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4:12pm Dec 18 2013
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((Alright. There's not much I could have posted anyway, haha. Can't wait until Saturday! I can't post that much on weekends, but after this Sunday is over, my Christmas break starts, so I will be be able to post lots! :D)) |
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4:15pm Dec 18 2013
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((Ooo yay!!! I can't wait till you post on DINBTAOL)
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7:21pm Dec 24 2013
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I stepped back a couple steps from the dragon and the boy, tripped on Mecca (Where did you come from?!) and fell on my rear.Embarrassing, I thought, but stood up immediately and brushed myself off.
"Uh, thanks for saving Akisa, I guess", I muttered. "Who the heck was that demon, and who the heck are you?"
Mecca brought me back to the situation at hand by murmuring to me, Were-blood.
My face went pale. What about were-blood? I shot back telepathically to Mec.
She needs to drink, the words came as a whisper in my head.
I gulped, glancing at the were-creatures
"Are one of you willing to give up a little blood?"
"The reason I talk to myself is because I’m the only one whose answers I accept.” ~George Carlin
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8:38pm Dec 24 2013
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Liri blinked. What the heck had just happened? Why did the nymph need wereblood? She didn't have time to answer before Bear had his wrist in his fangs, tearing the veins open and offering the dripping, teal-tinted blood.
"Bells what on earth!"
"They said she needs wereblood, and I don't."
The hyena girl couldn't find a valid point worth arguing and let it go, albeit with a cross ex
pression and growl of disdain. She didn't understand why her brother offered in the first place. He hated nymphs, anything other than werecreatures were scum to him, why would he agree to help? She saw his ears slick back and tail flick in annoyance, his gryphon's hackles rising in mirrored emotion. Even Madrid gave an irritated snort, and she was reminded of her own self-minded thinking. Of course, she thought werecreatures were better, but she didn't hate the others like her brother should have.
"Bells what has gotten into you." She whispered, shaking her head and threading her cold fingers through Madrid's warm mane, waiting for something to happen that actual made sense.
"An Insane is a small creature that zips from person to person at hyper speed, stealing wallets and hearts in equal measure..." -Dmann
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7:03pm Dec 25 2013
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Mitch stared at the guy who just ate his own wrist and bled. That made him sick. He hated blood. "Erm, I'm... *gulp* Mitch Lucker, and this is um, Deezle. My Dragon.. or my brother, really." he said in between urges to puke. "Deezle Ol' boy, you can shrink, now. No need to be so big and intimidating." He said to Deezle, who soon after dissipated into a green mist and formed back into a more, smaller, dragon who rested on Mitch's shoulders. Mitch looked away from the werecreature who had just bit himself and stared at the Nymph. He knelt next to her. "That demon, his name is Jethro Sempiternal. Sempiternal means 'forever' or 'for eternity' so he's been here for quite a while. Me and him have gotten, uh, quite aquatinted. But that's not the point. If this young Nymph doesn't get this blood she needs she will surely die and Jethro will be back." Said Mitch. "Put your wrist right here, above her mouth and let the blood drip in it. I think that should work..." he said. He wasn't sure. After all, he wasn't a doctor. But Deezle hummed in approval.
((Sorry for shortness, dinner is done. And it's Christmas, so family... yea.. anyway.))
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7:27pm Dec 25 2013 (last edited on 7:29pm Dec 25 2013)
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I could tell that Mitch was queasy. So was I. My stomach lurched, but Mecca pointed out that hurling would not helped the situation. No duh, I mumbled telepathically. I also noticed sort of a dazed look in the were-cat's eyes, and I had heard parts of his conversation with the hyena. So, it looks like he has a soft spot for nymphs. He could do better. "So, how much do you know about nymphs and their changing into elements, Mitch?" I asked. "All I know is they are usually dying, or close to." I glanced at the dragon sitting on his shoulder. "He's very handsome," I said, sheathing my daggers and distracting myself from the task at hand.
"The reason I talk to myself is because I’m the only one whose answers I accept.” ~George Carlin
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8:08pm Dec 25 2013 (last edited on 8:08pm Dec 25 2013)
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As Bear knelt, blood dripping steadily, his face twisted up in a scowl, fangs bared and ears flat to his head. He wanted nothing more than rip into her throat, seeing her so vulnerable setting a growl in his stomach that bubbled up into his throat and through clenched teeth, turning into an almost feral snarl along the way. Liri put a hand on his shoulder, fur already sprouting along her arms and cheeks as she got ready to shift in case she had to stop him. It wouldn't have been the first time.
