Ɖєηαℓєι þяєραяαтσяу (ηєω ωєяєωσℓƒ/нιgнѕcнσσℓ яρ)

For roleplays featuring human or human-like characters which have inhuman abilities or live in an (original) fantasy world. E.g. vampires, shape-shifters, werewolves. However this category does not include roleplays based on existing fandoms such as Twilight or Harry Potter

Homecoming dance is coming! What should the theme be!?

Poll ended at Sun Nov 03, 2013 5:47 pm

Enchanted Forest
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23%
Under the Sea
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9%
Halloween Spooktacular
2
5%
Masquerade
27
63%
(Other, pm me for more suggestions)
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Re: Ɖєηαℓєι þяєραяαтσяу (ηєω ωєяєωσℓƒ/нιgнѕcнσσℓ яρ)

Postby ~ mew ~ » Wed Oct 30, 2013 12:48 pm

Jay found some flowers in one spot. Then he moved on. He found a few more patches of flowers, and some herbs. One of these herbs included mint, which he was delighted to have found. He carefully plucked whatever he found, placing the flower or herb gently in the basket. When he was satisfied with his findings, Jay walked back into the school and into his dorm room.
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Re: Ɖєηαℓєι þяєραяαтσяу (ηєω ωєяєωσℓƒ/нιgнѕcнσσℓ яρ)

Postby katie; » Wed Oct 30, 2013 12:53 pm

Katie frowned at herself in the mirror, trying to decide how to do her hair. Shrugging, she took out a brush, curling iron and straightener. She brushed out her hair after she plugged in the straightener and curling iron, waiting for them to heat up. Once she was ready, she picked up the straightener and straightened her hair carefully, making sure every last piece of hair had been straightened. Katie put away the straightener and put her hair up into a semi-messy bun, taking the curling iron and giving the hair that was not put up a few loose curls.
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Re: Ɖєηαℓєι þяєραяαтσяу (ηєω ωєяєωσℓƒ/нιgнѕcнσσℓ яρ)

Postby Kotayle » Wed Oct 30, 2013 3:49 pm

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OOC Notes for ALL MEMBERS:

Please bare with me members, the following posts are long and I do skip over responses but only so we can time skip to the dance as 50% of characters are still on the night before. If you are interacting with one of my characters your next response should be inserted responses where I have brackets and then after, your own response of going to sleep and getting up the next morning getting ready for the dance.

It’s oddly warm and sunny out, the grass is coated with morning dew and it’s windy. Your post should end around 8-9 AM time frame
The dance venue.


OOC Messages for Specific Members:

Luna, Sure thing!

Just one more wish: I know the feeling -.- lol no worries!


New Character Acceptances:
Percy Black Stone (W) played by TRIKA in room 74- ACCEPTED

Artimist Day (W) played by FLAMEHERO in Room 80- ACCEPTED

Aisha Evans (W) played by JUST ONE MORE WISH in Room 27- ACCEPTED

Star (W) played by FORESTPRINCESS in Room 21- DENIED, Change character name and I will change room number. Also, please expand your form, I like completeness as this is semi-lit

Cole (W) played by FOREST PRINCESS in room 39- DENIED, Please change pic

Florence Anastasia Harding-Jones (Wish) (H) played by BOX 353 in Room 65- ACCEPTED
Recap:
My open Characters:
ALL – everyone is frantically running around trying to get the dance ready

NOTE: IT IS 7-8 PM

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вʟακε αʟʟεп

mate: Rox.
species: Werewolf.
location: His Car.
dorm Room #:100
roommate: OPEN
feeling: Nervous.
tagged: Rox. Storm.
OOC:Blake is going with Rox and is wearing MASK and this SUIT

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As Rox took the dress into the other room along with some heels and a mask, Blake snuck over to the shop next door. His mother’s second favorite store, where his father usually ‘bought her gifts,’ in place of his absence. The store was glass plated, you could see straight in to all the shiny merchandise and on a bright sign it read, “TIFFANY CO.” Pushing the doors open, he was immediately bombarded with over perfumed women trying to get him to purchase the entire store it seemed. They knew his face as usually it was present with his mothers, who was a frequent shopper with a credit card, their favorite. After pushing the women off, Blake perused the store and found the perfect thing for his Mate. His mother would definitely approve for a first gift, or a second as he was going to buy her that dress. Waving to the ladies as he left with his bag, Blake reached for his keys and unlocked his car. Tucking the bright teal bag under the driver’s seat, he closed the door, locked it and headed back into the store where Rox was.

Leaning against the wall, Blake peered into the display case of masks. Finding one he liked, he called the store clerk over and showed her which one he wanted. Retrieving it, the sales woman backed away slowly as she was previously yelled at by Blake, cowering like a puppy. Rolling his eyes, Blake placed the mask over his face and laughed as he looked in the mirror. The mask was a smoldering black with blue accents, it was the face of a wolf. Taking it off, he slid it across the counter and turned back in the direction of the dressing room, hoping Rox was doing alright.

Blake’s blue eyes lit up from a dull grey scale to his icy azure steady gaze as Rox emerged from the curtains of the fitting room and stumbled through a twirl. Gently grabbing her upper arms with his large, strong hands, he pulled her up and stabilized her with a sweet smile. “You look stunning,” he cooed, kissing the apple of her cheek. Letting her go to stand on her own he moved behind her so she could see herself in the mirror that was in front of her. The dress was gorgeous on her, it almost seemed as it was made for the girl’s figure. He laughed lightly as he watched her face scrunch up and heard her mind link with Viviane.

