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Introduction
Abraham Van Helsing was the original monster hunter, and his legacy lives on thou his descends.
Lucas Van Helsing; believed he would be the last of his family so in order to maintain his family’s dynasty, he created the Van Helsing School for Prodigal Teenagers. A year after the school’s founding, he met and married Gwendolyn Van Kamp, and out of the union twins were born. On the twin’s birth, the Vampires followers of the old ways of Dracula attacked the school, kidnapped Gwendolyn as she tried to protect her children. Lucas feared the worst that they turned his love into one of them, a vampire. Fifteen years has passed as the school *somehow* is still standing. The twins attend the school as normal students would, learning the ways of their family. They are supposed to be the brightest in class, and the most advanced in everything. Of course this isn’t so, and with their Father being away tracking down the vampire’s most recent activity Mina Hawker has been put in charge of the school. But will Mina be able to teach the students to fight a Vampire, and what if as underground sources say “Dracula is alive” Will Mina be able to maintain her independence knowing he is alive after all these years?
Recap: ....each plot is it's own chapter....
Chapter One: Anna and Callen were kidnapped by Dracula, Callen turned and Anna escaped… Mina was discovered as Dracula’s formal Lover and a vampire… Aryana lost her Dragon…. Viktor had a long talk with his father… Peter came into the story saving Anna’s life… Zach found Callen and Anna at Peter’s house… Aleera was killed by Callen…
Chapter Two: Viktor’s brother has come in to the story… Aryana has decided to run away to look for her dragon… Dracula has her Dragon… and a future version of Zach called "Hamlet" has come along and woman called “Blood Bound” who is an older version of Anna has followed him to ensure he doesn't destroy Dracula's plains, Nala had a party, Viktor fought Niles, ((NEW people I'm sorry but idk what ur people were doing)) after several attempts at changing the past Callen finely used her own sacrifice to save the future.
Chapter Three: Battle in Dracula’s castle… Dracula was defected… Ruby came wanting to sell the Van Helsing’s to the highest bidder… they escaped… Anna’s in a coma… Callen’s with Ruby…. Jack is dead… Viktor atacked Anna in werewolf form, Viktor is in Paris looking for his mom, Hamlet is back with his daughter, Elizabeth and Reg came in, Richard came in, and Geo was killed by Zach (thats it for this chapter)
Chapter Four: The School was moved to Amsterdam, Zach went back to get Callen she refused to come with him, Anna woke up from the coma, Older Callen paid Anna a vist, Hamlet is back helping Viktor and Elizabeth ((IDK)), Callen made the ghost ugly a thus Ghost wants revenge, Anna ran away after discovering the "gift" older Callen left for her "kidnapping" Thomas and thus sending him to his death, the Des Bo... ((forgot the name of the beast)) came after them ripping Thomas apart, Anna called her father shortly after his own demise ((heart attack)) leaving a message Zach herd and rushed to find his sister. la de da... la de da... Callen made a wish thanks to Ghost that Zach and Anna would forever be happy, right after Anna killed Viktor. the wish has set back time to the first day of the story again and the events that happened have been all but forgotten. But will they remain that way, only time will tell...
Chapter Five: back track to Chapter one... before anything...
Chapter Six:
Characters:
The Van Helsing twins
Zachariah Van Helsing - Renthead
Anna Van Helsing - Shi-chan
Mina Harker -
Lucas Van Helsing - Renthead
Gwendolyn Van Kamp (pm 'bout her)
Dracula - Renthead ((we needed him))
Quincy Harker (Mina's son) -
Vampires:
The Brides of Dracula:
Verona
Marishka
Aleera
Students:
Viktor Lucair - The Jackal
Descendents of:
John Seward
Arthur Holmwood
Uniforms:
Girl's
Guys
...Pictures I want to show...
Cool Pic I found of Mina and Dracula's Love affair... felt like showing it
The Brides of Dracula
Abraham Van Helsing
Killing Dracula; the 1st time
Vader Dracula
Another cool pic of the brides
Dr. John Seward
Arthur Holmwood
Mina and Lucy
Renfield
Dracula, Mina, and Renfield
Renfield again
Jonathan Harker
Whitby Bay: Where it all originally happened
Cool Pic I found of Mina and Dracula's Love affair... felt like showing it
The Brides of Dracula
Abraham Van Helsing
Killing Dracula; the 1st time
Vader Dracula
Another cool pic of the brides
Dr. John Seward
Arthur Holmwood
Mina and Lucy
Renfield
Dracula, Mina, and Renfield
Renfield again
Jonathan Harker
Whitby Bay: Where it all originally happened
Rules
~ THIS IS A FREE FORMATED RP! SPELLING AND GRAMMAR DOESN'T COUNT!
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Circ wrote:It seems to me that more advantage should have been taken of the OOC tab, as the OOC commentary interspersed with the actual content made this roleplay a challenge to digest. Other demerits are a lack of attention to spelling, grammar, style, and overall coherence. However, the chapter summaries within the Introduction proved helpful (although not fleshed out with sufficient context) and, I believe, are very useful in bringing new participants up to speed with the plot. As to the specific content of participants, it varied widely, with some decent roleplayers and some very poor ones, but ultimately averaged out somewhere below mediocre. The two primary issues with the writing were style and context, because they made the story all but impossible to participate in from the viewpoint of a reader. Style, for example, being dialogue between speakers with neither properly identified, no whitespace or indentation to define paragraphs, intermingled OOC, and scene change-ups without some sort of heading. The last leads into context, which was very weak. The importance of context in the scope of collaborative writing is so that each post can stand on its own and make sense when, possibly, days or weeks later when somebody has time to respond to it, they aren’t required to re-read the last ten posts to get a clear picture of what has happened.
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Lucas Van Helsing played by Renthead
Viktor Lucair played by The Jackal
"My dad? Yeah, he was a vampire. My mom? She was a werewolf. Me? I have no idea." Young teen with a 'spiffy' wardrobe and an attitude. If its a monster, its dead.
Geo Gvasty played by The Jackal
A small humanoid with furry ears. Pronounced teeth and a claws and small patches of fur on it's hands and feet. Shaggy facial hair make it resemble a terrier. And a tail protrudes from the back of his raggedy pants.
Emerald Akavari played by The Jackal
She moves with an unearthly grace, red hair obscuring her striking purple eyes.
Florencia Bianchi played by NewZealand246
"If we should get separated, just whistle. I'll come running. I promise."
Garry "Reg" Malcrove played by The Jackal
Tall man with arms and legs like tree trunks. He looks more like a bear for a man. Bald with big black tattoes on his left arm.
Elizabeth Malcrove played by The Jackal
Long hair dyed purple with short strands of green here and there. Large, blue eyes and the "perfect" teenage girl body. (I will keep this PG-13!)
