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 Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:27 pm
Adrian pushed his shades back up onto his face with a grimace as his daughter fidgeted with her sun hat. The arcade was dark enough to block most of the sunlight, but the vast amounts of it made his skin itch. They made an odd pair to say the least. Him with his turtle neck, hat and gloves, then the infant in a floor length dress, gloves and hat.
"I wish Lyoko were here, " he grumbled. She'd find a way to make day walking fun. By all means he should be curled up beside her in the coffin or doing something....political. Arcades were a little pointless to him, but he was the type to do anything for his loved ones, even if that meant suffering.
Deirdre pushed her pizza away from her with an irritated growl. "Daddy stupid! Said he woo' pway, but wii!" She stuck her tongue out at him and wiggled out of her booster seat, flopping down onto the floor with her claws tearing at it.
Adrian bit his lip, his overly large fangs drawing blood. "I'm sorry baby, daddy's just really tired." He exciuated with a yawn. It wasn't clear yet if it was the hybrid blood in the children or their mysterious 'blessing', but something caused them to be able to tolerate the daylight more than their darker parents. "Why don't you go play a game while papa naps?"
Deirdre curled her lip, but went away never the less.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:41 pm
This was easily the best day of Ellery's young life. Finally, finally, Joseph had sold one of his pictures for a lot of money, and he actually gave some of it to him and took him to an arcade where he could spend it doing stuff. The concept itself was enough to make Ellery giggle with glee as he ran excitedly around the arcade, gazing happily at all of the games and wondering which ones he should spend his nickles on. After all, he needed to choose good ones so he wouldn't get bored. That would be a waste of good nickels.
However, caught up in childish excitement, the faun boy lost track of his feet and tripped, yelling loudly as he skidded to a rather painful stop in front of this weird looking girl with a hat. Groaning lightly, the boy scrambled to collect his missing nickles, all while on his stomach. When he finally looked in front of him, he gasped quietly, then bounced up as if nothing had happened, smiling a little crazily at the girl. "Woooow~ Yoo gots cool feet!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:47 pm
Deirdre jumped back out of surprise when a weird kid came into view. When her heart calmed, she immediately snubbed her nose down at him. Only beggers scraped for money. "An' you don'ts gots any at all. Joo look like a goat. " The tot stated bluntly. She'd seen enough of the livestock to know where her supper came from and look down at him, she realized that she was very thirsty.
Still, she bent down and snatched one of the nickles out of his hand. "What this?" She poked at it with a claw, her lip pulling back in a snarl to flash her fangs.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:54 pm
Ellery quickly became disillusioned with Cool Feet Girl when she said that he didn't have any. A small pout formed on his face as he stood up slowly. "A course I gots feets, silly. Des are my feets." he said, stomping one of them for emphasis. "Dey're hoovyfeets."
Very little stopped Ellery from almost crying when the girl took one of his nickles, and he stepped forward aggressively, now not liking this girl at all. He glowered at her, and the floor of the arcade just barely began to shake. "Dat's a nickle, stoopid. An' is MINE, so give et BACK, else I makes you fall over and gets boo-boos."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 8:01 pm
"Nuh-uh. Der hooooves, not feets. Des are." She held up one of her feet and wiggled her claws. The goat boy was really starting to push her buttons.
Something inside the infant killer snapped. Deirdre reached up with both hands and pulled her hat off with a sharp jerk, shaking her horns freen from her hair. She held the nickle out infront of his face, before throwing it across the arcade. "FETCH! I'm not a scared of joor magicz. Joo can't hurt me."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 8:12 pm
Ellery pouted at the girl, shaking his head furiously. Why was she being so dumb? He stomped a hoof again, making the ground distinctly tremble. 'NO. Dey're bof feets 'acause we bof uses 'em fer da walkins."
The faun boy did cry out when the stupid meanie-face girl threw his nickel across the whole entire arcade, and turned back to her with a growl, tears prickling in his glaring eyes. "Oh yeah?! Betcha I can!!" With that, he slammed his foot down, letting all of his anger travel through the limb and into the earth, forming a very violent tremor indeed. He did successfully knock Deidre (and about half of the arcade-goers) over, and when the shaking had stopped, walked over to the fallen girl and smiled tauntingly. "Hah. You felled down. Stooooopid~"
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 8:23 pm
Deirdre's vampiric instincts came to the surface when da poopy face boy cried out. She bared her fangs at him with a hiss, her unusual irises glowing red as she took a stance. "Bethcha you ca-AAAAAAH!"
