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 Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 11:48 am
hmm... well, I suppose I deserve that. I craddled myself in the cornor and looked at the statue of Jesus. No longer did I like him, he turned me into something goddly, made me act the way I did, and then took it all away. She'll never forgive me...
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:34 am
I hurried back to the Manor and found the Reverend just inside the doorway. It looked as if he was contemplating something.
"Reverend," I said. "What are you doing?" I was sweating from the heat of the sun; it had intensified on my cloaked, sensitive skin.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:44 am
He snapped out of it when the other said his name, giving her a soft look before looking back out at the distance. "Wondering a few things, I suppose.." The Reverend sighed, pushing his hands into his pockets.. and continued to wonder with the other so close to him..
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:50 am
I couldn't tell what was more worriesome - the look on Reverend's face, or the fact that I couldn't feel Erik's presence anymore.
"Are you okay?" I asked. The question I had wanted to ask was "Have you seen Erik," but Reverend, too, was a priority. And Erik could handle himself. I knew Sean was here...
I began to put two and two together, but fought against the urge to run upstairs. That would explain the "new" presence I felt in the Manor...
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 12:15 pm
((Okay, so it's a first person RP?))
I slowly emerged from the shadows of the wall, seeming to glide right over the floors surface (because, well, technically speaking, I was), and curiously approached the room where he felt a new death. Someone had been killed, I knew that much, but they were also brought back. As what, I do not know, a vampire I would think. Curious beings, dead, yet still alive.
Very curious indeed.
I peered into the room and saw a man and a woman.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 4:50 pm
I left Sean's bedroom to get used to my new... whatever you wanna call it. I walked down the staircase to see the Reverend and Danielle in the foyer. My heart stopped, but not because it was the Reverend I saw.
It was the cloaked thing in the window.
"Oh, s**t," I gasped, pointing.
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I looked up at Erik, and I knew he had been changed - by Sean, no doubt. However, before I could yell and scream at my adopted brother, I turned my gaze to where he was pointing.
A wraith stood, looking in at us.
((It doesn't HAVE to be first person))
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 4:56 pm
((Okay, well, I'm going to do it in first person for awhile, I want some experience RPing in FP.))
I cocked my head to the right as they noticed me. Their staring was making me uncomfortable and irritated I came through the window and began to approach the one that was pointing at me.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 5:54 pm
I gasped and stumbled backwards. I heard Erik do the same, but being that he was on the stairs, his stumbling didn't go too well. I glanced back to see him on his a**, with a confused expression on his face.
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I was trying to figure out what the hell had happened and why I was suddenly sitting down as the cloaked... thing... was coming towards me. I panicked and scrambled backwards up the stairs. It was a foreboding thing.
"Wh-who are you?" I managed to choke out.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 9:40 pm
I looked at the scrambling person and tried to remember...remember...my name?
What was it? I couldn't remember, there's a lot of things I've forgotten. I wish I could remember. I knew they couldn't see my face, but I wish they could, I think...I think they wouldn't be like this...scared.
Their fear...it...it makes me...angry...
I strained my thoughts and put a clawed hand to my hooded head, "I thiiink, I thiiiink my name issss...Haimon...Haimon Spyridon! Yessss! That's it! Haimon Spyridon!" i said, my voice curiously dark and hissing. I was trying to remember what to do next when meeting someone.
I thought for a moment and reached out my clawed hand towards Erik.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 5:10 am
((I am going to assume that the sun has set sense everyone is standing infront of open windows and doors)))
I walked through the yard of the church and down the street to the manor. I walked up to the door and stopped. I was half tempted to turn around and run. Poor Erik looked like he was about to get the s**t end of the stick in this sittuation. I walked into the foyer and looked around. "Soo, whats with big cloaky over here?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 8:16 am
I heard Tori's voice, and that was enough to distract me from the hovering figure, who was extending his misshapen hand to Erik.
"What's it to you?" I snapped childishly.
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"H-Haimon?" I stammered. Then the thing extended a hand to me and I lost it. I yelped out and scrambled up the stairs backwards, hurrying down the hallway. Something about that thing was just scaring me senseless.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 8:19 am
"Grow up," I hissed. I walked around the floating wonder a couple of times and then stopped infront of him. "What exactly are you?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 11:19 am
The Reverend just sort of smiled as the usual insanity played out through the Mansion, moments of calm were indeed rare in this place. No matter.. He turned on his heel.. and staring around the room he was in for a moment. He had to sort some things out he did.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 11:45 am
I kept my hand extended towards Erik when he retreated. Erik's fear of me was pissing me off, but then someone else came and walked around me a few times and asked what I was. Suppressing the urge to chase after Erik, I thought about what I was, I wasn't completely sure, "I'm...a wraaaith." I answered, the answer coming to me as though I've always known.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 2:02 pm
"Oh," I said as if i knew what that was, "Good luck with that darling." I patted his shoulder lightly and went up the stairs to my own room.
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