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Natália Letícia Benavidez

"Just because I'm gorgeous doesn't mean I can't kick your ass."

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a character in “St.Vladimir's Vampire Academy”, as played by Vix

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Full Name:
Natália Letícia Benavidez

Nickname:
  • Natty
  • Nat
  • Lia
  • Leti
  • Ben
  • Songbird
  • Warlord
  • The Bruiser
  • Slugger
  • Wildcat
  • Tanker

Age:
18

Birthdate:
July 25th

Where you are from:
Goiânia, Brazil

Role:
Dhampir

Royal/Dhampir Partner:
Angeline Zeklos

Roommate:

Likes:
  • Candy
  • Boys
  • Girls
  • Storms Image
  • Fighting/Sparring
  • Singing
  • Poetry
  • Writing Music
  • Dancing
  • Drawing
  • Cooking
  • Fruits

Dislikes:
  • Narrow-minded people
  • Hobos - They scare me
  • Prunes
  • People who are overly immature


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Description:
Nat proudly sports long, silky smooth tresses of purest ebony that cascade down her back and pool around her waist. She usually tries to keep her hair out of her way by braiding it in some sort of fashion. Her flesh is a hue of cream, her complexion absolutely flawless save for a scar that mars her right cheek. Her almond-shaped eyes are an extremely bright brown that have a constant twinkle in them. She has a ‘top hourglass’ figure with a beautifully defined waist and a bust that is larger than her hips. Her shoulders are rounded gently, aligning nicely with her hips. Her waist is obvious and gracefully curves out into her hips. She has a rounded bottom with long legs and a medium-length torso. Her lashes are long and thick, accentuating on her already attention-grabbing eyes and her eyebrows are always perfectly thin and arched. It's more than obvious that this young woman believes in taking care of yourself.

Personality:
She is very outgoing, never afraid of a challenge. She's flirtatious and not afraid to use her seduction to get her what she needs. She relies on her charm and slight manipulation to get her out of tight spots whenever she actually finds herself in one. Her ego is rather large, though so is her heart. She is extremely kind, loving, peaceful, and always protective, but as sweet as she is, she can be a bitch as well. She's usually passive aggressive about her anger at first. Once she’s been thoroughly pissed off...watch out. She’s prone to taking her anger out through violence unless she’s been directed elsewhere by someone close enough to know how to handle her. She's as passionate as the fire that manifests within her and it doesn't take long to figure it out.She is very intelligent and is often quick to point out things that others might not have noticed yet. She's often found helping people with their homework or their studying when she's not too busy practicing everything else. She's optimistic about pretty much everything and tries her best to keep a smile on people's faces whenever they're stuck in a less than OK position. Martial Arts is her passion and it's no wonder why, because she's very good at it. She lives like every other Dhamphir - To serve and protect the Moroi. Though, she's a bit rebellious and is not afraid to sass her partner or perform her chores with a reluctant air. She does mean well, though.

History:
Nat was born to a Dhamphir father and a Moroi mother in Goiânia, Brazil. Like most Dhamphir, she grew up in a single-parent home. Her mother was actually a teacher at St. Vladimir's. Nat holds no special love for her, simply because her mother was rarely there. Nat's whole life was spent with her father, learning to be just like him. She's trained her whole life in six different Martial Arts, dancing on the side. It didn't take her long to master the Martial Arts - Just like her father, she seemed to have an affinity for them. She now has claimed a red belt, a black belt, and a brown belt. It's safe to say that she can take care of herself. When she wasn't training to become the best Dhamphir bodyguard that the Vampire world had ever seen, she was writing music in a tree or cooking. She had to pick up the slack of cooking, cleaning, and shopping now that her mother was gone - Her father was hopeless with domestic chores.

As far as academics was concerned, Natália excelled in her language classes, music classes, and literature classes. Physical Education wasn't on her 'to do' list when it came to school because she knew that when she got home, she was going to train with her father. Why double up? Her father was taken from her when she was sixteen years old, killed by Wini Zeklos. Sometimes she blames herself because she feels that she shouldn't have run away even when her father told her to. They were blindsided on their way home and while he managed to kill three, Natália herself took down four. She couldn't believe that she let her guard down. It looked like they had gotten them all...And then Wini appeared from nowhere and was on her father like cold on ice. Of course, Nat made it away safely - But her nightmares force her to relive standing in the middle of that forest seeing her father's throat ripped out every few nights.

Since that night, she doesn't leave the Academy as much as she used to and stays away from parties. She hasn't changed her disposition much towards other people and still finds it within herself to be outgoing. She believes that she should be living how her father wanted her to and not like some mopey teenage human. She's grown closer to her mother since 'The Incident' as she calls it. A lot of her time is spent in the rose garden writing her music and singing or dancing.

Other:
3rd Dan Black Belt in Muay Thai.
2nd Dan Red Belt in Taekwondo.
2nd Dan Brown Belt in Brazilian Jiujitsu.
Her side of her room is decorated in various plaques, medals, trophies, and certificates from competitions in Martial Arts, Singing, Poetry, Dancing, and Acting.
She has four Molnija for the Strigoi she killed when she was sixteen.

Misc/Password
Dance With My Father - Luther Vandross

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So begins...

Natália Letícia Benavidez's Story

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Character Portrait: Angeline Julia Zeklos Character Portrait: Natália Letícia Benavidez Character Portrait: Darius Zeklos Character Portrait: Mace Rodrigens Character Portrait: Wini Zeklos
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Angel


”Welcome students to a new year at St.Vladimir’s I see some old and new faces in the crowd. I hope all of your summer was well spent. Now things are changing this year, such as parings of the Moroi and Dhampirs. This year it will be female-female and male-male, I know some of you guys have already gotten settled into your dorms but some will have to change dorms to move in with their partner. So with that said let me start naming off the pairings. Andrea Ivashkov you will be paired with Helena McKinley. Darius Zeklos you will be paired with Alec (he is still being made). Kittrina Drozdov you will be paired with Guadalupe Montez. Adrian Lazar you will be paired with Mace Rodrigens. Brylen Dragomir you will be paired with Alexandra Petrova. Gabriel Ozera you will be paired with Drew Salmore. Bridget Dragomir you will be paired with Gabriella Clough. Angeline Zaklos you will be paired with Natalia Benavidez…”

Angel sat with Mace, her hand in his and a light smile that only he got to see graced her lips. This year would be better then before, it had been awkward paired up with a much older guy, through she wouldn't have minded if her and Mace had been paired, it most likely would have turned her into a slightly more happy person, being able to spend almost everyday with him, she only acted happy around him, like her old self, so part of her wanted the old pairs back, in hope she would be paired with him, but this would have to do for now. “Wow I did not expect that Angel…” Mace whispered making her snap out of her train of thought. "Hmm?" she mumbled looking up confusion clear on her face.

Angel looked around for a moment before leaning over to the person next to her (could be anyone) and whispered "Who did I get??" the person looked at her like she was an idiot and whispered " Natalia Benavidez " back before returning their attention towards the headmaster. Angeline sat shell shocked, her eyes wide and heart thumping loudly in her chest. Of all people? Out of all them they had to choose the girl whose father was killed by angels sister...

Angel gulped loudly and glanced at Mace, a fake smile now in place. "yeah..Isn't that just.. awesome." she sighed and glanced around the crowd trying to see if she could see Natalia Benavidez anywhere in view.

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Natália Benavidez was not at the assembly; She had ditched the assembly to spend her time within the gardens. She had already learned beforehand from her mother, who was a teacher, that she would be paired up with Angeline Zeklos. Angel was a sweet girl with a lot of anger pent up. She and Nat had quite a bit in common and had a...nice friendship sort of thing that was going on. Her sister did turn her father Strigoi and that created a bit of tension - Not just between she and Angel, but between she and Darius as well. But, there had been multiple times that Natália knocked other students, both Moroi and Dhampir alike no matter what their social standing was, on their asses for talking either about her father or their sister. Nat knew that Wini was more than just a sister to Angel and sometimes she subconsciously tried to fill that gap. Of course she had always been a bit more maternal towards Angel than others, but now that they were paired, she would work even harder to keep her safe not just physically, but in every way possible.