Ivy Nightshade played by MidniteRoseSixx
Ivy is a smart and fun loveing person who is most likely always alone but not by choice. people like to leave her alot. she loves to sing andd play gitaur also.
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all classrooms look the same in this school and have a vary old school taste to them...
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dude I just got around to making this one... :(
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OOC Notes
Viktor wasn't in through the castle's gates for long before a tall women greeted him. He pulled out the eight dollars he had to pay and stated all of the required information. His slightly over sized red shirt and sports jacket (0_J0) was getting hot and uncomfortable in the heat of the day. The short tour and class list seemed promising, perhaps the school had something to offer. But it was more what Viktor had to offer it then it him. (what?)
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Lucas was running thou the brisk Transylvanian forest air, a large winged creature was chasing him. ‘I’m getting to old for this!’ he thought to himself. Then cut a rope that dangled in front of him. Springing a trap that captured the creature in a net and dragged it to the within an inch of the ground. Lucas took a revolver and pointed it to the creature’s head “Now where is he?” he demanded to know, and his eyes widened as it told him and he muttered in disbelief “the school?”
Lucas traveled all night, until he came across the school his home. He had been away for two years hopefully Mina had managed to keep everything well. He opened the door in a sent of anguish as he yelled, “Mina!” then stumbled up the grand staircase to find her, not giving any notice anyone around him.
“Dad?” Zachariah looked at him from on top the staircase, “your back?”
“Where’s Mina, Son?” Lucas asked not ready for a warm family greeting.
“In the office, what happened?”
Lucas didn’t say a word just continued upstairs, leaving Zachariah to go a head to class. when he did he noticed a new kid. He walked over to them and introduced himself, "hey i'm Zachariah, call me Zach." he continued "Welcome to Van Helsing!" he said in a way that you wouldn't have guessed his dad was the founder of the school. Then the teacher entered Zach quickly sat down besides the new kid. "watch it Mr. Seward is tough..."
Lucas traveled all night, until he came across the school his home. He had been away for two years hopefully Mina had managed to keep everything well. He opened the door in a sent of anguish as he yelled, “Mina!” then stumbled up the grand staircase to find her, not giving any notice anyone around him.
“Dad?” Zachariah looked at him from on top the staircase, “your back?”
“Where’s Mina, Son?” Lucas asked not ready for a warm family greeting.
“In the office, what happened?”
Lucas didn’t say a word just continued upstairs, leaving Zachariah to go a head to class. when he did he noticed a new kid. He walked over to them and introduced himself, "hey i'm Zachariah, call me Zach." he continued "Welcome to Van Helsing!" he said in a way that you wouldn't have guessed his dad was the founder of the school. Then the teacher entered Zach quickly sat down besides the new kid. "watch it Mr. Seward is tough..."
OOC Notes
(u mean me right? if not then ignore his) Viktor sticks out his hand to shade. "I am Viktor, Viktor Lucair. Does this place have Caviar?" As the door opened he quickly turned towards the front and made his way to the teacher. An odd stench stuck to his breath. "Mr. Steward, I suspect? You seem like a like minded fellow. Hows we assign me a seat and dorms? And which class would this be? Fighting? Shooting? Maybe monster lore?" He hoped he didn't come across to flashy, hopefully his Sports jacket and Green polo were in school regulation uniform, if they had one. Opening his jacket, Viktor pulled out three knives, two revolvers, a grenade, and a M93 Raffica. "I suggest you take these now. I would hate for someone to get... hurt in the school."
OOC Notes
“Oh my lord!” Mr. Seward said in shook, “Van Helsing dose have a weapons policy here, I’m afraid your have to keep those in your gun safe when you are assigned one in Combat class.”
Zach let out a large laugh, and nearly fell over in his chair.
“Mr. Van Helsing, contain yourself!”
“Sorry John, it’s just funny that’s all!” Zach answered, when a girl walked into the room.
“Sorry I’m late Mr. Seward,” she said and sat behind Zach.
“It’s quite alright Miss. Van Helsing.” Then paying attention back to Viktor, “Now since you are new I wont confessant them, but please try and keep them out of Mythology and Religion?” he said and wrote several pages on the board. “your book is on your desk!” he said again, “Sit down Mr. Lucair…”
Lucas made it to the office to find Mina there as Zach had told him, “He’s alive,” he muttered “our worst nightmare is real, Dracula is back!”
Zach let out a large laugh, and nearly fell over in his chair.
“Mr. Van Helsing, contain yourself!”
“Sorry John, it’s just funny that’s all!” Zach answered, when a girl walked into the room.
“Sorry I’m late Mr. Seward,” she said and sat behind Zach.
“It’s quite alright Miss. Van Helsing.” Then paying attention back to Viktor, “Now since you are new I wont confessant them, but please try and keep them out of Mythology and Religion?” he said and wrote several pages on the board. “your book is on your desk!” he said again, “Sit down Mr. Lucair…”
Lucas made it to the office to find Mina there as Zach had told him, “He’s alive,” he muttered “our worst nightmare is real, Dracula is back!”
OOC Notes
Stairs at the girl as she enters the class room, ignoring everything else besides "Take your weapons and take a seat." He collects his stuff and stumbles back to his chair. He leans and whispers to Zach,
"Mythology and religion? (note: if christian beliefs are the main part of this then you should have told me) This doesn't sound hard." He flipped open the book and read through the first fifteen pages in thirty seven seconds, memorizing everything. Then he turns to the page he was told to. "Yikes..."
"Mythology and religion? (note: if christian beliefs are the main part of this then you should have told me) This doesn't sound hard." He flipped open the book and read through the first fifteen pages in thirty seven seconds, memorizing everything. Then he turns to the page he was told to. "Yikes..."
OOC Notes
((NO! It’s not a main part, I just thought 1st It’d be funny as hell if he did pull out weapons during that class, and two Van Helsing was a vary religious man, so honestly it would be taught in the school.)
Zach noticed the new kid making eyes at his sister and didn’t like it at all, “Yeah, tougher then it looks right?” he said back to him, “don’t worry this is the hardest class, am I’m still not sure why we need it?” he looked back at his sister who seemed to be stuck in a day dream, of some sort then looked back at Viktor whispering to him, “Don’t you dare try anything with my sister!” He said with a warning glance, then went back to his work.
“He’s back?” Mina said uneasily, getting up from the chair as Lucas took her arm and guided her with him as they went to tell the others, “Yes, a banshee told me, and I Highly doubt they would lie in there position.”
