Fantasy Heart Attack Academy

[Trombone Geek]

"Tyler, listen!" Paden hissed, but he didn't move while Tyler did his face-paint. If something was there, sudden movement might alarm it. Paden was a skilled swordsman and soldier; If something attack them, it would take a mere second for Paden to run over and tackle it. Of course that wasn't the smartest thing to do considering it was most likely a wild animal, but Paden didn't really care about his own safety. "Grip that stick with two hands and keep it in front of you. If something attacks you, your pretty much doomed if you don't directly stab it." Paden warned him, keeping his voice at a whisper even though he doubted there were any more humans nearby. The common bandit was much louder than this.

"Aww, come on Indian boy- Finish up your warpaint so we can battle." Gregory teased Tyler from within his minds. He didn't hear what Lance said, but the gist of it was revealed by Paden's slightly too loud words. The wolf was looking vaguely in his direction, but the poor beast still couldn't locate him exactly. Was Gregory in the first tree or the second tree? He was tempted to hop from tree to tree, just to tease the dog, but he decided against it. Food was more important. Without a heart, he might die. "Maybe I'll eat half and watch him bleed out slowly..." Gregory considered the idea, but once again refused to act on thoughts like that. Over so many killings, his brain had become more and more warped. Without even meaning to, he was beginning to enjoy harvesting hearts. It was nothing more than a day out hunting, like when he had been a young master at his father's estate. He still remembered the woman he was courting, before he went off to war... and the man he had secretly slept with while courting her... Really, Gregory's life had always been interesting, wraith or not!

Ooc: None of you were impressed by my Agatha Christie quote? ;~; That Indian boys poem is a real poem in a famous book- I can post the full poem here if you like.​

Tyler picked up the stick and prepared himself, he held the stick close to him self. He was a skillful fighter in his own right but he didn't know what those skills would against something a wolf feared. Tyler took a step away from the trees and towards Lance, he felt it would be better to leave the boy who could fight to do this. 'Man I should have brought some sort of weapon.' He had a bad feeling about this and in the pit of his stomach he could almost feel that his life was in jeopardy.

((You guys can go ahead and post again if you want, I can't think of anything for Lance to really do other than wait and hope.))

 

[iiimee]

Ooc: So... attack now? Warning, my attack will come very suddenly if that's the case, so your chars won't really be able to prepare for it.

xD​

 

[Elffri3nd]

Ooc: sounds good

 

[Trombone Geek]

Ooc: So... attack now? Warning, my attack will come very suddenly if that's the case, so your chars won't really be able to prepare for it.

xD​

((Do eet))

 

[iiimee]

The loud rustling in the trees seemed like an omen, telling them all Hell was about to break loose. As it got closer, Paden grabbed a nearby stick, but whatever it was, it wasn't coming for Paden. It drew closer to the two boys next to him. "R-" The "r" sound in the word "run" barely even passed Paden's lips before hands came out from the low hanging trees, grabbing Tyler by the head and pulling him up before more rustling sounds could be heard, indicating the monster that Paden now recognized as human went running off through the trees again. He quickly tried to follow the sound which grew more quiet with every step he took. The kidnapper knew they were following him/her, and clearly was trying his best not to be found again.

The Indian boy had been smart to stick close to his friends, but alas, not smart enough. Maybe if he had chosen to be near trees that weren't so close to the ground, or was next to the soldier instead he'd have better luck, but as it was Gregory had his meal for the night. He traveled quite a distance through the trees before he was certain it would take a while for them to find Gregory and his prey, if they ever did. "You're heart's beating rather slow for somebody about to die." The lord commented. With one hand he pressed the boy against a tree branch, and with the other he ripped off the boy's shirt, throwing it rather haphazardly to the forest floor. "I wish I could've seen your ceremony Indian boy, but you chose to die fast didn't you?" Gregory had gotten closer to whisper the words in the boy's ear. Now his other arm was on the boy's shoulder, making sure he stayed in place. "I'm going to kill you now... Please, don't take this personally." Those were the last words Gregory told the boy before biting the boy's chest, digging his teeth in with the intent of digging his way to the boy's heart and consuming it. It wasn't exactly a clean method, but it was a method Gregory had found the most effective when he didn't have a knife at hand. There was no fantasy behind it: Wraiths didn't have razor-sharp teeth to make the pain simple and fast like a blade. That would've been a relief, at least compared to the pain of feeling normal human teeth slowly but surely rip off flesh piece by piece. The blood tasted fowl in Gregory's mouth, but after a century of this he barely cared. It almost tasted delicious: The metallic scent was almost a perfume to him, and without meaning to Gregory's hands which were trying to restrain the boy tightened, locking the boy in place more firmly than before.

