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Thread: King Lake High School

Folding up the piece of paper in her petite hands, Emily noticed the couple moving their separate ways. Oh jeez thank god for that- but oh wait. That guy was... walking straight towards her? Ah he was just going to pass by, she might as well move along as well. The blue eyed girl took a step to leave before the jock looking guy spoke up. His first comment was quite the strange one but it made her stop none the less. Slipping her schedule into her slim pocket, which was momentarily hard due to the tightness of her shorts but never kept her eyes off of the stranger. It'll take a little more than that to get me down, Stranger . Wondering why he had the urge to come over and leave his girlfriend to talk to her though, or maybe that wasn't his girlfriend? They sure did seem to be getting close. If he really was one of those city boy who tended to flirt with a multitude of girls well then. She wouldn't say she would not give the poor guy a chance but if he thought he could just stroll up and did what he did with that more or less obeying school regulations girl then well he was wrongly mistaken. That's when she heard the second bell ring, signaling the class would be starting in less than a minute. Crap. She had to get to room A204 and taking a glance at the numbers on the doors she wasn't nearly close to where she was suppose to be and her emotions shown as she twirled her curled hair.
Thread: King Lake High School

Well , I've heard failure isn't so fun , but you would know . I wouldn't she taunted , her eyes never leaving him . Until she saw him glance around . Smirking , she did as well , noticing a few guys and girls , most preoccupied with other things . She raised an eyebrow , wondering exactly what he was thinking . He must be thinking of something , another girl perhaps , a way to throw something at her to confuse her . But as she watched him look back to her she grinned , showing bright white teeth , her canines quite sharp . A few years back , when she started high school , she had been dared to sharpen those 4 teeth , landing her the nickname 'Shark , Sharky , Great White' . She was all good with it , it seemed to make her reputation flourish . But she had been slightly expecting his next move . The arm over her , leaning on the locker . She raised an eyebrow , but when he spoke , she merely shook her head . You can look around all you want , little boy , but once you find the best , really , the rest don't even qualify she said simply , shrugging . Guess I'm still looking she made a small pouty face , and she didn't even flinch as he pressed his forehead against hers . She kept her eyes intent on him , but sensed the girl that came up to her locker next to them . Her viscous side instantly kicked in . She knew who the girl was , her name was Emily . Tensing slightly , she felt it as she was kissed on the forehead , and Xavier said something . Watching him lean against the wall by Emily , she rolled her eyes , wiping her forehead . Gross she said , rather loudly . Turning her body slightly , to where she was facing towards Xavier , but her stare had Emily . Smiling sharply , her shark like teeth more fierce than ever . I'll see you both later! she said sweetly , so sweet you could taste the poison in your mouth . Don't be late now she winked at Emily , turning around , laughing . She had heard the bell , and she knew Emily didn't want to be late to class . She , on the other hand , could care less .
Thread: King Lake High School

Xavier could hear Harlie loud and clear. But he knew his work had gotten through somewhere. Now he had a good weapon against her. He would let her own jealousy take over and now he had all day to torment her. However her last words were a little to sweet for his tastes and he might have just thrown this poor girl into the shark tank. He'd need to keep an eye on her and make sure she didn't have her social life killed before it started. Sorry country girl just trying to be nice. I thought country folk were suppose to humble and nice and all. Here I am trying to be nice to the new girl and I just get it thrown back in my face. His smile was slowly fading. His jokes usually didn't back fire like this and it puzzled him. The least he was expecting was a giggle. She might be a tough nut to crack but he wasn't going to give up so easily. The second bell rung and he watched her slowly go into a frantic. The first thing that came to mind was that she looked just as helpless as the new meat. Calm down sparky I'll help you get to your class. Who do you have first? The teachers aren't teaching today just the usual rules and regulations that every teacher has. If you want you can come take a tour of the school with a star like me. He held out his hand waiting for her schdule and an answer to his questions. He didn't mind skipping a few classes it was the first day of school it never hurt anybody to skip the endless orientations.
Thread: King Lake High School

