Nia continued her tantrum. She sliced the table and seats, not caring what or who she was hitting, as long as it didn't try to take her alcohol. Nia only took a break from her tantrum to chug another glass before continuing once again. Nia didn't care about the consequences of being drunk. Alcohol was good, she wasn't about to stop drinking it.
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Nia glared at Noona.
"No," she pouted and began to throw a tantrum like a small child would," no, no, no, no, no. I don't wanna stop. I want more." Nia's hand began to flail around, swinging her knife, "your not my mom. I don't have to listen to you. I can keep drinking if I want.... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
While throwing her little tantrum, Nia successfully slashed a few people who were walking behind her with her knife.
Nia tore into her food, ignoring the new soldier in the room. She didn't care about him. There was food. Food. Food. Candy. Once Nia was done devouring everything she could reach, she returned to more alcohol and candy. It would probably take considerable effort to get Nia sober again. That was one of her flaws, once she started drinking she didn't stop.
Nia raised her knife and stabbed the table, a huge grin on her face. It was pretty obvious to anyone who knew her that she was drunk. But Nia was hungry and she wasn't about to let anything get between her and food, except maybe more alcohol or candy. Nia decided that it was time to drink more. She didn't care that she had been drinking all night. It was a new day. Five o'clock was hours ago. It was time for food. More alcohol was due. And so was food.
It's okay to be an other, just have it known that vampires prefer the blood of other species, and that they are rare.
Character limit wise, there is none. You can have as many as you want as long as you can handle them.
Any other species
Werewolf, kelpie, ghoul, etc
Nia was standing in a corner, knife in hand. She was still slightly drunk, and that was never good. Nia was prepared to hunt and kill anyone. Nia chewed on the caramel cube in her mouth. When she was done with her candy she drank more before popping a hard candy into her mouth.
It wasn't long before Nia was hungry. Hey eyes snapped open. Food. Nia leapt towards where breakfast would be, knife held firmly in her hand. She wanted food.
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