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Old 07-08-2011, 07:03 PM

This is a private one on one between bookwormiam2010 and dragonlily14. If you are not one of the people mentioned then please do not post. How ever do feel free to read along. Thanks ^.^

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Old 07-08-2011, 08:05 PM

Name: Iseut
Age: 17
Species: Svetcha
Background: Has always been strong musicaly. Raised by her parents for a short time. Doesn't know her real father her mother died recently. She had been enrolled at her current schola for a few day and has kept to her self for the most part. The girls dorm was huge and she wasn't used to being so alone but she had yet to find out weither or not any other girls would be enroled in the schola. Named after her grandmother who was a strong willed woman.
Personality: Strong willed and quiet. Tends to keep to her self and taugh to take care of her self at all costs by her sister who was compleatly human and five years older than her self.
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Old 07-08-2011, 08:30 PM

Name: Violet Rue Smith- Goes by Vi or Rue
Age: Seventeen almost eighteen
Species: Werewolf
Background:Vi comes from large family of esteemed werewolves-not as esteemed as a certain Broken werewolf but still very highly esteemed for their fighting and tracking abilities. Because of this Vi was sent to the Schola at the tender age of fourteen to begin her training. Like her cousins and siblings she didn't blink an eye as she kicked, scratched and bit her way to the top of the class-where she belonged. Unlike her werewolf brothers and sisters she doesn't just harbor a dislike for dhampirs or vampires of anything, she houses an extreme deadly intensely unhealthy dislike for them.
Personality:Because of Vi's large and extremely boisterous family the teenaged girl was taught to have no qualms what so ever about speaking her thoughts. And she doesn't. Vi has a bit of a saying 'if you don't want to know then don't ask me. Other wise you might hear something you don't like.' She's extremely honest, brutally so but its not her fault. It was how she was raised after all. Can you blame her for calling the shots as she sees them? She thinks not. Along with being brutally honest, Vi is one heck of..well she's a spit fire. She's not a girl whose worried about ruining her manicures or heaven forbid ruining her favorite jeans or anything silly like that. She's also someone that gives her best no matter what the cause. Now don't go thinking Vi's the perfect student or anything like that. Amongst the things mentioned before, our lovely Vi is a bit of a trouble maker. She's constantly pranking someone-or specifically she chooses to prank the dhampirs. Its so fun to see them lose their temper although compared to Vi their little temper tantrums are a joke. When Vi gets mad, she gets mad big time. So unless you want a growling,snarling overly enraged wolf on your hands you'd do well to stay on her good side.
Appearance: Human Form
Wolf Form

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Old 07-08-2011, 11:37 PM

(O-O she tis super pritty human and wolf form :D)(Coulda sworn i chose a diff pic for mine lol. Hope its okay if i just start it off)

Isuet began unpacking the few things she had which wasn't much at this time. She had her bunny, ears, and favorite outfit tucked away in the top drawr of her dresser along with here flute, violin, and clarinet and some music to play on each, though she memorized most of the music she played. She had just been escorted to one of the rooms in the girls dorm by the headmaster. He had seamed nice enough and said that she shouldn't run into any trouble unless she made it her self but she didn't beleive him. Trouble was easy to find and hard to avoid. She unpacked some of her other things and smilled. This room wasn't to big for her like she was afraid it would be. The dresser was tucked in the closet and the closet was about three times the size of the dresser with another shelf on top. She prayed that they didn't stick some werewolf girl in here with her. That would compleatly ruin this. They would have to stick another dresser and bed in here, but there was room for both another dresser, bed, and even a book stand in here. She sat down at the desk placing her laptop there. She used it to write and didn't really like to use the internet to much. It was annoying to her. She had a few books but not many. Dracula, Red, and Julie of the Wolves where the only three she had. Among those she put a bunny carved out of moonstone, a dragon carved out of onyx, and a Fu dong made of red jade. It made here feel so at home that she imediatly sat down on the bed. Then stood up and grabbed her black bed set and dark purple sheats and pillows and put them on the bed then sat back down wondering what to do next.

