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 Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:13 pm
 :: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> "I understand." Anya spoke. As she painted the final stroke of her painting, she reached back into her bag to pull out the green paint. She mixed the green and the black paint on the canvas. Not smart. Then, Anya realized something wasn't right in her head.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:18 pm
"This is why, naive." He said, driving a needle into his wrist."This serum I have devoloped will make it so your vampire blood lust instincts don't take over your mind and body. I'm helping you. I'm helping my sister." He hissed."I don't want to hurt you, and trust me, you do not want to hurt my sister. We just lost family." He growled, and let him down, with a pat on the shoulder, he toke out the needle and healed the wound, and sucked the pain away."Farewell, friend." He said, looking at the blood he had sucked into the syringe."Back to the lab to see what I can do with this." He said, and waved goodbye without turning his head, he studied it closely.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:25 pm
Demin smiled "Go ahead... I've found the perfect cure already but if you think you can find an even better one then...." Demin pulled out the piece of skin the needle was injected too and let the blood flow out of it as he continued walking. Past the front dorrs,past trees,and past benches.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:33 pm
The serum he had injected into Demin was quick, and was already going through his body system, unable to be leaked out.
Alex returned home, seeing his sister, and smiling sadly. He sat down in front of her, then looked to the girl with the paint."What family are you from?" He asked, clutching another syringe full of the serum of Anti-Blood Lust.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:34 pm
~Cristina Kiryu~  Cristina looked at the girl and smiled slightly. "So you like to paint?" she said quietly. She thought about her brother and him probably getting introuble maybe even worse or less... it was probably worse. She looked up and saw a guy walking. She also saw the trail of blood that was there. Cristina started shaking. She hugged her legs and looked at the snow. Not exactly what she was looking for when she didnt want it to be peaceful. She looked around. She needed to think of something that wasnt about blood.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:37 pm
:: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> "It's not exactly a family. . . my parents died. Um, if you request a family - it's a poor and lacking one." Anya said without looking up. She tried to smile to herself, and then she looked up into the man's face and froze. Her bag fell from the chair, and she quickly looked towards it to pick it up.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:37 pm
Demin looked around and then at a brick wall. He clenched his bloody hand and punched it, listening to the crack of the bricks and his knuckles. He punched it again, this time with more force as his fist cracked and left a dent in the bricks. He looked at the wall and walked back toward the resort. He left a trail of blood as he walked.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:39 pm
:: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> "I do like to paint." Anya smiled over to the girl beside her. "But writing is my passion. Art is a pass time. Do you have any hobbies?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:43 pm
~Cristina Kiryu~ Crisitna looked at the girl. "Umm snow?" she said slowly. She was still hugging her legs and looking at the ground. She couldnt move. She couldnt think. She just shook. Flash backs of blood flowed into her mind. Her parents. More blood. And corpse.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:46 pm
:: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> "So, snow is your hobby? That's an odd one. Playing in it, painting it, looking at it?" Anya laughed.
She finally finished her painting, so held it as far away from her to see it better. "Hmm. . . Oh well. How about you take this? You do like snow? Yes?" She handed the painting to the girl.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:51 pm
~Cristina Kiryu~ Crisitna sat there looking at the ground. "MMhmm?" she said not quite there. "Oh i also like rainbows." she said still looking at the ground. Cristina looked at the painting. "Are you sure?" she said a little shocked. She didnt want to take something that she had worked on for a long time.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:54 pm
:: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> [LOL! Our inside joke!] Anya laughed. "Keep it. I have others like it." She smiled. "It's still a bit wet though. Careful."
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:02 pm
~Cristina Kiryu~ Cristina nodded setting it down carefully beside her. She looked at the ground. It seemed like she was always looking at the ground.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:06 pm
:: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> Anya followed the girl's eyes to the floor. "It is a nice floor." Anya smiled and chucked.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:10 pm
~Cristina Kiryu~ Cristina felt her cheek flush. "Mmhmm." she said trying to hide the look on her face. Maybe it was time to look up at the ceiling. She looked up and tilt her head. "Weird." she said out loud not knowing it.
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