Girls certainly were strange, and taking a look at the girl more or less obeying dress code she would suggest that particular one had a green monster inside her. Jealousy was an ugly emotion though, so she guessed it fit her. When her bitter sweet words rang out Emily raised her hand and returned the wave like the polite gal she was. You too. Her words were soft and held no venom. Why be viscous to a person you barely knew? Emily didn't play that way, she was a fair player. No need for cheating when she always won. Whether it was a joke or not though Emily felt bad about what she greeted Xavier with. Even if he did appear to be a bad boy her conscious was as clear and sparkling as those pearly teeth of hers. Sorry sweetie, just not use to you city 'folk' quite yet. Said teeth were now showing in a kind smile. Mimicking the way he used words before pushing a strand of her light hair behind her ear. Or your schedules. Uhm, here. I'm not quite sure, I just know the room I'm suppose to be in. Digging into her pocket and slipping out a neatly folded piece of paper she handed it to the taller male, it made her laugh a little. You probably think I'm real pathetic. I've just been... distracted recently. There's a lot of places in the city that aren't in the country. Of course this she meant that club but there were also more malls and parks, and certainly more schools and less people. This place was huge and the darker side of her wondered momentarily if everything the bigger here. As she said this her head dipped down in a shy motion, her eyes gently lifting up and taking his image in. He really did seem like the star of the school. She would even bet he was quarter back too. I would like a tour very much, super star. As long as none of your other girlfriends show up and stare at me like they want to chop my head off. This was a joke, which hopefully he caught. A small giggle made itself known and her finger tips came up to touch her lips and she tapped on them lightly. Looking up at the expert. He was her guide, might as well be nice. 'Not too friendly, Emily. Don't want people stepping all over you.' Her consciousness reminded her and she innerly nodded agreeing with herself.
Thread: King Lake High School

River spots a girl with black hair a few lockers away. She decides she will approach her. Hey there cutie, what's your first class?, she says jokingly. River loved to joke around with all sorts of people, even if it sometimes got her in trouble. She could see lots of students already pouring into classes but she didn't care much if she was late to any of her classes. The frenzy of the first day of school was so overrated to her. She knew things would settle down within a week. She gazed around for a while more before turning her attention back to the girl. I noticed you from there, she says while pointing at her locker. I thought we could be friends. What's your name? she says. River had the habit of being very straight forward and blunt, but it was just the way she was wired.
Thread: King Lake High School

Krystyn turns toward the unfamiliar females voice, seeming surprised someones approaching her. Her eyes narrow on the girls waiting for the joke about how messed up she is. Except nothing negative is released from the girls mouth, which freezes her body. Icy blue eyes soon turn softer as she flashes a small smile. Her fingers continue to twirl one of her black strands that fades to blue while she replies to the friendly female. Id love to be friends. Im Krystyn, and you are? she asks curiously, while scratching the back of her head seeing that she never introduced herself but yet asked for her name. She shifts her binder to her other arm, realizing she asked what class she has first. Algebra 2, she replies while running her tongue over her lips from how dry theyre becoming. She sighs to herself realizing she forgot to be polite. What class do you have? She flashes another smile, trying to behave herself. Shes not use to speaking to other girls, because a lot of them turned on her, so she switched to being friends with mostly guys. She supposes this girl could be very nice and make a wonderful friend though, which is why shes putting in effort to talking to her.
Thread: King Lake High School

