Vampire X Werewolf right now //OPEN//

I just want it okay?
This will be modern day so keep that in mind.
I can say no, but the chances of that are low
This will be straight and i would like to be the vampire, but if you really want to i can be the wolf.
I dont care who’s the guy and who’s the girl either
I will ask for a sample if I haven’t seen you around <3
You must be regularly active.
No short replies unless i say its alright, but seriously tho, if you dont feel like it dont write frikin 15 paragraphs. Like…chil O~o
Honestly, just give me something to work with and I'm fine.
I would like someone who's pretty good with romance.

Anyway um…. PLEASE JOIN!

(Bump?)

(Mmm we’re in one, but like I am always up for another. But I get if you want to wait)

No that's fine! TBH, I forgot about our other one. I SWEAR ILL REPLY IM SO SORRY
anyway, of course you can join! You can put whatever template you want up for either character or role and I can work off of that! <3
(also, if you could mention me in the other one, that's be fabulous)

(Will do!)
You're all good hun! Take the time you need :3
I see you play the vampire a lot, so I might take it just so you don't have to be it again if you don't want to XD I do have a character that would work for either though, soooooo

Lol I usually play the vampire because I like it more XD
but I'm completely fine with either! If you wanna be the Vampire, I'm down with the doggo

I'll take a better look at the character and decide ahah, I'll let you know! Do you have a preference on roleplayed gender?

I have a specific character I would use that's a girl for the vampire role. But if you pick a girl, or a vampire, or both I'll just have to get up another character. Which might take longer, but that's totally fine! I'm in no rush lol

Alrighty, I'll go take a look at my vault ahah

Okie dokie! <3

I think I have a good boyo I need to work on, so I might use him to shape out! I need to work on him before I can post, he also works for a werewolf, so there's that!

Okay! I’m going to post my girly real quick!

Name: Bee (Beatriz, but if you call her that you’ll have a finger broken and most likely chopped clean off)
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: bi
Nationality: Russian American

Appearance:
tallish at 5 11 with a piercing mean stare of crazy green eyes. More of a slim body but she has her ways of making her look more curvy. She doesn’t want to though a lot of times.
More a slim face and shes almost always wearing black lipstick. A septum piercing on her nose (of course) and slitted darker eyebrows though shes naturally blonde. Shes dyed it a few times but its never stuck as shes kinda broke lol.
Clothing Style: Her usual style is ripped jeans or camouflage sweats, a flannel around her waist and either a marvel t shirt tuck into her high waisted jeans that make her hips show more, or a tank top with her sweats. Dog tags around her neck and a ring on her middle finger. Small, but noticeable when she flips you off ;)
Normally a backwards hat with the “f*ck you” on it in big letters. She has them in multiple colors. Don’t question her unless you want your fingers broken though
Usually Wears: same thing as up above

Personality:
Shes a cocky bastard.
Most people call her “the B*tch” why? Well because she is. Shes not nice unless you catch her on a really nice day. She wont hesitate slitting someone’s throat but also she wont resist flirting and kissing you just to fluster you. Why? Just because she wanted to.
If your rude shes going to be rude back. If your nice, you have a better chance of living then all of the other people. Let’s just say that lol.
Shes really smart, catching onto peoples actions and hints quickly as shes very perceptive. A good planner when she wants to, which is almost never. She doesn’t do anything for anyone unless it benefits her and shes not afraid to push a child to the cement if they annoy her. Shell flip their mother off as they yell at her while she blows a bubble in her face, rolling her eyes.
Shes a butthead…

Likes: Secretly loves flowers. Doodling, getting people pissed off, cussing and birds.
Dislikes: stereotypes and old people. Dogs and black coffee.
Strengths: hand to hand combat as she basically grew up on the streets. She has an incredible aim with a gun too. Other than her enhanced speed, smell, vision and strength of a vampire.
(I would say a werewolf is about as strong as a vampire and considered stronger because they have a packs compared to loner vampires. Also, i dont think there will be any other mythical creatures in this, just vampires and werewolves. Idk yet though)
Weaknesses: Shes pretty ticklish lol.
Its pretty hard to hurt her feelings, but once you do its pretty bad. She gets more angry than sad and shes a really aggressive and defensive person. Shes knew so not very developed, sorry.

