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Post by Syvette/Johnny on Mar 28, 2008 13:08:53 GMT -5
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Super sexy Junior Johnny skulked through the halls to his first class of the day. Man this sucked! He hated school so very much, it was such a pain to him! But he had to go, there was no way around that. His werewolf brethren could not support him forever. So he had to get an education... at least somewhat of an education. That, and if he didn't the leader would be angry with him.
His converse squeaked as he meandered down the hall, in such a cool fashion. A temptation crept over him, and he filled the temptation. Quickly, and un-noticeably , he pulled out an iPod ear phone and stuck it into his left ear, the one that was covered by the most hair. He turned it down so that only he could hear the words.
The bell was going to ring any second now, but hell it's not like he cared! He was so cool, that even the teachers didn't mess with him! That made him laugh all the time! He could walk into a class a half an hour late and the teacher would just say 'Have a seat' All that Johnny had to do was smile his perfect smile. [/size]
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Post by Lindesy on Mar 29, 2008 11:13:41 GMT -5
It was her first day in the school, and she already hated it. It was obvious how everyone was split up. She came from another city over in California, and some tell her it was obvious. She didn't get how this was a fact though. She felt like she was different then all the bikini lovers back there. She liked her differences and she excepted then.
She pulled her arms into her hoodie and pulled her ipod out of her pocket from under the large over wear. She moved to the next song in the shuffle mode. The song was one of her favorites "Animal I Have Become" by Three Days Grace. She sung to the song in her head. She hoped her ipod wouldn't be taken ((ha! shows u, no tooken)) up by a teacher.
She played with her ring under her lip due to her boredom after she slipped her ipod back to where it belonged. She thought about the ring she owned, it was silver and round... Nothing special really. Would she have to take it off due to some dumb dress code? At her school it wasn't even enforced, they had one but no one bothered to follow it. She loved her ring, it made her who she was. She loved being an individual.
She turned into the nearest bathroom and hung out there until her next class, the current one was almost over any way.
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Post by Syvette/Johnny on Mar 29, 2008 16:52:13 GMT -5
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Still walking slowly, Johnny saw a girl he had never seen before. An little emo looking to him, but younger than he was. Freshman? Maybe, he had no clue. Did he care was the question. No, of course not, he was too cool for some silly little freshman girl! All the freshman freaked out over him. Why? Because he was so hot. But he would never admit that.... out loud. Anyway, he kept his perfect brown eyes locked on the girl until she disappeared into the bathroom. 'New to the school and already skipping. Bad girl.' he thought, then smiled to himself.
His song ended and he changed it quickly to a new one. Fall Out Boy's 'What's this?', which was a remake from one of his favorite songs from one of his favorite movies. He smiles every time he hears it. He didn't know why, he just did. It was a fun song and Patrick Stump's voice turned him on. He sings so totally hot! Johnny licked his lips, 'Yummy...' was all the thought about when he thought about Patrick. Was that bad of him?
The thought made him laugh again, this time a lot louder than intended. He clamped his mouth shut. It hadn't been a hysterical laugh, but it surely was not a cool laugh! He flipped his hair out of his eye and shoved his hands in his pockets. If he looked cool enough, then he wouldn't worry too much about being thought of as uncool. That was just a nightmare for him! That was the last thing he needed! Geez, just the thought gave him unpleasant chills!
So he shook the thought off, and ditched into the nearest empty classroom. There were a lot of them in the high school. The people who built the school thought there would be more students. But because the town was so small, there were like twenty empty class rooms. So he always had a place to ditch. [/size]
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Post by Lindesy on Mar 30, 2008 11:14:50 GMT -5
She sighed angry, she was bored. That and the fact she was siting in a bathroom, she had no idea about the health habits here. She scrunched her nose taking in a large whiff, forgetting about her enhanced sense of smell... She got what she asked for, the smell recked. Sometimes she forgot about her transformation, but how could she possibly do that.
She sat and thought. What could she do? She went through her large pockets, pulling out her eyeliner. Surely I could just make a little trouble on my first day... She pondered for a couple seconds and changed her mind. She was already skipping, she would wait to make her own mark on the school later.
She couldn't stand the stench anymore and gathered her fallen makeup on the floor and bolted back out of the room. She realized hadn't even thought of where she would go, so she slipped back in the bathroom for a quick second so she could think. She could simply go back to class, it was almost over, so maybe there wouldn't be too much lecturing to endure... and she could always use her being new as a excuse for being late. She chose to slip to the nearest empty room.
She again made left the bathroom and its reek, and walked up to the nearest room's door. She lifted her hand to turn the knob, but stopped allowing it to rest on the knob. There was stirring in the room. What was it?
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Post by Syvette/Johnny on Mar 30, 2008 15:28:16 GMT -5
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With his music blaring, Johnny took a seat at the top of a desk in the back of the room. Of course, it was another Fall Out Boy song, this one called 'Grand Theft Autumn' but it was more than likely better known as 'Where is Your Boy Tonight?' He sat in the room's silence listening. Even though, he couldn't hear the silence. Only Patrick, Pete, Andy, and Joe. Beautiful! Chills ran up and down his spine at the very beginning, it was just Patrick, no acoustics, no bass, no drums. Just Patrick and his sexy voice. 'Yummy' he thought again with a smile. He took in a deep breath and he smelled someone, just outside the door. What? Teachers never check the empty rooms! Sniffing again, he stuck his nose up in the air, trying to see if he recognized it.