Sighing, the girl's ebony curls fell over her face as she had her legs crossed on the ground. She was concealed within the garden, surrounded by beautiful plants on all sides of her. It was a labyrinth. A guitar was in her hands that was her father's once upon a time, and she now played it. On the ground before her was a notebook that had several music notes and lyrics scribbled within all over the page mixed with a few doodles. With practiced celerity, her slender fingers that were decorated with a number of elaborate rings began to strum beautiful chords and she parted plush, pink lips phlegmaticly. "How you choose to express yourself. It's all your own and I can tell, It comes naturally...It comes naturally." She was singing slowly, as if still fleshing out the song, canting her head to the side and closing her eyes. "And it takes my breath away...What you do so naturally..." It was a slow song. She didn't quite know how to finish it just yet. She didn't have the inspiration she needed. So there she sat, strumming and singing the lyrics over again a few times before simply no longer singing. She just strummed out random melodies with her eyes closed, enjoying the solitude. A sudden rustle in the bushes caught her attention, though, and caused her strumming to stop and her eyes to snap open. "Eavesdropping isn't very nice, ya know?" She called out to whoever it was, quirking a brow before her strumming resumed, a soft lullaby as she whispered her unfinished song to herself.

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Character Portrait: Angeline Julia Zeklos Character Portrait: Natália Letícia Benavidez Character Portrait: Brylen Dragomir Character Portrait: Darius Zeklos Character Portrait: Andrea Ivashkov Character Portrait: Helena McKinley
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Darius was bored as he waited for the speech to start, the entire time his eyes wandering up and down the rows of people. He sat easily with a book on his lap, he tried to always s have something on him to read just in case he had a few free moments to study. As the start of the new year he could not help but have the familiar thought of how he wished his sister were here, he always thought that though and quickly tried to shove it out of his mind.

They had been there for only few minutes and yet it seemed as though every else in the room had been here for an hour, or so you would guess from how impatient they were being. It was pretty obvious to the observant eye that most of the kids there wanted to be anywhere else right now. There was such a plethora of information that you could gain just by looking; the searching glances of friends trying to find one another, kids already planning the first part of the year, girls and guys eying there sweet hearts. It was as he was looking that he couldn’t help but catch sight of his sister and Mace. He could see from his seat just down the row from them that they were holding hands, or at least it looked that way to him. He shook his head silently as he let his gaze linger on them for a moment as he thought. His sister was important to him and even though he knew that Mace wasn’t a bad guy he could not help but worry about her getting hurt. He felt that familiar urge to rush over and put her in a box so that nothing could hurt her but like always he knew that was not the answer. He could not control her life though; it was her choices to make no matter what he thought.

Darius forced his gaze to move on from his sister as he returned to scanning the crowded assembly. He saw more than a few faces that he knew, friends and acquaintances both. He glanced over his shoulder easily and something caught his eye making him look back again. It was Andrea. She had been looking at him oddly again, she had looked away so she might not have seen him look at her but once again he couldn’t help but wonder what it was that she was thinking. He always felt like there was something he did not know when he caught her giving him those looks, like a prank being pulled on him. She was a good kid though and knew that nothing like that would happen…probably.

Darius’s view was pulled back to the stage when the headmaster came out to give her speech. He listened quietly, taking in the information and thinking about the pairings of his friends. He couldn’t help but frown a little at his sister being paired with songbird. It seemed like there might be more than a little friction there. They were friends but as partners there might be problems. Or perhaps he was just projecting his own relationship with her onto that of his sisters. Regardless he hoped that it would work out well enough. He looked around for Natália but could not find her. After doing a few more looks over the crowd he gave a little shrug as he turned his attention back to pairings. She was probably skipping, either out in the garden or playing her guitar in her room in all likelihood.

More names and information came out but he was more focused on who he had been paired with. He could not help but frown a little; he didn’t recognize the name at all. He pulled out his phone from his pocket, taking care not to bump the person next to him, and sent a simple text out to his sister, Andrea, Helena and Brylen. Who is Alec?

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Character Portrait: Angeline Julia Zeklos Character Portrait: Natália Letícia Benavidez Character Portrait: Darius Zeklos Character Portrait: Wini Zeklos
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Wini


Wini found herself walking around the familiar campus, she has always done this at the beginning of the year. No one has noticed her yet, most likely they where in that boring ass assembly that Ms. Rogan heald every year the same time, the same day. It never changes. As she was walking she made it to the garden, it was one of her favorite places when she was here, she remembered but now she hated it. She then heard a girls voice How you choose to express yourself. It's all your own and I can tell, It comes naturally...It comes naturally."How you choose to express yourself. It's all your own and I can tell, It comes naturally...It comes naturally." The voice sounded familiar but she wasn't sure where she has heard it before, she walked closer to the voice and accidentally without even realizing it she stepped on a branch and it snapped "damnit" she said in a low voice. "Eavesdropping isn't very nice, ya know?" "Fuck...fuck...fuck...hes going to kill me if I get caught" she said a little too loud then she meant to. She had to know who the girl was, her voice was so familiar. She peaked through the bushes and she froze for just a minute...in front of her was Natalia....this was his daughter. "This is not good, not good at all" she thought to herself as she was about to run she saw the girls eyes meet with her own.

Wini then booked it out of the gardens and down through the forest. She ran as fast as she can until she got to the city. Walking down an alley street she saw one guy just sitting there. She was hungry and upset that she didn't see Angel or Darius. She quickly ran up to him and sank her fangs into his neck. Drinking the warm blood, she finished with him and dropped him to the ground. She licked her lips, removing the left over blood then ran back to where they have been staying lately. She walked in through the closed down hotel and saw him "I saw your daughter" was all she said before she went and laid down on the broken bed.

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Nat's eyes made contact with who it was that was in the bushes: Wini Zeklos. She, of course, immediately hissed and stood up, taking an aggressive stance. The bitch got away before she could do anything, though that didn't make Nat feel any better. She clenched her twelve string tightly before strapping it to her back. "Fucking great..." Shaking her head, she scooped up her notebook and rushed out of the gardens and into the Academy. Of course, she stopped by her bedroom first, dropping off her guitar and notebook - She stashed the notebook under her pillow. She was headed out the door when she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror; She looked like shit. She moved towards the vanity and placed her hands on the back of the chair, gripping it tightly. It looked like she hadn't had any sleep and had been crying all day. Shaking her head, she sat down and began to trace her strange violet eyes with dark eyeliner, applying ruby red lipstick to her lips followed by a nice layer of lip gloss. She added only a dash of bronzer and blush expertly before running her fingers down through her hair, down, down, down to her waist before standing up and implanting a diamond and pearl comb cluster on the right side of her hair. She grasped a locket that rested just betwixt her bountiful bosom, closing her eyes. Inside was a picture of her and her father. The picture was in black and white and it showed a younger her wrapped in her father's arms as they shared a twelve string guitar...the one that was on her bed now. She wondered sometimes if he kept his locket...If he kept the pictures of her...If he even thought of her anymore. Did he still love her? She heard from others that once you were Strigoi, you didn't care about anyone but yourself. She heard stories of some Strigoi parents killing their kids...for fun. A single tear rolled down her cheek as she exited her room sporting a pair of short, tight, denim shorts, single-shoulder Ed Hardy shirt, and open-toed Ed Hardy heels. Looking as fine as she possibly could, she wiped the tear away with a single, well-manicured, black-tipped nail.

She continued on to the auditorium where she shoved her way through people in the aisle that refused to move on her command; They should know better by now that when she said something, it was best not to disagree. She continued on to the stage where she approached the steps and motioned one woman in particular to come to her. The woman looked furious as she walked over, crouching to scold her, but Nat whispered angrily in her ear. "Hey. Why aren't the wards up yet?"

"What?" Her mother replied, glancing at her with a puzzled expression.

"I was under the impression that wards kept Strigoi off Academy grounds. Keeping us young ones safe and all that shit. So why did I just see a Strigoi taking a casual fucking stroll through the gardens? Miss Zeklos to be exact." Her eyes burned with hatred, though not for her mother.

