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{{From ze lounge!}}

Sarina ran through the courtyards until she spotted her sister in a bed of roses, "Get up! There's a girl who's dying in the lounge and I need your help! Come one Trident!" Sarina pulled her sister up and rushed off.

{{Back to the lounge}}

Sabrina was about to answer Trident when her sister came running up and tugging on her arm, "Okay, okay! Let's go! Trident come on!"

{{To lounge}}

(From School Gates)
Lixini walked in, clueless to all the excitement. She followed, not sure what else to do. Before rushing inside, she stopped for a moment, waving her hands slightly. Drops of rain covered her, giving her a good reason to go in. Lix sighed, and headed in.
(To Lounge)

Van entered the courtyard weary from the previous events. He soon sat against a tree with his guitar and amp beside him. His adamantine daggers were in his hands loosly as he stared into them. Their blue hue reflecting into his eyes. The were the only things that seemed real to him now, the only things that always did what he wanted the way he needed them to. They served their purpose and he prospered because of it. The couldn't fail, only he could and lately his failures had constantly come back to smack him in the face. Nothing was going right, first he had lost Ciara and then the only two people who could take him to her had disappeared in a flash.

Van stared at the tender daggers. It was strange how welcoming they seemed, as if in their sweet embrace all would be well again and in peace. He stared on for a few more seconds. If he were to accept the peace they offered him though he would only be failing again to do any number of things.

Terri watched Van for a few seconds. She had only seen him like this a few times and only two things would make him feel better. The first option was a little out of question because it would involve a few counts of arson and a few years of jail time if they got caught so she reluctantly had to give in to the second option. "Here, this always made you fell better." She handed him a vial with a cut up herb on the inside. This herb had similar effects to Marijuana but was undetectable by any test that had been made and was still unknown and legal because of it. "I have a few more vials. I don't drink but hey this doesn't kill too many brain cells." She handed Van the papper to roll the herb up in.

Van smirked, it had been a while since he had last smoked, but hell he was depressed enough for it. He gave no objections and rolled one up. He lit the end with his zippo and took a few puffs before handing it off to Terri and drifting off into a deep haze where he saw Ciara right in front of his face. He could reach out to her, touch her, feel her warmth. The next moments would be perfect for Van.

Terri took a small puff, not enough to get extremely high but enough to make her fell numb to the world. They had discovered this plant as a nonaddictive replacement for the drug that Van's family sold. They had never let Van's father know about it and had used it to convince him that Van liked the drug and smoked it like a number of other people in his family. She snuffed out the blunt and put it back into the vial for later. She leaned back against the tree and stared off into space.

Krixion walked into the courtyard, and heard someone crying. She went slowly and steadily towards the person so that she wouldn't run into anyone. Her toes where covered in wet grass, and she wished heavily that she wasn't blind. To bad that couldn't ever happen. She stomped on the ground once, and figured out exactly where the crying was coming from and asked, "What is wrong?"

"By how you're talking, you seem even more blind than I am. It's alright, I know, I'm a mind reader. Here," Krixion handed her a small bag of blood. "I have to take some blood out of my system daily, so I can know what's actually going on around me. You can have what I take out." She smiled, knowing this was all the girl really needed. "My name is Krixion, but you can call me Krix."

"You mustn't worry about my blood loss, Suzu. I'll keep my blood bags handy for you, so your state won't hurt your friends." Krixion smiled, it was the best thing she had done since she allowed her sister to be locked outside. "I must take out my blood, otherwise I run into everything. So, we're friends now, correct?"
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Death walked out of the lounge with a heavy sigh. Her eyes looked around, noticing the vampire and blind girl. "Wow," she whispered to herself "mortals ARE pdd creatures."