Vampires Strike Back

"Nope, they bite... But not drink blood" said Vash.

"Oh." Mikano said. "Would they do this?"

(OOC: I really should stop going away for such long bouts of times. My 'pologies, but I thought it had delved into a full blown vampire rebellion thing. Didn't see the point for a witch. But 'sidering it's more like an investigation murder case...thing, guess I'll make something really type quick)

Crayola left the arcade, having used up her quarters on everything she could find, gaining herself only 700 hundred tickets worth of purchasing anything. Smirking, she stuffed them into a black purse, figuring she would wait until she had enough to get one of everything.

"Though that black glittery orb thing woulda been really cute," she mumbled out loud in a chipper, airhead like tone. Looking around, she finally realized what was missing from the area. "Hmm...it seems Michael's left me for the evening." Nodding her head, she started to walk down the block, hands in pocket.

Stretching up her arms, she looked about casually. "Well, it was my own damn fault in a manner of speaking. If I didn't take so long, I'd be home by now. Though...guess I can head to the school," Looking at her watch, her smile brightened, the hazel in her eyes gaining a devious hue. "Though since it is so late in the evening, guess I will have to go about this sneakily..."

"Ughh," moaned Tiffany," im going to be sick, this smell...." She walked to hallway and found that the blood trailed to a closed door,"oh my god its stronger in there," she leaned against the wall dizzy from the smell.

"ok then you just stay here" michael said.

And then he walked to the closed door where the blood got stronger.

Crayola walked quietly into the school, tossing the chains and locks that had bound the entrance to the wall. She briskly walked through the corridors, scanning the halls under the pale glow of the dim moonlight shining through the spotless well kept windows.

"Nothing like my old school, that's certain..." She trailed off at noticing the smallest humming of machinery nearby. Looking up, she saw a miniscule black camera watching her every action. Turning a half gaze to it, she lowered her glasses, her hazel eyes glowing ominously as she whispered in concentration. Finally, she smiled, cocking her head as sparks flew from the camera and it lowered itself, smoking and broken.

Whipping her head down the left of the halls, she whispered more violently, several more cameras shutting down in a series of sparks and smoke, then to the right, causing the same to happen. Once done, she exhaled loudly, tired from the effort. "Haven't resorted to doin somethin along those lines in awhile!" Smiling playfully, she found her way to the principal's office, whistling with her hands behind her head, making a nodding motion to get her glasses back onto her eyes.

"Zough I love its when I have to...makesa my life mucha mucha more interesting!" With an air of innocence, she picked the lock on the door, letting herself into the room...

"Ok," said Tiffany, her site going in and out of darkness as she leaned against the wall.

Michael stood at the door wondering to open it or not he had a feeling something alive was still behind it and he was not too sure.

Tiffany finally blacked out, he last though was if they were actually going to live through what ever or who ever had done this.

Michael wasent paying attention to tiff. and then he kicked the door opened it was a bleeding massacre in their it seemed like werewolves killed all these people and they looked like kids.

" well i guess their is a new group in town and most likely were gonna get the blame for their killings" michael said to himself

and then he walked back and saw tiff unconsious.

Vash opened a door. There were kids and peaple murdered all over. "Shit..." muttered Vash before storming out of the basement.

Minako stared in wonder at all the bodies. she knelt beside a semifamiliar body.

Name: Corbin A.K.A Scratch
Age: 27
Race: Vampire
Appearance: Medium length white hair, grey eyes. Has an eyebrow piercing.
Personality: Intelligent. Quick-tempered. Jokey. Likes to pull tricks. Also enjoys freaking humans out before killing them.

History: Born in England, Corbin was the son of a noble. However, when his father was disgraced for having an affair, the entire family moved to America. Corbin was 12. At the age of 15, Corbin was turned. Somehow he managed to keep it from his family for a year, but then they moved house again, and he was forced to tell them. Now the only thing stopping them from disowning him is the risk of more disgrace.

Other: Corbin can juggle - he spent two years learning when he moved to the US. He also is in to computers and hacking etc.

Obviously, that's if I can join?

Damn! I just ran out of edit time!

Okay I was reading back, and since Corbin was bitten, does that mean he is not registered wit the government?

Sorry for the triple post, I just think this looks really fun! Sorry 😉

~ sure you can join.... and i would assume that the government would not know aboot you.~

occ: sure trickster u can join

Tiffany woke up, her hair soaked in blood,"What what..." she stuttered, her vision still blurred,"Whats in there?"

"nothing but dead bodies" michael told tiffany.

"Minako(Damn hard to remember) You coming?" asked Vash.

"M. . .Mom." she whispered in tears. She had said it just loud enough to be heard.