Vampire Hunter School Thinger

Bella Donna leaned in, biting down hard on the side of Jeremy's neck, hard enough to draw some blood out. She smirked wickedly at him, perhaps being rougher than him than she would have been, because of his comments about her.

(Laptop almost completely broke. Gonna shut down and yeah. Dunno when I'll be back. :/)

Jeremy squealed, not enjoying her harsh bite. He shut his eyes tightly, tears streaming down his handsome face. He continued to shake, now able to smell his own metallic blood. The young man began to sob, burying his face in his arms.

(Oh no! D: Gah, that sucks!! I hope you can get it fixed soon.. ): Imma miss you if not.. ;3; )

Bella Donna continued to have at him... Simply because she could...

(Yeah... Still not fixed...

But, I started writing part of a song for Jem to use as his own... Kinda sucks, but I haven't written any poems in a while, and a song... Ever. Sooo. o_O

And decided that I want to use Wolfe and Trowa next. So yeah.)

Methinks it's probably time to move. x_x

( ): Awhs.

Awesome!! ^_^ I can't wait to read it~!

Mmk. Should I use... Envy, Xhai, or someone else? o: )

Yeah, prolly. x_x *Using computer upstairs and don't really want to write this stuff*

(:c

^_^

Uhm, doesn't really matter, I guess. I can always post first and then you can decide from there?)

Wolfe sat on a couch in one of the many living rooms of Castle Dracula, with his niece, Trowa, sprawled against him and sobbing into his chest as he tried to comfort her. He pet her gently on the back, "It'll be okay, Trowa, your dad wont be mad, I'm sure."
"But you don't understand," she whined, arms draped tightly around him, she pressed her face into his side, "I didn't do anything, I don't even have a boyfriend." She went on, sniffling pathetically as she did so.
"Well things happen... You should have been more careful, y-" Wolfe began to say, but was cut off.
"More careful? I just told you I didn't do ANYTHING," she replied, clearly beginning to get offended by him.
"Well dear, we kinda know that's not true now that you're knocked up, don't we?" Wolfe pointed out, patting her lightly on the head as she let out a sad sigh.

(XD Oh shit. Poor Trowa. XDDDD)

He'd grown bored of just.. sitting around, thus Tre'd decided to go on a walk down the halls. It had been a peaceful walk, until he'd heard sobbing. The being moved towards the noise, sipping at a warm cup of tea. He made his presence known as the sound of liquid flying between his lips and making a fine mist. He stood in the doorway, appearing frozen for a few minutes as he tried to figure out what he'd just heard. ".. What...?" he stated, stepping into the room. "Trowa, you're... pregnant?" He tilted his head, brow risen as he stared at the girl. He knew who he needed to talk to to find out who'd done it so that he could beat them senseless.

(That'd be funny.. Tre beating Natrix up... xD Roflz.)

(Yeah. :c)

Trowa lifted her head slightly, turning herself to look at her uncle, tears still fresh and clear on her cheeks as she leaned into Wolfe, giving a soft nod of confirmation.
Wolfe looked to his twin, giving a visible frown, he continued totry and comfort the girl, though it was really no use.

(Cooking.)

(Lol. I knew you'd post Tre, somehow. xD)

( ;o; )

Tre slowly moved into the room, sitting on the other side of his niece. "And you don't know how it happened.." he mumbled, more to himself than her. He leaned back, wondering if Joaquin had wiped the kids' minds. Well, obviously someone had.. but anyways.. "Hm.." He stroked his chin, crossing his legs in a feminine style. "What are you going to do, dear?"

(Mmk.)

(xD Rofl. MIND READER!)

"I don't know..." Trowa whispered, slowly moving to sit herself upright as Tre sat on the other side of her, she began to try to wipe the tears from her cheeks, though she felt rather ill.
Wolfe ran his fingers through his hair, eying Tre as the man mused to himself. He wondered if, perhaps, his brother knew something that he didn't.

(:3)

He gave a single nod, before looking around randomly. His eyes fell on Wolfe and he cleared his throat. "I'd like to talk to you later, brother.. alone." he pointed out as he slowly moved to hug Trowa. "As for you, you're a strong girl, I know you'll think of something to do.. and it'll be the right thing." He smiled at her. Tre gently messed with her hair, like one would do to a child. "In the mean time, you might need to think of what to say to your dad.."

