OnexOne with: etrnlpirate

Hey =]

Alright, I'm gonna play two characters, a depressed fallen angel (Keith) and a human girl (Sara)

I prefer intros, so yea, I don't wanna write up a bio XD

lol I prefer intros, too xD

Okey dokey, I guess I'll play a vampire (Janneli) and a human (Trinity)

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OOC: Alrighty =]
You wanna start, or should I?
Also, school can already be in session, it'll make things easier =]

((lol That's true... Uh..could you start? My mind's a bit strained for creativity at the moment xD))

OOC: Alrighty, Intro coming up in two seconds.

It was dark, the halls of the school were lit with dim lights, and barely anyone moved about. It was late, and the forest surrounding the school ensured privacy. After all, this was a special school, a school for those who were hiding from society, or just needed a place to stay. It wasn't exactly a school for math and science, it was more of a place to hide, learn, or embrace who you were.

A tall despondent, what appeared to be a teenager, walked slowly down the hallway. His back was hunched over, his dirty blonde hair, hanging in his blue-green eyes. One look in his eyes, however, gave away his age however. He was old, more then old, ancient, though he didn't look it. A frown pulled down pale lips as he paused outside of room 201. His room, using his key to open the door, he stepped inside, the room was a decent size, two beds were pushed up against either wall, and a desk was in the corner. A laptop sat on the desk, though besides that, there was no furniture. The walls were grey, matching the tall boy's wings. Yes, wings, Keith Black, or known among his kind as Castiel, was a fallen angel, cast from heaven almost four years ago. He sat down on the used bed, he had no room mate, not yet. His silver-grey wings fluttered, before disappearing from view. He had that option, he could either have them appear, or he could hide them, it was all a matter of choice. He leaned back, pulling a tattered book from the bedside table, flicking it open. Despite being fallen, Keith was still extremely powerful, as he had been an arch-angel in heaven. A defender of the faith, a warrior. He sighed, shaking his head, pulling his mind from the pointless thoughts of home, he'd never been allowed back, he had disobeyed direct orders, and now he was paying for it. That's why he was at the school, it was the safest place for him, he could hide here, learn about the world, which was one he didn't fully comprehend. He'd been on earth for four years, but he still barely comprehended man-kind. They were his father's favorite creation, and yet, he couldn't see why.

Sara Mitchell sighed, sitting on the train. She was bored, her bag was sitting next to her. Her mom had told her she had found a school for her, and now, now she was sitting on a train into the middle of freaking nowhere. All this over some fighting in school, it was totally pointless. The petite brunette curled her legs around herself, her green eyes flashing around curiously, watching the rapidly darkening scenery. She was eighteen years old, half-way through her grad year, and now she had to leave and go to some school for troubled teens in the middle of some obscere forest. Nothing in sight, and with no one she knew. She pulled her hoodie around herself a bit tighter, cranking her iPod, trying to drown out the fear that was clawing at her thoughts. Never before had she been so far away from home, especially with people she didn't know.

“Oh, I hate this bloody school…” The murmur rang clear through the vacant halls, her British accent sharp, demonstrating the feeling behind her words. She scribbled away furiously at the notebook in her hands, her eyebrows knitting together in concentration. Her tongue danced behind her teeth as she mouthed the words she wrote down and her pale blue eyes quickly scanned from left to right. She allowed a small smirk to play at her light lips before placing the final touches on her creation before her.

“Janneli Tannis…” she muttered as she signed her name. Her slender fingers closed the notebook and laid it down gently next to her as she leaned her head back against the wall and stretched her legs out in front of her. It was often her fancy to sit out in the hallway across from her room. Janneli passed her fingers through her dark red-brown hair and inhaled deeply. She reevaluated her blasphemous comment and sighed. It wasn’t true, she didn’t hate this school, for if it wasn’t for this school, she’d be out on her own; a terrifying thought. Thought, she did have to admit that she hated the required work. Her lips parted to allow an intake of breath and her tongue passed carefully over her fangs, a habit she acquired for thinking. She closed her eyes and inhaled again. She didn’t understand why they had to do work anyway. She, like the majority of the student body, was old enough to teach the history class; though her young skin has deceived many into thinking she was no younger than seventeen. Truth be told, she had lived for hundreds of years before coming to this school.

Janneli let out a startled gasp and her head snapped quickly to the side as her ears picked up light footsteps just down the hall. She let out a slow sigh as she stared up at her own door. The room number read 213; she was quite fond of that number and she offered a smile to it. Gracefully, she pushed herself to her feet, swiftly gathering her things and heading into her dorm.

She tossed her notebook onto her bed and routinely glanced around her room. The walls were the same bland grey that had greeted her the very first time she stepped foot into the dorm; she wasn’t sure how long she was going to stay before she bolted, and so she hadn’t sought to change much in her room. There was nothing personal added to her room to relieve it of the empty feeling. Janneli sat at the edge of her bed, legs crossed, hands folded across her knees, and stared at the floor; her usual nightly routine.

