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Post by Olivia Sparks on Sept 1, 2008 8:57:48 GMT -5
Olivia looked around in the hallways. There was only a couple people. She saw one group near the door, it sounded like they were talking about the Scaredy Cat Forest. Which was where she was heading to. She had a pink American Eagle shirt with green pants to go with it. Her brown sandals made a lot of noise on the squeeky floor. She walked outside and towards the forest. She saw about 5 groups there, scared. Olivia looked around to see if she knew anyone in the groups. She saw some people, but they weren't friends with Olivia. Her dark blue sweatshirt kept her warm in the snowy weather. It was Thursday night, so she was staying tonight. As she walked over people laughed at her. But why? She felt someone's hands on her shoulders. Before she could turn around the hands pulled her back into the shadows. Then into the forest. Olivia heard noises, but didn't want to head back out. She walked into the forest, hearing cats and... a human yelp? She was towards the center after tripping over some branches and vines. "Help!" Someone called out. "Where are you?" Olivia asked the calling voice. "Behind you." It said. Olivia turned around to see a bat fly into her face before laughing. "That bat can talk!?" She mumbled to herself in fright.
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Post by Angel Marciano on Sept 1, 2008 9:58:04 GMT -5
Angel’s large, white and black stripped frame was laying down, against a large fall tree. Her dark yellow, almost gold eyes searching the area. Nothing was better than laying in winter weather, getting warmed by your own coat. It was relaxing, self pleasing. She rested her head down on top of her large paws, in the king tut position. She slowly closed her eyes, her breathing coming out as a heavy breathing. Her coat twitched every time something landed on her, to shake it away. It was a school night so she figured that nobody would be around.
Angel’s sleep was woken by feeling a flapping on her face. Her gold eyes opened, staring at a bat and she yawned, it coming out into a slight roar. She pushed herself up, watching the bat fly off to cause trouble. She shook her head. Now, there was rarely any of the shape shifters in America. Most of them were in London except for the occasional that followed her father or mated with females here but all around it was a rare thing. She heard a couple of branches braking from the distant and immediately focused her attention on the area. She growled, easy anger coming through her. All she wanted was peace. She steadily and slowly walked towards the area, making sure to be gentle of where she placed her paws so no large twigs snapped under the weight of her paw and broke them with a sound. She knelt down close to ground, her eyes focusing on the girl as the bat from earlier swirled around her. She sighed mentally and let out a loud growl that sent the bat flying away in fright. She hid behind the tree and transformed into her human form.
One good thing about her transforming was that all her clothes and objects stayed onto her. Her clothes, jewelry and even contacts. She headed towards the girl in a hasty pace. “What are you doing out here?”she asked, not worried if the girl knew her or not because everybody knew of the Marciano sisters, bluntly. She wasn’t trying to be rude, that was her sister’s job but she needed to know. A full moon was coming and she was aware that the nights of it, all were-animals got hungry for blood and meat and only some had the power to control it.
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Post by Olivia Sparks on Sept 1, 2008 11:03:06 GMT -5
"I got pushed out here.." Olivia replied a bit embarrassed. "And if I went back the kids would laugh at me." She said. She knew Angel. She was a Marciano sister. The wind blew Olivia's hair towards the left. The wind started to blow harder as the snow came down, also.
She shivered. She knew some teens were tough. Olivia sure wasn't. Angel looked tough, and many questions popped into her head. 'Will she hurt me? Can she hurt me? If she wants to help, can I trust her? Will I trust her at all? Will we be friends?' And many more. Olivia sighed quietly to herself.
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Post by Angel Marciano on Sept 1, 2008 19:06:08 GMT -5
Angel looked at her, finding the age difference for the first time between the two girls. Now, just because people knew her didn’t mean she knew them. She offered the girl a kind, small smile though. She looked up, feeling the snow touch her skin and blinked. Winter was one of her favorite seasons, she wished that winter was the 3 month break and not summer. But, she didn’t make the rules, well okay she helped at times. Yay for headmaster daddy. Angel chuckled to herself at her silly thoughts.
She gazed at the girl as her thoughts began to fill Angel’s own head as Angel let her thoughts enter. She almost grinned at them but bit the insides of her cheeks to prevent it. While Aundrea was troublesome, Angel was dangerous. Her father almost always said that he should of switched the names around. Aundrea didn’t like humans but she welcomed her human side more than Angel did. Angel’s animalistic instinct shined a lot but she knew this girl was scared and although she knew she could of messed with the girl hardcore, she felt for her. “I see…well, you know what you do? You go back and tell them that if they dare laugh at you, they will have to deal with me. That’ll shut their mouths up all right.”she said with a gentle smile. Angel, unlike her sister, had motherly instincts that shined through as well. She easily took younger and new students under her wing a lot more than Aundrea.
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Post by Olivia Sparks on Sept 2, 2008 14:32:13 GMT -5
Olivia smiled. 'This girl is tough. I guess I can trust her.' "Okay." She said. "Care to come with me?" She asked at the snow sprinkled on the two girls. She put her hood on, getting tired of the snow. She wiggled her toes a slight bit, getting tired of wearing sandals on the wrong days. She looked into Angel's eyes. Olivia wondered if Angel could see that she was a bit scared. She still didn't know if Angel would/could hurt her or not. She didn't have good attack or defence, and knowing her, Olivia probably wouldn't.
She looked up at a tree with two birds in it. She looked back at Angel. She waited for even the slightest reply before leaning on the closest tree. She stared at the Older girl. She hated being so young. Olivia closed her eyes slightly. She was tired.
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