Well I left off with Devi fighting Logan.. hmmm where will it go after that?? Well lets find out!! ^_^
DEVI'S POV:
I stood there waiting for Logan to get back up after I slammed into him. I could hear my alter that was in control of the change speak to me. "It is survival of the fittest dear... kill him... you have to." I grabbed my head and screamed... "No! No! I wont!! You cant make me... Get out of my head...!!!"
I looked over at Logan who was staring at me. "What the fuck are you staring at?!" he jumped back a little. "Lets finish this!" I said to him, he just smiled... "Sure thing kid."
I growled... a low throaty growl. "I'm not a fucking kid!" my rage grew and I lunged him. My lunge took him off guard so I let my claws and fists fly. I wasn't letting up. Logan threw a punch towards my face and I moved causing him to punch me in the shoulder. I shook off the pain and jumped off of him.
He growled at me and I returned the favor. He smelled the air. He grinned at me. "Scrappy lil girl ain't ya?" he teased. I glared at him. "You must want to die...I cant think of any other explanation.." he grinned. "Oh yeah full o' spunk." He chuckled. I gritted my teeth. `I'll show him spunk.'
I raised my hand above my head and concentrated on energy. Pure, clean energy. I chanted a bit and swayed to my chant. "Kid what the hell?" Logan asked. MY eyes shot open as he came towards me.
LOGAN'S POV:
All I know one minute I'm fighting her a rage filled animal and the next I see her stopped and raising a hand over her head. She began to swing and chant. I wasn't scared per se.. but.. that kind of power was left out when the proff did his readings on her..
Her hands glowed with a pure white energy. I scrambled back when her eyes shot open and looked at me. Her eyes... they were pure blue. Both of `em. Her fur is turning white, and her fangs and claws are growing.
She lowered her hand at me. A huge ball of white flames engulfed her hand. She shouted something the huge ball of white fire came speeding my way and my world went black.
DEVI'S POV:
I collapsed against the wall and returned to my normal human looking self. I struggled to fight the blackness but it eventually took over and I slept.
I woke up in the infirmary. Hank was looking over me and Logan was on the other table across from me. I sat up and groaned. "Hank.. What happened?" Hank looked at me and shrugged. "I don't know exactly. One minute you two are tearing into each other and the next your firing a white hot blast at Logan." He exclaimed. I nodded.
"Yeah, that much I know. Why did I pass out? I never passed out before using my white magik." Hank look stunned. "White magik?" Hank asked. I nodded. "Yeah White. Hence the whole Fur going white and the sort.. " Hank nodded as I filled him in about the weird happening.
MY uncle came in a smiled brightly at me. "Not only were you able to take down Logan but you succeeded in frying a hole in the wall that Logan landed on." I looked up and shook my head. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to create a hole. I just wanted to stop fighting." My uncle nodded. "Well next time just tell me. I'll stop the session." He smiled and left to have words with Hank.
Hank turned around and waved me away. "You can go now." I looked over at Logan. "Don't worry he'll be fine." I heard hank say as he and my uncle left..
I Went over to the mirror and looked at myself. My face had a huge cut running down my left cheek and stopping at my collarbone. My right cheek had a nice dark blue bruise, and I pulled my shirt up and looked at my finely tuned abs. They were riddled with bruises and scrapes.
"Heh' fat. My ass..." I snorted and smirked at myself. I love it when people call me fat. It makes me want to rip of my clothes and show em. Show them all my finely toned muscles all over my body.
I pulled my shirt back down, and walked up to my room. Man could I use a fucking bone right row. I opened my door and went straight to my desk drawer. I pulled out some rolling papers and some killer bud.
I grabbed a lighter and stuck it in my pocket. I sat down at my desk and rolled 5 joints. I stuck three back in with the bud and took two and put them in my pack of cigarettes.
I opened my door and ran downstairs and went out the back door towards the woods. I remember Kurt saying something about A stream back here. I guess I'll go find it and chill out and take some pain medication.... Hehe...
Marrow's POV:
I sat looking out my bedroom window. `Dammit this place is boring.' I take a long drag of my cigarette and exhaled out the window. I flicked the ashes out the window as well. And sighed.
`Boring... boring... boring....' I was looking at everything outside and rating it on my boring scale. I saw a flash of color in the woods. A glint of purple and silver.
I smiled that new chick was out in the woods. She seemed ok to me. I mean yeah a little abrasive but hey... who am I to talk?
I snubbed out my smoke and jumped out onto the balcony and dropped to the ground. I started off into the woods to see what she was up to..
REMY'S POV:
`I love de woods. `minds me of da bayou..' I took a long drag of my Marb. Red and exhaled into the small breeze the blew by.
I heard footsteps off in the distance and decided to climb my tree and see who it might be. I jumped up and grabbed the branch. I pulled my self into the three and sat in silence and waited...
