Werewolves:Right of Passage

[Chidori]

Whats going on:Basicaly this is a WW rp, using the type of Garou described in WoD:WW post i made earlier, LINK HERE.The story is, a group of pups, who have not went through the first change, your character will experience this, and later in the rp, they will go through the rite of passage to become adults among the clan.The setting is Boston, Massachusetts, Jan 20, 2007.

RoP:Yes, these Garou do have a right of passage system for their pups, but it varys depending on you moon phases.

The first change:Garou puberty, it is a traumatic involantary change that happens during a streesfull emotional situation, fear, anger, or frustration.If the garou is unawware of his WW heritage, then this is a VERY terrifying experience, as he knows not of what is happening, nor is he in control of his actions, nor will he remeber exactly what happened.Even if you were raised in contact with you Garou ancestors, it will still be terrifying, as you will not expect it.Directly after the first change, all garou have enchanced pheramones, making them more appealing to the oposite sex, and better smell and hearing in homid form.

Tribe:The tribe im going to require eveyone to be is Finnia, they are of Irish, Scottish, or British heritage, and are very proud of their Celt ancestors.They live life to fullest, and use passion for every action, so they fight cause they love life, and they drink and what not.When the first change happens a WW from your tribe will come and teach you about you powers, so even after the first change, you are still pretty ignorant.Oh, and unless your char knows hes is related to Garou, accepting the news as if its a bologna sandwitch would be kinda fake.Their pelt color in the other forms can be just about any natual wolf color, or it can be orange like some dogs(or red if you prefer the term "red heads")Note, that your homid eye color grows darker when you change form, so a human with blue eyes will have dark blue eyes all the way to lupus.

Moonphases:The phase of the moon you were born under decides your "job" as a Garou.

Full Moon=Ahroun=Warrior=RoP has to do with combat

Gibbous=Galliard=Bard=Rop may have to fight, retell an old tale, or compose a poem or song, or prove you can remember names of old heros.

Halfmoon=Rhilodox=Judge=RoP Determine best judgement

Cresent=Theurge=Shaman=RoP Interact with spirits

New Moon=Ragabash=Sneak=RoP Steal, or do something sneaky and clever.

For now just post your char, and make a post, remember they are normal kids up to the point where they go through the first change.So just act like a normal kid until your first change.



I will post my char once i have some people.

[econdha]

I'll probably play. May take me a bit to work out a char. I might be going camping all this week, so I'm not 100% sure.

[Chidori]

Cool, well i guess its time to post my profile then.IMPORTANT:After the first change you will be more appeling to the oposite sex, and have better hearing and smell in homid form(not me being perverted, this info is from the movie Cursed, and my friend of got me into this in the first place)

Name:Kyle Duskmoor

Age:15

Weight:190lbs

Height:6' 6"

Hair color:Ear length Brown hair

Eye color:Blue

Skin color:White

Species:Garou

Tribe:Finnia

Contact with Garou:None

Moon phase:Full

Auspice:Ahroun

Clothing:semi-baggy jeans with holes in the knees.Blue short sleeve, unbuttoned flannel shirt with white undershirt.Black tennei shoes.white socks.Black framed glasses.

Personality:Genneraly a punk, but unbenounced to anyone around him but his teacher and mother, he is very intteligent,
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Glabro form

Weight:210lbs

Height:6' 10"

Hair color:Shifting to grey, covering most of body.

Eye color:Dark blue

Clothing:Beggining to rip and fall off
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Crinos form

Weight:400lbs

Height:10 feet

Hair color:Grey, covering body

Eye color:Dark blue
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Hispo form

Weight:250lbs

Height:5 feet

Hair color:Grey

Eye color:Dark blue
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Lupus form

Weight:145lbs

Height:3 feet

Eye color:Dark blue

Hair color:Grey, white underbelly

[BloodyFangs]

I'll join. here's my profile:

Homid form

Name: Isabel Drake

Age:16

Weight:175 lbs

Height: 5'11"

Hair color: Wavy, shoulder-length brown hair with natural, but faint red streaks

Eye color: Brown

Skin color: Pale white

Species: Garou

Tribe: Finnia

Contact with Garou: None

Moon phase: Full

Auspice: Ahroun

Clothing: Baggy black shirts with jeans, black converse, random assortments of accessories

Personality: Usually the quiet one that has her nose stuck in a book rather than socializing with others, intelligent and sometimes distant. Those that know her well, know that she'll stick up for her few friends and that she may be tougher than she appears.

