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Post by Ze on Dec 26, 2005 0:35:12 GMT -5
"No! that's not true!" he yelled and unsheathed his knife from his boot, lunging of the ground at the woman. His anger had taken over again, and the darkness in him took over. His wings were stiff and he seemed to grow darker. Darren held his blade in his hand and stabbed at the woman. As he did so, a few more feathers on his wings started to turn black.
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Post by Jess on Dec 26, 2005 0:40:27 GMT -5
The knife blade plunged deep into Freyja's back, and she smiled with pride. "Good...you strike me out of hatered...out of anger...you will be of grand use to me...Daemon..." She say's, turning around with the knife still in her back. She laid her hand on his forehead, small cuts appearing on the undersides of his arm's. "I wonder what the other's will think when they find you lying in a pool of your own blood? No worries though you won't die...I still need you..." She said, murmuring something that caused Darren to black out, the cuts on his wrists and underarms bleeding profusely.
((Sorry for the power playing))
She laid the knife in his hand and set him down on the floor, dissappearing and pulling her abyss down with her.
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Post by Ze on Dec 26, 2005 0:55:31 GMT -5
((no problem at all. I liked what ya did))
Darren woke up and saw a large crowd around him as he lay on the floor. His head was in Miss Fairsen's lap, but not for long. Before the principal could protest, Darren was up on his knees, trying to stand, and failing. He was too weak from blood loss and fell back against the wall, sliding to the ground. "Calm down Darren." Miss Fairsen told him as she knealed next to him. Darren could see his knife just past her and shoved her aside, grabbing it and putting it back in its shieth. "Give me your knife Darren.. I don't want you to try and do something like this again. You scared us half to death. What were you thinking doing that to yourself?" Miss Fairsen asked concerned. Darren looked at his arms and saw light scars, someone had healed him. "what? you think I did this to myself?!" he asked her, outraged. The principal just gave him a sad look, "Darren... it's understandable that you would have a hard time adjusting to this life..." "WHAT?!" he yelled at her and pushed himself up, standing on his wobbly legs. That was when he noticed that his wings were gone... Miss Fairsen or someone must have gotten rid of them. "I've never cut myself in my entire life! Why the hell would I start now? Just because I'm forced to go to this f**king school? That's sure as hell not a good reason to mutilate my arms! I cut other people, not myself!" he glared at Miss Fairsen. "then how do you explain what happened to you?" Miss Fairsen stood as well. "SOME CRAZY ASS b**** DID IT! She had these freaky black wings, and one looked... dead... She was some creepy ass stalker chick and when I stabbed her, she grabbed me and my arms started bleeding!" he knew his story sounded like a huge lie, but it was true. "Darren, I don't approve of you lieing to us. Now just give me the knife." she looked at him sternly. "You'll have to pry it from my cold dead fingers." he snarled through clenched teeth, and stormed past her, finding the strength to walk correctly. Darren walked through the crowd of students with ease, as they made way for him, and he headed back to his dorm to calm down until he had to go to his next class.
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Post by Kait on Dec 26, 2005 10:29:21 GMT -5
*Celeste stood with the crowd around Darren, her face white as she watched the whole scene... She had been one of the first to arrive and the sight that had met her eyes nearly made her sick. She watched him storm off, not sure what to think... Miss Fairsen certainly didn't believe him... and that should've been enough for Celeste. But it wasn't. There was something about the look on Darren's face that didn't make sense... Unnoticed by her peers, Celeste slipped from the crowd and followed Darren, deciding to wait outside his dorm until he was ready to come out. She wouldn't force herself on him, but she wanted to be there when he had finished his moment to himself.*
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Post by Ze on Dec 26, 2005 10:37:27 GMT -5
Darren was raging in his room. "That b****! When I find whoever the hell did this I'll make sure to kill her next time!" he yelled, not realizing someone was outside his door. "I'll make her black wing look as dead as the other! And now I have these f**king scars on my arm!" he was majorly pissed, and took his knife, throwing it into his dresser. The knife went in all the way to the handle, and Darren just left it there. "b**** got me covered in blood too..." he growled and took off his shirt, taking a paper towel and getting some water from a bottle he had and wiping off the blood, not feeling like taking a shower. Then he just changed entirely, new pants, boxers, shirt. It was getting close to 3rd hour and Darren needed to go to that class, he actually wanted to know how to use his wings. So he walked out of his room, shocked to see Celeste there. When he saw her he lost his scornful face. "oh um... hi..." he nodded to her, putting a hand in the pocket of his jeans. He now wore black jeans and a black t-shirt with white jagged stripes on the shoulders and sides.
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Post by Kait on Dec 26, 2005 10:42:35 GMT -5
*Celeste didn't say anything for a moment, studying Darren from her position against the wall. Slowly, she pushed herself off of the wall, praying that he wouldn't become violent as she gently grabbed his wrist, turning it over so she could she the pale scars. She hesitated, admitting to herself that his outbursts in his dorm couldn't have been faked... He hadn't known anyone was listening...* "Who was she...?"
