Vampire Hunter School Thinger

The hair on the back of Treize's neck stood on end as he felt Drake staring, and the male slowly turned his head to face Drake, bluntly returning the stare.

"Soooo... uhm.." he murmered. "Sorry 'bout the scratch..." Drake rubbed the back of his neck uneasily, trying to figure out what to say.

(Zoned. o-o

*thinks*)

"It's okay..." Treize muttered in response, staring at Drake for a few moments before turning back to the lawn once more.

"Sorry about the other shit too.." he pointed out, standing tall now. "My brother instigates things, and I just.. can't help it." Drake blinked, frowning some. "I guess it's in our blood.." He took another hit, slowly walking to sit on the steps, still in Treize's view.

"Whatever," Treize murmured, turning his head away from Drake as he did so, he rest his head in his hand and sighed, wondering what the hell was wrong with him. How had he so easily been coerced into letting the other men do what they did? He shrugged his shoulders some, mumbling something about 'not even finishing the job.'

Drake frowned, then shut his eyes. "Well, I really am sorry.." he murmered, frowning deeply. "You don't have to 'whatever' me..." He rose, somewhat upset, at himself, Treize, and Jem. It was almost like he was PMSing or something. Something's wrong with him. o-O

(Brb. x_X)

"Yeah, I get taken advantage of and you're the moody one," Treize said, rolling his eyes a little as he did so, he slid from the porch railing and onto the grass below, grunting a little as the impact of the landing hurt hurt ankle. Aw.

(Bed now. Exhausted. Night love>)

Drake frowned some, noting that Treize hurt his ankle. He edged closer, brow arched. ".. You ok...?" he murmered, before frowning and crossing his arms over his chest. "And.. if I had it my way, and would've seen you before Jem, none of that would've happened. I'm honestly more old fasioned than my brother.. but when he starts things.. I can't stop myself." He seemed to pout some, wishing that there was something, anything he could do to redeem himself. "Now, I know we started on the wrong foot, and I'm sorry... I'm kind of hoping we can start over, err.. start it right. My name's Drake Grimm.." He extended his hand, offering it for a shake. He figured the worst that could happen was his apology being rejected and him getting a punch like Jem had from the male's sister.

(Good night. ^^)

Treize, from where he was crouched on the ground, one hand on his ankle, looked up at Drake, "I'm fine," he assured, but did not move from where he was crouched. He ignored the man's hand and turned his face away once more, "I'm Treize..." He muttered.

Drake frowned again, not enjoying the other male's attitude. Oh well, he was sure he deserved it. His hazle eyes fell from Treize to the ground and he moved his hand into his pocket. Aww, rejected. :c Just getting Treize to introduce himself was a start, however. "If there's anything I can do to kind of make up for what happened, please tell me..?"

"Keep your brother away from me... And my sister for that matter," Treize added, frowning deeply as he did so, apparently having met Trowa in the hallway while she made her escape. He rose slowly to a standing position, leaning to one side because his ankle hurt like hell.

Drake gave a soft nod then licked his lips. He felt somewhat encouraged as Treize hadn't told him to stay away too. "I will try.." he assured. It would probably be hard to do but he'd try. The Grimm frowned some, slowly moving towards him again. "Would you like some help inside? Or were you wanting to venture out here?" He could turn dragon and ferry him around outside, or help him walk. Yup.

(Back in an hour or two, going to grocery store.)

"I'll just... Stay here." Treize murmured, shrugging his shoulders a little as he did so. The man slowly set himself down in the grass, exhaling deeply as he did so. Lazy boy.

(Teachers sick, got out early.

And I got mah birthdah monehs. )

(Wanna do a Digimon RP with me on the side? *Puppeh eyes*)

Drake gave a soft nod, biting his bottom lip once more. "Well... uhh... yeah.." he murmered, pulling out another cig and placing it between his lips. He lit it up and began to smoke once again. Chain smoker, much? "Sooo.. what are you? If you don't mind my asking, that is.. Or.. what are your powers if you have any?"

(Sweet. c:

Aww yay! )

(Sure. ^^)

(Now I'm leaving. @_@ <3<3 Back later~!)

"I'm... immortal, I think. My father was an immortal and a vampire, so I guess either way I'm going to live forever... I don't really think I have powers..." Treize said, shrugging his shoulders some as he did so.

(Mmhm. I think Imma order a pizza for myself for supper since I've had a bad week.)

(Yay! )

"Oh? That's pretty neat.." he said softly, smiling some. "I'm like that too, in a way.. My dad's a vampire, but a dragon too, so I'll be living forever as long as no one decides to rip my heart out.." He gave a soft laugh, seeing the attempt of murder in his mind. Heh.

(Mm. ^^)

( <3)

(Off and on, unloading.)

"I see," Treize murmured, giving his shoulders a little shrug as he did so, the male shifted a little where he sat.

(6^)

(:3)

Drake gave a soft nod then licked a fang, blinking as he thought. "Do you have vampiric characteristics then..?" he asked, curious. He smiled faintly, glad that Treize was talking to him. Glad that he maybe had a bit of a chance. [:

(You start it plz? xD)

"It's hard to explain..." Treize responded, giving his shoulders a soft shrug as he did so.

(I will, just trying to decide which Digimon I want. x_x)

(Weather is worse than yesterday/ Might lose power again.)

"Oh.." he murmered, before placing his hands on his hips. "Have you ever seen a real dragon up close?" he asked, tilting his head some. "Not many people do.." He kind of wanted to transform for Treize. o:

(Okies. xD)

(Ew. :c )

Treize simply gave Drake a weird look, choosing not to answer, because he's a bit of a drama queen.

(You saw I changed my post, right? Just making sure. )

(Uhhh, still looks the same to me. o_O)

(Then cool, you didn't see the first one.xD)

Drake arched a brow before shaking his head and moving away quite a bit. He then stretched some, yawning and effortly turning into his large dragon self. His black scales shone, oddly marked with red and some white, creating an interesting design on his hide. His oddly feathered wings spread some and he stood tall, staring down at Treize with the same expression he'd had before transforming. Pretty.. c:

(xD)

(Effortly? xD)

Treize looked up at Drake as he transformed, seeming unphased by the experience, he rose a brow. "He's not going to eat me, is he?" he asked himself, tilting his head some as he did so.

(... It's supposed to say effortlessly or whatever.. xD; )

Drake slowly layed down, tail tip swishing slightly. SO CUUUUTE. The dragon slowly rest his head on the lawn, beautiful hazel eyes staring at the other male. He was watching, wondering what Treize would do. He was just curious.. Mmhmm.

(I know. xD)

Layed? XD *Is an asshole*)

Treize furrowed his brows a little, "He's staring at me. I think he wants to eat me..."

(Laaaaame.)

(Stopppp.. T_T No laughing at me, you know I has my errors.. T____T *huddles in the corner*)

Drake finally gave a snort. "You look at me like you think I'm going to devour you." he pointed out, voice more gruff and a bit raspy. "Why would I want to eat someone as captivating as you?" Compliment. o: In a weird way, again. P:

(I's sorry. ;3; *Kiss*)

"Dude... You tasted my blood..." Treize pointed out slowly, blinking as he did so.

(Holy fucking head ache. x_x)

(EEE! *liiiiiiicks*)

Drake shook his mighty head, returning to his human form and easily cutting his own wrist open some. "Well if you want to be that way, here, you can have some of mine in return.." he pointed out with a bit of a smirk, the blackish-red substance dripping onto the earth below him. Masocist(or is it masochist?)....

(D: Aww..)