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welcome to sarah angelo's academy for young mothers. we here at saa understand the struggles young parents face, most especially mothers. and so we've offered a high school where young ladies can live without fear of being judged and mistreated.
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i resist the urge to snicker when he sees me and shuts the door. instead, i settle for a grin. to be fair, he's the one who sat next to me and defended my honor to the drunk. and he kissed me first in that bathroom. and he kissed me again when i tried to leave. we''l, it's about time i take charge. it's starting to feel like he's imitating derek or something. yeah, if he asks, i'll leave; i'm no psycho stalker or anything. but he didn't tell me to leave; he just shut the door.
so, instead of moving, i remain perfectly still, hardly even breathing. i've stood completely still for two days straight, though i doubt i'll have to wait that long.
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i follow him and keep a straight face, my arms crossed. "what would they care? did you really forget about how i sort of told my parents to go f-ck themselves the night we met? they don't forgive so easily. grandpa doesn't judge me, he doesn't like me being a hit woman anyway. and i didn't kill you anyways, i'm going to end up dead either way. besides, calling them will only get another hit woman on your ass and she'll probably kill your little girlfriend. jennifer, was it?" i ask, even though i know her name.
i smile and place my hands on my hips, leaning to my right hip. "she's pretty. seems like the type to bow down. but tell me, if you like her so much, then why did you kiss me after i tried to leave?" i say and lower my voice, taking another step towards him. "hmm?"
Kit name: Songkit
Kit gender: Female
Kit color: Silver tabby with light blue eyes and light blue gem
I ordered this almost two weeks ago and haven't received it. I don't know if you maybe forgot it or are backed up on orders, but I don't want anybody to forget me!
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i feel humiliated, heart broken, but i keep a straight face. "fine. be like that. i'll just go grab a last meal- but i'm not in the mood for a human." i say and jump, not bothering to climb. i land lightly and glance at the few party stragglers wandering to their cars. not bothering to be discrete, i walk straight to a boy, maybe seventeen and alone, and don't even bother speaking to him. instead, i sink my fangs into his neck and count. one. two. three. four. five. six. seven.
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i release him and let him fall to the ground. i tell myself he has a heart beat, but i know he doesn't. i feel the red bleed into my gaze, though i feel perfectly normal. side effect of the black outs, i suppose. even when i kill, i don't lose it. that helps.
i hear shouting on me and struggle to focus. i hear every heart beat, everything is a little bit brighter, and i take off running faster then before. it can only be a minute or two before i find myself in a clearing, my phone to my ear and it's ringing.
"hello love, how did it turn out?"
i sigh and shake my head. "he's immune to me. just like you. you'll have to send someone else."
"i suppose the council will make an exception to you, since it's your ability that makes the kill."
"derek, i killed someone. while feeding."
there's a long silence, then he speaks again. "how are you calling me then?"
"black out side effect i think. i don't lose it, but i have the eyes and the senses."
another silence. "this is good. this is very, very good. your going to win me head council spot; i'll be married to the only sane vampire who's killed when feeding. oh, sweetie, think about our children. this will be glorious."
i laugh and spot the jet above me, a ladder tumbling out of it. i hang up and climb as fast as i can, crawling in. derek, grandpa, and mable are waiting for me there. mable screams, shouts something in french, then runs to the bathroom and locks the door. derek smiles at me and kissed me, though i know he's sampling my kill.
"werewolf. yummy." he says and pulls away, clearing his throat. "the king's wedding is in five hours. it will be big, so we've pushed the time up. four hours and we'll be walking down the isle; our wedding needs to be bigger and better then his." he declares, adjusting his tie. "we picked up your grandfather and the dress. go get changed." he says dismissively.
i turn and walk into the bedroom and grandpa follows me. i don't say anything as i pick the dress up and he takes his glasses off, turning and staring at the corner.