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Glabro form

Weight: 200lbs

Height: 6'5"

Hair color: Darkening to black

Eye color: Dark brown

Clothing: Baggy clothing fits much tighter to the point of ripping

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Crinos form

Weight: 300lbs

Height: 8 feet

Hair color: black fur covering body

Eye color: Dark brown

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Hispo form

Weight: 250lbs

Height: 5 feet

Hair color: black

Eye color: Darker brown, seemingly black

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Lupus form

Weight:145lbs

Height: 3 feet

Eye color: Dark brown/black

Hair color: black

[Chidori]

There was a sharp buzzing noise....what is it, why wont it stop!The buzzing was joined by a loud, Waump, Waump, that was also followed by a "GET UP KYlE!Get dressed."

Kyle slid out of bet, rubbing his eyes, as the smooth aroma of his room hit him, he hated Mondays, and he hated raining Mondays even more, he thought as he looked out the window to be met with a shrill tap, tap, ti tap tap.He got up, his muscles not exactly wanting to comply as he fumbled for his glasses.

He marched for his dresser, looking for a fresh pair of boxers...he took of the ones he had been sleeping in, and slid on the new ones, escaping the rooms hold draft by a smidgen.Then to the closet, as he went he tripped, and landed face first into the carpet, only to be met by a,"Don't let me come up there and find you asleep on the floor!"

He let out a small grunt as he lifted himself up and continued to the closet.As he foraged through it he found his signature blue flannel shirt, the blue plaid had a worn look to it, searching further he found a white undershirt that he slipped on first, and left the flannel unbuttoned, as usual.The jeans, like all his others had holes in the knee area, from where he had slept in em the night before, and then fell in the morning....like always.

He put on his white socks, and tied his black tinnies, that, like his shirt, had a worn look to them.He grabbed his wallet and stumbled out of the room to the bathroom.

Once in, he didn't know whether to puke or brush his teeth, at this point it didn't matter, he was gonna drink coffee after wards anyway.He brushed his teeth......

As he stumbled down the stairs, hoping he would fall and break his neck, all he did for his hair was shake it a bit...and it fell into place.

When he finally got to the kitchen, he grabbed a mug of black coffee, and began to swig it all down, the huge glass looking as though it was eating his head.When he slammed it down on the table, empty, and wiped his mouth, a new feeling replaced the groggy nausea of the morning.

"How did ya do on your test yesterday?"question his mom as she poured some more coffee, and gave him a donut.

"Hundred dollars says I made the highest score in the class."he said as he peer over the mug once more, he already knew he had this bet won, cause he had asked the teacher at the end of class on Friday evening.

"Not likely."said his mom with a grin, she meant the money, she already knew the answer to her question anyway.

"Aww"he said with a grin as he scarfed the donut, finished the coffee, and fumbled for his backpack.

"Your not takeing an umbrella?"she questioned as he opened the door and stumbled back against the wind

"Naa, the water will do me some good."he said as he stumbled out, closing the door, his pack with his homework on his shoulders.Maybe he would meet someone on the way there, or maybe he would die in a flood he thought with a smile.....

[BloodyFangs]

*Isabel stumbled out of her room, still groggy from a near sleepless night. She was dressed in a baggy black shirt, reading "I didn't do it.", a pair of jeans and some worn black shoes, all faded from wear. She hurried down the hallway, pulling her hair into a ponytail and throwing on the last of her collection of bracelets and necklaces, clumsily bumping into things as she went.

She grabbed her backpack off the back of a chair in the kitchen, bidding her father goodbye as she hurried out the door only to be met by a faceful of cold rain droplets. Isabel cast her gaze to the sky, squinting her eyes to shield them from the falling droplets. Dark grey clouds covered the sky, a sign that the rain would not let up anytime soon. She grinned at the though of a potential thunderstorm, as it was one of her favorite kinds of weather.