Ooc: Now remember guys, we have to be really careful about this scene- Paden can't see Gregory, and if Lance seems him I'd like for him to be turned too, or otherwise is just too afraid to admit he had seen the principal as a wraith. Also, I'm guessing Tyler cheats death by running away from Gregory after sustaining a massive injury from him? I mean, that sounds like the best way to cheat death in my opinion...

Btw, how do you want to do this scene? Should Tyler just scream out and have them come to his rescue, or do you want Tyler to wriggle free and start running? By now he's probably already bleeding heavily. xD​

 

[Elffri3nd]

Ooc: let me think about that, @Trombone Geek you should go ahead and post

 

[Trombone Geek]

Ooc: let me think about that, @Trombone Geek you should go ahead and post

Okay o-o))

The loud rustling in the trees seemed like an omen, telling them all Hell was about to break loose. As it got closer, Paden grabbed a nearby stick, but whatever it was, it wasn't coming for Paden. It drew closer to the two boys next to him. "R-" The "r" sound in the word "run" barely even passed Paden's lips before hands came out from the low hanging trees, grabbing Tyler by the head and pulling him up before more rustling sounds could be heard, indicating the monster that Paden now recognized as human went running off through the trees again. He quickly tried to follow the sound which grew more quiet with every step he took. The kidnapper knew they were following him/her, and clearly was trying his best not to be found again.

The Indian boy had been smart to stick close to his friends, but alas, not smart enough. Maybe if he had chosen to be near trees that weren't so close to the ground, or was next to the soldier instead he'd have better luck, but as it was Gregory had his meal for the night. He traveled quite a distance through the trees before he was certain it would take a while for them to find Gregory and his prey, if they ever did. "You're heart's beating rather slow for somebody about to die." The lord commented. With one hand he pressed the boy against a tree branch, and with the other he ripped off the boy's shirt, throwing it rather haphazardly to the forest floor. "I wish I could've seen your ceremony Indian boy, but you chose to die fast didn't you?" Gregory had gotten closer to whisper the words in the boy's ear. Now his other arm was on the boy's shoulder, making sure he stayed in place. "I'm going to kill you now... Please, don't take this personally." Those were the last words Gregory told the boy before biting the boy's chest, digging his teeth in with the intent of digging his way to the boy's heart and consuming it. It wasn't exactly a clean method, but it was a method Gregory had found the most effective when he didn't have a knife at hand. There was no fantasy behind it: Wraiths didn't have razor-sharp teeth to make the pain simple and fast like a blade. That would've been a relief, at least compared to the pain of feeling normal human teeth slowly but surely rip off flesh piece by piece. The blood tasted fowl in Gregory's mouth, but after a century of this he barely cared. It almost tasted delicious: The metallic scent was almost a perfume to him, and without meaning to Gregory's hands which were trying to restrain the boy tightened, locking the boy in place more firmly than before.

Ooc: Now remember guys, we have to be really careful about this scene- Paden can't see Gregory, and if Lance seems him I'd like for him to be turned too, or otherwise is just too afraid to admit he had seen the principal as a wraith. Also, I'm guessing Tyler cheats death by running away from Gregory after sustaining a massive injury from him? I mean, that sounds like the best way to cheat death in my opinion...

Btw, how do you want to do this scene? Should Tyler just scream out and have them come to his rescue, or do you want Tyler to wriggle free and start running? By now he's probably already bleeding heavily. xD​

Lance's eyes widened as Tyler was suddenly snatched away from them by something--someone, judging from the footstep's pattern--hidden in the shadows. His first instinct was to jump back, stick gripped tightly as he took on a rather sloppy stance. Even after Paden started off after whatever-it-was, Lance stayed there, gripped with fear.


Could it be true? Could Heartlings really exist? Oh, Goldrinn, why now?!


A sharp, commanding bark broke Lance's thoughts. Erun was at the treeline, barking for Lance to follow before disappearing himself, not even waiting for the boy to catch up. Taking a deep breath as if to steady himself, Lance took off into the forest, following the light and almost nonexistent footsteps Erun was letting him hear.


