High School with THEM

Arianna

I slipped out of the class when the bell rang, relieved to exit the classroom. The hallways were packed but somehow I managed to squeeze through and I flipped my timetable open as I walked. Scanning it briefly, I saw that I had drama next. Always a good subject for someone who's spent their whole life pretending to be something they aren't.

Smiling, I ducked and dived past people until I reached the canteen where I bought myself a chocolate muffin before heading off again. The drama studio was in a seperate building and I devoured the muffin as I walked along the path, wishing I could remove my shoes and allow my feet to sink into the soft, springy grass that lay to my left. I resisted the temptation and entered the spacious drama studio, eager for the lesson to begin.

Senna tried to walk out of the room as quietly and unnoticed as possible. She almost succeeded too, but a cheerleader that was in her class shoved past her knocking the two books she had in her hands to the floor.

"Watch where your going, jerk." The girl hissed. Senna coiled back from the girl and quickly grabbed her books jumping out of the way or others. She had study hall next, which meant she could skip and she was going to do just that. That is if she could keep from getting killed or noticed before she got to her locker and out to her car. But all those hopes melted when a boy quickly bent down and helped grab her last book.

"You ok?" He asked, Senna looked at him,

"I'm fine," She said looking down at her books when their eyes meet. She would've left but he still had her book.

Name: Jyra (j-eye-rah) Ashwood

Age: 17

Species at the moment: Werewolf

Year: Junior

Gender: Female

Appearance:




History: Jyra was bitten by her psychotic werewolf mother when she was eight. She tried to claw her face off and almost took out her eye but some how it recovered but it's color was different. Jyra's lived on her own most of the time, jumping from aunt to uncle sometimes. When she turns into a wolf she goes blind.

Personality: Jyra is very laid back and calm. Her temper waves can be very painful if she fights them off, one of the wolf drawbacks. She can be vicious and free spirited when she has bursts of energy. Most of the time she just sits back and lets life go.

Lucy grabbed her binder from her desk, it was the only thing she carried except for the occasional extra fine tip pen in her pocket. Walking out of the classroom, she shot Senna a cold glare for being in her way, but simply stepped around her and continued walking. Taking a look at her palm where she had quickly scribbled down her schedule, she had horrible memory, Lucy pondered going to study hall or just skipping.


Maybe I'll just go visit Mrs. Smith in the Drama classroom. She thought, for if she was to talk to someone, she would most definitely hurt their feelings right now. Heading out the door at the far end of the building, she crossed over the grass path and into the Drama class, the auditorium was just out the other door.


"Hey Mrs. Smith." She said as she closed the door, the class turning towards her. Mrs. Smith followed suit, and smiled at her.


"Hello Lucy. Skipping class again?" Mrs. Smith didn't really care, and rather preferred having Lucy in her class. Lucy had been with her all four of her high school years, standing amongst the class in the many plays they had done over time.


"I have permission." She grinned, and sat on top of one of the student's desks, all the while the guy sitting in it glaring at her.

Arianna

Lucy came and sat upon Danny's desk which afforded her a glare from him and a small smile from most other members of the class.

"Alright then, move the desks to the edges of the room and we'll get started. We're going to do some group work today." The class sprang into action, clearing the room and a few moments later, friends had begun edging towards each other to form groups.

"Not so fast," Mrs Smith reprimqanded in a falsely angry tone. "Today I'm going to choose your groups." And so she did, placing me with Lucy and a few other students who I didn't know too well.

"Now your setting," Mrs Smith explained, "Is a small rowing boat in the middle of a storm."

Jyra sat in her usual tree in her usual branch. The old willow sheltered her from the sun which apparently had its mind set on beating her down to a pulp. Slowly she wiped her forehead with her arm, flicking the sweat off after. She saw a vulture circle high over the school, lazily circling around.

Jyra sighed, she loved having study hall last period, it gave her freedom and an early end to the day. Her rolled up sleeve drooped down to her elbow. She pushed it back up to her shoulder and rolled it twice. Jyra swung her leg back and forth along the branch, waiting for some one to exit the school, something interesting to happen.

