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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 5:19 pm
Dekiru impetuously made her way to the bar with a look of sorrow placed upon her face, her glazed pastel blue eyes had lost their radiance and sense of infatuation. A stream of blood gently flowed down her soft pale cheeks from her eyes as she sat at the bar with her elegant black hair teeming down her back.
She had been shunned by others as "the queen of scamps" and could no longer take the pain. Dekiru had rarely shedded a tear and thought it demeaning. What was worse was that she had no one to speak of this with. She was alone.
Dekiru slowly made her way to the welcoming and embracing sofa that sat in front of an amiable lit fireplace. As she sat down she made herself comfortable and warm in front of the fire in hopes to fall asleep and forget that this had , at all, happened. As the bloody tears had ceased running down her opulent cheeks leaving stains of red lines on her face she made no effort to remove them. She laid her head up against the arm of the sofa and drifted off to sleep.
(( bye..))
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 6:14 pm
~ Eihwa's attention moves to Dekiru for a moment, then back to Jacques - waiting to see if his eyes are stolen from her and given to the woman crying tears of blood. She tilts her head to the side in silence as she waits for the gentlemen's answer and contemplates filling her glass. As if by comprehension the goblet is filled to the brim and she questions whether her eyes are playing tricks on her. In a split second, like the many cigarettes she just so happened to find in her hand, a glass of AB is cradled in her left palm. "Shall I leave the two of you?" Eihwa wasn't about to deny the fact that she was intrigued by the girl, and she wouldn't blame him if he was as well. If Jacques decides that Eihwa should leave, she would draw herself inward and shroud her identity from even him. A man's decision is not hers to meddle with. If she is allowed to stay with them, Eihwa would only smile and nod like a lady should - a week ago she would have hissed at the thought. All in all, she's taking an observant role.
It seems that the blood which flows dominantly through her veins has carried with it the wisdom of her predecessors, and the once naieve mortal thoughts she once had have shifted into those of a sophisticated woman. One look at Dekiru and Eihwa is certain that in time she would adapt like the vixen on the couch. ~
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 7:16 pm
Lanik re-entered the Coven after walking on endlessly in the city. Next time he attacked a Lycan he'd make sure it was 1 on 1, not 4 on 1.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 10:19 pm
Now, fully rested and healed Lanik headed back out into the street to find his earlier prey. This time hopefully alone.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 1:14 pm
Dekiru, not knowing how long she had spent on the sofa, used her psychic powers as an alternative to picking up her heavy eyelids, in hopes to hear anyone aound her...
Dekiru found out that she was not alone, she heard a familiar voice, Jaques had spoken to her in Dekiru's precence, she caught a slight though of hers and said in a soft and comforting voice loud enough for her to hear without moving and inch on the sofa or opening her eyes ...
"Eihwa, no do not leave, your presence is comforting, if you dont mind me saying..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 3:53 pm
~ Eihwa smiled to the woman and bowed her head politely before responding; "Thank you, but my stomach seems unsettled by the lack of fresh blood. I think I might grab a bite to eat if you don't mind. Perhaps we'll have a chance to talk at a later date." With that she rises from the couch and nods to Jacques, begging her pardon before striding fluidly from the room and out into the city. ~
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 3:56 pm
Dekiru continued to lie on the sofa with her eyes closed as Eihwa left the room, Dekiru smiled and said...
"I look forward to talking to you later..."
Dekiru's mind drifted off as she continued to drift asleep..
((seeya!))
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 7:30 am
~ Eihwa enters the coven with a cigarette in her left hand, lifting it to her lips for the second time in it's idle existance. Her footsteps lead her to the bar that is surely stocked with prime blood, packaged and refrigerated appropriately. She thinks of the blood she had left behind in the Limo, the packets that Jacques had given her, and wonders if what she had done could be considered unpolite - sighing complacently before fetching a packet of AB from the refrigerator. With slightly eager teeth she punctures the plastic and drinks from it, finishing half of it's contents quickly and savoring the remainder for later. Her feet then carry her lithe figure to the couch in front of the fire, dawn should be coming soon and urges her to seek comfort in her casket. Before sitting on the cushion she changes direction and heads up the stairs to her room. Therein she decides to flex her mental muscles, so to speak, and redecorate her coffin. Since she's been able to summon simple objects to her grasp she figures a larger task could be worth the effort. Eihwa closes her eyes and invisions the color, texture, and general appearance of the exterior coffin shell - inadvertantly summoning a haze of blue mist that envelops the whole of her casket. Once she locks the desired exterior in her mind she begins working on the interior before opening her eyes and discovering the object chisseled to her perfection. "Ahhh.." Eihwa stretches luxuriously and opens her resting place to unveil a sea of emerald silks with a crushed velvet pillow, dark blue in color. She climbs inside and positions herself over the delightful padding before closing the lid and smiling. Eihwa's eyes drift shut and she thus slips into a restful slumber. ~
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 12:05 am
A very costly-looking black car appears driving up in front of the coven. The new coven member slowly emerges from the car that had once had it's own driver, but now it was likely to be neglected; for the time being at least. Thorn then navigates around the car to it's end and opens the trunk. She lifts all of her baggage out, and catiously sets it upon the ground. She then closes the trunk in haste, then retrieves her two bags along with her briefcase.
