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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 9:17 pm
Lissa shook her head. "No i mean. When, Where, Why, and such like that. I mean you don't have to tell me i'm just curious." Lissa told Core
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 9:26 pm
Core closed her eyes , recalling the memory swiftly .
" It was some three hundred years ago when it happened , " she started , launching into story mode . " I was extremely poor and an orphan . I was about to crash an princess`s party , for food . Just when I was about to make my attack , I was abducted , in a way . By a man named Benjamin . He was the most amazing man I had ever met , and my father none the less . After turning me , he unleashed me on the unexpected , including the princess herself . I had taken her dress and tiara , which I have .... In Kara`s place . It was in London . "
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 9:33 pm
Lissa nodded. "Well my dad was an alchemist. I was born with a weak body. So he started working on a way to make me better. So he made me into what i am now." Lissa told Core. Krissor nodded. "Well i used to have an owner back about 150 years ago. He was attacked by a wounded vampire. I acted defensively. I tried to protect him but in the mean time i got a drop or so in my mouth and i got half-way turned cause there wasn't enough blood to change me fully." Krissor explained.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 9:35 pm
Core nodded , depressingly only half listening to their stories , " Is there something else you`d like to discus ? " she asked , turning back to her book .
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:19 pm
Lissa sighed. "Well. I don't know." she said. Then her cell phone rang. "Hello?" She answered. She listened and nodded. "Well I'm at Demonic Ties." She waited. "Ok. Sorry." She finished then hung up. She looked at Krissor. "Hey Kris. Tomorrow we're gonna have to go after someone." She told Krissor. He just groaned. "Explain later, ok?" He told her. Lissa looked at Core. "Sorry about that." She told her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:12 pm
" Someone of importance ? " asked Core , needed something to take her mind off of Kara . She looked up at Lissa through her eyelashes , and lifted her bare right arm to brush her bangs away . With a piercing gaze , Core scanned the bar . Nothing too interesting . But she was sure that would change , it always does .
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 1:14 pm
Lissa grimaced. "Yeah. One of my superiors. Kris and i have to work tomorrow. Not looking forward to it." She told Core sadly. Krissor looked up ar Lissa. "Why. Is it bad?" He asked her. She shrugged. "We have to go after some animalians who are acting bad and making a scene." She told Krissor. Krissor just looked at Lissa. "Do you mean......" He asked but left the question hanging.
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 6:15 pm
Jagger landed,elegantly,infront of the famous bar,Demonic Ties.She approched the double door casually and entered with a sigh.
After all she'd been through tonight,she needed relaxation.She slowly strided over to the bar and sat down ignoring everyone around her.It felt strange to not have Armand at her side.She felt...freedom.Though,she knew she was always given the choice to leave..Still she could not help herself.
Jagger floded her hands on the counter,deep in thought,Core and Travis's voice still running through her mind.Power Hungry..Power Hungry...She is power hungry..she rolled her now permanent deep,violet eyes and sighed.I wasn't being selfish...nor was I wanting power...No one has any idea of why I chose to drink the mysterious vial..Therefore,why do they judge?she paused a moment then began tapping her now LONG sharp nails,listening to the sound of them beat on the hardwood."because that's what it came off as."she realized with a sigh.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 1:28 pm
Reaver notices Jagger and says "Long time no see. Haven't seen you since the subway. Anything new?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 5:06 pm
Travis slowly walked into the bar, it had been a while, he figured that with everything that had happened he should just lay low for a while. It was a wonderful night and time to get back into the natural flow of things like before. He sat in the corner of the room where the attention was off of him and listened to everyones thoughts, he wanted to know what has been up the past days.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:44 am
Jagger blinked at the sound of a familiar voice.She turned her head to find Reaver sitting next to her.She smiled,exposing her abnormally long fangs,and said,"Well..where have you been?"Her anger towards the accusers lessening,but not much.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 11:13 am
Reaver says to Jagger, "Ah... I have just been listening to others conversations. It's really interesting how someone needs to go fight some animillians.... I thought about going with them but decided not to, considering how close they are to us Lycans... So, where have you been?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 11:19 am
Jagger looked down at the countertop and sighed."Well.around...as you can see my appearance has changed a bit.."just as the words left her mouth she bit her tongue.Maybe Armand did not want anyone to know about the vial her gave her..
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 11:23 am
"Yeah, I noticed the long fangs and nails... wouldn't want to be scratched by those... that would hurt... You look troubled. What's wrong?" Reaver says. Something must have happened... she looks very different since i last saw her... I don't know of any way this could have happened naturally..
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 11:30 am
"Yeah..Nothing..just everyone believes me to be a power hungry monster."she said as if it were no big deal.
She sniffed the air and caught a VERY familiar scent.One she had been looking for..Travis..she realized he had slipped right by her.Her features stayed calm and she made no attempt to move.
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