, a place he had sent them so that he could brief Victoria. That, and the library had a lot more room. "Let's see, we have the syllabus to talk about, and the school dance. I assume you've heard about it.. It's around an hour after school, you're free to leave and come back. It lasts until eleven PM. Though we'll need a way to verify that you have permission to go." He told her, looking up from the papers he was grading. He was nearly done with it all, it wouldn't be too much longer til he was completely done. There was something else he wanted to mention to her, but he wasn't sure he would have the time, or the privacy. Most students weren't paying attention, and now was definitely the time. "I know what you are.. And I need to make sure you're under control. I can't have you attacking any students tonight. Can you promise me that you're stable enough to deal with them?" He questioned, knowing that a full moon wasn't too far off.
For fifteen minutes of fame,
what would you do?
Who would you hurt?
and who would you screw?
Would you kill for the sake of making a name?
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Radioactive Snowflake Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 12:57 pm
Victoria Bellanger Victoria walked in slowly and stood near his desk. Her syllabus was already out. She wasn't quite sure what he meant by permission, but she assumed that meant telling her parents, who would probably freak out about it and tell her that she was just thinking strange thoughts for wanting to go. She knew they would agree, regardless of what they thought. She had a dress at home that she could wear to it, but she was definitely nervous about going. Being cramped up would make her nervous and she knew it. It didn't help that she was a quiet person either. There was a small need to enjoy the "normal" life for a while.
There was a small amount of shock when he had told her he knew what she was. How can he tell? That is not normal! She stared at him with a bit of a helpless look and shuffled a bit, nervously. She grabbed her left arm tightly and dug her fingers in a bit. Putting her in such a situation made her highly on edge and she stared at the ground, "we-well, I haven't attacked anyone yet... And I haven't gone overboard after you told me that... My parents told me that if anyone ever knew I had to do something about it.. But that was only if they saw me change or saw anything that was 'odd'. B-But you have not seen me change, so... How do you know what I am? I have not told you or changed in any way in front of you." Her pupils were dilated a bit, but she kept herself under control by letting her stress out. She took a deep breath and gently released her arm.
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 1:49 pm
Cole HeresworthThere's a monster inside all of us xxxx"I'll need you to get ahold of your parents and have them call the school to let us know if you're allowed to attend the dance. I'm sure you don't want to miss out on such a rare social event." Cole spoke up, his eyes on the syllabus that she was holding. What was there to go over? She had missed nearly everything, the most he planned on doing was giving her the notes that she needed. Suddenly remembering that, he stood and made his way over to the filing cabinet where he kept all of the notes, his eyes on the many folders as he began flipping through them. "You've missed Chapters one through.. Eight? Maybe nine, I'll have to check." He was starting to lose track of his thoughts, the need to feed growing. He was hungry, and he was struggling to focus on anything other than the blood pumping through her. Her heart beat sounded so loud though he finally ignored it as she spoke up, stunned by his findings.
"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't like you. I'm the same, a creature. But not what you are. As your parents have probably taught you, it is best to keep what you are a secret. It'll save you a lot of stress and trouble though if you jeopardize my employment here, or my secret, I will not hesitate to put an end to you. I've worked here for long enough and I will not have a new student ruin that." He warned, his eyes flickering blood red as he noticed her causing bodily harm. She didn't seem to have complete control, the way she was struggling to stay calm. "Your secret is safe with me. Just make sure you don't cause a scene at the dance tonight." He warned, soon looking to the time. "I'll give you your notes and you can go and talk to your parents if you want to come to the dance. Just make sure they call to verify that you're allowed to attend the event." It was almost as if Cole hadn't just threatened her life, the male grabbing packets from the files and placing them on his knee. Finally gathering them all, he closed the drawer and held them out to Victoria.
For fifteen minutes of fame,
what would you do?
Who would you hurt?
and who would you screw?
Would you kill for the sake of making a name?
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Radioactive Snowflake Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 2:34 pm
Victoria Bellanger There was still a bit of tension and apprehension from her end. She hated that he referred to both of them as creatures. It made her feel like a freak. She had always been teased for something in her life. She grabbed a small note card from her purse and scribbled something on it. She gently took the notes from him and put them in a folder and back into her bag. Her heart was still beating fast. There was an aura of worry around her. She moved to adjust her bag and leave so she could go call her parents and have them call the office. "If that is all, then I will stop bothering you, though..." she said, hesitating to finish, "I wish you could help me..." She smiled a small, defeated smile and decided it best to leave.