The attack had caught her completely by surprise and efficently knocked her off her feet, even going as far as to skid her back a couple feet. Her head whipped back on the ground hard, causing a stream of tears to flow down her cheeks, but she didn't sniffle. She growled. Looking up at the evil goat, she felt like really hurting him. Not like how she did when Kaito stole her toy or Momma when she tugged to hard on her hair; like how she did when supper struggled.
Deirdre lifted her hands up. "I not stooopid!" She screamed at him with enough shrillness in her voice to pierce glass. In her fit, she held her hands up and allowed her claws to extend. They sliced the sides of Ellery's shoulders and upper arm, before pulling the same in reverse as they retracted.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 8:29 pm
Ellery was taken completely off-guard by the attack, and shrieked almost pitifully when his shoulder was cut, falling to his knees and looking at the girl in shock. His breath grew quicker when he felt his own blood for the first time, and he glared fearsomely at the evil girl. Why was she being so mean? He even told her she had cool feet!
Growling himself, he shakily stood back up, forming an earthquake that grew stronger and stronger as he stepped towards her, one hand clutching at his major boo-boo. "You are too sooper-dooper stoopid!!" With that, the faun fell on the girl and more or less attacked her, fighting like the scrappy street monkey that he was. He was above nothing, not even biting or pulling hair. She deserved it for being such a meanie! Somewhere in the midst of all the fighting, he found space to cry out "You dun even knows what feetes are!!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 9:55 am
The infant looked down at her bloodied claws in awe. So dats where the food came from! She licked them eagerly, sucking on her thumb in a demented way while looking at the boy. She didn't fear him anymore. Rather, she didn't think of him as her equal anymore and saw him only as lunch.
Her body vibrated from her position on the ground. She rolled over into a crouch, claws ready for the next assault. "Yous a uber stoopid!" A kitten's hiss rumbled out her throat as she tore at his claws and hair. "Uba stoopid walkin' foods!" She found back with all the tenacity he displayed, except with the added bonus of vampiric fangs. Food wasn't supposed to fight! Deirdre sank her fangs into his arm on the spot where she'd sliced him and gave it her all. At her age she was still unused to feeding, so it came out as a sloppy mess, but she held on like a leech.
"Deirdre Adrianna deLauney! Release that boy at once." Adrian had no idea when the fight had started, but the scraping was loud enough to wake him from a dead sleep. With his hair tossled, he reached down to try and separate to the two. "Children, please!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 6:44 pm
When Ellery felt the fangs sinking into his already-bleeding arm and the stupid, weird, ugly, fat girl sucking on him like a leech, he screeched loudly and began flailing his arm in fright and anger. He wasn't food, he wasn't supposed to be eaten! A half-hearted growl, more fear than anything, emerged from his throat. "I's not foods, you- you- you RETAWD!!" he screeched loudly, kicking at her body with his hard hooves. Anything to get her off of him!
Ellery didn't notice the appearance of the older vampire, but Joseph, who had been drawn to the place by the continuous earthquakes and sceraming, certainly did. After taking a moment to gape at the two writhing children, he dove it and expertly yanked the boy and girl apart, holding both of them by the scruffs of their necks and giving them a quick shake to disperse their rage at each other. "Hey! HEY! Cut it out!" He half-threw the girl back to her father, glaring at the man and the girl with his foster son's blood on her teeth. "What the ******** is going on? What did your girl do to him?! He's ******** bleeding!"
Ellery, now safe in his father's arms and having no sense of honor whatsoever, took this oppurtunity to begin crying, digging his face into Joseph's shoulder. "She bitted me, Daddy! The ug-glee girl tried to eat me all up!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 7:08 pm
Adrian's eyes flared like blue fire as he exchanged looks between the man who had rough handled his daughter and the brat who was crying into his shoulder. The moment he had tossed her at him he knew that he had no respect for this man and wouldn't hesitate to follow suit after the tots should he try that stunt again. "My appologies for my child's temper, but this wasn't a one sided fight." Adrian growled tersely.
The vampire stroked the infants head, pausing when he came over a lump at the back of her skull. He didn't need to look at it to know there was blood. The man snarled at the fawn, flashing his fangs that were freakishly long even by vampiric standards.
"Eat 'em, daddy!" Deirdre moaned, trying to snuff out her tears with her fist while the other one was pressing on her tummy. That stupid boy had hurt her! "Eeep! Daddy, daddy, feel. It's a broke." She grabbed her father's balled up fist and put it on her chest.
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