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Post by Analise Dawnhawk~Jara`(Cara) on Jul 26, 2011 12:58:21 GMT -5
Analise gripped her bag hard as she walked slowly on a tight rope down the middle of the hall. Wasn't there a teacher here to show her around? That' how it went, right? A teacher met you after being dropped off to show you around and they took you to the dorm and made sure you were comfortable there and then she could be left to unpack. So... where in the good name of anybody was the teacher..?!
She hefted her bag again, kept her head down, making sure she didn't look at all the people looking at her. She swore she could smell the glares as they were thrown at her. She was done up in black and purple, because her mother insisted that she wear something darker, to make her look slim, though she was already tiny as it was. Ana crept along the middle of the hall, willing herself to be invisible to the prying eyes around her. Suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder and whined as their nails dug into her bare skin. She turned and cried out in surprise as the boy tried to kiss her.
Ana fell back on her butt and her books fell out of her pack and she whined softly. "G- go off..!" She cried softly and tried to get away, but she kept getting caught on the carpet and the Nymphos kept getting closer to her.
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Post by Kyle Ann Warren on Jul 26, 2011 13:16:01 GMT -5
Kyle had her back pack swung over her shoulder as she walked through the entrance hall, a sigh leaving her lips. At the moment she was trying to avoid the people that always tried to get her to do something. Alena was out with Psych at the moment, so that was fine, but trying to avoid Pierre and his constant pestering was getting old, fast. Hearing the sound of a girl crying out though, she frowned and moved over to the hall way she heard it coming from. At what she saw, she was glad that she was in a pair of black pants with rips in the legs, her combat boots, and a black and red tank top that had a rip on either side. Letting her back pack drop on the ground she moved forward quickly.
Delivering a kick swiftly to the crotch of a nearby Nympho, she punched another one, her voice cold. "Clear out you lot! Before I beat you all to a pulp!" She yelled sharply, watching as a few scattered, and the one she kicked in the groin slowly started to slink off. Shaking her head she watched, making sure that all of them left, her eyes red and cold as she watched before a grin curved her lips. Shaking out her hair she sighed, feeling a tad better about all of the recent events that made her so frustrated.
Turning around she offered a hand to the girl on the ground, red eyes seeming much more kind towards her now. "Hey, I'm sorry about that. Someone really should have been here to meet you, a member of the student court or something." Shaking her head she sighed. Oh, she'd get onto the two boys that said they ruled the school later. Normally someone from one of the Courts greeted new students and tried to sway them to join one court or the other. Geeze this was getting old, fast.
"I'm Kyle by the way, and welcome to RavensDale." Trying to pull off a kind smile, she kept her hand extended, glancing over at her back pack. Oh she'd dart over there and grab it in a moment. If anyone tried to take it they knew that she'd be there in a heart beat to beat them down. |
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Post by Analise Dawnhawk~Jara`(Cara) on Jul 26, 2011 14:00:13 GMT -5
Analise looked at her like she was a superhero. The small girl moved to pick up her books quickly and then made sure the bag was closed before she stood up in her little black flats and brushed out her dress. "Thank... thank you..." Ana said and bowed her head appreciatively. The girl adjusted her things before she said softly, "I'm looking... for a... ahh, a King Psych... But I don't know where he is so I have... have been w- waiting for about thirty minutes here..."
Jara looked at Kyle as Ana tried not to stare. She eyed the girl with an interested gaze, if she stood up for little Ana, then she was all good by Jara's standards, Cara could only agree that the girl was kind, but she wasn't so sure, her stuttering problem made her distrusting of most people.
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Post by Kyle Ann Warren on Jul 26, 2011 14:25:41 GMT -5
Letting her hand drop away since it was unneeded, she walked over and scooped up her back pack. Looking over her shoulder at the girl, she smiled kindly. The younger girl was oddly adorable, and at least she knew somewhat of what she was getting into in being part of this school. Kyle still had not forgiven her father for letting that woman he married bring her without any clue of where she was going. Oh, she'd pay for it later. "It's not a problem. The nymphos are a pain in the ass and normally need to be kicked around a bit. I just hope they don't tell a teacher playing themselves as the innocent ones......again." Frowning at the very thought of being put in detention, Kyle shrugged her shoulders.
Walking back over to stand near the girl, that frown stayed, but became colder. Fishing her cell phone from her pants, she rapidly sent a text to Psych. One of your court, I think, was left at the mercy of Nymphos. I saved her, you owe me. Get your ass to the entrance hall. Pressing the send button she shook her head with a very light sigh.
"Psych will be here in a few. But, what's your name, kid?" She asked lightly with a smile, crossing her arms over chest with the little mobile device in her hand. Most of her English accent was still in her voice, making some things sound rather odd to certain people. Stretching some, she held back a yawn and simply waited. The girl was her responsibility till the Shadow King got there. |
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Post by Analise Dawnhawk~Jara`(Cara) on Jul 26, 2011 14:41:50 GMT -5
Analise moved to stand a little closer to the woman. She wasn't sure what to do now. Jara said nothing when she asked what to do and Ana murmured softly, "I'm Analise... Analise Dawnhawk.." the girl said because she was asked a question and she moved her bag a little her eyes closing and a soft shutter rolling up her spine before she opened her eyes again, this time they were hard and cool. "Hi! My name's Jara, I like you, wanna spar sometime?" Jara smiled easily and moved the bag on her shoulder to make it sit easier. "Psych always seems to be late, doesn't he? William never gets anything done on time." Jara rocked back on her heels, grumbling because she wasn't wearing her boots, the tall stripper heels that had cushioning on the bottoms to silence them. Those were in the bag with the books - or ammo, as she usually called them.
