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 Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 7:52 am
Rose Petroskova Rose and Nick were on their way to the party, looking so much like brother and sister. It wasn't long till they were there, watching people enter the large mansion. Rose felt a tingling of nerves, and excitement course through her, feeling her brother's own excitement for the night to come. Hand in hand they walked in, but soon afterward left each other's side. He to go get them something to drink, her to admire the beauty of the dancer's on the dance floor. It was beautiful, and she felt like she had been transported back in time, to another age, where beautiful ladies dressed like her all the time, and dashing men carried themselves in regal dress. A small smile painted across her lips, and her violet eyes traveled over the expanse of the room, drinking in the beauty, and the music. {sorry for lame post}
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 12:57 pm
Roses have many thorns...
and wolves can't be bound...
Crimzon Wolfs-bane
Gang member of: The Silver Blades
First Year Collage Student 
Crimzon met her siblings at the door, her blue eyes glancing over them and a warm smile on her face. 'Good so far, they have no markings,' She sighed as her thoughts ran over her check list in her head. 'Now for the hard part...' She grimaced as she opened the door. Her siblings entered quietly and Crimzon felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked up to see her mother standing there arms crossed and a frown upon her face. Crimzon told them to go to their rooms while mom and her 'talked'. 'If you could call it even that,' she sighed. Once they were in their rooms her mother started to rant and rave, loudly she might add.
"I called the school looking for you! Where the hell were you young lady?!" She glowered, having yet to raise a hand to her and she felt surprised by this move.
"I was finished with my classes to I decided to hang out with my friends," a hard slap across her face knocked her head to the side and she kept her eyes down and away, but it didn't stop the defiance from showing in her eyes as her mother screeched like a banshee.
"LIER!...." She huffed before slowly trying to calm herself, "We got an invitation to a dance. OUR whole family is going and your no exception, that's why I haven't severely punished you yet. Go in your room, your outfit is waiting for you in there, and make sure you help your brothers and sister put theirs on as well."
"Yes mother," She said to her mother, trying to hide the sting of loathing she felt for her and it worked. She walked to her room and found the silk midnight blue dress waiting on the bed for her. She sighed and closed the door, momentarily pausing at her door before gathering her wits and going about the business of putting on the Midnight blue dress. Once finished She decided to mess with her hair a bit to at least look the part of her mothers oldest daughter. She walked to her dresser were the hair pins and clips were. She pinned the right side of her hair back, before lacing black rose into the pinned hair. Once she put on the usual attire that would go with wearing a dress, including make-up, she went to help her siblings.
This Rose looks beautiful and looks tame...
Yet the wolf within can never be tamed...
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Akuma Tenshi Tsubasa Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 8:01 pm
A deadly beauty... Neva "Icera" ZepherxxxxDemoness of IceNeva hummed to herself as she walked down the sidewalk. Her tight black dress clung to her curves in all the right places. Knee high leather boots clicked on the pavement as she headed towards where the vampire party was being held. Two small black bat wing tatoos were framed by the open back dress as her pale violet hair brushed just above her shoulders. The demoness paused as she passed a man leaning against a nearby building. She tilted her head to the side, one hip cocked to the side. A smirk appeared on her face as she turned and continued towards the mansion. This will be interesting, she thought, her smirk deepening, So, I'm not the only demon that was drawn to this party.Is she with the power of ice.
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 9:07 pm
 As Cereza entered the ballroom she stopped in shock, she had never seen the ballroom look so wonderful. She watched as guest were entering the main doors, they all looked so beautiful and handsome...for humans that is. She hid her katana for she felt she may need it, and proceeded into the room. Cereza saw alexander and remembered what she had felt back in her room and decided not to say anything, she walked to him "Good evening Alexander." He seemed a bit distracted but he finally said good evening back. As she turned to greet some other people she saw Yukio comeing down the stairs and thought how dashing he looked even thought he was wearing boots and a long leather jacket to the party. She smiled but didnt wait for him. Cereza turned and headed off into the crowd, when she got to the far wall near the door she felt an ever so slight wave of jelousy. Cereza scanned the wall and saw a young man with black hair, dark green eyes and her weapon of choice, a pair of Katanas. She wondered how long he had been there, so she studied him for a minute thinking after awhile that he seemed lonely and was too handsome to be standing alone,so she decided to talk to him.She walked over to him and leaned on the wall next to the young man and said "Good evening".
