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One of her easy blushes came to her cheeks as he answered her hunger question. Averting her eyes she looked around at the items in her apartment and then back to him when he steered the conversation in the direction of her living conditions. She blinked in surprise, as he listed the problems with her neighbors. "Well.. How am I supposed to know that? But it's not like they ever did anything to me.." She replied, basically grasping at anything to defend her living arrangements, obviously a little unnerved about those living around her, and she didn't even know it.

"Why are you going through so much trouble for me?" She asked as she finished assembling the boxes and moved them to their areas of her apartment and looked at him questioningly. It wasn't that it would bother her; but in a way it was a bit odd because most people who didn't know much about one another wouldn't bother with offering a place to live, background checks on future living areas and helping her move. "I mean.. you don't really know much about me but you're helping me." She told him as she picked at the corner of one of the boxes before she moved to stand before him.

"You don't have -" She was in the middle of her protest when he was already on the phone calling someone to come help them. Waiting until he was done, she looked up to him. "You didn't have to go out of your way.." She told him and sighed a bit. "They're already titled from when I first moved in here." She told him, showing him a flap that was simply titled books. Nodding, she picked up the boxes for her room and looked back at him. "How long until the truck gets here?" she questioned and pressed her lips together as she held back her other question before asking him. "Are.. Are they vampire like you?" She asked, resting the box on her foot.

Sure, she was a bit worried that if her blood had such an affect on him, how would it affect others of his kind? Once she'd get her answers from him, she'd go to her bedroom, yanking open her dresser drawers and take the piles of neatly folded shirts and pants into the box, filling it as much as she possibly could and doing the same with the rest of her clothing and in another box would put all her smaller belongings, such as knickknacks on her dresser, make up, hair brush and so on. Being sure she had everything packed from her room, she stopped and smacked herself in the forehead. She forgot to leave out a outfit. She'd just have to change at Izanagi's house once she got unpacked. Exiting her room, she was going for another box for the bathroom but stopped short from her doorway.

In the time it had taken her to do her room alone; he had done the rest of her apartment. Everything that needed boxed was boxed and ready to go. "So not fair." she protested, eying him a bit. "Did you do the bathroom to?" She asked, headed down the hallway to the bathroom to be sure everything got packed away, just so she wouldn't have to take another trip back here, knowing what type of people lived near her. As she checked, it seemed it was all packed away as she checked where she had things put away, smiling a bit as she left and came out, remembering she forgot to check her mail.

"I'll be right back. I forgot to get my mail this morning. " Maddision told him while she crossed the living room. "You can stay up here. It won't take more than a few minutes." she told him with a small smile before she slid on her shoes and unlocked her door, opening her door she closed it behind her, walking down the hallway and to the little boxes that held their mail. Opening her designated box, she reached in and pulled out the bundle of mail, looking up as she heard someone coming down the steps. Smiling slightly she returned her attention to the mailbox; checking to be sure everything was out and closed it. Glancing up to see where the other person was so she could get out of the way. As she started back towards the apartment, she was stopped by a voice. "A shame we got booted, isn't it?" He asked, walking towards her, his eyes taking in her appearance. Maybe it would have been smart to put on a sweater when she came out. "Yeah. Could have at least given us a bit of notice.." She replied, shrugging a bit before she started to turn a bit.

"Hey, you got anywhere to go? Could always come stay with me." He offered, walking towards her and grabbing her arm when she tried to leave. "Uh.. No thanks. I already have arrangements made." she told him, trying to pull her arm free,a bit of fear creeping into her as she looked at him. "If you don't mind letting me go; I have some packing to do. And you probably should too." She told him, giving her arm another tug before he pulled her against him and then the wall. The air in her lungs escaped in a choking action as the pain started in her head and back. "You know.. It would be just so much better, if you came with me." He told her in a low voice, glaring down at her. "I.. I would beg to differ." She told him, blinking a bit, her mail having slipped from her hands. Now would be a good time for her Batman, thankfully he was just down the hall.

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It was hard to breath and everything was in black and white; but it usually always is at night anyway, but it usually would have a little bit of color, so the obvious black and white marked it as a dream. She was panicked, her cheeks moist with tears as her heart pounded, her body shaking as she looked around the woods, her hair having been pulled back into a ponytail, but the pieces too short to reach her hair tie was sticking to her face, forehead and neck as she ran, sweat lacing her body. Even at night the humidity was clinging to the air, almost as if it were suffocating her as she moved. Fog laced the grounds where she ran, twigs snapping under her feet as she ran, stopping to try and get her bearings. A shaking hand reached up to her face ans pushed her hair out of her face, pushing away some of the sweat that had taken home on her skin.

She stopped where she was running and found a cave and ran towards it, glancing over her shoulder for the things she knew was chasing her for what was pumping so violently in her veins at the fear that was crawling through her to seize her. Ducking into the cave, she wrapped her arms around her legs, pulling her knees up to rest under her chin. Tears started to boil up in her eyesight, a sniffle sounding from her. She hid her face in her arms, not such a smart thing to do while she was running. She didn't want to do this, she just wanted to go home and see her family again. It was as she started to cry that she was grabbed, a scream escaping the girl as she looked up to see who her captor was this time.

With that; the young girl jolted awake, a scream threatening to come out as her heart went sprinting into a race again as she sat up, her hair swinging with the motion and whirled around her as she looked around the darkness. She no longer felt the air of the night air, nor did she hear the animals making their nightly sounds. Her heart sank. She was back in the mansion.She didn't want to be food for the vampires who caught her, but she didn't want to be running around in the middle of the night. Why had she done it? Simple, she wanted out. She never knew how she actually got into this.. situation. There was no way to try and lighten her current situation, it wasn't sticky, it was a bit prickly, but she had yet to get pricked. Nor did she want to.

