The Darker Side of The Street

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Ariel-Witch

Too early. She thought, it wasn't time to start class yet, but it wasn't quite a problem. She was a witch, she had too, especially since she didn't finish her spells yesterday. Very lazily and still yawning, she woke up and looked out the window. How much she enjoyed moonlight, and even more full moon since it made her spells stronger.

But she couldn't stay in her bedroom any longer, so she quickly got dressed and went out.As she was walking, she found Des looking to the sky and esnjoying the moonlight as well. With great care and silence she walked towards her and touched her back.

"Ahh" Desivy screamed. "Hey, what's up? God! you scared me"

"That was the point" Ariel said, trying not to laugh hysterically. "So Cidney burned the library again, huh?"

"Yeah" Desivy answered.
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Vecian, warlock,

I wander out of the library, and run into Cydney. She says something insulting to me, but I've learned to tune out jokes at my expense. But she doesn't stop at just saying mean things. She shoves me into the wall. I continue to ignore her, and she snorts in disgust, and enters a classroom. I smile ruefully, and rub at my shoulder. I find the classroom that I need to be in. I open the door, and promptly drop my bag. Someone sniggers and throws a crumpled up piece of paper at me. I sit down in the most inconspicuous seat. The teacher is droning on about spell theory, and my eyes begin to blur. I shake my head. Sometimes, I really don't like this place.
And remember...A portkey can be any sort of harmless object...A football...or a dolphin.
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Cydney-Demon

Flames danced in Cydney's eyes as she remembered the warlock. Soon he'll be out of here. Smirking as this thought ran through her head, she began to plan.
She let little wisps of smoke through the pores on her index finger. The teacher was glaring at her, the pale skin on his face twitching. "Ms. Young," he hissed. "There will be no smoking in class." Some kids in the class thought the teachers comment was funny. They snickered.
Rolling her eyes, she let the smoke issue out of her mouth as she spoke. "Whatever."
The bell rang and everybody filed out. Cydney strode down the hallway without paying attention to her surroundings. Suddenly, someone slammed into her, knocking her over.
"Watch it!" She snarled. The person opened their mouth to speak.
I came into this world wrinkled and ugly. And no matter how much I accumulate here, it's a short journey. I will go out of this world wrinkled and ugly. So I enjoy life.




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((Oh! Sorry I haven't posted yet. I need to pay more attention. :oops:))

Veriane

I was walking down the hall, not really paying attention to where I was going. I was beginning to shed, and my arms were just so itchy! Then I slammed into someone, sending them sprawling to the ground. "Watch it!" The girl snarled.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention!" I continued spouting out apologies as I helped her up.
Just another quack spouting psychobabble.

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Sam - Dog shifter

Sam was walking along the corridor after his last class trying to find a teacher he needed to talk to when he saw Veriane helping another girl up. He quickened his pace and walked over, keen for any excuse to at least strike up a conversation with Veriane. He'd been noticing her a lot in the past few weeks, and despite only talking to her once or twice he wanted to know her better. If she'd let him, that was.
"Are you ladies alright?" He asked concerned, repressing the urge to touch Veriane's shoulder comfortingly.
"It is curious how often you humans manage to obtain that which you do not want."

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Veriane, snake Shifter

I looked at Sam, smiling shyly. "Yeah, I'm okay." I scratched at my arm again, sending little flakes of skin to the floor. I wasn't sure why, but Sam made me a little nervous, and not in a 'he's-scary-better-be-careful-around-him' way. I glanced at the girl who I had helped up. "Sorry." She glared at me for a moment, then walked away. I sighed and turned back to Sam. "How are you?"
Just another quack spouting psychobabble.

"If I win, I'm a prodigy. If I lose, then I'm mad. That's the way history is written."




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Elliot
After being with Sam for while he went to some little bencehes in the dorridors where he could play his music freeely. He got out his guitar, his favorite guitar by the way and starting strumming some chords and melodies until he found the perfect one. He felt the music flow trhough him and sooth him little by little. It was something he couldn't help nor wanted to avoid since it was his life.

He had to find Desivy and ask her about the band reheasals but he felt someone come from behind me and stop to listen to his music, he didn't really care about whom it was but it did made him uncomfortable to have someone behind. It was getting harder to stand so he turned around and found out whom it was.

***Someone can jump in here.**
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Silver - shapeshifter (wolf)

Silver rushed through the halls, her wolf form carrying her faster than she could ever run. Why am I always late?! She thought furiously. The fur on her wolf-shaped flowed around her and she quickly darted into the music room as a shortcut and stopped at the sound of guitar.

Seeing Elliot sitting on a bench playing his music she stopped and sat behind him, listening to the melodic sound. Suddenly, he stopped playing and turned to see her, sitting there in her wolf form. To show she liked his playing she wagged her tail and gave a small bark causing him to smile.

"Hey Storm," he said, "whats up?"

She walked over to him, slowly morphing back into her human form. She felt her back striaghten and her long silver hair fall around her face. She smiled at him.

"Pretty good Elliot, late for class as always. What about you?"

(sorry it took me so long to post, been sick. I'll post my new char soon if its still okay)
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Teacher: What do we, in the U.S enjoy from places like Mexico?
Student: Wait, legally?

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Elliot

"Thanks, well what do you think" he asked her raising an eyebrow as he continued playing.

"Late" Silver said smiling.

"Walk together?" he asked her, lowering his gaze a little. He wasn't shy, at least not always, actually just with her. She ahd this certain effect on him that made the demon seem like a little and defenseless sheep. He didn't really like that part of him, but he could easily bear it.

"yeah, but...I mean, you're a demon, I'm a shapeshifter, we have different classes" She said as she grabbed her backpack.