“You don’t look like a wobbly goose, but even if you did, you would be my wobbly goose,” he said calmly. Blake’s hands once placed on her hips, wrapped around her in a warm, tight embrace as his face nuzzled into the gape of her neck. Kissing her neck softly he kissed his way up to her jaw line and smirked. “It’s yours if you want it? I think you look gorgeous, bell of the ball” he asked her.

[ Insert response here, sorry for the abruptness I will assume she wants the dress or finds another she prefers so I can get them back to the school quicker for the dance]

Blake smiles as she places her selections on the counter. Setting his mask to the side, he tells the clerk to put it in a separate bag, so that Rox could get ready for the dance. Blake placed his hand at the small of Rox’s back as he guided her out of the store. Walking to her door, he unlocked it and opened it for her. “I love spoiling you,” he laughed, admiring the look on her face when he paid for the $3,000.00 tab at the store. Watching as his mate got in the car, he trusted she could close the door when she was ready to and got in on his side. After Rox had clicked her seatbelt on, Blake slowly let the clutch out, shifted it to first and pulled away from the curb. Second, third, fourth and finally fifth gear clicked in, they would be home in no time.

Upon coming to the drive way, Blake slowed his speed from 60 to 0 in a matter of five seconds, his arm protectively moving across Rox as he slammed on the breaks. “Sorry Babe-” he apologized before flinging his door open and getting out of the car. Standing over a puddle of blood on the gravel driveway, Blake reached down and swooped his finger through it to make sure it wasn’t from his pack, or from a wolf period. But it had been. Cooper… he recognized the scent. Cooper had been assigned to patrol that night, did something happen while they were gone? Clapping his hands clean, Blake’s eyes shot to the direction of Storm’s dorm room in the west wing. Storm, did everything go alright on patrol tonight? Theres a massive amount of blood from one of your boarder wolves. he linked to her knowing Rox had put her in charge of patrols while they were gone.

A slight look of worry smothered his face as he got back in the car. Not bothering with his seat belt, he pulled the car into the parking garage and looked to Rox. Trying to push the worries aside, Blake reached under his seat and pulled out the teal Tiffany’s bag. Reaching over with his left hand, Blake cupped the right side of Rox’s face and gently pulled her in for a kiss. “Rox, before I give you this… I want you to know I haven’t been with anyone long enough to really know how this works so please don’t hate me for being cheesy…” he laughed lightly, his lips still close to hers. Pulling away, he pulled a teal box out of her bag and handed her the bag while he undid the long, satin, white ribbon.

Opening the box, he revealed to her a beautiful silver necklace with a key shaped pendant, the top was a heart filled with turquoise. “Rox, I got this to remind you that you hold the key to not only my heart but your own happiness. The turquoise stone is the element that is native to our pack lands and together, you and I will be strong enough to lead them one day… But to do that, you need to not only trust me but yourself. You are strong, beautiful and intelligent, no one is as deserving as you are and I want you to know that, and to not allow anyone to take it away from you.” He told her, handing her the necklace.

"Alright, Storm. Just checking...I mean there is A-LOT of blood... concerning is all...I believe it's Coopers."


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шнıƨρεя cαναпαн

crush: OPEN
species: Werewolf.
location: Dorm Hall.
dorm room #: 21
roommate: Luke Stevens
feeling: Curious.
tagged: Thalia. Percy.
OOC: Whisper is open and is wearing MASK and this SUIT

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Whisper gave a soft smile to the two as they rejoiced in their meet up. He had wished he and his little sister Selene were close like that but they were just too different. Selene was a bright ball of fun, always cheery and ecstatic about life. Whisper was a neutral party who just wanted things to run smoothly, he was calm and collected. “Hey,” he greeted back holding his hand out. “Name’s Whisper Cavanah, I’m the old Beta of the pack.” He introduced himself. Noticing the expressions on their faces his smile grew, he knew what was happening and it didn’t matter too much but as he had held his hand out he noticed his watch. 9:30 PM it read. Reaching for his bag, he flung it over his shoulder and sighed. “Well, I’ll let you two catch up, it’s almost time for curfew and I need to get up early so I think I’ll head to bed, it was nice meeting you both,” he replied genuinely.
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Whisper made his way down the hallway to his room and pushed the door open. No one was home, not yet anyways. Shrugging, the male put his things away and got dressed for bed, he was more than ready for the day to be over. For a few hours, the boy stared at his ceiling, his mind wandering about his little sister, he hadn’t seen her all day, not since lunch anyways. He had hoped she was okay…. Drifting to sleep, Whisper thought of every way imaginable that the dance could go wrong tomorrow…. He won’t let it happen.
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Sun poured into the blinds of his bedroom, he looks over to find his roommate but his eyes come up empty with a vision. Pushing the covers off of his warm body, the boy pulled a button up over his head and shook his messy bed head out. “This works I suppose,” he laughed as he realized he slept in his jeans the night before. The tall dark haired boy did his morning routine before heading out the door with his office keys.

