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[size=1][font=veranda][color=indigo][center]OOC: I am very sorry, Arika and Jacob! >< IC: Lyllith shrugged. ?[b]I don?t know. Maybe we could go get icecream or something?[/b]? She looked at him, questioning. Before they reached any people, she switched appearances, becoming Vanessa. ?[b]I guess. Love, why do you have to do that?[/b]? She turned, and the two stopped walking. She looked at him, and smiled. ?[b]You know, I think I do it because I like to change. Being different people is fun.[/b]? She stood on tip-toe and kissed him lightly. ?[b]Come on, you. Brusters or Baskin Robins?[/b]? Twenty minutes later, the two were walking again, sharing a smoothie and an icecream cone. ?[b]Whats Heather like?[/b]? Lyllith asked Connor. She had looked like a sweet girl, and the calm expression on his sisters face had been startling. ?[b]She didn?t seem to surprised to see me.[/b]? ~*~ As Morganna turned away from the cauldron, Naomi dropped to her knees, palms upward. ?[b]Morganna-[/b]? Morganna touched her shoulder. ?[b]Naomi, up.[/b]? The lady looked up shyly, and stood, feeling the sudden power drawn to power. Morganna could also feel the attracted power. The two stepped away, and Naomi thanked the Fates. They never looked up, and Skuld laughed. Naomi and Morganna left. As the two walked down the silent hallways, Naomi made sure to walk beside Morganna. The physical attraction was doubled due to her own power being called by Morganna?s power. OOC: I hope this can still go.[/size][/font][/color][/center]

Jamie quickly wrote down, [I]?You?re no fun. Dawson?s tonight?[/I]? She flicked the paper back at Imric who caught it. She looked over at David, who sighed silently. She finished scribbling the notes as Imric gave her the paper back. ?[I]No problem. I?ll come get you at seven.[/I]? Jamie just nodded, and stuck the paper in her pocket. Mr. Hogins said something, and Jamie?s hand automatically went up. She stated the answer, and Mr. Hogins moved on. Jamie didn?t really pay attention the rest of class. When the bell rang, she got up, and stuffed her things in her bag, pushing the rows of braids over her shoulder. Imric met her on the way out the door. ?[b]Hey, Jamie, I hope I?m not ?[/b]? Jamie cut him off. ?[b]Imric, chill. I know your gay, and I?ve known for a looong time.[/b]? She shot him a smile, and waved to Matt as he made through the crowd. ?[b]Anyway, see you at seven.[/b]? The girl left him, walking to Gym with Matt. ?[b]What was that about?[/b]? She smiled slyly, and shrugged. ?[b]Oh, nothing. Imric just asked me out is all.[/b]? Matt looked at her with a shocked expression. ?[b]Imric?! Wow![/b]? Jamie sighed inwardly, and the two broke off as they reached the locker rooms.

Andrew and Isaac had left the table, and the two stood alone in the hallway, laughing. "[b]That was hilarious![/b]" Isaac leaned on the wall. "[b]Tell me about it! DId you [i]see[/i] that smile he gave us? CLosing his eyes totally ruined it. And[/b]-" Isaac put on Imric's voice. "[b]Greig and Bach.[/b]" That sent him into another round of giggles. Andrew finally managed to stop laughing, and slipped his own MP3 player out of his pocket. He grinned. "[b]I have a feeling he likes more than he's letting on.[/b]" Once back in the room, Andrew went and sat back down. He pulled one of Imric's earphones off, and put it to his ear. "[b]I thought so.[/b]" WHen Imric gave him a look, Andrew gave it back. "[b]Papa Roach, eh?[/b]" He slipped on his own headphones, and grinned. "[b]I personally favor Black Eyed Peas, but whatever floats your boat.[/b]" He tapped his foot to the beat of 'Lets Get It Started'.