The footsteps stopped, and Lance could hear as Erun slunk back towards him, away from whatever he saw. Unfortunately, Lance didn't stop in time; he barreled right out into the open, tripping as he tried to stop his forward movement. He picked himself up quickly, hand twisting into Erun's fur as the wolf stepped up next to him, showing his support.


It was terrifying.


There, crouched over Tyler with a face covered in blood, was the school's principal. Biting into Tyler's chest, towards his heart.


W-what the hell is this?! Lance didn't move; he could only watch in horror as the principal continued his twisted feast.


I've got to do something!


"S-Stop it! Touch him again, and I-I'll.." He held the stick up as a meager threat. He wouldn't be so bothered by the blood and injury if it wasn't for its cause. Erun's growl resounded, giving a more threatening touch to Lance's words. He probably couldn't take the principal himself, even with Erun, but maybe he could give enough time for Tyler to escape.


Hopefully.

 

[Elffri3nd]

Everything was happening so suddenly and he did not know what to do at first. His shirt had been ripped off and now surely he was going to die. "Ancestors protect me," Tyler mumbled out thinking he was going to die, earlier without anyone knowing he had hidden a knife in the waist of his pants. Now while this beast known as the principle was trying to eat him, he pulled out his knife and stabbed it into the man's shoulder blade. Sure he would be able to move still but it made him weaker and give Tyler the chance to escape, well that and Lance yelling at him. Tyler then quickly fell out of the tree breaking his leg and he crawled to the stream where he thought he would die. Instead of dying there he went back to where the fires was and began to treat his wound. Serveral times he felt like he would pass out from the pain but he managed to push through it.

 

[Trombone Geek]

((-hesitantly pokes @iiimee with a hopeful look in eyes-))

 

[iiimee]

Paden kept running, and running, and more running. It came to a point where eventually he had to stop, putting his hands on his knees and gasping for breath. He whipped his head around, trying to look for any sign of the other boys, or perhaps their mysterious kidnapper. Where had they gone? Paden was sure that he had been following the right trail only a second ago, but it seemed that somehow during the chase the kidnapper had veered off silently in another direction, leading Paden to try to follow blindly until he came to where he was now: In a forest with no clue where exactly he was. "Lance? Tyler?!" Paden yelled at the top of his lungs, but received no answer besides the chirping of the insects in this eerily quiet forest. "I've failed my escort mission." Paden realized. This thought was originally sad, but the emotion that followed it was rage. Pure, undeniable rage. He had every hint to rip the kidnapper to shreds, once he found them. He started to march. He marched for what seemed like hours even though it was probably only half of one. His goal was to reach the others, but instead he found the school- with the students right outside the forest. Paden didn't bother raising an eyebrow or asking why they were here. He knew what they wanted. "Did you kill two boys this time Wraith?" The boy who Paden had injured and saved earlier limped to the front of the crowd, a smirk on his face. Like everyone else, the nurse had turned on him, telling the boy he lost consciousness due to Paden but not mentioning it was Paden who saved him. Paden didn't care though; he just remained silent. He deserved whatever he'd be getting next. "I think it's time we teach this monster a lesson!" one student yelled from the crowd. Paden didn't bother checking who it was. He knew everyone here was equally out to get him. With a masochistic heart, Paden got down on his knees with his head bowed, waiting for the crowd to descend upon them. He deserved to be punished like this, after failing his mission. It didn't take long. Soon they were surrounding him, kicking and scraping at his skin like they wanted to tear it off, but they didn't mean to kill him. They were too afraid to try. Instead, they only made him suffer, bruising him and making him bleed.

Gregory's eyes seemed to glow when he looked down at both the Indian boy and his friend. The ageless man was bleeding, but he didn't seem to care. He took the knife out of him and threw it into the river, the water turning red in the area that it landed, but the colour quickly faded, suggesting the knife was being carried away by the stream and was probably impossible to find now. "Are you trying to distract me? You're doing a good job." Gregory remarked. Within seconds he descended the train and came face-to-face with the new boy of interest. It wasn't like Gregory had superhuman speed; he had just became so skilled at hunting boys like this one that his speed just became more and more accelerated with every hunt. Gregory knew the dog would come running at him, so he kicked it for good measure, before grabbing unto Lance's arm, restraining him. "You know, you're much like your dog. Unfortunately, animal hearts aren't really a part of my diet. But all joking aside, you're friend is dying, so why don't you join them?" Gregory tackled the boy, and without even taking off Lance's shirt he began sinking his teeth into the boy. Tyler's scent had worked up quite an appetite within Gregory, so this time the monster of a man was in a sort of frenzy. He went farther than he had with Tyler, going far enough to hit one of Lance's ribs. By the looks of it, he was about ready to rip it from the boy entirely and continue digging until he reached his goal: The boy's precious, succulent heart.​

