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  1. Okay, for some odd reason when I posted it double posted. No idea what happened there, but I apologize.
  2. [b][color="#000080"][font="Comic Sans MS"]Blayze remained quiet on the ride back, she chewed on the butt of her cigarette in annoyance. She shouldn't be surprised, not really, she was always so quiet that the others really never did say much back to her. They very rarely even glanced at her during a conversation. It wasn't like she didn't like the others, hell, she loved them, they're really all the family she has, she's just never the kind for conversation. Words to her are meaningless, it's your actions that speak the loudest, but as she looked out the window she wasn't so sure anymore. Taking a deep breath she let it out silently to calm her nerves and looked up as Lucas made another hairpin turn onto a backroad, rolling her eyes she looked back out the window watching the greenery wiz by. She let her thoughts waunder back to the demon, Beezlebub...the name nagged her, it seemed familiar and made the hair on her arms stand on end. It came with goose bumps and chills. The look of him made her uneasy as well, like he was just something that signaled the start of a major movement. But to voice this would be to start a huge debate and she really didn't want to hear the fuss that came with those. She closed her eyes and felt herself drifting off again but jerked herself awake, she really didn't feel inclined to another dream, looking over the team that she was with they all seemed to be in a good mood, things had gone their way, no one had gotten hurt and they were all safe and on the way home, but no matter what she did she couldn't shake the feeling as if there was more coming. She rolled her eyes at her own anxiety and let a small comfortable smile slip into place as she listened to the twins start up about their 'awsomeness'. [/font][/color][/b] Sorry if it seems short and well, misplaced but I'm just trying to get established still and get Blayze a solid role.
  3. I am SO enjoying the bliss of being able to play old school PS games on the PS3. FF9, whoo hoo! X Box 360, eat your heart out. lol
  4. [color="#000080"][font="Comic Sans MS"]I feel so horrible for not being able to post, I was hoping you all didn't think I dropped out of the running or anything like that. But when my friend told me that she was letting me use her notebook til our desktop got back up I was so excited. lol. This is the first place I came to. XP I just hope I didn't muddle things up at all[/font][/color].
  5. Okay, first off, SO sorry for the late post, my comp gained an unwelcome virus that lets me open nothing, but I'm borrowing a friends laptop til it is back to normal. I'll catch up as best as I can. [color="#000080"][font="Comic Sans MS"]Blayze recalled everything that Zach had said on the van ride over to his apartment, she leaned her head against the window and just let things mull over in her mind. A crack in the void as it were, a space for them to get through; this is what she had dreamt those few nights ago but had held it back hoping it was just a fluke...a mistake. But as she watched the trees go by in the town and felt her eyes getting heavy, she fought it best she could; she hated to sleep during the day...that was when the worst dreams came to her. But as she leaned on the window and let the music the others had chosen, and the manic driving to couple with it she was lulled miraculously to sleep. The others didn't bother waking her under Zach's orders to let her sleep no matter what, as he put it, you never know what she might dream of. This dream was not one that she was happy for, it came with darkness, darkness and unwelcome visions of her friends being killed. Trin being thrown into a wall, the audible sound of her spine breaking into pieces, the twins being thrown from a window only to land on a black steel fence and become skewered; their eyes blank and lifeless, Pedr in a circle of salt having to watch until his time when his barrier became broken and he too was slaughtered. She felt the scream bubbling in her throat as she watched Zach attacked by an ugly demon, the clawed hand piercing Zach's chest only to emerge through his back and dropping him lifeless to the ground, laughing and licking his blood from it's claws. The demons eyes met her's and flashed red, smiling an evil smile it pointed at her. [i]Your next girl...[/i] "Bastard!" Lurching forward in her seat Blayze inspected the empty van and looked through the window at the house they were parked infront of, she knew it instantly, the large bay window at the top being the very one she had seen the twins crash through. Letting out a silent curse she yanked a dagger from her boot and ran to the front door, she could feel chills creep up her arm as she neared the house and knew her friends were there. Reaching the door she tried the knob as was less than surprised to find she couldn't turn it, forcing her dagger into the jam of the door she ripped the wood and kicked open the door and froze. Standing before her friends was the very demon she saw in her dream not five minutes ago. Hesitating for a split second as she decided she didn't care if the dagger went through him or not as long as she got his attention, she threw it with all her might and felt satisfaction well up inside her as he growled and turned in her direction. Leaning on the door she closed her eyes and lit a cigarette, looking at Zach and blowing out a stream of smoke. "Am I to late?"[/font][/color]