Zane was awoken by the loud crying of his baby sister, Carmen. He sighed before getting up and then took his blindfold off, then made his way to the nursery and picked the 2 month old up carefully rocking her back to sleep. The she was crying, he could tell she just had a nightmare, she quickly quieted and fell asleep again. After placing her back into her crib, he began his tred to his room until his mind finally wrapped around what day it was. 'Shit! I'm late.' He thought to himself as he started running toward the bathroom so he could shower and brush his teeth. After he finished his morning routine, he dressed in a sensible outfit before writing a quick note to his mother saying that he was running late for school and had to leave without waking her or the 5 five other people in the house and walking out the door. When he arrived at the school, which was luckily in walking didtance, he had to run to his first period class, Algebra II. Being blind really didn't put a damper on where you could go if you managed to memerise the layout of an area. However, it did make finding your locker a pain, so he had some trouble finding his, but after realizing it was fourteen steps from the second art room, he finally found it. After opening it and puting his stuff in it, excluding two spiral notebooks, a brail edition of the Algebra II textbook, a mechanical pencil, and his case of fourty-seven coloured pencils. Before making his way to class, a solid twenty-nine steps from his locker. Once he entered, luckily he wasn't late, he took a seat eight steps from the door, closest to the window and in the middle row.
Thread: King Lake High School

River smiled, showing her white, perfectly aligned teeth. I'm River. I guess I'll see ya there because I have Algebra II as well River said as she began to walk towards class. River smiles again, looking back at Krystyn, knowing full well she was struggling a little. River knew all too well how difficult it was to become friends with girls, especially when you were in a school full of catty ones. River enters the classroom and with one quick motion, her eyes sweep the entire classroom. She then brings her attention to the teacher who was currently writing 'Welcome to Algebra II' on the white board. River decided she will sit in the upper half portion of the classroom, closest to the window. River paid close attention to students piling in the classroom. As soon as she sees Krystyn walking in, she waves her over. River hoped to make at least a few female friends since she was known to be such a tomboy. A female companion was much needed for certain things that a guy just couldn't provide. And there were some things that a guy simply just wouldn't understand. As she waited for Krystyn to decide where to really sit, River took another look around her before noticing a young fellow sitting behind her. She twisted her torso around, trying to face him. She smiles before reaching out her short arm and small hand to him. I'm River, she states, waiting for him to shake her hand and greet her. She begins to talk excessively, always having her hand lent towards him. Are you excited for Algebra? Cause I'm definitely not. I mean, whose idea was it for numbers and letters to team up? I personally hate math. And I guess part of it has to do with the fact that I never understand a thing about it. I'm more of a writing and reading gal. What about you?
Thread: King Lake High School

Zane was taken aback when he hear the person who had just introduced herself as River talk both so fast and a bit too loud to be as close as he thought she was. However he let her spew her thought before saying, Hi, my name is Zane. I am kinda looking forward to the class, I've always had a thing for numbers, but I'm still with you on the reading and writing thing. Although I enjoy painting more than either of them. only realizing she had her hand basically in front of his face when he was speaking, so he had been shaking it for the last half of his small ramble. then after finally releasing her hand said, Sorry 'bout the delay, I'm blind. although he had a feeling she would take it as a joke seeing as his eyes had always been their dark jade colour instead of the stereotypical powder blue most blind people have.
Thread: WACKO - Cravings and stuff ;D

I didn't see a Willem Dafoe in your list. Or Nicolas Cage. Or Hugo Weaving. Or Paul Bettany. Or Sean Bean. They'd better be among the ranks of your 'and many more' !
Thread: WACKO - Cravings and stuff ;D

SupSatire said I didn't see a Willem Dafoe in your list. Or Nicolas Cage. Or Hugo Weaving. Or Paul Bettany. Or Sean Bean. They'd better be among the ranks of your 'and many more' ! Click to expand... Definitely not Nicolas Cage nor Hugo Weaving. Haha. But Willen Dafoe, Sean Bean, Paul Bettany, and Hugo Weaving - yum!
Thread: WACKO - Cravings and stuff ;D

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Thread: Chaos and Order...and So Much More. (Anaeria and Methos)

