::~TWILIGHT ROMANCE ~:: ( Needs LIT People/ GUYS!! NEED U!!)

[emot3]

Looking up at her from his keys and cocked an eyebrow and gave a half hearted wave and began to turn around to put the key in his door 'Crazy people out tonight.. maybe its just the booze..' Pushing the door to his home open as he turned the knob he shuffled in and forgot to close the door as he walked to the kitchen to get a glass of water

[scorpiodrago]

realizing that he is alone....not for the first of times,but still alone...once again...he gets up and slowly begins walking away from this place...it is forsaken just as he it seems...

[scorpiodrago]

emot3

Looking up at her from his keys and cocked an eyebrow and gave a half hearted wave and began to turn around to put the key in his door 'Crazy people out tonight.. maybe its just the booze..' Pushing the door to his home open as he turned the knob he shuffled in and forgot to close the door as he walked to the kitchen to get a glass of water

*sensing the presence of a human,he discipates into the shadows,completely vanished*

[[M.S.T]]

[[Well, it doesn't say the profiles have to be approved before posting; but I have it in my Journal as well for anyone who needs Character info. Otherwise, I'm feeling risky ninja ]]

:: he drags his feet along the lose dirt on the trail he had crossed onto from a a small suburban area about two miles back. The trail was a shortcut to him but obviously a 'nature' trail for scenic qualities. As far as Mouse is concerned, the trail is already in the back of his memory.
As Mouse neared the end of the trail, the sight of a paved road makes itself utterly clear. The passing of a few cars while he's walking towards the street is just a reminder of what he's already realized.

He carries with him only a small bag which is filled with a change of clothes, a computer and some tools. Some to sharped the swords he carries with him and some for the computer which has become the vault of his life's work.. And the work of a few others from back in his childhood that he has been lucky to salvage. Aside from his weapons and the clothes on his back.. He appears to travel light and without nutritional sustanance-- However, being a vampire of such agility and strength.. Even large animals seemed like weak prey in his eyes. So hunger never seems to be a problem considering the ease of killing for Meat. Something of which never sustains as long as blood-- But.. Being one of 'morals' and ethics, he only drinks synthetic blood when 'The Hunger' strikes. Otherwise he concerns himself with human food ::

[scorpiodrago]

*he has only one thing on his mind now,in the form of only shadows now hemose silently and with speed into the open hanging door ahead of him

[Bunny-the-sweetie]

"Oh goodness...humans are quite amusing."
She laughed to herself, and started walking back torwards the door of her family's house.
Stretching her arms above her head, she was at the door in less than 2 seconds.
It was a long way just to walk. Or so she told herself.
Slowly turning the door knob she carefully entered, with out making a sound.

[scorpiodrago]

Bunny-the-sweetie

"Oh goodness...humans are quite amusing."
She laughed to herself, and started walking back torwards the door of her family's house.
Stretching her arms above her head, she was at the door in less than 2 seconds.
It was a long way just to walk. Or so she told herself.
Slowly turning the door knob she carefully entered, with out making a sound.

*telepathically says to her "i sensed your presence right along with the humans...shall we share the fool,or must we squabble like fools ourselves?"*

[emot3]

Sipping on his glass of water, Kris sat up and walked to his door to shut it, one hand rubbing his eye as he mumbled to himself 'Well, at least she was cute' Closing the door and locking it he sat down on his couch and turned the TV on and started flipping channels

[[M.S.T]]

:: he crossed the street only after a line of cars pass. Though, there's only a small gap in between the passing line and an array of other vehicles speeding up the hill the street happens to be going over. Mouse, in his sureness crosses the street and manages to slip through the small gap without running. The head of the next line honking at him frivolously even though it truly did seem like Mouse could have been hit if it weren't for his timing. The night only making it harder for the rest of the drivers, whom hardly can see Mouse because of his attire.

