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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 7:17 pm


Ialo glared at the man and almost snarled at him, but was interrupted by Alphonse's shrieking thoughts. 'Calm down!' he thought back. His voice was soft in Alphonse's head, not being as adept as telepathy as him. 'I planned for this, go into the Headmaster's office and open the third drawer on the right of the desk.'

"If you do not cease and desist, I will call reinforcements." Ialo sounded a lot more confident than he felt.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 7:18 pm


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Sly and Eleanor disappeared in a flash of light, and Ambrose and Lia made their way to the back of the school, to talk of nothing in particular. They enjoyed each other's company, though Lord knew why.

Danni chose that moment to exit the conference room, needing to get some air. As she started towards the main entrance, she spotted Lin Yin, and she waved absently. "Hi," She said softly, stopping with her hand on the doorknob.


Night dove into Danni shadow making his energy distinguishable from hers.
"you know you never asked me about what I can do ... actually You never really spoke to me ... by the way Danni I'm Night if I forgot to mention my ... Name to you" Night formed out of Danni's shadow and Looked at Lin "an elf? they can be annoying. so ... perfect it makes me sick." Night looked at Danni "Sorry am I rambling again? Its a bad habit" Night sunk back into Danni shadow being silent again.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 7:24 pm


Dymetri lifted an eyebrow and chuckled. "Ah, I understand now."
He blinked, looking at Neon thoughtfully. He raised his head and gestured the jester over. (lol) "Come here for a moment, if you want your bright and shiny light."
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 7:33 pm


The jester didn't hesitate to levitate over and wrap her arms around Neon, as though preparing to pull her back. "Sie lieben sie nicht," she accused him. "Not like I do!"


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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 7:47 pm


He smirked as the figure hugged Neon as though she were her life support. He thought for a couple milliseconds, and then released his grip on Neon. He extended his hand to Totentanz's chest and squeezed her breast briefly.
"You're probably right."
He used his vampiric speed as he 'walked' away from the two. Before exiting the forest completely, he turned and called into it.
"If her eyes turn red, send her to me immediately!" he called, knowing that she was able to hear him. Because I still want to be the one to take her blood virginity.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 7:53 pm


Lin could feel the first rays of sun almost breaking over the horizon. Sure, you couldn't see them, but she could feel them coming.

She smiled softly and serenely. The light was finally coming again.

Well, it was time for breakfast! Luckily, the cafeteria was open this early. She could smell the heavenly scent coming down the hall. So, with her bow and arrows in tow, she went to the cafeteria.

Once there, she chose some eggs, fruit, and a muffin. She then went and sat down at a smaller table to eat. Of course she was the only one in the room at such an early hour, besides the cooks, but she didn't care. It was quieter this way.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 7:57 pm


The only thing keeping Totentanz from running after Dymetri and tearing his head off was that fact the Neon was leaning against her. That didn't stop the jester from summoned several razor-sharp playing cards and launching them at Dymetri. "MY Neon! Not yours!!" she screamed after him.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 8:08 pm


He let the cards scratch, cut, and stab him as he walked out of the forest in a normal speed. He figured that if anyone saw the cards, they wouldn't care enough to want to know what happened. Plus, the wounds that he would get from the sharp toys would disappear rather quickly after he pulled them out from his back, arms, and legs.
Despite the full meal he recently had from Neon, he was hungry for human food. He walked towards the cafeteria, humming the very tune that he did so minutes earlier. Or was it hours? Dym wasn't really quite sure.
As he saw daybreak move in, he quickened his pace. The legend of sunlight destroying vampires was obviously a myth, of course. But it did annoy the s**t out of him. And if he looked at the sun if only for a moment, well, something very bad would happen.
He entered the cafeteria, choosing an orange and water as his breakfast. He grabbed a knife and a straw as he looked at the windows. He could see the light showing already. Hopefully no children would be awake at an absurd hour such as----
His eyes locked on a particular elf that he met the night before. He smirked and decided not to bother her. Of course, just catching her attention would bother her, he decided.
He sat at a large table in front of her small one and sat on the opposite side so that he was facing her as he ate. Couldn't trust an elf, in his opinion.
He smiled and nodded at her as he grabbed the knife and stabbed the middle of the poor fruit. When he was satisfied with his gap, he stuck his straw into the hole and began taking small sips.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 8:14 pm


Lin had felt his presence as soon as he had entered the cafeteria. It was as if a dark cloud had blocked out the light for her.

She had slowly looked up as her eyes flashed to ice blue again as she saw it was the same vampire from before, a professor. She felt better this time, though, because at least she had her bow and arrows with her.

She was hoping he would not notice her and simply leave quickly. However, he did see her, and he actually sat down at the long table in front of her! The nerve of him! When he smiled and nodded at her, though, she did have to be polite. He was older than her and a professor, after all. So, she had to bite down the urge to stab one of her arrows through him and simply nodded politely back in his direction. Plus, there was something so infuriating about him that made her WANT to look at him and nod back. She simply shrugged it off as his seductive charm that all vampires had. Her school and her people warned her many times about it.

