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    SORRY EVERYONE YOU'RE ALL ACCEPTED!! I'm so sorry I've been inactive.. :( Sorry!!! You are all accepted, forgive me for taking so long..

    It's OK. We aren't mad. Or I guess I can't speak for everyone else but I'm not.

    Meow. Damn, I'm impatient. :3 we'll start the role play...now? If so, this is meh starting. I think I forgot my name, too. 0.o.



    Skye sat in the ground, his white and blue hair ruffling in the short breeze. He was drawing a picture, in his notebook. Skye was unsocial, watching the kids in class. He noticed he should be in Math class by now...he shrugged, and continued drawing. The picture was of a wolf, upside down, tied with a blue rope. It's back was speckled with blue and teal, with a white pelt. The wolf's head wasn't normal...it was a skull, a couple clumps of meat on it still, like it was rotting away. There was a stop watch inside the skull's open mouth...under the wolf were the bloody words 'Time's Up. Welcome to Hell.' He smiled, but then frowned...he was into the insane mood.he knew nothing now, he didn't know what he drew, what he did, or anything. Craziness was in his head. When he was in that mood, he did small things, like drawing a murder scene, or big things...copying his drawings...his hand with the pencil tightened,and he began to frantically sketch on the paper, like he was running out of time...like the drawing. After about a halfhour later, he stopped, his craziness draining. He gasped, slightly, looking at his drawing again. He had drawn himself...in a swamp of blood and flesh, holding a chainsaw in one hand, and a...No- his sisters head, in the other...



    (Hope I could start my part...I'll delete it if I messed up, or if it makes things weird. :3)

    Scarletta didn't understand this : her classroom wasn't anywhere..at all. She stopped, swishing her large, fluffy tail and flicked away her red hair from her eye. "Great...Well, I may as well read my book whilst I'm here..it'll still count" she told herself. It was only then that she realised Skye was sat near her, and was in range of her wierd talking. She sighed again, silling on the windowsill. "they belived shoulder blades were for wings? Wonderful!" she said a little louder. "That's it" and pulled out a sketch book and a pencil, and sat, drawing herself with great, huge wings. She fixed her headphones on, and blasted her music

    Skye made a side glance at Scarlet? Maybe that was her name. Or Scarletta. eh. He didn't care, but he was still shaken from the drawing. He knew if he went into his 'mood' again, he's copy the drawing. He flicked the blue, black, and white hair from his eyes, and swished his tail. He put his mask on, inhaling, and got up. He walked around, silently, his earbuds in. He let Pierce The Veil's Caraphernelia fill his ears. He closed his eyes, and leaned against an old willow tree, hidden by the swaying branches. He forgot about the world, remembering that Pierce The Veil's music saved his life. He once thought of suicide, because of his abusive father. Who should care anyway? So he was cutting everyday, drinking alcohol, having s*x at a young age, and all that bad stuff. Then Pierce The Veil let him feel alive. Like the music was the only thing in the world. But that didn't stop him from murdering people. Skye has murdered 113 people, in a short life...The music swam through him..



    Sunshiiiiine, there ain't a thing that you can do that's gonna ruin my night.
    (But, there's just something about..)
    This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy!
    Licking your fingers like you're done and,
    You've decided there is so much more than meeee!
    And baby, honestly it's harder breathing next to you, I shake...
    I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me!


    (MUFFLED.....................)
    Hold my heart it's beating for you anyway.


    (Screamo)
    What if I can't forget you?!
    I'll burn your name into my throat!!
    I'll be the fire that'll catch you!
    (Normal)
    What's so good about picking up the pieces?
    None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole.


    Nobody prays for the heartless!
    Nobody gives another penny for the selfish..!
    You're learning how to taste what you kill now!
    Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace! :)
    Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas! <3


    (Screamo)
    What if I can't forget you?!
    I'll burn your name into my throat!!
    I'll be the fire that'll catch you!
    (Normal)
    What's so good about picking up the pieces?
    None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole.


