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Welcome! We need a human and then we'll start!

I could create a human bio if you want me to, unless you'd rather have someone join to have more people for the rp.

If you want of course!

All right, here it is

Full Name: Fredderic Van der Woods
Nickname: "Fred" or "Freddie"
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species:Human
Personality: Freddie is a really weird guy, a huge fan of horror movies and is often inmerse in his own reality and doesn't spend much time in the real world. He is very calm but some way or another Tova always finds a way of talking him into doing crazy things. The only time he gets close to any sporting event is when he watches Tova play volleyball. He doesn't talk to many people other than Tova and a couple of teachers at school and is a huge fan of Tova's creativity.

Even though he doesn't talk much, he is friendly unless someone tries to mess up with Tova or criticize horror movies. Not much is known about his family other from the fact that he lives with his mother since his father walked away from them when he was 4.

He doesn't consider himself part of any group and is proud of being different.
Apperance(descriptions are prefered): Tall, very skinny and quite pale with long black hair, giving him a kind of scary and careless look. He always wears black clothes only and his raspy voice only makes him seem even scarier, an important part of his lack of social life. From his looks it is easy to tell he doesn't go outdoors much, let alone excercise, he is 5'8.
Crush: none
Mate(bf,gf,etc.): none
Children: none
Grade(and/or job): 12th, no job
Extra: Likes to draw monsters and scenes from horror movies, his room is full of his drawings.

Let me know if anything needs to be changed

Now we can start!

Still deep in his world full of the sickest, scariest creatures, Freddie's dream was interrupted by the familiar sound of his cellphone's ringtone and just like a lightning reality struck his dreamland...he would be late for school.
He jumped out of bed and quickly reached for his cellphone to reply back, but he knew that soon Tova would already be waiting for him so he just threw his cellphone away to go get ready and so like he knew it would happen, he heard a honking horn meaning Tova was already there. He darted to get ready, trying to do everything as fast as he could. He went so fast he felt like he had just broke a personal record getting ready for school. He looked out the window while he tried to put on his black boots. "Just a second V!"
After finally beating his boots, he grabbed his things and dashed out of his room, but just as soon as he crossed the door he remembered he had thrown his cellphone away and ran back into his room to try and find it inside the mess. It took a few minutes but finally he found it hidden under his bed. Now all set and ready to go he flashed to the entrance. Once he was in front of Tova's car, he took a moment to catch his breathe after his adventure getting ready to school. He immediately noticed her friend's uniform and how big the contrast was between the two young friends. Sure, it was spirit's day, but Freddie refused to change his black clothes. When he finally relaxed and was able to get all of his hair blocking his vision, he smiled at Tova trying to look normal."Hi V, ready to go?"

Achilles had been going to Taylor High School for 3 years now, and not once had he dressed up for Spirit Week. Today would be no different; he despised the school hours, the lessons, and the teachers that thought they knew more than him. He despised the children running amuck with their ‘love’ and ‘spirit’. He couldn’t stand the preppy; sing song girls, or the cocky, immature guys. It all disgusted him. The sound of his alarm jolted him awake, and made him curse. He smashed the thing to bits, accidentally, and rubbed his dark eyes. He also hated getting up so early. Of course, Achilles didn’t dream all that much, what was there to dream about? He was ready in a heart beat, moving at speeds that were inhumanly possible. He looked himself over in the mirror, to find that he hadn’t a reflection. Achilles chuckled once then flew down stairs; he didn’t eat human food, so no need for breakfast. If it were up to Achilles he’d just run to school, at a pace that would be faster than a race car, but keep him from breaking a sweat. But, since he didn’t want his cover blown he snatched his keys and started to drive to school.

Michael had been awake all night. It was normal he didn't sleep, he never thought much of it. He wa quickly ready, walking downstairs instead if using the least bit of energy to run. With a sigh he looked in the mirror, before chuckling.
"If only if only.." He murmured to himself, before looking at his calendar. Today was spirit day. He sighed , marking off the day an turning to walk out the door. He, as well, never ayes attention to spirit day, you could all wear the school's colors any day right?

(sorry on my iPod D:)

(Don't for get Richard Nobu please! That's alright Egg!)