Jamie, of course, had hers done. SHe raised her hand. Mr. Hogins came over, and said, "WHat is it, Taylor?" Jamie coughed slightly, and said in a very soft, polite voice, "Sir, are you sure you can't excuse Jinrai today? We were all up late last night doing things for Dance, and you [i]know[/i] how hard Mrs. Jacobson can be." Mr. Hogins stood watching her, seeming to be warring with common sense and the need to yell again. "All right. Jinrai, half credit." He glanced at her finished paper, and whirled to walk bakc to the board. Jamie slipped TJ a smile, which he returned gratefully.

OOC: Check [url=http://www.otakuboards.com/showthread.php?t=43024]here[/url] for sign ups and those in. Lets dance! ;) IC: Jamie closed her locker, and lifted her foot to pull her shoe the rest of the way on. Straightening up, she pulled her messenger bag on, and stuffed the books in it. Matt and Nathan came across the hall, and Matt grinned. ?Nice new uniform, Jamie.? Jamie punched his shoulder playfully. ?Ever since Student Council decided on it, I have been trying to find a flaw. The only one is the fact that its not the easiest to put on. Well, atleast we only have to wear it on Monday's.? Matt laughed. ?What do you mean?? Nathan chuckled hugging her. ?Can?t wait to find out who won dance! They?re supposed to announce it today!? Jamie jumped, punching the air with her fist. ?Yes! No doubt we got it!? Grinning, she took out her timetable to check it out. ?Lets see? I have Hogin?s with Chemistry first.? She made a gagging noise, and her friends laughed.

All right! ^_^ I will start this, and sign ups are closed to all but Sonata, who will have hers up by Monday. >> Or unless you give me a really good reason, pick one of the characters from the story, and give me a goooood sign up. Those in are(!): Yunsung, playing Alex Sapphire! Crucifix, playing Imric Kagushi! Me(XD), playing Jamie Taylor! Kayin, playing TJ Jinrai! Venge, playing Matt Summers! FirePheonix727, playing David Kergen! Reise, playing James Hetfeild! Well, there we are! ^_^ When I get this up, it will have us all on the Monday after the dance competition. See you all there!

Andrew looked over at Emily and Leon. ?[b]You guys are right next to us! Imric and I have 11G.[/b]? He grinned. Isaac pouted. ?[b]I got stuck with some goth guy who has no sense of humor.[/b]? Andrew laughed. ?[b]You can always bunk with me, Isaac, but keep yur hands to yourself.[/b]? He stuck his tongue out at his friend, who just pouted playfully. Andrew grinned. ?[b]One day, a birds gonna land on that lip.[/b]? Isaac stuck his own tongue out, and Andrew deftly caught it between his thumb and forefinger. Letting go, Isaac slipped it back in his mouth. ?[b]So, Imric, what type of music do you listen to?[/b]? Andrew said turning to the boy next to him.

