What counts in a ha(p)py relationship is not how compatible you are but how you deal with incompability

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    `Female-Shy-Impulsive`

    People have always said that vampires were a thing of beauty. With their soft looking porcelain skin and their specially unusual coloured eyes that seemed to be intimidating, they were certainly a group of creatures to be admired. In the prestigious academy of Blackwell High, this was no different. From the outside, outsiders would think that Blackwell is just the usual prep school but once you actually enter it, being taken back would be a severe understatement. Blaclwell High School is actually a school for people with special inhumane abilities, meaning the supernatural folks. There were pixies, fairies, werewolves, witches, vampires and so many more different species. One of the most popular groups in the whole school was vampires in fact. Speaking of them, the doors to the fancy hallways with chandelier hanging from the ceilings was thrown opened and the noisy chatter started to quiet down as the creatures lookrd at the entrance and processed who was there. It was a group of pale skinned people of different hair coloured but they all sport the usual eye colours of vampires, dark cerulean blue, yellow, red, pink white. The most common one was red, dark enough to look like blood. They all looked like actual human beings, their fangs would only show if they were going to feed. And that is only when they are in private, vampires don't really like other prople watching them eat. You wouldn't like it too if you was sucking blood off someone and someone watched.


    As the group walked past, mamy eyes followed them, as if waiting for them to strike at them. The man in front leading the group was a tall male figure by the name of Theodore Hayes, he had dirty blonde hair and pitch black eyes. He had a smirk curled onto his lips and he had his hamds stuffed in his pockets. He was oozing with charisma and confidence and he winked at several girls that were admiring his physique from a distance. A scoff was being heard beside him. Theodore looked down and smiled at the much shorter girl. "What Theo? I am merely being grateful." The girl nicknamed Theo rolled her eyes, "Your ego is enough to fill this school." The girl had soft and pale skin too but her eyes were the eccentric colour of gold. Not many people in the clique of vampires had the bright colout as their eye colour, in fact Theodosia was the only one. Theodore snickered as he turned back to the front. He stopped short when he saw a familiar group of people.in front of him. Theodosia stilled, "Theodore don't." She warned. The students around them froze up as the cliques of werewolves and vampites encountered each other. Some even made a beeline for the exit, not willing to be collateral damage if there was any fights. The last time there was a fight between the vampires and werewolves, Theodore had duked it out with the de facto leader of the werewolves clique and he ended up with severe injuries. "Mutts." Theodore greeted as he smirked, though his black eyes burned with hatred.

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    Calloway Rosewood + independent + level-headed


    [Sorry, had some bad news broken to me :/ emotions are a great kick in my muse's ass though soooo. Hope this is alright :3]


    Couldn't the day have just stayed boring? It seemed every time things calmed down at Blackwell High, some douchebag always had to act up and cause a commotion. Some fight would break out, or a nymph would lose her temper and cause all the water pipes in the school to explode, or some crazy party would happen at Claire Montez's house and someone would be caught doing drugs in her bathroom and be expelled. But it had been a whole month since anything noteworthy had happened. Until February 12th. Perhaps it was Calloway himself who had jinxed it. He had just been feeling hopeful; no parties were planned for the next weekend, and Calloway had drawn up a list of things he could accomplish. Maybe he could finally catch up on some projects, get his grades looking good again. It's not as if he wanted to impress his parents... Even if the thought had crossed his mind. It was expected of the alphas' son to be exceptional in every way. No, that wasn't it. He was doing this for himself.


    But all his plans went out the window on February 12th. One minute he was walking with his friends through the hall and the next, Ezekiel Jackson was snarling at a vampire. "What the hell did you just call us?" You wouldn't find a more wolflike werewolf than the self-dubbed 'Hellhound' himself, heir to the throne of the Sage pack. All previous hierarchy disappeared at school; Ezekiel ruled the Blackwell werewolves, and everyone that had some sense knew not to oppose him. He always got his way, typically through brute force, and that's why Calloway was glad to be some sort of a friend to him. So here he was, trying to calm the seething werewolf as the room fell silent around them. He shouldered his way to the front of the group to stand beside Ezekiel. "Hey man, not now," Calloway mumbled to the sharp-eyed, black haired male, his own eyes scanning the group of vampires in front of them. They certainly outnumbered his own group, but the guys behind him didn't seem to notice, or care. They were already growling along with Ezekiel, showing unusually sharp teeth, their eyes shooting daggers at the vampires. Ezekiel, being Ezekiel, completely ignored Calloway. "Might I remind you what happened the last time you crossed me," the werewolf said with a growl, looking pointedly at the missing finger on Theodore's left hand. Calloway nudged the other male, praying to whatever was above that this wouldn't escalate more than it already had. "And I think your mother is more of a mutt than any of us, you bloodless freak." Well, so much for that.

