beauty and the beast *open*

[Mizho Sohma]

Imagine the story of beauty and the beast in real life. Gaston being a rapist, beast your average greety man, and belle pure and beautiful. Except here beast is a werewolf. Not rich, and Belle is with Gaston. How do you think beast will feel about that abusive relationship?
Feel free to rename!
Name: Belle Sanders
Age: 22
Race: human
Job: temporary librarian in college
Bio: above, I'll add more
Pic: later

[bruise]

can i join?

[Mizho Sohma]

Sure, you can make your own character too if u like

[bruise]

i'll be the beast?
Name: Oliver Loftmore
Age: 24
Race: werewolf
Job: owns a record store
Bio: he inherited the record store from his dad. it's always had good business, even with the high prices. he attends the local college for a degree in business and that's how he knows Belle and Gaston. he also has a dark secret, every night at dark her turns into a werewolf.
Pic: 

[Mizho Sohma]

Whatever you want. I may just be Gaston, I know it's weird twist but this is what the story would be if it wasn't disney

[bruise]

i thought it was pretty neat so!

[Mizho Sohma]

Thanks I'll givve it time then well start if someone does or doesn't join

[Mizho Sohma]

Sorry, I'm an impatient person so we can start.)

B: I smiled as I went out with Gaston, for our usual evening. I was hoping to have a normal relationship. But I could, it wasn't possible. I never knew what would set him off, anything could anger him. Like yesterday I said something while we were out and he beat me.

[bruise]

i sighed heavily and drummed my fingers against the counter. "are you going to be buying something anytime soon?" i barked at the boy. he'd been here for twenty minutes looking at the same two records. "buy them both and get it over with. i'd like to go home soon." he gulped and rushed up to the counter with both records in hand.

[Mizho Sohma]

B: We went walking and I didn't say much, just so I don't do anything wrong. But I still put on a good act that I'm not afraid of him.

[bruise]

i closed up shop and headed out. i crossed the street and checked my watch. bugger, i need to get home quick. walking opposite of me was Belle and Gaston. i groaned inwardly and shoved my hands in the pockets of my khaki chinos.

[Mizho Sohma]

B: I said something small and he yelled but stopped short when he saw Oliver.

[bruise]

i lifted my hand in a wave, directed at Belle. i had to fight the urge to end the wave with my middle finger up; directed at Gaston.

[Mizho Sohma]

B: I smiled brightly and waved back.

[bruise]

i didn't have much time to get home but i decided to stop and chat. "what are you guys up to this evening?" i smiled at Belle.

[Mizho Sohma]

B: "We're out on a date, the usual."

G: I nodded but said nothing.

[bruise]

"oh, neat. anywhere special?" i winked at Belle.

[Mizho Sohma]

B: "Just to the museum, my idea," I said and the look on Gaston's face said he hated it.

[bruise]

i wanted to smack the look off Gaston's face. "intriguing! well, i best be on my way. have a nice night, you guys." i smiled at Belle wants more then continued walking to my flat.

[Mizho Sohma]

B: "Later Oliver," I said and Gaston pulled me around the corner where he finished his yelling.

[bruise]

i sighed as my heightened sense of hearing picked up Gaston's yelling a block over. i entered my flat building and jogged up the stairs. i unlocked the door and smiled at my cat, stroking her back, "good evening, Sophie." i filled her cat bowl and wished her goo]dnight, locking her in the kitchen. i sighed and removed my jacket and shoes, then stripping down to my skivvies. i entered my room, then opened my closet. i pushed aside my shirts to revel a door. i unlocked it and entered. this is where i hide at night.

((a picture of the cat c:))

[Mizho Sohma]

(Aw! SO CUTE!)

B: We hung out at the museum shortly, because I was in "trouble". I didn't get it. Then he hit me when we got home.

[bruise]

as the last of the horizon faded away i started to feel it. a fire burned along my spine and i started to feel hair grow all over my body. soon, the fire stopped. and i felt my humanity shrink back. i breathed heavily, staring out the window.

[Mizho Sohma]

B: I made dinner as he said.

[bruise]

three blocks away i saw Belle making dinner through a window, the side of her face bright red. i started to pound against the window, howling and whimpering.

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