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Dexter Trap

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a character in “Silver and Blood”, as played by VenusFlyTrap

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⌈"Well... That bites... Maybe... No... Um... Yeah, I've got no solution for this. Good luck, buddy!"βŒ‹




✦Theme

Bruno Mars || Just the way you are
Disney || Dancing (A catchy rhythm)
Madilyn Bailey || Safe and Sound
Bowling for soup || I'm gay




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⌈NicknameβŒ‹
Dex⌈AgeβŒ‹
17

⌈GenderβŒ‹
Male⌈RoleβŒ‹
Omega
⌈Face ClaimβŒ‹
Dino Cavallone




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⌈Physical DescriptionβŒ‹
Dex a about 5'7", blond male with chocolate brown orbs and ivory white skin. Because of what he is (a werewolf), Dex has very sharp teeth that he explains as: "I'm just weird. I've always had them". By sharp, he means they are sharper than a human's teeth. His hair he tends to style in way where it looks like he just rolled out of bed and slept too long on one side. But he tries to make it work, mainly because his hair doesn't work with him.

Dex has muscle, but he claims it likes to hide itself every time he's in his human form. Which in turn makes him slightly jealous of the guys who actually look fit. And though he doesn't look it, from the years of being what he is, he is indeed fit. Dex has multiple tattoos as well. One of a cat (because it amused him when he first saw it) located on his right pectoral. One that looks like a live spider on his right shoulder. There is also a sleeve tattoo decorating his left arm. He got these simply because he likes to decorate his body, and tattoos are a great way of doing so.




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⌈Potential InterestβŒ‹
The Sister character

⌈Skills
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    ✦ Athletics || He's very active and loves playing spots enough to get good at them
    ✦ Animal noises || He finds it amusing to mimic animals
    ✦ Singing || Exactly what it says~

⌈Power AbilitiesβŒ‹
    βœ” Speed || Runs twice as fast as humans. He's probably one of the fastest wolves minus the Alpha and maybe one more.
    βœ” Sensing Emotions || He can smell the sadness or anger coming off of people
    βœ” Night Vision || Can see in the night as if it were day time. To a point. There has to be some sort of light source at least far away. (Ex: The moon)




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⌈HabitsβŒ‹
    ❖ Falling asleep || When people talk too much or too long, he loses his focus and will start to doze off
    ❖ Biting his nails || When he's nervous, his right thumb nail will drastically get shorted than the rest. He chews it till it bleeds
    ❖ Chewing pencils or anything in his mouth || If something's in his mouth when he's trying to focus, he practically eats it





⌈LikesβŒ‹
    β™₯ Outdoors || He loves the breeze and fresh air of it
    β™₯ Athletics || Moving his body and getting the blood pumping thrills him
    β™₯ Sweets || He would (metaphorically) take a bullet for a piece of cake

⌈DislikesβŒ‹
    ✘ Rain || He hates being wet and hates the smell
    ✘ Long and boring things || Like school lectures
    ✘ Meanie heads || Hates when people are 100% dicks





⌈StrengthsβŒ‹
    βœͺ Anything involving muscle || Like if someone needs to move something heavy, that's his forte
    βœͺ People person || He can get along with practically everybody
    βœͺ Comedy || He will try anything to make someone laugh, and usually succeeds unless they have a stick up their ass./list]

    ⌈WeaknessesβŒ‹
      ⌘ Lectures || People talk to long, he dozes off and misses needed info
      ⌘ Academics || He simply can not pay attention in school
      ⌘ Sweets || Again... He'd take a bullet




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⌈PersonalityβŒ‹
Free-spirited | Light-hearted | Loving | Kind

Dex is a very loving character who tries to find the silver lining in practically any situation and is seen as the poster child of optimism. Even if it's the smallest chance of having some sort of good to it. Like for instance, if your family was killed off, he'd reply with: "Well... At least you were not." It may not seem all too good, but it's a sliver of hope he hopes to bring to you. He's not all to keen on killing humans, but he loves human blood with a passion just like every other werewolf. So it isn't rare for him to get nightmares from his kills, in fact, he gets them nightly. He has these nightmares, but refuses to admit to them, especially to his alpha. He doesn't want to be seen as weak by anybody: human or pack member, in fear that he's going to be shunned or kicked out. So even if asked, he will just smile and say that he just couldn't sleep that night or that he wasn't having a nightmare at all.