Out of nowhere a sharp pain hit her arm and she felt something starting to drip down. She winced a bit and grabbed her arm to try and hide it from him. She was afraid she would cause him further worry or make him mad at her again. With the hand of her hurt arm she gently set the note card down on his desk. The note simply said: Be true to yourself.
Rushing out to go clean herself up, she knew would not take her long to heal if she licked it and wrapped it up. She knew it would be gone by the time of the dance. After taking care of her arm she went to the office to call and gain her parents permission. It took a while, but they eventually confirmed that she could go. There was a long lecture, followed by some denial from her father and ultimately an approval in the end.((O.O.C.: Hope it's alright that i kind of skipped through some stuff))
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 4:51 pm
Cole HeresworthThere's a monster inside all of us xxxxWatching the girl take everything in, he wasn't surprised to see her retreating but leaving him a note as well? He snorted at that, Cole shaking his head as he watched her. Wish he could help? He could, depending on just what she needed help with though she was soon gone and he was faced with the odd little letter she had left for him. The smell of blood was lingering too, but the smell was no where near appealing for him, he hated wolf blood, plus, he couldn't drink from a student. All it took was the wrong person seeing and everything would go into a downward spiral. There was a range of things that could happen, and he didn't want any of it. She was gone, which meant there was no being stared at while he read it and when he opened it, he rose a brow. Be true to himself? About what? He had lived longer, he knew just what they could do, especially if they weren't under control. They were monsters, creatures of the night. And they were dangerous. It had taken him almost an entire century just to tame his blood lust, and even then, he still had his moments. "Foolish girl... You should be true to yourself. Denying what you are will only make matters worse." He muttered to himself, shaking his head.
Spending the rest of his free period grading papers and working on lesson plans, he looked up at the sound of a harsh cough, his eyes on the principal. "The girl's parents called, she'll be attending the dance." He told him, giving a nod before heading off, leaving Cole glaring murderously at his back. That meant he would deal with some little lecture, something he didn't want to deal with, plus, what if she lost control? Then he would be busy trying to keep himself hidden while keeping a werewolf under control, and that would prove to be interesting. Maybe he should've kept his mouth shut.
The day had finally ended and the male was on his way to his house, deciding that he would drink up some of his ordered meal. Of course, it wasn't nearly as good as the real thing but times had changed, and so had their laws. His kind were nothing more than a myth, no longer a feared or worshipped creature. Well, the gothic children still worshipped his kind, as well as many other satanic creatures but what did they know? He had plenty time to himself and he wasted no time in heading home, heading inside and ripping open his refrigerator to grab the packet of blood. It was cold, and would taste awful if he drank it as such. Grabbing a mug, he emptied the contents into the mug and put it in his microwave, hungrily watching it spin.
After he had had his fill, Cole headed back to the school, bringing a few twenty four packs of water for the students, as well as an extra cooler for them to store drinks in. Of course, they couldn't bring in their own drinks but there would be drinks served, so that wouldn't be a problem though the vampire knew some students would smuggle their own drinks into the dance. As long as he didn't smell alcohol, things would run smoothly, he'd let them getaway with Monster and any of the other energy drinks.
For fifteen minutes of fame,
what would you do?
Who would you hurt?
and who would you screw?
Would you kill for the sake of making a name?
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Radioactive Snowflake Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2013 8:07 am
Victoria Bellanger The rest of the day went surprisingly well for her, she got work from the rest of her teachers, but it all seemed easy enough. She was good at essays and math so she knew that would all be done as soon as she had the time, but she'd make it look like it took a while to do. She did get some harsh words from a group of girls in her last class. She wasn't surprised, though. Everything about her was strange; her hair, her eyes, her personality and the way she talked. She smiled and just thanked them, walking away.
When she got home, she was in a definite dilemma. She was unsure what to wear and her mother was frantic over her. Her Mom was trying to put her hair up and was yanking on her a bit. She threw her hands up and sighed, "Mom, cut it out until I pick out my dress. Once you see that then do my hair accordingly!" She frowned as she watched in the mirror as her mother left, apologizing. She stared into her closet and pulled out a few choices for dresses. She ultimately decided on a light blue dress with a black sash. There was also a pair of black heels that went up her calves a bit.There was a feeling of butterflies in her stomach as she put the dress on. She took all of the pins out of her hair that her mother had put in and let her hair flow long, down past her butt. She wondered why there was a feeling of trying to make herself beautiful, she had no one to do it for.