It was an odd feeling to have all the responsibilities of Beta but not have the position anymore, but nevertheless things needed to be done. Unlocking the office doors, Whisper weaved his way around the desks and found the safe. Left 32, right 15, left 22. “Click!” The safe popped open and Whisper pulled out the cash box and headed to the front of the school to meet the DJ and Caterer for their meeting.
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αƨнтσп мαʟcσм

crush: Stormie, Vanessa.
species: Werewolf.
location: Ball Room.
feeling: Curious, Intrigued.
dorm room #: 16
roommate: William Carter
tagged: Viviane.
OOC: Ashton is open and is wearing MASK and this SUIT


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Ashton made his way to the gym’s locker room. Pulling out a fresh, clean towel the boy wrapped it around his waist and locked his dirty clothes away into the locker. Tiredly walking to the showers, Ashton flung the curtain open and switched the water on to hot and let it warm up. Steam floated along the bathroom floor within minutes, dropping his towel, he got in and began to lather his body with his axe body wash and his hair with whatever shampoo had been left behind by the last person in the shower. Clearing up his sinuses, Ashton smiled and sighed in relief of the tension he felt in his head had passed.

Pulling the nozzle down, the water shut off and he climbed out, wrapping the towel back around his waist. A smirk fell upon his face as he heard Viviane’s mind link. ”I will be setting up the dance in the morning, you are welcome to join me but yes dear, I will be picking you up before the dance, are you ready for that?” he linked back. He couldn’t wait to get his place back as Alpha. Making his way back to his dorm, the boy shifted into his wolf form once he was inside his doors. Shaking his fur out, the boy sent water flying all over his walls and door before climbing into his bed and curling up in his snow hole position. Legs wrapped under his large, warm body and tail curled up and over his nose.
”Goodnight Viviane,”
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Ashton had been up for hours. The morning had come and went faster than he had expected and it was already 10 AM and the boy was trying to get things done as fast as possible. Ashton had hung the chandeliers, he had climbed up the latters to install the speakers and pulled the rest of the décor out of the storage room. All that was left to do was get the DJ set up and make sure the caterer had started with the food.

The school’s ballroom was almost completely transformed into their beautiful dance venue.
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Not a flinched muscle in his body, the tall, muscular boy laughed and turned to see the masked girl. "You ruined the surprise, now I know what mask and what dress you are wearing... Stormie," he laughed poking her shoulder playfully. "Nice dress though, I didn't know our town sold things like that..." he gawked slightly. Shaking his head, Ashton finished the round of plates and silverware at the table he was on. "This is never going to get done... hundreds of students are counting on this and my right hand beta is absent... darn that cole!" he sneered trying to change the subject.



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тακαяα (αмч) мαʟcσм

crush: Cade. Lukas.
species: Werewolf.
location: Her Dorm.
feeling: Chipper.
dorm room #: 23
roommate: Ebony Malcom
tagged: Ebony. Lukas.
OOC: Takara wants to go with Cade or Lukas and is wearing this MASK and this DRESS

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The small framed blonde girl blinked sweetly to Lukas with her bright blue eyes as she took a step towards the boy. Her angelic features glowing in the soft light of her pink lamp on her desk and her lips softly turned up with a smile. "Of course, you have helped me so much and I think we could have tons of fun together!" she cheered. Grabbing his hand, she twirled herself under it again, her left hand extending as she twirled out and tapping a button that clicked on her music. "Royals," boomed from her iHome and she twirled back into his arms. Giggling with all the fun they had been having setting up her room. Leaning her head on his chest she laughed lightly again glancing at her sisters side of the room. "You're right, her side is VERY boring!" Kicking her soft pink slippers off, she grabbed his hand and pulled her to her newly made, bed of fluff. Reaching to the shelf above her head board she pulled her laptop down and searched through her movies she had saved to her computer. "Wanna watch a move?" she asked, clicking her music off with her remote.

Takara sat closest to the wall, her legs tucked under her and to the side, and her right hand propping herself up as she waited for him to join her. It was all innocent, right?



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Cooper laughed at Aisha’s comment and shook his head. He would have to ignore that warning because if he saw Colton, he would fight until he couldn’t fight any more to get Ebony home safe. “Alright then, let’s go,” he commented before shifting, a sharp whine spilling out of his muzzle, feeling his injuries more than ever. Shaking his fur out, Cooper growled and sprinted off running, making sure the female was close to him so she would be safe. Making his way through the trees alongside the road, he knew where they were headed. Ebony’s favorite Café. Dodging oncoming traffic through the town, Cooper spotted Colton’s car, it was the one with the huge dent from when he was hit. A loud growl burrowed itself in his chest as he pressed his nose to the window. Ebony was gone…

Ebony… Where are you!?” he linked in frustration. Scenting her blood on the ground, his heart beat raced. Where is she? He had to find her and soon. Nose to ground, cooper hastily sought her scent out and made his way around the back of the café. Spotting the evil head of blonde hair, Cooper charged him, sinking his teeth into Colton’s arm, snarling until he yanked the boy back and threw him across the alley way. Hearing his body crash into a trash can, cooper laid his worry to rest as he looked down at Ebony filled with guilt.

This was all of his fault. He was the reason all this was happening and he was the reason she got in the car, the reason she didn’t listen, the reason she got hurt and the reason her and Amy had been fighting. “Ebony… I’m so sorry… please, please, PLEASE forgive me…” he whined. Pressing his nose gently to her stomach, he had hoped she would pull herself up and be okay.