  6. [font="Comic Sans MS"][color="#000080"]Name: Blayze Frost Age: 26 Gender: Female Appearance: Blayze stands at about 5'5 and weight in at about 154, she is lean and muscular but still womanly. Long choclate brown hair falls down to her hips in layers, her eyes are a rare hue of brown that looks red, these two combinations make her look paler than she really is. Normally in worn blue jeans and a tank top of various colors depending on her mood she also wears comabt bootsthat have a dagger in each(she feels 'naked' without them) and a sparce amount of jewlery. A simple silver cross around her neck and a silver braclet on her left wrist. She has two tatoos, one on her right shoulder blade of a wolf howling at the moon and one on her left upper arm/shoulder of a wolf dreamcatcher. She also usualy wears a pair of dark sunglasses out in public to hide her strange eyes and most often than not is seen with a cigarette in her mouth whether lit or not depends on if she's inside or outside. (Attachment included) Personality: Blayze is mostly serious and silent. Not saying much unless it is important but on occasion she'll become talkitive and let her opionon be known. She is very loyal and hard pressed to keep the small family that she has established with the PIT intact at any cost. But deep down she has shown on many occasions that she has a soft spot and is willing to have a good time when the occasion calls for it. PIT History: Blayze has known Zach for a while now, actually being somewhat child hood friends Blayze was adopted by the family that lived next to him and soon after they met and began to get to know each other her family moved. They ended up running into each other years later and have stayed in contact ever since. Upon hearing about Zach's Pit project she joined up with him on it and has been a part of it from the very begining. Powers/Talents: She has an extreme version of deja vu, most call them premanitions but she just keeps it simple at deja vu. She is able to remember her deja vu dreams and reports them to Zach so that he is able to calculate whether or not they might be of value for the PIT team or just something to look out for. She doesn't consider it much help nexy to some of the others but it has come in handy once or twice. First Paranormal Experience: She was 5 years old the first time she had a supernatural occerance, she was being driven past a graveyard while a recently deceased man was being buried. Her foster parents told her later that it looked as if she were going into shock. The only thing she remebers from the incadent is the smell of burning flesh and feeling of drowning. Ideas/Extras: Oh and as for pets, if it comes to the agreement that we are allowed. I call dibs on a rat.[/color][/font] Hope this fixes the problems, if not White lemme know and I'll fix it!
  7. [font="Comic Sans MS"][color="#000080"]These are great guys! I'm just waiting for Enemy to back with me on his idea for a character and get it up and hopefully we can start. These all turned out really good. Thanks.[/color][/font]
  8. [font="Comic Sans MS"][color="#000080"]Alright, great characters so far. I just wanted to put out there that there can be more than one person who has the same class. I need at least 7 people for the plot I have in store for this thing. So if anyone is stll interested please fell free to sign up.[/color][/font]
  9. [color="#000080"][font="Comic Sans MS"]This will be a mature RP, you have been warned. January 8, 3506 I hate doing this...such a waste of freakin time...making us type journal entries in this stupid computer to make sure that we aren't unstable...like we're stable to begin with? Well...here goes. For years they have been promiseing to let us go, they have been telling us that one day soon we could rejoin mankind and live normal lives. But anymore whenever we hear this promise we just shake out heads and let what's left of our hope go. See we're what the scientists have nicknamed Project Ra, we were just normal people at one point but something in our blood made us able to be genectically altered. There are some of us that have super speed, some with superstregth, some who have hightened scenses of smell and others who became super computers. The scientists all have special names for us but I just call them something simple so as not to forget. There used to be hundreds of us, maybe more in this god forsaken place but for some reason our numbers have been dwindleing. Now it's just my self and six others. I myself, I'm what I've dubbed a Tracker, someone given the capabilities to smell things normal humans can't, I'm not really able to compare it to any animal's for it's ten times stronger than that of a dogs. Hence the names Tracker. Than there are the Hulks, those of us that have super strength, and Hulk isn't just