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Post by pyroreaper on Aug 27, 2006 1:40:46 GMT -5
sitting in in the bar seemed alittle rediculous to deakon even though the would serve him any thing. I was the usual though a bottle of wiskie at the table in the coner. He sat alone a thing hed gotten used to since moving to london. he had more of a thirst for human tonight though and this bar was full of them. Just then the door opened and a woman steped thtough.
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Post by nikki on Aug 27, 2006 1:52:01 GMT -5
OOC: This is after she learns about what she is.
Lillie walked in the door. She had wandered to the local bar by the woods. She hadn't been to one for more than three months even before her death. Lillie had her blonde hair up in a side swept bun, she tried to keep her blood lust down by thinking about how it felt when she was bit. She took a seat and ordered a hit. Her clothing was a long black skirt and a black, warm shirt.
She glanced around and saw a man sitting nearby. She sighed and looked at her drink, concentrating on it. She didn't want to bite anyone right now, she wasn't hungry and she thought it was best to keep her kill number down.
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Post by pyroreaper on Aug 27, 2006 14:25:28 GMT -5
(OCC: my character is just 14 or 15 i cant remember right now.)
Picking up the bottle he saw a missqutteo land on the table. he smashed it thinking "Just a bug trying to be a vampire." He never felt compasion for killing things that drank blood and weren't vampires. He took a swig of wiskey set the bottle down. he sniffed the air hoping his target mhad not yet left. But he could now only smell vampire. A strong smell it was and he could tell she hadn't been a vampire for long. He aproached the bar and asked if the bartender had seen her there befor he said " you and I are the only ones who ever come in here."
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Post by nikki on Aug 27, 2006 15:17:19 GMT -5
Lillie took a sip of her drink and slumped a bit. She was still trying to get used to being something she had never heard of. Vampire, it was strange that no one noticed, that she had ignored the overwhelming foreboding she could have listened to! She stared at the counter, her hand clasped around her drink, resting it against her cheek softly. Her blue eyes were trying to focus on something on the counter, but there was nothing there despite her frantic searching.
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Post by pyroreaper on Aug 27, 2006 15:29:50 GMT -5
"i smell another he wispered to the bartender. A fresh one." deakon said. Beakon sat down at the bar next to an old man Driking a very foul smelling drink Orange Juice, or at least it smelt vile to him. He put down the bottle and more money to buy somemore wiskiey when a cop entered the bar. He felt no threat from the cop but he knew that if they thought he was drinking they would throw him in jail. so he took the man-sitting-next-him's orange juice. It tasted even worse than it smelt it hadd to of been fresh or it wouldn't taste so bad. The cop canned the bar and left only a few minutes latter. "someone must have tipped him off that ive been hunting in this area" thought deakon. he gave the man back the vile drink and took his wiskiey he sat quietly at the bar scaning the room and then he relized it. the woman who had entered was the fresh one. he saw her sitting at the bar and walked down to talk to her.
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Post by nikki on Aug 27, 2006 15:35:01 GMT -5
Lillie heard the door open and she turned to glimpse a cop. She quickly pushed the drink away from her, knowing that she was still only a year too young to drink. She waited until he had left to grab the drink. Looking around the bar, she saw a boy only a few years younger than she was, approaching her. Taking another sip of her drink, she ordered another one. Keeping her dancing blue eyes upon this boy. She had not yet learned to sense other vampires.
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Post by pyroreaper on Aug 27, 2006 15:46:02 GMT -5
Deakon brandished a single fang quick enough so that only she could see it. He knew that she probobly couldn't disern the smell of a human from the smell of a vampire yet. He walked with a limp from the last nights hunt a fall from a 20 foot tree would probobly kill a human, especialy if they landed on their head but he barely felt the branches he hit. Even the landing was more discomfort than pain. he only limped becuse of the discomfort he had endured. with the other vampire now aware he could approach a little more calmly. he lite a ciggerette and sat down next to her "hello. what are you doing out so late i smell no blood so you could not have been hunting?" he wispered.
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Post by nikki on Aug 27, 2006 15:58:59 GMT -5
Lillie caught sight of the fang he flashed quickly. So he was another vampire, another one. She watched as he sat beside her and addressed her. No, she had not been hunting. She didn't hunt unless William told her to, at least right now, while she was learning. She couldn't really feel emotions about killing a human, it was more that she was startled over what she was now. "No, I was just out for a drink. I haven't had one since before I died." She replied quietly.
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Post by pyroreaper on Aug 27, 2006 16:07:16 GMT -5
"Hmmmm... How long ago was that?" He asked this for no particular reason. He had barely ever asked that question. Why he had asked it escaped even him. He pulled out his cigarettes and ofered her on saying "its not like it'll you." A smirk appeared on his face when his target went to object, but stoped short when he saw the knife in deakon's pocket. Deakon wore Ablack slevless duster, a gray t-shirt, and black pants as he always did while he hunted.
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Post by nikki on Aug 27, 2006 16:15:34 GMT -5
Lillie looked down at her drink, lightly biting her lip. "Not more than a week ago." She answered finally, that night she had escaped to the forest to die, not intentionally of course. She glanced at him, noticing that he, like William, smoked. It seemed to be the thing to do when one was already dead and couldn't die from a lung disease. "Sure, I'll try it." She said, she knew it didn't matter anymore. She could only die from two things, or so William had told her, fire and the sun.
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Post by pyroreaper on Aug 27, 2006 16:22:10 GMT -5
He took out ot a zippo and removed a cigarette from the box but insteadof opening the top he removed the cigarette from a hole in the bottom. he handed her the the cigarette and lite the lighter. he wated for her to place the the cigarette in her mouth and lite it. "so are you from london or somewhere else?" he asked.
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Post by nikki on Aug 27, 2006 16:48:54 GMT -5
Lillie took the cigarette and put it in her mouth. She lite it and handed the lighter back to the boy. After taking the smoke into her empty lungs for a moment, she exhaled. "Yes, I've always lived here. My name's Lillie, by the way." She said, taking another puff on the cigarette. She glanced at him, he looked like he was a bit younger than she was, it was so confusing, the race and creation of vampires.
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Post by pyroreaper on Aug 27, 2006 17:01:27 GMT -5
(OOC: Deakon was born a vampire but will no longer age. He has the physical features of a 15 year old.)
"I gueese i should tell you mine aswell i am Deakon. I moved here a few months ago." He was not about to divulge more than that in such a crowded bar. He feared that those who murdered his mother may be near. He bit through his lip and began to bleed. He did this often and unintentionaly. He removed his fang from the hole and let it bleed. It was his own blood and there for it had no nutrients in it, so he did not begin to drink it. He felt a little refreshed by the blood leaving his body.
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Post by nikki on Aug 27, 2006 17:19:20 GMT -5
Lillie nodded her head a bit, noticing that he had bit his own lip. The punctured hole began to bleed, but it was an empty blood. She took the cigarette out of her mouth to take another sip of her drink. "Oh, yes, well..." She began, but trailed off. She didn't know what else to say. She was new at being a vampire, and talking to another vampire, besides William, was something she had never done before.
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Post by pyroreaper on Aug 27, 2006 17:27:36 GMT -5
"Would you happen to now any 'hunters?'" Wispered Deakon. He said only the second word just in case he was over heard. He hoped she knew what he was talking about. If she didn't he would have to ask her to step outside with him, and that he felt would be stange to ask.
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