Fantasy fantaschool:the school of fantasy creatures

[I am Shadow]

Allison smirked "sure" with a flick of her wrist, in her hand appeared a bladed cross. She whirled it above her head as it started to glow, she got into her fighting stance.


@ghost of past

 

[claryfawn]

Cat looked at him ,she had changes into her gym clothes ,she didn't say anything. She just grabbed his wrist and flipped over letting him fall on his arse,before she went to the bleachers .

 

[ghost of past]

Tachi was in awe when the girl got out a cross out of nowhere. He quickly snapped out of it and attacked. He started with a round kick while saying, "man, you're gonna be a good battle".

 

[I am Shadow]

Allison chanted something in an ancient language and from the ground two spirits came up from the ground flanking her. She quickly dodged the attack. And went for an attack of her own, the spirits quickly came with her as she swung the cross expertly at the boys ancles.


@ghost of past

 

[ghost of past]

With his fast reflexes, Tachi barely dodged the attack. He jumped up but the cross cut his leg a little bit. While he was jumping, he attacked with a kick. His leg was starting to bleed a bit.

 

[I am Shadow]

Allison didn't see it coming, she got nailed in the face with the strange boys kick. She chanted something and the spirit came to her aid and healed her enough to be able to concentrate. She swiftly attacked once again, but she chanted something, causing the tips of the cross to engulf in black flames, she swiftly aimed for the boys shoulder.

 

[DementedDestroyers]

After what seemed like hours of sitting on the bench outside of the school entrance, Ed finally forced his body to stand up. He rubbed his eyes and let out a low chuckle before dragging himself inside of the school and through the hallways, ignoring everyone that came in his path. He kept on walking up flights of stairs until he found an empty set, before setting himself down, which caused the blades that were stabbed into his back to making a 'clinking' sound.


He eventually got bored of just sitting here, so he rose himself from his seat once again only to limp towards a huge window. He pressed his palms against the glass and stared out into the outside, eyes catching the sight of a black crow. The bird was perched on a nearby tree and seemed to stare at him with glowing red eyes. Ed's expression lightened as he held high interest in the bird that he found so extraordinary. He made a little wave to it and it only seemed to tilt it's head back at it, before departing away out of the window's view.


"Ed will name him.. Samuel."

 

[ghost of past]

[QUOTE="I am Shadow]Allison didn't see it coming, she got nailed in the face with the strange boys kick. She chanted something and the spirit came to her aid and healed her enough to be able to concentrate. She swiftly attacked once again, but she chanted something, causing the tips of the cross to engulf in black flames, she swiftly aimed for the boys shoulder.

[/QUOTE]
"Shit!" Tachi said as the girl healed herself. The cross in flames stabbed his shoulder.


"You're good. But not good enough!"he roared. He lunged at the girl's neck. He was getting the craving for BLOOD. His eyes twitching, his mouth open, he went for the bite.

 

[I am Shadow]

Allison's eyes darkened as she chanted something once more, the spirits lunged at the boy and started to pull at him distracting him as she attempted to slip from the boys grasp.

 

[Cryobionic]

Timothy didn't even know where he was planning on going, as the gym class wasn't even close to finished yet. what he did know, however, was that he was utterly, and undeniably confused by this entire thing. What the other boy had told him, and showed him through his odd device, was completely mind blowing. And Timothy didn't get shocked very often. He had missed out on so much knowledge, so many years of scientific discoveries. All because he had been too scared to venture out of his comfort zone, and stayed away from humans all together. The small vampire cursed himself, clenching his pale hands into fists as he felt the rage begin to build up inside him.


Timothy knew he couldn't exactly lose control over his emotions, not while in this school, anyway. But it was a hard thing to control, his nine-year old side fighting avidly against his century's worth of logic and reason. He honestly wanted to kick and scream, he wanted to just think about nothing for a while, going into full on tantrum mode. Though, of course he couldn't do that. The small vampire instead continued to walk down the halls of the school, ducking periodically out of the sunlight shining in from the windows.


