watching (Hayley)

[Kenny Hao]

Kennys brothers had been busy today... way to busy to pay any attention to him. He took this chance to roam on his own without being bugged. He thought of meeting up with Baylee to take her somewhere nice or just too starbucks. What amazing coffee... A lot of people at the school thought the two were a couple. They weren't a 'thing' persay. More like flirts.

Grabbing his hat and phone he set off onto the school grounds. The weather had been warm with the scent of rain. It had drizzled earlier today so the ground was a little slick. He had started humming a tone to one of his favorite songs, On My Way, from the Brother Bear soundtrack. Phil Collins had always been on of his favorite singers but that's because he could sit and watch Disney movies all day. He could be a bit of a dork.

During the middle of the song Kenny started feeling weak. His vision became blank. The sudden blindness had startled him at first until he remembered all his visions started off the same.
The loss of balance and sudden blindness forced him downward and onto the damp grass. Luckily, he had enough of himself left to prop himself up with his elbow. Then it started.

This vision was all too confusing but he tried concentrating on where he was, the time, and who was there. Concentrating would be so much easier if his nose wasn't burning so badly. He could feel blood pouring from both nostrils on top of a searing headache.

It ended quickly. His vision returned slowly allowing him to see no one witnessed it. Good. It was way to embarrassing for people to see him like that... all weak and bleeding.

Grumbling, he stood up forcing himself to keep balance and walked straight to the stables. The professor wasn't here. The horses huffed at him as he walked by. Of course they knew something had happened they are wise animals but he didn't stop to calm them down. He headed into the stock room to grab some towels. After wiping off his face he threw the towels in the waste basket.

He decided he best go to Hayley. They were really good friends and he knew she'd understand. She always did help him when his visions came on.

The kitchen was empty but there was a bottle of wine spiked with blood sitting on the counter with a note that read, 'Kenny. I knew you'd need this. Estelle." Weird vampyres always knowing things. He had grown used to it so didn't bother questioning anymore.

He grabbed it and tried, unsuccessfully, to look collect walking through the main dorm room. His eyes were awfully bloodshot, he was pale, and he couldn't barely walk straight. All the more reason to get this bottle in his system sooner.

He knocked on Hayleys door with three soft thuds.

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[Hayley Carter]

Hayley was tired, she had been practicing all day and she just failed big times. The red haired girl was walking around all day in her room thinking of how t do this. she snapped her fingers thinking of a rose and got a spoon. The girl frowned and growled. She threw the spoon against the wall and dumped herself on her bed.

She couldn't stand it. ever since she tried harder to do it, she failed! Hayley sighed and grabbed a pillow. come on.

[/b] she sighed and closed her eyes. She thought of that soft and silky pillow snapped her fingers and opened her eyes. She was holding onto a rose. Think of a rose you'll get a spoon,think of a pillow and you'll get your rose. What kinda logic is that?

Hayley sat down again and sighed. There must be a good way of doing this crap. Hayley just wished she knew how. Maybe practicing all night didn't help her much. She heard a soft knock on her door and got off of her bed. Hayley made her way to the door and opened it up seeing a pale, almost dying Kenny.

Hayley held her hand in front of her mouth out of shock and supported kenny as fast as she could. Hayley walked with him to her bed and held onto his hand. Hayley stroked his hand friendly and opened his bottle of blood. did you fall again? drink that fast, you're looking like you're about to die soon. [/b] another thing hayley couldn't stand. loss.

Hayley sat down next to him and waited for him to start drinking, if he didn't she would lose him and if she loses him she'll lock herself away for years just like she did when her other friend died. Hayley got worried about kenny's visions, they seem to hurt him so much all the time. But it made an honest and good man of him. That goddess did a good job on that.

If hayley only knew why she would get these powers. The red haired girl grabbed a pillow and gave it to Kenny. It would get easier to calm down this way and to be able to actually talk. Kenny, what did you see? [/b] hayley asked him and closed her eyes thinking of a small wet towel. She opened her eyes and water dripped off her hand.

right, use your power when you need to help your best friend from passing out hayley though bitterly and wiped the blood from his face. The red head was a caring person to her friends. She got up and dumped the towel in the bathroom and leaned against the wall when she came back looking at him. Kenny was a cute kid, very friendly and he so far made it every time again. She watched people die she didn't know.

people who didn't survive the change. Hayley did and she was damn proud of it so far. [/size][/blockquote]

[Kenny Hao]

It didn't take long for the door to swing open to a fiery red head. She never seemed to let him down. It amazed him that whenever he needed her he could find her so easily. His arm slid over her shoulder easily. The support really helped him make his way to her comfortable bed. He had told her a thousand times he was going to steal it. So much more comfortable than his own.

