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PostSubject: Taste for Suicide:   Taste for Suicide. ((Open//Mature)) Icon_minitimeMon Mar 09, 2009 8:58 pm

Cara felt eye's on her, and she glanced up to catch the twins glance. She quickly looked away from them, feeling other people's stares as well. She didnt like to be stared at. But she knew it was harmless enough. Nothing she could change. She stopped, and froze- she quickly glanced down at her arms to find goosebumps rising.

Cara took another step, but heard a fizzing cracking sounds, and everything started to get darker and darker. There were some screams, and people started to quickly panic. Though for the most part, everyone wasnt in a riot, but more or less confused. In the darkness whispers could be heard, it was like everyone was waiting for something to happen.

Cara stumbled into someone and muttered a sorry, she couldnt see a thing- and started to feel a bit frightened herself. Cara could feel her heart thumping in her chest, she found herself aginst the wall- and placed her hands flat aginst it. It was cold, and didnt help the chills she already had.

"No one panic! Everything will be alright- we're trying to get the power back on-" The voice of a teacher spoke up, but his voice wasnt comforting- it was shakey and not convencing.

She felt someone push into her, and frowned- not sure of how to react. So she just remained still, pressed up aginst the wall. She could hear some eeps, and the sound of a slap. Probably just some pervert taking advantage of being in the dark.
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It wasn't long until Dante finally drifted off to sleep, Vergil still as irritated as before. Mrs Hobbs was just about to punish Dante for sleeping again in her class room when the bell suddenly sparked to life. Dante bounced to life immediately and sprang to his feet. "Woo! I'm outta here!!" He exclaimed wildly.

Vergil sighed as he approached directly behind him. "Excuse me but you still have several more classes to attend...Idiot." The twins strolled right passed the obviously irritated Hobbs without paying her a bit of attention. "Or do you want to suffer the wrath of Mom?"

"Relax Vergil," Dante began calmly and threw his small black bookbag over one shoulder. "All my classes have been cancled because of that new suicide attempt." With a grin plastered from ear to ear they both walked passed the new girl; sparing a glance of curiousity at her. They weren't trying to be rude, there was just something about her.

Once just a foot away from her, stopping behind a line of people waiting to get through the door, Vergil ran a hand briskly through his hair and said, "In my classes we're watching videos. Maybe I should skip out. I really don't believe the movie Jaws has a thing to do with Health."

Movement behind them suddenly caught their attention; it was Hobbs. "Dante, stop!" She barked, even over the roar of student. Dante didn't even blink however; there was no time. The moment after Hobbs had shouted, another loud crackle over head rattled the framework of the school. Everyone looked around as the lights began to flicker.

The twins looked to each other with a curious expression. "That sounded like thunder..." Began Vergil, "...But felt like something else..." Finished Dante. The lights were the main focus at this point as the bulbs began to hiss loudly. From outside the classroom the halls echoed with glass shattering, one bulb after another. Soon darkness devoured the corridors and soon crept into the class. One after another the bulbs above everyones heads began to crack and break. Luckily there was a plastic cover upon every one of them. Within seconds the entire school was in darkness.

"Well...at least it couldn't get any worse." Dante annouced over the frightend whispers.
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PostSubject: Taste for Suicide:   Taste for Suicide. ((Open//Mature)) Icon_minitimeSat Mar 07, 2009 12:10 am

Cara glanced down at her desk, her mind felt numb already from Mrs Hobbs talking on and on. She mentally put duct tape over her mouth, she only wished it was real. There was some wierd vibe she kept picking up on, but she didnt want to think about that. Though she felt incredablly cold for some reason.

Cara noticed the twins, mostly since they were the noisest in the class, and deffinatly noticable. Of course they were good looking, but Cara tried to not focus on the oppisite sex. She was affraid all men would be like her father, and she didnt need another person like that in her life. Though she eyed them for a moment before looking back down to her hands.

Instead of listening to Mrs Hobbs complain about the weather, and how bitter cold it seemed in the room- she decided she would read over the papers she'd recieved from the office. She was scanning over the news letter when she noticed the 'watch out for signs of suicide'. That was an odd topic for a schools news letter. She had no idea that so many kids had already killed themselves from this school.

