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Fantasy Mrs. Evans' School for the Gifted

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 Azalea flinched again as his grip tightened at her back, pressing her further against him. Azalea but her lip in anger. She felt like she was balancing on a thin rope, hanging unto herself. But she would not give. She always won the game. 


Azalea did not expect what Sorren would do next. She held her breath as he leaned in, clenching her fists at her sides and she was prepared to strike him. Azalea shook as his fangs grazed her neck, and then abruptly pulled away. Hunger was evident all over his face as he looked straight into her eyes. She held his gaze with defiance and a smirk in her eyes. Now she was pulling the strings. She grinned wider as he spoke. 


Azalea's wry grin was wiped from her face as he picked her up by her legs and wrapped her legs around his waist, reciving an audible gasp from Azalea as he was at a wall within mere seconds, pinning her against the wall. Azalea felt her heartbeat grow up to a rapid speed, she couldn't help herself. She couldn't stand being in a powerless, helpless situation. 


Azalea pressed her her lips so thin together, they weren't even visible as his thumbs moved in circular motions at her thighs. He leaned in, and Azalea could hardly breathe from rage and fear. Azalea shrank away from his as far as she could, which was merely impossible against the wall. The moment he finished speaking, Azalea snapped. Everything she'd been pushing down spung out, and Azalea's bloodied hand flew up, her hand positioned in a way so that her nails would claw at his face, aiming for his jaw/cheek, she snapped. The beast that she had smothered and pushed down finally snapped, and she had to get away before he saw anymore, she was never weak in any situation, and she would not let him pull her strings. 


Interaction: @Bowa
 
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Lila let out a soft giggle at his joke. "Yeah, but your tail doesn't mean you lose your legs, but sure. Do you have one of those big bushy ones?" She laughed softly as she asked. The thought made her genuinely curious. Would it be soft and fluffy, or was wolves' fur more rough and coarse? 


@ThatOneLunatic
 
((Alex wouod try to break up the fight and if it got out if hand hed assist Azalea @DarknessSpirit ))


He chuckled as he bent his legs before lifting his back off the ground with his core  quickly bringing him from a laying down position to a standing up position wothout using his hands or feet. He chuckled as he took his shirt off and began to grow taller and his muscles grew larger. Small patches of hair grew on him and he would groan slightly as he did so ears coming out the top of his head and his face more wolf like. He turned and he had a tail, it was as expected, it looked coarse and rough and he laughed "Well you like it?" He turned back around his body had patched of what looked like more coarse fur and his face was more wolf like but his eyes still shined a beautiful hazel as he looked at her 


@Deadly Darkness
 
A light blush covered her face again as he removed his shirt. She averted her gaze as she regained her composure. Lila looked back at him with curious eyes. His tail was large and bushy. Her teeth found their way around her bottom lip; her skin itched to feel his tail, but before she could act on the idea he turned around facing her. "I like it." She smiled. He had a kind and innocent face much like a dog would. His eyes were bright in the light, but it was like they gave off their own soft glow. "You look very nice."


@ThatOneLunatic
 
He chuckled at her blushing, it was always nice when girls blush d. His teeth were sharper now and slightly larger as he said "You can touch my fur if you want." He smiled sitting down next to her. He secretly loved when people touched his fur, it was nice they always thought it was rough but when they touched it they found it to be soft and he loved the feeling if someone petting him. He had scars on his back, they were large and defined. They crossed from left shoukder to right hip and right shoulder to left hip.!they were massive claw marks.


@Deadly Darkness
 
(It's ok :)  )


She looked at him in surprise. "I-I can?" She mentally slapped herself for sounding so timid. With another subconscious bite of her lip she lightly set her hand on his tale. Her eyes widened at its soft feeling. She imagined it to be more coarse, but it was quite the opposite. She gently ran her hand down his tail, petting it. "It's so soft," she mumbled. Lila could only imagine what a pain it was to keep it so nice though. Her scale were relatively low maintenance except for when she shed, but even that only lasted two days. Absent mindedly, she continued petting his tail while she considered what kind of differences in care fur and scales needed.


@ThatOneLunatic
 
He chuckled at her comment "I guess it is pretty soft isnt it?" His tail began to wag the more she petted it and he smiled to her "Your're hands are soft." He said to her blushing slightly "We Werewolves arent all bad. Even though most people call us momsters." He says with a nervous smile


@Deadly Darkness
 
She smiled lightly, continuing to stroke his tail. "I know, species aren't bad. It's just the individuals who give them a bad name. That's why it's best to give everyone a chance, no matter what they are." Though her kind weren't called monsters they were usually the freaks. All other creatures had human personas they could hide behind, but her kind didn't, she didn't. Everyone got to see her for who she was straight off the bat. She didn't get a choice. Her golden gaze flicked up from the patch of grass she had been staring at to the boy. She didn't know his name. How had she gotten this far to be touching his tail without knowing his name. "I'm Lila, by the way. And you can feel my scales if you want." She regretted saying the second portion. She wanted to offer him the same kindness he offered her, but when she said it it simply sounded weird.


