Ｙｏｕ＇ｒｅ Ｍｙ Ｍａｔｅ？！ (Remake) OPEN

[supereggmuffin]

Raven:(17, Mike) "Elli? Is that a nick name for Stella?" She smiled. "I'm sure she's a great singer." She just seemed to fit the part.

Trevor:(18, open) He went to his study hall, and sat in the back. The teacher took attendance and they were left to relax. He talked with his one friend. Tons of people were in and out of the class room, since this was the only room with a working printer in this hallway. It was annoying the constant knocking of the door and printing, but they only allowed this kind of printing during study halls and lunch.

[DarkBloodMoonRising]

Stella Clementine -17years - Human - open
The teacher made sure everyone was in class and then began to talk about the songs they would be singing. She flipped through the list, "Im going to send you, Stella, to go make copies of the songs." she was taken by surprise, "uh...but I..." "No arguing with me I'm the teacher you do as I tell you to." Stella sighed, "Yes ma'am..." she stood taking the songs and walking towards the only room with a working printer/copy machine. She knocked on the door and heard the teacher tell her to come in.

Mike Zerla - 18years - Human - raven

He gave a somewhat sad smile, "Yeah...it's one I try not to call her when I'm with her..."

Valori Winchester - 18years - Human - open
She sat down as the teacher began to drone on about the rules of class and homework.

[supereggmuffin]

Raven:(17, Mike) She sat at a desk and waited for Mike to sit next to her. "May I ask why?" She assumed it was some type of nickname someone who had passed gave her.

Trevor:(18, open) he looked at his phone to check the time, ignoring the person that knocked at the door. "Man I can't wait to get out of class" he told his friend. They agreed, he had plans after school. And he was dying to go into the woods and do them.

[Kagome09]

•☾• Lovai • Werewolf•☽•

23 // female // //Location:Library// Tags:Stiles Damon.

Oh the speed and strength he gave in his stride to get to her was not fast enough but as soon as his hand touched her cheek the sweet torture that she was experiencing was at last to an end. She closed her eyes and rubbed her face deeper into his palm, serenity and peace was all she could feel, the butterflies that were in her stomach soon flew away only leaving her struggling to calming her breathing and ease all the goosebumps that were everywhere. Not hearing a single word her friend said she opened her eyes to look into his eyes, hoping to see love and acceptance yet she was badly mistaken, all she saw was confusion and denial. Her heart sank as he pulled away and backed away like she was a monster. Reaching out her hand she met his confusion with hers, it only lead to him turning around to sprint for the door. "No! Anima Aletrum!" her voice was pleading with their mother language but he was already gone. Tears filled her eyes as she stared at the closed door, dumbfounded and betrayed. She looked over at Stiles to see his pouting and clueless expressions she shook her head and settled back into her chair. Searching for answers to why he left, why he ran only enraged her. Slamming her hands on the table she stood up and marched out the library with nothing but alpha attitude. The air was cold against her tear streaked face but all she could smell was his scent lingering on the air. As anger consumed her thoughts and breathing, strong and sharp gusts of steam left her nostrils into the cold air. Digging her nails so deep in her palms she could feel blood drip down her hand Knowing she would never catch him she balled her fist and yelled into the cold dark air. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOUUUU! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" letting all of her emotions fill her voice she knew it would be heard by many. She felt like this was the most stupidest shes ever had been. She had only met him but it feels like they were dating for soo many years and he just broke up with her because of something so stupid.

[DarkBloodMoonRising]

Stella Clementine -17years - Human - open
She wished the teacher would have listened to her, she didn't know the first thing about running one of these machines. She walked over and looked at it, crouchdown beside it she looked for instructions. She sat the three different songs on top of it and opened the top, "does it go like this???" She shook her head set the top down and pushing a button. It made noise sucking in a paper from the tray on the side and spitting it out blank. "Oookaay....so that's not right..."

Mike Zerla - 18years - Human - raven

"I used to come down here and visit her and her parents all the time....we would sit around and joke calling her Elli, you know kind of like Cinderella, but then her parents died in a car crash...and even though she is still cheery on the outside of things about her parents come up she.... changes.."

[DarksideQueen18]

Damien| 17 | Bi | Human | Tagged; Open
Purposely skipping class, Damien had stayed in the lunch room as it cleared out. He took out his sketchbook and began to doodle rather than work on the many problems his latest invention still had. Through this, he was able to relax somewhat which he enjoyed greatly since he was the individual who hardly allowed himself to just chill. Unless he was skateboarding, swimming, riding his horse, hiking in the forest, playing video games, or enjoying a fictional book.

[supereggmuffin]

Raven:(17, Mike) she was quiet for a moment, the teacher intruded for them to take out notes, so she did. But she still replied, "changes, like how?" Does she get mad? Or sad? Sad seemed to fit. Or, is she like... Me?

Trevor:(18, Stella) He was laughing about a joke his friend had made, and he looked up at the girl having trouble with the copy machine. On the outside, his face fell flat and he just saw the back of her. His hands holding his phone resting on his desk, he felt like he couldn't breathe. That feeling he felt in the beginning of the day, it came back but stronger than before. Was it her? Could a simple person be causing so much pain? He looked down at his hands instantly, his friend asked him if he were okay, and he said he was fine. He didn't understand wolves and their mates, because he didn't know any other werewolves. This feeling was serreal. the way her hair lie on her shoulders, and how she carried herself. Maybe it was a meaningless crush? Either way, it made him insane, he could t think straight. In fact, his friend was talking to him the entire time and he had completely zoned out. Now, he's deciding wether or not he should greet her, or if he should let this feeling pass.

[DarkBloodMoonRising]

Stella Clementine -17years - Human - open
She gave a frustrated groan as she tried to make the machine work again. "Ugh.. why are there no instructions!!!" The teacher in the room cleared their throat and she turned saying sorry.

Mike Zerla - 18years - Human - raven

"She becomes...dead on the inside for a few hours...her parents were the world to her..."

[NatashaRomanoff]

→xD A M O Nx H A L E
x→xxTwenty Four :: Male :: Werewolf ::Apperancex←

indent Damon Whimpered From The Rooftop Staring Down At His Mate. He Was Fighting With Himself, Part Of Him Blamed Himself For Making Her Cry And The Other Part Was Laughing At Himself Digging In The Fact That He Always Messed Things Up. "Its For Her Own Good" Damon Tried To Tell Himself But The Words Felt Empty As He Growled Tearing At His Hair. His Mind Taunted Him As Flashbacks Of The Fire Returned. He Hissed And Slid Down To The Floor Tearing At His Hair, The Sweet Innocent Smell Of His Mate Faded And His Nostril's Were Filled With The Smell Of Smoke. It was A Familiar Smell For Damon As He Always Awoke From A Nightmare With The Smell Of Smoke Close By. "She's F***ing Perfect.." Damon Growled And Turned Towards The Concrete Structure Punching It. Blood Poured From His Knuckles As He Repetitively Attacked The Wall But He Couldn't Feel It. He Didn't Feel Anything.. He Ran Down The Stairs And Across The Campus and Escaped Into The Streets Whimpering.

[supereggmuffin]

Raven:(17, Mike) "that's so sad." She couldn't imagine her life without her parents. She pouted for a moment. "She's lucky to have you."

Trevor:(18, Stella) he told his friend he would be right back, and walked up to her, his hands in his front pockets he looked down at her, trying to keep his cool. "Do you need help with that?"