Tiff went inside the school, halls filled with unfamiliar faces. She finally made her way to her locker and opened it. She pulled out her laptop and computer disks ad put them in her bag. Putting her math and photoghraphy stuff back in her locker, she quickly made her way to her graphics class.
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"Damn vampires," said mark, muttering curses under his breath. He approached his locker, pushing some kid out of the way before taking his football out. he had Gym next, and they were doing his fav. sport football. He was famous in the school for it afterall.
This is all interesting! Would it be okay if I joined...a bit late but hey, better late than never
Name: Cree Robinson
Age: 17
Race: Vampire
Height: 5'10
Weight: 135lbs
Hair: Crimson curls up to middle of back
Eyes: Amethyst
Physical Description: Caramel complexion, Tight leather pants, black leather vest with small black top beneath, black biker gloves, black boots, black nail polish
Backstory: Cree is an outcast but jovial to the one friend she has. She had been feared throughout school, before people even knew of her vampire heritage as she always put on a strange all knowing broad smile...
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Name: Sumner Peace
Age: 18
Race: Witch
Height: 6'2
Weight: 165lbs
Hair: Down to back, Ebony
Eyes: Startling bright green
Physical Description: Pale, black snake tattoo on arm, Navy blue baggy jeans, plain black shirt
Backstory: Sumner thinks his parent's have something serious against him as that's the only reason he can come up with for the 'unforgiveable' name he's been given. Can come off as cold at times but all in all, has a good heart...
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Cree sat out in the slowly emptying cafetaria haphazardly. She was halfway off her seat, her back against the table and her legs sprawled wide open. She watched as several new students went back into the building, along with a few gothic ones, and with a sigh, bit into a shiny red apple.
She crunched into it with a bored expression, which soon turned into a broad smile as a familiar figure walked up to her with a raised eyebrow. She spread out her arms. "Sum Sum, where were you?!"
Cree pulled Sumner down next to her and placed an arm through his. "I missed you soooo much!' she crooned.
Sumner rolled his eyes and scoffed. "Right...I doubt that," Cree turned loose his arm and gave him a devious expression as she bit into her apple. Sumner tossed his backpack behind him and looked to her curiously. "Since when do you..." he drifted off and put a hand over his face. "Cree, tell me you didn't?"
Cree stopped chewing her apple and looked to him nervously from the side. "Tew wo I iwnt what?" she mumbled, finishing up her last word as she swallowed nervously.
Sumner pointed to the apple, and to the trace amount of red visible within the fruit. It wasn't from lipstick as she only wore gloss so their was only one possible explanation. Cree glanced away nervously. "Er...gingivitis?"
"Bullsh*t, that's blood...you fed from someone?" he got up from next to her and sat on the table.
Cree took another bite and paused before commenting. "No sh*t..." she looked up to him with a guilty expression. "But I couldn't help it! It'd been a week since I fed, I just lost it..." His eyes flashed whereas she quickly smiled nervously. "But I didn't kill my victim. I swear!"
Sumner ran a hand through his hair as he plopped back down next to her. "Why do you try and test yourself? You know you're gonna give in the end."
Cree smiled broadly, showing her fangs. "Cause I get off on it..." He groaned which made her laugh slightly. "No, but seriously, testing my limitations, seeing how long I can go without," She looked down at the shining red apple then held it out to Sumner. "Want the rest?"
Sumner smirked. "Not rea-" Before he could finish talking, she tossed him the apple. Without enough time to catch it, he stopped it when it was inches away from his fingertips, allowing a small smile to play along his lips as it rolled into his palm and he bit into the apple.
Cree smiled at what she called his 'little magic tricks', and got up from the table, taking her small black bag and swinging it over her shoulder. "So what do you have next? I'm off to art to haunt the teach's mind, then gym to screw around with the people who just won't let me be..." She smiled broadly at the thought. "And you?"
Sumner stretched out his arms and finished up the rest of the apple. "Photgwofy," he gulped it down and turned to Cree, placing a curl behind her ear. "See ya after school, kay?"
"Yuh huh..." she nodded. She headed out towards her class. "Peace..." she said in a near mocking tone.
Sumner held back a comment and shook his head, making his way to his class...
((Sorry for the length!))
Forgot my stats hold on
Name: Kronic
Race: Half Vampire
Nationality: English
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Description: Very small and of thin build Kronic tends to run for people attacking him. He wears a black jacket that covers an orange t.shirt and a pair of tight blue jeans and white sneakers. He has slightly sharper nails then most of his class mates and had very deep blue eyes that stand out from the crowd.
Kronic continues to wait by the tree hearing the bell sound he doesn't move.
"I'm not going in there alone I'll get torn to shreds" He muttered "Bloody mortals going around beating vampires up cos they are differen'"
He bites into a chocolate bar and waits for break on eage and scared of his lessons.
"There he is get him!" Someone from a group of kids from my class shouted
"How the hell did you get out of class" I squealed "Er........bye!"
I ran and they gave chase. I wasn't going to let then catch me I couldn't stand up to all of them.
Right before, Mikano reached her class she was pulled into a janitor's closet. One guy held her arm's as the other slapped her. "What were you doing with the vampire?"
"Screwin' her. Get off." she demanded only to get punched. Blood dripped from her nose falling to the floor.
"Don't get smart with me. I know you aren't a vampie, so answer me."
"I was making friends. Is that so hard to believe?"
Before she could react he kneed her knocking the wind out of her. The other guy dropped her allowing her to wallow on the floor to get her breath. The two left with smirks on their face. They had tormented Mikano ever sense she was six and said she thought it would be cool to be a vampire.
she looked up seeing others move inot the school so she packed up her stuff up and slowly walked o maths slinging her bag over her shoulder ,,she admired ehr henti she drew on her hand ...and walked slowly done the corridor to maths ...she was always alone ...but she got used to it ...she pulled her skull clasp out fixed ehr hair ..and slid it back into just as she approuched the classroom door"