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The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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((Sorry for taking so long, won't happen again! :p ))

Aira got her times table and sat down to look it over. Its looked like her classes were placed well. 1st)Advanced visual arts 2nd)Biology 3rd)History 4th)Lunch hour 5th) Creative writing 6th) study hall the 7th) Free. She would get to go home early. She liked the idea of that. beating everyone out and not bring attention to herself. She went to the desk and saw the lady was gone. She put her papers on the desk and returned the pen, then she saw someone with there back turned to her working with some papers.

"Um excuse me, would i just leave these here?" She asked to the person not knowing what else to do.




James had Physical Education first then free period followed by biology then lunch. His morning class were easy, it was after lunch that he had his biology, Creative writing and then study hall. He never looked forward to his after noon class. He moved to the gym and changed. They were running track today. James didn't mind that. It would be child's play to him. though he would have to slow up for the rest of the class who needed a chance to catch up to him.
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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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Aira, one question about James. Can you clear up his schedual? It's kind of confusing to me. It says Bio is 3rd, then lunch, then in another sentance, it says Biology is after lunch.

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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((woops! worry i was going to put chem! okay so JAMES = 1)PE 2)Free 3)Bio 4)lunch 5) CHEM 6)Creative writing 7) Study hall.))

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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Pearl only picked her head up when the first bell rang, alearting those that werenā€™t in class that they were late, she found her first marked notebook and opened it, placing her name and the date at the top of it, then looked at the teacher, waiting for her to start, she enjoyed sitting at the side near the window so that she could see the boys run by during P.E, so she gazed out the window, hoping that someone would catch her eye, but like the years before, no one did, so she wasnā€™t counting on it

David waited for the teacher to sit at his desk, and when the teacher did, his smile widened, showing off his charming smile, ā€œOh lord have mercy on my soul. David sitting up front, am I dreaming?ā€ the teacher shouted in a sarcastic tone of voice. This just made David laugh, a hearty laugh that made some girls (his followers, admirers, girls who want him) smile or pay attention to him, the attention of teachers is what he wanted, not of the little ā€˜fanā€™ girls, he was no celebrity.

(Just so you don't have to wait much, Aira :) )

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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Aira put her forms down on moved to her first class. When she got to the art room most of the class had already started painting and didn't bother to look up at her coming in. The teacher smiled and had a canvas already set out for her. She smiled and took her spot near the window and began painting a landscape as so meny were. she picked a waterfall scene. She had to admit she was good at art and she enjoyed it. She looked out the window as some boys ran past doing PE. She focused on her painting now.



James moved quickly around the school. He had left the rest of the class behind him and had chosen to take a long route thought the quad and towards the back stretch of the field. He was staying at a steady jog now, taking in his surroundings. As he jogged past the school something caught his eye. He looked up to see the vampire girl looking down at him. He almost stopped to look but he pushed on. For some reason she seemed to keep popping up today. She never did before, though with the class change she could have had a chance to cross his path once in a while. Though he wondered why he noticed her in the window today. He wouldn't have noticed if it was anyone else. He knew that for a fact. She thought it was instinct knowing where the blood sucker was. He meat her eyes fro a split seconds before pushing into a run and moving out of sight and under some trees. It would be another 10 min before any of the boys caught up with him.

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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(( sorry guys, dont know what to go on so i guess ill do character building :P ))

leaving the office again to run a few passes to students threw out the building he desided to go outside and relax for a minutes to get out of the human scented building he comes to everyday. At this time in a teen's life there usually going threw puberty, or drama in high school because there ex gave there number out to her first to threten you. Even as far as a baby some times. With his kin tho, we fight daily to not grab the next person and draw the very life from them, the very energy there body needs to live. Outside his thought proccess someone bumps into him, they fall and loss there balance and fall down as papers and books spread out. He goes and helps her picking things up, suddenly as she looks at him, the instink of his nature kicks in, handing her the paper he goes back in leaving her there wondering what she did. He goes back to his duty and finishes it heading back to the office as the first bell rings.
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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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(Super, thinking of a way to add you between the four characters)

After catching his eye, Pear looked away, making a sound of disgust. ā€œRepulsive creatureā€ she muttered under her breath. Then began writing down what she saw on the board, her mind wandering as she wrote, ā€œHonestly, why havenā€™t I seen him before? Or even smelt him? How could you not smell that?ā€ she thought to herself. ā€œBut why canā€™t I keep him off my mind?ā€ she huffed under her breath. Then laid her head down and closed her eyes.

