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Nov 16, 2013 11:14AM

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And, do you usually be the girl, or the guy?
I can do either...
I was also thinking of a supernatural romance rp, as in like a forbidden love between demon and human. Heh I like those ^^

I hope you don't mind if I be the demon...
We can do high school, or college ages if you want.
And, a form...
Can you post a name, age, personality, and a picture of the character for me? That would be wonderful.

Thank you~
Name: Luke Wojciecowski
Age: 19
Personality: a rather subtle person, but cocky and brave, who is rather insensitive and uncaring for the most part.


The sun was low in the sky, just rising, as Luke arose from his bed, and began to head to school. It was his first day actually associating with humans, of any sort, and was somewhat anxious to begin doing so.
He walked alone. He used to have a large family... but being a demon, it was a reasonable excuse that they would be dead.
Luke kicked the old, wrinkled leaves from his path, as he stared at the ground, not paying attention to anyone or anything. The cold soaked through his clothes, but that was okay too. He didn't even care.
It was peaceful. A good time to think.

Sora wakes to the sunlight peeking through her certains and to the soft music that now rang through her alarm clock's speakers. Her eyes flutter open and close suddenly due to the strong light of the morning sun. Why did she have to stay up have the night reading her favorite novel? It took a toll on her when ever she did something like that. She pulls her blanket over her head denying that today was a school day, until her mother walks into her room.
"Sora willowmina Ziraly, you get up and get dressed before I have your brother come in here." Her mother warns seriously. "And you know exactly what he would do, there is also no crying to me then."
Sora's eyes flash open as she sits up suddenly. She looks at the door as her mother was closing it. With a troubled sigh she gets up to get ready.

Luke went quiet and stared at the students walking into the school. Apparently, he must have been early, for the students seemed to be walking rather slowly, and not rushing. Didn't humans rush when they were late, anyways? That's what the other demons of his clan told him, at least. Well... that's what Isolde, his sister, told him anyways. She used to have a human to look out for too.
He had this person or whatever that his clan assigned him to look after, as if he/she was something special. Why a human anyways? Luke really didn't have the time nor patience to go and take care of someone... Why him?!
He shook his head faintly at the thought and stared ahead of him, then decided it was better to go into the classroom. Senior class 2-A. That sounded about right.
Luke made his way to the entrance of the school, and opened the door, heading inside to an empty classroom, with only the slim rays of light peeking through the small windows.

With sora being dressed and her hair managed, she headed downstairs to the kitchen. Her brother ruffed her hair a little, making her grumble a bit. He only laughed as he grabbed his bag, only to look over his shoulder at her.
"You coming little sis?" He mocks lightly, watching her fix her hair.
"Yeah." Sora says picking up her bag before following him out the door. "Bye mom, see you after school."
"Alright. Be safe." Her mother says looking up at them from her book.

He took out a pencil and some paper, as a rather busy looking teacher entered the classroom, carrying an armful of books and pencils. He smiled in acknowledgement to the new student, and then began to inform him about how the school worked. It was weird, in his mind. He wondered why they needed these... grades. But it was the human way. So he had to follow it. He didn't recognize that in his previous life, that there was school. In his past life, no one went to school! That's why this was all new.
Eventually, students began to file in the room, and he watched as they came in. These students weren't really pretty, to be quite honest. There were plenty of nice looking demons but... These humans weren't exactly... nice looking. But that didn't matter.
He searched the door to find a human that maybe he'd want to take his/her soul. Maybe.
Depends on how nice they are.
He took souls in strategy, depending on how pleasant they were. The more pleasant ones, the better they tasted, in his opinion. He knew his sister loved mean souls, but he was different.
And he waited.

She bent down to retreave her book, reseaving no help as more people filled in from the hallway, scattering her belongings across the floor. When she got all her papers picked up, the bell rang to signal the start of the class. With hurried steps, she sat down into her assigned seat. She looks to the board with shy eyes.

It was a girl, not too bad in looks. Probably a decently attractive human, for his tastes, who had come in the room, looking rather shy and embarrassed. He wondered why she was though. She looked perfectly fine!
And yet, there were kids laughing and snickering at her entrance. He wondered why, again. It kind of made him mad. Is this how humans treated with each other? With cruelty? No wonder so many made contracts with the devil. There were so many that were rude!
He looked back at the girl he didn't recognize, and subtly waved, not knowing what to expect in return. Maybe she was just as mean as the other kids. It was worth a try though. She seemed almost... lonely.

The boy was rather good looking to her. This made her blush a little heavier. Now the question was, why was he waving? Was it to her? No one really paid attention to her other than to laugh at her clumsiness. Most of it wasn't even her fault.