Sighing and walking out to show her mother, she smiled, "Mom, I've decided I want to look like this, I don't want to do my hair!" The next thing she knew both her mother and father were hugging her and saying things like, "Oh, we're so proud of you." and "Our little girl is all grown up now!" Standing there like a statue she laughed a bit and pushed them away gently. She had a few tears in her eyes and laughed, "guys, just because I'm starting to get older, doesn't mean I'm not your little girl anymore." She ran from them before there was a huge love fest.
On her way to the dance she saw a few of the students that had picked on her. She shook her head and stayed on the side of the road, away from them. They were not worth her time and she didn't want to ruin the rest of her day. She arrived at the school and was still a bit confused and nervous about the whole ordeal. She stood alone at the front of the school. She stared up at the big building with a bit of fear. She took in a deep breath and walked inside, hoping that maybe, possibly, one of the students would recognize her and talk to her. She highly doubted that, though.
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Posted: Mon Apr 01, 2013 1:12 pm
Cole HeresworthThere's a monster inside all of us xxxxTwo packets of blood had been enough to bring the rosy color back into his cheeks, but Cole would be drinking a third to keep himself at bay. Sure, it was rare for people, students, to get hurt at dances to the point where it would draw blood but he also had to worry about a werewolf. He wasn't sure if she could behave, and if she didn't, he'd need the extra rations to bring her down, though how to do it, he wasn't sure. But that was if things got too hairy, and he'd be sure to keep an eye on the mutt. The last thing he needed was to be revealed, and he didn't intend to be. This school had been his job for at least centuries, and it had taken pulling the right strings to ensure his secret stayed safe.
The male dressed in a simple pair of jeans and a black shirt, deciding that since it was casual Friday, and a dance, he wasn't going to dress up. Busying himself with helping set up the drinks and the treats, the male was drafted into ordering a few pizzas, though the students would have to pay a dollar per slice they consumed to pay back the teachers. Every kid brought money, especially in the school setting. There was a table filled with drinks, various snacks, and the pizzas, coolers sat in front of the table. The coolers only had water but the drinks that sat on the table consisted of lemonade or kool aid, the tropical punch kind.
It was that time and the students were pouring in, leaving Cole glad that he hadn't decided to be in charge of checking them in and out. The tables where the sign in sheets were happened to be crowded and he chuckled as he watched his co-workers struggle to deal with the onslaught of students. More came in, the ones that had already signed in rushing into the gymnasium to set claims to their tables or standing aside and waiting for their friends.
He hadn't yet seen the new student, the one that he was worried about. Maybe he shouldn't have told her anything about the dance but then again, maybe she hadn't come? He wasn't quite sure but he'd have an eye out, ensuring she behaved. Settings like this weren't always the best, crowded areas, stupid teenagers, a full moon..
For fifteen minutes of fame,
what would you do?
Who would you hurt?
and who would you screw?
Would you kill for the sake of making a name?
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Radioactive Snowflake Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 05, 2013 9:42 am
Victoria Bellanger Victoria was pushed up to the table by a group of anxious girls. They were all talking about who they wanted to dance with. Some even got in an argument because that guy was theirs or she loved him first kind of thing. The young red-head was not quite sure about it all. It seemed like a really dumb thing to fight with a friend over. They were just boys after all and they'd probably get over it in a few days anyway. Teenagers to her were like a bunch of rabid dogs. She found this quite ironic in her mind because the true wolf in this room was her. She was a wolf surrounded by mangy mutts. She sighed and muttered that to herself, "mangy mutts, all they are..." One of the girls must have vaguely heard her and shoved her, knocking her into a group of other students who then in turn pushed her back. She stood there in shock and embarrassment and quickly walked up to sign in.
After signing in, she ran into the gym and found a table she could sit at alone. The thoughts of what had happened ran through her mind like wildfire. She stared down at the table and drew little circles in it. Her mind raced while she was doing that and she started to cry a bit. She put her face in her hands and cried in the corner. She hoped nobody would notice her or pay any attention to her. Her emotions were overflowing and it caused her senses to perk up a bit. She could hear those girls laughing at her and making fun of her from across the room. She hated it, she had an absolute hatred towards those girls for what they had done. They were just like every other person she had ever encountered. Except...
