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Postby Novia Soviet Socialist Republic » Fri Sep 20, 2013 2:51 pm

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Oleg

Oleg sat in his Math's class with an extremely bored expression on his face. The fact that vampires faces were so pale annoyed Oleg. He figured the teachers face distracted him from work and also figured that he could send a letter of complaint to the headmaster stating that the Maths teacher's face was distracting. Different people would take that in a different way. He watched as his imp's hit each other and giggled like Beavis and Butthead "Oh my god I'm so twating bored!" He said as he slammed his head down on his desk and groaned "Mr Helgan do you have something to share with the class?" The teacher asked in a stern way "Yes. I would like to compliment you on how interesting this class is. I'm listening to absolutely everything you say and your shrill voice most certainly doesn't make me cringe...not one bit...That was sarcasm in case you were wondering" He said as he raised his head. The teacher simply rolled her eyes and carried on talking about numbers and stuff.

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Derek looked at Oleg and raised an eyebrow as he actually managed to pull off insulting the teacher who was nicknamed Miss Bitch for a reason and didn't get sent out. Although it was a bit unnecessary of Oleg to say all that he did agree that her voice was shrill and really annoying to the point he had considered turning into his Lurker form and ripping her to pieces in her home one night but then decided against it.
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Postby The Carlisle » Fri Sep 20, 2013 3:48 pm

Leonardo was sitting back in his chair with his arms behind his head. The expression on his face was blank with boredom. On his desk was his top hat and a notebook. In his right hand was a pencil which her was twirling. "This is more boring than anything that I have ever done. I'd rather be chasing rats than doing Algebra. At least that had thrill," he thought, "And this teacher doesn't help either. I was hoping for a good looking woman for a teacher, but I end up with this hag. She's too old for my tastes and has an annoying voice. How did she become a vampire in the first place, some newbie probably bit her for an easy prey but screwed up in the process." He sighed in boredom which turned out to be pretty loud. This class was dead silent, not even a bug scurrying would go unnoticed. He looked at the class around him searching for something nice to look at. He looked around and saw a nice looking blonde girl with an even nicer bosom. "Ah, my next prey," he thought, "Would be lovely to sink my teeth into those." He gave short glances to the girl, which kept his boredom away for the class.
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Postby Tarnen » Fri Sep 20, 2013 3:54 pm

Loki had his legs on his desk as he leaned back in his chair, not really paying attention to what the teacher was saying. He threw his pencil up at the ceiling while the teacher wasn't looking, and simply conjured another one and throw it again at the ceiling embedding itself. The teacher turned around seeing Loki acting like nothing was going on, "Mr. Loki, may I remind you that you have an assignment due." Loki sat up straight looking at her, "I'm all over it ma'am." giving her a mock salute. "And after class you are taking those pencils out of the ceiling." Loki continue to smile "That's were you're wrong ma'am only one of them was real." The two other pencil vanished in an instant while the real pencil fell back into his hands. But the teacher just continue to give him a stern look, "Not a fan, got it." He said quietly to himself as he started to write on his paper.
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Postby Dominion of the Priceless Crown » Fri Sep 20, 2013 4:23 pm

Derick looked at his paper with most of it finished, but some questions evaded him. With his head down staring at the the paper on his desk, the samething he's done since the class started. Suddenly mentioned a mysterious Claudia in a quiet anoied tone. "Going to have go see Claudia again for this." Then leaned back in his chair, then started taping his foot while the vampire raped his ears some more.
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Postby The Norak Federation » Fri Sep 20, 2013 4:48 pm

Ryder sat quietly trying to listen to what the teacher was saying, but having a small bit of difficulty. Namely, his classmates. The class, while dead quiet, (Ryder smirked to himself: "Dead, heh") was entirely seeming with energy of wanting to get out. Or maybe that was just him. That was entirely possible. He did let a soul take over his body that morning, and he always felt jittery after that.

