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 Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 7:55 pm
 Jessie Locke The walls are closing in, this must be death... o.o.o.oJessie looked at the new man when he arrived. She wondered why there were so many people. "I don't know." She didn't really have much more to say, but she said that one small sentence in her usual accent that was a mix of all the European accents. She made sure to talk so her fang weren't really noticeable, because the man didn't smell human or really a creature. He had more of a musty smell to him.
o.o.o.oThe sounds seemed to have traveled throughout the whole hotel. The only reason it seemed creepy was because there was an odd smell that meant it was something, but she had never really came across ghosts, so she didn't know what the smell was which really made it hard to explain to the man what was going on because everyone was creeped out. ...should I finally give in and breathe my last breath?
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 5:04 pm
"Ding!" The elevator squeaked. Sam took a step in and pushed the button. The doors came to a creeky shut and then the elevator fell. Sam was lifted from the floor, atleast 3 inches, then it stopped, Sam fell to the floor. The doors opened up half way, and it was sinking 2 feet. Sam tried his best to squirm out, which he did. "Holy hell..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 11:44 pm
The demon smirked and was about to respond when the fog and the scratching started. He acted automatically as he watched Ryanna freeze up. She was super sensitive to the paranormal world because of her Genetics. His arms wrapped around her as a ward for any ghost, they could not possess her while he was in contact with her, however when she was not the human was a perfect target. "DAmned Ghosts." He muttered.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 7:27 pm
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❖ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Cole Bleustire
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❖ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Drawing courage from deep within himself Cole shifted into his true form, a cat-like monster called a sphynx like the ancient Egyptian statues. "I'll be able to fight it in this form whatever it is..." Cole spoke as his eyes looked from side to side, wary of anything that jumped out. Whirling around at the first sign he jumped and hit a weird creature from the side, his claws slicing along it's side. The creature shrieked in surprise and anger but not pain. It looked at him dripping blood. Whatever this was it wasn't living and probably wouldn't die by normal hands but Cole wasn't completely alive either, he'd spent years wasting away in that room and never venturing out he'd become a shell like a ghost with a physical body, and seemingly immortal for he survived solely on a bow of animal crackers a day, anyone else would probably have died.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 11:42 pm
GRave robber pushed the human female behind him as a shadow sword formed in his hands. "Creature of darkness return to your confines." He hissed as the black sword cut through the air towards the target. BEhind him the soft female voice was chanting a pagan protection charm.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 12:18 am
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❖ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Cole Bleustire
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ❖ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Cole turned and hit the sword out of the way, it was heading towards him and the creature. "Hold back!" Cole growled and turned back to the skulled creature and bow apologetically. "Sorry about that, he doesn't know what he is dealing with. You smell different than the scratcher." Cole spoke up in a animalistic voice much different from his cheery tone in human guise. The creature nodded. "I hadn't attacked you guys, but obivously you were scared of the Sruobe, some shelled bug that lives in the walls, about the size of large dog." The creature's voice didn't come from it's mouth since it was only a top skull but from in the throat.
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2010 6:10 am
Jessie Locke The walls are closing in, this must be death... o.o.o.oJessie watched what happened. She just kind of stood there. A little from fear, but mainly because she didn't really know what to do. The creature was something she had never come across and it didn't really attack them. There were so many things in this hotel she was surprised it didn't just collapse from it all. She looked at Cole, then the creature. Then the prince of demons decided to attack the creature. She was a bit surprised since she her initial instinct wasn't really to fight the skulled being because for some reason she knew it wasn't a threat.
o.o.o.oWhen the creature said that the scratching noise came from a bug in the walls, she shuttered a bit. She wasn't really the type of person to really like bugs, but it wasn't really an irrational fear. She heard stories from her vampire family about the time they were burried alive. They told her that they were there for a while and that the bugs started eating at them since when a vampire goes into "hybernation" so they don't die from the lack of blood consumption. During this time, they slipped in and out of conciousness. ...should I finally give in and breathe my last breath?
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:57 am
 Donovan watched the many events happen at one time. From the large cat to the demon guy to the girl casting spells and the strange skull thing. He scratched his head and smirked. "Wow this place just seems to get weirder and weirder." He walked towards the group, pulling a piece of candy out of his pocket and unwrapping it. "You guys are about the jumpiest bunch I've ever met... well... except for you cutie.." Donovan said, winking at Jessie, "you seem pretty calm. I guess one would expect that from someone like yourself though right." Donovan smiled popping the piece of candy in his mouth. Being an immortal had it's advantages. Seeing things differently than other people was one of those advantages. Every being had a bit of a glow to them to an immortal. The demon had a black glow, the shapeshifter was green. Humans never had a glow but vampires and half breeds always glow a red color. The older the vampire the darker the red... though Jessie's was fairly light in red.. but red none the less. It was this ability that lead many Immortals to be hunters and assasins, because of their upper hand in knowing exactly what they were dealing with. Donovan was neither of these... he still just liked enjoying life... no matter what that entailed. "Pardon me for not introducing myself. You can call me Donovan..."