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The trees and bushes flew passed her window so fast, she almost felt nauseous.
“Easy, Trinity…” she muttered, tearing her light grey eyes from the window and shutting them tightly. She took deep, methodic breaths to try and subdue the sick feeling she had in the pit of her stomach. She absolutely hated trains. Her thins arms hugged her luggage to her chest tightly as she dared to open her eyes. She let out a relieved sigh and moved her focus to something else.

Trinity replayed her last conversation with her parents in her mind. They had told her about the new school that was willing to work with all manner of ‘different’ students and her mother used that term loosely. She rolled her eyes and tucked a loose lock of light brown hair back behind her ear. She wasn’t a bad kid, necessarily; she had just had a bad day and everything got blown completely out of proportion. She shook her head and stared at the rattling floor, praying for a quick arrival.

Keith sighed, putting the book down, it was Paradise Lost, he'd read and re-read it, mainly because, in his mind it was rather hilarious. His dark eyes ran over the walls, he really did need to fix it up, he had been told he'd have a room mate this year, not that he minded, he just wasn't sure how a room mate would react to him. He was weird, he knew that, he was popular enough at the school, people found him facinating, he was the only fallen angel on earth, currently. He had chosen earth over hell, most angels, when denied heaven, went there. He leaned back on his bed, postitioning his hand under his head, watching the ceiling boredly. He rarely slept, he didn't need to, and when he did, it was because he had nothing better to do. His multi-coloured eyes flickered, though he wasn't tired, just thinking. A room mate, how odd, he had never, ever delt with a room mate before, and he wasn't sure how he'd react.

Sara sighed, watching the train pull to a stop, her stop. She peered into the darkness, finally stepping off the train, a small frown on her face as she shouldered her bag. Her suitcases had already been sent. She looked at the card in her hand, room 213, that's where she was headed, after she figured out where she was going.
Shaking her hand she shook her head, looking around. She saw a sign reading her name, held in the hands of a tall gentleman. There was another name on the sign, Trinity, though she wasn't sure what to make of that.
"I'm Sara" She said, stepping forward, a small frown on her face.
"Y-you're Sara?" The man looked confused, "But you're human" He murmured.
"Er, duh" Sara said, shaking her head, "What else would I be?"

Janneli remained stock-still at the edge of her bed, pondering over a rather unnerving piece of information she had received earlier. She was getting a new roommate and she didn’t understand why. Didn’t ‘new’ roommate suggest that the one previous didn’t work out? Her eyes temporarily glazed over as she reminisced on times with her old roommate; it was definitely not a pleasant experience. Her whole torso shook as a chill ran its course down her spine.

Janneli sighed and let her shoulders sag, resuming her forcibly relaxed pose. Her mind, then, started wandering to the ‘What if?’ category and she began to focus less on how everything might go wrong, and more on what her roommate was going to be like. She could only hope for someone compatible, to avoid another blowout.

Trinity winced as the train finally ceased moving. She let out a long sigh and hurriedly walked off. Luggage in hand, she took a few timid steps forward, wracking her brain for her room number. She shut her eyes tight and tapped her foot impatiently.
“C’mon, Trin…” she muttered to herself. She knew it was in the two-hundred area.
“201!” she exclaimed, a proud smile at her lips. She quickly glanced around to make sure her celebration had gone unnoticed and proceeded to find a man holding a sign with her name along with another’s, Sara, on it.
Trinity cautiously stepped towards the man, seeing another girl standing by him, who she assumed to be Sara. Her eyes narrowed in confusion as she saw the man’s reaction to Sara and watched him react the same way to her. She gripped her luggage tighter and glanced between the man and the other girl.
“Uh…Trinity…” she said, announcing herself.

Keith sighed, reaching for the light and turning it out. He wasn't tired, not even close, but he needed to rest to at least kill time. His eyes fluttered for a moment, before shutting and he tried to relax. He never could however, as his mind was always haunted with images of home. Earth was hell for him, as he had fallen from what could only be described as paradise. He shifted, sitting up a bit and letting his silver-grey wings spill from his back, wrapping around him as if he were trapping himself in a caccoon. His wings were massive, enough to easily hide him and another person. The colour was due to the fall, once upon a time they had been white, now however, they were silver-grey, a constant reminder of what once was.

Sara looked over at Trinity, the man was still stuttering, looking confused.
"Sara" She introduced herself, the man hadn't said his name, though she figured he was a teacher or something.
"This is wrong" He said, shaking his head firmly, looking aghast.
"How is this wrong, we were accpeted" Sara pointed out stubbornly, shaking her head and frowning.
"I guess I have no choice but to take you to the school, we'll work it out there' He said, gesturing imperiously for the girls to follow him.
"Fine' Sara said, shouldering her bag and grabbing her suitcase.
"Come on" She murmured gently to Trinity, shaking her head and sighing. She didn't want to go someplace she wasn't welcome, but right now she was so confused, and somewhat curious.
"So..." She trailed off, gaping at the sleek black limosine that had come to pick them up.
"Get in, get in" The man said impatiently, ushering the girls inside.

