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Kharn Wolfson Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 4:37 pm
 Vlad Dragonson
Vlad hears Serenas flute and recognises it from long, long ago and curses himself for it's sad tone. He remembers a time, far distant in the past, with sunlight and laughter and a happier sounding tune.
Following the sound he finds her. He knows he should say something but he isn't sure what else he could say other than the apologies he made earlier.
'Our misery seems to feed each other. Her life has been hard also. Just because you are a 'monster' dosen't mean you can't attempt to do the 'right thing' sometimes,' he thinks.
Stepping out of the shadows and into the moonlight he sits and leans back before saying,
"I see you have become quite good at playing the flute. That was a beautiful and elegant bit of playing."
He pauses, smiles, looks at her and hopes he says the 'right' thing this time.
"Beautiful and elegant but I didn't like it nearly as much as that little simple happy tune you played when we first met. How did it go again? You know the one I am talking about, 'Rena? The one that sounds like birds in the sun and springtime breezes in the trees and water in the brooks... "
He begins to whistle a soft and yet lively tune that sounds surprisingly innocent and playful. He stops shortly though. It was so long ago when he was first young and he can't remember it all. Suddenly selfconcoius he stands up again.
"I should not be intruding. I know how much you value you solitude when you play. I will leave."
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 4:47 pm
Jay Spearow
He looked at him with the reply. "Well.. I always try to help people or friends in need. I'd tried everything witht his scar, but nonthing worked. It kept on glowing blue and blood red when I try, then it stops." He looked at Serenity. "It's okay, and thats pretty awesome to be a shape shifter. What's your favorite Morph?" he asked her. He listen to Vald. Jay looked at him like 'Oh my gosh, That must of been a bit suprising or sort of scary' face. "Um.... anyways, I've always been a fan of some of the era's of the human race. Like the 1920's, It was "hip" and "Depressing" because they suffered in their "Great depression" He said. He pulls out an old, Brown, poor but puffed looking hat out. He puts it on his head and smiles at them.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 6:02 pm
Illidan
Illidan listened to the others and pulled out his pipe,filled it and lit it,and took a few puffs from it. "They lasted that long.I thought the humans would kill eachother off with their little wars and quarrels." he said between puffs. He continued to listen to the stories of the others.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 11:05 pm
Serenity TreadwellIllidan snapped something off about parents and how everyone must be proud of them. Which he followed with how his parent tried to kill him. "Proud of my parents? Hardly. My father tried to kill me and have me killed on many occasions because he believed I would be an 'abomination' like my mother. It turns out he was right. My mother killed my father in an attempted to save my life. Little did I know my mother would snap a year later because of solitude and try to kill me as well."Her voice went silent as she looked away for a moment. "I had to kill my own mother to save my life. "Her anger and guilt were starting to take over her body. Her teeth started to form into fangs. Quickly she realized what was going on and gained control. "Forgive me. I never had anyone to teach me how to control my 'gift'. When my emotions get the best of me I start to shift without notice or control."She heard Jay ask about her favorite Morph. "I have ones for each of my emotions, but I like being able to be something that flies or can run for long distances."
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Princess of Beasts Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 11:31 pm
Illidan
"Well,that's good to know. This demon half I have is my parent's fault anyway. They made a deal with a hell angel. Guees I was a stillborn and they really wanted a child. Pity it made them end up with me." Illidan said,in between puffs from his pipe. "In all of my two hundred and fifty years,I had to live with this curse. Ohwell,look at me now." he added in. He continued smoking his pipe.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2012 7:11 am
Serena Bluewings  Serena was playing her flute without stop even just to catch her breath. She was afraid of something which started to wake up inside. Her head started to shadowed by clouds and her ears started to ring. Her sad tone gradually become fierce and dark. Even if she alive since long, compared to human's life span, this kind of feeling still alien to her and she hate it, moreover the effect after that. I shouldn't feel sad over little things like this, right? I can.... No! I can't! Why should I restrain myself? He's just a mere vampire, he even just a mere human years ago. I should .... No, stop it!! What should I afraid of? No! I can and able to ... Stop! Stop it! I don't want to hear it She was fighting with her other side inside her head. She hate that side of her, her erlking part which usually have more dim light than her elf side. In the first years she was live, she blamed her parents because of it. She can't has any friend. Erlkings or dark creatures think she's too pure and innocent, they hate her. But Elves, a light and nature creature think she's tainted and always avoid or stay away from her. When she met Vlad who apparently alone, she was happy. Even if he was human and she know their life span's very short, she still happy. But the condition changed years after that. She gasped when heard Vlad's voice, stopping the flute tone. Something dark flickered for a while, lashing the quiet water on the lake and causing rather high fluctuation, splattered waters everywhere. The cool water make her beware. She was looking at Vlad with a flat face from every emotion but awareness. After a while, she tilted her head and smiled. It was a kind of smile from a child who doesn't understand what the other said. She blinked when he call her by her childhood name. Sadness hit her when she heard the tone of his whistle. She shrugged at him about 'I'll leave' comment, continue to play with her flute. It's sad but instead of dark, it's nostalgic. ((OOC: I'm sorry if I seem to avoid few things in this RP. sweatdrop It more because I didn't understand or I didn't caught it.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 6:21 am
Madeline WilliamsOnce she finished her meal she excused herself remembering the things she brought with her which she just dumped and left on top of her bed. Immediately she ran as fast as she could. She wanted to avoid talking about things. That was close..I don' want to talk about my life. She got lost for a couple of minutes until she found her room. "Well, that scared me."She concentrated and started fixing her stuff. After doing all things she needed to do she had laid herself on her bed and started to close her eyes slowly as tiredness took over her body. Her smile..I felt sincerity and warmth. She mumbled. 
