Middle of nowhere
Finally toi can breathe
Nobody knows your name
It's easier
Mel heard the school cloche, bell ring, her stomach turned as she stood up, grabbig her backpack and speed walking toward the door. She rushed, trying to get to the exit, ou a closet, ou anything to escape.
"Hey! You!" She heard. Her cœur, coeur dropped to the rock bottom. She stopped in her tracks.
"Yeah you!" She heard from behind her. She knew what would happen.
"Hey shorty!" She heard as her nose was flicked. She wrenched for eyes shut as a fist was planted in her stomach. Her arms were grabbed and feld in place. She didnt fight back, her cover couldve been blown, even worse, they could take her. The school gathered around, Amanda watching, horror in her eyes.
"AMANDA GO!" She screamed. Amanda reached for Mellisa, but pulled away and ran before they could grab her. Melissa screamed and her flesh burned, a lighter placed under her chin.
"Scream shorty!" He a dit amused. Finally, She was thrown into the lockers, denting the door.
"Go to hell" He said, his two goons folowing. She didnt even catch a glance of them. Her first jour of school was just the beginning.
Shut your eyes tightly
Clench your fists 'til they almost bleed
Cautiously, lightly
Gently expose what's underneath
Mel unfolded her wings and took off, the moon shining off her oynx black wings, the shadow of purple covered in blood. She wiped the tears off her face and flapped harder. She flew to the cave, sniffling and tears streaming down her face. she zipped up her veste to hide the blood underneath, and pulled up her up her capuche, hotte the hide the bruises. She tried to avoid drawing atention to herself, but it was hard, grunting every step she took. Finally she unfolded her wings and hovered off the ground, releiving her broken leg. She looked around and dropped her backpack onto the floor. She hovered into her room, just barely missing a talk with her father. She grabbed the couteau from under her oreiller and sat in the corner. She took her sneaker off, then her sock, she slashed at the bottom of her foot, splatering blood onto the wall, and leaking onto the ground. She didnt think of anything but her hate. She winced and the pain got to her ten minutes later. She cried......
And all toi feel now
Is the scarlet in the day
Even if it's real
toi can't stay...
Mel had cried herself to sleep, she she dreamed of nice things, she laid on grass, and the sun hit her face, she stood up and unfolded her wings, flying into the clouds. She chased a papillon and smiled. Then, something woke her up. She franticl stood up and got ready for the school day...
So there toi go
You're gone for good
There toi go
You're gone for good
Mel bashed her head on her desk. She was miserable. She grabbed her backback as she heard the cloche, bell ring. She whispered somthing to herself and stood up, speed walking towards the exit. She frowned when she got outside. She sw them, their voices matched. She ran as fast as she could past them, they yelled at her running for her. She jumped into a taxi and it drove off in a hurry...
Your mind is swollen
From months of thought without release
They've taken their toll on you
And this very moment
Of timid and fragile honesty
Is precious and rare and fleeting
Mel sat in the corner of her room, stroking her black wings, the slight shadow of purple comforted her. She was thinking about the labels put on her. She was misirable in school, and the team joking about her height and age didnt help at all. She didnt want to leave her room when her name was called. She pretended not to hear. She was bleeding from her wrists, and nobody should see that. She hid in the closet when her door opened. She tried to quiet her breathing. She heard the door close again and she exhaled sharply.
And all toi feel now
Is the scarlet in the day
And even if it's real
toi can't stay...
Mel cried herself to sleep in the closet, grasping her stuffed bunny. She dreamed of the same meadow. But she was awakened par the same alarm that woke her up the other day, she got out of lit and prepared for the day....
Finally toi can breathe
Nobody knows your name
It's easier
Mel heard the school cloche, bell ring, her stomach turned as she stood up, grabbig her backpack and speed walking toward the door. She rushed, trying to get to the exit, ou a closet, ou anything to escape.
"Hey! You!" She heard. Her cœur, coeur dropped to the rock bottom. She stopped in her tracks.
"Yeah you!" She heard from behind her. She knew what would happen.
