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mid term on the 19 so slight delay in all my everything
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9 yrs ago
I have learned I'm allergic to deer. Still had a fun time though
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9 yrs ago
Today I have aged another year. Yay aging lol
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9 yrs ago
I passed biochemistry. Hell yes no more chemistry to deal with woo! Now to go calm my nerves before i vibrate through the floor
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9 yrs ago
I have my biochem final on Monday and am still not feeling well. My apologies for the delays.
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
Where should I stick axis...
Anyone want to interact with the feathered guy?
Anyone want to interact with the feathered guy?
@Ace of flames01
Alec kisses her back, feeling the warmth from the kiss. He also feels the pain from the need to feed on energy slowly dissipate. As rhona pulls back, Alec ends up passing out. It seems his body decided that passing out is the best way to deal with the situation he is in. That and to avoid the possibility of the urge to some back. Trusting that the twins will leave...hoping that they will to keep themselves safe until he is certain the urge is gone. He doesn't want to hurt them. He doesn't want to hurt anyone. Quite ironic considering the spheres of influence he rules over.
Alec kisses her back, feeling the warmth from the kiss. He also feels the pain from the need to feed on energy slowly dissipate. As rhona pulls back, Alec ends up passing out. It seems his body decided that passing out is the best way to deal with the situation he is in. That and to avoid the possibility of the urge to some back. Trusting that the twins will leave...hoping that they will to keep themselves safe until he is certain the urge is gone. He doesn't want to hurt them. He doesn't want to hurt anyone. Quite ironic considering the spheres of influence he rules over.
@knighthawk
okay
okay
@Rusalka
Vladimir smiles...well his lips twitch in what could pass for a smile. He pushes off the wall and walks up to her. "No this isn't classy..but it is a good place to talk" His head tilts as he walks around the two women. "Since Im sure thats what you want more then going someplace classy" He stops in front of them and crosses his arms. "So...what were you sent to find out" It would seem he's the one breaking first, his curiosity overcoming him. He tilts his head a bit studying them. "Then again if you want to continue our little game...I can take you somewhere" In the metaphorical game of chess...he just put his most important piece right in the center of the board.
He just gave the women two choices. To go ahead and talk to him...or to keep playing the game of trying to bait him. The third would be to try to kill him...but that would be less favorable to them. With how the two looked he figures they will either talk to him or attempt to kill him. The latter of which would be quite interesting but ever so time wasting. Hi expression is of someone who knows they hold all the cards and know how to play them. A person who knows they are being played, but knows how to work it in their favor. Sometimes it paid to have the background he has.
Vladimir smiles...well his lips twitch in what could pass for a smile. He pushes off the wall and walks up to her. "No this isn't classy..but it is a good place to talk" His head tilts as he walks around the two women. "Since Im sure thats what you want more then going someplace classy" He stops in front of them and crosses his arms. "So...what were you sent to find out" It would seem he's the one breaking first, his curiosity overcoming him. He tilts his head a bit studying them. "Then again if you want to continue our little game...I can take you somewhere" In the metaphorical game of chess...he just put his most important piece right in the center of the board.
He just gave the women two choices. To go ahead and talk to him...or to keep playing the game of trying to bait him. The third would be to try to kill him...but that would be less favorable to them. With how the two looked he figures they will either talk to him or attempt to kill him. The latter of which would be quite interesting but ever so time wasting. Hi expression is of someone who knows they hold all the cards and know how to play them. A person who knows they are being played, but knows how to work it in their favor. Sometimes it paid to have the background he has.
@Rusalka
Vladimir chuckles, a sound that is almost alluring in itself. "Of course a woman can...but this place simply doesn't suite two ladies like yourselves" He lightly looks between the two already making the connection that the two are lovers...its quite clear by the glares he is receiving from the blue haired one. "Of course I know a place" He tilts his head slightly exposing his neck more...knowing that his blood smells great...but in reality if he were to get bitten the biter would get a mouthful of old blood...blood that comes out as black as his hair and tastes worse. "I would be a terrible man if I didn't take you ladies to somewhere more suitable" He lightly pushes off the bar swigging his rum then pushing the rest toward the bartender. "Distribute that would you?" The bartender nods and Vlad turns back to the two women. "Come with me if you would" His voice comes out as a purr...if he is going to play stupid...he's going to do it with his own artistic flair. He then turns and saunters his way out, leaving the women to follow him. He doesn't even seem drunk. The patrons watch him leave then all eyes return to the two women, watching them. The silence almost deafening.