He didn't move for a moment. Should it be a teacher, he could easily use his speed to bolt out the window. But realizing it was a second story window, that wouldn't be the smartest plan on the earth. So he looked around for a closet or something, and saw one. Hello hideout! Johnny swept his silky black locks out of his eye and wrapped his iPod up, shoving it into his pocket. It was hard to hide an item in tight pants. He sighed as he tried to sit on it, failing miserably. Why did this have to happen now!?
He heard someone at the door, he knew it. Not a teacher. He could since it. Another Werewolf? What the hell! There were no other werewolves that bothered to skip class in the school like he did. But he could tell. A girl. Then it struck him! That girl in the hall earlier! She was new? And a werewolf? Johnny hopped off the top of the desk at which he had been sitting and pressed his ear to the door. It was rare the he was wrong about sensing things. But he had to test it, just to be sure. In a whisper, he said "Who's there?" It was so quiet, he knew that if a human was there, they wouldn't hear it. Should it be a werewolf, as he expected, then they would surely hear it, respond and then he would open the door.[/center][/color][/size]
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Post by Lindesy on Mar 31, 2008 11:45:00 GMT -5
Lindsey listened to the noise closer, the room looked empty from what she could see from the window. It was totally obvious that it was not a teacher. There was a familiar smell coming from under the door, werewolf. She became slightly confused... there were werewolves here too. She should have known.
What was she to do? She could make a noise to see what it would do. She could go in there, but that may lead to problems. She decided to sit there and listen, not wanting to be discovered. She wanted to be just an little cautious.
There was a small whisper behind the door "Who's there?". There is some one who nearly startled her to death, and this werewolf bothered to ask who she was! She knew the voice was male, but unfamiliar that was for sure. "Well, who the hell do you think you are," she replied in the same quiet tone.
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Post by Syvette/Johnny on May 28, 2008 15:08:52 GMT -5
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Ah ha! She was a werewolf! He knew it! He knew it! Instead of sitting there gloating mentally any longer, he jerked open the door. He was faced with a pretty girl, the same one from earlier, but up close she was prettier. He looked to the left and to the right and then yanked her in by the wrist into the dark classroom. "I don't know who you are," he whispered, "but if you're going to skip class, don't stand outside doors. You'll get caught." Just as quickly as he had opened the door, he closed it again. With a sigh of relief, he returned to the top of the desk, yanking out his iPod once more. But this time, he left one ear bud hanging out, just so he could hear her. It was shocking how quickly one person's scent could fill a room, and with a heightened senses of smell,it was even more quickly for Johnny.
But what he couldn't decide was if her scent was entrancing or annoying! And it was picking away at his nerves. But for the moment, he chose to ignore it, instead he turned his attention to the girl herself. Like he had noticed before, she was pretty, but not strikingly beautiful. He could see himself hanging out with her, and maybe starting to like her a little, but anything else he wasn't sure of at the moment. He shook his head and brought himself to the present. Instead of saying anything, like any polite person, he said something cold sounding, even though he didn't mean for it to come off that way. "I don't mind sharing the empty room with you, but from now on get your own."
Currently, Marilyn Manson's 'Get your Gunn' played in his ear, and it made him smile.Marilyn Manson was sexy! Just like, Patrick, only Manson somehow was sexier. His songs made Johnny hard at some points. But only at some points. And no one had to know that but Johnny. And only Johnny. This thought also made him smile. He began to bob his head in time with the music and it slowly turned into an all out head bang. Which made him feel dizzy. He stopped, and sighed. Today, was going to be a strange day, he could feel it in his bones, and it chilled him. He would have to introduce this girl to the rest of the clan. What would they say? The only way he would know is to find out this afternoon. But for now, he said nothing. [/size] -+-Win32##Mozilla Firefox 2.0.0.14##800 × 600##1-+-
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Post by Lindesy on Jun 1, 2008 17:24:09 GMT -5
Lindsey sat in the room with this kid. “Who do you think you are talking to me like that?” She was upset that he’d even think that was close to ok. She couldn’t get too loud or they’d get caught. She was just going to be quiet for now. She would wait to bother the boy maybe later at lunch.
Lindsey examined this boy. He was your typical pretty boy emo. He would have been cute if he weren’t a clone of every other boy she saw like that. Well he still was kind of cute though, but pretty much nothing different really stuck out to her at all. He seemed like the kind of boys she hung out with though.
With the way this was going she didn’t see if she was going to stay in here or not. There were the strange aromas of other boy’s cologne and girl’s perfume that burned her nose and the lingering odd smell coming from the boy. She would have rather been in the bathroom than this. “Well?” she shrugged her shoulders in boredom and got up.
Finally a pleasant sound came to her ears after she got up of the desk she was on. His ipod flowed out the one and only Marilyn Manson. She loved his music. She stepped up a little closer to him to get the full extent of her hearing and still keep her distance from him. She began to slightly bang her head to the song she was hearing, headphoneless
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