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| I am! :D |
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 Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 11:16 am
((X3 I like Alex he seems very violent >3 ))
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 1:51 pm
xp Alex thanks you and gives you permission to live hahah rofl
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 2:16 pm
((0.o thanks...I think e-O?))
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 3:25 pm
llim having such a hard time finding a vamp pic for my guy... *cries*ll
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crayons 4 the color blind
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 12:23 pm
||Aw! You poor thing. crying Lemme help you. I'll post a few biggrin ||
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 12:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 1:15 pm
scream My gosh JOIN!!!! XD scream
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 1:42 pm
((Join!and personally I think the first pic is hot X3 ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 4:18 pm
||Agreed! He is sexy (: ||
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 5:17 pm
|| Yesh the first one was pretty hot x) an i like the third ones hair x3 an -squee- taylor lautner!! ||
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 7:56 pm
||starting! biggrin ||  rAViN bLaCKSlowly she opened her eyes, squinting into the morning light. Headmaster Wickwood said that in order to make the school attractive to outsiders, the vampires of the school would have to act as close as possible to the mortals without completely denying themselves. Ravin blinked her eyes, remembering her long, immortal life. Before she had been named Ravyn, and before that Ravenna. She changed her name to fit the times; Ravenna was her birth name. Ravin slipped out of bed and into one of her many tasteful, gothic outfits. A fishnet top over a black short-sleeved blouse finished with ripped fishnets, combat boots, and a tattered black skirt. Of course she went for the traditional gothic look (black lipstick/gloss and nail polish, what else?). She had grown to be fond of the style. Better for mortals to think that she was a wannabe vamp instead of a real one. There were mirrors everywhere inside of the school. Because the vamps could appear mortal during the day, that meant that they had reflections. Nothing would seem out of place to the mortals only if they happened to see a vamp in their true form passing in front of a mirror. Then that would be a REAL problem. Other than that, each class had their curfew. Mortals had 11 PM and the vamps 1 AM. They needed to have some time to feed. Ravin leaned against the doorway, watching as the mortals arrived one by one...
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 9:30 pm
 Madeline Moorne: the perfect little rich kid....Madeline woke up with a startle. She sat upright in her bed. She could feel the tiny beads of sweat on her forehead. She wiped them off witht he back of her hand. They were from when she was struggling. She was having the worst nightmare ever. It was that her parents came and found her here with the Moornes. They took her away from the home she loved. Her life with the Moornes. She ran her fingers through her hair. They got stuck about almost all the way down. Mimi unknotted the ends of her hair before she got out of bed. She had to go to school. Madeline was excited. This was her first day at the new school. The new school was Wickward Manor. It had a reputation that kind of scared Mimi, but it also excited her. She was glad that her parents paid for her to get into this school. Mimi reached behind her and grabbed her phone. She pressed a button, showing the time. It was time to get up and get ready for school. She pulled the covers off of her. The towel hanging on the rack was pulled off and she got in the shower for a few minutes, just enough to at least feel clean.
Mimi stepped out. Her hair, in a ponytail, swinged behind her. The ends of it wet from when she would turn around. She looked at herself in the mirror. She never thought herself to be pretty or beautiful. She just thought she was average, average enough so that no one would want her. Madeline walked into her room, towel still wrapped around her, and got dress. She wasn't sure what the people at Wickwood Manor wore. Maybe they had this like whole prep look going on, which Madeline doubted. Or maybe they all dressed in total goth. She decided to go in the middle. Mimi stepped into her black fishnet stockings and pulled the up. Next was a bright green mini skirt. Above that was a plain old black t-shirt. Finally, she pulled on her high-top Converse. They didn't have anything fancy on them, they were just black and white. She walked into the bathroom, her soles hitting the tile floor, and put her lightning bolt necklace around her neck. She fiddled with the charm between her fingers. It had been given to her a couple of years ago. It was actually the only thing she had to remember her mother by, her mom had given it to her as a gift. All Mimi had left was her make-up and her hair. Her make-up was the same everyday. She put black eyeliner on around her eyes. She finished that, then finished teasing her hair. She gazed at herself in the mirror one more time. "This will have to do for today." She exited out of the door and headed to Wickwood Manor. ....that can't get enough of her nicotine 
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 10:51 pm
Alexander Armand Thorn
As the few first rays of sunlight came through the little cracks in his tattered blinds, Armand grinned widely showing his fangs. He sat on his bed with his head resting on his hands. He had not slept at all that night and had not planned to in the first place. Ever since his parents had told him that they were sending him to a school that housed mortals and immortal alike to "tame" him, he had been very excited. He hissed at the rays of light came closer to him but none the less he let them touch his bare feet. His pale skin seemed to glisten as it touched him.
He got to his feet and walked over to the bathroom of his room. His parents had gone all out to keep him at least slightly happy with his surroundings and paid for a pretty extravagant manor for him with servants and such. The room he occupied had its own bathroom and a huge bed in the center. As he opened the door to the bathroom he flicked on the light to assess the damage not sleeping had taken on his facial features. The corners of his mouth twitched up into a smile as he saw that once again, his face was perfect.
