{- all in the making .:.- shape shifters journey rp - full -

[king-rascal.]

{-fine brotha ^^-}

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✖ A l l i s o n ✖
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✖ Form::Dog✖ Mood::Does hurt count? Lol✖ Female✖ Location::In the woodshed ding back

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as soon as Jason changed she looked down,but could help and look up when he came back glad he was in his dog form, changing herself and making her way back towards their so called home.Tagging behind Jason and Cinderella, dragging that one paw knowing it wouldn't look nice when she was a human again.Hearing Paul and looking up at him with a blue and brown eye telling him to just hush.Shifting into her little red panda and doing her best to make it up the tree when she got back to the grounds.Allison had to bite the tree and everythin just to get back up,Getting to a branch and laying down looking at her paw,it loved even worse when she was a little panda! Groaning and waiting for the others,Her tail covers that nasty bite.Allison couldnt take it she hated the feeling of the sticky warm blood on her paw it was weird and just she didnt even know it was just uncomfortable.Limpin into her room andwaiting for a minute before shifting back into a human, quickly dressing herself and pulling this old black bandanna her brother had given her before he left off for collage,it was ment for her in her dog form since he knew about it but she used it in any form really,wrapping her arm in it ad watching as the bllod turned some of the white markings red.Allison sat on her bed an looked around,now moving to sit in the window,eyeing her arm for a moment before laying her head back on the window ceil and looking out of it seeing jason as Paul and every one else.

[Guepardo]

Ѧαяcι

“Be yourself. Everyone else is taken.”

{ { Marci was dragged along. She was speechless. Something was definitely going on. Roaring, gun shots and screams. She tried to see Paul's expression as they picked up the pace. She was bewildered, but something gave her a creeping suspicion that there might be a shifter around. Well, there was also a chance that there wouldn't be, but... Dead dog bodies littered the ground. Marci felt Paul let go of her, and then start yelling. Her eyes were stuck on a dogs body for a moment longer, until she saw the fox speaking. Her eyes widened. Speaking. The fox spoke. She smiled inside. Shifters. They were all shifters. That must be why Paul didn't freak out when the fox spoke. Marci looked away before looking back. Even though they all seemed to be like her, it felt odd to be right there. It felt odd to be listening to their conversation. Like she didn't belong there. Maybe it was because she didn't know them very well, and she felt out of place. Marci looked down at her hands, when she realized she didn't have her orange anymore. She sighed inwardly. Must've dropped it when we were in the courtyard, or coming here. Marci linked her hands again, keeping them in frontof her this time. She twiddled her thumbs together as the fox began to yell at him. She kept awkwardly glancing away. She couldn't help it. Marci tried to think about something else, but nothing came to mind. Everything was suddenly gone and it was like her mind was forcing her to listen to them. She pushed the tips of her thumbs together, angry that she couldn't seem to let her mind focus on something different. Probably because it was the heat of the moment. She could basically feel the tension hanging in the air, like an ominous cloud.

Cheetah --- Black-footed ferret --- Owl

[nimrod.]

- p a u l -

Paul frowned as he heard Cinderella go off on him, not at all expecting for her out of all of them to be the one to do that to him. "Cinderella, calm down. See, he has like tainted you or something, hell I don't even know. But stay away from him, apparently he doesn't have enough sense to keep the two of you out of this dumb stuff he does." he grumbled, looking down as he felt Jason's big head against him, sighing and rubbing the dog's head, alright, so he couldn't stay mad at them, ever. "It's alright Jase, just please be careful." he muttered, watching as he left to go after Allison and find her, turning his attention back to Cinderella, actually forgetting about the other girl for a moment. "Hey, I'm not mad at you, I'm not even really mad at Jason, come on, those puppy eyes." he added with a soft boyish grin, "Come here, I will take care of you alright? You guys just had me scared and worried sick." he murmured, reaching down carefully and plucking up the precious little bird, keeping her cupped in his hand before turning around, jumping as he saw Marci. "Good Lord. I'm sorry about all of this, maybe we can talk about it back in the room?" he offered, making his way back out of the forest with Marci at his side, Cinderella in his hands, walking through the courtyard and into the building, sighing as he trudged up to her room and popped open the door, setting her down on her bed and going over to the window, waving Marci over so Cinderella could at least get dressed real quick or get a blanket wrapped around her, he didn't care as long as it didn't hurt her hand.

