Young Writers Society

Donia
"It's alright Mimi." I said with a smile. "No idea what to do either?" She asked me. I shook my head. "I'm probably going to read or draw." I said quietly. "Alright I'll see you later." Mimi said waving. I smiled and nodded and ran to my room. I walked in my room pulled out a sketchpad and started to draw Jasmine and Sebastion.

Jasmine

I walked into the room to find it completely empty. A room to myself. This school has finally started to do something right I thought to myself.I walked around the small room. A pain occured in my stomach. They better have my specialist lunch programme sorted or there was going to be hell, and I could make it. A faint cough appeard behind me, I spun on the spot to find a girl wearing a hat and a slightly bent pair of sunglasses stood in the doorway.
"What the hell do you want? If you're looking for an apology you can go stuff it -" I started
"This is my room," She cut me off. My face felt pale but my anger boiled inside me.
"You're my what," I yelled with a hissing undertone.
"Room mate," she answered back. The hunger came crawling back, then a thought popped into my head. Lunch.
A smiled revealing my left fang. I pulled a pin from my hair causing it to fall over my shoulder.
"Hey roomy," I said trying to act nice. This was going to be fun, I knew it.

Sebastion Btw, disco, when I saw jasmine it usually means the dragon! Sorry! P.S: Can he have magic?

The ground soared away from us as Jasmine leaped into the air.

We are going to get caught, I told her. Fly low. He skin rippled and blended with the clouds, and so did my body.

No need. She assured, proud of herself.

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We landed on the soft earth a hour later. I had the same light headed felling as usual when I get off of Jassie. My head slightly swirled, so i leaned against a tree as jasmine danced around blissfully. I watched her and laughed as she toppled over.

"Up here!" Someone called. I looked up to the big oak tree to see Donia, with a sketch pad.

"Hello! What's up?" I asked her.

"Not much!" She replied.

"Whatcha drawing?" I asked.

"Nothing,"She replied. She showed me a picture of an anime puppy.

That's amazing!" I told her. She laughed a bit.

"Thanks!"

You know, he plays the flute, quite well. Jasmine informed her. I almost fell from the tree, but caught a branch.

"Don't do that!" I yelled, swinging back onto a bigger branch by Donia. She laughed, for a while.

Donia
"Thanks for letting me know." I said winking at Jasmine. She said nothing just chuckled. "I like to sing that's pretty much it." I said sitting on my window sill. Sing something then Jasmine said. I looked at her surprised and she nodded. "Well go on." Sebastion said. I looked at him and he smiled invitingly. I sighed and shook my head. "My black backpack's stuffed with broken dreams
20 bucks should get me through the week
Never said a word of discontentment
Fought it a thousand times but now
I'm leaving home
Here in the shadows
I'm safe
I'm free
I've nowhere else to go but
I cannot stay where I don't belong

Two months pass by and it's getting cold
I know I'm not lost
I am just alone
But I won't cry
I won't give up
I can't go back now
Waking up is knowing who you really are
Here in the shadows
I'm safe
I'm free
I've nowhere else to go but
I cannot stay where I don't belong
Here in the shadows
I'm safe
I'm free
I've nowhere else to go but
I cannot stay where I don't belong

Show me the shadow where true meaning lies
So much more dismay in empty eyes." I sang smiling as I finished feeling a tear make its way down my cheek. "What's wrong?" Sebastion asked.

Sebasion

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

"Nothing. I'm fine."

"That was a pretty song. did you write it?" I asked. She nodded. She must have had a traumatic childhood, I though. I could hear jasmine hum the tune she had sung behind us.


"Can I see your other drawings?" I ask. She quickly ripped out a page and handed me the book. I looked over to see what she tore out, but she already hid it. I shrugged, and looked through her pictures.

Donia
I bit my lip as Sebastion went through my drawings. I glanced at the picture I had torn out it was the one I had done of Sebastion flying on Jasmine the look on his face one of happiness and Jasmine was straining to go happy her eyes dancing with an extremely wild and free light. I smiled looking at it then I heard breathing in my ear I turned and Sebastion was looking at it over my shoulder.

Sebastion

I fought a blush from my cheeks, to keep the same cool I was known for in the town I came from.

'That's a really good drawing." I told her. "Her leg has this weird birthmark- shade a bit here." I told her, pointing to the odd-colored spot and drawing Jasmine's leg. She got a pencil and shaded it in.

"Like that?" She asked. I nodded to her.

"I'd better get going. It's getting later soon, I still got to smuggle food out for Jasmine." I grinned sarcastically at her. She giggled a bit, a blush faint on her cheeks. I swung from the tree and waved from the ground. She waved back. As I left, I could almost see her smiling at the picture. I shook the though, and unlocked the food storage room(He has a key, he's supposed to have it).

