lordtwinblade
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Post by lordtwinblade on Mar 6, 2009 11:17:15 GMT -6
Okay, I did it! Here it is!
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Roran was unbelievably nervous. He wasn’t quite sure why, but his stomach certainly must have had a damn good reason for flipping the way it was.
Cade, where are you? Roran knew that she wasn’t late; he had arrived early. Still, he kept looking up hopefully every time someone walked by, always disappointed when the face didn’t match the one in his dreams.
What am I doing? Roran shivered, even though the morning air wafting through the gate behind him was warm and friendly. I should know better than this by now. Every time I get close to someone they get hurt. I need to stay away from people. Still, the eyes wouldn’t leave him alone.
A warm hand touched his shoulder, and he jumped. “Cade, hi.” Roran stammered. Cade didn’t seem to be looking at him. “Are you all right?”
Cade nodded and absent-mindedly took his hand, leading him outside into the sun. Roran’s fingers trembled at her touch.
“Cade?”
Cade seemed extremely distant, moving but not paying attention to where she was going. She led Roran to the shade of an old tree and, releasing his hand, leaned against it.
“Cade?” Roran tentatively reached out and touched her elbow. She didn’t react. “Cade, what’s wrong?”
“Vince.” Cade whispered. She slowly turned to look at Roran, and he knew what her beautiful eyes were saying.
“Oh, no…” Roran breathed. “This Vince…he’s dead, isn’t he?” Cade nodded, a single tear rolling down her perfect cheek. Roran’s heart ripped itself in two, and he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her to his chest.
“I guess it’s just sinking in…” Cades voice was muffled by Roran’s jacket. Her trembling breaths ruffled his white tee and gently stroked the skin beneath. “I was fine when they told me…”
Death is following me. Roran gritted his teeth. “Shh…” He ran his hand over her hair. “I’m here.”
**Time Cut Here**
Roran cradled Cade’s head in his lap; she had fallen asleep beneath the tree. The poor girl was exhausted. Roran gently stroked the back of her head, his eyes fixed on the setting sun.
Cayden stirred. “What time is it?” She whispered.
“Nearly sunset.” Roran looked down at her, their eyes meeting with the same fiery electricity as before.
“Do you feel that?” Cade breathed, her face alert and suddenly awake.
“Yeah…I feel it.” Roran’s voice sounded small and insignificant. He reached his hand out and ran it along her cheek. “I don’t understand it, but I feel it…”
Cade ran a hand through his hair. “Why do I feel like I know you already? We met a day ago.”
“I wish I could explain it – no, I don’t.” Roran leaned forward. “No explanation could make it better.”
“Make it better?” Cade frowned. “What do you mean?”
“I’m – I’m not good for you, Cade.” Roran’s words came out in a rush. “All I’m going to do is hurt you. You don’t know who – what I am. I’m too dangerous – “
“Stop.” Cade’s voice was hard. “Shut up.” Roran’s jaw snapped shut. “That’s what Vince said in his letter. Don’t you dare – “ She choked, and tears filled her eyes again. “Don’t you dare go anywhere, Roran. You hear me?” She grabbed his face in both hands. “I don’t understand why, but I need you. Don’t you dare leave me.”
“I won’t.” Roran whispered, a pit filling his stomach.
“Promise me, Roran. Promise me you won’t leave.”
“I – “ Roran swallowed. “I promise.”
Cade nodded, wrapping her arms around his neck and burying her face in his shirt again.
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Mar 27, 2009 6:41:13 GMT -6
honestly I will update tonight. B and Chris are up in Fargo helping out so there is nothing to distract me.
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Post by Mistress Fangs on Apr 8, 2009 23:05:20 GMT -6
Cade sighed content in Roran’s arms, she didn’t know why she had said what she did, the only really reason she could think of was that she didn’t want to loose him, which was in fact true. What she felt with him was stronger than what she had felt for Vince, she didn’t want to be without him… She hated feeling this weak, even when she was younger she didn’t like it but right now when he had talk about leaving her for her own good…. She couldn’t even think of it or wrap her mind around the idea of him… no she wouldn’t think about it.
