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Thread: Seeds of Spira (Broomhandle45 and Candira)

Relieved that she was off the hook, Lucy smiled and nodded, offering a cheerful, See you tomorrow then, as Eddie left her. She took a moment before sighing in relief. Surely they would have more to talk about once she'd been in the field, but as a complete stranger, she didn't really have much to fall back on. She met instructor Tanika, a woman that she admired for her strength and tenacity. The visit was much shorter and to the point, but it was still pleasant. After the ceremony, when her parents had come and gone to offer her a pat on the shoulder and a reminder that the real work was starting now, Lucy felt...tired. Her day had been stressful, but exciting. The mixture had worn her a bit. So rather than finding other cadets to chat with, she went back to her dorm for the night. She rose early the next morning, dressed for field work--pants that allowed for movement but wouldn't get stuck on anything, boots with a tiny heel and plenty of support, a black shirt that hugged her to keep her from getting caught on anything, and jacket for style and pockets. She had her garment grid carefully tucked away, the dress sphere there as well. Her red hair was pulled back into a ponytail today, her bangs the only thing framing her face. No jewelry today. It was better to wait until she knew what she'd be up against until she started trying to accessorize. God, she felt like an old woman. She wanted to be a little more flashy--dress like a woman her age should--but she just didn't know how. Her whole life she'd been taught to be a professional and act the part. Damn it if she didn't look like she knew what she was doing. Sighing, she forced herself to walk to the dining hall for a light breakfast. She was too anxious for anything heavier than toast and fruit. She sat in the dining hall for awhile, thinking that she was making good time. She'd be a little early for the training, but that was alright.
Thread: Seeds of Spira (Broomhandle45 and Candira)

Surprisingly, Garen of all people was the next person to come in with a light hum. He still had those worn down goggles on his head, but he was also wearing a pair of loose cargo pants and a long sleeved shirt for protection. He looked as about as clean and pressed as he usually did-which was never-, and his garmet grid hung casually on the front of his belt. And of course, he saw Lucy and he just had to stop by and say hello. You're up early, Loose. Garen said easily, sitting down with a much more balanced breakfast. All excited for your big day?
Thread: Seeds of Spira (Broomhandle45 and Candira)

Of course he would sit with her. Why wouldn't he want to ruin her day? Pompous son of a....well, that was entirely unprofessional, wasn't it? She sighed and finished up a slice of toast, trying to smooth her look of disgust into something more...impassive. She was failing pretty epically. Look, I just want to eat my breakfast in peace, so if you're here to take a stab at me, go right ahead, but you'll be a little smaller for it. She dug into her fruit, wishing that she could do something to hurt him even a little. As it was, Lucy was making it painfully clear that she really did not want to talk to him. Hopefully, he would pick up on that and just leave her alone. What was his problem, anyway?
Thread: Seeds of Spira (Broomhandle45 and Candira)

Hey, I was just asking a question you know. Garen replied stubbornly, shoving his mouth full of eggs. And he was! He was reasonably decent at table manners too, barring his talking while chewing. I figured you were here because you were picked by an instructor! Sheesh...I thought you wanted people to know you were good enough and all that? I was just guessing! he said with a swallow. Sheesh, what was her problem?
Thread: Seeds of Spira (Broomhandle45 and Candira)

Well, gee, considering you thought I'd need another year to study, I'm surprised you'd deign to sit with me. Apparently, she was holding on to yesterday a little bit harder than she thought. And anyway, what did she have to prove to him? Nothing, that was what. She sighed and looked up at him, finally finished with her breakfast. And I don't need people to know that I'm good enough to know it myself. That one was a little harsh. Look, I'm sorry for snapping at you. Good luck this morning. With that, she stood up and took her tray to be cleaned up. The last thing she needed was to go to work in a snit because she couldn't just let go of a little slight. Sighing, she headed for the door and sunlight so that she could be alone and clear her head before she needed to meet with Eddie. About five minutes later, she was at their meeting place--a good five minutes early.
Thread: Seeds of Spira (Broomhandle45 and Candira)

