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Кἆяἆ and Desirae!
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Jan 05, 2014 09:14PM
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So you got any ideas?
Do you want to do supernatural or realistic? cause I have ideas for both.
Either is fine. I'm a fan of both.
Supernatural I like the idea of Hunters.Hunters of the Supernatural. What happens when you realize that the people on the other side aren’t as evil as you were always told they were? That a friend or neighbor has been passing for mortal, but has been something more than mortal all along - or that the new kid in class just may have a stake, silver bullet, or chunk of cold iron with your name on it?
For realistic
Two people chat online, and don’t realize they pass by one another everyday.
Both sound amazing. You can choose which one we do. Because honestly I like them both and I don't think I could choose.
Uhm. Let's do the supernatural one. If it's alright with you I'd like be a guy and be a hunter. We can do a love story if you'd like.
All sounds good.
~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_~_Name: Alena Shishkova
Nickname: Lena
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Species: Shape-shifter (Can change into any animal, but her clan's animal is a wolf.))
Appearance: Alena has blond hair and blue eyes.
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Personality: Alena is a head strong and caring women. She is easily angered and not very easily settled. When she gets angry she’s angry, she get angry for awhile. Alena doesn’t hold a grudge, but she does stay mad at people for a while. She honest and loyal, and she always does her best to keep a promise she makes. She makes sarcastic jokes to hide her true feelings. She’s not always very open with her feelings, unless she trusts you completely.
Abilities: Has a way better sense of smell, and hearing, then all humans. She is also a bit stronger and faster then humans as well.
Other: Alena is Russian, and she talks with a slight accent. It’s barely noticeable, but still very distinct.
Wolf form: She can change into any animal, but seen her clan is the wolves. That is they're animal of choice most of the time. (view spoiler)
Ring: She is always wearing this ring. She never takes it off.
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Necklace: She is always wearing this necklace. She never takes it off.
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Bracelet: She is always wearing this bracelet. She never takes it off.
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Earrings: She is always wearing these earrings. She never takes them off.
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Name: Haden Fletcher Nickname: Aden or Fletch
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: Haden has been trained since he was a child to take down anything that isn’t human. He smarts off to teachers any chance he can get and has a stand offish attitude to anyone who isn’t close to him.
Other: tbrp’d
Awesome. :)You want to start or shall I?
Alena pulled into the school parking lot in her black 67 Chevy Impala. She parked it in her usual spot and then walked into the school with her backpack hanging off her left shoulder. She walked to hers locker, when she got there she put her stuff away and grabbed what she would need for her first hour class. Then she met up with her friends and they talked until the bell rang for them to head to first hour class.
Haden strolled into school only five minutes before the bell as usual. He tried to avoid bumping into people since he was sporting a new bruise on his ribs from this mornings combat training. He skipped going to his locker in fear of being late. If he's late again the principal won't hesitate to suspend him. He walked into his history class right before the bell rang ignoring the glare from his teacher.
Alena took out her things and got ready for class after the bell rang. History was her favorite class of the day so she always paid attention and she always took lots of the notes. For all her others classes, it always depended on her mood, if her felt like paying attention or not. Most of the time she didn't.
Haden took his usual seat in the back and scanned the classroom. His eyes landed on the blonde a few rows up. He always watched her and how intently she paid attention to the teacher who seemed to drone on endlessly. Maybe it was because his family taught history a different way, the hunter way. Or that he used school as way to unwind from his home life.
Everyone once in a while the teacher would ask a question, and Alena would raise her hand. She didn't get called on every time, but when she did she got it right. She wasn't a nerd though, she only paid attention in history, and she only rose her hand in history class as well.
He watched her raise her hand over and over. What was with this chick? She was going to give Hermione Granger a run for her money. It wasn't until the teacher asked the class for volunteers to partner up that Haden rose his hand for the first time this year. "I want Blondie." and like that he knew he had not only the entire classrooms, but also her attention.
Alena looked back as Haden, and looked around, she wasn't the only blond in the class, so it was likely that he wasn't talking about her. She really didn't know how to react though, so like the rest of the class she just looked back at him silently. Though to be honest she wouldn't be totally against working with him. He was kind of cute.
He ran his hands through his hair and smiled at her. Watching the shock on her face made him laugh. He heard a few whispers of anger from the other girls and patted the seat next to him for her to take while everyone else went to grab partners.
Alena was kind of shocked he meant her. He was pretty much the bad boy of the school. She didn't think he even noticed her let alone wanted to be partners with her. She grabbed her stuff though, and walked over to where he sat and to the seat next to him.
