Vampire RP anyone?

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(What time you goin' to be on tommorrow?)

Originally posted by Vathu
Name: Mark
Age: 17
height: 5'2
[hes not a vampire yet, I guess you could turn him if you want core, and anyone else can turn him if they want... and he really hates when people comment about his size...]

Mark sat in a corner where he was less noticable. His grey eyes shifted to a beautiful woman at the bar. What was he thinking? He wouldn't have a chance with her. He dropped his hand on the table. No one cared about him, whether he lived or died. He wanted to be somewhere would people wanted to be around him and like him for who he was.

[I thought mycore was at the bar <_< and btw cores the lady at the bar if shes still there... ]

Evangiana had followed the two to the house yestersday, but decided not to inturupt... she had wound up sleeping out side. She woke to her head resting on the soft body of a large black wolf... for some reason they had always been drawn to her..." thank you..." she whispered, standing. She stepped into the house, and looked around....no one... She felt a little weak and kind of light headed. " damn..." she mumbled.. she needed blood. She laid down on the couch trying to shake the drowsy, dizzy, drowning feeling she felt. (( woo..alliteration! 😛...*dizregard plz * 😄 ))

Soren: "Whats wrong Evangiana?"

" ah nothing...ill be fine.." she placed her hand over her forhead and took a deep breath.

Soren: "It doesn't seem like it."

" ill take care of it in a little bit..." She shut her eyes tightly trying ot loose this naucious feeling.

Originally posted by DanieLs_4_Ever
*She watched in amazement as all of the lights flashed out of the DJ's booth. Night stepped amongst the roaring crowd of vampires and started to dance, staring back at Christian*

hart any one need any thing???

she walk over to the table

" hey hart..." she smiled and then closed her eyes again.

Soren: "No thanks,......but thank you for offering." "I'll go though."

hart:you dont look so good are you ok??

she walk over to her and placed her hand on her forhead

hart:you have a feaver of 101 and you have the flu

Soren: "Hear try this." "he pulled a vial out of his pocket and gave it to Evangiana* "I hope this works."

" hmm..that cant be good...." she sighed. she felt suddenly sick and ran into the bathroom, her head hung over the toilet.

she looked over a cross the room her sored lad there in the middle of the room hart picked it up and placed it on a shelf she pickedd some paper up and some color pencils and sat at the table drawing angles

Soren: "I'm telling you it will work." *he thought Hart wouldn't want to know what it was, same with Evangiana, so he didn't say*

hart turned the lights on so she could see better she stared out the window her eyes shining she looked back at the paper

After rinsing her mouth, she took the vile. " thanks.." she groaned. She then sipped it, her face pursed in disgust, but she finishe dthe vile and then sat back down on the couch.

hart:you need any thing???

she looking at her harts pink and blue eyes shing in the light