She probably got into this situation by following her so called 'friends' to the mansion, trying to talk them out of doing this, but they refused to listen to her. Now they were stuck here, all of them. She didn't know where the others were or if they were still alive or what condition they were in. Running a hand over her face and sighed a bit as her eyes started to adjust to the darkness. It wasn't the same room she was used to. "Caitelyn Moore.. What have you gotten yourself into?" she scolded herself and crossed her legs on the bed she was placed on, letting her arms drop into her lap as she awaited for who her captor was to show their face.

The time in which she was originally captured, she didn't get a chance to get any features to allow her identify who her attacker had been. She wasn't sure who it was or if it was a male or female. They were just strong and either she fainted or she was forced into unconsciousness. All she really knew was that she could really go for a shower. She was somewhat afraid to get up and go seek out the bathroom, afraid that one of the vampires would walk in on her and want to take advantage of that. Shuddering with that thought in her mind, she subconsciously wrapped her arms around her torso; awaiting for someone to come seek her out.

ooc;; I hope this is ok >.< Lemme know if anything needs changed! (or if anyone wants to plot?)

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Calista's bright eyes looked between the two males as they fought over her safety and looking over the girl, almost like she wasn't even there. Her eyebrows shot up in surprise at the two, her arm extending so her hand could rest on the elbow of Dimitri; her fingers curling around his sleeve. "Dimka.." She cautioned, her eyes trained on Lucas as he let his anger that he had pent up over the many years over the whole situation. Sure; she didn't like it anymore than him, but she put up with it because he was always threatened by one or another to keep her in line, but that only worked for so long. "I don't care about what Adrian will think.. He will get over it!" She stated, turning her eyes to look back at Dimitri as he spoke, directing her earlier question.

Momentarily, her mind was taken off at the issue at hand and back to the wolves outside and their appearances. "So why does everyone hate them so much? They don't seem to make a lot of problem... What happened to make it this way?" She asked, her eyebrows scrunching together in confusion. But when Lucas had mentioned that he was doing his 'duty' and that they should be going, she crossed her arms defiantly and shook her head. "I don't think we will." She countered, glaring at him as she felt Dimitri leave her side to get her some more blood; her confidence in not leaving wavering a bit. Taking a step back, so her back pressed against the wall, she looked up from under her lashes at Lucas as he came close to her to threaten her with Dimitri's safety, again.

Her anger rising inside her again, she hissed at Lucas. "I'm getting pretty tired of you always threatening Dimitri to get me away from him. Adrian will get over it!" She growled at the guard. Snatching the glass from Dimitri as he returned with her blood. lifting it up so her lips could move around the straw and suck some of the blood from her cup and into her mouth, glaring at her 'guard' as she did so, absentmindedly moving towards Dimitri and the window. Deciding on her next move, she turned and opened the curtains fully. Putting her glass on the windowsill, She checked the lock before she yanked the window open, a slight breeze billowing in, snatching the white envelope, catching her name on it and tucked it away into her front pocket, her blood stained sweater sticking out along with the charred side of her face.

"Adrian!" She shouted, putting her hands on the window sill and leaning out of it, looking down at the scene below. "You had better come get Lucas under control or I'm going to freak out!" She informed him, her hands gripping the windowsill, leaving her hand prints in the wood. "He's getting on my nerves." She growled, her face setting into a irritated look as she glared down at Adrian. Why couldn't he have paired her with a less irritating person? Or at least someone who would have let her be with her best friend instead of trying to be forced apart from the only person she can confide in. "I can't stand him!" She told him, a pleading note being added to her tone, like she was pleading for him to come in and take care of the situation. Not usual for her to call out to Adrian; but when it came down to it; she knew what cards to play.

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Nolee hadn't intended to startle the girl, causing her to spill her tea on herself. "Sorry! I didn't mean to startle you!" She exclaimed as she placed her cup and sandwich onto the table, moving to get more napkins for the girl as she dabbed at the tea that now saturated her clothing. Pausing as Mai questioned abut her name, she'd nod in reply. [color#6698FF]"Yeah. We went to high school together.. Don't you remember?" She asked as she cleaned off the table from the tea before taking a seat across from the girl, crossing her legs as she took her seat and got situated. Starting to undo her jacket, so she wouldn't be quite so bulky feeling in the seat and the small area given between herself and the table.

Blinking a bit in surprise at the sudden outburst of Vietnamese from the girl, Nols waited a minute to see if she might be able to remember what the words meant. Most of it she had forgotten, and on top of that it was blurted out so quickly that she didn't catch it all. However, she did catch one of the words that was spoken, one meaning 'gossip'. Smiling weakly and chuckling as she figured out the rest of the words. Mai indeed did remember her; and her reputation from high school for being the gossiper. Any rumor or anything that was leaked out into the peanut gallery; she had heard, started or leaked. She knew everyone's business and nothing really could be kept from her, well not for long. She had eyes and ears everywhere; and no one quite knew how. Did she perhaps have rooms, bathrooms, hallways bugged or did she tap into the school cameras? No one was quite sure; but one thing was, she knew everything that happened in it.

Unfortunately; once she left school and the town; she didn't keep tabs on everyone like she probably would have if she would have just stayed in town. Now she was back, and had some catching up to do; after all, she wanted to be doing the next big story for the town's paper. A handful of kids 'crawling' back home from the real world. Now wouldn't that be a story? Learning what everyone had been up to during the past few years since graduation? Who, if anyone, had gotten married? If not, were they dating someone? Who knew what had happened; and in no way was this gossiper rusty on her digging skills; that's why she was a journalist. She could get the school, and the full scoop, possibly more than expected.

"So what have you been up to these past few years?" Nolee asked at last after the short awkward silence, that had seemed to stretch longer than what it probably had. Reaching to her head, she'd carefully pull off the beanie that was covering her ears, being ever so careful not to pull the barrettes from her hair, or make it overly staticy in the process. Who liked static anyway? Sure; she had some work to be doing, but she could technically write this off as working. Getting the next story.

ooc;; sorry it took forever -.- i kept getting distracted..