He leaned away from her and took in her features. He blue eyes and her lean body. He whistled and shook his head."So pretty simple, we just write about this dead guy. Make him seem the hero our book wants him to be and bam, easy one hundred. But what do you say we make it interesting, say he slayed…", he thought of one of his latest hunts, "vampires in his free time."
Alena blushed slightly when he looked her over an whistled. She nodded slightly when he spoke about the project though "But are we aloud to make stuff up like that. I thought it was suppose to be none fiction." she said. Of course she knew that vampires were really and that it was very possible that any dead guy they did a report on could have been a hunter but she wasn't going to yet on to that.
He closed in on her face, "We get to do whatever we want. History is what we make it." he smirked at her. Like she even knew what vampires really were like, not sparkly like her silly teenage books said. She probably wouldn't know a vampire if it came as close to her as I am, he though.
"That's true, but I think we should stick to the basics" Alena said with a kind smile. She just hoped that he would never had to come face to face with a vampire. Her clan had to deal with some vampires a few months ago and it wasn't pretty. Though really she just hoped that he wouldn't come to know about all the things that go bump in the night. "Do you, have anyone in mind?" she asked him.
"Fine, if that's what you want oh wise one," he flipped through the pages of her book. "Okay this guy, Alexander the Great. No vampires, just some big bad macedonians." He ran his hand through his hair and tried to pay attention to the book in front of him.
"We don't have to do someone like that. We can still do someone that has the supernatural tied into it. Like Heinrich Kramer" she said, he was a well known hunter though he more of a women hating witch hunter, then an actual hunter. Heinrich Kramer was responsible for most of the Salem witch trials "Or some one else like him" she said.
"No no. He's fine." Haden knew him very well. He was the first hunter. The one Haden had to thank for his entire life. But he couldn't very well write about that part of him. He grabbed paper and wrote the boring part about his life. "Sound good, blondie?"
Alena smiled small, she really didn't like Heinrich Kremer, and not just because he was a hunter. Half the women he burned at the stake weren't even witches, he just burned them because he was a women hater. He thought they were all whores. Alene read through what Haden wrote, "Good, do you think we should put in some quotes from his book, Malleus Maleficarum?" she asked.
"You may be blonde but you sure act like a brunette under there." He enjoyed teasing her, it gave him something to pass the time with. "Write away, blondie." Haden passed the paper her way and started twirling a piece of her hair around his finger. He was determined to toy with her as much as he could while the class time remained. If he only got a few hours of freedom from his duty a day he damn well was going to enjoy himself.
"Haha" Alena said with a small smile, to his blond joke. "Okay, the book was originally written in Latin, but I read the both version last summer" she said and wrote down a few things she remembered. "I was thinking we could first say it in Latin and then translate it out though." she said and she wrote both the Latin and the English version of the quotes. Her mom had forced her to learn Latin when she was younger.
Haden looked at the clock, he only had a few more minute to toy with her. He played the idea of speaking latin at her or maybe it could use one of his other languages. But decided to play dumb. "So tell me something sweet in Latin. This man must have been a huge flirt and written something worthy of a pick up line."
Alena grimaced slightly, because reading Kramer's book just made her hate him more. "I wouldn't exactly say that, but okay. I recite the poem from the introduction." she said, unable to think of anything else to say. "Nec prius auditum est nomen, aut unador'dIn Graecia et in Ausoniam
Mulciber vocavit homines et quomodo cecidit
Sumit ab hisce, quod fabl'd iaculatum Iovis
Vanitas in aequore pinnis cristallus ab Aurora
Procidit ad meridiem, ad meridiem a roscida Evam
Aestivae dies et cum sole
Stella cadens de coelo tamquam in summum evadit,
Lemnos in arce Aegaei maris insulam enavigavit, ita se habet:
Errantes, et in fugam versi cum seditiosus
Cecidit etiam paulo ante, ne quid nunc avail'd
Et ædificaverunt excelsa tanto in Turonica emissiones, nec putida tendant
Omnibus uncinatis, et misit in praeceps
Cum turba aedificare eius industria in inferno." she said saying the whole thing, word for word in Latin. "In English it's
Nor was his name unheard or unador'd
In Ancient Greece; and in Ausonian land
Men called him Mulciber; and how he fell
From Heav'n, they fabl'd, thrown by angry Jove
Sheer o'er the Chrystal Battlements: from Morn
To Noon he fell, from Noon to dewy Eve,
A Summers day; and with the setting Sun
Dropt from the Zenith like a falling Star,
On Lemnos th' Ægæan Ile: thus they relate,
Erring; for he with his rebellious rout
Fell long before; nor aught avail'd him now
To have built in Heav'n high Towrs; nor did he scape
By all his Engins, but was headlong sent
With his industrious crew to build in hell." she said.