 

[Trombone Geek]

Paden kept running, and running, and more running. It came to a point where eventually he had to stop, putting his hands on his knees and gasping for breath. He whipped his head around, trying to look for any sign of the other boys, or perhaps their mysterious kidnapper. Where had they gone? Paden was sure that he had been following the right trail only a second ago, but it seemed that somehow during the chase the kidnapper had veered off silently in another direction, leading Paden to try to follow blindly until he came to where he was now: In a forest with no clue where exactly he was. "Lance? Tyler?!" Paden yelled at the top of his lungs, but received no answer besides the chirping of the insects in this eerily quiet forest. "I've failed my escort mission." Paden realized. This thought was originally sad, but the emotion that followed it was rage. Pure, undeniable rage. He had every hint to rip the kidnapper to shreds, once he found them. He started to march. He marched for what seemed like hours even though it was probably only half of one. His goal was to reach the others, but instead he found the school- with the students right outside the forest. Paden didn't bother raising an eyebrow or asking why they were here. He knew what they wanted. "Did you kill two boys this time Wraith?" The boy who Paden had injured and saved earlier limped to the front of the crowd, a smirk on his face. Like everyone else, the nurse had turned on him, telling the boy he lost consciousness due to Paden but not mentioning it was Paden who saved him. Paden didn't care though; he just remained silent. He deserved whatever he'd be getting next. "I think it's time we teach this monster a lesson!" one student yelled from the crowd. Paden didn't bother checking who it was. He knew everyone here was equally out to get him. With a masochistic heart, Paden got down on his knees with his head bowed, waiting for the crowd to descend upon them. He deserved to be punished like this, after failing his mission. It didn't take long. Soon they were surrounding him, kicking and scraping at his skin like they wanted to tear it off, but they didn't mean to kill him. They were too afraid to try. Instead, they only made him suffer, bruising him and making him bleed.

Gregory's eyes seemed to glow when he looked down at both the Indian boy and his friend. The ageless man was bleeding, but he didn't seem to care. He took the knife out of him and threw it into the river, the water turning red in the area that it landed, but the colour quickly faded, suggesting the knife was being carried away by the stream and was probably impossible to find now. "Are you trying to distract me? You're doing a good job." Gregory remarked. Within seconds he descended the train and came face-to-face with the new boy of interest. It wasn't like Gregory had superhuman speed; he had just became so skilled at hunting boys like this one that his speed just became more and more accelerated with every hunt. Gregory knew the dog would come running at him, so he kicked it for good measure, before grabbing unto Lance's arm, restraining him. "You know, you're much like your dog. Unfortunately, animal hearts aren't really a part of my diet. But all joking aside, you're friend is dying, so why don't you join them?" Gregory tackled the boy, and without even taking off Lance's shirt he began sinking his teeth into the boy. Tyler's scent had worked up quite an appetite within Gregory, so this time the monster of a man was in a sort of frenzy. He went farther than he had with Tyler, going far enough to hit one of Lance's ribs. By the looks of it, he was about ready to rip it from the boy entirely and continue digging until he reached his goal: The boy's precious, succulent heart.​

Lance's eyes widened as Erun yelped and went flying into a tree, and he had almost no time to react as Gregory descended on him. He barely kept in a scream, knowing attracting attention could be bad. The boy thrashed furiously, trying to buck the principal off of him to no avail. The moment teeth buried into his chest, he cried out, lifting a leg to hit Gregory in a rather dirty move, and probably rendering the principal unable to reproduce.


(If he escapes Gregory's grasp Lance darted the the side, landing sloppily and clutching his wound. He was too hurt to escape, and he was about to hope Erun could save him until he saw the wolf had fallen unconscious. "Goldrinn, please, no.." he whimpered, a sort of prayer to the wolf god. He scrambled back against a tree, thrusting his hand into his pockets and hoping it was there.. yes! He pulled the pocket knife from his pocket, flipping it open with shaky hands and pointing the blade at the principal. "I-I'll kill you," he said, but the threat wasn't worth a penny. Lance was obviously terrified.


(If he doesn't escape It wasn't enough; the principal wouldn't stop attempting to get to his feast. Lance couldn't move even if he wasn't trapped underneath some sick murderer.


