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 Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 5:44 pm
 The vampire placed a finger on his lips and winked, "Vampire secret, mate," he smirked, then continued, "This is your finally offer. Join me as a fledgling, or keep running from Aurors because of your mistake. You choose,"
The older vampire turned to walk away, suddenly thinking back on Jack. Hopefully the vampire didn't wander off too far. Or at all, preferably. Strike placed a hand on his chin as he slowly meandered away from the young man. Of course he wasn't going to let the boy go, however, but this was his last and final attempt at drawing him in.
Otherwise, it was a quick snap of the neck for this one. ◙■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■◙ Currently... What I'm thinking: I want him.
What I'm doing: Coaxing
Who I'm with: A young man
Where I am: Forbidden Forest 
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 5:54 pm
 ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== Ｚａｎｅ Ａｃａｃｉａ ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== I walk a l o n e l y road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk a l o n e
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's ♪beating♪
Sometimes I ★wish★ SOMEONE up there will find me
'til then I walk a l o n e ●Strike's offer was hardly a choice at all. From what little knowledge Zane thought he had about vampires, he knew he'd be dead either way. Death with freedom, or death with condemnation. If he was sent to Azkaban, his father would certainly feel the repercussions on the Quidditch Pitch. Who wouldn't take a chance to mock his family's scandal?
Zane followed after the vampire, wondering where he was going. "You know," he called after Strike. "I'm actually a bit tired of running. If you're gonna protect me, then fine. I need a break." The boy's voice was soft, yet desperate. Being an outlaw was hard work.● ●15 Year Old●Ravenclaw●Outlaw●
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 6:07 pm
"Very well then," he smirked, closing his eyes and slowing his pace, "Just so you know, it will be the most intense pain you will have ever experienced in your entire mortal life,"
Strike stopped suddenly and turned on the young man, grabbing him and pulling him close to his body. He was warm with life and blood, especially compared to the cold of Strike's undead body. His eyes dilated and his fangs protruded beyond what was "natural". Not wanting the boy to change his mind at the last minute, Strike pulled him closer still, and placed his mouth on the crook of the boy's neck. His fangs sank into flesh and warm liquid rushed into the vampire's mouth.
It was the blood that made Strike's eyes dilate more and made his senses more acute to their surroundings. He was draining this boy, who would probably feel like he was on fire, or that he was being filled with unbearable cold. Strike heard different cries each time, especially whenever he changed someone. That was a pain so unbearable to people. If Strike had any remote memories of being human and sympathizing with them, he would have felt bad for every fledgling he turned.
A low growl rumbled in his chest as he continued to drain the boy of his blood. This process always brought unpleasant memories to Strike. ◙■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■◙ Currently... What I'm thinking: I want him.
What I'm doing: Turning someone
Who I'm with: A young man
Where I am: Forbidden Forest
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 7:19 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== Ｚａｎｅ Ａｃａｃｉａ ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== I walk a l o n e l y road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk a l o n e
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's ♪beating♪
Sometimes I ★wish★ SOMEONE up there will find me
'til then I walk a l o n e ●Zane thought that Strike was kidding at first. Panic filled the young man as the vampire grabbed him and brought him closer. Strike's body felt so cold, almost like the first snowball of the year. He braced himself for the inevitable. Soon enough, he felt Strike's fangs insert into his neck. Zane screamed. The place he had been bit had always been sensitive, even to tickling.
As his life fled from him, a new pain hit Zane. The very pain that Strike had warned about just seconds before he grabbed the boy. The fangs no longer to be there, as they had been replaced by a whole new feeling. Zane felt as though he was on fire. He felt as if he had been thrown into the very depths of Hell.
He felt the fire consuming him and tried desperately to make it stop. He needed relief. If this kept up, he would soon be a pile of ash! He tried pulling away from Strike. "Please!" he exclaimed as he grimaced. "Make it stop!" he begged as tears ran down his face. He was sobbing uncontrollably now at the pain, still unable to find relief.