[Insert response here… sorry im assuming but she is going to get onto his back so he can take her home lol ]

Cooper’s heart wrenched as he felt her weak grip take hold of his thick russet fur. Looking back to Aisha, he nodded in the direction home and began to swiftly gate his way back hoping Ebony could hold on a little while longer. Getting to the front steps of Denalei, the large wolf shifted, his arms open to catch the small framed girl. “It’s okay Ebony… I’ll get you home safe…” he cooed to her, opening the door and entering the school. Turning to Aisha he blinked at her gratefully. “Thank you for helping me save her… I knew that Colton was no good…” he growled slightly, looking down at the wound on Ebony’s head. She must have hit it in the car somehow. “I’ll see you in the morning though, I need to get her to the infirmary, I owe you one though,” he smiled at her

Walking down the hall, carrying Ebony bridal style, he shook his head disappointed in himself. “Ebony, will you ever forgive me?” he wondered aloud.


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ʟчяα ғαʟʟσп

crush: None yet.
species: Human.
location: Cafe.
feeling: Nervous.
dorm room #: 13
roommate: Marci Marks
tagged: Leon
OOC: Lyra is open and is wearing this MASK and this DRESS


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Lyra's soft eyes glowed slightly, they had been covered with a light haze of gloss from previously wanting to cry. It had been hard to fit in before but now, around werewolves that thought she was a werewolf because she was a good actress whom got into character? Harder then ever. A soft smile pulled at the girl's lips as Leon spoke, it was just that. Peachy. Soft and mushy, perceived sweetness full of a bitter tart ending. Peachy. Lyra smiled to herself as she ran the idea through her head. "Trust me i want out of here more than you can imagine... iv considered going loner and forgetting about school.." she laughed, kicking her small legs one by one under her chair. "Id love a song... i bet it might help me study?" she wondered, pulling her notebook out.
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After hearing Leon’s beautiful song, Lyra somberly yawned and stretched her limbs out before standing. “I loved that,” she cooed. Picking up her bag by her feet, the blonde girl delicately placed it on her shoulder and with a sweet smile leaned in to kiss him on the cheek. “Curfew is up, but hey I will have to be your study partner some other time so I can hear you play more…” she flirted boldly. Walking her fingers across his shoulders, she passed him and exited the cafeteria. “Bye, leon- see you at the dance-“ she called over her shoulder.

Wriggling the jitters out of her, she smiled and touched her lips. She actually kissed him, and she wasn’t afraid. Practically skipping down the hallway, the perky blonde stopped at Room 13 and jiggled her key until it fit. Turning the handle, Lyra opened her bright green eyes to the setting sun that poured beautiful colors into her window. “Gorgeous!” she gawked, running to her window, allowing her door to slam. After a few moments, she noticed she was enjoying the calm quietness too much. Where is Marci? she wondered. A slight frown fell to her face as she slid down the wall and found herself on the hard wooden floors. “Alone… how lame am i?” she laughed to herself. Pulling herself forward, she childishly crawled across the floor and into the bathroom.

Lyra brushed through her hair three times like she did every night. Brushed her teeth, flossed, used mouthwash and took her werewolf contacts out. How she loved them, they sparkled and enhanced the green in her eyes and altered the shape of her pupils so others couldn’t tell she was still human. Running her fingers through her hair, Lyra admired her appearance as it was for the first time she could remember and pulled her hair up into a curled pony tail. Slipping out of her school clothes, Lyra opened her bathroom door and looked both ways to make sure the coast was clear. Confident, she ran to her wardrobe and found her jammies. Long pink thermals with white snowflakes. Perfect.

Lyra crawled into her bed and pulled the covers to her shoulders, falling into a deep sleep.
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Bright orange and other variant sherbet shades beamed into her window and sent her lashes fluttering as she woke. Looking around the room, the girl flicked her bright green eyes to Marci and she laughed slightly as she was still in bed herself. “Well good morning!” she chimed. Getting up, the girl stretched and ran to the bathroom to put her contacts in before her roommate noticed the difference. Skillfully, Lyra flushed the toilet to make it seem like that was what she had been doing while in the bathroom before exiting back into their room. Jumping onto her bed, Lyra beamed at her roommate with a smile. “So… where have you been….are you going to the dance… what are you wearing… oh… my…gosh.. we need to catch up!” she giggled like a little girl, excited for the big day.

Truth was, Lyra didn’t know if she was going or not but she did know she was going to help Marci get ready IF she was going!

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נαмєѕση кηιgнт

crush: None yet.
species: Werewolf.
location: His Dorm.
feeling: Tired.
dorm room #:74
roommate: Adrian Konig
tagged: Adrian Konig
OOC: Jameson is open and is wearing MASK and this SUIT


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Slipping into his covers, the blonde boy nuzzled his face into his jersey knit pillowcase and slowed his heart rate in such to make him sleepy. "No worries, I sleep like a rock, I just need to catch up on sleep-I shouldn't snore" he laughed, his eyes closed as he tried to pull the covers over his head. Warmth slowly crept up his body, from his toes to his feet, his legs to his waist, his chest to his arms and his neck to his head. The teen werewolf was warm, he was clean and he was comfortable. Slipping into a soft slumber, James's angelic face softened and he begun to dream. Unfortunate for him it was a replay of his weekend...
Snockered out of his mind as he stumbled through the hotel him and his brother had rented, girls everywhere and music booming through his body. He couldn't escape it.
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Waking from a long night of tossing and turning, the handsome blonde pulled him out of his bed from his 12 hour sleep session. “Man that felt good!” he yawned, stretching his arms over his head. Slipping a black beanie over his hair and a white long sleeve on, James laughed as he looked at himself in the mirror. He had fallen asleep in his jeans… or maybe he put those on while he was sleeping? He couldn’t remember, either way it was quite comical. Having offered to help with the dance preparations, James opened his door quietly not to wake his roommate and headed for the café to get food before his job.

