Wherewolf/Human Romance?Forbidden Love?(DarkeNite & IchirusVampireGirl)
 

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Name: Yukina Utada
Age: 18
Gen: Female
Bio: She's recently moved into a small town. She has a pashon for photography and loves to explore the out doors often. She has a nack for getting into trouble without meaning too. She grew up hearing stories about wherewolfs from her grandmother, and belives they exsist. Deep down she hopes to see/meet one, but has her douts. She is alo the outsider when it comes to schools. She's the freak because of her hobbies. She is also very talented at the piano.
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Name: Howl Bardoph
Age: 18
Gen: Male
Bio: He lives in a small town, trying to keep his life as normal as he can. His mother is American and his father is English, but his mother died when he was young, leaving him with his father. He's generally a quiet person, but likes to start trouble behind the scenes. He's a bit of a pyrotechnic and once burned down a hunter's house due to the amount of wolf pelts the man owned. Due to that side of him, he's a bit of a sadist. He slips into his wolf form every sunset or whenever he happens to lose consciousness.
Appearance: Human Form
Wolf Form

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I slouched in my seat, not really paying much attention as the teacher began introducing some transfer student. I didn't care. I had more important things to think about. Like why there's a piece of tape in the hair of the kid in front of me. I was half tempted just to rip it out to see how much pain it would cause him. It seemed to me that he was giving the new girl unwavering attention. He probably already had a crush on her, the pervert. Although, even I had to admit that she wasn't lacking in the appearance category.
After the teacher stopped talking, he looked around for a place for her to sit. I inwardly groaned when I noticed that the only empty seat was the desk in the row next to me. A whopping foot and a half away to my right. I busied myself with my notebook, idly doodling on a page that was already filled with drawings inked from my black pen.
I wasn't much of an artist. I mean, I knew I had talent and a lot of people liked what I drew, but I didn't want to do anything with that talent. My dad was a painter, so I supposed I got the talent from him. But, honestly, the only thing I was wasting my talent on was doodles of weapons, wolves, and scenes of death and murder.
Anyone that looked in my drawing notebook would think I was some sort of killer.

I sighed as I walked into my new class room.Once again I was given odd looks. The teacher searched the class room for an empty seat for me. I would have prefeared the very back, where I could go unoticed, But the only one avalible was next t a blonde boy ,who, as I looked in his direction, burried himself in his notebook. TSighing I headed for my seat, ignoring one of the boys who had been eyeing me since I walked into the room. It creeped me out truthfully. Sitting down I pulled out my own note book, and sat there, only half lisening. I took a glance over to the blonde boy beside me,and gave a small smile. He was cute, even I had to admit that. Then looked back towrds the teacher again,and still only half lissened.

I noticed her smile and forced one in return, still watching her when she turned to the teacher. I began to doodle her in the corner, right under a drawing of a wolf and next to a gun that was aimed at her face. Smirking a bit, I kept drawing and soon, she was getting shot in the face. I leaned back to stretch, looking sideways over at her to make sure she saw it. I didn't know why I drew it. I just did. Boredom, I guess. Boredom and convenient placing of a gun.

Looking towards the window I blinked seeing the blonde boys paper, He drew me getting shot. 'just great, my first day here and I'm already hated,heh,that a new record'I thought to myself,then looked away ,not careing as much as i thought he would have wanted it to. Hearing the bell I gathered my books and stood up. A small smile coming onto my face. Going to the blonde boy I looked over his "art work". "You know , that picture you drew of me there would look so much better, if you had more blood",I said lowly to him before walking out of the class room in search of my next class. The drawing didnt bother me one but. I had been to many schools and many a time had been hated for no reason. So that sketch ment nothing to me. I had to smile though, that boy was very talented.

I smirked when she noticed, stopping with my "stretching" and going back to doodle something else. When class was over and she added her little comment, I just blinked at her. I was surprised that she had talked to me, let alone stayed so calm. The last time I had done that to someone, I got my own life threatened. I gathered my things up and followed her, noticing that she was headed the same way I was. "You don't mind the fact that I shot you in the face?" I smirked. "What's your name? I wasn't paying attention when the teacher introduced you."

