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 Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 7:58 pm
Character Profile Name: Gabriel "Gabe" Blake Age: 17 Sex: Male Race: TransVampire (was a victim of the TransVampires, turning him not only from Gabriella Blake into Gabriel Blake, but from a human into a TransVampire) Brief Bio: Gabriella had always felt like a guy, so upon hearing about the TransVampires, she went to seek one out. She was bitten and became Gabriel, the son her father always wanted, but his mother went into a state of shock and fell into a coma. She is not expected to come out of the coma. Only days after being bitten, though, Gabriel started to feel the growth of fangs in his mouth. Not telling his father what he had become, he began sneaking out at night, searching for "meals" of testosterone. He hates what he has become, but he knows that it is the only way he can survive. He began attending Winterbourne Academy one year after being bitten in hopes of finding others like himself and a way around having to prey on innocent men every night. 
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 6:26 pm
Gabe sighed as he put his backpack down on the ground beside him and looked up at the huge doors that led to the inner workings of Winterbourne Academy. The doors were nearly twice his height, making them slightly less than 12 feet tall. They looked bulky and heavy, with large handles to knock on the door with, giving the school a slightly Gothic touch.
"So this is the infamous Winterbourne Academy..." Gabe mused to himself. He wondered if this school would be the real deal and actually have TransVampires, as opposed to the other four schools he'd gone to and only found a cult group of fakes who only worshiped the mere existence of fantastical beings such as TransVampires. He had made sure that they feared him. He had terrorized them for faking (but more, really, for tricking him into believing they were real) and he felt no remorse for changing those geeky boys into cowering girls. They deserved it, of course. He wouldn't have had to do it if they weren't guilty of lying about their identities.
Gabe's stomach growled. *Not again...* he thought to himself, but reached into his pocket anyway and pulled out a small bottle of testosterone. He stuck one fang into the top, opening it, then drank the whole thing. He'd have to feed again soon-- he knew that. These tiny shots were not enough to keep him satisfied.
He loosened the necktie on his uniform and pushed the heavy door open, dragging his backpack behind him. The scent of high levels of testosterone and estrogen filled his nose immediately. This was a school, alright... The wave of teenage hormones as he entered was all too common to him, but he still hadn't gotten used to it. He covered his nose and mouth until he regulated himself to the scent, retracted his fangs as far as they'd go, and walked to the main office.
"Um... hi," Gabe said, entering the office.
"Gabriel Blake?" a woman in a pants suit asked, approaching him.
"That's me."
"Hi. My name is Principal Caldwell," said the woman, taking Gabe's hand in hers and shaking it. "My god! You have such cold hands."
"What can I say? I have really poor circulation," Gabe responded with a chuckle.
*What else would I say? I can't tell them that I'm undead...* Gabe mused silently.
"Well, Mr. Blake, poor circulation or not, it's still my pleasure to welcome you to Winterbourne Academy."
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 8:50 pm
((Note: For those of you who are new to the TransVampires RP and want to join in, check out the original RP with the backstory and the types of characters in the RP. It's in the first few posts of the topic entitled "TransVampires" directly beneath this one.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 3:01 pm
The Story:
One year after the original TransVampire incident, scientists have been trying to come up with a formula that will substitute for the hormones that TransVampires crave. The methods they use to create these formulas are questionable, though. The government says they are looking into it, but instead are working with the scientists to cover up any nasty blunders and prevent any negative press.
A group of violent anti-TransVampire people has arisen. They are known only as The Hunters. No one knows who the ringleader is (though some have speculated that he/she may be a self-loathing TransVampire) nor where the main base is, but, like the KKK, they have spread all across the country and around the world. Their hate-crimes range in severity from vandalism to mass murder. The first reported hate-crime was the lynching of a male TransVampire. He was found hung by his ankles, covered in his own blood, with ten broken bones and a needle filled with testosterone stuck in his arm.
Due to these new developments, TransVampires have had to lie lower than usual and there have been less attacks. One can only assume that this means that some TransVampires are starving to death, choosing to die at their own hands rather than at the hands of anyone else. The percent who choose to feed, though, do so discreetly, finding willing victims as well as prolonging the changes in unwilling victims by keeping them locked or tied up in their homes so they may ingest the hormone over time.