~[~Lupe~]~

"I suppose you have experience?" Lucy asked Arianna grimly. Arianna looked at her, brows lowered as if Lucy was being incompetent. "You must have, or else she wouldn't have put us together, correct?" Realization came over Arianna as she realized Lucy meant it as a compliment.


"You have five minutes to discuss." Mrs. Smith said over the chattering classroom, and everyone grunted in dismay. Five minutes would be enough time, with the given amount of people and experience.

Skylar could swear she was losing her mind. She had to get out of school. She headed towards the back gate. She heard the leaves rustle in one of the trees and she got stiff. Nothing came at her so she walked over to the gate. It was locked but that wasn't a problem. Skylar started to climb up the side of it and once she reached the top, she went to jump off but a voice came from behind her.

"Going somewhere?" Skylar let out a scream and fell backwards. She would have hit the ground pretty hard but she was caught and helped to her feet.

"Jeez, you scared the hell out of me!" She shouted, breathing hard. The girl smiled, she had scars on her face and one eye was another color.

"Sorry about that. What were you doing?" She asked.

"Skipping the rest of the day. I'm not in the greatest mood."

"When is anyone in a "great" mood?"

"I wouldn't know." Skylar's bag was hanging off her arm and she didn't noticed, so it spilled out a few books. Before she could reach down to get them, the girl had them.

"You into vampires huh?" She said with false intrest. Skylar nodded and she handed the books back.

"Thanks um...sorry, I didn't catch your name. I'm Skylar."

"I never said it. But I'm Jyra."

Max slid out of campus and unfurled his wings. It was such a relief to let them out even after just an hour at school."This is why i move alot." he muttered to himself, thinking of all the previous schools he'd been kicked out for skipping.

At this he leaped into the air, and caught a gust of wind. He swooped up catching the air thermals, and gliding toward the clowds. He looked down and saw a girl in a tree. 'She probly thinks im a bird.' He thought to himself, and almost laughed aloud, but caught himself before he did. From here, he turned his head and saw another girl running off of campus. The two met eachother, and looked up for a moment. Then they stared trasfixed at his appearance. "Ahh, shit." he muttered. He closed his wings around him, and went sky diving.

Right before getting to the tree tops, he unfurled his wings to swup(?) up again, but realized he hadnt done it early enough. He hit the branches, and fell down to the earth below.

"Are you alright." said the two running over.

Arianna

"Okay," The third member of the group turned to face us confidently. "We're going to need some chairs for the outline of the boat." This wasn't necessarily true but it wouldn't hurt to have a visual factor in our piece of drama so I helped pull a few chairs together and then we began improvising our piece.

"Hey, I have an idea," I exclaimed. "Why not add some more conflict. Have someone fall over-board?"

"Or they could be thrown," Lucy mused.

"That sounds like a good idea," The third member agreed but we need a reason.

ehh, nevermind.

Senna took her book back from the boy and quickly walked off tugging the jacket tighter around her shoulders. She had put most of her books back in her bag and was clutching a vampire novel. She liked reading them, this one was about a girl not much different from her that had been bit and her Sire killed. She looked down at the cover and quickened her pace. SHe would get to study hall in a few minutes, she wanted to read the book. She was almost done reading it, and she wanted to know what happened in the end. She walked around the corner not looking up her feet moving quickly so she wouldn't be lost, she knew theses hallways like the back of her hand, and no one ever got the locker around this corner. But she was wrong. She slammed right into a kid sending her flying back on the ground again her book falling to the ground. She quickly looked up to see the kid that had sat down in front of her in her first class. His eyes were a pitch black and sent shivers down her spine. She quickly looked away searching the ground for her book. She saw it sitting at the guys feet. He quickly grabbed her wrist and Senna almost jumped back pain shooting through her wrist like fire.

"Watch where your going." He hissed,

"I...I'm sorry." She pulled at her wrist again trying to get it free but he wouldn't let go. She could feel the blood running out of it and she clinched her teeth in pain. "Let me go, please."