Roran’s arms were wrapped around her holding her close to him, she didn’t think she could get out of them even if she tried, and for that matter she didn’t exactly want to. She felt safe in his arms, like nothing bad would happen again. She just wished she could place this feeling what it meant… The back of her mind a little voice poked around reminding her of imprinting or mates what ever it was called for Purplesmokes. For now she only stayed in his arms content she wrapped her arms a little more around his waist under his jacket squeezing him slightly.
He smiled against her hair and squeezed back the temptation to kiss the top of her head was great. Despite himself Roran couldn’t squelch the fluttering joy in his chest, couldn’t force himself to despair at her pronouncement of need. He lo-
‘Wait…what am I thinking? he thought to himself almost cruelly.
With what he had done he didn’t deserve this or her for that matter. He felt her stir softly against him; she was one of the few who had ever felt under his coat, so close to his scars he wondered if she felt any of them through his shirt. He was terrified that she would find them out and run away wanting nothing more to do with him.
When she smiled up at him his fears dissolved and he couldn't help but smile back at her, he couldn't ignore the feeling in stomach or heart for that matter when his eyes met hers. He gently laid his forehead against hers, his hand brushing her cheek, her eyes closing softly.
"Thank you." he heard her mutter softly under her breath.
"For what?" he asked not exactly sure what he was being thanked for.
"For being so understanding... i mean you didn't exactly see me at my best." she said pulling away ever so slightly to sit up, she felt something under his shirt, "Uh Roran..."
"Yeah?" he asked his mind still cloudy from her touch; he only then realized where her hand rested and what she felt beneath his cotton shirt.
"What's this?" she asked her head traveling from one side of the long scar on his stomach to the other.
"It's nothing" he muttered quickly taking her hand and moving it from his stomach.
"Roran there's no way that's nothing, i know what i felt." she said her hand going to the hem of his shirt to lift it out of the way.
"Please...." he said pressing her hand back down on to his stomach his eyes locked with hers.
"I guess if your sure..." she said moving hers eyes from his, "But you're going to have to tell me eventually."
Roran hesitated her hand still in his; he could feel her eyes go back to his face, almost as if to study it.
“If I showed you now I’d lose you in an instant.” He whispered barely loud enough for her to hear, she watched his eyes look off at the setting sun.
She gently pulled her hand from the bottom of his shirt, his own sliding down her arm as she placed it on his warm cheek to turn his head towards hers, “Do you really think after what I’ve been through already, you would lose me that easy?”
“I’ve never told anyone about this before.” His voice still soft causing her to lean in close, the pain evident there.
“Then I’ll make sure to listen really carefully so you don’t have to repeat it.” She said with a smirk.
Roran chuckled once at her a small smile coming to his face, he placed his hand back on top of hers and placed it once more on the bottom of his shirt. He slid her hand underneath and guided her finger along the length of the scar. Her eyes knotting together in concern, he releases her hand to lift the edge of his shirt above her hand to show the scar; her fingers still tracing it, his eyes concentrating on her face as she studied it.
“You’re the first person besides my parents that has ever seen it.” he said his eyes never leaving her face as she looked up at him the horror he expected no where in her eyes, concern and caring were the only things there.
“What happened?” she asked her eyes meeting his
He only closed his eyes, “I’m sorry but I’m not ready to tell that story yet.” He whispered his eyes opening to see her look down and pull her hand and body away.
His hand taking hers to stop her from moving away, he placed it back on the scar softly saying, “Please don’t stop.”
She looked at him for a moment then only rested her head against his shoulder her hand once again caressing the scar, his hand going to her cheek.
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Post by Mistress Fangs on Apr 8, 2009 23:07:32 GMT -6
woot woot uber long post with help from ian
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lordtwinblade
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Post by lordtwinblade on Jul 23, 2009 16:35:42 GMT -6
Sorry, guys, we didn't mean to totally jack the story.
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 1, 2009 2:26:59 GMT -6
Sorry I haven't been on. I lost my muse for a while but I'm back and ready to kick start this RP again! Guess I have a lot to make up for since Allie and Ian fast forwarded an entire day. ~*~
“So you and Nate...?” Loki asked raising an eyebrow as he sat on top of the washing machine. It was a habit he and his sisters had of having a meeting place in the laundry room. Even Maga Bitch Pan would meet them there if she felt like getting out of her room. It was one of the few places in the dorm where they could talk just the three of them-well, four if Ate ever got here.