"why did you do it keelin? i've already lost a daughter and a granddaughter to this, i can't lose you too." he says, his voice cracking. i rip the corset and pants off, wiping my mouth off on a pant leg and tossing them in the hamper. i then pick up the wedding dress and pull it on. i chose this one because it's nice and comfortable. completely white and strapless, it looks tight but it's not. it's the same to the waist, then it billows outwards and pools slightly at me feet. comfortable and it'll look nice in the pictures. after all, i mine as well try to enjoy this marriage.
"i remembered him. i couldn't kill him. he rejected me though, so i came back. this...it numbs the pain." i say quietly and glance at him. "you won't lose me. i'm still here."
"you were better off with him. you were as happy as gloria was with him." he says and stands, leaving.
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sorry it's taking so long to reply, i'm stuck at the hospital with my uncle and the wifi doesn't work very well here. and i'm a bit distracted by his really cute doctor. lol
"i just don't see why i have to be the ring boy. i'm twenty-five for god's sake!" keenan whines, frowning at me.
i roll my eyes at my brother, pacing about in my dressing room. "isn't there some rule against upsetting the bride on her wedding day?" i grumble, rubbing my hands together.
in the past three hours we've landed in california, put the wedding on high speed, and got almost everybody here. i peer out of the door, down the hall where the wedding will be. everybody has taken their seats and they're chatting among themselves. on my side are my parents, grandpa, and a bunch of strangers from dereks side. on his side are the council and their wives in the front two rows, then behind them dereks parents and four sisters, and then his cousins and so called friends. i spot one woman and smile. her platinum blonde hair is in a perfect bun, her dress a light pink and a pair of sunglasses covering her red eyes. karsen. that sneaky bitch. but honestly, i'm happy she's here.
the man who designed my dress comes stomping into the changing room shouting things at my in german as he picks up the little bow he wanted to add to the dress. i didn't like it and took it off, but now i regret. he's practically red and shouting something i don't understand.
keenan makes himself useful and begins calmly speaking in german, motioning from me to the bow to the man. finally the man calms down and turns to me, tying the bow. i guess he won the argument, so i decide against arguing. it's comfortable enough, i'll survive.
derek slips into the room with his cousin from italy, milo. i smile and cross my arms at him. "it's bad luck to see me in my wedding dress."
derek rolls his eyes. "i don't believe in that cr-p. i was to really p-ss the little king off, make him wish he was marrying you instead of the little dog. come here." he says, walking over to me and wrapping a hand around my waist and pulling me tight against him.
"derek, that's not necessary-" i start, though know there's no point. nobody wins an argument with derek, not even me.
he gets a bit too close then he probably should in the same room as my brother but i don't comment. my back is to his chest, his hands are wrapped tightly a little low on my waist and i rest my hands on his. he places his head on top of mine and i give my best smile, not a grin but a more regal smile. milo takes the picture with his phone and blows a kiss.
"seu belo keelin." milo says.
i smile and dip my head, having absolutely zero clue what the hell he means.
"he says your beautiful." derek says and pulls away, turning his gaze on milo. "send the picture to jesuas with an invitation. until he's dead i'm going to screw with the puppy." he says with a smirk.
"how should i send it?" milo asks. ah, so he does speak english.
"i don't know. e-mail it, facebook it, hand deliver it- i could care less. just make sure it gets there fast." derek grumbles. he then turns to me and smiles. "everything's almost ready my love." he says and kisses my forehead, turning and leaving.
i then turn to keenan and hold my hand out. "give me your phone." i order him.
he doesn't argue and complies.
i point to the door. "i need a minute." he rolls his eyes and leaves. i dial up information and ask for jesuas number. they forward me to it and i wait. i don't want to start trouble, just...wish him a happy wedding. there's no reason i should hate him.
