wings of Change~ RP thread

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    Blu smiled slight. "Uh, physics." She responded and frowned as she realized Trev had put her in a predicament. What would she say if the teacher introduced her, or worse, asked her to introduce heraelf? She wouldn't be able to lie and say shewas Bianca, and what would she say if the teacher asked where she'd come from, or why she'd come hereto tennessee? How could she squirmout of that? She looked down andrubbed her arm. "A class which we're currently running late for, you ready Trev-" she tried to say Trevor, but as this was not his real name the word would not fall from her lips. This could be really bad for her, really bad indeed

    Trev squeezed her shoulder lightly and replied without missing a beat. "Sure thing, Bi." He tugged on her arm and pulled her quickly away from the girl who smiled and started towards the physics classroom. "You're really shy, Blu, got it?" He hissed urgently in her ear. "You're so shy that you're afraid to speak. If a teacher asks you a question you stutter until I chime in for you, understand?" His voice was firm but apologetic. He knew that Blu could be proud and would never want to deliberately come across as weak, but if they were going to survive in this school, it had to be done. "Let's go." He followed quickly after Liz, catching up to her as they entered the classroom as he wanted it to look so that he had merely stopped to tie his shoelace for a moment or something small like that.

    OOC I don't think Trev should fall in love because he's not going to make it through the final battle so ya... unless your character can deal with him dying, it wouldn't be the best idea.

    She opened her mouthto protest, but they were already in the class. The kids all stared at her and she held her head up proudly, until she realized this would not fit in with her character, so she dipped her head, not meeting anyone's eyes and shrugging her golden brown hair over her shoulders. True to form, the physics teacher bounced up to her, a energetic plump woman with wide blue eyes and a head of blonde curls. "You must be Blu and Trev." She beamed and Blu shied away from her, offering a small smile and a shake of her head. No, she was not Blu. The woman's eyebrows furrowed. "But on my roll... oh, nevermind that, come dearest. Tell us your name and a little bit about yourself." She insisted and Blu didn't have to fake her blush as all attention glared on her. "We-well, I-uh, I-i-i'm b-b, heh, i don-on't rea-re-" se stammered, her eyes plastered to the ground, making it seem as though she wanted to sink though it. Which she kind of did.

    Trev put a comforting hand on her shoulder and smiled blankly back at the teacher. "Bianca's just a little shy. She likes reading, dancing, and hanging out with her big brother, am I right?" The tone was uncannily like a normal teenager, the formal lisp that usually tainted it was gone, and it was as if he were a regular seventeen year old who grew up around a touch of slang and had a lot of best friends who thought they were much cooler than the actually were. This was, of course, not true. But he played it well. He nodded pointedly to a desk near the back, right near the corner where the whole room would be visible and nothing could sneak up on Blu. "I'm Trevor Lee." He continued brightly. "I like reading, hanging out with sis and not squeezing myself into those tights those dancers wear."

    Blue nodded thankfully nd slid into the desk, shifting her hair so that her face. Blu played her part well, for she knew their lives could depend upon it. The class laughed at some joke Trev cracked and smiled to herself, she wished he really were like that, but it had been her idiocracy that changed him, if she hadn't been caught healing that boy, he'd be the boy he was pretending to be now. She sighed and sank into her seat, her mind starting to veer off into those awful memories, and guilt ate at her heart mercilessly.

    [align=center][size=5]Kyle[/size]



    Ooc: kk thanks sorry if this came late but I hope that everyone was patient. I prepared this for when I'd have internet and if everyone waited for me, I greatly appreciate it <3


    Bic: Kyle kept pace with zeza as they went to the gym. Zeza had squeezed his hand and he realized she would have to go alone. He blinked in pity and helplessness when she spoke and gave him a sad friendly look. He waited when she hesitated to go in. When she did, he turned and put his hands into his jacket pockets. He walked over to the boys' changing room and before entering, he glanced uncertaintly at the door of the girl dressing room. Finally, he walked into the changing room, slamming the door which was a bad habit of his. He flinched at the sound and when he opened his eyes the other kids stared at him. Easily seeing their expressions, he knew they figured he was mad that he and zeza had been gossiped about and of course he didn't know the exact gossip, no one being gossiped about ever seemed to. With an annoyed sigh, he simply walked to the small locker which was his. He had bought the small locker so he wouldn't have to leave his things lying around for those who didn't buy one. Even knowing of a fact that the idea of buying a stupid locker to simply make sure his things weren't stolen, he did it anyways. the school is stupid itself... he thought negatively though this didn't mean he was always depressed, today was just one of those days. as he finished getting ready and threw in his sneakers after putting his gym shoes on. a requirement... he thought in annoyance as he glared, low eyed at his shoes. They were simple and had the requirements in order to call itself gym shoes. He got up from whe he sat and walked towards the doorway of the room. Some random voice called to him but he opened the door, put his hand out before it shut as a farewell and 'I don't care what you have to say' and the door slammed shut...again, he flinched as he jammed his hands in his pockets, in irritation at the loud slam he had once again caused with the gym teacher glarring at him with one of those looks.