There are allies of the TransVampires, though, who include, but are not limited to members of the LGBTQ community, half-breeds (half-TransVampires, half-humans who have fangs and enhanced senses, but do not need to feed on hormones), and the cult groups who worship the TransVampires as mystical beings.
Winterbourne Academy was the first school to have a TransVampire attack, so they claim to be a safe-haven for TransVampires, but the staff and students have faced unimaginable criticism for unintentionally billing themselves as such.
Our story follows the students at Winterbourne Academy, human and TransVampire alike.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 1:41 am
Character Profile Name: Amy/John Age: 8/17 Sex: Female/Male Race: Genetically altered human being. Brief Bio: Amy ((formerly John)) was taken as a teenager and transformed into a girl against his will by the government in a hush hush top secret project... Project Copy Cat. Using their horrific technology, and brutal brain washing "therapy" they genetically modified him completely and fully into a her, but with powers that equal that of a transvampire themselves. Her true purpose is unknown even to her, only the wicked scientists in the lab will ever know, and they are all dead. Murdered by the government they trusted, the entire lab destroyed, all remnants of the nightmarish technology wiped off the face of the earth, she would have been too if one lone soldier had not rescued her Amy always appears and acts like the cute little girl the training made her, but her eyes are the true key to her soul, and they show her eternal sorrow for the life she can never have back. 
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 4:43 am
Amy trembled before the massive Winterborne Academy, to her it's shape seemed to twist and churn and swallow up children as they went in it's doors never to return... however her fears began to subside as a warm and loving hand gently embraced hers.
"Amy, princess, I know your scared to go to school but here is the only place that would accept you. I know your only 8 years old, but your academic level is well into almost college level, and this school is known for protecting... special students. And daddy wants only the best for his little girl," the man said with a smile. Amy felt so warm around this man, she didn't always, in fact she had been downright afraid of him when he and his men had come in guns blazing into the laboratory. She still remembered his face as he saw her hooked up to wires, and mechanical gadgets, and other devices that caused her pain and then... he broke down and cried. She still wasn't sure if it was a trick to make her drop her guard, but so far it seemed as if... he truly cared about her.
"Well, princess we cant sit here all day, can we? Let's go meet the principal."
"Hello, my name is Shamus O' Malley and this is Amy O' Malley my daughter I told you about," the man said, then handed the strange lady small pieces of paper. "These are her transcripts, SATs and IQ tests, as promised, I plan to check up on her every so often, so I hope that's okay with you. If she starts screaming, make sure3 you use her little cell phone to call me, and I'll sing her to sleep, I cant tell you the lyrics, because it has to be me. I'm the only one she trusts sorry."
Amy held onto her pink dress and shyly looked to the floor as he said all these things. it was true, only he could ccalm her down when she'd have a ... memory relapse. The things they had done to her in that laboratory... she shivered just thinking about it, and tears fell from her eyes as she envisioned that terrible claw like hand once more...
"Oh no, Amy Amy sweetie it's okay, princess daddy is here. It's over, your not there anymore it's okay honey!" he said picking her up in his strong arms and patting her back. "Shhhh shhhh it's okay, it's okay. Daddy's here, daddy's here."
((You get to play the principal, I don't know her personality well enough, have fun biggrin ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:15 pm
Gabe was walking to his AP Statistics class when he got the notification to come down to the principal's office to give a new "special student" the grand tour of the place. He grinned. He'd get to miss his least favorite class. He did a 180 and walked quickly to the staircase that led down to the principal's office, mentally thanking the boy or girl who had saved him 45 minutes of excruciating mental pain.
He opened the door to the principal's office and saw a little girl clinging to a surly-looking man. He took a half step back in surprise.
"Gabriel! Thank you for joining us on such short notice," the principal said with a smile, seeing him enter. Gabe straightened the tie on his uniform and walked through the doorway. "This is Amy. She's new here at Winterbourne Academy and I was hoping you could give her a tour."
"Sure," Gabe said. The principal looked surprised.
"Really? Usually it's like pulling teeth with you to give anyone anything," the principal said with a laugh.
"Well, you know me. Anything to get out of class," Gabe replied. He turned to the little girl, Amy. "Well, come on. The school's friggin' huge, so we've got a lot of ground to cover in very little time, considering."
