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Isabella smiled happily when Finley agreed to help her. She was afraid he would turn her down because he didn’t want to get involved in her shenanigans. “Yay! Thank you.” She said excitedly, slightly bouncing up and down on her heels. The movement caused what was inside her box to stir, and from it came a loud meow . With that, Isabella knew that what she had hidden in her box was already exposed to the guy before her.
“Umm... so I have a cat in here.” She finally admitted as if that wasn’t obvious. She hoped he wouldn’t back out now. “I couldn’t place it in a locker because I’m afraid it won’t be able to breathe and besides, the box is too big for it.” As she spoke, Isabella moved to kneel down on the floor. She set the box down gently and looked up to him with a mischievous grin. “Come look at the cat.” Without waiting to see if he would agree, Isabella lifted the cover of the box only to reveal a gray small cat inside. She lifted the creature and cradled it. “Look at her! Isn’t she the most adorable thing you’ve ever seen,” Isabella spoke as she scratched the cat's ear. Just looking at Isabella, one could see how innocent and mischievous this girl is.
(view spoiler)Ian could hear the guy's heart beat rapidly against his rib cage as he became frightened. The sound of his blood quickly moving through his veins was audible to Ian, and he could see the panic rise within his eyes, and Ian couldn’t help but love it. He loved the fear he got from some people, especially since they didn’t even know what he was yet. But the best fear would be to witness the fear in his victim's eyes when they do find out what he is.
However, all that enjoyment he had left when he heard Minhyuk speak. His brows narrowed and he stared at him in confusion, wondering what it was he was rambling about at first. But then he understood him and snared in disgust that he tried to make a fool out of him. He gripped his shirt even tighter, pulling him slightly forward only to shove him back into the wall. “Fuck you.” He spat. It wasn’t that Ian wasn’t into guys, because he was. But because Minhyuk was trying to play smart. “I should just kill you right now.” He threatened, and little did he know he actually meant it. Feeling his thirst and anger get the best of him, his fangs slipped out. But he was quick to close his mouth. He couldn’t expose himself to his human, at least not in school. Angry that he couldn’t pound the shit out of him without getting himself in a difficult situation in the hallways, he just let go of the guy before turning around to grab what they needed.
Hunter Landon comes from a long line of werewolves. Born into a family of wolves, he learned to embrace his kind. Whilst confident and extroverted with everyone, Hunter is also loyal to his pack and believes that what he is is an honor. He enjoys being a werewolf and everything that comes with it. Sometimes he’ll stray away from his pack because the humans and other creatures fascinates him. But his parents remind him that even though they come from the same place, he should put his kind before humans and other supernatural creatures because they are purebred and their blood line shouldn’t be tinted. So Hunter tries to obey the pack rules, but also tries to enjoy life.
18 | Male | Straight | Werewolf | Student | 6'1"
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Anna Remington was born in France and placed in a foster system immediately. Luckily, she was adopted by two gay couple that wanted to start a family. She lived comfortably and was taught to respect and be kind to everyone. At the age of 10, her parents decided to move to America. Being the new girl in Warwick, Anna became a bit introverted but was still very friendly and understanding. Even though she didn’t know how to swim, Anna took her chance to check out their new swimming pool while her dads were out. As long as she stayed at the edges, nothing would happen. But when she lost her grip and found herself drowning, Anna thought this was the end. That was until the curse manifested itself within her that moment. Before she knew it, her legs were gone and she was breathing underwater. Unlike others, she’s thankful for the curse because it saved her life, and she enjoys this new part of her, even though she’s the only one that knows about it.
