War with Humanity{H.A. Sequel}♦Advanced♦

[TheUnderDog]

"Well," Zach huffed, crossing his arms and watching Bianca walk away with sympathetic eyes. "She'll get over it," Jacklyn mused, not really caring about the vampiress. "I thought you were supposed to protect people, not hurt them," Jason growled. "Is she dead?" Jacklyn retorted, though he was still giving her a stern look.

[Tessa!]

Bianca paced back and forth in the bathroom then she put a dent in the hand air dryer machine. She leaned against the tiled wall then she exited the bathroom with bloody knuckles and a bloody cheek. She pulled the glass out of her hand before walking back into the gym. She threw it behind her and it hit the floor. She sat far away from Jackyln and then not in the mood to talk to anyone.

[TheUnderDog]

((Vampires can't bleed. XD And yeah, Writer's block! Whoo!
Hey um, can you post the quote of when Shane last spoke to her in the other RP? Also, we time skipped to the morning... So yeah XD))

[babyfroggi]

((*is making a character for doggy's other RP*))
Ty glanced over at the sullen form of Bianca. "well, she seemed friendly," He said cheerily.

[Tessa!]

OOC:: Some do, but i guess it's just a black mark on her hands and face then ;D

Bianca was sitting there with a black stripes across her face and black marks on her hand instead of bleeding. She closed her eyes because she felt really dizzy at that moment. She felt like the entire world had just fallen upside down and she was rolling all over the place. She placed her hands on the bleachers so she wouldn't fall backwards..

[babyfroggi]

((I can't post anything...
What is a boy's name that sounds good with the name Tyler? Does the name Alex go well?
Alex and Tyler... hmm....))

[TheUnderDog]

((How about Shuttle? XD Ok no, don't use my best friend's name or else I'll feel wierd. I have no ideas, sorry >.< and still have writer's block.))

[babyfroggi]

((you have a friend named Shuttle? ...
Well, I'ma gonna go with Alex ))

[Tessa!]

Bianca remembered she had a some stray M and M's in her pocket. She fished a few out and ate them smiling. Those were about the only few things that would make her happy, besides slaughtering someone until there wasn't anything left except for their left hand. That was like her signature of killing. She hadn't killed anyone for a long time though. She thought of the last person who crossed her on a dreary day. They weren't exactly the real bag of bones when she finished with them..

[babyfroggi]

((we don't have anything to do... dangit, where is everyone!?!))