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[lokison]

✎xｐｙｍ ｃａｒｔｅｒ
xxxx human || crushing on justin || 17 yrs

Pym blinked and smiled at Justin's words, her heartbeat fluttered slightly. "Oh really? That would be much appreciated thank you." She replied with yet another blush. She shoved her hands in her pockets to stop her from seeming nervous. She then heard him mention about getting into trouble when hanging with him and this caused Pym's smile to widen slightly. "Oh I'm sure I can manage. I'm not as innocent as I appear you know." She said with a michivious smirk and wink.

[laila,]

Arms crossed over her chest as she leaned into the lockers, Avery smirked as she heard Chloe's voice. Pushing herself off of the cool surface of the wall she had her back to, she flicked her right hand in the air and shook her finger back and forth. "Nah, don't mention it. I'm practically invisible here, to these people..." she laughed slightly as she turned away from the red head, hoping she would follow in step with her before she began to walk to class. "What's your first period? I have English." she changed the subject, her eyes darting around the hall curious why she had yet to see her little sister, Rue, running about. "I can always transfer classes though, kinda nice having a friend... " Avery thought aloud, looking back waiting to see if Chloe had been following her.

c h l o e b e a l e -
----------species: human----tags: Avery ----sexuality: lesbian "irrelevant." ----mood: content

Avery moved away from her which instantly prompted Chloe to follow, falling in to step with the other girl only with a slight bounce every few steps so as to keep her hyper mind active. She took note of the fact that she had managed to make the same girl, that had almost stabbed her that morning, laugh. Chloe had been staring at her feet for most of their short walk and so looked up when Avery spoke, finding herself unintentionally smiling when she said they were friends; then it was Chloe's turn to speak, to answer the question. What was her first period..? Did she even remember? What had Avery said? English.. yeah that sounded right. "I'm pretty sure I have English too so I'll come with you," she was pretty sure that Avery was looking for someone, she noticed her eyes would dart around the hallways as if there were something missing from her eyeline that should be there, though she didn't want to press the issue right now.

[Subversive Radio]

Khoshekh decided that it was time for him not to be at the café anymore, so, after finishing up his scone and coffee, he got up, and walked out. He started making his way up to his house, though it would take him a while


(for the love of god someone please talk to him or something)

[mr.robot]

[ macks | 19 | male | pansexual | tagged; khoshekh ]

The house was easy enough to escape without being interrupted. Black Timberland shoes were slipped on with little difficulty, laces tied, back pack thrown on to his shoulders to ensure that he looked the part for his fake day at school. It just wasn't something he ever wanted to take part in, there were far too many people and far too many conversations that he didn't want to have. Macks' first stop was a little cafe in town, to pick up a coffee or a mixture of other things that would keep his energy levels where he would need them to be in order to wander the woodland in peace, without fear of falling asleep halfway through his run. He was so caught up in thinking about his routine, calculating the risks of what he was going to do, that he didn't notice Khoshekh coming his way. His shoulder smacked into the other male and Macks turned with it, an impulse movement. "Uh, sorry, I didn't see you there." He stammered, automatically inhaling the males scent to remember him. He would more than likely avoid him to avoid irritating the human.

[purpledirewolf2019]

Ƨcσтт Ɔσℓℓιиƨ
Species: Werewolf /\ Rank: Omega /\ Gender: Male /\ Tagged: Open

Scott had woken up early this morning. He was often up to watch the sun rise, but this morning was the first day of school. Putting on clothes and gathering his things, he quietly made his way out of the house, careful not to wake anyone else up. There was no reason to get everyone else up this early, and besides, he liked the idea of a quiet walk to the high school. There was a lot to think about, being that it was his senior year. College was right around the corner. He'd have to actually apply soon, and then there the whole werewolf thing to balance too. Before he knew it, he was outside the high school. Even though Justin had all of his information like his schedule and locker number, he had been going to this school long enough to know how to find all that stuff out on his own by going to the office. His first class was English. It wasn't exactly a favorite of his, but sometimes they read interesting stories and he had been told he actually writes quite well. Scott made his was to the room and took a seat towards the front of the room. He was a good student. He liked sitting upfront so that he could see the board and take good notes. Once situated, he took a quick glance around the room, wondering if any of the pack was in the same class as him.