He was about to say something, anything but was interrupted by the bell. He was shocked at her intelligence. This girl would make a great hunter. The noise of the class fleeing the room brought him back to the present. He ran his hand through his hair and winked at her before grabbing his backpack and following the stream of people out of the room. He cast one last look back at the girl he had just left before ducking his head into the crowd and heading off to his next class.
Alena gather her things a bit slower then the rest of the kids. Instead of rushing out with the rest of them she allowed her self to be last so she would have to push an shove to get out. She stopped by her locker and exchanged her history book, with her math book. She hated math, she wasn't very good at it. With a small sigh she walked to her next class.
Haden walked towards the gym shaking off the events of the previous class. That girl was a mystery to him. He changed into his uniform and lined up with the rest of the boys for his class. Today was soccer, Haden's favorite. This way he could get his cardio in and not worry about how his body was covered in bruises from training. He high fived his best friend Sam when he passed and raised his hand when the coach called his name.
Alena sat in the far back corner of the class room and pulled out the history assignment. She knew they were suppose to work on it together, but she was just going to write a few more quotes ans stuff down. He can decide whether or not to use them. The late bell, rang and the teacher started the lesson, but Alena ignored him and just continued to work on the history assignment, trying to remember as much as she can.
The game started and was as face paced as it could get. Haden played forward with Sam as his partner in crime and scored a few points before letting up for the second half. He stretched his arms while the defense had the ball and caught whispered from the other teams defense."Yeah, you know that Alena chick with the sick body? Totally got with her at this party last weekend." Even though Haden had just met her this set him off in a way he couldn't explain. He received the ball from his teams defense, turned with the ball and lined it up and kicked it straight at the guy who had been talking. The guy dropped to the ground holding his privates, yelping from the pain.
"Sorry!" Haden called to him without meaning the apology.
Alena put her history away, not able to remember anything else at the moment. With a small sigh she tried to make herself pay attention, but she just couldn't get into it. SO she just pulled out her journal and started drawing. She usually drew animals, since she was a shifter she just loved them. At the moment she was drawing a wolf though. Her favorite animal, and that not only because is her clan animal.
After getting back into the locker room Haden changed and decided he was going to ditch the rest of his classes. He headed out to the woods and went to his favorite patch. He sat against a tree and took a knife out of his backpack. He started tossing it in the air until he heard shifting of leaves coming from the area to his left.
When the bell rang Alena gathered her things, and was again the last one to leave the room. She went to her locker and exchanged what she didn't need with what she did and then went to her next class.
He held the knife loosely in his hand and stood up. He shifted his weight so he was prepared for action if he needed to. He surveyed his surroundings noting points he could use to gain an advantage."Calm down you idiot!" He knew that voice, it was his uncle Dale. He entered the open space and hugged Haden. "You don't need to be so tense all the time, you're not on a case," Haden listened for the but coming, "yet." Knew it, he thought.
"We got wind that theres some werewolves in the area. The family is in town and going out tonight, you in Aden?"
Alena stopped drawing when the teacher gave them their assignment. She put her drawing away and took out her math book. She worked on the assignment, fishing problem after problem, though she really wasn't sure if she was doing it right or not.
"How many targets?" Their town hadn't had wolf sightings in a long time, not since Haden's family arrived."A decent sized pack. They've been hunting around the state park and we found a dead body this morning." Dead bodies are the last straw as far as the hunters are concerned. Hunters are much more friendly when human lives aren't at stake.
"Count me in."
Alena sighed, as she thought about her families situation. Her father uncle Bobby was visiting, and he didn't really follow any of there rules. They were kicking him out tonight though because he killed someone the night before. He was always the trouble maker of the family, the black sheep, but she never thought he was capable of killing before. With another sigh she shook the thought out of her head, he be gone by tomorrow and if they were lucky it hadn't caught any hunter's eye.
With his next hunt set Haden headed back towards the school to kill time. Haden had never taken on a wolf let alone a pack. He knew the basics, silver, aim for the heart but anything else will hurt them. He stopped just short of walking onto the school property. Was he scared? He shook his head, no Haden Fletcher isn't scared. "I'm a hunter, I got this."