17 | Female | Straight | Mermaid | Student | 5'4"
Elizabeth Asher grew up in a small house with both her parents and four brothers, six year old Sam, ten year old Anthony, fourteen year old Jackson, and twenty two yes old Lorenzo. She was surrounded by rough play, aggressiveness, and fighting over the bathroom with her siblings throughout her life. Getting along isn’t the easiest for her because living in a small apartment with four meat heads, she couldn’t help but develop anger issues. As a result, she’s known to be stubborn, direct and spunky. She tries to combat that by being sarcastic so she wouldn’t come off as a bitch. But she could only do so much before her temper gets the best of her. At the age of 17, the curse manifested itself into her, and to make matters worse, made her blood boil, literally. Whenever Elizabeth gets angry or her emotions get the best of her, fire starts to appear from her hands. She tries to learn how to control both her feelings and powers whilst keeping it a secret.
18 | Female | Straight | Fire Bender | Student | 5'5"
Ian honestly didn’t suspect that the guy would have it in him to snap back. He had to give it to him though, it made him a little impressed, but it didn’t help with his situation, especially since Ian had actually threatened him. Did he not know that he wasn’t someone to mess with? Let alone shove. For someone that has only been here for a week, he really did have a death wish.
Ian only gave him until he reached the pantry with the school supplies in it. Once there, he grabbed the guy and turned him around faster than he could even blink. He gripped him by his shirt and lifted him before shoving him against the shelves, making it look as if he was lifting an empty box. The supplies rattled behind him, but Ian didn’t care. “Who the fuck do you think you are? Did you not just hear me?” Ian’s eyes glared into his. Being this close, and this angry, he really was tempted into sucking him dry, even if they were standing in the hallway.
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God her voice is beautiful. I love her songs.
Troy waited for her to name her price, and once she did, he moved to pull out his wallet from his back pocket. “Sounds good to me.” Her price was a fair amount, close to his last guy. So he didn’t have an issue with it. If anything, it was something he appreciated about her, shockingly. So he pulled out money from his wallet and counted how much she asked for, adding up the amount for all the bundles that he asked for together. They were going to last him from two weeks to a month, which meant he wouldn’t have be be back for more any time soon. That was, if he hadn’t found himself another dealer by then. He handed her the money and took the bag in exchange. Not even boring to say anything, he mumbled under his breath before disappearing from her kitchen, glad to be done.
Small and rustic, a bit cluttered but always clean. It always smells like flowers and sometimes tea, and always has a warm and cozy feel.
Ian stuffed his hands into the pocket of his pants and moved ahead. Without the boy insight at the moment, Ian was reminded of the burning thrist that he had. Damn it. I have to find blood today. His thoughts were interrupted when the sound of footsteps was near, and once again he was reminded of his so-called partner.
He made no intention of slowing down for him and wasn’t too pleased that he actually tried to catch up. He was surprised though when he heard words come out of Minhyuk. The guy actually had the guts to speak? He glanced at him in annoyance before looking back up ahead. Seconds passed without him saying anything, and then finally he said, “It was a dumb mistake that you could have easily avoided, and let’s just say today’s not a good day for me. So unless you don’t want your head intact to your body, shut the fuck up.” Little did he know that Ian actually meant it. In fact, he was actually just thinking of making him his next meal at this rate.
Isabella watched as the boy before her struggled to find his words. She couldn’t help but softly giggle when he even missed up with the names, finding it cute. She didn’t think he was weird for not being able to communicate properly. If anything, she thought she was to blame for because sometimes she came in little to eager.
With his question, Isabella said, “Actually, I was hoping you could help me with that.” She glanced down to the cardboard box in her arms. It was a bit big, with her trying to grasp it with her small arms, but not heavy. “You see, I’m trying to hide something.” Just as she said that, movement came from inside the box, and she couldn’t help but widen her eyes when she looked at him. Her lips curled inwards, trying to keep herself from smiling and hoping she wasn’t exposed.
So nova, how long did you have the pain in the leg from? Is it from the cold?
Omggg that must have sucked. Thank god i usually wear dog colors. And I always have my friend check me
That helps but I broke hot blanket thingy lol. Okay weird thing, but does this happen to anyone else? Whenever I’m on y period, I’ll get very sensitive to the cold and then I’ll have joint pain only in my left knee and hip.