He sat down slowly and tried to focus his sight. "did you fall again? drink that fast, you're looking like you're about to die soon." Kenny grinned taking the bottle from her. She worried too much.

"Don't worry so much. Promise, I'm not dying." He gave her a small smile before taking a huge drink from his blood wine. He watched her trying to use her power. Water dripped off her hands and she looked disappointed. "You'll get it." He said trying to be encouraging. "Maybe you need to think of every single little detail when you want something." It was a thought. He knew nothing of this affinity power of hers but he tried to help anyway.

She had got up and went into her bathroom. While she was in there Kenny gulped down the whole wine bottle. So sweet and seductive. He hasn't become used to liking the taste of it yet. It was new. Different. He needed more. Now he wished High Priestess Estelle would have set out like three bottles for him. No, maybe that's just his bloodlust talking and not honestly needing it. He wasn't sure.

He sat very still when she wiped the blood of his face. He must have missed some when he attempted to use the towels in the stables. No wonder people gawked at him coming into the common room.

"Thanks," He gave her a smile as he propped the pillow behind his head. He leaned against the wall. The blood was working. He could feel color returning to his face and he felt more energized. Even his voice sounded more stable and his vision was clearing up. The headache that pounded against his eardrums didn't cease though. Ugh. "I saw... Well... It was confusing." He stumbled over his words. He hated confusing visions.

"I was viewing it as the person going through it. It's confusing when that happens.. It started in like a... a soccer...I mean football field, I think. I could barely make out the tracks around a field. So it looked like one. I saw a time on his cell phone when he was texting someone. 3:56am. I don't know if it matters but I think he texted 'Soon'..." He paused to gather all his thoughts. His eyes went from her to his lap. "Then he's surrounded by a group who starts pushing him around. I couldn't make out what any of them were saying. One by one they left. The last person held a gun to his stomach, which is not comfortable at all getting shot, shot him twice. Then, out of no where, a vampyre knelt down saying 'I'm sorry I was too late.' I think he was a Tracker. So I'm guessing this kid is supposed to be a fledgling..."

Kenny looked back up to his friend and waited her reply. It made more sense saying it aloud than it did in his head. Probably because he had been feeling all the boys emotions on top of all the other confusing madness in visions.


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word count; 650
notes; kenny is british. tis why he said soccer at first.

[Hayley Carter]

While he got all comfortable on her bed which she surprisingly still owned. The red head was still upset about her power. She could control the kiss completely, it wasn't even such a problem anymore. Now the other power and she'll be the happiest girl alive. Hayley sighed while listening to his words. I bet you're not, i don't see you dying before you finally beat me with sparring.

[/b] she chuckled.

She couldn't help but worrying about him. He was her best friend, when he was about to get beaten up those people wrote their death wishes. Hayley was still sad about thew towel. It wasn't supposed to be a huge one they use at the pool. A small one, is all she needed. The smile on her face was because he had a real bright idea. Hayley never looked at it that way.

Hayley smiled as she took all the details up of a red rose with raindrops on it. Hayley snapped her fingers as she looked at a red rose with the drops on it in her hand. AWESOME![/b] Hayley smiled brightly as she looked at him. After that hayley sat down on her bed next to him again as she waited for him tot ell what he saw.

Hayley would help as much as she can and then maybe save the person's life. every life had a value, everyone knew that but some just didn't see that. his stumbling meant that this would be very interesting. okay concentrate and don't rush. If you do this with me slowly, you'll get less confused. [/b] she said taking his hand.

Protection mode was turned on as hayley listened to his words. Hayley looked at the clock. 3 am was tomorrow morning, well tonight can be said as well, depends on what a person calls confusing. Hayley started thinking. there were 3 fields nearby. the nearest was a few miles away from the school. The other two were more street fields.

As she kept listening to his story she felt sorry for him minute by minute. He just had to watch people die, you don't give a gift to that to anyone. Watching people die even if they're not dead yet was terrible, but then again, they saved many lives. okay so let me get this straight, 3 am, football field, two shots in stomach and a tracker who is too late. the nearest field is a few miles away, we can make it there and back on time. how did the guy with the gun look like? i could distract him or at least try. Men are men. [/b] she said with a smile.

If hayley knew who the one with the gun was, she could get to him first, then Kenny could get the innocent human away from them and on time with the tracker.. So all hayley had to do was to use her sexy body. She coughed in disbelieve and distract the men.

