True Vampires: against the prince(RP Thread)

She agreed and carried on toward shelter, from both the explosions and the soon to appear sun.

Emmilee sighed some. She leaned against the wall of the building.
She waited for someone to notice her.

*lax here huh?*

ok that's it I'm starting over... now what was my char's name?*flips back a few pages* Oh yeah Shadow was her name... ok.))

Shadow sat in the park under the darkness of a tree, watching people pass through the mask she wore. It was fun seeing their reaction to her... Kinda amusing.. It would be better though if they knew she was a vampire.. Oh the looks she'd get... That would be funner.

Starting again...))

Strik walked along the pathway. Waching all the pedestrians. He walked along the road-side and noticed a masked person, no, female, he walked past and gave her a funny look. "What do you think you are!" He called. "FREAK!" He gave her the middle finger and continued on. Several others noticed and hurried by. Trying to put distance between them and her.

Ouch... That one kinda hurt... Other people normally thought it was funny or actually like it... but freak?... Man that hurt. She pushed herself to her feet and slowly walked after the man who had yelled at her... Though she was a good natured vampire... the word 'freak' really pissed her off. Keeping her hands in her pockets, her fingers running along the smooth surface of her throwing needles, she trailed after him.

Strik checked over his shoulder. "Oh great! Not only do I get laid off work! Now that wierdo follows me. Like I don't have enough shit in my life!" Strik quickened his pace and walked across the road and into a back alley-way. He quickly stood back in the shadows in wait. C'mon follow me.

Strik isnt the type of person to rape a woman, he wouldnt even hurt her. He would confront her.

(still deciding wether he is a vampire or not)

kk.. kinda scared me there for a moment when you said 'quickly stood back in the shadows in wait. C'mon follow me.'😉)

Shadow soon appeared in tha alley just as Strik wanted. She stopped a few feet away from him and turned around, she was trying to catch his scent again. She reached up and carefully took off her mask. "Where did he go?... Ass hole... Come on I know you're around here.. But where?" ((her back would be to him right now.))

"So you wanna play." (Hes slightly drunk) Strik stepped out from behind her and "ahem"ed. "I like your mask, you got some type'a mental problems?" He asked.

She turned and looked back at him. "There you are. And no I don't. I wear it just for fun." She made a face and stepped back. "Wow... What did you drink?"

"Drink? You can smell that?" Strik stepped forward, closer to the woman. "I didn't drink much." He looked at his watch. "Sorry about the 'freak' thing, I got laid off of night shift and when I said that I wouldn't do the day shift my boss fired me."

She shrugged and took a step back. "No problem. I'm use to it. And yes I can smell it, and it stinks. I'm sorry to hear about you getting fired. What did you do?" She tucked her mask in her pocket and leaned back against the wall behind her.

*bump*

Emmilee was silent.
She lightly bit at her lip, till it bled some.
The scent of her blood filling the air.

Daisy walks out of the bar and heads towards home. Who would have thought that I Daisy Adair would be without a movie to star in she thinks to herself and continues walking home lost in thought.