    Just give her back to me!!
    You know I can't afford the medicine that feeds what I need!


    So, baby, what if I can't forget you?!
    (What if I can't forget you?)
    Collide invisible lips like a shadow on the wall
    And just throw, oh no.
    You can't just throw me away!


    So, what if I can't forget you?!
    I'll burn your name into my throat!!
    I'll be the fire that'll catch you!!
    What's so good about picking up the pieces??
    What if I don't even want to?!


    Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh.


    (Screamo)
    What if I can't forget you?
    I'll burn your name into my throat!!
    I'll be the fire that'll catch you!
    (Normal)
    What's so good about picking up the pieces?
    None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole.


    Just give her back to me!
    You know I can't afford the medicine that feeds what I need!
    So, baby, what if I can't forget you?!
    (What if I can't forget you?)
    I'd better learn to live alone!


    What's so good about picking up the pieces?
    What's so good about? What's so good about?
    What's so good about picking up the pieces???
    Ohhh....


    he replayed it over and over again, like a overly protective person.

    Scarletta let the hard sounds fill her, the magic of her favourite song..,fallen angel.
    She wandered to her gym class, she knew where that was, and sang in her rich, beautiful voice.


    "Scream, shout
    Scream, shout,
    We are the fallen angels


    We are the in between, cast down as sons of war
    Struck to the earth like lightning, on this world we're torn
    We won't cause the pain, of living out their law
    Take joy in who you are, we know our wings are flawed


    We're bored to death in heaven
    And down alone in hell
    We only want to be ourselves


    We scream (We scream) we shout (We shout)
    We are the fallen angels
    We scream (We scream) We shout
    Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-ohh


    To those who sing alone, no need to feel this sorrow,
    We scream (We scream) we shout whoa,
    We are the fallen angels


    Follow the morning star, A light when darkness fell
    The passion left unholy, now you find yourself,
    We have nowhere to go, no one to wish us well,
    A cry to find our home, our stories they will tell


    We're bored to death in heaven
    And down alone in hell
    We only want to be ourselves


    We scream (We scream) we shout (We shout)
    We are the fallen angels
    We scream (We scream)
    We shout, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-ohh,


    To those who sing alone, no need to feel this sorrow,
    We scream (We scream) we shout whoa,
    We are the fallen angels


    [Instrumental]


    Scream, shout, we are the fallen angels
    Scream, shout, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-ohh


    We scream (We scream) we shout (We shout)
    We are the fallen angels
    We scream (We scream), We shout, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-ohh


    To those who sing alone, no need to feel this sorrow,
    We scream (We scream) we shout whoa,
    We are the fallen angels


    We scream, we shout, we are the fallen angels,
    We scream, we shout, whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh-ohh,
    Whoa-oh-oh-ohh
    We shout whoa, we are the fallen angels"
    She didn't know how wonderful she was at singing, as she didn't even know she was doing it with her headphones on. She passed by the same guy she had in the hall, but didn't look. She didn't want him to think she was stalking him or anything.
    He probably thinks your a wierdo..talking to yourself. Listening to rock music..looking like a loner she thought, after all, everyone said that about her, the name calling and pointing.
    She wanted to go over to him, say hello, tell him her name, ask him if he wanted to be friends. She shook her head. All the kids she asked that, all laughed at her.

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    He heard Black Veil Bride's Fallen Angels come on. "Hm?" He looked over, cocking his head. "You like BvB too?" He said, smiling. he flipped his hair out of his eyes, and his smile turned into a grin. "Awesome."

