@Jones Sparrow
Would a non bender work in this story? Maybe one that's mastered in weappnry, perhaps?
Would a non bender work in this story? Maybe one that's mastered in weappnry, perhaps?
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I'm sorry but I will not be doing this roleplay. It's unfortunate, but I no longer have any passion for it and I'm not really going to force myself to enjoy something in a hobby, yanno? Sorry!
Totally understandable. :)
The OOC is going to be up in a little bit, I'll post a link to it here :D
Can't wait!
@Jones Sparrow
As an avid Avatar fan, I am definitely interested. :)
As an avid Avatar fan, I am definitely interested. :)
@HushedWhispers I am still here. I will try to get a post up some time soon
Okay. Thanks for letting me know and just take your time. :)
@BubblegumQueen
Posts are finally up~! I hope you like them. :)
Posts are finally up~! I hope you like them. :)
Kristen Cunningham // Eighteen // Alpha
She hasn't been able to sleep.
Since the town has been in an uproar about the recent animal attacks, she hasn't been able to sleep. Kristen is honestly afraid of what's to come regarding these attacks and she is even more worried about people close her, along with the members of her pack. She was up this morning, eyes practically glued to the television screen as the news were broadcasting the latest attack and even mentioned that the victim has passed away due to the injuries. Once they showed the person's picture and said their name, Kristen's eyes teared up as she could not believe it.
Ashley Winters, the latest victim, was in her homeroom and gym class. She turned the television off upon hearing approaching footsteps behind her and lifted her hands up to wipe her eyes. Her mother was preparing for her day, just making sure she had everything before walking over towards her darling daughter, Kristen. "Alright, sweetie. I am headed to the office and will be back home in time to make dinner, okay?" Her mother said as she leaned down and kissed the top of Kristen's forehead then left out the front door.
Kristen had every right in her mind to miss school today and solve this whole animal attack situation that was roaming around her town. But she knew that she had to go to school today because there was to be an assembly about these attacks and she needed to hear what was going on. Luckily for her, she was already dressed and just had to get up, grab her keys and cell phone then head out of the door - Which she did after a few minutes.
Once she got in her car, she cranked up the engine then grabbed her cell phone that she placed in the cup holder. She opened up a group message and started to type a message towards the members of her pack.
She sent the message then placed back inside of the cup holder, wrapped her seat belt around her then back out of the driveway and started her thirty minute drive towards Beacon Hills High.
Since the town has been in an uproar about the recent animal attacks, she hasn't been able to sleep. Kristen is honestly afraid of what's to come regarding these attacks and she is even more worried about people close her, along with the members of her pack. She was up this morning, eyes practically glued to the television screen as the news were broadcasting the latest attack and even mentioned that the victim has passed away due to the injuries. Once they showed the person's picture and said their name, Kristen's eyes teared up as she could not believe it.
Ashley Winters, the latest victim, was in her homeroom and gym class. She turned the television off upon hearing approaching footsteps behind her and lifted her hands up to wipe her eyes. Her mother was preparing for her day, just making sure she had everything before walking over towards her darling daughter, Kristen. "Alright, sweetie. I am headed to the office and will be back home in time to make dinner, okay?" Her mother said as she leaned down and kissed the top of Kristen's forehead then left out the front door.
Kristen had every right in her mind to miss school today and solve this whole animal attack situation that was roaming around her town. But she knew that she had to go to school today because there was to be an assembly about these attacks and she needed to hear what was going on. Luckily for her, she was already dressed and just had to get up, grab her keys and cell phone then head out of the door - Which she did after a few minutes.
Once she got in her car, she cranked up the engine then grabbed her cell phone that she placed in the cup holder. She opened up a group message and started to type a message towards the members of her pack.
To: The Pack
Let's make sure we're all at school today, please. By the way, can't wait to hear about your Summer breaks. :)
Let's make sure we're all at school today, please. By the way, can't wait to hear about your Summer breaks. :)
She sent the message then placed back inside of the cup holder, wrapped her seat belt around her then back out of the driveway and started her thirty minute drive towards Beacon Hills High.
