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I got this: Access Denied. :(
Striker & Cain are twins ;)
Your appearance pic isn't showing up, at least for me, Slendy
Bumping again...
Yvette nodded as Jon said he was going to check on the other girl. She seemed to already be being taken care of, but whether or not the other men had any medical experience was the thing. So she just forced a smile and closed her eyes, letting the grimace come back to her face when he was out of ear shot. A small whimper left her lips as she shifted slightly, trying to be comfortable but unable to. She sighed heavily, opening her eyes in time to see Mike coming back towards her from over where the other young lady was. She chewed her lip, hoping they would all be okay.
She honestly hadn’t ever drank before, never having been given permission by her protective mother. But she nodded quietly and propped herself up on her elbows, taking one of them and sipping. Her face scrunched up slightly at the taste, but hey, if it would mean less pain… She began drinking the rest of it while watching Mike and listening to him.
”Have you done this before?” she asked hesitantly, finding he seemed like he had. Of course she could be wrong. She twitched slightly when he poured water on her, looking a bit sad when he said she’d need stitches. It was the thought of a needle running back and forth through her skin that bothered her most, so she grabbed another little bottle and opened it.
”I’m… not brave,” she said humbly, a sheepish smile on her face as she shook her head slightly, using one arm to brush her hair from her face and clear her throat. She continued drinking the small bottle quietly.
She honestly hadn’t ever drank before, never having been given permission by her protective mother. But she nodded quietly and propped herself up on her elbows, taking one of them and sipping. Her face scrunched up slightly at the taste, but hey, if it would mean less pain… She began drinking the rest of it while watching Mike and listening to him.
”Have you done this before?” she asked hesitantly, finding he seemed like he had. Of course she could be wrong. She twitched slightly when he poured water on her, looking a bit sad when he said she’d need stitches. It was the thought of a needle running back and forth through her skin that bothered her most, so she grabbed another little bottle and opened it.
”I’m… not brave,” she said humbly, a sheepish smile on her face as she shook her head slightly, using one arm to brush her hair from her face and clear her throat. She continued drinking the small bottle quietly.
Will there be a comprehensive character list put into the 1st post before we start?
Evelyn watched in turn as the three felt for their nonexistent pulses, some sort of realization yet confusion following on their countenance. So, the quiet girl was named Angel. Hmm… could be fairly appropriate. They’d have to see. She did seem to behave better than the other two. At least so far. The girl’s smile and chuckle struck Evelyn as rather odd. Even under the circumstances where she had been turned in order to avoid death, the thought of being the walking dead never had caused her to have such a reaction. Interesting. The girl peaked her curiosity. ”It will be explained,” she said to the girl when asked who she was. After all, if there was anything they all had. It was time.
The boy spoke up next, a bit less perturbed than he had been upon originally waking it seemed. William. Ah. That was a fine name. She quite liked it in fact. He still had numerous questions though and Evelyn could almost feel her head begin to ache from the incessantness of them. How could he expect to know everything within 5 minutes of waking? Ah, they were just young, she told herself, sighing and placing a smile back on her lips, closed this time so her fangs were not visible. ”Hold your breath if you like. It might stop your questions for a bit,” she said quietly, a slyness to her eyes that said she was teasing him, though one might not see it and find her even more cold.
Her eyes then landed on the darker skinned girl, who crouched, seeming to be more cautious, until she finally stood and gave her name while glaring at her. Evelyn raised an eyebrow, not really understanding what the woman’s attitude was about, but then again, she was probably just frightened.
Ms. De Winter turned her eyes to Viorica who laughed heartily, making Evelyn’s smile a bit more genuine, though still not full. Evelyn let the older vampiress take the lead, quietly following the train of new ones while Viorica was at the head. Evelyn stood towards the end of the table as the new vampires filed in, quietly wondering if perhaps the two males in their coven would be arriving shortly while Viorica sat and began entertaining their guests.
The boy spoke up next, a bit less perturbed than he had been upon originally waking it seemed. William. Ah. That was a fine name. She quite liked it in fact. He still had numerous questions though and Evelyn could almost feel her head begin to ache from the incessantness of them. How could he expect to know everything within 5 minutes of waking? Ah, they were just young, she told herself, sighing and placing a smile back on her lips, closed this time so her fangs were not visible. ”Hold your breath if you like. It might stop your questions for a bit,” she said quietly, a slyness to her eyes that said she was teasing him, though one might not see it and find her even more cold.
Her eyes then landed on the darker skinned girl, who crouched, seeming to be more cautious, until she finally stood and gave her name while glaring at her. Evelyn raised an eyebrow, not really understanding what the woman’s attitude was about, but then again, she was probably just frightened.
Ms. De Winter turned her eyes to Viorica who laughed heartily, making Evelyn’s smile a bit more genuine, though still not full. Evelyn let the older vampiress take the lead, quietly following the train of new ones while Viorica was at the head. Evelyn stood towards the end of the table as the new vampires filed in, quietly wondering if perhaps the two males in their coven would be arriving shortly while Viorica sat and began entertaining their guests.
Still interested :)
Evelyn watched silently as the boy woke first. She raised an eyebrow, higher with each utterance that left his lips. He was… spirited. She’d give him that much. With quite a taste for vulgarity. She sighed, brushing off the skirt of her dress as he continued without shutting up for quite a while. When he finally asked Viorica, or apparently ‘Vanity’, a bunch of questions before sat and realized his memories of how he arrived were very vague, Evelyn thought perhaps she could enlighten him. However, the two other fledglings awoke one after the other. The first girl frightened, asking little. Well, at least the girl seemed a lady. The last however was quite brazen and ready for a fight, making Evelyn unsure whether to laugh or be offended. She decided to smirk, fangs showing, while shaking her head.
”Well, they are… interesting aren’t they?” she asked in a soft voice, yet one that could be heard from down the corridor if one so wished. She slightly ignored the young man, as he seemed to direct his questions towards the red haired vampire. Why, Evelyn wasn’t sure. But she wasn’t one to speak without being spoken to. Her gaze instead drifted to the two ladies.
”A fight among immortals would be rather dull I think,” she said to the protective one. ”Check your pulses; you are already dead. You can call us your murderers if you wish, though it would be a falsehood,” she spoke. After all, they’d returned to the castle to find these intruders. How they arrived or had been changed, Evelyn knew not.
”My name is Evelyn de Winter. And if you would act properly and stand and introduce yourselves, I think things could go more smoothly,” she said, glancing towards the erratic boy before just waiting for one of them do as she’d said.
”Well, they are… interesting aren’t they?” she asked in a soft voice, yet one that could be heard from down the corridor if one so wished. She slightly ignored the young man, as he seemed to direct his questions towards the red haired vampire. Why, Evelyn wasn’t sure. But she wasn’t one to speak without being spoken to. Her gaze instead drifted to the two ladies.
”A fight among immortals would be rather dull I think,” she said to the protective one. ”Check your pulses; you are already dead. You can call us your murderers if you wish, though it would be a falsehood,” she spoke. After all, they’d returned to the castle to find these intruders. How they arrived or had been changed, Evelyn knew not.
”My name is Evelyn de Winter. And if you would act properly and stand and introduce yourselves, I think things could go more smoothly,” she said, glancing towards the erratic boy before just waiting for one of them do as she’d said.
It's fine, just didn't want them to feel like they were forgotten (ba dum ch)
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