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 Posted: Mon Mar 04, 2013 11:15 am
Lost on the First Full Moon
Entry Number: [001]
Entry Type: Self RP(Prompt Response) Entry
The paperwork and explanation went so smoothly, the family seemed so kind well everyone except maybe the grandfather who kept a tough and displeased look on his face. Nevertheless Travis was happy with his new family. He didn’t know what to expect, whether it was good or bad but it seemed good to him so far. Why wouldn’t it be when everyone seemed so happy to have the little weremeta around. Grandpa David kept his distance of course while the rest of the family showered him with love. A few times he heard David muttering how weak Travis looked. Despite the mean looks or harsh words Travis got from him, he couldn’t resist looking up to the older gentleman. He was old yet he looked as if he could wrestle a bear. Oh how the boy wished he could get closer to him but for now it didn’t seem possible. Maybe it was for the best.
Some time had passed and it felt as if Travis had adjusted well with his new family, but there was one thing that still bugged him. Avon had told him as best that he could about the full moon and what would happen. It was something Travis had worried about since he was told. In the short time he had spent with the family, he had quickly grown attached. He didn’t want to hurt anyone or ruin what he had with the family but he still had hope that he could pull through it and that his family would still love him.
It was the night of the full moon, Travis’s heart was beating fast. He was growing more nervous by the minute. Everyone else treated it like it would be ok. So should he do the same? Again and again he kept telling himself that it would be ok and it calmed him. Finally relax enough to shut his eyes and sleep. He really thought nothing would happen that night. Oh how wrong he was for thinking such a thing.
Travis’s eyes snapped open to find himself tied up with silver chains and his grandfather’s foot on his chest. Instantly he began to panic and question himself as he looked from his Grandpa to all around the destroyed room. Had he done this? Had he transformed without even noticing or waking up? What exactly had he done? Struggling he looked around trying to look to see if his family was alright but with him chained up and forced to stay on the floor he couldn’t see. Worried eyes looked up to the older male as if asking what had taken place. Right away David knew what the weremeta wanted to know and first replied with a laugh before giving an answer. “Oh ho ho ho you put on quite a show there for such a weak looking boy. Scared the family right out of their little minds. Not I though.” He laughed again this time even harder than the last and removing his foot off of Travis.
His laughter slowed down as he pulled up a chair and sat himself down. “You know my weak and idiot of a son says he wants to get rid of you. I don‘t see why not when you‘ve destroyed most of the house and even tried to go after the family, looking all scary. Heck they‘re lucky I was around. Else they’d be as good as dead.” Travis’s face went as pale as it could from what he was being told. He really thought he would still be loved but why would they with what he had done that night. It hurt him deep down and it caused him to sob. He had messed up. It was all his fault for being what he was and trying to hurt his family. The only thing he was glad about was that his grandfather was there to stop him.
On and on Travis kept sobbing, his ears flat against his head all while his grandfather gave him a disappointed look. “And to think I wanted to take you in but not while you‘re sobbing like a little weakling. Stop that right this instant. I ain‘t taking you back to that school. Oh heavens no lad. You‘ve impressed me with your strength too much to just send you back. You reminded me of those old days when I lived in the wild. Hunting for food and being a real man.” He gave a hearty laugh then showed Travis the claw marks he had left on his arm. “You see this boy. Back in my day no creature would dare lay a claw on me so color me impressed but you‘re going to be staying with me. I may not know about your kind but I’ll learn. The thought of getting to train you to control and harness that kind of power, boy does that light up my old ticker.”
David laughed some more as he smacked his knee and looking like he was having a joy old time. The same couldn’t be said for Travis. This was still a serious issue that should not be taken lightly. What if next time he went after him more seriously and something happened. Travis didn’t want that no matter that it made him happy that he was still wanted by at least someone in the family. He had to warn him of the dangers of being with him even if it mean being locked away for the rest of his life. He didn’t want to hurt anyone.
“Please no. You don-” Right there he was cut off by being picked up by the older man, thrown over his should and heading towards the door. Didn’t the old man get it? Wasn’t he worried? Wasn’t he afraid of being killed? Could he actually help him? Again the boy sobbed scared that he would hurt this old man that was not only reckless for what he was planning but so kind to take him in under his wing. That day the boy made a promise to himself, no mater what the old man threw at him he would deal with it. He would learn to control the beast inside him so he never hurt anyone ever again. He would make his grandpa never regret taking him in.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 12:52 pm
So You're New to Campus?
Entry Number: [002]
Originally Posted: Inner/Outer Grounds
Begins: [x]
Ends: [Unfinished]
Entry Type: RP EntryPidgeons Go Meow X3 Morpheus wasn't having that much fun back on campus. He missed his fathers, he missed his home and he missed all the wild parties he could throw! Ugh. Academy regulations were really bumming him out. He huffed and slumped up against a bench that sat just outside the academy doors. Glowing green eyes gazed dispassionately at the building before him before closing.
"Aaaugh..." He sighed. "Only a few days more. Then I may return to where I belong... Just a few days more." Yookami-kun After months of being apart Alvis had been reunited with his father and for the first time met his new 'older' brother. Travis did seem distant from him but his father had explained all that had happened. The muse understood that had to be there and prove himself to his new brother. It had already been days of attempting this and of course Alvis had been doing all the talking. It was ok thought because he was no longer alone and no matter how long it took he would get his brother to believe that he cared for him very much.
Today thought was a day to show Travis around the school which Alvis was careful to not take him near anywhere that was dangerous. It still wasn't safe around. "Ok Travis today we have such a busy day with showing you around this oh so lovely school. I will be making sure that there is no way you will be getting lost. Well maybe not completely but enough that you will know your way around. Do you copy?" Alvis said as he turned around to look at his brother, walking backwards.Travis gave a sigh and nodded. He didn't care much about knowing the school or even going out. Actually he did a bit but he felt she shouldn't be outside. All he wanted was to be locked away in his room. Sure David had trained him some after the incident that happened with his old family. Still it seemed Alvis wasn't going to back down. He did seem kind and he was family. Sighing again he looked around, a few times looking back at his brother who was still walking backwards while talking. Was almost hard to believe he was older than the muse yet Alvis was the only one that had grown. A three sigh came from his mouth then looked up to his brother as he noticed that he was about to bump into a taller looking boy. Sticking out his hand to stop Alvis it seemed too late. The two other boys crashed causing Alvis to fall and dirty his suit a bit. Travis slowly back away even though he knew he should have helped his brother stand up.
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 12:57 pm
Start Over
Entry Number: [003]
Entry Type: Diary Entry
(( write in later. pretty much about his new family and the fighting and other stuff ))
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