disturbia [ivory]

[jackson sales]

Jackson was conflicted. That was putting it lightly. He wasn't ashamed of what he did, because to stupid fool deserved it. It was just the manor of how it happened, because it was all to fast. He hadn't felt such anger in years, when he last killed someone. Maybe thats what it took now, anger that fueled his veins and put all rational thoughts to the side and only focused on one thing: kill.

He couldn't be around Logan, either. The poor demon was scared of her reaction. Sighing, he found himself on the third floor, alone, with his cell phone in hand. Smirking, he typed up a message to a good friend, sending it as he started walking towards the rooftops. It didn't take much to heave himself atop the roof, and he sat in silence for a brief moment, before his visitor arrived.

Lying back, he closed his eyes, breathing deeply. He hoped this sour mood passed quickly, because the eighteen year old didn't like to be depressed. He liked to have fun, and he was in need of it. Pulling his phone out once more, he sighed. Hurry up already!

[[[wow, that sucked. i'm sorry.]]]

[Ivory Trudel]

Bitting her bottom lip as she layed in her bed, Ivory sighed. Okay, school was all going on in her life. Not many friends for her, nope. No one really wanted to be seen hanging out with the happy, bubbly, carefree nymph. That was just so stereotypical... Ivory wasn't bubbly usually, a very mellow person for being a nymph. Sure, she had her moments, but usually she was very mellow. She wasn't like other nymphs, yet people wouldn't hang out with her because of the other nymphs who stayed at their four inches and flew around, bugging the shit out of people. It sucked, really did...

Glancing around her room, Ivory stripped off a tiny outfit she was wearing. She had just woke up, so she was only her four inches. Growing to the height people saw her as, she smiled. Ivy loved being 5'6 around everyone, made her feel like she fit in. People usually thought she was a vampire or something. When she told them she was a nymph, bye bye people... So stupid.

Feeling hot water from the shower hit her skin, Ivory smiled. It felt so good, so relaxing against her skin. Closing her eyes, she smiled as she felt the water get hotter and hotter, feeling the coldness she had vanish. Grabbing the shampoo and conditioner, she ran it through her brownish red hair, grabbing soap and rinsing her skin. Ah, felt so good... Stepping out, she wrapped one of the elegant white towels they had in their room around her small frame, drying her hair by hand with her pyrokenises. Hey, better than thirty minutes or something to dry her hair normally. Letting it remain with small waves, she went to her room and looked through her dresser before grabbing an outfit out of the huge aray of clothing. A nice set of white lingire first came on before she pulled on the other clothing. A white tank top, she pulled it over her head before grabbing a pair of dark blue jeans and a green jacket. Usually, she heard her roommates say to wear Uggs with them. But, to be honest, she hated them. And, since her roommates were out, she pulled on a pair of converse, smirking. She felt accomplished, ruler. Ivory was special, don't comment.

Walking outside with a cell phone in her pocket, Ivory looked to the cloudy sky, sighing at the cold. It was always cold, always. At times, she missed the heat. It was her element, you truly can't blame her for it. Looking to the rooftop, she smiled. A place to think and be alone sounded nice. Her rommmates would be at the dorm and she'd be able to think for a little. Ah, that would be nice... Going to the third floor balcony, she climbed up to the roof. She could have flown, but she'd have to be four inches to fly which would have ment her being naked... Not wanted if someone was up there. Once on top of the roof, she didn't truly see Jackson. She might have seen him, but she didn't pay attention if she did. So, sitting down, she looked across campus. Life as a nymph... Not so exciting..

[[ ooc; no, it didn'tt. (: it was good. ]]

[jackson sales]

It was nap time for Jackson. He had been waiting for Ivory for god knows how long. He wasn't frustrated, because most of his life was spent waiting. Good thing his demon side wasn't that dominate, or else patience wouldn't be in his vocabulary. The poor boy yawned his closed eyes hidden by his sunglasses. They never seemed to leave his head, those sunglasses. They were his lifeline of sorts, he only took them off every once and a while, or if his parents glared at him too many times in a day.

He yawned again, hearing someone come up onto the roof. Of course, it was Ivory, the person he texted. Did she say hi? NO! Grumbling under his breath, he pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, typing out 'What? Can't even say hi to the person who asked you to come up here? Geeze, some friend you are. ;('. Satisfied, he sent it, sitting up slightly, watching her reaction.

[Ivory Trudel]

Feeling the vibration of her phone and turning, she smirked. "Well, I didn't exactly see you laying down there smart one... I mean, come on... Do you really expect me to see you laying on your back? It doesn't attract me." Smiling and sitting down besides him, Ivory closed her eyes, feeling the bitter wing from the frost air hit her skin. The breeze was not so appealing to a fire nymph, not one bit.. She yerned for warm weather, but at Winterthorne Academy that wasn't a likely thing to happen... It was Winterthorne. Winter was in its name. She did want to go somewhere warm for once, maybe when vacation time came up... She could go on that search she wanted to go on since she found out her mother had been a whore and her old husband wasn't her dad. She wanted her biological dad... She yerned for him. Though, wouldn't any person?