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 1:14 pm
Cole HeresworthThere's a monster inside all of us xxxxLooking around the room to ensure there was no misbehavior so early into the dance, Cole wasn't surprised to see some girls just sitting around. The red head was soon to show, and he watched her head to a table all by herself, his ears picking up on the sound of girls making fun of her. That wasn't right, and he knew that if he heard it, she did too. Walking past them and pretending to over-hear them being rude, he paused by the girls, looking down at them with a rare icy glare. "I don't think that's any way to welcome a new student to the school, ladies. If I hear another peep about her, I don't care what she may have done, you all will be thrown out of this dance and will receive a detention. You know the rules of the school. Bullying is not tolerated." He hissed out, staring them down as they all stammered out apologies. The last thing he needed was them pushing Victoria to her breaking point, and even if it was just Victoria being picked on, he wouldn't allow it. Cole was very strict about the no-bullying rule, and he'd make sure the students knew that.
As he was doing his rounds, an odd scent caught his attention. Salt-water. Which meant someone was crying, though it was nearby, not down the hall towards the bathrooms. Who would cry out in the open where everyone could see though? His eyes scanned the room for any sign of who was distressed to the point of crying before he saw who it was. Those girls had done their mark and he wandered over to the red head, eyeing her with a frown. "They aren't worth crying over, you know. Just ignore what they say. They're jealous. Whatever you did to anger them, no one else has the guts to stand up to them. Don't let them get you down though." He told Victoria, even leaning over to put an icy hand on her shoulder. Normally the heat would worry a teacher as himself but he knew what she was, and the heat radiating from her was normal.
Cole wasn't the type to give pep talks, especially when it wasn't related to the education. He was terrible when it came to cheering up students, which is why he normally sent them to the counselor but at an activity like this, he didn't have that option. And this one, he didn't have to venture into the girl's bathroom for, meaning she was out in the open. "I don't know if this is your first dance but don't let them ruin it. This is supposed to be fun. Don't let those snobby girls hurt you." He told her, gently squeezing her shoulder before heading off to do his rounds. He was immediately put to worth after smelling alcohol and he found himself in a closed off hallway, tracking the scent of a group of teenagers who thought they were being sneaky.
This was nothing new and as always, Cole caught them, and he made sure to escort them outside to the security officers, telling them of the crime. He wasn't going to take lightly to having drunken students at a dance and he walked back inside, grabbing himself a glass of water and leaning against one of the school's pillars, his eyes scanning the room. He'd done enough for now, he'd let things go on for a bit, and his eyes moved to the dancing mob in the middle of the gym, all of the students tucked together in a large circle, occasionally singing along with the song.
For fifteen minutes of fame,
what would you do?
Who would you hurt?
and who would you screw?
Would you kill for the sake of making a name?
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Radioactive Snowflake Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 08, 2013 6:28 pm
Victoria Bellanger While Victoria was crying, she felt a cold hand on her shoulder and Mr. Heresworth talking to her. It all seemed quite fuzzy at first, but after a deep breath she understood what he was telling her. She didn't want it to ruin her night. It was her first dance and she was so excited to be here. As her history teacher walked off she felt a small sense of security leave her and she stared out at the dance floor. She noticed there was a table that had some water on it, though. There was a bit of thirst after all of her crying, so she wiped her eyes and went to get a bottle. Her ears perked at few things every so often because she was a bit self-conscious at thee moment. Being picked on and bullied had taken a small toll on her. She had wanted her first day to be a great day, not a ruined day.
She felt a small tap on her shoulder and turned to see a fairly handsome boy standing before her. She tilted her head and was slightly confused. He held out his hand and asked if she would like to dance. Victoria, thinking this was a good idea and so caught up in the moment and idea, took his hand and went to dance. He pulled her into the big group of people and she looked around nervously. Why did he need to pull me all the way in here? The outside of this group would have been a lot better. She felt a small nudge on her side and lost not only the boy's hand, but also sight of the boy. The next thing she felt was a large shove against her back. It was so hard they had even dug their elbow into it. She fell to her knees and gasped in pain. Next was a large kick to the ribs. She doubled over and curled up into a ball. She closed her eyes tightly as pain surged through her entire body.