a pet name either. These people could rip the door to a bank vault off it's hinges without breaking a sweat and go back for more. Racers, super speed. Remember the old justice leauge cartoons with Flash? Yeah, he stands still in comparison to the best Racers we have. And last but most certainly not least, the Brains. Brains are the most taken for granted here. I knew one Brain that could hack into the homeland security computer in under 2 seconds. These guys and girls are smart, and I mean smarter than smart. They are basically a super computer packaged into the human mind and held there to soak up facts and information. Now each person also has something that lets just say they excell in, me? I excell in distance tracking, I can track a person or animal, or even thing for days on end without ever loseing the scent or trail. Others were better at boost tracking, finding something that had just recently been lost. Hulks, well they're all pretty much the best at one thing, distruction. No way around that one. Racers, well they're either fast, or well, superfast. The last Racer I knew could reach speeds that vehicals haven't even dreamed of. And Brains, well they can do it all basically. Some are better at strategies, some are better with memorization, some are just plain geniouses and others, well they were quarintined because the head of the project saw tham as dangerous weapons due to how much information they could retain. Now where we are is a mystery in itself, all we've seen since most of us were 2 was the holographic sky that these ass holes have put for us, I can't even tell you what a flower smells like anymore...But thing is no one knows where we are, which is kinda stupid if you know how big this place is. But as I said lately most of us are vanishing, like they were never there. Hundreds, maybe thousands of us gone in what felt like the blink of an eye. No one knows where they went, the techies don't say much to us anyway and usually when they do it's to boss us around and tell us where to go. Now there's a confuseing concept huh? We're the ones with super human alilites but we let slinky little humans boss us around like they own us...all of us were installed with what I like to call a 'shutup' switch. It's a small microchip in the base of our skulls that if we ever get out of hand, it shocks the shit out of us, sometimes kills us. Hey we might have greater alilities, but inside we're still just humans, we can die just as easily as the piss ants that run this place. But back to the main subject. Apparently there's this test that my self and the six others here have to do, if we pass we get something in return. If we fail...well, I don't want to this about the failing part right now... Sign Ups- Name: Scarlet Burosh Age(between 25-40) : 26 Gender: Female Appearance(Picture or districption) : See attachment Weapon(it is futureistic, but we can't get our hands on actual weapons. Be creative. Think of something you might be able to find in a mental hospital to turn into a weapon) : An old water heater pipe Classifaction(Tracker, Hulk, Racer, Brain) : Tracker Disorder(All of our characters have some kind of disorder, be it a phobia, or mental state. Be creative) : Anger Problems, they haven't been able to lable it but she has sudden bursts of anger. Journal entry: Above[/font][/color]
  10. [font="Comic Sans MS"][color="#000080"]Tallie followed the crowd as they filed off the ship and into the building, she followed them til she was able to slip away and into an elevator. Not really sure where it went, and not really caring as she caught sight of white lab coats through the glass of the elevator. "Move faster damnit..." Hitting the button repeatedly she watched as it closed and made it's way up, she wasn't all to concerened about where it went til it stopped, as the door opened she looked around and blinked as a man pulled her by the arm and into an office. "Seems we have another one sir!" "Ah, good good, get her ready and put her with a team. By the looks of her I'm sure she'll do fine. Get her on the ship as well." She blinked more as she was given a different shirt and thrust into a room where she could only guess she would be meeting this 'team'. Shrugging she sat down and waited, it was better than being chased by the labbies, it was to long after that another man came to her and took her to a ship. "Get comfortable, you'll be here a while." Rolling her eyes she sat back and noticed that many of the people on this ship looked a little less than normal and she almost choked when she realized what had happened. She had been thrust onto the ship containing all the want to be bounty hunters. She blinked a few times and took a deep breath to calm herself. It was fine, she could make a good bounty hunter, and it would give her the luxery of moving about all the time so the the white coats could never get a good thumb on her. She relaxed more, this could work to her advantage.[/color].[/font] Okay I know it's short and I know it's not really what your looking for, I'm kinda loseing my mind right now with everything going on at home. Once we get going really well, I'm sure I'll be fine. Please forgive me once again.