Dex is also known to be a hopeless romantic. If he finds a person he likes, he will try and woo them with flowers or chocolates. Cute things like that... or at least he tries since he gets nervous quite easily. So those are more things that he would like to do rather than actually doing them. He likes making people feel special but is held back in fear of what his pack might think or just his own nervousness. But that's only to a point, since there are many things were he's not afraid to speak his mind. Like if he thinks someone is being a jerk he will tell them to their face: "Hey you! Jerk face! Fuck off would ya!?" This is simply because he hates when people decide they are better. The only people he sees as ever being better than anyone are people of his pack.




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⌈HistoryβŒ‹
Dex grew up one of the happiest children around and would be the type of kid to dig up flowers and give them to people just to be nice. This also included the people he grew up with: his pack. He followed his Alpha like a cute puppy, wanting to someone to please or gain a treat from. He was a major part of his family after all, considering the fact that he was the pack leader. The war broke out and Dex did everything to protect his family, hating the horrors of the war and having wished and begged every night to some non-believed god for it to stop. And when the time came, he willingly allowed his Alpha to take his memories, being the first to step up. Of course, now, he is very curious as to why they were taken in the first place. He wants to know what they are and why they were taken in the first place. Being naturally curious, he presses his Alpha to return them knowing that he can but won't. But he also knows that whatever was taken, he probably doesn't want them back. He just doesn't feel completely right in his mind without them though.


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So begins...

Dexter Trap's Story

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Location || Lakeview Highschool
Time || 9:25 am on Monday, September 8 in the year 2014




The date is September 8, 2014, the day that officially marks a week's return of the student body from their summer festivities. At Lakeview High, the initial buzz, still riding on an impregnable wave of excitement regarding tans and vacation photos in it's wake, hums within the drearily lit hallways. Even the sickly florescent bulbs, with their continuous drone rattling off the steeled lockers, can't seem to damper the mass's boundless energy…namely that belonging to those of the female gender. Why, you may ask? Simply because each and everyone of those drooling and shrieking girls gets to see their beloved leaders of the school once more, the ones they simply refer to as "The Pack".

Prowling across the navy-speckled tiles, every member of the school's populace presses their forms against the freestanding closets, parting in hopes to give their 'royals' enough room as they maneuver to their designated classes. It's always like this, every morning…from the parking lot to the classrooms to even the cafeteria; the blob separates but surrounds. Of course, "The Pack" is aware of the not-so-discrete adoration [in fact, even their teachers respond in a similar way] but they have learned to live with it. However, today is special, today the en masse is far more edgy, far more anxious. For you see, there are 2 other peculiar causes behind the movement of anticipation… only one known to the whole. This Saturday marks the full moon, the time in which "The Pack" hosts their annual party down by the lake…and everyone is vying to be part of it.

While the masses may be jumping about for recognition, there are 2 students who are dreading it. The Day siblings, the two remaining Hunters in Wolf Lake. For, unlike the lambs and lemmings who are begging to be led to their death, they know of the truth, of what really occurs between the trees during this 'party'. And, so far, they haven't had it in their power to stop the deaths. But, this is where the second surprise comes into play, the one that not even the wolves know of; they have requested another hunter be sent to their sleepy town. Of course, they haven't met their new roommate yet, the said person's luggage just barely arriving a few days prior to the shackling end of summer vacation…they don't even know the requested aid's gender or name! Yet, both of the Day siblings are past the point of desperation.. neither could care less about the presence of a complete stranger in their home. As long as they do their share, that is.