Luke looked up in surprise, and headed to the front of the class, as the professor had motioned for him to walk to.
He did not speak a word, but the professor said his name for the class to hear, then motioned for him to sit once again. He did so, still utterly confused as to what was going on.
Lunch seemed to come rather quickly that day, in his mind. The bell rang.
He followed some of the students to the cafeteria, and planned on merely eating by himself. Maybe he'd go to the roof... maybe he'd stick around the small, over crowded cafeteria.
It was to his surprise that many of the girls seemed to chase after him. Why? Was he attractive in their eyes or something? They sure weren't. There were a few that weren't bad, but he knew he wasn't the best looking in the bunch.
He greeted the girls in his usual suave manner, and then headed over to a table to eat, many of them trailing behind him, as if a bunch of slaves following their master.

As she enter the over crowded lunch hall, she sees a crowd of girls around someone. With her curiosity peeking, she made a better choice to ignore it and head to the end of the lunch line.
Soon people filled in behind her to pull her behind them. He looks up at them and sighs. It was like this everyday.

No wait! What about that girl over there. That one he saw earlier today. A smug smile spread across his face, as he walked in her direction, shrugging the girls off his back. After a few minutes, they got irritating.
He wondered why humans did this.
"Hey!" He said boldly, waving his hand to the strange girl. She seemed nice. He could easily be able to steal her soul, just from the looks of her. Haha, this would be fun.

with a small shake of her head, she got up and finds the new boy standing in front of her. this was turning out to be a strange day and she didn't know weither it was something good or not. oddly enough she thought his attention was on her, which never happened before.

Luke smirked at the human's petty reactions. What was so interesting? He was just interested in taking her soul, like he was sent down here to do so.
"Oy, girl. How are you?" he said, a slight smirk on his face.
"I'd like to.. maybe take you out or something. It's not bad... you just seem like a nice person, so I thought I'd give you a chance. What do you say?" He raised an eyebrow, his subtle eyes fell upon hers. They were cold... but pretty in a way.

This wasn't good. A few more moments of this and she'd surely faint.

"Um.... Miss?" He said, raising an eyebrow. "You look dreadfully pale..." He hesitated and stared at the rest of the kids.
"Yo. A*sholes! Get out of here! You're making her scared." That was his first conclusion.
And almost immediately, the kids flocked away, and it was only them, facing each other.
He placed a hand on her shoulder.
"It's okay. Please, don't worry. It's only a question. You can answer honestly." He smiled cheerfully.
Gosh, she smelled... So good!

She looked to the nonexisting line for lunch and she made a move to grab a tray. Her hands were trembling too much to grab a hold of the blue tray.

"Don't feel bad near me, really! I like you! I think we can get to be good friends!" He pleaded, taking his hand off her shoulder.
He quickly took her hand away from the tray. She was trembling.
"C'mon, this place probably isn't the best for you..."
He dragged her out of the lunch room, as all stared in confusion and astonishment.
Wasn't she... not cool or something? So, why did the new kid care?
He probably didn't know any better.
Luke took her outside, and sighed.
"I hope you aren't hungry, miss." He said with a cheeky smile, and bowed his head slightly.
"I'm sorry I scared you... I really am. That wasn't my intention, by far."


He dragged the girl up to a solemn door by the front of the school, and walked up a flight of stairs.
"My dear, you seem rather uncomfortable!" He said quietly shutting the door behind him, a grim smile coming across his face as he ascended on the rooftop.
"What is the problem?"


"What's wrong?" He asked once more, this time, his voice considerably softer and kinder.
Luke placed a hand comfortingly on her shoulder, and continued with that strange, smug smile.
He would wait a few minutes before... doing anything.
He'll let her see the world first before it should be taken from her eyes.


"I... I'm sorry." He whispered quietly, putting his hands in his pockets.
"Why are you so shy? Why can't you... Just... Trust me? Like, I'm not going to hurt you." He said softly. "I just kind of want to be your friend."
Was that true? Possibly.
Little did he or she know what was ever to possibly come.


"What do you mean, no one wants to be your friend? Why not?! You're such a nice person, from looks, and you're pretty, at that!" He had a concerned look to his eye.
"Won't you let me be your friend?" He pleaded, a sad look in his eye.


"Wh--of course you're pretty!" He defended.
"Why don't you think you are?!"
Was this still playing into his trick still?! He only hoped--
What if she was playing a pity trick?!
He put a hand on her shoulder.
"If anything-- I think you're pretty." He smiled softly.


"No!" Luke gasped angrily, grabbing her arm and shoving her back on the wall.
"Why?! Why don't you like someone like me?!" He said strictly, his eyes burning with sudden ambition.


Luke grit his teeth, and realized that this was probably the only chance he'd get to rid of her soul.
He leaned down very slowly, and was nearly touching lips with her for a split second.
He gave a small smile, before even moving forward.
But he never touched lips.


"Hey! What the hell was that for?!" He yelled, reaching for her, but missed.