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Before they had left, Carmen had gotten packages together for all the girls. She had stayed up half the night making sure it was all flawless, her long hair having been tortured in a high ponytail that eventually moved to being placed into a bun. She had taken a copy of a Nevada driver's license and made each of the girls with their new names on the identifications as well as a new address, having made one up. She had made a perfect replica of the real Nevada driver's license. Leaving for everything to dry, she had redone the passports, even though they wouldn't be needing them for this trip, it never hurt to be throughout.

The pictures were of the girls that would be easy to explain for any change of hair, because their hair was pulled back. She had picked out the new wigs for each of the girls and colored contacts if they so chose, changing the eye color on their ID if they had changed their color. She had spent the time a week before making calls or emails to set up new jobs for the girls, getting all the girls a job in a field that she figured they'd do best in to get to what they wanted faster. Making sure to have all the required documents for each individual and their costumes, or wigs and contacts or whatnot, placing them in manila folders and paper bags, placing their plane tickets on top of their belongings, sighing when she could finally fall asleep.

It only seemed like a few hours before her alarm was blaring for her to wake up. Groaning, the brunette had reached out for the snooze button, but when she couldn't find it, she sighed and got up, taking care of it before she rubbed her face. Weary from the long hours she had been up for, she moved to get a shower, coffee and breakfast before heading to the airport to fly to Vegas. That's right, Vegas and the top five hotels were going to be on her list of places to go, but for more than being a tourist reason, but those are reasons you'll find out later on. Once she was changed into a comfortable jogging suit, so to say, she blow dried her hair and pulled it up before putting a mesh net around her hair to keep it in place before she pulled on a dark wig, debating if she wanted to go with her natural hair; but straighten it, but just decided to go with the wig. Making sure it set correctly and fixed the bangs of the wing and making sure all her actual hair as hidden under it before doing her make up.

Putting on her sunglasses and picking up her own set of documents, she headed off to the airport for her flight. She had set the flight up for them to travel in pairs to Nevada and get in at different times, but all booked for the same room, or at least connecting rooms if they wouldn't allow all girls to be in one. After having at least caught up on part of her sleep during the flight, she was at least more refreshed to do what she was supposed to do once getting checked in and heading back out to take a walk around the area with Reimi to figure out the best ways to get in and out without being seen, but she tried to make herself look as much like a tourist as possible who was coming for their new job. She had put herself on the earliest flight possible, so she could possibly get some sleep after her walk around the building, taking all the information on a small video camera that was attached her sunglasses, hidden as a jewel.

"I'm sorry, I really need to catch some sleep. I'll go find out who all has arrived." She announced, looking down at her watch, tapping it. "Everyone should at least be in the state."[/]b She mused. This was how it was for the girl. She'd spend the night before their flights or whatever up until only God knows when and only get a few hours of sleep and catch a little bit on the plane before being up and at 'em. Pushing her sunglasses up and rubbed her face with her hands, letting out a yawn. Setting the sunglasses back down, she'd push a button to stop the camera feed. "I'll leave what I got for you to go over when you can." she told the other girl, not really waiting for a response from the other girl, she headed inside, keeping her sunglasses on as she looked over her shoulder out the doors before walking quickly to the elevator, standing in the corner of the box before arriving at her floor, pushing off the wall and headed to the door.

Pausing before it and doing the knock before opening the door and let it close behind her before pulling off her wig and sunglasses. "I am so ready for some sleep.." She announced, clopping onto one of the beds, landing on her back.

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Part of being a Dhampir is being up early. Well, late to a human. A vampire schedule day starts at night. Currently, this female dhampir, was laying in her bed in one of the gothic like buildings built to resemble olden days, but that was just the surface. As soon as you'd enter the dorm for the girls, it was all modern. A common room, where the boys could enter but go no further. There were various televisions; couches and tables to accommodate the various activities that go on in the commons. There was several floors to the building, first floor of course being the commons, guarded by a guardian and then two floors of students, another floor for guardians and then another floor for students.

Roselyn, a guardian in training, was placed on the top floor with most other female dhampirs, the moroi being on the lower floors, but you'd think they'd have the dhampirs on the second floor, adding another layer of protections to the moroi lives they're taught to protect. Currently, the sun was starting to set, and her clock starts blaring music from her iPod, jolting her awake. Groaning, her hand reached out, waving about in attempt to locate the snooze button. Hitting it, the room was finally filled with silence again, a soft sigh falling from her as she settled back into her bed. However; her silence wasn't long lived before it started up moments later. "Good gracious!" She cried out, flopping over and siting up, her redish-brown hair moving in a wave of hair with her motion.

As her blue eyes spotted the time, she grumbled a few incoherent words as she shut off her alarms and rubbed her face. Pushing her blankets off, she threw her legs over the side, her shorts and tank top falling back into position while she moved to go get a quick shower before the other girls woke and stole all the hot water; even though it didn't really matter because she was going to get all stinky and sweaty anyway. Yes, she was planning on working out a bit before breakfast. Her shower was basic; shampoo and conditioner to the hair and a quick shave of her legs and arm pits and she was done. Returning to her room; she laid out the clothing for her run on her bed, still wrapped up in her towels. pulling on a clean pair of undies and a bra, she'd pull on a sports bra on top of it and a pair of shorts before she pulled on socks and shoes.

Brushing out her hair and pulling it into a pony tail and tying it up with a lime green hair tie and pulled on the iPod running Armband and slid her iPod touch into the sleeve and headed out of her room and jogged down the steps as she put in her earbuds in as she did so, turning on the iPod and let it pick up where it left off in her alarm, stretching a bit before she took off at a light job around the campus. Her eyes took in how pretty the setting sun's golden and pink tones made everything look weird, but pretty none the less. Her nose picked up the scents of the fall, the crisp air, the smell of the slowly dying leaves and the smell of water off in the distance. Yeah; it was going to rain, she could smell it and looking to the leaves that were still green, they even proved it, the bottoms of them having turned themselves up to for the rain to come.