Louis Moore // Seventeen // Hunter
"Dude! Did you really eat the last of my pop tarts?"
Louis questioned towards his younger brother, Larry, who did nothing but snicker and take yet another bite from the last pop tart then walked away. He sighed while he rested his face inside of the palms of his hands now. His father came into the kitchen, gaze focused in on Louis. "Son, there is no need to cry about the recent lost of a classmate you did not know." His father said while pouring himself a cup of coffee then took a sip of it. "I'm not crying and that was a harsh thing to say." Louis commented as he stood up, grabbing his backpack and car keys. "Wait, wait. Take your brother to school, I've got a big meeting this morning." His father said as Louis rolled his eyes, head tilted up towards the ceiling.
"Larry, I hope you are ready for school because I am ready to go." Louis said as Larry came from around the corner, ready to start his first day at Beacon Hills High as a Freshmen. Louis waved for his brother to follow him towards the car, as he made sure the door was locked before unlocking his vehicle with a simple click of a button. His phone chimed in his pocket as he reached down and grabbed it, unlocking it while getting inside the car and throwing his backpack in the backseat.
His eyes read the message as he didn't even bother to respond since he was going to see her in a few minutes. Louis eyed his brother, scoffing and shaking his head as turned the engine and started to back out of the driveway. "Wait!" His brother basically screamed as Louis hit the brake immediately and looked at his brother. "What?" Louis asked as his brother looked over towards him now. "Nothing, just making sure you're on alert and that your brake works." His brother responded with a laugh, Louis shook his head while further backing out of the driveway now and speaking. "Don't make me kill you before your first day." Louis said as he began their trek towards the school now.
Louis questioned towards his younger brother, Larry, who did nothing but snicker and take yet another bite from the last pop tart then walked away. He sighed while he rested his face inside of the palms of his hands now. His father came into the kitchen, gaze focused in on Louis. "Son, there is no need to cry about the recent lost of a classmate you did not know." His father said while pouring himself a cup of coffee then took a sip of it. "I'm not crying and that was a harsh thing to say." Louis commented as he stood up, grabbing his backpack and car keys. "Wait, wait. Take your brother to school, I've got a big meeting this morning." His father said as Louis rolled his eyes, head tilted up towards the ceiling.
"Larry, I hope you are ready for school because I am ready to go." Louis said as Larry came from around the corner, ready to start his first day at Beacon Hills High as a Freshmen. Louis waved for his brother to follow him towards the car, as he made sure the door was locked before unlocking his vehicle with a simple click of a button. His phone chimed in his pocket as he reached down and grabbed it, unlocking it while getting inside the car and throwing his backpack in the backseat.
His eyes read the message as he didn't even bother to respond since he was going to see her in a few minutes. Louis eyed his brother, scoffing and shaking his head as turned the engine and started to back out of the driveway. "Wait!" His brother basically screamed as Louis hit the brake immediately and looked at his brother. "What?" Louis asked as his brother looked over towards him now. "Nothing, just making sure you're on alert and that your brake works." His brother responded with a laugh, Louis shook his head while further backing out of the driveway now and speaking. "Don't make me kill you before your first day." Louis said as he began their trek towards the school now.
@The Cleaner
At last, I've posted! :D
At last, I've posted! :D
Chandler McNeilson // 16 // 6th Year
Once Chandler settled into his room within the Slytherin Commons Room, he could not help but wonder to himself why did Professor Vicktor want to know about the evil presences lurking. Chandler ran his fingers through his platinum blonde hair, letting out a soft sigh as he heard some voices nearby. It was his best friend, Wendell with his friend, Johnnie. Their eyes went towards Chandler upon their entrance as Wendell went and stood in front of Chandler now.