DEVI'S POV:
I stood there waiting for Logan to get back up after I slammed into him. I could hear my alter that was in control of the change speak to me. "It is survival of the fittest dear... kill him... you have to." I grabbed my head and screamed... "No! No! I wont!! You cant make me... Get out of my head...!!!"
I looked over at Logan who was staring at me. "What the fuck are you staring at?!" he jumped back a little. "Lets finish this!" I said to him, he just smiled... "Sure thing kid."
I growled... a low throaty growl. "I'm not a fucking kid!" my rage grew and I lunged him. My lunge took him off guard so I let my claws and fists fly. I wasn't letting up. Logan threw a punch towards my face and I moved causing him to punch me in the shoulder. I shook off the pain and jumped off of him.
He growled at me and I returned the favor. He smelled the air. He grinned at me. "Scrappy lil girl ain't ya?" he teased. I glared at him. "You must want to die...I cant think of any other explanation.." he grinned. "Oh yeah full o' spunk." He chuckled. I gritted my teeth. `I'll show him spunk.'
I raised my hand above my head and concentrated on energy. Pure, clean energy. I chanted a bit and swayed to my chant. "Kid what the hell?" Logan asked. MY eyes shot open as he came towards me.
LOGAN'S POV:
All I know one minute I'm fighting her a rage filled animal and the next I see her stopped and raising a hand over her head. She began to swing and chant. I wasn't scared per se.. but.. that kind of power was left out when the proff did his readings on her..
Her hands glowed with a pure white energy. I scrambled back when her eyes shot open and looked at me. Her eyes... they were pure blue. Both of `em. Her fur is turning white, and her fangs and claws are growing.
She lowered her hand at me. A huge ball of white flames engulfed her hand. She shouted something the huge ball of white fire came speeding my way and my world went black.
DEVI'S POV:
I collapsed against the wall and returned to my normal human looking self. I struggled to fight the blackness but it eventually took over and I slept.
I woke up in the infirmary. Hank was looking over me and Logan was on the other table across from me. I sat up and groaned. "Hank.. What happened?" Hank looked at me and shrugged. "I don't know exactly. One minute you two are tearing into each other and the next your firing a white hot blast at Logan." He exclaimed. I nodded.
"Yeah, that much I know. Why did I pass out? I never passed out before using my white magik." Hank look stunned. "White magik?" Hank asked. I nodded. "Yeah White. Hence the whole Fur going white and the sort.. " Hank nodded as I filled him in about the weird happening.
MY uncle came in a smiled brightly at me. "Not only were you able to take down Logan but you succeeded in frying a hole in the wall that Logan landed on." I looked up and shook my head. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to create a hole. I just wanted to stop fighting." My uncle nodded. "Well next time just tell me. I'll stop the session." He smiled and left to have words with Hank.
Hank turned around and waved me away. "You can go now." I looked over at Logan. "Don't worry he'll be fine." I heard hank say as he and my uncle left..
I Went over to the mirror and looked at myself. My face had a huge cut running down my left cheek and stopping at my collarbone. My right cheek had a nice dark blue bruise, and I pulled my shirt up and looked at my finely tuned abs. They were riddled with bruises and scrapes.
"Heh' fat. My ass..." I snorted and smirked at myself. I love it when people call me fat. It makes me want to rip of my clothes and show em. Show them all my finely toned muscles all over my body.
I pulled my shirt back down, and walked up to my room. Man could I use a fucking bone right row. I opened my door and went straight to my desk drawer. I pulled out some rolling papers and some killer bud.
I grabbed a lighter and stuck it in my pocket. I sat down at my desk and rolled 5 joints. I stuck three back in with the bud and took two and put them in my pack of cigarettes.
I opened my door and ran downstairs and went out the back door towards the woods. I remember Kurt saying something about A stream back here. I guess I'll go find it and chill out and take some pain medication.... Hehe...
Marrow's POV:
I sat looking out my bedroom window. `Dammit this place is boring.' I take a long drag of my cigarette and exhaled out the window. I flicked the ashes out the window as well. And sighed.
`Boring... boring... boring....' I was looking at everything outside and rating it on my boring scale. I saw a flash of color in the woods. A glint of purple and silver.
I smiled that new chick was out in the woods. She seemed ok to me. I mean yeah a little abrasive but hey... who am I to talk?
I snubbed out my smoke and jumped out onto the balcony and dropped to the ground. I started off into the woods to see what she was up to..
REMY'S POV:
`I love de woods. `minds me of da bayou..' I took a long drag of my Marb. Red and exhaled into the small breeze the blew by.
I heard footsteps off in the distance and decided to climb my tree and see who it might be. I jumped up and grabbed the branch. I pulled my self into the three and sat in silence and waited...
