Let the Right One In

Emne: Let the Right One In Søn Jul 26, 2020 9:43 pm

Topic to: @Olivia <3
Place: Pandora's Box
Time: 17.00
Date: August 10th
Weather: Its sunny outside.
Outfit: Link
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It had been a weird week and she honestly tried not to think to much about it. She was a werewolf now. It sounded freaky just even thinking it, saying it made it real - could this be real? How was she supposed to handle this? It wasn't part of any of her future plans. Wendy had vampire friends, how would Olivia even act to this? Wendy hadn't asked for any of this, she didn't want this. She was still trying to get used to her new senses and her new temper.
Wendy had therefor invited Olivia to Pandora's Box, the only magic pub in Gaia and perhaps even the world. Drinks served with magic to gain smaller effects, it had been fun as a human to try but also somewhat dangerous. Perhaps as a werewolf with a new healing system, she could handle a bit more. Wendy had found their usual table and just awaited her friend's arrival. She felt a bit lucky, being here with all the different species - it seemed like she wasn't the only werewolf here, but she still couldn't tell all the scents apart. She just accepted they were there - for now at least. "Hey, how are you?" Asked Wendy and got up from her comfy seating to greet her friend in a short embrace. She completely forgot about her whole new werewolf-self and sat back down. Wendy tried to keep the smile on her lips, but she was nervous on how Olivia would react to this.

**Antal indlæg** : 23

Outfit: Link

Olivia had been to Italy most of the summer and had now returned to Gaia. She'd been invited to meet up with Wendy, excited more than anything to see one of her good friends now. It was always the worst part about traveling away. Her coat was flowing in the cool wind as she neared Pandora's Box, watching the many people traversing by. She entered the pub, letting her gaze scan the tables for Wendy but the moment she laid her eyes on her, she suddenly got very confused, for a moment doubting if it was even her. She wasn’t human any longer. She approached her with slow steps, but instead of getting an explanation as to why she hadn’t told her this prior to their meeting, she was greeted in a hug. “Hey, hun,” she replied, hugging her as she normally would, taking in her scent just to be sure that she wasn’t mistaken. But she could never mistake that scent. It was like an instinctual alert to all vampires. “You’re…” she started as she slowly sat down in her seat, still staring at her as she tried to comprehend it all. Finishing the sentence with the word werewolf was only going to state the obvious. “How did this happen to you?” she asked, concerned that this was against her will and now, how she was dealing with it all. She remembered having a conversation with Dean about this, but he’d said he didn’t allow any of his pack members to turn others unless they wished to become werewolves. The only exception being an occurrence where the bite was the only way to save someone from death. But she simply couldn’t believe that Wendy had wanted this, so unless she’d been in a bad accident, someone from another pack had to have turned her. Olivia was easily willing to tear this person apart for harming Wendy, but she seemed somewhat relaxed about it all, so she waited to draw any conclusion until she'd explained herself.

Emne: Sv: Let the Right One In Tirs Jul 28, 2020 7:53 pm

Olivia noticed quicker than Wendy was prepared for. How did you even explain how everything. Some of it was still a blur but she had come to understand what now was her life. So when Olivia asked how it had happened, Wendy looked down shortly. Her fingers touched the menu card slightly and she folded her lips. Her mind was searching for the right words and a way to form a sentence. "I was out reading at the beach, it got a little late," it was no surprise. Wendy loved reading and often lost time in her books. "I forgot it was a full moon, so when I was on my way back to my car," she looked back up at Olivia with folded lips. She took a deep breath in and felt her eyes getting slightly watery, " it happened so fast, I think I blacked out," another way of telling the pain had been to much for her. "Last week," it was a week ago today. She blinked letting a few tears slip that she removed quickly. The memories from the attack, the wolf jumping her, her entire body in pain. Wendy had plans for her future and was trying to follow the perfect path, now it just seemed like everything was flipped.

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She clenched her fists as she explained what had happened. Trying to contain the rage she felt against this werewolf. She didn’t want to think about the attack, but she couldn’t help but imagine it. That it had hurt her more than a single bite. She tried her best to push those thoughts aside. Seeing that it would only make her want to hunt the son of a bitch down. “I’m so sorry, Wen,” she said, looking into her eyes as she saw the tears escape them before she reached her hand across the table, placing it on top of her hand. She wished that there was a cure to the bite. That way, Wendy could determine her own fate instead of being forced upon this one. “How do you feel about it… all?” she asked slowly, wondering how the change had felt for her. And more importantly, whether she felt at peace with it. Olivia hoped that she did, and either way, there were many werewolves at their school, so hopefully they’d be able to reassure her regarding it. She turned her gaze to a waitress as she approached their table, ordering a red drink named ‘my bloody valentine’. She didn’t know what magic it contained, but it made it enjoyable for any vampire to drink, even fulfilling some of their thirst. She then turned her eyes back to Wendy. “Do you know who did it?” she then asked.