Zach noticed the new kid making eyes at his sister and didn’t like it at all, “Yeah, tougher then it looks right?” he said back to him, “don’t worry this is the hardest class, am I’m still not sure why we need it?” he looked back at his sister who seemed to be stuck in a day dream, of some sort then looked back at Viktor whispering to him, “Don’t you dare try anything with my sister!” He said with a warning glance, then went back to his work.
“He’s back?” Mina said uneasily, getting up from the chair as Lucas took her arm and guided her with him as they went to tell the others, “Yes, a banshee told me, and I Highly doubt they would lie in there position.”
OOC Notes
"Yeah um... what? Shes your sister? Who? I wasn't planning anything... Um... So uh..." He struggled for another excuse when he noticed her distress. "Whats HER problem?"
(Am I allowed to control the teacher or anything? If so then look below, if not then ignore this)
Mr. Stewards collected himself after the shock of a student packing so much heat in a SCHOOL for god's sake. What is WRONG with that kid?
"If you have gotten to the page I specified, then you should see the werewolf's and witch's council history. Began reading, you have the rest of class to get through the first three chapters. Now, as you do so, I will send around," He turned around and grabbed a larg, sharp stick, "This FAG (lol-fag: Sharp stick for stabbing gays). Examine it, as with your book studies."
(Am I allowed to control the teacher or anything? If so then look below, if not then ignore this)
Mr. Stewards collected himself after the shock of a student packing so much heat in a SCHOOL for god's sake. What is WRONG with that kid?
"If you have gotten to the page I specified, then you should see the werewolf's and witch's council history. Began reading, you have the rest of class to get through the first three chapters. Now, as you do so, I will send around," He turned around and grabbed a larg, sharp stick, "This FAG (lol-fag: Sharp stick for stabbing gays). Examine it, as with your book studies."
OOC Notes
((Dude that’s cool, I was waiting for you to ask ‘bout dat))
Zach smirked, a little looking at the scene that lay before him turning around he noticed his sister was bright eyed and bush tailed, the moment the stick was brought out. He turned back to the Seward and Viktor, when the door opened.
“John, is that really necessary?” Lucas asked with Mina on his arm, they stepped into the room.
“Lucas… your back?” John stuttered dropping the Fag (lol) to the ground.
“It hardly is the time for small talk…” Mina replied.
“Your right Mina,” Lucas said looking at the class, “all classes are excused today,” then looked at Seward “We need to talk John.” The adults left, and Zach stood up, “guess you’re lucky my Dad came in just now huh?” he shook his head, “I guess since you still need a gun locker I should show you where they are, right?”
His sister was peddled away by a group of girls, whispering and winking.
“and whatever else you need I guess…” he muttered, then corrected himself, “Just not my sister!” he pointed his fingerer out.
Zach smirked, a little looking at the scene that lay before him turning around he noticed his sister was bright eyed and bush tailed, the moment the stick was brought out. He turned back to the Seward and Viktor, when the door opened.
“John, is that really necessary?” Lucas asked with Mina on his arm, they stepped into the room.
“Lucas… your back?” John stuttered dropping the Fag (lol) to the ground.
“It hardly is the time for small talk…” Mina replied.
“Your right Mina,” Lucas said looking at the class, “all classes are excused today,” then looked at Seward “We need to talk John.” The adults left, and Zach stood up, “guess you’re lucky my Dad came in just now huh?” he shook his head, “I guess since you still need a gun locker I should show you where they are, right?”
His sister was peddled away by a group of girls, whispering and winking.
“and whatever else you need I guess…” he muttered, then corrected himself, “Just not my sister!” he pointed his fingerer out.
OOC Notes
(um... the only char. that makes sense to me right now is Zach, everyone else is a blur)
"What? Class is excused? Really? Wow, that was an easy firs day." Said Viktor as he stood up and picked up the fag (LOL). While bending over to grab it, one of his grenades dropped out of his jacket. "Uh-oh." (Now to reveal my powers!)
RANDOM BOY: "Jessues tits and cinnamon! A BOMB!"
Viktor jumped to the floor, covering the grenade with his body, as the screaming boy flipped out. The grenade went off with a flash while Viktor laughed his head off. "Shut up dood." He said as he got back up. "That was just a flash grenade. I hope you didn't just piss yourself, because I don't think that will help me obtain Caviar."
RANDOM BOY (THUG): Bumps into Viktor from behind. "Caviar eh? Dam this school is pathetic." He stormed out of the room with most of the other students.
Viktor turned to Zach. "Ok, besides my grenade, whats going on? I didn't travel all the way from Russia for a school where I won't learn anything new. I mean honestly, but when do we go to combat class?"
(after ur reply and stuff... can we skip to the next day in CC ((Combat class) class?))
"What? Class is excused? Really? Wow, that was an easy firs day." Said Viktor as he stood up and picked up the fag (LOL). While bending over to grab it, one of his grenades dropped out of his jacket. "Uh-oh." (Now to reveal my powers!)
RANDOM BOY: "Jessues tits and cinnamon! A BOMB!"
Viktor jumped to the floor, covering the grenade with his body, as the screaming boy flipped out. The grenade went off with a flash while Viktor laughed his head off. "Shut up dood." He said as he got back up. "That was just a flash grenade. I hope you didn't just piss yourself, because I don't think that will help me obtain Caviar."
RANDOM BOY (THUG): Bumps into Viktor from behind. "Caviar eh? Dam this school is pathetic." He stormed out of the room with most of the other students.
Viktor turned to Zach. "Ok, besides my grenade, whats going on? I didn't travel all the way from Russia for a school where I won't learn anything new. I mean honestly, but when do we go to combat class?"
(after ur reply and stuff... can we skip to the next day in CC ((Combat class) class?))
OOC Notes
((Okay Lucas just gathered all the teachers, to tell them the underground is right and Dracula is alive; understand now?))
Zach enjoyed the bomb gag, expertly since the kid couldn’t tell the difference between a real Grenade and a Flash one, neither could Zack for that matter but it was hardly common knowledge. “What’s with you and Caviar?” he said a little confused how anyone could like fish eggs. “Whatever,” he muttered, shaking his head “I really don’t want to know.” He said in a pit of disguise of the fish eggs people called “food”.
“Stick with me Vic, its ok that I call you Vic right?” he said but not waiting for an answer. “I own this school… literally…” he laughed a bit at the word ‘Literally’ he started out the of the class room, into the hall hoping to catch up to his Dad and find out what’s going on, sadly he didn’t get anymore information more then a flick of the wrist. He didn’t learn anything until the next day in ((as you said)) Combat class.
((There nice fast forward for you?))
Lucas took the opportunity to teach the Combat class that day, thinking it was time for the students to learn more advance things. Zach entered the class earlier then everyone else, to take the time and talk with his Father.
“What’s going on Dad?” he asked questioningly.
Lucas just muttered, “Nothing that concerns you Zach, don’t worry about it.”