βℓακɛ Ɯιтнɛяƨ
Species: Human /\ Rank: Hunter /\ Gender: Male /\ Tagged: open

Every morning started early for Blake. Since he was a part of the college baseball team, he had a daily workout regiment, which started with cardio in the morning. He had to say he liked college schedules much more than high school schedules. He could pick which classes he wanted to take and what time to take them, most of the time. Blake scheduled his classes so that they didn't interfere with his baseball or hunting. Despite looking calm, he was actually quite the busy man. He rarely ever had a second to just breathe. Luckily, this morning he had some time to grab a smoothie before his first class. The coffee shop wasn't far from the campus, so Blake made his way over there and ordered his smoothie. Strawberry was always his favorite, with a little bit of extra protein. After getting the smoothie, he sat on a nearby bench, dropping his sports duffle at his feet. His metal bats clanged together, but he hoped it didn't startled anyone.

[ArcticAhwoo]

OOC: Justin is open and aaron is looking for Christine lol Realith is waiting for Roarke - Avery is waiting for Chloe and Cole... Sylvia is waiting for Christian and Damon i think

☣ J υ ѕ т ι η M σ σ я є ☣
Species ➣Werewolf.
Rank ➣Alpha.
Crush/Love ➣Harper.
Emotion ➣Anxious.
Location ➣Front of
the school.
Tagged ➣Pym.

Justin smirked about the new human girl, Pym who had interacted with him earlier. and shook his head slightly- though he told her it was "Good," that she could keep up with them and wasn't that innocent, he slightly worried for the human as he knew she would only get into trouble if she stuck around. Having been in the locker room five minutes now, Justin shook the thoughts from his head as he laced up his the other Nike tennis shoe and stood up, stretching his shoulders out with a wide motion with his elbows. "Lets go," he told himself, headed to the exit of the locker room. Justin saw a large group of students, something he was pleased to see at last- it was typically only him and three other guys- typically from the pack who liked morning gym class. But this term, some girls had joined and they weren't all from the pack. Waiting in the back of the group, where he usually liked to be, the male turned on heel and begun to walk out the back double doors where they always went at the start of class. A whistle blew hard and sharp by the gym teacher, not even causing a flinch as this was so routine.

"TIME FOR LAPS, LETS HEAD OUTSIDE!" the burly woman yelled. Justin just smirked as he pushed the doors open, his feet the first to hit the track. They were supposed to walk five and run ten laps each morning, it was boring but he was used to it and it was usually the only social time he got during the day.

-Justin IS OPEN in Gym Class

☽ A ν є я у R σ ѕ є η q υ ι ѕ т ☾
Species ➣ Werewolf Hunter.
Rank ➣Second in Command.
Crush/Love ➣ Open.
Emotion ➣ Cheeky.
Location ➣Animal Science Class.
Tagged ➣ Chloe, Cole.

Snapping her phone shut, Avery looked around and held the small compact close to her heart. She knew Rue could handle anything, She trained her herself after all... But still, it was her little sister. Grabbing the door handle, Avery pushed down and then forward, walking in awkwardly as she slipped her phone in her pocket. "Hello, fellow nerdlings..." she laughed, a devilish smirk on her face as she let the door shut behind her. All eyes turned to her, All except one pair of eyes- at least not right away. A boy sitting in the back of the classroom, clearly in distaste of the current situation. His name was Cole , Avery recognized him from a little club she liked to call the "Anti-Werewolf Alliance." Okay, there was no such club... but they were in something similar together... werewolf hunters always stuck together, they were like family. Intrigued, Avery walked over to the boy and sat in the desk behind him, noticing there were three empty seats around her as well. She was in the back of the class and beginning to understand why he was too. "Excuse me sir, can you tell me where the heart is located?" Avery snickered in his ear, her lips inches from his ear as she whispered her twisted joke.

Looking down at her phone, Avery frowned, the same message lingered, un-replied to on her phone.
TEXT TO RUE: Where are you? I haven't seen you since we got separated at the fork in the woods...

Shaking her head, Avery waved Chloe over next to her and Cole. "Chloe!" she laughed, sticking her hand way up in the air, knowing Cole would just love two girls irritating him all of first period. Reaching out with her foot, Avery pulled a chair closer to her and Cole's table so the girl she had met on the way to school could join them.

✧ A α я σ η J α м є ѕ σ η ✧
Species ➣ Werewolf.
Rank ➣ Hunter.
Crush/Love ➣ OPEN.
Location ➣ School Cafeteria.
Emotion ➣ Nervous.
Tagged ➣ Open.