Zane wondered how much longer this would last. Perhaps Strike had decided to kill him after all. ● ●15 Year Old●Ravenclaw●Outlaw●
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 7:34 pm
In his arms, he felt the boy trying to pull away, much like a vein under a needle. Instinctively, Strike held the boy even tighter. His cries and pleas echoed in the vampire's ears, but he did not stop. Not yet.
It was when the blood began to slow down that Strike knew. The heart was failing. Beating slower with each contraction. The vampire licked his lips and loosened his hold on the boy, guiding him to lie on the ground, "Lie down now... you're too weak to stand," he wiped a tear from the boy's face, "There, the worst of it has come to pass,"
Strike smiled over the boy, his eyes still dilated and his thirst sated for now. He put his arm to his mouth and punctured his wrist with his still enlarged fangs, which were already beginning to retract. The vampire offered it to the boy, pushing his bleeding wrist towards his mouth, "Drink. It won't be warm, but it will be what turns you," ◙■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■◙ Currently... What I'm thinking: I want him.
What I'm doing: Turning someone
Who I'm with: A young man
Where I am: Forbidden Forest
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 2:39 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== Ｚａｎｅ Ａｃａｃｉａ ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== I walk a l o n e l y road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk a l o n e
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's ♪beating♪
Sometimes I ★wish★ SOMEONE up there will find me
'til then I walk a l o n e ●Zane could feel it now. The very thing that he thought he no longer had was starting to give out. He was only able to stand because Strike held him up. When the vampire had finally stopped drinking from Zane's neck, he could swear some of the pain went away. That, or Zane had become numb to the burning sensation he had felt moments before.
The boy let Strike guide him to the ground. There were a few plants on the ground and he hoped that none of them were posionous. However, would that really matter now? The stars gazed down upon him, bearing witness to what had been accomplished. At this point, Zane would rather the moon. Let the moon know what happened to him. Let the moon tell the world that he had been killed.
Soon enough, Zane's view of the heavens was soon obscured by Strike. In the dim light, Zane could see that the vampire's eyes were pitch black. He watched limply as the man raised his wrist and then offered it to Zane. He demanded that the boy drink it, but he wasn't sure. His heart was hardly beating, and he likely did not have much time to choose. If he wanted to live, he had to drink it.
The boy made a face as he drank the cold blood. It was one of the most disgusting things he had yet tasted. It was even worse than some of the things he had picked out of the trash to eat so he wouldn't starve. ● ●15 Year Old●Ravenclaw●Outlaw●
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 6:04 pm
"Oh, it's not that bad," Strike laughed hoarsely, "But that's good that you don't like vampire blood,"
Strike winced slightly as the boy took some more of his blood, "So, while you're just lying there and drinking my blood to stay alive, I suppose I could tell you more about myself and vampires in general. My actual name was Adrian Johnson, but everyone calls me Strike. I am probably the oldest vampire in existence, mostly because, for a while, I was the only one in existence. Well, as far as I know, anyway," he smiled.
"You're going to need a lot of training to learn how to be a proper vampire. How to hunt, how to lurk, what to avoid... I will teach you these things until you're ready to be on your own. Right now, and for the foreseeable future, you're a part of my clan, the Strikers. You owe your allegiance to me and your brethren," Strike paused for a second, "Well, your brother anyway. You have a brother," he smiled again, flashing his teeth and feeling them and his eyes returning to normal, "My, we are one happy family... anyway, I think you're done," he winced once more, gently tugging his arm to pull it away. ◙■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■◙ Currently... What I'm thinking: I want him.
What I'm doing: Turning someone
Who I'm with: A young man
Where I am: Forbidden Forest
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 6:51 pm
  ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ Jack heard talking not too far away. He was a young vampire, but his hearing was not that bad. He could distinctly make out Strike's voice, but there was someone else there. A human, maybe. This made Jack giddy with happiness; he was finally going to eat! His stomach growled at the thought of feeding and Jack was strangely happy to be given the opportunity. Normally he hated the act, but he was so hungry, he would get over that for the time being.