After a quick shower, Armand went to the huge closet and picked out a suitable outfit for the first day, well as suitable as he could possibly get. A black button up shirt with a faint rose pattern on the left side of it not quite buttoned up all the way and a pair of white pants that held slightly tight to his legs with belts and zippers hanging from them (one of his father's choosing). He then pulled on a pair of boots to complete the look. He did not brush his hair, preferring to keep it slightly messing knowing that this "sexy" look on a guy attracting unknowing girls to him.
He licked his lips as he left the house. He would enjoy this day. He carried a small black umbrella with him to block the sun from burning his skin, he was rather fond of his ghostly color. Once he got to the school he studied it for a minute then walked in with his head down. Oh how the smell taunted him. So many unsuspected prey walked here. It would be all too easy to lure one of the girls back to the manor...
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2009 11:23 pm
||So i totally just lost both of my posts dx which totally makes me mad! But I'm working on rewriting them!||
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 12:03 am
VeronicaRoseMilton Waiting for someone to change my life.
Veronica Rose Milton hit the off button on her alarm. She was already awake at 6:45am, she used to have to get up around 6am everyday when daddy was still around. He forced her to fix breakfast and wake everyone else up. Ha, a perfect breakfast that daddy was always either too hungover or too busy screaming to finish... or even start. It was a pointless job really, and her mom had always tried to help the most she could but daddy would slap her if she tried to sheild Veronica from anything her daddy lashed at her. Whether it was words or fists.
Veronica's gorgeous figure always had to be covered up to hide the bruises, burns and scars that her daddy's fists had left. Tons of people at her school would ask why she wore such baggy clothing, she'd just shrug and walk away usually. Veronica talked her head off at school and everyone loved adored her there. But she was rarely allowed to go out anywhere. Sometimes, she'd sneak out or sneak boys in. It was one of her only refuges. Of course, she had to be careful not to let them see her battle scars. And usually she got away with it. She'd only been caught once. Her 5month long boyfriend, her first love, found one of the burns that her daddy's cigarette had left on her shoulder. It was one of the worst ones she had.
Veronica had came up with pretty convincing lies and she talked it away. Jake knew better, eventually he came to his own conclusions about what was going on. Guess what? He was dead on. He figured everything out and confronted Veronica about it. He really truely loved and cared for her. But she pushed him out of her life. Jake Newton never told a soul what he had saw, heard and figured out. He swore he wouldn't. And Veronica really loved him for that. God, she loved him, all of him in general. But she had to let him go, for his own good.
Anyway, Veronica was already all made up. For the first time in a long time she could wear clothes that showed some skin! She looked really pretty for the first time since she could remember. Her long, dark, wavy locks laid just at her shoulder blades and she had on silver sparkled eyeshadow and black eyeliner. Her body was barely covered in a Red And Black Harlequin Dress. Her legs were bare and her little feet were in Black Patent Bottle Opener Heels.
And was accessorized by a long heart necklace, that read ''I don't exist when you don't see me" And she had plain black hoops in her ears. It wasn't exactly something most people would wear to school but Veronica loved attention. And by dressing like this, she knew she'd get it.
In all honesty? She actually thought she looked pretty hot. But did she really? That was for her new classmates to decide. When Veronica stepped downstairs she knew her mom would already be gone. She didn't know where she was nor did she entirely care. She walked out the front door, sweet freedom. And she got in her moms car and drove to Wickwood Manor. DylanLeeKeith Lets tear away these faces we hide behind. Dylan Lee Keith woke up, threw on some sweatpants, leaving his shirt off and jumped out of his first story window. He had his tennis shoes on and it was around 4:30am. Most people would be thinking, Okay, who's that hot psycho running around at 4:30am!? Yeah, I'd be thinking the same damn thing. But Its the only way Dylan likes to start off his days. With a good morning run. Just as he arrives at home, the suns rising, its perfect. While Dylan ran, working up an early sweat, he let the music flood his ears and his brain just switched off. Thankfully. He was, not only freaking out about his first day, but remembering everything about his parents a lot lately. The past week had been hell. Papers to fill out and things to do before he started at Wickwood Manor. Plus, with all the comments about how freaky it is over there, he wasn't exactly calm about attending. But, it'd be better then living with his aunt and uncle who, obviously, don't want him there anyway. By the time Dylan slid back through his window, he could hear his aunt in the kitchen, just enough time for a quick shower. it was around 6am. As the water hit his skin, he tilted his head back, relaxing in the steamy water. Bang Bang Bang! "Lets go Dylan!" His cousin, Kristin, was banging on the door. "s**t, alright. Hold on!" He yelled back at her, finished up his shower, wrapped a towel around his body and walked out the door. "Its all yours." Dylan ducked back into his room. Dressed in Brown Hollister Mission Beach Polo and Hollister Hermosa Boot Destroyed Jeans
. He ran some gel through his hair, spiking it just alittle bit then he practically ran out the front door and walked the four or five blocks to the Manor. Hopefully, he'd meet some chicks here. Since he left a trail of broken hearts back at his old school. Dylan needed a new fling...
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