  11. [COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]The porciallne white halls were glowing with the first light of dawn but inside the setting was much different. Father and Daughter would not see eye to eye. "Father, you must not give up on them!" "My daughter, have you not seen what they have done? I can not forgive them for taking my love for granted. You could never understand." "But you created us to love them as you have, so why is it I have more faith in them than you. Their father as well as mine." "Gabrielle, you speak of thing you do not understand. Now leave me to my thoughts." "But-" he held up his hand giving her no room for further arguments. Stalking from the room she held her wings to her back tightly as she walked through the clouds til she reached the creat and sat down her legs hanging off to swing back and forth. The sound of wings caught her attention but she refused to look in the direction it was coming from. A few seconds later one of her many brothers landed next to her and than sat down close. "You should listen to him sister. He speaks with wisdom we do not have the gift of having." "Only because he makes it so." "Sister you must not go against father this time." "He made us with the ability and will to love them as he does and I will not throw that away as if it means nothing to me. You of all should know how this feels Michael." "And I also know what his wrath feels like sister and it is not something I wish upon you." The looked up as two more sets of wings were heard, Gabrielle rolled her eyes as Alexander and Raphael sat on the other side of her. Alexander spoke first. "Big sister, you must know what till happen should you disobey father." "I know what will happen little one. But it is not something you should worry over as of now. Your to young." She looked out among the clouds and took a deep breath, Raphael spoke than, his voice full of sympathy. "You queation him?" "I question my self and so should you. Ever since their creation he has taught us only to love them...I can not stop." "They have brought this judgement upon themselves." "They are just lost. It is our place to guied them." Raphael frowned. "It is our place to obey." "Tell me brothers, do you wish to be sons who give their father what he wants? Or what he needs?" Raphael stood and drew a short blade from behind his back. "This is not your test sister, how dare you to presume to know his heart!" "Because he made me! And I believe he should not lose faith now!" "It's to late, the order has been given. And you if defy him you will anger him for the last time." Gabrielle shook her head and looked up into Raphael's eyes. "Only if I fail. And my way of seeing this will not be quenched until he see that I am right in what I have said and if I must meet you on the battle feild to prove this than I shall. I will not stand down and I will not deteer from my choice." Michael stood and put his hand on her shoulder nodding to her. "I will see if I can gain the aid of some of our other siblings sister." She gave him a nod and spread her wings out looking at Alexander and Raphael. "Will you join us brothers? Or will you give up hope?" The two looked away from her and turned their backs. "I see." Spreading her wings wider she dropped from the place they all stood and continued falling til she stood in the middle of a street, the lamps turned out and the darkness of night pressing in all around her. The smell of decay and hate surrounded her. The last time God lost faith in his children he sent a flood, Gabrielle had yet to see what he would send this time. But the one hope she was sure mankind had was the one person she had been watching all their life. Some one who had faith no matter what and never lost hope. That person would be mankinds salvation. She didn't have much time and first thing she needed to do was find her brother and the others he had been able to get to join them. Sign ups Name: Gabrielle Race(Human or angel):Angel Age(if Human): Gender: Female Appearance:[URL="http://i64.photobucket.com/albums/h182/bonnie_anna92/anime/girls/angel.jpg"]Angel[/URL] [URL="http://www.fotothing.com/photos/5b1/5b1ab20c52fd243c60ecc8e640dca5eb.jpg"]Human[/URL] Personality: Composed and passionate she loves with no boundries and hs unyeilding faith and mercy. This is also her downfall at time due to the fact that she gives mercy to those that either do not take it or do not deserve it. Weapon(If an angel you need at least 1-2 melee weapons along with any others you want. Keep it realalistic): She weilds a large sword(as seen in her angel pic) as well as a boot dagger as her original weapons. While on earth she hides a 12 gauge shotgun and two colt 45s under her trenchcoat. Snippet(If human just a day in your normal life. Remember, earth is in bad shape as of now.) Above[/FONT][/COLOR]
  12. [COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Courier New"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]How do you get snow in May? Going fishing for the first time this year! YAY! (Yes I'm a nerd, don't judge me)[/FONT][/FONT][/COLOR]