“What? No!” Set giggled happily. “We just talked...All night and part of today. When we heard Vince died we talked some more. It's horrible, you know?”
“Some people can't handle the change and go crazy.” Loki shrugged his shoulders slightly. “It has put everyone off their usually mood.”
“He was a moron.” Pan added looking at her nails in boredom. “You could have let us know you two were off having romantic involvements. Baby drove me crazy with the constant pestering about where you two were.”
“You weren't mean to her, were you?” Loki asked glaring at his sister. He loved all of his sisters but if he could choice to sell one of them to the French Forging Legion he's sell Pan in a heart beat. Ate was so small and innocent when it came to just about everything.
“Right, take her side.” Pan muttered darkly. “She's 14, let her grow her own damn backbone.”
“You're a bitch, Pan.” Set said shaking her head slightly still smiling. “Where did you send little sister too?”
“I just told her to find her own friends to hang out with.” Pan rolled her eyes.
“Now that's settled.” Set turned back to Loki smiling widely. “Did you and Matt have sex?”
“A couple times actually.” Loki added shamelessly. “We could have made it an even eight if Rowan hadn't come by demanding I leave the dorm. Asshole. Like he's the only one who can get laid.”
“Eight?” Set asked her eyes going wide. “Don't you get hungry or like tired?”
“Not really.” Loki admitted grinning mischievously.
“You are a whore.” Pan muttered covering her ears walking out of the room quickly.
“Okay, now that she's gone how many times really?” Set asked.
“What make you think I'm lying?” Loki grinned.
~*~
“Honeslty I don't know where Cade would be.” Ate said sighing slightly.
“Well, We've looked everywhere. I think she just wants to be left alone.” Kelsey said shrugging her shoulders slightly still holding on to Mitch's hand. Ate had spent the entire day with Kelsey and her Blacktooth mate looking everywhere for their Purplesmoke friend. Ate had handled the not so discreet way they couldn't keep their hands off of each other. She understood they wanted to be alone together, she'd heard about the pull of being mated from her parents but she forced herself to intrude.
“We could try checking her clan house again.” Mitch added smiling warmly at Ate. He was nice, Ate decided that he and Kelsey would make each other happy.
“Nah,” Ate shook her head sighing. “I've bothered you guys enough for today.”
“Ate-” Both Kelsey and Mitch said at the same time.
“I'm not stupid you know. Look at the 'get a room-ness' you two are throwing around. Off with you both to romantic fun.” Ate smiled wide trying to pull her best impression of Set. Mitch and Kelsey looked at each other before giving Ate a quick goodbye and wondering off together looking entranced with one another.
Ate waited until they were out of eyesight before sighing heavily. “Is everyone at this school hooking up but me?” She closed her eyes tight in the middle of the courtyard trying to concentrate on anything but that train of that. The boy from Blacktooth, the blonde, his face flashed in her mind almost as if tempting her with something she couldn't have.
“He's handsome, he's beautiful, he's forbidden and older.” Ate muttered as she started walking towards to Rec Hall. She wasn't watching very carefully where she was going when he felt someone slam into her knocking her down to the ground sending her bag out of her hands and her papers scattered everywhere.
“Oh, shit! I'm sorry.” Ate rolled over slightly to look up at the ass who knocked her over only to be faced with the boy from Blacktooth she'd just been thinking about. "I didn't hurt you, did I?”
“N-no.” Ate felt her entire face hear up like it was on fire. “I'm clumsy."
“I somehow doubt that you are clumsy, darling." He smiled warmly at her and Ate felt her insides twist at the gesture. He offered his hand forward slightly and Ate took it by instinct as he helped her to her feet.
“ I...I...” Ate closed her eyes slighlty screaming at her brain to stop making her sound like a moron. “Thank you?”
“No problem.” Ate forced her eyes open and stared contently down at the ground. “Now, what is your name, lovely lady?"
"M-me?” Ate gulped slightly. “Ate. My name's Ate, I'm i-in Greenplant.”
