The Deadliest of Kisses

Nestled in trees, the small town of Drian, Maine, is a haven for paranoral. It's a place where you can be a shaggy, hair covered wolf and no one will give you a second look. Well... It was. Slowly, human have started to move into Drian, but their numbers are still quite small. You as a para, either fear, hate, or embrace the humans. You as a huma, feel the same about the paranormals.

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Looks:
Personality:
Species:
Other:


Name: Arcadian Nash
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Looks: Dark blonde hair with blunt cut bangs, deep green eyes, pale, medium height, thin
Personality: Quiet, curious, falls in love easily, trusts too much
Species: Human
Other: She is curious about the paranormals, sticking her nose into their business and most of the time, not getting far.

Name: Zy Halstrom
Age:
Gender: Male
Looks: Black hair, rich brown skin, light, tall, fit, hazel eyes
Personality: Keeps to himself, blunt, loyal, dangerous
Species: Werewolf
Other: He is the leader of a small pack that goes about 50 miles out. He exudes danger, but no one pays him mind when he threatens.

Name: valentine lost
Age:17
Gender: male
Looks: brown hair, lean, kind of tall, blues, like a goth kid
Personality: caring, can stand his ground when need to, smart
Species: human
Other: he doesn't really notice the different between humans and paranormal because he really don't think about it

Name: alice dark
Age: looks 18
Gender: female
Looks:looks egyptian, black hair, green blue eyes
Personality: seems cold at times, out going, a bit of a temper
Species:jiang shi ( chinese vampire/zombie)
Other: she look a long as a jiang shi but she manage to stay alive

Name: Rosalie Swan
Age: 17
Gender: girl
Looks: average size, thin, curly auburn waistlength hair, sparkling violet eyes
personality: fun loving, but a bit of a loner. Has a bit of a whogivesashit attitude
species: um... let's call her a demon
other: she likes to go out at night and looks almost like a ghost in the dark. In the day, she goes out and looks like a normal human.

Want me to start or does someone else? And paranormals and humans being friends/ together is kinda bad.

okay i will change it

Can I join?

Oh gosh... Yes.

@.@ Oh gosh?

I love having people join my ccs >.>

Oh! Sorry, I got confused. I'll have my people in a minute!

Name: Ambrosia Hale
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Looks: long black hair with natural silver streaks, bright blue eyes with black specks, long legs, slim build
Personality: caring towards those who are alone, abused, or weak; flirtatious
Species: werewolf
Other: Part of Zy's small pack. ((Is that okay?))

Yes. Yes it is.

Can we start?

I really want to

Zy: The warehouse the pack and I were staying at was nice, pretty small, and it kept in heat. Plus, it was a warehouse, so no one would try and break in. I sat on an old couched and laid my head back.

Arcadian: I walked slowly through Drian, glancing in all of the stores and trying to ignore dirty looks cast toward me. It would have made a fantastic tourist town if people weren't so hostile.

Rosalie: I was walking around at night again. I did this every night, for reasons I don't know. I came across a warehouse, and I was cold. It looked warm. I opened the door, and it creaked.

Zy: I jumped up, a scowl on my face. I walked to the door and saw some girl. "Do you normally jus barge into peoples houses?" I asked incredulously.

Rosalie: "oh god! I'm so sorry, ill just... go then. Sorry to disturb." I said, and opened the door again, then slipped back out into the cold.

Zy: I ground my teeth and sighed. I stepped out the door and called for the girl. "You can stay here, if you'd like," I offered.

Rosalie: i turned toward him. "Don't worry about it. I didn't know anyone lived there, and I'm sorry I barged in." I said, even though the offer was tempting.

Zy: I shook my head, catching her wrist. "I Really hate to se you go out into the cold. Come on in," I said.

Rosalie: "its not that cold." I lied.

Zy: I shook my head. "It is and now Im inviting you in," I smile.

Rosalie: "I'm not that cold. Demons can't get cold." I lied again. Dammit, I shoulda brought a sweater or something to cover up the straps of my white dress.

Zy: I sighed, exasperated, and let go of her wrist. "Freeze,then," I said.