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    (No no it's fine! :3)


    Theodosia narrowed her eyes as she practically could feel her brother tensed up beside her. "Theodore." Theodosia called but her brother was dead to the world. Theodosia already could see Theodore's fangs growing as the tension around the groups of supernatural power groups increased. When Ezekiel started to point out about Theodore's missing finger, Theodore's eyes narrowed. "I would say the same to the numerous scars on your body, Jackson." He growled, though he stared down the vampires that were baring their fangs at the were wolf pack. They weren't in the environment to start a fight and Theodosia would probably pull his ears off when they were done. He did not need the lecturing too. Plus with the glares that Theodosia was throwing at him, he could tell it wasn't far from appearing. "Come on Theodore. Lets get to class, you're on your senior year and you do have to graduate to be able to be a good ruler, as per what Dad says." She tutted as she grinned at her elder brother, completely ignoring the fuming werewolf heir. Theodosia gently patted her brother's bacm like he was a small petulant child and pretty soon he was pouting like one too. Theodosia, though she wasn't as blood thirsty as her family, was the person that put on the reins in her brother and the groupies that followed him. She was shy and prefers sticking to walls rathed than the center of attraction her brother was used to.


    The vampores were about to walk away but the siblibgs froze when Ezekiel talked about their mother. Immediately, their fists were clenched as the vampires groupies balked. The late Queen of vampires was a sore subject for the Hayes siblings, particularly for Theodosia. No matter where she goes, she would always get the saying "Oh you look so much like Ignatia!" Ignatia Hayes was a kind ruler who managed to capture the heart of cold and serious crown prince Thomas Hayes. However, after a few years after she gave birth to Theodosia and Theodore, she just disappeared. The siblings don't have recollection of their mother in their later childhoods and their father wouldn't say anything about her so they would constantly miss their mother figure who they depend on pictures on remembering her. Unbearable rage scorched through her veins but she kept her calm, knowing it woulfn't be good if they fought now. "Theodo-" A whoosh was heard from beside her as Theodore was baring his fangs and hissing. Faster than lightning, the vampire prince threw Ezekiel against the lockers, denting them. "You do noy talk of our mother that way!" He snarled, his eyes growing even darker, to the point where their whites became black. The groupies, eager for a fight, snarled and growlrd at the other werewolves.

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    Calloway Rosewood + independent + level-headed


    Most sensible people would know when to stop. They'd realize that the situation certainly didn't look good for them, being outnumbered in a high school hallway. But when their parents are the highest ranking werewolves of the deadliest pack in town, they feel like they practically rule the world. So Ezekiel just laughed as he stood back up, rolling the shoulder that had hit the lockers when he was thrown. "Sore subject, you dumb leech?" Ezekiel teased. Even some of the other students watching the impending fight winced, and you could practically taste the tension in the air. The black-haired male crept towards Theodore with a smirk on his face, his skin darkening and his nails beginning to look more and more like claws. The other werewolves snickered, one even snapping her jaws at the vampires in jest. "Enough!" Calloway leapt towards the Hellhound, grabbing his arm and pulling him back. "Enough. I'm sure everyone remembers what went on the last time this happened." He scanned the other group again, spotting one girl that seemed to be holding Theodore back. Calloway vaguely recognized her as Theodore's sister, Theo... something. At least one of the vampires had some sense in them.


    He tugged on Ezekiel's arm again, looking him straight in the eyes. "Do you want this to be your legacy? The hot-headed dog who was expelled for fighting one of those? Could you imagine the whispers that would fly through the packs?" Calloway tilted his head towards the vampires. He found them irritating and stubborn, yes, but didn't hate them as much as the other werewolves did. But Ezekiel certainly did, so maybe he could be convinced that they weren't worth fighting. Just some more scum to be ignored, or something along those lines. Ezekiel let out a low growl and kept his eyes trained on the vampires, but pulled back slightly and stayed quiet. "A true alpha would be sensible, Zeke." Calloway mumbled the last bit, falling silent once more. Please just let this go, he thought. Slowly, hesitantly, Ezekiel's face softened and he straightened up. He rolled his shoulders and sighed, waving a hand at the other werewolves to stop too. "Only because I don't want to smell like a vampire for the pack meeting tonight," he said dismissively. Calloway let out a breath he didn't know he was holding as Ezekiel gave one last snarl before the werewolves and their audience started to trickle away, heading off to home or after-school classes and clubs. Calloway lingered for a second though, glancing back at Theodore's sister and meeting her eyes for a split second before disappearing into the sea of students.