Laying back with a sighed, she opened her phone to actually look at the text, deleting it and sighing. "So... Why did you tell me to come up here? I know it wasn't for something stupid like... Actually talking! Oh gosh, I think you'd die at that thought." Smirking and laughing slightly, Ivy looked over to Jackson, raising her eyebrows. "Well? Why did you call me up here? Something about Logan?" Everyone knew about him and Logan... No secret about him and the elf, not at all. She heard it, well mostly because Jackson told her but still. She heard whispers from people so it was absolutly no secret. Poor Jackson though... All because of age, it was truly sad.

[jackson sales]

Jackson grinned from his position, with his elbows propping up his body. "Oh, so you're only attracted to the backside of me? No wonder why you like to walk behind me," he teased, his laughter filling the quiet air. He watched her sit down beside him, and close her eyes. The wind was bitter and cold, just like everything else at the castle. He wasn't used to being this cold all the time, and it bugged him. At least, if he lost a toe because it got too cold, it would just grow back.

He sat in silence as she leaned back, deleting his text messages. He glared at her comment, turning to look down at her. "I am capable of having a conversation with someone, Ivory." He sighed, turning to look at the view before closing his eyes. He knew why he called her up here, and in truth, it did have something to do with Logan. Only, it was something he was scared to tell her. He loved her, a lot, and telling her what happened might change that, and Jackson didn't want that. "You could say that," he started, his eyes still closed. "It's something I'm afraid to tell her, actually."

[Ivory Trudel]

Rolling her eyes, Ivy sighed. "Hahaha, very funny... I'm a good girl. Hardly dated, never had sex... So your backside doesn't attract me either smart one." Smirking and breathing in the icy weather through her nose, she swore she could feel snow... Opening her eyes and seeing no snow, she frowned. No snow... She craved a snowflake, a snowball fight. What's the point of freezing weather without snow? Exactly, nothing! Sure, she may be a fire person... Doesn't mean she hated snow though. She hated water though, not snow. There is a difference! Or, in Ivory's eyes there was.

Smiling, she stuck out her tongue. "Yeah, sure... I mean, you're so social Jackson, really make it stand out, don't you think?" Sticking out her tongue, she sighed. She loved messing with Jackson, because she knew he wouldn't hurt her. Jackson loved Ivory, he knew he did. Plus, if he did hurt her, that'd suck... Because IVory wouldn't even talk to him. Hearing i being about Logan, she nodded, sighing. "Jackson... It doesn't take empathy to see what you two feel for one another.. I mean, sure I have it, but it's so obvious what you two feel when near each other or apart..." Frowning, she opened her eyes, looking to him. "Talk to me, please Jack?"

[jackson sales]

Jackson laughed. Clutching his heart with one hand, he faked pain. "Oh, you wound me. You basically just said I'm not attractive. Ouch." Leaning back all the way, he once again closed his eyes, processing his thoughts. He knew that Ezra and Dai wouldn't be spouting off to the world about what they had done, and for some reason, he was upset about that. Of course, it would probably get them kicked out of school, and thrown into some sort of wacko jail. But, it seemed like them. Here he was, pissed off because he had killed someone. What if he did it again? A sigh escaped his lips, and his eyebrows furrowed.

He turned towards her as she spoke, nudging her in the side. "Whats with the hostility today? Geeze." He pouted, feigning being upset for a brief moment, before he actually became upset over his thoughts. He shook his head. "It's that obvious?" he asked, opening his eyes. He and the sunglasses stared up into the sky together, watching a bird fly overhead. "It's just something I'm ashamed of doing, and I don't think her reaction would be good if I told her what happened."

[Ivory Trudel]

"Now, why would I say that?" Sighing, Ivory knew why. She liked him, a lot. He was just being a stupid asshole. Well, no, but Ivy liked to belive that... She just hated how she really liked a guy, for once, and he didn't like her back. Life just sucked that way she sort of guessed. But, whatever. She had her eyes set on someone anyways. Sure, she had just met him very recently, but Jackson didn't need to know about him... Especially because Jackson was like an older brother, as well as Adrien. They were both demons and they both protected her like they gaurded her or something. The would almost kill anyone who may or did hurt Ivory... Only bad thing about demons. Ivory truly did not get how Bliss was friends with most or all of the demons... Nor did she get how she could stand them sometimes. Damn cocky people.

"Oh, boo hoo... You'll get over my hostility." Leaning on one of the edges on the rooftop, Ivory took a strand of hair, twirling it inbetween her fingers. She was so bored right now and since Jackson was, as usual, beating around the bush, she was also getting more hostile. Ivy wasn't one for hostility, but today it just seemed to happen... "I can't help you until you tell me what it is Jackson... Talk to me, please? I'm your friend, one of the best friends I might add. What are you scared of telling her?"