“Where are my manners, talking to you and not introducing myself?” He took her hand to his lips and brushed her knuckles against them. “I'm Quintin from Blacktooth, but call me Quinn.”
“W-with Mitch.” Ate felt her entire body hum at the contact she barely relieved she'd spoken.
“That I am, Miss Greenplant.” Quin smiled at her. “You wouldn't happen to know where Mitch is would you? I've been looking for him all day."
"With Kelsey Silverback.” Ate gulped slightly wishing more then ever she could be as easy going as Set or as confident as Pan or a flirt like Loki instead the stuttering idiot she was.
“Are you alright? You look a little feverish.” Quin softly caresses her soft cheek with the back of his hand and Ate felt herself shiver. “Are you feeling okay?”
“Sure.” Ate felt herself lean into the touch almost as if she couldn't control her own body.
“...How do you know Mitch?” Quin's voice changed tone as if he was nervous about something.
“Kelsey's my friend.” Ate silently yelled at her self for how stupid she must sound to him. “She's ...awesome.”
"And I bet you are too, little Greenplant." Quin said his hand trails over her lips slowly Ate wasn't sure what was happen if he was still trying to check her temperature.
“Me? No I'm just me.” Ate felt another shiver run down her entire body at the words as she looked up through her eyelashes at him as a half smile formed on her lips. “Not yet anyways.”
“Yet?" Quin made a odd sound in the back of his throat and Ate felt suddenly very aware of her surrounding. She felt her entire body rush with heat as the full effect of what she just said might have implied.
“I..I have to go!” Ate stepped away from Quin's hand and ran as fast as her body would allow her to go ignored the shout her made after her not evening pausing to grab her things off the ground as she kept running.
~*~ *shrug*
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Oct 1, 2009 14:48:57 GMT -6
I will save my excuse for another time.... ugh.... working and actually writing the actual book is way too much. But I am back, hopefully for good. ------------- "I do feel bad about leaving Ate," Kelsey muttered, swinging their conjoined hands a little, earning a smile from Mitch.
"But she is right, Kels. We are practically throwing out pheromones every time we are together. It can be a little..." he waved his hand.
"Distracting?" Taylor's voice called out.
The two turned toward the Silverback, who was leaning against a pillar, smiling at them. Kelsey blushed and ducked her head, staring down at the ground.
"She's still young," Mitch told the horse-shifter.
"She won't stay that way for long either," Taylor countered. "I do understand your reasons for wanting to keep her innocence but she must know some things or else she will be totally clueless. That is why they assigned guides in each clan..."
"Save your breath, Taylor. I've heard it about a thousand times already." He grinned so the older boy wouldn't take offense. "How's Richard? I thought he would be following you around."
The green-eyed Silverback blushed. "He was, but then he said something about having his hooves cleaned and told me to wait around."
Kelsey opened her mouth, her blush deepening. "Do you ever, you know, groom him at all? Since you both are mates?"
Mitch laughed, wrapping an arm around her, while the older boy smiled. "Yes, I have, but it's not something I am going to share with you. All I can say is that we both enjoy it."
"T-that's good," she stuttered, hiding her face into her demon's side, which was still quivering with laughter.
"We'll see you later, man, before my mate here dies of embarrassment," the demon said and he moved them both away, ignoring Taylor's laughter following them. "That's what you get for being curious," he teased, tightening his hold on Kelsey.
"Oh God, now I will have bad images in my head for weeks," she said, giggling slightly.
He stopped and turned her to face him. He slid a hand under her jaw and tilted her head up to meet his gaze. "You want help getting rid of them?" he asked gently and bent his head toward her before she could answer.
Their lips touched and Kelsey's mind went blissfully blank at the feel of his soft lips on hers. She wound her arms around his neck and pressed her lips hard against his, wanting to be closer. He growled low in his chest and his eyes went completely black, signaling that his demon half was close to the surface. She smiled against his lips. She had always wanted to see what he looked like in his demon skin.
Mitch could feel his inner demon press close, wanting to touch his mate. He pulled back from the embrace and shoved the demon back. He didn't want Kelsey to see him, the real him. Not now. It was too soon to be revealing that kind of thing to her. She was still new, for Lucifer's sake.