((I'm sooooooo sorry it took so long!!!))

Janneli let out the breath she had been holding with a huff. She did not do well when it came to waiting; the anticipation killed her. The only remedy she could come up with was thinking, but that often led her to a whole other subject of pain. Her mind, naturally, returned to the daunting fact that she was getting a roommate. She was whole-heartedly against the idea in general. Her mind, again, wandered to what her roommate may be like. She was savvy to the knowledge of it being a girl and that did not make her warm up to the idea at all. Her track record with friends of any kind, especially girls, was not impressive to say the least.

Still, despite her intense negativity and pessimistic outlook, there was a small glimmer of hope buried deep within her that this would work out. Janneli hated the constant change of people to being alone to people and back and forth. She wished this one would last only to avoid another period of loneliness followed by more grief. She tilted her neck to the side, cracking her vertebrae and continued to stare at a fixed point on the floor.

Trinity glanced between Sara and the man. She felt uneasy and apologetic that they were causing such obvious distress. She almost wanted to just take her things and walk away; excuses to her parents were already starting to form in her mind. Just before Trinity could take any step backwards, she noticed Sara motioning for her to follow her. She didn’t hear any part of the conversation Sara had with the man, but her expression mirrored Sara’s as her eyes fell upon the limo. She had never ridden in a limo before, and that longing was what mainly propelled her feet forward towards the vehicle. She had almost forgotten the uneasiness she felt. Almost.

OOC: No worries =]

BIC:
Keith sighed, time passed differently for him then it did for others. He was constantly confused about things, hell, he was confused about everything. Time in heaven and time on earth were most defiantely not the same. So Keith's concept of the whole practice was throughly messed up. He wasn't sure for how long he sat, enclosed in hs wings, just thinking, passing the time, hoping, and even sometimes, praying.
He didn't want to, but he had to, had to try to convince his father he was good enough to be let back into heaven, good enough to be allowed home. Though he knew it was a farce, a painful lie, he wasn't good, well, not good enough. Shuddering, he brushed back tears that had slid from underneath his closed eyes. Keith was strong, so for him to be reduced to tears ment he was experiencing a lot. Shaking his head, he shuddered, hoping against hope something would change in his meager existence, make his life better.

Sara glanced uneasily at Trinity as they slid into the limo. The man went to the front, obviuosly not wanting to be near them, which was fine by her.
Sighing, she settled herself in the vehicle, looking around in awe.
"Maybe this school's not that bad" She mumbled, "They obviously have cash" She liked that idea, maybe there was even a pool or something. She chuckled, looking at Trinity, she didn't know what to make of the girl, but obviously they were stuck together, and she had nothing against her thus far.
"So, that was weird huh?" She asked, nodding towards the front of the vehicle, indicating the weird man.

Janneli cursed under her breath as she found herself wondering to thoughts of her incoming roommate. She just couldn’t understand why she had been assigned one. She shook her head violently and took a series of deep breaths. Her leg began to bounce uncontrollably and she attributed it to her nerves. She pushed herself up from her bed and proceeded to pace about the room, careful to stay on her self-designated side. She wanted to calm herself down and affiliating herself with the subject of her distress by even stepping foot near her roommate’s side of the room would only prove counterproductive.

Trinity eagerly, though tentatively, slid in the limo, positioning herself comfortably in her seat. She held her luggage close to her body and glanced around. The car was just as intriguing on the inside as it was from the outside. She shifted her focus to Sara as she spoke. Politely, she smiled and nodded.

“Yea…I kinda get the feeling that we weren’t what he expected…” she said quietly, chuckling to herself. The idea was ridiculous to her. What on earth else would they be?! Trinity’s focus was once again taken as she took to studying the man. She was getting increasingly curious as to what they were actually getting themselves into.

Keith shifted, still enclosed in his wings, absolutely confused at this point. He figured he wouldn't know until after his new roommate appeared. Though, he wasn't sure he'd be able to handle anything in general. He sighed, shaking his head, he stared at his wings, trying to ignore the silver grey colour he detested so much. He didn't know what to think of the whole thing. He'd never felt truely accepted her, and would this whole room mate thing make that better? His wings shuttered, a sure sign of the fallen angel's aggitation. He shifted uncomfortably, still lost in thought, sitting on the bed, a sullen expression on his pale face.

Sara sighed, nodding.
"Well, I guess we'll find out soon" She said, glancing up as she saw the car begining to slow.
"I think we're here" She said, eyes going wide at the huge gate that surrounded the school, and then, two gates parted, revealing a huge, castle like building.
"I feel like I'm at hogwarts" She said, rubbing her eyes, as if she thought she were dreaming.