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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 12:29 pm
(( Don't worry. He won't be lonely for long. . . He'll be wanting to be lonely. twisted Sorry bout the wait. My sis took it over when I went to get my science homework ))
Armand drummed his fingers against the cushion. He was guessing that it was well after seven, and Icarus hadn't come back. He was hungry now, and the handles of the bag of bakery food were crinkled from Armand tying them and untying them. He exhaled a long loud sigh and got to his feet, going out the window as was his custom. He jumped into the street, his eyes narrowing at the dusky setting, then he took off in the direction of the store he had seen Icarus at. His work place, Armand decided with little patience. He got there in five minutes, walking in the brisk, but to him rather slow, fashion that all humans adopted when in a hurry. He stared murderously at the store, the garlic in it forcing him to stay outside, but he could not see or hear Icarus inside anyhow. He trudged back to the apartment but through the forest this time. As far as he knew, the human male liked the trees, but he wasn't there either. His shoulders slumping as he felt his heart beating weakly in his chest, he climbed up one story on the fire escape on the bulding lining on side of his street, then sat there with a stony gaze. Where is he. . . ? Why the hell am I- panicking?
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 12:40 pm
((Its okay^^ How so? And I was talking about Armand...how will he be wanting to be lonely?)) The boy's stomach growled, he hadn't eaten all day and now the smell of food was in the air. He went towards one f his favorite resturants and entered it. Not having to wait, Icarus was escorted to a table and was ordering his food. He ordered two tuna melts and a glass of milk. Icarus sat there silently observing all that was around him as he waited for his food. A child was throwing a fit two tables down and the childs parents seemed embarressed but they were trying to get their daughter to calm down. The scene made Icarus smile before he continued his quiet observation of the place. Most everyone knew him and he knew everyone that worked there since a came in almost daily.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 1:05 pm
(( o.O I thought you were talking about Icarus! >.o oh well. Yeah, Armand's lonely. He's so lonely he just might starting acting nice. . . to get exactly what he wants ))
The raven haired vampire shifted his crimson coat to his arm, folding it carefully and staring out into the street. He was sarting to feel the blood in his veins, and that was odd. He had never felt it like this before. It seemed to be rising and pushing against his blood vessels. Armand leaned back against the wall, blinking and waiting for something to happen, then he coughed. When he did so, he tasted blood. His eyes widened and he swallowed at once. The boiling sensation continuing. He closed his eyes, clentching his hands shut on the coat in his arms. "What's going on. . . "
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 1:13 pm
((Whats wrong with the vampire? Oh, if he can't smell Icarus then he can find him by the sound of his necklace.)) When the food came, Icarus downed the milk and asked for a box so he could take it home since he didn't feel like sitting for much longer. Once he got the box he put the two sandwhiches in it and left...after he paid. He walked down the street and for some reason he felt like paying attention to what everyone looked like which was odd since he only did that if he was going to paint something. Icarus sighed. His necklace chimed as it swayed, the boy was limping more then he was earlier for his leg was tired. Blue eyes scanned the area as he walked down the street filled with people, mostly teens but there was the occassional drunkered that stumbled around.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 1:31 pm
(( he's having a bad reaction to the lady's blood, s'all she's got low iron! XDC ))
Armand eventually calmed down, the sensation slipping away after a few minutes. He had to admitt that it had been weird, but he had bigger fish to fry. He hopped down from the fire escape then with a disgruntled expression he walked off to find his feeding bag. The sun was annoying as always, shining in his eyes as he tried to hide from it and look for his human as the same time. Once again he was no whe- Wait, he thought he knew that scent. He turned the corner, almost colliding with the person he had been looking for, a tickling sound alerting him to step to the side before anything happened. He took Icarus by the shoulders at once, giving him a small glare as he turned the boy to face him, "Where were you?" A bit pissed off that Icarus didn't listen, he dropped his hands and adjusted the coat over his arm so that it wasn't sliding off. At least the boy wasn't bleeding to death somewhere in an alley. But that might have been better since he would have found him earier.
