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Post by circecynical on Mar 29, 2008 19:35:11 GMT -5
Wynter tossed her long black hair behind her shoulder and walked leisurely down a dark street in town.
No one was with her, so she sang to herself with her hands in her pockets, staring up at the cloudless night sky, thinking about her plans for tomorrow, or, ever.
"Hmm..." she mumbled to herself, and continued to walk...
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Post by annaanger on Mar 29, 2008 19:38:38 GMT -5
Anna sighed happily to herself as she soaked in the sites of the pretty place. She started to skip. no one was around, and it was late. Her sleep schedual was mixed up from her flight. She started to skip down, and she turned a corner, running into a woman hard, and falling on the ground.
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Post by circecynical on Mar 29, 2008 19:41:52 GMT -5
Wynter jumped, losing her balance for just a second.
A young woman, about her age, was on the ground in front of her.
"Uh, hello," Wynter greeted the woman, offering her a hand to get up. "Who might you be?"
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Post by annaanger on Apr 3, 2008 13:46:26 GMT -5
Anna stood up and brushed off her dress. "My name is Anna Salem." she said, and pushed foreword her hand and offered a shake. "Yourself?"
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Post by circecynical on Apr 11, 2008 20:01:56 GMT -5
"I am Wynter," Wynter said, avoiding giving a human her last name. "What is a girl like you doing outside at a time like this? It's a little late, you know.
Wynter was looking this Anna girl up and down, trying to decide how careful she should be. Wynter always had a hard time with humans. She tended to get too involved, which lead to many bad things, and she didn't was to have to hurt this pretty young girl.
She seemed sweet enough, but Wynter also had a hunch that she knew more about vampires than the average human. Of course, Wynter was no psychic, so one could never be sure. Wynter decided to keep her guard up, at least for now.
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Post by annaanger on Apr 11, 2008 22:17:37 GMT -5
Anna looked at the enticing female. "I was on my way back to my room, you see, and then I got lost... Could you tell me where apple lane is?" She asked. "I'm visiting here with my boss."
Wynter was a strange name, but she liked it. Anna senced something about the woman though, something strange. The spirits around her where weary, and she could not read anything.
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Post by circecynical on May 3, 2008 20:53:30 GMT -5
"Sure," Wynter replies hastily, "Apple Street... It's down to the end of the roan, then turn left. There you are." Wynter was staring at Anna's eyes. They were a wonderful shade of brown, or so they looked in the light of the moon, and Wynter was almost captivated by them.
Wynter had lesbian tenancies every once and a while, but this was something more than an attraction. This was like soul mates. Not in the romantic sense, more like a best friend sense. Wynter wanted to get to know the girl. "Why don't I walk you there, so you don't get yourself even more lost?"
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