Also, here’s her character profile. Please dont judge the drawing too much, i drew it 😅

She's sweet! I love her XDD

And the art is awesome!

Thank you! Ive been working on it for a bit!)

Ack, can I give you a character profile tonight and fill out tomorrow? Because I'm having to get off-

That’s fine! Take your time!

I know he isn't much, but he's a work in progress; Noah Mitchel

Oh my goodness, I love him XD he's such a cutie!
Should we start soon?

Ahh thank you!
Probably Ahah, if you could possibly write up a starter that would best, as it would take me a couple hours to get something up, because I'm busy today.

I'm a bit busy also, but I'll try my best to!

As the light flooded into her room and her eyes fluttered open she might have looked like somewhat of an angel if she didnt already wake up with a scowl on her face.
Her hair was silky soft yet a complete mess at the same time. Green eyes bright in the sunlight coming at her with full force only made her angrier.
Sitting up and mumbling to herself something obviously meant to be mean, but nobody listening could have understood. A soft knock on her door made her whip her head to the door “who is it?” She growled only to see her father step into the room with a soft smile. “Hey sweetie. I need to go to work, but i wanted to say goodbye” he says in a softer voice, though a small Russian accent.
Holding the back of her head and pulling her to him, he kissed her forehead as she let out a soft smile. “Okay, bye dad. Be safe alright?” She says with a sigh.
Once her dad was gone she managed to get ready rather quickly, doing her makeup as if it took about 2 hours to do only in 5 minutes along with actually brushing her hair.
Pulling on her hat backwards and tying the flannel around her waist and slipping her converse on, she stepped out of the door and got in her car.
Letting her arm stick out the window as she listened to her music that was way too loud for anyone to stand. She didnt care though.
Slamming the door behind her and leaning on the car in the school parking lot, running her tongue along her fangs as she skimmed the parking lot. Bee pushed herself off of the car and heading towards the building.

(That's great! Gimme a few and I'll get my response up)

Michael had been up since 4 am, up for a morning run. Coming up to the house, he pulled the screen door open with a slight smile. "Home!" He called out, not expecting a response. He had been gone for awhile, and grocery bag tied around his wrist.
Setting the plastic bag on the table, he jogged up the stairs to his bed-room with a hum. Pushing the door open, he ignored his older brother, Oliver, and gathered his backpack up.
"Hey," Oliver mumbled over his shoulder, as he sat at the desk in their room. Not bothering to respond, he quickly changed, tossing his dirty laundry in the hamper beside the desk. "What a different word for unique?" Oliver asked in a mumble, turning to face Michael. Pulling on a simple hoodie, he paused and clicked his tongue when he came up with a response.
"Unparalleled, rare, exceptional. Any of those work?" He asked in a hum, yanking his backpack on over his shoulder. Already back to typing Oliver nodded. "Exceptional works." With a light laugh, Michael started to the door. "See you at school, drive safe." He hummed walking out the door.
Oliver waved, not turning or responding besides that.

He was jogging down the side walk, and came up to the school with a sigh. "High school, a place where even monsters have nightmares." He groaned, forcing himself onward up to the school. His smile didn't fall, and he kept a peppy expression. It was hard to rattle him, but once he was, it wasn't hard to keep bothering him. He was in too good of a mood though, the full moon period had just passed, and he didn't have to worry about it for awhile.

(hey sorry, I got really busy suddenly yesterday and wasn't able to get to my phone at all)

Bee made her way from her car to inside of the building without running nto anyone annohing….yet.
But as soon as she turned the corner only to confront a talk boy glaring down at her.
Ugly dyed red hair slicked back by a ton of grease, his green brown eyes looking the girl up and down. "hey hey hey, well if it isn't Bee herself" he purred, pushing her against the wall. She only scowled in disgust as she let him push her. Why? Oh she had a plan.
Two other boys came to him from around the corner and laughed, talking to encounter and spouting insults right outside of the restrooms. Their breath reaked and that only pissed her off more.