He hadn't really fretted much over it, honestly. After all, the entire point was to get under her skin in the first place. To get her riled up, to see that composed face sink into a sea of frustration and anger. Why? Well, why not? Did he really need any better reason than that? Just like her, he refused to let the little things bug him today as he headed out to the courtyard of the Academy, a simple little fountain offering a beautiful bit of landscape as he settled his hands in his pockets. Oh, good! You're both here! Eddie said easily, adjusting his Instructor's uniform with a smile. That was when those swirls widened in surprise, and saw just who he was talking about. Oh, Eddie had to be joking!
Thread: Seeds of Spira (Broomhandle45 and Candira)

Lucy very nearly had a heart-attack when she saw her training partner. Her blue eyes widened in shock and she felt her jaw drop as realization dawned on the both of them. She spun on her heal to face her instructor, wondering if he knew just how horrible this really was. Their lifestyles were just about as different as they could possibly be. They would be like oil and water as a team. Fantastic. I see. So we're training together today. Well that should be interesting, right? She smiled, trying desperately to cling to the idea that this was only temporary. The sinking feeling in her stomach, however, seemed to have a different opinion.
Thread: Seeds of Spira (Broomhandle45 and Candira)

Ah, not just today! Eddie added with an easy smile. I've made the formal arrangements, you two are to be partners until graduation. Eddie seemed to be the only one truly happy about this, and Garen was having a hard time understanding why he thought this was a reason to be happy at all. ...Why? Garen said, his Al-Behd inflection carrying that word far longer than it really deserved. You two have excellent chemistry, he said easily. And that will lend itself well on your daily tasks! I've heard nothing but good things from your classmates! ...From our classmates who didn't pass, Garren corrected idly, gritting his teeth. Ooh boy, who was he going to threaten when they were done today?
Thread: Hair of the Wolf (Atroxa & Frelance)

Scrin slowed down for just a few seconds when the small boulder slammed into his side causing him to stumble to the side for a few steps before he regained his balance. He paused for a few seconds as he looked over his shoulder and snarled at the his attacker. The temptation to turn on her and go for the witch's throat was powerful enough to make him take a step towards her before he heard Lilura make some noise in the bush and he remembered who he really wanted. As soon as he heard it his head snapped around and he tore off into the forest knowing he could catch the human. His lips pulled back as he saw the fear in Lilura's eyes when she looked behind her. He slowed his pace and started circling around her and crawled under a fallen tree. He caught her scent on the wind before he saw her and had to work hard not to make any sound as he let her draw closer to him. He sprang out of under the tree opening his jaw as he went for her legs wanting to take her down. He wanted to have some fun with her before he ripped out her throat. He knew he could take her down with the element of surprise on his side but he was not as confident he could pin her in this form. As he felt his paws slam into the girl he looked straight into her eyes and opened his jaw reflexively as he spoke to her even though his words could only be heard by her and he made no sound. Stupid Witch, if I had wanted to kill you back at the road I would never have let you see me until I sunk my blade into your flesh. He was bluffing but she didn't know that and he was just trying to stun her long enough for him to make sure he could pin her. I am very happy you ran. It means I get to toy with you just like your ancestor toyed with me before she tried to kill me. He paused only momentarily before adding. Unlike her I will make sure you are dead before I kill the rest of your family.
Thread: Hair of the Wolf (Atroxa & Frelance)

