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 Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:13 pm
Alley smiled and shoke her head slightly..
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A pale man with pitch black hair on his head. That reached down to the begging of his chest. With some small frenchbraids and some little dreadlocks. That covered his black hair. Along with his pale forehead that had a scratch on it. Of what no one quiet knew.. But it was deep and still looked irritated and infected. His eyes were blood red.. actually looked like they were filled with blood. The one eyes was sown together by a thread that was black and kind of thick for a thread. It was viewable.
From the end of the eye some blood had dried beside it. Cleary it wasnt his blood but it stoke there. On his lip he had a little cut.. on the underlip.. making him lisp sometimes. Had some long fangs in his mouth..
His ears was neither pointy or round..they were something in between.. His scruffy shirt looked like it has been torn up by wolves.
Vincent wore some black leather pants.. With a black lace belt.. Also some black leather boots.
As he entered the place.. he could be heard some feet away.. he is quiet tall but skinny.. When he enters he looks around and lets a screachy sound.. Like it was someone that had tried to scream and lost their voice,,
His hands with 2inch long nails on them rested against his hips.. as he looked a little but lurched when he stod there..
The nails was pitch black and melted in,, in the site of this beast,,,
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:14 pm
In the fireplace, the flames burned as normal. However, they began to waver a little, then slowly died away to leave the coal exposed. At first, nothing really happened...until one coal began to glow a bright red, aiming to make itself known to others as the light pried from beneath the other coals and light a small part of the room.
It beckoned for someone to pick it up, to retreive it from the dark prison.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:17 pm
alleycarpediem Alley smiled and shoke her head slightly.. -------------------------------------------------------------- A pale man with pitch black hair on his head. That reached down to the begging of his chest. With some small frenchbraids and some little dreadlocks. That covered his black hair. Along with his pale forehead that had a scratch on it. Of what no one quiet knew.. But it was deep and still looked irritated and infected. His eyes were blood red.. actually looked like they were filled with blood. The one eyes was sown together by a thread that was black and kind of thick for a thread. It was viewable.
From the end of the eye some blood had dried beside it. Cleary it wasnt his blood but it stoke there. On his lip he had a little cut.. on the underlip.. making him lisp sometimes. Had some long fangs in his mouth..
His ears was neither pointy or round..they were something in between.. His scruffy shirt looked like it has been torn up by wolves.
Vincent wore some black leather pants.. With a black lace belt.. Also some black leather boots.
As he entered the place.. he could be heard some feet away.. he is quiet tall but skinny.. When he enters he looks around and lets a screachy sound.. Like it was someone that had tried to scream and lost their voice,,
His hands with 2inch long nails on them rested against his hips.. as he looked a little but lurched when he stod there..
The nails was pitch black and melted in,, in the site of this beast,,, she smiled back at her and patter her shoulder "You sure...." she then caught sight of the strange man but she ignored him since she didn't know him
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:18 pm
Jonathan McLeod In the fireplace, the flames burned as normal. However, they began to waver a little, then slowly died away to leave the coal exposed. At first, nothing really happened...until one coal began to glow a bright red, aiming to make itself known to others as the light pried from beneath the other coals and light a small part of the room.
It beckoned for someone to pick it up, to retreive it from the dark prison. /Garridor.. Damion.. Troy.. Gabriel?/
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:19 pm
alleycarpediem Jonathan McLeod In the fireplace, the flames burned as normal. However, they began to waver a little, then slowly died away to leave the coal exposed. At first, nothing really happened...until one coal began to glow a bright red, aiming to make itself known to others as the light pried from beneath the other coals and light a small part of the room.
It beckoned for someone to pick it up, to retreive it from the dark prison. /Garridor.. Damion.. Troy.. Gabriel?/ ((Err.....none of the above. Go check the profile page))
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:20 pm
Amara grinned a little at Ali.
"Yes, i was weak. But, you most of all know you love it when i am released."
She pursed her lips and blew a kiss to Alli before turned back to Alley and grinning, her fangs visable. She began to walk towards her when her eyes were drawn to the man who had just entered - a new target for another day.
"So many targets, so little time."
She said in a sigh before walking closer to Alley. Amara, although it truely was not her, pinned Alley against the counter harshly.
"Good evening, my pet."
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:23 pm
* She was right, it was entertaining to watch. Atleast as far as he remembered in the old days and now Alley would be drained and maybe violated, by her own "mother" aswell. Such breaking of moral.*
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:23 pm
Jonathan McLeod In the fireplace, the flames burned as normal. However, they began to waver a little, then slowly died away to leave the coal exposed. At first, nothing really happened...until one coal began to glow a bright red, aiming to make itself known to others as the light pried from beneath the other coals and light a small part of the room.
It beckoned for someone to pick it up, to retreive it from the dark prison. She caught a glimps of the amber and tilted her head. She didn't go to touch it though, she knew of magical workings and this one didn't seem any different from the rest.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:25 pm
The small stone sone rolled out of the fireplace, glowing a bright red as it sat on the floor. It was not hot, nor gave off heat, yet its glow would not subside. Once more, it rolled forward a little more, but not a far distance from the fireplace.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:25 pm
/Mary stop making me horny.. scream
Reminds me to much about your bar... sweatdrop
Jonny: okey love/
Alley shoke her head at Kari.. then was taken by surprised by Amara..
"Will even have the strength to push in my belly?" She asked with a grin.
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Vincent looked at them play. Seeing how far this would go, as it was amusing to him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:26 pm
not really knowing what was going on she shrugged and sat next to Alley.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:27 pm
Jonathan McLeod The small stone sone rolled out of the fireplace, glowing a bright red as it sat on the floor. It was not hot, nor gave off heat, yet its glow would not subside. Once more, it rolled forward a little more, but not a far distance from the fireplace. She smiled at it and walked over placing her hands on her hips, "and what might I ask, are you doing?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:28 pm
The stone did not respond, but merely continued to glow. However, it did roll a little more and tapped her foot, as if it wanted to be picked up. The touch, however, did give off a feeling of dread..pent up rage and anger wanting to be released.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:30 pm
She sighed "I'm not giving in....You're not fire or anything normal for that matter. I'll talk to you and that's all."
She did feel sorry for it but she had learned to be stern with magic or else it would control you.
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 1:30 pm
((Sorry... This is all Martin's idea -_-))
Gently, Amara's hand ran from Alleys lower stomach straight up, passing even more slowly over one breast before up her smooth neck and up the back of her head. Quickly, she grabbed hold of a large chunk of her hair and grinned, taking a long sniff.
"You appear to be wounded... oh, we can't have that, can we?"
Her other hand quickly lodged itself in between her legs and pulled her up, lifting her and dropping her onto the bar. Amara followed, umping onto the bar and straddling Alley.
"Enjoy the show, Ali."
She said before running her free hand over the other breast, her other hand still in her hair.
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