[size=1][font=veranda][color=indigo][b]Name:[/b] Aviva Jacobson [b]Age:[/b] 14 [b]Race:[/b] Gato: Gato is Spanish for cat. Most of the Gato have elongated teeth, short fur, and pointed ears. Of course, their most distinguishing feature is their eyes and hands and feet; their pupils are slitted, like a cats, and their nails are long and sharp. Some have tails, some don?t, and most have skin colorations(spots, stripes, ect.), if not fur. They are adept at always landing on their feet, and seeing well in the dark, as well as their sense of smell and sight is upped. They are terribly elusive. [b]Rank:[/b] Leader of the Gatos Marrones; it translates out of Spanish into Brown Cats. This group is mostly made of gato?s with Native American heritage. They?re not black enough to be African, and not red enough to be Mexican. She doesn?t much mind what age the group is, but anyone older than 18 is gone. She hates the humans; so does the rest of her group. They see the Gato as playtoys, with their beautiful appearance and natural grace. Catching them has become a sport, and even sighting more than one at a time can either be a curse or a blessing. [b]Weakness:[/b] Aviva?s weakness is young children. She hates to see any child of any race abused or frowned upon. If she found a child under eight(the age she considers old enough to take care of themselves) in the streets, even a human, she would take it under her *ahem* wing. [b]Nationality:[/b] She has strong Native American heratige, though she also has Hispanic, African, Italian, Celtic, and Irish. She has picked up little bits of a lot of different things her whole life. She speaks Spanish as her main language(after English), and those in her group picked up some from her, along with some Italian. [b]Weapons:[/b] Aviva?s prime weapon?s are a pair of five foot long, half an inch around, but thick and sturdy, metal poles. She always carries them. She is adept at using her nails and teeth, and also carries a pocket knife. [b]Personality:[/b] Aviva is usually a closed person. She has mastered the art of keeping a straight face, and when she puts one on, no emotion shows ? not even in her eyes. Inside she wishes she could be friends with everybody, but she can never get to close to someone ? she?s afraid she?ll hurt them, or vice versa. Only a few have seen her soft caring side, and she has a temper that can snap within seconds. She usually keeps it under control, and you know you?ve ticked her off when she goes quiet and calm, and smiles. [b]Appearance:[/b][url=http://dreamscapes.restless-slayer.com/mt01b.jpg]Aviva[/url] Aviva?s own ears are pointed, with light gold-brown tufts at the ends. Her eyes are a deep green-gold, slit-pupiled, and her skin has light gold stripes down her cheeks from her eyes, and across her torso and legs. She stands about 5?7?, and weighs a light 120 lbs. [b]Bio:[/b] Born into a world where physically different people were frowned upon, Aviva was shunned from the beginning. Her parent?s were horrified when they saw she had pointed ears, and bright gold stripes that would fade to a certain point with age. What frightened them most was her eyes. Still, they loved her as their only child, and took care of her, trying to keep her away from the troubles mutants always got into. From her first Christmas in her hometown of Aldin City, she received a small, gold tabby kitten. She named it Bebe (meaning Baby in Spanish), and the two have always been inseparable. As Aviva grew, she found a couple other people like her in her school, and she was friendly ? until. One day (she was about, eight years old), she was walking home, holding Bebe in her arms. The gold tabby was asleep, and as the two started to cross the street, rocks were hurled. Aviva was hit in the side of the head with a rock, and Bebe jumped from her arms, hissing and spitting. The young girl fell down with a small cry of pain, and crawled to the sidewalk, crying as blood trickled down the side of her face. Bebe stood in front of her as a group of human children ? 15 at the oldest ? came forth, holding more rocks. The cat was in wild mode. It sprung at one of the children, and slashed at his leg, tearing a gash in his thigh. The gash was deep, and long, and the other kids fell back. A fatal stone crashed into Bebe?s head, crushing the cats skull. Aviva, now unaware of her own pain, got up, and made a low growling noise in her throat. She recognized one of her friends in the group, a girl her age, and felt betrayed. She hissed, and lashed out with her own claws. They raked across the girls face, and she went down with an empty eye socket. Aviva, horrified and hurt, turned, grabbed the body of her dead cat, and ran. After that, she never let anyone close to her. She left home, hating to be in a household where she could do that to someone she loved. Aviva buried her cat in their backyard before leaving, and has grown up away from people who were not like her. She has taken in a girl of about seven, who was tossed out by her parent?s when she changed into a Gato. Protective of the young girl, Aviva will help her survive in the city of hatred. >> Damn, my hands hurt now. I hope this is good, Vicky-sama. :)[/size][/font][/color]

[size=1][font=veranda][color=indigo]>> Yes, in fact, and I sleep with it when I am extremely upset. ^_^ (I?m 13.) I?ve had this blankie since I was born(really! XD It was a present). It?s a tiny quilt, about a two and a half feet wide and three and a half feet long. Its got purple, green, and yellow patches, with lace around the edge ? notice: no pink. *shudders* I know that at one point it had stuffing, but it had a small hole, and the stuffing disappeared bit by bit. My mom repaired the hole, but didn?t restuff it. ^_^ She never has tried to take it away, since she understands about sentimentality.

