Icicle~

I feel myself crying, and I wish I could stop. I think for a mment, as Tyberious and Midnight are talking.

"Could this be what father warned me about? The dagger. It is bonded with me and it posseses the soul of a wolf. That's what's happening!" I shout to myself. "Father told me about this!" I rush over too the dagger in my bag, trying hard not to let myself keep crying. I've already made quite a fool of myself.

Managing to get the dagger out of my bag, I see that the words carved into it are glowing blue. "Oh great...."  

Tyberious and Midnight are whispering so I can't hear what they say as I take out my journal tha Riina helped me make. I read a enchantment that should calm the magic of the dagger. it works and most of the fur vanishes, but my ears still remain wolf like. "How am I going to fix this? My parents never told me how to cure the magic from the dagger!"

"What are you talking about?" Midnight asks when she sees me crying again.

"I might be stuck with these ears for a while, until I learrn to control this dagger," I mumble, with my voice shaking. "I know you think I'm a monster, but I promise I'm not! I'm just connected with his dagger, and it's making my imagination leak out into the real world."

"So, if you're not a monster, are you one of those people that hunt them?" Tyberious asks, remaining cautious.

I'm shocked at the question. "What? No! Of course not! Monsters are like people to me! I would never kill one, even if that means I get killed my them." 

Tyberious raises an eyebrow. "Is that so?"

"Yes! I know this is strange, but I have a best friend back home who is a monster, and he is the sweetest person I know! I would never kill him, or any creature like him! Besides, my parents always-" I get cut off by my own thoughts, almost admitting who my parents are. "My parents always told me that monsters have been misunderstood. Most aren't here to murder, they just want to live in peace. I respect that." I slip my hat on to cover those fluffy ears. " Now, I think you are lying about how you are monsters, the machine would have caught you. If you excuse me, I need to go see my parents. They'll know what to do about these."

"Who exactly are your parents? Are they wizards are somethng?" Midnight asks.

I take a deep breath and go to the balcony. "No they aren't wizards, but they aren't human either. And you will never find out what they are, not when I have any control over this matter." 

I pick up my phone and call a friend. "Hey Theron? this is Icicle. I need you to grab your fastest car and get over here. I'll explain on the ride over."

"You got it, Wolfy," Theron replies before hanging up.

I look back inside. "You all better not tell a soul about this." 

At that, Theron's car up below the balcony, and I run down the stairs and hop in. "Let's go! I need to get to Riina quickly!"

"Got it!" Theron, the half demon says. He's the monster friend I was talking about. He has a complex background, but he calls himself a Mortmela. He has the legs and tail of a panther, and the rest of him is human. Unfortunately, he forgot to turn into his human form before he came, so everyone is staring as he drives me away.

Icicle~

Theron manages to drive me back to the collage an hour before class starts. My ears are still there, but Riina has given me a spell that should cure it. Yes I know, spells are for witches, but any old fool can cast one if they do it right.

I run into the dorm room I live in and cut off half my braid. That's what Riina told me to do. I place it in a mini cauldren I have and mumble the words to the spell, after I pour the liquid Father gave me into the pot. My hair changes color to a white blonde with blue streaks and my wolf ears dissapear. At least it worked.... No more fluffy ears.

I take my dagger and shove it into my sheath. Grabbing my book bag, I run out to my first classroom.

The teacher isn't there yet, but there are a lot of students. I sit next to a kid with bright red hair and silver eyes.

"Hello beautiful," he flirts, winking. "You know, my father Gradon saved this entire town single handedly against an army of disgusting monsters and vampires and drakon and werwolves etc. Pretty impressive huh? They say monster hunting genes run in the family, so one day, I am going to rid this planet of monsters completely, and finish what my father started."

"Unfortunately, that day will never come," I mumble, trying not to punch this flirty jerk. Instead i scoot a little ways away from him.

"And why is that, darlin'?" He asks, scooting closer to me. "Do you doubt my ability to protect and save damsels such as yourself? Do you think I can't be a knight in shining armor?"

"Ughhh. Honestly, I do doubt your ability. Talent isn't inherited, and if it was possible, I could never see you being able to do such things. You're too, how do I say this kindly? You're too-"

"Handsome?" He interrupts.

"No. I was going to say weak," I growl.

"Oh, trust me, I'm not weak. You'll see that soon enough, sweet heart."

I resist the urge to tear this boy apart completely and start preparing to take notes. I see Midnight, Raven and Tyberious on the other side of the room. Tyberious is glaring at the boy, who is still attempting to woo me with words. It's not working.

"Hey are you listening?" The boy asks.

"Oh I stopped listening a long time ago, buddy."

"Why so angry? You get to sit next to the best person in this school, Dylan, son of Gradon!"

I stand up abruptly, gathering my things. "I'm finding another seat." 

Sadly, the only other empty seat is next to Tyberious. I'll take it. Anything to get away from this flirt. 

