Covert Undercover Night Trucker (T-M/Accepting)

Amethyst put the walkie-talkie down.
"You aren't my family, I'm sorry." She said, she walked away. She didn't mean to be cruel, but she was scared of being a part of anything this was planning, she just didn't feel right about it. She went towards her room to grab her Science books.

Dallas

"....No. I'm just....hungry." Dallas' stomach rumbled then, though it certainly wasn't for any food the cafeteria might be serving. His fangs popped out of his gums again when Ariel moved closer to him, and the bloodlust rang loud in his head. His body cried out for the delicious, mouth-watering blood that Ariel contained within her body...

Dallas shook his head and did his best to quell those urges. Though if he didn't have some blood soon, whether it be fresh blood or the blood he'd stolen from the hospital, he wouldn't be able to control himself much longer.

"Then let's go!" Ariel responded and grabbed onto Dallas's arm with one hand as she raced out of the classroom, dragging him with her, and down the halls. "Faster! Before everyone else eats all of the food!" She laughed as she increased her pace and then released Dallas and glanced back at him as she continued her fast pace, to make sure that he was keeping up with her.

Dallas

Dallas ran alongside Ariel, and the call of the bloodlust became stronger at her touch. If he didn't have some sort of blood soon, he'd snap. And his hidden stash was back in his locker...

Dallas came to a halt and smiled sheepishly at Ariel. "Sorry. I forgot something in my locker. You go on ahead without me."

Ariel came to a halt as well and turned to face Dallas. "Are you sure?" she asked him. "I wouldn't mind walking back with you, ya know. You're nice to me, unlike everybody else. And I like that. It's nice not be made fun of."

And here she had thought that she wouldn't be eating alone, for once, in the cafeteria.

Dallas

"...You can do that, if you want." Dallas' stomach rumbled again Dallas did his best to will his fangs back into their hiding place, but they popped out again anyway. His eyes flickered toward Ariel's neck and the vampire couldn't help but be transfixed by the sight. It'd been a week since he last had had a proper, fresh supply of blood...perhas it was worth the risk...

"I'd love too!" Ariel exclaimed as she latched back onto Dallas. But then she glanced up at him and hastily drew back, biting her lip as she did so. "Sorry... I... I don't mean to be too forward. At least, I hope that you don't think that I am... I've just never really had a friend before."

Dallas

"It's...fine." It took all the willpower Dallas possessed not to jump Ariel right then and there. He needed to get to his locker, fast, before he lost control. Losing control often led to him blacking out, which also often led to a mess that would mean he'd have to flee the state within twenty-four hours. And Dallas had no intention of doing that the third time in a roll.

"Come on, we should go. My locker isn't too far away."

Ariel smiled at Dallas and then started to skip forward, but then paused and glanced back at her friend. She danced back and forth as she waited, unable to stay still after sitting for so long. Once he had caught back up to her, she moved into step beside him, humming softly to herself.

Dallas

Dallas walked alongside Ariel, trying to keep his bloodlust down a little at least until he reached his locker. Finally, after what seemed to be an agonizing journey, they reached the row of lockers containing his own. Dallas hastily rushed toward his and, after putting in the combination, opened it. He took out a bag from his backpack and a covered water-bottle, and quickly poured the substance into the empty bottle, not caring at the moment whether or not Ariel saw what he was pouring. Once that was done he stuffed the empty bag back into his locker and took a quick sip from the 'water' bottle. Dallas let out a content sigh as he drink a bit of the blood. All at once his bloodlust began to alleviate, and his minded started to come back under his control. Ah, that was better.

That reminded Prince. She had not told Wade anything about herself beside her name and her Talent. She wondered if she could relay it all in such short sentences. Probably not, so she would wait til later. Maybe if she got to know him better.

"They're scared," she noted outloud.

Ariel watched with confusion as Dallas suddenly rushed to his locker, not bothering to wait for her. She then watched his rather curious actions, her eyes widening slightly at the red liquid. It looked almost like... blood. But why would he...?

"Dallas?" she questioned as she took a step towards him. "Are you sick? Do you need to go to the nurse?" He wasn't going to die on her too, was he?

"Scared?" Wade sputtered, then his face shifted in thought, "Well, it's more than likely due to my mental instability, but I blame it on the Rap music and violent video games. I mean, I can't help it that I may 'occasionally' break the fourth wall, or even talk to my brain..."

Huh-uh, don't you even dare bring me into this. I will not take responsibility for your antics.

"Oh, I see how it is, you treacherous brain. Be that way, see if I care, but anyways..." said Wade, ignoring the voice in his head, "I know I'm not really a social person, or a nice guy...or particularly sane, but it's okay, see...I just saved a bunch of money on my car insurance by switching to GEICO." he said into a nonexistent camera to the readers.

"Just a shame she never noticed the tracking device I put on her, heh heh heh." Wade said to himself.

Prince wasn't sure what to say now. Wade was kind of freaking her out, but Prince didn't want to be rude. Instead she just sat there and looked at her sketch.

"Focus on dancing," she asked.

(I want Prince's speech to be kind of like Fuu's from FF8/KH2 only she will go up to 5 words. XD)

Amethyst entered her room an sat down.
"Maybe I could just skip science. I'll tell the teacher I was feeling anxious from lunch." She thought aloud. She couldn't deny that once or twice she had used her shortcomings to fool the staff. They thought just because she had some mental problems she wasn't capable of lying. They would believe anything she said. She both resented and embraced it.

