Supernatural Academy (An Advanced RP) discussion
School Grounds
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Library
He raised an eyebrow. "Seriously? Well, that's just not fair." He said in a rather mocking voice. "Jesus, yer pulling a whole Fahrenheit 451 thing, aren't ya?" He shook his head slowly. "That's not very nice, Skyra. Today's not your day, is it? First you get plastered, then you piss off my angel BFF, and now this? I thought you had learned better in primary school."
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"Some of the people in Hell are very interesting, believe it or not. Health insurance is horrid, though, down there." He frowned as if he had said a serious comment. "Lots of turmoil and family back-stories. The majority of people in Hell have actually simply sold their souls for friends and lovers and crap." He picked at his new fingernails, realizing that his new vessel had never seemed to trim them once.
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Yup, big mistake. She looked like she wanted to get the hell out of there.
"I'll tag along. I don't sleep, remember?" He added, pushing himself off the desk. He had an odd feeling in his stomach, as if he could just tell that Skyra would drop the deal, or screw with it, or something. Girls were never to be trusted. Especially if it involved spying on other girls that could maybe be their friends.
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"Very calm and collected answer, Skyra. You should really pursue Hollywood." Sarcasm dripped from his words, before he smiled lightly. "Let me walk you there. We wouldn't want Fredrick jumping you and touching your soul or whatever." He offered.
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She turned and looked out near any exit unnoticeably. "Well, I'm perfectly capable handling my own," she said, her words slightly laced with cockiness.
((Ahhh! She might know the price on his head.))
"Yet it's always the stubborn people who end up dead, is it not so?" He retained his own form of cockiness residing in his smile, but his eyes were grave. He didn't care for the girl very much; just the information her noodle held. "Obviously if you're going to your dorm you won't mind me walking you there, so suck it up."
((I suppose she doesn't. ^_^))
((I suppose she doesn't. ^_^))
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Sebastian groaned, throwing his hands in the air in defeat. "I hope that was worth your stupid dress!" He shouted after her. Of course, he could easily teleport of whatever to catch up with her, but he felt as though he had pushed her a bit too much. He would still have to keep a close eye on her, though. He knew inwardly she would break the deal, and he decided he should find a supernatural that could erase memories or something. Maybe a crossroads demon, but that would require a deal, and deals between two demons was sticky business.
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He gave one last feeble attempt. "Fahrenheit 451 wasn't even a good book!" He added, before sighing heavily. It was official. He hated it here. He started back to his own dorm, paired with a throbbing headache from the new vessel.
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(It's weird that I've never heard of the book Fahrenheit 451 for the longest time, then all of a sudden I'm hearing about it like everywhere. XP Also going to randomly introduce Tyler.)Tyler walked into the library, running a hand through his hair as he gave a soft sigh. After what had happened at the lake, he didn't feel like talking to anyone-not that he did on a regular day-he walked over to one of the shelves, studying the books with slight interest, his hands still in his pockets in a casual gesture.
((Lol. I had to read it for school and I really didn't like it at all. Great concept, but not my thing. I seem to have a real hatred for most classic novels, excluding Lord of the Rings...))
(("Classics are books that everyone wants to have read and no one wants to read."- Mark Twain. ))
((I quite like that quote. It's very true. I'm always wanting to subject myself to "great literature" and whilst reading I just feel like putting daggers through my eyes. I prefer modern novels that have a feeling of being written in the 20th century, but with more modern terms and whatnot, and better formatting.
Gah, gotta stop spamming. :/))
Gah, gotta stop spamming. :/))
((One of the older books that I love is Bronx Masquerade. The author manages to change tone and mood every chapter and her characterization is swift and amazing. I don't like the female characters so far, but they are realistic.))
Orianna slipped into the library, silently closing the door behind her. As she looked ahead of her, she gazed at the beautiful, endless rows and rows of bookshelves. 'I've never seen a library this huge before.' She thought, 'It's so amazing.' She immediately headed over to a bookshelf and started to peer through the various fiction and nonfiction books on the shelves. She picked out one on werewolves, another on vampires, another one on Demons, and most importantly, one on angels. She headed over to a table and sat down, peering through her huge pile of books.
Orianna flipped the last page of the book she had been reading and sighed in exhaustion. She'd stayed up the whole night reading and still didn't find an ounce of information on her father. 'Oh, well.' She thought, 'At least I found out some important information on other species.' She stood up and walked over to the bookshelf to return the books and then walked quietly out of the library.