- j a s o n -

Jason widened his eyes in surprise as Paul showed up with some random girl, looking at him in disbelief as he went off on him, taking a step back and flattening his ears. OK, Jase couldn't stand making his friends upset, and he felt horrible since both of the girls were hurt. What in the hell was he supposed to do? Cinderella had walked off, she would have been fine if she would have just stuck with him, but of course she hadn't. Listening to her go off on Paul he just gave him those big puppy eyes, padding up to him and resting his chin on his thigh, nipping his shirt softly and giving a whine. Hearing Paul he just looked away, seeing Allison was already gone and sighing, he should probably go and find her and see how she was doing. "I'm sorry you guys." he muttered, shooting a quick look over to the small bird and he couldn't stand the sight of the blood, quickly getting himself in gear and trotting back to the courtyard, slipping inside and making his way to his room, changing back into his typical human form and throwing on some clothes, making his way down to Allison's room, knocking on the door but going ahead and popping it open, and thankfully she was dressed. "Hey sweetheart, how's your hand? Let me see it." he added as he walked over to her, scooping her up from where she sat on the window sill and carrying her over to her bed, being as he preferred not having the chance of her falling out. "I'm sorry. What do we do to fix it? I might have something to clean it with." he rambled, raising a brow as he let go of her probably very sore hand.

[lady windle.]

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female ├ mood; pain& stupidity ├ with; paul & marci ├ my love; no one ├ location; my room

↺ The girl's little black eyes looked up at Paul as he spoke she watched Jason go after Alison, she let out a deep sigh as she heard Paul talk to her again her eyes looking down at the ground "If it makes it any better I tried to stop them but I put in the mouth of someone and brought out here" she moved her wing a small squeak coming out of her beak as she looks up at him again "I know I just I know how we make you feel sometimes and I am sorry I snapped at you just a lot has happened and it scared me. I thought Iw as a goner for sure" she felt his hands wrap around her small body as she was lifted into the air. She kind of set in his hand but finally laid down on her good side her wing out next to her. As they made their was back to her room she knew the new girl was coming along and that made her feel odd. This was no way to bring a new person into their group, for Paul to bring her out with him that meant she was like them. Feeling her be placed down on her bed she was naked like all the time they morphed her leg had a clear gun shot wound in it, so she pushed off of her bed using her good leg to take her to her dresser and slide on some undies. Seh was sure the new girl had seen undies before and she knew Paul didn't care, opening the top drawer she grabbed another large t shirt that was more of a crop top and slid it on the blood on her leg was dripping down the last thing she needed was blood on her carpet. Her eyes looked at Paul "What I am gonna do with this? I feel so stupid.."' she bit down on her lip her red hair a mess as she saw the new girl walk in she gave her a painful smile "I am Cinderella normally I do not look this bad I promise" she smiles softly limping to her bed so if she did bleed out it would get on her bed not the carpet for she could hide it on her bed. How and the heck was she gonna hide this?! If she was seen with this who knew what they would do to her. She took in a deep breath as she grabbed her thigh where the wound was wincing wanting to cry out as she pulled her leg up onto the bed leaning against her pillow pain rocketing up her body. STUPID HUMANS!

[king-rascal.]

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✖ A l l i s o n ✖
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✖ Form::Human Form✖ Mood::Calm✖ Female✖ Location::In her room

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Allison had been messing with the rips and years in her jeans when she heard a knock on her door, she just kept playing with the jeans making a few of the holes bigger, hey they were made all cute up and torn. So it really didn't matter.Biting her lip as she looked at Jason as he said to let him see her arm, now that wasn't a good idea, Allison really didn't like when people felt sorry for her as made Her feel like she was four all over again.Letting go of her lip before looking at Jason with a fake smile more like it was forced onto her face "its fine nothing too big" she lied well Alley cat wasn't the best lier and was nearly the worst,Loosening the bandanna a little before looking around her room it wasn't broken, hopefully but oh well you never know."dont worry about it jason" she said with a smile as she rested her head on his shoulder hoping to bring a smile to his face rather than him worry about her.Looking around her room wishing she had a tv in here but nope, she would probably lay on the couch and watch a movie when they were all a sleep, that would probably take her mind off things for a while.