Once outside he leans against the alleyway wall. His expression blank. He expects an attack...if not an attack a trap. However, if they wanted to continue their little game he can do the exact same until they get bored or frustrated enough to do something. He has been played enough times to know when its happening and these two seemed...not amateur like..but definitely not used to him. That in and of itself tells him they aren't a part of the vampire family. Leaving him with no answers as to where they could have come from. He crosses his arms as he waits.
Vladimir chuckles, a sound that is almost alluring in itself. "Of course a woman can...but this place simply doesn't suite two ladies like yourselves" He lightly looks between the two already making the connection that the two are lovers...its quite clear by the glares he is receiving from the blue haired one. "Of course I know a place" He tilts his head slightly exposing his neck more...knowing that his blood smells great...but in reality if he were to get bitten the biter would get a mouthful of old blood...blood that comes out as black as his hair and tastes worse. "I would be a terrible man if I didn't take you ladies to somewhere more suitable" He lightly pushes off the bar swigging his rum then pushing the rest toward the bartender. "Distribute that would you?" The bartender nods and Vlad turns back to the two women. "Come with me if you would" His voice comes out as a purr...if he is going to play stupid...he's going to do it with his own artistic flair. He then turns and saunters his way out, leaving the women to follow him. He doesn't even seem drunk. The patrons watch him leave then all eyes return to the two women, watching them. The silence almost deafening.
Once outside he leans against the alleyway wall. His expression blank. He expects an attack...if not an attack a trap. However, if they wanted to continue their little game he can do the exact same until they get bored or frustrated enough to do something. He has been played enough times to know when its happening and these two seemed...not amateur like..but definitely not used to him. That in and of itself tells him they aren't a part of the vampire family. Leaving him with no answers as to where they could have come from. He crosses his arms as he waits.
@DiZL ReloadeD
alright just hop in whenever you feel right :)
alright just hop in whenever you feel right :)
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@Rusalka
Vlad chuckles and walks around the guy. Pausing to clasp his shoulder. "You're an idiot mate" he pats the guys shoulder and walks to the bar...still silent in shoes that shouldn't be. He walks up next to the two women his Russian accent coming through. "One bottle of rum...as usual" once given the rum he places money on the counter and turns looking at the women. "So what brings you two to the worlds end?" He takes a swig of the rum suspecting that they were sent...most likely for him. However, he is going to have some fun and pretend to be relatively stupid. His eyes focusing on the leader of the two. Though only one eye is visible with his hair styled with it to be long on one side and basically buzzed to about 3 inches on the right and back covering the other eye. The white streak contrasting the deep raven black of the rest of his hair. The silver hoop glints in the light.
The bar remains silent. Watching the interaction between the women and Vlad. But Vlad seems to ignore it completly...as if it isn't relevent...which for him the others simply aren't.
Vlad chuckles and walks around the guy. Pausing to clasp his shoulder. "You're an idiot mate" he pats the guys shoulder and walks to the bar...still silent in shoes that shouldn't be. He walks up next to the two women his Russian accent coming through. "One bottle of rum...as usual" once given the rum he places money on the counter and turns looking at the women. "So what brings you two to the worlds end?" He takes a swig of the rum suspecting that they were sent...most likely for him. However, he is going to have some fun and pretend to be relatively stupid. His eyes focusing on the leader of the two. Though only one eye is visible with his hair styled with it to be long on one side and basically buzzed to about 3 inches on the right and back covering the other eye. The white streak contrasting the deep raven black of the rest of his hair. The silver hoop glints in the light.
The bar remains silent. Watching the interaction between the women and Vlad. But Vlad seems to ignore it completly...as if it isn't relevent...which for him the others simply aren't.
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