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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 12:12 pm
This is a rp between me and Sir-Chairman-Meow only. You may stalk, but you may not post.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 12:21 pm
Oliver King The moon was shining down upon the world, as the darkness got colder and colder. In an ally way was a boy running away with a man with sharp pointed teeth. The man grabbed the boy and bit into his neck, drinking his dark red blood. He then dropped the boy and left thinking the boy had died, but he was sadly mistaken since that boy turned into a vampire. That boy lived and trained til this day very day to get revenge. That boy was Oliver King. Oliver was in the city streets, in an ally way sleeping his life away since he didn't live any where and he had nothing to do in his life. He could go to school but that seem way too boring to him. Plus if he smelled blood he would go wacko. A little rat ran over his legs and he grabbed it taking a bite into it. and drank all of its blood. Oliver isn't like other vampires, he doesn't consider as one of them since he never had human blood in his life time. So to keep his hunger at a hold he drinks animal blood instead. Oliver then gets up seeing it was turning dark, and he went out of the ally way and went for a walk around town.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 3:37 pm
 G a b r i e l L u c a s C h e n e y ════════════════════════════
A sandy-haired figure walked out of the lobby of the hotel he'd been staying in, his grey-green eyes hooded beneath blonde lashes that touched his eyelids when he opened them widely. His lips were flushed deeply, along with his hollow cheeks. He strode to a metal bench beneath a streetlight, checking his Rolex for the time. The muscles in his jaw and forearms tightened, his hand dropping to his sides. His hands then went up and raked through the thick blonde waves upon his head. They tightened, pulling at his roots, then released. He heavily collapsed onto the bench and waited.
Minutes turned into hours, color slowly leaving his face, As the night got darker, the city got busier. People clacked by busily, making him anxious. Finally, the familiar click of heels approached from behind him and a gentle hand slid over his shoulder onto his chest. "Ooh, Gabe-y, you're so tense... Hungry tonight, are we?" a seductive voice purred in his ear. Gabriel thought briefly about flipping the woman onto her back and crushing her windpipe, but he didn't want to get blood on his new boots.
"Careful, Melissa. People might think you want something else from me," he hissed quietly, standing and turning to face her. Roughly, the male grabbed her small wrist and pulled her along into a dark alley. Without hesitation, he pushed her against a wall, teeth meeting with her porcelain neck. His shoulders began to relax, his arms looping around her hips and pulling her closer. After another moment or two, he violently stepped back and vomited.
"You b***h!" he shouted, once recovered. He stomach did somersaults, his skin damp and white. Her blue eyes were suddenly scared. "I-I forgot, Gabe! I'm sorry, hun! It-it won't happen again! Honest," she begged, touching his face gently as he slid to sit on the ground. She whimpered, nuzzling his neck but was stopped. His strong hand wrapped around her neck, covering the hickey-like mark. "If I ever see you again, I will kill you." His eyes shut tight, head knocking back against the wall, releasing her. He slowly drifted off to the sound of her retreating heels.
ooc;; sorry! i wasn't quite done yet x.x'
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 5:07 pm
Oliver King Oliver enter a bar but got pushed out since he looked 16. He sighed and countie to walk. He then saw many males walking with a few ladies into an allyway. An with one wiff he smelled a ton of human blood bleeding. His eyes glow red, but he risit and runs away before he loses control. He runs past a guy who is past out in an ally way, maybe perhaps he was drunk bu he didn't care to stop. He had to get away from the smell of human blood fast or he was going to lose control and he didn't want that.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2014 4:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2014 4:42 pm
 G a b r i e l L u c a s C h e n e y ════════════════════════════
Gabriel slowly roused from his state, growling angrily. His head felt like it'd been smashed over and over with a hammer, his entire body shaky. Melissa had done some sort of stupid human drug before letting him feed off her. Heroin, it felt like. His fangs cut at the inside of his lips and his gums. The blonde blinked his grey-green eyes hard, rubbing his ears to stop the ringing. However, the shrill noise in his head was soon accompanied by footsteps. Fast, approaching. He lurched to his feet just as someone ran by.
Gabriel could immediately tell something was different about this boy. His smell was older, bitter. It was nothing like the sweet smell of humans. He tilted his head, ringing receding, and shook out his aches. While the vampire's head still ached, he slowly began to follow the kid. But, it seemed he had no intentions of slowing down. Damn, this kid isn't right at all, he thought, breaking into a jog to follow him.
Finally, Gabriel got tired of jogging. Glancing around, he broke out into an all-out sprint. Having been a track star at one point, he quickly caught up to the young boy and grabbed his wrist in a tight grip. He swung the boy around, pressing his back against the wall nearby and leering over him. "Who are you?" he directed simply, his voice tinged with an unknown accent. His eyes were hard but curious.
Contrary to what most people thought when they first met him, Gabriel wasn't mean. He was blunt and harsh, but his interior was gentle and considerate. He neared the boy's face, flecks of gold sparkling in his otherwise plain eyes. And he sniffed. Realization drew a smile on his face, his hands moving from the boy's wrists to his shoulders. This kid wasn't brand new, but hadn't been taught by an elder. He would've been able to tell. "Do not fear, nor fight," he said softly.
ooc;;
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2014 5:15 pm
Oliver King As Oliver was running, he got far away from the smell of human blood. He then sense a ton of amount of Speed coming towards him. He looked to the side and saw a male come up to him, and pushed him against the wall. He knew he what he was, but he didn't care. He just stare at the male, with a cold gaze not answering his questions. He then spoke up after he said do not fear, nor fight." I do not fear a thing, even death. I do fight if I get randomly pushed into a wall by another." He then pull the male away from his wrist, pushed him out of the way and sprinted away from him. He ran to the edge of town and hid in an allyway hoping he didn't follow.
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 7:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 4:37 pm
 G a b r i e l L u c a s C h e n e y ════════════════════════════
Gabriel's eyes hardened with the boy's response. He scowled, releasing the kid. "Fine! Don't get an elder's help! Starve!" he shouted after the kid's retreating back, growling curses under his breath. He snorted and turned, long coat billowing lightly in the wind. He brushed the light waves out of his line of sight, coughing softly into his hand as he headed home. Or, well, what he was calling home for the time being. The magnificent hotel was lit up with golden lights, alive and prospering. He strode into the lobby, flashing perfect smiles at the lovely women around, then ventured to the lounge. A man was playing piano on stage, accompanied by an older woman singing softly. People sat at lush booths, laughing and drinking. A heavy sigh graced the blond's pink lips.
Sitting down, Gabriel ordered glass of water, hoping to rid the taste of that foul woman's blood from his mouth. Drugs had bad effects on vampires. He swirled the cold liquid in his mouth, leaning back and watching the events of the night fold out. Once or twice, a young woman would approach his table- alone. She was immediately shot down by a shake of the blond's head and a quiet, blank stare. He closed his eyes, listening to the quiet music and hoping his stinging headache would fade under the dark lighting and soft sounds.
ooc;;
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 10:18 am
Oliver King As Oliver knows the male didn't follow him he left the allyway. He didn't want an elders help since all he done was able to help himself. Plus he doesn't starve He survives off animal blood, which does't help unless he has a ton of it. Oliver been an hidden outcast since he was turn. No other vampire knows him expect that male he just ran into. It didn't seem it was the vampire that turn him into one bu if it was he would stay there and fight. Oliver went back to his little hidden alley way and layed down on a very very old couch and looked up to the night sky and sighed," Where will I find Him, But If I do I will pay you back in revenge for turning me into a monster."
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