Holy Goddess (1x1 with Shannedo)

This is a RP between hzp5050 & Shannedo

Name: Teresa
Age 16/6th Former
Species: Blue Fledgling
Affeinity: Drawing & Water
Bio: Named after Teresa from the soap opera Passions, Teresa is a human girl who hated her parents before she was marked in fact, she so hated her parents that she ended up getting herself pregnant just to spite them. She is now a changed girl though and is at the house of night after getting marked and she wants to try and figure out what's going on.

Tessa yawned as she layed in bed it was saturday, about two days after her arrival at this house of night. It was choatic needless to say and she wondered what on earth was going on. As she looked around she decided to go and visist the temple, she had vissited the last two days and it had given her comfort. Going out of her dorm, into the night and into the temple she felt relaxed. She lit a candle and started to pray.

(i'll change her age and former)

The blue candle the girl had lit was the center of her power and as she looked up she nearly fell back. She saw spirit scratch that, she saw a woman. Strike that, she really didn't know what she was seeing. But the person or being in front of her was not really human and unless they could teleport, She knew that they were not a Fledgling or Vampyre but she now could have a nice reasonable guess on who she was. "G-Goddess?" she stammered as she put a hand on her stomach.

Seeing the Goddess in person was...well, odd very much. She blinked several times and stammered. "I...no...I wanted...peace" she said her heart beating about 90/mph. She shook her head trying to calm down. She shook her head as she looked down at the ground and back up focusing her eyes on the blue candle.

She nodded. She took her Goddess' hand, her own still a little shaky. Then she asked the question she had been wanting to ask for awhile. "Why have you gifted me with water?" growing up she had always thought fire to be her element, water and fire were er... opposites. Or at least the last time she recalled it had been.

She nodded knowing that was the truth, she knew she resented her parents scratch that, she hated her parents. In fact being marked had been her saving grace as well as being pregnant. She sighed as she shook her head. "I understand" she said as she tried for a smile. She looked up and jumped when she heard something fall to the floor and a small meow. She looked up to see a small cat, it was orange and white in color with blue eyes. "Heya" she said as she looked at it.

Name: Dom Howard
Age: 18/5th Former
Species: Red fledgling
Affinity: Can transform his appearance
Bio: Dom is essentially an odd kid amongst his classmates, a popular outcast. He loved his past life, drumming in a rock band and spending time with his family, but it was a breath of fresh air when he was Marked and got to try out new things. He thrives in the unique subjects the House of Night provides and spends most of his time in the music department, thrashing out a rhythm on his favourite drum kit.
Looks:


Nyx: The goddess giggled when the cat appeared. "Looks like you have a new friend, Tessa. Why don't I leave you to get started with the new school?" she proposed with a kind smile. Just seeing the girl smile made Nyx swell with pride.

Dom: Dom loved the way his hands flew in time with the music that was pumping in his ears. His eyes slid shut as he crashed out a rhythm on the battered old kit he pretty much owned. Then, swift hands yanked his headphones away and his drumsticks clattered to the floor in shock. "Dom, you're a brilliant player, but it's 8pm! Half of us aren't even awake!" the person snapped and Dom instantly knew it was the music Professor. "Aw, c'mon! You know I can't focus if I don't get a song or two in!" he drawled, ruffling his hair (spiky and jet black today).

She nodded. "Thank You Nyx, Blessed Be" she said with a bow. Scooping the kitty up she looked at her schedule. Music, she was supposed to go to some music place and do something with an instrument. She hoped to the Goddess that no one had found out that she had played cello well, been forced to when she was younger. She sighed as she walked with her cat until she heard people. Finally coming into a small building she turned a corner and went into the room seeing and the instrument and the good hiding places, the kitty jumped off her and went about its business. She knocked on the wall tentatively. "uh, Merry Meet?" she said pulling her hair out of her face.