~Midnight

The next day, I was a bit late to class, but the teacher luckily wasn't there. But sigh, looks like the only available seat is one that is next to Dylan, son of Gradon. Seems like he meant to save that seat for anyone he wants to flirt with, which I had just overheard a bit with Wolf Girl, who is now sitting with Tyberious. I sit in the only available seat, and Dylan immediately started flirting. Though, it seems like he just left that seat for newcomers that he can flirt with because there are plenty of girls that he could flirt with that are clearly staring at him giving him that dreamy look. Ugh. 

"Hey girlie, I'm willing to give an autograph. I'm son of Gradon, and I'll be even greater than him, and soon my signature will cost a lot. Want it?" he crooned. I huffed and ignored him. Luckily, it all stopped when the teacher came. She went over some math and algebra, and not to brag, I did quite well for a monster, which means average student with A s and some B s.

That evening later, I spotted the Wolfie girl and I went over to her. "How was it?" 

Icicle~

At the end of the school day Midnight comes up to me. "How was it?" she asks.

'How was what?" I reply, playing dumb. I have to, I can't risk revealing any more than I have, and what makes me do so is when I act how smart I am.

SHORTET POST EVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. 

~Midnight

I scowled as wolf girl walks away, messing with her hat. That i was sure will be the last time I would be so soft around here. I was the champion of the moon of the drakon tribes. I should not be soft. I continued with my day and things. I was hoping, just hoping for a few fellow monster friends, but everyone, even the monsters, seem to be a bit aggresive or secretive. Hmph. I walked my way into the forest, hoping for a bit of time alone. But then the flirt came along. "Hey Midnight, watcha have there?" he pointed to the pocket in my backpack where my two shortswords were. "None of your business Dylan." I hissed. "Oo, a spicy one arn't you? Come on, there is no secrets that can be kept secret from Dylan the great." he laughed, and reached for the zipper, but i slapped his hand away. He this time tackled me, and i knew that he won't give up easily. I held the backpack away from his grasps, and I tried running, but Dylan was fast. I was fast as well, even for drakon standards, but Dylan definitely had more stamina, and caught up to me when i was losing gas. I had no choice. I ran into the girls bathroom, and locked myself up in one of the bathroom stalls. I knew if Dylan persists long enough, he will be late to class along with me, but if i let myself out, he'll get me. I scowled. Dylan banged his fist against the door. "You can't stay in there forever!" he shouted. I made my move, suddenly opening the door and zooming past him. We ran for a while, and Dylan cornered me. i looked up at the sun. Six minutes until the bell rings for class. "Now, show me what you are hiding!" Dylan shouted, his friends gathering. I narrowed my eyes. I can't reveal my identity, so I did the only thing I could. I jumped against the wall behind me, and jumped over Dylan with a backflip, landed on my feet, and ran to class. Dylan couldn't catch up this time, and I landed in class just in time. Thankfully, this class had no Dylan in it.

Hey everyone! Tyberious Firestone, are you dead? Just kidding, I know you're busy, but I am anxious to see Ty's reaction to Icicle! Also, Storm Windwhisperer, your posts are amazing so far! Let's keep up the good work everyone!

Icicle~

I run down the hall and dash towards my next class. Unfortunately, I am late and in a class with Dylan. We all know what that means.  

Walking into class, I see, as I expected, that Dylan is saving the last seat for his next victim. I sigh, "Hello Dylan."

"Oh hey there, cute thing. Last class we met, you rushed away so quickly I never got your name," he says smoothly, grinning slyly.

"I am not going to tell you my name. If you really want to know it, you should have paid attention when we were getting blood tested," I growl.

Dylan laughs. "Oh, you sweet bundle of sass. Also, what's with the hat? Why isn't any of your hair showing?"  

"No reason.... HEY!" I yelp as he rips off my hat. My long hair falls down to my waist and immediately goes from blonde back to its former frosty white. Sighing in relief, knowing my hair has gone completely back to normal, except for the length, I snatch my hat back. "Mind your own stinking business."

Dylan shrugs. "Sweet heart, you should know that any beautiful lady's business is a gentleman's business."

"I know that, but you are no gentleman. In fact you are quite a scoundrel."

"Scoundrel? Why, that is a big word coming from a little lady. You are going to regret that one day."

"I'm sure. Honestly, there is no greater punishment you can give me than merely you existing."

Dylan is made speechless by my witty remarks. He doesn't say anything until after class, when Tyberious starts to come up to talk to me. I immediately start shifting. After what happened last time, I really don't want to talk.

"Well, my little damsel. It seems you are in distress," Dylan whispers, gesturing to Ty.

"I'm fine Dylan. Leave me alone. I'd rather talk to him than you," I spit out.

Dylan nods, smiling mischievously. "Your wish is my command, my lady." He runs over to his group of friends, and makes some sort of huddle with them. Boys are weird. Itching I overhear them saying something about an attack? Oh well, it's not like it'll actually happen. For now, I need to talk to Tyberious, so he doesn't think I am trying to avoid him, which I have been successfully doing all day. It's time for my class with Ty, and I know I can't avoid him this time. 

Helloooooo? Please don't let this RP die!!!!!!

