|
Post by . || Adian Savage on Nov 30, 2007 21:26:46 GMT -5
"Addddiiiaaaaannnn~ Oh ADIAN!" A musical voice sang out.
"Oh f**k, not again." Adian murdered under his breathe, ducking his head and trying to hide in the crush of bodies.
The musical voice sang out again, and Adian began racing through the halls, bumping into others who only sighed, used to the typical act. Adian said something unintelligible in French as he turned a corner. The droning sound of hallway conversation seemed to fall in place, and Adian was sure he had lost her.
Her. Her. Her.
Why her? Always her.
She seemed to stalk him. Adian knew he wasn't appealing, he was anti-social, yet she glommed to him. Seeming to need his constant attention every single day. Adian simply sighed, and sank down against the lockers, running his hands through long black hair. Could the day get any worse? He didn't even know her name....
|
|
|
Post by Morrigan Wilde on Nov 30, 2007 22:00:06 GMT -5
Morrigan was leaning against the lockers herself. Only she was standing up, with one leg swung against the other, her arms crossed and her eyes watching the newcomer. She raised an eyebrow at his apparant exasperation and allowed herself a little chuckle. A sarcastic one at that. Her black hair bobbed with her head, and she continued doing what she had been previously doing: braiding black beads through one of her bright red streaks.
The cold metal of the lockers was prickling her skin, nibbling at her through her thin red t-shirt. But as she braided she continued stealing looks across at the other lockers, peeking at the male out of the corner of her eye. She almost slipped once, though, but caught herself with a stomp of her steel-toed boots. She allowed a smile in laughter at herself, and continued braiding, struggling with a bead or two, and losing one when she tugged at it to see if it was secure. But it didn't bother her. Boredom was better than going back to her math class, anyhow.
(sucks, I know, but I didn't know what else to put, haha)
|
|
|
Post by . || Adian Savage on Nov 30, 2007 22:13:36 GMT -5
A small bead bounced by Adian's feet, and was quickly kicked into the isle. He watched with a fascination as it was kicked back and forth, hitting the walls and jumping back out into the isle, to have the whole process repeated. Adian yawned once, and at the moment, someone decided to kick the bead. Being of ill luck, the bead jumped from floor, to locker, to floor, and then right down into Adian's throat.
The coughing and sputtering started first, and then the thrashing. Adian stood for a moment, only to topple quickly to the side, and wiggle on the floor. Hallway business continued on, as Adian gagged and cursed his dead body-yet still alive reflexes. Upon Turning, he found he no longer needed to breathe, but the simply act of chocking remained with his body, and Adian was convinced it was psychological. He ran over two plans in his mind. One: Wait until he was able to force the bead up. Or Two: Continue to flail about until SOMEONE decided to help him.
Yes, he had slept through ever class teaching the Heimlich, why would he need it? Pah! Adian mentally kicked himself.
|
|
|
Post by Morrigan Wilde on Nov 30, 2007 22:20:07 GMT -5
She sighed as the bead fell to the floor, and she too began to watch it as it bounced around. But she was more concerned with the beads in her hair staying put...and she didn't really mind if she lost one.
When the boy across from her began to choke she sighed, watching him flail around pathetically. No matter though, it was just another sorry creature for her to torment...not that they needed any help in that matter. Yes, she was unaware of his vampiric nature...not really bothering to activate her more powerful senses. The scent of too many humans drove her wild and annoyed her, so she decided that suffering with only her sense of sight available to her was alright for a few measly little hours of her forever coming life. Day after day, night after night, would she be forced to live. And so she could not hear his lack of breathing, hear the blood within him barely flowing through him, and nor could she smell his lack of life.
Not that that would have changed much.
Morrigan shook her head once she finished with her beading, then considering kicking in a locker and taking a little look-see inside. Boredom itched through her, but still...watching the boy was at least something amusing to look at. She was a tad creepy, oh of course, but one couldn't blame someone like her.
|
|
|
Post by Elena Gilbert on Nov 30, 2007 22:23:03 GMT -5
'Smash' The thought occured in Elena's head and as though commanded, she saw the guyshe met in the graveyard lurch and a pink...something...popped out of his throat. Though shards of it were still in him, they were in his stomach. Hopefully. Her black eyes stared blankly at him before seeming to disappear, but appeared next to him in a second.
Elena picked him up by the shirt and threw him against a locker. As she hoped, the rest of the shards fell across the floor. As he sat, couching, she stared, unsympathetically at him before turning and walking back across the hall.
|
|
|
Post by . || Adian Savage on Nov 30, 2007 22:31:30 GMT -5
Adian snarled at her, "Hey, chicko." All sense of valor lost from his voice, "Was that really necessary? If I had blood, you could have bruised me." The last comment was added in more of an undertone.
Adian stood, brushing himself off, and turned to Morrigan, "You." His voice was hollow, "You drop the bead and not do anything about it, eh? Not very nice of you. Hmmph, I'm surrounded by freaks. I bet both of you set me up and are laughing about this." Sarcasm ebbed in his voice.
|
|
|
Post by Morrigan Wilde on Nov 30, 2007 22:37:08 GMT -5
Morrigan grinned at the fool boy. Ah, no one spoke to her like that. Things would have to be done about him. But not just yet. Fun was her main concern at the moment.
"A bead? One must not think such low things of one such as myself. For, although you may not know it, I have better things to do to bide my time with than stoop to your level and pick up a silly old bead." Morrigan paused, grinning nastily at him.