“But?”
“Go get ready for class…”
Zach nodded and headed for the changing room, this was a lot like a ‘normal school gym class’ he thought not that he would know, what ‘normal schools’ do.
Zach enjoyed the bomb gag, expertly since the kid couldn’t tell the difference between a real Grenade and a Flash one, neither could Zack for that matter but it was hardly common knowledge. “What’s with you and Caviar?” he said a little confused how anyone could like fish eggs. “Whatever,” he muttered, shaking his head “I really don’t want to know.” He said in a pit of disguise of the fish eggs people called “food”.
“Stick with me Vic, its ok that I call you Vic right?” he said but not waiting for an answer. “I own this school… literally…” he laughed a bit at the word ‘Literally’ he started out the of the class room, into the hall hoping to catch up to his Dad and find out what’s going on, sadly he didn’t get anymore information more then a flick of the wrist. He didn’t learn anything until the next day in ((as you said)) Combat class.
((There nice fast forward for you?))
Lucas took the opportunity to teach the Combat class that day, thinking it was time for the students to learn more advance things. Zach entered the class earlier then everyone else, to take the time and talk with his Father.
“What’s going on Dad?” he asked questioningly.
Lucas just muttered, “Nothing that concerns you Zach, don’t worry about it.”
“But?”
“Go get ready for class…”
Zach nodded and headed for the changing room, this was a lot like a ‘normal school gym class’ he thought not that he would know, what ‘normal schools’ do.
OOC Notes
Anna was in the girl's changing room, getting ready for combat class, just like most of her friends. There was loud chit-chatter, and every few seconds, one of the girls would laugh loudly so the entire room could hear it. Anna eagerly participated in this ancient girl ritual that went under the name of "Oh my god, did you hear what X did?"
This ritual was pretty much the essence of school for many of the girls, and like such, everybody knew something about everybody. That was just how it was. As of that moment, they were discussing the events of the day before, and since they had already covered how awesome it was that Anna's father had cancelled the classes, they were just talking about the usual trivial things.
Anna hated that combat class was the first lesson of that day, simply because she didn't feel awake in any way. She sighed, and stomped one foot in the ground, as she held out a ribbon to one of her friends. Her expression looked childish, but still her friend just took the ribbon out of Anna's hand.
"Braided or pony tail?" Callen asked Anna, after which Anna took a few seconds to consider. "Braided." She then said.
A few minutes later, all the girls walked out of the changing room, all of them in matching gym suits, a white shirt and a pair of red shorts, and in to meet up with their teacher. Anna hadn't been told that it was her father that were going to teach them, so she just eagerly waved at him, smiled and yelled "Hi, daddy!"
She didn't get to see if he even registered that she had spoken to him, since Callen suddenly pulled on her sleeve to tell her something, and like that, demanded her attention.
This ritual was pretty much the essence of school for many of the girls, and like such, everybody knew something about everybody. That was just how it was. As of that moment, they were discussing the events of the day before, and since they had already covered how awesome it was that Anna's father had cancelled the classes, they were just talking about the usual trivial things.
Anna hated that combat class was the first lesson of that day, simply because she didn't feel awake in any way. She sighed, and stomped one foot in the ground, as she held out a ribbon to one of her friends. Her expression looked childish, but still her friend just took the ribbon out of Anna's hand.
"Braided or pony tail?" Callen asked Anna, after which Anna took a few seconds to consider. "Braided." She then said.
A few minutes later, all the girls walked out of the changing room, all of them in matching gym suits, a white shirt and a pair of red shorts, and in to meet up with their teacher. Anna hadn't been told that it was her father that were going to teach them, so she just eagerly waved at him, smiled and yelled "Hi, daddy!"
She didn't get to see if he even registered that she had spoken to him, since Callen suddenly pulled on her sleeve to tell her something, and like that, demanded her attention.
OOC Notes
Viktor had the same attire as yesterday, save his white tank top and camo pants. Not knowing of these 'locker rooms', he proceeded strait to class. He managed to be the second student there, and went through the same deal as yesterday. Out of his jacket he pulled out a switchblade, fourteen throwing knives, eighteen grenades, his M93 raffica (forgot to mention B4: It is chrome finished), dual desert eagles, nearly twenty clips of silver ammo, a silver cross wit sharpened points, some more grenades, a small EMP grenade, and a M-JAMMER. From his back he pulled off his silver claymore.
"What do you want me to do with these?" He asked as the day's instructor gasped in surprise.
"Um... Um... You... Um... Uh... Jessues kid, where did you get all this?"
"Where do you think? From all over the world!" He resisted the urge to say, "From yo MOM!" Which is what he would have preferred.
"Do you have any... more?"
"Why certainly!"
He took off his jacket so now all he wore was his camo pants, combat boots, combat gloves, his underwear, and tank top. He crouched so he could reach his boots. He pulled out another knife from both of them. Standing up, he reached behind him to slide a G18 (full auto pistol) out of it's holster on his belt.
"Don't tell me..." The teacher bit his lip.
"Yes, I've got even more."
He reached into his hair to pull out an otherwise unnoticeable brown lock pick set, small enough and the right color to match his hair. He slid off one of his boots to reveal a zipper on the back by the start of the sole. He unzipped that and pulled out a small rectangular object.
"I'd like to keep this, if that's ok."
"I um... I don't... Holy crap kid! You've got more guns then my grandma! Are you sure these are you're only weapons 'cause..." Viktor cut him off.
"Of course I do! In my bag," He picked up his messenger bag back pack from the door where he left it. He opened it and pulled out a second G 18, a book on how to use, maintain, and care for guns. He had a copy for Russian guns, German guns, pretty much every ware that makes guns, whether you know it or not. He pulled out a breach loaded shot gun, several clips of ammo and shot gun bucks, and parts for some other gun. There was a scope, a long metal pipe, a pistol grip, a stock, and the center piece. He set to putting them together.
"This is my favorite," He said, "My Dragonov. Made in Russia, first seen some where before world war one, I call her sharlene." He said the name affectionately. "Is there a big enough weapons locker? This is just the beginning.
(srry if my post is long, but he has alot of stuff. Having so much stuff isn't a problem is it? 'Cause he has more.)
"What do you want me to do with these?" He asked as the day's instructor gasped in surprise.
"Um... Um... You... Um... Uh... Jessues kid, where did you get all this?"
"Where do you think? From all over the world!" He resisted the urge to say, "From yo MOM!" Which is what he would have preferred.
"Do you have any... more?"
"Why certainly!"
He took off his jacket so now all he wore was his camo pants, combat boots, combat gloves, his underwear, and tank top. He crouched so he could reach his boots. He pulled out another knife from both of them. Standing up, he reached behind him to slide a G18 (full auto pistol) out of it's holster on his belt.