  13. [FONT="Comic Sans MS"]SO sorry it took me so long to get this up. Life has had me running like a chicken with it's head cut off. So with out further ado, here I go. [COLOR="Navy"]Name: Tallie Nekoi Age: 22 Gender: Female Race: She's a hybrid or sorts, an experimental achivment built for hunting and tracking. Given the hearing and sense of smell as good as a canines, strength of a bear, reflexes of a snake, and eye sight of a hawk. Bio: Not much is known other than she was an orphan taken in by an organization that hunted outlaws mercilessly and spent millions of dollars making her what she is only to have her break loose and dissapear. She hides herself in plain sight after giving herself a new apearance and name she lives her life as normal as possible til the organization tracks her down only to come up empty handed. Snippit: Tallie let out a growl as she slipped out the back door, the sounds of her front door shattering to pieces could be heard. Sliding down the fire escape she felt her feet hit the street and took off running, faster than the lab coated shumks could keep up and before they were even through her front door she was gone. Sprinting through town she searched for a place to hide, nothing special just a place to lay low til she was sure they were out of the area and she could go back for a few of her things. She stopped as she saw people boarding a boat, some of them questonable looking and read the sign above it. Bounty Hunters...she could do that no problem. Throwing her plan to return out the window she took a deep breath and hurried aboard the ship shoving past a few people so she could join in on the roster before any of the techs came looking for her here. "Name?" "Amy Frank." "Age?" "30." "Purpose?" "What else, becoming a bounty hunter. Can I go now?" The man waved her past and she was glad for once that no one had asked to see an ID of her or something like that that would have given away her lie without a fight. Sighing she found a seat and got comfortable as she looked out the tinted window watching the people go by and a few of her white coated 'buddies'. Heaving another sigh as they left she felt a pressure ease up on her and realized that she was, at least for a while, free. Skills: One of her enhancments she was given in the lab was the abiltly to camofloage herself. Being able to blend into most natural enviorments with the exceptions of her clothes. She rarely uses this ability due to the fact that for it to work to it's full potential she has to be naked. Weapon of choice: She uses a pair of gloves that link with her nerves, they are made speacially for her and her fighting style of hand to hand. Having small blades that extend from the fingers of the gloves she basicly gains a set of claws though she uses them spareingly due to the weight of them. She usually keeps a couple of small blaster pistols on her hips. Ship: Not really one for being on a ship she's simply looking for something for her to work off of and making a living. Nothing fancy but nothing horrible either. Still undecided on exactly what class and type she wants she's not setting her sights to high in case things don't work out.[/COLOR] [URL="http://i212.photobucket.com/albums/cc199/vampchick1o1/Anime418-1.jpg"]Tallie[/URL] Lemme know how this is, if I need to change anything please let me know. Like I said I've been manic so it's kinda rushed. Please forgive me Wolfie.[/FONT]
  14. So I have realized that as a mother of three, when you have a busy day with alot of erronds and a husband on duty begging you to come and see him and bring him food, you get a little edgey. :animeangr Than coming home from half of said errond run and finding your kids running around, not listening to the baby sitter, and screaming at the top of their lungs all I want to do is hide in a dark corner til morning...:animedepr
  15. [FONT="Comic Sans MS"][COLOR="Navy"]Thats when you just end up bashing your head against a thick wall to make it all go away and melt into bright happy little balls of colorful light![/COLOR][/FONT]
  16. [COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Anue paced back and forth as the late bell rang. "What are we waiting for? It's obvious she's not coming and they figured us out thanks to you two and your little fiascao with them...and you told US to lay low! I don't understand how-" "Anue, I'm sure it's not how Rayne wanted it to go. You know that as well as I do." Anue looked at the floor and let out a deep breath and looked up at Taryn. "Your right, and I know your right it's just we were all planning on this going down with out a hitch...and now look, where's Syria? She's missing. And I bet they are looking for the rest of us as well." Rayne nodded and tapped his chin. "We need to lay low, no one do anything that would draw attention to your selves in anyway." Taryn looked at his watch and cleared his throat. "Like being late?" They all looked at their watches and Anue blinked letting out a string of colorful swears. All of the filed out of the room and scattered down the halls, Anue grabbed Taryn's hand and stopped him for a moment. Reaching into her pocket she pulled out a small charm and put it in his hand. "If anything happens, this stone will let me know." She touched the cross on her neck and smiled. "Keep it with you at all times please...I dunno what I would do if something happened to you." She gave him a warm smile and sprinted down the hall towards her next class.[/FONT][/COLOR]
  17. [COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Don't worry Chibi, I have that happen to me all the freakin time, it is very unnerveing and I hate when it happens, mine always end up on my legs and knees though, I honestly think it's cause my husband dreams at night and kicks me. But I really have no idea.[/FONT][/COLOR]
