Generic Vampire Mansion RP #45(Girls in Boys' Mansion)(Open)

[I W 0 N T H E G A M E]

//Sαηαα Mυbαrαk Rαmεςες//

A free bird leaps on the back
Of the wind and floats downstream
Till the current ends and dips his wing
In the orange suns rays
And dares to claim the sky

Sanaa smiled at Chloe's attempts to free herself, but she knew it would never happen. With a sigh, she surveyed the bandage that covered her wound, and pulled out her Swiss Army knife. Flicking it open and closed several times, she eyed Chloe curiously, and her voice sounded colder than was intended when she spoke.

"Eh, I'm no doctor. You seem to be pretty knowledgeable though; is there anything you can use this for? It has 87 tools, and serves 112 functions." She stated, quoting the manual she received with a proud look in her eye; it had taken months to save up for that knife. It had cost nearly two thousand dollars, but it was well worth it.

The caged bird sings with
A fearful trill of things unknown
But longed for still and his
Tune is heard on the distant hill
For the caged bird sings of freedom.

[Kannabyss]

"I don't expect you to understand." He stepped toward her, suddenly as gentle as a kitten. He reached out for the bandage, unwrapping it. Nicholai almost had to slap himself in the face to keep from drinking the still fresh blood that coursed from the wound. He looked into her eyes with an attempted soft gaze,"Look into my eyes." he said to distract her from him manipulating her blood, causing it to flow back into her arm,"Jonathan can you put a proper bandage on this please?"

[Hooka Head]

James walked around looking for people. He finally found where Nicholai was talking to some girls. "H-hi," James stuttered.

[Kannabyss]

Nicholai saw his companion coming up beside them,"Ah James. You're closer. How about putting a real bandage on this girl's arm?"

[I W 0 N T H E G A M E]

//Sαηαα Mυbαrαk Rαmεςες//

A free bird leaps on the back
Of the wind and floats downstream
Till the current ends and dips his wing
In the orange suns rays
And dares to claim the sky

"Apparently not." She smirked as she watched Nicholai manipulate Chloe's blood flow. How interesting. She wouldn't bring it up of course. It would be their little secret of sorts. Sanaa felt a chill roll down her spine once more as James spoke. The sudden sound didn't match the set of noises she'd become so used to, and it made her feel anxious. Still, being the polite little woman she was, she turned around and curtseyed.

"Hello. It's a pleasure to meet you. The name's Sanaa." Her voice was warm and inviting; there was something about stuttering that made her feel at home. She responded to his "H-hi." although it probably wasn't directed toward her.

Home...

The caged bird sings with
A fearful trill of things unknown
But longed for still and his
Tune is heard on the distant hill
For the caged bird sings of freedom.

[a bad example]

Chloe had to force herself to keep his gaze while he fixed her arm. His hands were ice against her buring skin and it sent shivers through her. At least he had not killed her yet, maybe they were not completely dangerous. His touch stung though, like touching dry ice would sting if she were to actually do it. Inside her rushed the blood of a slayer, aching to get out yet she knew nothing about this. She watched more people come and sighed, she wanted nothing to do with any of them. They made her nervous, she felt like a trapped tigeress. Her eyes drifted back to Nicholi and shivered. He was perfect, his face, his hair, his skin. It was as if someone had thought him up and placed him in front of her. Not a piece of him was out of place. If he didn't send shivers up her spine, she would let her self be attracted to him.

[Kannabyss]

With no one volunteering, Nicholai rummaged in his pocket with his free hand and pulled out a bandage,"Screw it ill do it myself." He wrapped it around the girl's arm, all the while keeping her gaze, never permitting her to glance away. He could have that effect on people sometimes. Not a second after the repair, he let her arm fall from his hand and with an emotionless expression said,"You're free to go...if you can figure out how."

[Grand Necro Chyr]

Razvan surrveyed the wreckage from the plane. He had just come back from town and wasn't thirsty anymore. But this was curious. Having seen enough he began tracking the steps of multiple possible survivors. Interesting. His usual evil grin came to his face. Just like me, they've been drawn by the magic of this stupid house. The 6' 10" figure stood at the doorstep. holding the door handle. He tried the door. It didn't move. His grin switched to a knowing straight face. He tried agian. Now he was getting frustrated. One of the lights flew off and nailed him in the head, making his wide hat fly off. He ran, picked it up, walked back to the door and drew out his gun. The Condemner. He shot the door four times causing the whole thing to shatter into tiny pieces. He sauntered in, evil grin back on face as the door reconstructed itself. He and the house had been at odds since he got here. It's always been little petty things. But they've never been able to get along.

[a bad example]

Chloe stood up quickly, her eyes shifting to Razvan and his dark figure. Chloe didn't need this, she didn't need any of it. Chloe looked back to Nicholai, then back to the new stranger. What in the world had she landed herself into. She almost felt inclined to grab something to fight with, anything would do really. This was an intruder, this much she knew. Something in her was starting to awaken and it burned like fire inside of her.

[Hooka Head]

James stared at the blood and then realized that he was being adressed. A cute girl with snow white hair was curtsying and introducing herself as Sanaa. "Hullo," James said sheepishly, "How do you do?" As he spoke, James attempted to bow, but he went too low and fell over.

[Kannabyss]

Nicholai, a bit frustrated at Razvan's entrance, Bent down and hauled James to his feet,"Am I the only one who knows how to open the bloody door?" he asked of no one in particular. He turned to the tall vampire standing in the doorway,"Hello Razvan. We seem to have some visitors in case you havent noticed already."

[The Great Q]

"It will probably be warmer toward the front of the house," said Johnathan. When he said warmer, he discretely kicked the wall of the house to let it know warmer was a command. It didn't obey the others like it did for Johnathan, since he found it first while it was empty. It especially didn't like the newcomer to the vampires' number, Razvan. "This way," said Johnathan with a gesture toward the front of the house. As they walked he heard a blast from ahead. -Razvan must've blown the for down again...- Johnathan sighed and asked Arcadia, "So, what's your name?"

[Grand Necro Chyr]

Only turning his head, Razvan looked straight at Chloe. Evil grin turning almost murderous "Welcome to this horrible little hell." After saying that one of the floor boards shot up and nailed him in the face. Gun still in hand he shot the floor twice. The gun was loud. Very loud. He dropped the expended mag and inserted a new one. He walked down the hall way, no longer smiling.

[Khariaya]

Arcadia turned her head slightly to the side and smiled slightly at the idea of some warmth. As they walked she glanced her side to him, "My name is Arcadia." she said softly to the man as sharply turned her head to the direction they were going as she heard a crash sound. "W-What was that?" she asked almost nervous to know the answer.

[Hooka Head]

James backed into a wall like a little kid trying to hide from a monster. Razvan freaked him out. He curled into a ball and attempted to hide.