"Maybe but we both have the essential math, so let's get moving" And he packed his guitar again, grabbing his backpack as well.

Ariel

"We should go to class" Ariel told Desivy after a while of being with her.

"Yeah, I don't want to be late"

"Dude, we're already late!" She exclaimed as she poked Desivy several times. There where times in which the witch seemed so normal that some would have even confuse for a simple teenager.
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Storm, shapesifter (wolf)

Storm laughed and walked out with him. It took all she had to keep herself from jumping up and down squealing. She was walking. With Elliot. Oh God.

As they walked into the night toward their math class Storm looked at him and asked. "So what was that song you were playing? It was so beautiful!"
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Elliot
He somehow felt exposed by that question. It wasn't the kind of music he usually played nor listened to; it was just something taht came from a moment of inspiration.

"Oh, umm,just something I composed yesterday. It's pretty rough though" Yeah, even worse, he felt his white skin burn red as he talked to her. Embarrasing.

"NO, it's beautiful. We should play it" She said with a bright warm smile that was too contagious to resist.

"Yeah, sure. I don't think we can do a headbang with this" He shook his head slighly making his hair move as well. It seemed as if his black hair moved with the wind. "but thanks anyways"
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Storm, wolf

Storm smiled at his joke. "Yeah, I didn't think so either. But still, amazing! I envy you for being able to play guitar, I would love to learn one day." They walked into a building and then into the classroom filled with screaming students.

Storm looked at him and bit her lip. "Uhh...Elliot would you mind if I...uhh..." she was so nervous that her last words came out in a whisper "Could I sit with you?"
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*Can I still join. Here's my profile.*

Name: Chimera (goes by Drako)
Age: 17
Gender: male
Grade: 11 (when he's not skipping)
Race: shifter, specifically a storm dragon.

history: Chimera is the last of his kind, the dragon race was almost wiped out in midevil times. His tribe hid in the arctic, as far away from humans as possible. But as time passed and humans explored more the dragons hid in the ice caverns, away from the sky. Drako was born in the final years of his tribe. And was just seven when his uncle and mother turned to stone. Leaving just Drako alive.

After that, Chimera left the arctic and rejoined society. He hates humans but knows he can't destroy them. The only reason he's at the school is to learn as much as he can about the other races, both magical and not. When the fight starts he's not really sure which side he's on. Most of the students don't know him because he's always running off for weeks at a time.
(PS: Drako has a secret! He has a baby sister who still hasn't hatched from her egg. Dragon shifters are born in their animal form. SHHH!!!)

Appearance: he has three forms. Human, Demi-human, and Dragon.

human- http://media.photobucket.com/image/drag ... .jpg?o=315 (the woman in the background is his mother. The one thing that marks him out in this form are his eyes, they're tri-colored, a ring of bronze, a ring of amber, a ring of gold.)

demihuman- http://media.photobucket.com/image/drag ... an.png?o=2 (In this form he has horns, dragon eyes, spines, wings, his hair turns dark blue and his skin takes on a blue tint.)

dragon- http://media.photobucket.com/image/drag ... .jpg?o=310

Personality: Cool, calm, and collected. Thinks with his head. Drako has a fiery temper that he has learned to keep in check. Reserved, but friendly enough. Doesn't really know anyone else, but is fiercely loyal if he makes a friend. A brilliant strategist and tactician, this guy is scary smart and a natural born leader. Has a slightly twisted sense of humour. Extremely possesive and protective of his friends.

strength/weakness: He almost unstoppable in the air and loves combat, as a storm dragon he's extremely claustrophobic. As a dragon Chimera is capable of forging a contract with another being. Giving them his strength,loyalty and freedom, in exchange for that which is precious to them. Interestingly enough Storm Dragons are creatures of the night, they need exposure to moon and starlight, or like ghosts they will die. Or turn to stone.

likes/dislikes: Like all dragons Drako hoards treasure, loves to fly, and adores music. He hates confined places and being told what to do.

Power(s): The ability to summon and control lightning, and occasionally wind and water/ice.

Other: Up for love, if someone wants they can have his contract. He has difficulty holding his full dragon form for long periods of time.
DANCE- Like no-one is watching
LOVE- Like you've never been hurt
SING- Like no-one is listening
LIVE- Like it's heaven on earth.

Please read and review my novel. The title is Fireborn. Here's the link.

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Elliot
He couldn't believe his ears, if he hadn't had that tough boy image he would have jumped from his sit and hug her. But he resigned to answering.

"Sure" He said with a smile that eventually hurt his cheeks.

She smiled back and shyly sat beside him. Awesome, he thought, looking at her from the corner of his eye. Just don't act stupid, Elliot. He knew that was going to be hard but it was worth trying, especially for the girl sitting beside him.
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*Forgot to change his profile, his eyes aren't gold, they're luminous silver, rimmed in black.*

Chimera(Drako)-

"This is a bad idea, meybe I should go." Drako nodded to himself, as he stood outside the classroom. After all, he was a dragon what did he need math for. He turned to leave but not quick enough.

Wincing as the teachers grip tightened on his arm, Drako followed her into the room. "Chimera. How nice of you to grace us with your presence." She pushed him down the aisle to his seat by the window. "What's it been, two weeks? Three? Since you came to class?"

Drako just glared at her, until someone tapped his shoulder, he turned around to see who it was.

*An opening for anyone,*
DANCE- Like no-one is watching
LOVE- Like you've never been hurt
SING- Like no-one is listening
LIVE- Like it's heaven on earth.

Please read and review my novel. The title is Fireborn. Here's the link.

novel.php?id=1157



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