(( I'm gonna go now, but I might be on later. My mom wants the computer. ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 1:40 pm
((Okay talk to ya later^^ Is he goona reat to the lady's blood? Because it seems like something that would go on until he consumed some one elses blood.)) Walking down the street, Icarus kept looking around him and memorizing faces as well as their clothes and forms. He wasn't paying attention to where he ws going but he knew the route pretty well. Icarus stopped when he almost collided with Armand and then he was turned to face the vampire. "At my moms then I went to get food." He lifted up the box in his hand and dropped it back to his side. "Why do you seem mad?" the boy asked as he stared at Armand. He wasn't going to tell him that his mom had locked him in a room and to escape he climbed out a window that was near the cieling. Icarus waited silently for an answer while his thugh throbbed.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 4:11 pm
(( He just felt sick. He can't drink another's blood until he gets used to Icarus's. Or else he throws it up. ))
"Hn. . ." Armand looked at him for a while. He wasn't about to tell him about the priest and the other vampire. The boy smelled weird, and he was limping badly. He raised his hand and tapped the boy smartly on the cheek. "I thought I told you to stay put! You smell like mothballs and you're limping worse. You probably stretched your ribs as well, and that would mean you're not going to like the world tomorrow morning. If you were hungry, you should have just ordered delivery. I would have paid if you had no money." He stared at the dirt blonde for a long while, then raised and eyebrow. "I have half the mind to make you walk all the way back by yourself." But he didn't, in a sense. He actually walked at a good pace for the boy to keep up. He wasn't about to carry him back, even though he didn't know that Icarus had gone for his paints. And those paints were probably very important to him.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 4:40 pm
((Okay, so how long does it take to get used to a feeding bags blood? Sorry it took so long to reply, I had to help with something)) The boy stood there dazed when Armand tapped his cheek. "Mothballs...how do I smell like mothballs? I wasn't hungry until i started to head back..." He knew he would probably be in more pain tomorrow so the vampire didn't really have to tell him that. "Hmm, go ahead." He shrugged. Icarus followed behind Armand when he started to walk back towards the appartment. "s**t!" He had forgot to get his paints and now he wouldn't be able to paint a thing since he didn;t have enough existing pait to finish a picture.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 7:09 pm
(( Um, two days maybe one? I don't know. I just make and break the rules. ninja ))
Armand raised a eyebrow, looking carefully into the trees as they passed them. "I don't know. Where were you headin back from? It was probably there you got that mothball smell." He like the scent, but he could think of better things to be smelling. His lips drew back slightly when Icarus said to go ahead. If he was so uncaring about this hen he would. He turned sharply down an alley, not even glancing back at the boy's exclaimation. He would wait until Icarus got home and ate. Then he would scare the boy out of his consciousness. Or feed off him til he was unconscious. Either one sounded tempting at the moment. He disappeared from all human eyes the instant he was far enough into the alleyway. "I'll be waiting precious. . ."