Ryder sighed at the memory of the spirit. Some dead human math teacher, tired of not living long enough. Ryder had to go for an hour listening to his whining and complaining about how unfair life was, how he should have been alive, and never really relished the fact that he was in charge of a new body temporarily. He didn't even try to step outside, not that he could have in the locked room. But it was worth it. Ryder got the knowledge he needed from the spirit. How to pass an Algebra test.

Still, it wasn't helping here at the moment. And the student right in front of him who was constantly making pencils appear didn't help either. It distracted him, seeing someone make an illusions as if they were nothing. Ryder could tell it was an illusion. His limited knowledge on the arcane was enough for him to see some of the signs of an illusion, though this one was better than most. He'd have to try to find a spirit who knew more about the arcane later.

But until then he sighed and waited, thinking of a way to pass by more time quickly. "Maybe if i summon the teacher's dead grandma. She probably talked her to death"
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Postby Asuaw » Fri Sep 20, 2013 6:59 pm

Rimmitch listened absentmindedly to the teacher's shrill voice, his attention more focused on his classmates. Despite the amount of time he'd spent at Drakesing, it still got to him how many dead people there were here. A couple of vampires for sure, and whatever that Ryder was. No heartbeats, just empty, hollow bodies that shouldn't be moving but were.
He knew he was being a little hypocritical. After all, none of his parents had a heartbeat...in their bodies, and he didn't find any of them unnerving.
As he glanced around, he caught one of the vampires (was his name Leonardo?) staring at one of the girls, though for what reason Rimmitch could only guess. If the vampire was hungry, Rimmitch supposed he could sympathize. The desire to live was incredibly strong, even for someone like him who only needed to "feed" every few decades. If the vampire was staring at her for...other reasons, Rimmitch knew there was no point in even trying to understand. That kind of thing was not something he'd been made with, and he often felt that that was a good thing, having seen some of the ridiculous lengths these people would go to in order to satisfy their hormones.
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Postby Novia Soviet Socialist Republic » Sat Sep 21, 2013 8:47 am

Oleg

After a while the bell rang and Oleg sprang up from his seat "Bout fuckin time" He said under his breath. He walked towards the door and looked at the imps "Imps! Come on!" He yelled before the imps stampeded out of their seats climbing over students and desks and running out of the room. They were yelling in gibberish and could be seen pushing nerds and jocks alike out of the way as they ran. The imps saw them as inferior to them mostly because they were demonic and they weren't. Oleg managed to catch up to them sitting at a table in the cafeteria eating what could be described as a feast. They probably raided the canteen kitchen or something. It sounded about right for them. Oleg sat down at the table and sighed.

Derek

Derek watched the imps run out of the room. He really disliked them for all the mischief they caused and was pretty much borderline bullying at times. He quietly got out of his seat and left the room to go to lunch with a worried expression on his face. He tried to avoid contact as much as possible as he was still naive to some of the human ways. He spent years with his own species never seeing another species in his life and learning they were all prey meant to be eaten.
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Postby Corvus Metallum » Sat Sep 21, 2013 8:55 am

"Thank God this class is over!" Willy yelled as he left the room. As much as he seemingly didn't care about school, that math teacher was by far the worst he's ever had. As he walked into the cafeteria, he saw Oleg and his imps at a table filled with food. Willy simply started laughing his ass off and took a seat at a nearby table.

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Postby Dominion of the Priceless Crown » Sat Sep 21, 2013 9:58 am

'What time is it'? Was the question that went though Derick's mind as he glanced down at his watch, only to be interrupted by the bell ringing. As everyone left the room for whatever reason they had. Derick stayed seated untell his classmates left the room. Once they were gone he moved over to the window and saw the package put on the window, as with every delivery Derick makes, it's always put In the window for him. "Like clockwork." he smirked as he grabbed the item. This time it was a small bag of diamonds to be delivered to a jeweler at 8:00 tonight. Different and appropriately suspicious for one of his deliveries but they usually didn't trust him with something like this.
'Ether they trust me more or this is a setup'. Derick thought stuffing the bag in his pack and left for the cafeteria.
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Postby The Carlisle » Sat Sep 21, 2013 12:49 pm