I blinked and looked to the blonde boy as he spoke to me."no I dont mind",I said still as calm as ever. "I'm Yukina , and you are?",I asked looking for room 13A. It appeared that the blonde boy was heaed my way. Not that I cared. But I had to admit I was surprised that he had spoke to e at all. At the other school's I had went to , the kids would put me through all kinds of stuff, and never speak to me. So this was a hole new experience for me.

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I hummed a bit at her not minding, still smirking. So far, so good. Maybe I could make a friend. "Nice name," I commented, a bit sarcastic. "I'm Howl." I tucked my books and notepad under one arm, sticking my other hand in my pocket. "Where are you headed, anyway?" I had to get to 13A, and I happened to wonder if that's where she was going as well.

I smiled."nice name,very unique ",I comented back. "and I'm headed for 13A too",I said stopping outside the classroom. I didn't know why Howl was talking to me but decided not to ask. Going into the class I headed for a seat near the back corner.Sitting down I opened up a small book that I had, with a group of photos I had taken a while back. Going into my bag I pulled one that had fallen out ,and placed it back into the book."there" I said mostly to myself,then placed the book back into my bag.

"Thanks." I laughed a little, walking into the classroom when she stopped. "Well, aren't you lucky. We have the same class." I followed her, raising an eyebrow when I sat next to her. "You just know where I'm going to sit, don't you?" I looked at the photos, confused. "What's all that?" I asked, setting my things on my desk and leaning over a bit to look. Who carried a photo album with themselves anyway?

I looked at Howl as he leaned over taking a look at my photos. "pictures I've taken over the years,photography is my passion",I said calmly."and looking at the photo's ive taken is my sanity when i start at new schools, without even trying to be, I am hated, or treated ... pourly for no reason, heh, look at you, you drew me getting shot, no reson, you just did, I dont care, as I said, I am always the one who winds up getting treated like it",I said stareing at my desk.

"Photography, huh?" I leaned back to my own desk. "That's kinda cool." I frowned a bit at what she said next, a little sympathetic for her. "Why're you hated? You don't look like the type." I shrugged a bit. "I only drew that out of boredom. If it makes you feel any better, I almost pulled the hair off the head of the kid in front of me." I flipped open my notebook to a page full of my other classmates and their individual demises. "See? Not just you."

I sighed."I'm heated for being me", I said calmly then slowly looked to his note book"wow , you must really get bored a-lot" I said and looked back down to my desk."and as I said, it doesnt bother me, worse has happened to me then somone drawing me getting shot in the hed", I said streaching a little and watched as the other kids shuffel in. Includeing the guy in my first class eho had been eyeballing me.

"Join I club," I muttered, mostly to myself than her. I laughed a bit. "Yeah, I do. They all hate me anyway, so it's kinda fun to see their death." I leaned back in my seat and shut my notebook. "Define worse?" I noticed the kid and rolled my eyes as he sat, noticing that he still had that tape in his hair. "Moron," I said flatly to him. Of course, he didn't even notice I said a word.

I looked to Howl and smiled some."not all, I don't hate you" I said and looked to the boy. Hearing Howl's coment I laughed. Then as the boy sat infront of me, I bit my lip. That peace of tape was really tempting. I looked to Howl." By worse I mean there's a long list of things we can go over after",I said with a small smile. Then looked back to the tape again. A small smile came to my face as I carefully reached for it. I had it gently in my finguers then with one fail swoop i tor it off. Quick and painless right? The boy infront of me jumped up, holding the back of his head as he yelled.

"wh-what the heck di you do?!". He yelled angrely at me , getting in my face.