The first period of the day is about to begin, all of the characters have been spilt into these stationary classes;

- English -
Satoru Day
Celeste Day
Cassandra Augustine
Taylorr Loretto
Dexter Trap

-Advanced English-
Colette Faust {Transfer}
Michael Loretto
Eva Callis
Theo Finch


These two groups will remain spilt until lunchtime in which, thereafter, they will have gym class together and the rest of the day integrated.

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Dex was bored. He didn't want to go to fucking school or fucking class! He missed summer already... He sat on top his desk, tempted to seriously face plant on the floor. He whined loudly as he looked over at Taylorr, hopping off of his desk and hugging her from behind in a tight embrace.

"TayTay... I'm sleepy... Can we go home now?" Dex whined, he turned his head and sent a smile to Cassandra. Okay. So it wasn't that bad being back in school. He just would have loved it if it didn't have to start so early. Dex chuckled, pulling away and standing on top of of a random desk. "Hey. For the party tonight... Do you know which one is going to be the "host" of it...? 'cause wasn't it Theo last time? He asked almost quietly, not sure how to ask them who would do the main hunting and killing part of the humans tonight. Maybe it would be Michael's turn to lure in their victim. It would surely be a female if that were the case. Girls swoon over him the most considering his position that they are currently unaware of. Honestly... He just hoped it wasn't him.

Dex was actually excited for the party. He always was, really! But he never really excited for their mini party that he host. He was going to blame it on him being a softy... Which was honestly not a good thing... So he figured that it was best to... not tell anyone. Dex glanced at the Day siblings wondering if they were going to try and fucking things over or not. They probably were, but they could easily deal with them. They may be hunters... But to tell the truth they weren't too much of a threat. 'cause how long have they been hunted now?

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Tay leaned the left side of her body against the lockers lining the hallway, giving the boy in front of her a flirty smirk. "Bobby, my brother won't care about what he doesn't know," Tay whispered, giving the handsome boy a quick wink. He was a boy that Tay had something of a fling with the year prior, but now as they were going back to school, he had professed that he was afraid Michael might do something to him if he ever found out that they were together. Of course, Tay's big brother had something of a reputation for protecting his little sister and getting in between her and any guy that looked at her with anything more than a friendly glance. Tay had learned to accept his protective nature, but it did not stop her from getting annoyed when one of these boys backed away from her because of her brother. In any case, Tay did not take it to heart too much. She knew, of course, that none of them were her mate. That much was obvious. So, she wasn't heartbroken by Bobby's "breaking-up with her"; however, she did think that they way he had gone about it was less than gentlemanly.

"Look, I'm sorry Tay. You're hot and you're fun... It's just that... I don't want any trouble," Bobby looked around the hallway as if searching for Tay's brother in the sea of students. Tay's smirk dropped and she growled a bit at his statement. All he thought of her was "hot and fun"? Seeing her amber eyes flare, the boy opened his mouth to defend his statement, but Tay gave him a look that caused him to immediately shut his mouth. "Whatever, asshole," she spit venomously and gave him a glare before turning away from him.

As she turned from Bobby, Tay made a point of flicking her lengthy auburn hair over her shoulder in annoyance so that it fell down her back. As she walked in the general direction of her English class, Bobby called after her, "I'm sorry, T." And Tay might have forgiven him if he hadn't added, "Okay... but just please... don't tell your brother." Tay growled under her breath and did not turn back to give him a response. She almost wanted to tell Mic about this jerk so that maybe they could 'invite' Bobby to the party on Saturday and then proceed to rip him apart. But, in reality, Tay knew that , of course, she would not tell Michael (or anyone in the pack for that matter... besides maybe Eva) -although he might have already known. Tay did not even glance back at the boy as she walked away toward her English class.