However, time went on, and Jack waited impatiently. Finally, he could wait no longer and he dove into the forest darkness in the direction he was sure he heard Strike's voice. He slithered over trees and under shadows until he came to a clearing where Strike and a young boy were. The boy was on the ground, feeding from Strike while the vampire was talking to him about clans and vampires. It only took a second to register, "What are- did you just turned him?!"
Jack was by Strike's side in an instant, his eyebrows furrowing, "Is he a student? We can't just go around changing people into vampires, Strike!" his voice rose. They were in so much trouble if this boy was a student. They would be enemies of the wizarding world. ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ Currently... What I'm thinking: Where is Strike?
What I'm doing: Panicking
Who I'm with: Strike and a boy
Where I am: Forbidden Forest
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 7:03 pm
Strike looked up at Jack and growled, "I told you to stay put," he didn't wait for a response as he answered Jack's questions, "Yes, I just turned him. No, he was not a student, and, yes, we are just going to go around changing people into vampires,"
The elder vampire tilted his head, "We are going to do it, because we must. The vampire race was almost dead before I started changing people. I refuse to allow it to die off completely," he sighed and softened his voice, "My dear, Jack... you are ready to be your own vampire. You are relieved of being my fledgling. You are ready.
"This, however, does not excuse you from being a member of the Strikers Clan. As your leader, I ask of you a favor: make our Clan stronger. Change the witches and wizards and bring them to the darkness... vampires must return to the name that we once had.
"Go to Hogwarts and become part of the staff somehow. Gain their trust. I will remain and train this fledgling, but you will know where to find me," Strike smirked one last time before nodding seriously, "Now, go," ◙■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■◙ Currently... What I'm thinking: It's time
What I'm doing: Sending Jack away
Who I'm with: A young man and Jack
Where I am: Forbidden Forest
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 7:11 pm
((I want to point out that Jack is the only vampire allowed, outside of Strike, to change people. There is a plan in place for Jack back at Hogwarts, and a lot of people who probably want to be changed into Vampires. Strike will be returning to MoM and Jack will stay at Hogwarts smile just wanted to clarify before there were mistakes being made or confusion of any kind.)) ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ The younger vampire was in shock. He widened his eyes in disbelief, "You want me... to go change people?" Strike had always told Jack that only the Clan Leader could change someone. But, Strike always had a plan in mind. Sometimes, Strike would never tell Jack what the plan was until it was upon them. The younger vampire could only bow his head in acceptance and trust that his elder knew what he was doing.
"I... will do my best, sir," Jack whispered. After all this time, Strike finally believed Jack was ready to be on his own. It was an honor. It both excited and terrified Jack.
Pushing these thoughts aside, he gently kissed Strike on the forehead before turning and dashing through the forest. He needed to catch a feast. ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ Currently... What I'm thinking: I can't believe it...
What I'm doing: Obeying.
Who I'm with: Strike and a boy
Where I am: Forbidden Forest, exit to Great Hall
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 7:29 pm
==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== Ｚａｎｅ Ａｃａｃｉａ ==== ☠ ======== ☠ ==== I walk a l o n e l y road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk a l o n e
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's ♪beating♪
Sometimes I ★wish★ SOMEONE up there will find me
'til then I walk a l o n e ●When Strike pulled his arm away, Zane couldn't help but hope that not all blood would taste like that. He seemed to survive. Perhaps he had payed his share of hell for Erianthe.
As Zane looked up, he noticed another vampire. Strike referred to him as Jack. As he lied on the ground listening to the conversation around him, Zane wondered how Hogwarts would react to a vampire within its walls. Jasmine was still there, not to mention Ronyo, the noble Slytherin. How would they react? He supposed that as long as Jack didn't do anything around them, they'd be clueless.