-Aaron is waiting for Christine-

❆ S у Ɩ ν ι α Ɓ Ɩ α c к т н σ я η ❆
Species ➣Werewolf.
Rank ➣Warrior.
Crush/Love ➣Open.
Emotion ➣Perplexed.
Location ➣School.
Tagged ➣Christopher.

Sylvia smirked, a nerve pricked a small muscle just under her left nostril which brought on a small twitch. If she were in wolf form- this could have been considered bearing teeth in distaste. 'I'm no princ-' she began to think to herself, before letting her facial muscles relax. 'Wait, yes I am...' her thought continued, a small glimmer of satisfaction in her eye. "I don't much care for your tone, Christopher," she admitted honestly, straightening one of her pencils out so it was congruent with her other two. "But- you probably were up before me... though you were late to class, hmmm?" she continued after he had finished speaking. "Yes, i have to agree, i cant much stand the smell.." she laughed quietly, pinching her nose and making a funny face.

"Oh Christopher what ever shal we do?"

✵ R є α ℓ ι т н Ƒ σ α ℓ я ι ✵
Species ➣Werewolf Hunter.
Rank ➣Apprentice.
Crush/Love ➣None.
Emotion ➣Nervous.
Location ➣Forest.
Tagged ➣Roarke

"I-I- I- OH!" Realith stuttered at first, trying to think of an appropriate response. Reaching forward, the small girl rocked herself onto her knees before struggling to her feet. "Uncle Roarke... I told you, I don't like being left behind," the seven year old said matter-of-factly as she wagged a finger at her uncle. Moving her small, and slightly scraped up hand to her forehead, the blonde rubbed the spot Roarke had tapped her and looked up at him with a slight pouting lip. Her frown however quickly turned into a smirk then a smile as she playfully lunged towards him and shoved him as hard as she could before trying to run past him- though for a seven year old the shove wasn't very hard and her running was not very fast.

[Subversive Radio]

Khoshekh was taken by surprise and looked at Macks with a sideways glance, his piercing violet eyes widening, he heard him inhale and stammered out before he could even think "D-Did you just sniff me?" he backed away quickly unsure of what to think

[mr.robot]

The wolf stepped back, head held low. Dang. He had forgotten the way of the humans, they don't immediately sniff you to get a better idea of who you are. Macks knew exactly how old this male was, that he wasn't sick, that he was healthy enough to take him on. "... No. I have a cold." He lied, eyes drifting to the floor. He never had a fantastic hold on how stable his emotions were, and even at nineteen, was having serious trouble controlling his wolf. His eyes brightened in colour momentarily, he was unsure as to whether or not the human had seen it. "Your eyes are a strange colour." he observed, finally looking at his face. Macks' hands slipped into his pockets and he was concerned - the human smelled... Off. Weird. It made him want to escape the encounter as soon as he could, but acting too flighty was suspicious, so he held his ground. He heard the metal clang of bats, meters away, something that would probably be quiet to the human before him, and he flinched ever so slightly. Not enough to look silly, but enough to be noticed.

[Subversive Radio]

Khoshekh winced at that comment, due to some rather unpleasant events from the past. He noticed Macks' eyes change, he had been looking straight at him, and what he lacked in strength, he made up for in perceptiveness, a thought popped into his head, but he shook it away, thinking to himself... N-no, these thoughts are what got you kicked out in the first place
"I think you have a bit more than a cold..." He said, confused

He saw Macks flinch and started to lose his nerves his irrational fear getting worse

[mr.robot]

'He knows. He knows. You've messed up, he knows.' The immediate fear was evident, his pupils dilated and the emotion flashed across his face for a solid thirty seconds. Collecting himself with another deep inhale, the wolf shook his head and turned around, seemingly escaping from the situation. "Maybe a, uh, flu? I get those." Macks hadn't been sick since the day he turned, but the dark rings under his eyes, courtesy of insomnia, made him look like a sickly person. "Should probably... Be going." The wolf was too shifty, too quick to want to run. He probably made it far more obvious than necessary, but he was headed to the café anyway and the human wouldn't be likely to try to kill him in there, he thought. Another sniff to the air, a slight tilt of his head, and the scent of fear filled his nostrils. The human was scared, the wolf was excited.