Squatting down, she'd stretch her leg one way, extending only one while the other was bent to support most of her weight as she stretched it and did the other leg the same way. Mass would be starting soon for those who believed in it, and she did, but she chose not to go on most mornings. She'd prefer to be running and honing her skills rather than take the time to go and sit through mass, even though some deemed it more important, which most of them were moroi who technically didn't have anything to really be doing this early on a Sunday, which of course she would have loved to stay in her cozy bed, sleeping in like most would be doing on the weekends, but she couldn't let herself slack. If she did who knew how hard it would be for her to get back into the routine.

Sighing as she deemed herself ready for her morning run, Rose stood up straight and started to job around the wall of the campus, her eyes watching as others slowly came to life. Pretty soon she'd be stuck in a gym for her morning workout and the thought caused the girl to grimace. Yeah, it was a tinge bad for her to be running around in her little apparel, but hell, she could keep her distance from the boys out here but in the gym, she would be forced to wear more clothing because of her gender. But she liked to get her body to fight against the cold, thus why she still wore little in her outdoor workouts as the weather grew colder.

But as she ran, and not really listening to her music; her eyes caught sight of the Fall Formal dance and it made her cringe inwardly as she focused on her path and any obstacles that might obscure her path. But her mind couldn't help but wonder about the dance. They, as in the students, would have to be going out of the campus to go shopping for dresses and tuxes and whatnot, and that alone had her excited. She was ready for a girly day. Maybe she could get a manicure, but it would almost be pointless in her line of business, but she really wanted to do something that she probably wouldn't have a chance to get done again. A frown tugged at her lips at this thought.

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It didn't take long for the strigoi to locate her meal. She was lurking in the shadows of an alley in the town, peering out as the people walked by the mouth of the alley, ignoring her as she stayed tot he shadows. Her brown eyes, surrounded in a ring of red, scanned the alley she was in when her ears picked up the pulse of a human. Tilting her head a bit, she moved silently down the alley towards the dead end where a homeless man laid under newspapers and on cardboard boxes, having made his bed and home for the night, or for a while by the looks of it. Smiling a bit, she approached the older male, stopping before him. Oh how she loved homeless people. Sure, they didn't taste the best, but hell, they were easier to take care of. No one kept tabs on them and no one missed them.

While she studied him, the homeless man awoke with a start, staring up at the seemingly beautiful woman, even though her skin tone was a very awful pale and her hair askew. He was about to ask that question that all asked but she was on him in a flash, pushing his shoulder and head apart from each other, moving the fabrics of his tattered clothing and his grimy hair and beard from her seeking eyes. Once his neck was in view, she leaned down, biting his neck viciously and fed from him as he withered and choked on his own screams as she fed. His movements slowly moved to a still as he laid beneath her, his blood running out. Sitting back, she spat onto the ground as she shook her head. They tasted so disgusting.

Their skin was filthy from the lack of proper bathing, they smelled even worse, and their blood was in poor condition, but it kept her alive and that's all that mattered to her. Pushing the man to a position similar to the one that she found him in, she stood and cleaned her mouth off on the back of her hand before she left the alleyway and decided to just wander about. Once she was out of the town, her feet lead her towards her home, but she didn't turn towards it. She just kept walking, making a way towards a familiar place that she missed dearly, well deep inside of her normal mind she did. As this monster, she didn't have much feeling other than anger and hatred, and don't forget hunger. Or would it be more proper to call it a thirst?

Finally coming to her somewhat senses, she stopped just short of the end of her old school, near the cabins where a old set of caves were. Moving closer to the cabins, she walked the boundary line, her eyes picking up a stray poster in the underbrush, leaning down to pick it up, her eyes took in the words on it. There was a dance coming up for them it seemed. Folding it up and putting it into her pocket as she continued on. Pausing, she spotted a all to familiar figure on the other side of the wards.

It was him. But how could he be here? Why was he here? She wanted to leave, but she was suck in her place. Staring at him with wide eyes, her curls a wild mane around her head, shuffling in the breeze as she looked at him, taking in every ounce of him with her eyes.

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Roselyn smiled softly at his words and nodded slightly. "I know.. But it's more of a touchy subject for us girls than it is for you boys." She told him, frowning a bit. Shaking her head at Ethan as he seemed to be obvious to this dance, sending her hair to swirl around more behind her in the motion. Reaching up, she pulled a few stray strands from her face, smoothing it back over her head. She was sure there was a pluthera of people, moroi and dhampir alike that she could go with, but none of them held that same appeal to her as a very select few.

Distracting herself with the race seemed like a good idea, laughing as he called for her to wait. "No way!" She called over her shoulder at him. Sure, he may be stronger than her, but she was more agile, being smaller than him clearly she was at an advantage. He may be able to beat her at strength things, but she could definitely beat him in an agility area. She was surprised that Ethan never caught up to her, but maybe all her time runs had started to pay off for the girl, but then again, she did have the advantage over him of having started their little race and even pushing him as she did so.

Still being in the process of catching her breath when she was pushed roughly into a tree. Letting out a cry of pain as the bark pressed roughly against her exposed flesh and whimpered when her head did it's own whiplash into the solid object. The weight from Nathaniel pushed whatever progress she had made on regaining her breath, she lost it all. Opening her eyes, star bursts appeared through her vision, causing her to close her eyes as she winced. Hearing a growl as another approached, she was slightly confused as to what was going on. Where was the growl coming from, or what rather, and who had come but suddenly left? Where was Ethan? And, why was Guardian Collins holding her against a tree?

Opening her eyes as she looked up at the troubled guardian. A blush danced across her cheeks. "Mister Collins? I can't.. breath.." She told him, trying to push the larger male away from her. Sure, she had one of those school girl crushes on the teacher, but this was definitely not how she expected to have him in such close proximity of herself. Once he muttered something about going crazy and thankfully taking a step away from her, but she didn't realize how much she was leaning on him to keep upright, well she didn't really have a choice, now did she?

