dizzydisowned

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

When then lightening hit Theo Delilah jerked back with a scream. Her eyes shot open and she leapt up, twirling around. Her eyes found Cruz and she practicly snarled, "What on earth do you think you're doing?" Her hands curled into fist at her sides as angry balls of red light swirled out of her and around her. The feathers on her wings lifted slightly to help emphasize her fury.

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

Delilah hummed as the robot placed Theo on the cot. Pulling Theo's file out she answered Slick, "Sure hun, take a seat for now next to the door. I have to take care of Theo first and then I can get to you." She looked over the file in hers and then set it on the table, murmuring, "Technomancy, interesting..."

Then she sat next to him on the bed, moving him so he was laying normally with his head on the pillow. She leaned down and rested her forehead gently against his, closing her eyes and entering his consciousness as her aura filled him.

"Theo, its time to wake up." She thought to him.

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

Delilah didn't react to the big robot in her room as she examined the student they were holding. She laid a hand lightly on Theo's forehead to get a gist of it and then nodded, "Alright, place him on the bed please. He should be easy enough to fix, he just seems to have lost consciousness." She turned to her cabinet to find Theo's file when there was another knock on the door. She turned her head towards the door and called out, "Come in! It's not locked." She pulled out Theo's file and mumbled to herself, "I should really just leave that door open..."

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

ayzrules said
btw dizzydisowned please don't judge lol alex is like a dumbass who's overly cocky and stuff so he'll say some pretty arrogant things XD

Don't worry, I'm trying fairly hard not to :P

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

Delilah had been in the woods near her home, standing still and silent as a ghost. When she head another bang in the night her head whipped towards the sound. She took off in the direction of the blast, nimbly avoiding trees and leaping over fallen logs. Her eyes adjusted to the dark and the moon was fairly full, so she could see a decent amount. Once she could see the cloud of smoke she slowed in confusion, what kind of vampire used cheep tricks like that? Slipping the knife out of her sleeve she approached slowly.

She could see the vague outline of a man in the smoke, and he was clearly having difficulties. Once the smoke settled a little she lowered her knife and said in an incredulous voice, "Alexander?"

(Sorry this one is kinda short compared to my other ones)

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

Delilah jerked up into a sitting position when there was a knock on her door. She rubbed her eyes and called, "Of course! Come in." Her voice was kinda sleepy still, she had somehow managed to dose off with her head on the desk. Stretching her arms above her head, she yawned grandly before turing to put away the file that she had been using as a pillow.

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

You're fine!!

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

Okay!! Thanks hun!

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

(Okay I'm just going to teleport Delilah back to her room. I'm really confused again. That seems to be very common with me.)

Delilah sat in her room, finally taking a break. Students had been in and out of her office all day because of that stupid war. She was totally wiped, Crossing her arms on her desk she laid her head on them and closed her eyes. Her head was pounding and she had tried to take some medicine for it, but she knew that wouldn't help her case. It happened whenever she over used her power like this.

In the Shadows (Vampire Roleplay)

Delilah and the servants had managed to contain the fire, and were slowly wining the war. At some point Delilah had slid out her knife and torn through her dress at the knee so it didn't catch fire. Her hair was tired up in a ribbon to keep it out of the way. She was smudged all over with ash, but somehow she still managed to look breathtaking. It took a lot of effort and hands to achieve, but they managed to douse the flames completely.

As soon at the flames were out Delilah dashed into the ruined front of her home. The first floor was almost completely black from all of the smoke damaged. The stairs leading to the basement were charred at the top, but as she descended less and less damaged seemed to have been done. Dashing down the hall to her room Delilah practically kicked her door open. The only damage that seemed to have been door was the lingering scent of smoke.

Her room housed two wardrobes, one held her more feminine dresses. They ranged from simple peasant dresses to elegant ball gowns. There was an entire separate wardrobe for what she wore on her hunts. It was full of form filling clothes that really weren't it for a lady. Trousers that clung to her legs and let her move along with fitted long sleeved button downs and jackets to hold her weapons, all in black. Tearing off her dress she pulled on her hunters clothes. She had tight pants in black fabric in a specially woven material made to be stretchy. Her black shirt was high collared and her back jacket was knee length. To top off the outfit she pulled on knee high black boots over the pants.

She looked like a dark avenging angel as she pulled weapons off her wall. A silver knife went up each of her sleeves and a take went into the holster sewed into the inside of her cloak. Before she left her room she looked at herself in the mirror. By god, she was a mess. She frowned at herself and took her hair down before shaking it out. Putting her curls up in a neater pony tail she stalked out of the room.

Her steps were totally silent as she got into the mood of a hunt. The servants didn't notice her as she walked through the house and slipped outside.