"Please don't kill me.." he begged, not willing to look at his probably-soon-to-be killer. He was a coward, taking this path, but Lance honestly didn't want to die. He knew Paden would probably be disgusted with him for begging for his life--Why the hell does his opinion matter to me?--but Lance just wanted to go back in time, say it was a suicidal idea to go into the forest, to tell them what had happened.. Even then, though; if they had chosen to go, he would have gone, too. He wouldn't leave them to die.


A low growl escaped from nearby, as if to scold Lance for being so stupid and pathetic. Erun, albeit wobbly, was staggering to his feet, fixing Gregory with a cold, murderous glare. The wolf was pissed, and wouldn't stand for this.


Erun lunged, teeth bared, at the principal, with the intention to kill.

 

[iiimee]

Ooc: @Wyatt decide what you do for now before I reply, since you can't make up your goddamned mind...

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[Elffri3nd]

Ooc: O.o I don't know what just happened or how to respond

 

[Trombone Geek]

Ooc: @Wyatt decide what you do for now before I reply, since you can't make up your goddamned mind...

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I said whatever you wanted.. Just do whatever Gregory would do ._.))

 

[iiimee]

Ooc: O.o I don't know what just happened or how to respond

Ooc: Ugh, you have no excuse for not knowing what's happening- read our posts! I'm going with the second option, I'll post soon- I imagine we'll have to time-skip once your chars escape because blood loss might render them unconscious. The other people in the RP have time-skipped anyway, so early morning will be when we time-skip once the escape scenes are done.

 

[Elffri3nd]

Ooc: Ugh, you have no excuse for not knowing what's happening- read our posts! I'm going with the second option, I'll post soon- I imagine we'll have to time-skip once your chars escape because blood loss might render them unconscious. The other people in the RP have time-skipped anyway, so early morning will be when we time-skip once the escape scenes are done.

I read Lance threatened to kill him then begged for his life I had just taken a shower when I saw that

 

[iiimee]

Ooc: But did you read my post above that? o~o

 

[Elffri3nd]

Ooc: Ya tyler's scent drove him mad and he attacked lance just about killing him already, and he kicked the dog


maybe have Gregory tease lance for his threating

 

[iiimee]

Gregory groaned from the pain of being kicked between the legs, but he didn't move an inch. Instead, he only lifted the boy up and slammed him down again, one of his hands at the boy's throat in order to keep him still. Truly psychotic laughter escaped the lord's lips when he heard the boy beg for his life. "You are asking me to spare you now?! You're about ready to bleed to death!" Gregory pressed down slightly on the giant wound he created, causing blood to squirt out of it and hit Gregory in the face. The lord just licked it off, enjoying the boy's pain much more than even he imagined he could. When was the last time one of the boys had put up such a fight?! Gregory leaned closer, so close in fact that it always looked like he was going to kiss him. "You know how long it's been since someone like you came along? Most boys don't want to live- Almost all of you are depressed. The last one even begged me-" Gregory stopped talking when he heard the sound of the wolf growling. He turned his head just in time to see the beast lunge at him, ripping it's sharp teeth into his arm and not letting go, no matter how much the immortal lord struggled. Eventually, Gregory flung out his arm at the fastest speed he could, sending the wild dog flying until it hit a nearby tree rather unceremoniously. The thud of the impact could probably he heard for several miles, but Gregory decided that was the least of his concerns: The sound of more students walking down the forest path could be heard, and Gregory knew it wouldn't be long until they came this way. "Well, see you- I'm sure your other friend already bled to death, but maybe you'll be lucky." With that sarcastic farewell out of the way, Gregory fled into the trees once more, relying on the unobservant nature of the oncoming students to make sure he didn't get caught while he went to who-knows-where in order to clean up before heading back to the academy once more.

Ooc: Can I control Erun just a little? Thanks!​

 

[Trombone Geek]