"Don't tell me..." The teacher bit his lip.
"Yes, I've got even more."
He reached into his hair to pull out an otherwise unnoticeable brown lock pick set, small enough and the right color to match his hair. He slid off one of his boots to reveal a zipper on the back by the start of the sole. He unzipped that and pulled out a small rectangular object.
"I'd like to keep this, if that's ok."
"I um... I don't... Holy crap kid! You've got more guns then my grandma! Are you sure these are you're only weapons 'cause..." Viktor cut him off.
"Of course I do! In my bag," He picked up his messenger bag back pack from the door where he left it. He opened it and pulled out a second G 18, a book on how to use, maintain, and care for guns. He had a copy for Russian guns, German guns, pretty much every ware that makes guns, whether you know it or not. He pulled out a breach loaded shot gun, several clips of ammo and shot gun bucks, and parts for some other gun. There was a scope, a long metal pipe, a pistol grip, a stock, and the center piece. He set to putting them together.
"This is my favorite," He said, "My Dragonov. Made in Russia, first seen some where before world war one, I call her sharlene." He said the name affectionately. "Is there a big enough weapons locker? This is just the beginning.
(srry if my post is long, but he has alot of stuff. Having so much stuff isn't a problem is it? 'Cause he has more.)
OOC Notes
Callen didn't say anything, she merely pointed to a different place in the room. When Anna looked in the direction Callen indicated, her eyes instantly widened to show that the sight of a guy pretty much pulling out guns and knives from every possible hiding place on his body. Both Anna's and Callen's expressions gradually changed as the guy just kept digging stuff out and at the end, both of them stood there staring at his back in complete disbelief. Slowly, Anna shook her head.
"No way that just happened.." Callen mumbled at her her, her voice low as in a whisper. Anna pouted her lips and shrugged her shoulders. She looked at Callen, and tilted her head slightly. "Don't you remember him? He's the bomb guy from yesterday." She then said, loud enough for the rest of the girls to hear it too. At first some of them looked at her, and then over at the guy. One or two seconds passed in silence, and then as the girls exchanged looks, they giggled. The typical teenage girl giggle everybody knew, and many dreaded.
"Bomb guy...?" Callen then replied, with obvious confusion. Anna nodded her head as if she expected Callen to remember everything like that. Realising that it wouldn't be the case, Anna continued.
"Yeah, apparently he's this new guy from somewhere, and yesterday was his first day here. You remember my dad coming in and cancelling all classes right, and that we left right afterwards? Well, I've been told that right after we left, he set off a flash grenade or something like that, and freaked everybody out." Anna then said. "Watch out. He could be dangerous..." It was clear that she was just joking, but Callen still seemed to take it seriously. "Well, he still needs to prove that he can use those weapons."
Callen glanced over at him once more and then sighed. Both of the girls started laughing, and looked over at their instructor, trying to see if they were gonna start class soon.
"No way that just happened.." Callen mumbled at her her, her voice low as in a whisper. Anna pouted her lips and shrugged her shoulders. She looked at Callen, and tilted her head slightly. "Don't you remember him? He's the bomb guy from yesterday." She then said, loud enough for the rest of the girls to hear it too. At first some of them looked at her, and then over at the guy. One or two seconds passed in silence, and then as the girls exchanged looks, they giggled. The typical teenage girl giggle everybody knew, and many dreaded.
"Bomb guy...?" Callen then replied, with obvious confusion. Anna nodded her head as if she expected Callen to remember everything like that. Realising that it wouldn't be the case, Anna continued.
"Yeah, apparently he's this new guy from somewhere, and yesterday was his first day here. You remember my dad coming in and cancelling all classes right, and that we left right afterwards? Well, I've been told that right after we left, he set off a flash grenade or something like that, and freaked everybody out." Anna then said. "Watch out. He could be dangerous..." It was clear that she was just joking, but Callen still seemed to take it seriously. "Well, he still needs to prove that he can use those weapons."
Callen glanced over at him once more and then sighed. Both of the girls started laughing, and looked over at their instructor, trying to see if they were gonna start class soon.
OOC Notes
Took an empty seat Near Callen and Anna. He heard most of what they were saying, putting his jacket back on quickly. Hope fully no one saw the scratches on his left arm. He shuddered at the memories.
"So," he started saying to Callen, "This is combat class? Do we fight with dummies, each other, or real monsters?"
He fiddled with the rectangular device he had pulled out of he boot. Sliding off his other, he unzipped the sole and pulled out a walter's PB .230. (a very small gun, common in japan/china for self defense. Easy to hide form authorities.)
"Oh teacher! I forgot this one!." He gave his PB .230 to the teacher, along with another grenade, and some more hidden ammo from his back pack.
"Mr. Lucair! How many weapons did you bring? I hope enough for everyone, or anyone that would like to try them? You be first in today lesson."
(Is today lesson like target practice or sumthin?)
"It would be my pleasure, but no one is to touch Charlene."
Taking his seat again, he wondered if being labeled as "the danger boy" would be good or bad. And would any one use any of my stuff? He hoped he didn't have to pass through a metal detector... Or a Radiation scanner... or a Chemical sniffer...
The same kid that flipped out yesterday about the grenade threw a balled up piece of paper at Viktor's head. Viktor unraveled the paper to find a note written in sloppy writing.
You, Bruce, The court yard, after class. The thrower snickered with a group of boys near the back of the class. Some near him said things like, "Bruce is going to kick your ass," or "Caviar for retards!" It was started to piss Viktor off.
Bruce, the thug from yesterday, sat opposite from Viktor, and kept shooting mean glares at him.
Another note, this one folded into a paper air plane, landed on Viktor's desk.
Da Rulz:
Dammit, its just my second day here!
"So," he started saying to Callen, "This is combat class? Do we fight with dummies, each other, or real monsters?"
He fiddled with the rectangular device he had pulled out of he boot. Sliding off his other, he unzipped the sole and pulled out a walter's PB .230. (a very small gun, common in japan/china for self defense. Easy to hide form authorities.)
"Oh teacher! I forgot this one!." He gave his PB .230 to the teacher, along with another grenade, and some more hidden ammo from his back pack.
"Mr. Lucair! How many weapons did you bring? I hope enough for everyone, or anyone that would like to try them? You be first in today lesson."
(Is today lesson like target practice or sumthin?)
"It would be my pleasure, but no one is to touch Charlene."
Taking his seat again, he wondered if being labeled as "the danger boy" would be good or bad. And would any one use any of my stuff? He hoped he didn't have to pass through a metal detector... Or a Radiation scanner... or a Chemical sniffer...