  18. That's some awsome news for sure!
  19. [COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Alia had been traveling the woods for longer than she'd care to admit, her last town trip had been a mite bit more eventful than she would like for them to be and had remained hidden ever since. But as she looked into her pack and saw her rations were getting extremely low she decided that now would be as good a time as ever to restock. She had been able to pilfer rabbits and small game from nearby traps, and she knew she could hunt if she wished but staying under the radar seemed a better idea than running around killing larger game. Lifting her chin she put her nose to the wind and took a long breath til she caught the scent of humans and their produce stands. She was close to a town which was helpful, but frightening at the same moment. Heaving a large breath she pulled the hood of her cloak over her head and made her way into the town, making the gates she inclined her head slightly and was greeted by the gate watch who let her proceed. "Welcome to Rensing." She didn't answer, prefering not to talk to humans where she could avoid it she headed for the stalls of the market and began to restock her pack. The selection they had was fairly good, the cuts of meat were some of the best she had seen, nearly marbled to perfection and the fruits and vegetables were also very good quality, small distictly of what they were and filling her senses with the lucsious aromas of fine foods. After she had done her shopping she looked into her money pouch and saw enough to buy a room for the night, it had been a long time since she had slept in a bed or had a hot bath instead of an ice cold one from a stream. Pulling her cloak tighter around her she made her way to the Inn and put her money on the counter. "One room, just for the night if you please, and I would like a hot bath drawn for me right away." The man looked at her money and than to her trying to see her face but as he was unable to he shrugged and gave her the key. "Your bath will be waiting for you." "You have my thanks." Turning from the man behind the desk she climbed the stairs gracefully and found her room, upon entering she found the bath waiting as promised and locked the door behind her as she stripped and slid into the hot water. She hadn't felt this good in years.[/FONT][/COLOR]
  20. Calil: *rolling on the ground laughing at Dawner and Anya, blinks as they turn to her* "Oh, I don't think so! I had nothing to do with the pancakes!" *runs and hides behind Dean* "Save me..." Dean: "What the hell is going on?" Anya/Dawner: *stalk Dean and Calil with pancakes of doom* Calil:"Run!" *hightails it out of there before they catch her* Heh, this is fun!
  21. [COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Calil: *pokes Yuin with a stick* I don't think you had to go that far Anya... Anya: He deserved it with his overgrown eggo. Calil: You mean ego? Anya: *not listening as she shoves more pancakes in Yuins foaming mouth* Calil: *shrugs*[/FONT][/COLOR]
  22. [COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Anue yawned as she entered the kitchen, her clothes simple yet flattering, a pair of tripp pants and a white tank top, black braclets and a silver cross around her neck. Running a hand through her hair she mumbled a good morning around her toothbrush, grabbed a cup of coffee and a piece of toast and walked back to the bathroom where she finished brushing her teeth. Walking out she stopped by her room, grabbed her mailbag smiling slightly to herself as the picture of a little green dog named Gir was on the front with the word 'Doomed' written above it, and headed for the door dowing her coffee she dropped the cup off on the counter and said a muffled 'see ya at school' through the toast in her mouth and began to walk down the street. She chewed slowly as she walked thinking about her wake up call this morning and thought it odd that Taryn was the only one that could wake her up without almost getting his head torn off. It was a well known fact amoung the group that she was not a morning person and would rather sleep in during the day than eat. She had nearly beaten the others to a pulp for waking her in the mornings before she thought it was time including Rayne but so far Taryn was the only one who could wake her up and not come out with a black eye. Finishing off the toast she gathered her bareings from her thoughts and began to jog in the direction she was ment to go and within about fifteen minutes she was at the school, walking into the main office she told the lady her name and smiled as the woman brought up her files and printed off her schedule, she smiled inwardly as she saw Taryn's name at the top of the list, Prof. Taryn, how odd that sounded. Shaking herself out of her thought she gave a thank you and began to walk through the school finding all her classes an getting to know the layout incase something happened. No doubt Taryn had did this as well when he arrived. Once done with that she walked to the back of the school where the small individual buildings were for smaller classes and tapped on the door to her first class, she gave a bright smile as Taryn blinked down at her. "What are you doing here?" "This is my first class, go figure right? Can I come in? I like to get first pick of seats if you don't mind." "I don't know if that's such a good idea Anue, we're supposed to be laying low." "Than let me go back to sleep, no harm in that, right?" She gave him a