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 1:50 pm
"Ry you ok." The Prince of demons asked the human girl behind him. She seemed extremely calm and relaxed to every one else. Only her long time friend would pick up on the small amount of fear in her eyes. "Fine." She said nodding quickly. "Sorry, bout that last time I didn't jump some bad things happened." Grave robber said to every one. "well the two of us best get going." He said simply as he turned back in to his wolf form. "Indeed." Ryanna said she bowed to them, "it was nice to meet you." Her voice was clam and relaxed. "Ok Grave robber lets go." The female said as she followed the wolf out.
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 5:10 pm
Jessie Locke The walls are closing in, this must be death... o.o.o.oJessie looked at Donovan when he started talking. She raised an eyebrown when he called her a cutie and just waved it away. She was always the more "hard-to-get" kind of girl, but that's mainly because she valued friendship above anything serious. It's not that she really was afraid of comitment, but more that she liked to have fun and didn't see much fun in sitting in a courner of a dark room making out with random people. Donovan also seemed a little egotistical. She shrugged when he commented on how she was more calm. "No reason to freak out over everything. Once you panic and something is really a threat, that's when you get yourself killed."
o.o.o.oShe looked at the demon prince and human girl when they announced that it was time for them to go. She bowed back to Ryanna and said, "Bye. Nice meeting you too." Once they left, she looked back at Donovan with her gray eyes. "I'm Jessie by the way." She smiled so that she wasn't being rude....should I finally give in and breathe my last breath?
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 6:45 pm
After squirming out of the broken elevator, he walked through the lobby, past the cafe and onto the street. This place is weird, or just has really bad matinance
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:09 pm
Donovan nodded at the demon and the girl leaving. "I'm sure I'll see you guys around." He said, placing two fingers to his head and then waving them forward. Donovan turned back towards Jessie. Judging by her curteous smile and withdrawn reaction, he could tell that Jessie didn't think much of him. Donovan grinned at her fake smile. "Now now, you don't have to have to give that polite grin to me... I can tell that you think I'm an a**. Probably a bit of truth in it... but what can I do. I'm just scoping out some of the new faces around here.... you happen to be a new face... so I'm scoping! What brings you to this fine establishment??"
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Posted: Thu Nov 04, 2010 7:27 pm
Jessie Locke The walls are closing in, this must be death... o.o.o.oJessie raised her eyebrow at him again. "I'm here because Italy is a beautiful place~ I also love the pizza here~" she had kind of a sing-song voice when she said this. She loved Europe in general. She grew up in Italy mainly, but she didn't need to tell him that. This guy was pretty much a stranger, so there was no reason to just give him a history lesson about herself. That was just something people don't do.
o.o.o.o"What are you doing here?" Since he asked her a question and she answered, it was her turn. She was also a bit curious. Mainly because so many other people were at this hotel as well....should I finally give in and breathe my last breath?
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 12:04 am
"Gavin. Lead on." Ryanna said as she rested her hand on his back. She placed dark shades over her eyes letting the wolf lead her. She was the only living member of a relatively powerful company. Her whole family died in that fire and the news papers reported that she had become blind because of it. To keep up with appearances and to get suspicion of her family away she played along, she did her act extremely well. Gavin brought her to a huge company and lead her inside. "No dogs allowed." A guard said. Gavin looked at the guard and he backed off opening the elivator doors. 'No mind tricks' Ryan mentaly yelled at Gain. 'Whatever'
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 9:55 am
 "In the room of forty-two, a lonely ghost unties his shoe," mumbled Alistar with a smile. The ghost brushed aside his long hair out of his eyes to see what he was doing before he finished unmatting the tangled shoe-lace before he knotted and doubled it just to be sure it wouldn't undo and tangle again. He cleaned his glasses before setting them on his nose and yawning softly.
There had been a lot of noise outside lately, idle chatter perhaps, but to Alistar, who had come to this place quite a while ago, it was more than the usual silent background noise. He stretched and supposed he should go out and socialize, but of course then he remembered that he was a ghost.
People usually were either completely freaked out when they saw him or they wanted to get a little too close and examine him. He hadn't had a real conversation in... well he didn't know how long. He didn't even know how long he'd been dead. It didn't seem that long, but one could never tell when the days blended together.
"What to do, what to do, said the lonely ghost from forty-two..."
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