The Fall
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Thread Topic: The Fall
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Finally finished a soap, whoo.
Now to the next. Remember the plot? -
I think so~
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I'm going to use my Infection character.
Name: Michael Haghn III
Age: 18
Appearance: 6'1, brown buzzcut, steel blue eyes. Fairly well built. Chiseled jaw, a little scruff.
Other: Drives a silver 1969 Camero SS with black racing stripes.
Not it... -
Name: Ally Reed
Age: 18
Looks: Mid-back light blonde hair with bangs over her right eye. Dark brown eyes that change to a hazel or brown/green. Dark eyebrows and thick lashes.
Type: Werewolf Alpha of the Nightshades.
Wolf looks: Thick silky white fur, with bright yellow eyes. Black nose and paw pads.
Other: Has a flower tattoo on her left side, three night shades with leaves and swirls. Takes up her whole side. -
It was his first day at the new school. Michael Haghn, eyes hidden behind his silver oakley sunglasses, pulled up inconspicuously as he could in his Camero in the parking lot. He retrived and slung a blue backpack, and got out. He strode into the building, dressed in a grey leather jacket, white shirt, and dark jeans.
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Ally sat in the back of Mrs. Larks home room class. Her blonde hair was swept into a pony tail today and her black yoga pants fit snug around her hips. Fixing her dark blue shirt she scanned the room. A young girl sat next to her with mocha skin, calf brown eyes, and dark brown hair. "Mrs. Lark really needs to learn how to use spray." Her friend was complaining. Ally grinned, her nose twitching at the cat like odor coming from the teacher up front. Her sensitive nose disliked the smell.
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He walked into the office, and tucked his shades into a brest pocket. He picked up a class schedule, and picked his path outside into the halls.
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Ally let her eyes roam over the students. "Hey, training a today. Make sure you let the others know Ang." Angelina, her companion, nodded and relaxed in the plastic hard chair.
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He found the first class and slipped inside. He quickly grabbed a chair near the middle, and looked around as casually as he could, evaluating others.
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Angelina perked up. "Fresh meat." She said and looked towards her alpha. Ally perked up and pushed herself up to look for the new face in the crowd of students.
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Finally, he plugged in headphones. However, no music came from them as Michael listened to the conversations. He produced a notebook, full of writing, and began to read.
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Ally narrowed her eyes as she caught sight of him. "Probably just some dumb jock." She huffed. Ang laughed. "But a hot one." They watched a busty cheerleader leaned over to new kid and purposely pressed her chest to make to seem bigger. "Yuck. Poor kid." Ally sighed.
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Michael ignored her, picking up the snippets of conversation. Finnally, he grew tired of the surveillance and turned on his music, listening to So Cold.
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The ell rang and Ally and Ang stood up slowly so they didn't have to deal with anyone. Sadly, her beta had to go to a diffrent class. Sighing softly Ally headed for first hour PE.
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Coincidentally, it was the same class he had. Upon arriving in the locker room, he changed into black shorts. On the bottom corner was a flaming comet insignia, with red lettering "FEET FIRST INTO HELL" and a simple black shirt.
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