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 Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 7:56 pm
Kitty-Katastrophy Anitia's ear twitched and her head turned to Anthony. She got up and walked over to him, her heels clicking on the stone floor.
"Why?" She asked, leaning over the table, "Why do you think I'm 'cool'"
She knew she was not conforming to the normal behaviour of the society, but if he were a hunter, they'd all be doomed!
She was leaning just over his coffee, unaware of her dress being as low cut as it was, making herself almost fully on show. Unfortunatly, the women would not take it well if she found out, by herself or another! [[Sorry I'm back now ^^]] Anthony looked up at the girl. He was a little bit confused about a few things, First of all how did she know what he was saying? and why was she talking to him in the first place?.
He turned a dark red once he noticed how low her dress was. After about a minute he stood up and smiled. "Um...Hi, can I buy you a drink or something?" He said with a smirk, trying to smooth talk her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:28 am
Anitia looked the boy over. He was adolesent, that much she could tell, but how much she could trust him was another state of affairs.
'Coffee, black, no sugar,' She told him, taking a seat next to where he had before been sitting. 'Please,' She added, looking though her bag and giving him some money.
The boy looked scruffy to her, but she knew it was the norm for teenagers of this age, so didn't comment. Although scruffy, she found the boy rather attractive and as she had just probably scared the hell out of him, she would give him a chance, which she hadn't done for a man since her engagment.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 4:04 am
Edouard was a little shocked that the girl willingly said, Take forever. He chuckled a little, he wasn't used to meeting girls who were really eager.
As he was about to say something, he noticed that she was looking at his teeth. True, he had fangs, and he hadn't done anything to hide them. He slowly closed his mouth and just smiled at her.
"Hmm? Are you bothered by my complexion and my garments?" He glanced at his clothing before looking at hers, "Yours look queer as well. Especially..." His voice trailed off and he eyed her apron, "That white garment of yours, it makes you look like a maid." His mouth slowly curved upwards, "A girl as beautiful such as yourself should not wear such clothing."
He got his drink and sipped slowly, there was a certain smell that was filling his nostrils, and it wasn't the champagne. He sniffed a little more, and was surprised that it was Kitty who was giving off the mouth-watering smell. He chuckled as he continued sipping, his search has just ended.
Elliot smiled at Xi, "Wow, you're like..." His voice trailed off, he didn't want to freak her out by saying that she had a certain attitude of a vampire. He wasn't even sure if vampires hated sunlight.
"Nevermind." He took off his hat, fearing that she'd find it rude. He had been studying the way she dressed and he knew that she didn't like people who were rude. She looked elegant, high-class, and formal. He was the opposite. His hair was a mess, he wouldn't bother ironing his clothes more carefully, and there were a few stains in his clothes. In the midst of such a beautiful girl, he felt ashamed.
He smoothed his hair out a little, "Well, I guess the moon does give a more soothing atmosphere than right now. But I still love my room." He chuckles a little at his statement then looks at her in surprise when she offers to join him.
"Uhm...I'll just be buying food in the Grocery Store..." This time, he was smoothing out his clothes, "Are you sure you want to go? It isn't...comfortable inside..." His voice trailed off, stopping before he could say that he was afraid of what people would say about her when she was with a distraught person like him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 5:54 am
Scott entered the town and decided the best place to watch people would be outside, in the street. He watched his brothers and sisters enter a coffee shop. He could see his sister with her parasol. He stood against the wall of a corner shop and watched as the humans walked along the sidewalks. Some sat outside in the covered tables at some diner while they ate lunch and chatted with one another. Some stopped on the sidewalks to talk. He even saw a woman manage to maneuver around people while reading a book.
How interesting, these people. They all seem to interact with each other so well. How come? Scott decided it was time to go where his siblings had gone, perhaps he should see how they interact. He wasn’t any good at this sort of thing.
He didn’t pay any attention to the signal and started to cross the street as the signal changed. He didn’t realize the signal was important, so why even notice it. A car screeched to a halt as he stepped into the street. He stopped as the strange contraption almost hit him. Good thing it didn’t or else it might have given him away. He had no understanding of the metal box that moved, and that if a human was hit by it, they would be injured. He just gave a blank and calm look at the human in the box, then continued to cross the street.
He walked calmly, but observed the couples and the men that were deep in conversation, stop to look at him. His attire was perhaps more uncommon than that of even his siblings. He didn’t care, as far as they knew, he was the human stereotype they called Goth. When the stereotypes were explained to him, he grew disgusted at the fact that such a concept existed.
He came up to the shop and looked in. He was somewhat hesitant to enter. He didn’t know what he would do once inside. He entered slowly, and calmly, and walked over to a single, empty chair. He slid it to a table that had no chairs, they were being borrowed by a group of people gathered at a cluster of tables, and sat down. He remained calm and watched his brothers and sisters interact.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 7:41 am
Kitty was slightly confused by the man's way of expressing himself, but it was rather charming. She blushed, she'd never been called beautiful before and she was flattered by his compliment.
"Oh no, I find your complexion extremely handsome, and your clothes, although not normal, they're very elegant." She said, playing with the end of her apron. "I hate these rags, I feel like cinderella without the ball." She giggled, pushing her glasses up by the side.
Kitty could hardly take her eyes off of him. He was stunning.
"Um, My name is Kitty," She said, giving a small 'pinafore' bow.
((writer's block =[))
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 9:12 am
Anthony nodded at the coffee order she had just told him. He shook his hand and head. "No it's alright I'll pay for it for you." He said as he went up the counter.
"Hey, can I get a coffee? Black, No Sugar." He said he turned around and leaned on the counter to look at her from afar. "Man she's cute." He said softly to himself as he was looking at her face and her dress, noticing how attractive she really did look.
