Ended :)

[belle.]

((Thankyou))

Ashley sighed slightly. She ran one of her tiny, pale hands through her long, red hair as her emerald eyes scanned the pages of her 567 page long book. Ash held the book tightly in her right hand, flipping the pages as she scanned them. This was Ash's usual afternoon, reading. She was sitting in the feild.

[forbidden.]

Erik grinned, "No, it doesn't suck... You suck." He joked, punching Zack lightly on the arm. He kept his gaze on Rose, a growl escaping his lips as she went to Merr, "Great. That thing is stealing my girl." He muttered, ready to jump down and go to her side.

Zoey gasped at Rose and glared after her, "Stupid best friends." She said, turning her back and walking toward the nearest tree, sliding down it so she sat on the ground and sighed.

[Fatal Star Syndrome]

Ivan reached his bound hands to steady himself on the nearest tree, its cool bark leaving dark flakes and sap on his sleeves and hands. He scanned the clearing in front of him, careful to keep his icy gaze from landing on individual faces. What did he think of them? He sighed and instantly hated the sound that came from his clenched teeth. The others seemed...decent. At least there was no blood spilled in the field of supernaturals, despite the tension he could feel. Or maybe that was just him. Ivan let himself slide to the base of the tree, the back of his black jacket picking up more of the trees loose scraps of bark. His knees came up to his chin and he hung his face between them, letting his cold stare land on the chains that bound him. Maybe if he had been cursed with other powers he could free himself. The thought ran circles in his mind and he could feel his teeth grind together, he could never let go of what had happened to him.

[.corvus]

Name:Tattoo
Age: 17
What kind of supernatural: Shape-Shifter
Gender: Female
Special powers: Tattoo has the ability to become another animal, or shape. However, she isn't the best, and sometimes, her transformations end up as partway between human and animal. Tattoo does do this on purpose as well, though. She thinks this is the full extent of her powers, but unknown to her, she can also command the shadows.
Hair color: Auburn/Ginger
Eye color: Purple
Boy/Girl friend: Open
Crush: Open
Personality: Tattoo is the one that is on the outside, looking in. She's not shy, and is willing to fight, but isn't the best adjusted to other people, having been used as an experiment, and caged up all her life.
Other: She can only become another living object, and doesn't know that she can command shadows.

[Rose.]

Merr turned his head to look at Rose, trying to keep himself under control. He blinked at her, cocking his head. "Why do you care anyway? It doesn't concern you..." His breathing was slow and heavy, he was obviously still angry at Ebony, no matter how hard he tried to hide it. "If you must know, yes. I'm alright now, although I still feel terrible thanks to that..." His gaze flicked over to Ebony for a second before returning to Rose.

Rose nodded slowly as he spoke. She brought her own gaze over to where he'd looked and nodded again as she found herself looking at Ebony. Makes sense, she thought before turning her attention back to Merr. "If I may ask," She paused, hoping that she wasn't making his mood any worse. Otherwise she'd happily back off and leave him be. She knew how it felt to just want to be alone and cool down your anger. "What did she do to make you this... well, angry?" She finally finished and cocked her black fur-covered head to one side as she spoke and finished. Her ice-blue large eyes flickered over to Ivan for a second and wanted to untie the poor kid, she actually wondered why he was tied up in the first place.

Zack chuckled as he punched him lightly but his chuckles came to an abrupt stop as he heard his next words. His eyes flickered over to Rose and Merr. "Oh, Erik. Give it a rest. I'm sure Rose can talk to other guys without you going and killing them. I mean, come on... She's not your girlfriend. She probably doesn't even know you like her. Give it a rest dude." He rolled his eyes.

[forbidden.]

Erik growled playfully, "Yea, not gonna work. She is my girl, no one elses. I'm still not happy with her hanging out with other guys." He said, narrowing his eyebrows at them. He really didn't like her hanging with other dudes, and he was not going to 'give it a rest'.

[Rose.]

Zack literally jumped up and down trying to get his point through to the thick-skulled-fool. "Not. Your. Girl. She's. Allowed. To. Talk. To. Other. Guys!" He took a break in between each word like he was talking to a two-year-old. "She can even go out with that guy if she wants! And you wouldn't do anything about it. Would you." He said the last part as more as a statement than question.

[Fatal Star Syndrome]

The dark messy hair on the back of Ivan's neck stood on end, almost bristling as he felt the eyes of someone glance his way. His pale lips were pulled back in an unnatural looking frown and he furrowed his brows. "Don't look back." Ivan spoke quietly to himself, his hollow voice laced with fear. "Don't look back... " His arms reached up, the noise of the chains disturbing the air around him, and placed his tied hands on the back of his head, his elbows pointed between his knees. In this position he could hold his head down and hide himself from onlookers.

[forbidden.]

Erik growled at Zack, "I. Don't. Care! She's. Not. Allowed! Well, she is, but i would NOT be happy." He said, glaring and turning to look at Rose, "It's just. I don't want anyone to hurt her. I don't know. Dude, you're really not helping." He muttered, trying to stay calm as he focussed all his attention on her.

[belle.]

Ashley slowly flicked through the pages of her book. She wouldn't let and word go without reading them thoroughly. She yawned silently but continued to read. She was sitting at the base of a tree on the outskirts of the feild.