She didn't even bother to walk to the bus stop down the street from her house. She already knew that she missed the school bus, she almost always did. Besides, she would rather walk in the rain. Puddles had already pooled on the ground, the rain bouncing and breaking the surfaces, making a natural kind of music.

Isabel smiled as she absentmindedly picked up her pace, jumping in a puddle here and there, soaking her already wet clothing even more, the key-chains and pins on her bag thumping and clinking noisily. She couldn't help herself, sometimes her childish streak just got the better of her. A sudden flash of light lit up the sky, making her stop and look at the sky again. Seeing nothing more, Isabel thought she had imagined the lightning before another short flash lit up a dark cloud.

Isabel let out a small laugh as she picked up her pace even more. Her hopes of a thunderstorm had become real, a dull roll of thunder tearing the sky as she ran. Though she liked this weather, Isabel knew better than to be caught outside in a storm. The school was not far from her current position. She would arrive there in a matter of minutes.*

[Chidori]

Kyle walked through the rain, avoiding the puddles here and there.Not alot of people were on the street...great.He would be glad to get to school, though not like he had a ton of friends.....in fact, he only talked to people seldomly.

"Stupid preps need a life."he mumbled as he walked.

He hated preps, and most people in that stinking school seemed preppy, from his point of view anyways.Maybe it was him?Maybe the lack of a father all his life had turned him callous and antisocial?Though he never brought that up, he didn't like using that as a crutch, when he had a problem he faced it head on, his motto, never say die.

He looked up just in time to see a girl splash in a puddle, the doo dads on her pack jingling as she did.Wait, he recognized her, it was Isabel, the book worm......not that he himself didn't read, but not at school, he studied at home, he had an image to keep, and besides, he couldn't hear himself think at school with all the preps chirping like birds....

"Come to this puddle often?"he questioned, a hint of humor in his voice as he walked up beside the girl, looking at her through his glasses as the rain poured down on them, and it began to thunder.....

[BloodyFangs]

*Isabel grinned as she watched the water scatter, disturbed by the sudden force of her feet as she jumped into the puddle before it settled once more, pooling around her feet as if nothing had disturbed it. "Come to this puddle often?" a humorous voice questioned, snapping Isabel's attention from the water and in the direction she had heard it from. Standing to her right was a boy from school.

"Well, I guess it largely depends on if the puddle is still here when I return." Isabel answered, humor also evident in her voice. "You're Kyle, right?" She had seen him around school before, but had never talked to him before. Come to think of it, she had never really seen anyone speak more than a few words to him. He was always very quiet and solitary. Another clap of thunder sounded and Isabel couldn't help but grin like a fool once more. "I'm Isabel, if you didn't already know. It's nice to meet you."*

[Chidori]

"Yeah thats me, I guess my reputation precedes me?"he said pushing he glasses up on his nose.

He started walking a bit, talking as he went,"So how do ya think you did on that test in MacArthur's class yesterday?"he said stopping and looking back, the rain causing his hair to stick in his face.

"From what the man says, I did really good, but he may have just told me that to get me off his case."he said rubbing his five o clock shadow, not wanting to sound like a know-it-all to one of his peers.Though the main thought going through his mind was, I need to shave.

[BloodyFangs]

*"I'm sure I have a reputation as well." Isabel said as she caught up with Kyle matching his strides with ease. "The book worm, I suppose? I guess that's what I get for liking to read my books. I'm just lucky that I can drown people out once I get into a book. They can get very annoying, especially the girls. Always complaining about their hair or their nails. The rain will really get them going."

"I think I did alright on the test." Isabel replied, changing the subject to answer Kyle's question. "I'm not the smartest one in the class, but at least I don't fail often." The road begins a soft incline as they walk. The school was just past the hill. They would be there in no time at all.*

[Chidori]

"Yeah, girls..."he trailed off as his thoughts shifted, but he quickly snapped back into reality, not wanting to seem like a klutz."Naa, Your not so much a book worm, You just like reading.I didn't think book worm when I say you."he lied as they walked up the hill.

Not wanting to arouse suspicion he quickly changed the subject,"Who can say they are the smartest in the class?I merely studied, thats about it."he said, and smiled, laying on the old, punk routine.He had just started talking to this girl and already lied twice, psh, whatever, was all that went through his mind as the hill began to slope and go down...

