((Ugh! My aching head >< Sorry havent been rping I've been sick with a fever of 101.6, well I couldn't help getting onto the computer to rp with you guys, cause sleeping right now actually sounds painful. You know, I'm so glad that Nyquil has alcohol in it cause I really need some, hahah! Just to let ya know that's the fever talking hahahah. Anywho! I wonder if people didn't see my post~
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Grace hovered away from the crowd and the Demon, growing bored of the constant fear he seemed to hold for everyone. Looking down the hall, she saw a group of people, somehow talking about something painful. Walking up to what looked like the main office, Grace noticed a flame and instantly growled.
The group consisted of two wolves, a demon, and a vampire. They were talking like friends it seemed like.
She clenched her fists in the pockets she shoved them in, feeling her nails growing from the rage that wanted to burst from her.
No one responded to that and since you guys are too far ahead I'll just magical pop her in some other place.))
Reagan watched as David turned and ran," David, wait!" she called after him.
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Crap! Why do I always end up acting like this in front of new people? Of course I can't just treat them like they're old friends right away!'
She didn't respond to his thought, shying away from the mental connection as much as she could, Reagan leaned against the wall and slid down it till she sat on the floor. Trying not to think of anything, she placed her chin in her hands, sitting alone on the cold floor in the hallway.
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Grace sat outside on a bench that was in the middle of a path that split to go to the Vampire dorm and the Lycan dorm.
She huffed, the cold numbing the tips of her fingers and toes, as she listened to the wind shake through the trees and play with her hair.