"Your coffee sir." A woman from behind him said. He jumped, not expecting it and just lautghed at himself. "Thanks." He said as he handed the woman the money and took a the coffee.
He smiled as he went back to the table and handed her the coffee. "Here you go." He said as he sat back down.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 10:19 am
Myia started to lose herself in the book forgetting about her hunger. She mouthed the works she read as if she was reading a spell. Her face showed the emotions that were written in the book. "Go away." She said as she caught a figure sit with her. "Now." She shot a quick glare that would send shivers down anyone's spine. She had pushed that chair away from the table for a reason, to send out an invite to s**t with her. But a little catch, how long would they stay in that seat with Myia trying to make them go away. Very few actual would last to the point where Myia would talk to them, but then some got lucky and she talked to them right off the bat.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 10:41 am
Xi could tell he was intimidated by her appearance, she could read it off of his face. This caused her to quietly giggle into the palm of her hand before looking up at him and smiling. "I don't mind going into the grocery store. I haven't been in one in a long time, so it'll be fun," she replied as she folded a piece of hair behind her small ear. Besides, it would be nice to see what kind of food humans like to eat, now-a-days, she mused as she continued to walk at her calm and graceful pace.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 11:59 am
Lilith sat and watched as a stream of people came in. It was interesting to see how everyone was interacting differently. Sighing, she slowly drank her latte and looked at the people again. I don't really feel like going up to anyone right now...
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 1:28 pm
Anitia listened to the boy the whole way he went. She made sure she didn't look at him, it wouldn't be right for a lady of her age or class. She found it rather pleasent that he had bought her a drink, she felt she needed to repay him.
She studied his tone of voice, the way he moved, and the flickers of his eyes when he came back. It was more difficult than most. Teenagers normally showed signs that they shouldn't, because of change in hormones. She consintrated hard, but tried not to show it.
She took the coffee off of him and put it under her nose, takeing a deep breathe. She put it on the table, "Thank you," She said, smiling at him. "I'm sorry about that, but my hearing is extremly good for my age..." She stopped smiling for a second, "... I mean, for any age really, but... " She looked a bit angry again, and then calmed down. "I'm Anitia," She held out her hand for him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 5:35 pm
As he sat alone, the woman reading a book spoke. She was asking someone that she thought was sitting at her table to leave. Is she speaking to me? Why is she telling me to leave. I’m not even sitting at her table. All I did was take the other chair and move it to this table. Scott wasn’t sure if he should speak, or just do as she wished and leave her alone. He hoped that maybe she would look up to see that no one was at her table, and no one was bothering her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 7:21 pm
Myia frowned and closed her book. 'How annoying.' She thought and looked up. She blinked and looked around. 'No way someone was there.' She rubbed her eyes. "My site is messing with me again." She said as she placed her hand on her head. She placed the book on the table and placed an order. A sigh escaped her mouth. 'It keeps messing with me.' She relaxed at bit, pushing her book aside.
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 1:56 am
Shadow was watching the group of people interacting and having a good time when a change in movement, from the woman he had sort of followed in, caught his eye. He looked at her, finally being able to see her beautiful face. He tried to avoid eye contact and was prepared to look over at the woman that worked there and that was talking with one of his brothers, if she were to look directly at him. He was a little afraid that eye contact would be mesmerizing and that he wouldn’t be able to look away if it happened, so he prepared for it.
Luckily for him, her attention seemed to be on ordering something to eat, so she was looking at a waitress. He was a little curious of what her book was about. With his keen eyesight, he could see the title of it when she was reading it. He even could read the summary at the back, but there was some sort of sticker with vertical lines and numbers under the lines in the way of part of it. Scott felt that it was a strange place to put such a boring sticker.
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 3:40 am
Edouard laughed when she mentioned about feeling like Cinderella without the ball. Then his mouth curved upwards when she told him her name. A lot of things happen when someone tells you his/her name. And usually, it would mean that you would meet again. He couldn't help but find her cute when she gave the small bow.
He reached out and took her hand, "I'm Edouard, it's a pleasure to be in your presence." He leaned forward and kissed the top of her hand.
As he gently removed her hand, he got his empty glass and started spinning it around in a slow manner, "So...what is your duty in this...place?" He suddenly wanted to know everything about this spunky girl.
Elliot nodded his head, "Yeah, I can tell that you haven't been to one in a long time..." Then his voice trailed off and he went red. He was embarrassed that he had actually said that out loud.
"I mean...you're probably a high-class person, right? You would rather send your servants to do your shopping..." He bit his lip and then decided that he wouldn't say anything anymore.
As they continued walking, he just wanted to disappear. At first, the eyes of the bystanders never bothered him, but now, they seemed to be peering inside his soul. He pushed his over sized sun glasses towards his face and walked a little faster.
When they finally reached the Grocery Store, he led the way towards the fish section, eager to just get everything over with.
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 4:33 am
Xi stiffened at both of his statements, keeping her eyes straight ahead and not daring to take a look at the boy. As she walked behind him in the fish section, though, she asked herself, Do I seem that stuck up to him? And should I tell him what I am? It was all very confusing, and in the midst of it all, she felt as if she needed to tell him the truth about her wealthy appearance; not so much the vampire truth... yet.
"I don't send any servants out, and to tell the truth, I don't have any servants. As a matter of fact, I live alone and take care of myself," she replied softly, looking at the various types of fish lied out on the ice. "And I know that that's not what you meant originally, so don't try and cover it up. I wasn't born yesterday," she smirked as she finally gained the courage to look up at his face.
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