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 11:52 am
Amy stared up at the boy named Gabriel and something about him she instantly liked. She looked up to the man, and he nodded with a smile, so she stepped away with a smile, and then with full force glomped the boy and clung to his leg.
"Amy liketh you, your Amy's big brother now," she said with a cute lisp and a huge smile showing her pretty white teeth. She fell into a giggle fit, but continued to cling to him. "Amy wanth to thee the green houth firth pweath."
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 8:42 pm
Gabe blinked in surprise and stood there frozen for a moment, blushing. Once he recovered from the momentary shock of the strength this little girl had, he grinned and picked her up, balancing her on his hip, one arm supporting her back and the other supporting underneath.
"Alright, then, little lady. The greenhouse it is!" Gabe said. He had always liked little kids and he knew there was something special about this one -- he just couldn't put his finger on what it was. He was sure it would come to him, though. Maybe.
Gabe put Amy down and opened the door. "After you, miss," he said and gave a little chuckle. The unlikely pair exited the office and Gabe led them outside and behind the building to a second, medium-sized building that housed an impressive garden.
"Is this to your liking, Amy?" Gabe asked. His stomach rumbled again and his body ached. He hadn't fed in a week now because he had to lie low after his feeding frenzy at the last school he'd been to. Gabe fumbled around in his pockets to find a testosterone shot and hoped the distracted girl wouldn't see. What would little Amy think if she knew he was a TransVampire?
He searched his pockets some more, even more frantically now, as his stomach was growling louder. The testosterone shots were the equivalent of eating maybe a bite of a sandwich, but it was better than nothing, seeing as he couldn't just leave the girl here alone. He fished around some more. He had to have something with him... and then it occurred to him that he had drank the last one the night before.
"Hello? Is someone in here?" Gabe heard a deep male voice call into the greenhouse. Perfect!
"Amy, why don't you go pick out some flowers on the other end over there? I'll be right here," Gabe said quietly to Amy and watched her run over to the other end. Maybe she wouldn't see him biting his victim if she was that far.
"Hello?" the voice called again. Gabe let his fangs come out and with incredible speed, he raced to get behind the gardener and sank his fangs deep into the man's neck. He covered the gardener's mouth to prevent him from screaming and took him behind a large hedge to drain him.
It felt so good to finally feed again. The week without real food had been awful. He really wished he could savor this, but he knew he had to finish the gardener off quickly. And he did. As soon as he was done, he let the convulsing body fall to the ground and undergo the change from male to female. He watched as the gardener no longer fit his masculine clothes. He was turning out quite pretty, actually. Gabe smiled. He had done some nice work this time. Double-D cups, hourglass figure, long and wavy blond hair... the potential to be a Victoria's Secret model, really.
"I'm sorry," he whispered to the now female gardener. He turned around to get back into Amy's line of sight and saw the little girl standing only a few feet away. His stomach dropped and his pulse accelerated. Had she seen? If she had, what did she see? He was doomed for sure.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 9:24 pm
Amy left to pick up some pretty flowers, she picked up a dandelion, a yellow tulip, and a purple rhododendron and a pink rhododendron. as she did she remembered Dr. Tomasevich and how he had asked her to do this too. There were a batch of flowers in a field, and the "good doctor" as they called him, instructed her to go fetch some flowers.
She had been he still, the chemicals had just started first with making him 8 years old, the surgeries however hadn't yet. She still remembered the strange metallic feeling on his neck, that when he finally decided to listen, he picked up one of the dandelions and blew it at the doctor smiling.
The doctor however frowned, and took out a strange contraption and pressed the button. As soon as he did, the child felt extreme electrical pain in his neck and started crying while the"good doctor" explaining SHE had better pick out a prettier flower, one more befitting a girl of 8 or he would shock her again. As she remembered the crying and pain, she spasmed a little, and turned around to face her big brother.
Amy looked right at Gabe as he drained the masculinity from the gardener but she hadn't seen a thing, all she could see was HIM. The "good doctor" and her eyes went wide with fear as her memory delved deeper.