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Post by Kyle Ann Warren on Jul 26, 2011 14:51:48 GMT -5
Before she had a chance to say it was nice to meet her, her voice changed and a new name left her lips. Holding back a chuckle, she smiled. Another tough girl would be a welcome relief. Don't get her wrong, she loved Alena to death, but sometimes she needed some time with tougher people. Knox and Psych were so not options when it came to that. Trying not to chuckle, a grin curved her lips and she gave a nod of her head. "It's a pleasure to meet you both, and having a sparring partner would be extremely welcome," she said with a chuckle, then glanced over her shoulder, one of the nymphos peering at her from around a corner. Raising a brow, the head disappeared behind the corner again. Looking back at Jara, she nodded her head. "He nor Knox ever get anything done on time." She commented with a shrug of her shoulders. |
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Post by Analise Dawnhawk~Jara`(Cara) on Jul 26, 2011 15:02:09 GMT -5
Jara was about to say something before the harsh voice Knox gave off stopped her flat. He had growled and walked over to them with a menacing stalk that made a shiver run down her spine. She remembered the conversation that Ana and he had on the phone not two days ago, asking the girl to be his underling and princess of the shadow court along with Alena. The girl lifted a hand to her face and brushed her hair out of her eyes, looking at the man with obvious awe and admiration.
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Post by William 'Psych' Turner / Knox on Jul 26, 2011 15:48:55 GMT -5
Knox strode down the hall way, glaring at all the winter court members that were there. One of them, he saw, was holding his balls like they were about to burst with pain. That must have been the one that Kyle'd fought off. What ever, he just needed to ensure that Analise was safe. He hadn't been able to find her, and she'd told him she'd be wearing light colors, and in this school, that was a large beacon that you were new.
Knox saw them and walked a little faster, she was wearing black. "Analise Dawnhawk, Kyle-Dear, there you are." he said, annoyed with the bastards who tried to hurt his underling. They were going to pay tonight. Knox smiled at Kyle evilly, planning to tease her in a few moments.
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Post by Kyle Ann Warren on Jul 26, 2011 15:53:26 GMT -5
From the silence from Ana/Jara, she glanced over her shoulder and almost grumbled. It had to be Knox that was in control, huh? It couldn't have been Psych, who was a tad bit nicer to her. No, it had to be the one that enjoyed making her cringe, squirm, and just be uncomfortable. Apparently that was his superpower. Crossing her arms over her chest as she looked at Knox, she rolled her eyes. "I'm no one's dear, no one's darling, so cut that shit out," she grumbled as she shifted her back pack on her shoulder a bit more, then looked back between Jara and Knox. The fact that this girl seemed so....taken with Knox was rather disturbing.
Taking a step towards Knox though, she tucked her mobile into her pocket and shook her head. "You owe me for saving a member of your court. If you'd been here, none of the Nymphos would have come near her, though I do appreciate the workout that kicking their asses gave, I don't like having to swoop in and save members of the Shadow Court randomly. Especially if they're new and don't know who to stay away from." All of her words were said firmly, and sounded rather agitated, though part of her was a little happy she got to kick some ass today. |
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Post by William 'Psych' Turner / Knox on Jul 26, 2011 16:11:33 GMT -5
Knox shrugged then beckoned Ana close to him. She was back in control now, he saw it in the way she walked to him quickly and hide along his side. The man grinned at Kyle and said, "Then don't save them. Goodness Kyle, you just make it seem like you want to find excuses to see me and Psych." Knox was tempted to let Psych out to talk to her, to explain that Ana was able to take care of herself no problem, but she just didn't have the self confidence to do it.
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Post by Kyle Ann Warren on Jul 26, 2011 16:27:15 GMT -5
Kyle almost twitched at Knox's words and shook her head with a grumble. Why had she helped her? Well, she looked helpless and had wanted to help. Once she figured out that she was Shadow Court property though, it seemed she was trying to see Psych and Knox. True, she liked Psych, quite a bit honestly, but she wanted to kick Knox's ass on a regular basis. Holding back a stream of curse words, she sighed. "I help those in need, Knox. I didn't know she was one of yours.....that and I couldn't let her get raped. Kay?" Cracking her knuckles some she glanced up either hall way, trying to remember exactly where she had been going when she heard the distressed girl earlier. |
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Post by William 'Psych' Turner / Knox on Jul 26, 2011 19:18:01 GMT -5
Knox sighed softly and closed his eyes. Psych emerging from their mind and smirking at Kyle, "Technically speaking, she's not even Shadow Court. Knox asked her to be his personal puppet." He said this aloud, knowing the girl didn't care what she was called, because she was happy just to be accepted and not have to do much. She was an obedient little creature whom didn't do get in the way, and would be easy to cast aside.
Psych then moved to bow to Kyle, Ana following his movements as he spoke, "I have to go now, I'll peck at your nerves some other time." He grinned, knowing that Kyle had just done them a favor and he wasn't going to bug her as his way of thanking her for it.
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