Derric slowly came up the path to the castle. 'Whoa!' he silently commented to himself. He stared at the towers of the castle as he continued to walk towards it. Not noticing a boy infront of him until it was too late. Derric snapped out of his trance when he collided with him. "Oof.." Derric fell to the ground, he landed on his back with a light thud.
Ic: Suddenly, Amoldo stumbled forward a few steps. He looked back, curious about what had pushed him. Seeing another boy, lying on the ground, he blinked. Stretching out his arm, Amoldo smiled friendlily. "You okay?" He asked politely, a questioning glint in his green eyes.
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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.
Derric felt a wave of releaf pass through him as he realised the other boy wasn't going to hurt him. He smiled & took his hand, "Yea, sorry." Derric appalagized to him, he stood up & looked at the boy. His green eyes seemed to have a supernatural essence around them like Derric's. But they told him he didn't have to be afraid of the boy.
Phantom quietly stepped up to the castle school. He frowned slightly and rubbed his forehead making sure for the hundreth time that it was real. He sighed and reached in to his pocket. He smiled as his hand rubbed against a deck of cards. Hopefully this town was just as easy as New York. He shrugged his shoulders and ran a hand through his now black hair. His hazel eyes glinted slightly.
Ic: "Naw, s'okay," Ammo replied, rubbing the back of his head shyly. He glanced to the side, seeing another boy about his age walking up to this huge school. Shrugging, the raven-haired boy reached into his pocket, and Ammo wondered what could be in it. Sighing, his eyes suddenly lit up.
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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.
Shy gripped her arms tightly as she looked up at the castle-like building. It sent shivers down her spine. She looked ahead and saw several other people there. Her arms gripped tighter around herself. She didn't know what to do or what to think. Everything was happening so fast. A gust of wind came and blew her hair in her face. She pushed it behind her ears and quickly entered. She didn't know what to do or where to go for that matter. She decided it would be smart of her to just hang back and follow the crowd.
Phantom felt a pair of curious eyes on him. He turned his own eyes toward them. His charming smile spread on his face as he saw a potential 'customer'. He chuckled softly and glanced away. He would leave that for another day though. It wasnt good to stick your head up only to get it bitten off on the first day. He would bide his time. Just like he had always done. He glanced around some more and saw the crowd growing larger. He tilted an eyebrow up as he studided each face. Some looked like they would be tough to fool, then there were the other ones who were practically begging him to use his wit and charm to con them out of some money or precious item. His eyes rested upon a girl with auburn hair that was tinged a bit with red. Her stance told him that she was wary of everyone here and to self concious to try to make any friends. His charming grin grew even larger. He chuckled a bit as he memorized her face. She was going to be first.
"Alright, new fleglings! It's Six a.m.!" A woman entered the room enthusiasticlly. Her smile seemed to brighten up the whole room, and she had a motherly aura to her. She had deep, sapphire blue eyes that matched her Mark, which was inhumanly beautiful, too. It curved harshly, then let delicate lines cascade and fall, framing her face. She had raven black hair that was held in place by a silver headband with a crecent moon on it. Her locks fell straight down to her waist. "My name is Hera," Her words seemed to add color to the dark shaded room, "It's weird so early in the morning, I know, but you'll soon adjust. Here, classes start at ten at night, and end at four a.m. Students are expected to be in bed by dawn, for as you know, sunlight dosn't work too well with us. In case you didn't know, no, sunlight does not burn Vampyres. Our eyes, and yours, are just very sensitive to it." She told the Fleglings their room numbers, and told them to check out the school before lights out.
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Shy watched as the boy stared at her. She suddenly felt very insecure. Her arms tightened and she looked away from his gaze. She watched as the woman named Hera spoke. She learned that her room number was 204. She breathed in. She wondered what her roomate would be like. She hoped that she wouldn't have to socialize that much. It was hard for her to let anyone in. If she did, they would do the same to her like everyone else did. Build up the bond between them, and then take it away. They never stayed around for long. They would always end up leaving. She ran her hand through her now auburn hair and again tightened her arms. She didn't know where anything was. Or how to get to her rooms. She was contemplationg on asking or just finding it for herself.
Phantom grinned slightly and learned his room number. IT was going to be obvious that he couldnt con his room mate or anyone close to his room mate or he was going to be in for a world of hurt. He contemplated how he was going to make this all work. His mind twisted and turned with new ideas like it usually did. When he had come up with a few plans and a few back up plans he sauntered away from the group. His hazel eyes scanned the school. He made sure he knew every wall and every shadow. Like in New York you never new what could pop out of them. He chuckled slightly and cast one last look at the group of kids.