Once across the street however, Mouse does start to walk along side the street. His expression rather blank at the moment and his demeanor seeming relaxed. Though only someone with Empathic psychic abilities could have a chance of sensing the chaotic storm dwelling in his heart and the confusion surrounding his mind. Anger? Possibly.. But first loneliness spear-headed by abandonment and Guilt. Something of which seems to contradict his happy-go-lucky attitude even in serious times.
Not even a few minutes pass and he's over the hill in which he revealed himself unto. Once at the top, he decides to stop and take in the view before him... His mind's senses stretching out over the horizon like a shadow cast by the moon-- The awareness of everything below him coming to him in waves as more and more energies, people's thoughts and even random movement is seen by the 'third eye' ::

[Bunny-the-sweetie]

Antoinette sighed, as she walked back to her room.
Sitting back down on the white vintage couch, she closed her eyes, and got lost deep in thought.
Of course vampires didn't sleep.
This annoyed Antoinette. It seemed as if life went on forever.
Laying her head on her hand, she sighed, as a few strands of her light blonde hair fell infront of her face.
Her ivory skin shimmered in the dull moon light, that creeped threw the cracks in the drapes, that covered the window.

[scorpiodrago]

emot3

Sipping on his glass of water, Kris sat up and walked to his door to shut it, one hand rubbing his eye as he mumbled to himself 'Well, at least she was cute' Closing the door and locking it he sat down on his couch and turned the TV on and started flipping channels

*nothing more than a shadow i creep across the floor to the back of the couch and transfor back to my liberty spiked,leather jacket clad human-like form,casting a giant shadow directly in front of my up until recently unsuspecting victim and moving my lips within a centimeter of his ear whisper"hello feble one......" directly afterwards returning to shadow state beforea anything but my ominous shadow can be seen,yet it remains there,liberty spikes looking extremely ominous in shadow form*

[emot3]

Leaning back in his recliner Kris sighed at the pathetic attempt to scare him 'You know... vampires have terrible tactics.. Should brush up on that Bro' Closing his eyes and fumbling for his pack of smokes he Hopped up and went to stand outside to smoke. Hating the smell of smoke, he couldn't live in a place that reeked of it.. but the taste was simply sublime to him.

[[M.S.T]]

:: it was an inevitable, and short amount of time until he sensed the vampires in the area. Something of which he never was quite good with handling. Mostly because of the psychic energy expended whenever those of the similar type of blood as he were around. And just like a homing transmitter, Mouse is able to sense the other vampires and their general location. Almost like blood stains on a white carpet of un familiars.. That's not even to say what his sense is like or the intensity of it once in the near proximity of other vampires. However.. The sheer sense of the others makes the hairs on the back of his neck raise first and stretch up to the top of his head. Though the bigger strands are lifted up by the expelling of the psychic energies from within.

Somehow Mouse didn't even consider the possibility of vampire inhabitants in this new town. He assumed it would be another area where he'd pass right through and gain nothing from. Though, he still feels somewhat like there's nothing of value to be gained from 'hunting' down the blood he senses above all others.. He does feel that it couldn't be a good idea to check things out at the least. Thus.. His pace becomes much quicker once he begins walking again.. Right until his feet lift off the ground together, but not in a run, his entire body lifting up into the air as well. Yielding slow-speed flight... About as quick as the once-passing cars ::

[scorpiodrago]

emot3

Leaning back in his recliner Kris sighed at the pathetic attempt to scare him 'You know... vampires have terrible tactics.. Should brush up on that Bro' Closing his eyes and fumbling for his pack of smokes he Hopped up and went to stand outside to smoke. Hating the smell of smoke, he couldn't live in a place that reeked of it.. but the taste was simply sublime to him.

"but of course... i can see that you will not simply be drained of your prescious blood,and i am at the moment in no mood for squabble"*i form into my normal human-like state again and join him in a ciggarette*i am not madened with hunger at this point anyway....and i suppose if im not going to drain your plasma wridden liquids tonight a more formal introduction is needed....im kicks....*holds out his obsidian clawed hand in an offering of peace,at least momentarily*

[scorpiodrago]

(is anyone even still on here?!?!?!)