[size=1][font=vernda][color=indigo]>> SO far as I know, it was 'no'. >> But hey, my first sentance(at 11-months old. XD Okay, I was walking then, too) was 'Daddy, coffee's ready, want some?' It was interesting. ^_^ My favorite saying of all time, though, was 'CHarge it.' Heh... >>[/size][/font][/color]

O.O Nice, Jamie, nice. XD You can?t! I love your name! >> Sexy Imric? *drools* Now can you see why she has a crush on him? Now if only he would become a dancer? >> And Spence, you?re in, too. [b]Name:[/b] Jessamea Taylor (Stage name: JayJay/Nickname: Jamie) [b]Age[/b]: 16 [b]Gender[/b]: Female [b]Appearance[/b]: Jamie stands 5?9?, and is lanky but well shaped. She has well toned muscles on a feminine and light body, and oval features. She has a dark tan, with black hair that falls to her waist. Its often braided back across her head in lots of little braids(cornrows), with beads on the ends, or just in a ponytail, or plain brain. She rarely wears it down, and in numerous styles. Her eyes are a bright green-gold, with thick lashes. School: she wears a short pleated skirt of black, with a close-cut white almost-tank, and knee socks with black shoes. Elsewhere: Whatever she feels like. Dance: Black jeans, black spaghetti/tank/T, and black tennis shoes. [b]Personality/Character Clip[/b]: Jamie is friendly, and really tight with Matt and Nathan. She always has a smile ready. Of course, she stutters and goes weak kneed around Imric, but what girl in the school doesn?t? Alex is always nice to her, and they often do homework together when Matt and Nathan aren?t around. [b]Clubs Joined[/b]: Dance Basketball Manga/Art Oh, and Matt is taken by Venge! >>

[size=1][font=veranda]>> No! You can't die! You have to play Imric! XD LOL Can I help it if I like the name Jamie? Huh? Can I?[/size][/font]

There we go. Its working, now.Well, here?s the underground. Post any questions, suggestions, ect here. ^_^ And please, don?t ask me to make you a background, I had fun just getting my own to work. XD [u]Clubs[/u]: Dance Band Orchestra Chorus Manga/Art Poetry Woodworks Soccer Basketball Anchor Newspaper French Spanish Latin >> Tell me if I forgot any. >< I?m kinda slow today. If you have no clue what any of them are, just ask, and I will tell you(though I should hope you know what those are). I will put up classes once my brain starts to function. Rhian

[center][I]Watching you From afar Could you be My shooting star?[/I][/center] Jamie dropped to her knees, leaning back to arch upwards as the music stopped. The dance team seemed frozen, except for they were breathing hard, gleaming with sweat beneath the stage lights. All of them had smiles on their faces. The crowd in the auditorium applauded, and stood, cheering. It was a sure sign for the dance team of L. J. High School that they were probably going to win. As the lights dimmed, the dance team got up, one by one, and exited the stage. Jamie looked around, spotting her major crush. He stood back stage at the mixing board, holding on of the headphone pieces to his ear. He messed around with the board, and set down the headphones. Jamie turned away as he leaned on the table, talking with another guy. Someone threw a towel in her face, and she caught it as it fell. Her best bud, Matt, grinned, his own body slick with sweat. He wore a tight, black T-shirt, and black jeans, as well as his pair of black Nike?s. Jamie?s outfit was similar to his, except her top was a black spaghetti strap. Wiping her face with the towel, he held out a bottle of water, which she took. Jamie swallowed the cold water, slinging the towel over one shoulder. ?Still on about him?? Matt jerked his head towards Jamie?s crush. ?You know he?s gay, right?? Jamie flushed, which no one but Matt noticed. ?Well, yeah. That doesn?t mean I can?t like him.? They heard someone call out, ?Last beat, guys, and then we take it!? Jamie and Matt tossed their towels and bottles into their chairs, and went back out on stage as the music fired up again. [center]~*~[/center] Back stage, Imric slipped on his headphones, and switched the volume. He turned on Yeah, and looked over at the screen that showed the dance team. Next to him, his friend, David, directed camera?s. Imric watched Matt, and someone close to him, another guy. The two had the toned, fit bodies of dancers. The pair watched the screen. Jamie stepped back, and Matt and Nathan locked arms as she bent backwards. She walked over, and turned to put her hands on Matt?s and Nathan?s shoulders. The boy?s put her feet in their hands, and they lifted her up, just as four other groups did it. The song switched over suddenly, which was the cue they had been looking for. Jamie and the other girls were launched up a little, and caught by the pair beneath them, seat-style. When the song finally ended, the dance team had formed three circles. The outside one had the dancers on their knees, in various poses. The second ring had them halfways standing, also in other poses, while the center ring was standing, facing out, with their arms out. Again there was a wave of cheers, and the team went back stage with grins. Jamie and Matt sat on the cool floor as the lights dimmed once again, and they could see the other dance teams conversing and glaring as the judges stood not to far away. They watched the tapes, writing things down. [center]~*~[/center] >> Not a very long story, I admit. >< But its all my little brain is letting me write. :sweat: Sorry! You can make up a character, and I will play the others, or you can use one of the ones made already. I will let in a max of eight people, and that?s it. -.- To many is a hazard. Imric is already taken by Crucifix(whee!). Character is her property! >> >< [b]Name:[/b] [b]Age[/b]: (Be reasonable. This is a highschool dance team, so 14-17) [b]Gender[/b]: [b]Appearance[/b]: (I don?t really want pictures, but if you have drawn it yourself, okay. Otherwise, just give me a good description.) [b]Personality/Character Clip[/b]: (Give a little thing of how your character acts around others/opposite gender/same gender/ect. ^_^) [b]Clubs Joined[/b]: (Look for a list in Underground!) >> I won?t add Bio, as it makes for character development. ^_^ Oh, and I?m playing Jamie, so you can?t play her. Thanks! I?ll put up my sign up once this gets going. (PM me if you want to be anyone mentioned in the story; Nathan, Matt, ect. That way I can keep track of who is who. Lol)