"What's wrong?" Kelsey asked, concern filling her gray eyes.
Mitch smiled. "Nothing. If we had continued what we were doing..."
"But I liked it." She reached out for him and he moved back with fluid grace. The young Silverback dropped her hand. "Did I do something wrong?"
Kelsey gasped when he was suddenly standing in front of her, his red eyes blazing. "You didn't do anything, Kelsey," he said firmly. "You are perfect." He raised a hand to touch her cheek, savoring the familiar buzz of their new connection. He let out a sigh. "It's just.... I don't want you to see me."
She caught what he meant. "Why not? I want to know you, all of you."
"I don't want you to run when you see me in my other form. I have been told that I am.. repulsive, but most demons are."
It was her turn to stare him in the eyes, her light gray eyes almost burning gold and Mitch was worried that she would shift way too early. "You listen to me, Mitchell," she hissed. "You are anything but repulsive. You are beautiful, both inside and out." Kelsey held his gaze for a bit before backing off, pressing a hand to her temple.
"I've hurt you," he agonized.
She shook her head. "No. It's not you."
"But I upset you, Kels. The vaccine is still flowing through your body and you are attempting to get used to it. I should have known better."
She growled, startling him. "Stop blaming yourself, Mitch. If anything, it is both of our faults, not just yours or mine."
He grinned and pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her. "You're right, little spitfire."
She wiggled in his embrace. "I am not a spitfire."
The demon chuckled and pressed a kiss into her hair, then he buried his face in her hair, inhaling deeply. He rubbed a hand down her back and felt her relax into him. They stayed that way, uncaring of all the staring faces that passed them.
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 2, 2009 23:48:31 GMT -6
Good update Christina. I'll let Allie or Ian update next if they have ideas. If not I'll go again.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Oct 8, 2009 10:53:15 GMT -6
ok.... then, after you update, I will do so as well
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lordtwinblade
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Post by lordtwinblade on Oct 12, 2009 2:26:14 GMT -6
Roran observed the demon and the Silverback pressed against each other, and could not surpress a shudder of revulsion. The very idea of a demon lover sickened him. Shaking his head, he tore his gaze away and looked across the courtyard. A young Greenplant was chatting amicably with another Blacktooth boy, this one tall, blonde, and handsome.
"Demons..." Roran muttered, fingering his knife beneath his jacket. "One day the rest of the world will figure out how dangerous they are."
"What are you muttering about, beautiful?" Cade asked, draping her arms over his shoulders. Her tone was light and playful, but Roran could hear the numb ache behind it, like a shadow cast over a golden flower.
"It's nothing." Roran grunted, grabbing ahold of Cade's forearms and holding them against his chest.
"That didn't sound like nothing." Cade retorted, worming out of his grasp. "You sounded very angry."
Before Roran could reply, a knifelike voice cut through the air. "Cade Pryce. You were supposed to be mated to Vince, huh?" The words twisted cruelly in the recent wound, and Cade turned slowly towards the speaker. The Blacktooth was flanked by two others, all three large and burly, with long flowing manes of black and grey.
"I'd rather not talk about it." Cade whispered, not meeting the Blacktooth's eyes.
"But you'd just as soon choose another mate, wouldn't you? Rather than grieve, you flit to your next victim?" The Blacktooth spat on the ground in front of him, eyes filled with contempt.
"Watch your mouth, demon." Roran snarled, stepping in front of Cade.
The Blacktooth chuckled. "So quick to defend your whore? She'll end you, just like she did Vince-" Roran took a step forward and planted his boot in the Blacktooth's stomach, knocking the wind out of him.
"Roran, no!" Cade shouted, but the other two Blacktooth's were already on top of him. Roran sidestepped their attacks, dancing aside with an uncharacteristic grace. He punched one in the jaw and twisted the other's arm out of joint, stiff-arming him to the ground.