Thorn walks into the coven as casually as she can while handling luggage. She looks at the nice decor, along with the comfortable atmostphere. This coven was much finer than she had expected it would be.
Not exactly sure of where she was expected to leave her items, Thorn simply sets them down behind the sofa where upon it another vampire lays sleeping. She raises her eyebrow slightly and decides that she perhaps had arrived at a late hour? Or perhaps people simply rested where ever and when ever they pleased. Deciding that she was focusing too much upon the vampiress who deserved more privacy, she decided to leave them be, though if she had wanted more privacy she likely would have retired to her own room.
Remembering full well that she was leaving all of her posessions behind, she made sure to have locks upon all of her bags; Thorn had always been slightly paranoid that way, having stolen much in her life herself. She silently starts to walk towards the coven's doors again, and exits with much more grace than performed previously five minutes ago. She used her proper manners she had learned at the academay many long years ago, though there were none to impress. Closing the door with as much grace and silence as she had opened it, Thorn exits the coven.
((Exit to City))
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 7:29 pm
. o O ( Sidenote... Eihwa is in her room as stated in her last post. I simply don't think there's much use of creating another thread filled with; She woke up, she went to sleep, she woke up.. . etc. : ) )
~ Eihwa stirs and lifts herself from her plush slumber, finding it to be the best she's had in quite some time. However, her body starves for blood and it encourages her feet to step rapidly through the hallways which lead to the refrigerator. Once downstairs in the main room she rummages through the refrigerator and fetches a new packet of blood. Eihwas lips part eagerly as the ache in her mouth becomes substantial enough for her to finally puncture the plastic membrane and suck it dry in moderate seclusion. Nimble hands discard the container before heading off into the City to smoke. ~
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 6:06 am
((Oh silly me! Please forgive me, I must have accidentally missed that portion of your post! I'll edit it.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 2:42 pm
Jacques walked into the Main Room something he had not done in the week he had been absent. What was odd was hte tall blue ghost like man that came through the wall next to him and they were obviously having a conversation.
"Are you sure that Dragosani did not have any worshippers that might try and continue his cause? You did and we are still trying to track all of them down it seems you had a large influence on the vampire world when you were here."
The aparition looked like a neon blue hologram as it turned to look down at Jacques. The thing moved like it was walking and since it did one could see how tall he must have been. Around seven foot tall and very muscular like a warrior, in fact he had once been a Voevod in Romania and many other things in his life of war.
"Yes I am sure he liked to keep a low profile and work from the shadows, it was as much a shock to me as it was to you when he came out in the open like he did."
Nodding and letting out a sigh Jacques went to the bar and poured himself a glass of blood. Well he could believe the apparition he had never let him down before and he would not now.
"Ok ok ok if you say so old friend. I do miss having you around the family misses you and Rose misses you greatly, in those few weeks you were around you both forms a bond that not even death has been able to break. I dont think she will love anyone again, atleast your murder was avenged. I am also watching the hunter that dealt the killing blow, nothing serious just keeping tabs."
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 6:54 pm
Thorn walked casually into the coven, there was an eeire grace about her as well as alot of mystery. She was a figure who stuck out alot, her clothing, her long black hair, and her icy penetrating blue eyes. Suddenly she felt a twinge, it was the other vampire's presence. He abviously was somewhere close in the coven, now was the time to track him down.
She started toward the room where sh felt his presence, and found a vampire in a room that appeared to be a chapel. Thorn cautiously entered... ((Exit to Chapel))
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 7:40 pm
*Rogue set Jacques down lightly on the couch. What the hell was going on?
She looked at his eyes....it was as if something was infecting him...but it was nothing like she had seen...she yelled loudly in the coven.* "Someone find Rikku, or Alexz...!"
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