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 Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 10:14 pm
Liesolette Anebach Think of me
think of me fondly, when
we've said goodbye
remember me
once in a while, please
promise me you'll try
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Liesolette heard a gun fire echo out. Was that her Teacher claiming a vampire?"Mademoiselle?" She rushed to source of the sound but found nothing but two vampire corpse on the ground. She frowned. She wondered where Teacher was."Oh, ce n'est troubler certains..." she sighed. She was in a completely different country and didn't know where she was going. Liesolette searched around to hopefully know what she's doing around here.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 10:25 pm
 Desmond NavarreAs Iris questioned him, Desmond scratched the back of his head. "Oh, well, you know...You've been passed around quite a lot. Especially from your old man. Which I've known for quite some time. He was a major league a*****e. even I wanted to kill him." He walked over beside Iris, looking one of the old abstract paintings. The paint from the canvas had already cracked. "It's funny how I wished he was dead and you seem to want to kill him. I mean, Don't you find that a little ironic?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 8:06 pm
Iris Colette Sanders ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎Iris looked out of the corner of her eye as Desmond walked beside her. "... I don't exactly remember how my father conducted and did his business... but I do remember that he was an excellent father, the type any child could want." It was true, every single day of her childhood till the incident that night when she was six, she had always loved her father as much as she loved her mother. He was playful, caring, and kind, and he always made room during his work for her and her mother everyday. They would always have lunch together, he always showered her and her mother with gifts on their birthdays and on Christmas, and he always joked around and had a cheerful atmosphere whenever he was with them. When she was a child, there was especially one thing about her father that she adored and loved. His eyes. Whenever her father would stare down at her while he hugged her as she cried after she fell, whenever he would look at her to assure her that she was safe after she had a nightmare, whenever he glanced over at her with his usual cheerful smile on his face, or whenever he was just looking over at her mother with a loving gaze, his eyes were always filled with a child-like innocence. She would over-hear some people talk about how his gaze used to be cold and demanding, heck her own mother said he used to be like that when he was much younger, but she could never see how. She even saw the same child-like eyes when her father looked at her wide-eyed that horrid night as he slowly reached out to her, while her mother's blood dripped from his fingers...
"What my father might of done doesn't matter to me anyway, the only reason I'm after him is so I can get revenge for my mother", Iris added as she tried her best to push and shake the memory out of her head. She already had enough nightmares about it as it was. She glanced over at one of the open hallways when she heard the squeak of mice, then glanced back up at Desmond. "So what's your point? What are you trying to say exactly?"
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✥Where I Am: An old cafe or restaurant
✥Who I'm With: Desmond
✥What I'm Thinking: '...'
✥{O.O.C: }✥
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 10:51 pm
Desmond NavarreDesmond shrugged at her statement about her father. "Well...At lest, you had a father figured. I don't even remember worth s**t about my father." Which was the truth. Ever since he was turned into a vampire, he had lost all memories of his past life. It had poisoned his mind onto thinking that the vampire life as thing of joy. He then looked down at Iris, moving closer to her. "I don't really have a valid point. I just needed an excuse to grab your attention." He removed his sunglasses, revealing his blood red eyes. He gazed into her eyes, slipping her into a deep trance as he slowly moved closer to her. His lips nearly touching hers.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 11:08 pm
[OOC: sorry to interrupt but can join? sweatdrop ]
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 8:09 am
KYaii_chan [OOC: sorry to interrupt but can join? sweatdrop ] Course! Liesolette can come in! It would be a nice time as well! XD
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 8:50 am
Liesolette Anebach Think of me
think of me fondly, when
we've said goodbye
remember me
once in a while, please
promise me you'll try
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Liesolette failed to find her Teacher. Maybe she was traveling aroung the city to hunt vampires. Just realizing that made her feel stupid. Her Teacher was of course an expert Hunter. Liesolette sighed as she was fortunate to not run into any vampires, but thought then again, she was a vampire hunter herself. What if there was some poor unfortunate soul getting caught in the terrible trance and left to die. Just the thought made Lies shiver in failure. She walked by an old cafe' and with luck saw her Teacher in there. What was she doing? She then saw someone else in there, staring down at her teacher and notice the crimson eyes."Mademoiselle!"she quickly barged in with her fencing sword ready."Step back!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 12:16 pm
Desmond NavarreDesmond began kissing Iris on deeply on the lips. The kiss prolonged for a few minutes as he pulled away as he began to glide his hand along her neck. "You know, Amongst vampire...I kind of like to think of drinking blood as like drinking wine. There's a bit of an art to it. I often like to...feel it rush through the victims veins before I dig my fangs into them." As he was about to bite into her veins, he was interrupted by a voice coming from within the cafe entrance, he looked up at saw a girl with her fencing sword. As she demanded to step away, he chuckled. "Well, why don't you take a picture? Maybe it'll last longer."
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 12:54 pm
Liesolette Anebach Think of me
think of me fondly, when
we've said goodbye
remember me
once in a while, please
promise me you'll try
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Liesollete glared and swished her blade to slice the air for warm up. The objective was to kill the vampire but her main concern was her Teacher. She gripped her sword as Lies looked at the man. It shouldn't be any different than practicing her fence at home. Just that it was a vampire and if she was lucky, managed to get a few slices on him. And most importantly not get hurt. Liesollete quickly charged at the vamp as her sword dragged on the ground and gave the first strike.