She continued to read, there was a small list of names of people who'd taken thier lives this week. How horrible. Cara thought to herself, she was so caught up in reading that when the bell finally rang- she slightly jumped. She felt a bit embaressed, and quickly got up- grabbing her things and putting them into her bookbag.
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All at once the atmosphere within the classroom shifted as Cara introduced herself. Mrs. Hobbs blinked twice as she peered into the young ladies eyes. Perhaps it was just the weather getting to her. Though, even from the distance they sat, both Vergil and Dante could tell Hobbs felt uneasy standing beside her. Perhaps in the womans eyes it was just another hellion.

Dante had been peeking over his arms and toward the doorframe. Cara was definately a new and interesting face; it wasn't male harmones that made her interesting either. No, luckily for Vergil and Dante, that sort of thing wasn't much of a bother. Much easier to control than being pure Human from the sounds of things.

Even Vergil managed to send glances at Cara with fascination. "Hope she won't be another." He murmured, poking Dante lightly on the temple. "Ugh, please just stay awake one class period. I don't want to have Mom getting upset about your grades again." The topic was changed the moment Cara began to stroll toward them. The empty desk was her destination of course but who knew how well her hearing may have been.

With a quick waving jesture his twin brushed him off like an unwanted flake of dust. "Mom only did that once." He reminded boredly.

"Oh once, yes of course. I remember now. With a frying pan and our lives at stake. And you think she'll take it easier the next time around?"

Dante lulled his head away from Vergil with a heavy, irritated sigh. "No, that's not what I meant you prick."

Once the rumbling of Mrs. Hobb's voice echoed alongside that of the thunder, the Sparda twins settled and fell silent. Both became suddenly aware of something. It was familiar yet very odd. Prickles began to tremble down their spines. They'd only felt this once or twice before; back when Sparda was still around and upset....reallllllly upset.

"Psh...Girls these days..." Sighed Vergil abruptly. Without taking his eyes off the chalk board he pointed to a group of muttering girls across the room. "They're already flaming the new girl."

"Seriously? That's messed up. Go teach them a lesson, Prince Charming." Dante replied sarcastically. "Girls are worse than Devils. Their like....Like Panthers on large amounts of kitty crack. Let them settle it out for themselves....It's more fun to watch it that way." A snicker erupted forth which made Vergil twitch with annoyance.

((ooc: Yay! DMC rocks socks! Lol. Dunka for joining!!))
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There stood a young woman, she was peering down at the ground when the young teacher stepped out of the way so she could enter the room. Her long eyelashes fluttered as she looked up, and walked into the class. She walked over to Mrs. Hobbs desk, and turned to face the class. "My name is Cara Lynn." She didnt smile, she just stared at the dully.

She went to the desk in the back corner near the window, the desk of a student who'd just reccently passed away due to a successful suicide attempt. She placed her elbows onto her desk, and glanced out the window. She didnt want to listen to another teacher blab on about things she wasnt interested in.

Cara noticed some of the girls in the class looking over at her, and whispering. It annoyed her. Cara decided to ignore it, she liked to watch the rain fall- it was soothing. her fravorite weather was the rainy days.

She moved one of her hands up, and ran her fingures slowly through her long blonde locks. She felt out of place, but thats how it'd always been all of her life. She'd moved from one place to another, her father was always switching jobs or moving for a job. He didnt seem to care that she didnt like it.

She felt a light eerie feeling that sent shivers down her spine, she looked out into the rain- and below in the courtyard of the school there was a shady looking figure. Cara stared at it until she felt like it was looking at her, then she looked away- glancing back to see it wasnt there anymore. Cara lightly bit her lip in thought, she'd always seemed to attract strange things. She couldnt explain it. She didnt understand it.
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Lecture after lecture... When would Mrs. Hobbs get over it? The old lady taught Seniors at High School and not to mention the dullest class of the entire day, Geography. This was suppose to be the 'advanced' version of normal Geography, but really all the woman did was lecture how her students were all hellions, annoying and sleep deprived children. Not to mention complain everyday about stupid petty things. The weather, her husband, the school board and lack of chalk in class rooms. She called it the Chalk Shortage as if it needed a grand title. Really a few students just decided to swipe all the chalk to throw at other schools when they came for sports. Today though, was no different than any other day...