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2011 10:23 pm
 Yukio finally made it down stairs and as he did he was amazed at the sight of the ballroom, but when he scanned the room his breath was stolen away by the sight of Cereza. she looked more beautiful than he could have ever dreamed of, she smiled at him and the went off into the ever growing crowd of people. Yukio sighed and continued down the stairs thinking to himself *i hate it when she dose that*, when he reached the bottom step he looked around at all the young ladies who were already there. He couldn't wait to dance with a few them or have a sip or two from one or more willing ladies. Yukio walked further into the ballroom while his eyes went from gold to bight yellow as he altered his sight, he saw a mass of colors swirling around everyone, both vampire and humans. He was searching for any black souls out in the crowd, they were never any fun to be around. A silver haired young man's soul was swirling with blue to red, another young man with dark green eyes near cereza his soul was a dark red. Yukio continued to do this for another five minutes, and as he started to alter his sight back to normal he spotted a young girl with a blue soul. He finished altering his eyes and began walking up to the beautiful lady in her deep violet dress that went with her eyes wonderfuly, her silver hair was pinned up away from her soft looking neck. Yukio reached her in no time and said " Hello, and may i have the honor of knowing your name?" as he flashed a gentle smile.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 11:56 am
Roses have many thorns...
and wolves can't be bound...
Crimzon Wolfs-bane
Gang member of: The Silver Blades
First Year Collage Student
Crimzon she helped her brothers by adjusting their ties, and tucked in shirts before she helped them tug on their jackets. They'd never worn formal wear before so it was something new for them to try out for the first time. The oldest of the two was named Leon, and was starting his first year in high school. He had a learning disability that caused him to forget things, but he was well aware of everything that happened around him. Sometimes certain things would stick with him more, b ut it was mostly bad things he often recalled. The next youngest was Sam, he was in his first year in middle school and found himself into reading and playing games, he was the genies of the family. Now her little sister, was actually her half sister. Mother had cheated on father when he'd been on a business trip and father never knew exactly who's child it was, for he thought it was his. Her name was Cleo, She was in her fifth year in elementary school and she clung to Crimzon often. She Reminded her of herself when she'd been young: Shy, timid, scared easily, and quiet. She did up Cleo's hair and helped her slip into her dress.
"Okay now....we are all going to a party today, and you must behave mother doesn't want us to be acting foolish, okay?" They nodded to her whispered words, before they gave her a hug and Cleo placed her hand on her cheek.
"Will sissy be okay?" She spoke soft and timidly
"I'll be fine little Cleo, now come on, we should show up late to our first party right?" She smiled warmly to her younger siblings.
"Okay," They chorused and filed out of the room with Crimzon behind them. Her mother inspected their outfits before she looked over Crimzon's.
"Well at least you can do one thing right," She mumbled before she put on that damned smile Crimzon hated. A smile she never saw aimed at her, but at everyone else. It made her feel sick, as she watched her mother usher the little ones out the door. They were going to walk since it wasn't to far away, mother hated laziness so they never rode anywhere. When they got to the place the kids split off to explore as their mother went to chat with a lot of the other people she recognized. She wore her red dress, with her wild red hair dun up with a hair pin of red roses a sight that Crimzon knew she didn't deserve. She watched as her mother flirted with every male she came in contact with, the diamond necklace she wore shimmered in the light making her already pale skin stick out and shimmer, and her pale green eyes look like they were glowing.
Crimzon had, had enough and she walked to the table were the small finger foods, and other items were at. She sighed and felt she wasn't hungry. Before she had left the house she had grabbed her black lace shawl, mostly to hide her bare shoulders since her mother thought her birth mark was unsightly. She held it tight to her shoulders as she leaned against a nearby wall just to watch the many different people there. Her blue eyes skimming around to make sure her siblings weren't getting into trouble and she found them dancing with a couple of the local kids from town. She let go of the shawl letting it just dangle over her shoulders as she looked over the people.
This Rose looks beautiful and looks tame...
Yet the wolf within can never be tamed...