It was safer and better for the human. She just hoped Kenny had a better idea, she wasn't really fond of kissing ugly ass murderers. they were nothing less, murderers. The red head laid back and looked up to Kenny. this is the moment where you come in to distract me with cookies instead of getting the feeling to throw up. [/b] she said with a desperate look to cheer him up.[/size][/blockquote]

[Kenny Hao]

Kenny's face lit up when he saw his idea worked. A perfect little rose appeared in her hand with raindrops complementing the pedals. Excellent! Maybe she won't be so frustrated about it now that she could move forward in her gift. At least, Kenny hoped so.

The more he thought about it the field the more he believed it was a football field. But which one? There were so many of them around here. He sighed listening to her talk. He didn't want Hayley to kiss a murderer and goddess knows she didn't want too. There had to be another way. If they could catch the kid before they come up and take him somewhere else they would avoid that group all together. The tracker would know where the kid would be moved too. Trackers always knew. The knew exactly where and what time to meet every new fledgling, so they wouldn't be causing any trouble on that part.

"this is the moment where you come in to distract me with cookies instead of getting the feeling to throw up."

Kenny come back from deep thought and chuckled. "Sorry," He smirked. "I'll get you a dozen of your favorite. My dad, the chief he is, makes some mean cookies." He took his fingers through his curly hair messing it up even more. His hair was always a mess though... but he wore it nicely.

"I have a plan. If I'm not mistaken on any part of my vision it shouldn't be too hard. I didn't really get a good look at the guy. I could tell he had dark hair but he was blurry. I think it's because the kid was so beat up by then he lost most his vision... You won't have to use you gift. We'll try avoiding that as much as possible," He grinned. "We'll have to get there early. I would say fifteen minutes early. That gives us time to find him and sway him away from the crime scene. After that we stick with him until the tracker comes to make sure he's not found by the murderer.."

Kenny thought over what he just said. It seemed the easiest and safest way to deal with the situation. "If something goes wrong humans aren't hard to take on. And I'm sure all we would have to do is wipe the concealer off our tattoo. Once they see we're feldgling they will want to leave." Yeah, that sounded good. Most humans are afraid of vampyres and call them freaks. It's one of the reasons all fledglings have to cover their Marks when leaving the school. It avoids trouble. In this case though, they wouldn't get in trouble if they had to show it.

It would all work out though. Kenny was given visions to prevent them from happening. If he couldn't prevent it then he wouldn't get them. Logic, right?

"That okay for you?" He asked biting his lower lip.

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[Hayley Carter]

Hayley was still thinking of other options than kissing that guy. She got the creeps every second she thought about it. Hayley looked at Kenny, her best but younger friend. Next year if her hopes are up, she'll be no longer a fledgling. No, then she will be a strong vampyre. the red head listened to his idea playing with the rose in her hand. It had the raindrops on it.

Hayley looked at him and smiled. sounds like a plan to me! no kissing ugly jerks, always a good thing. she said turning on her stomach. She smiled and looked at him again. the rose still spinning in her hand. But how do we know how our victim looks like? I mean, a lot of guys will be at the field, how do we know who he is? she asked him and got up on her feet walking to her drawer.

She found herself a map of the city and surroundings of the school. She marked spots she could go to without dying and placed the map on her bed spreading it out. We are here. she pointed at the school. Hayley drew a few lines which were short cuts to the field. I believe we can get faster taking these ways, but I'm afraid or vampyre is taking the long way, which would probably explain why he's late she said and smiled at the cookie comment.

She looked at her empty drawer and nodded. I'll keep you to it. she said with a chuckle and looked at the map, thinking deeply about what to do.

[Kenny Hao]

Kenny scratched the top of his head making his 'fro flat for a moment. His hand dropped which made his 'fro stand straight back up again. He had thought about which boy would be the victom, or what he looks like. He pondered on a couple things that could help them. The only one that stood out most was finding a kid going to oppisite way the group came.

He watched as Hayley get out a map. "Got it." He said watching his draw the lines. "We'll take the short cut then and find him before the group does...or try to. Worst comes to worst, show them our Marks and it should scare them enough to run away. If not, no kissing..." He added a smirk as he said kissing "But rather fight them off. They're just a bunch of punks after all." Kenny would be willing to deal with the one who had the gun.

Kenny paused a moment to think about what he just said. It seemed good enough to him! "When do we leave?" He asked looking from the map to her.

notes; major muse block...