Her mother muttered a soft 'Oh' before moving away to whisper the news to the other professors as Nat began to leave. Like hell she planned on staying at this boring-ass assembly. She didn't look at anyone as she left, though she did pause when a male voice called out. "Hey! How's yer daddy? See 'im round lately?" She clenched her fists and closed her eyes. Ignore it, Leti...You're better than this...
"You should get to see him soon. I'd hate to kill him before he got to say goodbye to his baby girl. Hell, tell your little princess she should say bye to her sister too. Because I'ma drive a stake through that bitch's heart! Too bad, too. Wini was a fine piece of as-" The muscular hick didn't get to finish his phrase because he was unluckily calling out from the outside of the aisles and was easy access for Natalia. She moved surprisingly well in heels as she flitted to his side and grasped his throat. She could give a damn less about the trouble she'd get in - It wouldn't be the first time. And she knew they'd never expel her. She lifted him up before slamming his body down onto the floor. She held him place with a foot placed on his throat. "Don't ever let me hear about you saying any shit about my father or Miss Zeklos ever again. Because I will kill you. My father may be Strigoi, but he's still more of a man and a vampire then you will ever be. Piece of shit, inbred, Texas hick." She hissed at him, spitting on his face.

Nat was usually a pretty peppy kind of young woman. But when you got on her bad side, it was like a shift from Doctor Jeckyl to Miss Hyde. She left the auditorium with her head in the air as if she could give a shit less about what others thought, ignoring the whispers. What a great way to start the school year, right? She continued on to her room where she'd wait for a friend to come or authority as she rested on her bed, strumming her guitar and working out her lyrics. She hated the teasing that she got about her father and she couldn't just sit there and let them talk shit. Of course she'd defend her father - He was one of the top Dhampir warriors...To see him as Strigoi now...It was frightening and painful.

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Character Portrait: Natália Letícia Benavidez Character Portrait: Darius Zeklos Character Portrait: Randall Towns Character Portrait: Andrea Ivashkov
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Darius Zelkos

Darius glanced around the auditorium again and again, it seemed as though everyone was getting ready to split. He felt his phone vibrate and he flicked it open as he looked at the messages. He was surprised by seeing a pair of replies from Andrea instead of a single one. He looked at the first one and frowned at the reply. Shit sorry. I didn't realize that! I just can't seem to think today...

He looked at the message for a moment before checking as to what the reply was for. He closed his eyes when he saw the issue, he had accidently forwarded the message his sister had sent him to Andrea. He cursed silently as he looked at the second message. I'd love too. There is this party that Gabriel is hosting... Its me Gabriel and possibly Helena but I'm sure I could persuade him to invite you if you'd like? Were gonna have fireworks, but if you'd rather not I'm sure we could find something else too do. He wasn’t the biggest fan of Gabriel but it was better than doing nothing all day, though it was worse if he was crashing it. He sent back a reply, a longer one than he would have liked but he sent it anyway.

The first message was from Angel, I accidently forwarded it to you. Sorry about that. Also, I wouldn’t mind going to the party but I would not want to butt into your little get together. If you want me to go though I would be happy too Darius looked over the message for a moment before hitting the send button. As he closed his phone he caught some movement from the corner of his eye.

Nat was walking towards the stage and it was clear to Darius that something was wrong. He looked up and down his row as he shifted in his seat. He wanted to know what was going on but there was no reason for him to go rushing down there without reason, or at least that’s what he thought. After talking to her mother for a moment Nat turned around and it seemed as though Darius had only blinked and she was attacking another student. He could hear everyone in the assembly go silent and look at the commotion, people were standing and staring and yet no one moved to help. She seemed to be standing on the kids throat when her words rang out clear as day. He couldn’t help but flinch slightly at the message of his sister, and he felt his blood start to rush slightly. Darius rose and started to try and push his way through but he was too late, someone had beat him too it.

Randall Towns

Randall had been chilling the assembly, off to the side of the stage with some friends. Chatting about random things and planning on hitting up the party scene later today. He glanced around a few times, bored out of his wits and saw a couple faces that he recognized. Randall leaned back and closed his eyes as he tried to be patient, he had spent hours watching the sun rise but like always he couldn’t help but feel a little impatient. He gave a laugh at something his friend said, barely paying attention as the speech started. Randall couldn’t help but frown a little at the fact that his name wasn’t called, there were a thousand reasons that could explain it but he doubted that he liked any of them. As the speech ended he rose easily and scooted his way to the aisle. He hated having to scoot past people; they were far too close for comfort. He didn’t want to be standing around though, he just wanted to go and train. There wasn’t a whole lot else for him to do, there was a poker game later but till then he was free. As he got free he saw Nat rush past him. She looked like she was on a mission. Randall stood there watching her for a little while as he though. They had gotten to know each other a little during sparing sessions. She was pretty capable and he couldn’t help but be impressed that such a cute little package could pack such a punch. His smile widened a little as he turned to leave; it was then that he heard the commotion. His body moved on instinct, whipping around to face the problem as his hands moved to the small of his back and to the hilt of his knives. He paused for a moment as he saw the problem. Songbird was whooping some ass. After she had done little thing she walked right by him. He could tell that emotions were swirling around in her, well one emotion at least. He was no stronger to anger. He turned easily and walked slowly behind her, keeping a bit of distance between them.

He followed her easily enough, not saying a word and waiting for her to get wherever she was going. He’d had enough of his own little blowups to know that the best thing would be to let her calm down, though his grandfather had always taken the approach of just hitting him during these times. That approach worked best with him but he doubted Nat would like that very much. He slowly slid a hand over his arm, feeling the scars on his skin as he waiting for her to settle in her room. He didn’t want to rush her too quickly. After chilling for a few minutes he gave a light knock on the door and called out. “Is the little birdy home?”

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“Is the little birdy home?”
"Songbird, the boy who spoke of our relatives now has a broken noise and I think I..ruined his chances of having children."

Both phrases seemed to fall on deaf ears as she lay there on her bed, almost blindly strumming her guitar before she actually looked up. "I'm here...I'll be with you in a sec Randall..." She sighed and put her guitar away as she walked over to Angel's bed, placing a hand on her back. "Don't let that bastard get to you. My father once told me that you should never shed tears at anyone's expense except for those that you love. And I surely hope that you don't have such feelings for that inbred, hick-ass, ugly excuse for a vampire." She offered a light smile as she fought back her own tears, stroking Angel's hair gently away from her face. She sang softly to the young girl, a song that she had written for the specific purpose of making her feel better - The first act of friendship that she had ever shown the girl since 'The Incident'. "Watch all the flowers dance with the wind. Listen to the snowflakes whisper your name. Feel all the wonder lifting your dreams. You can fly. Fly to who you are. Climb upon your star. When you believe you'll find your wings. Fly to your heart." She sighed lightly and placed a kiss on the back of Angel's head. "I'm here when you need me." She whispered softly before standing up and walking to the door where Randall was. "Sorry to make you wait - But Angel needed me probably more than you do right now, love." She offered a light smile as she pushed down the pain. "Did you need something?"

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Darius Zelkos

Darius was putting his phone away as he watched songbird walk away. He looked over and noticed Brylen waving at him. He waved back and held up a single finger to tell her that he would be there in a second. He didn’t know what it was that she wanted from him but it was normally worth paying attention to whatever she had to say, it was typically highly interesting. There was also the fact that she was the only one who really knew who his partner is. He turned easily and made his way through the crowd; a lot of people were talking and muttered about what had just happened.

Not exactly a subtle thing, beating someone down in the middle of an assembly. He couldn’t help but be worried a little about songbird but he wouldn’t go after her right now, better to let her come to him when she needs to talk. If he charged after her it would just cause more problems. Darius hadn’t looked away from the scene of the crime for a second when he heard the sound of another blow. Darius whipped around and he was greeted to the sight of his sister striking the kid pretty hard. She charged away, people jumping out of her way. For such a small girl everyone knew better than to risk standing in front of her. Part of him wanted to fallow her, to scold her for what she had done. He thought better of it though; let the angry girls work it out between one another.

He turned and moved towards Brylen slowly, holding the book to his side as he weaved in and out of the crowd of people. Such crowded areas were a pain but it was worth it to get a closer look at people. The looks on their faces were always amusing to him. He finally got to Brylen when he smiled at her. He said with a soft voice. “Well that was a pretty good show, I hope Angel is okay. What’s up? Everything okay?”