Snatching up a teal tray, James slid it on the metal racks along the food display cases. How childish he was when it came to his food selection. Coco puffs, chocolate milk, an orange and a blueberry muffin. “Yep, that’ll do it!” he confirmed before finding a place to sit near the window. With a satisfied sigh the boy looked out the window with his glowing green eyes and perfect white smile. James wasn’t really into his own appearance but rather the appearance of the weather outside. The warm sun radiated off of the glass panes, warming his complexion and the soft blue sky calmed his thoughts.

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cσℓтση gιℓℓα

crush: None yet.
species: Human.
location: Cafe.
feeling: In pain.
dorm room #: 78.
roommate: Nathan Reil.
tagged: Ebony Malcom
OOC: Colton is open and is wearing MASK and this SUIT

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Colton wildly swerved off the road as Ebony shifted and begun to nip and snarl at him. Avoiding on coming cars, Colton reached over and smacked her on the muzzle as he steadied the car back on the road. “WOAH THER! Calm down!” he shouted. One last swerve causing the car to veer off into a ditch, Colton flinched as he notice Ebony had chewed through the seatbelts and flew into the back seat. Unconscious. “Finally,” he growled as he shifted the car back into gear and drove off to the café she had requested.

Pulling into the parking lot, Colton kicked his door open and flicked the switched the pulled his seat forward. “Stupid wolf…” he cursed as he grabbed her under the arms and pulled her form the car. Dragging the small framed girl around the corner to the back alley way, Colton looked around for something to wake her. “Perfect,” he grinned. Walking over to a bucket of water, he returned and dumped it directly over her head, jolting her awake.
[insert response here]
As Colton watched Ebony rise to her feet, he moved forward and gripped at her wrists tightly and slammed her into the brick wall behind her. “I need to shift Ebony and you’re going to kiss me and make it happen,” he said leaning in to kiss her, ignoring her struggle. Just as his lips neared hers, he felt a wrenching pain sink into his arm. It was Cooper. Quickly, Colton reached over with his left arm and tried to punch his nose, but it was too late. Colton was flung across the alley way and into a trash can.
Black
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∂єяєк мσѕѕιєσ

crush: Vanessa.
species: Werewolf.
location: Hallways.
feeling: Intrigued.
dorm room #: 29
roommate: Dallas Neeson
Tagged: Vanessa.
OOC: Derek is open and is wearing MASK and this SUIT

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Derek's smile faded slightly as he followed her out. He had almost completely forgotten he shared the school with humans, it was still a shock to most of them to find out who they had been living with. Wrapping an arm around her waist with his smile returning he shrugged the thought off and continued. "Aren't we all, I mean I had to keep my existence a secret for the last .... well my whole existence," he laughed lightly. Derek considered her other question with much thought, he could take her to the nice little pub in town that his mother had been running for about ten years, they had a wide variety of things to chose from. However, looking at his watch, he realized by the time they got back, curfew would be late and passed. "Well how about this- Wait, are you a vegetarian? Vegan? or just no raw meat?" he laughed, pausing in the hallway as he slid this bag across the foyer under a table.

Watching as a wolf ran up to them, Derek didn’t recognize this male as he was still new himself. Squeezing Vanessa’s hand tightly, he released her for a moment and rushed in front of her unsure what the male was going to do.
”Woah there, ” he said raising his voice slightly, his hands holding up to the wolf as if it would stop him. Derek knew he could easily protect the girl behind him but was still nervous about the male running to them. Watching as he backed away whining, Derek lowered his hands and looked to the girl behind him. ”Um, everything okay? Whats going on? ” he asked confused assuming they knew eachother. Was she taken? Did Derek intrude? He couldn’t be certain, so instead he waited for an answer from the girl behind him.
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“Vanessa, it’s getting late… how about I get you some dinner and you can eat in your room, I wouldn’t want you getting in trouble for breaking curfew…” he commented regretfully. He didn’t want to leave the beautiful girl’s side but he didn’t know what else to do, he didn’t want her in trouble because of him. Placing his hand gently at the small of her back, the dark haired male lead her to the cafeteria as it was too late to leave campus. “Also, I’ll need a promise that I can take you somewhere nicer then here for a meal,” he laughed looking at the café food.


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נαкє кнαυη

crush: OPEN.
species: Werewolf.
location: Café.
feeling: Bored.
dorm room #: 54.
roommate: Leon Andrews.
tagged: Adelaide
OOC: Jake is open and is wearing MASK and this SUIT


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Holding his hands up promptly in defense, Jake jumped off the bed and lowered himself to the female. Clearly it WAS her room judging by the décor. But…where did all of his things go? Where was he going to sleep now? Looking around the room he sighed and stood straight. “Look, I’m sorry… I swear this was my room earlier but clearly it isn’t anymore… I guess I’m sleeping out in the hall,” he said glumly. Looking around he took a pillow from the vacant bed he had just attempted to sleep in and left the room. Leaning hard against the wall, Jake slid down and hit his head a few times in frustration. “What a day… I am a moron….” He groaned. He hadn’t the slightest clue where his new room was or where his things were… so for now he would just have to sleep outside of the girls room, no matter how creepy it was.