    [oh my F my browser just crashed right before I finished, thank god for the draft system]

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    (Rip XD)


    "Theodore Cecil Hayes!" A shrill voice exclaimed and Theodore froze, his sister never uses that tone ever unless she was extremely angry. The vampire paused in his actions as he tilted his head back. Theodosia had her fists clenched tightly and her big wide golden eyes were glaring at him, the tips of her light brown hair was scorching slightly. Even though Theodosia mysteriously doesn't have the ability to extract her fangs and she seemed to be able to be dependent on Ambrosia, she was nothing less of a powerful vampire. She had managed to gain the ability to control fire. Theodosia's fire ability first showed themselves when she was just four years old. Her mother was still alive at that time, Theodore was six. Being a six year old, he was having fun irritating his sister. The young boy at that time was tugging and pulling on Theodosia's pigtails. The next thing the Hayes family knew, one half of their lovely mansion was caught on fire and Theodosia was throwing a massive temper tanthrum. Theodosia remembered her father chiding her slightly while eyeing the flamed mess behind her. Her hands didnt even looked scorched, they looked like their usual pale and smooth state. Since then, the royal family would always keep the secret of Theodosia's fiery abilities a secret from everyone. Currently, only Theodore, Theodosia and Thomas were the only ones that know. It didn't help too that Theodosia was quite hot tempered and blooded at times.


    The short 5'1 girl paused in her steps as the bell rang amd she sighed softly. Forcing herself to calm down, the fizzling was reduced and shr rubbed her head. "Classes. Now." She commanded as she stared down her oldee brothee. Theodore swallowed the lump in his throat, "Yeah yeah Theo." Theodosia trailed her eyes ovee to the werewolves and she noticed the guy standing in front, shr remembered him as someone who aleays was by Ezekiel's side. She raised an eyebrow when she and Calloway and her shared eye contact before she looked away and ealked toeards her classes.

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    Calloway Rosewood + independent + level-headed


    The rest of the day was, thankfully, quiet and uneventful. It was unavoidable that some vampires and werewolves would share the same classes, but they kept their distance from each other. Calloway was currently seated in chemistry class, one he conveniently shared with Ezekiel. He kept throwing the black haired boy glances out of the corner of his eye. Ezekiel might have backed down at that moment, but he was known for holding grudges for as long as he could. Restoring peace in the school wouldn't be as easy as Calloway would have liked, he knew that.


    On second thought, why was it his responsibility? He twirled the pencil in his hand, brow furrowing. Ezekiel more than deserved any trouble he got into for picking fights with his classmates. Maybe Calloway wanted to prove himself, show that not all werewolves were like the Hellhound himself. That they weren't the proud beasts everyone thought them to be. Maybe-- "Rosewood!" The teacher's voice yanked Calloway out of his thoughts, and he realized the whole class was looking at him. "Do you care to join us back in the land of the living and tell me what alkaline elements are?" Luckily he had actually studied, and listed the definition easily. Class went quickly after that, Calloway drifting in and out of his own thoughts. Soon enough, it was time for afternoon break. Only one more class to go.


    The hallways were less crowded than they usually were, as some of the older students had a free period at the end of the day and chose to go home early. Calloway was walking to his next class, hoping to get there early so he could grab a seat in the back before they were all taken. The gods just seemed to be out to get him today though, as someone ran full force into him, knocking him to the ground and shattering the phone he held in his hand. Calloway couldn't help a snarl that slipped past his lips, standing to come face to face with the Vamp Douche's sister herself. "Are you vampires trying to screw up my day?" he hissed, bending back down to pick up his things.


    [yuckk, low muse]

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    After the eventful argument in the hallway, Theodosia had made sure that her brother didn't encounter any of the werewolves as they walked. When she saw anyone from the werewolf clique, she made sure to turn her hot blooded elder brother away from them. However, she couldn't be there around him for the rest of the school day so she made sure the mindless groupies that worshipped Theodore and the floor he passed would help keep the heir out of trouble. Hopefully. Theodosia doesn't blame them for following Theodore around like a lost pup, they were after all in the environment of the oldest living Vampire family in the world. She also susoected that a few of them were eager for Theodore to remember them and to cash in on any high ranking positions when Theodore takes the throne when he's twenty-one. Theodosia of course would still have her title as Princess and she was fine being there. She did had to fight off the numerous vampires that wanted to marry her to be in her family. Sighing at the thought, the brunette was walking to her locker from her Magic History classes when she felt two hands on her shoulder. Theodosia jumped and she was almost about to put a nice and obvious burnt mark on the person's fave when she came eye to eye to dark forest green eyes. Theodosia sighed, "Aurelia." She had let out an exasperate sigh but a smile grew on her plump lips.


    A 5'4 tall girl with copper brown hair and an infectious smile on her face beamed at Theodosia. "Ello Dot!" Aurelia Deria was a gold nymph, a nymph created under the god of blacksmiths himself. She could summon and track most precious gems and ores in the ground and will them up to be used. She also had a touch of ADD, and was Theodosia's best friend. Aurelia was the friend she needed that wasn't a part of the vampire squad and she didn't had much friends her age. Contrary to popular media, Theodosia isn't immortal nor does she age slower. She still ages like a normal human being, growing up a year every... Well, year. "So! Dot, have you seen Mrs Crommfickle's hair in Herbology today? I swear she had butterflies flying out of her hair!" Theodosia laughed softly, "Oh and I hesrd ypur scrumptious brother was picking a fight with that hot werewolf leader, Ezekiel if I remember?" Theodosia crimged, "Can you please not call my brother scrumptious?" Aurelis shrugged her shoulders, "Hey I'm just admitting the truth. I'm not the only one who finds that." She musrd as Theodosia shivered. Soon the bell rang for the next period and the two girls jumped. "I have Astrology now. Catch you after school?" Aurelia nodded as thr two close creatures walked off to their respective classes. Theodosia fingered the straps of her bag, she really should wear her glasses when she get into the class soon. She hoped that she could grab a seat at the back so she could wear her glassrs without anyone catching her. A normal vampire would have superhuman strength and senses but Theodosia has none of those, only the ability to throw fire balls around.