The words Aidan, as Strike happened to be called, had sunk in as the younger vampire walked away. "Family, that's an interesting concept for me," Zane whispered as he thought about what he did to his sisters. "I suppose if we're a family, I should tell you who I am. I'm Zane Acacia," he said calmly. He could tell in this family, he wouldn't be killing any of his siblings. Not like his human family.● ●15 Year Old●Ravenclaw●Outlaw●
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 8:15 pm
Strike watched Jack go. His eyes showed a shimmer of sadness as Jack plummeted into the darkness around them. For a moment, Strike looked in the direction Jack had left in before he turned his attention back to Zane. He smiled at the boy, "Welcome to the family, Zane," he hesitated before continuing, "Are you able to stand?"
Strike stood up and held out his hand to Zane, towering over the boy's lying figure. Time for training to commence. ◙■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■◙ Currently... What I'm thinking: Time to start
What I'm doing: Holding out my hand
Who I'm with: Zane
Where I am: Forbidden Forest
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 11:17 pm
 ▂▃▅▆█ Jason Hill █▆▅▃▂  Owner of Dogweed and Deathcaps
Alpha, Aconite Pack Jason groaned as he was working through the thick underbrush of the Forbidden Forest. There had been some rare plants hidden here that he had wanted to collect, but the rough terrain of some of the place was making it difficult to to move around. Suddenly he felt himself slip. Swearing, he crashed through a ravine, landing at the bottom.
He sat up carefully, taking stock of himself. It didn't appear as though he had any injuries, though he did notice a liquid all over him. That liquid gave him pause, however. It was coming from a flask, the flask he had kept his dose of Wolfsbane in. "Hell!"He couldn't get away long enough for him to make another dose, and he was already in the forest deep enough. He just hoped no idiots decided to blunder by and cause him to bite them. That would be a catastrophe in the making, and he was sure that he would probably get into trouble with the ministry. He settled down and waited for the moon to rise, knowing full well that when it did, he would be unable to control himself.
When it did rise, the usual painful transformation took place. Bones realigned themselves, altered and stretched to accomodate his new form. Fur sprouted up all along his skin, and he dropped to all four as the transformation completed. Now, that once was Jason Hill was now a wolf, and in no control of what might happen.--------------------------------------
Location: Forbidden Forest
State: Transformed
OOC: ...
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 11:29 pm
 Oh hot damn
This is my jam
Keep me partyin to the A.M. Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Pureblood
»-(¯`v´¯)-»
Remy began her trek into the forest. She had accidentally left her robes on her chair, so she was a bit chilly in her sweater and short skirt. She walked quite a way, not really paying much attention. Out of nowhere, the ground opened up in a huge ravine.
Remy screamed as she tumbled down the rocks. The fall seemed to take forever, and she had to catch her breath at the bottom. She was covered in blood, and she looked a right mess, but she would have to keep walking. There was no way she could climb the steep hill.
Remy walked a little way, before hearing a noise. It sounded like someone else was there. "H-hullo?" she asked quietly. Her glasses had broken in the fall, so she was using her arms awkwardly to feel her way around the trees. Little did she know of the danger that awaited... just a few steps away.
{OOC:}
»-(¯`v´¯)-» You all don't understand
Make me throw my hands in the
ayer, ay, ayer, ayer, ay, ayer
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 11:41 pm
▂▃▅▆█ Jason Hill █▆▅▃▂ Owner of Dogweed and Deathcaps
Alpha, Aconite Pack The wolf perked up its ears. Something had just crashed down the ravine. Something that evidently didn't know how to stay silent. It tested the air, sniffing. So, the creature wasn't afraid. The wolf knew that that was a very foolish thing. It was a predator, and knew fresh meat when it smelled it.
It crept along in a circle. It would have preferred a packmate beside it as it stalked its prey, but unfortunately, it didn't have one. Instead, it crept forward, noticing that this creature seemed to not even notice. A low growl issued from its throat before it lunged, latching onto its arm and trying to drag it down. --------------------------------------
Location: Forbidden Forest
State: Transformed
OOC: ...
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