Randall Towns

Randall blinked more than a few times as the tiny little girl pushed past him into the room. He wasn’t familiar with a whole lot of people and he had to assume that she was Nat’s partner. He stood there for a moment with his mouth open confused, he wasn’t sure what to do. Part of him wanted to go in and take the risk of Nat’s anger but the more sensible part of him quickly put a spike in that idea. He heard songbird call out that she would be there in a little while so he shoved his hand in his pockets and waited. He hated waiting. He closed his eyes a little and thought about why he was here. He wasn’t what you would call the best of friends with her but a cute girl in trouble, now that was something to pay attention too.

A lot of thoughts rushed around in his head till he heard a slight noise. He stepped forward thinking that Nat was saying something, he leaned in and brought his face closer to the door. Frowning he focused in on it and could just make out the faint sound of singing; he couldn’t help but be a little memorized by it. It wasn’t too loud but he could just make it out through the door, he loved the sound but he couldn’t help but feel a little creepy just standing there outside the door listening in on their private moment. He heard the music slowly drift off and after a few moments the softest pad of footsteps towards the door.

He pulled away and leaned against the door frame as Nat opened it. He smiled a little more as he saw her standing there, a gorgeous smile upon her lips even though she was in pain. He heard her talk and replied with a grin on his face and a slight laugh in his voice. “Well I needed a smile from a pretty girl and I just got that. I wanted to make sure you were okay; Angel might need you more than me of course. Though you never know, I might get pretty needy too if it means I get to have someone like you taking care of me.” He couldn’t help but stop himself slightly; he quickly cursed himself in his head for babbling like a fool. He started up again quickly. “I wanted to check in on you, I know what it’s like to lose your head and I’d hate for that to happen to you. I hope I’m not bothering you” He stood up a little straighter, a small frown on his head. He hated the idea of butting in when he wasn’t invited or needed or even wanted for that matter. It was all a risk of course, and how could he have resisted taking it?

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Randall couldn’t help but wring his head a little at that. It made him laugh and cry inside a little that Nat didn’t even remember his name properly. He had always thought of himself as a very memorable person, not the type that you forget to quickly. He didn’t know her all that well but still. He looked down at her eyes and couldn’t help but have his smile grow a little; they were pretty eyes after all. Very rare to see violet eyes, or at least he hadn’t seen that many. He started to say something, the words slipping from his lips without him even having a clue what he was saying. Luckily he was stopped before they could turn into anything audible.

He heard the voice and turned slightly to get a better look at the girl standing there. It seemed like everyone was just planning on showing up, his luck today was not turning out so well. His eyes took in the scene quickly, three dhampir standing in the doorway while a moroi slept. Seemed like the beginning of a bad joke, hopefully he wouldn’t be the punch line. Punch being the key word. He knew that the girl standing there was supposed to be a pretty good killer, someone that would give him a run for his money at the very least. His hand automatically moved to the scars upon his arm, tracing them lightly as he though. His mind couldn’t help but do two things at once, first was take in his predicament and try and figure out what his odds were if a fight broke out and the second was try and figure out a way to place a bet in the situation. Both answers seemed pretty dim in this situation.

It hadn’t even turned into a real conversation yet but he couldn’t help but feel like he’d made a mistake in showing up. First her roommate had shown up and then one of her friends walk over, it was like the world was conspiring to make him either shove his foot in his mouth or leave. He ran a hand through his head as he gave a sigh and said with a small smile on his face. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything, should I leave you pretty ladies alone then?” He turned his gaze towards the newcomer, a little challenge in them and a little playfulness.

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“I hope I’m not interrupting anything, should I leave you pretty ladies alone then?”

Before she could say anything, Lupe spoke up. "You should leave." Natalia offered an apologetic gaze, though disappeared into her room. She rooted around in her dresser drawers a bit, hearing Lupe from the doorway. "I was busy, training." Natalia gave an 'Oh' as she took Randall's arm without really asking if she could, beginning to do what seemed like doodle on his arm. In the middle of many doodles of intricate pink spirals, hearts, and sparkles was a phone number. "You don't have to leave. But if you do...you should text me." She offered a light smile before glancing at Lupe. "I heard you stepped on his throat. I assuming you broke a few bones?"

"I hope I did. I didn't stay long enough to find out. But Angel broke his nose and ruined his chances of ever having kids. Which is a relief because they'd probably be inbreds too." She snorted as she motioned for them both to come into her room - Or just Lupe in the case that Randall left. She sat on the edge of her bed and picked back up her guitar, running her fingers over the strings. "I swear to God, I can't finish these lyrics for shit. I need inspiration!" She growled and plucked out another melody before looking up. "Sorry." She shook her head some and draped her arms over her guitar, bringing her arms up some so that she could grasp the locket around her neck. "I hear Ozera's having a party for the beginning of the school year. I don't know about you, but I'm in the mood for crashing it." A grin graced her lips as she looked up. It wasn't a secret that Gabriel thought she was stuck up, though she didn't care. It wasn't like he was going to kick her out of the party; She knew that Brylen, Bridget, and Kittrina would probably stick up for her and pout for her to stay. She opened and closed the locket some, kicking off her heels. "But, as of now: I'm bored. You guys want to do anything fun?"

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Randall couldn’t help but shake his head a little. He would never understand women. He let a little laughter in his voice as Lupe gave him permission to stay, or at least a form of permission. He said with a small twinkle in his eye. “I can’t promise not to say anything stupid in front of two such pretty girls, I can just promise to say it with style.”

He was more than a little surprised when Nat started writing on his arm, well with all the stars it might be more accurate to describe it as drawing. He couldn’t help but smile even harder as he looked down at the numbers, he hated phones but he would certainly make an exception for a pretty girl like her. He grinned and said to Nat with a small wink. “Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to text you gorgeous” Randall let the conversation slip around him as after he was told her could leave or stay. Nat moved into the room and Randall strolled in slowly, his eyes checking everything twice out of habit. His grandfather had drilled him about always keeping an eye on were everything was when you came somewhere. That way you could see any enemies but also so you could tell if anything was out of place if you came back. He leaned up against a wall again, his back pressed up to it with his arms crossed in front of him.

As he conversation moved on to the party he couldn’t stop himself from smiling, he was supposed to be going to a poker game tonight but he could think of worse things to do then crash a party afterward. He didn’t know Gabriel at all but still, he doubted anyone would be too mad at their being one extra person there.

He watched as Nat walked to the closet, he heard her asking about doing something fun and then heard Lupe talking about fighting. He gave a small laugh and said with a little grin on his face. “So your idea of fun is fighting? Jeez, you’re a girl after my own heart.” He gave a small chuckle at his little joke; he couldn’t help but have a little twitch in him at the prospect of a fight. Even though the challenge wasn’t really directed at him he couldn’t help but perk up a little.

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Lupe looked at him with an arched eyebrow. " Well then, Spar with me." she said with a dangerous grin. Her accent made her voice lighter then she'd liked it to be. Not that she wanted to scare him but she certainly didn't want him to think her weak. But then again anyone that knew the slightest thing about her knew she was far from weak. Regardless, She hated how light her thick accent made her sound " Then see if I'm a 'girl after your own heart.'" She challenged. She'd be glad to wipe that goofy grin off his face. Although, she expected him to be quite a challenge. She noticed how he was always aware of his surroundings, which is always pegs a good fighter. Unlike herself, His awareness was due to training and not paranoia. Her paranoia made her unpredictable but that could be a gift or a curse depending on the type of fighter he was. She didn't know for sure. She didn't think he was in her classes last year so she didn't know his fighting style. Thought his stance would give it away once they started. Either way, She began thinking of ways to get around his larger stature. He would be stronger then her, as it was obvious by his height and weight. Which she could use against him. She quickly sized him up. She would be faster then him simply because she was smaller and lighter. She could take him out if she could keep him off her. She'd be doing a lot of moving. She'd probably have to dance a little just to dodge his attacks, thought he'd probably noticed that. Not a thought she particularly liked but If she were quick enough in her moves, maybe he wouldn't noticed then she figured she had a good chance of beating him. So long as she stayed on her toes and remained unpredictable. " Well? What'll it be?" She asked him, pulling the ponytail holder from her wrist and tying her hair in a messy bun. The Monlija mark, now clearly visible to anyone who stood behind her. To anyone that knew her, That was a clear indication about what she was about to do.

