Persephone Mikelovitch

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Persephone raised an eyebrow. "I wasn't aware that they talked like that in the fifties." She said blandly. "Bit old for high school though aren't you? I don't think that these would be the years I would be interested in repeating myself." It didn't take a genius to realize that the girl was implying that she was a vampire. Saying she was born in the fifties (Which Persephone doubted actually) and her reference to the need for an umbrella... But... her teeth... She could swear that a couple of them had just gotten... longer. Maybe she was a vampire...

And a slightly socially awkward one at that. Persephone smirked at her vague observation. "Well sure, plenty of stuff I'm not telling you. My favorite color is purple... I have a mole behind by left earlobe... People don't tell others stuff like that all the time, especially when they've, you know, just met and all. I mean, very impressive with the whole teeth growing thing. I'm sure you give orthodontists a field day, but this isn't a "I'll show you mine if you show me yours" deal. Or is telling people you're a vampire what you consider casual conversation?" She shrugged, smiling. "Not a problem if it is. Don't really care if you're a vampire or just sunburn easily myself. So... Then do you smoke just for the fun of it? Or can vampires actually get addicted to that sort of thing? It definitely can't kill you right?"