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 7:34 pm
((Heh. Cruel vampire is coming out to play^^))
"My moms." He replied right when Armand turned the corner which made Icarus stop for a second before continueing. Icarus sighed knowing that tomorrow was going to be boring and painfull but he wouldn't worry about that until he woke up the next morning. The boy was odd on some ways and very comfortable to be around when he wasn't angry. Most people enjoyed being around him even if he wasn't talking to them. Icarus's stomach growled which caused some people that were close to look at him. He stayed close to the edge of the crowd, his leg felt like it would give out any second, and hummed to himself. His appartment came into view after a while and he smiled. ((Sorry i took so long I had to eat dinner sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 8:14 pm
((SLOW DOWN!! You guys make Mar sad when you go that far ahead of us... I wanna be a part of my own RP!! Now I've gotta catch up))
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 8:28 pm
Tenshi_Luna After the shower, Mitsuki comes out fully dressed and drying his hair with a towel. He walked into the living room and noticed that the other was holding his nose. He raised one brow, questioning the other, "What's wrong?" he asked as he walked over to his kitchen and opened the fridge and pulled out a soda. He walked back over to the couch and sat down. With a snap, he opened the soda can and took a sip. He watched the other and wonders what's the matter to the other. Nova shook his head and pointed to the fridge. "You've got garlic in there. Vampires are allergic to that stuff," he said and looked at the other. He watched as Mitsuki took a drink of the soda and cringed. "I'd still like to know how you can drink that... I hate any of that stuff. What do you call it? Soda?" The Kalika grumbled and looked forward. "Anyway, you wanted to learn more about what's going on now, right?" he asked, his grey eyes drifting back to the human.Sick_As_Sin Words filled the notebook, words that came to him as he heard the music in his head. he had a natural talent that he didnt really need to hear the music to really hear it in his head. He memorized every note so well he could tell what note was what when he though of it. His train of thought was cut off when he felt weight on his shoulders and quickly turned to see the person beside him. Who the hell?? He hadn't seen that man in his life. He was sure that with a beautiful face like that that he would be sure to remeber him...especialy with those dark green eyes he had. He felt drawn to them somehow. Wait...can't think of that now...who is this guy?! He looked at him for a moment then down at his notebook he was being questioned about. "I guess you can call it that..." he said simply then wrote down the last few notes that had crossed his mind earlier before the stranger had approached him. "Its actually a song I'm writing...but why would that interest you?" he said and looked into the stranger's dark green eyes with his pale blue ones. Silas chuckled and jumped over the back of the bench to seat himself next to the human. "I like it," he said and grinned. The Bryony vampire extended his hand to the man and nodded politly. "Good day, sir. I am Silas Bryony, of the vegetarian vampire clan," he introduced himself. Unlike other vampires, he was not afraid to show to them that he was indeed a vampire and that he was a vegetarian one. The ones who fed off the plant-eating humans were always a tad bit nicer... But not nearly as nice as most Kalika vampires. He sniffed the air around the human and sighed. "You're a vegetarian!" he exclaimed happily. "You smell nice..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 8:34 pm
Mitsuki looked at his soda and puts it down. "Garlic...oh! yeah, my garlic bread in there...I forgot I had that last night." He looked at the other and sighed, "Plus you hate soda. Its good when you don't want anything else." He looked at Nova and nods again, "Yes, I want to know what is going on....can you honestly prove that you are a vampire....besides the whole garlic and blood thing..." he asked as he sat back and listened to what the other has to say.
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 8:47 pm
Swish!
Whisp!
Crack!
Splatter!
An Achyls Vampire had started a fight with a Kalikan Vampire in an alley way. The Kalikan known as Roin had triumphed and his katars had been stained by the poor Achyls vampire who had no chance. Roin was heavily damaged after the Achyls had made a low blow and threw sand in his eye. The Kalikan would have really lost the fight had it not been for the Achyls vampire's miscalculations on their evaluated strengths. Roin's was obviously greater.
Though succeding, he was injured horribly. He was limping and walking along the wall as he traveled through the unforgiving city. The pain was strong in him and he needed to rest, otherwise his wounds would grow worse. He growled as he collapsed to his knees in front of a Photography shop. He let out a screech of pain as he fell. The pain felt especially sharp after he landed and the Kalikan clenched his teeth.
Many different things were going through his head at that moment. Anger at himself for fighting that Achyls, Pain from his injuries, and Weariness from lack of sleep. He had to keep alert for the past few days so he couldn't sleep. Damn those Gangsters... wanting his head for their own sick pleasures... All he ever did was defend himself against a rapist who was apparently a mob boss... great... it had to be a mob boss too? His life was just so peachy keen at that moment he couldn't help but laugh. He rested his body against the wall of the photography shop.
Claw marks, Teeth marks, blade cuts. bruises, and scabs from the past few days. His body suit wasn't doing so well either. It was ripped everywhere. "God Damn... I need to find sanctuary somewhere... but where?"
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