Eric had headed out of his house and ran a few errands. Namely hed bought a motorcycle suit sized to fit him and then bought decals of a stylized G. Hed wandered into a costume store and left with a much nicer loosing black mask. It was comfortable and covered the upper portions of his face. Although it left his blonde hair exposed and rather obvious. But he seemed content with having at least made himself look the part now. Definitely less Crossbones and more Batman as far as his appearance went. Hed crashed for several hourshis schedule had become decidedly odd now. But he found sleep were he could find it. But he awoke with the setting sun. Then rather deliberately he stuck the decals onto the suit and pulled it on. It was seemingly designed to offer a measure of protection although that was mostly against tumbling to the earth. He pulled on a pair of boots to go along with it and then the mask in turn. After a moments consideration he went to his laptop and ordered some Kevlar. After all he healed now but it still hurt like a son of a bitch in the first place. Nor could he really be all that certain that he would heal from everything. After all there had to be limits to every power didnt there? But with these future arrangements made he took a look at himself in the mirror. He was clad all in black leather with the only departures being the red coloured letter G, the tan portions of his face the mask exposed and that where his blonde hair spilled out of the mask. It was a rather striking image. But he slipped out the back door of his house and leapt into the alley beyond. Swiftly he moved through the streets. A small police scanner radio was strapped to his belt with a headphone slipped into one ear. He climbed a fire escape and reached the top of an office building. There he looked out at the city as he listened to the radio. He heard them sounding the alarm that shots had been fired at one location. Some sort of strange attack was taking place. They seemed at a loss to describe exactly what the threat was. It was weird. It sounded like his kind of thing. Hence with a grin he back up from the edge of the roof top and then leap across from one rooftop to another. He seemed to fly through the air like that with relative ease. Soaring from one rooftop to land upon the next. He covered more ground this way. But as a black garbed figure in the night he moved like a shadow heading in the direction of some sort of malevolent threat.
Thread: Chaos and Order...and So Much More. (Anaeria and Methos)

Hed made his way across the city one rooftop after another. The location that the scanner had brought him to was a hospital. A hospital with vines growing all around it. What the hell? Was his immediate reaction to seeing what was taking place. He could see doors and windows being blocked as the vines wound around the building seeming to hold everyone captive within. What kind of sick fuck? Attacks a hospital? Was his immediate question and as he leapt down the ground he charged towards the entrance. The police were trying to force open one door but he simply went to another. From his knuckles long, bony claws seemed to grow a foot and half outwards from his hands. He approached the doors with those long claws out, then he rather violently slashed through them and kicked in the doors. He burst into a waiting room and his jaw simply dropped.Everyone was dead. Mothers sitting with their children, the elderly, nurses, and people of all types and sizes. The type of people he helped on a daily basis. He was too late. Hed taken too long. They were dead. He stood there a rather long moment seemingly in shock. He was supposed to stop this sort of thing. Then he simply cried out in animalistic rage. NNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. He slashed the vines where ever he saw them and he moved through the hospital in a murderous rage. Doctors were dead, nurses were deadwho would want this many people to go sick? Who would murder the sick and the dying? He found the newborns and he dashed back down the hallways. He found several police officers who had wandered into the room. They seemed confused at his presence but he said Follow me and he brought them to the room with the babies. In a manner that brooked no contradiction he stated Keep them safe and get them out of here. So says the apparent good guy who had long claws on his hands that combined with the black leather motif were likely creepy to say the least. But he roamed through the hospital, shredding vines if nothing else because it made him feel slightly better. It worked out his anger and frustration. Who could do this? Where were they? He would kill them himselffuck the police. He moved through the hallways, seeking out who had done this. His blue eyes shone with fury. His features worn with righteous anger as he searched through various empty rooms. Looking for some sort of answer. He needed to find out what was going on. Why this was happening what they were trying to do and to stop them. He seemed to find more and more dead bodies but he worked his way through the building. Furious the whole while. But he was searching and his sense of smell, his hearing and vision were all unnaturally acute. He knew hed find some sign of what was transpiring soon enough.
Thread: Chaos and Order...and So Much More. (Anaeria and Methos)