OMGGGGG SRRY MY PARENTS STOLE MY CROMEBOOK! AND I COULDNT POSTT!!! Luckily my dad never confiscstes things and im with him 4 teh rest of teh breack. YES I KNO MY PARENTS R DIVORCED THEY HAVE BEEN FOR 4 YEARS!!! srry 4 yrlling i just need someone to talk to aboutr all this...

Tyberious~

I look at dylan i feel my face growing red as wilfy sits next to me i take a sip of my 'water' bottle. I feel the blood trickle fown my throat. then i put my water bottle away and wiped the exess blood away with my sleeve. Then I notice something. Someone is running into class with what looks like a letter. They burst into the classroom and hand the letter to me. it read: Tyberious, raven, come quickly. Your father is very ill and were afraid he is dying. Tyberious, you must become guard  of the vampire clan now... SIghed- The vampire councle.

I looked at raven and we both stood abruptly and left. I showed him the letter and he hugged me tight. his emerald eyes were filled with tears. I transformed into a bat and he folowed transforming into his true self; himself with black ravenś wings he used phycic to get me an umbrella so I dont burn and we were off.

<2 hrs l8r>

I cant bieleive hes gone… “We should get to class its almost over!” I say with fake urgency. Raven nods and we walk like normal people home. Well at least dylan will have a new threat… ME I think as I enter class and sit in my seat next to wolfy.

tnx guys...

Tyberious~

I chose my words carefully. "It was a family meeting my father just died soooo..."

"ok I understand." She turned to leave then asked something else. "Hey. What was the letter about?"

"It's how we know father died," raven said his face still red from his tears.

She nodded and left. as soon as she did my face flushedand I bashfully messed with my hair.

"You Like her!" raven said with a demonic grin.

"DO NOT!" I say shoving him.

we were to buisy arguing to notice that we dropped the letter and who picked it up.

Dylan~

I grinned as I read my letter. Finnially I can get the vampiers out of my way for good. i slipped backinto the shadows planning my attack on tyberious and raven...

~~

srry for controlling dylan I had to to get the story rollin' 

oops i mean gardon for all teh dylan cuz ya kno long day at school

YESSSSS!! And Dylan is a random NPC so anyone can control him as long as it sticks to his personality.

~Midnight

Days passed by since the first day of school, and fall is only a month away. I go out and a few people were scurrying about. I heard familiar footsteps of the flirt Dylan crossing the street. I pressed myself against a wall and realised Dylan was with his friends and some others.

In curiosity, I followed them. Dylan and his buddies went into the forest, which is mostly forbidden by the teachers. The group stopped at a nearby clearing and I hid in a bush nearby.

"Welcome, to whom agreed to attend to the Hunters' Council!" Dylan declared, holding a flashlight under his face. Quiet clapping.

"Today I have found a note, and it seems that there are monsters among us, even by the tests," Dylan announced. Gasps around the gathered. 

He read the note aloud to the crowd. It was horrible for Dylan and his hunters to discover it. Dylan began talking about the plans. I took notes in my notebook. When the group dispersed, I ran into campus and raced into my dorm. Raven was sitting there.

"Raven! I need to talk to you and your sibling Tyberious NOW!" I growled. Raven seemed to ignore me, and I huffed and took my two short-swords out.

"Go, or I will dare to harm a fellow student." that made him moving, and we walked silently to wolf girl and Tyberious' dorm.

I knocked on the door impatiently, and wolf girl opened it up. I raced inside, grabbing Raven, and slammed the door shut.

"I have something I need to tell you. It's serious." I hissed, and took out my notebook. 

Icicle~

As I walk off, I hear the two brothers fighting. Pshhhhhh! Boys! I roll my eyes. I feel kind of sorry for the two goofballs, but I know that they are strong enough to get through this. Let's just say, we wolf people can sense when someone has inner strength. It's a talent of ours. And trust me, those two boys have plenty, along with Midnight. Both of their strength readings are off the charts! Dylan's are in the negatives. Honestly, I didn't know that was possible until I came here. 

I run run over to the library to grab some books. For some reason, I have an urge to research vampires. They are so strange to me, since I've grown up with wolves all my life. Flipping through the pages, I see how they have detailed documents on government, and how many vampires are historians, considering they are pretty much immortal. How they have a rare gene condition that allows them to mutate their DNA to change forms. While I'm at it, I try and read up information about other monsters, like Drakon, Werewolves, Nevermore Ravens, Ghosts, you name it! I wish this school had an advanced monster studying class that didn't involve the science of killing monsters. 

When I get to the section about humans with powers, I see that I am strangely similar to something called a Mutare Multum (M.M.) which translates from Latin to change much. Apparently, these humans are in legends. They come across something at a young age, are bound to it, and reach a point of magical activation, where the object begins to cause the MM to uncontrollably emit magic. Sounds a lot like me doesn't it? I must be the first MM, because there are no records of these humans, other than in prophecy and legend. Or maybe I'm the only MM there will ever be. The prophecies are about how this human will save the world from monsters, once they master their powers from their object. Yeah, no. I think I won't, monsters don't need to go! 

I shake my head. What am I even doing? This is all stupid. That dagger doesn't make me an MM. It just makes me more of a freak!