The child picked up a nice yellow tulip this time, but the "good doctor" wanted 'her' to pick something a little more pink, and so pressed the button again, causing more electricity to torment the poor boy. Almost immediately as she recalled it, again Amy spasmed, as if it was happening to her NOW and not him then.
Finally the boy picked up a purple rhododendron, in anger the doctor pushed the button again, and this time held it there, while he yelled at the child and told her she should have picked up the pink one, that in order for the treatment to work she had to become the most feminine girlie girl possible or else. The child began convulsing from the pain o the ground, and so did Amy, screaming and writhing in agony. Amy fell to the floor and screamed.
((Sowwy it took so long meow, was it worth the wait? ;D ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 7:22 pm
Gabe saw the girl scream and fall to the floor and he freaked.
"Oh, s**t! Oh, f**k... What do I do?!" he cried out to no one in particular. He turned to the girl. "I, um, oh my God, uh... you saw -- you saw what I did -- I'm so sorry! I didn't mean for you to! Oh, God... Um... s**t. Ah... I... please stop screaming... I'm sorry!"
Gabe approached the girl slowly. He spoke quietly, a slight quiver in his voice due to nerves. "I promise you'll never see me do that ever again if you can please forget what you just saw now..."
((Sorry this one's so short... I just got a little writer's block.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 3:02 am
((It's okay mine will have to be short too ;_; Sorry this is so dark, I haven't had the nicest time since we last talked, i've had two marriage proposals go down in flames and I've been really depressed so my muse is eviler than she usually is.))
Amy was brought out of the trance by her big brother's voice, she clung to him tightly as tears fell from her eyes.
"D... did I pick the right flower?" She asked him holding up a pink tulip towards his nose her eyes covered in tears.
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Posted: Tue Apr 20, 2010 3:56 pm
((I am SO SO SO SO SO sorry for not writing my next installment sooner. I had so much s**t going on and had no time for anything at all... But here goes now!))
Gabe looked at the little girl for a moment, confused. Then he laughed and hugged her.
"Of course you did!" he said, a chuckle pervading through his voice. "How could you choose wrong? Whatever you choose is right, Amy. I promise."
He heard the little girl's tummy rumble a little.
"I think I'd better show you the cafeteria next."
Gabe picked up the little girl and prepared to leave when he heard a horrified scream. He whirled around to see who it was. It was the gardener.
"How could you?! You monster! You... you... you sicko! Change me back! Bite me again and change me back!" the now-female gardener screeched.
"Be quiet! You're scaring Amy!" Gabe said in a low growl.
"Change me back!!" the gardener yelled relentlessly. She grabbed Gabe's shirt. "Do it or I'll cut your eyelids right off your face, you freak of nature!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 11:55 am
((It's okie, I know how real life can get in the way sometimes biggrin ))
Amy's eyes suddenly... shifted... if that was even possible. She walked over to the gardener, his now her eyes filled with fear and touched her gently on the forehead, and smiled.
"It's okay, forget..." suddenly the gardener's eyes went wide and she doubled over as if in pain. Then suddenly a smile crossed the gardener's face.
"Oh my, oh dear what am I doing," the gardener said as if she was a completely different person. "Oh I'm terribly sorry young man, I don't know what came over me. Maybe I'm just so stressed from a long day, I know! I'll go shopping for some cute new clothes, that always cheers me up tee hee. See you later you two!"
As the gardener skipped away as happily as a school girl, Amy's eyes shifted back, and clung onto her newly appointed big brother. "I'm hungwy, let's go eat pwease."
((And the plot thickens... ;3))
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 1:22 pm
In utter bewilderment, Gabe looked after the gardener skipping away. What had just happened? He shook his head and dropped to his knees in front of Amy. He replayed the scene in his head over and over and got chills every time. He was completely used to having TransVampires around and the existence of TransVampires, though he once scoffed at it, was now normal to him. This, on the other hand, creeped him out. It was as if this little girl had some dark force at work inside her. He saw something in those eyes of hers, but he didn't know what it was, as it had only been there for a flash of a moment.
He just had to know, though, and there was only one way of finding out. He put his hands gently on Amy's shoulders and spoke quietly.
"Amy... what did you just do? I am... beyond confused here, so... what's going on?" Gabe asked the little girl. "I promise we'll go get some food as soon as you answer me. I'm just a little concerned."
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