A letter to all students:



We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted to Wolfrose Academy for your exceptional display of academic prowess and community involvement. This acceptance also comes with a full scholarship for your three year stay here at our campus, to which arrangements will be made for your transportation in the fall at the expense of the school upon your notification of acceptance.
If you should accept this valuable opportunity to attend one of the nations most prestigious schools, there are a few minor things of which we expect all attending students to be aware before their arrival here at the campus.

• A uniform will be provided in the school’s colors. This is the only clothing to be worn during classes, no exceptions.
• Pets will be allowed on campus. This includes the outer courtyards and dormitories, but they may not be present in the classroom.
• Breakfast is served at seven-thirty sharp and will continue until the first bell rings at eight-forty five. We expect all students to be in attendance. Similar rules apply towards dinner, which will begin being served at six, and will continue until nine.
• Lights are to be off, and all students in bed by ten-thirty, exceptions only for those students that are attending the off-campus camping trips.
• Excessive tardies will result in suspension, and if progressive, expulsion.
We hope to see you here at Wolfrose.
-sincerely,
Caipora Loveley
Head Mistress


( I decided that this site needed more Werewolf Rps ^^)

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Pm me the profiles with the title 'cookie monster nomnom!' to let me know that you've read the rules before I accept you. ^^

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Reserved for accepted profiles!

Originally Posted by Dreizehn

B.O.M:

Name: Natalya Sherikov
Age: Nineteen years.
Height: 5'8"
Picture: Human:

Wolf:

Description: Natalya is usually soft spoken unless angered, which can be rather quick. She tends to hide her Russian accent well to blend in with the others and usually wearing clothing in shades of deep red, violet, green or black. Her back and upper arms are riddled with thin scars from the attacks she endeared as a young whelp when her family was attacked. She tends to keep them covered at all times whether she is to hide them with bindings or layers of clothing. She has a snowflake tattoo located on her neck below her left ear, her two brothers also share the design linking them together.


Bio: Natalya was born outside of the city of Perm near the base of the Ural Mountains where she was raised in a small pack of twelve. With her family she learned the ways of the wild as well as living with humans, though they were constantly on the move for fear of being discovered who they were.

It wasn't until years later that Natalya's family was slaughtered by a Werewolf hunting party for pure sport. Natalya managed to escape with her two elder brothers who brought her to a new land and began retraining her in combat to defend herself. She learned quickly and had earned the admiration of a certain Miss Caipora Loveley who saw that the young Were femme would be an excellent addition to the Brothers of Marrock that guarded her school. There, Caipora explained in a letter that Natalya would be able to hone her skills as well as learn what she wished from the school. Natalya is the youngest member of the Brothers of Marrock and is somewhat of a pupil yet herself in the school.

Weapons: Natalya is trained to use a wide assortment of weapons, though she tends to favor a pair of lightweight bladed fans or her sword.


Special abilities: Natalya has the ability to freeze things or create ice when needed, thought this ability is draining on her as she needs more training to perfect it. Her body temperature is lower then normal as a result and she cannot withstand higher temperatures seeing as it makes her physically ill. There are some cases that when she is severely stressed the ability triggers itself and can freeze others just by merely touching her.

Name: Ellie Verona
Age: 16
Height: 5'4"
Picture: Human:
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Description: long black hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. She has a tattoo of a crescent moon on her lower back
Bio: Ellie thought she was changed after she was bitten by a wolf on a camping trip, but she had never know her father and her mother never told her that he was... different. She received a letter to the academy after she stated having dreams about wolves.

Originally Posted by jahero

Name: jahero
Age:19
Height:5'5
Picture: Human
Wolf:
Description: blue hair, peach skin. medium buff. skinny. he calm and some what shy. He carrys around a picture of his mother and walks along side his 'twin' brother alfonds. who looks just like him.
Bio: Jahero was born into the wolf of werewolves. The last thing he can recall as a human was his mothers face and than nothing more. He was raised by wolves, hunted like a wolf. Was even chased down by humans like a wolf. he resived his letter will in town.

Ellie could barely hear the teacher drone on about the history of lycanthropy as a mental disease. It wasn't very interesting. She clicked her pen absently and started to doodle on her page. "Ring, bell, please ring." she was whispering under her breath, too bad for her the professor had good ears.
"Miss verona, care to explain to us the significance of Mister Guy Endore's books as they pertain to Lycanthropy in actuality?"
She sighed and decided to mess with her a little, "all of Mister Guy Endore's books hold some significance towards Lycanthropy in actuality because in all of his books, the character had some degree of difficulty controling his or her own actions. This detail is much like the first stages of change for young lycans, in which the person enters a hypnotic- like trance, which Mister Endore also wrote about, and is unable to control their strong animalistic urges."
The professor looked shocked. Her mouth hung open slightly, and she prepared herself to say something in response, but the bell rang. Ellie slung the strap of her bag over her shoulder and walked out of the classroom with a triumphant smirk on her face.