Leonardo got up from his seat and exited the classroom. He went after the girl he had been looking at throughout the class period. He approached the girl walking at a nice pace. He took off his top hat and bowed to the girl. A quick introduction, a graceful flick of the hair, and a small chat, the girl was under his charm. They agreed to meet up later tonight. The girl ran off to her friends. Leonardo walked the other direction towards the cafeteria. He arrived there and sat down at one of the empty tables. He didn't feel like sitting with anybody today. He didn't eat because he didn't need it and he figured that the quality of food here was sub par. He put his legs on the table and laid back in his seat. He looked around for something interesting. To his surprise, there were plenty of attractive women. This was one lunch period so if this consistency remained, he would have a lot of females to go after.
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Postby Ravenflight » Sun Sep 22, 2013 11:59 pm

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Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:Oleg

After a while the bell rang and Oleg sprang up from his seat "Bout fuckin time" He said under his breath. He walked towards the door and looked at the imps "Imps! Come on!" He yelled before the imps stampeded out of their seats climbing over students and desks and running out of the room. They were yelling in gibberish and could be seen pushing nerds and jocks alike out of the way as they ran. The imps saw them as inferior to them mostly because they were demonic and they weren't. Oleg managed to catch up to them sitting at a table in the cafeteria eating what could be described as a feast. They probably raided the canteen kitchen or something. It sounded about right for them. Oleg sat down at the table and sighed.

Derek

Derek watched the imps run out of the room. He really disliked them for all the mischief they caused and was pretty much borderline bullying at times. He quietly got out of his seat and left the room to go to lunch with a worried expression on his face. He tried to avoid contact as much as possible as he was still naive to some of the human ways. He spent years with his own species never seeing another species in his life and learning they were all prey meant to be eaten.


As Ryder ducked out of the class, he sighed to himself in relief. That class was horrible. The teacher talked on and on and on, so much that Ryder would rather have a spirit invade him than sit through that torture. Well, almost that. Some spirits maybe. Depends on their mood.

As he strolled to lunch, he avoided everyone's gaze, an act hard to do given his condition. He was the outcast of any group, and he knew it. Worse, he was usually the target for bullies and such, both to humans and other monsters. As if having no soul was bad enough that he couldn't mingle with the normal people, the other outcasts hated him just as bad, thinking he carried the plague with him. Ryder sighed. What he would give to get his own soul back.

As he thought, his mind drifted away from the real world, always a bad idea for him. As he strolled into the lunchroom, he walked face first into another student (Derek), and fell backwards onto his bum. Becoming a target for laughter, Ryder's face paled, or would have if it could. "Ach, sorry about that" Ryder mumbled, trying to get up, awaiting for the beatings to begin. No doubt, any student would take advantage of the situation. A legitimate reason to beat up the lich.
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Postby Novia Soviet Socialist Republic » Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:22 pm

Derek

Derek flinched and screamed as he was made jump by the Lich. He heard laughing from a table where a couple of jocks with some succubi cheerleaders were. All of them laughing. Being a Lurker had its advantages. Telekinesis was one of them. He raised his hand and clenched it at them causing their food to explode in their faces. Derek then turned to the Lich "Sorry. I-I wasn't paying attention" He swallowed and held out his hand to help him up off the floor.
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Postby The Norak Federation » Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:29 pm

At first, Ryder didn't reply. He didn't hear it at first. But after a moment, he noted the hand in front of him, and without thinking, took it.
"Erm, ya, usually i'm better at observing things around me, but i was kinda, you know, lost in thought, you know what i mean?"