Once Nathaniel moved away from her, she fell to the forest floor, her hands flinging out before her to catch herself, taking a gasping breath in as she stayed a crumpled mess on the forest floor, looking up at him as if he had gone crazy. "Who is 'Daffy'?" She asked, slowly straightening herself up, dusting off her knees of dirt and leaves, as well as the heels of her hands before trying to dust the bits of bark she could still feel in her back, pulling her hands in front of her to see traces of blood on her hands. "And what was with slamming me into the tree!?" She asked him, trying to see where she was bleeding from on her back, a pounding in her head reminding her of the crack she took to the head when she was slammed into the tree.

Taking a look around to try and see what Nathaniel was looking at or for, she simply shook her head and sighed. "And what are you looking at? There's nothing out there.." She told him before shaking her head at the teacher and turned to start walking, but instead she reached a hand for a anchoring point, feeling like the world was going to spin upside down, her hand pressing against the park of the tree before lifting her free hand to her head.

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A hiss sounded from Daphnie as he spoke her nick name he had given her all those years ago. Daffy. Almost like Daffy duck, but this name wasn't as rude. It was just easier to say it than her full name, she supposed. But he was the only one who got away with it. Not many others could call her Daffy and live to tell the tale. "Neil.." she whispered back, her voice being carried on the wind to his ears before another female voice pulled both of them out of their stupor. A vicious growl ripped from her as he turned, her eyes catching sight of the redish haired girl that Nathaniel had pushed into a tree to keep her from seeing her.

But the glimpse of the girl is all she needed, Nate's muscular body shielding the girl from her. Her! Of all people.. Him protecting a slutty looking little Dhampir from her. Another growl ripped through her as she turned and took off out of the woods, away from the school and it's wards, heading back to her home. If she were going to kill anyone, it would definitely be that red headed girl that was with her guardian. Well, her once guardian.. Sure, it was uncommon for feelings to be between the two races, especially if you were being guarded by the one who was the object of your feelings. Ever since her time as a child and he had punched the guy that was being creeper towards her, she took another view on him.

Aging had a good affect on the male before her. He looked even better than she remembered, but that was because the last six years she had been wandering the states, seeking out others of her kind. But seeing him move into action as he had, it brought back memories that were locked away in her mind that it caused a fury to rip through her as she watched him put her hands on that little slut. she was definitely a blood whore or would end up one. She wanted to scream those two words at the girl and charge after her, wrapping her hands around the girl's pretty little neck, snapping it in her hands as she killed the girl, then draining her dry, leaving her body to rot somewhere for Nathaniel to find.

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Caitelyn froze a bit when she heard a moan com from somewhere else in the dark room. Her eyes frantically scanned the darkness before her as she tried to find the owner of the noise, a whimper building inside of her. She squeezed her eyes shut as she pulled her knees to her chest again and put her head onto her knees, rocking a bit as she wished that this was all a bad dream and everything would return to normal when she awoke. Soon she felt a presence moving towards her, but she didn't dare look up to find the owner of the feeling until she heard her name. Jolting by the sound of someone using her name, she almost screamed, but only a shallow whimper escaped from her as she clamped her hands over her mouth as she recognized the voice.

It was Friday, or Echo as some called her. The girl may have tended to stay away from people; but she knew some people and knew of most of the other. She could have almost hugged the girl she was with, but the stench of stale alcohol explained the girl's indifference to their location or what happened to them the previous night, or rather earlier in the evening. She looked at the girl's dim profile in the night in disbelief. "Are you serious?" she asked, a hysterical edge to her voice as she looked at her. "I have no clue where we are.. I ran to the woods to hide but I got attacked.." she said as she rubbed her face, rocking a bit. "I tried to stop you guys.. But no one would listen!" She stated, her voice in a low, but strained whisper of panic. "I thought I was alone.." She admitted, rubbing her face a bit again as she looked up at the girl in fear.

"What's going to happen to us?" She whispered, a frown pulling her lips down, even though it already was down pretty far to begin with. It wasn't until that she really noticed the girl's clothing. She was in shorts and a tank top, her skin and clothing gritted with dirt and grime, as well as sweat as she looked to the girl. "Aren't you sweating to death?" She asked bluntly as she took in the girl's outfit. It was Mid to late June and it was so hot out that it wasn't funny, or so it seemed. she was sweating up a storm and she wasn't wearing much. It was about then that her attention was drawn to the door as it clicked, slowly opening. Her eyes slowly went wide as her heart race started to jumps tart again, her heart picking up it's pace as someone entered that she definitely did not recognize.

His voice. That did nothing for her either. That just sent a chill down her spine as she watching him move into the room. Her eyes glanced to the door as it was left open, but her attention was dragged back to the German male, his accent having made her come to that conclusion. The squeak of the springs sounded as he sat down on the bed, only a short distance away from her. Like any person in their right mind, she wanted to get up, to run away and out that door, but she was frozen still. Sitting there, her blue eyes wide as she looked at him, absolutely terrified. However, when his fingers touched her neck, removing some of the hair that was plastered to her neck from sweat, she slowly came back to her body, leaning away from his hand as it seemed to linger on a vein, the pressure from his fingers having made the pulse seem odd in her neck.

His next set of words seemed to snap the terrified girl out of it completely. To her, she smelled freaking disgusting. "I do not..." She countered, raising a hand to smack his hand away from her neck, her hand dropping as he finished his sentence. Would drain her completely? That just sent her heart racing on further as she stared at him like a deer in the headlights. When his attention wavered off of her, Caitelyn decided to take the opportunity and move away from him, causing a wave of shrieks from the springs to sound with her movement until her feet made a light thud on the floor. She was crouched low before she glanced around her, backing away, wishing Friday would move too, but her eyes were focused on the male, so maybe she already had moved and she just didn't notice.

ooc;;I'll work on a outfit and stuff for cait later! I need to head to bed.. I possibly won't be able to post much tomorrow; due to a few family christmas parties... Just a heads up!