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"I'm here...I'll be with you in a sec Randall..." Angel heard a sigh and then Nat placed a hand on her back. "Don't let that bastard get to you. My father once told me that you should never shed tears at anyone's expense except for those that you love. And I surely hope that you don't have such feelings for that inbred, hick-ass, ugly excuse for a vampire." She offered a light smile as she stroked Angel's hair gently away from her face. Angel wanted to say something, but she really couldn't think of anything, she she let the tears fall as Nat sang softly to her, a song that Angel was she Nat had written herself. The first act of friendship that she was showing Angel. "Watch all the flowers dance with the wind. Listen to the snowflakes whisper your name. Feel all the wonder lifting your dreams. You can fly. Fly to who you are. Climb upon your star. When you believe you'll find your wings. Fly to your heart." She sighed lightly and placed a kiss on the back of Angel's head as she drifted off to sleep the last words she heard were "I'm here when you need me." before Angeline was pulled into a deep sleep.

For awhile, there were no dreams, it was a peaceful sleep, then the dreams came. The small girl stood in the middle of the street, her sister standing a few feet away from her with three other people behind her, two older looking men and a another blonde haired girl. Wini smiled her soft smile Angel had always been so used to and held an arm out in front of her, and opened. "Come with me." Wini said, through her voice sounded different, darker.

"Come with us." she repeated as the others behind Wini smiled at her. Angel felt herself starting to shake. It's just a dream, it's just a dream. "Come on.." Angel looked up at them, it was just a dream..but she wanted to go with her older sister so bad..so what if she was a monster? So what if she became a monster? She wanted her mother back, she wanted her best friend back. She wanted Wini back. Angel took a step forward...but a hand landing on her shoulder stopped her.

Angel turned her head and looked up at Natália, who was looking down at her with a stern looked. Behind her stood her brother and Kitty and Brylen and..and all of them..They all stood behind Natália and Angel. Angel turned back to her sister, she wanted to go with her so bad..and if the others weren't here..Angel would go with her..but.. Angel took a step back and stood beside Nat. "I'm sorry." Angel whispered as her sister's smile turned to a scowl, and the dream started to fade away.

Angel jumped awake, a half strangled scream escaping her throat as she stared at nothing. It had been so real. Angeline's tears had long sense dried, but now she was covered in a cold sweat. Standing shakely she grabbed a outfitfor the party tonight and headed for the door, she needed a shower.

Slowly she turned to the two new people and blinked a few times, where they here when she fell asleep? "Umm...yo." Angel said raising her free hand in a half wave to Lupe and the guy.

Gabe

Gabe had been in the middle of lifting piese of borken wood to chuck it out the broken window when Wini walked in and said "I saw your daughter" Gabe froze and walked over to the girl that was now laying on the broken bed. "Where is she?" his voice gruff and somewhere in between anger and.. happiness. His little girl was alive.

"Back from your little field trip already, Wini?" A male voice sounded behind Gabe, making him roll his eyes. "You didn't happen to bring your new family a meal? I'm getting a little hungry my self." Gabe sighed and he turned towards Anthony with a hint of sarcasm in his voice he said plainly "Your always hungry." as Anthony pulled a bottle of vodka from under his sleeping bag, downing half the contents. "in all seriousness, I want to know. Was the boy there?" once again Gabe rolled his eyes.

Anthony was to fixated on that boy because he burned him for braking into his house, if you ask Gabe, Anthony was asking for it. "I want details." the man mumbled before downing the rest of the bottle and chucking it to the side. Gabe sighed and plopped down beside Wini, the already broken bed bounced them both up in the air ever so slightly and creaked lightly.


"I'm thinking of going out tonight, catching a meal maybe. Anyone want to come with me? It'll be tons of fun." His cheerful attitude would be the end of Gabe. "I'd like the back up, as well. How about you, Wini." He flashed her another dangerous smile and Gabe sat up staring at the man, who was the same age as himself. "Those kids at that school are throwing a party tonight." Gabe stated plainly in a lazy way as he rubbed the back of his head. "As long as we..dress..err diffrently..-" Gabe looked Anthony up and down and then a Wini before shaking his head, unless he took them out shopping now, they would be noticed for sure. "-...And find a way to hide our eyes, we can go. We all have reason's to so I don't want any back talk, we are going regardless. Anthony, you can pick up a meal on the way." Gabe shrugged slightly and stood up putting his hands in his pockets. "Now..all of you come on, you need new clothes and..Prince, you need a tooth brush." Gabe chuckled at his own joke and headed towards the door.

Elizabeth

Eliza had already been at school, but she had just recently snuck back out to go for a late night walk. it had been way to crowed for her, and she needed a new dress for the party later tonight. Through she probably wasn't going to be back in time, she could be fashionable late. Eliza tunred a corner and heading into a local clothing store before she started looking for the perfect dress.

After about half an hour of looking for the right one, she finally tried on the one that was in the shops window. It was a nice dress, that had a silver color to it, and it was soft to the touch and it went down mid thigh. the dress was thin feeling, and it quite frankly made her books look great. Grinning she went back in and changed back into her black short shorts and silver tank top and went back out to buy the dress. 500 dollers..nice.

"Have a nice night!" the girl behind the counter shouted out as the door shut and Eliza started down the dark street, her heels clicking as she went, swingging the bag back in forth in a happy notion.

(Anyone can interact with her, even the bad guys, I don't care)

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Eògan Badica

Eògan Badica was at the assembly, though it was sleeping. He was what many called 'The Model Student'. Or at least that's what the teachers called him. The others called him Teachers' Pet. Unless they really knew him. He was the kind of guy that liked to get good grades and have a bit of a wild side. The only thing that woke him up was some shouting about Strigoi and he knew instantly what it was. No-one in the entire school got more shit about Strigoi relatives than the Zeklos Royals and Natalia Benavidez. He was friends with both of the Zeklos children and only watched Nat from afar. She was outgoing enough, but somewhat intimidating. Plus she hung around Guadalupe, who was overly frightening. He watched as Angel delivered a few blows, leaving the auditorium behind Randall Towns - That was his Guardian; Or so he had heard. The young man stood up and slowly followed behind them, keeping his head down. His hands were shoved into the pockets of his Armani dress pants as he shuffled over to the poor Dhampir that had been the victim of the attack. "I think that in case it hasn't been made clear, I should warn you that Natalia and Angeline aren't really the first people that you should decide to make smart remarks about. I hope your nose gets better, and I hope that you can still walk after this." Whether the boy's spine had been fucked up in the drop or not wasn't made clear, but he had been laying there for some time now. Teachers had begun to swarm around the boy now as students began to leave the auditorium. Apparently the assembly was over now. Eògan was fine with that as he sauntered away, heading for the girls' dormitories. He could hear as he got closer, Guadalupe talking about fighting. He ran his fingers through his hair for a moment before walking in with a light smile on his face, trying to be as charming as possible as his bright green eyes scanned the room. "Hey - I saw what happened. Nice job there, Warlord. You always do know just how to deliver a message." He walked further into the room, though uninvited. "Hi, I'm Eògan Badica. Songbird here is a dear friend of mine, as is Angel. I hope you're both okay, by the way. I'm assuming that you're physically unharmed because...Well. Who here can honestly bruise the Bruiser and I doubt she'd let anything happen to Angel, either." He turned to Guadalupe and took a hand, placing his lips against the top. "Always a pleasure to see you in a semi-good mood, Miss Moñtez." He released her hand and then turned to Randall, grasping his hand and shaking it. "I hear that you are to be my Guardian - It's nice to meet you. I look forward to being your Ward." He flashed a smile before resting his eyes on Natalía. "If you're still having trouble with those lyrics, I can lend a hand." He offered her a heartfelt smile before approaching her, holding onto her elbows as he kissed each of her cheeks. He then turned to the others, clasping his hands behind his back. "I heard something about sparring -Mind if I join in? Or maybe we could possibly play Extreme Capture the Flag using the Campus Estate as our playing grounds." He had a devious smile on his face now. Extreme Capture the Flag usually ended up in quite a few wounded players. He himself had gotten knocked out a few times while trying to reach back to homebase with the opposing team's flag.