Donia
I leaned my head against the oak tree feeling my heart go a thousand beats a minute. I've heard other girls at the middle school I used to go to describe this feeling it meant you liked someone. I closed my eyes feeling the solidity of the tree against my forehead rough and strong and always constant. I took a deep breath and opened my eyes and went into my room. I kept the window open so I could feel the wicked untamed wind making it's way through the tree and our room. I touched my cheek and it was warm. I sighed and rubbed my cheek hearing my mind convince itself that it was wind burn. I closed the window realizing my roommate may not like it as cold as I did. I changed into a black tanktop and red shorts. I looked at my scars and traced them I shook my head shaking off the memories. I sat on the bed and pulled out a book I settled against the headboard and started to read my mind kept wondering to Sebastion. I sighed and shook my head viciously.

It seems to me that only two people are posting......

Name: Calied Trenbrowser

Age: 26

Gender: Male

Species: Incubus

Weakness/Strength: Calied strengths lie in his charm, charisma, and ability to seduce even the most stubborn of people, he is suave and extremely cunning, not caring about lives he destroys. Because of this some people consider him cold or emotionless. Through all this he's become dependent on human drugs to keep him happy, mainly Ecstasy, LSD and Pot. And with his demon metabolism, he can basically overdose but not die.

Power: Seduction and Glamour

Bio: Calied is one of the least trusted species considering he's essentially a sexual deviant and thrives on lives he destroys with his exploits, but like his Father before him, he doesn't care, he only cares about causing chaos through pleasure and drug induced madness. But unlike his Father he keeps in contact with his Mother, which some may argue gives him some sort of humanity, that may be, but obligation isn't love is it? She took him into the school, hoping perhaps he'd learn to be more than he is. A fruitless endeavour but admirable.

History: A species that comes from rape he knows no family except that of his Mother, who made sure he had victims, victims she chose, but victims nonetheless. After he grew too old, he was put in the school, and immediately people mistrusted him as he was the Incubus in the school. So now as assembly being called he is sure people are blaming him, for this. But for once in his life, he's not been hunting or killing, in fact he's been studying.

Weapon: Sharp teeth, claws and hypnosis/mind control

Other:

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Calied

"Simply to talk."

It was rare for Calied to be interested in the affair of others, but desperate times called for desperate measures. And though this was beyond the norm, he needed to get his fix somehow, and without means of leaving the School, he had to resort to other means of getting his desire.

"I can't help but notice your wings."

The angel seemed aware of her gut not to trust him, but Calied would hardly go down without first trying easier means of getting what he desired.

"They're pretty spectacular I might say. But though I can impersonate most forms, tis all but an illusion. This is why I wish to talk to you."

Still she seemed alert, words, were wearing her down, but he needed to be more careful and try and get her down, the dance of persuasion wasn't only a sexual thing.

"Now probably what I ask for. Tis simple. You transport certain substances, which I'll of course give you means and money to get and I shall behave. Do this and I'll let you into a great secret."

The trap was set, and bait given, now the dance really begun.

Amnesty:

Amnesty walked through the hallways, heading for the outside world. She needed to let her demon out. If she didn't, she would most likely go crazy. Before she walked outside, into the harsh afternoon sun, she changed, letting the other form take her. Her once green eyes where now fully obsidian black, no white or color showing any where. Her hair, once bright flaming red, reached past her hips in flowing black. Her nails had grown,turning a shimmering black. The common swirls of her species, which was rare, grew on her face, hiding the scar she acquired three years ago. Fully changed, she threw open the doors and walked outside, ignoring the gasps that she expected as she marched past an Incubus and an angel, heading for the huge oak tree in the middle of the courtyard. When she reahced it, she gathered her strength about her and leaped to the middle, swinging to a branch and rested back. She reached out her hand and let her power explode. Her hand to her elbow was glowing with black fire. Her demon smile, content. She heard a noise below her and glanced down.
A squirrel had scampered across the limb below her. Growling, she shot a flame at it and cackled histerically when it shot off like a rocket. Amnesty knew it was dangerous to keep in her true form for long, so she slowly forced to flames back into her soul and pulled her demon form back in. Hoping down, she glowered at everyone around her and leanded back against the trunk of the tree. Her eyes were still black, but they were slowly fading to the green. Her hair was back to the flaming red. When she was fully humanoid, she glanced around her. The angel and the incubus appeared to be arguing, and the dragon, a beautiful creature, was sitting having a conversation wiht a guy and a girl hanging out the window.

Life is going to be so boring, she thought groaning.

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Calied

A little put back Calied stared at the form in the grip of his addiction. It would have been so much easier for her to get what he wanted, instead she had to be a goody good, and try solve his problem. Idiot.

"My offer was much easier on your body, Angel."

She shook her heard, her eyes growing blood shot. He smirked and turned to walk away, when a memory hit him.

Something deep inside him, told him not to ignore her, she seemed so fragile, and innocent to a degree, sighing he bent down and pulled out his final LSD tab.

"I know you don't fancy yourself a druggie, but cold turkey a bitch."

Vomiting up, she lifted her head, eyes blood shot and shuddering violently. If only the girl had known, he was was accustomed to practically O'Ding himself. Whereas an Angel body was still that of a human and their bodies were not meant for ingestion of dangerous substances.

She grabbed the tab and slowly got up, closing her eyes, before a placid look going over her face, slowly as the chemicals hit every receptor and put the body in pure bliss.

Now she really appeared Holy.