"An Insane is a small creature that zips from person to person at hyper speed, stealing wallets and hearts in equal measure..." -Dmann
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8:40pm Dec 27 2013
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"Thank you," Mitch said. He continued; "Well, I only know from what I've heard from the stories my dragon-kin have told me, and it's been so long since I've heard any other stories, but from what I can remember, a Nymph will become one with the nature surrounding them when close to death. Uh, in this case this young girl seems to be binding with the snow and earth beneath her. If I'm correct, sometimes they begin to grow as a tree, or a bush, or something else nature-related. It's sort of like a reincarnation process. If I also remember correctly, the more pure a Nymph has been in his or her life, varies what he or she is reincarnated too. I heard that the giant elm tree on the hill over yonder was the purest Nymph the world has ever seen. Her name was something ancient, like, Mi'akia Y'ahkiarg, I think it was. But a Nymph doesn't have to be dying to morph with nature. They can sort of camouflage themselves with say, a tree or a bush to hide from their enemies. That's what a lot of Nymphs did, back in the Great Purge, hundreds of years ago. They later regrouped and headed east, towards China with their beautiful mountains." Said Mitch. He actually remembered a lot from the stories his Dragon-kin told. Deezle growled in agreement.
Mitch then noticed that the male Werecreature was growling and baring his fangs. Deezle saw it too. Without thinking, Deezle tackled him and pinned him to the ground. Don't even think about moving, Werecreature man, or I'll toss you in the forest just like I did with that Demon! Deezle said telepathically to him. Mitch heard it too, hence Deezle and him had an empathy link. The dragons scales glittered like sea water in the sunlight, along with Mitch's eyes. It did this whenever one of them got angry. "Woah, hey there, Dee, I'm not sure if he was actually going to rip her throat out.... or.." He trailed off. He was too scared to speak anymore.
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9:28pm Dec 27 2013
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Bear started to shift, features bulging and rearranging grotesquely. He snarled, baring his fangs at the dragon and raising a hand-paw as if to sink his claws into it's cheek. "Step rrrroff." It was obvious he was trying not to fight, trying to hold back the majority of his shift. Beside him, Liri was digging her claws into her palms and biting her lip hard enough to draw blood, stay out of it. They didn't need a fight on the first day of school, but if she knew Bear, he'd do anything in his power to start one.
"An Insane is a small creature that zips from person to person at hyper speed, stealing wallets and hearts in equal measure..." -Dmann
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11:38pm Dec 27 2013
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"Stop- just stop it, both of you! Now's not the time to fight!" I used air and attempted to pull the two beings apart. Unfortunately, it was futile. The were-cat turned into, well, a cat, and the water dragon morphed back into super-size. "Get your dragon under control, Mitch!" I unsheathed my daggers, just in case I had to join in the fighting. I looked desperately at the were-hyena. "Well, it looks like it'll have to be your blood. Just do it fast so we can stop your friend and the dragon over there."
"The reason I talk to myself is because I’m the only one whose answers I accept.” ~George Carlin
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11:19pm Jan 10 2014
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6:10pm Jan 23 2014 (last edited on 12:11am Jan 26 2014)
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Akisa woke up. She coughed when the blood went down her throat. She made a horrible face. "Ew what i-" she started. She then got up and looked at the creature that had eaten her parents alive when she was young. Akisa started to freak out. She was making scared sounds with her voice and squeakks and then she ran towards the nearest storage closet and hid. "Whatever that thing is it killed my parents and its gonna kill me too." She kept thinking in her head. She was rocking back and fourth. She was so scared that her powers were kicking in. Her eyes started glowingg and she dug her nails into the tile. She was [Masking of curse words is not allowed ~ Staff] scared.
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5:54pm Jan 28 2014 (last edited on 6:46pm Jan 28 2014)
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Mitch -
Mitch just stared at Deezle for a moment. Then he snapped back to reality, and his eyes went to his normal blue color, not the shimmering blue-green. "Odahviing, Deezle!" Mitch called out, which is basically 'Deezle get over here now' in the Dragon-tongue. Deezle dissipated into a water vapor and traveled back to a smaller form, and on Mitch's shoulder. His scaled stopped glimmering, and he growled is dissaprovement. Mitch saw A girl pull daggers from their sheaths. He slowly walked up to her and touched her arms, lowering them to her sides. "Hey, now, there's no need for those." He said. Mitch felt a surge of power course thourhg his vein, a familiarity almost. He could tell this girl was an Elehbit, such as himself, but not associated with water. Earth maybe? The energy is his vein grew hotter and he quickly pulled his hands away. Fire, he thought. Deezle climbed atop Mitch's head and roared and snapped towards her. "Deezle is sorry. Aren't you, Deezle?" Mitch said as he bumped Deezle. No, he was going to attack the Nymph-girl, and I couldn't let that happen. He is a Volgin lost-ulfah! (Savage were-creature) Deezle said angrily in Mitch's head. "Deezle! Such language! Deezle snicker and climbed down on Mitch's stomach and sniffed the girl. This one has lived with dragons. Yes, yes, she is a fire Elehbit. She knows the language of our people, and she can hear me as well. Hello, fire-elehbit female. Best watch yourself with these Volgin lost-ulfah. No telling what they will devour next. He said. "S-sorry. It's just you're hot. Er, like toasty, physically. Are you a fire Elehbit by chance?" Mitch asked. He then noticed the Nymph was regaining health. He rushed by her side and took her in his arms and held her head up. "Hello? Hello? Are you okay? My name is Mitch, and I'm here to take care of you. Can you tell me what happened?" He said. He wiped the excess wereblood from her mouth.