Gregory groaned from the pain of being kicked between the legs, but he didn't move an inch. Instead, he only lifted the boy up and slammed him down again, one of his hands at the boy's throat in order to keep him still. Truly psychotic laughter escaped the lord's lips when he heard the boy beg for his life. "You are asking me to spare you now?! You're about ready to bleed to death!" Gregory pressed down slightly on the giant wound he created, causing blood to squirt out of it and hit Gregory in the face. The lord just licked it off, enjoying the boy's pain much more than even he imagined he could. When was the last time one of the boys had put up such a fight?! Gregory leaned closer, so close in fact that it always looked like he was going to kiss him. "You know how long it's been since someone like you came along? Most boys don't want to live- Almost all of you are depressed. The last one even begged me-" Gregory stopped talking when he heard the sound of the wolf growling. He turned his head just in time to see the beast lunge at him, ripping it's sharp teeth into his arm and not letting go, no matter how much the immortal lord struggled. Eventually, Gregory flung out his arm at the fastest speed he could, sending the wild dog flying until it hit a nearby tree rather unceremoniously. The thud of the impact could probably he heard for several miles, but Gregory decided that was the least of his concerns: The sound of more students walking down the forest path could be heard, and Gregory knew it wouldn't be long until they came this way. "Well, see you- I'm sure your other friend already bled to death, but maybe you'll be lucky." With that sarcastic farewell out of the way, Gregory fled into the trees once more, relying on the unobservant nature of the oncoming students to make sure he didn't get caught while he went to who-knows-where in order to clean up before heading back to the academy once more.

Ooc: Can I control Erun just a little? Thanks!​

Lance's thrashing increased when he felt a hand at his throat, and he cried out in pain as the wound on his chest was agitated. He stared back with wide eyes as Gregory came closer, as if to kiss him, but suddenly his expression changed, just as the principal started complaining about most of his targets being depressed.


"I'll gladly be the one to end your life," the boy said, a dead serious look in his eyes. The threat was once again there, but this time it was more real, more promising. As Gregory dropped him and left, Lance dropped onto all fours, retching blood onto the grass. "Erun, you damned idiot.." he gasped, crawling towards the wolf. The sound of footsteps finally drifted to his ears, and his eyes widened. They might think the wolf had attacked him.


"Erun, run!" he hissed, shaking the wolf. It lifted its head in a slow and dazed manner, eyes clouded in confusion; however, Erun quickly snapped to his senses. With a reluctant 'goodbye' nudge, the wolf disappearing into the trees, limping slightly.


A few students found their way into the clearing, seeing the heavily injured Lance laying on the ground, barely moving. A few turned away and threw up their lunches/dinners/whatevers while others screamed. The few actually resourceful ones stepped forwards to help Lance and get him to the nurse. Before the boy fell unconscious, he managed to direct a few of the boys in the direction Tyler had disappeared to.


--TIME SKIP YAY--


Lance woke up in the nurse's office, finding himself stiff and still in a ton of pain. He turned his head--snarling under his breath at the annoying pain--to find that it was, in fact, quite early in the morning.


"Take it easy, dear," a female voice said, and Lance quickly fell asleep. He continued to drift in and out of consciousness throughout the day, unable to remember most of what had happened in the forest. He couldn't remember who had attacked him, but he knew why. The Heartlings actually existed.


Goldrinn, help me..

 

[iiimee]

Ooc: Wait, so are we counting that as him nearly escaping death and unbeknownst to him he's now a Wraith, or...?

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[Trombone Geek]

Ooc: Wait, so are we counting that as him nearly escaping death and unbeknownst to him he's now a Wraith, or...?

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That works xD Might have him kill a nurse, be horrified, and somehow appear innocent. He'd be good at that, probably.))

 

[iiimee]

[QUOTE="Trombone Geek]That works xD Might have him kill a nurse, be horrified, and somehow appear innocent. He'd be good at that, probably.))

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Ooc: I'm not sure he'd do that immediately just because he was a Wraith, but okay. X_X Wraiths just have a sort of natural instinct for the hearts of their own species, so... Also, keep in mind both Paden and Tyler will probably be in the infirmary. Oh God, Paden is surrounded by Wraiths... Now that I think of it, this sounds like the beginning of a harem RP...

 

[Trombone Geek]

Ooc: I'm not sure he'd do that immediately just because he was a Wraith, but okay. X_X Wraiths just have a sort of natural instinct for the hearts of their own species, so... Also, keep in mind both Paden and Tyler will probably be in the infirmary. Oh God, Paden is surrounded by Wraiths... Now that I think of it, this sounds like the beginning of a harem RP...

Better yet, he could find out that the guy who treated Paden lied. Lance gets pissed and gets revenge in a pretty bloody way.))

 

[iiimee]

[QUOTE="Trombone Geek]Better yet, he could find out that the guy who treated Paden lied. Lance gets pissed and gets revenge in a pretty bloody way.))

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Ooc: Wait, what did he lie about? Now I'm confused- do you mean when he withheld the information from that one student that Paden helped him? I don't think that's really an excuse to kill the guy, but okay...