(sorry it's short)

(It's alright! No need to worry babe~)

Waving at peers, he pushed the door open with his usual bright smile. "Morning Hailey!" He called out, waving to the brunette with a smile. She awkwardly waved back, turning to her group with an eyeroll. "What a nerd." She muttered under her breath. The other girls giggled, giving Hailey a small boost, and a sly smirk.
Though even that didn't drop his spirits. Coming into the school, he half skipped around to his locker whistling a soft tune. He snapped his fingers back and forth, knowing he was probably bugging someone, but not really caring. If they had a problem, they would just have to ask him to stop. And he was too friendly and talkative to let you go free.
Coming up to his locker, he pulled the metal door open after cracking the combination. Pushing some of his books in, he paused in the middle of doing so. Ears perking up, he stepped back from his locker to peer around the corner. Clearly he had heard something, but was unsure of what that could possibly be.

She glared up at the boy, crossing her arms. "I would get away before you regret it" she says coldly.
"yeah? And what's you gonna do about it? There's three of us and one of you. I could take you on by myself you freak" he says with a laugh.
"okay, bring it" she says with a smirk. Before she knew it, he had raised his fist getting ready to punch her. Lowering down and ducking before popping back up and nailing him in the jaw as she did, she then lowered herself and hooked her foot onto his ankles, pulling his forward and making him Topple to the ground before the two other boys stroked forward, letting him get up and regain his balance. She knew this wasn't going to be easy and all of the attention was definitely going to be on her. But she liked it anyway. It showed everyone to be scared of her.
And so with that in mind, she grabbed the collar of on the the boys shirt, pulling him closer before nailing him in the jaw, hoping for a knockout point but only dislocating his jaw. She wasn't using her full force of course as vampires were strong than humans. His head would be gone if she did. The only match being another Vampire or a werewolf. She knew the woods out back were there hunting grounds and she messed with them a lot. Just for kicks and giggles as she was a brat to say the least.

Taken aback now, he figured out where the noise had come from. Turns out there was a fight on the other side of the hall. And considering the walls were paper thin, and his hearing was a little abnormal, he had heard the beginnings of the throw down.
Whoever started it, he wasn't 100% sure, but he had a sneaking suspicion it was Bee.
Yup, he knew her alright, being public enemy number one of the school, she was rather hard to miss. Everyone hated her, even Michael wasn't incredibly fond of her, but he didn't hate her like the rest did.
He was more scared than anything. She would probably rip his arms off, if he stepped out of his place. Just standing here watching may be pushing it. Though he had seen other kids come unscathed after watching her physically fight with another student.
Why would he be any different?
'Do I… just walk away? Or do I get involved…' He asked himself, feeling his body freeze up. What was he suppose to do? That was Bee, and some grease faced jock. He had his strength, but he didn't really want to get in trouble with the teachers. Though if he got caught, he'd have to give his witness account to a teacher… and what he was seeing, was going to get Bee in trouble big time.
He was a terrible liar, but if he told the truth, he may not ever be able to talk again. If Bee got in trouble because of him, he might not live long enough to see his next cycle.
But physically, he couldn't move from the spot. He was glued to the floor, eyes trained on the two.

Nailing the jerk in the gut, she then kneed him In the groin and poked his eyes quickly. Only to stun him, she turned around and sent a glare to the hot blonde kid looking as if he's going to wet his pants any second now. "they started it" she scoffed rolling her eyes and brushing shoulders with him as she passed by.
Turning the corner, readjusting her hat on her blonde hair and humming to herself, she stepped up the stairs, the opposite direction from the first class.

Cringing as she 'finished him off', he was still there rather awkwardly. Though when she saw him, he was ten times more worried. Where was he suppose to go? It was too late, she was walking up to him, and his heart was racing faster.
But nothing other than words came.
Hearing her, he watched her go with a surprised look. She hadn't attempted to do more then touch him. Which he assumed she didn't mean to do on purpose. When she was around the corner, he slowly and carefully followed after her. He had to at least get back to his locker, and he wanted to know where she was going next.