Last test. XD EDIT: It works. ^_^ Now, to get anough font on it... >> I'm a goof.

[size=1][font=veranda]Steff groaned, and let her head thud forward on the desk. She didn?t mind, of course, but what was the point in letting them know that. She winced, and lifted her head. ?[b]Ow.[/b]? She said bluntly, with a sheepish grin. Imric was laughing silently. ?[b]Oh, shut up, Imric.[/b]? Steff got up, and went to the teacher, who handed her her script. She passed Sean on the way back to her seat, and their eyes connected briefly. Breaking the gaze, Steff sat back down. [I]Gods? I don?t want to make a fight between Sean and his girlfriend? hell, whats up with the teachers lately?[/I] Steff started humming ?Dirrty? under her breath, without noticing.[/size][/font]

[size=1][font=veranda][color=red]Steff followed him, smiling at the teacher as they sat down. She grabbed her book from her bag, turning through it in a bored fashion. [I]He is such? gods, he is thick headed.[/I] With a mental shrug, they waited for the rest of the class to come in. She looked up as Sammi came up, her head down. Steff patted the seat next to her, and Sammi sat down. ?[b]Hey, you okay?[/b]? She whispered behind her book as the others came in. Sammi didn?t say anything, and got out her book. Steff sat at her desk, staring blankly at the pages. She kept glancing at Sean out of the corner of her eye, and made sure not to catch his eye. The rest of the class coming in took just long enough for her to sketch. She finished the rearing alicorn just as the teacher tapped the desk, and got the classes attention.[/size][/font][/color]

Andrew raised an eyebrow at Imric. ?[b]So you can talk.[/b]? He nudged Isaac, who, with a reluctant sigh, got up and moved to his proper seat on the other side of Andrew. ?[b]I never got your name, by the way.[/b]? Andrew said, turning to Imric as he sat down. He brushed a hand through his hair, an unconscious gesture. ?[b]Imric Mercia, a pleasure to meet you.[/b]? Andrew grinned. ?[b]Uh-huh. Blondie over here is Isaac.[/b]? He turned to ruffle his friends hair and Isaac ducked. OOC: >> I?m half asleep, but I hope we can keep this going. Tag Inti or Crucifix!