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#6698FF
Caitelyn froze a bit when she heard a moan com from somewhere else in the dark room. Her eyes frantically scanned the darkness before her as she tried to find the owner of the noise, a whimper building inside of her. She squeezed her eyes shut as she pulled her knees to her chest again and put her head onto her knees, rocking a bit as she wished that this was all a bad dream and everything would return to normal when she awoke. Soon she felt a presence moving towards her, but she didn't dare look up to find the owner of the feeling until she heard her name. Jolting by the sound of someone using her name, she almost screamed, but only a shallow whimper escaped from her as she clamped her hands over her mouth as she recognized the voice.

It was Friday, or Echo as some called her. The girl may have tended to stay away from people; but she knew some people and knew of most of the other. She could have almost hugged the girl she was with, but the stench of stale alcohol explained the girl's indifference to their location or what happened to them the previous night, or rather earlier in the evening. She looked at the girl's dim profile in the night in disbelief. "Are you serious?" she asked, a hysterical edge to her voice as she looked at her. "I have no clue where we are.. I ran to the woods to hide but I got attacked.." she said as she rubbed her face, rocking a bit. "I tried to stop you guys.. But no one would listen!" She stated, her voice in a low, but strained whisper of panic. "I thought I was alone.." She admitted, rubbing her face a bit again as she looked up at the girl in fear.

"What's going to happen to us?" She whispered, a frown pulling her lips down, even though it already was down pretty far to begin with. It wasn't until that she really noticed the girl's clothing. She was in shorts and a tank top, her skin and clothing gritted with dirt and grime, as well as sweat as she looked to the girl. "Aren't you sweating to death?" She asked bluntly as she took in the girl's outfit. It was Mid to late June and it was so hot out that it wasn't funny, or so it seemed. she was sweating up a storm and she wasn't wearing much. It was about then that her attention was drawn to the door as it clicked, slowly opening. Her eyes slowly went wide as her heart race started to jumps tart again, her heart picking up it's pace as someone entered that she definitely did not recognize.

His voice. That did nothing for her either. That just sent a chill down her spine as she watching him move into the room. Her eyes glanced to the door as it was left open, but her attention was dragged back to the German male, his accent having made her come to that conclusion. The squeak of the springs sounded as he sat down on the bed, only a short distance away from her. Like any person in their right mind, she wanted to get up, to run away and out that door, but she was frozen still. Sitting there, her blue eyes wide as she looked at him, absolutely terrified. However, when his fingers touched her neck, removing some of the hair that was plastered to her neck from sweat, she slowly came back to her body, leaning away from his hand as it seemed to linger on a vein, the pressure from his fingers having made the pulse seem odd in her neck.

His next set of words seemed to snap the terrified girl out of it completely. To her, she smelled freaking disgusting. "I do not..." She countered, raising a hand to smack his hand away from her neck, her hand dropping as he finished his sentence. Would drain her completely? That just sent her heart racing on further as she stared at him like a deer in the headlights. When his attention wavered off of her, Caitelyn decided to take the opportunity and move away from him, causing a wave of shrieks from the springs to sound with her movement until her feet made a light thud on the floor. She was crouched low before she glanced around her, backing away, wishing Friday would move too, but her eyes were focused on the male, so maybe she already had moved and she just didn't notice.

ooc;;I'll work on a outfit and stuff for cait later! I need to head to bed.. I possibly won't be able to post much tomorrow; due to a few family christmas parties... Just a heads up!

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#8B31C7

Being the youngest princess in your kingdom had it's perks and disadvantages. For instance; you could have a lot of attention on you at one point in time, which in it's ways could go either way, or you could be over looked if you played your cards right. In the years she had been alive, Elisa had learned how to play all her cards and just right and when. Heck, she has three older siblings to take notes from and do what they could never. Being the 'baby' of the family usually some waterworks got her what she needed from certain people while screaming at others got her what she needed from them. And being a princess helped too. You would want to cross royalty, now would you? But even at the low totem pole of the royalty; she still had her own bit of pull. The major downfall, was arranged marriages.

All her siblings had suitors or their marriages already lined up; and it seems almost all of them seemed miserable. Elisa, well she hadn't heard officially of her suitor or who was to be her future husband, but she had her own in mind. He wasn't of any sort of royalty that was acknowledged, but still a form of it. His name was Merikano and he was a gypsy. She wasn't sure what drew her to him and his people, but she seemed so at peace when with them. However, she couldn't spend as much time as she'd like to with them; since she was always under watch, or almost. Her parents were always checking on her to be sure she hadn't found any trouble just yet or she always had a guard or two tacked onto her. However, she did have a lady in waiting or a maid to help her when she needed to get dressed or have a bath drawn for her or ready for all those big dinners and balls that they had to attend to, being what class they were. Everything and everyday had a different dress, different hair style and different meal.

Remember that Merikano that was mentioned earlier? How did someone of her status meet him? Simple, for once she was actually out with her guards, going through the market in the town. It seemed unusually busy that day and she had gotten split up from her guard, and not on purpose. She was glad she had them that day, but when it was time to really need them, she turned to look for them but found them no where in sight. Panicking, she had moved through the place, looking for her guard when she had almost gotten harmed and mugged. She had been handled a bit rougher than she was used to, but before any actual damage could be done to her, the handsome gypsy had swooped in and saved her. Still, she didn't feel that he had been properly paid for having saved her; she had been trying to find a way to do so; aside from her parents paying him some sum of gold or some other form of payment for saving their youngest when her guards could not. Frowning, it was growing near to the dinner and one of the maids came to alert her, and to assist her in getting ready.