[BloodyFangs]

*"I see." Isabel replied. "Well, it's nice that someone doesn't give me that label. Studying doesn't really appeal to me. Taking notes during class is more effective anyways. I could study for hours and still forget all the important stuff."

Arriving at the school, Isabel could see the students waiting outside. The school wouldn't open it's doors until the bell rang, regardless of the rain. Most students were grouped under the roof-like structure over the doors and windows, or out in the rain holding umbrellas. Isabel could already hear the girls high pitched complaints about frizzy hair and wet clothing as they huddled by the doors, as if it would make the faculty open them any sooner.

Isabel could care less where she stood, just as long as it was away from them. She didn't feel like getting a prep-induced headache so early in the morning. As if on cue of their arrival, the bell sounds loudly, the doors opening shortly after and the students pouring into the building. "I guess I'll see you around sometime, Kyle." Isabel says as they approach the doors and enter the building.*

[Chidori]

"Yeah, I guess so."he said as he watched her wall away, and then he began his shuffle into the school building.He was pretty tall, so he just kinda shoved the others aside as he walked sideways through the confusion.

"Pardon."he said with a smile as one of the shorter kids ran smack into him, and rebounded as if he had hit a brick wall.Dazed, the kid shook his head, his eyes rolling around, looking for something to focus on.

He shuffled to his locker, 319, at the armpit of the hallway.As he put his pack in, he selectively chose his first period book, science, meh, he thought as he turned, and his gaze was stopped, by, in his description, the closest thing to an angel you would ever find on Earth.It was a girl, Jessica Myers to be exact, a girl abit shorter than him, she had long fiery red hair, smooth, perfect skin that was slightly pale.She flaunted down the hall in her mini skirt and tank top, as Kyle stared on in aww....he ran into a brick wall....literaly.

It was the same brick wall everyday....he sighed as he got to his feet, the other kids laughing in glee,"Very funny." he said as he got to his feet with menial effort

"You and that wall just aren't gonna get along are ya?"said Miss Makaferty, his science teacher, with a grin as he stood up in front of her

"I guess not."he said, grinning

"You finish your homework Kyle?"she questioned as he fumbled for something in his book

"Yes ma mm, finished before school was over."he said, a bit of a gloat in his voice

"Well thats good, we will go over it here in a minute, so just hand onto it."she said at last

"Will do."he said as he walked into the class, surveying the huge lab desks, each held two people, and were connected so that each row had three of these monsters.

"Hey Kyle, run into that wall again?"said Trevor, his only friend of whom he was aware of, between snorts and giggles.

"Very funny Trevor, come up with that one all by yourself?"said Kyle as he sat down beside the plump boy.

Trevor laughed before sitting down on Kyle's right,"Anyways, I was watching my show last night, and this woman says to this man,Why wont you love me, ill be whatever you want,"Trevor started, trying not to lose his straight face, he had a knack for telling jokes,"then the man says to the woman, I want you to be dead!"he said as he lost it and began to laugh uncontrollably

Kyle as well couldn't help but laugh as he watched the fat boy pound his fist on the table, his short brown hair ruffling as he did so.

"Trevor you loser."Kyle said kiddingly between fits of laughter

Just then Miss M walked in as the bell rang, and everyone suddenly got quiet.

"Alright guys, raise your hands if you got you homework finished."she said, smiling, trying not to laugh, obviously she had overheard Trevor's joke.

[BloodyFangs]

*Isabel headed for her locker as fast as the crowd would allow her, though by no means did she allow herself to be pushed around, especially by the under-classmen, who always stood around talking in the middle of the hallways. She sighed as she shouldered one of them out of her way and receiving a rather vicious comment from the hissy girl. Isabel turned her head and smirked at the girl, showing that her words meant nothing.

Once at her locker, she checked her class schedule and groaned. She had Geometry first, her worst subject. Her teacher, Ms. Douglas had a monotone voice that could put anyone to sleep, and class itself bored Isabel to tears. Her other two classes were art and science, both of which she liked and did well in. She gathered her books and shut her locker, making her way down the hall to her Geometry class.

Isabel took her seat at the back of the class and opened her notebook. Inevitably, she ended up zoning out, and instead of taking notes, she doodled the whole class.

