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 Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 2:42 pm
This dorm belongs to:
Fear
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 5:42 pm
The sound of a rather nosey girl floats into the room. A simple "Hello?" is what she calls, curious as to what kind of a name Fear is for a person, and why said person would leave their door cracked open. "Is anyone here?" the door creaks open a bit more, though Jay doesn't step in. Moving her head about to get a better view of the room. She's slightly disturbed at the decor, but ignores it for what she's searching for. The strange occupant of the room.
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 8:39 pm
It didn't take Fear to appear for one to realize how horrid the room was. Upon entering Fear had discovered the magical piece of paper and had of course changed the room as he pleased. The cozy room soon transformed into a place of torture. The light walls had darkened to a black stone, lined with various devices that could easily rip apart an individual slowly. The floor itself had changed, seeming to match the walls, but somehow stained with a dark crimson liquid that one would recognize as blood. In the center of the room was a single metal table, straps hanging off of it. A sick place for him to preform his tortures was the table's purpose, and anyone who laid their eyes upon it would be able to realize such a fact.
"Hellllo~?" An eerie voice questioned, the sound lingering in the air for a seemingly long time. It was only moments later that the owner of the voice emerged from another one of the rooms. A lanky figure was he that appeared, with his skinny figure and seemingly weak body. Blood covered the boy, bandages covering various parts of his body. As his red eyes flickered over towards the girl who had arrived a grin spread across his face. A cackle escaped the boys lips as he walked towards the girl, playing with the scalpel clasped in his hands. "My my...." The boy hissed, the creepy smile not wiping off his face. "Don't you look tasty~" He cooed continuing to move closer to the girl.
He hadn't eaten since his arrival, and she did look like quite the feast. Of course, he did like to play with his food.
[bah shorter than I would've liked. Too lazy to explain XD]
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 8:52 pm
Oh Jesus Christ, just my luck! Jay began praying silently, though whether or not she believed in the God she speaking to on normal circumstances. I swear, if my roommate is another one of these eerie, ghoulish boys that seems to populate this school, I'm going back to the city. It seemed that even the endless torture of the population of Manhattan were nothing compared to Nox and his icy companion, or this new evil that threatened her. Glancing around, Ajaya instantly decides that she would rather spend a day with Nox than any more time with this Fear character. At least her new 'friend' didn't openly torture her, as it seemed this guy would.
"Erm, just remembered. My.... roommate needed me. We're....uh..... discussing a compromise for the room! Yeah." she grins as best she can, looking rather convincing. Why does the world hate me so? she asks herself, noticing the scalpel in his hand. "I really must be off, sooooo..... if you'll excuse my intrusion, I'm sure you'll never hear the annoying sound of my voice again." she waves weakly, backing out slowly. "Lovely meeting you...."
{It's alright~ xD I have this case of constant writers block, also known as sucky roleplaying, so lack of explaining is fine with me. xP
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 9:03 pm
The smile on Fear's face seemed to only broadened at the girl's words. Her fear made him giddy, for he loved to make people afraid. And luckily for him, she was afraid of the room and of him. Because of that she couldn't leave. She was stuck under his control. He controlled her fears. He now controlled the room. Escape was impossible. Oh, the fun he would have. The boy moved towards her slowly, the twisted grin on his face not even twitching. He then reached for the girl, his cold hands cupping her face gently as if they were in some romance movie or something of that sort. However, the current scene proved to be far more like a twisted fetish then a romance, not that that was Fear's intentions. Girls interested very little. In fact the only hormones the boy had caused him to lust for blood, not sex. Some would say that was a good thing, others would be terrified.
"Why do you want to go, tasty~?" The boy cooed eerily, using his usual nickname of tasty. For it referred to anyone who was afraid of him. Those who weren't afraid weren't tasty. Though of course everyone became tasty, everyone was afraid of Fear. "Are you scccared?" He continued, still cupping the girl's soft face in his hand, the cold blade of the scalpel pressing against her as it was still in his hand.
[XD Yea. I usually know what to say I'm just too lazy to take forever to post.]
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 9:17 pm
Dropping her arms, she shoves her balled up fists into her pockets. Restraining her expression, and any outgoing emotion with ease, and a bit of help from her special talent, she stops the slight shaking that had been in her arms. Her eyes, on the other hand, betrayed her. Swirling with fear and the longing to be gone were her strangely yellow eyes at least, were half hidden beneath silver bangs.
"Intimidated, I'll admit." she said, shaken by the being called tasty. "I'll be fine, if you'd just let my go, ghastly." she replies sharply, though her voice shook slightly, giving her away. Emotion manipulation, not so useful on oneself. She can, however, tell that this man's aura is dark, maybe even darker than Nox's. She can faint outlines of the boy's face, and the piercing red eyes looking out. A vampire, she discovers, and she can't help but think of a young child's nightmare after their first vampire movie. The cold feel of the scalpel against her cheek barely counters the burning slowly spreading scross her face, and down her neck from the touch of evil. Damnit, I'm not even considered a good guy! Why am I the one suffering? she asks herself bitterly, now noticing how trapped she was. Fear.....fear.... connection somewhere in there. Oblivious to the connection now made quite obvious, Jay works harder to control the shaking.
