Blood Scythe
Snake Dorm
Im what DREAMS are made of.
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Post by Blood Scythe on Jul 14, 2010 9:57:19 GMT -5
Blood walked into the actually shockingly empty lounge. She popped down on a sofa putting her seet up over a table, she actually was feeling at ease for the moment, a rare thing for her, she normally was always stressed out or in a bad mood. She closed her eyes and pulled her black hat over her eyes. She wanted to just sit there and relax. She probably would be unable to however, knowing the amount of idiots around here it was bound to have her fun ruined. she waited actually grabbing her book of Poe poetry, she smiled and began to softly recite the ending of the poem Annabel Lee. she loved that poem so, it was her dream to be that grand of a poet.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we- Of many far wiser than we- And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride, In the sepulchre there by the sea, In her tomb by the sounding sea. [/color]
She smiled a daunting almost unreal smile. She had loved that poem ever since she was a child.
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Post by Michelle Michaels on Jul 18, 2010 23:09:24 GMT -5
Michelle sighed and padded into the room softly her black hair tied back in a pony tail while her white stripes were loose. She was getting tired of being called rogue, stripes, and every other insult that had to do with skunks. It was really quite tiresome. She often felt like that cat from that old Warner Brothers TV show who was the love interest of the skunk.
It really did get tiresome after a while.
And lo and behold she had her answer to all her prayers in the form of a snake student sitting reading poetry. How could she tell it was a snake student, well from the looks of her well clothes she was dark creepy wore way to much makeup, and the tattoos didn't help the girl's case. She was definitely a snake. Plus the fact that she had a sixth sense for smelling out snakes.
"So what's a snake like you doing in a place like this?" she asked sitting down next to the girl and opened her math textbook. She'd already finished her homework but looking busy doing Mara's made much more of an impression then just looking at the snake. [/blockquote]
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Blood Scythe
Snake Dorm
Im what DREAMS are made of.
Posts: 22
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Post by Blood Scythe on Jul 19, 2010 12:47:48 GMT -5
Blood kept her eyes closed as she heard a girl approaching, she smelled like a cat, She wrinkled her nose and opened her eyes looking at the girl who now sat beside her, She was pretty but not in a way that blood would go bi for. It was more or less one girl htinking another looked good. She yawned once and shrugged at the girls question.
"..I Dunno, Getting away from my life?" She mumbled in a more or less apathetic tone, she really was a girl who it would be bad to mess with. She yawned once more then her eyes turned to the cat girl. "..Whats A Kitten Like You Doing Here?" She said shooting back the question, almost immediatly. Blood was the type of girl wo, with other feamles, was very confrentational. She never liked to be that quiet and shy person, sure quiet but never shy, she was actually quite brash to people. She softly arched her back feeling it grow stff from sitting in once simple place for far far too long.
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Post by Michelle Michaels on Jul 19, 2010 17:30:54 GMT -5
Michelle rolled her eyes at the insult. She was surprised to be called a kitten not a skunk, that was a new one. "Well this cub wanted to finish her math homework." she said and flicked her white streaks out of her face.
She remembered the poem that Blood was reciting as she walked in having heard it with her much more effective ears, "Although what a snake is doing reciting a cheesy love poem," she shrugged sarcastically. This was what she had needed a good old fashioned verbal fight. She smiled slightly as she copied down the last equitation she would need.
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Blood Scythe
Snake Dorm
Im what DREAMS are made of.
Posts: 22
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Post by Blood Scythe on Jul 20, 2010 13:10:44 GMT -5
Blood gave a simple smirk, so calling her a kitty wasnt nice to do, so be it. "Well then Kitty coulda done it away from me then?" She said softly her eyes grazing of the homework, it looked amazingly easy to her really, she was a math wiz.
She then looked at her upon hearing Mr.Poe be called cheesy. She glared a small bit. "..Mr.Poe is not cheesy, he is a poetic genious, I only wish a small brained cat could understand, oh well, too much to ask for huh?"
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Post by Michelle Michaels on Jul 20, 2010 22:03:01 GMT -5
Michelle smiled slightly at the kitty comment she had at least gotten her using the proper term for a cat. A tiger's young was called a cub not a kitten, she liked using proper grammar when she could. She liked doing well in school.
"Oh, did I hit a nerve?" she asked not looking up from her math book. So she looked like a math geek. She was a math geek. She placed another exponent in her equation balancing it out in order for her to finish the equation, "I wasn't aware snakes could read."
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Blood Scythe
Snake Dorm
Im what DREAMS are made of.
Posts: 22
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Post by Blood Scythe on Jul 21, 2010 9:52:12 GMT -5
Blood felt her skin boil with a small bit of rage, she simply slunk back and continued reading her poems, so what if that girl was ignortant, it ddint concern her. She simply closed her eyes and gave a soft sigh letting herself calm down, then her thoughts flooded back to her and the looked over at the girl.
"..We can rather well, Why Kitties cant?" She said softly a small taunting measure in her voice, she really did hate cats, annoying little things.
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Post by Michelle Michaels on Jul 24, 2010 16:55:25 GMT -5
((sooooo sorry for the late reply XC)) Michelle rolled her eyes at the rather juvenile comeback. The class that needed to be taught in school was on insults, yer mom and, F*** you/off/this were really getting old rather fast. Good quality insults were rather hard to come by these days.
"Well on the contrary we tigers do very well in class," she said glancing down at Blood and her interesting attire. "We even manage to dress ourselves according to the dress code." she said sarcastically. "Are snakes colorblind because I'd happily help you dress." she said canceling out the two coefficients in the equation.
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Blood Scythe
Snake Dorm
Im what DREAMS are made of.
Posts: 22
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Post by Blood Scythe on Jul 26, 2010 13:18:30 GMT -5
Blood looked at her and raised an eyebrow. She smirked and then sighed softly "..So um, Question. Are your trying to get me to punch you untill those pretty eyes are swollen shut?" She said softly, she was getting rater anooyed witht he girl and blood was the first to throw a punch normally, she loved the rush of figthiung, and her pounding a cats face would actually be a little treat for her. She only gave a samll yet cynical chuckle still reading.
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