Sara heard a voice in back of her, as she spun around, seeing a male. She fumbled with words, wondering how on earth he would know how she could feel. Unless she was showing it, her thoughts were erupted, seeing him being hit in the back by some bird? She watched the scene, mystified by it all, and then watching them walk off. She gulped, turning her head by to the halls.

There was still a few more minutes until class started, as Sara walked outside, pushing the glass doors open, and exiting the halls. She walked to a nearby bench, running a hand through her hair nervously. This was way worse than any first day nerves. She wondered who those two boys were, glancing back to the halls, and then towards the fields. Her hazel eyes scowered the premise, only to be saddened to find no trace of either one of them.

Lex smiled, "Hey, I'm just respecting your privacy," Lex said "But you can borrow my clothes if you can fit into them, considering the fact that I'm around seven feet tall..." Lex turned to his small bag and opend it. While shifting through he came across his fathers note. He guickly grabbed it and shoved it in his right pocket, hoping that the other shapeshifter didn't see it. He found his smallest pair of clothes, and handed it to the brused student sitting on the floor. "See if it fits, if not I'll go find you some clothes that do," He smirked.

"We'll see," Destrier replied, recieving the clothes and unfolding them before slipping into the shirt. "It fits fine," he said, before standing to put on the pair of pants. He rose an eyebrow and quirked his lips in amusement, finding the pants a little too baggy- he could trip if he ran in these. "A bit baggy, but it stays on. I owe you one," he said, voice slightly devoid of warmth even as he extended his throbbing hand in the teenager's direction- it still ached terribly from the collision, and Destrier doubted that the pain would go away anytime soon.

"What's your name?" he asked, deep blue eyes peering deep into the appearance of the individual, taking in every detail of his face. He blinked in slight irritation as a lock of gray hair poked against his eye, and brushed it out of his face. "Are you a shapeshifter as well?" he added, unable to resist asking. "You seemed to recognise me very easily back there when I ran into you."

Name: Tsuki-Butooka
Appearance: A quite young girl who look in her older teens, around about 5 foot something, has longest soft black hair with light blue eyes and skin soft to the touch. but also can take on any form.
Being: hybrid Alpha Werewolf
Talents: spell of healing and light & shadows, good at hand to hand as well as sword fighting. weakness is my close one's.
Interests:To help and what ever i feel like
bio:-----
high school- freshman
Age: i look 19 not saying my age as it unknow to me!
likes:My love, long walks, flame roses
Bislikes:none really
Favorite form: human or werewolf
misc:-------

Lex sighed, and ran a hand through his long, golden hair. Pictures, and vioces ran through his head, giving him another headache. "My Name is Lex. Lex Liger." He said. Lex took the kids hand firmly, and shook it once. "And yes, I am part shapeshifter, part demon, and part human" He dug through his bag again, dug out a belt, and handed to the shorter kid. "And your name is...?"

A bell rung throughout the school, bleating out to all who were on campus. Sara grabbed her black backpack, swinging it over her back again, and walking towards the hallways. She clutched the handles, insecurity streaming in her veins and on her face. Kids--or more like creatures shoved in the hallways, Sara's feeble body being shifted with the growing crowd. She glanced down at her scheldue, examining the lists of classes.
She sighed, Science was first, one of her worst classes. She paced down the halls, searching for the class, and hoping not to be late for first period; it would just draw more attention to the girl. Girls eyed Sara, whispering something along the lines of 'full human,' and then giggled their way to their classes.
Sara let her curls fall forward, shadowing her hazel eyes and flawless face.

Mystral looked out her window, opening it widely. She grinned as the wind kissed her cheeks, blowing her hair wildly. She sat back down on her bed, opening yet another book.

"At this rate," She muttered, "I'll run out of books before the year is up. Say! I wounder if the library has any books?"

She leapt up and closed her window, then waltzed out her door and down the stairs. She made her way towards the library, humming to herself as she did so.

Roxy sighed. No one had even looked at her yet, which she found good, yet bad. Good so she didn't have to meet thier gazez, but bad as in she was the invisable one. Again. She threw her apple at a tree trunk, then it bounced off and landed in a bin, Roxy watching the others pass bye, then she made her way to her room, grabbing a balloon from the canteen as she passed. It was someone's birthday apparently, and they where helium. She would have to come back later.

(I'm sorry everyone....

Drop)

Destrier stood, recieving the belt and putting it own, before looking at Lex. "Destrier Aware," he responded. "Part demon and part human, hmm? That's quite impressive," he commented. "But I suppose you can still shapeshift without a problem?"

As he asked this, he headed for the doorway, fumbling with the doorknob lightly before finally opening it, preparing to take his leave shortly after recieving his answer.