Her next class was art, which was her favorite. Isabel wasn't a bad artist, her worst problems lie in making the decisions of what to draw or create. Today the teacher decided to give the class a free project, in which they could draw or make whatever they pleased. Isabel pulled out her sketch book as other students went about getting supplies.

Isabel decided to sketch the subjects of her currents book, the supernatural. Her finished page was bordered by ghosts and ghouls, pixies and elves. The main subjects were a vampire and a werewolf in the center of the page. She wasn't surprised when she got some odd looks from her class mates and her teacher, but she got a good grade anyways. Placing the sketchbook back in her bag, the bell rang and she was off to biology.*

[Chidori]

Kyle and Trevor stumbled through second period, History, Mr.Self was a good teacher, but he always had such a dogmatic view on such things, like the fact that the money system makes no sense at all.He and Kyle usually got into heated debates over such things, but with Kyle being the student, it was usually a short debate.

Third period was the period where Trevor and Kyle did odd jobs for the library, and as boring as it could be, it was better than doing gym.Funny thing was, Kyle and Trevor had been kicked out of gym, for the reason that Kyle didn't sit well with bullies, and after he was done with em, they didn't sit well at all.As for Trevor...well he was what started it all.

"Thinking about how we used to rough up those baddys?"said Trevor as he flipped through a magazine

"Thinking about how I used to rough em up, yes."said Kyle, smiling as his friend licked his finger, then turned the page, lick, turn, lick, turn.

"Aww, your no fun."said Trevor in that semi squeaky voice,"What are you reading anyways?"

"I was a teenage bagel."

"What?Oh, let me see."said Trevor, scrambling for the book.

"No, back off."said Kyle laughing as the short kid reached for his book,"You will never get it."

Trevor gasped,"Is that Jessica in athletic short shorts?"said Trevor starring at the window.

Kyle nearly broke the chair as he did a 360,"Where?"he said

"Aww, ya just missed her."said Trevor looking at Kyle's book.

"What, oh you sneaky loser."said Kyle reacher for his own book

Trevor made an interested look as the cover to the book fell off, revealing a book entitled Ways to say I love you, to those you love the most,"Well, well,"snickered Trevor as Kyle turned red,"looks like our little, ahem, big, Kyle cant say three words without havin to study em."

"Oh, lay off Trevor, your just mad cause you didn't think of it first."said Kyle, snatching the book away, and putting the guise cover back on.

"Yeah, yeah, the same way I'm mad cause I didn't come up with phys ed first?"said Trevor with a grin

They both returned to their respective reading, for a moment anyways.

"Jessica Myers."cooed Trevor under his breath.

Kyle slightly twitched, but let it slide.

"Jessica Myers."said Trevor, in the same tone, snickering.

This time Kyle's fist tightened around the book.

Trevor looked up, a surprised look on his face as he stared behind Kyle,"Jessica Myers."he said in a not so playful tone

"Trev, would you knock it off, its really getting annoying!"growled Kyle.

"Whats getting annoying?"came a feminine voice from behind him

Kyle froze, and looked at Trevor with a, just wait till you go to sleep, look, but he turned and looked at the girl, and of course, Trevor had not lied, there stood Jessica, in all her female glory.

"Um, nothing, hes just kicking my shin under the table, and I fell this morning and it really hurts, ooh, ahh."he said rubbing his shin as if it really hurt

"Hmm, Kyle if I didn't know you better, id say you were a bit mischievous."she said with a grin as she sat down, crossing her legs.

"Oh, me, no, never,"he said, nearly stumbling over his words,"umm, can we help you find something?"he said, his attention focusing on her head, her mind, he corrected mentally.

"No, I got transfered here from biology, apparently I'm a distraction, since that class is made up of mostly boys."she sighed and made a pouty face,"thats what the teacher said anyways.Oh well, I'm gonna go find a book."she said as she got up, walking toward the shelves.

Kyle's glasses fell lopsided as he watched.

"Your glasses fell off."said Trevor, it that, it should be obvious tone.

"I don't need glasses to see that."said Kyle, though it seemed as if he had just decided to speak rather than it being reflex.

Trevor rolled his eyes,"Well there goes the neighborhood."he said with a giggle, lick, turn.....