Dante entered the bustling classroom mere seconds before the final bell jingled with annoyance. Brushing aside a lock of frizzed silver hair from his face he immediately scurried to the back of the room. Mrs. Hobbs sat at her desk, peering over her out-of-date speckticals to glare at the mischievous boy as he entered. The only time her gaze was averted happened only to be when the Class clown hacked a big spit ball that landed dead center on her glasses, or when a thunderbolt flickered and streaked across the swollen black sky just out the window. Soft pitter-pattered whispers hit the window gently, like fingers drumming on a desk top. It had been a while since the rain began, having yet to cease. Giving Mrs. Hobbs yet another reason to complain. Great.

"You're late again," Came a rather smooth, slightly dark but charmed voice. The owner of the voice sat at the table in the back on which Dante approached. It was none other than his lonely Twin brother, Vergil. Arching a rather curious brow up at his other half he had to ask, "What's the excuse today?" Only mild interest played out on his tone of course, as he never found Dante's excuses to be worth while to begin with. Yesterdays excuse? A kid in the bathroom got his foot stuck in the sink.

As he rounded the corner of the table, pulling the back of his chair out then flopping down, Dante rolled his eyes. "Another suicide attempt. Luckily we caught her before she did anything drastic.. But she was still determined to finish the job." He replied, surprisingly confused. Over the past two months, thousands of reported suicides had been racking up in this school alone. For the past week things were quiet on the front, until today. No one could figure out why though. Officers had yet to link the cases together and those whom had done so thought it was just a 'statement'. Something bizarre like 'Save the Whales' or something around those lines. desperate attempts. But alot of the students were thinking otherwise - mainly Dante and Vergil Sparda. With a sigh pressed against his lips Dante threw his head down onto the table, ready for his daily snooze.

"Heh, even as death's hands brush gently against your skin to paralyze you, you merely sleep it off." Commented Vergil with a soft chuckle. His lagoon blue hues sparkled suddenly. The watery gleam in his eyes caught the swift strike of lightning from the window beside him. It shot across like a bullet, staining the sky with a bright flash before fading back to oblivion. Mrs. Hobbs had gone off into a deep lecture, this time about how students were late for important classes, but suddenly cut herself off as the lightning flickered. Her glasses flashed with the light as she cocked her head toward the window, stunned. In that very instant a few preppy girls let out a wild scream of terror as all the power to the school suddenly died. "Heh. Darkness." Vergil cooed silently to himself. Both he and Dante were far from normal and being thus, his eyes adjusted immediately to the sudden black room. Heads bobbed back and forth, worried and panicked as the rest merely giggled and chuckled amongst themselves. "Dante." Turning his head down toward his brother, Vergil used his elbow to jab Dante in the side, trying to once again capture his attention.

An eerie groan rumbled from down in his throat as a hand merely waved him off. "Yay. Better to sleep..." Was all he said, nesting his head back in his arms. All the while, Mrs. Hobbs tried to calm the class while she herself was frantically awaiting the lights to return. "..Two...Three..." The moment he whispered three, the flick-hiss noise of the artificial lights came back to life like slowly burning embers.

"T-There we go. All better.. I hope." Mrs. Hobbs reassured the class, whispering halfway to herself. There was a slight moment of silence. It was then followed by the door slowly opening, one of the teachers poking their head into the class. "Erm..Um...Mrs. Hobbs. Sorry to interrupt but... You have a new student assigned to this class." He stuttered, obviously a newer teacher. After he got the okay from Hobbs, he pushed the door open further, revealing the new student in wait behind him...


((ooc: Okay so I need the new student, female please. This is a Devil May Cry thread, BUT YOU DO NOT NEED TO KNOW THE SERIES. So there's been alot of Suicides lately which Dante, Vergil and your charrie later find out is caused by a Demon haunting the school. The twins are actually half Devil themselves so they're rather skilled in this area. There will be Romance and possibly sex, I'll leave that up to you. There will be gore, fighting blah blah blah. Please no onelining. Btw in the picture, the left one is Dante the right one is Vergil. Dunka~!))
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