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Old 07-15-2011, 05:06 PM

(Thank you ^_^ I’m glad you like her appearance :D And yea its ok. Sorry it took me so long to reply)

Rue was in a very good mood when she came back from her daily run. Unlike most girls her age she didn’t have any qualms about running or-heaven forbid- sweating a little bit. If anything she enjoyed the physical exertion that came from it. And ok maybe she liked the fact that despite she was a little too soft (or fat if you want to be frank about it) by most werewolf standards she could still easily kick her families, her classmates, and her enemies in any type of race, or physical contest. She wasn’t just bragging even though she had bragging rights, she was telling the truth. If there was one thing Rue wasn’t it was weak or meek. She was strong and she believed in being frank to speak her mind. If one didn’t like what they heard from her then that was too bad. They’d just have to suck it up and move on with their lives. ’I’m a bitch…in every sense of the word.’ she thought a low bark of laughter escaping as she took her time walking to her room.

It didn’t take Rue long to get to her room. However she came to a stand still outside the door every sense inside of her snapping to attention. On her walk back to her room her delicate sense of smell had noticed something was off about the corridor leading to her room. A new scent…taking a quick delicate sniff, Rue stiffened uncomfortably all off her sense snapping into focus as the scent wove around her. Vampire! A low growl rumbled up from her as she straightened up to her full height (which wasn’t much. Half the time people ended up looking down at her rather than up) as she marched towards her room. The closer she got to her room the stronger the scent became. If possible her growl became that much louder as she reached her door, she’d reared back preparing to kick down the door. However just moments before her shoe clad foot could slam into the door she froze her expression melting into one of surprise as she noticed another scent entwined with the vampiric one. Human? It didn’t her long to piece together what was really in her room.

Muttering a string of dark curses, Rue gave the door knob a vicious twist before she stepped inside pinning the visitor with a deadly glare. “Svetocha, another stupid friggin’ svetocha.” She hissed softly as she walked towards unwanted visitor. Judging by the look of extreme an dutter dislike on her face it was clear she had violent intents. Ooh..she’d love to go ahead and take out some of that violence on this girl, just because she was svetocha she’d thought it was ok to enter someone else’s room and just start taking over?! Really Rue’s scent was plastered all over the dang room, how could this supposedly special gifted half vampire half human not notice that?! She was a moron…or she was a complete and utter newbie. She’d go with the first because anyone with half a brain would have known not to enter her room and touch her belongings. Speaking of which…”Where are my belongings? What did you do with them?” she demanded her words taking on a sharp tone as she finally came to a stop in front of the girl.

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Old 07-17-2011, 06:33 PM

(its totaly okay. I like ur into. Very nice. ^-^)

Isuet frowned as the strange slightly plump and very angry girl entered her room. This girl was practicaly growling.

"I have no clue what you are talking about." She said with a sturdy diminor.

"They brought me hear and said this was my room." She said glairing at the girl. She was pissed that some girl would barge in here and blame her for taking or moving things that didn't belong to her. She stood up off the bed and glared at the girl.

"You're a werewulf huh? Well take this up with the others. The ones in charge or whatever. I didn't do shit." She said ozzing venom. She wasn't stupid. She may not have her 'gifts' yet but she wasn't stupid. She wouldn't back down but she wouldn't make any sudden movements either. Wolves happened to be one of her favorite animals, but werewulf attitude pissed her off. She would run if she got attacked considering she could fight but wasn't physicaly strong enough to take down a well trained werewulf. This girl seemed well trained. Sure Isuet had fighting experience but she wasn't about to disclose what she could do or what she couldn't. Her eyes stayed locked with the other girls.

"I may be Svetocha... but that doesn't make me stupid." She hissed quietly. She was shorter than this girl. It almost made her laugh right then and there because she was standing up to a werewulf that was taller than her but only barely taller than her. She was a short girl. Her mom was super model tall so Isuet always guessed that she would get taller some day. She just didn't know when.

 


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