Natalía Benavidez

“I can’t promise not to say anything stupid in front of two such pretty girls, I can just promise to say it with style. And don’t worry, I’ll be sure to text you gorgeous.”

She was hiding her face with her ebony locks as a small blush creeped across her features. She could hear Lupe and Randall talk about fighting, knowing that Lupe was always ready to fight. It seemed only a matter of seconds that Eògan had come in and greeted the others, placing kisses on her cheek and one on Lupe's hand. Nat blinked a moment as she looked at the guy, seeming dazed before shaking her head. "Huh? Oh. No thank you - With the lyrics. I like to find my own inspiration." She offered a kind smile that turned into a wicked grin when he mentioned his game of Capture the Flag. That was always a fun game; Especially in the dark. She had delivered more than her fair share of blows and knocked out a few teeth in the sport. "That sounds rather appeasing. We could bruise ourselves up before Mister Ozera's big party. That's always fun." She glanced over at Lupe, Randall, and Angel. "We'd get in fighting as well as some fun from the game. I'm in if you guys are." Her Hispanic accent didn't seem as repressed as it should be, tumbling past her lips smoothly like silk against velvet. The minute Angeline screamed, Natalía was up from her bed and at the young girl's side. "Are you alright?" The young girl didn't seem fazed as she grabbed an outfit for the party before looking at the others in the room. Sometimes Angel could be so strange - But Natalía could relate to what it was like waking up screaming from nightmares.

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Randall could feel his entire body flex instinctively, ready for action at the thought of it. His hands moved back towards the small of his back before he stopped them, he was used to fighting with a blade in his hands but that would be a very bad idea, not something you normally do to a classmate after all. Luckily his grandfather had been a very talented teacher, Randall knew how to fight both armed and unarmed. The principle of Kali made it so that you could use anything in your environment as a weapon, unlike other martial arts forms that teach you how to use weapons that you’re almost never going to see in a real fight. Who walks around with a katana or bow staff? Randalls’ eyes flicked around the room, picking out items that he could use as a weapon; weapons that while they wouldn’t kill would give him the upper hand in a quick fight.

As his mind raced Randall had to slow it down a little bit, they were standing in the middle of a room and it wasn’t likely that they were going to be fighting right there. That wouldn’t give her enough room to move, meaning she would want to fight somewhere else. Also songbird wouldn’t be happy about a fight in here. Randall smiled and replied to Lupe as calmly as he could. “I wouldn’t mind having a few rounds, I don’t think we should mess up the room though.”

He was looking her up and down, weighing her and taking as many factors into account as possible. A favorite lesson of his grandfather was that the person who stuck first when his opponent wasn’t ready would often win. He remembered getting hit out of the blue to reinforced that lesson, later on he moved up to getting slashed at. He couldn’t help but be weary of her; if she struck first he wouldn’t let her get the upper hand. He bent his knees slightly, making sure they weren’t locked but not bending them enough to be noticeable; she would think speed was her best bet so he would have to be ready to respond. Randall knew two ways to deal with that, a quick burst of energy so that he was on her before she could get away or for him to play a powerful defense. Both of those were a gamble but luckily he wouldn’t be stuck with his choice. Another lesson his grandfather gave him was that in a fight two people can beat up one, so in a one on one fight be two people. It had taken him a while to figure it out, kali had hand to hand, kick, grapple and weapon based techniques so by using them all he could be more than just one person. Combine that of course with speed and enough movement. He needed to her think he would fight one way and then change it quickly.

Randall hadn’t paid much attention to the little sleeping girl but her sudden movement and little scream made two things happen almost immediately. Randalls hands flashed to his back and pulled his knives half out of there sheaths and at the same time he dropped a little lower as he prepared to spring either forward or away. After the moment of surprise Randall was stunned as the girl ran around grabbing her clothes and more importantly how she just turned around and stared at them all a little stunned. He couldn’t stop himself. It started with a slow grin on his face but quickly spread to an out right fit of laughter. In between fits he managed to say to her. “Well cutie, that was a bit of a heart attack you just gave me. Yo to you too”

Randall had to stop himself laughing when the new guy came into the room. He blinked a few times as he dug around for his name and why he looked familiar. He couldn’t help but think that something was going to happen that he didn’t know about. He frowned a little but couldn’t help give another laugh. He gave the guy a look and said as he got over the fit of laughing. “No matter what we play I’m pretty sure someone’s gonna get hurt, but I guess that’s part of the fun right. I’m down for whatever really, after all how can I deny what a pretty girl wants? You good with that little hellcat?” He didn’t know why but the nickname seemed to flow off his tongue as he looked at Lupe.

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“Why would you think I’d want to spar in here when there’s a perfectly good ring in the training room?” Lupe asked him rolling her eyes. When the new boy, Eogan came in and kissed her hand, she resisted the urge to slid it across his face and then snap his arm while it was twisted behind his back while he was hemmed against the wall. It was such a simple attack she could do it in her sleep but she was trying to be a friendlier person. Though so far, these boys were making old habits die very hard. “ Touch me again, Papi and I’ll make your death look like an accident” She warned him, giving him a dangerous glare, wiping the back of her hand on her pants. She turned her attention back to Randall. She couldn’t help but like the little nickname, she’s been called worse and this one probably fit her best since she’d outgrown her last one, Joven Strigoi Asesina . She gave a quick laugh “ Hellcat? That’s a new one, I like it.” She said with a shrug and a half grin. “Perhaps after the party than we spar?” She suggested. She was aching to fight and dance. A party sounded like a great warm up and than a sparring match would be a great way to end her day. Especially, since it started out so poorly. That old driver was extremely nice so it wasn’t nearly as bad as she thought it be “That is if you’re still willing to?” She challenged again. She was looking for forward to this little match, where it to happen? She didn’t like not knowing her opponent on sight so this will be a nice refresher course on how to gauge your enemy. Most days, She was assisting the other dhampirs in their training. She hasn’t really had a good challenge in a while. “Do you call winners, Natalia?” She asked her, lolling her head in her direction.

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Alec

"Yay your awesome you know that Alec! You will also be coming to the party right? Don‘t make me pout..” Alec chuckled and took her hand in his. "Yeah i'll come along, your not allowed to pout." he said with a grin on his face. “Just wait till we are 18” she then kissed his cheek, making him feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
“Well that was a pretty good show, I hope Angel is okay. What’s up? Everything okay?” Alec looked down at Brylen as she spoke then back at the guy that stood in front of them.

“I know I saw what Angel did…but I have to say the guy deserved it. She is a little spitfire. And yes everything is okay, I wanted you to meet your roomy and partner, Darius this is Alec, Alec this is Darius” She said smiling to Darius. Alec offered a small smile to the guy, and used his free hand to offer a hand shake. "Nice to meet you, but if I die you this year, i'm coming back to haunt you." he joked lightly while he looked at the kid in front of him.

He looked like a pretty good fighter, better the other's he's had. He looked like he could hold his own ground if it came down to it, and most the time it did. he couldn't help but feel like he was going to have to show him some pointers in case a fight came along and Alec had to choose who to protect, Brylen or his new charge. If most people looked at the way Alec already stood around Brylen, like she was going to jump in front of her and take a bullet at any second, his choice would be easy to see.

Angel


Angel blinked as the older mans hands flashed to his back and pulled knives half out of there sheaths and at the same time he dropped lower in a springing kind of way.Slowly the man grinned and then went into a weird fit of laughter. “Well cutie, that was a bit of a heart attack you just gave me. Yo to you too” Angel frowned slightly. Cutie? How old dose he think I am?? thirteen? Ugh older people... she shook her self slightly and let her frown turn into a slight scowl.

"Thanks, Cutie mayne next time, it'll be a real heart attack." she said through the sarcasm was clear in her voice along with some annoyance towards the guy. The never of some people... Suddenly Nattie was by her side her hand on her shoulder just like she had been in Angel's dream. "Are you alright?" she asked, concern clear in her voice. Angeline suddenly changed entirely and a small yet bright smile lit up on her face as she nodded, through her words were completely fake.