    She froze, and turned, pulling her headphones around her neck. She nodded, smiling too. "It's my favourite.." she told him, her ears twitching. "Also Avenge sevenfold, and sleeping with sirens...anything like that" she said. "Other girls tell me it's stupid...that's why I got sent here, cause' they think I almost killed one of them for bullying me...no one knew what I had to say..so, they moved me to a school where I have to do as I'm told..that's what they think" she said, rolling her eyes as (what looked like) a red squirrel walked up to her. It was hard to see her eyes for her mascara. "Hello, emo" she said, smacking Scarlet's back. "Aww...look who found another loner, you'll be perfect" she said. Scarlett clenched her fists, and swung round, roundhouse kicking the girl in the face. "NO, YOU LISTEN!!" she yelled, grabbing her shoulders. "I'll talk to who I like, and YOU won't be there to tell me what IM DOING!!" and stood up. The squirrel stood up, and smacked Scarlett, who didn't react, and said "Im telling on you!" like a little girl. Scarletta laughed "Ooh, I'm scared"
    The girl ran off..
    "I'm so sorry...I just..hate her" she said to Skye

    "Errmmm...it's...fine...I like Sleeping With Sirens, Black Veil Brides, Asking Alexandria, St0L3N 3Y GR33KS, We Came As Romans, etc." he says, awkwardly. On cue, another wolf with antlers came to Skye, and started playing with the back of his shirt. "Cut it out." He laughed, and pushed the other, who had red and white hair. "Oh..sorry. I'm Skye, by the way." He says awkwardly wrapping an arm around the other wolf. "Bloody Hell, Alex, Stop playing with my wi-" he stopped. "Shirt..." He says, then went back to normal, but seemed more cautious. He stopped from saying 'wings', because winged wolves aren't normal. Even ones with antlers are lucky to get away, like Alex and Skye! Another animal approached...a lion anthro. "Aww. It's the gay little couple from last year, huh?" The lion laughed, poking at their faces. "F--k." Skye whispered, under his breath. He unwrapped his arm from Alex. "Can you...leave me alone...? We're in..s-school." He shrank down, not liking the attention drawing to him and Alex. "Oh, nah. I'm fine." The enemy said, and laughed. "Fags. You emos Boyd just cut cause you think it's 'cool!" The lion laughed, and kicked Alex, the weak, shy 15 year old boy. "Stop it.." Skye growled, but knew he was nothing. "Pfft. What the hell ya gunna do about, it, huh?" He smirked. "We're. In. School." Skye repeated, and backed against the corner wall. "I'll be at your house tonight, you faggots." The opponent snarled, and left. "Alex, c'mere." He said, then Skye snuggled up to him.

    Alex sighed, sadly. "Skye, I'll see you later...I need to get to my classes." He said, obviously sad/angry. "Oh. I'll just..chat with Scarletta, if that's okay..." Skye said, glancing at her, nervously. "Okay! see you later!' The red headed boy said, and skipped away.
    *Very Small Timeskip.*
    Skye sat on the ground again, with Scarletta. "Wanna sit? we can draw." He said, looking up. He smiled again, but was already drawing.

    OOC- Um... Maybe could you be less..idk graphic.... With Skye? Not to be rude or anything..just it's a bit creepy..just..be less descriptive when talking about gory stuff..that's all.


    Ooc2- is it weird that I've heard of some of those bands?


    Violet sat boredly in the classroom. Math. Ugh. Boring....she grabbed her pencil and doodled in her notebook, drawing dragons and other creatures all over the place.

    Scarletta smiled, and nodded, sitting next to him. "That was a little odd..that lion coming over, thinking he's boss" she mumbled, and took out her sketch pad. Her drawings were a little less graphic than Skye's, but some still included many various weapons. She set about shading the picture she did from earlier: her with huge angel wings. She sighed at it and drew some cobwebs in place of feathers on the wings, and smiled, nodding. "That looks a little better.." and glanced at her watch. "Sh**...oh well..some girl stole my gym bag anyway..so I'll pass on that" she decided, sniggering. Scarletta was known to skipp her classes and not do homework...at all. She got a red pen and wrote 'I am a fallen angel' on the page and turned it over.

    Ooc- I'm...violent...I'll try not to. :3 I just hate being boring. XD
    Ooc2- holy blob! Lyricless, Raphael looks almost just like Skye's bully. XD