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"Yes boy. It is quite fun."
The older vampire had bright orange hair, a green blue hue in his eyes and a curious but revengeful look about him. The unknown reason for his laugh was that his son had found a feeding bag. He had been quite sure Armand would have starved himself to death rather than choose someone, but he had been wrong Mecracio had told him, and now here was the proof! His son kneeling down in front of this mortal boy as if he cared enough to bandage him up. But he could smell blood so he assumed Armand had at least injured the boy in his haste to drink.

Armand on the other hand slowly turned around, standing and glaring. He was inadvertedly shielding Icarus from his father's sights but at the same time he was straightening up with the intent to receive pain. That was what usually happen. And sure enough the other vampire was across the room in a flash. All at once, Armand's hand was raised holding off his father's hand from his face while his right cheek supported three sharply red beginnings of bruises and his collar was around his shoulder with a purpling patch on his neck.
"Get out of here! I don't want to see you!" Armand snarled.
"A male! I specifically said female! You know how much trouble this will cause! The clan now has no heir once you leave!"

Armand snarled, barring his teeth and forcing his father back a few feet. the old undead did not stumble. He merely growled back.
"Well you aren't exactly helping, beaiting the living s**t out of me when I come to visit!"
His father's eye narrowed and he darted at Icarus. If he couldn't get through to Armand directly, he would get through to him through his feeding bag! The undead man pulled up the human by his hair, only giving him enough time to stumble as he dragged him over to the window. It wasn't a long fall to the walk way outside , but two feet was plenty of space for Icarus to dislocte his already bruised hips.
"This human is not fit to be your feeding bag! He is weak and hurt! Find another until you can mate with an Achyls," The vampire said gruffly, tugging Icarus up a few extra inches by his hair so that he was dangling above the floor.

Armand leapt forward, snatching Icarus away from his father at once, his eyes wide, and he bit down hard on the hand that held on to the blonde strands. He held the boy to his chest, his hand buried softly in his hair, stroking it with strong calming motions. He could taste the copper blood of his father's on his fangs, and he glared all he was worth plus twenty at the older vampire.
"Don't you ever touch him again! EVER! He is my feeding bag! If you don't like it, shove it up you a** and take it somewhere else!"
He cradled the boy to him, shaking with supressed anger and slowly drawing back to the bed. How dare he! He'll pay. . . !

"You care for the whelp! Oh how lovely! You'd better be careful. I might want his life so that I can have yours Armand," He said before turning and exiting from the window.
The young vampire continued to stroke Icarus' hair, cooing to him softly, almost inaudibly, as he carried the boy back to the bed. He set him down cautiously on his lap, looking over the nude form as best he could without thinking dirty thoughts.
"He didn't hurt you too badly, did he Icarus?" He inquired, wrapping his arms around the boy and glaring at the window. It wasn't that he hated his father before, but now he had reason to!
"Threatening my feeding bag's life. . . Oh wait til mother hears. . . " He muttered, burying his nose into Icarus' hair. He had been so worried that his father would actually throw Icarus out of he window, and there would have been no way to reach him in time. His father would have seen to that. . . He smiled weakly.

Angel felt chills run through his body when he felt Roin's tongue run down his neck. He already knew the vampire was going to bite him but he let him do what he wanted. After all he did accept to be his feeding bag. He shut his eyes when he felt Roin's fangs go into his neck let out a slight noise, more like a small moan actually. I can't believe Im actually liking this now... He had placed his hands on the back of Roins' neck, expecting him to take more blood but was surprised ot see him stop.

"Umm...yeah..lets go..." he said and began to walk out not wanting the vampire to see his slight blush from liking the 'bite' from earlier.



Kain raised an eye brow a bit curious as to why the vampire was smelling around the place. "I meet with my band and we practice before our gig at Haven or wherever we have to perform that night. Tonight's Haven though, we're pretty known there." he said then turned to start walking, figuring that Silas would follow. "You'd probably get bored Im sure. We just rehearse our songs then perform them later...might not bemuch for people but its everything to me."

