Saint Poemandres Boarding School

[revolverwolf]

She chuckled at the display and shook the lich's hand, half-expecting something to fall away as she did. "The name's Lillith. And yeh, you would be right with that assumption. I just moved over here actually."

She thought that revealing a few details about herself would be fine, so long as she kept them vague enough to keep people guessing. Still, Nathan seemed nice enough.

"Really?" Nathan said, almost sounding bemused. "Where from?"

"England. Had to move when... my dad got a new job," She lied, feeling a little pang of guilt as she did so. She always did feel a bit bad when she had to lie, but it was for the best... If anyone here found out what she had done...

Spoiler: OOC

Hmm... I wonder, can I make my 3K post especially epic?

@Quad: If you want to notice that little pause and ask some more questions, go ahead. You can just ignore it and make us end up at the notice if you'd prefer. Again, don't mind.

 

[Agent Larkin]

"Alexander C. O'Riordan." He said taking the hand. Once again the ancestral feelings screamed out their disgust and anger. "And don't worry about the luggage units. They are rather resilient" he laughed "It doesn't really matter he will be back down to his base parts in about half an hour and then well..."

His hands started to twitch "Im thinking a base clockwork orchestra. Should be a blast actually unless I screw it up by throwing in too much lightning....again." He grinned his most cheerful grin. "Oh how rude of me to forget. Would you like to meet Charles?"

 

[Quad08]

Nathan sensed there was a bit more to this move than met then Lilith was letting on so he decided to cautiously ask, just to see id she was willing to go into more detail. Being dead left him with a heightened sense of curiosity

"Was it a forced move?"

He asked casually

 

[Yumi_and_Erea]

Rhoda heard the compliment and glowed a little at the praise.
Seriously, she quite literally glowed a faint golden light that seemed to radiate from her chest outward.
She removed her sunglasses and began playing a different song.
It was "Tomorrow's Way", which was slower and slightly sadder than Vamo'alla Vlamenco though more complex.
She closed her eyes as she entered the solo, and with it her own world, where her and her guitar were the only things that mattered.
The light was now like a golden mist surrounding her, spinning into little curls before disintegrating again into wisps of golden nothing.

 

[j1-2themax]

What are the odds that this "Charlie" is really a machine? Eh, don't want to offend. Might as well humor him.

"Sure, I've got time," Sven responded to Alexander, who he was almost sure was a vampire of some kind. He was careful to keep his guard up, just in case he tried anything or the demon decided to show his ugly head again.

"So, I take it you spend quite a bit of time working with these... inventions."

 

[Agent Larkin]

"Inventions? No no these aren't inventions. These are my Constructs I care for them like they were my own household. And usually I don't spend much time working on them. They exist purely to create time for me so I can indulge in my one passion in live, the written word. Anyway in case you haven't guessed" he opened a door but it was the wrong door "I'm a vampire."

He turned into the doorway and saw what looked like a girl going through hysterics who was now looking at him. No it wasn't a girl. It was an angel.

 

[j1-2themax]

Sven opened the door into his room and saw Rochelle having a breakdown in the communal area. Wonder what's going on with... Shit, hide the vampire! Sven closed the door (but left it slightly ajar, so she wouldn't hear it close) almost immediately and told Alexander in a hushed voice, "I don't mean to be rude, but Rochelle's had a bad experience with vampires and... I think it would be best if we met some other time."

Unfortuantely, he seemed to be too late, at least if the screams coming from the inside were any indication.

 

[CounterAttack]

Rochelle opened her eyes, blinking back tears as her memories faded back into the dark recesses of her mind. She sat up, and frantically looked around to make sure no-one had seen the episode. Someone stood in the open doorway, then he vanished as the door closed. Rochelle stared after him. He seemed familiar, somehow... then she realized what he was, and her nightmares returned, overriding common sense.

"NO!" she screamed at the door. "Don't come any closer!" She backed away, shuffling into the corner of the room.

 

[Agent Larkin]

"Bad experience with vampires? Don't tell me one attacked her." He then heard her scream and he stepped towards her ignoring Sven completely "Tell me who did this to you? What monster attacked an Angel?" He didn't notice but his eyes had gone red.

 

[revolverwolf]

"Sorta..." She said apprehensively and began chewing upon a few strands of her hair, her discomfort with the conversation was apparent. "I-I... It's really sorta a... He doesn't really show it, you know, but I think he didn't really want to move either... We left so much behind and..."