When she saw him take out the knife and start tearing into the orange, it gave her and idea. She reached behind her and took out one of her arrows. She set it on beside her plate and started polishing the sharp point at the end of it until it gleamed brightly.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 8:30 pm


He stifled a grin as he watched her pull out an arrow. Just to clean it. Damn elves. Such perfectionists.
Then he noticed he still had the knife in his hand. He felt like rolling on the floor laughing. It was amusing, really. He decided to play the game, though it was very early in the morning for her.
Ah! Wait! She was an elf. Daylight is daylight. There is no such thing as too early. Only too late.
He took a sip of his water and placed the glass next to his orange. He smiled at her, showing both fangs, both with a streak of blood still coating them.
"Lovely bow you have there," he complimented, still with his English accent that he didn't care enough to hide with the student. "You're not going to ask me why several playing cards are attached to the back of my body?"
Elves were always so curious back in the day. Perhaps they aren't anymore.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 8:31 pm


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Jewlet looked at her mother and smiled lightly. Her mother had finally found some one, other then Jewlet, to take care of her which ment Jewlet could finish school. She bowed as a way to say good-bye. Turning away with her blond haired, girl doll and a full, old suitcase she headed for the dorms. She could feel people stare at her as the words Is she a ghost? echoed. She kept her eyes down and thought of the way she use to be. Redish brown hair, lively personality, health warm skin, and bright purple eyes, but all that had faded. From her fathers death her eyes pailed; from losing the only home she every known, her skin turned cold; from the shock of waking up and finding herself near death, made her hair turn silver and all of that in return weakend her personality and hopes. She snaped herself back as she reached her room.
After finishing putting away her things, she headed for the office. Stopping to look at the map of the school a boy came up to her.
"Are you a vampire or a ghost?" The boy asked her.
'He came right out with it. I wonder if someone dared him to ask such a question?' Jewlet turned around and faced him. "I am nether." She said with a calm, empty voice as her eyes stared blankly at him. He back away and left. She shook her head and found where the office was.
She walked at a quick pace, but she made no sound on the hard floors. Her doll in her hands had been joined by her transfer papers.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 8:39 pm


((lol! Oh if he only knew. Lin not curious? Ialo could quickly clear that up, right Neo? rofl ))

She gasped and actually dropped her polishing rag as she saw the blood on his fangs. He had fed recently.... that dark, evil creature had fed on some innocent creature not too long ago.

Her entire body tensed, fighting down the very strong urge to plunge her arrow in his throat. Her eyes were an ice-cold blue and were glowing brightly. However, when he mentioned the cards, she couldn't help but scoot over in her seat to see what he was talking about. She hadn't seen his back since he was sitting facing her.

Her eyes widened when she saw actual playing cards in his back. Well, she had certainly never seen that before. She wanted to take one of those cards, look at it, examine it. What kind of card was it? Normal? Magical? Oh she wanted to study it. Her hand actually twitched slightly, much as it had when she was looking at Ialo's tail earlier, she wanted to study the card so badly.

But she simply forced a polite smile at the professor, with a hint of a deadly glare in the smile. "It is none of my business, professor. It would be rude to inquire about something such as this from my superiors. Although, if I had to guess, I would assume that it was someone rightfully defending themselves, attacking their attacker."

Her eyes slipped to the cards again, her hand still slightly twitching.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 8:53 pm


He tilted his head. "It's before school hours, Miss." he informed, taking another sip of water. "I'm not a professor right now. I am simply a vampire at the moment, really."
He put the glass down, smirking. "Actually, it was a psychopathic spirit that got mad because I sexually assaulted her." he said bluntly.
"I just realized that this breakfast would completely contradict what you told me as we parted last, Miss." he said with a smile. "Of course, I knew you'd be forced to meet me again. I'm a teacher." he said, using air-quotes as he spoke the word 'teacher'. "I, myself, am not into formalities, as you probably are used to." he continued.
"But, since I'm almost positive you'll see me again, you may call me Mr. Valen. May I inquire the name of the elf who has never seen a vampire after he's fed before?"
PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 8:59 pm


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Lin slammed her arrow down on the table and stared icily at him. "I would not say that simply because it is before school hours that you are not a professor right now, Mr. Valen, sir. If you really were a simple vampire right now, I would kill you right where you sit."

She stood up and walked around her table. She started walking toward him. She wasn't going to let him think he scared her... even though there was something deep down that scared her to her very core.

"And what exactly did I say to you as we parted, sir, since you seem to have such a good memory?"

Once she was behind him, she harshly and viciously yanked out one of the cards in his back. She looked down at it, carefully avoiding the blood on it, and tried to sense any magic coming from it.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:22 pm


[[She's SO not 15. Lol.]]

He smirked. This was a lot of emotion coming off from her, he thought. He actually kind of, admired it. But she was still an elf. And still extremely annoying. He scoffed softly, loud enough so she could hear it. "As if you could kill me, a student. An elf, at that." he said under his breath.
He smiled nonchalantly at her after she pulled out the cards. Of course it hurt like hell and he felt like ripping off her tits and feeding them to the lunch lady, but he knew that one, it'd wear off, and two, it'd give her pleasure to know that she caused him even the slightest ounce of pain.
"You said that we'd only be seeing each other very few times. I have a feeling of the exact opposite." he said with a grin. He slurped the last bit of the orange and then stripped it of peel.
"It's a regular playing card with extremely sharp edges. The card isn't enchanted, but the wind directing it towards me was. It's exactly how an old sorcerer threw me out of her house after I stole one too many coins back in the 1700s. Except she used daggers. Thank god it wasn't my type of wood, or I'd be nonexistant now."
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