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he can't feel his right leg, they said it's sciatica. a few weeks of rest and physical therapy and he should be fine though. also, i love the idea! maybe he could bring keelin along, for drama purposes? also, want to time skip to it?
i hear the wedding song begin and take a deep breath as i get voice mail. i think of something to say, then just hang up. there's no point. he could care less if i wish him a happy life, he probably hates me. and i can't blame him.
i set the phone down on the vanity, grab the bundle of roses, and leave the room. grandpa is waiting patiently and he smiles, taking my arm. "you look beautiful keelin." he says. i smile and turn to the aisle. we're quiet as we walk down the aisle. at the end, derek waits with a smile. i stand in front of him and barely even hear the minister speak.
"if anyone here can show just cause as to why these two may not be joined together, let him speak now - or forever hold his peace." he says.
i'm shocked to see a man jump up. one of the younger, unmarried council members. "i do!" he says and glances around, looking embarrassed. "sorry, i always wanted to do that. please continue." he says and sits down. everyone's quiet.
i laugh and smile at him. "i'm doing that at your wedding." i declare and the tension seeps from the room. i have to admit, it was pretty funny.
we continue and say our i do's. neither of us hesitate saying them. this is the best thing to do; i can tolerate living the rest of my days with derek. having a few children, letting them grow up in castles. one will eventually become a council member in derek's place. it won't be a bad life. and i'll be able to spend time with our children, not distracted by derek.
everyone immediately leaves the room and heads to the after party. i, being only nineteen, can't drink so there's no point in even going in there. instead, i follow derek to the jet to make a quick escape.
--◊ madeline || elisibetta || l'heureux ◊--
nickname(s) ;;
maddie is typically preferred.
gender ;;
female
age ;;
seventeen
eye colour ;;
blue green
hair colour ;;
honey blonde
skin tone ;;
fair
height ;;
5'3
brief history (3+) ;;
maddie has had what she calls a basic life. the youngest born of three children to two lawyers, maddie considered a night where everyone ate dinner together exciting. her parents divorced when she was fourteen, after her mother discovered her father was cheating. her sister and brother moved to arkansas with her mother while maddie stayed with her father in wisconsin. six months later her father married his mistress, who had a fifteen year old son, her half brother noah, and a four year old daughter with her father. she's never liked her step-brother, though she does adore her little sister, and she tolerates her step mother, marian.
personality(4+) ;;
maddie is a nice girl, though she does try to pretend to be someone she isn't. around her peer's she'll act sarcastic and rude, though she simply wants people to dislike her. where she comes from, all she ever got was pity. little maddie with the cheating daddy. little maddie who never got a normal family. little maddie, the baby of the family. she's grown tired of being little maddie. so, in her eyes, if she gives people no reason to pity her then they won't.
though she put's a bit of effort into having people think she's stupid, that part hasn't worked out too well. maddie is rather intelligent, since her parents always stressed the importance that she has good grades and remains in ap classes. because of this, maddie is a bit of a study bug and a bit nerdy. in public she would never wear her glasses, though in private she's completely different. you would never believe the girl with glasses who collects comic books and action figures is the same as the girl who can run in six inch heels without breaking a sweat.
maddie doesn't particularly like her step-mother or half brother. she adores her seven year old half sister kacy though, and refers to her as mini maddie. she doesn't usually tell people she's even related to noah though, as she doesn't get along with him. as she often puts it, they're related by their father and she doesn't look like her father, therefor they're not related. he often replies questioning her real intelligence.
when you get to know maddie though, she can be quite a nice girl. she's a bit bashful about her nerdy side and has a few trust issues, afraid of people judging her. but if she considers you a friend, you'll get a mother, a sister, and a body guard out of her.
likes ;;
❈good food
❈traveling
❈books
❈comic books
❈pie
❈cats
❈music
dislikes ;;
❃noah
❃most recently, her father
❃unintelligent people
❃illiterate people
❃anything too bland
❃pity parties
❃drugs or alcohol
pet(s) ;;
maddie has a turtle, a siamese cat, and a turquoise-fronted amazon bird.
sexuality ;;
heterosexual, though her preferences usually fall under the sapiosexual area.
