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Post by daelyn on Feb 4, 2010 22:00:56 GMT -5
A stroke of brilliance is what Daelyn had experienced moments ago in the middle of eating her pancake breakfast. These brilliant moments happened at random times during Daelyn’s day or maybe not even at all, but usually when they did happen she is in the middle of something, which she would suddenly drop to put the image in her head on paper or canvas or whatever form it was meant to take. It’s not like Daelyn had to worry about freaking anybody out around her because she didn’t really have friends or hang out with many people. Well there were always the people that passed by that saw her randomly drop what she is doing and run off to get materials and set off to work.
Well today Daelyn got the same odd looks as she power walked out of the Dining Hall and into her dorm. Daelyn’s dorm was only occupied by her, which gave her more room for her numerous art pieces. Every inch of the wall was covered with a drawing or a painting. All of her furniture was painted by Daelyn herself in various multicolored ways, the same way her closet doors were painted. Lining the bedside table and other flat surfaces were numerous ceramic pieces and other sculpted pieces of work. Basically Daelyn’s room was a hodge podge of art work that should look colored, but it somehow in some odd way worked.
After gathering a canvas, pan, and her tackle box that was filled with paints of practically ever color Daelyn ran out of her dorm, laden with her art supplies. Being about 5 feet 2 inches tall Daelyn wasn’t the tallest person in the world, but that didn’t stop her from carrying all of her supplies from her dorm to where she was going. Thankfully today Daelyn had picked out one of her more practical outfits, well if you could say Daelyn dressed practical. Daelyn’s style was like her room, a mismatch random mess that somehow worked. She had on ankle height brown boots, yellow patterned tights, a blue skirt and cardigan, as well as a yellow tank top. Somehow it all worked, even though it seemed that it shouldn’t.
As Daelyn walked down the steps from her dorm to the place in the courtyard that she liked to paint in she took her time. Daelyn is far from the most coordinated person, so walking down steps while carrying a few objects was never a good combination. There were only a few times that her balanced threatened to fail her but she regained her poise and continued on her way. Daelyn’s uncoordination was the only non-composed part of her. Her face is always an unreadable mask and her words are short and to the point. Not many people could handle being around such a bluntly honest person like Daelyn so they tended to avoid her because some people can’t handle the truth.
Since she got through the obstacle of going down the stairs Daelyn thought she was pretty safe from any clumsy moments, seeing how it was pretty much straight terrain the rest of the way. However Daelyn had left out one factor, her ability to trip over absolutely nothing. See Daelyn wouldn’t have realized that she left that out until she fell over apparently the air. Usually this wouldn’t bother her because she was so used to it. However this time wasn’t the usual, this time she tripped and fell right into someone causing her tackle box to spring open once it hit the ground, flinging her paints everywhere, which thankfully didn’t burst opens spaying paint everywhere. ”Damn it!” Daelyn exclaimed and started to scramble to pick up her paints while her long dark hair fell in her face as she scurried around to collect them before someone stepped on all of her stuff and ruined it.
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Post by Chaos DeClan Steele on Feb 9, 2010 23:45:18 GMT -5
Push the limit, are you with it, baby, don’t be afraid ( ( Imma hurt you real good baby ) ) I told ya, Imma hold ya down until you’re amazed ( ( Give it to ya til your screamin' my name ) ) Chaos' last couple of days had been pretty boring, though he hadn't really been out of his room much, except to go to whatever class he had decided to go to that day. Everything lately seemed to roll by in a daze for Chaos, a daze that he hated and wished would go away. Either way though, it hadn't and he had to deal with the for the time being. The good thing was that he had managed to go out clubbing a few times, which meant he'd had to privilege of killing some humans that he thought shouldn't have existed to be gin with. Not really because he was the type to think Vampires were better than humans or anything like that but because these particular humans had been dickheads, trying to get whatever girl to go home with them and then taking things way too far when whatever girl turned them down.
In the end, he'd felt he'd done a pretty good thing by killing them and Chaos had no problem with that in the least. He'd also had no problem with making them suffer before killing them either. But maybe Chaos was wrong for having enjoyed that part although it was always fun to see the look of pain in their eyes, and maybe Chaos was just a little weird for enjoying that but he didn't really care. After leaving the club, he'd just basically killed time until he made his way back to the school.
A few people were stirring around when he'd arrived back but most of the students were still in their dorms, doing whatever it was that they did. Chaos didn't really know, nor did he care. After stepping out of his Red Camaro. He made his way back onto school property. Though he wished he could just skip out on it all and never have to come back to this place. That, however, wasn't going to happen anytime soon. Much to Chaos' disdain. He had to make the best of this place, no matter how hard he thought that was.
In the end, he'd noticed Daelyn. He'd seen the girl around, always drawing or painting or whatever it was that she did. Apparently she wasn't as graceful with her walking as she was with her drawing because she'd just tripped over basically nothing and collided with another person, who wasn't exactly being very nice about the situation. Chaos slowly walked over to the scene, standing directly behind the guy, "Hey, back off her.. it was an accident.. no beat it.. before your days gets much, much worse.." The guy turned, all too ready to bitch at Chaos for interrupting him but as soon as the guy saw that it was Chaos, he walked away rather quickly.
Now Chaos wasn't normally the type to be nice but everyone knew that he had a soft spot for girls in need and Daelyn just happened to be that girl at the time. Smiling a little, he pulled her to her feet, stopping her from what she was doing. Within a half second, he'd had all her belongings back in order and had them all in her hands again, "Now, be careful.." He flashed his dazzling smile, that nobody ever got to see and walked around her, heading to his dorm room.
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