Posts by astrid99

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    ((Okay, so I'm a role player from Awesome Sauce and Chicken Smoothie, so the way I rp may be different than yours, so just bear with me. When I speak OOC, I will speak in brackets instead of OOC: words words words. It makes it look neater in my opinion. Now, on to the plot!





    Vampire Diaries vampires can:
    Go out into the sunlight as long as they have a daylight accessory, usually a ring, that has lapis lazuli on it.
    Compel people. It's like mind control. They do this by looking into the eyes of who ever they want to "control" and telling them what to do, using as much feeling as they can. But, this wont work if the person has been consuming or wearing vervain.
    Heal quickly, but it depends on the wound.
    They can get cut. Their skin isn't like Superman's.


    Cannot:
    Drink from someone who has consumed vervain. The herb is like the sun. It burns them.
    Enter houses unless invited in.
    Fly.
    Withstand wood. It doesn't bounce off their skin or break on contact. It can hurt them. A stake to the heart will kill them.

    ▲ ▼ Victoria Hiddles ▲ ▼
    { Angel Crush;; --- Tagged;; No one Where;; School }


    ▲ ▼ Black combat boots clicked on dirty school tiles as Victoria Hiddles quietly walked to her locker. She kept her auburn head down, books held tightly to her chest, not wanting to draw any attention to herself. It's not that she was shy, actually, she was far from it sometimes, but she hated drawing attention to herself, one of the reasons she hadn't joined the drama club. Finally reaching her locker, she spun her combination with one hand as she held her books with the other, resting them on her hip. Once it opened, she placed her books inside, picking up her math book and placing it into her backpack which was white with black roses. Though she's quiet, her style is anything but that. She was into the alternative clothing. Beanies, studs, and black. Always something black. Today, she wore her black combat boots, black ripped jeans, a white long sleeve shirt with two skulls on it, her white beanie, and her studded accessories.


    The bell chimed loudly, making Victoria jump slightly. "Time for math." She quietly said to herself, her English accent making her words sound like velvet or chocolate melting on your tongue. With a turn of her heal, she closed her locker door and squeezed past large teenagers attempting to reach class as late as possible, which made her getting to class even harder. Finally, after what seemed like hours, she squeezed out of the mob of students in the hall and entered her maths class. She wasn't surprised when she saw that she was the first one there. Again.


    Mentre il mondo cade a pezzi
    Io compongo nuovi spazie e desideri che
    Appartengono anche a te
    Che da sempre sei per me
    L’essenziale

    ((Its okay. ^^


    ▲ ▼ Victoria Hiddles ▲ ▼ [/size]
    { Angel Crush;; --- Tagged;; No one Where;; School }


    ▲ ▼ Victoria turned slightly to the person who had spoken, annoyance visible on her features. "Don't call me love." She said, her english accent evident. She quietly moved away from him, walking her seat near the back of the classroom. Once in her seat, she placed her text book on her desk, pulling out her binder and pen. Then, she waited. Students shuffled into the classroom, soon followed by their maths teacher, Mrs Allogard. She was a short, plump woman with an overly makeuped face that made her look like a toad. She gave the class a small smile, writing down the assignment for the day.


    Mentre il mondo cade a pezzi
    Io compongo nuovi spazie e desideri che
    Appartengono anche a te
    Che da sempre sei per me
    L’essenziale

    ▲ ▼ Victoria Hiddles ▲ ▼ [/size]
    { Angel Crush;; --- Tagged;; No one Where;; School }


    ▲ ▼ Victoria rolled her grey eyes as the boy sat beside her. What did he want now? When she heard him introduce herself, she sighed. "Victoria." Was all she said as she started to write down the information the teacher was writing. Math was her favourite subject. Also her strongest. She had a feeling thar it was the opposite for Klaus, so he would probably try to talk to her throughout the class.


    Mentre il mondo cade a pezzi
    Io compongo nuovi spazie e desideri che
    Appartengono anche a te
    Che da sempre sei per me
    L’essenziale

    ((Okay, so I'm a role player from Awesome Sauce and Chicken Smoothie, so the way I rp may be different than yours, so just bear with me. When I speak OOC, I will speak in brackets instead of OOC: words words words. It makes it look neater in my opinion. Now, on to the plot!





    {{Can I join?


    Theresa Levesque - 15 - Meister
    Theresa Lovesque quietly walked to the steps Death Weapon Meister Academy, DWMA for short. Her orange shirt hung loosely on her body, tucked into her denim shorts. Her red high tops were folded down at the top, making no sound as she walked. "Weapon, I hope you're here?" She whispered silently. Theresa was a weapon meister, but she hasn't found a weapon yet, and each day she hoped that she would find that person.


    Alec Williams - 16 - Weapon
    Alec Williams walked out of his home, changing his arm into a sword blade, then back into his arm. He quietly wondered who would some day wield him and turn him into a great weapon for Lord Death. He hoped the person wasn't someone self centered or very emotional, as those were two things he couldn't stand. He also didn't want someone who would get too attached. Letting out a small sigh, he began his short track to school, lost in thought the entire way.