He was just about to head into one of the bathrooms that were coming up ahead of him, to try and see if maybe cold water splashed against his face would help even out his emotions, when an impeccably sweet smell hit his nose. The vampire stopped short, his crimson eyes widening a little, before looking around confused. The smell was making his mouth water, and he ran his tongue over his fangs, a ritual he had developed after countless years of hunting. Before he blinked, snapping out of the trance. Instead he walked further along the corridor, wanting to see who was emitting that wonderful smell of blood.


@DementedDestroyers

 

[DementedDestroyers]

Ed was a little disappointed that little Samuel had to leave, but perhaps he had a family to take care of. "I hope I get to meet Samuel's family.. he seems nice." Ed twirled back in the direction of his seat before placing himself down, continuing to stare out of the window from what he could see of it. It was wonderful, where he sat, because he could just see the tree Samuel was sitting on, and if he did return Ed would see him right away. He sat there excited as he reached his arm out to his back, pulling out the first knife that he could get his frail hands on. He spun the weapon in his hand and smirked slightly, before raising the blade into the sunlight's view, the reflection causing a ray of light to bounce off and hit the side of the wall. He played around with the knife while presuming the conversation about Samuel, adoring the bird in every way.

 

[Cryobionic]

Timothy was very, very happy he had fed before coming to the new school, he realized as the scent of the blood only increased with every step he took. As he rounded the corner, the smell hit him in the face like a punch, and he nearly stumbled backwards. He took a moment to collect himself, before looking up to see just who was bleeding out on the floor. What he saw, surprised him greatly.


While he first had assumed that some odd human or another had been attacked within the school itself, which was not an entirely ridiculous thing to think, considering what the school actually housed, he had not expected to find a boy sitting, perfectly fine, in the hallway. The back of his shirt was covered in blood, caused by the multiple knives sticking out of his back, and what Timothy found most disturbing about the entire scene, was that the dark haired boy acted as though there was nothing wrong.


Hesitantly, he took a step forward, then another. He frowned as he felt the itch in his throat, but scolded himself immediately. It wouldn't do to attack what looked to be another student, no matter how delicious his blood smelled. The pamphlet he had received upon arriving here had strictly told him that killing another student was prohibited, and he intended to stay here as long as possible.


When the small vampire was about ten feet from the boy, he opened his mouth to speak, not trusting himself to get any closer. "W-why," He stammered softly, realizing how raspy his voice sounded, "Why... what happened?"

 

[DementedDestroyers]

Ed tilted his head at first, unsure of what that sound was. Perhaps just a gentle breeze? But after hearing the voice again, he turned his body completely around to see a small, white-haired boy with bright red eyes staring back at him. He blinked out of mere curiosity and surprise, but that was quickly replaced with a warm, gentle smile on his face.


"Hello there.." he quietly said, already in the event of stabbing the knife back into his back, causing whatever blood was left in his system to spit out of the cracks and previous but empty injections of the weapons. He continued to eye the boy for at least five minutes, before finally putting his question into consideration. "Oooh.. Ed had an accident.. don't worry, it only hurts when Ed touches them.." He tilted his head and moved his rump to the side, before patting on the available spot he made room for. "Ed is waiting for Samuel to return.. would you like to join?"


Although this boy seemed quite young to be going to this school, he could tell from more inspection that he definitely wasn't normal, just like the rest of the students that had attended. From Ed's knowledge, he would either consider the boy a ghost, vampire, or perhaps even a Ghoul. Or maybe he was completely off the chart.

 

[Cryobionic]

Timothy yelped in surprise as the boy, apparently named 'Ed', thrust the knife he was holding into his back. As the blood splattered out in the wall behind him, the small vampire immediately stopped breathing, a bodily function wasted on him anyway. It helped tremendously, but it was an unfamiliar, kind of uncomfortable action. When, after what felt like a very long time, the dark haired boy patted the empty space beside him, Timothy reluctantly began walking towards him, the warm smile radiating off the Ed's face making him want to get to know the boy a little, while a small frown marred his brow.