"KAAAIIINNN!!!" came a voice from behind the two and before Kain could turn he was suddenly tackled down by another guy.
"Woah!!" they hit the ground, their books and bags falling all over the floor.
"Damn it Sab! How many times have I told you not to do that to me!?" Kain said angrily and pushed the other off of him.
Laughter came from the other man, a red head with dark brown eyes and pale skin, much prettier than the norm. "Im just playin' Kain. You need some excitement anyw-" he stopped suddenly and turned to see the vampire standing behind Kain. "....Bryony...." he whispered, his eyes fixed on the other vampire.
Silas was definitely right about vampires being in school. Hell, Kain's guitarist just happened to be one of those twenty.

Silas looked at the other one and smiled, waving a bit with his eyes shut. "Hello, sir. I'm Silas," he said, his green eyes shooting open. Heh, guess I was right about there being other vampires in the school, he thought. Looking back at Kain, he pointed to the vampire. "That's one of them," he said. He hoped the human would not remember because it would probably make their friendship strange. Oh well, Silas enjoyed watching humans and their emotions. It was way more entertaining. He sighed. "And I promise I won't get bored. Your band may entertain me," he said and looked back over at the other vampire. Silas put his hands into his pockets and hummed softly, running the words through his head from Kain's song he was writing when he had met him. He was not very good at creating things, but he was bored.

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Nova nodded and looked around. "A street fair sounds good. Are there any going on right now?" he asked. The Kalika vampire turned to his human and chuckled nervously. "I've been living here for years, and I rarely keep up on whatever is going on." He looked at the ground and sighed. How sad... He really did live there for a long time. Maybe fifty years. He had to keep a low profile or less people would get suspicous about him being there and never aging. Many of the people he met fifty years ago were older, aged. He could never imagine himself being so old. Sighing, Nova looked back up at Mitsuki and grinned. "Okay, so where do we go...?"

"Lonely? Mmm-hmm. I could never really have friends because then they would grow old, and I would be young," Nova said and looked around. His ears were welcomed by music and sounds of people talking. It was like something he had never seen before. He just had to keep out of sight of any of the elderly folks. If they saw him, and they knew him when they were younger, then he would be in big trouble. He could smell other vampires in the area, and then he could even see them eyeing his human. He glared at them and wrapped his arms around Mitsuki. "He's mine you filthy... Uh... Losers!!!" he yelled out, getting strange looks from the other people. He was always getting people to look at him somehow. It was all thanks to his big mouth and his being a little too open about things. The surrounding vampires chuckled and disappeared. Nova looked around and sighed, looking at Mitsuki. "Uh, Sorry about that," he mumbled and pressed his right cheek against the human's left one.

Boyfriend? Er, he's kinda close, Nova thought with a grin. He liked those words. Shaking the man's hand, the vampire seemed to feel Mitsuki's dislike of the man. He chuckled and looked over at the human who was his. He put an arm around him casually, as he had seen many human males do over his one hundred and fifty years. "Yes, just close friends," he agreed and looked at Mitsuki. "It was very nice meeting you, Mr. Flintz," he said, purposely getting the man's name wrong. He pushed Mitsuki away by the shoulders and sighed. "Just a friend? How come I can't be your boyfriend?" he asked quietly into Mitsuki's ear.

Nova tilted his head to the side and watched the man walk away. He stuck his tongue out in the direction the man was going and chuckled. "I'll call him Mr. Flintz all I want," he said and giggled as Mitsuki ranted. Nova hugged Mitsuki and laughed. "Good, we agree on something!" he said and wsung the human around once before setting him down again. The vampire poked Mitsuki's cheeks a couple times before his eye brows seemed to meet in the middle. "What about my question? How come I can't be your boyfriend?" He really just wanted to know, not having any clue what the human would be feeling. The Kalika vampire was so used to keeping away from people that he completely forgot all the emotions humans showed and hid in the matters of love. He looked around to make sure the other vampires were minding their own business and that that teacher man had truly gone away.