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Thread: The Astronomy Tower

Name Nickname Elizabeth Harper Betsy Attire Generic school uniform and robes. HouseYear Ravenclaw1st year Wand Spruce, Dragon heartstring, 8in, springy. Location The Astronomy Tower Tagging Anyone Kevin. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Later evening. Betsy felt her own cheeks burning, undoubtedly tingeing hints of pink as Kevin paid her the compliment. She wasn't used to hearing such things and it was nice hearing them come from him. It was hard to explain, but for some reason, she felt herself drawn to the Gryffindor. It was a pull unlike anything she'd ever felt before, like he somehow beckoned her 'home'. The thought of that made her blush a bit harder. How could she think such things when she'd only just met him, barely knew him. But she couldn't help it. There was a way about him, a feeling. She could see it and feel it whenever he looked at her, when her eyes found his. Perhaps that was why she felt so compelled to touch him...? Don't be sorry, Kevin, Betsy then said. I... I'm not. She gave him a warm smile, her body shifting slightly so that she could be a bit closer--a gesture of acceptance and approval. And you're hardly weak, she added. It's easy to tell you've been through a lot and it's also easy to spot the jealousy those others had back in the Great Hall. Her smile grew a little, her body leaning toward him just a bit more. You're to be admired and you'll always have me by your side doing just that. Betsy felt her cheeks burning as the words fell from her lips. But she couldn't help it. She meant every word and wanted Kevin to hear them, to know them. For a brief moment, she looked at her lap, her eyes transfixed on her legs as her mind spun and dwelt on how she might have made herself look silly. Then, shrugging it off, she looked back up at him and smiled warmly. And I'd love to do this more often... if... if it means more time with you, Betsy then dared to admit, her tummy fluttering nervously as she spoke the words aloud.
Thread: Dreams and Hope

kate shardae smiled slightly s she walked into the hospital, looking around her in bemusement. It wasn't always that she was the one walking into the hospital, usually her clients found her after they got off. After all, the woman was new to town, so she wasn't aware of the man who was a doctor, a well respected one at that. In the month since she'd come to town, she'd avoided the ommunity, keeping to herself as much as a faewerewolf could, when both sides of her bloodline drove her to seek company among her own kind. Having her father-the packmaster of new york city's werewolves- kill her fae full blood mother in a fit of rage when he'd discovered what she was had made national news,driving a well respected lawyer into hiding, but even after the 10 months trying to hide and stay under the radar, her love for law had driven her to hesitatingly start reaching out to clients. Having changed her name-with goverment help- the daughter of the world's most infamous werewolf had melted into anomality. until now...now she didn't realize who her new client was, wasn't aware that her blood for a basalik-even a part one- would be like a drug. She would smell amazing, and her voice...for once her voice wouldn't be effective against him. She had found the one man in the world, totally resitant to her,except that her blood could be used. For centuries the basaliks had hunted the fae, to make a drug that would be able to affect them. He would be good for her, if she could be convinced of it. Mr. Mesa?She said her voice holding a slight new york accent as she stepped into the room. still looking for a pic for her computer's being weird. lol
Thread: Dreams and Hope