(^_^)

Wolfe rose a brow at Tre, though nodded his head softly in understanding.
"I don't know what to tell him... Or if I should..." Trowa began to mumble, sighing sadly soon after.
"Well... He's gonna notice, Trowa... And soon. You're a small girl, it wont take much more growing for the baby bump to show clearly," Wolfe pointed out, petting her knee slightly.
"Then... I'll run away..." She suggested, rocking slightly where she sat.
"He's a bounty hunter, dear, he'll find you with ease... 'Specially with Nite being a werewolf and all..." Wolfe shifted a little where he say, blinking some as she frowned at him.
"You're not very helpful..." She pouted, now leaning into Tre. She paused a moment, a if she were thinking, "I know. I can tell Nite... And hopefully he'll tell dad..."

Tre cast his brother a look, shaking his head softly. "Running's not a good way to solve a problem, Trowa. It'll only get you in more trouble.." Tre gently eased her into a hug, sighing softly as he thought. It all depended on if she wanted to have the child or not, and he wasn't going to ask that question. "Nite'll do anything for you, kiddo.. I've noticed that he's more like a mother now that he's with Taebien ad around you three kids than the brute he used to be." Tre had apparently been reading up on people, he had nothing better to do when Nokku was busy.

Trowa nodded her head softly, "Yeah, I guess you're right..." She murmured, looking around the room some as she was hugged, she sighed, "I just... Don't feel safe here..." She whispered, looking down at her lap as she did so. "You're right about Nite, though... I know he'd do anything for me. I should tell him soon, I guess..."
"Better sooner than later..." Wolfe pointed out, lightly petting her knee again, he soon moved both of his hands to his lap.

Tre frowned softly. "Why don't you feel safe?" he asked her, tilting his head and allowing his copper bangs to fall into his eyes. "It's safer now that Dracula's well.. and your father and Nite are back." He soon nodded, adjusting his neckerchief. "Yeah, that's the smartest thing you've said yet, Wolfe." he stated with a chuckle, smirking as he stared at his twin. He then released a chuckle, leaning back against the couch.

(Off and on. o:
I kinda want to make a new Hart.. @_@)

"I don't know... I just... Not knowing what happened... I don't know who or what to blame for anything anymore... I'm just scared..." Trowa whispered, slipping her hands gently between her thighs as she did so, clearly in thought.
Wolfe gave his brother a sly look, snorting softly as she did so, he shook his head some. "Gotta be right, sometime," he responded, giving his broad shoulders a shrug as he did so.

(*Is in the process of doing so* XD)

"Well, Trowa, I tell you what, I'll try to dig up an explanation for you." he said softly, rubbing her shoulder. "Then we'll all know and I can beat someone up." He nodded softly, licking his lips. He stretched, staring out the window for a few moments.

(Brain fart.. ;3; )

(xDD Harharhar~
I kinda want someone's kid to just.. show up.. and be all.. 'you're my dad.. you're all I have left. I hate you, but I want to get to know you anyways...' or something. xD Idk. I miss Jaq. o: )

Trowa smiled faintly at her uncle, giving him a gentle hug as she did so, "Thanks uncle Tre," she whispered. She rose soon after, giving each of her uncles a kiss on the cheek. "I'm going to go find Nite... Hopefully he's not around my dad..." She commented, fixing her hair a little and brushing away the last of the tears she had recently shed, though more were likely to come when she started talking to him. Bidding them good night, as it was rather late, she moved off down the hall, in search of Nite.
Wolfe looked to his brother as their niece left, waiting a moment before opening his mouth to speak. "So. Tell me. What is it that you know, Tre?" He asked.

(*Pets*)

(Well, Tre is childless... Joaquin is... *Forgets who else there is because there is many*)

"No problem, kiddo." he said softly, smiling at her. Tre watched the young girl leave. "Good luck, dear." He cleared his throat, sitting up straight and rubbing his hands together. He made sure Trowa was gone before looking to his twin. "Joaquin's good now.. and he wants to redeem himself.. he wants to be our brother again." he said. "He saved the Trowa, Jeremy, Ira, and James from.. somewhere. Likely where they were... violated. Anyways, he brought them back, and it looks like he put a mind block up so they wouldn't have to live with what was done. I think I'm going to go talk to him, find out who he rescued them from."