[BloodyFangs]

*Isabel walked through the halls to her biology class, shouldering the kids that got in her way. Just because she was quiet didn't mean she would let kids push her around if they got the chance.

Entering her biology class, Isabel exchanges hello's with her teacher Miss Davis before taking her seat. Miss Davis was one of her favorite teachers, she was always very nice, she helped kids out if they had any problems, and she didn't give truck loads of work for the students to complete.

Once the other students had entered the class and taken their seats, Miss Davis pulled a metal tray out from behind her desk and announced that the class would be performing a dissection on frogs. Isabel grinned as she looked back behind the class to the lab tables where trays were set at every other seat. She also spotted the vacuum sealed bags, each containing a group of frogs.

Isabel couldn't help but chuckle as some of the other girls squealed and squirmed, openly showing their disgust for the subject. Unlike the other girls, she didn't mind dissections. Quite the contrary, actually, Isabel enjoyed them and thought them to be very interesting.

Miss Davis instructed the class to choose their seats at the lab tables, four people to a group. While handing out frogs, dropping one into the two trays at each table, Miss Davis ended up shifting the kids into different groups. Most of the kids that had chosen each other as partners wouldn't get near the frog, nevermind touch it.

Isabel was in a group of kids that she talked to sometimes at lunch, but none of them were really her friends. Two of the people in her group were replaced with two squirming girls who were each making an open testimony to cutting open the animals. "But Miss Davis, they're so slimy and gross!" one of them squealed, the other agreeing heartily. Miss Davis just shook her head and moved on.

Once the frog had been opened, Isabel began separating and removing certain organs, as instructed, as the others in the group made retching sounds and twisted in their seats. "Very good, Isabel. Nicely done." Miss Davis commented as she passed. Isabel wrote down answers in the packet they had been given, allowing the other girls to copy them into their own packet, the second frog laying in the dissection pan, untouched.

Before the bell rang, the students removed their gloves and safety goggles and were instructed to wash out their trays in the unused lab rooms down the hall which had sinks in them. Unfortunately the class ran longer than expected, giving the students limited time to clean up before the bell rang for the lunch period.

Most of the kids made a break for it once the bell did ring, leaving very few of them left on clean up duty. Isabel volunteered to take the remaining trays down to the sinks to wash them out, and went off to do so with a pile of five or six trays.

She had no problems walking through the halls this time, the other students all moving out of the way, no doubt smelling the dissection fluids before they saw the mess.

Isabel had turned her attention to one of the teachers that had commented on her and the trays when she rand head on into someone, pushed back a few steps by the force. Looking up as she struggled to keep the tray balanced she saw that she had run into a surprised looking Kyle. "Oh, hey Kyle. Sorry about that, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." she said, quickly checking to make sure she had not gotten frog pieces on him or herself.*

[Chidori]

Kyle was shocked as the girl ran smack into him, he wish he had a video camera to snap a pic of his face at that moment, but alas, cameras weren't allowed at school.

"We've got to stop meeting under....liquidy circumstances."he said as he saw just what was in the trays, he made a gag face and looked at Trevor, who mouthed,'You like her?', again with the surprised face, but no camera, as Kyle mouthed,'No, no way.'of course this was all under the cover of the girl examining for god knows what....

Seeing that he could do no good here, Kyle and Trevor began walking down the hall, at their own slow pace.

Trevor made a sniffing sound and then said,"You smell like Jessica's perfume."

"I do not, and would ya lay off about that, you nearly got us caught, you and your stupid jokes."said Kyle, looking back to make sure Isabel wasn't withing earshot.

"Whatever, hey I hear they are having lasonia today, I love the stuff."said Trevor with a laugh, then licking his lips.

"Meh, you go on alone, I'm not so hungry today."said Kyle with a distant look on his face.

"Ya sure?I could come with ya if ya life?"said Trevor.

"Naa, I'm good, you go, have a great lunch, ill see ya next period."said Kyle as he and Trevor went different routes, Kyle taking the turn, and Trev going straight.

Kyle went out to the student plaza, it was a medium sized circle of grass, with a large tree in the middle.Kyle went and sat against the tree...his muscles relaxed as he took a breath of fresh air.....