it wasn't just his Basilisk blood that protected him against her powers, but the touch of Phoenix in him as well. his Father had been a full blooded Basilisk, his mother had been half Phoenix and Half Water Nymph... everyone knew that Water Nymphs where notorious for bedding ANYTHING. so he was one half Basilisk, which most of his body showed, one half Phoenix, which really only contributed his ability to sing soothing songs to his sickly patients, and one half Water Nymph. both the Phoenix ad Water Nymph's where legendary healers. and while he didn't have enough of their blood to give him healing powers, he had enough to know exactly where someone hurt, and he had enough to be able to dull the pain for his patient a little, as well as sing them into happy, or sing them to sleep. yes, a rare creature he was indeed... too bad no one knew about his long dead mother, they didn't know about his long murdered Father either, but it was so easy to see he was at least half basilisk. his eyes fluttered open as the Lawyer walked in, his nostrils flaring as he caught her scent and he swallowed thickly and tried to nod... nope, that hurt. he tried to talk... nope, that hurt too. he shuddered, working his mouth for a moment... broken jaw... really, that was just cruel. y..yes. he groaned, trembling from the pain. i'm Ryan Mesa... you must be the Lawyer, yes? he asked, his voice rich, and cultured, you could almost hear the pain, singing from his lips. i was assured that you are the best... he admitted, panting as he blinked at her. he looked... so fragile laying there on the bed, black and blue and green all over, you could even see the bruises on his thick scales, a very hard feet to accomplish. i want... to make sure... that those bastards... can never hurt, any one else, ever again... they told me, that they've killed monsters like me... several times... they had names... so many names... he swallowed thickly again, fighting through the pain. do you see what they have done to me? do you know how hard it is to put a Basilisk of any percentage of blood, into a catatonic state?... it will be weeks before i can move without pain... months before i will be able to walk again. he admitted, blinking at her. your the only one who can help me, make sure that they suffer... i can't make them suffer as i am... but at least i can be sure they won't be able to hurt anyone else...
Thread: Dreams and Hope

I am the best.Kate smiled a little though it didn't reach her eyes, though concerned as she moved to sit on the bed's edge looking him over. I know. I have a friend who is a pureblood.she said a smile reaching her eyes at the thought of her best friend before ndding.I'll help you.She said biting her lip as she thought, slightly longer canines than normal showing, a mark of a werewolf who'd spent to much time as a wolf, and couldn't come all the way back.Start from the beinning.Tell me everything.She said gently looking him over.
Thread: Dreams and Hope

he stared at her in shock. you know a pure blooded Basilisk!? he asked, it was a rather large shock. half basilisk where rare... pure blooded ones? there was maybe twenty left in the entire world. they lived a very long time though, and had many babies, so now that they where protected, they where starting to bounce back. he studied her canines for a moment, wary... as if he feared she might try to rip his throat out, before he started talking. pausing many times to catch his breath through the pain. he told her how he worked as a volunteer on Wednesday nights. his unique bloodlines made it easy for him to 'sing' away pain, and he spent Wednesday nights with people who couldn't have painkillers for various reasons, helping their pain. he had left late that night, around midnight because there was a child who couldn't sleep, because she'd almost been burned alive after falling into a fire during a cookout. he'd left about one at the night, and had started home. on a back rode, they had found him. they'd come at him with bats, blindsiding him. he hadn't even had a chance to fight back, they'd attacked without warning, calling him every racial slur in the book. after they'd beaten him into immobility, they got into a car, and ran him over... twice, before he finally lost consciousness. the doctors think they ran me over more than that... but i wasn't awake to know it. i was two doors down from my own house... a neighbor found me, i think... that's what the Chief said. the neighbor called Nine One One and rode with me to the hospital. i have good night vision though... i could describe the bastards to you, if you'd like? he offered, his voice was starting to go sluggish, succumbing to the smell that was... her. you... smell wonderful, did you know? he asked, his long, black, forked tongue flicking in the air, tasting her scent. being that she was freinds with a pure-blooded Basilisk, she'd probobly understand that Ryan was just working on instinct, because his brain couldn't function under the pain anymore. a survival tactic used by many of the animal species.
Thread: Dreams and Hope