"Hey shorty!" She heard as her nose was flicked. She wrenched for eyes shut as a fist was planted in her stomach. Her arms were grabbed and feld in place. She didnt fight back, her cover couldve been blown, even worse, they could take her. The school gathered around, Amanda watching, horror in her eyes.
"AMANDA GO!" She screamed. Amanda reached for Mellisa, but pulled away and ran before they could grab her. Melissa screamed and her flesh burned, a lighter placed under her chin.
"Scream shorty!" He a dit amused. Finally, She was thrown into the lockers, denting the door.
"Go to hell" He said, his two goons folowing. She didnt even catch a glance of them. Her first jour of school was just the beginning.
Shut your eyes tightly
Clench your fists 'til they almost bleed
Cautiously, lightly
Gently expose what's underneath
Mel unfolded her wings and took off, the moon shining off her oynx black wings, the shadow of purple covered in blood. She wiped the tears off her face and flapped harder. She flew to the cave, sniffling and tears streaming down her face. she zipped up her veste to hide the blood underneath, and pulled up her up her capuche, hotte the hide the bruises. She tried to avoid drawing atention to herself, but it was hard, grunting every step she took. Finally she unfolded her wings and hovered off the ground, releiving her broken leg. She looked around and dropped her backpack onto the floor. She hovered into her room, just barely missing a talk with her father. She grabbed the couteau from under her oreiller and sat in the corner. She took her sneaker off, then her sock, she slashed at the bottom of her foot, splatering blood onto the wall, and leaking onto the ground. She didnt think of anything but her hate. She winced and the pain got to her ten minutes later. She cried......
And all toi feel now
Is the scarlet in the day
Even if it's real
toi can't stay...
Mel had cried herself to sleep, she she dreamed of nice things, she laid on grass, and the sun hit her face, she stood up and unfolded her wings, flying into the clouds. She chased a papillon and smiled. Then, something woke her up. She franticl stood up and got ready for the school day...
So there toi go
You're gone for good
There toi go
You're gone for good
Mel bashed her head on her desk. She was miserable. She grabbed her backback as she heard the cloche, bell ring. She whispered somthing to herself and stood up, speed walking towards the exit. She frowned when she got outside. She sw them, their voices matched. She ran as fast as she could past them, they yelled at her running for her. She jumped into a taxi and it drove off in a hurry...
Your mind is swollen
From months of thought without release
They've taken their toll on you
And this very moment
Of timid and fragile honesty
Is precious and rare and fleeting
Mel sat in the corner of her room, stroking her black wings, the slight shadow of purple comforted her. She was thinking about the labels put on her. She was misirable in school, and the team joking about her height and age didnt help at all. She didnt want to leave her room when her name was called. She pretended not to hear. She was bleeding from her wrists, and nobody should see that. She hid in the closet when her door opened. She tried to quiet her breathing. She heard the door close again and she exhaled sharply.
And all toi feel now
Is the scarlet in the day
And even if it's real
toi can't stay...
Mel cried herself to sleep in the closet, grasping her stuffed bunny. She dreamed of the same meadow. But she was awakened par the same alarm that woke her up the other day, she got out of lit and prepared for the day....
Corri-Human Illusion
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Melissa
Hair: White
Eyes: Red((Im facinated with Red eyes ok!?))
Skin: Covered in white scales
Height: 6'5
Weight: 115
Race: Dragon/humaniod
Powers/Skills: Can morph into a dragon, but only when is very needed. Breaths fire((Yeah, yeah I know there are many firecasters, but this is a basic dragon atribute)). Skilled with bows and melle wepons.
Weapons: Fond of a sword but makes weapons out of anything she can.
History: Xiuhcoatl has grown up with dragons. She has never seen another human. She has fended off enemies of her homeland, she speaks a forign launguage not known to humans. She has been very isolated her whole life, and now she is traveling to find a accueil for the Dragons. Their accueil was invaded and taken over par enemies.
Personality: Curious. Many things fasinate her because she has grown up in a valley without technology.
Xiuhcoatl
Xiuhcoatl as dragon
Nala
