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Post by ASTERIA HECATE on May 7, 2015 17:54:58 GMT
 "The same heartbeat,
she's falling behind." She stretched, reaching up to the sky with black gloved hands and a long sleeve shirt, and a hood over her face. Of course she had stolen these clothes from a nearby shop, but that didn't really matter to her. She needed these clothes to go out anywhere she wanted in the sunlight. For now, she was looking for her "prince." Or so that was what she was calling him. The one who brought her out of that world and killed part of her family. But there was nothing she could do at this time. She was wounded. Of course she wasn't dying, but she wasn't strong enough to do anything of importance. Even surviving without the wolf. Reaching the court yard of the Fountain plaza, she peered around the clearing for her "Prince" and maybe even for some kind of food source, even if it wasn't blood. She enjoyed drinking wine or eating pastries, even if they didn't fullfill her needs. But they were enough to satisfy her desires until absolutely necessary. Although she knew that she was in need of a feeding soon. She just... Wasn't sure how that was going to happen. It was embarrassing being the only Vampire of a single clan to survive and have to be cared for by one of her greatest enemies. Why it wasn't even funny how much they had hated each other and they didn't even know why. For the simple fact that they were not like the other. "Huh... Wonder where he is. Wonderer... He probably abandoned me... Should have figured.." She muttered to herself. She wouldn't be surprised if he did though. Wouldn't blame him either. It surely wasn't easy for him to have swallowed his pride and took her with him on the Gummy ship out of their world.
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 7, 2015 18:15:35 GMT
She listened to as he explained, so much knowledge! She could barely contain it all, where was a notepad? Where was the ink? This had to be added down into the castle archives, she vowed whoever works there would be fired! This sort of information about residents in different worlds were important, why was there so little about them? She didn't even know how she should interact with other worlds, do they all give out handshakes? Did the have to a dance? Is a thumbs up okay?
As he did explain the whole transformation, deal it actually... Sounded welcoming.. To lose complete logic, to break away from home, to be free from it all. She still felt jealousy toward this traveler, why did he get to have all that? Why did she get locked up into a cage till she turned eighteen, protected from the outside world... Rather world from her... The kingdom's reputation was on the line, didn't need a monster on the lose.
She watched as he unsheathe his sword, then touched it.... The whole action actually scared her, was he going to attack? Was this all an illusion to kill her right now? But soon as doubt filled her mind he pressed the sword to his own skin... It made a sizzling sound that made her winced.
He brought up silver being a weakness... Silver? A curse causes silver to be a weakness? "Why silver?" She felt a bit gratitude that silver did not cause her to burn, goodness knows how dead she would have been from all the silverware she used in the past... her family would have probably burned her at the stake, maybe normal skin with scales wasn't soo bad? No, no! She was not going to back away, her curse is the worst... She was forever trapped in her royal family with no real escape!
He began explaining possibly why silver was so destructive to him, though it was really all speculation with no hard evidence. She really really should be writing this down... That's it she will start carrying around a journal with ink, ha! Then she can show that archives guy whose really doing better job. "ye-ye-yes I am... I wish I had something to write with..." she looked around as if suddenly paper and ink would pop up... Within less than a second she perked up, "oh well, I-I think I-I go-got it all."
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2015 18:25:08 GMT
Lucard picked up his gloves and put them on, hiding the slowly healing burned hand underneath. It seemed she kept up alright enough, good. Reexplaining all of that wasn't going to be fun. "I think it'll stick with ya long enough to buy a notepad an pencil." Lucard told her. "Perhaps now we can...." Despite the sounds of the people outside of the alley there was one he picked up on, true it was faint due to it being low however he recognized it. A growl like sound left him as a frustrated sigh and he shook his head. Blasted thing couldn't wait eh? "Stay here." Lucard added as he walked out of the alley and looked around before noticing em an going over to a hooded woman. "You couldn't wait till night where you wouldn't need all that? Where'd you get that anyway?" His questions were directed to what would be a unknown woman to Trinity if she came out. Though he hoped that she wouldn't considering what his companion was. ASTERIA HECATETrinity Mouser |
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Post by ASTERIA HECATE on May 7, 2015 18:49:23 GMT
"The same heartbeat,
she's falling behind." "You couldn't wait till night where you wouldn't need all that? Where'd you get that anyway?" Asteria rasped in irritation and placed her hands in the jacket pockets. When she spoke it was in a whisper that only he could hear, one that she had worked so hard to perfect. "Oh Mr. Wolf, you think that you are the only one who can walk around whenever you want? Pft. I'm not going to hurt anyone. Thats not what we Nightwalkers do! I'm absolutely bored. I can't sleep. I'm starving. And you aren't the only one who just moved into a new world and wants explore it. You are not my brother, so back off."He should have ditched her. Why did he get to prance around looking for food or exploring the place, being able to meet other people. Just because she wasn't a walker of the day didn't mean that she didn't need relationship too. She liked making friends just as much as any other supernatural creature. Which was usually very difficult outside of your own species, but still. It wasn't fair for her to be stuck inside while he got to go gallivanting around without her. And in answer to his question about where she got the clothes, she ignored him. She didn't have to answer, it was already obvious that she stole them. What more did she have to say, he had another thing coming to him if he tried to make her take them back.