Kate nodded tilting her head.He's my best friend. I don't see hm alot, but I know things that most wouldn't.She said blushing a little as she listened, her heart aching with what had been done to him. No, not now. I'll wait till morning.She said gently squeezing his arm before shivering at the words.Hmm I've been told.She said shuddering at the reminder of what had brought her and cain together. The pureblooded basilisk had damn near raped her as a teen before she'd managed to get away from him. After that, the two had been inseperable as friends, having seen each other at their worst, they understood how weird it was for a almost rapist to make friends with his near victim,but it worked for them, because she knew what her scent did to them.Sleep.She orered standing.
Thread: Dreams and Hope

he nodded a little at her admittance to being best freinds with a Basilisk, blinking at her with pain filled, sleepy eyes as his hand curled around her wrist, holding her tightly. even a half Basilisk could crush such fragile bones without a second thought, but he didn't crush, he only held her tightly enough to where she couldn't escape him. i don't want to sleep... he whispered, trying to pull her closer to him, closer to his mouth of razor sharp teeth. i want to taste you.. just a little. he hissed, his tongue lashing the air again, pausing only because a Doctor came in with a new pain medication for Ryan to try. his grip loosened as he came back to himself just enough to realize he was doing something wrong, he wasn't sure what, but it gave her the chance to get out of his reach while the doctor administered the new pain meds... which didn't work, leaving Ryan in just as much pain... but he was sleeping now, and unaware of the agony of his poor body. in the morning, he didn't seam to remember the last five minutes with Kate, he apologized for falling asleep on her even! which made sense, being that his 'thinking' conscious part of the brain had shut down, he wasn't aware of what he'd done. a doctor had taken her aside when she walked in, and had given her the full medical files for her case on bringing down the people who had done this to Ryan. the doctor who was working on Ryan, was a Co-Worker of the half basilisk, and wanted to see the people in jail, or worse, just as much as Ryan did. the cops where here a few minutes ago.. they left a File report here for you... they went to pick up the bastards that did this. he admitted, turning his attention to the TV. there was a thing about it on the news... but i can't work the remote to see it...
Thread: Dreams and Hope

Kate smiled a little as she worked, absently reading over the file before giving it back and walking into the room, smiling slightly as she reached for the remote.Poor ryan. Are you so old you can't work technology?Cain says if he can remember the revulotionary war, I shouldn't make him work my computer.She said snickering a little, blushing at her admittane on who her friend was. Because her best friend had been very visible during her father's murder trial, she could only hope that ryan had been to distracted to pay attention to that. Smiling as she changed the channel to watch she sighed quietly.They told me you could go home if you had someone to stay with....if you don't have anyone...I have a empty room in my place...and I work from home...She said tilting her head blushing at her offer, but feeling just as drawn to him as he was to her, even if she couldn't think of it. She was attracted to cain to, so she just brushed her attraction off as something to baslisk blood, instead of ryan himself
Thread: Dreams and Hope

Ryan snorted a little. all of my fingers are broken. he pointed out, smirking a little. and if Cain is that old, and able to drive, he should be able to work a computer. tell him to stop being lazy. he ordered rather playfully as he watched the Tv, wincing as he watched the men fighting back against the cops, cussing and cursing as they where arrested, so drunk they couldn't even walk in a straight line or talk without a slur. ...i live alone. he admitted simply. too many people are afraid of me. they think i'm capable of killing with my eyes... well, he was, but it was a controllable thing. sometimes, when a person couldn't be saved, he let them look into his eyes, and pass on without pain. he was an amazingly wonderful person, which made it all the harder for his freinds to come to terms with what had happened. ...you'd let me stay with you? he asked, looking astonished, and then confused. why? you hardly know me...
Thread: Dreams and Hope

Cain doesn't drive. Says that's why people invented money, so he could be drove around.She said rolling her eyes a little. Watching the men fight, shaking her head with a bemused and disgusted look. People were morons. Turning to look at him she smirked a little.You know I know better then that.Se said looking amused before sighing.Because sometimes good karma comes back to help me.She said avoiding answering her real reasons and because she didn't want to discuss her own life, she nodded to the doctor as he started unhookng ryan from the machines.We'll get you all settled in my place. And then we can discuss life and anything you want.She said shrugging.
Thread: Dreams and Hope