"Paranoia...a typical sign of mental illness. Not that I should be surprised. The likes of you have always been known for certain difficulties. Especially health concerns." And lack of brain, she added in her head. But Morrigan hadn't caught what he had said to the other girl, but she did, however, glance her way and give her a curt nod. Toughness was welcome in her mind. Even if it appeared that the girl had attacked without being provoked.
She leaned back against the lockers, etching an unreadable expression across her face. Her silvery blue eyes glinted in the light as she looked away from the two of them.
|
|
|
Post by Elena Gilbert on Nov 30, 2007 22:46:20 GMT -5
Elena snarled. "If I'm correct I just got the bead out of you." she hissed, her upper lip curling in anger. Her midnight eyes stared blankly at him. As he spoke, she turned to stare blankly at the girl and smirked. Its no big deal, stupid. She thought. "Yes, me and her planned for the bead to bounce off a locker nd into you throat." she snarled sarcastically. "What's you name?" she asked, a hint of her humanity flashing her yes quickly. That was the first time she talked sarcastically in years. But, her eyes turned blank again. No emotion. Just, darkness.
|
|
|
Post by . || Adian Savage on Nov 30, 2007 22:49:20 GMT -5
Adian knew the response she wanted, and would not grant her the satisfaction of it. So he simply laughed, "Touche my dear, touche~"
Mmm, this chick is so, so... arrogant. I'm so tempted to do... it. It, ha, if he did it, he'd have to bide his time, make sure no one was there to witness it. Now, to deal with the blond girl. "You know my name mademoiselle, I do not believe I remember yours." Adian said, injecting all the fake splendor into his words.
|
|
|
Post by Morrigan Wilde on Nov 30, 2007 22:56:27 GMT -5
Morrigan raised an eyebrow, frowned slightly, and looked from the boy to the girl, curious. So apparently they had met before...how so very...intriguing. Morrigan made a mental note of that and shoved the rest of her unused beads into her pocket. But the blonde girl intrigued her the most. Apparently so forward, very head strong. But she didn't know who the girl was speaking to, so she didn't bother to reply with her name. Besides, it was none of anyone else's business. She had other things to attend to in a matter of time. And she didn't want the whole bloody world knowing of her existence. And for her to be considered real, her name would have to be given.
No, really, it was better that that topic be let go. But how to change the subject...she didn't really wish to speak.
|
|
|
Post by Elena Gilbert on Nov 30, 2007 23:01:10 GMT -5
"Check you memory, Adian." Elena growled. She felt her emotionless self sink back into her. A rat skiddled past. Thirsty, Elena bared her teeth at it. 'Suicide.' she concentrated on the word before the rat stopped breathing. She looked around the hallway, empty except for the two other of her kind. She bred her teeth and began to drink.
Elena licked her lips and threw the rat out the door down the hall. She heard a gasp of shock and smirked. If she were human, she too would be shocked to see a rat flying so fast. She couldn't stifle the uncommon, breif, laugh that escaped her. She turned back to the other two Vampires, her scowl back on her pale white face.
|
|
|
Post by . || Adian Savage on Nov 30, 2007 23:08:48 GMT -5
Adian shook his head, mutter under his breathe, "The fleshies do not know of us, be careful with what you do."
Bbbbzzzzzzzttttt The late bell rang, and anyone left in the hallways began to run to their class. "Mmm, well ladies, shall we all take a trip to the roof, avoid our next period? You're both welcome to join me." Adian drawled, his voice turning monotone again.
|
|
|
Post by Morrigan Wilde on Nov 30, 2007 23:17:11 GMT -5
Morrigan watched the girl and the rat...gross...to belittle one's self in such a manner...human blood was so much better. But the male's response was very, very unexpected.
Okay...this was new. She had met up with two vampires she had been unaware of in a single day.
Ditching class? While she had done it many times before, the idea of doing it with other people for a change intrigued her. But having made it clear that she placed herself above them, she was quite uncertain about instances pertaining to possibly befriending them. Then again, the male didn't seem quite so bad now, and the female consistently astonished her with her brazen attitude. And that could be an asset. Or it could be her downfall. Either way, though, Morrigan was keeping to herself, and leaving her introduction for a later date. But she had already planned to leave her next class unattended to, so maybe she'd tag along with them. Perhaps even belittle herself for a change...nah, the latter wasn't going to happen.
"If it suits you both well, that could turn out to be a rather enjoyable expedition." She replied with a serious nod.
|
|
|
Post by Elena Gilbert on Nov 30, 2007 23:27:07 GMT -5
Elena nodded, expressionless. She didn't care anymore. Inside she was burning for more blood, but she had to control her hunger, and her temper. But, just for fun. 'Rain.' she commanded and suddenly, the fire alarm went off, along with the sprinklers. Everyone rush from their classes when the alarm went off. I didn't do that. She thought, smug. Now everyoe would be freezing. She sniffed and stopped suddenly.
"Go away stalker!" she hissed. 'Terror' she commanded and the girl screamed and ra away. Elena smirked slightly. She loved being a Vampire.
|
|
|
Post by . || Adian Savage on Nov 30, 2007 23:30:56 GMT -5
Adian was about to open his mouth to respond to the darker girl's comment, but watched in horror as Elana caused terror. Coming up behind her, he cuffed her, hard. "Stop that." He hissed, low in his voice, venom pouring from every word, "Stop that right now."
Water rained down on him, his hair matted to his head, his immaculate shirt now drenched, clinging to his wiry frame, "Are you happy now? The fleshies are gonna freeze..."
|
|