wings of Change~ RP thread

"Actually it's Trev." He replied with a completely straight face. This was the most humor that ever came from him. He reached into his pocket and withdrew a set of keys. In their last location, they had owned a much more shiny, smaller and generally cleaner car. Once they moved to Tennessee, they had swapped it out for a vehicle that fit the scenery better. The truck had taken a little getting used to. It had a much wider back and Trev had to be careful not to go too fast around turns. But he was good at adapting and soon caught the hang of it. The door to the driver's side creaked as he opened it, sending a shower of light blue paint and rust flying into the air. He slipped into the worn leather seat and slammed the door shut with a loud slam.

Zeza got to her science class and took a seat near the back. The teacher saw what she was wearing and groaned. "Please read the dress code for science class. No spagetti straps or sandels." He looked directly at her and then rolled his eyes and began taking role. A few of the kids looked at zeza and started making fun and picking on her. She bit her lip and looked out the window nervously. Her body shivering in fear as they pocked at her. One of the guys took a seat next to her and started to hit on her. She scooted closer to the window and tried to ignore them. But they didn't stop. Instead they just started calling her names. Judging her for her pale skin and her inhuman silver eyes. The guy who had hit on her seemed but hurt by her refusal and he tried even harder. Finally Zeza stood and ran into the girls bathroom. Her hands tangled in her hair as she panted. Her for head covered with sweat. She knew thbis was a bad idea and hated it here.

OOC I'm waiting for Wolf to come on before I rp Liz. Plus... I have absolutely no muse for her. WHY does my brain only work when I'm writing from a guy's point of view.

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Ooc: omg just got a cool idea, karma, I will pm u, see what you think.

Bic: Kyle halted, his fingertip barely touching the shiny silver door knob. He paused to think, in which he always seemed to have a habit of doing so often, peraps even during a conversation. An idea dawned on him and he stepped away from the door, he slid his back onto the wall until he sat on the floor of the hallway, beside his classroom door. I should just wait until this period ends... he thought dully. He thought about all the past things that have been so strange or made him in possible trouble, trouble that shouldn't be necessary, well, time-wise neccesary. He knew he probably 'should know better' than to change form into a hawk to simply get to school, which really, occurred as weird and strange to him. Who does that anyways? He tilt his head as he thought some more, his long hair laying flatly against his check. he had his reasons, [i]for one, I was running late. second, I live farther than anyone does here... He pulled his arm out of his pocket and placed his book quietly beside him. He cracked his knuckles due to his sudden boredom. He picked his wrist up once again and his dark eyes stared at his watch. It's still early for class...I'd be out here for a good while...with that thought thought up. He laid his hands at his sides. His hair was over hanging his forehead, as always his dark eyes were actually visible, yet under the shadow of his brown hair it seemed to shadow just above his eyes' height. It had always been like that. He didn't mind it. He felt his neck pull back slightly and he was looking up at the ceiling, his hair parting in ways. He was tired, definitely tired, he had thought being tired was just made-up and was part of his dream, but it was true, he felt exhausted and he thought he can feel the slight head ache he had felt but if he did have it, it would and is gone now. He started considering on his choice on whether to or not to enter the room, it seemed pretty safe to simply skip the class, but it didn't seem like a wise decision to do it right outside the classroom door. He blinked his eyes, taking in his realization. It seemed as though he answered his situation after that, it seemed as if a voice inside him simply instructed him; just get it over with. He knew that was probably his conciounce, though what he knew that was also half of himself stuck on the situation as the other half simply rummaged through and thought up thoughts. With that conclusion, he hauled hisnelf up and picked up his book, in which he held by the spine. He reached out his hand to grab the door knob when suddenly the door was thrown open.

Trev regarded her with a skeptical gaze. "You know I never sleep. I assure you that your avid imagination didn't keep me up. It disturbed me to no end. But it didn't keep me up." Trev knew that the dreams had been plaguing Blu ever since the event. It had been, by far, the most horrible thing he had ever experienced. Seeing Blu in such pain, and both of them being so close to death, it was horrifying to relive it night after night. Trev always told himself that it would never happen again. He vowed to never repeat the mistakes he had made. But he also had the sense and logic to know that he would make new mistakes, and this tugged at his mind like a nagging child. Ever since the experience, Trev had lived in a constant state of worry for Blu. The event had sparked the idea in his mind that there was a chance he could fail to disastrous results. But despite his constant anxiety, he was determined to succeed. Blu would be united with her fellow sisters, and there was nothing that could stand in their way. Before long, they pulled into the parking lot of the school. Trev snatched his book bag from the floor of the car and hopped out, slamming the door behind him.

Zeza splashed her face with water a few times then cleaned her face and fixed her hair. She plotted the tears away from her eyes and straightened her dress. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and sighed sadly as her shoulders slumbed. What was so wrong with her? Yes her skin was pale and her eyes silver but she was beautiful. Her golden hair folling over her shoulders and back. Her pink lips full and perfectly heart shaped. Even her body was in great condition. No lumps or weirdness just fit and smooth. She cleared her throat then ran her fingers through her hair. Denotting it and making herself lok normal again. As if she wasn't just in the bathroom crying. She looked down at her palm where a star burn was scarred into it. A man had burned her hand with a witches pendant many years ago, cursing her and calling her a witch. But she wasn't. She was just a normal girl, well actually she was an angel. But who needed to know that. She felt her back ache and itch and she scratched at it irritatingly. Her wings wanted out but she couldn't let them free. Not while at chool in the girls bathroom. That was far to risky.

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Ooc: wait, do they personally already know their guardians and angels? Kyle doesn't live with zeza...Or they just always have know each other?

Bic: Kyle fell backward and a student rushed out and stomped out and into the hallway. He blinked in confusion, he was closing the door while avoiding showing his face in the tall rectangular window of the classroom. Well there goes a sign to not go in, he thought in irritation. Of course, he decided to simply walk the halls and not go into class. He picked up his things and walked the hall, something began to feel strange inside him as if others were mocking him. He glanced around. Nobody was there. He shrugged his shoulders and paused as he heard crying from a restroom. He turned and saw that it was the girls' restroom. He hesitated, of course he wasn't going to go in. Yet the sound cought his attention, of course it would have cought just about anyone's attention, nosy kids always poked around dramatic scenes, but this was different. He knew right off the bat, it was zeza.

( Thanks olive. that totally makes me feel wanted )

Lilac sat in her first class, staring at the book. She was fake reading it. She had tuned out the teacher and was lost in thought. She was thinking about the nightmares she kept having. She didn't understand the meaning or what was going on but everytime she woke up, at least one of her nightmares came true. the last one was that her fake dad would died. It happend the next morrning. he was shot on their front porch. Then there was the nightmare of her friend disappering and never found. three days later her best friend, sussun, disappered without a trace. the dream she was thinking about was one she had been having for three weeks. Complete and total darkness would sweep the land and destroy everything. she knew this ment something very bad was coming and it was coming fast.

(kk)

OOC You ARE wanted, Wolf. :) And I regret to say that I'm off to bed as well. I have a couple exams tomorrow and many stressful appointments to set up and cancel. xD Nighty everyone

goodnight. its like always night time up here in alaska.

Night everyone se you tomorrow :)

Night. My water bottle is still out to get me. i'm sure of it.

( basicly the charicters are getting ready for school. not much )

OOC Hey wolf! So. is your charrie at school yet?

( Yeah. lilac has been at school for a while. she swiching classes.)