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 Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 9:07 pm
Brielle smiled and shook her head.
"Is that why you fear telling yours, Bastarache?"
She cocked her head slightly, a knowing smile on her face.
"Only one holds power over me..." she said softer. She took a step closer, so that she had to turn her head up to meet his eyes.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 9:19 pm
Bastarache smiled. He found this to be exciting; she had known his name wasn't Bastarache. He took a few steps towards her, and reached her. His hand reached for her chin, and his fingers brushed against it, briefly. He chuckled, and step by step, moved around her, his fingers still on her chin. He got to behind her, and his free hand dove into her hair, and started to play with it.
"This is exciting... so cautious, not to approach me, yet so sure I won't harm you. So sure only one holds power over you." he chuckled, "I do not fear my real name. It is just not who I am. Not anymore."
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 9:28 pm
Brielle's smile never faded, but it was one of mystery, of interest. She was intrigued.
She tilted her head back slightly as his fingers touched her chin. Her intense green eyes watched him with curiousity as he walked behind her and she sighed contentedly as his fingers played with her hair.
"Afraid..." she shook her head, that smile still on her face. "Should I be?"
She turned around to face him, her eyes meeting his, her eyebrows raised as she waited for a response.
"Who are you then, Bastarache?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 9:32 pm
Bastarache's lips touched her ear slightly, and he whispered, "There are many creatures that walk the night... some more... how should I say this, forthcoming than I am.". He chuckled slighly and lightly. One hand left her chin and slid to her waist, pulling her closer to him. He inhaled her scent, it carried the essence of mountain berries; "Enchanting..." he commented, "Who am I..? I'm the night."
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 9:39 pm
Brielle shivered at his words, but forced herself not to think about them.
"But what would those many creatures want with a girl like me?" She asked casually...playfully.
She sighed once again as his hand slipped around her waist and she leaned her head against his shoulder, feeling entranced by his presence.
"The night? The Night makes me nervous..." she said, her eyes going up to meet his.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 9:45 pm
Bastarache chuckled, and then, started to laugh. His laughter was cold, it was freezing the tips of her hair, and defying all that was joyful in her words. He was surprised that she had been unable to resist his vampiric charm. "What would those want of a girl like you..? Believe me," he started to laugh again, "... nothing you can't give!"
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 9:53 pm
Brielle didn't pull away from him, but her eyes lost a little bit of their glow. She reached up with both her hands and wrapped one around her stomach to meet with the one that he had around her waist. She then interlocked her fingers with his. With the other she pushed hair away from her eyes in a nervous habit.
Her eyes looked up, giving him a curious glance, before turning hazel...that middle ground that she always felt when she wasn't sure how to react to someone. She then closed her eyes slowly and took a deep breath in. It was then she heard his voice, like a whisper in the wind and she smiled and opened her eyes back up. They were green again.
"I am not afraid," she told Bastarche as she slowly slid her hand from his.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 9:56 pm
Bastarache smiled. He sighed, then, his forehead rested against her shoulder. He stood still for a few moments. Then, he moved again, holding her even closer, but this time, sliding his hands to her arms.
"I can't force you into this." Bastarache said, "The choice must be yours."
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 10:04 pm
Brielle looked up at him, her bright green eyes wide with curiousity. She smiled at him as she felt the breeze blow gently through her hair, feeling safe...even in the arms of one that she hardly knew...even knowing what he was. The whisper of the wind kept her safe.
"The choice is mine, so let me make it easy for you."
She moved her strawberry blonde hair from one side of her neck leaving it exposed. She then wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing herself closer as if to keep herself from falling.
"Go for it..." she whispered.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 10:57 pm
Bastarache embraced her, his lips already eager, his tongue burning for the taste. He could feel his own arousal rising; she was presenting herself to him! However, he didn't bite her. He didn't "embrace" her. He simply smiled, but his smile was content this time.
"I can take you anytime I want... but, not tonight." he pulled away from her, but only to catch her hands and spin her around. He caught her, and started to move slowly, again, in a dance.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 11:07 pm
Brielle laughed outloud as he spun her away from him in a dance.
"I knew you wouldn't..." she said softly, a smile on her face. "Why else would I offer?" She winked and then began to dance with him, following his graceful rhythm.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 9:55 am
Kaji walks in the countryside,early in the morning.The sun was slowly rising up.Her boots and long coat were wet cause of the fresh humid grass of those early morning,when the sun haven't dry the coldness of the night.She go sit on a bench infront of a wall,and let her back against it.She look at the red-orange-blue-purple-ish sky,the birds were slowly starting to wake up and their morning songs started to rules the place.Kaji,still looking at the sky,rest her head on the wall and close her eyes,feeling lonely.Memories of her past were flowing in her mind and even if she wanted to forget about them,she couldn't.
"Atleast there,people were talking to me...even if it was mean...
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 8:06 pm
Bastarache smiled, and came to a full halt, releasing Brielle from his grasp and taking a step back. He smiled, and turned around, his head to the skies. His gaze rested upon the moon, and he simply stood there, admiring its beauty.
"What brings you to a place of melodrama and pain?" he demanded of Brielle, "To Ria High School, in other words?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 8:15 pm
Brielle couldn't help but feel dissapointed when they stopped dancing, but she shrugged all the same and followed his gaze to the moon. Thoughts about the man she had just met...who called himself Bastarache...floated through her mind in the same graceful rhythm as when they had been dancing. A million questions plagued her, but she pushed them back out of fear that he would sense her curiousity. It was then she heard his question and her thoughts were interrupted anyway.
"Me? Well...umm..." She said, slightly distracted. It took her a moment to fully comprehend what he had said.
"Oh..." she sighed and turned her gaze to him for a moment before shrugging and turning away. "It's a long story. I was just about to ask you the same question though. What brings you here?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 8:28 pm
Bastarache started to laugh. His laughter shook the leaves of the trees as if they were caught in a fierce storm. It caused the air to grow cold, and raped the joy away from the world around him.
"My grave is here! I lived here, and I died here! I found love, hate, sexuality, rejection, death, anger, fear, every emotion ever imaginable!" his voice was roaring like thunder, "Why else would I be here!? This is my very own oblivion, my pretty little void!!!"
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