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Fantasy Academy For The Supernatural & Gifted Humans

She walked out of the library, reading the book she had found. As she was walking she wasn't paying attention and tripped. When she tripped she got some glass stuck in her calf. She sat on the ground trying to get the glass out, before too much blood is lost. Seeing that it had already gone down her leg, she was amazed at how large the piece of glass was. She was confused as to how the glass had gotten there in the first place. With her luck she'd probably need stitches. After a few more minutes,picking and prying at the glass in her calf, she finally got it out. The blood was now beginning to form a fairly small pudle on the floor. She stood up and tried to walk to the nurse, but the limp was too bad from the pain that the glass had inflicted on her. She decided to sit back down in hope of receiving accistance. She hadn't realized she was crying until a salty tear dripped onto the cut. It burned, making her cry a bit more.


 
( roommate updates: Gareth-Kate Ryan-Roxy )
 
Nightmare looked around. "Writer was just here a sec.....WRITER YOU HERE" she called out for writer.
 
Samantha flinched at the yelling she held her ears and took the off when she stopped " Loud "
 
Zoe smiles at Samantha, but doesn't say anything to her.


"Oh...he's working on a project in our dorm room. You can come see if you promise not to rat him out!"


The female grins and starts leading the way, assuming Nightmare wants to view her brother's work.


As his sister is talking, Zac finishes his mural and lays on the floor, proud of his work but tired from painting for so long.

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Writer heard her friend call out to her, but she didn't get up. There was something Writer truly hated, pain. She began to feel tired from blood loss. She layer on her side and passed out from the loss of blood. She hated how since she wasn't a full angel that she could still bleed out and pass out from the blood. Her leg continued to drip blood from the rather deep cut.
 
As Writer is cut by the glass, the smell is immediately noticed by the siblings, but Zoe is about to ignore it. Despite his fatigue, Zac can never hold his thirst back, so he runs after the smell.


In moments, the male is at Writer's feet, and he is stunned to see her unconscious state. He takes off his shirt and ties a make-shift bandage around her leg, stopping the blood. He them picks up the girl and calls out, knowing his sister should at least hear.
 
"I find the office and check in getting my room number and everything set up. On the way back I see a boy leaning over one of the girls I met earlier. I run over to check the situation"
 
Samantha smelled the air and blinked " Blood...I smell blood " she turned and ran towards the scent seeing Writer in Zac's arms she stopped and pulled out a small container with a light green paste in it she walked up " This will help " she spread the paste on the deep cut
 
"I run up to the group of people" Hey is she alrig-....."My eyes flash red for a second scanning the group of people" You "I say referring to the boy holding Writer." Your a vampire did you do this!?
 
Nightmare walkes over to whats going on and sees writer bleeding nightmare starts to get angry. "what happend to writer tell me!!!!" Mist follows behide jumping on nightmare's shoulder rying to calm her down before she loses control of her power. "Nightmare calm down its ok"


(No she's a demon cat remember)
 
( So in total we have a half dragon half angel girl a reaper girl a wolf girl a guy and girl vampire and a Enthraller which is the species I made up pretty cool lineup :b)
 
(I made sure to look up everbodys character sheet to make sure I knew about everybodies powers because I understand how mine could be kind of confusing so I made sure I got a feel for your guy's :b)
 
( oh well I mean naturally...why wouldn't you...:b my only problem is that Im so focused on this that the downtime between posts bums me out ;b )
 
Samantha saw how many kids came up and all began blaming Zac she knew he did nothing wrong " Stop it he did nothing wrong, don't blame him its a glass wound! " she finished spreading the paste onto it and wiped her hand on a cloth then put away the paste and cloth
 
((Sorry, distracted for a second))


Zac shakes his head violently, growing angry that a random student was blaming this on him. He helps another girl put ointment of some kind on Writer's leg, but he is having trouble remaining calm.


"No! She was like this when I got here!! Why would I cut her leg open, you ignorant fool?!"


Zoe runs, forgetting about the painting because her brother had called her with seriousness in his voice. When she arrives, the female starts crying and calling out to her friend.


"Writer?! It's going to be okay, Writer. I swear. What happened to you?!"


The girl doesn't normally get mad, but hearing Garet (sorry forgot spelling) blame her brother angers her. She pushes the boy halfheartedly, trying to shut him up. Zac wasn't a monster...


Once Samantha fights for Zac's side, and the boy apologizes the siblings are no longer mad. They are only worried about the girl.
 
"I look down at wear the girl pushed me knitting my brow and looking at the Zac boy" Look....I was just trying to help...
 
(We do but people keep shipping me with him)


Nightmare red eye starts to glow and she gets more angry. "tell me what happen" mist keeps trying to calm her down. "Nightmare calm down remember what happen last time you lost control" nightmare stops right in her tracks and frowns then sits next to the wall. "I didn''t mean to hurt the little girl" she says as she tears up abit. "I know nightmare" Mist says trying to help but isn't working. "I didn't mean too i'm sorry" she tears up more.
 
( @Aqua @Archangel Galdrael @MysticMidnight havent posted at all... )


As Writer's unconscious body lay limp in Zac's arms, her chest heaved up and down. Her fingers twitched a bit and so did her other leg. She seemed to be having a bad dream. She has them on occasions. They used to be very common. But the night terror that seemed to be happening, and the twitches of her body, meant that she was at least going to wake up.
 

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