"Why should I, you ran into me." He twisted her wrist and she gasped,

"I didn't mean to, no one ever stands there." She whimpered,

"I'm not no one." He hissed picking the book up with his other hand. He grunted in disapproval. "You don't now nothing, so stop trying." He threw the book at the locker, let her wirst go, and dissappeard. Senna picked the book up, but couldn't help but notice the dent that it had made on the locker. She looked down at her wrist and saw a bright red hand print showing every little detail from his hand on her wrist. She wenched at the pain as she moved it and quickly held it close to her stomach as it throbbed with pain. She quickly walked to her class making sure she didn't ran into anyone else. She couldn't help, but remember the look he had given her, it showed such hate, and anger. She shivered again, he seemed to have wanted to tear her in two. But something about him made her want to find out more about him. To know who he was. Maybe it was cause she had never seen anyone with black eyes, or maybe he looked like a loner like her. But she wanted to know more about him. Just as long as he didn't kill her.

Sorry for swearing, but it's highschool we're teenagers sorry this will have to be raised to "R"

Anderson growled with sheer contempt, why did mortal try and fucking pretend they knew anything about the supernatural. That dumb naive girl knew nothing of real vampires knew nothing of true fear. Something about her worried him, it was the way she'd remained so calm about his obvious scaring tatic. For now he'd take his rage out in PE (Boxing)

The PE hall was nearby to his locker and he had a free anyway. Why could no one just ignore his eyes? He wanted to be alone he wanted no one sympathy or sorrows. His Mum fucked up her life and in turn did it with his. All because she'd been a horny bitch. He walked into the changing room throwing his bag off to the nearest bench. He should kill her if she tried anything more, no one was going to get near to him. Friends were only enemies in disguise. He'd sooner die that show that weakness. He put on his silver gloves and maroon shorts then went into the hall.

Senna couldn't stand the noise in the study hall room. She picked up her back pack and walked to the teachers desk.

"You want to go read somewhere else, correct?" THe teacher asked, she nodded her head, "Alright, go on." Senna smiled her thank you and walked out of the class. She had pulled her jacket down covering the red mark on her wrist. She tried to think the gym was usually empty around this time. She put her back pack in her locker and pulled the jacket around her tighter. She pushed the doors opened with her good arm the other still held close to her stomach. She walked towards the bleachers not looking around until she heard the sound of someone hitting a punching bag. She looked up quickly and all the blood ran out of her face when she saw the guy from before. She quickly looked away before he saw her. Her eyes wandered to his shadow. It outlined his build almost perfectly. She almost blushed but kept herself from it. The shadow suddenly rippled, her eyes grew and she glanced up real fast. He had seen her. SHe quickly walked to the other end of the gym and sat down quickly looking at her book. But she couldn't read it. She tried to hear what he was doing. She heard his fist it the bag and she sighed, he wasn't paying attention to her.

"You don't know anything," She heard him hiss. "And quit following me." He said the last part louder, she shuddered at his tone.

"I just like reading, I never said I knew anything about them and I'm not following you, its just quit in here usually." She said quietly, the make of the gym made it to where he would be able to hear her. She heard feet on the bleachers and she looked up startled. He was in front of her and he quickly had her by her kneck up in the air. his face was calm but frightening.

"You better stop following me, you can't have this body slut so fuck off before I decide to go by your invitation "MY WAY" He hissed in her face. Fear ran through her body faster then it ever had before. She gasped for air. But something wouldn't let her scream, anger rushed through her who did he think he was to go say she had made such a suggestion.

"Get your hands off me NOW." She said calmly but said the now with more effect. He didn't though, her face hardend and she quickly swung her foot up catchin him where the sun don't shine. He dropped her and as soon as her feet hit the ground she took off at a dead run.

Is it too late to join? I hope not. And because I don't want to screw up the storyline or anything, I'll let somebody else put me in.

Name: Kristina
Race: Half vamp/half goddess
Appearence:

Attitude: Very calm, shique, doesn't get excited easily, very smart, and VERY flirtatious. Doesn't always wear the extream goth clothes, but does mostly, only changes when she's in the goddess feel-her goddess is Kali does she change. wants what most girls want, to be in love, and not kill anybody.

I hope I didn't screw her up too bad with the storyline *nervous smile*