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αι∂єη ѕαмσѕ

crush: Dew.
species: Human.
location: Outside, under the live oak.
feeling: Somber.
dorm room #: 17.
roommate: Daniel Rose.
tagged: Dew.
OOC: Aiden is going with Dew and is wearing MASK and this SUIT


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Getting back to his room, Aiden refused to change his clothes before bed, he was far to tired after the long day of classes. Hearing his phone go off in his pocket he pulled it out and smiled at the text, his green eyes beaming. Pluging her number in and saving it to his contact list, Aiden kicked his feet up on the foot board and replied to her.
TXT TO DEW:
Sounds great, I thought you would never ask. See you tomorrow, beautiful.
Hitting the “sleep” button on his phone, Aiden plugged it into the charger and drifted to sleep.
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Waking up at the odd hour of five AM, the black haired boy forced himself up from bed and to the courtyard where he normally did his sunrise drawings. There was a quaint stone table and bench he liked to sit at, it took shelter on the balcony below the branches of a swooning tree. Aiden smiled as he watched the wolves gather for patrol and did a few quick sketches before picking something truly inspiring to spend his time on, because this is where he would be the majority of the morning.
-AIDEN IS OPEN-


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ĀĿPĦĀ, PĒŦĒṜ JĀMĒƧŌ₦

crush: OPEN.
species: Werewolf.
location: RickShaw.
feeling: On Edge.
tagged: Renee.
OCC: Peter is going with Renee and is wearing MASK and this SUIT

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Peter smiled, enamored with her beauty and the way the mask had picked up her natural features and enhanced all the rest. The mask made her glow like a gold plated angel. “A little more revealing than mine but I don’t think they quite know who their own wolves are yet…” he smirked trying to distract himself from his own thoughts. He so badly wanted to kiss her but it was highly innapropriate and probably not safe… she would be a weakness of his at that point, and a target of the Denalei wolves.

“Hey, lets get going, I’ll buy… need lots of sleep before tomorrow, big day and all,” he said pulling out his wallet and trying to change the subject quickly.


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乃ĒŦĀ, JĀĊ₭ƧŌ₦ MĀŦĀȲĀ

crush: Rosalie, his girlfriend.
species: Werewolf.
location: RickShaw Boarder.
feeling: Enraged.
tagged: Rose
OOC: Jackson is going with Selene Cavanah and is wearing MASK and this SUIT

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You’re quite welcome,”Jackson smiled at the girl, leaning in and kissing her cheek he raised his mask to his face. ”I’ll be looking for you,” he laughed. Hoping she had gotten a good enough glance at his mask, his own eyes had scanned over her dress, she was quite lovely for a denalei wolf… and now he knew the dress to look forward. ”See you then, Selne and your beautiful new dress.” he called to her as he walked out the door. Getting into his car he shook his head at her gullibility, reaching for his phone he texted his girlfriend reluctantly,
TXT TO: “MY BEAUTIFUL ROSE”:
Babe, don’t be mad. I have a plan but it requires me going to the dance with a Denalei. Love you.
-J

Hitting the sleep button on his phone he smiled at the text he sent. Not only was he pleased with his geniuses, he was smiling at the name he had for his girlfriend in his phone. Suddenly a warmth overcame the boy as he thought back to the day they met and the day he got her number.

September 13th, 2009
Jackson had just been kicked out of Denalei preparatory, his mother was furious as it was only the second day of school. He was expelled for violence on the football field and trying to make humans bow to him as his servants, along with a few other technicalities. Jax had thought his escapades had been hilarious, but the headmaster had not thought the same thing, nor did the old alpha, Ashton Malcom and his brooding beta, Whisper Cavanah. Whisper was the one who had supervised his move out, but as jax decided to take his sweet time, eventually the beta had packed Jackson’s bags himself and tossed them onto the front steps of the school.

Enraged with Whisper, Jackson shifted in the middle of the school’s entrance and started a brawl with the beta. Almost $10,000 of damage was inflicted because of the two’s fight and it would have been more if Whisper hadn’t taken a sucker bite to his scruff. Which is probably why wolves weren’t allowed to shift indoors anymore… Whisper dragged Jackson out of the school that day, like a pup on his back, tail between his legs. Jackson was mocked and ridiculed, he knew it was a natural reflex but the humans did not. Fed up, Jackson left his belongings on the steps of Denalei and stalked his way to the Rickshaw campus where the headmaster praised his attitudes and behaviors, he took him in and showed him how a real pack was supposed to operate. Based on power.

In the midst of his first day at Rickshaw, so much had gone on it was all a blur. Not only had he lost all of his belongings, he was at a new school, with new faces, no friends and no family to support him. Just the headmaster and he had carried him far all on his first day. Before the first class started, the headmaster warmly invited Jackson into the office and sitting in the chair next to the empty one was a large, muscular male. The alpha he presumed. Cautiously sitting next to the boy Jackson looked to the headmaster and back to the boy, he had been much larger than Jackson and much deadlier, or so he had thought before.
Jackson, It’s my pleasure to introduce you to your Alpha, Peter. ” the headmaster said, sitting on the desk in front of him. Peter smirked and held his hand out to Jackson, though he couldn’t tell if he should shake it or not, he had no idea what kind of guy this was. For all he knew, Peter could break his hand without warning.
”Nice to meet you,” the alpha said in a gruff voice. Jackson could tell the boy was tired for some reason, must have been hard keeping everyone in barking order.
”Now, the reason I have called you into the office is simple. Peter has been outnumber from pack wolves to members of the pack hierarchy. He needs a Beta and you need respect, do you not?” he asked bluntly. ‘Man this guy doesn’t beat around the bush…’ Jackson thought with a smirk. It was true, Jackson wanted respect and power more than anything, so with a curt nod, he accepted it.

