[b]Rebecca - A [i]Purr[/i]fect Evening <333333[/b] Of course she saw the obscene phsyical gesture of the plagued meddler Leon, that very slender, brail finger raised to her in an act of defiance towards her rather heated objection of his philandering about her business, but the boy had it coming. What was he thinking trying to chide the backside of a bloodthirsty night creature? There were even words spurned to mock the beautiful woman, that most hated of utterances to Rebecca, curses. It took all she had to hold herself back, to not storm across the floor with her heels clacking dangerously agaisnt the tiles, the next sound to follow being the snap of her backhand across his cheek. He deserved such a harsh scolding for his rude behavior, ah...but what a savage Rebecca would be for striking the poor, sick boy. [color=ed145b][i]Do I detect a hint of jealousy in your biting comment, dear Leon?[/i][/color], rather smarmily her voice carried to his ears again from beyond the fabric of reality, beyond ears to deaf to hear such. [color=ed145b][i]You flatter me with your choice of words, sweetie, and I'll let you know....I'm always up for a challenge. Of course...not for this evening I'm afraid, for I intend to spend my hours relaxing....and playing with my sweet, little Vicy. But don't worry, doll. I'll be looking forward to what you have in store tomorrow. Ahahahahaa <3[/i][/color] And to his comments, her only reaction was a smirk before leaving with Victorica by her side. What a lovely evening it was as the two strolled side by side, the girl, cute as ever, nestled deeply into the vampire's decadent curves while they continued along the path, the cool, autumn scented breeze kissing her fair skin and her eyes shimmering with delight just as the many clusters of stars that sparkled so heavenly above their heads. Yea, but the anticipation surmounted within her, an insatiable heat creeping through her body and tingly wildly at the tips of her gleaming canines threatening to extend beyond their means. She couldn't hold it back any longer, stave this wretched, beastly urge of hers so deeply engrained into her nature. She wanted it...no..she needed it, absolutely desired it, as much as she desired the vessel that carried such sweet sustenance. But...she must. If it were the younger her, just recently turned, there was no doubt in Rebecca's mind she would already have poor Vicy pinned by her tiny wrists to the ground, sinking her teeth deep and ravenously into the girl's fragile neck and sucking her dry. Yet Rebecca was more refined now and kept her bloodlust at bay. Still...a shame eventually she would have to harm such an endearing young soul. [color=ed145b][i]She is just so innocent....[/i][/color] Rebecca mused with a humorous light giggle at Victorica, the flustered beauty trying to open a few doors here and there only to discover them locked, until her own door had opened revealing the cute girl's humble abode. How quaint what Rebecca discovered scattered across the room, cat toys, odd trinkets to find in a [i]human[/i] girl's room. Perhaps Rebecca's assumptions were correct, either that or...the girl had some [i]interesting[/i] tastes. She merely stood at the door with a hand precariously perched upon her hip, watching as Victorica scurried past her happily and began playing with a stray ball of twine, just as an adorable kitten would, pawing at it so mesmerized and cheery, such a heartwarming vision, and yet...it only served all the more to urge on Rebecca's hunger, an uphill battle it became to push against it. [color=ed145b][i]I....I can't resist anymore. By the gods, this waiting...it's torture upon me! No, no I must... Not yet...I wish to enjoy this one...a little longer.[/i][/color] Vicy stopped playing with her toys, possibly realizing she just gave herself away to the woman observing her with languid, glistening eyes. But her eyes, her brightly blushing cheeks, Rebecca couldn't tell if it was her tempting Vicy...or vice versa. [color=ed145b] ~"A drink?"~[/color] She mused, but a drink of what exactly? Slowly her hand rose to the darling Vicy's cheek, the gentle tips of her fingers gliding past her smooth, unblemished skin, absolutely dying at the touch as she purred almost needily, [color=ed145b]~"Yes, something to wet my parched tongue. That would be lovely, my dear."~[/color] --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [b]Evelyn - [s]c0CkBLocked[/s][/b] Hopefully Lisa was gonna buy their bullshit, otherwise, there'd be a hell of a lot of explaining. For starters, everyone knew the school rules, DON'T. SHOW. OFF. The second rule...Ev forgot. Maybe that was don't streak across the campus, but the only person she expected to do that was probably that cunt-head(Cleo) she met in the hallway earlier today....or that [color=6ecff6]dancing dude.[/color] Both of which...yeah that was just nightmare fuel to think of. She stood there for a while, quietly gritting her teeth with anticipation. Was Lisa gonna buy into it or...was Evelyn pretty much fucked? But then.... [color=f49ac2]"Helloooooo!!!!"[/color] Ev nearly jumped ten feet when the sickeningly twee, sing-song voice violated her eardrums. Fiercely she whirled around, a grim scowl affixed to her face, only to discover who stood behind her. She was a student, obviously, but damn was she tiny, like...midget height. Her hair was a shade of purple that nearly made Ev's eyes want to violently puke rainbows and those glasses...just...how fucking huge can you make glasses?!! They took up her whole face for crying out loud! [color=ed1c24]"What do you want?"[/color] Ev muttered glowering down upon the shrimp, noticing the stacks of papers clutched carefully in her small hands. [color=f49ac2]"School Courier here!"[/color] She introduced herself. Gawd! That voice was like nails on a chalkboard! MAKE IT STAHP!! [color=f49ac2]"New dorm assignments for everyone! Here ya gooooo!~"[/color] Ev snatched the paper from her hand and waved her away like an annoying mosquito. [color=f49ac2]"Thank youuuu!"[/color] She chirped before scurrying off. And here Ev thought it was another detention summons for tagging up the girl's bathroom again. [color=ed1c24][i]Heh, figured they were gonna stick someone else with me. Why can't they just give me my own damn room already? Although....[/i][/color] For a second her eyes flickered over to Lisa before returning to the paper, [i][color=ed1c24]There's some people I wouldn't mind rooming with. Lis is cool, plus she's...well..pretty.[/color][/i] But what a disappointment awaited her as she unfolded the paper and read, [color=ed1c24]"Dorm 412: Evelyn Thorne and....Hikoto Misho? The fuck....?"[/color] Grumbling she just tossed the paper over to Dex and sighed, [color=ed1c24]"Ya think I could get my own room for once."[/color] [i][color=ed1c24]Eh...well doesn't mean I can't hang with her still.[/color][/i]