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 1:14 pm
Vlad Dragonson
Vlad walked all around the school before hang out on the roof under the red moon until he feels 'incontrol' again. He rises stretching and muses to himself.
"It is probably just this new situation. Time to have some fun and take my mind of off it."
Vlad opens one of the skylights and leaps down landing lightly back into his seat, grabbing a candle from a chandelier on his way down. Seeing the gloomy atmosphere had returned he simply winks at the others. Taking wet wax from the candle and shaping into figurines with depressions pricks his finger with one of his fangs and filling and closing the depressions. Shortly he had 13 of them.
His eyes sparkle with mischief and with a flourish he raises his hand.
" Orior oriri ortus partum!"
All thirteen leap to their tiny 'feet' and bow to Vlad. Vlad grins and the tiny wax 'men' turn and bow to the others at the table. He whistles a lively tune and the tiny figures begin to caper and dance.
"Anyone know some tunes?"
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Kharn Wolfson Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 8:54 am
Vincent Holwell The moon guided Vincent to his destination, Driftwood Academy. He still saw no point in going. It would most likely cause problems and land himself in hot water. Quickly the door was upon him. "There is no turning back now."With little force the door opened, squeaking slightly as Vincent made his way in. It seemed nearly empty. The darkness lingered in the corners as the moon's light flooded in. He turned his head slightly listening and looking for someone or something to converse with when a scent caught his nose. It was familiar scent but he was unable to put his finger on it. The scent lead him to a hall where many others were sitting at tables, eating and conversing. Vincent scanned the room. His eyes flashed. There was a dark haired, pale skinned, red eyed man sitting at a nearby table. His body tensed up. "A vampire?"He pulled out a chair at a nearby table and sat down and continued to watch the red eyed man.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 6:08 pm
Jay Spearow
"Whoa! Thats like, amazing! how did you make them. Their so cute!" He said looking at Vald's little candle people. He felt a bit weird, like something un-normal was in the room. He turns around and see's a man at a table thats close to us. He was staring at someone in the table. "Hm...." he said looking at him. His eye changed to a full gold colored eye. The eye was so gold, it looked like real, rare, expensive gold. His eye was like that because he wants to know what's he's up to and can see what he wants the most. It said to him, "Vampire". When I saw this, I thought he might be a monster hunter. Jay scooted his chair a bit forward more.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 6:14 pm
Illidan
Illidan finished his pipe then stood up and left the dining hall. He returned to his room where he walked out to sit on the balcony,accessible by his room. He sat there and looked out into the woods,as the night went on.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 6:23 pm
Vlad Dragonson
Vlad feels someone watching him. He looks up and catching the newcomers gaze he smiles.
Whistling faster he starts to clap his hands, slowly at first then faster increasing the tempo of the music. The tiny animated figurines of wax dance faster and faster still as the whirl and twirl about the table, drawing closer to the middle of it. Shortly they are moving and leaping about at a dizzying speed, dancing about the candelabras on the table.
Vlad stops clapping but they keep dancing at a frenzied pace as he pours himself another glass. Lifting it to his lips with one hand he drains it dry and with the other he snaps his fingers once.
Immediately every one of the little blood filled wax figures stops, bows a final time and then leaps up and impales itself upon the candle tapers in differing and gruesome ways. Some horizontally, some vertically and others in a haphazard fashion. They burst open when they touch the candle flames before sliding down and the blood and wax runs down in white and scarlet rivulets snuffing the candle flames nearest Vlad. This casts him in deep shadows so all that can be clearly seen of his face is his red eyes and grin. And then he laughs.
"Please, do forgive my... amusements. I am glad you liked them, Jay. Perhaps I shall have them preform again some night."
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Kharn Wolfson Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 6:40 pm
Jay Spearow"Yea... But Vald, that guy right over their. He's wondering if your an vampire, just letting you know." He said looking at him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 8:01 pm
Vlad Dragonson
Vlad smiles at Jay.
"I had noticed but thank you, Jay. I am certain he has figured it out by now."
Vlad laughs at the thought of a hunter.
"If he were a hunter then I would commend his bravery but question his sanity. Coming into a den of monsters to hunt... Surely there must be better forms of suicide. I am certain the 'Reaper' wouldn't allow any such foolishness within his 'school'..."
Vlad pauses though and becomes thoughtful, a scary smile streches almost inhumanly wide and his eyes glow.
"...though perhaps this is our first 'test'? How much fun that would be! To kill and be killed, hunter and hunted under a 'blood moon'... what a marvelous first night of school!"
Vlad looks at jay and smiles.
"Your eyes are a lovely golden color like that. Very nice. I assume they make you more perceptive?"
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Kharn Wolfson Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 8:31 pm
Illidan
Illidan had heard something moving in the woods. "It appears there's something out there,Fang. Let's investigate." He said to his wolf and she gave him a nod. The two of them jumped off the balcony and ran stealthly into the woods.
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