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Emma sighed and walked out the door. But paused briefly and ran up to her room to get her book still giggling at the irony of it.
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Allison rolled her eyes, "For god's sake, don't smoke in the house."
She grabbed the cigarette from his hand and threw it to the ground. |
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He overlooked the destruction of his cigarette and decided it wasn't worth making a scene over. Once his room had been set up, his servants seemed to vanish into thin air. His room was immaculate. The writing desk, dresser, bed frame, coffee table and bookshelves were all cherry oak. This couch and lounge chair were black leather, and there was an intricate deep red and gold rug that covered the floor.
He had a computer set up at the large desk that seemed to be for personal vendettas, and searching for information to assist in such. He sipped from a flask as he fished for a new cigarette, and looked to the hawk. "God bless this mess, eh Cysero?" |
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Emma walks back down the stairs and said "Jeesh Allison, at least say please."
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Allison hissed at the male vampire.
"Know your place in this house." She hissed. She then turned on her heel and left his room. |
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Emma felt annoyed getting along here wasnt going to be easy. "Ummm.... Mr.Ace?"
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He chuckled in a raspy chuckle to himself as she left. "Not a bad way to start my new life, eh?" The hawk clicked it's beak and ate out of a food dish on the stand. He reached into his cloak and pulled out a strange orb that he placed over the end of his new cigarette and lit it. The smoke was consumed by the ash and smoke, keeping the air and everything around him clean. "I should have used this to start with..."
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Dove95 Emma felt annoyed getting along here wasnt going to be easy. "Ummm.... Mr.Ace?" He looked up and saw a female. "Yes? What can I do for you?" |
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"Well....ummm... I know this is none of my buisness but do you mind not smoking around Allison. She gets agrivated easily." Emma looked at her feet but looked up to see Ace's reaction.
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Dove95 "Well....ummm... I know this is none of my buisness but do mind not smoking around Allison. She gets agrivated easily." Emma looked at her feet but looked up to see Ace's reaction. He tapped the orb at the end of his cigarette as he took a drag and exhaled. The plume of smoke that was in the air was instantly sucked into the orb. "That's what this little number is for." He paused and changed topic, "Why so shy? You should be proud to be a vampire. In fact, when our kind comes back, we'll be legendary. Written about in all the clan tombs." He offered her a seat on his couch, "Please, be my guest. You may join me, Ms..." He hinted he wanted to know her name. |
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"Oh! I'm sorry I'm Emma." She heisitated as she sat down next to Ace.
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Dove95 "Oh! I'm sorry I'm Emma." She heisitated as she sat down next to Ace. He nodded and sipped his flask again. "Ah yes, Emma. So, the impression I feel from you is that you're either a young blood, or you were antisocial when our kind was numerous. You don't seem comfortable here. Is that true?" |
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Allison huffed as she ran through the forrest for a decent kill.
"I can't believe I have to share a house with that beast. Not to mention Emma, she's like an annoying little sister." Allison said to herself, "There better be more men in that house, because I am certainly not going to recreate the vampire race with him." |
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Sara managed to find her room, there was really nothing in it but a bed and a dresser but that was all she needed and she took her picture of her parents out of her bag and placed it on the dresser. "I got a bad feelig about this place." She said to herself, unpacking her clothes and setting them in the dresser then she heard a squeak and she saw a mouse and screamed loudly jumping onto her bed.
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Edward walked through the big empty house, hands in his pockets and sword strapped to his back. His footsteps echoed throughout the corridors, giving off the impression that he was multiple places at once. His golden eyes scanned the hallways, he was always alert and ready.
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