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 Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 10:04 pm
An hour or two had passed since kamui left the building and made it to central park. He sat on a park bench watching the pond as the lights that lit up the main walkway glimmered on the waters surface. He glanced off into the distance as he saw a couple of gothic kids aproaching with there faces painted white. "Humph wonder if they think they are vamps" he said while chuckling at there apearance. He imedietly stopped the laughter as they passed him. Letting out a sigh he tilted his head up and looked up towards the sky. "The sky is not as bright here like it is back home" he replied looking back infront of him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 12:06 pm
She walked through the north entrance of Central Park glancing nervously at the lions that flanked the path. The only possessions she had brought with her from her own in New Jersey was a dufflebag of clothing, with the exception of her family pictures and a few keepsakes. Her new copy of "Blood and Chocolate" hiding her facial features, she sat on a darkened park bench reading one of her favorite chapters. As she read on questions she had about her future, and her past rose up from the backburner of her mind.
...what am I?...why did this happen to me....
She sighed tiredly. This would be her first real night on the streets.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 9:43 pm
Canser She walked through the north entrance of Central Park glancing nervously at the lions that flanked the path. The only possessions she had brought with her from her own in New Jersey was a dufflebag of clothing, with the exception of her family pictures and a few keepsakes. Her new copy of "Blood and Chocolate" hiding her facial features, she sat on a darkened park bench reading one of her favorite chapters. As she read on questions she had about her future, and her past rose up from the backburner of her mind. ...what am I?...why did this happen to me....She sighed tiredly. This would be her first real night on the streets. "I have read that book." Dessik strolls up to her, worried about the single girl sitting on the park bench alone. "I especially like the very end." He smiles. "Why would you be out here by yourself, puppy? Vampires visit often. I like them and they might like me, but you...I don't know."
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 12:16 pm
*She jumped. She hadn't heard him coming, but she sensed something familiar about him. She slid over and put her duffle bag of things on the ground between her feet before saying,*
Puppy?
*She hid her fear beneath her cool composure: Who was he? Was he going to hurt her? How did he guess?*
Vampires? Its sounds as if you read too many of these novels. And i agree, the ending is the best part: however surprising. Are you a fan?
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 11:32 pm
Kuro sat by the lake meditating while he waited for the person he was meant to meet. He had no idea as to who it was and had to be a bit cautious. All he had on his mind was Who is it and how can they help me
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 11:36 pm
Lulla walked through Central Park until she came close to the lake where she saw a figure sitting down. She recognised that it was Kuro "Well his on time". Lulla lowers her energy levels down very low and sticking to the trees she sneaks up on Kuro.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 11:38 pm
Kuro sensed something but could not put an exact place on it. Maybe this is the person Kuro thinks to himself. Kuro stood up and waited until the person came to him, he let his guard down
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 11:40 pm
Lulla runs from behind Kuro and stabs one of her long knives into his lower back "Hello Kuro, remember me?" she said
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 11:43 pm
Kuro got a shock from being stabbed "Lulla" he slowly said. Kuro then faded out and re faded in a bit away from Lulla his hand at his stab wound "You have certainly gotten better" he says still slightly shocked "So I assume you are my partner"
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 11:44 pm
"Why of course" Lulla smirked as she put away her knife "Is there not somewhere else where we can be more alone to hav e our conversation?" she asked
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 11:46 pm
"This is only the meeting point, it would of been harder to find the club" Kuro walks closer and puts his hand on her shoulder then fades away "To the 'Deadly Drugs' we go!"
((Exit to 'Deadly Drugs' club))
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 8:20 pm
~ Eihwa makes her way through the expansive park she, oddly enough, never had the notion to visit. She's been her for almost a month now and all she's been able to do is work, but she doesn't mind so much not being able to socialize - she's got things to do! It's getting colder now, a skiff of snow layering the grass with crystalized water, with trees still holding on to their last few leaves like greedy children.
Her attention is shaken back to the path as she tends to get lost inside her head more frequently these days. 'I wonder what my family is doing?' she thinks.
Soft soled shoes barely make a sound on the pavement as she passes under street lamp after street lamp, pulling her sweater further over her chilling fingers and finally reaching a noticably dry bench.
Eihwa slings the small backpack she carries around her chest and unzips the zipper. After plopping down on the bench her hands run furiously through her belongings - the bag is more of a purse than a traditional backpack. Fetching her chapstick she quickly applies it, caps it, and just as quickly replaces the small tube inside the bag before pulling her hand back into the sleeve of her sweater.
Puffs of condensation escape from her nose in little clouds as she sits there, thinking of .. well, life maybe. ~
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 5:45 am
cady was out for a walk, too, it seems. With his 'daughter', Anne Marie. Today he was going to feed, and he was going to show the Teenage human girl how to hide a body, and perhaps give her a little taste of blood, so that she may lust for it before she is even turned. After all, the guilt of the feed destroys so many fledgelings. He walks, and he breathes and despite the cold weather he is wearing nothing more than he usually does, and as he breathes no water vapour is visible; it's already as cold as the air when it's in his lungs. Funny, that he didn't need the air and yet insisted on breathing it still. Little human things even the most diabolic of monsters held onto. Anne Marie, on the other hand, is bundled up in a black sweater, a pair of walking boots, jeans and a big rainbow-colored scarf. She had a hat, too, which she wasn't wearing. She had stuffed it in her pocket. And she had on a pair or gloves, too. Perhaps over-reacting to the temperature, or maybe she was just sensetive. Her breath formed little clouds of white vapour infront of her. She was glad she wasn't on the streets anymore.
"Ca... Dad?" She says, almost calling him by his name instead of the term he had told her to call him by. "What're we doing out? I'm freezing..." She says, with a slightly exagerated shiver.
"Don't worry, You'll see soon enough. Just, don't be scared if I do something a bit... Vampiric" He tells her, and she smiles and nods. She of course knew what he was. He had never hid it from her, but she had only seen him feed once before and it had terrified her then. Cady blinks, as he hears a human heartbeat nearby that was not his daughters, and he looks around to see if his vampiric senses could see her. And so they could, she was on a bench not far from where he was, She could surely hear them, but it was doubtful she could see him.
"Follow me" He instructs his daughter, walking towards the woman on her bench.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 2:40 pm
*Rogue clung to a tree quietly following Cady and Anne Marie. For some reason Cady had not noticed her. Perhaps she was becoming better at shielding her aura...even from him....Not that she wanted to.
As they were speaking Rogue felt a heartbeat other than Anne's...nearby on a parkbench.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 2:54 pm
It was true: Cady could not sense his love, his Angel of Death. He continued heading towards the girl and by now she could surely see his silhouette, at the very least, and perhaps his face. Deathly pale and a little gaunt, like someone who does not eat enough.
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