[center][h1][color=39b54a]Alva Jay- 1909 Pirouette Peak[/color][/h1][/center] [center][hider=Outfit] [img] http://41.media.tumblr.com/652d7a05d6d6ba8eb3f29cf818b5f497/tumblr_nb5571So6r1shus71o1_500.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hider=Alva's Room.] [img] http://all-dreaming.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/Cozy-Teenagers-Bedroom-Decorating-Ideas-with-Photograph-Accessories.jpg[/img] [/hider] [/center] Somehow AJ had left the blinds open last night. Now, that had backfired as the sunlight shown through, right into her eyes. Somewhat blinded, she would roll over and place a pillow over head to block the oncoming light. Then, as soon as she knew it a shrill beeping sound came from the the other room. [i]Gale's stupid alarm clock, yet again,[/i] she thought. With a groan, she would shove the covers to the side of the bed and lay motionless for a rough 3 minutes, getting used to the light. Rolling over, her morning appearance a mess, she would check her phone for new Facebook notifications and texts. Responding to the ones that currently caught her interest, she would find herself getting up, brushing her hair and grabbing a armful of clothes. Opening her bedroom door, she would head to the bathroom down the hall. Starting up the water, she would undress herself with a sigh before getting into the tub. A full 15 minutes is what she took, coming out and wrapping a towel around herself before brushing her teeth while the bathroom was steamy from the heat of the water. Getting dressed, she would towel dry her hair until it was half-way dry. Brushing it, she would allow it to do it's own thing for today. Opening up the bathroom door and strolling down the hall-way, her feet bare, she would come upon her room, giving no second thought to not seeing Cas or Gale. She smiled, Cas. Now [i]that[/i] was a long story. The two had meet, he had offered her a place to stay, and, over time, she had come to develop a crush on the dark haired, blue eyed man. Huskers not opening until later, she would find herself making her bed, then flopping down onto it as she picked up her favorite book, The City of Heavenly Fire, as she turned on the morning news for no apparent reason. Grabbing her phone, she would turn on one of her favorite songs: September by Daughtry. Getting lost in the rhythm she would begin to read, the noise of the news fading into the back ground. Realizing that at least a good 30 minutes had passed, Alva would get up and walk down the stairs, earbuds in her ears now, the song changing every so often. Personal Jesus by Marylin Manson was currently playing in her ears: [color=39b54a] Take second best Put me to the test Things on your chest You need to confess I will deliver You know I'm a forgiver..." [/color] Some would argue that the original by Depeche Mode had better vocals, but in all reality the better beat-in her opinion- by Manson was the best choice. Walking into the kitchen she would open up the fridge to find... nothing of interest really. Rolling her eyes and realizing that she really needed to go to the Supermarket, she would find herself settling for a bowl of Cap n' Crunch. [center][color=ed1c24][h1]Lilith Genevieve Hathor- 333 West Gardens Boulevard. [/h1][/color] [hider=This thing right here is what she is wearing.] [img] http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=9873087[/img] [/hider] [/center] Last night had at Club Plasma had been interesting, to say the least bit. Interesting conversations, dancing, bright lights and then the clock had struck midnight. Needless to say, the bloodlust was uncontrollable. Everyone thought that Feeding Frenzy was just some stupid PC game, think again. Anyways, she had feed and being a vampire, Lil couldn't exactly sleep. So what to do, you ask? Coming into the house at approximately 3 am this morning, she would find that she would slip into one of her favorite gorgeous, black, floor length dresses. Brushing her hair and fixing her make-up, she would sigh with almost nothing else to do. Next thing you knew, it was daylight. Seeing the sunrise through the blinds in the living room, she would let out somewhat of a hiss before moving ever so quickly into her room. Some might think it was weird, but the bedroom tended to be the safest place for Lilith. Having thick, dark blankets over the only two windows, the sun couldn't reach her hear. With a sigh, she would think of all the other creatures getting up and doing their morning routines. Yes, being a vampire had it's perks, but sometimes, Lilith wasn't all that sure if it was the best choice.