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Post by Ze on Dec 26, 2005 10:44:29 GMT -5
"I don't know..." he looked at the scars as well. "I've never seen her before in my life... she just... found me in the hall and then everything was dark... and she told me she was going to use me to take revenge against this school..." Darren talked quietly as he remembered what the woman told him, not looking up.
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Post by Kait on Dec 26, 2005 10:51:30 GMT -5
*Celeste nodded slowly and, realizing that she was still holding onto his wrist, she let go, taking a step backwards.* "I don't like this..." *She shook her head lightly, motioning for him to follow her as she began walking down the hall.* "We can't be late... Tell me everything while we walk."
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Post by Ze on Dec 26, 2005 11:04:18 GMT -5
He nodded and followed her. "Well I got lost like I figured I would in this school... then she showed up and we were surrounded in darkness... She said that she once had gold wings like me... then she told me a bunch of things about me... mainly things I had done to other people, so I jsut figured she was a creepy stalker... I told her I couldn't waste time and she went on talking about how time didn't matter in her realm and that she had taken me down into darkness and that I wasn't in God's graces anymore. I told her that was a bunch of sh** and she put her finger against my forehead. I thought it was weird, but then my wings just burst out of my back and it was agony... She said that that was what it felt like to have your wings torn off..." he blinked and shook his head. "well then she started talking about how she had her wings torn off because of this school... and that I was going to help her take revenge... course I said no cause she was a psycho, but she kept talking about how I would, and how no one would accept me cause of my wings. She said I could become one of the most powerful angels of all time... but I didn't want to... Then she said that she was the ruler of many worlds... and she hadn't done anything to take over the human and angel worlds until I came along... And I kept telling her it was a waste of time cause I wasn't gonna help her with sh**. Then she started egging me on, telling me about how I nearly killed someone before, and how I laughed as he was in pain, and how my own mother was afraid of me killing her and my dad and that that's why they sent me here, and then I lost it... I got really pissed off and stabbed her in the back... and... she was proud of me..." half of him felt good about that, and the other half was filled with dread. "She said that it was good I struck her out of anger and that I'd be useful... she even used my nickname Daemon... and then turned, pressed her finger against my head, and then my arms started bleeding and I blacked out..."
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Post by Kait on Dec 26, 2005 11:13:17 GMT -5
*Celeste couldn't help but shudder at the story, feeling such a cold and eerie dread that she almost wanted to cling to him for some sort of warmth or comfort. But of course, that was silly, and she wouldn't dare do such a thing. She took a deep breath to calm herself, slowly shaking her head.* "This is insane... I don't know why I believe you, but I do... and..." *She wanted to tell him how much it scared her, but she didn't. She rarely ever admitted when she was afraid. She shook her head again.* "I just don't like it. You're not safe." *She paused just before they reached the class, turning to look at him.* "I'm going to see what I can find out around here... If she has some connection to this school, there has to be a trace of her somewhere. In the meantime, you should focus on learning your lessons so you can become strong enough to resist her... And try not to be alone too often... The more you stay around other people, the safer you are..."
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Post by Ze on Dec 26, 2005 11:17:11 GMT -5
"Well I don't see what choice I have..." he sighed and walked into their 3rd hour. It was flying. The teachers had the students in the room only to take attendance and then they walked a short distance to the field outside, where everyone immediatly took out their wings... except for Darren.
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Post by Kait on Dec 26, 2005 11:20:42 GMT -5
*Celeste closed her eyes, her bright wings gracefully rippling from her back, extending behind her for a moment before she relaxed them. She glanced at Darren, almost dreading how this class would go, especially after what had happened in the hall...*
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Post by Ze on Dec 26, 2005 11:25:00 GMT -5
The teachers talked to Darren for a bit to tell him how to take out his wings, and then they had to convince him to. "I don't wanna.." he said simply. "Well you have to if you want to learn how to fly.." After a bit of arguing, Darren sighed and concentrated on releasing his wings. When they came out, they released a large gust that pushed people away and made Darren lose his balance a bit. The sun hit his wings and made the gold seem brighter and the black darker as Darren stood there. His teachers looked at him amazed, and he knew the students were looking as well. I mean, it was obvious why. His wings were gold, and half of them were black, unlike everyone else who had white. And his wings were fully formed, no student in his class had wings like that, and the size of his wings... they were larger than the teachers even, but just by a bit.
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Post by Kait on Dec 26, 2005 11:32:55 GMT -5
*Celeste found herself staring at Darren's wings along with everyone else... She couldn't help it. They were so beautiful... She wanted to go to him and run her fingers over the soft feathers... But she had never touched another angel's wings before. It seemed too intimate to her. She soon forced herself to look away, her eyes falling on the teachers. She hated the way that they stared at him.* "Well? Are we going to stand here all day or do you three actually have something to teach us for once?"
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Post by Ze on Dec 26, 2005 11:36:01 GMT -5
The teachers were staring at his wings in awe, and fear. They had never seen golden wings on a student, just like everyone else... but they had also never seen so many black feathers... and they were afraid to learn how he had gotten so many... Then Celeste snapped them out of their trance, and 2 of the teachers went to teach the rest of the class as one stayed behind to catch Darren up with the rest of the class.
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