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 Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 5:32 pm
Dekiru was speechless and overwhelmed. She took wel to the dance, as though she had know it her entire life. She couldn't help but look at him, she been taken to him very much indeed. She answered his question in a low volume to a point where it was almost a whisper..
"No, not really..."
She continued to dance without a second thought about it. She bite her bottom lips once again showing a sign of anxiousness and gave a small discrete sigh.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 5:48 pm
"I am glad you are enjoying this."
As they danced he leaned forward abit and gently brushed his crimson lips against hers not kissing jsut a teasing brush and then he pulled away. Still dancing he started to slow the dance and make it more smooth and close, more intimate and less speedy.
"I hope my style of dancing is not to fast for you, if you know what I mean."
Was he moving to fast is what he meant not the dance but his actions. It was not a full kiss but a tease but some woman could be so difficult in how they rated what was to much or to less. Perhaps he would share the ultimate embrace with her, more intimate than a case or any kind of sexual interaction as far as vampires go.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 5:55 pm
Dekiru tried to hide her face for a split second as she knew her face had blushed bloody red as he closed in on her. Oh, she knew perfectly well what he ment and it really made her body heat rise if that was possible she said put her lips just near his ears and whispered...
"Of course it isn't..."
Dekiru spotted a clock on the far wall and to her dispare realized that she was late for an oppointment she opened her mind to Jacques to let him know without having to mutter a word, she really didn't want to go, but the affair was manditory for and she gave a quick peck on the cheek and said...
" I'm sorry to break this affair short.."
(( Dinner time, gotta go soon..))
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 6:02 pm
~I understand, I will see you later then.~
Before she could pull her hand away he kissed it lightly and let her go to her appointment. Pulling his sunglasses from his pocket he sat and waited for a phone call to come about the situation in Germany. He had it figured out but was finding it suddenly hard to keep his mind on that subject with the ever so alluring angel before him. He would definatly need a cigarette after this and perhaps a coffee at Starbucks.
~ I may be in town soon call me or look for me I will be in a white limosine.~
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 6:05 pm
Dekiru gave a smile and turned around just long enough to say..
" Well find each other one way or another.."
She dashed out to the door with a smile she couldn't get rid of...
(( Seeya!! )
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 7:28 pm
~ Eihwa slips her tongue across her lips as the thought of feeding pulls at her senses. Her mouth begins to ache when her fangs elongate against her eager tongue, her feet leading her out of the room she spent the day in.
After reaching the bottom of the stairs she gazes over the main room pleasantly and fetches another glass of A-, everyone has their favorites - Eihwa seems to be fixated with her natural blood type at the moment. She'll likely experiment in due time with possible mixtures, but for now she's stuck to what she knows.
Her aura swells from the day's rest, plump and warm with a hint of exuberance. A face, though pale, glows from what can only be a 'heavenly' dream. Eihwa takes a drink from her goblet.
If Jaques is indeed within the main room she would most definately nod her head in acknowledgement, though today she less eager - waiting for the right time, instead of making time.
Still falls the night. . . The lines of a song pass through her like a spring breeze and tease the corners of her lips into a smile. ~
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 8:29 pm
Jacques had not gone out into the city like he told Deriku he might have instead he decided it would be best to remain at the Coven. He was using a gift called Obfuscate in which he was hidden in shadows when Eihwa walked into the main room. He stepped out of the gift and shudder hating the feeling which is why he might use it every couple of years. He looked at her and then towards the wall shelved with blood, he was full for the night and did not need anymore so he instead took a seat on a couch.
His glasses were in his pocket and his blue eyes sparkled as the dancing flames reflected off them from a distance.
"How are you doing tonight Eihwa?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 8:36 pm
~ Eihwa smiles greatly when he steps from the darkness, and makes a mental note of the ability. She walks over to him and joins him by the fire, watching the glow from the hearth light his face.
Shadows dance over her skin, skin that appears a bit more healthy now, and they continue to play games with the shape of her face. Her mind expands and she fiddles with the very light that illuminates the both of them, she refuses to allow the appearance of her visage become unattractive by the mischevious flames.
