Yes I know I'm a wolf and I've been known to bite, But I'm telling you that you'll be safe with me
Welcome
Hello potential student and/or teacher!! Before you begin, there are a few things your had better know right away.
First, Whispers in the Dark is an alternate universe Vampire Knight rp. Meaning, we are based largely upon the anime, but we've expanded the world in a pretty big way and we just don't feel comfortable claiming it can be in the same universe as the original.
Secondly, there are only original characters here. There should be a certain equality among our student body and to achieve that, we feel everyone should play their own character and not one designed to be the star of the show. We are all the stars of our own show.
And finally, we are rated PG-13. We know our limits, but we love to use them to the fullest.
Your pre-orientation is now complete. If we seem like the place for you, check out the plot and the rest of the rules and don't be afraid to ask us anything in the cbox!
Very sorry, but purebloods and alphas are banned to beginning members. Once you have at least one character and show us you keep it active, please feel free to post a pureblood or alpha character to be considered.
Census
Vampires
Purebloods
0M | 0F
Aristocrats
1M | 1F
Common
0M | 0F
ex-human
0M | 0F
Werewolves
Alphas
0M | 1F
Subordinates
1M | 0F
Omegas
1M | 1F
Mooncalled
0M | 0F
Hunters
0M | 1F
Humans
1M | 0F
The Season
Year
Year One, First Semester
Season
Winter
The school has finally opened its doors to the... well, it's not so public yet.
All students are here by invitation only for now. Why? Because Cross Academy is a school unlike
any other... and not just because their school year begins in winter. Grades levels
(meaning freshman, sophomore, etc.) don't really matter much here. After all, the
students aren't just here to learn. We're all here to try to coexist. That's our main
priority. Teaching kids as we do it is just a bonus.
adjective - Having a smooth, rich flow; filled with something (such as honey) that sweetens.
Updates
March 4, 2016
Today we have converted the proboards shoutbox into an ic cbox!! We have a new ooc cbox on the side tables. Hopefully this will help us all keep up with who's who when we get more members/memebers start making multiple characters.
February 27, 2016
It's been a few days, but everything has been rewritten, tweaked, and updated now!! Finally done!! We are pleased to reindroduce Wispers in the Dark!! We hope you will find the updates fantasic and have a wonderful time here! Welcome!
February 22, 2016
We are hard at work redoing everything for WITD. It's been years and we are all older and wiser now, so it's time to give this site another shot! Let's get this thing back open!!
Waiting. That’s what Remy had been doing for the last ten minutes. Waiting for someone to come, waiting for the fun to start, waiting for her best friend Miki to get out of class. Night had settled in but it wasn’t that late, just late enough that the twilight class should have finished by now. She had texted Miki a few minutes ago, letting her best friend know that she was in the court yard.
Remy had no idea what they would get up too, all she knew was that she wanted to see Miki; who wouldn’t want to see their best friend everyday? Sure Miki could be serious some days, but is Remy did things right, Miki would get this pretty little smile and Remy loved to make her friends smile. If she had to act like an air head to do it, then so be it, so long as everyone was happy.
She was walking around the edge of the fountain, her arms out to give her extra balance. Not that she needed it, this was easier then surfing; Remy just felt like acting like a child. Every now and then she hop or spin while on the edge, she heard people give her a warning to be careful but she paid no heed. There was nothing dangerous about what she was doing, now climbing a drain pipe to get to a second story window, now that was dangerous…but fun. One of these days Remy was going to get herself into a lot of trouble; but that day was not today so there was no need to worry about what ‘could’ happen.
The court yard slowly became empty, Remy was alone but it did not phase her. She knew Miki got her text, she knew Miki would come…but what then? They could talk, go for ice cream seeing as the place stays open at night or even…throw a stink bomb into one of the dorms? Oh the chaos that would come from that. Or if Remy was feeling brave enough they could go to that abandon factory thing that she had been trying to go too for the last two years now.
Footsteps nearing the court yard caught Remy’s attention…was it Miki? She jumped down and moved towards the footsteps. Hiding behind a wall she waited until they were closer enough and then flung herself at the person while shouting “Miki!”. Not even taking into consideration that it might not be Miki but a complete stranger or even a professor.
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As an aggressive alpha female, Miki was programed to react with violence when encountering a bloodsucker and normally she would be, but right now she was just ready to be out of class. It was the last one of the day and Remy had said to meet her in the courtyard. The wolf girl was too excited about a nightly escapade with her best friend to worry about vampires or instincts. It was almost time for the bell, but the seconds seemed to tick by at their leisure.