Holding up the peace of tape I waved it infront of his face." thought I'd spare you more imbaresment of you walking around, unaware that you had tape on the back of your head, looking like a moron ... quite generous of me , don't you think?",I said grinning. I had to admt, I had a nack for mishchift every once in a while.The boy glared and yelled."your gonna regreat that!", again in my face. Then gathering his books moved to the front of the class, A smile grw on my face as i leaned back in my seat confertably.

"Thanks," I said, smiling a bit gentler. At least there was one person in this school that didn't hate me. "A list, huh? I guess that means I'm walking you home." Was I flirting...? I didn't even know. I laughed when he jumped, then laughed a bit harder when he stormed off. "Someone's on his period," I joked to him, flashing a grin. I saw a few other kids chuckle a bit, but they looked away when they noticed I was laughing as well.
The teacher came in and began to ramble on about class and I flipped open my notebook, doodling instead of taking notes. I wasn't sure what I was doodling until I nearly finished, making a slender wolf in the margin between a figure of the grim reaper and a burning house.

I smiled to Howl."I guess it does", I said calmly. It was rare that someonesaid they would walk me home, and not mean it in a bad way. Looking up as the teacher walked in I also opened my book, and sttared out the window only half lissening, Class went by fast again. Maybe it was because I was day dreaming. But either way it was nice. Gathring my things I decided to wait for Howl this time. Now that I was talking with him, he didnt seem as bad as I had first thought. Heading out the door I yelped slightly as I triped and almost did a face plant onto the floor. I grumbeled as my stuff ent everywhere. "ow", I muttered sittting up , looking back I glared some seeing the boy who I had ripped the tape off of, standing there laughing with his friends. Rolling my eyes I began to gather my stuff. That punk was not worth my breath.

I grinned, a little surprised that my flirting attempt had actually worked. I followed her out of the class room and stopped when she tripped, glaring at the boy. Everyone knew about my temper, so I didn't know why he even tried that. I dropped my things to the floor and stomped over to him, grabbing him by the shoulder and slamming him into the wall, narrowly missing the lockers. "Tell her you're sorry," I snarled, my fingers digging into his skin.
"Ooooh! Howl's got a girlfriend!" one of them said loudly, laughing afterwards.
I didn't look at him, still staring down the boy I had trapped.

I sighed as I finished gathering my things,then hearing more books fbeing dropped , i worried that the boy had tripped Howl too. But turning back to the door I froze seeing Howl haveing the boy trapped up against the wall. Ifelt a flutter in my stomach when her ordered the boy to appologize .... to me. No one had ever, and I mean EVER, done that for me. I picked up Howls things as well and stood up. The boy looked to me,looking fearfull."s-sorry",he stuttred. Then looked to Howl,nervously. I blinked a few times."Uh,its okay",I said still in shock at hat Howl had done. "s-see, i said sorry", the boy said to Howl.

Still glaring daggers at him, I let him go. I turned to his friends, all of which had fallen silent by now. "Get outta here." I kept glaring until they were out of sight, then turned to take my things from Yukina and tucked them back under my arm. I went back to smiling, acting completely casual. "What class do you have next?" I knew the odds of us having another class together was slim, but it was still worth asking.

I watched as the boy and his friends ran off. Then gently handed Howl his stuff back." h-history", I said still shocked. Then gave a hudge smile back to Howl."thank you for that Howl",I said sortta shyly. "no one's done something like that for me before",I said and slowly started walking again.

I frowned a bit. "I have calculus. Maybe I'll see you at lunch." I just shrugged a bit, walking with her. "It's nothing. You deserved it." I hated people getting picked on. It wasn't fair at all. Especially if that person was brand new to the school. It was like some sick welcome routine to pick on the new kid. It didn't make sense to me. "Do you know what lunch hour you have?" I was really hoping we had the same one. I needed someone to sit with.

I smiled at Howl."sure, my lunch hour is right after this class",I said stopping outside of the history room.I hopped we had the same lunch hour,I was really enjoying my time with Howl. It was fun. For once I was having fun at school. Part of me thought I was dreaming, and if that were the case I didnt want to wake up just yet.