Lex closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples. "It's... hard to control." He said, "I usually have to get angry in order to... change, but I'm easily angered. And when I want to shapeshift " --Which is never, He thought-- "It's painful."

Mystral pranced down the hallway, humming as she did so. She hesitated as she passed the hall, seeing both the boy she had seen earlier and Lex. She heard the boy from earlier state his name as Destrier. She thought about going down, but figured that Destrier was probably having a private conversation, and who was she to interupt that. So she continued on her way, her humming continuing along with her.

Sara walked down the halls, clutching the books in her hands, her flawless hand turning a deadly white color from the lack of blood. She hated this place more than anything. How dare her father put her in some sort of freak show, and then expect her to be friends with these..creatures. She eyed the dispersing halls, that wasn't a good sign. Her heart thumped against her chest, heaving lightly.

RINNNGGGGGGGG
Damn.

Sara shuffled across the polished floors, looking desperatly for room 213. Her curls bubbled off her shoulders, as Sara ambled across the halls.

(OOC: ...Everyone died....???)

Name: Jade Roth
Appearance: Long straight hair, black, and shines green and purple in the light. On each side, a few strands of purple and green reside. Eyes are violet-blue, and skin is ashen/grey. about 5'5 1/2, slim, and athletic.
Being: half human, a quarter demon, a quarter shapeshifter.
Talents: She can create forcefields, pass through walls, manipulate shadows, speak to animals, camouflage (General blending), telekinesis, and (if she concentrated hard enough), possess one's mind completely.
Interests: Art and English. Math for its logic.
Bio: Dark, depressed, and lonely. Her mother was part demon, and her father was a shapeshifter. Both have passed on. Deperately seeking the happy ending that her misfit parents found. Tries to look on the bright side whenever she feels that she's being too 'down'.
High school year: Sophomore
Age: 15 1/2
Likes and Dislikes: Books, outdoors, indoors, writing, sketching, and working with clay.
Misc: New-comer here.

Jade rushed through the seemingly empty halls, her blood rushing to her head, her quartz-and-emerald encrusted hairclip shifting about in her hair. She reflecting on her choice of clothing. A purple long-sleeve underneath a plain black knee-length cotton dress and black sandals. Way to not look Goth, Jade... She clenched her slowly slipping books closer to her chest, trying to keep them up, and failing miserably until she gave in and held them up by telekinesis, watching her books become encased with a misty-grey (And tinged with a little with magenta, a memento of her demon ancestry) magic. Desperately reading the tiny white letters engraved into squares of metal, searching for her english room, she felt completely alone.

Again.

It wasn't like it was the first time. Her parents had been part of a team of heroes, and because of their deaths, everyone, and their children, had turned on her. Her father had died defending her mother, who had died on the battlefield giving birth to her. The little bundle of misfortune.

Jade sighed with defeat, and turned back toward the office in hopes of finding a nice plump secretary who would show her the way, or at least give her a small map.
Walking quickly, she could feel the eyes of students in classrooms with open doors beating down on her like sunlight.

She didn't know anyone here. She had just arrived here on the gorunds during one of her meditating sessions, and apparently, according to a monk of similar ancestry, if that ever happened, it was a sign that the place was prominent on your path to...your destiny, your fate, whatever. So she had registered herself as an orphan, and landed herself a scholarship for her writing, and an unknown roommate. Jade had only thrown her bags into the room and picked up her schoolbooks from the office hurriedly, so she didn't even know if her roommate was messy.

She just hoped her life would brighten up from here on out.

((Sorry busy school year, and i wasnt really doing much in the rp... but schools over so im back if you're okay with that ^_^"))

Name: Vinnie First
Appearance: has almost shoulder length black hair with white streaks, he typically wheres a leather jacket and baggy pants with boots
Being: shapeshifter
Talents: accuracy with a gun, quick reflexes, using most of his powers, martial arts, guitar, drawing/painting, and more
Interests: weapons, guitar, sleeping, and more
Bio: revealed through rp
High school year: freshman
Age: 14
Likes: music, certain people, reading, protecting people close to him
Dislikes: meeting new people, breaking a promise, failing at a job
Favorite form: human
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vinnie walks onto school grounds with his stuff
"looks interesting i guess"

Name: Kierra Forest
Appearance: In human form, asian wih dark blue eyes, she has short violet hair. In lycan form, short light green hair, jet-gray eyes
Being: lycan/demon/shape shifter
Talents: origami, sports(especially soccer), drawing
Interests: plants, cute guys, bloodred roses
Bio: Orphan, lives alone in an apartment.
High school year: Senior
Age: 19
Likes : plants, cakes and pastries, pop music
Dislinkes: plants not being taken care of, vain people
Favorite form: (for shape shifters and the like) 2nd form if transformation into demon
Misc: She dreams of becoming a fashion
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