"Little Rainbow bastard!" The first Blacktooth roared, dark flames flickering up around him as his horned demon visage began to dominate his face. As the demon rushed him, Roran drew his knife and slashed, cutting a long gash across his attacker's face, from his cheekbone to the bridge of his nose. Cade yelled a warning as the other Blacktooth boys shifted as well, coming in behind Roran. The young Rainbow danced in between them, striking both of them with the pommel of his blade before one got its arms around his neck and lifted him off the ground. Roran buried the dagger up to its hilt in the demon's neck, rolling away as it dropped him and grabbed the weapon protruding from its throat. The Blacktooth he had slashed before was waiting, and caught his jaw with an open claw, tearing three long scratches into his cheek and throwing him backwards. Screams echoed through the courtyard as another Blacktooth punched Roran in the eye, hurling him to the ground.
Another Blacktooth, the one who had been embracing the Silverback, tackled Roran's assailant off his feet, and a beautiful horse reared over the others. Cade and two other girls dropped down next to Roran, and he was dimly aware of an authoritative voice shouting in the distance. Then darkness swept over him.
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Post by Mistress Fangs on Oct 13, 2009 0:48:18 GMT -6
"What the fuck do you low life demons think you're doing?" Pan Greenleaf shouted 2 of the demons that were now pinned shifting down to their human forms, the fear was palpable in their eyes, and the one under Mitch was not able to shift due to the blade sticking out of his neck.
Cade pulled Roran's head carefully into her lap, "Why Roran, why would you do something that stupid?" she whispered Ate just barely hearing her.
"The hell?" another voice said now coming over to the scene. Cade didn't even need to look up knowing it was Carlisle, "Mitch, Taylor let them up we gotta get all four of them to the infirmary."
Taylor shifted back to his human form, Pan coming forward to grab one of the demons roughly by the arm, pulling him to his feet. Taylor grabbing the other by the scruff of the neck.
"Mitch do you have him?" Carlisle asked gesturing to the demon still pinned to the ground, Mitch’s boot on his chest, the Blacktooth leaning down ripping the dagger from the boy’s neck, he knew the wound wouldn’t bleed too long and it was better to take the knife now before more damage could be done with it.
Carlisle kneeled next to Cade gently placing his hand on the girls shoulder careful not to surprise her, “Cayden we need to get him to the Infirmary.” He said softly, she gave a small gesture that he hoped was a nod or this could end badly.
Using his magic he gently lifted Roran from the ground, leaving Cade with Ate and Kelsey.
“Come one sweetie let’s get out of here before someone starts to ask questions.” Ate said gently, helping Cade to her feet. The girl still looking at where Roran had once been, tears flowing silently down her cheeks.
“Come on Cade” Kelsey said helping as well, the two girls helping their friend into the school.
“Baby!” Cade turned to see Ate’s older brother rushing over to them. “I heard there was some sort of fight going on.
“Cade’s all bubbly.” Ate said frowning slightly.
“WE weren’t involved,” Kelsey added hastily. “Some of the older Blacktooth-“
“Yeah.” Loki’s voice dropped in tone. “Bring her to the Greenplant dorm.”
“But-But I thought we weren’t allowed in the other house’s dorms!” Kelsey said fallowing behind Ate as she dragged Cade towards the Greenplant dorms.
“Pfft. I do it all the time.” Loki said with a half smirk. “I haven’t been kicked out yet.”
“Because you’re a shining example of perfection big brother.” Ate muttered smiling as she led Cade through the doors.
“Damn right I am. Set her down in the kitchen. I’ll go find out what sort of doom Pan has rained upon the Blacktooths.” Loki said kissing Ate on the forehead. Kelsey stood awkwardly in the doorway.
“This is not a good idea…” Kelsey murmured.
‘Chill Kels it’ll be fine.” Ate said raiding the fridge ad coming up with a Sprite. She poured a glass and placed it in front of Cade, “Sweetie drink this please.”
Ate watched as the girl picked up the glass, he r hand shaky, and took a long drink from it. As the girl stood Ate went to her side helping her walk to her destination, which at the moment seemed to be the couch. As soon as she sat down, her head hit one of the pillows as she curled up onto the couch, her eyes closing.
“Poor dear.” Kelsey said grabbing a nearby blanket and placing it over her, “All this in one day, I don’t think I’d be able to do it.”
“Me either.” Ate said agreeing sitting down in one of the arm chairs, “It’s a lot for a girl to handle, its times like this when she needs friends.”
Kelsey nodded in agreement, “I’ll be back later, I need to go check on Mitch and Taylor make sure they’re ok.” She said heading for the door.
