Post by InsanexBandit on Jun 23, 2005 18:33:30 GMT -5
Sorry, I'll probably be on more often. I'm on every other hour. My Sis get's an hour, then I do and vice versa. Before my annoying cousin was here and he wanted a turn too so I was on a lot less everyday.
Post by Whyte Phoenix on Jun 23, 2005 21:58:26 GMT -5
That's alright you guys...
I go online at pretty much random times ... so yeah... I'm online when my computer isn't being all wierd and when I don't have to get some HW done (It sucks because I still have math tutor right now). I'll start planning audition times as soon as I get some more time on my hands.
Post by lonehuntress17 on Sept 25, 2005 17:44:30 GMT -5
OOC: Trying to join this board so this is a sample of my writing. Hopefully I will pass and be allowed to join. If not no biggy I'll just continue with the other boards that I'm a member.
Aryan walks slowly home from her job at the nightclub, her flute case tucked under her right arm. It's around 1:00 in the morning and she is tired, looking forward to her warm and soft bed. She decides to take a short cut home down an old alley not thinking of the time or the state of her neighborhood. She gets about half way down the alley when she hears a noise coming from behind her. She pauses and turns around slowly noticing that the alley is now blocked by two figures. “Kind of late for a lady like yourself to be out” one of the figures speak in threatening tone. Aryan tenses and glances behind looking for an escape rout. Only to find it blocked by one other figure, “Well, well, well, looks like we will have ourselves a little fun tonight after all boys” says the gruff male voice from behind. Sweat begins to pour down Aryan's back as she realizes the error of this short cut. Slowly they advance upon her.
She roughly thrown against a wall her flute falling to the ground, she gazes down at it in panic. “Look I don't have much money but you can have it all, if you will just please let me go.” She pleads. They laugh in unison one of them groping her body, “Now who said we wanted any money” his voice rasps in her ear. She grits her teeth and looks up to the sky as she feels them tear at her shirt. For some reason her eyes land on the moon, it's not quite full but it seems that would be its next phase. She does not know why but all she can do is think of how beautiful the moon looks tonight. Then she feels an inner pulse in her body…almost like it's coming from within her very soul. She can feel her body as it shifts and changes becoming larger and stronger. “What the f**k!” exclaim the three punks who were harassing her. Paralyzed with fear they just stand and watch as she changes into what could only be a humanoid wolf. Completing her transformation she howls to the moon and turns on her three would be attackers. She is no longer of the same mind as her beast side takes command and she pounces on the stunned men. Their shrieks echo down the alley as she tears them to pieces feasting upon their warm flesh. Once done she walks over, kneels down and gingerly picks up her flute case; dusting it off. The she howls triumphantly as she speeds off into the night searching for a safe haven.