Emne: Sv: Let the Right One In Fre Aug 07, 2020 2:32 pm

Perhaps it was what she had feared the most, Olivia's reaction. It was different from vampire to vampire how they reacted to werewolves. Learning more about the newest stories of Gaia, she knew there was werewolves around in the royal family even. Most of them were vampires but there was still wolves around, she had known there was a chance that Olivia still would be her friend. The vampire placed her hand over the werewolf's and Wendy took a deep breath in. "I don't know," she replied when Olivia asked how she felt about it. "I attacked someone at school few days back while I helped setting things up for tomorrow," it had been in a uncontrollable moment of anger. It was known Wendy could have some extreme times of anger, it was rare - but this had felt so much more intense. She was easy pray for some of the wolves. Right now she was an omega a wolf without a pack. "I will figure it out.. I hope," she sighed and looked up when the waitress came over. Wendy ordered the 'moonshine pick me up," which as named was in means to pick her mood up from the ground. Wendy wasn't the most energetic person, she was an overthinker who liked having a plan a, b and c. She looked back at Olivia when she waitress walked away and took a deeper breath in with the next question. "No, or maybe. I think I could pick up the scent if I met the person, but for now. It is just a blank space," she confessed and breathed out.

"I usually don't have to think about the werewolf thing, most wolves at the academy have packs. I never really understood that, I still don't," the only alpha she actually knew was Dean. However, it also seemed to be very big asking him to have her back in this. Things were complicated, but not to a point were they couldn't talk. She just liked ignoring her problems and hoped they gave up hunting her. "And let's not mention the vampires," it was no secret that there was some pretty hardcore vampire clans as well. Even without being a werewolf, Wendy had feared attacks from Clementine. She had that look which made you feel like she wanted to kill you, so being a werewolf now made Wendy feel even more targeted. It helped a little knowing she had Olivia by her side, but Olivia couldn't stay by her side at all times.

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She understood that it was hard for her to know what or what not to feel about the bite. After all, there wasn’t exactly a cure. Her attacking someone at school concerned her because she knew it was caused by a loss of control. “It’s okay… I’m sure you’ll just have to get used to it. And it's probably natural. Like, how bloodthirsty and uncontrollable newborn vampires can be,” she said. It was the only thing Olivia could really compare it to. She didn’t know much about what the transition felt like for a werewolf. But either way, she was going to be there for Wendy through it. She sent her an encouraging smile as she said she’d figure it out. Not that Wendy had much else of a choice, but it was probably a good sign that she felt this way. “Okay, just remember. If he ever does anything to you again, I’ll stand right by you,” she said before she removed her hand from hers. It wasn't even a question for her. She'd easily fight alongside her friends.
“Well, perhaps you should talk to one of them? Because although I don’t know much about packs, I know that wolves can’t live without them unless they’re a rouge,” she said. They'd be much better at explaining everything to her. Helping her adapt to her new life. She inhaled deeply as she mentioned vampires because she knew there were ones that despised werewolves. And some of them were very powerful. Vampires that she felt slightly bad for looking up to, but she couldn't help but crave the power they had. Anyway, Olivia considered herself lucky for growing up in a family without this predetermined mindset against werewolves. Her mother had even married one, which undoubtedly had helped Olivia to feel casual about them.

Emne: Sv: Let the Right One In Tors Aug 13, 2020 10:01 am

None of it was okay. Even if she tried to accept it, it wasn't. It was awful and her mind couldn't even begin to stop thinking about how it would impact her future. Wendy was an over-thinker and this situation didn't help. It had never been in her plans and must had been one of God's weird quests in life - if you believed in such. She nodded a bit, it was perhaps about just getting used to it - and a little part of her hoped she could, even through it wasn't something she wanted. It wasn't that werewolves were an untouched subject to her, she had history with Dean. He was a werewolf. Wendy smiled at Olivia it meant a lot for her that the vampire was there for her. She always expected the worst, it made it easier and you rarely got disappointed. A small chuckle left her lips when Olivia suggested that she talked to one of the packs.
"I'm not really the popular kid, even through it helps being friends with you. ." Hearing how packs were supposed to live in these packs like it was a part of their identity - was she really ready for that? She already had parents who expected way to much of her and adding a whole pack to the list - the thought was overwhelming.