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Jethro transported himself to the nearest shadow, which was in the forest. He had scratches all over him from the dragons claws. But pain doesn't bother a demon. He walked through the forest, towards the place where the dying Nymph was. He spotted a deer about 100 yards away and sprouted his wings and flew towards the animal, and grasped it with his claws, piercing the deer in several places, killing it. He bared his fangs and stuck them in the bucks throat and drank it's soul. The deer went grey, and suddenly years old. Jethro dropped it to the ground. It landed with a thud - it was now just a pile of bones on the ground with skin on it. Jethro wiped his mouth and continued to fly towards the Nymph's direction. As soon as he came into the clearing, he flew straight for Mitch. He knocked Deezle off his shoulder, threw him to the ground with such demonic power that a crater the size of Deezle was implanted into the ground, and Deezle lay there motionless. Jethro flipped in an ariel and dove straight at Mitch. He caused him to drop the young nymph and tumble to the ground. Mitch hated to do this, but he took out his golden dagger and slashed at Jethro. Jehtor moved so quickly though that Mitch barely gave Jethro a haircut. Mitch has fought demons before, but Jethro was centuries years old, and quick and experienced. He couldn't wrap his mind around why he would bother coming to an academy... but he could;t think about that now. Jethro landed on the ground and walked towards Mitch, who was laying on the ground. He now stood over him. "Impressive. You've managed to give me a haircut. But alas, it will be your last haircut you ever give, for I am going to devour your soul." Jethro said with an ancient and angry voice. He grabbed Mitch by his throat and lifted him into the air. He proceeded to clamp his fangs into his flesh, when Mitch stabbed him right below his ribcage, but that didn't phase Jethro, for you have to stab demons in the pace where their heart would be, if they had one but Mitch had missed. His hands went limp. Jethro tried to suck Mitch's soul from his body, but he couldn't seem to manage to do so. In all the years Jethro has lived, he has never tried to suck the soul from a water Elehbit. For you see, being a water Elehbit makes your soul thick like water. It made them brave, courageous and chivalrous. Mitch knew this, and pretended to be dead. Jethro got angry and dropped Mitch to the ground and landed next to him. "Die, damn you!" Jethro screeched as he lunged toward Mitch's body on the ground. Mitch rolled aside, stood up, grabbed Jethro by his wings, and stuck his golden dagger on Jethro's chest, threatening to stab him. "Don't make me kill you, Jethro. I will." Mitch said unsurely. He pressed the dagger more into Jethro's chest. "Leave this place, Jethro Sempiternal, and never return!" Mitch left a finger-long incision on Jethro chest and threw him to the ground.
((So, um, yea. It's horribly long. Oops))
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7:48pm Jan 28 2014
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-Akisa-
She finally gathered her courage. She walked outside and looked around. She saw nothing. Except Jethro. She walked up to him and pointed in his face. Her face grew very red. "You leave my friends alone,!" She roared. Because of he curse her body started to ache terribly. She fought against the curse and was even more angry. This made her fall to the ground. It felt like someone was choking her, literally. She gasped for air. She fell on her back. She had always wished someone would break the curse. She knew it could happen but didn't know how. |
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12:19am Jan 29 2014 (last edited on 10:09pm Jan 29 2014)
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I blushed as Mitch's cool hand touched my arm . I was not used to people touching me. And his water skills contradicted with the fire in my blood. I sheathed my daggers. "You scared off the demon. Great." And then I noticed Akisa. "Akisa!" I rushed up to her. How was she even able to stand up?
"The reason I talk to myself is because I’m the only one whose answers I accept.” ~George Carlin
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7:17am Jan 29 2014
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She lessened her anger and she could breath again. She started to feel sad. She felt as if she were being mean. "I'm sorry.... the curse is growing stronger and stronger evertime I get angry. Its all my fault. Was I mean?" She asked looking aroumd
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10:08pm Jan 29 2014 (last edited on 10:43pm Jan 29 2014)
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"Oh- no, you weren't mean at all, it's just- What the devil is wrong with you??" I sputtered. "You've been passing out and turning into snow and- and" I caught my breath. I felt slightly faint. "You know what? I think I'm gonna lay down in my dorm. C'mon, Zec," I said quietly to my cat that was sitting in a tree, fur bristled. "Akisa, just- don't go all crazy on us again, okay?" I turned to Mitch. "Thanks again. For ya know, fighting off the demon." I glanced at the were-creaatures and nodded. I headed toward my dorm. I'D had enough for one day.
"The reason I talk to myself is because I’m the only one whose answers I accept.” ~George Carlin
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11:57pm Jan 31 2014
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((Alright, so I'm confused. Akisa went from being beat up in the road - to in the academy dorms - to in the courtyard outside - and now she's back in the dorms? Cause there ain't no way Deezle the big dragon could fit in that tiny dorm room. So where are we?)) |
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11:28pm Feb 6 2014
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