he snorted a little. this Cain fellow sounds like one of those pompous billionaires who can't even wipe their own asses. he admitted with a slow grin. my Father was like that. he admitted with a snicker before glancing at her, his head tilted. yeah, i know you know better, but most people don't. he admitted simply as he blinked at her before glancing at the Doctor, smiling at Octavian. Thanks Octa... he muttered to the doctor who smiled at Ryan. there's not much we can do for you here... you might as well be comfortable Ryan... just make sure you get on your feet soon, folks around here are worried about you. i'll be alright. i'm healing already. i'm in less pain today. the Doctor clearly did not beleive his freind, not in the least. yes, well... the Cocaine seamed to help a little bit. Octavian admitted, handing Ryan the white powder. i know Basilisk can't get addicted, but be careful with it, your not all basilisk. ... the Cocaine doesn't do anything Octa. leave it here. the last thing i want is for that upstart Joey to think i'm a drug head. like Joey can do anything. Octa scoffed, carefully helping Ryan into a wheelchair. He handed Kate the little package of white powder and a prescription to go with it. if he starts fading out, give him a snort of this, it will help with the pain, no matter how he tries to deny it. even if it's only a little bit... and thanks, for taking him in. he deserves better than this hospital bed. the people here will be forever grateful to you Miss Kate. Octavia promised her, before gently wheeling the chattering Ryan out to the car. he was complaining about Joey still, some little hot shot that was half Kate's age, apparently, who thought he was hot stuff because he had a management position. he hissed in pain as he was carefully helped into the Car, but he managed it, though he fell into a doze on the road, resting from the overdose of pain he had received simply from being wheeled around. it was easy to see how handsome he really was, out of the blaring white lights of the hospital.
Thread: Dreams and Hope

He is.For the most part.Kate sid snickering a little before sighing softly, rolling her eyes at ryan's words.Even if she wasn't a doctor, she knew better then that. It disturbs me that I know more about illegal drugs from dealing with cain, then I do as a lawyer.She muttered to the doctor, her smirk widening a little as she pocketed the drug. I know what it means to be the one who needs help.Call if you need something.She muttered, pain darkening her eyes for a moment, because octavian was one of the few people that knew Kate Shardae as Kate Castle, daughter of new york's packmaster and noterious serial killer who's killing spree had started with her mother. She might be almost pure fae, but she was closer to a werewolf then anything, and she knew what it was to be turned away, to be shunned because of something that wasn't in her control. When they got to her house she smiled a little, because the man looked so helpless and beautiful laying there. Gently easing him out of the car she grunted a little as she picked him up and carried him inside. Werewolf blood had made her strong but it was being almost full blooded fae made her even stronger. Carrying him inside she was careful to keep from waking him up, putting him in the guest room before starting to work at the desk in the room, the guest room doubling as her office. Working as she waited for him to wake, because she was bored with being alone, and no matter how much she denied it, she was lonely.
Thread: Dreams and Hope

Octavian snickered at Kate and tossed her a wink, he knew Kate as well as anyone did, not much, but enough to know that she probobly needed Ryan, just as much as he needed her. i won't need anything, but i might call to check up on Ryan... he's practically my son. i raised him after his father died. he meas a lot to me. Octavian admitted, Ryan shooting the doctor an annoyed glare. you make me sound like a Pet! you ARE a pet my lovely. Octavian teased, laughing brightly, flashing his fangs. Octavian, the only pure blooded Vampire to live outside of a Coven. rumor was, that his Coven had actually kicked him out for dating a werewolf, but no one knew for sure, because he never talked about himself... ever. Ryan groaned as he was picked up, his eyes fluttering before closing again. his mind refusing to wake up, no matter the amount of pain he was in. no matter how gentle she was, it would hurt to be moved, and thankfully, his mind stayed submerged, leaving him blissfully unaware of the fresh waves of Agony. he breathed easily as she worked, resting from his long morning, waking around noon to the sound of his stomach growling. ...mmm, Kate? he asked sluggishly, blinking slowly at her as he tried to remember where he was. did the nurse bring me any lunch? his half asleep mind, thought he was still in the hospital. ...no... not the hospital... he muttered, blinking slowly awake. this is your house. he muttered, more to himself than anything, his tongue tasting the air. yeah... it smells like you... he muttered before turning a faint pink as he realized how creepy that sounded. sorry... sometimes my tongue makes my mouth say things i shouldn't say.
Thread: Dreams and Hope