[nimrod.]

- p a u l -

Paul listened to her, just deciding not to bother with the trouble of dragging it out and nodding his head, he knew she wasn't one to cause trouble, so he wasn't doubting for a second that she had been carried out there. Poor girly. He waited for her to get dressed, flicking his gaze over to her and finally turning around as she was covered for the most part, seeing her leg and sighing, at least it was a small caliber or this would be horrible. "It's alright, I will take care of you OK? Just... hm, just use this." he muttered, peeling off his shirt as he sat next to her on the bed, crumpling it up and pressing it against the wound, rubbing his forehead. He had no clue as to what to do, but he wouldn't admit it. "Oh, I can't believe this even happened to you." he mumbled, putting his hand to her forehead and already able to feel a slight fever. He flicked his gaze over to Marci as though asking if she had any clue as to what to do, standing back up from where he sat and going over to the door. "I will be right back." he assured the two, slipping out and making his way down to his room, grabbing a few things he kept together since he was rather paranoid, along with his pocket knife so he could cut up some stuff to put to the wound, grabbing a few ugly sweaters and sweater vests his mother had given him before he left. Returning back to the room he set the stuff down on her bed, sitting next to her and gently taking her leg, hooking it over his own legs and taking the peroxide, putting a sweater below the wound and pouring the liquid on it, wincing instinctively, knowing it had to burn. Quickly holding the sweater over it he flicked his gaze to hers, showing a small encouraging smile. "I know, this sucks, but hey, we can't let it get infected. And it only grazed your skin at least, and I don't think its so deep you need stitches." he rattled off, never taking the sweater away, wanting the bleeding to stop. "When the bleeding stops I will run down and get you a thing of ice cream alright?" he added softly, trying to help her feel a bit better, she had to be in a bit of shock at least.

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"That is not fine." Jason corrected with a frown, eying her hand and shaking his head. Feeling her head rest against his shoulder he sighed, resting his forehead to hers and giving her a small smile. "I think Paul has something to clean it with, I will go see soon, but right now I will just make sure you don't go into shock or anything." he murmured with a little grin, being as she seemed fine, but he knew it had to hurt, so he just sat there for a little while longer, before finally getting up. "Alright girly, we need to get you to Paul." he muttered, taking her good hand and hauling her up to her feet, leading her out her bedroom and down to Paul's,seeing he wasn't there and frowning. "He must be with Cinderella." he muttered, so heading down there, popping open the door and sighing when he saw three people in the room. Damn. "Uh, Paul, how about you fix up Alley Cat real quick." he mumbled, letting go of her good hand so she could go over and have Paul work his magic. He didn't even know what they would do without Paul.

[lady windle.]

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female ├ mood; ow ├ with; paul ├ my love; no one ├ location; my room

