Post by rose noelle weasley on Jul 20, 2010 7:19:59 GMT
YOU SAY YOU WANT A REVOLUTION.
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YOU KNOW WE ALL WANT TO CHANGE THE WORLD.[/color] [/font]
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YOU SAY YOU'VE GOT A REAL SOLUTION.
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YOU SAY WANT TO CHANGE THE CONSTITUTION.
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WE ALL WANT TO CHANGE YOUR HEAD.
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DON'T YOU KNOW IT'S GOING TO BE ALRIGHT.
[/color][/font][/CENTER]OOC NAME: Marissa.
AGE: 17.
EXPERIENCE: four years.
OTHER CHARACTERS: Just Rose :].
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
It was like trying to push oneself through a wall, with Kalona and Isadora battling with wits and sexually charged energy. Neither of them would back down. Which, Isadora knew would be both of their ultimate downfall. To win a war, there must be a loser. And, hoping to Nyx, Isadora prayed that it was Kalona that came out a loser. But she felt the egotistical maniac that was boiling within the immortal in front of her and that alone completely deterred her from her main objective. Getting over that wall without being raped, marked or beaten. Simple enough. Right? Not. Isadora knew Kalona had powers that she didn’t even think were possible. But then again, vampyres are real. So I guess anything is possible. Interrupting her thoughts, Kalona’s voice drifted through her mindset.
“Isadora... Do not play innocent with me. You know what I wish, therefore, do not bother asking.”
Isadora was aware of one thing at the moment. She was playing with things she had no knowledge of. That was one trait she wished she didn’t have. She just didn’t know when to leave well enough alone. She couldn’t have just turned and walked away when she saw Kalona and tried another night. No, instead she had to be stubborn and egg him on, thus the reason she is trapped by an immortal that can easily do what he wants within a snap of his fingers. And that alone was enough to blast Isadora with a reality check. She needed to act fast or she knew that the result of this confrontation wouldn’t end on a positive note. Keeping her head held high, she gave an audible sigh and glared at him. “Fine. If you really want me to not leave the school, I’ll go out another night.” She growled, turning her back on him and began to walk away. But she had a pretty big feeling Kalona wouldn’t let her go so easily…
When his wings fluttered, Isadora felt very confident that she had him in the palm of her hand. But when she saw the unmistakable look of triumph in his bright eyes, she knew she had made a mistake somewhere along the way. She could literally see the wheels in his head turning and at that moment, her heart dropped. She had no plans. No Plan A, B, or C. She was pretty much screwed. But another blast of feelings hit her like a brick wall. His animal instincts were kicking in. The raven inside him could not control what it was feeling. Maybe Isadora could use that against him. She only had one more try at this. Locking eyes with his, a cocky green emerged and she knew what she needed to do. “I want to see the animal inside you, Kalona.” She said, hoping to strike him when he was most vulnerable. His animal instincts taking over. Because then, he would not be an immortal. At that point only then she would be able to find out.
The moment she fell from the wall, she knew her life was in danger. Her affinity was now being used against her in the worst way. Times like this she wished Nyx could take back her gifts. Her head was pulsing and she couldn’t even sense where she was because of it. Opening her eyes a little bit, with each pulse, she saw Kalona and his smile waver and then return to normal. Waver, then normal. It was making her physically sick. She wasn’t going to puke, but she was dizzy. And her god damn forehead and eyes hurt like a bitch. Closing her eyes, she prayed to her Goddess for something, anything to stop the pain that she was currently feeling. Even when she was dying, it didn’t hurt this bad. Her sense of direction was buggin out because next thing she knew, she was on the ground sideways and Kalona was up straight, kneeling next to her. She honestly didn’t know how much more of his emotions she could handle. She groaned and writhed on the grass beneath her, hot fresh tears staining her now marked cheeks. When she opened her eyes again, she saw anger in his. Before she could react, a fresh new wave of anger hit her hard. “Nyx! Make it stop! Please Goddess!” She cried out, the edges of her vision clouding with the black night sky. ‘Please just make it stop.’
“Isadora... Do not play innocent with me. You know what I wish, therefore, do not bother asking.”