"I am delightfully well, thank you Jacques." Eihwa lifts her jawline at an angle, gracefully craning her neck like a swan as she speaks. "And how are you this evening?" ~
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:28 pm
Aimee opens the doors to the coven silently and gently, and she repeats the same process to close them. Stepping into the main room with a great ammount of grace, she looks around it again and sees Jacques and Eihwa. Her icy blue eyes meet with theirs and she smiles as well as waves pleasantly to them. Instead of disrupting them, she decides to allow them to continue on with their conversation; without herself interrupting them as she had when they first met.
Aimee decided to take a look aroud the other parts of the coven, an adventure. She was very adventurous, and not afraid to go off alone and explore. She had been the same as a human too, adventurous and unafraid to explore. Another thing about her that likely wasn't going to change.
As she descended further into the coven, he hair flowed gracefully behind her, like a golden waterfall. Instead of her usual red dress shirt as a coat, she had a black cape which also flowed behind her as she walked. There was an eeire grace to her, she was deathly pale not having really fed yet, and her eyes were just so icy and cold-seeming. Her eyes were an odd effect to her since she wasn't icy at all, but rather stormy and unpredictable.
As she climbed up a flight of stairs, she approached a nearby door. She gently grasped the knob and turned it slowly. She then pulled the door back and found herself looking down a long coridoor. Suddenly intrigued to see what was down the cooridor, her curiousity plunged her into it and she was gone.
[Exit to Chambers]
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 12:40 pm
Dekiru enters the coven main room with her red lace corset on and a black long skirt that touches the ground. She makes her way to the bar and takes her usual bottle of blood and takes her seat at the cozy couch in front of the blazing fire. Dekiru pondered as to Jacques' where abouts and dwelled on yesterdays events and had not realized that she was smiling as the light of the fire blazed in her eyes. She continued to stare at the fire as she sat there drinking the blood that she had obtained from the bar. Her hair was still in her usual bun and her glossy red lips remained as is as she fiddled with the bottle in her hands.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 2:41 pm
After her relaxing moment in the Coven, Dekiru decided to go and find her next meal. She gracefully rose from the sofa and headed for the door leaving her scented mart of vanilla in her trail. She took on last look of the room and headed out the door in hopes to run into Jacques...
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 8:49 pm
~ Eihwa drags her tongue along the edge of her crimson laden goblet just before finishing off the contents. There's nothing like a fresh neck to suck on - at least that's what she's beginning to conclude, and the thought of slaying a few evil-doers has her in a tangle.
Eihwa found it satisfying to lure the human predators to their doom, a sort of payback for what was done to those she knew in mortality, and even the things she had been a victim of before she took the change. It might be a tad hipocritical to justify her own meandering intentions and prey on those who defy morality, but oh well.
Her thoughts remain open to Jacques and her eyes sink into his pupils, devouring the softs and sharps of his face with a patient smile upon her lips. She trusts his answer would come to her tonight, and that they might be able to spend a little more time together. Their interactions were fleeting at best, and yesterday she may have been a little jealous, but today she is collected. ~
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2006 9:58 pm
Everytime Molly Ann had been to the coven before she had gone with her maker. She had become so infatuated with him and respectful of his teaching that she had kept her eyes lowered. For the first time last night she had gone alone. She had wanted to seek information of what might have happened to him but instead was ingulfed by the full beauty and romance of vampire society. She was 19 years old, practically still a mortal child. She had never loved a man before her maker. What she felt for him was not even sexual so much as a longing to be with her first real companion. She noticed that she was not the only observer. Many of the vampires seemed content just to be in the company of others of their kind. Since her maker dissapeared she had stayed in the apartment they had kept together the past month; she had hoped for news from him. The presence of others of her own kind made her feel younger than she ever expected. They looked past her with their beauty and grace. This time she tucked away the only tear to escape her before again setting her lips in determination to ascent the stairs. She walked in with purpose with the heavy steps of workboots. The pastel pink tanktop was too light for the weather but at least she wore black jeans. Mortals could assume she hadn't been outside long. She was already fed and went in with inetent to find news. Someone here must have an idea of what happened... She looked around the room as she turned her taxi cab hat around backwards so the brim clipped the bottom edge of her hair that was flipping out again. The front lie just above her hairline so that she could see without bangs in her eyes. She took in the vision before her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 8:31 am
Lanik entered the Coven's main room, glancing everywhich way at every person who was in the room and found himself over to a shadowing wall and leaned against it heavily, his sword dangling in its sheath from his belt.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 8:57 am
Impatient and bored Lanik rushed himself out of the Coven HQ and wandered without destination.
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