"I'm fine, I thought a saw I spider when I woke up, that's all." Angel smiled at her again, but she wasn't sure if she would see through her words, Angel knew only Nat or her brother would be able to, the others would mearly think she had a fear of spiders. of course she didn't, she loved spiders. Wow she was weird.

Ding!

Angel looked down at her phone and slowly a grin rose onto her face when she saw the name 'Mace' under the caller ID.

“Hey I am ready, do we want to find out what the others are doing before the party or do we just want to do something ourselves?” Angel bit her lip from a moment while she thought about, maybe they could go out for their own dinner, or even for a nice walk before they went to the party... still grinning she looked up at Nat with puppy dog eyes.

"So umm...Me and Mace are going to go off and do something before the party.." she rocked back and forth on her heels with a slight smile. "You don't have to like..follow me around..right? Mace is a trained Dhampir so..he knows how to fight and all..i should be fine till the party." Angel said grinning at the older girl, Angel was already planning on not telling her brother, god it would be horrible if he tired to follow them around...


Gabe

“She was at the school Gabe, she looked well.” Gabe let out a small breath and smiled ever so slightly. "They will recognize me but I don’t care lets go have some fun, I need to go shopping anyways, I haven’t in awhile and I really am in the mood. Let me message Cherie and tell her, she probably will want to tag along”


Gabe nodded a slight smile on his lips and he stood up. "Relax, we'll buy you a wig." he chuckled and turned towards Anthony who looked like he had been wounded.
“Fine. I’ll go get myself some less flashy. you want my dresscode toned down, fine fine.” he said with a slight shrug and headed towards the door. Before gabe could even say anything he was gone, probably to be a snack. Gabe sighed and headed over to his bag and started to dig around in his bag, but he stopped short at the small picture of his daughter.

It had been taken a few days before he was turned, it had happened so fast..sometimes he's not sure if he wold rather have had her changed with him, or them both got away safe. To be honest, if he could he would change her, so they could be together. Is that bad through? being so dark and twisted he would want to change his own daughter into a monster like himself? Of course it was dark and twisty..but...He had made up his mind, he would change her. So they can be together.


Elizabeth

Eliza was talking through the short cut that she always used, minding her own bushiness when someone had the nerve to bump into her! Some of these damn humans..Shaking her head she looked up at the much older man who was wearing sunglasses and felt her heart thud painfully. He was very..well hot.. For an old guy. Shaking her head slightly she stood his hand and carefully stood, up, bringing her bag with her.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” Eliza's eyes widened as he spoke, she was pretty much left speechless. “I was distracted.” He grinned playfully which made her heart flutter ever so slightly. “anyway, is there anything I can do to make this up to you?” His thick italian accent rang through the street and through her ears. “My name is Anthony. Anthony Straccione” He offered a hand, her a charming smile.

My god, the mans Italian! and that Accent!! It's to die for!! Eliza offer her own charming smile and offered her free hand to shake hands with the man- Anthony.
"It's fine really, and it's a pleasure to meet you Anthony, I'm Elizabeth Le'rough, but please call me Eliza." she said her own accent ringing through the alleyway, she was sure the man would notice right away that was was English, but then again you never know, he could be one of those rich dim witted ones. But god she hopes not..

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Natalia

"I'm fine, I thought a saw I spider when I woke up, that's all."

Bullshit.

Angel bit her lip from a moment while she thought about, maybe they could go out for their own dinner, or even for a nice walk before they went to the party... still grinning she looked up at Nat with puppy dog eyes.

"So umm...Me and Mace are going to go off and do something before the party.." she rocked back and forth on her heels with a slight smile. "You don't have to like..follow me around..right? Mace is a trained Dhampir so..he knows how to fight and all..I should be fine till the party." Angel said grinning at the older girl, Angel was already planning on not telling her brother, God it would be horrible if he tried to follow them around...

Nat looked off to the left and bit down on her lip. She had seen Wini around and as much as she had to agree that Mace was a good fighter…There was no way Angel was going anywhere unaccompanied by Nat. “Angeline, as your friend – I’d love to let you and Mace go out alone. But, as your Guardian, I can’t allow that. I saw someon-….Something earlier. I can’t allow you out alone. But…I can make you a deal. I’ll go with you and Mace but I won’t eavesdrop – In fact, I’ll maintain a fifty yard distance until we’ve reached the party. You’ll forget I’m even there.” She smiled softly a bit. She wasn’t sure how Wini was after becoming Strigoi, but as the woman was Strigoi and Nat didn’t know her well, she wasn’t going to trust her. She knew that the woman was wandering around the Academy for her health. Nat loved Angel to death and was happy to be able to guard her, but she was a bit put out at having to trail Angel on her date – Not only would it bother Angel most likely, Mace might be a bit offended, and Nat would be bored out of her mind being alone in that. She was debating whether or not to ask Lupe, Randall, or Eògan if they’d accompany her just to chat even. Shaking her head, she looked down at Angel with an apologetic gaze. “I’m sorry, querida. But I have to do my job and I’m trying to make this work for both of us.” Maybe she should have just let Angel go without saying anything thing and ‘randomly invited’ Randall or Eògan on a date that just so happened to consist of trailing Angel and Mace. Either way, she didn’t think Angeline and Mace would be happy with having an inconspicuous chaperone.


Eògan

Eògan listened in lightly, standing with his hands clasped behind his back, a light smile on his face. Apparently Princess Angeline wished to go on a sort of date with a boy known as Mace Rodrigens. He was about to say something when a buzzing sound came from within his pocket. He quickly pulled it out and answered it, glancing at the ground as he spoke. It was a habit of his not to look at people when he was on the phone – Strange, but it was a…quirk. “Excuse me, but it seems that I won’t be able to do Capture the Flag, afterall. My father has requested that I double up in my training. How fun. Perhaps I’ll see you in the rink. If not, I’ll see you at the party.” He gave a soft laugh and bid the group goodbye, taking his Scottish accent with him as he left the room and headed for the locker rooms. He had his hands shoved in his pocket and his eyes closed as he wandered the halls, making him succeptible to smacking into a wall – Or a person.

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Darius

He couldn’t help but give a laugh at Brylen, she always seemed to be rushing around so much. Almost seemed like a chicken with her head cut off sometimes, well if that chicken was interesting and with a good fashion sense. Darius backed up out of the row and stepped off to the side so that everyone could get through. He said at Brylen with a big grin on his face. “Don’t worry; I don’t plan on dying anytime soon. After all, if I did who would you get to complain too?”
Darius couldn’t help but smile at his little joke. He held his book in his right hand as he instinctively shoved his left into his pocket, never really knew what to do with these big crowds. He said with a little smile on his face to Brylen. “I know a good place off campus if you all want to go, though we can always eat here.” It wasn’t the best place in the world but the academy did have its own cafeteria to eat at.

With a slight thought Darius fished out his phone and started to type. He couldn’t help but have his mind wander back to Andrea, couldn’t help but wonder about tonight. It had been a while since he’d been on a date with a girl, and even though this wasn’t one he had a flash back to his past days. Far too many were spent in clubs and parties, shaded and fuzzed by the booze that was far too prevalent. The text he sent stated a simple message to Andrea. Can’t wait till the party. Do you want to meet there or would you allow me to come and get you?

Randall

Randall couldn’t help but laugh as Lupe left quickly. It seemed as though one minute she had her claws at her throat and the next she was leaving in a huff. With only him and the two girls left in the room he couldn’t help but wonder as to what to do. He waiting a little while till they were done with their talk and then said as he walked towards Nat. “Well gorgeous, is this the part where you kick me out? Hopefully without the kicking.” As he spoke he reached out gently and let his fingertips slide along her arm. He did it for her attention but he couldn’t help but enjoy the small contact.

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Angel
(A new thing I’m trying, Angel’s theme song for this post.: Save me from myself)



“Angeline, as your friend – I’d love to let you and Mace go out alone. But, as your Guardian, I can’t allow that. I saw someon-….Something earlier. I can’t allow you out alone. But…I can make you a deal. I’ll go with you and Mace but I won’t eavesdrop – In fact, I’ll maintain a fifty yard distance until we’ve reached the party. You’ll forget I’m even there.”
Angel stood there for a second, a small frown coming to her lips before she sighed and shook her head. “It’s fine..We’ll just tag along to the dinner party.” She mumbled before turning and heading towards the door. Once she was outside Angel made her way down the hall and to the bathroom while texting Mace.