pleading look that eventually made him sigh and step to the side letting her in. She picked a seat in the middle, not to far in the back but not to far to the front where she could have a good range of the entire area if need be. Putting her mail bag on the desk she crossed her arms over it and lay her head down letting her hair fall forward into her face as she closed her eyes and almost instantly began to doze until Taryn broke through, surpressing a growl she looked up. "What do I say if someone comes in?" "Tell them this is my first class, I'm having problems at home with my siblings and parents keeping me up all night fighting and yelling at each other and you let me in to catch up on my sleep so I can pay attention in class." She gave him a bright winning smile and lay her head back down giving him no more room to argue as she began snoring lightly, one hand buried in her hair the other pillowed under her head. [/FONT][/COLOR]
  23. [COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Calil clentched her fist and pressed her teeth together as she glared at Yuin after Dean's form had gone. "Your gonna be a pain in my ass you know that? Are you serious that your not leaving my side?" "Not once til I find an answer." "Oh hell no, your leaving my side if we get a chance to rest somewhere tonight you got that?" "Why so you and that man can-" "It's none of your fucking bussiness Yuin!" He rolled his eyes but gave a curt nod none the less as she grabbed his cloak and drug him off in the directionof the other. As she weaved in and out of the humans she felt the hair on the back of her neck stand on end and threw Yuin ahead of her and spun around as a young man stepped forward, he looked like a normal human that was being controlled but something was different. His eyes were red and his skin had the look of old milk, yellow and semi trasnparent. Dropping down into a fighting stance she waited, for what she didn't know. She heard Yuin take a step towards her and shook her head. "No, you have to get the others together like Dean said." "I told you I would not leave your side." She flicked a cigerette his direction and smirked. "Payment for giveing me some room, just take it and go, please. Dean knows what he's talking about and we have to listen to him." Calil could fee lthe doubt rolling off of Yuin but ignored it. "Get going, take them to where Dean is, ask him where you all should go from there." "But he said..." "He's going to be looking after two of our teams bodies, he'd never admit it, but he's going to need help. So do me a favor, protect him. For me Yuin please..." He nodded, still somewhat hesitant but after another few moments he turned and left. Sighing Calil looked to the man infront of her and frowned. "So what can I do for you?" "You can die!" She barely had time to breath before a swarm of lesser demons attacked her, 4 were pinning her to the ground and the others were advanceing to finish her off, but as they closed in on her she let loose a furious storm of fire that blew them off of her in nothing but moments, she took her chance she sprinted in the direction she saw Dean head.[/FONT][/COLOR]
  24. [COLOR="Navy"][FONT="Courier New"][FONT="Comic Sans MS"]Calil stopped mid kick as the form came around the house, she had imagined this ever since he had left, seeing him walk up to her, smiling. Her breath caught in her throat and her heart beat to loud for her to hear anything else.She didn't notice Yuin knock the man she had been fighting out, she didn't hear his reprimand, she didn't notice anything but the person walking towards her. She finally remembered how to breath when he reached her and touched her shoulder. "Cal...how have you been?" It was than she felt all the pain and anger towards him she had been hiding, all the hurt, frowning she let out a growl from between her teeth, pulled her arm back and punched him in the face making him take a step back. She stood infront of him breathing heavily, her face red watching him as he lightly touched his cheek, she could see hurt and rejection forming in his eyes but gave him no time to dwell on it as she threw herself forward into his arms and covered her mouth with his silenceing any words from escapeing him. It was the frist time she had kissed him and she was surprised by the feeling behind it as he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her tight against him. She pulled back and sighed letting her lips brush over his lightly once more, opeing her eyes she looked straight into his and frowned. Her voice ground out the warning she was sure he already knew was coming. "If you EVER do this to me again Dean Remington, you can kiss my ass goodbye. I won't be here when you get back. From now on your taking me with you. No matter what." Spinning around she roundhouse kicked a younger man in the jaw sending him head over heels in a cartwheel and than onto his back, a nasty bruise already forming where her foot had connected. "It's good to have you back Dean. I missed you, and I never got the chance to tell you but, I love you." Giving him the first honest smile she had offered anyone in years she stayed close to him as they fought the humans. "What's the plan oh fearless leader, dear."[/FONT][/FONT][/COLOR]
  25. Either way, if they are from one oraganization or another they're part of our group so it doesn't really matter either way. If they have any ideas everyone knows to just PM me and we'll talk it over.
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