It's only one class (Mossy)

[~☼Toka Toka☼~]

Bright blue eyes passed around the class as the teacher for Inter species relations droned on and on and on and on for an hour about how love lives could be horribly ruined if you showed your true self to a human too soon. Well duh... Toka Toka Tempest was in here for the second time today, she didn't want to go to a work out today. By the middle of class she had fallen asleep, something barguests did very well. The bell woke her up, though. Blinking and grumbling Toka stood up and stretched away the stiffness of her power nap. "Gah.... Frucking evil schedules screwing with my nap time..." shaking her head Toka ran her human hand though her short blonde hair before walking out into the hallway.

"God, why did father make me come here..." she snarled to herself. For all she knew she was the only barguest here and her father was making her come because he was the ambassador for her race. Growling lightly to herself she quickly walked to her locker, her white boots clicking as she walked. "Gah. how can humans stand to wear this stuff? I'm itching to get out of this guise..." shaking her head Toka pulled out one of the four huge boss subs that she had brought and devoured every day on the spot. "Grrr... I can't stand not being able to eat when I want to..." her stomach growled in agreement as she tore off the plastic wrap and tore into the sandwich with a gusto that only a barguest could manage. "Ohmygod... foood!!!" she giggles to herself and glared at a few of the human anorexic females and glared at them, her bright blue eyes flashing with despise.

Oh how she despised females of the human variety. They gawked at her while she ate and made jokes about how she ran. Like they would laugh if she was allowed to kick their asses. But she wasn't so she had to make due with kicking their asses with her perfect scores. She snickered to herself and scarfed down the sandwich happily.

Word count: 357
Tags: Mossy
Notes: Horrible at intros >.<
Outfit:Click!!!

[Anzeh]

It was the first time Moss had been in class in a week, but found that he actually hadn't missed too much. He was sitting directly behind a girl he didn't recognise and figured she must've transferred into the school while he was taking care of Ramier inside his body. But he'd sweated the little guy out, and he dangled from his neck in the form of that queer necklace form he first took after being born. Moss had learned rather quickly that he considered himself to be his necklace and not the human form he made for himself.

Despite the fact that he always tried to pay attention in class he was dosing off with his head resting in the crook of his arms. It was always like this, in summer and in the winter. Summer made him sleepy and drowsy, and winter was hibernation. So, naturally, there were two people, he and the blonde female in front of him, whom where pretty much always asleep in the class. But the teacher understood and, in fact, had prepared for such an occasion and had notes prepared for Moss. He'd been at the school for a year now, and everyone knew his inescapable habits and instincts.

"Moss," Even the teachers called him by his nickname and always held up papers bearing his real name wondering who it belonged to. He had to breakdown and write "Moss" as his legit name on most things at the school. "Do you know that girl? She seems to share a lot of your habits."

The barghest shook his head lightly, not knowing the female, not even knowing she existed until that very moment. Walking back a loud odor wafted to his nose. It was not unpleasant... it was actually quite euphoric. It sent a pleasurable chill through his body more than any other scent in the world, more than perfume or shampoo. It was the scent of a female of his own species, and, being male, his first and most natural instinct was to seek her out.

He followed the trail of scent she left since it was pleasantly fresh and peeked around the corner.

The girl with the blond hair! He watched her rather rudely, wondering if she could smell him. Moss concealed himself around the corner again, gaping at his luck.

[~☼Toka Toka☼~]

Happily smiling to herself Toka finished off the sandwich within five minutes and burped patting her contented stomach. "Well that should do for now...." she smiled happily to herself and yawned, taking in the scents around her in a quick whiff. A fairly familiar scent wafted through her nose. It was a warm scent, though it wasn't like the perfumes she had smelled at the mall. It was more... natural, like crushed pine needles and roses. Closing her eyes she took a deeper breath, taking in the scent again. A playful spark started in her gut, an instinct that happened when a male of her species was around her.

But wasn't she the only one in this god forsaken school? Surely she couldn't be. The scent was close by so she just shrugged off her playfulness and walked over toward it. He was just around the corner, watching her. "Having fun watching me eat?" she giggled and pushed back her hair and rose a brow at him. "Toka" she said while she leaned against the corner and held out a hand for him. "Any particular reason why you were following me?" she giggled lightly and watched him in amusement.

She was always playful and flirty with people in general but she didn't often meet another Barguest that was around her own age, so her hormones went off the charts, over producing pheromones and other scents that only a male Barguest could smell. Of course all of this was subconsciously being done, Toka Toka wasn't the one to just go and seduce someone right off the bat. She liked playing with her prospective one night stands first.

Word Count: 297
Tags: Mossy
Outfit: Clickeh!

[Anzeh]

If Moss was in bear form, his stubby tail would be wiggling back and forth with unhideable excitement. For a year or perhaps more, he'd slept around trying to find the perfect person he wanted to be with. Even after he didn't find the right girl he thought that maybe his fortune lied in the hearth of the same gender. But he'd been wrong. He loved Ramier, he did, but he still hadn't found what he'd been looking for when he slept with Coyle. But now that he'd found someone of his own species, he dared to hope against all hope that he'd found what he wanted.