To Mace: Hey, let just join the dinner party, being followed about isn’t on my to-do list, I get it enough from my brother. : /

Angel sighed, she knew it wasn’t Nat’s fault, it was her job. She shouldn’t be mad at her. So who could she be mad at? It wasn’t like when her sister up and vanished and Angel could lock herself in her room for days. Now she had to come out in front of people and put up an act, or they all would see what an empty shell the young girl is and it would put shame to her family’s name.
Well more shame then the family already had. Angel shook her self mentally and shut and locked the bathroom door behind her before taking a shower. Once she was out and fully dressed, the young girl brushed her teeth, and let her hair to air dry, it wasn’t like it would puff up, it would be slightly wavy, but the same boring straight as ever.

Slowly the young girl made her way down the hall, the dark blue sneakers she wore made a soft tapping noise as she walked through the hall, where if she had been wherein heels everyone could have heard it.. Anyone who passed her gave her a worried look, her face was pale, but that’s not what was scaring them, It was the look in her eyes.
Her empty hands hung at her sides as she made her way into the courtyard, trying her best to ignore everyone around her. To be honest Angeline wasn’t all that sure why she was out here, but when she heard a male voice, she knew why.

“Did you hear about that girl that got turned?”

“Yeah, and she was a royal!”

“Well If I ever see her I’ll drive a stake through her heart. Her family better be saying buy soon.”

“Haha good man, I’ll help you!”


Angel clenched her fists and slowly walked up to the group of boys. There were four of them, at least a year older them her, and at least seven inches taller, but that didn’t stop her stride towards them. “Man look at the cute little girl!” for a moment she stood there, while the four boys cooed at her mockingly.
The boy who seemed to be the leader of the group reached over to play with her damp hair. Slowly a evil looking grin lit up on the girls face, people started to stop around them as the air around her got thick and the boy looked like he was chocking. Without even blinking she reached up and as fast as lightning, grabbed the boys wrist and squeezed.

After a moment a loud snapping sound filled the air, and the boy cried out in pain. The other three boys jumped into action. The two on her right and left each swung and fist towards her face, but Angel ducked down at the last moment, making the two boys punch each other in their faces and fall onto this asses.
Still holding the first boys now broken wrist, and spun around behind him, twisting him arm as she went until she had it trapped behind his back. The shorter girl kicked out his knees rather harshly as the boy behind her swung at her.

As if having eye’s in the back of her head she ducking down once again and somehow managed to swing the boy on his knees around and throw him at the boy behind here. The two on either side of her stood up, one grabbing her from behind and trapping her arms while the other swung at her.
Angel stomped down on the foot of the boy holding her arms behind her, and while his gripped loosened she twisted her arms out of his grasp and jumped up just as the other boy made a swing for her stomach, the other guy hunched over in pain and the one that had swung on him blinked in shock, he had hit his own friend again.

Angel landed on top of the hunched over boys back, standing up to her full highet she swung her leg up and kneed to boy in front of her right in the nose. Grinning as he feel back, Angeline jumped off of the other one’s back, and punched him right in the face, making him fall back.
Slowly she walked over to the other two boys, who were both rolling around on the ground in pain. The boy who had been knocked down was about to get back up, but Angeline was tired of playing. She raised her foot up, and with unnecessary force stomped down onto his groin area. (I think all the guys readin this just winced) The guy screamed like a girl and folded in on himself, sobbing for his mommy.

Angel made her way over to the first boy, who had said he would shave a stake through her sister’s heart, and kneeled down next to him, the same creep grin coming onto her face. “You’re all the same, all word but no talk. If a little girl like me, and beat you guys up in less them a minute, you’d be dead before you could even look at my sister.” She spat on his face, stood up and kicked him in the stomach harshly before turning around and walking away. Students and teachers alike stood there and stared at the young girl as she went, but no one tried to stop her, and everyone stepped out of her way. The air around her was thick and dark, and the look in her eyes was bone chilling, those boys were lucky she hadn’t stayed around much longer, because she would have started to cut off the air around them, making it so they couldn’t breathe. Surprising most people a kind of growling noise broke through her chest, and she walked right out of the gate and away from the school, she needed to cool off some before she went to meet up with the others for the dinner party.

Gabe
(Me: no theme song for you this time Gabe.
Gabe: But..that’s not fair!
Me: Life sucks then you die. Deal with it.)

“Oh yay! A wig” she said sarcastically, making Gabe grin at her. They sat there for about three minuete’s, before Wini gave a loud sigh and crossed her arms like a pouting child. “Are we going yet? Where’s Cherie?” she whined making him wince. “She’ll be down soon.” He mumbled laying down on the bed and shutting his eyes.
Even if Cherie got down here, they would still be waiting for Anthony to get back from his little meal. ”Hello…Are we ready?” Gabe grined at the girl and walked over to her before stopping. She had more of that make up on. A angry look crossed his face and he gripped her lower arm. “Tell him if he hits you again, I’ll kill him.” He whispered before letting go of her and walking back over to Wini and plopping down.
“Yeah I think so, we are just waiting for Anthony to get back…he was hungry so went to get a snack” Wini shugged and sat back down making Gabe sigh, they were always waiting around for that bone head, he better hurry up.

"Hello... What are we doing tonight?" Gabe tunred and glared at the other male in the room. He could deal with Anthony, after all he was at least some what gentle with girls, not abusive really, but Marcus, Gabe hated Marcus. So when he walked in like he owned the place, and grabbed Cherie, fourceing her into a kiss then digging his nails into her side, Gabe had almost reached over and snapped the man's neck, because in all honesty, Gabe and Wini were pretty much the leaders of their little group. They were the oldest, and they were in charge.

Gabe almost lost it right then and there, and he almost ripped the mans arm off. But Of course, Wini beat Gabe to getting him first.

Alec
“Now there will be no dieing this year got it?” Brylen said looking between the two boys, Alec hung his head and sighed sadly in a fake way. "You just ruined all my plains for this year!" he whinned before looking up and grinning at her. He wanted to tell her he wouldn’t die unless it would protecting her, but he didn’t want to seem like a sap in front of his new charge, so he stayed silent and took to studying everything around him. Suddenly through, she took his hand and started to pull him away.

A grin lit up his face and he lightly followed her, only slowly down when she did. Brylen put a hand on her head and Alec put a hand on her shoulder, a slight frown on his face. He held her steady while she texted someone, before she put her phone up and gave a soft sigh.
Carefully her took her hand again, and allowed her to pull him to where ever she wished, because he didn’t mind, now he was a little worried that she wasn’t feel all that well, and he wasn’t able to protect her from her power, so what was he to do??


Elizabeth

( Me: ummm.. I don't have one for you either..)
Eliza: >.<
Me: Anyway....)


The man, Anthony, continued to smile at her.. "Oh, that's a nice English accent you have there. where are you from? I'm from Rome my self." He pulled her along gently, which she didn’t really mind. “I’m from England, but we moved around so much I don’t really have a home town.” She chuckled and smiled ever so slightly at the man as she said "Walk with me for a while. let's talk." He checked his watch before he started to whistled a little tune as he pulled Eliza along.
"Tell me your self, Eliza? You look like a student. Do you go to somewhere close by? You don't look too young though... how old did you say you were again? Anyway, It's cool to meet you right now. I was thinking about grabbing a bite to eat." He smiled, through it all seemed a bit rushed, she struggled to answer in the order he had asked. "Care to join me? My treat. You can even choose where we go." He sounded excited, had he not ate with a girl before??
Just then her phone buzzed her in pocket, but she promptly ignored it and smiled at him.

“ Yes, I go to a boreding school a few blocks from here, never said how old I was…But I’m 19, turning 20 in a few months.” She said this rather proudly, before answer him once again, she couldn’t help but wonder how old he was? Oh never mind that, his accent was hot.
“I would love to, but I have a dinner party to get to..so...” She said as a light smile graced her lips and she looked up at the clearly older man. In the back of her mind, something was telling her to run away, to decline and leave. And something was calling her an idiot. She was also starting to wonder who had texted her.

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