Alex let out a deep growl as she was visciously accused by Chaseand she struggled to get loose. "Chase, foolish Chase. You of all people can't control me no matter what you tell me, or how many times you say it. You should also be aware that no one is innocent, we all have our secrets...Just so you know. But I'm more curious in how you plan to destroy me, it sounds just fascinating." Alex said, her eyes fierce. She wouldn't let Chase get away with this.
Alex groaned and bared her teeth as she felt the pain of her broken limb. Falling to the ground, she tried to turn back and look at Chase. She couldn't tell where this anger was coming from. Alex recoiled away from him as his foot connected with her now broken nose. Blood seeped out, flowing down her chin and slipped down her pale neck. Her tear-filled eyes met his of rage. She had done nothing to deserve treatment such as this. Nothing.
Name:Trade
Gender: Male
weapon(s): 10 inch phoenix feather and evergreen wood wand.
Magic (Muggle, Squib, Halfblood, Pure, etc.):halfblood
School (Hogwarts, Durmstrang, Beauxbatons): Hogwarts, ravenclaw,2year.
Character Facts:Nice Person but can be Competitive.
Statistics: 5'7 145 lbs.
Money: 100 Galleons
Friends:does not know any one to closely
Raven decided to head to the three broom sticks she hurried to get there before the crowd did. She couldn't stand crowds and it was nearing that time of day. As she was hurrying she accidentally ran into a boy(Trade) and stumbled back...."oh..sorry" Raven said, Looking at him and then walking past embarrassed.
Alex gathered her wits as she wiped the remaining blood away from her nose and she headed out of the shop. She stopped at the door, watching Chase's bobbing head walk out of sight and she turned the other direction against the traffic of students. Chase would never know, nor would she ever anything to do with him, he had crossed the line. He was nothing to her, and she was sure he wouldn't mind. No one understood the need to hunt, the pleasure in seducing an unsuspecting victim, and the crave to taste the delicious blood. It was all instinct to Alex, the animal inside of her that she couldn't tame. She didn't understand how others couldn't see past her crimes, and see why she had committed them.
But then it hit her, as the students around Alex shoved into each other making sure not to touch her as if she were a disease, it hit her. Sure Alex had known it before, she knew it the moment she realized her heart wasn't beating anymore. She was alone. But then again she could always... No. Changing someone was more merciless than just taking the pain away quickly. But she could... it wasn't that hard, but the process for the newly reborn is just annoying to deal with on her part. Alex stopped at the edge of an alley to think about it, ignoring the passing stares and whispers of the unsuspecting humans.
Alex thought it over, she could change someone; they wouldn't be missed by others even if their soul had vanished, they could talk to her about thier huntings, their wants, their craves. But she also hated the fact that they might cling to her like a magnet, or how rebellious the newly changed would become. But a familiar stench caught her attention as she could feel Chase coming near. Aex should have known the idiot would come to 'apologize' to her, but as she told herself before, Chase was nothing to her now just another worthless existence in time.
Her expression remained indifferent as Chase spoke her name, not acknowledging he was there. She looked up briefly as a new wave of students started to pass by the alley, casting questioning glances towards them. She caught the gorgeous scent of a fine young man and made a short mental note. turning her gaze back to the wall across from her a quiet sigh escaped her thin lips.
Alex listened with not but the slightest interest at what Chase was telling her. His voice was more of an annoying drone than a warning that she wouldn't heed anyway. Ignoring him completely has proven to be mostly useless, Chase probably wouldn't shut up about her behaviour until she ended up killing him. Alex turned and layed eyes upon that hated face. She despised him, the more and more Alex thought about it, the more she loathed him. He taunted her with giving himself up as her feast, but his blood no longer held that special lustfull attraction, it was now a poison that ran through his pumping veins. "Getting a bit risky aren't we?" she said coldly,"You're too cocky for your own good, Chase. How about you try to worry more about yourself than me, I'm sure it would suit the both of us better."
He nodded. He didn't care anymore either.
"Okay Alex. Get yourself destroyed. I don't care anymore either. So just go blood another person and ef'up their life too."
With that he walked off. He was sick of her always blocking him out. Even if she was a cold, dead *****, he still wanted to help her live out her undead exsitance. He walked to the shreiking shack and went to a room upstairs. He got out some paper and a quill and started to write a letter. It took him a half 'n' hour but he finally finished. He called his owl and sent it away. Then he liad back on the bed to wait...
She smirked, obviously striking his anger as he stormed off. He had been saying things like that for the past months and she knew he would always care, it was sadly something he always did. Alex raised her head a little as she sensed Chases deadly smell drifting farther away. Pondering on what he had said about "changing" someone else broded at her as she walked back out into the mass of students. Any one of them could be her possible comapnion. But if she were to do this correctly, or well... nicely, she would have to pick someone that seemed to already have a lost soul, someone who needed to be reborn and start their life in a different way, someone like...Him.
A tall blank-expressioned boy passed by her as she walked with the crowd. He was unexplainably gorgeous with his ruffled red-brown hair and stunning green eyes, and Alex followed him into the Three Broomsticks. She looked around, wondering if he was here to meet anyone, but he ended up sitting alone at a table in the corner and she was more than delighted. She wondered if she could condemn something so beautifu, so mysterious to such a hell, it was almost not fair for her to end this life of his. Alex sat in the opposite corner, ordering nothing of course and watching the boy out of the corner of her eye. He was almost too magnificent to be real...A little piece of heaven sent for her hell. Turning to face him he must've noticed her watching him as he too looked up and their eyes met. It was almost as if he had poured ice cold water over her, and her stomach seemed to be doing flips. Alex smiled sheepishly, it being rare for her to not be confident. He smiled back at her, slight questioning in his eyes.
She stood up, moving across the room to sit by him. He slid his chair closer to her, and as if they were old friends he gently put a warm arm around her. Putting his lips to her ear, she shuddered as he whispered the words "I know."