Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Moon sighed & curled up on his bed, he became comfortable. He closed his eyes & fell asleep in his soft bed. He dreamt about the full moon & how he would look. He woke up & wondered what Rachel would think about his new features that would appear every day till the new moon.

Moon sighed again & closed his eyes, he curled up tighter. He pulled his blanket up over his head to block out the sun when it rose. He let out a small, low purr as he slowly fell asleep again. He dreamt about Rachel for alittle bit & rested.

Moon peeked out from under his blanket, he rolled his eyes & got up. He got dressed & put a hooded jacket on to hide his ears, he stuck his hands in his pocket. He opened his door & walked out, he went to his locker as students came out of their rooms.

Checking the bright orange clock beside her bed, Claudia sighed deeply. It was not that late yet; actually, it was pretty early to her. Reaching over the side of her bed into her bag she reached for the food she had put in her bag from lunch. "Ah ha!" she said, smiling. Then she hungrily opened the bag of chips and started munching on them as she pondered what to do. "I suppose I could go on a run," she mused aloud, looking down at her iPod. Don't Forget, by Demi Lovato. She sighed quietly again. It was a song her younger sister had put on her iPod. How old was her sister now? She was four when I left, she thought. So now she is... wow. Seven. Claudia closed her blue eyes to conceal the pain within her for a second and then opened them again. "I should take a jog before I call it a night," she decided, jumping up and pausing the song so she could change. Rumaging through her closet, she found a loos white tee-shirt and green shorts. Throwing them onto her bed, she slipped out of her Converse and scooped up some running shoes. She was one of the few who had come with many things. As she changed, she pondered what her family would be doing now. Probably hoping Emily does not end up like me, she thought, hoping her sister would not have the same fate as her. Her family had been told of this place by some vagabond, and so they packed Claudia up and sent her here. So here she stayed. And here she stays. Pulling her long blond hair into a ponytail that seemed to her perfectly centered, her bags stayed perfect around her face and her freckles stood out on her cheeks. Taking her iPod and putting it in the case that allowed her to put it on her arm, she walked out her door, sure to close it and lock it. Placing the key on its chain around her neck, she walked to gym. Or rather, she ran to the gym. She never felt safe in the halls of this... place. There were too many risks in walking the halls alone. Especially if you did not have any deadly powers. Like Claudia.

Upon reaching the gym, Claudia just began to full-out run in the empty gym. Her footsteps echoed; the gym was so large because of the different abilities. She looked at the wall where, just today, the soon-to-graduate shapeshifter, Friedriak, had created a big gash in thew all when he transformed into some mythical creature. As a result a fire-controller, who was a girl, screamed in fright, and singed the grass in the middle. Or rather, was in the middle. She laughed to herself quietly and listened to the mystifying, bell-like laughter fill the gym. Her voice, laughter, and singing seemed pure and untouched, many said. She is a natural, others added. She had to admite, she did like her laughter, her voice, and thought of herself as a pretty good singer - but she never told anyone this, for Claudia was a very humble girl - but that did not give her any rights, and she knew that. She knew this one illusion would not come true... But dare she risk it? Would she dare risk the possibility of some fool coming in and bothering her, causing her sudden anger of intrusion to turn the illusion into a firey mass? Dare she? Dare she risk the lives of other for her own gain? She ignored the pulling after answering all of those questions, because she knew some idiot would come and interrupt her in her peace and suddenly cause her to be enraged. Probably some student who thought of themselves better than her. Claudia was trying to keep herself awake. Trying so hard. Her dreams often turned to nightmares and she would wake up screaming as if the Devil himself had a hold on her neck. The scream itself was also musical, and so many slept through it. But Claudia would sit awake at night, rereading over and over again what she had just written in her dream journal. Trying to think, why would this happen? She decided to turn the volume of her iPod up - it seemed that no matter how loud she put the volume, and how much she cringed, her hearing would not deteriorate. Claudia just kept running through, as if the Devil himself was on his heels. And for a fact, Demon, a fellow student, was watching her at that moment. Just standing there, watching.

And on her tenth lap, she finally noticed him and stopped angrily. "What do you want?" she snapped. She stopped and took one ear bud out of her ear to listen to his response. He was four years older than her. He was not a stalker, was he? Her crystal blue eyes stared into his for a while. "Just walking around the school, that is all, Claudia. No worries," was his nonchalant reply, his eyes boring into hers. But hers protected her mind, and she put the ear bud back in and began to run again. But he did not disappear. So she stopped after her fourteenth lap. "Will you go away or something? It is not exactly comforting with someone I do not know watching me," she hissed, eyes narrowed. "Well, I know you, Claudia Heavens, so is that not enough?" he hissed in the exact same tone in a mocking way. "Not enough?! Of course not enough, you stupid fool! You, if you were a gentleman, would know not to interrupt in another's buisness!" she said in a deathly tone. Then she hissed cusses at him in an Ancient language he would not understand. He just chuckled and said, "Well, if you'd like to know me, my name is Demon. I'm seventeen... Is that all?" Claudia rolled her eyes and said, "I never understood you stupid, stuck-up children. You are all so... confusing. So just go, if you would please. Because I am no longer going to talk to you in a language you would understand if I stop running again." Then she replaced the ear bud once again and restarted her running. But she felt his eyes on her back, and almost tripped several times, trying to understand why this stupid, stuck-up guy would be here. Was he telling the truth? Was he just walking around when he heard her laughter or singing? Or her footsteps? She had no classes with him, but his name sure gave an ominous air to it, so she decided to keep her mouth shut. But the name, Demon. What was with that? Demon, demon, Demon..., she thought. Than she sighed. Well, to have such an odd name like that must mean something dangerous. I should keep my guard up. I really should, she thought, listening to the song Breakin' by The All-American Rejects. She sang aloud with the song as she ran, ignoring Demon's presense. Maybe if she ignored him, he would go away.

OoC :: i hope you do not mind I put Demon or who-ever in this.

-- Edited by Florestadream on Friday 10th of April 2009 02:14:50 PM