crush ;;
not yet
love interest (not full crush) ;;
possibly colin or clarence, though they may be because his face claim is andrew garfield.
dorm number ;;
5
dorm appearance ;;
clicky
clique(s) ;;
prep's queen bee
talents ;;
piano player, strong swimmer,
sports ;;
cheerleading, swimming
sports positions ;;
flyer, member
clubs ;;
drama cub, band club, debate club
friends ;;
most people
other ;;
--◊ noah || marcus || l'heureux ◊--
nickname(s) ;;
noah is preferred
gender ;;
male
age ;;
eighteen
eye colour ;;
green
hair colour ;;
honey blonde
skin tone ;;
fair
height ;;
6'1"
brief history (3+) ;;
noah grew up in connecticut in one of the worst neighborhoods. even so, he avoided gangs and trouble, keeping his grades good and taking care of his mother. noah never really knew his father until he was nine, when he began to come around again.
noah always knew that his father was married with another family, and he never particularly liked his father. when noah was twelve his little sister kacy was born and he immediately became protective over her. he tried to keep her away from their father and teach her the right way, and because of this he began to dislike his mother. he knew she knew his father was married but she didn't mind. when noah was sixteen his father informed him that he had left his wife for noahs mother and that he wanted them to move to wisconsin to live with him and his youngest daughter, madeline. noah had no say in the matter and was forced to move to the suburbia and get along with madeline.
noah did make quite an effort to adapt to this perfect life. he tried to get along with the others in his school, to respect his father and get along with his half sister, maddie. but he never liked his father, maddie made it clear she didn't want to be friends with him, and the kids in his new school treated him terribly, causing him to end up in more then one fight.
personality(4+) ;;
noah is a polite young man, raised to be a gentleman. he has a certain bad boy charm to him, someone who can rock a leather jacket yet the type of boy you want to bring home to meet your mother. he was raised mostly by his mother and grandmother, so he respects women and supports the idea of them being equal to men.
noah does have a bit of temper, though he's learned to control it. well, most of the time. he has a history of getting into fights with guys, though he rarely even argues with girls who aren't maddie. he enjoys arguing with maddie for the pure fact of annoying her, something that he calls his duty as an older brother. something she calls her reasons to kill him.
don't underestimate noah's affections for his sister though. he will protect maddie no matter what, even if he pretends to hate her. actually, noah will protect any woman for that matter. he is completely against treating them weak, though he knows everybody needs help every now and then. Noah isn't afraid to cry in front of someone because he's well aware of the fact that he's human, and humans cry when they're upset.
likes ;;
❈cats
❈snow
❈outside
❈nature
❈history
dislikes ;;
❃dogs
❃math
❃too smart people
❃his father
❃know it all's
pet(s) ;;
noah has a savannah cat named milo.
sexuality ;;
straight
crush ;;
not currently
love interest (not full crush) ;;
possibly lucille
dorm number ;;
dorm five
dorm appearance ;;
clicky
clique(s) ;;
rebel
talents ;;
very smart, knows how to play the guitar though never plays, great social skills.
sports ;;
football, swimming
sports positions ;;
quarterback, member
clubs ;;
debate club, ffa
friends ;;
he is yet to develop any friends here
other ;;
finished! also, i edited maddie's form a little.
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finished noah and edited maddie a little!
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the minute the door closes the jet starts and derek has me against the wall, kissing my jaw. his lips meet my neck and i feel his fangs rub against my neck. sharply, i shove him away and glare at him accusingly. the bite on my hip begins to burn.
"that was a one time thing derek. i said never again." i say, giving him a warning look and he flinches. it takes a minute for me to remember how sharp the red eyes make everything. but he deserves it. i don't like the way the bites make me feel.
