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[April Jameson]

April drove into the lot of the University, in her Black Mustang GT Convertible. Her speakers were blaring out Papa Roaches song, Hollywood Whore and her windows were down. Pulling into a parking place she shut the engine to her car off and got out. Throwing her bag over her shoulder as she adjusted her glasses and closed her car door. Locking it as she adjusted her skirt. Dropping her keys in her bag she set off towards the school to collect her schedule. She was wearing a neon green and black corset top and matching skirt with knee high socks and boots.

A snake ring on her right ring finger and heart earrings. She had a neon green bead braclet and neon green dangly heart earrings. Her black wired heart necklace hung down her neck touching her chest. On her head over her redish blond hair was a pinstriped hat. Both her tattoos were visible. The Dragonfly on her shoulder and the snake on her forearm. Walking in front of an incoming car that slammed on breaks she glared at the driver and continued walking.

MOOD::: bored
MUSIC::: the veronicas - 4ever
OUTFIT::: this

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[/i] she thought to herself as she glared right back at the girl. Rolling her eyes she made her way to a decent parking spot under the shade of a leaning tree. It really wasn't that hot but who cared she liked this tree. For no apparent reason too.

As it was now starting to get a bit drizzly nearly everyone had made their way inside or were rushing. Not her. Muttering under her breath she reached into the backseat for her backpack and orbed herself into the janitors closet right near the entrance to the school. Hoping no one had seen the sudden bright white light come out from underneath the door she placed her other books in her arms and stepped out.

She'd only taken nearly two steps when she bumped into the girl that had given her the death glare only minutes ago. As her books tumbled out of her hold she grumbled. Without making eye contact she stooped to begin gathering her possessions.
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[April Jameson]

April walked in, Well more of march sort of evil strut into the Office to grab her class schedule. Looking at the woman behind the desk she gave her name and took the schedule from the woman who started explaining something. Apparently to deaf ears as April was already out the door. She ran right into the girl who had to slam on breaks when she was crossing the parking lot.

"Wow, you should really get your eyes checked. Thats twice now. First you nearly splatter me on the road and this time you walk right into me and drop everything."

She said with a smirk, Pushing one of the stray books across the floor with her foot she turned and walked off the heels of her boots clicking along the hallways tiled floor. Shoving past a passing student she headed towards her first class as she looked at her schedule seat.

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[/i] she thought to herself over and over. And then she almost lost it as the girl kicked her book. Rolling her eyes and sighing heavily. "And I thought people could act their age around here." She said aloud.

Getting her book up she saw the girl walking off. Hoping she'd get lost Kristen made her way down the hallway to her own class. Walking in, she tried her best to find an empty seat. And out of all the luck in the world, the only open one was the one directly infront of that evil little girl that had just kicked her book away. Oh the irony.
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[April Jameson]

April walked into the classroom and sat down. Opening a spiral notebook and grabbing her book from her bag she grabbed a purple gel pen from her bag and titled her paper notes. Looking up at the girl as she walked in , "Awe, whats wrong? kitty got your tongue?" She asked with a smirk as she gave a laugh that seemed almost evil. Well she was evil so there was a point for its sound of demonicacy.

Looking around the classroom at students around her she searched each of them with close intensity looking for even the smallest speck of jealousy towards someone else. She needed some fun and whats more fun then screweing with hormonal teenagers inner jealousy. Looking back at the girl in front of her she leaned forward in her seat, "So tell me is there anyone in here you envy....anyone at all?" She asked with prodding intrest and a curious innocent stare.

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[/s] Don't orb this girl under a bus and then into the sun.[/i] She really wished she didn't have to come to school today. But she'd missed the last three days thanks to trying to find a banshee which, no thanks to her, her cousins found and vanquished. Ignoring the ever rude child behind her she took out her pen and scribbled her name atop her paper.

