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HYBRID RP!
Why not? We all go to a school that's made especially for hybrids, but it's real hidden because there's a group that's out to get us. We all take the same classes, including:
-how to hide your hybridness -how to fully transform into your animal -how to fight as your animal, and then the normal subjects. This school is also a safe haven, so it houses all ages.
You can have up to 3 charries. I don't think I have to say that it doesn't matter if someone else is already part your animal.
Name: Fenina Dare
Age: 11
Animal: Rabbit
Appearance: short blonde hair with large ears sticking out of it. When running she hops. She has a small fluffy tail and her front teeth are SLIGHTLY larger than normal.
Personality: quite friendly and athletic.
Other: She came here when she was very small and is now a helper for new students.
submitted by St.Owl, age 10, School
(February 2, 2015 - 5:22 pm)
(February 2, 2015 - 5:22 pm)
i twirl my hair. I really hate this class, considering I can't transform all the way. Suddenly tehe kid In front of m disappears. I cock my head, and lash my tail around.
" what's wrong?" The brown cat hybrid asks next to me
" he's gone." I say
" wanna go catch him?" She asks with a miscevious grin
" that's not very nice." I say
" suit your self." She says as she raises her hand " may I go to the garden to lay down? I don't feel so good. The sunshine will help." She lies to the teacher
" yes." He says " but we have the crows on student watch so I will know if you arnt doing what you said." He adds before the cat stalks off. the bell rings for class to end. It's a free period!! I bounce exidedly. I say hi to bast, and go to the library. But that's intil the dog hybrids, Foxes, and wolves stop me.
" Halt cat." They say in unison. I tuck my tail between my legs. They circle me and I press my ears back against my head. I am truly afraid. Every year one cat dies from these attacks. I don't wanna die!!!
" HELP!!" I call out. I all my strength and hiss, but it does nothing. "HELP!!!!" I yell at the top of my lungs
(February 4, 2015 - 7:34 am)
I'm caught-torn between the desire to eat this delicious mouse and save the cat-girl who just yelled for help.
I fly to the cat girl, drawing my concealed dagger and landing in front of the foxes.
"Ahem," I say.
They snarl and scuttle away. I lead the cat-girl outside and join the rabbit-girl and the... mouse-boy.
Well, now I'm quite glad I didn't eat him.
(February 4, 2015 - 12:48 pm)
Bast~
I glance around quickly before darting behind a corner. It was only one class I skipped. Plus the next period was free. And the teacher's lounge had a glass ball. They said it was for meditation, but there was only one in the whole school, due to a Christmas ornament accident involving some cat hybrids last year. I, of course, was nowhere near that catastrophe.
So now the teachers only had one ball. Naturally, I couldn't resist.
"Hi, Bast," Quillia greets me. I didn't answer her, focused on my task at hand.
I turned a corner and pressed myself against the wall. I could see the door now. I was so close...
The door was locked, which meant no hybrids were likely in there. I had come prepared. My claws came out, and with one I delicately picked the lock. The door swung open.
I crept into the teacher's lounge. The lights were off. Good. It seemed like no hybrids were here, and the dark didn't bother me.
I hopped neatly onto the table, landing with grace onlly a cat-hybrid could master. There it was. Right on top of the counter. The ball.
I stared at it, mesmerized. It was so... round, and perfect. I had to get it. I leaped up onto the counter, my muscles clenched. Balls were round. They could roll away. Slowly, I reached towards it. It didn't move.
Braver now, I batted it once or twice with my hand. The ball rolled. I grinned and eagerly pawed it off the countertop, catching it with my foot. I tossed the ball up into the air and caught it with both hands. With a mrow, I prepared to throw it again... but then something really strange happened.
The ball started glowing. I flinched, surprised, but then leaned inward. A scene appeared before me.
A man was walking on a grassy plain, his coat blowing in the wind. He smiled as he walked, and his hands were stuffed in his pockets. Then suddenly he turned to me and looked me straight in the eye. His eyes were shining with evil, and the irises were pure white.
"Something will happen," he said. "A ploy. A trick. It will come soon, and it shall end the way of life, unless it is stopped. A ploy. A trick."
Then he vanished, leaving the vision of a plain with a robins-egg blue sky. But the sky was turning colors. It was turning red, blood-red, and rained black. It was raining death.
A hand grasped my shoulder. I froze, holding the ball in my hands. The vision could wait. Right now, I was about to get busted.
"Just what do you think you're doing here?" A teacher's voice sounded from behind me and their face loomed over me. A bird hybrid, it seemed.
I glanced around, rolling my tounge over my sharp teeth. I looked back at the ball. So smooth and glassy. The vision must have been a joke.
"I... was just taking this ball here," I said. I grinned. No bird hybrid could outrun a cat. Plus, birds were tasty.
I never liked talking, and birds were below me so I tossed the ball over the teachers head, towards the door, darted around the hybrid, and caught the ball on my knees, baseball style. I jumped to my feet and raced out the door.
(February 4, 2015 - 4:03 pm)
Flay~
Well, I officially hate owls. Owls, those animals that are soooo tiny and seem like perfect eating, until you charge them, and then they beat the heck outta ya. And now this little owl hybrid has rid me of my prey. What a jerk. She can't even eat them.
So, maybe a mouse instead. Maybe that little hybrid one, (I forget your name so sorry just gonna say Brian) Brian, the one who sneaked out of class. Yep, the teachers wouldn't mind a little.... punishment.
