Supernatural Academy (An Advanced RP) discussion
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May 08, 2013 11:29AM
"Go ahead." Melanie said softly. "I'm right behind you." she commented, standing up slowly and brushing off her jeans.
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Melanie followed Heath slowly, not wanting to scare him. A scared wolf was the last thing Melanie wanted. She walked quickly, but not fast. More like with purpose, but not in a rush.
When Samael was alone, Darkness decided to form into existence in front of him and slap him openhanded, throwing him into a shelf of books which then fell, pelting the angel."So you've declared war on The Academy. Well, what if a few demons decided that 'friend of my enemy is my enemy?' Ever think of that?"
He's not the smartest.
Respoted.
Sam's head flashed to the right from the force of the harsh slap. It didn't hurt himself, only his vessel. That became imminent when his porcelain skin began to deepen into a burning red color. He put a hand to it carefully, blue eyes menacing.
He pulled himself up off the ground, pure rage surrounding him. The lights overhead began to flicker before bursting; sparks of electricity raining down momentarily.
"Your kind has been dead to us ever since the betrayal. I can already tell you have no care for this place anyways, since when have demons been compassionate?" His silver angel blade slid out of his sleeve and he grasped it firmly, getting into a defensive position. He expanded his invisible wings, casting their shadow on the wall behind.
"Back off now, or you will regret it." Samael wasn't really being defensive for his garrison, more so for Ash. He hoped his human wouldn't involve himself in anything stupid.
He pulled himself up off the ground, pure rage surrounding him. The lights overhead began to flicker before bursting; sparks of electricity raining down momentarily.
"Your kind has been dead to us ever since the betrayal. I can already tell you have no care for this place anyways, since when have demons been compassionate?" His silver angel blade slid out of his sleeve and he grasped it firmly, getting into a defensive position. He expanded his invisible wings, casting their shadow on the wall behind.
"Back off now, or you will regret it." Samael wasn't really being defensive for his garrison, more so for Ash. He hoped his human wouldn't involve himself in anything stupid.
"I am Darkness. Son of Evil." His demon blade appeared from the shadows and he squarely aimed his pistol at Sam's head."And I was never part of The Betrayal."
He fired.
((Lawl shit what does that do.))
((Fine.))His shot was slightly off because a throwing knife had slammed into the pistol just before the bullet came out.
"Sorry I'm late," Fredrick told Darkness.
"But I just didn't care enough to show."
Samael did have a rather... unangelic face at the moment; pure terror was held in his blue eyes, which he was of course shielding with his hands, a wincing look taking over his face. Only once he realized the bullet hadn't hit him did he move his hands, eyes wide and staring at Fredrick. He wasted no time, and silently vanished with a flapping of wings.
((I very much thank you for sparing little Sammy's life.))
((I very much thank you for sparing little Sammy's life.))
((You are welcome.))"I'm going to kill you," Darkness snarled.
Fredrick didn't care and faded into a mini-abyss.
Kyro went in and glanced around his face expressionless..
"Yes, the scent of must and old sweat socks, pleasant.." Kyro stated.
Kyro smirked strolling over to a seat and kicked up his legs onto the table putting his hands against the back of his head, "course you do.."
"Seem like the type," Kyro stated closing his eyes.
"Having fun..?" Kyro asked lounging comfortingly on the seat...
"Humans based their vampire literature on vampires long ago..." Kyro stated.
"Wow... So fascinating..." Kyro said as his cane turned back to typhoon and he laid down at Kyros side... Of the chair...
"So what's making you smile anyway..?"
"Awe some on... Don't use my words against me... Oh the pain I feel to be beaten..." Kyro mocked.
Kyro was on his feet in an instant flinching, "what the hell!" He exclaimed.
Kyro groaned, "well, she'd better cool it cause it just ain't her feeling this..." He growled as typhoon shifted back into the cane and Kyro grasped it tightly leaning his weight on it..
Kyro nodded, "I can get us both there in a sec..." He grinned and they were surrounded by shadows... By the time they cleared they were in the infirmary.... ((See ya there?))
Storm wandered around the library and accidentally bumped into another person. "Sorry." he muttered.
" here let me help you up" Jordan offered a hand(( is your charrie a guy or a girl?))
(( sorry didn't notice the he :P))
(guy)Storm ignored the hand and got up by himself. "I'm Storm." he said.
" nice to meet you storm . I take it your a student here" Jordan asked
"Uh. Yes, and who are you?" he asked, slightly annoyed but still calm.
" I'm Jordan .. I'm a new teacher here" he replied sensing that the guy was angry and smelled that he was a demon
"Hi then Jordan." Storm said. Storm willed his wings to reappear and vanish again repeatedly.
" a demon I see.. Your the second one I've met today" he muttered to himself
"Eh. yeah. a demon." Storm muttered quietly.
" so storm how long have you been here" he asked suddenly
" just out of curiosity what type of demon are you?" Jordan suddenly blurted out overwhelmed by curiosity
"I.. I don't know…" Storm shook his head and groaned. "every time I try to remember, I get a headache." he said.
" ohh I'm sorry ... How old are you anyway?" He asked
" and your a student!!! I wish I had known that everyone here was older than me" he joked his green eyes amused
" are you like one of those people who never get amused?" He asked him
" wow.." He looked " so tell me what is your favorite type of weapon?"
He looked quizzically " excuse me?"