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 7, 2015 22:49:17 GMT
She gave a small nod about the pencil and notepad comment, till she realized... She couldn't stay hidden in this spot for long.. that she would actually need to leave and meet lara.
He suddenly reacted, what? Did she do something wrong? Is there something wrong? She began looking around without really moving for some oddity, nothing seemed out of place? Was it something she did? He suddenly asked her to stay... "o-okay.." she replied unsure what else to do in this circumstance.
After he left, she wondered how long it would be before he came back... Not that mattered, she had to find a way out of this. Looking around the alley way she noticed a brown paper-bag. Quickly She snuck over to it before he could come back and slipped the bag over her face. Once the bag was over her face, she felt slightly comfortable, only slightly... Okay, slightly ridicules... She debate on removing it, maybe she should keep her head down? Till she found a mirror or something to reapply her make-up?
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2015 16:16:30 GMT
"No, but I would think you'd have the sense to walk around when you were less likely to get hurt by what's looming around in the sky." Lucard answered, though he raised a eyebrow to her words on not harming people. "Really? Is that what you call draining people dry in the cover of night? Not hurting them? And what makes you think I'm hurting anyone, I keep my senses around very much as long as I can." Good lord why did he save this vampire? Was it because they were both being hunted by the hunters and leaving her injured and for dead would be bad? Was he just imagining her as Anabelle? Why? Why the heck did he help her cause clearly she had her head up in that stupid feud still. She ignored his question "I'm not exploring bloodsucker, I was looking for food and was asking one of the locals where a place to eat was." Lucard growled. "I'm not trying to be your brother, I'm not even sure why I saved your sorry hid let alone keep trying to. Pardon me for trying to do something non-damaging when in that form I guess. You want to walk around in the day? Fine, fry to a crisp if you get bumped into. I'm sure your family will be understanding of your demise." With that Lucard started back the way he came an thus where he left Trinity. What he saw when there resulted in him giving himself a face palm to his forehead. Seriously? "Take that off!" Lucard growled. "Scales aren't that bad and for royalty a bag is much worse than a couple of scales." ASTERIA HECATETrinity Mouser |
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Post by ASTERIA HECATE on May 9, 2015 9:58:23 GMT
"The same heartbeat,
she's falling behind." "Really? Is that what you call draining people dry in the cover of night? Not hurting them? And what makes you think I'm hurting anyone," Asteria opened her mouth to respond, but he was too quick to bite back, she didn't even have any time to respond or any chance to speak again. "I'm not exploring bloodsucker, I was looking for food and was asking one of the locals where a place to eat was. I'm not trying to be your brother, I'm not even sure why I saved your sorry hide let alone keep trying to. Pardon me for trying to do something non-damaging when in that form I guess. You want to walk around in the day? Fine, fry to a crisp if you get bumped into. I'm sure your family will be understanding of your demise." And then he walked away. And all the while his words cut deep, deep wounds into her. She even felt several tears fall from her eyes. Teri was not a crier, she was a surviver, but that didn't mean she couldn't feel. She watched him walk away. Watched him oh so furiously. Why did this happen? Why was she here? She should be back with the rest of her clan. Preferably alive, but if it had to have been her to die instead of the rest of them, she would have gladly made the sacrifice. Now she was completely and entirely alone in a whole new world where there wasn't even a hope of finding anyone of her kind. The only person she had to relate to was the Prince. And even he had walked away from her just now. Well why not? She had been a jerk. He had been a jerk. They were both jerks, both stubborn, from different clans, and different species. Unable to stop the tears from falling, for her love, for her clan, for herself, she turned around and ran out of the courtyard toward... well... Anywhere. It wasn't even the Wolf's fault. She just hadn't fully accepted the death of her entire clan or even grieved for them yet. Racing out of the courtyard she felt her hood slip off her head, revealing her crimson red eyes and smooth pale skin. She let out one screech and raced out of the light and into the cool cool darkness. Under the cover of darkness she escaped the first district. Who said she would hurt these people? It wasn't her fault that she was a monster who needed to suck blood. It wasn't her fault for being a monster!
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 12, 2015 5:29:48 GMT
Trinity flinched at the words that came out from the werewolf. The bag, was terribly a bad idea, terribly... slowly she removed the bag, feeling slightly more ridicules than before. She looked up at him with big innocent eyes, "I thought it would be good... for now.." quickly she looked away feeling as if the words made things even worst. She then dropped the bag back onto the dirty ground, looking it over... It did look pretty gross, maybe it was better nobody else knew of her little silly plan.