Tonight, she wanted to leave and find him, but no. Elisa had to attend the dinner; however most people were still in a rush to prepare the castle for the winter masquerade ball, many guests having come from various lands for their lavish ball. Waving off the maid after she had braided her hair into a clean braid. Smoothing her hands over her hair a bit. "That is all." She told the girl as she looked into her reflection in the poor excuse for a mirror. Picking up the small tiara, she placed the dainty tiara and placed it on her head, nestling it in her hair before she pulled her shoes on, smoothing the red and various other skirts of her dress over her feet, standing up and flattening out the fabric. Why on earth did they have to wear so many skirts all the time, and even more in the winter? Sure, it was supposed to help keep her warmer, but it was really a pain in the butt to move in them. Closing her bedchamber door, she moved to her chest, kneeling before it as she rifled through it for the articles of clothing she had stashed inside of it, moving them up to be more accessible for their purposes tonight.

One was a simple black wool skirt, a billowy white tunic and a red vest of sorts that tied up the front. Deciding it would be easier if she was already wearing the skirt, she glanced to her door and removed a few of her skirts and pulled the black on under them all, keeping it to be the last skirt, smiling as she smoothed her skirts back down. Closing the lid to her trunk, she moved to her door, pulling on the heavy wooden door and left her bedchamber, leaving the door open for the maids to stoke her fire up for the chilly evening. Walking through the hallways, the castle servants moved aside, bowing and muttering their hellos as she walked past, some tending to their guests, others tending to the torches and candles that lined the hallways for their light source.

During her little walk about her home; she paused in the movement as she caught the sight of one of her dear friends, Cathrine, a woman with the title of Lady of Coventry. Even though she was only two years older than she, the two had been placed together as children and had their ties made that way. Smiling she entered into the room that housed their library. "Good evening, Lady Cathrine." She greeted as she took a step into the room towards the other woman. "Catching some reading before dinner?" She inquired with a smile on her lips as she moved to take a opposing seat near the fire as well. Being such close friends as they were; she knew the feelings for her brother and she had started to give the woman insight to her own feelings of the gypsy male that had saved her. Just the thought of him and how long it had been since the last visit to him; getting awfully close to telling their bread girl to give a message; but she didn't want word to get out that the youngest princess was fraternizing with a mere gypsy, someone so far beneath her class that it would cause an uproar. "Would you help me with something tonight?" She asked out of the blue, looking around as if there was another there to over hear her wishes.




ooc;; I hope this is fine >.< It's a tad short for my liking but most of it was done before others had posted XD

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Karleen smiled at him as he looked at her. However, with him looking at her, that meant he wasn't looking at the road and sometimes that made her a bit uneasy, but she trusted him to keep her safe. They had only been dating for roughly two months now, but she couldn't see her with anyone else. She couldn't go a day without at least texting him, because if they didn't at once, she would start worrying about him. It was silly, since he was always fine. Being pulled from her thoughts, she smiled at him as he spoke. "I know.. Maybe I can help her come up with some ideas today? I'm sure you have some boy talk with Isaac to do." she said shrugging a bit, but a soft smile was on her lip as she thought about helping with a wedding. She blushed a bit and turned her head away to look out her window.

Why had she done this? Simple, she had gotten a image of their wedding in her head, rather than Cam's and Isaac's wedding. She wasn't sure why she had thought of it, She was too young to get married and everyone was sure that her relationship with Jarvis would just be a high school sweetheart relationship and it would end at sometime, and it wouldn't get very far. But she didn't have it planned to end their relationship anytime soon. She would rather have her little imagery of a wedding between herself and Jarvis come true. A small smile spread over her lips as she thought about it, looking back to him. She'd have to talk with Cameron over some other matters. She was pretty close to Cameron only because Jarvis and Isaac spent a lot of time together, so the two girls were often put together in situations, mainly for when the boys had their things to do together and stuck the duo together.

Looking up at him, she couldn't help but laugh as he joked about having to get a tux specially made for how tall he was. "Then why not just get one started now and have it altered if it needs it later?" she asked, smiling sweetly at him. Watching his hand reach up and take hers in his, pulling her fingers from his scarf. She smiled more and scooted closer to the edge of her seat to be closer to him. Lifting her free hand to doodle random images on the back of his hand, mainly being little hearts. Her eyes lifted from their entwined hands to his face, her smile growing bigger as he asked if their valentine's day could be at his house. "I was going to ask if it could be at your place." She said with a small giggle. "What are we doing at Cam and Isaac's today?" She asked curiously as she looked to him, a little bit of fear looming in her mind for the upcoming day. She had her own idea in mind for their special day, but they couldn't be at her house for it to happen, so his was the obvious choice.

Karleen was without a doubt excited for their first Valentine's Day together, but she had a small fear that he would end up ditching her at his house for some length of time and that just wasn't something she wanted to do on that day. Hopefully the other guys would have plans with their significant others that day and she would be able to have Jarvis all to herself. It wasn't that she hated it, but it hurt sometimes when he would stand her up on their dates and have to end them early because one of the guys needed him for something. But she needed him too, didn't she? Chewing on her lip a bit, she looked up at him with a guilty look on her face from her thoughts. "You.. you won't run off tomorrow.. Right?" She asked, her smile slipping from her face as the thought loomed in her mind, threatening to have the happy day marred by just the mere thought.

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Maddison had been looking forward to this upcoming weekend for several days now. Why would you ask? Simple, two of her closest friends and herself were leaving town for a while to celebrate her twenty-first birthday in teh city with some drinking, visiting the clubs and most likely shopping during their trip out of town. There really wasn't a time limit for how long they'd be gone or anything; but a week at the shortest amount of time. The morning and afternoon had gone without a hitch; each of her friends, including her, had been corresponding between text messages and phone calls; making sure one of them had a certain item and being sure who had what; and just reminding each other if they needed reminding to have everything on their lists; which each of them knew each others' lists but it wasn't like any of the items were life threatening.

