Blackmere Academy~Year 1

[bliss.]

Katerina smirked at the way he had jumped and spun around, so startled by her voice. Then immediately once he realized it was her his face lit up. She knew Jacob had a crush on her, it was rather obvious, for many reasons, and she didn't miss the way he flirted with her as he asked her to join him and his buddies to sneak out. She wasn't sure exactly what they'd be doing, but she was up for whatever it was. She liked being spontaneous anyways. "Yeah, sure." She agreed, the smirk still on her face.

[Wolfsabre]

❂ Jacob Petoski ❂
Jacob's smile widened and he nodded. "Great, great! Okay, umm Danny might be coming, and so might Walter, Easton, Clint and Ian, but if they do come, then we might have to take a bigger truck. I mean, we were all going to pile up in the pickup and..." he trailed off when re realized that he was talking as if his mouth wasn't connected to his brain. He felt heat rise up in his cheeks, and he knew it wasn't because of the flame that licked his finger tips as it danced about, spraying the walls with shadows. He looked up at her apologetically and then ahead, and he yelled, and jumped...again. Because Nicholas Danforth stood in front of them.

❂ Nicholas Danforth ❂
Nicholas watched as Jacob's grin became even wider when Katerina agreed. He didn't think that would be possible, he figured his jaw would just fall out of his mouth. He felt another stab of pain shoot through him and he knew he had to reveal himself. He might as well make it dramatic. While Jacob was blabbering on, Nicholas flew over to about ten feet in front of them and materialized when they were about a foot away. "Hello," he said smoothly.
After Jacob recovered from his shock, he glared at Nicholas. "What are you doing?"
"I was about to ask you the same thing," Nicholas said, gesturing down to Jacob's clothing.
"Sneaking out," Jacob said, with a shrug.
"Can I join you?"
Jacob opened his mouth to say no, instantly. Nicholas watched as his eyes flicked over to Katerina before Jacob muttered, "I don't know. Can he?"

[bliss.]

Katerina smiled lightly at the way he blabbered on, then finally trailed off once he realized he was doing so, which lead to him blushing and smiling apologetically at her. It was cute, his crush on her. But it didn't mean much to her. She didn't exactly feel the same way... Jacob wasn't really her type. He didn't excite her, keep her guessing, or keep her interest. But she thought he was nice and good company to have.
She wasn't surprised by Nicholas being there, she had had a sort of feel of his presence, though she hadn't been able to be quite sure about it. However, when he popped up besides them it didn't startle her, she only raised an eyebrow at him. She listened with slight amusement while he and Jacob exchanged a few words, and when Jacob turned to her to ask if he could join she gave him an unamused face, "Why shouldn't he be allowed to?" She asked.

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Thomas Othello Sundry

"Away with thou. Romeo, and let not yon hand stray once more towards my cousin!" A tall man with black hair stalked across the stage, black shoes clicking with every step. He was wearing a black dressy suit and a green tie, but the modern clothing was belied by the rapier he carried at his hip. The words he spoke weren't written in the script, of course, but he needed to get into character.

Pausing, the man closed his eyes for a moment and reflected on the motives behind his character's anger. There was, of course, the family feud, but that wasn't all. Tybalt's parents were dead and he had no siblings; Juliet was like his sister. All he wanted to do was protect her, and Romeo was getting in the way of that. For a few moments it seemed as though nothing had happened, and then suddenly something had. He was no longer playing Tybalt Capulet; he was Tybalt Capulet.

Drawing the rapier, the man made a few quick passes, barking "Thou darest to bite thy thumb at me? Have at you, you mongrel!" Thunder boomed and the man flinched, dropping his rapier. In the instant he lost character, his hair turned brown again and his dapper suit and tie turned back into jeans and a t-shirt. The rapier was actually a broom handle he had detached earlier that evening, since the prop and costume sheds were locked for the night.

With a sigh, the man ran his hands through his hair, tugging at his curls. They snapped back into place as soon as he let go of them. Then he drifted to the edge of the stage and sat down, legs hanging off into the pit where the orchestra would sit during musicals. Looking out over the empty auditorium, the man suddenly had a longing for what was to come. He had landed the part of Tybalt, one of the antagonists in Shakespeare's most famous play.

As a side note, Thomas adored villains. They were so complex, so hard to figure out. To play a villain meant that one had to think like a villain, and the mindset of a crazy person is difficult to achieve. It was a challenge Thomas enjoyed immensely.

With a sigh, the man stood up. He had come here several hours ago to practice his character, but now he could become Tybalt with little to no trouble. It was high time he got some sleep, even though it was a Friday night. He had rehearsal Saturday at three, so he had best sleep while he could. Rehearsals had the potential to last hours.

[˩ady Ǥamzee]

❂ Misty Youland ❂

✣ Gᴇᴛ Tᴏ Kɴᴏᴡ Mᴇ ✣

Name; Misty Youland
Age; 17
Gender; Female

✣ Aᴛ Fɪʀsᴛ Gʟɪᴍᴘsᴇ ✣

Height; 5'3
Weight; 100 lbs.
Hair Color; Brown with blonde highlights
Eye Color; Hazel
Scars/Tattoo's/Piercings/Other; She has snake bite piercings, a tattoo of a snake on her ankle, and tattoos of arrows going down her arms.