"oh come on keelin, we're married. it's bound to happen again. you can bite me." he offers, taking his jacket off and setting it down.
i shake my head, running a hand over the tight french twist my buns in. "i just need a second." i mutter and run into the bedroom, locking the door behind me. i slip out of the dress easily and look at my reflection in the mirror. the red eyes don't look right on me. they look nice, they actually fit in, but they don't look like me. they look like someone else's.
i reach up and pull the pins out of my hair, letting the curls fall down my back. i walk to the closet and pull out a red, knee length nigh gown along with my black robe. as i pull it on, i stop for a moment and stare at the bite mark on my hip again. it's healed over, just a scar now, but the memory is fresh. back in the old days, vampires and werewolves would bite their spouses to make it known that they belong to someone else. divorce became popular and it pretty much stopped though.
of course, some still do it. it's required that the two are married and both agree. well, derek wanted to and i didn't. so, he didn't ask. i flipped out and nearly cut it off, though finally calmed down. i had to marry him anyway, it's not like divorce is an option.
i finish getting dressed and brush my hair for a second, then leave and sigh. "sorry." i mumble and begin to chew my lip.
derek smiles and resumes kissing me, though he doesn't dare bite me again. his fangs are still out, but i don't argue him on it. after all, mine will never go back in, so i can't b*tch about it. he carries me to the bedroom and to the bed.
"i have some work stuff to take care of in the morning. i want you to come with me." derek says, a hopeful look on his face.
i smile and nod. "sure. i don't have anything better to do anyways." i say with a shrug. he continues kissing me and i wait for the inevitable to happen.
....might i suggest a time skip? lol, things are gettin' hot in here.
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i climb out of my little black prius trying to juggle all three of my suit cases, two duffle bags, and my purse. all of which is being done in four inch heels, mind you. as i guide my door shut with my knee, the familiar giant comes over carrying two duffle bags on one shoulder. of course he had to get dad's tallness. why couldn't i make it to five foot five at least?
"need some help carrying the tower of pisa? jeez mad, i know your a girl and all, but you brought the entire house with you." he says, taking my duffle bags and swinging them over his other shoulder, then taking two of my suit cases.
"don't touch my stuff!" i snap, grabbing for the suit case with my shoes in it. he hold be back with one of his hands.
"play nice." he says, smirking. he literally enjoys p-ssing me off.
i groan and slam my door shut, turning and speed walking towards the dorms. noah follows me at a safe distance, and once i reach my dorm i open the door to find that nobody else has arrived yet. jackpot. i set my purse down on the little couch in front of my bed and my beige suitcase beside my bed. i've always been very organized, and i made sure to organize my bags. beige for possessions, like pictures and stuff, black for my shoes, white for clothes, green for sports things, and yellow for pets things. so what if i'm a little ocd? it works for me.
noah trails in, glancing around as he drops my things on the floor. "is my being in here breaking a rule or something? if it isn't then i'm really going to like this school." he says and grins. typical noah; letting the hormones talk.
i rush over and pick my things up, organizing them beside my bed. "why don't you even have a suit case?" i ask. i've put quite a bit of effort into acting like noah was invisible for the past three years, and i didn't stop during packing.
"i've lived out of a backpack most of my life." noah says, sounding bored as i pull my star trek action figures, still in the boxes, out of my purse and organize them on my desk. i didn't want them to break in my suit case.
i glance at him and wave for him to leave. "get out. your stinking up my room." i say, like it's obvious. he snorts and does so.
i then turn around and take my coat off, setting it on my desk. deciding that he couldn't hurt anyone, i pick up my siamese cat, lanley, and clip her leash onto her collar. i've walked her on a leash the entire six years she's been alive; she deserves a taste of the outdoors without the danger. don't judge my weirdness. and she happens to like our walks.
"come on lanely, lets go meet the world." i tell her with a smile, exiting the dorm. with nowhere else to go, i begin to wander.
