Wildcat Acadamey

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Gina allowed a small sigh of relief. "Great then. Would you happen to know where the training grounds are?" Her hand instinctivly went to the hilt of her sword and rested there.

J. Wolfe wrote:lol yeah.....

Nico shook his head. "He no wanna hurt, he likes her."

Rusty sighed and kept a firm hand on her shoulder as he stood behind her. "Please just make sure everything's fine. She almost drownd in the pool." The nurse nodded. Rusty leaned down as she went to get some supplies in whispered in her ear. "I do want you. Why're you acting like this? I only want you to know exactly who I am, not who I act like as a teacher."

*sighs* sorry didnt see it

Angela shook her head and shook him off. She didnt want to hear this right now. She closed her eyes her head was cuzzing but all in all she felt fine. She didnt saw one word to Rusty.

Alice was confused.
Too confusing for me to und...under...um... get it! She thought proud of herself for remebering a word. She sat down and licked her paw. It was sticky with blood and she was confused.
What is this red thing on Alice's paw? Alice paw hurt...

Nico lowered his head and looked at her paw. "Blood. What hurt your paw?"

Rusty gave a long sigh and shook his head. The nurse checked her, then said she was fine, but to take it easy the rest of the day. Rust finally got out of her way. "See you in class tommrow." He made his voice friendly, an act for the nurse.

Alice looked at Nico.
Me dont know.... it hurts now...

"Bye." Angela said leaving the office. Her mind was racing with a thousand thoughts and she hurried off. She went to the locker room and changed back into her jeans and t-shirt. She finally finshed changing and she sat in the gym.

Faylinn
"Out back. Down the stairs, follow the main hall to the back entrance. Can't miss it; its almost as grand as the front... There's a separate building with all sports and training complexes inside," i direct, giving a wave over my shoulder before disappearing into my common room to get my books.

Gina sighed and hurried out, Nieve close on her heels. Now if only if she could find a sparring partner......

Rusty sighed and went to the area where the teachers dorms were. He slipped back into his own clothes, slipping on some jeans and out of shame of the family crest on his back a tight fitting black t-shirt. He put his bow and arrows on his bed and tossed the dagger with it.

Nico licked it, trying to get rid of some of the blood. He looked up to notice their humans were gone. "Gah! They're like kittens! They never stay still, do they?"

Angela finally went to the range. She needed to work on her bow and arrow. She found her silver bow and her brilight arrows. She aimed at the target and she found that her anger fled with every arrow she sent down the range.

Alice looked about her.
Alice is a kitten... She grummbled. She was worried about Angela.

"You act older." He chuckled and nudged her. [/i]"Are humans are acting like babys."[i]

Rusty stalked outside to catch some fresh air. His black hair stuck to his forehead, still wet from the swim and he started regretting having put on a shirt. He growled and took it off and crumpling it in his hands. He went to the woods and took a walk on one of the trails.

Alice smiled and nodded.
Especially my Angela!!!

Angela kept shooting and soon one of her arrows hit a tree in the woods. She sighed and groaned. She marched over there and started climbing to get the arrow.

Damian
Some bell rang, but I didn't really care what it meant or where I should have gone next. That guy said there was a younger class coming in later, didn't he? Apparently not this bell though. They'd all be beginner losers anyway...
<Damian. Damian. Damiannnn....> Alfred paws at me, wide eyes watching me as I stare ahead. <Can we do somethinggg?>
<Go ahead. Nothing's stopping you...>
He gives a grumble, going around to investigate the room again. How many times was that now, eight?

Rusty kicked a rock out of his way and sighed as he slumped to lean back against a tree, shutting his grey eyes. What was wrong with him?

Gina mutters and searches for a suitable partner to spar with.

Nico chuckles.

Angela was close to getting the arrow and she grabbed it and pulled it out. She came down and started to dance. "I GOT MY AROW!!!"

Alice looked at Nico.
You are strange!

Nico snorted. "You're strange."

Rusty startled and looked over. He sighed as he saw her. "Nice dancing." His voice held some amusement and he crossed his arms, shaking his head in mock sadness.

Alice nodded.
Thank you!!!! Alice jumped in the air and landed on Nico.

Angela tunred and fell on the floor. "Wh... how... did you find me?" She asked looking at him. She stood up and looked down blushing.

Rusty's lips twitched. "Technically, you found me. I was just going to take a walk in the woods." He shrugged.

Nico shook her off with a playful growl.

Angela looked at him and closed her eyes. "Oh... well I guess hi then.." She said looking down again. "Well... um.. yeah..."

Alice laughed and went back down on the floor.

Rusty gestured towards the trail. "Wanna join me?" He raised an eyebrow. He felt the tattoo on his back burned, reminding him of what he was, but he was't letting that get in the way.

(I will be on tomorroo!!! NIGHT!!! GET ON AS EARLY AS YOU CAN!)

Angela shrugged. "Why would you want a student to go with you?" She asked hurt leaked into her voice. She couldnt breathe with him around her.

Rusty frowned. "You're more then a student to me." He tilted his head at her. "I've told you before, what I am, what I do. If I was't here I'd be Prince of the Shadows, killing, always killing."

((Um...anyone open...my charries still open....))

Angela shook her head slowly. "I think diffrent... because you wouldnt kill.... from my understanding." She started to twist her arrow in her hand and blood slowly dripped down onto the foliage but she didnt care.

Faylinn's open, Eagle. She's headed to class right now.

Damian
A girl walks in, looking around. A pretty sword on her belt, and I half wonder if she can use it. Or maybe she'll just get raped like that last one... Who the fuck knew in this place...
Maybe I should leave. Whatever 'young class' the guy was talking about before wouldn't be at my level. Grandfather taught me to kill, no questions asked, since birth. I don't think there were many in this school who could hold me down. And if they managed, it wouldn't be because of skill but our age difference. They'd be bigger than me, but then I had always been small. I suppose that might have been why I was trained for such black ops assassination missions...