Lilura looked behind her one last time, and didn't see the werewolf, starting to slow down. Had she lost him? Had he gone after her mother? She didn't know, but she knew her mother would know where to find her, they had their places. So she'd go to one of those and wait for her or one of the other witches there. She was still nervous though, every noise made her jump, for the first time in her life she was afraid of the forest. Night was descending and it was getting darker by the second. She let out a scream as something erupted from the underbrush and leaped at her, knocking her back onto the leaf-littered ground. Lilura instinctively threw up her hands in an attempt to protect her face and neck, not that that would do much good against the werewolf. And she struggled to get away from him, kicking and trying to scramble away. But his paws slammed into her shoudlers, pinning her down and she was left trembling under him, panic shocking through her. Her own brown eyes stared wide and frightened into his. She could hear his words in her head, confused. M-my ancestor? What does that have to do with me? I haven't done anything to you! She told him desperately. Please, let me go, I haven't done anything wrong! My coven abides by the Pact, and I've never hurt anyone or anything in my life! She begged, her eyes starting to shine with tears. She didn't want to die, and she didn't want her family to die. Lilura had never been more frightened in her life.
Thread: Hair of the Wolf (Atroxa & Frelance)

The Pact? He there was a low rumble in his chest as he laughed. Your kind has never followed the pact. Your covens just got better at hiding it. His head snapped up as his attention was pulled away for a second. As he turned his attention back to her his claws pushed into her shoulders to stop her from wriggling so much under his weight. My mine is dead because of Tarena, now I will make sure her line stops with you. His eyes went back and he took a step back from her resting his front paws on either side of her chest as he let out a low growl. He crouched down over her as he raised his head to scan the forest around them. He seemed to relax after a few seconds and turned his attention back to Lilura and running his paw over her shoulder resting it next to her neck. Don't worry I will make sure your family's death is long and painful. He watched her looking to see if she would except her death or panic and try to fight him off like so many of her kind had tried to do before.
Thread: Hair of the Wolf (Atroxa & Frelance)

No! We're not hiding anything! She told him desperately, We abide by the Pact! I swear to you! She was trembling violently, her hands pushing against his furred chest, though he was far too heavy for her to push off her. As he moved over her, preparing to kill her, she let out a soft sob. She thought about her parents and the rest of her coven, and this monster's promise to make them suffer before they died, for some imagined slight against him. They'd done nothing to him! She didn't even know who this Tarena was! There was little she could do against him, she had some command over the earth and the plants around them, but in her panicked state she could only just barely summon enough strength to perhaps throw a rock at him and that was about it. Then something struck her mind and her brown eyes went wide, Wait! She gasped, Wait! I can help you if you let me live! Lilura told him desperately. I-I have heard of a cure for this curse that is over you. I could help you find it and perform it! It was only half a lie. She had heard rumors, but nothing substantial, nothing that she would have bothered mentioning if he were any other customer or patient that came seeking help with an ailment or curse. It was the best she had though. If she could just keep him from killing her, she could figure out some way to escape him later.
Thread: Hair of the Wolf (Atroxa & Frelance)

Believe what you want but your kind never sticks to the pact. His control started to slip as he remembered all the witches he had hunted down in the last two centuries. As that control slipped his jaws opened and pulled back ready to strike. It was just as he was about to strike that she started speaking again but it was not until she said she heard of a cure that he froze. He listened to the rest of her offer with his teeth less than an inch from her neck and after a few seconds he let out a low growl of frustration. Pulling back he looked at her trying to decided if she was just lying to save herself. You have three days to come up with something that will convince me that you are not lying. He took a few steps back from her until just the glint from his eyes could be seen before he spoke again. Try to run and I will just hunt you down. He turned and ran deeper into the dark until he was sure she would not be able to see him before he slowed and circled around to get close to where he had left her. He could not trust her and he knew that but the chance to get rid of his curse was not something he could pass up. He had given up hope that he might find a cure long ago or at least he had thought he had given up hope. As he crept as close to Lilura as he thought he could without being detected he wondered if he had just come to accept that he would be forever cursed and taken it as giving up hope.
Thread: Hair of the Wolf (Atroxa & Frelance)