The boy’s were dismissed on good terms and Peter wished him a good first day before embarking on his own class schedule. Looking down to his watch, Jackson realized he would be late for class, and as beta of the pack, he now had to hold an example. Running to class, Jackson disregaurded the need for paper and pencils, he could just borrow from others for all he knew. He hadn’t been Beta before, who knew what he could command and demand.
Waltzing into the room, the blonde boy scanned the room. The professor had been writing on the board and paid no attention to his entrance. A few students turned their heads to see who had come in so late, as usual but he didn’t care. Head up, chest out, the boy confidently walked to the front left corner of the room and scanned the face. Then. He spotted her. He didn’t know he name but he did know she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Dark brown hair cascading down past her shoulders, her soft luminescent skin and eyes that could have seen into his soul the second she wanted them to. Blue like the icy cold his heart once was, he looked into her eyes, one eyebrow raised and felt that heart of ice melting inside him.
Noticing there were boys on each side of her, Jackson cracked his fingers and walked over to her right side and grabbed the boy by the collar, twisting the shirt around and up so that his fists had a good grip. Lifting the boy out of his seat, he shoved him to the front of the room and threw his stuff at him. Sitting down as if nothing happened, Jackson listened to the lecture tentatively, trying not to laugh as the boy gathered his things and moved to the back of the room. After about ten minutes of sitting next to the Angel that had entranced him, he leaned over to her, his arms crossed and elbows resting on her desk.
”Hey, any chance you could help a Beta out with a pen and paper?” he whispered, his dark blue eyes smoldering with his half smile.

And that’s all how it started, it did take some trial and error of course. A few slaps across the face to Jackson and a little ignoring moody behavior but other then that they were meant to be. Two halves of a whole.
Starting his car, Jackson drove back to campus and got ready to turn in for the night.

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Postby suzhay » Wed Oct 30, 2013 4:10 pm

Vivianne
Vivianne smiled as Ashton said he was going to pick her up. "Alright, darling. I guess I shall see you tomorrow." She sent back to him. She changed into her PJs, a black teen shirt and fuzzy black cat pants, and got into bed.
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Vivianne got up the next morning. She lounged around her room, listening to music for a while. Occasionally, she would glance at Rox. She still had to teach the girl how to walk easily in high heels. Hopefully, she wouldn't wait until the last second to practice.

Marci
Marci looked over at Lyra. "Morning." She said softly. She listened to Lyra talk. "Well, I'm going. I think it will be easier since everyone will be behind masks. I'm not going with someone, but I want to. I just don't think I can ask this one guy. We just met and everything and barely talked." She muttered out her feelings to her roommate.however, once Lyra found out who the guy was, she probably wouldn't be happy.
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Postby KamikazeDaBigBadWolf » Wed Oct 30, 2013 4:36 pm

Mood::Asleep
Location::Heading to Cafe
Species::Ɖєηαℓєι Werewolf
Dorm Room::25
Status::Single
With::Open
RP Status::Open
♪ ♫ ♪Kian William O' Dell♪ ♫ ♪

Kian yawned and stretched. Turning his face to the sun light that poured through the window, he sighed and sat up. Yawning once more Kain headed to the bathroom and hopped into the shower. After a few minutes he came out with a towel and tooth brush in his mouth. Looking to the floor he noticed the envelope on the ground. Shrugging and picking it up he put his tooth brush back into the bathroom and opened the envelope and sighed. "Awww the dance!" he said out loud to no one, for he didnt have a room mate. Changing into a simple plain black tee and jeans with the knees ripped out. Kain sat down on his bed to put on his black converse. Grabbing his key he headed out the door with his stomach rumbling.


S t o r m y wrote:
|Macy Sage-16-Human|

When Adrian waved to me, I gave a small wave back. As he walked towards me, I shyly backed away. "Oh, it's nothing really.. I just.. Can't sleep...", I responded, stuttering. Watching him I started to blush, looking away.



Mood::Relaxed
Location::Out side
Species::Ɖєηαℓєι Werewolf
Dorm Room::74
Status:: Single
With::Macy
RP Status::Taken
♥ ♠ ♣Adrian Bryce König ♥ ♠ ♣

Adrian laughed softly. "Not the only one." He said looking back to where he was sitting. Glancing back to Macy, he smiled eyes bright. "Guess I should tell you my name..." he said with a crooked grin. "I am Adrian. Adrian König. From Germany if you are wondering about the last name." he said running a hand through his hair again. "Getting pretty late." he said looking to the sky. "And I do believe we have a dance tomorrow?" He asked.


Mood::Angered
Location::Her Dorm
Species::Ɖєηαℓєι Werewolf
Dorm Room::26
Status::Single
With::Jake
RP Status::Taken

†À§ Adelaide Reagan König §À†

Ada circled the room a few times in her wolf form. Wondering how in the world he go into her room and where was her room mate? Taking a shaky breath, she shifted and headed to the bath room to brush her bed head. Slipping on a jacket she just happened to have laying out she opened the door and leaned up against the frame of the door, looking down to Jake."Es tut mir leid..." she said quickly. "You startled me. Didnt expect to be yelled out of my sleep." she said with a slight smile. "Come on in." she said with a wave, "Dont want you catching your death out there." she said with a slight smile.(I am sorry)




Mood::Happy, slightly angered
Location::Richshaw
Species::Richshaw Werewolf
Status:: Single
With::Peter
RP Status::Taken
φ€Ó Renee Shena Warren Ó€φ

Renee smiled and set the mask down. "Are you sure I can pay for my mask?" she said. "If you could send one of our own over and them not know, I dont think this mask will stop them from not knowing." she said with a light laugh. She stiffed a yawn, "I am ready to go when you are." she said looking back down to the masks. There was some thing else he wanted to say... She thought to her self, shaking the thought out of her head, she smiled back up to him, waiting to go.