Alfonds waited outside the class room for Jahero. As always the teacher was going out about things that he already knew. Thought someone desided to speed up time by making a some what fool of the teacher. Which made jahero laugh a little. Verona he thought was her name. He sat two seats behind her, and found him self watching her from time to time. Her long black hair would shine in the fack moon light that the teacher would hang one and off.Her eyes where a blue or green, he never got a good look. But he did notice the crescent moon tatto on her lower back sometimes when her shirt moved up. Her skin was pal, lighter than his but he didnt mind. The bell rang and she moved, Jahero waited for everyone to leave before he made his way to the door where his brother was waiting for him. "Hello Al" he said to the blue wolf the looked up at him with sweet eyes.

Her next class was self defense. She hated that they separated the girls an the boys, as if girls were in a lower class. She knew she could take on any one of the boys in the higher division, maybe with some difficulty, but she was never one to give up easily in a fight. She was usually scolded by her instructor for being too rough, and making several of her female classmates cry when she knocked them down, or stirring up trouble with the boys practicing at the other end of the gym. To her disappointment, the fights she picked with the guys were always ended quickly before any real moves were made.
She changed into her gym clothes, a pair of basketball shorts and a tank top. Today's lesson was grappling. After quick instructions on what they were supposed to do, they were separated into twos. Ellie's sparring partner was a tiny, red headed girl. She looked nervous, Ellie smirked, this girl had obviously seen her fight before.
The instructor blew the whistle, and in moments, Ellie had the pixie-like girl pinned to the mat. She let out an ear piercing shriek. Ellie sighed, hearing only, "VERONA, what the heck do you think you're doing?"
She stood up, helping the shaken red head to her feet. her classmates were staring at her, still locked in fighting stances, with wide eyes and gaping mouths. She bared her teeth to them, and they looked away. The red headed girl was cradling one arm with the other, and Ellie listened to her instructor whisper something to her, and then watched the girl run off.
When her attention turned to Ellie, it was filled with anger and disappointment. "Her wrist is broken, Verona." She said with her chin sticking out. Ellie's face remained expressionless. "You can wait in the head master's office for the rest of the class period. Maybe he can get you to explain just what the heck is going on with you today."

Jahero watched from the skyline. he was on the track team and pratice was always held up top on the skyine. "it's her again" jahero said to no one of interst he smiled. he ran a few more times around the track before he asked the couch to use the bathroom. "make it quick heamorea" couch said, and with that jahero was gone. jahero left the gym and ran over to Alfonds. "Hey i need you to be me for a little bit, all you have to do is change into me just like i showed ya and run around the track. ill be back in a moment." jahero said to his brother. Al looked at him, Al wasnt much of a werewolf but he had been learning to shapshift into a human form. the form he picked was jaheros because thats the only form he knew. Al changed into a copy of jahero and went back into the gym, while jahero changed into Al and headed towards the head masters office.

Ellie had angled herself in one of the chairs that sat just outside of the office. One leg was on the floor, the other propped up on the arm rest. She was flipping through a magazine that looked as if it had been printed fifty years ago. She knew the head master wasn't going to see her today, he was too busy. He stopped bothering with her about anything she did after her first week at the school and she'd been sent up a record thirty-five times. She sighed, "looks like I'm just waiting here for an hour." she mumbled to herself, tossing the out-of-date reading materials over her shoulder onto the small table. She watched people scuttle by, either completely ignoring her, or quickly glancing over and whispering nervously to the person walking next to them. She was beginning to get irritated.

"hello" jahero said in her ear as he popped up behind her as she sat in one of the chairs outside the office. He was still in his wolf form so no one payed him much mind. A pet here or there from a few girl who thought he was Al but most just left him alone.

She jumped a little when she heard the voice, but turning, realized her movement was unnecessary. She raised an eyebrow. "Hey, I know you." She stared at the wolf. "Why aren't you with your brother? Aren't you and he like this?" She crossed her middle and index fingers in demonstration.

"My brother is running track for me right now. " Jahero said with a smile, she didnt know who he was. " Im Jahero, you must be thinking of my brother Al and yes we are in fact like this" he said nosing her fingers. " I sit a few sets behind you in history and I run track while you pratice your fighting. I would have to say that your a good fighter."