The small vampire finally reached the bench, sitting himself down next to the larger boy, drawing his knees up to his chest protectively. While he had been feeling rather safe from a distance, and occupied with trying not to attack the boy, Timothy now, for some reason, felt exposed and a little uncomfortable. He glanced up at the bigger teen, his eyes wide. "Who's Samuel?" He asked curiously.

 

[DementedDestroyers]

Ed patted his own knees, another thing he did when he wasn't fiddling with his knives or stabbing them into his back. At first, Ed noticed the slight fear that the boy was giving off, causing Ed to feel a little guilty. He never liked to make people feel uncomfortable or scared around him, but Ed wasn't thinking about the fact that he had several butter knives stabbed into his back, while blood stained the back of his shirt and the ground he walked on. But after a few years, it's something you get use to, something that you somehow enjoy. At least, that's how Ed saw it.


The black-haired boy continued to gaze at the other creature beside him, clearly not realizing how strange he looked when observing a person for too long. After a minute or so, he finally answered his question. "Samuel is a lovely bird with red eyes.. like yours. Ed just met him and made Samuel his friend. Ed's hoping he'll return soon." He tilted his head back into the direction of the window, disappointed that he saw no bird safely secured in the tree outside.

 

[Cryobionic]

"Was it maybe an Asian glossy starling?" Timothy inquired softly, watching the window for any signs of a bird. While those types of birds weren't usually found in this region, they were the only ones he could think of who had distinct red eyes, and from what this 'Ed' was saying, he had been watching the bird from inside the building, meaning that the animal must have had very... intense eyes for him to have noticed them so easily. "It's latin name is Aplonis panayensis," he added after a while, thinking that the larger boy might better recognize the name that way.


He had also noticed that the teen kept referring to himself in third person, something Timothy found particularly odd, but of course, he would never say so. Not when the boy had multiple weapons literally at the ready. "Birds usually come and go as they please, maybe it had a nest somewhere else, with eggs?"

 

[DementedDestroyers]

"Ed doesn't know..Ed hasn't been paying enough attention to school classes.." He let out a soft chuckle as he leaned his back forward, before placing his head in his hands and elbows sitting firmly in place on his knees. He continued to glare at the window, eyes completely off of the boy and now not even taking a second to look away from the window.


"Perhaps..Samuel looked like a crow, but crows don't have red eyes..that's what makes him different." Ed tapped his fingers against his cheek bone as silver eyes held an excited and hopeful look to them. "I like different."

 

[Cryobionic]

"White winged chough's have red eyes!" Timothy suddenly said after a while, his voice a little louder than usual. His eyes widened, and he clasped two hands in front of his mouth, as if having done something horrible, before he looked away sheepishly, a pink color tainting his cheeks. "They look like crows, anyway." He murmured, softly, lowering his hands, choosing to look out the window to see if he could spot one.


The small vampire pursed his lips after a while, curiosity getting the better of him. "If I may ask," He mumbled, not looking at the other boy, "What are you?"

 

[DementedDestroyers]

"Choughs.. interesting." He let his back leaned against the wall, the sounds of knives pressing deeper into skin could be heard faintly echoing in the hallway. He scratched his head as he watched the window, would wait as long as he had to for Samuel to come back.


He tilted his head to one side at the boy's question, yet grey eyes were still staring at the tree for dear life. "Ed was a human..Ed doesn't know what he is now..Ed thinks he's a ghost though..but Ed can't be completely sure." It was true that he didn't even know what he had become, it wasn't normal to just.. survive something like this. But perhaps he died without knowing, most ghosts don't even know they're one, at least that's what he heard.

 

[Cryobionic]

Timothy turned his head away from the window and flipped his hood over his white locks just in time to avoid being burned by the ray of sunlight filtering through the trees. He frowned, the sun was a pesky, stupid thing. Oh, he knew that in order for the earth to actually work properly, the sun was a necessity, but it didn't stop his nine year old part from being angry at it though.