After the longest, most tormenting five minutes of her life, the damn bell finally rung and Miki practically flew out the door into the hallway. Passing several classmates fast enough to cause a draft, she made sure that she was the first one out the main entrance, leaving them far behind.
Mix matched eyes had just scanned the courtyard after no immediate sighting of Remy when a mass of energetic, blue haired human dove into her. Miki was about to tense and prepared for a fight, but her name being called stopped her and the scent of her friend washed over her.
Laughing, the girl turned herself to squeeze the human in a bear hug. ”Remy! I was wondering where you wandered off to!” She ruffled the azure tresses and grinned, ”Oh my gosh! Last class was going so slow! I think I could see the hairs starting to grow on the professor’s face!” Miki stated and laughed at her own joke. ”What did you want to do tonight?”[/style]
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It had seemed like ages since she had seen Miki, then again, ages for Remy was only yesterday. There wasn’t a day that Remy could go without her Miki fix, she was her best friend. A friend she needed since coming to Japan two and a half years ago; she was still getting use to their customs but at least with Miki she didn’t have to worry about it. She could be herself and while with Miki felt like she could take on the world.
As Miki embraced her she returned the favor, though she wasn’t as strong as her best friend; how Miki ended up being so strong was beyond Remy’s understanding. Letting her friend go she quickly tried to fix her hair, blue locks were everywhere thanks to Miki and Remy couldn’t help but let out a ‘gah’ when her attempt failed. There was no use trying now, they weren’t going to go back to normal anytime soon. However, she couldn’t help but grin.
“Really? You could so document that stuff and sell it.” Now that would be interesting, documenting staff members and showing it off to students. Though they would probably get in trouble for it, filming someone without their permission and all that. “Anything! Everything! The nights young and so are we!” Remy said excitedly, her accent standing out; like every other time she got excited over something. “I heard that there is a haunted building in the town, Atrox...Artox...something like that. We should totally check it out!” Remy though it was a good idea, what better way to spend the night then going ghost hunting. It would provide a few laughs for the both of them, at least thats what Remy was thinking.
THIS IS NOW AN IC CBOX!! The ooc cbox is on the side table. Please register a name on there if you have not already. Remember, the posting rules apply to the ic cbox and things that happen on it, will be considered real and can be applied to future posts.
Deleted: *goes back to studying, trying to ignore the girl shooting spitballs*
Mar 5, 2016 0:28:25 GMT -6
Miki Holland: This sucks! It's boring!! *falls back in her chair on purpose and lays on the floor*
Mar 5, 2016 0:31:53 GMT -6
Deleted: *notices Miki fall from the chair, knows it was on purpose because she can feel the emotions, though the new emotions gave her reason to ask anyway* Oh my gosh are you okay? *has moved next to Miki to help her up*
Mar 5, 2016 0:33:23 GMT -6
Dmitri Vorotaev: Hah, just leave her for a moment. She'll get back up when it bores her.
Mar 5, 2016 0:37:41 GMT -6
Miki Holland: *rolls her eyes* I'm already bored! It's like a funeral home in here! *lays on the floor defiantly*
Mar 5, 2016 0:40:25 GMT -6
Deleted: *Miki refused her help so she went back to her desk to study* If you say so....
Mar 5, 2016 0:42:25 GMT -6
Miki Holland: You guys are no fun at all. *scowls*
Mar 5, 2016 0:43:21 GMT -6
Deleted: It's funny because he suggested I act more fun the other day.... I told him that studying was more important.... and here I am.
Mar 5, 2016 0:44:14 GMT -6
Miki Holland: So you're a nerd.
Mar 5, 2016 0:45:39 GMT -6
Dmitri Vorotaev: *sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose* That will end you in an early grave. Try having a hobby. But try not to be like THIS ONE. *He laughs softly and pokes the side of Miki's head*
Mar 5, 2016 0:46:17 GMT -6
Miki Holland: *tries to bite his finger*
Mar 5, 2016 0:46:52 GMT -6
Deleted: That is right, I'm the one that will help you pass the class if he thinks you need to raise your grades.
Mar 5, 2016 0:52:44 GMT -6
Deleted: I do have a hobby, I read. x.x
Mar 5, 2016 0:53:03 GMT -6
Miki Holland: Pffft. *puts her hands behind her head* As if. It's not like they'd kick me out. Your hobby is lame. When was the last time you weren't surrounded by walls?
Mar 5, 2016 0:58:00 GMT -6
Deleted: I believe the answer to that is when I'm outside.
Mar 5, 2016 1:03:30 GMT -6
Miki Holland: So not recently then.
Mar 5, 2016 1:05:34 GMT -6
Deleted: *places her stuff back in the backpack* Not true, I go outside all the time.
Mar 5, 2016 1:06:58 GMT -6
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