Tay strolled into class about three minutes before the bell would ring and found that a few people were already in the classroom. She took her spot at the back of the class and proceeded to sit cross-legged on top of the desk. Man did she miss summer. Tay was known to wear as little clothing as she could wear until she deemed the temperature to be too cold for shorts. So, for her, summer lasted as long as Tay could possible make it. Sitting atop her desk in shorts and flip-flops with the newly painted henna on her feet, Tay tried to pretend that she was anywhere but school and that it was still a nice, hot summer day. As she closed her eyes for a moment, Tay suddenly felt a presence behind her. She was about to turn when she felt arms wrap around her and squeeze her from behind. She could smell that it was Dex, the other Omega of the pack, and Tay let out a squeal and pulled at his arms in a playful attempt to get away from the embrace. "TayTay. I'm sleepy. Can we go home now?" Dex whined. Tay giggled and softly pulled away from the embrace, hopping off of the desk where she had been sitting. "I only wish we could," she stated simply with a smirk, sharing the pain at coming back to school yet again.

"Hey. For the party... Do you know which one is going to be the 'host' of it? 'Cause wasn't it Theo last time?' He spoke in a quiet voice, but Tay felt the urge to hit Dex for speaking so loudly in front of Day siblings. They were Hunters and the "gathering" that the Pack was having was not one that the Hunters particularly liked. However, Tay considered the fact that the Day siblings already knew about the party, so instead of hitting the other Omega, Tay simply shrugged and responded in a quiet voice, "Not sure. Maybe Mic? I don't really know."

Tay left the conversation at that as her gaze wandered over to the Day siblings. 'Hunters,' Tay thought with disgust. Her hand went to the faded scar that ran from her clavicle to her shoulder that was hidden under her sweater. She wondered absentmindedly why she touched the mark whenever she thought of the Hunters. She knew the reason she had that mark. The same reason that her parents had died. She may not have remembered it, but Mic had told her about that night and she trusted that he was telling her the truth. So why did she have the gut feeling that the Hunters had something to do with it? Tay quickly pushed the thoughts out of her mind and pulled her hand away from her clavicle. Michael wouldn't lie to her and besides, she didn't want to harp on that night that she couldn't remember anymore.

She refocused her vision on the Day siblings. Yeah, sure, she was hated these two for being Hunters, but she couldn't honestly say that she despised either one of them. Tay looked over at Celeste, who she thought was the worse of the two. Celeste had never looked at anyone in the pack with anything other than complete hatred and Tay reciprocated that hatred for the girl due to her animosity toward all Werewolves, but Celeste was funny on a good day and Tay often found herself having to hold back a chortle when the girl cracked a joke. Tay glanced over at Satoru. He was a different story from his sister. He was a Hunter and a Werewolf killer and naturally, Tay despised that; however, she couldn't help but be attracted to the Hunter. 'So what if I think someone who inherently wants to kill my kind is hot? Sue me.'


Tay cracked a smile at her own inner musings. She turned back to Dex and gave a playful grumble and said with a smirk, "I wish this day would start so that it can be over already."

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Where am I?

With a heavy breath Michael slowly opened his eyes. The sun's powerful rays blinded his vision. Michael gave out a low growl, using what little strength he could muster to sit himself up. He felt the hard texture of a tree touching his back, the gentle wind clearing his crushing thoughts. What was he doing here? Michael glanced around to see he was in a meadow. The crunching of footsteps caused him to be alert, his Ruby brown eyes glowed focusing on the intruder.

A small laugh erupted from Michael's lips, seeing that his intruder was a mere baby fox. The creature stared at Michael with what seemed to be awe or maybe caution. Michael held out his arm for the creature to sniff. With slight hesitation the creature surveyed the outstretched arm. Only to finally inch closer to Michael, lovingly rubbing against his propped leg. A small smirk displayed across Michael's wary features.

Sitting there he let the small creature curl up beside him comfortably. Michael didn't mind, his thoughts spiraling out of control. Since once again, he spent another night without an ounce of actual sleep. It seemed to be getting worse as the summer days ended, nearing the impending fall and winter seasons.