Ate nodded, “If you see someone from Purplesmoke let them know she’s here.”
Kelsey nodded and left. Ate looked at her friend and took a deep breath, sleep was indeed what the girl needed right now, all Ate could do was sit and wait. ~*~ woot i made a post and hey it has all of us in it
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 26, 2009 22:41:34 GMT -6
Sorry it too be so late. ~*~
Roran woke in a white room in a cold iron bed. He looked around breathing hard. He was in a hospital wing...again. How did he always end up in the hospital. He looked around for his new scar and felt it over on the left side of his face, it reminded him of Anakin Skywalker.
"Ah, you're awake." Roran turned slowly to see a tall thin women in a white labcoat walk over to him. "Are you feeling alright?"
"...Nothing I haven't felt before." Roran added slowly.
"Do you remember what happened?" Ther women asked.
Roran paused. He remembered clearly what had happened but he thought of Cade. Would he be expelled if he told the truth? Would he have to leave Cade after just finding her?
"Is it still a bit fuzzy?" The women smiled. "It's alright, young man. Ms. Pan from Greenleaf filled us in on those boys from Blacktooth attacking you and Ms. Purplesmoke. You were only defending yourself."
"Pan..." Roran frowned a little. "The girl with spiderwebs for wings?"
"That's the one." The women smiled lifting her hands slightly as a soft haze of white light shined over him. "No serious damage has been done to you. I can let you go if you're feeling up to it."
"What's going to happen to the others?"
"The ones from Blacktooth? I guess they might be expelled like Mikael was." The women lowered her hands and smiled sadly. "Seems they do have a tendency torwards violence.
"Is he awake?" The girl from Greenleaf who seemed to fill Roran with a slight feeling of dread.
"Ah, Pan yes he is. Do you mind taking him to his dorm?"
"It'll be my pleasure."
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Ate watched Cade sleep soundly. Ate knew that Cade had fallen in love again. She was mated. This is what it looked to feel as strongly as everyone around her was falling in to it. If watching Cade in so much pain with worry Ate wasn't sure if she ever wanted to feel it.
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Pan isn't planning on trying to steal Roran just fyi
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Oct 27, 2009 1:04:02 GMT -6
Sorry that was so short!
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Post by Mistress Fangs on Oct 29, 2009 1:38:22 GMT -6
its all good
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Cade openned her eyes slowly, trying to get her bearings straight as she did so. She knew she was in the school the only problem was where? She sat up on the couch and saw a note with her name printed on the front of it, she picked up the glass of clear liquid drinking that first, it seemed to be Sprite from what she could tell. She picked up the note and read that
Cade, Hope your feeling better i went down to breakfast, don't worry Carlisle knows your here, join us when your ready Ate
Cade smiled softly and stood up a little shakey, she laid the blanket back on the couch and made her way back to her own dorm, vaguely remembering the quickest way back. She was happy when she reached her room at last glad she hadn't run into to many people. Charlisle had put a smilely face on the white board on her door saying HI!! Feel Better!!! Which had gained a small smile from Cade. She entered her room and went to the bathroom wiping her face and the back of her neck with cool water. She changed into a pair of light weight pants and a wife beater. She laid down on her bed glad for the cool sheets and closed her eyes lettinf the exhaustion take her once more.
~*~ yeah sry all i got ian you can go from there if you wanna have Roran find her or vice versa
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Post by Mistress Whiskers on Nov 5, 2009 1:13:42 GMT -6
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"I have to say I admire your balls, kid." Pan said softly as she lead Roran out of the medical building. "Not many Rainbows would take on a couple of Blackwings by himself."
"I...thanks." Roran said nodding.
"I'm going to be straight with you kid, most of the Blacktooths in this school should be banded-the entire house is filled the the lowest of the low." Pan said, her web wings flapping quickly. "But don't ever be dumb enough to do it on your own. If you want to take on the flame breathers let me know, I'll help."
"I'll keep that in mind." Roran said looking at her sideways. "You're scary for a Greenleaf...You know that?"
"We all have our gifts." Pan shrugged walking away from him as her wings lifted her off the ground floating her towards her dorm house.
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