↺ Her eyes flicked up to him and she gave him a smile of course he didn't know what to do with this? None of them did, they had never had someone shot before. cut? yes. Bit? Yes. Etc. Probably but shot was a new roller-coaster for them and when Alison popped into her head she hoped she was alright, she would have to get a rabies shot or something to make sure she didn't turn into wild foaming mouth girl. Feeling her bed bounce she flicked out of her trance and looked at Paul who was now sitting beside her and had his shirt off feeling him press to her wound she jumped and wince "OW" she glared at him but when he said he would be right back she put her hand on his shirt and pressed it firmly to the wound to make it stop bleeding or trying. Her eyes looked up at Madi for a moment but not for long. Looking back down at the wound she bit down on her lip and sighs when her door opening in the corner of her eye makes her look up her hair falling into her face some but she quickly moves it away from her eye as her leg it grabbed gently by Paul and draped over his own. She bites down on her lip as she medicine is poured on. OOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW!! She just wanted to rather scream out the wound being press and all and the skin slightly burnt this hurt like a mother, but screaming out would just make it worse she looks at Paul her hands gripping the covers on her bed "Yeah it really does but I will be fine. And that is a plus I would think. Wouldn't want to have you fishing around in my leg for a bullet" she gives him a joking I am okay smile calm down. She could feel his ugly sweater press against her leg "Hey least we found a use for them old ugly things" she smiles again giving a small giggle her leg feeling like it wasn't part of her body it just had a heart beat. Her eyes looked down at it the blood was drying on her leg which was a good sigh she would think because well didn't that mean it was starting to not bleed fresh? She sighs again rolling her eyes, how stupid could she be.. a fox? Going out by itself in the woods, that was just asking for trouble, she could not defend herself from that if Jason and Alison hadn't been in the woods with her she would be a goner for sure. Her eyes looked up at Paul's and she smiles "That would be great if they will let you have it may have to sneak it. Maybe you can get one for her to and yourself, that way we can just kind of lay low for the day" she leans back against her wall closing her eyes for a moment just replaying what had happened today in her head over and over and over again. She had never been so happy to be back in this hell hole in her whole time being here.

[king-rascal.]

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✖ Form::Human Form✖ Mood::Hungry✖ Female✖ Location::In Cinderella's Room

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Allison smiled "don't worry about it" she muttered but Jason had already told her that it wasn't fine and he wanted to take her to Paul.Sitting with her buddy for a moment before he stood up and helped her up as well.Walking beside Him and letting him lead the way, watching him frown when he didnt see Paul in his room, being the girl she was she tried to copy his cute little frown but she didn't succeed.Following once more as they made their way to Cinderella's room, Jason peeking in and letting go of her as he asked Paul to help her, she knew Paul wasn't gonna like that she wrapped the bite in an old bandanna but oh well he could deal with it.Watching as he fixed the girls leg man did she whine a lot but Allison couldn't blame her she hated peroxide and anything with oxide in the name.Thinking of what ever she would do later when Paul had finished her,a movie was good with her.She would cuddle up with a pillow and cover herself with a nice warm blanket and watch a movie, hopefully fall asleep, alley cat never got any sleep at night she wasn't a big fan of sleep but she managed.

[Guepardo]

Ѧαяcι

“Be yourself. Everyone else is taken.”

{ { Marci bit her lip and smiled. "Yeah, that would be okay with me," she replied as Paul suggested they talk it over the room. She didn't know where the room was, but probably the bird/fox shifter's. She walked calmly beside Paul as they headed back towards the school. Marci followed up to the room. When she was wavedin, she came in slowly. Marci looked at the second shifter, now in human form. Marci gave her a smile. "Marci," she told Cinderella as she limped into her bed. It looked painful, and Marci instantly felt sympathetic. What if you were hurt like that? Marci asked herself, but she couldn't answer. It seemed like a simple question, but it was hard. She suddenly felt eyes on her, and saw Paul looking over. Marci looked back at Cinderella. She could probably help, if she was still bleeding. She knew what to do when someone was bleeding badly. She couldn't exactly tell if she was still bleeding, though. Paul excused himself from the room, and then he quickly came back up with supplies. Marci stood there, her right hand wrapped around her left arm. She watched Paul fix her up, but she didn't pay much attention to the words said between them. She just heard Cinderella's ow's. She looked over at the door as someone cracked it open. Another guy and girl. Probably Paul's other friends. Marci looked at the ground, unsure if she should introduce herself now. It didn't seem like the right time, so she stayed quiet. Only if they want to talk with you. Marci said to herself, in her mind.