Ryder wiped himself off. He then focused on the person he walked into. He looked familiar, but he definitely wasn't one of those people who stuck out in a crowd. Ryder was a little envious, but didn't show it. Not sure what to say, he figured introduction was the best idea. "Name's Ryder. Ryder Flint"
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Postby Novia Soviet Socialist Republic » Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:41 pm

Derek

Derek was drawn back for a minute then spoke "Umm...Derek" He held out his hand for a hand shake. That was a human formal greeting he learnt although was still obviously naive to other earthly things as he wasn't even from this universe. He then caught out of the corner of his eye the 3 jocks standing up and walking over to them. One of the jocks then spoke "That little magic trick of yours made a mess Derek. Oh and who's this? I didn't know you had a boy friend. And a walking corpse at that" He pushed Ryder and laughed as did the other two.

Oleg

As Oleg ate he noticed the jocks walking over to Ryder and Derek. The imps also stopped and watched patiently as they walked "You want us to take this boss?" Oleg held his hand up "No. I want to see what will happen...that seemingly human guy there is a Lurker. Young one at that and its not trying to kill everyone" He said as he watched carefully. He would step in if necessary though.
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Postby Corvus Metallum » Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:44 pm

Willy had stopped laughing when he noticed the jocks picking on some other students. "Hey, meathead!" He yelled, "Why don't you go fuck your mother!" Was it a stupid insult? You bet, but growing up in Texas had given him a whole lot of them, and this was one time he didn't mind pulling them out of the box.

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Postby The Carlisle » Mon Sep 23, 2013 4:45 pm

Leonardo was checking out a couple of attractive cheerleaders when food suddenly exploded on their faces. Leonardo jumped by this and looked around for the cause. He noticed the slight motion of a boy's hand which suggested some form of telekinesis. He was pretty mad that the girls were defiled and his viewing interrupted, but he couldn't help but see the humor of it all. You never see food get exploded onto people. If this kept going on, his high school years will go great. He giggled slightly as he got up. He went up to the boy who was chatting with some other. "Hello there," he said while taking his hat off and bowing,"I noticed your prank on those ladies over there." He looked back at the table with the cheerleaders. Suddenly, a dark tendril shot up from the ground and wiped the food off of the face of the girl who Leonardo deemed his favorite. The tendril disappeared as fast as it appeared. "I see you are quite skilled in telekinesis. And I must say, it was quite enjoyable to watch. Tell me, what is your name?" Leonardo said in a polite tone.

He then noticed that three large men were standing before him. "How dare you interrupt my introduction," he said irritated, "Shoo off before I make you."
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Assholes Jocks

One of them turned to Willy "Shut up ya stupid hill Billy! Go play a banjo and fuck your sister or something!" He yelled in anger. Another one of them turned to Leonardo "Wow has anyone ever told you how much if an ass hole you look in that?" He said gesturing to his clothing "You look like count Dracula. Make vampires look bad ain't that right Brad?" He turned to one of his friends behind him who also happened to be a vampire. The other two appeared to be werewolves however.
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Postby The Norak Federation » Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:01 pm

Ryder inside fumed at the insults the jocks began to deal out at Derek, while he himself got pushed. It was alright when they threw them at himself, but at Derek, just someone he accidentally bumped into...that was unreasonable. He was half tempted to do something stupid. Very stupid to him, but maybe it would get these guys to leave him alone.

"Guys, leave us alone" Was the best he could manage. He didn't want to lose control of himself. But if they continued to insult Derek... and the newest person whom Ryder was easily able to identify as a vampire.
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Postby Corvus Metallum » Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:13 pm

Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:Assholes Jocks

One of them turned to Willy "Shut up ya stupid hill Billy! Go play a banjo and fuck your sister or something!" He yelled in anger. Another one of them turned to Leonardo "Wow has anyone ever told you how much if an ass hole you look in that?" He said gesturing to his clothing "You look like count Dracula. Make vampires look bad ain't that right Brad?" He turned to one of his friends behind him who also happened to be a vampire. The other two appeared to be werewolves however.

Willy simply laughed and hollered, "Sorry, don't have one. Guess I'll have to settle for yours!" He threw his backpack over to a nearby table and cracked his neck. This was going to be fun....