((My character(s) Kain is open. ))

Kain is wearing this MASK And this SUIT and is open

Adrian is wearing this MASK and this SUIT and is open.

Ada is wearing this MASK and this DRESS And is open but wants to go with Jake(Trying to figure out how lol).

Renee is wearing this MASK and this DRESS and is going with Peter.
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Postby ❤ Aradia Megido ❤ » Wed Oct 30, 2013 10:26 pm

((I just realized that my post didn't go through, I am going to have to re-write it so ughhhh physical effort. Oh goodie; now you show up reply after I typed all this out.. I swear this phone is going to be at the bottom of my pool soon.))

Aisha simply nodded his head and changed as soon as he did, the small brown furred fae looked at him in concern when he whimpered but she ran after him easily keeping up, though she was small she was fast but not exactly that strong though if it came to a fight she could help with speed, stamina and stealth. Spotting what Aisha assumed was Colton's car because of the large dent in the boot she watched Cooper get mad until she picked up a different scent trail and let out a sharp but quiet bark so that he could hear but wouldn't warn others in a certain area, she watched him run off towards the side an she ran after him and half gasped as she saw him attack Colton and throw him across the alley way. Aisha quickly changed back into a human and grabbed Ebony just Incase she fell, "Hey it's okay we're here, did he hurt you?" she carefully lay her down next to Cooper so she could grab onto his fur, "Just hold on tight and don't let go allright?" she changed back into a small brown furred wolf and slid her head underneath Ebony's stomach and lifted her into her back struggling with the weight of the girl but was determined to do something to help. Aisha kept in gait with Cooper all the way back to the school and softly lay Ebony down again changing back into a human and stood there her hands and feet scratched and bleeding a little bit from the hard road that had been underneath her paws just a few moments ago, "You are welcome, make sure you get yourself cleaned and checked up as well you look awful, by the way my name is Aisha" she turned and walked off to her dorm grabbing a small bag of medic supplies from underneath the bed and a water bottle, she carefully cleaned out the wound on her hands and feet before adding anti-infectant which made a small and soft cry of pain escape her lips and wrapped her hand up with bandages before placing everything away again and heard Blake's mind-link sighing It wasn't the patrol that got him hurt, oh I knew that was going to look suspicious, Cooper is back at school though he looks like a total wreak, I am heading over to help set up for the dance if you need any more info she changed her clothes throwing on a tank top and shorts aka. The first things she could find and slipped on some converse but couldn't find anything to cover her hands, she sighed and shook her head just walking out and towards where the dance was held hearing him say something about Colton, "Let's just say he has been a naughty boy and may not be here tonight." she spoke before looking around hiding her hands behind her back, "Anything I can help with?"
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Postby ~ mew ~ » Wed Oct 30, 2013 10:45 pm

((Yay~))

Jay weaved the flowers into a corsage. It was a bit tricky at first. Once he got the hang of it, though, his nimble fingers worked swiftly. He finished it and set the bundle of flowers and herbs on his table. Then, he started to get ready. He changed into his tux and put on his mask. The boy fixed his black hair by running a hand through it. 'That should look fine,' Jay said to himself. 'At least, I hope it does...'

Luna grabbed her dress, shoes, and mask. She put them carefully into a bag, along with a brush and a mini mirror. She stuffed her phone into her pocket and hastily wrote a note for Percy, telling her she would be setting up and the dance. The werewolf grabbed her bag and walked out the door, locking it behind her, then walked to the venue. When she arrived, she put the bag with her outfit somewhere safe where she'd remember it, then walked over to Stormie and Ashton. 'Do you guys need some help?' she asked.
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Postby katie; » Wed Oct 30, 2013 10:49 pm

Katie did her makeup as simply as she could. She just put on some mascara, a little bit of eye shadow and lip gloss, since she doesn't like lipstick. She checked herself in the mirror before she went and got her box of clothes. Changing into her dress, she looked at herself in the mirror again and smiled. "This dress is so pretty!" she said to herself. Katie put on her mask carefully so it wouldn't mess up her hair and then put on the white elbow-length gloves, followed by her blue high heels.
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Postby Kotayle » Thu Oct 31, 2013 3:42 am

I'm going to get so me sleep I'm sooo tired lol being sick is n I gun but will reply when I wake))
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Postby sicknasty » Thu Oct 31, 2013 5:22 am

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wish stretched out, sitting up carefully before dragging nimble fingers through her dark hair. god, it was in a mess. she'd have to straighten it before the dance, of course. as she stood up and pulled on a white blouse and jeans, she wondered when she'd become so self-conscious. she never remembered being like this. clothes had never been something that mattered. but, she reasoned as she checked over her dress for the dance, it was probably about time she started becoming interested in fashion. she was almost seventeen, and style is important at that age. at every age really. but anyway, she had better things to do than contemplate the theories of fashion. grabbing her hairbrush, wish began violently brushing her hair. she'd never been proud of her raven-black locks, no matter how jealous other girls were of them; when she looked in a mirror, all she saw was her sister.
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