Ammo did the same, crossing his arms over his chest, and leaning back into his chair. He stared intently at her similarly green eyes, and noticed something. Would she be one of them shy ones who preffered using their eyes or a facial expression to say someting? Most probably, for this boy could see nothing but doubt in Shy's plantly-colored orbs for eyes. Of course, a challenge. Just what he needed. A challenge to actually make someone laugh couldn't be too hard for him, right? OoC; Did any of that make sense to you? O_o
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We all have our moments: A moment to cry, a moment to laugh. A moment to be held, a moment to be let go. A moment to be sad for not having what we want, and a moment to be happy with what we got.
Yeah, we all have those moments. And I advise you not to put them to waste.
OoC; Oh really? :O Because I read her description on the first page, it says their blue. xD
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We all have our moments: A moment to cry, a moment to laugh. A moment to be held, a moment to be let go. A moment to be sad for not having what we want, and a moment to be happy with what we got.
Yeah, we all have those moments. And I advise you not to put them to waste.
OOC: ? Lol yes they are blue...not green =] In your post you put green =]
Shy continued staring at the table. She wished everyone would just stop talking to her, trying to make her laugh or whatnot. She didn't trust any of them. And more than likely, none of them would gain her trust. She sighed quietly and began messing a a string sticking out of her vest. Her mind crossed over everything that has been happening. When she first arrived, that strange boy that was staring at her out front, meeting her roomate, the image of herself in the mirror. She shuddered at that thought. She wasn't used to being beautiful, or looking good in anything she wore. She breathed in and exhaled quietly.
Ic; Ammo sighed. "Alright, fine, I'll lay off. But don't think I'll give up so easily again, hun!" He winked at the other girl, sending some sort of message like 'Stubborn little chick, isn't she?'. His green eyes scanned the whole Cafe, wondering why no one was eating yet. Everyone seemed to be agitated, either because of hunger, or the fact that it was their first day, here.
"Man, I bet a riot will break out if no one here gets some food..." The flegling whispered, half-himself, as he sat up straight.
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We all have our moments: A moment to cry, a moment to laugh. A moment to be held, a moment to be let go. A moment to be sad for not having what we want, and a moment to be happy with what we got.
Yeah, we all have those moments. And I advise you not to put them to waste.
Darkest watched a boy he had bumped into earlier look around the cafeteria. Darkest saw some other vampyres staring & laughing at him, he wished he could just hide in the shadows. He made no attempt to talk to any one & sat quietly in his seat. He put his head between his crossed arms, sighing he thought about his dream again.
ooc: The whole school is Fleglings, Free. When they become Vampyres, they leave the school. Only the teachers are Vampyres. n.n
bic: "Sorry for the late food!" Hera laughed, it's soft ringing carressing the ears of every teen in the room. Annilesse bathed silently in it's truth and understanding. She smiled and got up, following the lines of Fleglings. Nervousness ebbed at her stomache, but didn't show on her face. Would there be... Blood? She knew Vampyres had to drink blood, but She wasn't sure when the Fleglings had to start. As she approached the long table covered in food, she couldn't help but sigh in relief. There were baked potatoes, Chicken, Steemed vegtables, and... Was that... wine?
"No blood." A girl in front of her turned and smiled. She wore cowbow boots, and a flannel shirt tucked in to her pants. She had a distinct farm smell and accent. "My name's Stevie Ray." She stuck a hand out. Anilesse grabbed it and shook it. "Sorry for everyone else, it's just that they're so confuzed about your Mark! And you're so beautiful. Better looking than everyone!"
"No, I'm not." Annilesse laughed truthfully. She had never thought she was pretty before, even though everyone told her she was. Being with kids like her wouldn't change that fact.
"Yes you are!" She hit her on the arm, grabbing food and throwing it on a silver plate. She grabbed a glass of wine.
"Why do they have wine in school?" Annilesse asked, taking a glass and walking to her table. Stevie Ray followed her, and at in an empty chair next to her.
"Well, Fleglings can't get drunk on anything. Not the whole, sleep-with-random-people or flip-out-at-everyone drunk like it affects humans. Something with the Change." Stevie Ray shrugged as if it were nothing.
"Oh! Guys, this is Stevie Ray." I smiled, pointing my fork at her and smiling.
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Ic; Ammo smiled sweetly, bending down in a gentlemanly manner, as if though bowing before a queen. "Hello, Stevie Ray! I might say that that name is unusual for a girl, but whatever. I once met a guy called Leslie...." He put a bunch of food on his plate, talking all the while. His plate ended up to be heavy, with all the nourriture laying on it [Ooc; ROFL I USED FRENCH IN AN RP 8D]. Naturally, Ammo had a big appetite, though it was a big surprise that he wasn't a fat one.
Ooc; -gigglesnort-
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We all have our moments: A moment to cry, a moment to laugh. A moment to be held, a moment to be let go. A moment to be sad for not having what we want, and a moment to be happy with what we got.
Yeah, we all have those moments. And I advise you not to put them to waste.
ooc: lol. Hey, Nighty, I was thinking of trying to make a fun site liek moony's, liek all of my other terrible tries. xD But The Warriors ones never work! Do you have any Idea of what it could be of?
bic: "I love the name Stevie Ray!" Annilesse smiled broadly. She was, once again, oblivious to the stares of the other kids. She was glad her new friend didn't ask about her filled in Mark. She wanted to just fit in and be normal. But that was nawt going to happen when she was getting weird stares, so Annilesse sucked it up and held her chin high. "Why did you pick such a violent name, Ammo?" She asked with full curiosity. She smoothed out the chest of her vest [haha... rhymes n.n] and pulled on her long locks of shiney brunette hair. It felt so out of l=place. Everyone had long hair, most of the guys, too. But her locks were curly when everyone else's were straight.
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Ic; "Eh, wasn't really me who picked it. My adopted parents were so thrilled about me coming to this place, and they figured a name like that would be...most suitable. I actually kind of like it," He chuckled, not sure whether what he just said made sense or not. Ammo sat down at the table, but didn't take a glass of wine. Despite the fact that he couldn't get drunk, he still wasn't a big fan of the bitterish taste. Snatching a silver fork, with lots and lots of pretty detailing, he dug into his meal eagerly, his dark green eyes glowing happily.
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We all have our moments: A moment to cry, a moment to laugh. A moment to be held, a moment to be let go. A moment to be sad for not having what we want, and a moment to be happy with what we got.
Yeah, we all have those moments. And I advise you not to put them to waste.