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Hawthorne Academy

Washington

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a part of Hawthorne Academy, by pirouettes.

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pirouettes holds sovereignty over Washington, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Washington is a part of Hawthorne Academy.

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Kyra Rye Shade [71] "Should I be saying something?"
John Kenway [62] Stay to myself like loners do Get high by myself, I'm not in the mood To politic or be fake with you
Marcey Parker [59] "Its okay just.. Breathe"
Dael'iron Ten'ai [1] "Dad, I need you to stop sending me spears in the mail. No, that isn't a code! I don't need backup dad, this is a school. Stay in Tibet!"
Cultro Ignantem [1] someday the devil will die, and when he do, guess whom will be there to fill his shoes... (hint: its not me)

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marcey- Kyra's interruption caught Marcey off guard. She kept her head down, only thinking about how little she actually knew Shrade. She was a fool. "I guess it depends on what you are coloring." She looked up at Kyra, and took note of John in the back corner.

"There is your boyfriend." She felt the words burn as they slid across her tongue and into reality.

"I enjoyed the meal.." Her words broke as she tried not to show how ashamed by her foolishness she truly was. She slid 20 dollars under her plate and waited to be dismissed.

"I need to catch up to John and have him unlock my room." She excused herself, unable to look them in the eye. If she looked as stupid as she felt, she knew they wouldn't follow.

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"I guess it depends on what you are coloring." Shrade was surprised by Kyra's interruption but not at all surprised the first words out of her mouth. He looked apologetically at Marcey.

Kyra was unused to the smells and sights of the place, and found them to be distracting but not so when Marcey said, "There is your boyfriend." Kyra felt like she'd been betrayed as she glanced at John and then back at Marcey. How very strange to be... feeling this way. Shrade shot his sister a look clearly saying What the hell? when he quickly focused back on Marcey again. "I enjoyed the meal.."

"I need to catch up to John and have him unlock my room." "Marcey..." Shrade, not noticing Marcey's embarrassment attempted to follow but stopped just after taking a few steps away from the booth. Frustrated, he turned around to glare at his sister who was staring at him with a dazed expression. "What the hell?" He looked around at the people moving around him, and began walking back to the dorms, the hidden wolf moving and writhing under his skin with anger.

Kyra sighed, And so, I ruin my brother's love life. Oh, well. She got to her feet and began her way back to the dorms, taking a different route from Shrade and Marcey.


The hunter watched the male shifter leave the table, and waited patiently for his target to make a move. The female shifter began walking and the hunter followed, his breathing nice and even, and his footsteps barely noticeable.

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Marcey-

She sang softly under her breath as to comfort herself. She felt the pain of tears wiggling their way to the surface. As she turned the corner, she noticed a small community center. There was a cling at the door that caught her off guard. Marcey hurried quickly across the intersection and ducked into the shelter. That was when she noticed the clutter.

There were women, children, and men huddled in the dark room, going through a line to get food. Marcey quickly stepped forward and asked a young with a newborn baby what was going on.

"It's a food drive, we don't got any place to be and they offered us food. Three times a week every week." Marcey nodded and thanked her, and walked around, noticing the poverty.

"How can I help?" She asked a man with his back turned to her, his eyes set on spooning hot beans onto an elderly man's plate.

"You can put them out of their misery." She envisioned him turning around and staring at her, with a face that was not his own- but Declan's.

"What dear?" The man turned around.

Marcey coughed and asked gain, "how can I help." He smiled and laughed, Marcey returning a small giggle.

"Why don't you just go say hello, ask them about their day." She nodded, thanked him, and retreated back to the table where the woman and her new born son were.

"My name is Marcey, your baby is beautiful." She smiled and looked up at her.

"My name is Claire, this is my son Malechi." Marcey sat down and made silly faces at the baby.

"Would you like to hold him?" Marcey lost all color. What if he cries, what if I kill him, what do I- Her thoughts were interrupted by Claire placing him in her arms. He cuddled up against her, nestling gently into the crook of her arm. "See, you're a natural. Hopefully one day he will escape it out of a place like this."

Marcey looked up, tears in her eyes. She rocked Malechi as Claire got up and walked over to get food. He gurgled in his sleep and Marcey thought Oh no, did I break it??. But sang softly to him until he was sound asleep once again.

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Shrade was at a loss as to where Marcey went off to but he found himself retracing their steps back to school grounds. What is wrong with her!? He growled to himself, restraining himself from shifting and attacking anything within sight. Why can't she just leave?

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Kyra was busy trying hard not to let her current situation frighten as she seemed to have gotten lost... The smell is gone... I can't track it back to the school... She was thinking of heading back to the café when it began to rain... "What the hell!" She screeched and began to rush forward, her eyes searching desperately for something to hide under. That is until she felt herself slam into someone. "Omf!"

Kyra began to apologize, but her the words never left her lips as the man stepped forward and spayed some dust in her face... Magical dust. It clogged her lungs, made it difficult to breathe at first, but it quickly caused to go into some sort of trance-like state. She felt herself begin to fall before hands grabbed her and picked her up... Her head began to sway with that of someone carrying her... She blacked out...

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"You don't look the scene, why are you here." A man stepped forward, he had a clean black leather jacket on that hung awkwardly at his neck. Marcey stared up at him and noticed a deep scar under his right eye.

"What do you mean?" She didn't know how to respond to him, as he had come off as very hostile. She felt a chill run up her spine, wanting nothing more than to be away from him.

"You are clean, obviously not starving." He reached out and grabbed her shoulder tightly, "You just don't belong here Marcey"

At first Marcey was startled, but with his hand on her she felt her eyes turn a bright blue. She stared the man in the eyes, as his airway began to close. She could practically feel him begging his body to breathe- begging her to release him.

Claire came strolling back over with a plate of fried beans and cole slaw. "Is there a problem here?"

Marcey flashed out of it, the man fell to the floor and watched her in horror. That's when Marcey realized the baby was crying.

"He started crying, I uh-" Claire sat down and took the child after putting her plate down.

"Shhhh, he's probably just hungry. Don't take it personally." Marcey laughed and stood up, not taking her eyes off the man. She stepped over him and walked out of the shelter, into the rain.

She felt all her anger diminish, oh, how I love water she thought, as she made her way back to the school. She ducked into the woods and thought she'd take a short cut. It wasn't long though, until the woods surrounded her, and she couldn't find her way.