Davidā€™s laugh died down and he shook his head softly, then finished his work, and after doing so, stretched out his swimmers body and put his hands behind the back of his head and laced his fingers, then looked out the window at the other classrooms, his pure, flawless eye sight and looked at the art room, seeing the same human as that morning.

(Sorry, boyfriend is highly distracting)

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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(( ok let me know what you think. Im not to sure ether lol.))

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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James moved quickly around the school taking a longer route then the class, that way he could only win by so much, or maybe he would choose to re join then and then meet back with the group. He didn't know what he would do yet. Thought he angry at himself. Not for moving so quickly but because he found himself thinking of that little blood sucker. why?! The question held no real answer in his mind. She just seemed to keep popping up. He hoped he wouldn't seen her anymore but because his classes were changed, he could possibly have a class or two with her. He always knew that Vampires went to his school. But last year when most of his pack was still in school they didn't even bother with the vampires. Mostly they would go and at lunch head home then come back. They didn't even see them. but not, his pack graduated and he left it finish his last year alone, they seemed to be more visible. He shook his head and heard the thumps of his class. He decided to catch up and just run with the group.


Aira had two paint boards going while most people were using 1 tray with solid colors. She had cool colors on one mostly different shades of blues and whites and grays and the other with vibrant greens and browns. The waterfall was being held in a dense and lush forest. Like the meny that surrounded the whole area. The waterfall was a rush of blue cradling in the greens and browns. She finished quickly due to that small size of her canvas. She looked out the window at the trees. It was sunny and the sun came into the art room. She pushed her chair out a bit so she was right at the window. She closed her eyes and felt the warmth the sun made and it hit her skin. She opened them and looked outside. The Art room was on the top floor so she could see into classrooms and a lot of the area which was a all a blanket of trees. She felt compelled to look down at the window. When she did, her eyes met the boy from this morning. the one who had forced his friend to say sorry for throwing the football at her. Her eyes were drawn to his. The bright intense blue of them shone at her making it hard to look away. There was something about him. She remembered the fear in his friends eyes when he looked at him. Although he did hold a sense of mystery to him, she couldn't help but not feel fear. She didn't see what there could be to fear.

"Miss Jackson! Its time to clean up. Please come away from the window and put your things away. They drying rack is over there." Her Art teacher said. Aira snapped out of his and her cheeks went red. She looked away quickly. She must have looked so strange looking at him for so long. He must thing she was crazy. She shook her head and began cleaning up her things. Her cheeks still flushed with the redness of embarrassment.

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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Pearl had no idea how David would react to her minds new obsession. Or maybe it was just a once in a life time thing, so maybe he didnā€™t have to know. After all she was a vampire, and he a wolf. She shook her head and laid it down on her folded arms, then arched her back and took a deep breath, then got lost in her memories, the oneā€™s of before she was a vampire, she had a love at one point, but he was a Marine, he broke her heart by hooking up with another Marine, then marrying her, oh how mad heā€™d be if he saw her today, back then, she wasnā€™t as beautiful, nor as smart.

In order to get a better look, David had tilted his chair back a bit, knowing how much of a creeper he appeared to be. The irony of it all is that vampires were known to creep up on victims ā€˜creatures of the nightā€™ as they are called. With so much on his mind. And craning his neck out so far, the chair tips and hits the ground, waking a few students from their slumbers and alerting the teacher, the whole class erupts in laughter and David gets himself up off the ground just as the bell rings, then the announcement alerting all teachers know that some people who had P.E for first period should be excused for their tardiness

Pearl collected her stuff as the bell rung and listened to the announcement, then made her way to her next class, ā€œBiology it isā€ she muttered and made her way down the hall, her brother catching up with her.