She stopped talking for a moment and collected her thoughts. She then said, "It's... complicated."

The small sheet was in view now and she wordlessly started scanning it, hoping her random dramatics were quickly forgotten. She could see a few hundred empty rooms. "Hey, Nathan? Where's your room?"

"Huh? Oh, about 353. Why'd you ask?"

"Just thought we could have rooms near each other. That's all." She checked the list again, seeing that 355,356 and 357 were all still free. She could get the set of rooms right next to his. She picked up the pen and scrawled her name in the space for room 357.

As she put the pen down, she heard a scream from close by. She confusedly looked back to Nathan, who looked about as unsure as she was.

 

[CounterAttack]

"No... please..." Rochelle murmured, afraid of this new -and yet, alike- vampire. His eyes had turned the exact same shade of blood red as the one who had attacked her. She shuddered visibly and shrank further into her corner, imagining the vampire's fangs sinking into her throat.

The tears returned to her eyes, but she made no attempt to stop them.

 

[Agent Larkin]

"Please tell me who-" and then his body went rigid and fell backwards. His hair was standing out on end.

"My apologies about my Master's behaviour" Came a metallic voice seemingly from his chest. "I have summoned the necessary aides to bring him to his room." With that a clicking noise came as the now luggage less spider constructs came in and seemed to grab him by the collar and drag him out. "My name is Charles Xavier Rolex. Chief of the Master's household staff and once again I wish to apologise for his behaviour."

 

[CounterAttack]

"Please... stay away..." Rochelle continued to whisper, her eyes fixated on the vampire, unaware of the constructs, delirious and sobbing.

 

[DownpourLiar]

Carolina took the tube back looking at it intently. She had never been trusted with something so serious and it made her nervous that she might screw it up somehow. "Yah...of course, I'll make sure of it," she said sheepishly, her anger disappearing from earlier. "Uhm, I'd better be heading back to the dorm, you know Dillon might need help cleaning up and all," she said lamely before heading back in the direction of her dorm chewing on her bottom lip as she contemplated what she would do with the tube.

Spoiler: OOC

Sorry for taking forever to post. I would have gotten to it sooner but I had a suprise lab today.

 

[Quad08]

Nathan looked towards Lilith than down the hall, pulling out his wand from his pants pocket, holding it steady

"Where did that come from?"

He asked quietly, knocking on one of the dorm room doors

"Hello? Is everyone all right in there?"

 

[Alotak]

"You want a lift?" Sam asked, spreading his wings.
He heard a far off scream, from the school.
"If you want a lift say now," Sam looked worried, what if he had pushed the werwolf over the edge, there were inocents in that room.
Idiot, Idiot, Idiot. You didn't know if he could control his shifted self.

 

[j1-2themax]

Sven finally got up the courage to enter the room in order to try to calm Rochelle down. Unfortunately, he couldn't think of much except wrap an arm around her, softly tell her, "There, there, he's harmless, he's not gonna hurt you," and lead her into one of the unoccupied bedrooms as the constructs carried Alexander out of the room. Sven thought he was finally getting Rochelle to calm down when he heard a knock on the door. He only yelled, "Door's open!" not wanting to leave Rochelle alone.

 

[CounterAttack]

Rochelle blinked at the touch, and stopped crying. She wiped the tears away, and looked into his eyes. They were blue, not the red she knew and feared. Then the subtle scents reached her nose, and she realized who it was: the werewolf, Sven Torgeson.

"Sven..." Rochelle whispered, finally coming back to the present. "Oh, Sven... thank you so much. I thought..." she trailed off, her voice shaking, but getting stronger.

 

[DownpourLiar]

Carolina didn?t have to think twice before answering, she had enough excitement for one day. "Thanks but I think I?m just going to walk around for a bit, I'll see you around though" she said not having heard the scream with her weaker human ears. She continued walking back the dorm building wishing that she at least had her camera with her. After aimlessly walking, and getting lost a few times, she just continued on back to her room.

 

[Quad08]

Nathan opened the door, his wand out and pointing at those in the room

"Nobody move or I will fire this thing"

He warned dangerously, his skeletal appearance only adding to the menace in his voice. He looked to the girl with tears in her eyes

"Did you scream? Is everything alright?"