"Where have you been? I've been worried sick." Wendell said as he leaned down and hugged Chandler tightly, which caused him to widen his eyes. "I was talking to Professor Vicktor. Geez, let me go." Chandler responded while he pushed Wendell away from him, his friend Johnnie wondering if she should leave. "You're fine. Sorry but I just want to be alone and leave me to my thoughts." Chandler mentioned towards them both as they nodded their heads and left his side.
He sat there now, alone and still thinking if he could really trust his own professor. Letting out a sigh, Chandler could not help but hear voices but this time outside of his window. He stood up and walked over towards the window, eyes gazing out it now as he saw two seventh years socializing below but they were getting off of a broom. 'Where are they coming from?' Chandler thought to himself as he scurried out of his room, down a few stairs and through the halls before he reached the outside.
"Well, well, where are the two love birds coming from? Hm?" He asked towards Morganna and Theodore, his arms folded over his chest now and a brow arched towards them both. "Well?"
"Where have you been? I've been worried sick." Wendell said as he leaned down and hugged Chandler tightly, which caused him to widen his eyes. "I was talking to Professor Vicktor. Geez, let me go." Chandler responded while he pushed Wendell away from him, his friend Johnnie wondering if she should leave. "You're fine. Sorry but I just want to be alone and leave me to my thoughts." Chandler mentioned towards them both as they nodded their heads and left his side.
He sat there now, alone and still thinking if he could really trust his own professor. Letting out a sigh, Chandler could not help but hear voices but this time outside of his window. He stood up and walked over towards the window, eyes gazing out it now as he saw two seventh years socializing below but they were getting off of a broom. 'Where are they coming from?' Chandler thought to himself as he scurried out of his room, down a few stairs and through the halls before he reached the outside.
"Well, well, where are the two love birds coming from? Hm?" He asked towards Morganna and Theodore, his arms folded over his chest now and a brow arched towards them both. "Well?"
Morganna Chi // 17 // 7th Year
"Just a blank book? Really, Theo?"
Morganna finally responded towards him as she felt him clinch his hands around her stomach and face press into her back. She really couldn't help but blush at this display but tried to hide it well since she was unsure if Theo found her attractive, or anything of the sort. When Theo said that it was Morganna's idea to go to Hogsmeade and the buildings surrounding, she nodded her head and understood that if anyone was going to take the blame, it was going to be her. She honestly had nothing to lose.
Whenever she felt like they both were comfortable enough, she kicked her heel up and her broom went swiftly through the air as she steered them back towards the castle known as Hogwarts. She wondered to herself if what Theo had said about the book she found but handed off to him was true. Was it really blank? Or was the ink invisible? She lowered her head in the thought then landed the broom whenever they were close enough. Once landed, her eyes peered towards Theo after she got off of her broom and stopped him in his tracks with a firm but soft palm to his chest.
"Is that book really blank, Theo? Please just tell me. You can trust me." Morganna practically pleaded as she bit her bottom lip out of nerves then heard a voice from behind her. She gasped at Chandler's question then went to stand beside Theo now. "It is really none of your business where we were, sixth year." She spoke while walking past Chandler now, giving him a small bump. Her eyes went behind her now along with her stance. "Come on, Theo. We don't have to answer to him." She commented as she turned heel and continued on to walk within the castle.
Morganna finally responded towards him as she felt him clinch his hands around her stomach and face press into her back. She really couldn't help but blush at this display but tried to hide it well since she was unsure if Theo found her attractive, or anything of the sort. When Theo said that it was Morganna's idea to go to Hogsmeade and the buildings surrounding, she nodded her head and understood that if anyone was going to take the blame, it was going to be her. She honestly had nothing to lose.
Whenever she felt like they both were comfortable enough, she kicked her heel up and her broom went swiftly through the air as she steered them back towards the castle known as Hogwarts. She wondered to herself if what Theo had said about the book she found but handed off to him was true. Was it really blank? Or was the ink invisible? She lowered her head in the thought then landed the broom whenever they were close enough. Once landed, her eyes peered towards Theo after she got off of her broom and stopped him in his tracks with a firm but soft palm to his chest.