(Anyone brave enough to rp with Tyler? I know he can be somewhat hard to approach at first, but he's actually a nice guy. XP But just to let you know, Tyler's bisexual, but he's mainly into guys. So...Yeah. Just thought you'd like to know. X))
(Sure! Right now Tyler's being antisocial and wandering around the shelves. XP)
(( my charrie is a teacher by the way ))
Jordan checked out the books in each shelf . He saw a boy walking very stiffly." Hey what's up?" He walked up to him
Jordan checked out the books in each shelf . He saw a boy walking very stiffly." Hey what's up?" He walked up to him
(Okay.)Tyler looked up as he saw a teacher approach him. "Oh, uh...N-nothing, sir." he murmured quietly. "Just...trying to find a good book to read." Not really a lie, but not really the truth, either.
Brielle wandered into the library. This looked like just the place to start working on her story. She quietly sat down in a chair towards the back of the library and began working on the first pages or so of her fantasy novel.
Ash walked into the library, and gave a low whistle. This place was sure fancy. Too fancy for monsters. Grabbing a book called “Slayers of the Centaury” he sat down and waited, giving everyone a threatening stare if they neared.
Brielle glanced up hearing someone come in. In walked a guy who looked more than a little menacing. She watched as he sat down in a chair, glaring at everyone. She glared back then went to writing again, watching him out of the corner of her eye.
He gave a sharp sniff. Hatred started to boil within him.Werewolf.
Ash pushed down on the urge to kill the filthy creature. He can’t blow he cover, they were to close to getting rid of this retched school. Samuel, you better get your ass down here, he thought, before blood is spilt.
Brielle cocked an eyebrow. The guy looked in pain. What the heck? Had he accidentally hit himself or something. She glanced back down. He probably had.
His leg started to bounce up and down, impatiently. Ash could concentrate on his book. He could only stare at the god forsaken beast. How much he wanted to rip her head clean off…
Brielle briefly glanced back up only to see the guy was still glaring at her. She stared back and sent him a look that said 'What? Why are you staring at me?'
Ash gritted his teeth, leg still bouncing. "Nothing." He said through his teeth. Samuel, get over here, now.
Brielle got the guy's message and stop looking at him. She stood, placing her notepad down on the chair and walked over to a bookshelf.
Hazel entered the library hoping to get a good book to read. There were some people in the library she noticed. She could smell a werewolf in the library. Great she thought.
He needed to gather in his anger. He needed to understand that he needs to pretend to be one of them. He took a deep breath inward, and looked down at his book.
(( So much werewolf hate Lol ))Brielle picked out a book on werewolf lore, hoping it could help her with controlling her transformations during the full moon. So far, she could only change into a werewolf during the full moon with catastrophic results. She needed to learn to control it and transform freely.
Hazel walked by a guy and saw him reading a book called 'Slayers of A Centaury'. "Learned anything interesting?"
Samael, hearing his human's thoughts, manifested himself behind a bookshelf with a flutter of wings. He sat beside Ash calmly, eying Brielle with an apprehensive look. He also kept two blue eyes out for Sebastian.
Hazel after getting a book walked out of the library.
Brielle's eyes flickered back to the table where the guy had been. Now, instead of him and his angry glare, there was another guy who looked as cold as a statue. She noticed he had his eye on her as well. She crept backward and behind another bookshelf, not taking her eyes off the two.
"Samuel," Ash muttered. "What held you up?"
Ash put his book down, but marked the page. It was actually very interesting.
Brielle picked out another book titled The Masque Of The Red Death and Other Short Stories by Edgar Allan Poe. She loved Poe's works and hoped she'd love this one just as much.
Helen wrote: ""Samuel," Ash muttered. "What held you up?""
"I came across a half-Angel." He spoke calmly, glancing up at the decorative ceiling. "Please control yourself here, Ash. That's all I ask of you. We're in an extremely hostile environment, and one slip up could cost us thousands." It was as if he was talking to himself in a way, and worry edged his eyes.
"We're working very hard to try and figure out the best strategy to take this place down."
"I came across a half-Angel." He spoke calmly, glancing up at the decorative ceiling. "Please control yourself here, Ash. That's all I ask of you. We're in an extremely hostile environment, and one slip up could cost us thousands." It was as if he was talking to himself in a way, and worry edged his eyes.
"We're working very hard to try and figure out the best strategy to take this place down."
Hazel entered the library again. She was hoping she'll get some quiet time before she goes to feed. She looked around and saw a girl searching for a book, " Hey what are you looking for?"
The note had been inscribed to the librarian, containing the following message.
"To whom this regards, please forgive the disappearance of a few books from the Drake section for I've burned them. I tell you the truth for why I burned them, I must keep to myself. I'll pay you back as soon as possible."
~Skyra Rider