izarra kasia morgan
Mixed Race
Dark Borea X Vampire Local Resident College Student Photograpy Level 20
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One, two...i'm coming for you. Three, four...better lock your door...
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Post by izarra kasia morgan on May 15, 2013 1:17:08 GMT
Prudence. Moros. Eris. Mis. Ery. They were her babies. If she could say she loved any living being ever in her life it would be her five precious pets. Prudence was the one she had had the longest, her gorgeous yellow skinned albino python. Prudence meant the most to her it seemed and as she had the creature around her neck, it wrapped around her, holding onto her “Pru, love, I’ve got to gooooo” Izarra pouted at the serpent, slowly and carefully uncurling the girl from her. She looked at the snake in those beady red eyes “I’ll be back soon, I promise? I’ll bring you back a treat!” She grinned and the serpents tongue flicked out in response. Zara briefly met the thin tongue with her own before giggling and placing the snake back in her tank. As she left, Izarra stopped to scratch her tabby cat, Ery beneath the chin before skipping off out of her home.
As she made her way to the Academy, she hummed to herself the tunes of popular nursery rhymes starting with ‘Mary Had a Little Lamb’ and by the time she arrived at the Academy she had just came to finish humming ‘Twinkle Twinkle Little Star’ or was it ‘Bah Bah Black Sheep’? She wasn’t sure seeing as the two nursery rhymes had the same tune. When she was stood outside the Academy, as always she couldn’t help but envision the building dripping with blood, engulfed with bright, beautifully alluring flames and hearing the screams of students and teachers that resided there as they were being slaughtered. It was a scene she imagined so vividly she could almost feel the emotions, taste the blood, smell the burning flesh and it made her close her eyes and sigh with pleasure.
Outfit: Clicky! Tagged: Chase! Notes: :33 Lyrics: Eyes on Fire by Blue Foundation Credit: Chloe!
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Post by chase michael jackson on May 16, 2013 14:20:22 GMT
Chase was still trying his hand at wearing long sleeved shirts. He resisted the urge to put a gauze wrap over his arms and tell everyone he was burned or something so he would still like... get to wear a T-shirt and not worry about people being able to see his scars, but then he thought that might draw a bit more attention to him, so he decided against it. Then he went out to the lawn before he could change his mind. It was a nice day out. He wanted to go and relax in the sun. He thought about bringing a book, but he had just finished one, and therefore he would have to start another and then he would get addicted and it just wouldn't be good. He needed to start being more social. Not get addicted to a book and not talk to anyone for awhile.
He laid down on the grass and closed his eyes. Letting his skin soak in the sun because he needed to get tan a bit. He put his scar side up while laying down. Thinking that the tan would maybe cover them a little more, and not seeing anyone else around when there was.
[/size] Outfit [/b] ---------- Clicky!Notes[/b] ---------- ;_;Tagged[/b] ---------- ZaraSong[/b] ---------- Miss Missing You – Fall Out Boy[/center]
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