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Post by wolf on Oct 13, 2010 9:36:17 GMT 2
Wolf sat on the rood, her kimono wrapped losely around her shoulders. Her legs were pulled up to her chest, and she hugged her knee's. She howled softly, not louder then the wisper of her wind. Her scarlet locks flared out around her and her blue eyes lit up pruple in the pale light of the moon.
"I wish there was someone who was willing to look through my fur" she murmured. There will never be such persone hished the voice. "Someone who would work with me to overcome the psyblock" Wolf continued, trying to ignore the voice. You will never over come me the voice screamed. Wolf lied down on the rood, her scarlet hair covering her whole torso.
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Post by se on Oct 13, 2010 9:43:38 GMT 2
Seán's hand throbbed. He needed to get himself to the infirmary, but he had already been there once on the first day, and he didn't want to go back so soon. Brand new to the school and already causing more chaos than any other student on campus. He walked down the hallway and allowed himself to glance down at the shoddy bandage wrapped around his hand and wrist which covered the two large lacerations across his skin. He would need sutures to heal them up and probably antibiotics. And maybe vaccines--who knew what was in that werewolf girl's claws.
Without realizing where he was going, he found himself at the base of a staircase. Seán glanced around him. No one. The air was still, though down the hallway he could hear the laughter of students. A pang of something--jealousy? regret?--hit him, but he brushed it off and ascended the stairs without another thought. When he reached the door at the top, he found himself on the roof. A breath of fresh air would be nice, he decided as he stepped out into the cool night and listened to the door slam behind him.
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Post by wolf on Oct 13, 2010 9:55:47 GMT 2
Wolf sensed a pressence, a unknown scent. She flicked her eyes to the new commer. Hide hished the voice. But Wolf only putted her kimono on completely. She looked at the boy she didn't know. With closed eyes she took in the scent and matched it to the boys face.
It slamming door shook her up. She hished and stepped back, her balance perfect like that of a cat. She then sat down, pulled her knee's back to her chest and kept looking at the young man who had just apeared.
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Post by se on Oct 13, 2010 15:51:47 GMT 2
He was never alone. Of course, he could never be alone. This was something Seán realized he would have to come to terms with during his time here at the academy, though it disturbed him greatly. Hell, at any point someone could waltz into his bedroom through the wall. But here, on the roof, he was not alone. There was a girl crouched down on the ground and, if he had heard correctly, she had hissed at him. (Another hisser? Wasn't the last one he met an animal, too?) And now she was staring at him. Seán shivered. Creepy.
"Make yourself useful and throw yourself off the building," he snapped. (Wouldn't it be easier to say, 'I need to be left alone for awhile'?) He crossed his arms over his chest and gave the cat girl a glare before walking diagonally away from her towards the roof's edge. However she decided to spend her time was not of Seán's concern, though she better do something besides stare at him all day.
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Post by wolf on Oct 13, 2010 21:30:21 GMT 2
Wolf gave a sbarly growl at the strange young man. Show him hished the voice. Voice felt euphoric, finally she could blow a hole in the psy block. "Thats not really nice you know" she said with her high angelic voice. She blinked her large manga eyes. Supple as a cat she walked over the roof, her attention still at the man, her hearing and sense of smell was focussed completely on him. "Don't jump yourself either, it would get us both in trouble. Altough I think I can phase fast enough to pick you up before you fall" her voice was like a chime of bells. Don't talk too much yelled the voice.
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Post by se on Oct 14, 2010 3:18:43 GMT 2
"Oh, great, a teleporting cat. Exactly what I need," Seán grumbled. What the hell would he encounter next. Sometimes Seán thought about God up in heaven, but as he stood here on the roof and pondered his predicament, he knew that if there was truly a God out there, he was one sicko for creating these freaky anomalies. The rejects of nature. All these extra designs and long-forgotten experiments he decided to throw into the earth one day just for giggles. And Seán was one of them.
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Post by wolf on Oct 14, 2010 9:48:53 GMT 2
"I don't teleport. I'm a matamorph" Wolf stated sweet but quickly. She sat down, cuddling into her kimono. One could see that she was alone. All on her own, no one she could trust. She wrapped her arms around her knee's. Having only herself. She looked up at the stars and sighed. Don't you wish you had a friend, even if it is just one hished teh voice sneakily. Wolf howled and putted her chin on her knee's.
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Post by se on Oct 14, 2010 10:01:59 GMT 2
"Or you're just retarded," Seán muttered after her howl. He tensed slightly at the sound and reconsidered his decision to come up to the roof. How could he have been this stupid? But would it be any better downstairs? There were numerous people he would rather not face, and none of them, from what he could tell, were up here. Besides, this roof was plenty big enough for the two of them (maybe) so perhaps he could just pass her by as though nothing had happened. He began to walk to the other side of the roof. No sudden movements--she may suddenly explode upon quick motions and take the entire roof out with her.
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Post by wolf on Oct 14, 2010 10:09:03 GMT 2
Wolf kept her heaing and smell on him, but let him do as he pleased. After all. This roof wasn't hers. She hat just picked her place here to look at the moon for a while. On the horizon the sun started to make him great entrance, leaving Wolf awwed at all the colours he brought back in the world. Not that she hadn't seen a sunrise before. It was as normal for her blinking eyes, but it kept amazing her. All those enchanting colours from only that rising ord of fire.
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Post by se on Oct 14, 2010 10:14:52 GMT 2
Seán hadn't realized how long he'd been awake when he saw the sunrise illuminating the eastern horizon. Part of him, a small part, wanted to head down to the ocean by bus or car or whatever would take him and see the sun rise over the Atlantic. It was dumb, and he knew it and would never tell anybody, but he had grown up on the west coast and had only seen the sun set over the water. Of course, he doubted he would have the opportunity, and thus he didn't spend much time thinking about it. Instead he lowered himself down onto the edge of the roof. The concrete barrier was cold against his skin despite his clothing, but it was, after all, night. He wondered if he would ever sleep in this place.
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Post by wolf on Oct 14, 2010 11:42:43 GMT 2
Wolf turned her head to him, wondering if he was okay. She let go off her legs and stuck htem out to dangle over the edge of the roof. She did not fear the fall. When she would fall, her first reacty would be phasing in an animal with wings. She purred softly when the soft morning breeze played with her scarlet locks. The sun was crawling up to her place in heaven steadily, sending out gentle beams of warmth, not reaching higher then the first floor windows. She hunted the black night away with purple, red, orange and yellow.
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