The same kid that flipped out yesterday about the grenade threw a balled up piece of paper at Viktor's head. Viktor unraveled the paper to find a note written in sloppy writing.
You, Bruce, The court yard, after class. The thrower snickered with a group of boys near the back of the class. Some near him said things like, "Bruce is going to kick your ass," or "Caviar for retards!" It was started to piss Viktor off.
Bruce, the thug from yesterday, sat opposite from Viktor, and kept shooting mean glares at him.
Another note, this one folded into a paper air plane, landed on Viktor's desk.
Da Rulz:
- None of your sissy guns
- No help
- First to wimp out losses.
- The winner takes 'Charlene.'
Dammit, its just my second day here!
OOC Notes
((God People I had to rewrite this twice... >:l my pizza is almost gone now ;( ... )))
Zach walked out of the locker room, in a pair of Jeans and a Black T-shirt and holding a Pepperoni Pizza, where he got the pizza? He’ll never tell. He sat down in fount of Viktor, and finished his pizza then looked back behind him. “Hey Vik? Remember what I told you yesterday?” he said then making an ‘my eyes are on you,” jester to him. Then looking back at the front, the teacher turned to Lucas and asked “Do you want to show them?”
Lucas nodded, and got up from the chair he was sitting in, “Today kiddies you wont need guns, He pointed to a large covered cage in the middle of the room. “No one poke it! You might loose your hand,” he laughed, “Who can tell me what a bean-shìdh is?” he asked looking for volunteers, He already knew Zach and Anna knew it but he just wanted to know if anyone else had heard of a Banshee before.
Zach walked out of the locker room, in a pair of Jeans and a Black T-shirt and holding a Pepperoni Pizza, where he got the pizza? He’ll never tell. He sat down in fount of Viktor, and finished his pizza then looked back behind him. “Hey Vik? Remember what I told you yesterday?” he said then making an ‘my eyes are on you,” jester to him. Then looking back at the front, the teacher turned to Lucas and asked “Do you want to show them?”
Lucas nodded, and got up from the chair he was sitting in, “Today kiddies you wont need guns, He pointed to a large covered cage in the middle of the room. “No one poke it! You might loose your hand,” he laughed, “Who can tell me what a bean-shìdh is?” he asked looking for volunteers, He already knew Zach and Anna knew it but he just wanted to know if anyone else had heard of a Banshee before.
OOC Notes
"It is a banshee, it seems newly captured. Popular in mythology here in Transylvania, Russia, Germany, and south America." Viktor blurted out without raising his hand. He lowered his voice to a whisper and leaned forward. "Can I have any of that pizza? And you totally missed what they," he looked at the two girls, "Said 'bout me. Apparently I am a 'danger boy.' And some kid wants to kick my ass."
He reached into his shirt and pulled out another knife. "Dam, I've been looking for this one." The knife was ceramic, undetectable my metal detectors. A red dragon was painted on the side, and a small skull on the other side. "Janet, why do I always forget you?"
Another piece of paper landed on his desk. It's message was,
"Only retards name there weapons, its called shoot and leave. No attachments." Viktor picked grabbed a mechanical pencil out of his back pack, pulling the pin on another grenade, but he didn't notice. There was a loud, 5, 4, 2... 1. Orange smoke flowed out of Viktor's pack as he wrote on the paper,
"I'm naming my next knife 'Bruce.'" He threw the paper back when he noticed the smoke. Quickly closing his pack so more wouldn't get out. The bit that escaped burned people's throat and brought tear to there eyes. All but Viktor, and a few that weren't affected, heard the banshee wailing... and maybe laughter?
He reached into his shirt and pulled out another knife. "Dam, I've been looking for this one." The knife was ceramic, undetectable my metal detectors. A red dragon was painted on the side, and a small skull on the other side. "Janet, why do I always forget you?"
Another piece of paper landed on his desk. It's message was,
"Only retards name there weapons, its called shoot and leave. No attachments." Viktor picked grabbed a mechanical pencil out of his back pack, pulling the pin on another grenade, but he didn't notice. There was a loud, 5, 4, 2... 1. Orange smoke flowed out of Viktor's pack as he wrote on the paper,
"I'm naming my next knife 'Bruce.'" He threw the paper back when he noticed the smoke. Quickly closing his pack so more wouldn't get out. The bit that escaped burned people's throat and brought tear to there eyes. All but Viktor, and a few that weren't affected, heard the banshee wailing... and maybe laughter?
OOC Notes
Callen didn't answer Viktor, mostly because it seemed that his attention was quickly stolen away by something else. Neither Anna nor Callen got what was going on right away, but as they both looked around the classroom, and then at each other afterwards, they seemed to put the pieces together. The new kid had been messing with somebody, and from the looks of it, it was one of the big guys. Not nice.
As the teacher began talking, both girls looked up at the cage, listening carefully to his question. When he had asked, Anna just sat with her head resting in her hands, looking like she didn't care about the creature, whatsoever. Callen however scratched the back of her head and ran her fingers through the hair as she often did when she was trying to remember something.
Anna couldn't decide if she wanted to try and get her brother's attention to ask about the pizza, or the new guy. Maybe she'd talk a little with Callen, or perhaps just stare out of the window. She didn't feel like being taught about banshees... Again. If anything, she just wanted to get out of class and do something more interesting. From the sound of Callen's sigh, both of them were thinking the same. Too bad there was no way she could just skip class. Firstly, she was sure that her father would know. She didn't know how, but he'd know. And secondly, Callen wouldn't let her. Every time she brought it up, Callen would always say something that made her feel guilty just for thinking it.
Then, without warning, there was a noise, and then a little smoke. Both girls stared at each other again, and then at the new guy. Callen shot him a blame-stare, but that was only until she began coughing, and water streamed from her eyes. Anna had no idea what to do, but all of a sudden the same thing happened to her.
As the teacher began talking, both girls looked up at the cage, listening carefully to his question. When he had asked, Anna just sat with her head resting in her hands, looking like she didn't care about the creature, whatsoever. Callen however scratched the back of her head and ran her fingers through the hair as she often did when she was trying to remember something.
Anna couldn't decide if she wanted to try and get her brother's attention to ask about the pizza, or the new guy. Maybe she'd talk a little with Callen, or perhaps just stare out of the window. She didn't feel like being taught about banshees... Again. If anything, she just wanted to get out of class and do something more interesting. From the sound of Callen's sigh, both of them were thinking the same. Too bad there was no way she could just skip class. Firstly, she was sure that her father would know. She didn't know how, but he'd know. And secondly, Callen wouldn't let her. Every time she brought it up, Callen would always say something that made her feel guilty just for thinking it.
Then, without warning, there was a noise, and then a little smoke. Both girls stared at each other again, and then at the new guy. Callen shot him a blame-stare, but that was only until she began coughing, and water streamed from her eyes. Anna had no idea what to do, but all of a sudden the same thing happened to her.