When she opened them and looked up she saw the girl she assumed to be the leader of the vicious circle in her face with a glare and a smirk on her face. "You thought that you could have the teacher save you, didn't you? Well aren't you just the biggest teacher's pet. That's not a nice way to make friends. Who do you think you are?" said the girl, staring her in the face. The red-haired girl slowly attempted to stand up and wobbled a bit. The girl shoved her back and some more kids just kept shoving her in a mosh pit. She felt helpless and knew that if this continued it could only lead to a bad situation. She felt to girls grab her shoulders and the leader girl cocked her fist back and punched Victoria right in the face. So much pain and anger surged through her and her vision started going red. "S-Stop this... Now," she said, growling a bit and clenching her fists. "Oh, well now... You think you can stand up to me? You're such a freak. That red hair and those weird colored eyes. You're freakishly tall and thin. You probably starve yourself or something. That is so gross. You should just leave and--" the girl stopped in her tracks when Victoria's hand was around her throat.
There was an icy glare from her as she growled and squeezed tighter on the girl's throat, "I told you... To STOP." This was her breaking point and at that point she had no human feelings or senses. All she saw was red and she even felt her nails turn more into claws. Her teeth sharpened more and killing this girl was like nothing. She threw the girl's body into the middle of the circle. The two girls on her side were next. She grabbed both of their arms simultaneously and broke them. While they doubled over in pain, she kicked them both in the face, taking care of them, too. She had no regrets or feelings of shame. She stared around and found the boy that had led her into the circle and grabbed him, kicking him in the knee and breaking his leg to make him suffer while she dug her claws into his side. She growled and whispered in his ear, "revenge is always sweetest on those who deserve it." She ended his suffering by using her nail to slit his carotid artery.
Now that she had taken care of those who had done this, she turned and stared at the circle tat was watching her. An arm grabbed her on the should and she quickly turned and broke that. It happened t be a teacher and that's when everything started to hit her. The human side of her started to fight the animal instinct. This only made the werewolf in her fight harder to control her. The next thing she knew, the teacher and a few more students laid before he. She growled out at the crowd, "so who is next then?" A few kids turned to run and she grabbed two of them, throwing them across the room and letting out a loud howl. She grabbed her face with her hand and muttered to herself, "s-stop this... This is not you." She fought with herself in the middle of the group, flashing in and out of her known consciousness. She knew the one thing she had to do. She screamed at the top of her lungs, "MR. HERESWORTH! SAVE ME PLEASE!" So much carnage laid waste before her and she knew that only more was to come unless she could find some way to calm down.
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 2:48 pm
Cole HeresworthThere's a monster inside all of us xxxxWatching the bobbing crowd of students, Cole assumed everything was fine, even when the group of girls from earlier made their way in. He was even taking some time to walk around the cafeteria, stretching his legs when a series of screams broke out, and the smell of a dog, it was just so strong. And then there it was, blood. Tensing up, he looked around for the source, realizing that it was closer than he thought and with him being in the main area.. No, not here! Oh, man, he was so gonna lose his job for this! Not only was there that, but what about his home? He had enough money to cover him until he found another job but this.. This would make the news. This would make things so hard. Walking towards the onslaught as any concerned teacher would, he shoved students out of the way, gesturing for them to leave.
The copper-like smell of blood was strong, and even Cole was having trouble containing his blood lust, and he was glad that he had taken the time to fill up on another bag. Looking towards the small pile of bodies, his eyes fell onto the morphing shape of Victoria, and he could see all too well that she was struggling. "Everyone, get out, now!" He yelled, starting to shove students away from the shifting girl. Walking forward, he was careful not to touch the red-head. "C'mon, Victoria, this isn't you.. I know they hurt you, just.. Don't let this take over. This is your only chance.. Be normal, be human.. Listen to me, it's your teacher, Mr. Heresworth. C'mon, you can do this. Let's go for a run, yeah?" He offered, reaching out his hand. It was a dangerous move but if he didn't have to kill her, he wouldn't. No, he'd just get her out of the area, let her calm down, comfort her and suggest they both leave.
But if he had to, he'd terminate her. Already, she had ruined a lot for him. How would one explain that she had cried out for him? Of all teachers, she had requested him which would be enough to make some suspicions a problem. And then there was him getting close enough and not being harmed in any way.
For fifteen minutes of fame,
what would you do?
Who would you hurt?
and who would you screw?
Would you kill for the sake of making a name?
