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!I looked around, scowling at everything I saw. There were two things in particular that annoyed me. There was a rack with three horizontal sets of poles. Basketballs filled each row and beside that there was a large basket filled with basketballs, almost overflowing. I let a low growl emit about from my chest, glaring at it. After a moment I sighed and padded over to the rack and the basket. I phased back into my human form and closed my eyes, regaining my clothes upon myself. But this time I chose a shorter cloak without the hood so that I didn't trip over it. I hauled over the rack and the basket to the free-throw-line of one side of the basketball court and stood on the line. Looking over I grabbed a basketball and shot and then grabbed another and shot. Each one made it in. Faolan didn't care, he hardly noticed, he simply just grabbed another ball and threw it. Then when he grabbed the last ball, from the basket, he threw it so hard that it went through the backboard and slammed into the wall before falling to the ground, flat. I glared at the dent in the wall that the ball made.

!A picture flashed in my mind, one of that little smirk, plastered on the demon's face. I roared in frustration and phased into my wolf form just as a big group of people came running into the gym. They didn't see except one person who had been sitting against the wall, I had suspected it to be watching me but I had no way of knowing. And I had to silence the thing before it told everybody that hadn't seen what I really was. I tried to force my fury of my most recent battle behind me but when I looked at the stranger something hit me. I glared, letting my fur settle, and pressing my kissers tight together. I stared at her in annoyance and she stared back. Suddenly a noise errupted from the crowd, a high-pitched scream. I only let one eye move to look at what it was, the other still stared at the person. A teenage girl, about seventeen or eighteen, I guessed, was pointing at me and trying to scream. But her voice couldn't find her voice box. I suddenly realized that I had advanced extremely close to the person, even for me, and had my fangs displayed quite rudely to it's face. 'So what?' I thought, not caring in the least bit.

!As soon as one of my eyes made eye-contact with the chick she shut up and came running at me, this dreamy look in her eyes. I froze, and returned my gaze to the other being who was right in front of me, my fur standing up on end. I took another step towards my possible and most likely lunch. Suddenly I felt an extra pulse of heat around me, I turned my head all the way now, my eyes full of surprise. The girl was kneeling down and hugging my stomach. I settled my expression for annoyance and reached my head back to bite her head off, she was really pissing me off. But again I turned to the other human or whatever it was, the one who knew what I was, in annoyance. I stared directly into it's eyes, now it was standing, holding my neck firmly to stop my attack. A growl errupted from my throat and I lunged at it. But the stupid thing was too quick, it was already somewhere else. I shook the girl off of me and ran out one set of doors and phased into a rat. The crowd was gone when I crawled back in and that thing was gone too. I sighed, I wanted to talk to the thing, understand why it had acted so strangely. I phased into a pigeon and flew to a basketball hoop, landing neatly on the rim.

"Yea I must be so lucky.."


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I was holding my silver flask in my left hand as I sat in the bleachers, a cigarrete in my right hand. They say you shouldn't smoke and drink at the same time, but when have I ever really followed any set of rules? I couldn't recall any instances of the sort, so I drank and dragged as I pleased, watching a strong woman as she walked in with her lunch and notebook, writing something and thinking about what else she had to say. Thick red hair dribbled over her shoulders and face and she almost seemed at peace, yet angst with everything. This was a woman I wanted to meet someday, a girl I felt my innards being attracted to. What her name was, I won't know for a long time. At least until I run into this vixen again.

Smoke clouded around me and my vision was a little hazy as I watched the woman write and eat. I saw movement in the corner of the gym, where the doors were, and I slowly changed my gaze to the new object. Way up in my solitude, I was hidden from everything unless you deliberatly looked up to where I sat, watching everything and anything. A dog walked in, growling, and quickly, effortlessly, changed into a boy. He threw a basketball at the hoop, breaking the plexiglass behind it into the shards I'm sure the shipping box advertised that it wouldn't break into. Shatterproof glass my ass.

Taking another gulp, I watched the scene explode. First, several teens ran into the gym, smiling, groaning, kicking eachother and screaming at the boy. The girl who screamed had a ear-piercing cry, the shrillness breaking my eardrums. I flinched in response, the alcohol leaving a throbbing headache after the echoes died out. When I reopened my eyes, I saw him gripping the girl, and my woman holding tight to his neck. She was tall - almost towering over the boy - and her red hair seemed even brighter than before. She dodged his weak attack with ease. He ran, though, like a little cat, and she walked back to where she had been sitting, collecting her things and ignoring the girl's attempt at a thank-you and her questions on "who are you" as if she were spiderwoman. I smiled at this woman, this mysterious red head who pounced on the troublemaker like that is what she did all the time. Funny - would she try to stop me when I am bad?

If she did, I would do something completely off her wall - something she wouldn't expect. I wouldn't swipe at her, I'd go in and kiss her square on the lips because I am naughty like that and both men and women have their place in my heart or bed, ha ha ha.

The boy returned moments later, but the group of girls went outside to the tennis courts - at least that is what I heard of their conversation. He looked about, seeing the woman gone and the girls as well, he changed into a pigeon, fluttering about and finally landing on the basketball hoop. He was a character, alright, and curiosity - or was it the brandy - pulled me in. I stood, walking down the stairway to the railing to better overlook the gym. The shadows crawled off of me and I slowly came into sight, my messy hair everywhere but I felt like I looked vivacious today. Maybe it was just me.

Looks like you don't like to be hugged.

I smiled, but perhaps it came off just a little crooked. I was buzzed and somewhat high from the earlier pot I smoked. Blinking, I waited for him to fly over and perch near me and change into a real boy, or to swoop back down to the gym floor to shout back at me what a crazy drunken bitch I was and how dare I even speak to his all-powerfulness. Please, just because you have a gift to change into what you please, doesn't give you a position over mwah.

I took another drink and another inhale of my fag before dropping the empty flask to the floor - the droplets splattering everywhere - and putting the finished cigarrette out on the railing, leaving an ugly circle there forever.


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charry: Andrya Montrelle
I am not sure if I shall give her a power or keep her a measely humanoid >.< I do know I just described one of my old charries that I should play that had uberpowers, lol
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!I..will finish later ^^

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