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i'm not offended in the least by maddie's dismissal as i leave. maddie has never been nice to me. she's never even tried. i know that if something ever happened to me though, she would be upset. i give her credit for the effort she put's into her shell, trying so hard to be a rock. someone who can't be broken no matter what. but i still know she's human.
i walk to my dorm and find it void of a roommate so far. grinning, i toss my things onto the bed and kicking my boots off, trading them for the pair of sneakers i have in my duffle bag. i didn't bring many things, but i brought what i liked. my dad, george, has been trying so hard to get me to like him by buying me things i don't need nor want. he's won kacy over, bought her a zonkey. it's the weird spawn of a donkey and a zebra.
slipping my jacket off and dropping it on my bed, i glance at savi, my savannah cat, and smile. "wanna go for a walk?" i ask as i pick up her leash. so maybe maddie and her weird habit of walking cats has rubbed off on me a little.
i clip it on and walk to the door with savi. opening it, i wander out of the room and towards the riding track. why not see if someone brought a zonkey? when i get there i spot a girl riding and savi goes bazurk, stretching up on her hind legs to watch. being a savannah, she's rather tall and goes to my waist on her hind legs. savi likes horses, i'm, a bit scared of them. i don't really like large animals. but still, having nothing better to do, i watch.
sorry for the long post, muse overload
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i'm here! okay, prepare to be eaten alive by the plots that are squatting in my brain!
-love triangle
-party
-pregnancy [single or multiple girls]
-fire
-dance
....so maybe that's it. for now. i know they aren't that great, just the first things that came to mind!
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i grin as the girl walks over and give savi a look to act civilized. she gives me a look that says 'fine, but i won't like it' and complies. i then to the girl and give a half wave. she's pretty, very different from all the blondes back in suburbia.
"hey there. i'm not going to pretend i have half a clue about riding, but your pretty good. i think." i say and chuckle, holding my hand out for a shake. "name's noah, that's my cat savi. walking cats was my sisters idea, i don't know why i do it. so, horsie girl, got a name?" i ask and raise an eyebrow in question.
thanks; i have a muse overload most of the time. especially during school, unfortunately.
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*whispers* noah and maddie are available.
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awesome! may not be active the next two hours, watching the mtv awards!
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i smile and shake her hand for a moment before releasing it. "pleasure to meet you miss luci. and you're correct, a senior. came here because my father didn't want my sister running away alone. and i just may take you up on that offer if you're with me." i say and chuckle again.
"so, luci, i'm going to be honest with you because i've sort of got my hopes set really high right now. according to the internet, a woman decides if she likes you within the first seven seconds and i've been rambling a lot. so do you want to do something some time?" i ask and immediately feel stupid. i'm usually not quite this up front, but i'm usually not around such nice people. suburbia is the breeding ground of rude rich people.
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i stare at my reflection in the mirror, frowning. "i said you couldn't bite me again. and you bit me. seriously? that's not cool." i mutter.
derek chuckles as he stands beside me. "we match now." he says, tapping the bite mark on his collar bone. they match almost exactly, though my bite is smaller. i may talk a lot, but my mouth isn't all that big. it's actually sort of funny.
"now, that work thing. you may want to get dressed, we'll be there in about five minute. hawaii afterwards for the real honeymoon though." he says and kisses my forehead, leaving the bedroom. i turn to the closet and grab out one of my sun dresses, something hawaii worthy. it's lose, flowy, and a nice bright yellow. i tug it on and walk over to my jewelry box and pull out a simple golden necklace with a ruby on it and my golden wedding band. it was a last minute thing, but i wanted to follow tradition with a band as well as a ring.
i slip on a pair of golden sandles and leave the room. i almost laugh at the sight of derek wearing a parachute. "we're vampires, we don't need that cr-p. have you ever jumped out of a plane before?" i ask with an eye roll.
derek blinks then shakes his head. "not without a parachute." he says, though sets it down. "we'll be a bit closer then usual this time."
i nod and walk to the door without a word. i don't look; just jump.
sorry, low muse!
Reserve for me? Making it right now!
Reserve me the mistress?