Yea?Kate asked looking amused as she watched him, before snickering.I'm used to highly creepy things coming out of men's mouths. Seems that you all like how I smell.between werewolves and baslisks....definately a scent ruled worldShe teased getting up and walking out before returning with some soft food for him, sitting on the edge of the bed.You feel up to eating?Or do you just want to wake up more?She muttered absently brushing his hair out of his face, studying the hurt man.
Thread: Dreams and Hope

he snorted a little. you don't just smell good. he admitted, shaking his head. there's something else about you... i'm used to creatures that smell good. hell, i have a Fea freind who smells almost as good as you do. he admitted. she always gets annoyed because her voice can't do shit to me. he admitted, blinking at her. no, i'm used to people smelling good, tasting good but you... you do things to my brain that i can't quite explain. he admitted, smiling at the food she'd brought him. she really was intending on taking care of him, it was sweet how everything was soft, so he wouldn't have to chew. not that he normally did anyway. he usually just went out and bought a few rats or a bunny and had that once a week. i'm up to eating. he admitted, reaching for one of the items with the arm that wasn't broken. he even had two unbroken fingers on that hand, so eating by himself didn't hurt too badly. thanks again for taking me in like this. i really appreciate it. he admitted, blinking at her, examining her with his head tilted. ...Octavian knew you. he mused suddenly, his eyes narrowed as he studied her. ... are you the Wolf he was kicked out of his Coven for? ah, so even Ryan only knew the rumors. funny. Kate was honestly the closest person to knowing the truth, and that was only because Octavian had told her that the rumors where ridiculous.
Thread: Dreams and Hope

Well, I don't know what it could be.She said her eyes darkening a little, fear flashing through her dark eyes. Because she was truly scared of anyone knowing who she was, not only because she was the only faewolf mix in existance, but because then she'd never get any peace.Helping him eat she smiled a little.Good.I'd hate having to figure out how to feed you without feeding you.She sai dbefore taking the fork from him and feeding him, looking down at the blanket, You're welcome.She said swallowing before laughing quietly. Definately not. Octavian...was there for me when I had no one else.She said shrugging a little looking amused because she knew just how riddiculous the rumors were. Not only because octavian had told her, but she knew just how close werewolves were, they only mated with their own kind, so werewolf mixed relationships and children were extremely rare. Which made her mother's seduction of her father even more of a crime, because she condemned her daughter to never having a wolf for a mate, when everything in kate sought to have a life partner.Taking more after her werewolf father then her fae mother
Thread: Dreams and Hope

he studied her for a long moment, his head tilted before shrugging. i'm sure it's just because i'm running high on instinct. he mused before flashing her a smirk. if i didn't feel like eating, you'd never get it down my throat, no matter how good you are. he teased, sighing a little as she denied her 'relationship' with Octavian. damn! you know, that man raised me for twenty years, and i still know less about him, than i do about my own mother. who had died at his birth, followed fifteen years later by his father. Basilisk, and Water Nymph, aged very slowly, and matured even more slowly. Octavian is always there for people who have no one else. he admitted with a smile. i was in the orphanage for five years before he found me... i never thought he would ever want a monster like me. he admitted with a small chuckle, scowling at her as she took his fork, hesitating as she held the fork up to him, before damning his pride and eating the food she gave him, sighing a little. i hate feeling so helpless... he admitted once the food was gone. and i hate feeling pain... i mean, i've felt pain before, a little bit... but never like this... sometimes it feels like i'm drowning in it. he admitted, blinking at her. have you ever felt like that? is it true that when a werewolf transforms, it's like having every bone in your body being crushed simultaneously? not much was known about Wolves, being that they normally only traveled with each other and didn't trust anything but another werewolf.