@ThatOneLunatic
 
He smiled back at her "Finally a sensible person alive. You know, I think a lot like you." He smiled as hesat next to her his tail still wagging as she touched it and he reached his hand out touching her scales slowly and he smiled "Lila? Beautiful name. My names Alex by the way. Alex Martinez. You can call me Martin, Martibez or Alex." His hand was as expected rough, most football llayers had rough hands and he slowly ran his han down her scales 


@Deadly Darkness
 
She smiled at his compliment. "Thank you, it's nice to meet you Al-ex!" Her breath hitched as his hand made contact with her tail. A deep blush spread across her face at her stupid reaction. No one ever touched her snake half so it took her scales by surprise. "Sorry, my scales just get overly sensitive. They're dumb." She lightly punched her hip. Why was she such a socially awkward mess? No wonder she didn't have friends. She continued to scold herself mentally.


@ThatOneLunatic
 
He kepts running his hand along her scales as he chuckled "So is my tail, it feels nice for someone to pet me, especially behind my ears." He chucjked as he felt her tail now with both hands "It feels different, yet strangely good."


@Deadly Darkness ((sorry that its short))
 
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Her tail was smooth and glossy, only bumping occasionally for the change in between scales. A light blush remained on her cheeks as he placed both hands on her tail. Gently she raised her hand up to his ears, scratching behind them. It felt nice having someone feeling her scales. Was that a bad thing? She couldn't tell; she had never had this much attention before.It was dizzying.


She remained silent, still chewing on her lip as shee scratched behind his ears.


@ThatOneLunatic
 
His tail began to pat on the ground and he blushed more and began to almost purr like a cat his eyes shut and his face had the look of bliss and he moved his hands on her Scales continiously "T-they are soft...." he managed to get out, he would seek like a dog as his tail thumped off the ground continuously 


@Deadly Darkness
 
She giggled softly at his purr like sounds. He seemed to be enjoying this and Lila liked it too, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong: like she was supposed to be somewhere else. The thumping of his tail pulled her from her thoughts. He was like a big fluffy dog. She smiled as she continued scratching behind his ear and moved her other hand to rub his stomach. It no longer felt like she was with a person, but a dog, which was nice considering she always seemed to get along better with animals. 


@ThatOneLunatic
 
As son as she rubbed his stomach he stopped touching her scales and fell onto his back panting happily bis tongue sticking out of his mouth like a dog, his face was snoutlike due to his transformation so his tongue was also longer as he panted rolling almost rolling on the ground his feet bending just like a dog as his arms curled up aswell he seemed like he was in heaven


@Deadly Darkness
 
A bubbly laugh escaped her as she rubbed his stomach. "Who's a good boy?" She said in a sweet tone, forgetting that the wolf person in front of her was a teenage boy. Her tail swayed back and forth lightly. A cool breeze blew through the area, slowing her tail until it stopped completely. She continued rubbing his chest, ignoring the change in temperature. She hoped silently that the sun would return from behind the clouds, otherwise she was too slow to actually move anywhere.


@ThatOneLunatic
 
He kept lightly moving his hands in the air and he panted more in a happy manner and he  clawed at the air slowly and his head began to push back on her hands so that she rubbed his ears more and he started to roll side to side and his tail hit the ground quickly over and over 


@Deadly Darkness ((Imagine how weird it must look to others?))
 
It was glorious. Sorren revelled in Azalea's anger and agitation, she wasn't used to being made to conform to other people's way of doing things and it was clear as day. He didn't enjoy other people's suffering like she seemed to do though, Sorren only enjoyed this because she specifically didn't. As he pushed Azalea further her reactions got more extreme, she was practically trying to push herself through the wall behind her, Sorren couldn't help but have a smug grin plastered on his face. It was working.


Sorren was hoping for her to snap, obviously, but he had no clue that she would actually hit him. It took him by surprise as her nails clawed his cheek, the blood from her hand staining his face. Azalea didn't mark Sorren with her attack but she made him drop her legs and as some of the blood from her hand slowly trailed down his face and onto his lips, his face was stony as his resolve broke. She had lost but he couldn't exactly celebrate since he had too.


The hybrid's eyes seemed to pulse as the black veins appeared around his eyes again, Sorren couldn't take it anymore. He wasn't about to feed on her, she would definitely not like that and he didn't want to deal with a rage that burned hotter than the sun. Therefore, he rushed over to the librarian and sank his fangs into her neck. He was there for a good ten seconds before he lifted his head up and the librarian dropped to the floor, she wasn't dead but she was really close. Sorren exhaled deeply as he shuddered with pleasure, some of the woman's blood trickled down his chin as he stepped away from her.


The monster that he had been concealing for years was on the verge of breaking out and ravaging whatever was in sight, he didn't want to have a repeat of all those years ago. Was this game really worth it? That was the question that was now prominent in Sorren's mind. His eyes still glowed with hunger, he couldn't risk being around an abundance of people with fresh blood coursing through their veins so he just stood there and stared at Azalea, he wasn't going to go back over to her and risk not being able to control himself from tasting more of what he had a small sample of. He just didn't know what to do which was a foreign feeling for Sorren, he was always one step ahead.


@DarknessSpirit
 

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