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 Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 6:11 pm
Welcome to the room of Brianna Kincade. Not a ghost or a mortal, but a vampire. But you probably already know that since you're one too, but like anything else in life, no two things are exactly the same. Brianna is a vampire who hasn't exactly embraced the 'dark side'. She's a psychic vampire who's abilities are just starting to develop, but they're coming along quite nicely. She'd much rather be left alone, but if she is going to have compnay, she'll either like you or she won't. Brianna's not very forgiving, and thinks that second chances are a waste of time and have the potential to be fatal. However, if she likes you, you might just find in her that one person who can make your day, or maybe be your free therapist. Really one never knows what to expect when interacting with Brianna but you're guaranteed not to be bored...
Brianna's room, certainly isn't as spacious or opulent as some of the other, older vampires, but is indeed a nice size. When you enter the room, the first thing you notice, is the black king size bed. Next, you might notice that Brianna is really tiny compared to said bed, and that there seems to be room for you wink ('don't even thing about it perv' stare -Bri). As you walk into the room, you notice the small dining table and the two chairs on either side of it. Then you see the French doors to the left of that, that lead out onto the balcony. Turning left you see a small, but comfortable kitchen. Exploring the other side of the room, you see the bathroom... possibly picturing Brianna in there, possibly in the shower ('okay pervy, one more time and you're on my murder list' evil -Bri)
Backing away from the bathroom, you see the large walkin closet and open the door. It's full of clothes that may or may not belong to Brianna, seeing as how there were clothes already there when she arrived. But you see a black little miniskirt and your mouth starts to water just thinking about sinking your teeth into her inner left thigh... ('What!!?!' burning_eyes 'Time for you to die now' ninja -Bri) And then you make your way to the exit, glad at having the opprotunity to see Brianna and her lovely room.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 6:13 pm
I know the guild has its own rules.... but I couldn't help but pop a few of my own up here... but maybe you can consider them guidelines rather than rules....hmm, nope, they're rules scream
1) Please be semi-lit when posting here, I don't need paragraphs, but no *blah* to indicate action. Just write it out (look in a book if confused). And I will love you forevers if you put your speech in bold 3nodding
2) I like to get to know people, so please stick around or pm after posting... don't leave me gonk
3) Please don't be rude, I have an ignore button and I'm not afraid to use it or report you to a mod (please note that I mean the guild mods)
4) This is MY room, if you don't like it or me, go to YOUR room. [kthxbai]
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 6:42 pm
(Reserved for... I dunno, I'll think of something later)
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 6:49 pm
Brianna was certainly glad to be in her room. Sitting her suitcase on the floor, she bent to unzip it. The bag was a favorite of her because of its many compartments. So many compartments made it easier for Brianna to stay organized, since she had a small tendency to be a neat slob. Her room could look like a hurricane hit it, but she knew exactly where everything was. She would have to go shopping soon, but she had enough of everything to last her a couple days. She would also need to buy a minifridge. Brianna liked having her favorite bloodtype on hand. Before she had learned how to hunt using her new ability of mind control, the blood she took from unwilling mortals had a bitter taste to it. Someone had told her once, that it was because of the extra adrelaline in it, but Brianna thought it was simply because she didn't like having to force people. She pulled out her laptop, because it went with her everywhere, then some of her other things. After plugging in her charger, Brianna hooked up her cell phone, and did the same for her computer, placing the lap top on the small dining table that had come included with the room.
She bent again to the suitcase to pull out her clothes, when someone knocked.((just setting someone up if they want to come in ^^)) Please pm me if you want to rp, seeing as how I may not be in this thread anymore
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 9:17 pm
Putting down the pair of pants she'd held in her hand, Brianna reluctantly goes to answer the door, only to find that no one is there. Annoyed, Brianna closes the door harder than necessary, and goes back to her unpacking. When she opens the closet door, she discovers that there are already clothes there. Confused, and hoping that she hasn't invaded someone's privacy, Brianna again checks the letter she received. Finding the that room she is in, is the correct one, she shrugs and begins to place her things in the closet. When she encounter's the same problem in the dresser drawers, Brianna ignores the clothes already there and places her own on top. After packing, she turns to the kitchen to see what she can find there. Suprisingly, there is plenty of blood packets in the fridge. There are two different blood types, both A and B, and Brianna finds heating intructions on the label. taking out a bag, Brianna pours it into a pan and begans to heat. The instructions say to let it warm for only a minuet, and Brianna finds the blood a satisfactory temperature, though not as satisfying as taking it straight from the vein. It was nice, however, to know that she had another option should she want it, besides hunting.
After finishing her meal, Brianna flops on her bed and begins to think over the last few weeks and what brought her here to be in the New York Coven.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 4:41 pm
Feeling a little lonely, which doesn't happen too often, Brianna hops off her bed and sits at her desk. Setting up and turning on her computer, she types in her favorite search engine for the url www.vampneeds.com then enters her new zip code. When it asks her to pick a category of need, Brianna picks companionship. Then it asks her if its for food or for fun, and Brianna chooses fun. She gets a few listings for places in her area, but the one that sounds the most interesting, is Las Noches. After memorizing the address, Brianna changes into a pair of black jeans, black and red tennis shoes, and red tank top with a dragon embroided onto the front, and her black leather jacket. All set to go, she straps on her daggers and leaves the Coven.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 8:22 am
knocks on the door hoping that she answers. sings to self for a while
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 6:27 pm
After getting back from the park, Brianna threw her jacket on a chair and flopped on her bed. She was tired, and the sun felt as if it was going to be coming up soon. Stretching, she forced herself to get back up. Stripping of her clothes as she walks, Brianna heads to the bathroom and turns on the shower. Setting the temperature to an extra warm, Brianna stepped in, and enjoyed the next hour in watery bliss. Sqeaky clean and feeling refreshed, Brianna dried off in one of the bathrooms fluffy burgundy towels, threw that on a chair as well, and climbed into her nearly asleep before she had the covers on.
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