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Postby The Carlisle » Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:17 pm

Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:Assholes Jocks

One of them turned to Willy "Shut up ya stupid hill Billy! Go play a banjo and fuck your sister or something!" He yelled in anger. Another one of them turned to Leonardo "Wow has anyone ever told you how much if an ass hole you look in that?" He said gesturing to his clothing "You look like count Dracula. Make vampires look bad ain't that right Brad?" He turned to one of his friends behind him who also happened to be a vampire. The other two appeared to be werewolves however.

Leonardo just stood there with a devilish grin on his face. "Is that all you can muster? An insult on my attire? Pathetic," he said. He went up to the jock and grabbed the tuft on his shirt. With surprising strength, he pulled his face down to his. The shade underneath his hat became darker, covering his face. His red eyes became brighter. "Now listen here. I've been on this earth for a couple hundred years. I've seen some shit, way worse shit than you three. Compare to what I've seen, you three shits are nothing. Dust is more threatening than you three. Now, I suggest you go back to your table and sit the fuck back down before I have to teach you little shits some humility," he said in a threatening tone.
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Postby Dominion of the Priceless Crown » Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:19 pm

When Derick got to the cafeteria he saw the commotion he, going on a limb, prepared to burn the jocks who probably started the entire thing but thought better of it. "As improbable as it might be, I can't afford to get my but kicked today." he said to no one in particular. Then snuck off for the table where no one was. Once there he got out his flip phone and texted to Claudia that he had the package and he'd be coming over to study. Then putting the phone away took out his sandwich and started eating and watching the fight go down from a distance.
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Postby Tarnen » Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:24 pm

Novia Soviet Socialist Republic wrote:Assholes Jocks

One of them turned to Willy "Shut up ya stupid hill Billy! Go play a banjo and fuck your sister or something!" He yelled in anger. Another one of them turned to Leonardo "Wow has anyone ever told you how much if an ass hole you look in that?" He said gesturing to his clothing "You look like count Dracula. Make vampires look bad ain't that right Brad?" He turned to one of his friends behind him who also happened to be a vampire. The other two appeared to be werewolves however.

Loki walked into the cafeteria, seeing the commotion, he only had a smile on his face, as he put himself in the middle of things. "Fellas, fellas, no need for unnecessary violence. Besides I'm sure we can settle this like teenagers, just go back to our table huffing and puffing and eventually forget about it."
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Postby Novia Soviet Socialist Republic » Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:34 pm

Jocks

The jock smirked "You're about as scary as a two week old kitten" The jock then head butted Leonardo before assuming his werewolf form which stood 9 feet tall as did the other one whom stood around the same height "Think you're so tough huh?" He laughed before turning to Ryder and giving a wolfish grin to him. The other werewolf ran over to Willy on the other hand with a claw out ready to swipe at him. Another Jock joined in too who held the title as the school bully. He took his werewolf form too.

Derek

Derek turned straight towards the vampire jock before running at him and pulling back his fist. Then with the aid of his telekinesis to his already inhumanly strong punch he sprang it forward sending the vampire jock flying backwards and skidding across the floor.

Oleg

Oleg grabbed his seat and placed it at the table with the cheerleaders followed by the imps "Dis gon be good" He said as he sat down.
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Postby The Norak Federation » Mon Sep 23, 2013 5:42 pm

Seeing the werewolves begin to transform, Ryder gulped. Turning towards him, Ryder wasn't sure what to do. Should he run? No, the werewolf could easily catch up to him. Fight? He was a weakling. This was a feral monster who could rip him limb from limb. Should he use magic?

Ryder gulped again. It was a split second decision, influenced by instincts. Raising his trembling hands, he chanted what he found in his fathers spellbook, something basic. However, as he did so, he could hear the chanting of the dead with him, enhancing his magic, though silent to the others. As he spoke, his mind warped, he no longer knew English, but only Deathspeak. His mind became a blur, his voice now suddenly deep and growling that could have given the werewolf a run for its money.

"Cretish veno Kush-le! His voice sounded, magnified and shrank a million times. Purple flames that shrieked silently came from his tips and shot towards the werewolf. It was basic enough, wouldn't kill. But it would leave a mark.
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