[BloodyFangs]

*Isabel continued to the labs and washed the trays before returning to her biology room and placing them there to dry for the next classes. As the late bell for lunch rings, she walks down the corridor and enters the cafeteria, getting in line to get her lunch and pay for it.

Exiting the lunch line, she sits at the table with the group of girls she usually sits with. "Are you gonna eat your bread?" asks one, like she does everyday. Isabel shakes her head and hands over the roll. She had decided on the chicken nuggets and mashed potatoes today. They weren't very good, but they would fill her empty stomach.

Isabel had managed to swallow the chicken, but she refused to try to eat the mashed potatoes, at least that's what the lunch ladies called it. They seemed more like some kind of rubber to Isabel as she sat, sculpting odd shapes out of it with her plastic fork.

Once lunch had ended, Isabel headed back to her locker to get the books for her last three subjects, spanish, computer, and history. She hated every one of them, especially history, the most boring class she had, but thus was the life of a student. With a sigh she closed her locker and headed off to her next class.*

[econdha]

Names: Morgan Ellis (male) and Charlie Diane (female) Nicholas
Phases: cresant(shaman) and gibeous(bard)
Ages: 14
Heights: 4'10
Hair: platinum blond
Weights: 81 lbs
Faces: long and horselike
Eyes: light orange
Clothes: Morgan- Khaki pants, polo shirt with horizontal stripes. Letterman jacket.
Charlie- black and red thigh length dress over black jeans. Lots of occult type jewelry, a large ankh on a chain, a series of pentagram beads, a snowflake braclet, black leather bracer, eyebrow ring in left eyebrow, with a skull symbol. Fishnet gloves. Heavy eyeliner.

Glabro forms

Weights: 178 lbs

Heights: 6'0

Hair colors: silver (literally metallic and shiny)

Eye colors: orange

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Crinos forms

Weights: 327

Heights: 7'6 feet

Hair colors: very very pale green

Eye colors: orange
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Hispo forms

Weights: 180

Heights: 4'0 feet

Hair colors: sea green

Eye colors: dark orange
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Lupus forms

Weights: 113 lbs

Heights: 2'7 feet

Eye colors: dark orange

Hair colors: very dark blue green


The rain bore down heavily on the world as though trying to suppress the stubborn nature of the plants and animals. Destroying their foolish, incessant need to rise up against the dredging gravity of their earthly domain. Charlie applied her black eyeliner extra thick, to block out the white underlinings of her eyes, giving her that deep, thoughtful appearance she strived to maintain.

She adorned herself with the silver and red jewelry she wore everyday, a large ankh on a chain, a series of pentagram beads, a snowflake braclet, black leather bracer, eyebrow ring with a skull and as an afterthought, she added a necklace with a hanging 3/4 moon. Most of the mundanes at school didn't understand that, not understanding it was a glorious repressentation of a significant stage of the moon. They simply saw a circle, hewn unevenly.

She progressed a descent down the corridor stairwell, discovering her masculine sibling awaiting her arrival at the home's egress. "Shall we depart for our place of educational repast?" She inquired with the greatest urgency such a menial request could muster.

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"You need to stop reading the theasaurus." Morgan told her, opening the door and stepping into the gloomy weather beyond it. "Seriously, it confuses people and makes them think you're being a smartass." He shook his head at his sisters silliness.

Class that day was more than the typical trial. Miss Makaferty asking why his homework was in Tom Bolliwell's handwritting when Tommy, seemingly suffering from a bruised wrist tendon, hadn't done his own. Someday. Morgan thought. I'll tell her. He hadn't had time to copy it into his own handwriting, and it would have been VERY bad if they'd both turned in identical homework. He couldn't be caught turning in a photocopy. He CERTAINLY couldn't be caught without homework, not when he needed to keep his GPA up to meet his sports requirements. Tommy had been uncharactaristically unwilling to give Morgan his homework, which the baseball player disliked intensely. He MUCH prefered to be able to resolve things with words. Tommy should have learned not to force Morgan beyond words.