Hearing the girl speak to her Kristen readied to just turn around and orb the nearest heavy, moving object into the room and into the girl. But she was being.....docile, so Kristen decided to humor her. "The only person I would even envy at this moment. Would be someone who doesn't have to put up with you, your attitude and your stupid-stupid questions." She snapped. Turning back around she made sure to try and swing her hair enough to hit the girl in the face. Because she really was a good person after all.
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[April Jameson]

April gave a fake pout, "Awe you hurt my feelings." She said looking sad, "Seriously no question is ever stupid. Its mere curiousity of the asker of the person who is being asked." She gave a small smile, "I hope I haven't been rude. I'm normally not a people person. Comeing to a school filled with peoples has gotten my feathers ruffled."

She looked at the chalkboard annoyed the teacher hadn't showed yet. Classes were so boring. She know everything there was to know yet had to attend a school to fit in with the human crowd. She couldn't just walk and drive around town looking for humans envy to feed upon and to control to make them seem like lunatics. When the girls hair whipped around and hit her in the face she gave out a snake like hiss and held back the urge to set it a blaze or to summon a constrictor to squeeze the pathetic life out of her.

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[April Jameson]

April Smiled, Holding back her evil chesire cat grin, "I'm April, April Jameson. Just moved from the southern coast of Florida. Originally I'm from Texas though." She said, "Yeah, Moves make me moody. All the Packing and Unpacking. It drives me nuts then having to enroll in school and deal with classes and new teachers and the new crowds. Its a bit of a stress button pusher. Especially with the trying to figure out where the hell the class is in lessons. Whether they are behind or ahead of you or making you chase your tail on an entirely new level.....Sorry about the walking right in front of you, I tend to get in a hurry and forget to check the streets." She twirled her pen in her hand and looked at the students around her, "So what's this town like? Anything exciting going on around here?"

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She really was a nice girl, at least once you got pass the ruggedness that she was. Perhaps Kristen had been in the wrong (but there was no way in hell she would ever admit this to anyone) to think that this girl was yet another waste of space bumping around into her.

She'd gone to Florida once. But she was more than sure it would be quite confusing to explain how she'd accidently orbed herself across the country and how it took nearly three hours to find her way back. She could just imagine the look on the girls face by saying something like that.

"No, its not to much going on here in San Francisco right now." She couldn't blurt out and say, there was a raise in demon activity and that her family was being worked over time with vanquishing potions and what not. "Nope." she said cocking her head to the side. "Nothing at all."

[April Jameson]

"How sad. No party animals to get drunk with. Or hot guys to hook up with." She said with a slight pout. She flipped through the class school book looking at the content boredly, "I am gonna regret taking this boring class." She saisd as she slid the book to the side before looking in her compact, touching up her make up. "What degree are you going for? I know your not just in the University for the hell of things. Only nerds do that."

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Kristen didn't like the word nerd being tossed around by this girl. After all hadn't she been an awkward teenager with super thick glasses, and the giant headgear. However she simply looked the other way and held fast her wicked tongue. There was no use getting into it with this girl, especially when they'd just met and moved from wanting to rip out each others throats to at least somewhat classmate associates. Kristen could care less if the girl didn't like her though. She was here to learn, not make friends.

"Mhm..." She mumbled. Looking back at the girl she answered. "I want to get my Bachelor of Arts in English and History. And try for a highschool history teacher. What about you?"

[April Jameson]

"Well I am really here for bachelors in Fashion and Interior Design but on the side I am doing history cause when I first went into school I wanted to be a archeologist or a historian but I got injured and had to cut out of school so I am justdoing history on the side because I like it." April said, this was a flat lie she wouldn't even bother with school if it wasn't for the need to keep a human appearance up. She was over 100 years old she was around during the Civil War, She didn't need history classes.

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[April Jameson]

"I was street racing. took a corner flipped the car and got hit by an uncoming car I had a broken leg and fractured collarbone. I was in acoma for a week from a head injury as well but when I came too they were scheduling surgery so I just dropped out. Good thing too cause school year would have been rough." April said. It was pretty much a lie except for the street racing part. She never crashed or injured herself though.