He seemed to find children wandering about the hospital and he stopped and sent them all back towards the entrance. But wherever he found vines he was slashing them to pieces and those long claws seemed to rend them apart rather swiftly and with all the prejudice that he intended. He tore them apart simply because he perceived the plants as being in league with whatever was responsible for this and that pissed him off. His head tilted after a moment. He heard something. Screaming. Definitely screaming. He smiled as he slowly bounded towards the direction it had came from. Where there was screaming there was going to be something more than psychotic plants in his estimation. Hence he was running up flights of steps and as he grew closer to the sound of voices he though he heard merely a whimpering sound coming from the room at the end of the hall. He loomed in the hall way, his towering form and clawed hand striking a rather menacing pose. He was angry. Innocent people had been hurt, the ill, the sick, mothers, father, children, doctors. All dead. Someone would pay for this - right fucking now. He moved towards the end of the hall with heavy footsteps. His large form striding purposefully down the hallway. His eyes searching the darkness as his ears picked up even the faintest of sounds. Unsurprisingly he smelled blood. Perhaps more surprisingly he smelled a snake. Not the normal sort of snake though. There was something odd about this one. But he yelled FACE ME YOU SNAKE. It seemed the logical thing to do under the circumstances. He hadnt a damn idea what kind of snake it was but his senses were telling him some kind of giant snake was behind all this. He supposed there had been strange things happening over the past few months but a giant snake in cahoots with killer plants had to be one of the weirder ones.
Thread: Chaos and Order...and So Much More. (Anaeria and Methos)

Hearing the holler of a deep, male voice interrupting her enjoyment of watching the skinned man finally die, Naga missed the very last breath that the human took, though she heard the exhale as the Dean died finally, held upright by a vine around his throat just like the doctor behind him was. Both were very much dead now, and her amusement was gone, replaced by irritation as the intruder buggered her mood up more. Oh, now isss that any way to ssspeak to a persson? Her voice a quiet hiss as she turned, her body held off the floor by coils that were both powerful, and graceful as she drew in on herself, looking at the, admittedly rather frightening, figure in the doorway. Black on black, with blond hair and almost glowing blue eyes, the man smelled and tasted, like cat, some for of feline, and Naga frowned as several of her vines shot forwards across the floor and along the wall in an attempt to entrap the male. Now that her job was finished, Naga had no real need to remain here in this cesspit of a hospital. All of the children who had been sick were cured of their illnesses in their sleep, the flowers within the ICU's that had held children killing off the adults easily yet removing the poisons and diseases and the like from the tiny bodies carefully while they slept. Other children, those with less lethal problems, were cured as well if they smelled one of the pretty blue and red flowers, and most had made their way out of the hospital by now into the waiting arms of parents whom had been gone once visiting hours had ended hours ago, most of them getting to go home safely, the babies as well. The adults within the hospital however, were very much dead, and her vines began to pull back slowly, the few around their mistress remaining though the building itself began to empty of the plants themselves, leaving behind bodies and living children, and the scent of fresh earth after a rain. Meanwhile, Naga watched the man with a faint amount of wariness, her skirt and bra-shirt chiming slightly as she turned towards an emergency exit on the other side of the room of the Deans' office. Here you are, enjoy the cleanup of two of the worst human beings in the city. Well, not quite the worst, they were just a test. I have much bigger plans in store. Her smile was cold as she deliberately set the tape recorder on the side of the desk, the only thing even remotely still in one piece, her vines growing thicker and intertwining in a growing wall between her and the intruder, the one who smelled actually quite good to her nose and tongue, and Naga turned her back to the cat-scented male and headed for the stairs, her snakes' tail moving smoothly across the gorey, blood covered carpet of the office.