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(group member since Nov 10, 2018)
After gathering some of the books that were left, Lucas rose with her. His lip curved in a charming smile as he gazed over her standing figure. Cute, he thought. Upon hearing her speak, his attention was brought back to her green eyes. He could see the impatient look in her eyes, the same one other students held in their eyes as the passed them and made their way out of the building.
But he still stood in his place, holding her books against his chest and ignoring her outstretched hand. He didn’t feel like letting her go. Not yet. He was going to enjoy this, at least as much as he could. His hot session with the teacher was already forgotten, and he focused on the girl before him. “The name is Lucas, Lucas William.” He tells her, still holding the same smile, but showing teeth now. “And who do I have the pleasure of bumping into?”
I don’t see why not. Though it would seem to be as a were-animal, but it doesn’t matter I guess.
Heading off to bed. Goodnight everyone <3
Hey babes! ik its exam week and all but we need to be careful with staying active so the other members could stay active too. I could tell already that there’s an increase in activity. Obviously study and everything, and take care of life, but if we want this group to work we need to try to get the members involved. But either, hope everything is good with you two <3
Vee’s smiles turned from a sad one and more into a genuine one at the boy. He really was sweet and innocent, and she was thankful that he forgave her. All this anxiety and now kindness distracted her from her thrist that she had early. “No, you don’t have to.” She tell him. Knowing she shouldn’t stay here long, Vee decided it was best if she left. She was afraid if her thirst were to come back. So as kindly as she could, Vee said, “I should actually get going. Maybe another time. It was nice knowing you kid.” Vee smiled down to him before letting go of his hand and disappearing.
The residency of Vee Sky, who still lives with her parents.
Ian Blackwell is the type of guy that keeps to himself. After living for so long, you learn not to trust anyone. But there isn't much that he has to hide but his past. Except he doesn't even allow himself to remember that. So he's known to be distant and not too friendly. Living as a vampire now years later, all that matters is blood, sex, and fun. He loves to take risk and cause trouble. He doesn't allow himself to love anymore, and because of that, he's tended to be called cold hearted, both figuratively and literally.
| 19 | Male | Bisexual | Vampire | Student | 6'2" |
Ian was born in 1785 in Warwick. His family was famous for their top hats at the time. He was expected to follow his father with the family business, being the eldest son and all. But he never really wanted to. After getting in a fight with his father over it, he left for a walk that night. That's when everything went downhill. Unlike the others who were cursed, he was attacked by a vampire and changed, the reason still unknown till now. Frozen at age 19, he was unable to go back to his family or his normal life afterward. So he started a new life after leaving Warwick, which he was able to do. He lived alone, feeding off of humans and not caring for a while. He got used to what he became eventually. Years later, in 1832, he met a woman in a pub, who would always serve him his drinks. He couldn't help himself but fall in love with her slowly, and she with him. The best part was, he told her the truth and she excepted him for what he was. Of course, he had offered to change her so they could live together forever, but she rejected the idea, and he respected that. That was until a disease started going around later on and took his true love from him. Ever since then, he never allowed himself to love again. He moved around from city to city, and at the moment, he came back to Warwick for a few years.
Isabella Santiago is a very social and bubbly girl. She's extroverted and loves to have fun, so she's always around people. She is kind to others no matter what their circumstances is, majority of the time. Isabella is also often rebellious, too, wandering off on her own to explore her surroundings, and frequently disobeying the orders of her father. She also is incredibly curious, and her curiosity often leads her into dangerous situations.
17 | Female | Bisexual | Human | Student | 5'4"
Isabella is the youngest of three sisters. She is often seen in the company of Becky, her best friend, which is her dog. Ever since she was a little girl, Isabella would sneak out from the backyard of her house back in Puerto Rico and visit the woods, go around town, or her favorite place, the beach. She would take Becky, her dog, along so she wouldn't be alone. Her father worked as the president of Rey De Los Peces, also known as Fish King in English, a business he owns in selling seafood to many areas, while her mother was a stay home mom. Isabella looked up to her parents and the relationship they shared, which was full of love. But on one stormy day, when Isabella was 10, her parents were out. With the rain come down quickly, the vehicle of her parents slipped and crashed. That day the news of her mothers' death arrived with her father, who survived the crash. This left the family devastated. Her father became strict on the girls, giving them curfews, keeping them home when it rains, and doing anything that he thinks will keep them safe. Months later, when her father was suggested to expand the business to America, he took the chance, saying it was their new start. Isabella was thankful for this, hoping her father would eventually give them their freedom, but it didn’t. Years passed eventually and she warmed up to their new home, Warwick, of course after having to check out many of its places and making new friends. Isabella learned when to sneak out of home and how to avoid getting in trouble with her father, because no matter what, she couldn’t help her curious side.
Good job Jenna!My phone is working again!! Thank the lord because your bitch is too broke to fix it lol.
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Of course she would have almost forgot the Verbena, Troy thought to himself with a shake of his head. He watched as she went to get them. He examined the bright colored flowers in her hand before she stuffed them into the bag, wanting to make sure she didn’t screw up his order. Once she had everything in the back, he walked up to the counter that she was standing by. At the mention of piece, he simply said, “What are you offering for it?” One thing he was serious about was money.
Vee quickly rubbed at her eyes when he pointed out her tears. She hadn’t meant to cry in front of him. “It’s nothing,” she tells him, not wanting to scare him with the truth of what she did. Luckily, he was able to make her smile when he told her she saved his wolf. It made her feel better about herself, as if she wasn’t fully a monster. “Always take care of your friends, kid, and let them know how much you care about them, because they could disappear at any moment.” She gives him a sad smile as she places her hand on his shoulder. She learned from her mistake, but didn’t want him to make the same one.
Same here. Sorry for now being on today. My phone crashed and it won’t turn on and I’m using my cousins phone now. Idk when my phone will work but I’ll try to get on ASAP.
lol I just want to be alone in winter. I don’t really like cuddling.
Vee soon started patching up the wolf. She wasn’t sure if he would feel it or not, but luckily he was unconscious to make any sound. Actually, she wasn’t even sure if that was a good thing come to think of it. Finally, after finishing up, Vee leaned in and cut the thread with her teeth. She looked over. “Don’t thank me. It’s the least I could do. I’m really sorry.” She tells him whole heartedly. “I-I lose control sometimes.” Her eyes started to burn, remembering her friend Norman.
Vee softly gasped at the sight of Sadar, cheeks wet and eyes red. Her guilt only grew. “Yes, of course.” She tells him as he took a hold of her wrist and tugged her to the stuffed animal. How hard could it be to sew up a stuffed animal... that was supposedly alive? She had taken a sewing class in ninth grade, so it should be the same. Right? She came to kneel before the wolf and started to take the needle and thread out of the bag and started to thread it, her hands slightly shaking from all of this.
Troy still thought she could have been more prepared for unexpected business transactions. But he didn’t care if she succeeded in her business or not. He just needed his stuff today for his spells. He mentally noted not to come to her again and to find someone else for his herbs, because this was just annoying. Standing there and waiting as she worked and tried to act like she was the better one in the room. If it came down to seeing her again, he would just have to send his twin brother. “I need one bundle of fern and three of Verbena.” He tells her, even if she just had the fern out. The last thing he wanted was for her to forget the Verbena.
Morning peeps.
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