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 2:58 pm
Rose Petroskova Rose was still a bit dazzled by the room, gazing around at the beauty. She wasn't sure how anyone could live in something so ancient, and not feel transported back in time. Her imagination ran rampid, feeding her her image's of an old world family, living here. Of mythical creatures, and of names long forgotten. The sound of a voice behind her, made her jump from her dazed day dreaming. She turned towards the male, her dark violet gaze turning up to him. She smiled timidly, and bowed her head gently, the silver hair that hung down, moving about like a silver water fall. I do believe it is customary for one to share their name first, before asking for someone else's. She said softly. Her mockery was gentle, and innocent, and the look on her features were timid, but playful. Rose.. Rose Petroskova... Its nice to meet you Sir? She said softly, slowly offering her soft pale hand to him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 3:32 pm
Alexander Micheal Darkling Alexander was at first lost in thought, then looked up to Cereza when she said good evening. He acknowledged her, and nodded his head, smiling blankly. He watched her move away to another person in the ballroom. He looked on his own kind, watching them talk to each other, or humans, some holding a hungry look on their gazes. He had given strict orders to all of his coven to not drink from any human, though if they listened he wasn't sure. He was moving on, when a beautiful red head came over to him. He smiled placidly nodding his head slowly. She was a beautiful woman, but he knew of her abusive side, he knew of her daughter Crimzon, how she treated the child. It almost made him sick how she flirted with him. His yellow eyes swept away from her, looking for her daughter, spotting her soon enough. He excused himself, and walked away, watching as she went on to flirt with other men. He shook his head, and blew some hair out of his face. He moved on, and it seemed after awhile he disappeared. Your siblings will be safe here, you have no need to worry about them. He said softly standing close to the black haired young woman, his yellow gaze studying her features. She was a beautiful girl, and he felt responsible, even though he knew there was nothing he could do for her year's of torture.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 3:59 pm
She jumped a little but she turned with a smile, and a wonderful simle he might add. *Her voice is as beautiful as she is* Yukio thought as he took her soft hand and gave it a gentle kiss. "My name is Yukio Kei Nakamura" he looked at her eyes again, in all his long years he has never seen such deep violet eyes. As the next song started he step just a little closer but not too close to make her feel uneasy, "would you care to dance with me my fair lady?" As he waited for her to awnser Yukio looked at the pulse of her neck and could feel the pulse from her hand as well. He quickly checked him self cause he remembered what alexander had told them the day before about not drinking from the guest, so he flashed a gentle smile once more hopeing she didnt see him stareing at her like that. He did not want to scare the poor girl for she already seemed a bit timid and he was not the sort to hurt anyones feelings, or scare anyone for that matter.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 4:59 pm
Roses have many thorns...
and wolves can't be bound...
Crimzon Wolfs-bane
Gang member of: The Silver Blades
First Year Collage Student
Crimzon jumped slightly when a silvery white haired male, with yellow eyes approached her in a soft spoken tone. She noticed he stood close, but she said nothing about it as she looked away and to them, "They may be safe here, but else were they are not," She said back in a similar soft tone. Her blue eyes looking to Cleo when she accidentally bumped into an older kids and she stuttered timidly trying to apologize to the older child. She only smiled back at Cleo and said it was fine, before fawning over how cute she looked. Cleo had that affect on people, and Crimzon knew that when she was older she'd be very beautiful. She looked to Leon and Sam whom stood off to the side talking with a couple of girls their own age along with some other boys. She always felt like she had to protect them, more so because of her mother then the people that were here at the party.
She sighed and looked away from her siblings, feeling like she could never relax as long as her mother was in the same building. She looked to the male again, "Umm I never got your name. My name is Crimzon Wolfs-bane, May I ask what yours is?" She tucked her long hair on the left back behind her ear slightly, making her shawl shift a bit, but not enough to unveil what her mother always had her hide. She tugged the shawl back tight against her before letting her hands cup together in front of her. Not many people outside her gang and family ever talked to her, and she felt relieved that this man had at least tried to talk to her.
This Rose looks beautiful and looks tame...
Yet the wolf within can never be tamed...