Isadora was aware of one thing at the moment. She was playing with things she had no knowledge of. That was one trait she wished she didn’t have. She just didn’t know when to leave well enough alone. She couldn’t have just turned and walked away when she saw Kalona and tried another night. No, instead she had to be stubborn and egg him on, thus the reason she is trapped by an immortal that can easily do what he wants within a snap of his fingers. And that alone was enough to blast Isadora with a reality check. She needed to act fast or she knew that the result of this confrontation wouldn’t end on a positive note. Keeping her head held high, she gave an audible sigh and glared at him. “Fine. If you really want me to not leave the school, I’ll go out another night.” She growled, turning her back on him and began to walk away. But she had a pretty big feeling Kalona wouldn’t let her go so easily…
When his wings fluttered, Isadora felt very confident that she had him in the palm of her hand. But when she saw the unmistakable look of triumph in his bright eyes, she knew she had made a mistake somewhere along the way. She could literally see the wheels in his head turning and at that moment, her heart dropped. She had no plans. No Plan A, B, or C. She was pretty much screwed. But another blast of feelings hit her like a brick wall. His animal instincts were kicking in. The raven inside him could not control what it was feeling. Maybe Isadora could use that against him. She only had one more try at this. Locking eyes with his, a cocky green emerged and she knew what she needed to do. “I want to see the animal inside you, Kalona.” She said, hoping to strike him when he was most vulnerable. His animal instincts taking over. Because then, he would not be an immortal. At that point only then she would be able to find out.
The moment she fell from the wall, she knew her life was in danger. Her affinity was now being used against her in the worst way. Times like this she wished Nyx could take back her gifts. Her head was pulsing and she couldn’t even sense where she was because of it. Opening her eyes a little bit, with each pulse, she saw Kalona and his smile waver and then return to normal. Waver, then normal. It was making her physically sick. She wasn’t going to puke, but she was dizzy. And her god damn forehead and eyes hurt like a bitch. Closing her eyes, she prayed to her Goddess for something, anything to stop the pain that she was currently feeling. Even when she was dying, it didn’t hurt this bad. Her sense of direction was buggin out because next thing she knew, she was on the ground sideways and Kalona was up straight, kneeling next to her. She honestly didn’t know how much more of his emotions she could handle. She groaned and writhed on the grass beneath her, hot fresh tears staining her now marked cheeks. When she opened her eyes again, she saw anger in his. Before she could react, a fresh new wave of anger hit her hard. “Nyx! Make it stop! Please Goddess!” She cried out, the edges of her vision clouding with the black night sky. ‘Please just make it stop.’
With her breathing now faster than ever, she could very clearly smell the immortals blood on his chest. So maybe she didn’t think out her whole plan. To be honest, she didn’t think that Kalona would capture her, which was why she scratched him. But now his blood was right in front of her and he was tempting her. He knew how sensitive reds were and he was clearly using that against her. She felt him gently wipe his blood across her lips and she left reality for that moment. Her vision became focused on blood and blood only. She moaned and licked her lips, tasting his blood. It was so sweet. Like drinking from a water fountain after you just ran around all day. It would always be there, but too much and it’ll ruin you. She felt his lips on her neck and shuddered. What would Nyx do if she were here? ‘You need to think, Isadora. Come on.’ She thought. But what if for once, she stopped trying to be strong? What if for once, she just gave in to the darkness and enjoyed life instead of being to straight forward and tight leashed all the time. She knew the answer to that the moment Kalona spoke.
“I would love to, Isadora.”
She felt ashamed. Her whole body felt weak and used. What was supposed to be a fun night turned out to be shame filled and disgusting. Isadora whimpered out of disgrace. How could she think, even for a second, giving herself up to Kalona’s side. What would her father think? What would her Goddess think? She was ashamed that she even let this thing persuade her into such thoughts. She was not given a second life for no reason. Obviously Isadora had a purpose if she was brought back to life. Taking a deep breath, her eyes changed to a soft blue color, making her new red tattoos around her eyes show brightly and beautifully. Moving towards his ear, her voice, shaky with fear and anger, she breathed “I may be a red vampyre. But know this,” she said, and like the burst of a dam, she freed her emotions. Maybe he could feel them like she could. “I have free will, and my will is not to give myself to the darkness.” and with that, she stood completely still, holding her ground like a true child of Nyx.[/QUOTE][/font][/color][/size]
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