He who never graduated

The shrieking noise of rubber soled shoes being dragged on the ground echoed through the empty halls. Empty, that was, except for the presense of two adolescent 'dragons. A tiny, black scaled femme, dressed in striped purple and orange pants and a neon yellow t-shirt, was dragging a much taller male down the hall by the fromt of his baggy gray cargo pants. The male's identity was hidden behind a worn and faded bloack hoodie, with the hood obscuring most of his face. Still, a careful observer would note that nery few students had tie-dyed fur. Sylverstryx protested loudly as he was forceably pulled to their destination. Twitch finally released her grip on the knee of his pants when they reached her dorm, room 78. Barely above eyelevel with the doorknob, she opened the door and slid inside, beckoning Sylver to follow her.

<span style='color:orange'>"Del, you wanted us?"</span>

 

<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
<table class=ooc><tr><td>Thanks for the invite. ^^</td></tr></table>


Ekslik padded silently down the hall, keeping close to the walls. The only sound to be heard of him was the gentle swish of cloth as his baggy black pantlegs rubed together as he walked. His black ragged jeans streached down over his teva-sandaled feet. He wore a t-shirt of a pale tanish green color that looked like it had not been washed in days. It has been well loved. He thought to himself, sliding a hand over his slick black hair. Finaly he reached his destination. He checked the number on the door, 78. He was about to knock when he noticed the door was already slightly open. With an effortless prod the door swung open and he walked in. Upon seeing Twitch and Sylverstryx he smiled weakly and held up his paw in the peace sign as if to say hello, before dropping it to his side. He looked around the dorm expectantly. All right, Im here.

 

Jahhar walked through the halls silently. He soon aprroached room 78. Jahhar looked into the open door and saw four dragons. He knew Del, he knew Twitch and Ekslik, the fourth dragon though. Jahhar scanned him and learned his name, Sylverstryx. Jahhar didn't say anything even though he knew that Twitch and Eksilk where in a gang, one that he strongly opposed. "Hey Del, what did you want?" asked Jahhar.

OOC: Let me mention for those of you who don't know, Jahhar is part android as well as part vampire.

 

<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
<table class=ooc><tr><td>Sorry i'm late, you musent of sent me a invite or anything because i never recived one untill you said i won't be able to join in if i didn't join now</td></tr></table>


<span style='color:gray'>Kyono was wondering around as usual in his usual unusual dress sense. He was wearing what only could be discribed a big leather kilt like he usualy wears but the middle from the front and back cut outso the weould only be leather covering the outsides of his legs. the rest laid bare abart from a ton of black leather belts that criss crossed randomly across his lower regions such as his crotch area and butt to obscure view of obvious reasons. Eventualy he got to the room he was told Del stayed at having gotten lost about four times previous.

Kyono knocked on the door seeing it was open his poked his head around the corner peeking in ans seeing what seemed to be a social gathering "oh Er.....hi...am i here at a bad time?" he opened the door slightly leaning against the door frame looking at them feeling a little nervious, never really good with groups of people around.
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<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
<table class=ooc><tr><td>If your finding it hard to picture the pants XD as expected, i have yet another piccie of Kyono wearing them, just pm me if you want a link to see them</td></tr></table>

 

<span style='color:gray'><span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
<table class=ooc><tr><td> looks like somone has been playing silent hill 4 : The room? which may i ad i bout a few days ago and already have two endings! Whoo me!</td></tr></table>
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<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
<table class=ooc><tr><td> brain death=short post</td></tr></table>


Stryx shrugged weakly, not really to keen on the whole 'dead guy' idea. The only reason he would go would be to watch out for Twitch; the little ADHD-riddled girl would need to be looked after. Besides, it was either this or study... no contest.

Twitch was practically bouncing with pent up energy. <span style='color:orange'>"Yes! Lead the way Dellie!"</span> she chirped, glomping the dark male. The tiny femme resisted the urge to demand a piggy-back from her roomie. It was pretty obvious she was more than a little hyper.

 

Ekslik raised an eyebrow. The whole thing seemed a bit strange to him, like something out of a movie. And yet such an oportunity for a small adventure could not be passed up. Ekslik crossed his arms and looked at Twitch. She seemed a little 'too' exited about the entire thing. He smiled slightly, and stepped forward and nodded. This better be good.

 

Jahhar pulled his two eclipse blades. "I'm ready, I haven't had a good fight in a while."
He scanned the newer dragon and learned his name, Kyono. Jahhar walked up behind Del. "Ready to go?"

 

<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
<table class=ooc><tr><td>Just to let people know, Kyono is no way shape or form a dragon, is 100% lizard okie? ^_^</td></tr></table>


<span style='color:gray'>Kyono just stood there stepping backwards into the hallway, very confused and quite skeptical, he was a firm beliver in athisum not beliving in an afterlife, a god or a devil neather heaven or hell. "Er....whatever this thing, game or whatever it is, i think i will pass"
He just walked back into the room slipping past Del twitch and Stryx moving to sit down on a chair "i'll just wait here or somthing......"</span>

 

<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
<table class=ooc><tr><td>So my turn I guess.....</td></tr></table>


Ekslik stepped forward to the sachel, pearing inside it. A length he pulled out twin silver daggers, both thin and gleaming. He handled them for a moment, testing them, getting their feel. Then he stepped back for another 'dragon to step forward if they wished. He had not known the full reason for coming here, otherwise he would have brought a weapon of his own. He had though, just in case, brought a small aray of poisons, each in a small metal vile, hidden beneath his long t-shirt. They would do him no good in this situation, but it was always good to be prepared.

 

Jahhar stepped up the to the rack of weapons, "I wonder if silver would do me harm." he said thinking aloud. He grabbed a silver rapier with a wooden handle. Yes, his natural skill would indeed be useful to him as well. "I'm ready to go Del." said Jahhar walking to the door of the room Del thought had the ghost in it. He rattled the handle and tried to turn it. Then he stepped back, set the rapier down and and looked over the door. [How to open this door without using too much force to disturbe everyone in the other dorms.] thought Jahhar. He then decided to just destroy the lock. He held up his hand and fired a small blast at the doorknob. It vaporized and the metal vapor drifted through the air. Jahhar picked up the weapon and pushed the door down. He decided not to worry about making too much noise.

 

<span style='color:gray'>Kyono again refused to budge, he appauled violance of any kind, it made him feel sick to the very pits of his stomache. just seeing them weapons made his stomache turn "No way, i'm not going to join your litle adventure, frdeing or no friend i don't belive in violence"
He turned his head slightly sickened by what was about to go on, he felt like leaving really, he didn't want to be near somthing like this going on.</span>