( :3 )

(Hmm, well, would you mind a kid showing up on Joa's door step? xD)

Wolfe stared blankly, seeming as though he could not get any of what Tre had said to register. "Okay... Well... You do that... I'm not going anywhere near him... And I'd advise you to do the same, but I know you'reas stubborn as I am, just more forgiving..." Wolfe pointed out, exhaling a little as he did so. "I'll hold down the fort... Make sure nothing else happens in the mean time..."

(Go for it, iffin you want. xD)

Tre frowned deeply at his twin, obviously rather frustrated. "Why won't anyone listen to me or trust me?" he mumbled. "I know he's changed.. I can feel it... hell, he even destroyed the family home, Wolfe.." He shook his head, pushing himself to his feet. "You do that, Wolfe. I don't know when I'll be back." With a soft 'hmph', he walked towards the door, planning to talk to Nokku before he dissapeared.

(Yay~! xDD When can we post them? :3)

"It's not you I don't trust... It's him..." Wofle corrected, shifting both of his hands to rest on the back of his head as he did so. "He destroyed Castle Hart?... Hm... Well... I still don't trust him, Tre. I'm sorry but... I just can't..." Wolfe murmured, shaking his head softly as he did so.

(Next, I guess?)

"Well, I trust him, so therefore you're questioning me.." he pointed out. "Of the three of us, I, the one he locked away to rot for ages, am the first to forgive him.. how sad is that..?" It wasn't like Wolfe or Taebien had helped him anyways.. so why argue? Everyone was at fault. They just had to get over their shit. Those were his thoughts as he stormed off down the hallway, wondering if he should just start talking to Joaquin instead of bothering his twin.

(Mmk. (: Where at?)

"Oh, c'mon Tre... Stop being such a girl about this, you fairy," Wolfe muttered, though his brother was long gone. He, of course, meant what he said affectionately, and not offensively. Giving a sigh, he rubbed his brow.

(Uhm. o_o

I'm not entirely sure where Joaquin is right now. Gimme a bit to think. XD)

(Oh, I bet he wouldn't have appreciated hearing Wolfe call him a fairy. XD)

(XD Mmk. I'll post first if you just say where. :3)

(But he means it affectionately, I swear! xD

Then Nokku can turn it around all dirty like and call him his little fairy. XD)

(I guess maybe he'd live in some run down apartment building... Never really thought about it before. XD)

(Mmhmm. >>
xDD

Rofl! XD I can see that in my head now. XDDD)

(Kay. XDD)

He wearily climbed the steps to the main doors of the complex, using his bandaged hands to gain entry. He looked around, though the grungy main room didn't seem to phase him. He had bigger things on his mind than the decore of this cespit. He was a good height, decent weight, and his dark eyes appeared somewhat benevolent, as if something was lurking deep in his beating heart. That something had recently made itself known, hence the bandages. ".. Joaquin Hart.." he stated bluntly, watching the woman behind the counter motion down a hallway and nodding as she stated the number. He caught her wandering eyes, thus he shoved his hands in his pockets, merely heading down the hall towards the room. He hadn't been in the best of places since his mother had died, and now, he was headed for the only thing he had left in the world. How sad, he didn't even know him.
Nalthiel halted before the door, clearing his throat and making a few minor adjustments. He straightened his shirt, dusted it off, and then bit his bottom lip. What would he say? Hell, why had he even come here? He shouldn't have.. but it was too late now. Shaky hands knocked gently on tattered wood, and he shifted his footing, obviously nervous.

(lame. ><)

(Rofl, I didn't even get to proof read it. x_x *had to run to feed horses*)

(Mm, sexy, eah? Eah?! XD)

Joaquin sat wearily at his table, which had only two chairs and was hardly even big enough for one person to eat at, let alone two, though what space he had on it was covered in books. Even as he denounced his old ways, he still had a thirst for knowledge.
As he heard a knock, he glanced briefly at his clock, marking the page of the book he had been pouring over, he rose from his chair, moving towards the door.
He rose a brow at the young man standing on the other side, "Listen, kid, I'm sorry, but I've been telling them for a month that I canceled my subscription. I don't care about what's happening in this town," he said, exhaling in an exhausted fashion.