Cheetah --- Black-footed ferret --- Owl

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- p a u l -

Paul felt like crap, seeing the pain in her eyes and wishing he would have been out there with them, he would have kept his friend safe, unlike Jason had apparently, but he wouldn't bring that up, not infront of the girls at least, he could wait. He just simply nodded his head as she said it was a good thing he wasn't fishing in her leg for a bullet, well, obviously. But he wasn't one to talk back like that, not unless it was some rude guy maybe he would then, but not Cinderella for sure. Hearing what she said next he couldn't help but go along with it, giving a rather hurt look. "I love my sweaters, thank you very much, they keep me nice and cozy." he added with a small grin, pressing his forehead to hers and raising a brow as though daring her to call them ugly again, though they all very well knew he hated the damn things. And they are far from cozy, he is a bit too fit to have something like that choking him. "But I don't mind losing them for this." he added with a soft smile, kissing the tip of her nose, but he usually did anyways when she was hurt or if he hadn't seen her in forever and he finally got to wrap her up in a big hug. Hey, he was pretty much a teddy bear, he loved treating the girls nicely and making them just feel good really. Taking his head away he flicked his gaze over to Marci, just kind of laughing a bit, OK, so yeah, this was probably weird for the poor girl, but oh well, too late now. "Its alright, they like me anyways, I can get everyone some." he assured her, flicking his gaze back down to her leg, the shirt out of the way he got a closer look, wishing this wouldn't have happened to such a pretty girl, it was going to make one hell of a scar on her delicate little leg. "Lay low, well, we could always snatch a movie then huh? Jase has a little stash." he muttered, wondering if he had anything new, he hoped so, but then again he wasn't against watching one they had seen before. He jumped as he heard the door open, quickly moving himself to cover Cinderella's leg, but relieved to see it was only Jason with Allison. "Oh, its just you two. Yeah, come on over here sweetheart." he added to Allison, giving her a small smile and patting the spot beside him, looking back at Cinderella and flashing her a quick grin as he took the peroxide and a clean sweater, giving her the last clean one he had. "Keep it on your leg alright?" he asked before turning back to Allison, wishing he better knew how to take care of them, but he was doing the best he could offer. Grinning as Jason scooped her up and plopped her down on the bed, he took the hurt hand, sighing when he saw the bite wound, but hey, at least there wasn't any bone going everywhere, so it was good that it wasn't broken. "I can't believe you two, if any of you should have gotten hurt, that would be you, Jase." he added with a raised brow, flicking his emerald gaze up to meet the sapphire blue, seeing the guilt and feeling a bit better. At least he knew better than to take them out there again, hopefully. And then he hoped they were now smart enough to say no and at that get away from Jase soon enough. "Could you go get the ice cream? I don't think you will have any trouble with that." he added with a small grin, knowing Jason enjoyed stealing and taking anything he shouldn't so why not give him something to do.

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Jason grinned as he listened to Paul, rolling his eyes and deciding he would be Allison's legs, scooping up his little buddy and carrying her over to the bed, letting her plop down, about to just go eye around the room to see if Cinderella might have anything new, but then he heard a comment from a Paul, making him frown instantly, shooting a guilty look down to him and wanting to say something, but he wasn't sure of what he wanted to say, so instead just bit his lip and peeked over to the mirror, just now noticing Paul was shirtless and tempted to take off his own as well, he hated clothing with a passion, but he didn't want to seem like he was too cocky either, though they knew him too well. He heard Paul tell him to go get the ice cream, tempted to argue and have him pay him for it, but then figuring it was the least he could do for him since he was taking care of the girls. "Alright, I will be back." he muttered, giving Allison's foot a light kick and flashing her a small smile as he made his way over to the door and out, making his way to the kitchen, slipping in with ease and going over to the freezer, popping it open and stuffing 5 things of the delicious stuff into his arms, going over to the drawer and pulling out a handful a spoons, not wasting his time to count as he made his way back up to the bedroom, wincing when some fellow classmate saw him and gave him a look as though asking if he were insane... maybe. He was practically jogging now, popping the door open and grinning as he saw everyone, shooting the girls a quick playful wink. "And here we are." He murmured with a smile, walking over to her dresser and setting it all down, grabbing the chocolate for himself and propping himself up on the dresser, taking a spoon before prying open the lid and digging in.