ā€œBoo!ā€ he said, causing her to jump. ā€œA little jumpy, arenā€™t we?ā€ he laughed.
ā€œI hate when you do thatā€ she sneered and shook her head.
ā€œWell see you later sis, my class is on the next floorā€ he said and kissed her cheek before departing.

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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Aira was the last to leave her class. She got her books together and her poetry book she had gotten from her mother. It was blank but she had written quotes she liked and poems. She put it in her bag and headed to her biology class. It was on the same floor but she didn't' quite know what room it was in. She pulled out her student map and her times table. She knew she looked odd and out of place walking down the halls looking at the map but she had to until she knew were all her classes were. she wasn't looking and when she stepped forward a girl came out of another class room and bumped into her making her binder and notebook fall to the ground and bust open. Some of her papers that were in the binder came out.

"Um, Watch where i'm going!" She said and twitched away laughing with her friends. She had short brown hair and a guess purses. She had to be one of the more likes girls at teh school by the way she held herself. Aira kneeled down and began to pic her things up again.

Twice on the first day of school. Only me. She thought trying to get her things while students walked right past her, some even stepping on her papers.


James moved quickly into the change room. He showered quickly and headed to his next class. In the halls me walked with one of his buddies. They joked around and pushed each other. He laughed at a simple joke and smiled at some of the girls he knew. To anyone he seemed like such a normal teenage boy. He had been on the soccer team and the track team. It was only in his own mind did he know that he was so different. They turned the corner and then something in his chest ticked. He breathed in and took in the sickeningly sweet smell that almost burned his nose. He then knew who it was. He looked around and then saw her walking down the hallway looking vary distracted. He was angry with himself for getting the way he did. Thinking about her. He tried to turn away and focus on his friend.

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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David was walking out of class when he saw the human girl from that morning, and he was going to go talk to her when three of his friends lifted him on their shoulders. ā€œWhoā€™s gonna take us to State this year?ā€ they chanted, getting some football fans amped up, David felt on top of the world, like he mostly did when he was with his fans or buds.
ā€œI am!ā€ he shouted back
ā€œYou betterā€ they chanted back and took him to his next class, then they set him down and fist bumped him, like normal guys, he took his seat at the front of the class like he did in every class.

Pearl wasnā€™t paying any attention when she dropped her book and quickly lifted it off the ground, so fast it was like nothing happened, when she looked up, she met his eye. She quickly looked down, and pushed her bangs over her eyes and scurried to her next class, once inside the Biology room, she sat down at the place where her place card was placed, not knowing who would be sitting with her, she settled in and put her head down on her folded arms. She then decided to go stand in the hall, springing to her feet and out the door, she seeā€™s Aira picking up her stuff, and goes and helps her, ā€Seems someoneā€™s a bit of a klutzā€ she teased and handed her the papers she had picked up, ā€Nameā€™s Pearl, you know my brother, the one who helped you earlierā€ she said, offering her a smile.

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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Edited it.

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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(I belive its super's turn right?)

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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(That it is.)

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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Well Super, you can just jump in, in any way you see fit. I'll be free I guess until Monday, then I can still roleplay but i'll be distracted.

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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If Super doesn't respond soon, we could keep going, which is what I think we should do, get this thing on the road

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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I'll post if you want me too i mean i don't mind :P

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Re: The Taste of Blood is Sweeter

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(( im very sorry guys, iv only had time to get to 3 of 2 of the rp's but not this one. Well here we go! and Sorry for the very small posts, i have nothing to go on. Ill think of something for this one. ))

Looking at the time he walked to his next class which was Chemistry. One of the 4 he liked. Moving on he hears a few girls giggle down the hall and noticed someone was on the ground. It was the same female from out side and in the office. Once he saw her another one of his kin was already helping her and he backed off and starting going to class. Entering he keeps his eye down and didn't really look at people, it was becoming that time again, the time of salvation from his pain which grows endlessly. The teacher walks in and someone called out "Next" to sigjested((( OCC: I can;'t spell it!)) she is not good enough and a new one should come in. The class laughs along and the teacher gets right to what she is here to do, teach the mindless kids what they need to know to get into the world.

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