Lilura's eyes were wide while she waited for him to either kill her or accept her offer, his large teeth merely an inch from her neck. When he pulled away she let out a shaky breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding. Her hand lifted to rub her neck, aware of just how close she'd come to having him rip out her throat. She listened as he told her that she had three days to find something to prove that she wasn't lying. And that she would be stupid to try and run. She nodded earnestly, her eyes wide. Yes, yes of course! She whispered. And then he ran off. She just sat there for a few moments, feeling stunned. She'd come so close to being killed... but she was alive. For now. Now she had this task on her, to find a cure for the curse of the wolf. Then she heard people coming, and some one calling her name. Lilura got to her feet quickly, looking in the direction she'd heard them. It was nearly dark and she could see torches. I'm here! She called, not going to them, she'd been taught to stay where she was when some one was looking for you. She didn't move until her mother was some twenty feet from her. The two women running the final stretch to one another, embracing in a tight hug. Her father was just behind her, grabbing them both in his strong arms and holding them. Her coven gathered around her, all of them relieved to see her safe and unharmed, if a bit shaken up. They all went together back to her home, where she was given tea and a tonic to help her sleep, and as she lay in her bed, falling asleep, she could hear her parents and the others discussing what had happened and what they were going to do. It wasn't until the next morning, when she finally woke and wandered out into their small sitting room, that Lilura had the moment to talk to her mother about the deal she had made with the werewolf. Her mother sat staring at her for a long moment, obviously disturbed, Lilura... those are but rumors! She whispered. What was I to do? He was going to kill me! Lilura told her, running a hand over her pretty face. Tierra let out a sigh and pulled her daughter to her in a hug, resting her chin on top of her head, No, no you did the right thing. She whispered to her, closing her eyes for a moment, trying not to think about how close her daughter had come to being killed. It had been bad enough last night, when she'd thought her daughter had merely managed to outrun the werewolf, knowing now what had really happened, she felt like crying. I'll help you, we'll search every book the coven has, there has to be something, She said as she took Lilura by the shoulders and held her away from her a bit, lifting her brows and nodded in a resolute way.
Thread: The Monster School (Need Females)

High in the air, the plane carrying a variety of students would be one of few vessels that carried students to the school. One by one they would arrive...and Nathan would be the first to arrive on the island. Stepping out, he looks at the flyer given to him as well as the key to his dorm room that was given to him. He decides to go to his dorm room...as this was a school that allowed you to train at your own leisure, and to fight other students and train under the teachers of the school whenever you wanted. Heading off to his dorm, he puts the key into the lock and opens his door to go inside. It was a simple dorm room with three separate beds, a small flat screen TV for entertainment, and a window to look outside. Apparently bathrooms and such were for bathhouse on the island that had separate gendered areas for males and females to bathe in. Flopping down on his bed, Nathan sighs in content...and is ready to kick some ass. Though, Nathan has no idea of the real world...and all the creatures and people that it has to offer.
Thread: The Monster School (Need Females)

