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| Did you have a good Valentine's Day? |
| I have no significant other and therefore do not celebrate Valentine's |
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 Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 9:23 am
After half-term, has the school calmed down in the slightest? No. [[Edit: Check out this awesome RP 'cos I got the nicest join request pm from somebody, but I'm too busy sad ]]
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 9:41 am
Anya's face dropped.
"Why couldn't you go? It'd be so much fun, with the dancing and the music and the punch and everything!" she nearly got back to her hyper self, but then saw Andrew's face.
Quietly, she changed into her dog form [a kind of scruffy terrier mongrel] and licked Andrew's and, standing on her back paws.
Netta sat down beside Becca and, whilst pretending to check what was playing on her iPod, jabbed a tiny syringe into a bare patch of skin at her waist.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:01 am
Becca poked Netta. Netta died for a second, then came back, but was probably experiencing alot of pain. "My blood, peach." she broke the tiny syringe and walked off, still singing under her breath.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 11:35 am
"I don't really go to this school anymore." Andrew said quietly, embarassed to admit it. He didn't want her to stay away from him because he went to St. Servatus now. Andrew was harmless. He hung around Hero High just because Annita was there. Andrew smiled down at her.
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Valerian Eclipse Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 1:26 pm
Waking up in his dorm, Azam felt the pang of missing the one he loved the most. "Hopefully she's alright." He muttered to himself. Getting dressed he let his mind wander to other things. "I wonder if Tom will let me teach the shadow and darkness class." He continued as he stepped into the shadows and disappeared. A few moments later he stepped out of a shadow near the fountain where he last saw Bethan. "After all, there seems to be no other teachers up to the task." He said to himself. Sitting down on the dge of the fountain he looked up to the sky. Tom, I have a question... He hesitated for a second or two. Would I be able to teach the Shadow and Darkness class? He asked with enthusiasm and exitement.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 11:58 pm
Killing Netta hadn't been a very good idea, even though it was the only way Becca could inflict pain without being spotted at high-kicking her face, and was very short and painful; Because now she felt the urge to kill more, just for the fun of it, and she sighed petulantly as she walked along the gravel drive. Her ringleted hair was pulled back into the hood of her jacket, but it kept falling into her eyes in an irritating way. She kicked some stones along, looking unhappy.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 9:34 am
[[Dali, you're such a peach! xD]] Tom didn't respond; his fever had him only semi-conscious. Instead, Loretta answered.
This is the Lifelike Robotic Teacher-Administrator; you are Azam Dravanious Rashadh? she mindspoke (she pronounced his last name like 'radish'). Tom is incapacitated. In his place I have decided that you are the new teacher for the class: Shadows and Darkness. Please fill in the appropriate forms.
She tried to shut down the mind-link but saying his name triggered a file; a video Bethan had recorded before she left. Erasing his name from her 'to-do list', she transmitted the file to him. "Azam," said Bethan's image, a smile on her pixelated lips, "my love,"
she swept a strand of blue-black hair out of her eyes.
"I know you want to be a teacher so I've programmed my latest project to help you, and Mr. Morte will as well if he's still around. No more blood rages, you're a graduate of Parker's now." she smiled again, her eyes dulling, as she realised what her future as a graduate held.
"One last thing: look after Netta, I think she's thinking about going to St Servatus'. I'll see you when I do." The film ended.Anya changed discretely back into her human form; in her experience, people who looked that low would kick a scruffy dog for no reason.
"What does that matter? I mean, I know it's over now but... maybe you could like, come with me to the next one. Then they couldn't kick you out!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:41 am
Azam stared at the fountain with a furious look at the mention of that name, Mr. Morte. After the image faded he looked on puzzled. "How in the world did she know I wanted to be a teacher before I did?" He asked with a confused tone. "She definately is the one I love." He said with a smile. Thinking about the end of the message he pondered. He hadn't really run into Netta. "Netta...Netta...Hmm...I'll definatlly need to keep my eyes on her. That school is no regular school." He said in frustration as he stepped into the shadows and disappeared. Stepping out of the shadows he looked around his dorm room. He noticed some paperwork on his desk and went over to it. "This must be the paperwork I need to fill out." He said as he sat down and began filling in the form.
Unknown to Azam he was being watched. It was by none other than his long time mentor and father, Angelo Morte. He stood in the shadows unmoving and unnoticeable. He stepped out of the shadows silently and snuck up behind Azam. "You're getting foolish my son. Any vampire with your skill would have sensed a presence in this room." He said as he placed his hand on Azam's shoulder.
Azam had sensed someone or something in the room which is why he began drawing energy from the shadows when he felt movement. Azam had no idea who had intruded into his room but he was going to deal with it. He jumped up from his seat and in one swift movement spun around and held in his palms two orbs of dakness each the size of a golf ball. "Your wrong intruder, I knew you were there. It is you who is stupid for not sensing the power I was drawing." He said with his eyes lowered to the ground. The orbs in his hands grew tenfold as he drew more energy. Azam looked up ready to attack and realization dawned upon him. "Father?" He said in disbelief as the orbs disappeared. He had know that Angelo came here last semester to teach the Shadows and Darkness class but had done everything to avoid him.
Angelo sighed in frustration. "Yes it is I. Now for the reason I came here. I know you're going to be teaching my old class. But I will not be here to help. I have more pressing matters to deal with than these mortal children and their sniveling powers. Darkness is upon us. And it won't stop until everything is returned to what it once was." He said as he looked out the window.
"And what is that?" Azam asked with a tone of curiousity and pure hatred in his words.
Angelo shook his head. "Have you learned nothing my boy? Chaos and Destruction." He said with a growl that held great meaning behind it. "Don't forget what I've taught you nor what I've told you." He said as he turned to face Azam Warmth and love will only destroy you." He muttered as he enveloped the room in complete darkness devoid of all light and warmth. With Azam distracted he disappeared from the room.
After the darkness left Azam returned to his seat and the paperwork he had to fill out. "I really hate that man." He said with a grumble.
((Sorry for such a long post...But it was a nessecity^^ explained some more about the mysterious teacher Mr. Morte and Azam lol))
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:53 am
[[Mind-reading, Angel. She's psychic. xd ]]
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:56 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 12:47 pm
[[Angel, permission to correct your spelling?]]
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 1:14 pm
Andrew nodded with a crooked smile, his white straight teeth showing a bit. "Okay. I'll come with you. It will be fun." He looked around and grabbed ahold of his black hair. "I wonder when the next dance is..." His voice trailed off.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 10:14 am
((Of course...Library compy's are crappy...They use IE instead of Firefox >.<))
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 12:35 pm
[[Someone wanna post??!?
We use IE. I have no idea what firefox is like, but I love the name xD]]
Becca sighed as she turned round and walked back towards the school. She could see whereshe had stepped before by the shoeprints of dead grass when she'd walked on the grass. She hoped she could join lessons soon - she really needed to learn control. And the whole being good thing is probably better than that student-run demonic school near here. Wither way I don't really care..
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 11:53 am
Netta sighed and went upstairs, taking Netta's stuff and dumping it outside her room before going to her own.
Carefully, she opened the mahogany box on her desk, took out the top layer containing vials, and picked up one of the needles. Unwrapping the plastic, she put one in her breast pocket of her jacket. She was wearing her stolen black leather today.
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