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When you find,
that once again you long
to take your heart back,
and be free
if you ever find a moment,
spare a thought for me
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 1:28 pm
Desmond NavarreDesmond dodges her first strike with Iris still in his arms. He quickly bolted to one of the bench seats at the side of the cafe, slowly laying Iris's body down as he still had her in his trance. "I'll be done in a minute, sweetheart." He turned towards the girl in the blue dress. "Well...you missed on you're first shot. Try again."
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 2:09 pm
Liesolette Anebach Think of me
think of me fondly, when
we've said goodbye
remember me
once in a while, please
promise me you'll try
~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~
That wasn't a good impression..She coated her weapon in poison to deal with this vampiric situation. Lies walked slowly around him then quickly ran in and kicked him the chest and flipped backwards. Lies quickly tapped her heel revealing hidden blades on the tip of her shoes and used them to spin kick Desmon.
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When you find,
that once again you long
to take your heart back,
and be free
if you ever find a moment,
spare a thought for me
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 2:28 pm
Desmond NavarreAs the girl kicked him in the chest, he was backed into a wall as he slid down. He saw the blades on her as she was about to spin kick him. He quickly ducked, grabbing her by the ankle and threw her to the ground. He then stood up and walked towards Iris, picking her up and holding her in his arms. "Now, where were we?" He brushed his lips along her neck.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 2:57 pm
Liesolette Anebach Think of me
think of me fondly, when
we've said goodbye
remember me
once in a while, please
promise me you'll try
~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~
Liesolette cried out when she was thrown to the floor. She quickly retaliated by throwing her sword through Desmond's leg. When that got his attention, Lies pulled a bold move and quickly tackled Desmond on the ground, making him drop Iris. She put her blade at Desmond's neck and pressed it against him as it burned."Leave her alone..." she pressed harder.
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When you find,
that once again you long
to take your heart back,
and be free
if you ever find a moment,
spare a thought for me
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 5:29 pm
Iris Colette Sanders≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎Iris immediately reached for her blade in her sleeve as Desmond reached for his glasses. As she was just about to pierce his chest, his crimson red eyes stopped her, and pulled her into a trance. 'DAMMIT!', she yelled in her head as the silver blade slipped out of her hand. Yet unlike most people, she didn't go into full panic mode. She had trained herself to deal with all types of Vampires, including ones who put people into trances. With her training and with the help of Claire's experiments, she had molded herself to the point where she could make trances wear off after being put under them in a few minutes. Her eyes went wide as Desmond began to kiss her. Great, she was stuck like this with a perverted Vampire. Though she could feel a sickened shiver down her spine, she knew she had to remain calm. Whenever blood begins to pound and beat faster, all it did was egg Vampires on.
A few minutes later, as Desmond began to tell her about his opinion of drinking blood, Iris began to gain the feeling in her arms and legs again. They were weak, but the trance was wearing off, and it seemed like Desmond wasn't noticing. Before she could gain enough strength in her arms to grab the poisoned hairpin, Desmond began to move closer to her neck. 'Dammit! Come on! Just a few more seconds!' As she was about to force the strength into her arms, she glanced over at the entrance as a blonde girl called out to her. It was Liesolette, the girl she was to train. Talk about a great coincidence. When Desmond laid her down on the bench to go fight her student, she began to secretly glide her fingers into her other sleeve in search of one of the "extras" Claire had sewn inside of it, while watching Liesolette out of the corner of her eye. She was struggling a bit, but Iris knew she would be able to help soon.
She immediately slide her hand back down to her side as she noticed Desmond start to turn back towards her and pick her up once again, but not without the certain "extra" hidden in her fingers. As Iris was about use it, Liesolette tackled Desmond, causing her the fall onto the ground next to him as Liesolette placed her blade against his neck. Finding the time just right, and finding that she could feel her limbs again, Iris sat up quickly, and used her item. She placed a soft-like round glass into each of his eyes, grabbed her blade that rested on the ground a foot or so away, and held it over him so if her tried to sit up, he would push the knife into his heart. "'Contacts, things of the future, but adjusted for now', at least that's what Claire says. These will keep you from being able to trance anyone, and it will make your eyes seem brown to everyone instead of red. You also won't be able to take them out, they will burn anyone who touches them except the person who made them or put them in. They may sting a bit for the first few days, but you'll get used to it", she said as she tightened her grip around her blade. She glanced over to her student from the corner of her eye with a smirk on her face, "Nice to meet you Liesolette. That tackle from before earned you extra credit by the way", she joked as she turned her attention back to Desmond. "Now, why don't you give us one reason to not slice and burn your throat this very second?"
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✥Where I Am: An old cafe or restaurant
✥Who I'm With: Desmond and Liesolette
✥What I'm Thinking: 'This guy is going to pay.'
✥{O.O.C: So sorry for the wait! }✥
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 6:17 pm
Desmond NavarreAs soon as Desmond was tackled to the ground, he felt the blade digging deeper into his neck. "Okay! OKAY! YOU WIN!!!" He then noticed Iris walking up to him with what looks like two individual capsules. Wait...w-what are you doing? What is that in your hand? Look, whatever that is, I don't like it." He felt her placing two individual contacts in his eyes. "oww oww oww OWWWW!!! GOD, THAT'S STIIIING!!!!! What are they?!" As he heard Iris explain what they were and how they worked, he cringed in humiliation. "OH, COME ON!!!" He then began to tense up when she looked him. "Whoa whoa whoa whoa! Wait, don't kill me! Look, I know where you're dad is. I was given orders by Count Vladimir to find him because...Well...apparently he needed to be whacked." By that, he meant kill.
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