When the wolf told her his real identity she was thinking something along the lines of 'well that was unexpected.' When he mentioned her fighting skill, she nodded a thanks. "Actually, I'm pretty sure after this little episode I won't be able to go anywhere near the gym. They'll probably transfer me to an art class or something. And I'm also sure that the red headed girl will file some sort of restraining order against me." She wrinkled her nose for a breif moment. "I kinda don't blame her. It's the third time she's been paired as my sparring partner, and the second time I've broken something on her. The first time had absolutely nothing to do with self-defense class, I ran into her in the hallway, she fell backwards onto one of the arms on the metal benches. She broke her collar bone." Her face was expressionless on the outside, but on the inside she was feeling that they shouldn't let such a fragile girl in that class anyway.

(( Sorry for the late reply, I haven't been able to get on long enough to update recently ^^; ))

(( that's ook :P glad you posted))

Jahero thought for a moment. "Maybe you should ask to be up leveled to a higher fighting class? or maybe take some of the after school fighting clubs?" he said with a wolf smile. " Theres a good fighting club after school, im sure your will be welcomed in. we've been trying to get more girls"

"That actually sounds pretty great. I think I-" She began, but she was interrupted by the office secrretary poking her narrow face through the door.
"Ellie," She and the secretary were on a first-name basis since her fifth trip up there. "the head master will see you now."
Ellie sighed and the secretary gave her a sympathetic look, "I know you weren't expecting this, but since another student is involved, he has to talk to you."
"Fine, well... See ya later. I'll check out that club if I get the chance." She waved good-bye to Jahero and squeezed herself through the doorframe to the office.

JAhero barked and ran in through the door and followed her into the princbles office. He wasnt going to miss this. He looked more or less like a pet so he didnt think that there would be any problem, but if there was than he would figer out something.

"Hello there, Eleanor." The head master said, looking at Ellie from over his glasses. The tiny ones that sat on the tip of his nose and annoyed Ellie to a point that her eye twitched every time he looked at her like that.
"I've told you a million times, Chuck. it's Ellie, not Eleanor."
"And I've told you a million times, Eleanor, that you are to address me as Mister Everett." She didn't say anything, just sort of stared at his infuriating glasses. He cleared his throat and continued. "Now, I've been told about your, er, behavior today. Serena, the young lady you harmed during self-defense class, has been fitted with a brace as of now, so far it looks like the break isn't too serious."
"If you're trying to make me feel guilty, Chuck, it's not working."
He looked annoyed. 'Probably because I called him Chuck,' She thought. "Well, I've thought about it and decided your punishment. First off, you are to apologize to Serena. Secondly, I've transferred you out of the self-defense class and into a BOM Training course."
She was in disbelief. Mister Everett just nodded slowly, "And lastly I've signed you up for seventy-eight hours of service to the school. You will be mowing lawns, sweeping floors, and whatever else your mentor decides needs to be done from eight a.m to nine p.m for the next three weekends." Her blank face returned. He almost started talking again, but the words caught in his throat and he eyeballed Jahero, "What on earth do we have here?"

Jahero looked at him for a moment before looking up at Ellie with a smile. " roof" he said somewhat quietly before he lay his head in Ellie lap through on of the chair arms. HIs eyes watching the princable with care. Jahero never came here him self but there where a few times that the princable came to him and Jahero hated it. there nothing worse than being named head masters pet. "Al almost bit him once" Jahero thought as to this is why he maybe looking at jahero so hard.

Mister Everett leaned over and his glass fell off his face nexts to jaheros tail. Jahero smiled at Elli and hide them under his tail so Mister Everett couldn't see them.

Ellie muffled a snicker and just twitched one of her eyebrows at Mister Everett. "He's been following me all day," she lied, "I hope you don't mind that he's in here with us."
He looked taken aback, and Ellie took advantage of his silence, "He doesn't make you uncomfortable, does he, Chuck?"
The head master cleared his throat, "Of course not. I deal with pets every day, why would this one in particular make me 'nervous' as you put it?" Ellie gave him a devilish grin, but didn't say anything else. "We're done here, Eleanor. You can leave now." he waved a hand at her and spun around in his chair
She stood up from the chair in front of his desk and slid her foot along the floor until she found the glasses. Quickly flicking the toe of her tennis shoe, the glasses came flying up, and she caught them in her hand. "Good day to you, Chuck." She said, leaning against his desk, before turning on her heels and walking out the door.

