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(group member since Nov 10, 2018)


@aroth thanks. It was all badger’s idea (or milk since that’s what she goes by now lol) she doesn’t go on here much but she definitely deserves the credit. I think it’s very cool. But yeah, u take ur time and when your free just hit me up


Anyone else? I have ...
Troy Sibily, an asshole Worlock
Vee Sky, a kind but distant new vampire
Ian Blackwell, a doesn’t give a fuck vampire
Isabella Santiago, a sweet curious human
Lucas William, a human that loves to flirt and have fun
Elizabeth Asher, a stubborn sarcastic fire bender
Anna Remington, a shy but kind mermaid
Hunter Landon, a friendly werewolf
Sebastian St. Claire, a somewhat homeless kind shapeshifter
Hannah Lee, a semi-antisocial girl that can read minds
Christopher Elvers, a tough bad ass angel
Amir Johnson, a cocky and secretly gay human

Being a werewolf and in a pack, it seemed reasonable that Hunter and his family lived in the woods. Not too deep, since their house, or cabin as some people like to call it, is next to a road the comes off a public one in town. But some people, and especially students in his school, found it a bit weird when they heard he lived in the woods. He couldn’t really explain to them that he was a werewolf and that his family and he preferred to be close to nature. Nor could he give them a fake excuse that seemed reasonable. To put it simply, he just told them that they already own the place and had no reason to move out. But even if he was given a reason to move out, he still wouldn’t take it. He really did enjoy the woods and liked waking up to the sight of nature. Maybe it was the wolf in him that liked it, or because he was a simple person.
The best part was if he ever felt like shifting into his wolf form or go hunting, all he had to do was step out of the door, like now. He had gone home right after school since he didn’t have to hang out with friends, which really didn’t happen much because he didn’t have too many friends. His parents were against the idea of making none werewolf friends, as much as he hated it. But it was okay for now because all he needed was to shift into the beast inside him and everything would be okay.
So after having to toss his school bag on his bed and change into a pair of sweatpants and a black t-shirt, Hunter made his way out of the his house and started to jog into the forest, deciding it was best to warm up like normal, even though he was eager to jump into the air and land on all four.


Troy just stayed quite as he watched the young man. He could see from his movements that he was definitely a new vampire. He lacked grace like most vampires that he knew. Normally after leaving for so long, they moved in a way because they knew their bodies and minds so well. But this guy, he definitely didn’t know what the hell he was. So maybe he was telling the truth?
As Luke spoke and moved to grab his shirt, Troy spoke a spell under his breath which caused him to dissapear from where he stood, but unlike the door, he appeared right behind Luke. “You have no idea what I’m capable of.” He whispered from behind him. Despite thinking that Luke really didn’t know about what was going on, Troy still felt like he should teach him a lesson, show him he wasn’t just any normal guy to mess with. So he quickly shoved him from behind to fall before performing another spell. This time, it took both Troy and Luke to sompalce else, which was the roof of his house, making Luke land on the rough materiel and not his bedroom floor.
“This is nothing.” He tells him coldly as he stared down to him, the dark sky outlining his figure.

I have ...
Troy Sibily, an asshole Worlock
Vee Sky, a kind but distant new vampire
Ian Blackwell, a doesn’t give a fuck vampire
Isabella Santiago, a sweet curious human
Lucas William, a human that loves to flirt and have fun
Elizabeth Asher, a stubborn sarcastic fire bender
Anna Remington, a shy but kind mermaid
Hunter Landon, a friendly werewolf
Sebastian St. Claire, a somewhat homeless kind shapeshifter
Hannah Lee, a semi-antisocial girl that can read minds
Christopher Elvers, a tough bad ass angel
Amir Johnson, a cocky and secretly gay human

Lucas’s blue eyes gazed around the park as he leaned against the old American elm tree, hiding in the shade. He wore a a gray hoodie and baseball cap and had it pulled low to cover his eyes, not wanting to be too noticeable to anyone that was passing by since he was here on business. He thought it was awfully weird to decid to have the park as a meeting place, but at least it was a change of scenario. Compared to the abandoned skateboard park that was all dirty and beaten up, the park definitely looked better. Where is she? Lucas thought to himself as he glanced back to the text between him and Liv, the girl he was supposed to be meeting. When he looked up, he spotted a lone figure around 5'7" and black hair -for some reason not noticing the sliver- just like Liv. Since she was walking around with her hands in her pockets, looking at the ground, he assumed it was her trying to be discrete. He pushed himself off the tree trunk and walks up to her side, all casual. Being slick as always, he pulled his hand out from the pocket of his hoodie and held the small bag of drugs next to her hidden hand to quickly grab, like always. “Here’s the stuff.” He said in a low voice for her.

Yeah, it’s active. But lately with exams and school ending, people are taking a break.