OOC Notes
(I didn't ask Callen anything.)
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(A few posts ago you did. Before you received the first note. I know that it's a little late to bring it up, but I don't like leaving questions hanging. Sorry if I confused you or anything.)
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(oh, ok)
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((Dudes keep OOC chat in the OOC!!)
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“You’re forgetting Ireland and Scotland…” Lucas muttered in response to Viktor’s answer.
Zach looked back at Viktor, “If you piss me off you’ll have another enemy!” he said with wide eyes, then turned to Anna, “If he bugs you, tell me…” then turned his attention back to his dad, just as the Banshee started to wail.
Lucas took out his revolver and shot the cage wounding it again, and walked over to it pulling of the clock. Reveling the creature
“A banshee only wails if someone nearby is about to die.” Lucas said a little skeptical, of continuing “lets hope its wrong this time.” He paused, “Who knows how to vanquish a Banshee?”
Zach looked back at Viktor, “If you piss me off you’ll have another enemy!” he said with wide eyes, then turned to Anna, “If he bugs you, tell me…” then turned his attention back to his dad, just as the Banshee started to wail.
Lucas took out his revolver and shot the cage wounding it again, and walked over to it pulling of the clock. Reveling the creature
“A banshee only wails if someone nearby is about to die.” Lucas said a little skeptical, of continuing “lets hope its wrong this time.” He paused, “Who knows how to vanquish a Banshee?”
OOC Notes
The effect of the smoke seemed to wear off, as both Callen and Anna quickly regained their ability to breathe properly, and at the same time, their eyes stopped watering. When her brother turned to her and again showed her just how protective of her he really was, she couldn't help but to attempt a smile at him. To her, he was the best. No one could change that, she was sure of it. Even so, she couldn't thank him enough. No matter what, he was always there. She wiped the tears off her cheeks and turned halfway around on the seat to see how Callen was doing, and in the process of turning shot Viktor one of those looks that make people say "If looks could kill..."
Callen looked up and saw Anna looking at her with a concerned look on her face. Callen smiled to the best of her ability, and coughed one last time before doing what Anna had done and wiped the tears from her face. She couldn't help but to jump a little in her seat as their teacher, Mr. Van Helsing, as she called him fired his gun at the poor creature he had just exposed to the entire class. She didn't know just why, but she felt sorry for the banshee. Sadly, she didn't know the first thing about banshees, so she couldn't answer the question. She'd prefer not even talking about such things.
Callen looked up and saw Anna looking at her with a concerned look on her face. Callen smiled to the best of her ability, and coughed one last time before doing what Anna had done and wiped the tears from her face. She couldn't help but to jump a little in her seat as their teacher, Mr. Van Helsing, as she called him fired his gun at the poor creature he had just exposed to the entire class. She didn't know just why, but she felt sorry for the banshee. Sadly, she didn't know the first thing about banshees, so she couldn't answer the question. She'd prefer not even talking about such things.
OOC Notes
"Hey hey, I know that. I just wanted everyone else to have an try at answering." He blurted out again. But he saved the answer to the new question, could anyone else answer? Whispering again, he says to Zach, "What did I do to bother you?"
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Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
ViceVersus wrote:As you've linked out to the new page, please send me or another moderator a PM detailing when we may close this particular IC thread, so that it is no longer simply taking up space.
Thank you!
Umm... idk what you exactly mean... but like I would assume when everyone from the original rp or only the three of us have made our new characters.
but like that's when... I don't have a date
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
As you've linked out to the new page, please send me or another moderator a PM detailing when we may close this particular IC thread, so that it is no longer simply taking up space.
Thank you!
Thank you!
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
Ok I'm working on the redo right now,
@OperationFaleur I'm gonna save Viktor for you... but any other of Jackal's characters you want to keep you'll have to copy the sheets for them and maybe change them to a little to suit your desires.. luckily it's still on the main page. lol Also tell Jackal he can still contact me on IMVU
@Shi I'm gonna assume you'll wan't Anna and Callen so they're automatically reserved for you
@OperationFaleur I'm gonna save Viktor for you... but any other of Jackal's characters you want to keep you'll have to copy the sheets for them and maybe change them to a little to suit your desires.. luckily it's still on the main page. lol Also tell Jackal he can still contact me on IMVU
@Shi I'm gonna assume you'll wan't Anna and Callen so they're automatically reserved for you
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
((Start from scratch? Sounds good to me. At least I don't have any objections.))
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
((well I'm thinking now just just restart it since we now have replacement accounts there really is no reason to keep this one anymore... who else wants to restart a new Van Helsing?))
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
Oh, I probably should have explain why I filled in for The Jackal. You see, The Jackal got permi-banned, and needs me to replace him. He is like crazy obsessed with this website, and couldn't live if the Viktor legacy didn't continue how he wanted it to. Uh, so I am basically taking over all of his characters and stuff (WITH HIS PERMISSION) and what not. He said you guys should understand.
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
Viktor watched as the other little girl entered, and the person brought his daughter to the ground. He looked down at the one closest to him, then turned his attention back to Luna. He stepped forward and sighed. "Fine... your mother will deal with you later..." He said, parently defeated, before turning and leaving.
---Response to normal Role play thingy---
"I'm not stupid you sociopathic, fucked up, piece of shit! I don't give a flying fuck if some book says you are the 'all mighty impaler' and your first wife killed herself! Fuck you!" She drew a large amount of spit and shot it at him. "You don't scare me! Take a step closer and I'll kick your ass! Just try me, you piece of shit!" She was angry to the point that she couldn't think of coherent or intelligent insults... or at least ones so that she didn't repeat herself. "Beat the shit out of you with a fucking rusty spoon!"
---Response to normal Role play thingy---
"I'm not stupid you sociopathic, fucked up, piece of shit! I don't give a flying fuck if some book says you are the 'all mighty impaler' and your first wife killed herself! Fuck you!" She drew a large amount of spit and shot it at him. "You don't scare me! Take a step closer and I'll kick your ass! Just try me, you piece of shit!" She was angry to the point that she couldn't think of coherent or intelligent insults... or at least ones so that she didn't repeat herself. "Beat the shit out of you with a fucking rusty spoon!"
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
(Guys, I'm so fuckin' sorry I haven't posted, but I haven't had the time lately.)
There was a deep and heavy silence following Zach's words, in which Callen mostly looked liek she was merely majorly uncomfortable, and not a dead girl who had just crawled out of her grave, and now stood there.