She realized that it had been a while since she met up with her friend. lara! She must be waiting for her, by now. He friend was going to kill her... She quickly filled with panic of letting her friend down, clenched her fists and shouted at the werewolf in hope he knew. "Do you know the time? I was suppose to meet my friend an hour ago! I hope she doesn't leave me..." She several moments passed before she shouted, "We have to find her!"
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2015 5:42:28 GMT
Yeah he...pretty much was a jerk there and the fact hit him once he was watching Trinity take the bag off of her head. Great...now he was gonna have to do something about her as well. Well he really had no right to accuse Asteria of such things...compared to what he was she was probably a lot better. At least she didn't lose control once every month and attack others. "I'll help you look, I need to find my companion as well considering the mess I've got us in now." Lucard said, he turned and started to the entrance of the alley and looked around. Yep....she was gone. Great. ASTERIA HECATETrinity Mouser |
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Post by lara buchanan on May 12, 2015 7:45:47 GMT
Lara sat at a little round table in that market courtyard for twenty minutes, kicking her heels and waiting for Trinity to show up. She still had a tendency to look at marketplaces with the eyes of a thief. That merchant, stooping over his crates of thick-leaved greens, was just asking for somebody to pick his pocket. Nobody watching the coin purse on that table over there... Easy steal.
For a little while, Lara amused herself by observing the people around her and taking in the sights and sounds. But too much time had gone by since their supposed meeting hour. If she'd been meeting anybody else, this would have just been annoying. But Trinity was a different story. Somebody that innocent could be an easy target... Maybe she was in a bind. Maybe she got lost. Who knew what that girl had got herself into?
After almost half and hour, Lara couldn't wait anymore. She stood up, settled her bag onto her shoulder, and picked a street to start on. Another half hour went by. No Trinity. Lara paused in a crooked alleyway, biting her lip. Where was she? Lara had searched every street in the area, one by one. She had even vaulted up a wall and onto a rooftop, to peer down at the grid of cobblestone and white walls below. No Trinity. Walking fast, red curls flaring out behind her like a guttering candle-flame, Lara turned onto another, more secluded street, only to find a girl standing in the shadows. Trinity? For a second, Lara's spirits rose. Then, she sighed. No... she had made a mistake because she was worried sick about Trinity. This girl did have dark hair, but the resemblance ended there. Though, on second look... it did seem like the girl had been crying...
"Excuse me..." Lara ran over, slowing down as she got closer to the strange, pale girl. "I'm looking for a friend of mine. Maybe you've seen her? Long black hair, about this tall. Light build. Greyish eyes. Dresses like she's going to a tea party."
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Post by ASTERIA HECATE on May 12, 2015 9:13:06 GMT
"The same heartbeat,
she's falling behind." She'd found herself leaning up against some alleyway wall, sobbing for about 15 minutes. She was usually so good at hiding her true feelings. So good at it. But after loosing so many friends and family to the hunters... It broke her. He was cruel. She didn't drain anyone. Never had. Her sources were always good friends, and she'd never forced anyone to be a vessel for her to feed from. She'd always ask permission and she tried not to take too much. Even on the full moon nights when her whole body was at its most stable, she was careful not to go near the human settlements. Her hood had fallen back to reveal her pale face. She felt sick. Sick, discomforted, and lost. What if he was right? Why did the hunters come after her clan then after all? They were monsters. And only monsters would understand monsters. Her kind were dangerous to the human race whom couldn't protect themselves against them. Leaning her back against the wall, Asteria began to look up at the sky. It was so beautiful. The blue mixed in with the white clouds. She knew that her face was probably burnt from the sun. She should have listened to him... Should have listened... She wouldn't be in this mess if she had. Damn... She was a fool. Suddenly a young lady came up to her with large poofy red hair. Teri raised her eye brow as the girl basically explained Teri herself until she mentioned grey eyes and tea party dresses. She would never wear something so... gaudy and frilly. "No..." She said, completely forgetting that her hood was down and her face was slightly burned from the sun, and her pale skin stood out. "Sorry..."
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Post by Trinity Mouser on May 13, 2015 6:29:03 GMT
She gave a nod, then quickly rubbed in some make-up, hopefully it was neat enough that her companion wouldn't notice. If he asked or spoke up, she would have just gave a him a glare of "don't stop me". Eventually with the make-up reapplied, slightly sloppier than usual, she stepped out of the alleyway. She looked both ways suddenly unsure which way they came, "Di-Did... we-we... come from that way?" she asked unsure pointing to the left, her directions all messed up from the recent trauma attack. She looked up with big eyes to Lucard, hoping by some miracle he knew.
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