Jahero followed with a happy grin, laughing on his way out. "This was fun he thought. " BAck at the gym Track had been over and done with for 5 minute, and Alfonds was waiting for Jahero to come back. "Where could he be?" He thought before he pulled out a wolf's whisle. A wolf's whisle was made out of a old kanine tooth with a few small holes in it to make a surtone sound for each wolf. Al blew into it a few times before putting it back in his pocket and wating again. "he better come" he spoke to him self.

Jahero's ear purked up once they left the office. " My brothers calling for me Elli i must go, i must say thought we should do this again it's been fun" and off Jahero went runining down the hall

Ellie gave an awkward half wave and headed down the hallway in the opposite direction. Mister Everett had slid a piece of paper across his desk when he had informed her of her schedule change. She still had time before her next class to check in with her new mentor and find out what exactly to expect in her BOM training course.
She headed across the courtyard to the large stone building that sat at the far North corner of the campus. It seemed to be a bit older than the surrounding buildings and she found it unusual that it was made of a grayish stone, in contrast with the red-brick of the rest of the school buildings. She pushed open a heavy wooden door and stepped inside. She was met by the stares of fearsome looking beings all dressed in the same black uniform. Their eyes followed her as she travelled across the room towards a gruff looking man with thick stubble on his face. She slid the paper across the desk. He raised an eyebrow and picked it up. After looking at it for a few moments, he let out a grunt and turned his attention back to Ellie. He extended his hand to her from across the table, and when she took it, he shook it roughly once and said," Welcome to the force Miss Verona. I'm your new mentor, Amos Grey."

Jahero ran fst down the hall. Alfonds was waiting nexts to one of the large pillers, tapping his foot. "There you are" Al said with somewhat of a tone. " Im sorry, there was ....someone" jahero started but was stopped by Al's hand in his face. "We have to go to fight club" Al said putting a callor and leash onto Jahero's neck "What's this for?" Jahero asked " I got a ticket for letting you rome the hallways lol so i was told to leash you for an hour." Al said laughing.

"Good Natalya, now just continue to concentrate on that one spot. Hold it." "I'm trying." Natalya said through gritted teeth, her icy cobalt blue gaze was focused on the small glowing orb that was forming in her hands. "You're doing fine girl, now let it go!" Her mentor and fellow Brother of Marrock shouted suddenly, possibly trying to help throw off her concentration. She let the small burst of wintry light go, directing it to one of the training dummies. She smiled as she watched the light hit and on impact began to freeze the whole thing in a hard casing of ice. "Not bad, but it could've been better girl." Kerrigan said as he looked at the tall redheaded Russian. "We're done for today." He added with his signature crooked smile. Natalya nodded her head and left the medium sized training room, it wasn't till she was out of the room and down the hall a ways that she paused and let herself slump against the wall for support.
"Getting easier." She said with a small sigh as she looked up at the ceiling, her body was a bit fatigued after having to summon that bit of energy.

Standing up to her full height, Natalya rolled her shoulders back once to temporarily quiet any kinks. It was about one thirty in the afternoon, and that probably mean that she was due for her Advanced Chemistry class. She began to walk down the hallway to where her room was located to grab her books for the class and in hopes of a quick snack. Hearing Amos introduce himself in the main hall to someone caused Natalya to stop.

Curiously, she moved into the room silently to see what was going on. "Hey-" She whispered to another member of the order, "Who is that?" She made a small motion with her head towards the smaller black haired femme. "I dunno, her name is Verona though. Guess we have a new recruit." The male responded with a slight shrug as he glanced at Natalya then back to Ellie. "Hmmm, new recruit coming in then. Curious." She said in response as the male looked at her briefly.


((Hope that this is all right. I'm excited to role play with you two! =3 ))

Amos looked at the paper once again. "Says here you are unusually, and sometimes unintentionally violent towards other students, and tend to disrespect authority." Ellie didn't say anything. he let out a slight chuckle, "Don't worry, we're not going to beat the spirit out of you. they've just been channeling it the wrong way." he stroked his bearded chin, "Actually, the troublesome ones are the best we've got. A bit hard to tame at first, but we eventually teach them to focus their abilities on the enemy and not on the ally."
"Excuse me, sir," Ellie said from behind her stone face. "but I'm late for my last class."
Amos swiveled in his chair and took a long look at the clock on the wall. "I suppose you are..." he mumbled, "Well, girl, we start your official training tomorrow. And as of tomorrow, those schedule changes start to take hold. You begin your day with me on the field at seven thirty, and we keep going until nine. Then you have four classes, come back here for an hour, and continue with your last three classes after that hour of training."
"so my day doesn't end until Five thirty?" she said in astonishment. "Do all trainees have to do this?"
"Actually no, this schedule was modified especially for you by our dear head master."
Ellie kept quiet, but on the inside, she was egging Chuck's car, and throwing rocks through his bedroom window.
"You can go now, ya know." Amos said, kicking his big, booted feet onto his desk. Ellie turned on her heels and stalked out of the stone building.