Waking up and screaming was a routine he disliked greatly, as it hindered his life. Last night was the final straw, he could no longer stay in his room. Three times. He had woken up in a cold sweat, screaming to the top of his lungs, three times that one night. He knew no one could hear him, since he had sound proofed his room, but he still couldn't feel comfortable. So he escaped, waking up early in the morning and lead himself to this field, until it was time for school.

Image after gruesome image replayed in his mind. It was a repeating cycle, the same dream....no, the same memory. Michael couldn't remember the last time he had an actual dream. Since whenever he slept or tired, it was never a dream he saw but a memory he could never forget. What's the use of having the ability to erase memories, if I can't even use it on myself.

Running his hand through his disarrayed hair, Michael glanced at his watch. 9:30 He was late. School wasn't really on the top of his list, and he really didn't care to go. Still it would look bad if he didn't show up. "I gotta go little guy." The creatures ears perked up with the sound of Michael soothing voice. Titling its head, it stood still allowing Michael to silently pamper it. Letting out a amused chuckle, Micheal couldn't help but smile,"You can't tell anyone about this little guy. I don't want to ruin everyone's image of me, since I'm so wonderful. If they knew I have a huge sweet spot toward animals I couldn't live it down."


With that Michael stood up, stretching himself. His full length openly displayed for all to see. He was tall, very tall, which added to his intimidation. With a sigh Micheal closed his eyes, a moment of complete silence surrounded him. Opening his eyes, the wind howled signaling Michael taking off with quick speed.




Arriving at school he felt the eyes of his fellow peers on him. With a superior smile he sent them a wink, causing the entire crowd to shriek with happiness. Michael loved the attention, it fueled his huge ego. Though since he was late, he didn't have time to flirt with the students. His destination was to head towards class. But out of the corner of his eye, he spotted someone. A cruel smirk lightened his features, as he smelled the fear emit from the human. "Hey Bobby. Can we talk?" Micheal had sneaked up behind him, while the boy was facing his locker. A crashing sound erupted throughout the halls as Bobby hit himself against the metal lockers. Bobby knew who it was, it was evident in his very mannerisms. The trembling of his fist, and the very fact he was turning as pale as a ghost, gave it away greatly.

Micheal glanced at him with cold eyes, "Hey Bobby, I heard a funny rumor." Bobby was silent, not daring to look at Michael. "It was something about you dating my little sister?" Bobby froze in fear, his words barely audible,"L-Look Micheal! I re-eally meant no harm. S-S-S-S-he was the one who asked me out! Yea! I mean she was fun, but I never really liked her! Honest!"

Bobby stared at Micheal's darkening face, in a split second it was replaced by a charming smile. His eyes glowed, causing Bobby to flinch. Micheal bent down and whispered to Bobby, "Wrong answer Bobby. Wrong answer." With those words Micheal stepped away. Walking down the hall he heard screaming coming from some students.

"Hey Bobby what's the matter?!"

"Hey someone call the nurse, Bobby looks horrible! Hey, Bobby look at me! What happened?! Bobby?!"


No matter how many times they called to him, Bobby wouldn't answer. He was trembling from head to toe, he couldn't speak any words but one, "Help."Micheal let out a small chuckle, You shouldn't have dated her in the first place, you worm.

Passing by Class 1A, Micheal quickly spotted his sister and Dexter. He gave a small smirk, he knew he had no time to say good morning. So he went on his way; he didn't even wish to acknowledge the two Hunters.

Stepping into his own classroom, he noticed that Theo and Eva had already arrived. With a bright smile Micheal looked at the two, "Morning, Eva. Theo." Seating himself in his desk he surveyed the room. There were only ever three students in here, since it was the advanced class. But Micheal had spotted in extra seat beside his, "Theo. Eva. Why do we have an extra seat?" He observed curiously.