Morgan came up with some blithe answer that got him out of trouble and went and sat in the back row. The desk in front of him was occupied by Kyle Duskmoor and his best friend Trevor. Kyle was tall and gorgeous, and made Morgan think things he would NEVER admit in the lockeroom. Or anywhere else for that matter. Ever. He generally found himself licking his lips a lot more than usual when Kyle was around.
After lunch, which he spent in a training conference with the rest of the baseball team. "Working lunch" Coach Gerard called it. He found himself doodling cresent moons on his study sheet. His mother told him that he and Charlie were special twins, because they didn't share the same birthday. Jaime, their mother, had gone into labor prematurely, and Charlie had been born two weeks before their due date, but they'd managed to stop the labor before Morgan was born. He'd been delivered on term. Despite her shorter time in the womb, Charlie had matched her brother pound for pound and inch for inch.

OOC: I don't know if it's possible for twins to be born on different days, aside from the before and after midnight way. I believe human twins share amneotic<sp?> fluid, and once the 'water breaks' the infants can't survive in the womb. But their mother is a werewolf, and wolves are designed for litters, so it's possible each 'pup' has it's own fluid sack. Leave me alone, their MY characters. *growls at anyone who argues*

[Chidori]

At the end of lunch Trevor met Kyle, and they left to go to their lockers together, as they always did.The last three classes drug on, and when the bell finally rang to go home, Kyle was gone.

The rain had stopped, and the ground was more or less dry as Kyle walked home, the sun felt good against his skin, best sunshine he had had in a while.

He would have to go to Trevor's house on Friday, it was a nice escape from where he lived, and his mom was such a good cook.Ah Trevor, the boy without a goal, Kyle had a goal, to get a good education, but Trev, well he just seemed to do spontaneous stuff, but just like Kyle, they were both going to college.

Kyle turned as he heard gasps, and the pitter patter of feet from behind.He saw Trevor running up the kill, waddling slightly, his shirt ripped...something red dripping down his face.

"Kyle hel......"was all he could get out as he was tackled by a runt of a kid, Jason Myers, the bad seed.

"Going somewhere you cheeky tub of lard?!"growled Jason as he got up, Trevor made no such attempt,"Well, ya gonna answer me fat boy, or just lie there like the sorry sack of worthless crap you are?"Jason began to kick Trevor as the fat boy let out a whimper.

Just then Jessica came running up the hill, catching up with her brother,"Jason stop it!"she screamed as the short boy pushed her away

"Shut up, ya stupid slut!"he said as he pushed the girl down on the ground.He then kicked Trevor again, the boy was in tears.

"What are you looking at ya slim jim four eyes?"growled Jason as he noticed Kyle watching.

"Nothing."Kyle said as he turned and began walking, digging in his book bag.

"Kyle don't!"Jessica screamed as Jason said,"Thats what i thought you useless sack of....."but he never finished that horrid sentence as a history textbook hit him in the temple

"Ahh, Jesus, ahh!"screamed the boy as he smacked at the ground, blood beginning to be drawn

Kyle came at him at a brisk walk before picking him up and slamming him against a nearby lamp post,"I swear to GOD!If you ever touch him again, you will have to talk through a computer screen!"screamed Kyle as he shook the bleeding boy,"Got it!"

Jason didn't respond, he merly gave a grown as his sister, bless her for defending the trash, tried to pry Kyle's arm away,"Kyle let him go, please, just let him go!"she pleaded, her hair a bit messed up from the damp ground.

Finally Kyle released the stupid kid, he hit the ground with a slight thud, as Kyle went to check on his friend.

He looked Trevor over, he had massive bruises on his head...and he wasn't breathing...Kyle quickly picked up his discarded textbook and put it away.

"Oh my god."he whispered as he picked his fat friend up and began to run home, for some reason, the girl followed.

When they reached Kyle's house he opened the door with what freedom he had, and the first thing out of his mouth before his mom had time to react was,"Call and ambulance!" as he raced into the living room and put Trevor on the sofa, searching for a rag

"Kyle whats going on?"pleaded his mom, a frantic look on her face,"What.."

"CALL AN AMBULANCE!"shouted Kyle as he got a wet rag, he was tearing up, and he knew it.His mom rushed to the phone as he rushed back to Trev, as Jess sat beside the injured boy, he began to dab the rag on his face, trying to get the blood off.

Thirty minuets later they were on their way to the hospital, all of them, Kyle in the back with Jess and his mom upfront.......