    She furrowed her eyebrows lost in thought. Why was she born like this? Both her parents were vampires and she was pretty sure she was her parent's daughter. The resemblanced towards her mother was too much to not be hers, Theodore was the one that looked more like their father. As she was thinking, she felt her small body came into contact with a much larger and muscular body. She gasped as she fell down to the floor and her books fell to the ground in one big heap. She groaned softly before her golden eyes flickered up to Calloway. The students around them tensed again, worried of another fight that could be happening. However, Theodosia was the exact opposite of her brother. She knes when to keep her mouth shut and her brother did attacked and provoked Ezekiel first. Sighing softly, the short vampire crouched down to pick up her own items, not wanting to say anything.

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    Calloway Rosewood + independent + level-headed


    Sighing, Calloway finished gathering his books and stood up again. It was partly his fault they'd collided; he had been completely lost in his thoughts. As much as he hated being courteous to anyone with Hayes blood, he felt it necessary to apologize somehow. Who knows, maybe this girl was better than her brother. He hadn't heard much about her, but perhaps that was a good thing. It at least meant she hadn't caused any big trouble like some of the other vampires. Or he could just be oblivious, and she could be an absolute menace. There were lots of eyes on the both of them, though, and he could get into a lot of trouble for bowing to a vampire... That's ridiculous, just apologize and get to class. "Hey, sorry," he said suddenly, avoiding eye contact as he handed her one of her books he had picked up. "I wasn't--"


    He didn't finish his sentence though, as a loud snarl and several gasps rang out through the hallways. The girl and class forgotten, Calloway ran in the direction of the noise, eyes widening as he surveyed the scene in front of him. Stood in the hallway were none other than Theodore, Ezekiel, and the Hellhound's mate Claire Montez clinging to her boyfriend's arm, clearly forced tears in her eyes. "I'll ask you one more time, leech." Ezekiel's voice sounded more like a snarl than anything, and he was standing frighteningly still, clearly itching for a fight. "Did you or did you not kiss my girlfriend?"

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    Now Theodore had to admit, he did have a very hot temper. He was pretty hot blooded too, if someone took a dig at anyone that he deems close to him, he'll go after the person in a heartbeat. It also always forces his sister to clesn up the mess after him and the immence nagging that would happen afterwards, not like he woudl actually listen anyway. Theodore would do it again in a heartbeat. The eighteen year old was currently walking around without the vampire groupies that trailed after him. He preferred the silence sometimes, yeah he thrived in a social situation but he would sometimes like to settle down and think too. To think about his future duties as King and whether he could actually do it. Of course with Theodosia by his side and the advise from his father, he will be a great ruler. But still had the doubts placed in his head. What if he couldn't control his temper and hurt someone important from another country? He didn't want to be reminded as the King that started a war. Theodore groaned as he ran a hand through his thick curly dirty blonde hair, he was his father's son. He should know better than to fret about the future like this. He blinked his black eyes when he hears fast steps as the vampire prince looked back at the duo. His features morphed into confusion. "What? I didn't kissed her? I wouldn't want to kiss something a mutt has their paws on." He snorts as he looked back at Ezekiel. His fangs extended as he got into defensive position incase Ezekiel was going to attack him. Obviously he wasn't going to believe Theodore so he had to be prepared.


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    Theodosia's hair on her body stood up as she heard the gasps and snarls. Only one situation would arise where that much amount of fear could be heard in a voice. Theodosia quickly ran, following after Calloway as she bit her bottom lip. "Please don't Theodore... Please don't." She arrived just in time to hear what Ezekiel had to say. Theodosia balked, did Theodore really do that? She knew that he has been raised from young by their father to be the utmost gentleman with women and to not treat them without respect. She hardly would expect Theodore to hurt an innocent person willingly, even if it was a girl associated with werewolves. Anger built up inside of her as Theodosia growled, someone was trying to frame hee idiotic older brother and it might actually work. Before she knew what is happening, Theodosia walked out from behind Calloway's back. The normally quiet and pacifistic girl marched up to be in front of Ezekiel, to Theodore's amazement. "Th-Theo! What are you-" "My brother is a lot of things, Jackson." She would never resort to insulting another race, it was plain childish. "He is an arrogant, loud mouth, idiotic, red blooded and cocky retard that does nothing but cause trouble for it." She stared up at Ezekiel's eyes, her own golden ones, her fingertips were already sparking with the faint beginnings of a flame. "My brother has a lot of guts." She said icily, bravery, anger and loyalty shining in her eyes. "But he doesn't have the guts to force himself on a girl. Moreover a girl that is bad at acting." She casted a withering glare to Claire. "And I will fight you to defend my brother if you so wish." She snapped.