Dallas

Dallas blinked and glanced over at Ariel. He took one last gulp of his drink before putting it back in his locker, and closing the locker's door. "No, I'm fine. Why do you ask?"

Dallas belatedly realized his mistake, and covered his mouth. His fangs had still been out when he'd said that to Ariel. Crap. Maybe she hadn't noticed...?

Ariel's eyes widened slightly at the sight of the pointed teeth, but then she blinked and they were gone. Like magic. "Are you a wizard?" she asked as she bounded back over to him. "But don't kill me, if you are," she added, dropping her voice a little. "I promise that I won't tell anyone. That's what best friends do. At least, I think that's what they do. I don't really know."

Dallas

Dallas considered Ariel's question for a moment before chuckling. After a moment he unconvered his mouth and allowed Ariel to see his fangs as he smiled. "No. Not exactly. I'm what you humans call a....vampire."

It was a big risk telling Ariel this, but he may as well now. If not she might have her suspicions still, if he denied being a wizard or whatever, and she might later hound him about this incident. Besides, he always found it a little amusing when he revealed his identity to humans. Except for that one girl, who had had the audacity to ask if he also 'sparkled'. Sufice to say, she didn't live much longer. But since Ariel was an interesting girl, her reaction would also (hopefully) be interesting.

"Oh." She blinked once, as she stared up at his fangs, and then her gaze moved back to his locker. "Then you're not sick... Or a wizard..." She looked back up at him, but there was no fear in her eyes, only curiosity. "Is that why you pretended to be my friend? You're going to drink from me?"

She reached out and grasped onto Dallas' hand, smiling up at him to show him that it was alright. "Even if it was only pretend, I'm glad that you let me, for a little bit."

Dallas

Hm. Well, this was interesting. He hadn't exactly expected her to react this way. How fascinating. Definitely another reason to keep this girl around. Among the many humans he had encountered, this Ariel was one of the most intriguing, thus far.

"It wasn't exactly pretend. I do admit I'd love to drink from you, but I do consider you a friend, or sorts."

Ariel's smile widened at that and she threw her arms around Dallas, hugging him tightly. She then looked back up at him, with tears in her eyes. "Thank you! Your the bestest best friend I've ever had!" Her smile then disappeared as she processed what else he had said and she hastily drew back, her eyes wide.

"I'm sorry," she whispered. "I'm probably making this more difficult for you, aren't I?"

Dallas

"....A little." Dallas admitted. While his hunger was satied for now, his body certainly wouldn't mind another helping of blood. Especially fresh blood. Though he would restrain himself from feasting off of Ariel, if need be. He rather liked her, and did not want to bring an end to this interesting friendship so soon.

Ariel looked up at him again, this time staring into his eyes, to see the spark of desire. He had drunk blood, she had seen it in the bottle, but it probably tasted nothing like flesh blood did--like her blood did.

"What happens when you're bitten by a vampire?" she asked him. "Is that how you turned? It's got to be interesting, being undead and all. But also probably a little boring, too."

Dallas

"You have now idea. Repeating middle school over and over again for four hundred odd years gets rather boring after a time." Dallas said with a smirk. "Though living forever does have its advantages. At least, as far as I can tell I can live forever, but I can still be killed the same way like any other human."

"And as far as I know, nothing happens when I bite people. I can kill them if I drink too much of their blood, of course, but other than that nothing happens. I myself just woke up one day and discovered I was a vampire." Dallas added.

"Alright! Focus on dancing, got it!" Wade said with a wink and a thumbs up. Slowly a look formed on his face, "Say, isn't it time to be going to the next class? I mean, I know I said I set the clocks an hour ahead, but I kinda-sorta-maybe-possibly might have told a little fib. I mean, sheesh! I was under pressure from TokoToTheEnd to get things moving onto the lunch scene!" Wade cried out flailing his arms wildly, "It wasn't my fault I swear!"

Wade suddenly stopped and looked around shiftily, "Not that it was her fault either...cause she's such a kind and forgiving thread manager...and kind..." he then pulled out a set of keys and turned to Prince, "Get in, we're going on a Kidpool ride!" he said as he hopped into an armored go-cart, A red 'KP' spray painted over a yellow "X" on the hood and doors of the go-cart.

"Wow, I seriously hope Kim Possible doesn't sue me for this." he said as he looked at a sandy-haired boy sitting in the passenger seat, a naked mole-rat sitting on his shoulder.

"Hey! you're not KP!" cried the boy, pointing an accusing finger at Wade, as the pink, hairless rodent mimicked him, "Not KP!" it said.

"Yeah? And you two ain't in this Role Play, so beat it!" Yelled Wade as he kicked the two out of the co-cart, "Oh, and could you pick me up some nacos? Awesome, thanks!" he called out.

200 years in the future in a completely semi-related situation...

Kid-Cable was observing Kid-Apocalypse through his Shi'ar binoculars as he was preparing his caravan, "Alright Apocalypse, this time...you're going down!" he spat vehemently as he turned to his armored go-cart...to find a cardboard box with bicycle wheels super-glued to it's sides.

The silent fury pulsing through Kid-Cable vented itself partially with three words, "Damn you Wade."