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Tired, Celeste was beyond tired as she dragged her feet behind her, marching into the class way before most would show up as she simply slouched in her seat. It was always the first day of school Celeste would travel to school early and alone and would probably be something of a grump, her pranks more "vicious" than normal. Right now, she had glued the teacher's desk's drawers shut, and by the time students were starting to walk in the room, including her brother, Cassandra, and the two werewolves, Celeste was screwing around with the teacher's chair, testing it by sitting on it randomly.

"Ugh!" Celeste yelled exsperately, stomping to her desk and leaning against it with her arms crossed. Directing her attention to Taylorr and Dexter, her glare was set directly on the embracing pair before they separated the hug. How desperately did she want to shove her foot up that she-wolf-

"Hey now! No need to get angry!" Of course it had to be her. It had to be Illusion this early in the morning, a figment of her imagination until she decided to focus energy on making her seem real. "Oh, maybe there is, did you see the way she glanced at your brother?" The voice teased, now becoming more noticeable and forcing herself to cough rather hard to cover up anything and hit her desk with the back of her foot. Swatting the air around her, she was exactly swatting the unwanted figment away.

Sure, it was obvious they viewed each other as "hot", but Celeste was always the one "blocking" any unacceptable female contact that came her brother's way. There just didn't seem to be anyone good enough for the boy, really. She hated a lot of them just for that reason. She wasn't ready to lose her brother to some floosy, not now, not ever.

Scoffing at Dexter lightly, she turned her back to the pair, heading to her brother's direction, biting her thumb. If only Dexter wasn't a werewolf, than maybe she'd be the one in Taylorr's position... Maybe if she wasn't a Hunter...

'Idiot' Celeste frowned at the thought as she threw herself into her older brother in the form of a hug. "Big brother! Aren't we getting a new member of the family today?" Celeste asked, trying to clearly get to the two Werewolves attention. "I hope she's pretty~..." Celeste stopped herself from saying anymore, not wanting to really get into a fight over it as she giggled.

Celeste was obviously choosing to ignore the fact tonight was the full moon, she was obviously ignoring as if anything was going to go wrong at the moment. They'd get the new girl, bring her home, they'd figure out a plan, and they'd show up. Right? The new girl wouldn't want to do anything without consulting them, right? They worked as a team, and there was no "I" in team... There was an "Am" though, and wasn't that a singular something something? Now her thoughts were just running ramped with soft concern and worry, Illusion nagging her from the depths of her mind to go along with it.

It was just going to be one of those days, wasn't it?




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Dex groan as he plopped down in his seat. "Trust me... I wanna go home too... But, at least we get to have our parties again~ And see our old friends~" Dex chimed, wanting to give Taylorr some reason as to be happy about being here~ 'cause it's true that they could do their hunting parties again. And he knew that every body, minus the hunters, were excited about that~

His ears caught Celeste's voice. It wasn't that loud in the classroom, but it was honestly only his ears that had picked up the noise of her voice and words. Okay... So maybe she was trying to be a bit loud... 'cause it seemed like the entire class heard it. Dex glanced at her before turning to Taylorr again with slight worry. "Um... Is that a good thing? 'cause doesn't a new family member... Mean a new hunter?" Dex asked kinda stupidly... Maybe Celeste was just trying to psych them out. No... She wanted them to hear it. Should they tell Micheal?

Dex couldn't help but look at the two hunters again... Was there really another one? Would he/she be an actual problem or as useless as the other two? Okay... So they weren't useless. That was mean... They were good, just not better than his pack. Maybe they shouldn't be worried... 'cause they were a pack after all. Six against three. No exactly even. His math skills may be terrible, but he still could tell that they had the better odds.

In an act of impulse, Dex twirled around to address the hunters. A bold move that Taylorr would probably kill him for. But he was curious, dammit! "Oh~? And who is this person~? I didn't know that you had anymore siblings~ Are they as kind as you~?" He commented pretty much kindly. Dex couldn't help it. He hated that they were hunters... But he was just kind my nature. The reason that he was an omega after all. He dug into his hoodie pocket and pulled out a small bag of M&Ms. What? He needed something sweet to munch on for the day...