But what do I see going down the isle but Fenina! Rabbits are so weird. They go through so much work to get their food, then they just chomp it down and snitch some more. I prefer rabbits over mice, anyway. I saunter in.
"Hello, Flay," she says. Fenina thinks she can handle me cooly because she helped me out when I fisrt came here. Well, she's wrong.
"Hello, Fenina. You know, there's a little mouse around somewhere... Brian. Get him for me?"
"Why should I do that? You foxes aren't trustworthy."
"Please? I just want to have a little..... chat with him."
She can't resist my mesmerizing stare. She hops off and is back with the mouse.
"I was hoping you two could see me for dinner," I say.
"Dinner?" squeaks Brian.
"Yep," I say. "And the main course is you."
(February 4, 2015 - 5:30 pm)
I look through the window and see Bast fleeing from teachers. The crystal ball! I gasp, only the cats can pull off this trick. I have to help her, I relise. Cats are loyal to there friend ann not to mebtion, there own kind. Bast was both. I stormed inside and ran far In front of bast. She sees me and winks, and tosses the crystal. It spins through the air. I catch it like a bird out of the air and run out into the cat gardens. Bast and I run side by side. We climb our tree. We jump and slide into a knot in the tree. In a free fall we land with a thump. We set the crystal ball on the pedestal next to the other impirtant thing we stole from the teachers, the Emrald goblet. We light the oil lamp and lay down in safety. Only we know about this place, and the teachers could not reach this place even if they cut down the tree. Only me and Bast can get in here. I sigh as I get up, and light all the other oil lamps, and candles. I sit down, but then....
" What do we do now?" Bast asks. "What do we steal?" she asks.
"The diamond sword?" I suggest.
Bast smiles and I know I did the right thing. We have our next mission.
(February 4, 2015 - 6:17 pm)
-Nero-
It seems as though I'm the only one left in class. Well, it seemed that way when I woke up. You see, I'm usually very attentive in class; I've gotten nothing but As since the first grade, but midway past the B section, and me a snake, what was the point?
Anyway, when I awoke from my slumber, several seats were empty and the teacher was speaking. Well, nothing was unusual about the second bit, that's for sure, but there weren't usually so many absences. A voice startled me out of my thoughts.
"Mr. Slithe! I would kindly thank you to pay attention! If it wasn't for your good track record, young man . . . ." The whole class groans, and glares at me for prolonging their misery. He continues jabbering, and when left alone can last for hours. For the sake of my fellow classmates, and to keep from falling asleep again, I speak.
"Sir?" I ask respectfully, "I totally agree. Now, were you saying something? Before, I mean."
"-As a matter of fact, young man, I was. We have come to the snake section. You are a snake, correct?" I hiss. He nods. "Good."
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That's all I can write for the moment, I know it's not much,but I'll write again soon!
(February 5, 2015 - 9:17 am)
~CHATUL~
I jump down from the chandelier on the ceiling and land between Quillia and Bast. "Hey guys," I say, "I thought I heard someone say steal. Something about a diamond sword?" Bast grins at me. "Yeah," she says."You wanna tag along?" I grin right back at her. "Count me in!" I exclaim. All three of us grin at each other. (Grinning is a cat thing.) We race off to find the sword.
(February 7, 2015 - 6:59 pm)
@Maple Sryup and Joss: I couldn't have put Bast's personality any better! Thanks!
Bast~
Our eyes gleam in the dark room. The large, dark abandoned room worked perfectly for our meeting.
"I heard the sword was in the garden" said Quillia.
"I'm sure I heard the teachers saying it was in a secderet passageway," said Chatul
I raised my eyebrows. "What, a seceret passageway that any of us haven't discovered?"
Chatul turned to look at me. My lips twitched and I didn't say anything. I personally thought the diamond sword was in the famed tunnels that snaked beneath us. It was supposedly where the school used to exist, until a monster came and chased them out, but the tunnels were still there, and rumor had it one of our teachers dissapeared down there.
Chatul kept staring at me, obviously expecting me to put in my suggestion. I stared her down for a minute, and then sighed. I supposed I had to trust Chatul, even though I didn't know her very well. But she was a cat.
"I think it's in the tunnels," I said.
Quillia and Chatul grinned, and I could see that even if the sword wasn't there, we'd still have the time of our lives. "You know," said Chatul. "I've always wanted to see if I could get down there,"
Quillia smiled. "Well, now you do."
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Change it if you want!
(February 8, 2015 - 5:28 pm)
Bradey~
I nervously look at her, my hand sliding toward the small needle stuffed in my pocket. I push it out and chuckle.
"Ohhh, what's that, your sword?" Mocks Flay. I smile. I whisper "Nedocreason!" The needle goes into full size, and I point it at the fox.
"Yes. Any problem with that?" My eye glints as he steps back and looks at me nervously.
"Er... Not at all... Eer... Bradey..." His tail goes in between his legs and he yips away. I grin and mumble, "Nedadecasa!"
(February 9, 2015 - 8:33 pm)
(Just so you know, Fay's a girl)
Fenina~
"Wow," I say. "Nice going, Bradley."
He beams with pride.
"Do you know any other tricks?"
He twirls the needle around five times and it turns into a sword. He does it again and it goes back to needle. Then he whispers something and it becomes a injection needle. I clap.
"Well," he says, "All in a day's work. I have to get back to class now."
He leaves. I watch him for a minute, then I go to my dorm.
(February 14, 2015 - 10:28 am)
TOOOOP! Toptoptop top!!!! Please?
(February 16, 2015 - 6:28 pm)