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Radioactive Snowflake Captain
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 6:15 am
Victoria Bellanger While fighting with herself, Victoria heard a voice. The tone sounded so familiar and there was even a smell she could vaguely remember. Through her horrendous transformation she could somewhat sense someone there. She twitched her ears, which were now just like a wolves, except a brighter orange color with some white on them. She stood up and stared down at her feet for a minute. The red blur started to fade a little bit and she could start to understand the voice a little more. It was Mr. Heresworth. She couldn't understand what he was saying, but she took his hand. Her claws were still out a bit, but she was gentle enough to not dig them into his hands. She growled a bit more trying to stop herself from doing any harm, but there was so much rage inside. She knew that she needed to get out and go do something. Something to take her mind away from this. She also knew once her parents found out, even though she was their child, they would severely punish her or even worse, they may kill her.
Vaguely, in the back of her head, there was a small voice. It was telling her things like, "why let those kids go? They know your secret. They will betray you and you will become the hunted. Do what you are meant to do." It was the sound of the wolf trying to take over and justify everything that was happening. She hissed at it in her head. She knew that this was not her and that she shouldn't be doing this at all. She looked up at Mr. Heresworth with teary eyes and begged him, "p-please, get me out of here. This is not me..." She fought the wolf in her head and whined aloud a bit. She knew if she beat it she could change and wouldn't do any harm at all. Her parents could control their wolf form easily. She was still working on it and it needed taming.
There was one day that she could remember that she controlled it and kept it in check. She was in the forest and her parents had worked with her and stayed near her to make sure she did not run rampant. She and the wolf both worked together and came to a conclusion on how things should be. She could walk around as one with the wolf and calmly do whatever she pleased. A boy had come to play and she found him. That day, she did not kill the boy, but simply followed him around and observed him. But that was one time out of many turns. Whose to say she could do that now? And she wondered what would happen to Mr. Heresworth. She had ruined everything for him and he had no reason to protect her. If anything, he would probably kill her just to end her life. She was a horrible abomination and took the lives of seemingly innocent children. To her, they were still children at least. in her mind, she was a lot older than she looked.
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 1:43 pm
Cole HeresworthThere's a monster inside all of us xxxxAugh! The stench! I hate the smell of dog! Augh! It was taking all of his self control not to end her, but this wasn't her fault. Those girls had pushed her limits, and this is what had happened. It was obvious that he hadn't gotten her attention, not as fully as he wanted it. Feeling her hand clasp around his, he was stunned and he tried to avoid the angry looks of the other teachers around the two. "Uh, we're very bonded.. Family friends. I need you to evacuate the building, and call a medic! I'll take her home, and we'll give her the medicine she needs. She must have forgotten to take it." He tried to explain, but he knew this wasn't going well - the girl before the crowd was half wolf, and changing very quickly. Why she hadn't turned on him, he wasn't sure but he wasn't going to complain. The easier this was, the better.
I'm so fired.. I'll have to leave and I'll have to find a way to keep her from dealing with any trouble. We're in the same boat now.. Why'd I have to be the only one who can handle her?! Shaking away his thoughts, he started to lead the wolf-girl from the middle of the crowd, making sure to keep her away from any curious students or other staff members. "Are you sure you have her, Cole? I can take her to the hospital if she needs help." The principal questioned, looking upon the two warily. "No no, I've got it. I'm gonna take her out to get some fresh air and then take her home.. The hospital doesn't have what she needs." He spoke up, continuing to lead the girl out of the school. Where could he take her that would allow her to gain some control over herself? The park would be their best bet and he looked to her warily. Could she handle herself in his car? <******** it, they already suspect I'm some kind of creep. May as well let this all fall apart. "C'mon, Victoria, let's go for a run! You like to run, right?" Cole questioned, trying to do his best to sound enthusiastic. Would Victoria's parents appreciate her being in the hands of a vampire? The last thing he wanted to do was fight to stay alive for returning the girl to her home. He couldn't ask about this until she had full control of herself again. Giving a gentle tug, he took off towards the park, hoping that the girl would realize that he was trying to get her to a "safe" place where she could let loose and be herself, embrace herself and calm down. Hopefully without being seen by the public, though most of the school had already seen. How would he explain this one?
For fifteen minutes of fame,
what would you do?
Who would you hurt?
and who would you screw?
Would you kill for the sake of making a name?
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Radioactive Snowflake Captain
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