The finger's of the boy found their way into his messy black hair whilst he contemplated how to go about doing it all. Just talk to her? That was a start. But he didn't want to just talk. He wanted to hold her, touch her... Realizing his thoughts he shook his head violently.

"Oh, hello~" Moss said to her, the words coming out of his mouth smoothly and without effort. It was almost as thoughhe wasn't nervous and hopelessly excited at the same time. "Name's Moss. Moss Titan." He surveyed her up and down. Because of how close they were in height, even though Moss was slightly taller, he knew that whe was either his age or a year or so older. He gave a bit of a flirtatious smile and said, "Oh I was just following a delicious scent and happened upon you as the source."

[~☼Toka Toka☼~]

Smiling at him Toka giggles as she got the feeling that if he could he would be wagging the stump of a tail barguests were born with. She herself could hardly contain her excitement. She wasn't alone with all the other weird people/humans in the school! She played with her short sandy blond hair and allowed her middle finger to rub the black star she had tattooed onto her guises' skin for the hell of it. She watched him futz with his hair a bit before he answered

"Oh, hello. Name's Moss. Moss Titan."

She giggled a bit at the Bond way of introducing himself, pretending she didn't notice how his eyes raked her body, and pushed back her hair hoping he wouldn't know about her father or any of her connections to being of the royal line. Blinking lightly in surprise she couldn't help but blush at how he said he was following her scent. She looked down coyly at her feet and smiled gently. "Really now..." she said softly. She couldn't help but notice his necklace and become entranced with the adorable thing. She smiled softly, taking a step closer and picked it up off his chest gently, barely brushing him with her finger tips. "This is beautiful... Where did you get it?" she asked looking up at him, trying not to blush even more than she already was at the close proximity to him.

Taking in a deep, barely noticeable breath she closed her eyes for a second to savor his scent. Everyone was looking over at the two now as they passed, many of them knowing Toka to be distant and very snippy to many people. It was rare for her to be within a foot of someone and not be aiming for their face or giving them a quick smack on the cheek. Locking her eyes on his she smiled softly and then quickly looked down blushing deeply and taking a quick step back. "Sorry... That was a bit...Uhm..." she couldn't remember the word for it in human so she just let the sentence hang for him to interpret.

Word Count: 363
Tags: Mossy
Notes: gettin steamy in here! lol
Outfit: Clickeh!

[Anzeh]

Knoei Moss Titan

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The barguest watched her, the sound of her laughter ringing in his ears like so many beautiful bells, the sound entranced him in a way not even the most refined of musicians could do. It was just so... euphoric in a way he just couldn't put his finger on. The laugh had a certain... a certain... tone that he was simply attracted to. Perhaps he was simply attracted to her as a being and there was simply no reason behind it.

Moss hadn't had any formal contact with another Barguest since he was very small. He didn't know that this lovely creature whom was releasing all of those delicious pheromones that turned him on so much it hurt was the daughter of the ambassador of his kind. Even if he did know, it wouldn't deter him at all. When Moss had his eyes on a girl his only goal was to make her his in whatever way he could manage. "Yes, really..." his seductive purr flowing like pure honey from his lips.

A shudder rolled through his form, though it was extremely slight, when her fingers brushed against him as she took it from his chest to look at it. He wasn't sure if Ramier liked being touched by strangers, but at this moment there was nothing he could think to do to stop her. "It was a gift." he said, almost making the mistake of calling the necklace a 'him' even though it was. She didn't know that yet. She didn't know that the necklace was his child.

But they were so close now... her scent overwhelmed his senses, all he could think about was how she was there, right before him, how she smelled... he remembered seeing her curves and valleys for himself a moment ago. He though about how she'd look without the wretched clothes, splayed on his bed...

ACK! Ramier had unlimited access to his thoughts. He had to keep them PG, for his sake.

"It was...?" he asked, leaning over closer to her without actually moving his feet at all.

[~☼Toka Toka☼~]

Smiling softly at him she listened to him and took in his wonderful, addictive scent. She wanted to press up against him and hold him. She didn't care by now, nor did she notice, that the other people were staring as she leaned against the wall and restrained herself from wrapping her arms around him and holding her body against him. Blushing lightly she scratched the back of her head and looked up at him just as he was leaning over her.

She could barely whisper "It was..." before she felt her arms act of their own accord. They wrapped themselves around his neck and pulled the rest of her body toward him so she was just barely touching him. "Something that I'd like to keep doing," she purred, making sure her voice was just as velvety as satin as she took in a deep breath and felt a hand run from on his back so it was just barely resting on his chest, toying with his shirt lightly. "Come on, lets go somewhere more... private," she smirked coyly up at him and slid a hand into his before pulling him into the nearest place she could think of that nearly nobody went to: the janitor's closet.

She smiled impishly at him and quickly shut the door after he was in and locked it for good measures and slid back to where she wanted to be; pressed up against him with her arms around his shoulders. "They shouldn't come looking for us,the teachers don't care so much as long as they don't think we're doing anything... dangerous to the humans," she smirked lightly and winked before putting her nose in the crook of his neck and inhaling so his tempting scent filled her nose and flooded her mind with how good it smelled. She gave a small moan and closed her eyes savoring his sharply sweet smell.

Word Count: 339
Tags:Mossy
Notes:
Outfit:Clickeh