[size=1][font=veranda][color=red]Steff sat next to him, and let her head rest on the table, on her arms. [I]Poor Sammi?[/I] In the silence she was completely aware of Sean?s body, close to hers, his fingers drumming out the beat. Supressing a shiver, Steff started to hum along, figuring out the lyrics as she went. Finally, with a sigh, Steff sat up, removed the earpiece, and said, ?[b]I?ll be right back.[/b]? She got up, and left the room, going to the girls bathroom. She stood in the empty place, letting her body cool down before splashing her face with water. She felt so ashamed; leaving Sammi in there, and betraying one of her closest friends by letting herself be attracted to him. [I]He needs a goddamned friend, Steff, not someone fawning over him. He already has one.[/I] With an inward sigh, Steff took her hair out of the ponytail, and ran her fingers through it. She put on a headband, and smirked at herself in the mirror. [I]Screw that theory.[/I] She renewed her lipgloss, and made for the Café.[/size][/font][/color]

Andrew and Imric had left their things in the room, without saying a word, and had gone back to the reception room. He sent Imric a sly smile over his shoulder, and then made for Emily. He tapped her shoulder, and she whirled. ?[b]Andrew![/b]? He practically picked her up in a hug, and she laughed. ?[b]Remember, Em, Echo.[/b]? He put her down, and he grinned. Looking over at Jon, he ran his eyes approvingly along the dancer?s body. ?[b]And who?s your friend.[/b]? Emily said, ?[b]Actually, we haven?t even been introduced yet.[/b]? The boy looked, and said, ?[b]I?m Jonathon. Call me Jon.[/b]? He gave them a warm smile, and Andrew returned it. ?[b]I?m Andrew, everyone calls me Echo.[/b]? Emily punched his arm. ?[b]Quit flirting. I?m Emily. Nice to meet you.[/b]? Andrew pouted playfully. With another smile, he checked out the table, and found his own seat, not far from Emily and Jon. He spotted the name tag, Imric Marcia, right next to his.[I]Must be blue-haired bishie?[/I] He grinned at the thought, and sat down, leaning back in the chair.

Andrew drove into the parkinglot, noticing the Enzo. [I]Not a bad car.[/I] He parked his Mustang GT next to it, and stepped out. A couple girls looked at him and sighed, and he shook his head. They turned away with looks of regret, and he popped the trunk, grabbing his suitcase. The boy made it up the stairs to the reception room, and ran a hand through his silky red hair. ?[b] Ah, here comes your new roommate now?have fun?[/b]? He rolled the suitcase up next to the blue-haired boy, and leaned on the desk, looking at Imric. ?[b]Well, hello. I?m Andrew Larson. Call me Echo.[/b]? He flashed Imric a white smile, and took the key to their room as the receptionist fished it out. ?[b]Come on.[/b]? Echo turned, trusting the new boy to follow him. His shirt was, as usual, only buttoned half way. He knew he looked good, and he wasn?t afraid to let everyone know. They reached the room in silence, and Andrew put the key in the lock, and turned it. OOC: >< Gah, stupid first post? *bangs her head on the desk*

[size=1][font=veranda][color=red]Steffanie deliberately looked down, and covered her eyes. She didn?t want to embarrass poor Julian. She kicked Sean?s ankle under the table, and shot him a glare. He tried to control his laughter, but it bubbled over. She and Sammi exchanged looks of sympathy for Julian. When the teacher told them to draw, she sighed inwardly. Making her eyes unfocus, she looked up, and started sketching. She wasn?t really LOOKING at Julian, but used his body shape and his face to make the picture look like it was. [I]Though I wouldn?t have minded if Sean had been the model.[/I] She laughed in her head, and finished the drawing, setting down her pencil. Steffanie buried her head in her arms on the table.[/size][/font][/color] Must?ve been. ;)

>> Preeeeeeeeeeeeeetty colors. lol I told you Imageshack worked. >< LOL

Sooooo cooool!!!!! I can finally see it! Yay! ^________^ I lufsh the swirlies, lovey! ^___________________________^ Ow? now my jaw hurts? -.- I can?t wait to start. >> But I?m serious, your PM was hilarious! ^_^

Well, you made it. Now, I hope it works? >> Did it? I don?t know.. I?m such a lazy person. -.- Thanks for making it for me, Jamie-chan!