{Amen to that! xD }
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 9:28 pm
"Why would I do that?" The frightening boy questioned, a cackle escaping him after he asked the words. "You just look so-" The boy paused allowing his hand clenching the scalpel to begin to slowly trail down the girl's skin, it's sharp blade cutting shallowly into her soft skin. Blood trickled down slowly, which caused the boy to not help but feel giddy on the inside. "tasty..." The boy concluded, his tongue sliding out of his mouth for a moment to lick his chapped lips. The taste of sweet blood was something his taste buds missed greatly. He hadn't had any sort of victim in quite some time. Well, since the Alliance had sent him there. But still even a day was a long time for him, usually he feasted many times a day. Not being able to inflict fear and taste his victims caused the boy to go crazy.
Not that he wasn't crazy already...
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 9:43 pm
"Ow...." she mumbles, growing annoyed. Through the searing fire on her cheek, she feels something else. A blade, slicing through solid fire. A strange metaphor, but it worked in this situation. "I probably don't, really." she replied, completely serious in this response. "Really, ghastly. My blood would burn your tongue at this rate." and what she states is probably true. The evil emanating from his skin, and the searing pain from his touch sets her blood on fire. It races through her veins, quickening her heartbeat. Though she'd never admit to the fear she feels, her heartbeat is quickened by more than that. She tilts her head, away from his hand and the scalpel. "I'd.... rather you didn't." she smiles weakly, still struggling to control herself. This boy was obviously a vampire, which explained his red eyes and obvious lust for blood, but he was definitely a lunatic vampire at the least. Just my luck...
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 9:51 pm
A laugh escaped from the boy as he listened to her ridiculous claims. She claimed to be unafraid and yet the girl was trembling with fear. Oh, how idiotic she was. Had she not realized what he could do, what he controlled? Probably not. People never understood. Who would think that he controlled your greatest nightmare? It wasn't the thought that occurred to most. People usually just believed him to be a vampire nothing more. Ha, if that were true then they would be luckily, but unfortunately for them, he was far more.
"So tell me..." The odd boy began, a glint in his red eyes. "What are you afraid of?"
His cold hands began to trail away from her face down below her shoulders until they wrapped around the girl's arms. Tightly, he grasped the girl limps, the twisted smile on his face once more. For a scrawny boy he did seem to have an oddly strong hold, but that was only because people underestimated him. They didn't know how strong he was.
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 10:06 pm
Taken aback, Jay attempts to take a step back. Cold his skin may be, but the darkness in his heart sears her skin, worse than any fire. "Something tells me that's a bad idea, ghastly." she replies, wishing with everything she has that her headphones were over her ears. Her cheek still burned, and so did that side of her neck. Where his hands gripped her arms new flames nicked at her, the feeling deeper inside than just her skin. At first sight he seemed small, though as a vampire of course he'd be abnormally strong. He couldn't be just a vampire. If he was, she'd have been able to get out by now, with any luck. Though now, the room appeared to have tightly shut doors. The room itself she didn't fear, but the darkness within Fear's heart and soul was what frightened her. What normally sent a chill down one's spine, sent a fire through her veins, delivering what felt like burning acid to the cells off her body, instead of oxygen. She had long decided she preferred Nox to this boy, for Nox hadn't realized how his touch had burned. Though, then again neither did this boy, she guessed. He was just trying to creep her out.
And so far, he was doing a fairly decent job.
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 10:13 pm
The boy giggled at the girl's actions, rather amused by his victim. However, remembering the words of his master, he knew that he couldn't have too much fun with the girl. Not yet at least. He had to wait. For now all he was allowed to do was give the girl a little scare. Perhaps it had been enough for one day, which was a rather sad thought for the boy. Still, if he was going to let her go at that point he needed some sort of reward. Leaning forward again, the boy brought his lips to the cut he had inflicted on the girls cheek. Gingerly, the boy allowed his lips to press against the sweet blood, tasting it for just a moment before pulling it away. She was rather tasty... Oh, how he wanted more. But not yet. He had to wait. Damn those rules.
"I'll see you again, tasty~" The boy cooed, his grasp on the girl slowly releasing her limbs.
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 10:21 pm
Her fear and pain blossom in her chest, and she is extremely disturbed as he presses his lips to her cheek, taking some of the dripping blood. This, to her surprise and extreme dismay, feels as if someone pressed a red-hot iron brand to her cheek. The cut was shallow enough, that even if it scarred, it would be the width of a hair, and completely unnoticeable. Not really feeling the release of his hands, she takes his farewell as her cue, she begins to back out, her eyes wary.
"......Yeah..... let's... hope so." she says, finally entering the hall. Now able to see the full doorway, she half turns, and runs down the hallway to her dorm.
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