✣ Dɪɢɢɪɴɢ Dᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ ✣

Personality; Ah, personality. Now how should I describe sweet little Misty? She's as cute a button, and sweet as sugar. She can be shy sometimes, which only adds to the cute factor. It seems like everything she does or says makes her even cuter. But obviously, everyone is not as they appear. Misty has a secret, and I'm not about to reveal all right now, because that would spoil the surprise! So think for a moment, maybe you'll figure it out. Misty has always been somewhat of an introvert. She enjoys hanging out with other kids, even though she rarely interacts with them. Her mind sometimes wanders, and takes her places. She may walk off in random directions because her thoughts decided to travel. In short, she's somewhat of a free spirit, not thinking about her actions before hand and usually getting herself in sticky situations. Her best friend usually helps her out though. Her best friend is Jonas, he's a black mamba. Most people don't notice him at first, since his 12ft long body is usually wrapped around her in some fashion. This gives Misty quite the reputation, Snake Lady, Medusa. Some people fear her, but their fear is in vain. Even though Jonas is venomous, Misty knows he'd never harm anyone. Her cute attitude and demeanor are countered by her strange friend. Sometimes she'll seem to be laughing and talking to herself. She tries to make friends, but friends are hard to come by.
History; Misty was born prematurely to a teen mother and no father. Her mother, who didn't need a baby in her life, discarded her in front of a building. That building happened to be the hideout for local drug lords. When they found her, they weren't exactly welcoming. What were they going to do with a tiny baby? So they delivered her to an orphanage. The orphanage thought she was basically dead, since she was so little and barely breath breathing. They took her to a hospital where she got proper treatment and care. All this happened before her first birthday, she doesn't remember any of it. Her first memories were of church. The church she was raised in. A Priest adopted her from the orphanage, and raised her like his own daughter. Misty never did end up like the other kids there, she didn't get the religion like they did. She always seemed so neutral. But something extraordinary was going on with her. When she was ten, she was bitten by a snake. Not just any snake, a black mamba. No one knows how it got there, or where it came from. Misty didn't cry or shout, she just picked the small snake up and kissed it on the head. They figured she was some kind of demon, but truly it was a gift. Afew years after that incident, Blackmere agents whisked her away in the middle of the night. She later found out that the members of the church were planning to sacrifice her. She's lived at Blackmere ever since.
Likes; Snakes, clouds, the color red, oranges, and a hell of a lot more stuff.
Dislikes; Chocolate and mean people.
Other;

✣ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ✣

Power; Blood Poison (Her own blood is basically a deadly toxin)
Dorm; 3
Pets; Jonas
Crush; N/A
Boyfriend/Girlfriend; N/A

[paola .]

: Drew Blackwell :

Drew walked the halls mindlessly until she heard the voice of a few of the others and thought Oh now this shall be fun. She walked aimlessly about towards the hall where the group was and was starting to put together the voices with some names Defiantly Catherine, probably Jacob since where ever Cat is Jacob is, and Nicholas... ? Hmph. this could be interesting. Drew turned down there hall and as silent as a predator can be she made her way towards them.

[Wolfsabre]

(Poor Thomas XD We'll meet up with him later when they sneak out? Accepted!)
❂ Jacob Petoski ❂
Jacob hesitated. He didn't necessarily want to be seen around with Nicholas, he had a reputation to worry about afterall. But Katerina didn't seem to mind, did she want Nicholas to come? If so, the last thing Jake wanted was to upset her. He sighed and rubbed his face and shrugged. "All right, you can come," he said and Nicholas raised an eyebrow.
"Whoopie."
"Well do you want to come or not?"
"I want to come."
"Cool, then let's go," he led the way and he held his hand out in front of him, lighting up the walls and ceiling with shadows that danced about as the flame that flickered in his palm did. He kept glancing back at them as if to make sure they don't get lost and he jogged down the steps that led towards the Entry Hall.

❂ Nicholas Danforth ❂
Nicholas continued to glance back as well, but not for the same reason Jacob was. Nicholas always had a sixth sense, and this time it was telling them they are not alone. Should he tell them? He imagined the black, cold eyes of a Shadowkai glaring at him from the darkness of the halls. No, there was no way one of the beasts would be able to get passed the guards. He jogged after them and walked so that he was behind Katerina. "Any idea what we're doing here?" he whispered.

[paola .]

: Drew Blackwell :

Drew saw she was behind the group of three and silent followed them and thought Sneaking out are they? Well there isnt anything better to do here, but its raining....ah oh well i guess I'll follow them anyway and see where this goes... she argued with herself for awhile still following them until she finally agreed she was going to keep following out.

[bliss.]

Katerina followed a few steps behind Jacob, keeping up with whatever pace he set. She glanced over her shoulder at Nicholas when she heard him whisper something to her. She smirked, "Nope." She replied quietly. "Do you have a feeling someone else is here as well?" She asked, flickering her grey eyes over at him again, but this time with suspicion. She had a feeling he wasn't saying something, along with her feeling that they weren't alone, and so she decided to play on it.

[Wolfsabre]

❂ Nicholas Danforth ❂
Nicholas nodded and he continued walking. He felt a shudder go through his body. They were definitely being followed, and it was making the boy jumpy. He glanced back once more before he heard Katerina again. He glanced over at her and nodded slightly, but he didn't speak. He didn't have to and did not feel like wasting time and energy by speaking. He caught her look and he raised an eyebrow. "What are you looking at?" he asked guardedly.