After class Jahero an alfonds changed back. The day had come to an end for the classes that is. After school training lasted anywhere to 5:30 or 7 o clock in the evening, depeneding on what was going on. "Welcome back students" The Chaptin spoke. Miss Rose was one of the top fighter on the island, and she trained us well. As if we where am army ready to defend are race in an endless battle of strength and witse. "For todays leason we will be learning the importance of friendships with in the pack. It is almost never good to go into anything allow. This is why we are going to start have a buddy" She said with a smile. " The half of the class that has pets may team up with there pets, how ever the other half that doesnt must pair up with there non pet classs mates." she went on.

"this is good Al, we wont have to be put in on a diffrent team." Jahero said to Al as he petted him on the head. " I know your not my pet but still im glad" he went on followed by Al's wine.

" Now i want to see partners training and testing each other in skills."

Natalya sat going over her carefully written notes that she had taken during her last class. She had always loved Chemistry, it seemed to come naturally to her when she was in class... Unlike any forms of Math which she seemed to struggle with.

She sat by herself in the mess hall where everyone ate at a small table. It was dinner time and like always she sat at this table with her notes strewn about her as she ate. She wished she had someone to socialize with thinking of her two brothers back at their makeshift home and wished they were here as well. Keeping her head low she scanned over the small crowd that was steadily growing larger as other students, teachers and even some of the Brothers came here to eat. Yawning, she covered her mouth with a hand and then began to dig into her chicken pot pie, one of the few dishes that was offered tonight. She would glance back at the many people here and there to see what they were socializing about. One table talked about movies, another seemed to have a heated political debate going on, while others seemed to be lighter talk.

Sighing softly, she lowered her eyes and continued to eat. She'd most likely finish and head out to the library for another couple of books and maybe some more light studying. Her class schedule was quite light and easy considering she wasn't a full fledged student here in the school, it made things a lot easier for her when it came to training with the Brothers.

Ellie's last class wasn't part of a traditional schedule. She'd been placed there because the guidance counselor, a former English teacher that couldn't counsel herself out of a wet paper bag, had suggested it as a way for Ellie to release her 'inner demons.' She guessed that she liked the art class well enough. the teacher, Mister Corcran, was intelligent and imaginative. often times when he found that the classroom was way too silent, he would burst into song. if someone got called to the office from his classroom telephone, considering that the art building had no intercom system, he would announce that they had won a fabulous week long getaway on some remote tropical island, and say it with such enthusiasm, you might actually believe him if you didn't know any better.

she walked into the cold classroom. students were busy with their current projects of creating their own abstract art, and were obviously concentrating too hard to notice her.

"El, sweetheart, doll, where have you been? class is nearly over." Corcran called from across the room. he was sitting at his desk, hands folded in front of him. Ellie thought that this was unusual because he was usually working on a piece of his own while the students worked, but today he was just sitting, his half finished canvases leaned against the wall behind his desk.

"Sorry, Mister Corcran," she respected his proper title because he was the only teacher that didn't call her Eleanor, or treat her like a total delinquent, "I had to go to the office. Had some trouble in self defense, so Chuck changed my schedule. I'm not sure if I'll be in this class anymore after today."

"Well that's a shame, El. Do you know what your new classes are? Maybe we can replace one of them with art. You still need time to work on that masterpiece of yours," He was referring to her abstract project, ever since they started on it, Corcran seemed especially interested in how Ellie's would turn out.

"I don't know. The put me in a BOM training course that's all I know. I'll be doing a lot of working, but I'm not sure what my other classes are."

"Well, I suppose we'll find out tomorrow then. They can't keep you in the dark forever. And If you get a useless class Like English or History, maybe we can replace that with some time here in the studio." She knew he was kidding, he often emphasized the importance of a good education to back up any career in art that anybody may have been interested in. He yawned and stretched. "Well, it's that time of day again, class." he announced. "Place your works on the drying racks and we'll continue this tomorrow." She heard rustling behind her as students began to rinse out paint brushes and pack up pastels into their boxes.

"I know you're probably going to dinner right now, but could I have, like, thirty minutes here in the studio to work on my piece?"

He patted her on the head, "Sure thing, doll," he tossed her the classroom keys, "Take as long as you like, you know where to put the keys when you lock up. Remember she only takes premium fuel." He laughed at his own joke and began to walk out with the flood of paint-splattered students. Ellie pulled her canvas off of the rack and set to work.