    Zeza saw Kyle leave the room and ran over to him. She saw him upset and her eyebrows raised up questioningly. "You okay Ky?" She asked as she touched his shoulder soothingly. All the people in the gym watching them. Everyone thought her and Kyle were a couple and she wasn't surprised by it. They did spend every second together. But they were not a couple by any means. Kyle was like her brother and the idea of dating him felt awkward. Especially since she couldn't have the feelings humans could. It wasn't allowed. She smiled and tried to cheer him up. 'It is a boy sport today, horrible soccer." She groaned as she glared at the set up soccer court in the gym. She was horrible at sports and was not excited to play. She blushed as some of the boys in the room shamelessly looked her over. Obviously impressed by what they saw. She bit her lip nervously as she tended to do and crossed her arms over her chest. She hated being an angel sometimes. It meant she had an aura around her, making her even more beautiful then normal and it made life ridiculously difficult.

    Trev gave a mock bow at the laughter and sauntered to the dusty desk that lay right next to where Blu was sitting. With a sigh he plopped down in the hard plastic chair, grimacing as it groaned with age. The desk had obviously not been used in a while as the top was covered in a thin layer of dust and the light blue paint covering the structure was worn, chipped, scratched, and looked like it had been literally chewed up. He gingerly placed his hands in his lap and scooted as far away from the horrid desk as possible. Once the teacher's attention was diverted from him, the smile on Trev's face disappeared into the ether. He resumed his stolid, plain expression and leaned back slightly in his chair preparing himself for a long hour of anxiety and worry. The shadows cast across the scenery of the room by the looming curtains on the windows seemed to move with every shift of the wind outside. Trev was half expecting a demon to materialize from the wall and attempt to kill them all. Balling his hands into fists, he shot a small, genuine smile at Blue as if to reassure her that everything would be okay. Or at least he would make sure of it.

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    [align=center][size=5]Kyle[/size]



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    Bic:
    Kyle simply shrugged his shoulders when zeza asked if he was okay. He was simply depressed and annoyed. Yet he gave zeza a grateful look but a glint in his eyes showed it wasn't really neccesary. He looked around, feeling the eyes of others burn unto him and zeza. He knew they were seen as a couple. I really don't care what they think... he turned to zeza when she reported that soccer would be played. He glanced at the soccer ball, he was best in this sport only because he had played it many times on his own time out of boredom, teaching himself tricks and techniques. He was really good with the sport but he wasn't feeling in his usual mood today. Was the first day of school always like this? He couldn't remember. He never bothered to rummage through school memories and why should he? All his mind ever seemed to set on was if zeza was safe. Strange? No. He was a guardian, fully dedacated to do his job and zeza and him were very good friends, he had even saw her as his sister yet others knew they weren't related, which they really weren't, and saw them as a couple due to their many times spent with each other. He would always stand by her side no matter what, yet it seemed earlier today, he was stuck between going into a girls bathroom yet luckily zeza came out after he knocked. He blinked his warm dark eyes as he dragged his eyes from the soccer ball to zeza, "we better go get ready before the instructor chews us off." he said, picking his hands out of his jacket pockets. [i]if I won't be chewed out for slamming the door so many times...[i] he thought. ((lol))

    Ooc: omg yay I'm not going to school 2marrow! Thank goodness for the dentist! I love you dentist! Sorry, I know, very random but I can't help or contain my pure excitement

    Dude I'm doing my happy dance !!!!!!!


    Lilac walked into her house. she past her crying fake mother in th kichen and went up stairs to her room. she flung her back pack into a coner and flopped down on her bed. her blond curls glowing in the darkness of her room. She hated whenshe felt like the darkness was closing in but knew the sun would always chase the shadows away.

    OOC Wolf... your charrie is Liz's guardian. They don't have a fake mother and the guardian is supposed to be near their charge... guarding them. Liz is still at school.

    OOC: LOL yay!!! low muse sorry.


    IC: Zeza sighed and nodded. Knowing he was still sad. She could sence it and feel it in her gut. She smiled and pulled her hand away with a sad look. "Alright lets go play." She then turned and walked towards the couch and rest of the kids. She was in a horrible mood and just wanted to get this through with.

    OOC Karma! :(