RE The Monster School Always Accepting! Meyrin P.O.V - ... The motionless girl glanced into the sky, she was here early to the new school due to her living in this area already. Purple eyes glanced at the huge metal device that humans called a plane. It was curious to her though she had read it within many of her books, she still didn't understand how the device could fly, let alone do so while carrying so many bodies at one time. Seated beneath the large oak tree, a book n hand she was far from any humanoid in this world, she was a Lamia. A normally seducing, playful and carefree being..Though she was different, she fully clothed herself, hid herself from the world around her and refused to socialistic mainly due to her young age and inability to control her inner desires for the most undesirable of things, she was very inexperienced n most things. Ignoring the new members of school flood out of the plane she tried to focus on her reading, she had already visited her dorm room number 5. She didn't have a room mate yet which suited her completely. The sudden footsteps of someone alarmed her slightly, glancing up alarmed she watched a midnight blue haired male simper past her, heading into the dorm. He never even once glanced at her, which made her happy maybe she was invisible now and her life would now be better. Latte P.O.V - Curled thick creamy pink locks bounced with each exaggerated step, a long wispy purple tail swung with the movements of the bouncing steps, matching wings also joining in with the waltz as a mocha woman turned the corner in a large, professional building. Hazed pink eyes scanned the area, horns grasping not her temples underneath the locks of hair, a childish and inquisitive smile graced the woman's features as she finally found her target. She could see that of a man seated at his desk. Honey I'm hooome A flirty tone dripped from each word she spoke as the mocha skinned woman barged into the quiet room, with light footsteps she slung herself onto the desk in front of the older man, a cheeky smile gracing her features as she placed her clawed index finger onto the bottom of her lip, pouting slightly. She knew he was pretty much professional and would never go along with her flirty nature, that's why she liked him. She enjoyed his company, not in the way sexually, but on a friendly level, something that not many people achieve with a succubus. Pushing herself off the mans desk she playfully turned on her heels, looking out the window that the man was staring out of intently. Her eyes glancing over the many new students that were now arriving the first was a young man, attractive and rather confused and bewildered it seemed. Grinning the succubus licked her lips tentatively. Ooh, he seems cute Don't you think he's cute, Dari? Chuckling she placed her hands firmly on her lips, glancing out the window with more intensity. This year would be fun
Thread: The Monster School (Need Females)

RE The Monster School Always Accepting! Dear god... Darian murmured when he heard her enter his room at the top of the Headmaster's tower, and her calling him 'Honey' didn't help with his attitude toward her. He was looking out the window and watched as some students had arrived, and finally turned, only to see Latte sitting on his desk, pouting with a finger under her lip. He sighed and held the side of his head, elbow propped on the arm rest of his chair as he looked to her with a rather annoyed look. What do you want, Latte? Questioned Darian, he turned in his chair as she moved to look out the window to see Nathan before he entered his dorm room. Thats Nathan Stone. He's a recluse from a small town on the other side of the world that has no outside conflict...Sources tell me he's one of the best fighters in his village...so I shot him an invite to the island to truly test out his skill. He's never even seen the true world and the variety of people it has to offer...all he knows is simply that the world has only humans and no other humanoids. Odd, isn't it? But that is the way of things.
Thread: The Monster School (Need Females)

RE The Monster School Always Accepting! Latte P.O.V- Listening to each word Darian said she grinned like a child who just got a new candy bar. Hearing that Nathan Stone not only had never met another being other than a human, he was also a strong fighter - meaning a strong will, sure he was recluse but someone with a strong enough body to fight must have a strong enough willpower that is exactly what succubus long for. They enjoy playing with innocent young men but to have someone fight back is a huge turn-on for any of the demon family. The souls of strong willed men are a delicacy. Though she knew full well of the rule of no devouring students - even if it made her quiver in anger at the tought of letting one escape that's so..tasty. Dancing from foot to foot she pressed her finger once more to her lips, licking at the tip of her finger as she turned to Darian. Soo...What you're saying is..He's pure? Meaning..No cute little creature like me has used him? Only a humans touch has he felt...Hmm With a sing song tone she danced onto her tip-toes like an innocent child, swinging around Darian, ruffling his brown locks on the way past as she exited the door. Quickly sticking her head back through the door once more to glance at Darian. Sorry hunny, you're going to be jealous but I'm going to go check out all the new cuties Be patient my love, I shall forever be with you..Within your heart! With a chuckle she ran down the hallway, down the many steps and into the courtyard, her eyes glancing around the grass plain for some new, exciting students to talk to. Latte then noticed the Lamia seated beside the tree, she knew the Lamia only slightly. She didn't trust the snake kind as they had a huge hold on males, human or monster alike. With a childish grin she stuck out her tongue towards the youngster before turning her back on the lamia girl and started to check out and judge each and every single student exiting the plane.