Michael arrived in his black car, pulling into the parking lot and stepping out, seemingly flawless. He ignored the girls materializing around him, trying to focus on getting all of his school work ready. Mike rolled his deep ocean eyes and snirked slightly as hbstrode through the parkinglot, leaning casually against a pole as he waited for Achilles to arive.

Achilles car was 'beast' as the mortals would call it. It was a sleek, night black, Corvett with deep purple highlights and a purring engine. It was humble, in Achilles veiw of it. The sleek, leapord like car, hummed into the parking lot. It's engine purrped and it handled like a dream under Achilles sharp hand. He smirked as he pulled into the parking lot, never ceasing to be intertained by the gawks, and stares that were shot across the lots to him. He smoothly slid the car into a rather large parking spot, not wanting his little car getting hurt. Achilles didn't listen to music, he claimed it was to loud and arrogant for his likings. He swooped out of the slender car and gently shut the door behind him. That's where he saw Micheal, leaning against a pole.
Regards, Micheal He sent to him. Achilles walked over, at human speed, and nodded a hello to his friend.

They won't stop crowding, will they old friend? Michael sent back with a small smirk, easily falling in step wit his friend. He couldn't help but look back this car and smile. He loved tha car, just for it's beauty. He flashed a small smile at a girl walking by, just for fun.

Achilles rolled his eyes.
Tell me about it He remarked, glancing over at the stares that he and Michael were getting. Achilles just couldn't understand it, why were humans so dumb? They're wild instincts clearly directed them away from the two prowling predators, yet their stupid human emotions forced them to crowd around the vampires. Ignorant, that's what they were. Achilles only liked the human girls for one thing, they’re blood. He preferred the girls who didn’t cloud their skin with make-up (Which caused it to taste horrible) and didn’t cloak their natural scent with perfume. He preferred the type of girls who were usually ignored in this forsaken high school, causing the more ‘attractive’ girls to go completely insane with confusion that this gorgeous beast would go for nerdy, book-smart, girls. But Achilles had been good, since he showed up there had been only 2 missing people, both of which no one paid any attention too. Other than that, humans were useless.

Michael sighed, breathing in the scent of a nearby girl. He shivered, his fingertips twitching.
Haven't fed in so long..he thought bitterly, letting out a shaky breath. Mike stopped at his locker, had it opened and closed in seconds, holding his books in one arm before walking over to Achilles.

Freddie grinned at his friend and jumped on the car, staying relatively quiet during the whole trip, not even arguing about the bad idea that qould be if she really tryied to find someone that could 'tickle his fancy'. He had never been on an actual date but to be honest he never really thought about it. A movie night madness was all he really needed, Tova had a gret taste for movies and she was his best friend so the only way it could get better was if he could become one of the creatures from his favorite movies. It's needless to say that he wasn't a success with girls but between vain cheerleaders and weird, fake beauty queens he was just fine with his best friend Tova. Without realizing and before he could do anything about it, Tova got close enough with his hands full of paint and got some of the 'spirit' on him. But just before he could complain, Tova spilled some of the paint on someone else's car, and by the looks of the car, they'd better not know it was them."Oh this can't be good, V"
He grabbed Tova by the arm and ran away before the owner of the car returned and caught them on the crime scene.


Richard walked into the school with his usual emotionless expression and his eyes covered by his old sunglasses, a strange and dark scent filling his nose. As he walked he could notice the different reactions that humans had when they saw him walking down the halls, some of confusion, some of admiration, but most of all the anger and dislike from the teachers and other members of the school's staff, they always whispered to each other to talk about how he was a bad example and a troublemaker, and even though the teachers were unaware he could hear everything they said thanks to his keen senses but just ignored their comments and walked by like if he didn't listen. It is hard having to go without emotions, and it sure is a tough life but for Richard hiding his emotions was vital for his survival. If someone discovered his true-self not only would he have to quit school and probably town, but he would also attract hunters, angry people and the local authorities and he just didn't want to go through all of that.
On his way he spotted Michael, the vampire he had made a deal with, his fake half-brother and the source of the smell that had been bugging him. He walked to his locker which was, for Richard, inconveniently close to Michael's. He also spotted Achilles, another popular student with the same dark secret as Michael. That was not good for Richard, he didn't trust vampires at all and having two of them around was disturbing. He walked to Michael as he pretended he was greeting his half-brother. "You two winged rats should do something about that rotten scent of yours, I could smell you from miles away."