    It was quite comically to outside students, judging by the fact that Theodosia was barely 5'1 and Ezekiel was much taller than her. Theodosia was also normally quiet whenever Theodore would provoke Ezekiel. They wouod never expect the soft spoken bookworm to have such a fiery temper.


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    Calloway Rosewood + independent + level-headed


    Something was suspicious here. Calloway knew even an egocentric guy like Theodore wouldn't dare mess with a werewolf of all things. His eyes slid to the female werewolf's face once more, noticing a smirk catch her lips for half a second before she went back to sobbing. She knew what she was doing. She wanted to start a fight, the little vixen! Ezekiel was oblivious to all of this, obviously under Claire's spell. Tension was mounting, and it didn't help when Theo-whatsit got in Ezekiel's face.


    Ezekiel's eyes flashed with anger at her words. "Are you saying my girlfriend is a liar?" Calloway knew it was coming. He heard the low growl, and saw the Hellhound tense up before shifting in the blink of an eye and leaping towards Theodore, aiming straight for his throat. "No!" Calloway shoved past the onlookers frozen in shock and shifted as well, lunging towards the jet-black wolf. The other was much bigger than him, and he wouldn't hesitate to hurt Calloway if he got in the way, but it was worth avoiding the death of the vampire prince. He managed to grab Ezekiel's back leg in his jaws, and dug his claws into the floor to yank hard on the Hellhound. Sure enough, the other wolf growled and whipped around with jaws wide, catching Calloway right above his eye with razor-sharp teeth. The smaller wolf yelped but held tight, shutting his eyes as silvery red blood trickled down his face. Ezekiel thrashed in his grip and barked demands of release, and Calloway just held on and prayed that the Hellhound hadn't just damned all the werewolves in town. Did he get to Ezekiel before he could make contact with the vampire? Did Theodore at least have enough time to defend himself?


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    Theodore paused when he heard his sister's words, it was rare for Theodosia to compliment her brother so strongly. If they weren't in such a tensed situation, he would probably teased his sister and faked wiping a tear from their eyes. However now wasn't the time for theatrics and it was obvious things would get bloody soon if the situation wasn't fixed. He swallowed the lump in his throat and walked next to Theodosia, attempting to use his charismatic personality to calm things now. "Hey. Werewolf. It would be better if we talk things down, the situation here isn't right for a fighr and other innocent folks would get hurt." He attempted to reason, Theodore didn"t want anyone to get injured in their petty disputes, especially people that was around them. Theodore's eyes widened as he used his super speed to grab his sister and pushed her to the side. Theodore ran his tongue over his sharp fangs as the pitch black colour bleed into his scelera. He sniffed the scent of blood in the air and he grit his teeth, his instincts to defend himself and rip the jugulars out of Ezekiel was strong. He clenched his fists as he held his head, he hasnt been feeding on blood for the past few days because he didnt feel hungry. He was trying to cram and study to pass the exams, however he was seriously starting to regret not feeding on the mortals. His fangs extended until they reached his chin before his sensitive nose could smell the scent of smokd mixed in with the blood. "Sm-Smoke....?" Theodore questioned as he furrowed his eyebrows before his eyes widened. "Everybody run!!! You too werewolves! Run!!"


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    Everyone was quiet and had a look of confusion on their faces. Theodore didn"t look scared much but right now , he look terrified. Theodosia had her hesd down as she was being supported by the wall while sitting up. Her hand was clenched tightly, "... I'm not accusing her of being a liar. I'm accusing you, Ezekiel Jackson, of being blind." Theodosia simply and calmly said as she stood up. She looked at the two wolves, what was different about her was that her golden eyes had flames dancing in them. "Listen clear Werewolves. Do not, accuse my brother, of crimes he did not commit." She snarled. Suddenly, the lockers in the hallway exploded into flames and the hallway had flames the colour of gold reaching as high as the ceiling. All of the students screamed in fear as they turned and escaped to the exit. The brunette had a ring of fire surrounding Claire, "You are the cause of this, you two timing tramp." She growled, "How about I burn you into charcoal for getting my brother into this mess?"


    (Juuuuust letting Theo be OP for a moment. She'll have the draw back soon XD)

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    Calloway Rosewood + independent + level-headed


    [Theodore makes the werewolves look so bad lol]


    Things escalated pretty quickly. Ezekiel froze at Theodore’s yell, looking from him to his sister. Calloway opened his eyes, releasing the black wolf’s leg in shock. Onlookers screamed and ran from the hallway that was now up in flames. From the looks of it, Theo was controlling the inferno, her voice a growl as she stared at Claire. How... Was the vampire part nymph? Was there demon blood in her? Calloway wasn’t exactly a vampire expert, but he was more than sure that pyrokinesis was not one of their powers. Both of the wolves’ pelts were singed by the sudden flames, and Calloway’s eyes burned from the heat as he squinted into the flames and stood helpless to do anything.