As he considered what Ed had just told him about his existence, he tilted his hooded head to the side, looking at him intently. "I don't think you're a ghost," He told him softly, a hand reaching up to twirl a strand of his hair, which had become more of a nervous tick than anything else in his time spent here, "You're still," Timothy halted his sentence, before reaching out his unoccupied left hand, poking the boy in the arm slightly, before nodding to himself, "You're still corporeal, and your blood still smells... amazing."


Timothy blinked, shaking his head a little, snapping out of his sudden daze. He had forgotten to not breathe, "Which it wouldn't have, if you were a ghost." He said hurriedly, biting the inside of his cheek.

 

[DementedDestroyers]

"Ed supposes so.. hopefully one day Ed will know what he is." He let the smile stay upon his face as he stood up, making his way to the window. To his excitement, Samuel had arrived once again, continuing the stare he had with Ed not so long ago. "There he is! Hello Samuel.." The bird ruffled its feathers and of course didn't react back to Ed as he continued to watch the boy from a distance. "He's so beautiful.." Ed whispered to himself before pressing his forehead against the glass, causing the window to fog up around his face.


After a few minutes or so, Samuel departed once again, but this time Ed knew that he wouldn't come back for the day, just a feeling he got. He turned back towards the young boy with happy and grateful eyes. "Ed is glad he got to see Samuel again.. hopefully little Samuel will come visit again tomorrow." He seated himself back beside the boy, only noticing now that he had put a hood over his face. He didn't say nothing about it, just turned back towards the window with a blank expression. "Sometimes.. I like to think of myself as a bag filled with water..but has holes in it.." He said out of nowhere, before awkwardly scratching his scalp with pointy fingernails.

 

[Cryobionic]

"A water bag with holes in it will contain no water, after a while," Timothy murmured softly, looking up at him, his red eyes glowing through the shadows cast by his hood, "Unless, of course, you continuously fill it, which will become tedious after a while, I would imagine." The small vampire let out a sigh, he had spoken more today, than he had in years, and it was starting to take it's toll on him. Strangely enough, though, he didn't mind it much.


"Then again," He mused, "If your body is loosing blood, but regenerating it, isn't that a sure sign of you not being dead?" Timothy thought so, at least. If he were to cut his veins, and bleed out on the floor, he would die for sure, immortal or not.

 

[DementedDestroyers]

Ed lowered his gaze to the floor, thinking about what the boy had said. Then he wasn't dead after all? He somehow felt a little happy of that, yet some disappointed also flew into his emotions. "Yes..Ed agrees..but how is Ed's body managing? Ed thinks that living from all of this is hard to.." He sighed out of complete confusion, like any kid would that either skips classes or doesn't pay to the education at all.


Ed turned back to the direction of the boy, continuing to watch and learn whatever he could from his appearance. But to no avail, Ed was unsure, always unsure, of what the outcome was. "Ed is glad he's not dead then..Ed is glad he still exists as well."

 

[Cryobionic]

"I can't answer that," Timothy replied honestly, but making a silent vow to himself to do some research on it, as he was running out of reading material. In his first twenty years as a vampire, he had searched all over to find an explanation on his existence, why he wasn't aging and how he was still in tact, but he hadn't found anything aside from some fiction, which was where he had first learned of what he was. Looking up at the dark haired teen, he could feel the unfamiliar feeling of sympathy beginning to spread from his chest, and for some reason he couldn't explain, he wanted to help the odd boy.


"I'm dead," He told him quietly, looking straight ahead, "And my body still works. Though, I cannot explain to you why that is."

 

[DementedDestroyers]

Ed nodded, after all, he didn't know everything. It was even surprising at how much he knew already, and here Ed was, completely unsure of what type of bird Samuel was. He laughed out loud at his thoughts before presuming to stare back at him, curiosity hitting his thoughts as soon as he heard the word, 'dead.'


"That's cool..being dead sounds extraordinary.." He turned his neck back to the window, eyes still holding that childish excitement and innocence. "Ed is alright with you not knowing..Ed likes to question his own species..Ed finds it very interesting." He let out a yawn before raising himself into a stand, now looking down at the boy. "Ed didn't catch your name.." He said with a frail tone, head tilting in a questioning manner.