"Is that book really blank, Theo? Please just tell me. You can trust me." Morganna practically pleaded as she bit her bottom lip out of nerves then heard a voice from behind her. She gasped at Chandler's question then went to stand beside Theo now. "It is really none of your business where we were, sixth year." She spoke while walking past Chandler now, giving him a small bump. Her eyes went behind her now along with her stance. "Come on, Theo. We don't have to answer to him." She commented as she turned heel and continued on to walk within the castle.
Professor Vanessa // 35
Her eyes met with Vic's and that same smile that only Vic could seemingly cause appeared among her red lips again. She tried her best not to smile but could not help it within his presence but of course, the smile didn't last long as Vic questioned her about Death Eater matters. Her smile quickly went away and she scoffed with an eye roll. "Really, Vic?!" She folded her arms over her chest and shifted her weight onto her right side, a stance that Vic is all too familiar with.
"We haven't really seen or spoken to each other in ages and that's what you have to ask me?! You possibly don't think that I had anything to do with it, do you?!" Vanessa could not help but be offended and a little bit furious by Vic's questions right now. Her eyes had a fury in them that only Vic could see. "I came in here to see how you have been and you question me about writings on the wall and attacks." Vanessa commented towards him as she let out a sigh, her eyes meeting back with his own now. "Sorry. I did not mean to blow up on you, Vic but you could've asked how I was doing first."
Her stance changed slightly as she dropped her arms by her side now. Vanessa knew within her soul that it was a mistake to come into Vic's room as tensions would definitely be high. She listened to Vic words and nodded her head at him. Vanessa saw two cups that were now filled with coffee placed upon Vic's desk as she took it upon herself to go over there and grab one. She took a small sip from the cup and burnt her tongue. Her face showed it as she winced slightly. "But I do not know who is behind everything go on around us. The leader of the Death Eaters is dead and the group slowly broke apart. Hence, why I left the group."
Vanessa had to make her small story seem somewhat believable as she knows that another Death Eater group is rising but truly does not know who their new leader is, yet. She looked up at Vic with a brow of curiosity then took another sip of the coffee before licking her lips and gazing towards him again. "Why are you so worried about whose behind these mishaps, Vic? Is there something you're not telling me?" She stood up and questioned towards Vic, seemingly flipping the script on him. She was eager to hear Vic's responses to her questions as she sat her coffee down on a desk beside her.
"We haven't really seen or spoken to each other in ages and that's what you have to ask me?! You possibly don't think that I had anything to do with it, do you?!" Vanessa could not help but be offended and a little bit furious by Vic's questions right now. Her eyes had a fury in them that only Vic could see. "I came in here to see how you have been and you question me about writings on the wall and attacks." Vanessa commented towards him as she let out a sigh, her eyes meeting back with his own now. "Sorry. I did not mean to blow up on you, Vic but you could've asked how I was doing first."
Her stance changed slightly as she dropped her arms by her side now. Vanessa knew within her soul that it was a mistake to come into Vic's room as tensions would definitely be high. She listened to Vic words and nodded her head at him. Vanessa saw two cups that were now filled with coffee placed upon Vic's desk as she took it upon herself to go over there and grab one. She took a small sip from the cup and burnt her tongue. Her face showed it as she winced slightly. "But I do not know who is behind everything go on around us. The leader of the Death Eaters is dead and the group slowly broke apart. Hence, why I left the group."
Vanessa had to make her small story seem somewhat believable as she knows that another Death Eater group is rising but truly does not know who their new leader is, yet. She looked up at Vic with a brow of curiosity then took another sip of the coffee before licking her lips and gazing towards him again. "Why are you so worried about whose behind these mishaps, Vic? Is there something you're not telling me?" She stood up and questioned towards Vic, seemingly flipping the script on him. She was eager to hear Vic's responses to her questions as she sat her coffee down on a desk beside her.
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