    Ezkiel was beyond delusional at this point, blind with fury. He ignored Theodore’s warning, and crept towards the wall of flames surrounding his girlfriend, trying to find a way in. After circling the fire several times and failing to find an opening, he thrashed and snarled in a wild fit. “Release her before I kill you!” he howled, swinging his head to growl at the female vampire. Claire, meanwhile, was crouched on the ground, arms covering her head. “Fine!” Her voice was strung with fear. “He didn’t touch me, Zekes, I lied! Just let me go, you freak!” She was crying again, this time out of panic and fear for her life.


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    Theodosia had a smirk curled on her lips, "Kill me?" She sounded amused, the flames dancing in her golden eyes rose as the fire flickered deadly. At least now there were no students that could risk gettimg burnt from the golden flames that Theodosia had summoned. "If you come close in trying to kill me, I'll burn the living heart out of you." Theodosia growled, her temper was currently out of control and along was her fire abilities. Her attention went to Claire. "The things that people would do just for attention." The brunette mused before she snapped her fingers and the flames disappeared, the flames in her golden eyes fading away. She looked normal, like her usual quiet mousy self that sticks to walls or the protective barrier of the vampire clique. Her ears perked at what Claire had said earlier, "Freak huh?" She whispered as she looked up at the plain white ceiling. She supposed that she was a freak, she wasn't the usual vampire you see around. She doesn't live on blood, she can eat normal food, she cant grow fangs and she doesn't have the enchanced abilities that normal vampires would have. She just has the ability of destruction in her, and nobody would or could tell her why. Theodosia looked around the scorched hallway, the lockers had melted, the walls had permanent burnt marks and what was left of the other materiald were ashes. "I guess I am one." She whispered as the adrenaline left her body and fatigue settled. She staggered before slumping to the floor, if not for her brother's arms.


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    Theodore rushed forward to craddle his unconscioud and tired younger sister in his arms. He was quiet, a group of people now know about one of the biggest secret of thr Hayes family and it would no doubt spread through the entire school. Vampires aren't supposed to have pyrokinetic abilities, at most they would have is telepathic and mind control. Not freaking flames of destruction. Theodore stood up with his sister in his arms. "Don't call my sister a freak. Just because she's special, doesn't mean she is a freak." His black eyes glinted damgerously before looking at Ezekiel. A sigh escaped him, "I don't want to fight or argue right now Jackson. I have an unconscious sister and I have to make sure everyone is alright. After all, this was a mess caused by the Hayes family." He looked tired, and he looked decades older than the mere age of eighteen. His eyes narrowed down at Claire, "Though, I suggest for you to question on why your mate is lying and purposefully trying to start a fight." He said before he looked over at Calloway and tilted his head. "Hm." He let out before he turned snd super sped away.


    (XD Well Theodore does kind of hate the werewolves.)




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    Calloway Rosewood + independent + level-headed



    Calloway found himself relaxing slightly as things seemed to die down. Claire ran to Ezekiel's arms the second the fire died down, still sobbing. The Hellhound shifted back quickly, hesitantly embracing his mate. The black-haired male was nothing if not thick-headed, but Claire herself said she lied... Still, he sent a glare in the vampires' direction for good measure before they sped away. Calloway shifted back, inwardly cowering when Ezekiel set those fiery eyes on him. The hall smelt of burnt wallpaper and singed fur, but he could taste the anger in the air stronger than anything else. "You," Ezekiel snarled at the younger werewolf. "You dared lay a tooth on the heir of the Sage pack." A piece of the burnt ceiling suddenly came loose, hitting the floor in a plume of smoldering ashes and smoke. Calloway, already high strung and knowing the Hellhound was on his tail, spooked at the noise and darted out the nearest door as fast as he could. He felt like a fool for running, but he knew Ezekiel well. If he had stayed there any longer, he'd have holes in his pelt in no time. A voice rang out from inside the school behind him. "Foolswood at midnight, pup! We'll settle this..." Calloway just ran faster, feeling his heart drop to his feet.

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    Foolswood. Aptly named. Anyone to venture into the forest must surely be insane, and it was likely they wouldn't come out in one piece. Any mortal, at least. It was known for being the haven of all things unholy. Leshen, demons, changelings... It was also a hot meeting place for werewolves during certain seasons. So Calloway really didn't have to wonder why fear was eating at his heart as he trotted through the forest in wolf form. He came upon a clearing and stopped, taking a look around with his head held low. He could very well be risking his life coming here. But running had humiliated him enough; to back down from a challenge would mean dishonor on his entire pack. The waxing moon was directly above and cast an eerie light on the forest as it was filtered by low-hanging mist, and the silver wolf was grateful he could see so well in the dark. Still, he seemed to be surrounded by a void. The mist made it hard to see into the trees, so he smelled Ezekiel before he saw him. Sour blood and peppermint. The black wolf stalked out of the shadows, approaching Calloway slowly with a smirk on his lips. He could smell Calloway's fear, he was sure of it. Still, he stood tall, though pinned his ears against his head.

