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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 2:12 pm

There setting is the high and almighty Vampire acadmy where students come from all over the globe to learn free from povery and neglect. A teacher who has just started is Human and even though everyone is normal he is wierd becuase if his name "Dark Moesy".
Waiting for 'Bella'........
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 2:26 pm
Isabella Mae. She's a vampire student, but is able to hide it well. She has taught herself not to eat human blood. Instead, she goes for animals or her secret stash of blood. She acts like a human despite her inhuman life. She was glad to go to Vampire academy, and is now head of the students, after all, someone has to keep them in check.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 2:32 pm
The day of the new term started and as dark drove to the Acadamy, he thought of what vampire power were, others had such different peronalitlies and skills which made him wonder why he signed up for the job in the first place, but then as he entered the class room, he couldnt tell the difference between human or vampire, so as he wrote his name on the chalk board he noticed one girl in perticular, but then got back to the introductions.
"Hello and Welcome. My name is Mr Dark A Moesy and I will be youre tutor and lecturer for this year, Any quetions?" smile
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 2:49 pm
 Isabella Mae raised a hand lightly. She cleared her throat and looked at the teacher. "Mister Moesy." She replied in a soft, silky voice, one that rang and took breaths away. Her long black hair was tied up in a red ribbon, the usual. Her voice had a British accent to it, but the sound of her voice usually drew human's attention that they often didn't realize, or seem to care. She awaited the teacher's response before going on with her question. Her gray-blue eyes graced the room for any thing she might be missing, but never was. It was just mere habit for blending in with the humans.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 3:04 pm
Dark glanced at the teenager who was about to ask a question, her presence there was known and everything about her has heightened, she was definately a vampire. Dark could feel that she was a kind individual and as he looked at her for the second time he smiled and asked her in a polite mature voice "Yes Ms, what is your query?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 3:12 pm
 Isabella Mae smiled politely back and in the same silky, breathtaking voice replied softly. "Are you taking over for the whole class, or are you simply substituting, Mister, Moesy?" She replied in a soft, defined manner. Her hair lightly moved as she spoke, swaying back and forth from her graceful movements. Her slightly pale skin was a little red at the cheeks. Making herself appear human was something she was good at. Her careful eyes looked over him carefully, as if to observe anything vital to herself or the rest of the vampires. Her odd blood tastes caused her to appear different than the others, her eyes able to change color as well, as she willed herself to.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 3:20 pm
Dark Moesy looked at Isabella not as he would look to a normal student, he knew he was trying put on the human act, making herself refined and more mature than the rest, so he took her seriously, like an adult and spoke in a comfirming yet soft tone whilt looking at her beauty and trying not to let any sign of attraction let out "Yes, I am taking over the last teacher as he is retiring, 350 years of teaching has done him enough. And a message to everyone, call me Mr Dark. Anyother questions?" cool
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 6:12 pm
 Isabella Mae nodded softly to herself and moved a piece of hair out of the way out of habit to appear human. "Thank you, Mister Dark." She replied in the same silky voice. She could tell he was onto her by the way he looked at her. She wondered why he was human. She also figured they were trusting her to keep the other students in check. She smiled softly back and lowered her head as if to read a book. One she had read a million times already. Her hair swayed softly as she moved, her eyes glancing around to note that none others had hands up. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the desk seeing what was there, the plans. She turned in her book to the page, ready. All this was done so suddenly, silently and gracefully, no one really noticed, unless they were watching her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 3:51 am
 When no one wanted to reply dark knew that it was time to move on to the lesson, he didn't know any of the students and what they were capble of learning so he turned towards the desk, picked up a pile of papers which had engraved gold writing on it saying 'The Myth of Dracular' Then as he handed the papers out, he noticed that Isabella had her book open in vampire history, as he smirked at her intellegence, he thought how he could make this lesson interesting. As he scanned the class to see everyone had a peice of paper, Dark wrote on the board: Lesson 1: History Of Vampire DramaThen he spoke in a calm voice to get peoples undivided attention, "As you know, I am human. I guess some of you can smell my blood already enough to say that this common thought between you. I am not going to be boring and let your lessons be of no use to you, You as young adults, the next generation of the vampire kind are going to become the future leaders of tommorow. May it be politics to fame and stardome, you all have the potential to become great. Now I need a reluctant volunteer to help me show you what I mean, if you want any ideas or information on what it might be about, look at the script that I gave you. I will give you a few minutes to look at it." Dark then sat on his desks edge and watched the student whilst smiling his signiture smile then caught Isabella's wondering eyes, as if she was trying to figure him out like he was trying with her. He knew she was outstanding just by her looks, but he also knew that there was something else he didn't know, couldn't see, but wanted to find out more than he wanted to live, she pulled him in. *Coffee! xD*
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 7:11 am
 Isabella Mae looked at the same sheet that she had done many years and simply raised her hand, unsure if any of the humans would catch on, but for fear that one of the vampires would hurt him, she offered herself as his volunteer. "Mister Dark," Her silky voice rang. "I'll be glad to be a volunteer." she replied softly. She beamed a charming smile at him.
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:01 am
Dark never thought that the lovely Miss Isabella would volunteer, he had so many thoughts passing why she, out of all the students would be the one to volunteer, he came to the conclusion that she was a smart woman and was just trying hard.
"Ok ms Isabella, please come up here"
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2011 8:10 am
 Isabella Mae stood silently and then gracefully went down to the front of the room. She smiled lightly as her long hair swayed back and forth with every step. She came to rest lightly next to Mister Dark. She looked at him waiting as the last teacher she had had, didnt do things quite like this. She looked at him softly, observantly. Her gray-blue eyes were soft as she looked back around the class room slowly, to her. Her silky voice rang out again. "What do you need of me, Mister Dark?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 8:19 am
 Dark smiled at Isabella's courage but looked at her questionatly becuase she wasn't nervous or overly shy. He wanted to see something out of her, something that she hides becuase she is Isabella. Dark gracefully took her hand and bent down on one knee and spoke in the calmest and convincing tone possible, "Miss Isabella, will you give me the pleasure of being my wife?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2011 7:57 pm
 Isabella Mae's eyes widened a bit for a moment before she recollected her calm. "Mister Dark," She replied softly, forcing her voice to break as to fit in with the scene. "I...I.." she crumpled her face purposefully portraying her feeling. She allowed herself to be as human as vampirely possible for her. She looked at him in a mixture of shock, and confusion in which she made her voice sound like. It wasnt an act at all, but herself forcing her emotions to come out. This male teacher was particularly odd to her and she enjoyed any curve he threw at her. A part of her was telling her that he was acting, and the other part wanted to believe. Her blue gray eyes looked at him as he knelt before her as her mouth was gaping open for the words, or even understanding.
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