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Akuma Tenshi Tsubasa Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 5:42 pm
 xxxxxLirael Iris RovenxxxxxxxxxShadow HeartLirael looked up at the building before her. The mansion gave a slightly creepy feeling, but the presence of the other partygoers made the place more comforting. She brushed off her dress before heading up the steps and into the mansion. Her eyes widened slightly in awe of the inside of the mansion. She looked around in interest as she slipped between the different people. Some of them she knew, and others she had never met. A few minutes into being in the room, she started to feel a little overwhelmed, and Lirael headed towards the edges, where there wasn't as many people. She leaned against the wall and began to hum to herself as she amused herself by just people watching. She really wasn't a normal people's person, and parties were normally not her thing either. ((OOCC: Sucky post... Have no clue what to post right now...))
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 7:08 pm
Rose Petroskova Rose smiled softly, her cheeks holding a soft tint of pink. She nodded her head lightly, and looked out at the dance floor. That would be lovely. She said softly, and returned her dark violet gaze up to his yellow, golden eyes. He really was quite handsome, something she wasn't to used to. In high school she had been pretty concentrated on school work, and was to shy and the guys didn't like to try and beat down her defences to get to know who she really was. They always went after the girls that were really really pretty, and were to happy to let them in, and give them what they wanted. She pushed those thoughts from her mind, and felt a small blush flutter over her face when she felt his eyes on her neck. She couldn't explain the feeling that ran through her when he looked at her like that, it was probably the same feeling a deer had when it saw a predator close by, knowing its end was close. She swallowed softly, and waited for him to lead her onto the dance floor.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 7:28 pm
Alexander Micheal Darkling Alexander looked out into the crowd gazing at her siblings, before his eyes travelled to her mother, who was oddly staring straight back him, or rather staring at her daughter, like she was the bloody plague. Was that jealousy he sensed? He returned his yellow gaze back to Crimzon. I am surprised your other family has not taken care of her... Pack's do not usually let one of their own get hurt.. no matter the culprit is part of your family. He said softly, watching her. He knew she would be surprised by knowing she ran with a gang, that he knew more about her. He knew several people in the town, and her family was a long line, that he used to be friends with. He had been watching over them for some time, and was contemplating on helping them. The woman was out of control, and he hated people who were abusive. He shook his head slightly, and looked out at the dance floor. I apologize, how rude of my to forget my name. I am Alexander Micheal Darkling. A pleasure to meet you Crimzon. He replied softly, looking back to her, and bowing gallantly to her as he finished his sentence. He stood back up straight, his yellow gaze softening, as he offered his hand to her. Will thy beautiful maiden, bid me the honor of having this dance? He asked gently, grimacing slightly when he realized the ye ol' english he had used, and smiled crookedly to her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 8:15 pm
The soft pink that came upon Rose's cheeks added to her charm, and when she turned her eyes upon his he felt his own pules quicken. In his many years Yukio had many lover and even a wife who he stayed with untill she died of old age but never did any of them make his pulse race like Rose did, he had a feeling that Rose was special. Yukio looked away towards the dance floor before he became too lost in her eyes. Yukio took Rose's hand once more and led her to the dance floor. Yukio turned her towards him and placed his hand on her small waist, then intwined his fingers with the hand he held. When she put her hand on his shoulder he begand to lead her through the song with gentle sways and turns, while they danced he said "You have such lovely eyes but they seem sad, may i ask why?" "If you rather not say thats alright." Yukio didnt like to see such beautiful eyes with some much sadness in them and wondered if there was a way he could wipe away just little of that sadness.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 6:54 am
Rose Petroskova Rose felt her breath catch in her throat as he led her to the dance floor, and turned her towards him. She knowingly placed her hand on his shoulder, and returned her eyes to his, a small, gentle smile on her lips. She nearly trembled with delight at the feel of his hand on her small waist, but she resisted the urge. It was odd to her, to feel like this to a perfect stranger. She didn't know him, he didn't know her, yet she already felt that something was growing between them. She followed him with perfect ease, obviously knowing her way along a dance floor. Her steps faltered when he complimented her eyes, but also pointed out the sadness that lay within their depths. She looked down, bringing her steps back in line with his, thinking. She didn't know why, but she felt she could trust him, felt he wouldn't scorn her for her past, but she still didn't feel right talking about something so painful and sad, this night. Its not a story meant for such a lovely night. She said softly, and apologetically.
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