    "Your pack should have been destroyed years ago," the Hellhound said, beginning to circle the other. "The Yarrow... you're all so obsessed with keeping peace. Being the quiet ones." He suddenly nipped Calloway's shoulder in an attempt to draw a reaction from him, but the wolf stayed still despite the sting. "Nothing to say now, pup?" The black wolf's eyes flashed with anger, and his voice went quiet. "I'll show a useless mutt like you to get in my way." Calloway saw a flash of white fangs and hardly had enough time to brace before he felt jaws on his scruff and heard his own yelp of pain echo through the forest.

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    Gasps echoed around him, and his sensitive ears caught every whisper passed between the wide-eyed students. Calloway looked like a wreck, to put it nicely. One would lose count of the butterfly stitches across his skin, the deep scratches marring his face, could see the dots of blood seeping through his gauze-wrapped forearm and the distinct limp in his walk. You should have seen the other guy, Calloway thought to himself with a weary smile. Although he had gotten in some good scratches, the Hellhound was bigger and more experienced, and it was a hard fight. One Calloway won't forget for a while. He adjusted the backpack slung over his shoulder as he walked through the halls, thankful that Ezekiel wasn't at school. He wouldn't be for quite a while: the principal as well as his parents had caught wind of what had happened, and all agreed that the Hellhound could do with a few days off of school. Or so a Sage omega had told Calloway. No news of Claire's fate yet, but he felt it wouldn't be long before the other werewolves would find out that detail. They loved having things to gossip about.

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    `Female-Shy-Impulsive`

    The hallways seems to be even more noisier than usual, Theodosia couldn't blame them. Two major events had happened in the past, the quiet nerdy younger sister of the vampire heir had suddenly caused an entire hallway to explode into flames and the hot blooded werewolf Sage heir to attack Calloway at midnight. The school was buzzing with the news as the students flocked the area. However, soon the double doors to the school pushed open gently, quietly, as if it didn't want to be detected. But judging by the fact that everyone was on high alert for another event to suddenlt appear. The burnt hallway on the other side of the school was a deep reminder of what could possibly happen. Theodosia's brown head popped through as she turned to close the door. She seemed... Quite different today. Her hair normally down was twisted into twin fishnet braids and light make up was placed on her face, her golden eyes were dull and blank though. Her maroon school bag was hanging off of her back as she clenched the straps of her bag tightly. Theodore had insisted on braiding her hair early in the morning before they go to school and he wanted to put a bit of make up on Theodosia. Not many would know this fact about him, ever since their motber disappeared, Theodore has taken it upon himsekf to incoporate some things that a mother would do to a daughter. He learnt how to braid by himself and learnt how to put make up. So whenever Theodosia is upset, he'll quietly pamper her.


    Theodosia felt a bit more girly than usual. Theodore had painted her nails a nice sky blue with little fluffy clouds on them but they were hidden under the skin tight leather gloves the school had forced hee to wear. Apparently they had some sort of incantation on them to prveent hee powers from going haywire again. She would be putting these on untilt the school can figure out what in the world is she and how did she get her abilities. The students paused in their whispers to stare at Theodosia in front of them. She was dressed in normal attire with a long sleeved light grey shirt and a knee length black skirt with black flats. It was the fact that, her skin didn't look as deathly as usual. They looked as if they were glowing with radiance, one might suggest that Theodosia looked... Angelic. The hallway grew quiet as she walked, the silence was so great that even her footsteps could be heard. Theodosia paused as she stood in front of Calloway, her golden eyes softened into concern when she saw how he looked like. "... You're hurt." She stated simply.

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    Calloway Rosewood + independent + level-headed


    Calloway paused as the halls suddenly fell silent, hesitant to turn and look at what had caused the change. Was it Claire? The principal? Theo was the last person he expected to see. His eyes flicked up and down her form for a quick second before he caught himself and did his best to hide his surprise. The vampire looked entirely different, as if she was almost glowing. Her concerned golden gaze made the hair on the back of his neck stand up in a weird way, and Calloway found himself struggling to find words for a moment. She couldn't possibly just be a vampire. Maybe fae? Or fairy? Had someone set a spell on him? The werewolf suddenly found himself wondering if his hair looked alright. What the hell? He shook his head to draw himself out of his stupor. "Uh, yeah." His hand subconsciously lifted to touch a particularly painful bruise on his jaw. He gave the girl an apprehensive grin. "Werewolves... we're all about hierarchy, you know. Screw that up, and you'll be sure to pay for it." He could feel the stares, smell the judgement coming from some of the students that watched them converse. A vampire and werewolf, being civil? Some of them were tense, as if expecting a fight again.