Maddie had spent the day packing up her summer wardrobe, not all of it of course but most of it. It consisted mainly of panties, bras, bikini swim suits, tank tops and shorts. Rather short, shorts.She had a few different pairs of flip flops that she packed up, wearing one of the sets she was taking, She'd also packed up a few outfits to go to the clubs that weren't as showing as much skin, but still would flatter her. Packing up her toiletries, which included her make up, razors, her own shampoo and conditioner, deodorant, tooth brush and the other necessities along those lines. Wrapping a few hair ties around the handle of her hair brush, she'd put it in with everything else and picked out a pair or two of heels that would go with the outfits for the clubs and started to go over her own little list of items that she had been planning on taking.

Felling as she had everything, she spent the rest of the day visiting with her other friends and family to pass the time and had one final meal with them, having it also be a meeting point for the trio; deciding to take the vehicle that was good on gas, but was also a SUV to accommodate them all, their luggage and still be precious enough that none would be uncomfortable in the second row of seating. When the trio had disembarked; they were filled with smiles and laughter; having decided to start out later in the day rather than the earlier times since the way they were headed, they would be facing into the sun as they drove, this way, they wouldn't be blinded as they drove.

Madds was relaxing in the back seat, stretched out as music sounded from the speakers, and undoubtedly sounded in the immediate area surrounding the vehicle as it drove, a smile on her lips as she looked out from behind her sunglasses, her hair down and fluttering in the wind of the open windows, excited for this trip to finally be starting. She had closed her eyes and relaxed her head against the seat as she did so, jolting as the car swerved a bit. Reaching out to her sides, looking around as she tried to find the cause of the issue when suddenly her friend that was driving cursed and they made it to the berm of the road.

"What happened?" The red-headed girl asked, lifting her sunglasses up, which pulled her hair back and acted as a headband of sorts. None of them that really knew, they disembarked from the car and took a survey of the car, frowning as they found the back driver's wheel had been blown. Putting her hands on her hips, she looked down at the tattered remains of their tire and shook her head. "This is such a downer to the start of this trip.." She whined, looking to her older friends and sighed a bit before she crossed her arms across her chest. "I guess now is as good as a time as any to learn to change a tire.. right?" She questioned, looking at the two.

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Maddison had taken the day to get rested up; having gone out to a coffee shop with one of her favorite books to grab a cup of joe and something to nibble on while reading. Time had gotten away from her and it was getting late in the afternoon before she realized the time. Having placed a bookmark in her book and made sure to pay for her things and grabbed another cup to go, she made it home where she rubbed her face as she unlocked the door to her small apartment. Being in New York; she had to take what she could afford on her salary and probably shouldn't have gone out to the coffee shop but she needed to get out of that apartment for a few hours! Sighing as she let herself into the apartment, she placed her purse down on a little stand inside the door and placed her keys in the bowl on the table before turning to relock the door before slipping out of her coat and hat, pulling her shoes off before moving down the short hallway and sat her coffee on the counter before she moved to her bedroom.

She knew she'd need to get a new job sometime; or at least get a second one to be more than just treading water. Moving to her closet; the young red head pulled out a small, dark duffel bag and opened it up, putting it on her bed. Moving from her bed, she started to rummage through her clothing, pulling out a small and short pink, plaid skirt before folding it and finding a white shirt to place inside of the bag, folding it as well before she pulled open a small drawer of a plastic container to find a pair of sheer thigh high stockings. Making sure she had both of the stockings, she rolled them before placing a rubber band around them and placed them inside of the duffel, picking up a pair of light pink heels with a darker pink trim around them and put them inside. Pulling out a little black thong and a dark red, almost black bra she set them on top of her dresser, searching through the drawer that held her leggings for a red tie. Upon finding it; she'd toss it into the bag as well before she'd set to digging through her make up for a finding a think of eye shadows that held three shades of black. Pulling out a eyeliner, mascara, a tube of light pink lipstick and some lip gloss; she'd place it in a small bag for travel make up and tossed it inside before moving to her bathroom to grab her spare brush and curling iron and a bottle of hair spray, she'd toss them inside as well, placing a clip on the strap of the duffel once she was done.

Going over the check list for her things she'd need for the night's show and being satisfied with what she had, she closed up the bag and set it on the floor, pulling out a pink tank top that had stripes of sequins on it, a white cardigan, a pair of dark wash jeans that were stressed in areas and a pair of white uggs, she'd place them on top of her duffel before she'd flop on her bed for a nap. Her phone was going off probably an hour or two after to awaken her. groaning at the noise, she reluctantly got up and got a shower, washing off her make up from the day, shaving and washing her hair and body, she got out after fifteen minutes and got out, dressing in the thong and bra that she had placed on her dresser before pulling on the clothes, drying her hair with the hair drier and finished getting ready; putting on her glasses after taking out her contacts and made her way to the club after locking up her apartment.

Having grabbed a sandwich on the way there; she was pushing the last of it in her mouth as she entered through the back door, smiling at the bouncer as he let her in. "Evening, ladies." she'd greet the others who were in the room, moving to her station, she'd take off her beanie as she put her duffel next to her chair and took off her jacket, hanging it up before she pulling off the necklace, placing it in the pocket of her jeans as she'd start to take off the white cardigan, sitting at her station' she pulled up her curling iron, plugging it in to warm up while she'd brush through her hair. Unclipping the clip from the strap, she'd put it on the little space before the mirror and pulled out her make up bag and the hair spray. Pulling off her glasses, she'd put them down as she leaned forward, applying the concealer on her eyes and face before she'd start to apply the dark shadows to her eyelid to create a smokey eye and then put on the eyeliner and mascara. by the time she was done with her eyes, her curler was heated up and she began to curl her hair into loose spirals, spraying them as she let them down.

Once all her hair was curled, Maddie pulled the top half of her hair back and shifted it to make a small poof on top of her head and clipped it with the clip she had grabbed, fixing curls and respraying her hair as she worked on her bangs, pulling most to her right before she'd place her glasses on again and checked her hair and make up thus far with a clear vision.Satisfied, she rolled the light pink lip stick over her lips and dabbed some of the gloss on it, listening to the others around her before she'd glance at the clock. "Who goes on first tonight?" She asked, twisting in her chair to look at the others.