"It's hard to explain, and I'd really rather not." She said as she wrapped her arms around herself, and looked to Anna with a pleading look in her eyes. This was when she finally noticed that the only thing covering up parts of Callen's naked body was the long strands of hair that easily reached the ground by her feet. Immediately Anna started unbuttoning her long jacket, and took it off as she moved to Callen's side, and placed it over her shoulders, with a light whisper to her friend.
"We'd really like an explanation. We ought to get you inside... But first, promise me this isn't a dream?" She sounded like she would cry herself to death if she blinked and found she had only dreamt it all happening, if she was forced back to the school days that had been so insane.
"It's not a dream." Callen only replied as she pulled the jacket tighter around her.
There was a deep and heavy silence following Zach's words, in which Callen mostly looked liek she was merely majorly uncomfortable, and not a dead girl who had just crawled out of her grave, and now stood there.
"It's hard to explain, and I'd really rather not." She said as she wrapped her arms around herself, and looked to Anna with a pleading look in her eyes. This was when she finally noticed that the only thing covering up parts of Callen's naked body was the long strands of hair that easily reached the ground by her feet. Immediately Anna started unbuttoning her long jacket, and took it off as she moved to Callen's side, and placed it over her shoulders, with a light whisper to her friend.
"We'd really like an explanation. We ought to get you inside... But first, promise me this isn't a dream?" She sounded like she would cry herself to death if she blinked and found she had only dreamt it all happening, if she was forced back to the school days that had been so insane.
"It's not a dream." Callen only replied as she pulled the jacket tighter around her.
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
Zach backed away from Callen now trying to make sense of this, "But we buried you" he muttered under his breath then moved closer to the girls. "My and Thor buried you, you were dead you can't be alive." he said.
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Jean squirted the gun again and smiled, "Your a French prissy!" and lunged towards Luna pushing her to the ground not caring that Viktor was there. Her sisters came in and stood on either side of Viktor's legs watching in silence.
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"Vary Stupid, dear If you have never herd of Vlad Dracula in your life" he said with a smile. "Or The Van Helsing's, and Harker's..." he sighed looking to Gwendolyn then back to Elizabeth.
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Zach looked at Callen's body and said a small prayer in Latin, "I've taciti dilexit et jam me animum nescirem. Deus conservet vos et custodiet te, donec veniat vobis in cælis illustratione." he said and looked at Thor, "I'm done..." he said in a sigh.
Translation: I've loved you in silence and now you shall never know my feelings. May God watch over you and protect you until I may come for you in heaven's light.
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Jean squirted the gun again and smiled, "Your a French prissy!" and lunged towards Luna pushing her to the ground not caring that Viktor was there. Her sisters came in and stood on either side of Viktor's legs watching in silence.
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"Vary Stupid, dear If you have never herd of Vlad Dracula in your life" he said with a smile. "Or The Van Helsing's, and Harker's..." he sighed looking to Gwendolyn then back to Elizabeth.
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Zach looked at Callen's body and said a small prayer in Latin, "I've taciti dilexit et jam me animum nescirem. Deus conservet vos et custodiet te, donec veniat vobis in cælis illustratione." he said and looked at Thor, "I'm done..." he said in a sigh.
Translation: I've loved you in silence and now you shall never know my feelings. May God watch over you and protect you until I may come for you in heaven's light.
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
So absolutely 100% of the time, the baby would be a stillborn? Thats another thing that Twilight fucked up then... stupid twilight... stupid hack in Virginia who thinks she can just change the rules of vampires! Fuck "her!" Stupid communist prick!
That makes me feel better when I say it... Notice the quonset around "her"...
That makes me feel better when I say it... Notice the quonset around "her"...
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
Okay.
So... is there ANY chance that a vampire female could successfully give birth?
So... is there ANY chance that a vampire female could successfully give birth?
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
((I'm kinda waiting for someone to post in the other side as well so I can do both in one post))
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
Viktor, instinctively, stepped out of the way when the girl pointed her toy gun at him, thus causing it to hit the ground instead of him. He ignored her and stepped inside. Luna was trying to quickly think of something witty to get her out of trouble. "Uh... yea, but..."
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
The silence was still there.
Anna stared at Callen, Callen stared from Zach to Anna, and the chauffeur just looked like they were all crazy people. Anna hadn't much of an idea of what to say or do, since her plans had just been effectively crushed.
Callen pouted slightly, and then coughed. She moved a little away from Zach, and then attempted a smile.
"Well... This is awkward." She said.
Anna was almost about to faint, just the sound of Callen's voice again, it hadn't changed one bit. She just stood there, the same expression on her face as she'd always had.
"What the hell?" Anna just finally muttered, to which Callen just shrugged and shook her head.
"Don't ask me. I was asleep."
Anna stared at Callen, Callen stared from Zach to Anna, and the chauffeur just looked like they were all crazy people. Anna hadn't much of an idea of what to say or do, since her plans had just been effectively crushed.
Callen pouted slightly, and then coughed. She moved a little away from Zach, and then attempted a smile.
"Well... This is awkward." She said.
Anna was almost about to faint, just the sound of Callen's voice again, it hadn't changed one bit. She just stood there, the same expression on her face as she'd always had.
"What the hell?" Anna just finally muttered, to which Callen just shrugged and shook her head.
"Don't ask me. I was asleep."
Re: [IC] Van Helsing School, *2028*
Zach looked down at Callen's body, a flash back to that day they buried her sprung to his mind. "Oh my God!" he said now noticing she was breathing and bent down in the hole and grabbed her body in his arms and looked at Anna then back to her.
Looking at Callen's face he remembered his youth, when everything was so much simpler.
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Jean squirted Viktor next with the little water pistol, “we’re playing pirates! I’m the English and she’s the stinky French!” she said with a giggle.
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Zach looked at Thor and nodded; “you must have those days a lot, cause you’ve never nice to me since you got here” he said and dug with him. “I’ve had them too but they’ve always been rightly justified.” He said shaking his head trying to focus on the task at hand.
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Dracula looked at Elizabeth and smiled, “No my pet, I am the living dead a Nosferatu” he said in a think accent. “A vampire…” he grinned. “Cursed to the night by a God I choice to defy...” his words were full of vengeance.
Looking at Callen's face he remembered his youth, when everything was so much simpler.
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Jean squirted Viktor next with the little water pistol, “we’re playing pirates! I’m the English and she’s the stinky French!” she said with a giggle.
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Zach looked at Thor and nodded; “you must have those days a lot, cause you’ve never nice to me since you got here” he said and dug with him. “I’ve had them too but they’ve always been rightly justified.” He said shaking his head trying to focus on the task at hand.
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Dracula looked at Elizabeth and smiled, “No my pet, I am the living dead a Nosferatu” he said in a think accent. “A vampire…” he grinned. “Cursed to the night by a God I choice to defy...” his words were full of vengeance.