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    `Female-Shy-Impulsive`

    Theodosia shook her head at Calloway's words, "Don't I know it. It's not so bad if I fight with my brother because we're siblings and siblings fight. But if Theodore were to suddenly walk up to my father and attack him for the purpose of only usurpring the throne, he would be deemed as a traitor to the cause and we would be forced to disown him." Theodosis shivered when she finished talking as she rubbed her neck. Thankfully, no one on a long run has done thst before. The last time a royal family member to have tried ti take the crowm for himself was more than a thousand years ago, and it was obvious that the closest living heirs to the throne were loyal to their father. King Thomas was an adoring leader, if Theodosia resembled her mother than Theodore resembled his father. With the same dirty blonde hair and dimpled smile that brought girls to their knees, Thomas was quite like Theodore when he was younger- a complete heartbreaker. The late Ignatia Hayes was much more soft and regal looking. From the very few times her father had talked about their mother, he said that she had an unlimited amount of grace and gentleness. She wouldn't hesitate to ever help others in need and she would always turn up to help people at their worst moment. As if she was s guardian angel of some sorts. Theodosia could feel several stares being pinned on her and she looked at the crowds of students.


    Theodosis pursed her lips as the students' eyes widened and looked away. The skin tight leather sticking to her hands and the constant burns of people's eyes on her back would be a constant reminder of what she had done and the mystery that is her powers and, maybe, her heritage. Her expression became calm as she looked to the front ans had eye contact with Calloway. As expected, he is much taller than her so Theodosia had to actually crane her neck up to look at him. "Your bandage is bleeding, Redwood. Here, let me help you change it." Theodosia said as she reached out to grab his wrist. However, she let out a yelp when she felt the electricity that shocked her fingertipd when she came into contact with Calloway's wrist. She eyed her hand curiously before looking up at Calloway. "C-Come on." She said as she now just took his sleeve and dragged him, albeit slowly because of his limp, to the infirmary

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    Calloway Rosewood + independent + level-headed


    Disown him? It seemed that the figureheads of both species could be pretty strict, but they certainly still differed in many regards. For anyone else to attack the alphas would be despicable, but if an heir were to win and usurp his parents, he would be praised as a new and more powerful leader. It's a dog eat dog world, especially where werewolves were concerned.


    The girl's concern surprised him; he could learn to be prepared for a lot of things, but a compassionate vampire? The spark that stung his skin caused Calloway to jump, and confused him even more when Theo yelped as well. Was that part of her powers? Was it just static electricity? He swore these floors weren't that staticky, and he was hardly dragging his feet. Theo was staring at her hand, and Calloway stared at it for a second too. She seemed just as confused, so she couldn't have caused it. He didn't have time to ponder aloud though, as he was suddenly being pulled down the hallway by the sleeve. "Hey!" he wined in protest, clearing his throat to sound a little more dignified. "I can lick my own wounds, thank you very much." Despite his protesting, he eventually fell silent and followed where Theo was leading him. The stares bore into his back, and Calloway found himself worrying what rumors would fly about if a particularly gossipy vampire saw him with the vampire. Calloway ducked his head down a bit, limping a little big faster down the halls.

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    `Female-Shy-Impulsive`

    "Don't sound so dignified when you're being dragged by someone that I'm pretty sure is a head shorter than you." Theodosia mused as she tilted her head back and shot him an amused smile before she faced back to the front again. She was well aware of the numerous stares pinned on her and the hand that she has that is connected to the sleeve of Calloway's shirt. It wasn't like she didn't get stares from a daily business. Before she even revealed her powers in such a dramatic manner, she didn't even looked like a normal vampire. Sure she had that stereotypical paleness but people could still see a small natural blush appearing on her cheeks. Theodosia had always tried her best to cake her cheeks in powder but no matter what happens, she would always attract stares for her not that pale skin tone. Right now though, it was as if after she had unleashed her powers, she looked even more alive than usual. Her golden eyes were no longer dull and dead looking but bright and full of life, an opposite of what a vampire is supposed to be. To some students, some people think that the scene of Theodosia tugging Calloway reminds them of when a owner is pulling on their little puppy. Theodosia looked back, "Stop limping so much Redwood. We're almost reaching the infirmary anyway." She said as she rounded a corner and ending up on a white door with a red cross in front.


    Theodosia opened the door and looked around, "The nurse doesn't seem to be around." She observed as she sighed, "When you need them the most, they don't seem to be around." Her golden eyes rolled before she gently placed Calloway down on the bed. The 5'1 tall female then turned to dig around the office for some bandages. Be it the nurse is coming or the fact that she snooping around, Theodosia doesn't seem to really care. "So I've heard from one of the brainless idiots following my brother is that Ezekiel Jackson suddenly attacked you in Foolswood." She questioned as she moved aorund the medical supplies. "Is it because of what happened in the hallway yesterday?"