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Sep 03, 2010 02:13PM
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Lilith strode confidently through the hallways of St. Vladimir's Academy. Her next class was Slavic Art.
Ugh. She complained to herself.
Ugh. She complained to herself.
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Savita, Silence is golden, but duct tape is silver
(last edited Feb 08, 2011 02:29PM)
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The bell for class had rang about five minutes ago, but Lilith had been to busy making out with one of the other Dhampirs to care. She smiled at the memory.
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The sound of Lilith's pumps making contact with the cold tile echoed down the ancient halls.
Click click click click click click.
Click click click click click click.
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Lilith pulled her arm back. "Your point?"
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Her green eyes flashed angrily, but she forced herself to calm down. "My point is you should've been in class...ten minutes ago."
((lol, k.))
"Sorry." Lilith's tone softened, and she frowned. "I was busy."
"Sorry." Lilith's tone softened, and she frowned. "I was busy."
((Darn, gtg. Promised my dad that I would work on my hw at 10:50))
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((Actually, nvm.))
"Ask Sven." Lilith sighed and walked away.
"Ask Sven." Lilith sighed and walked away.
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Her jaw clenched slightly. "Moroi," she muttered, turning away.
Lilith entered the class. The teacher paused, mid sentence, and turned to look at her. "Well, Miss Antrov, thank you for gracing us with your presence."
Lilith just smiled and looked him straight in the eye.
"Anytime Andrei." Her smile didn't falter as she addressed the man by his first name.
Lilith strode to her seat in the middle of the class, leaving the teacher standing there, glaring, while giggles erupted from the girls.
Suddenly, his piercing look slipped away, and he shook his head in what looked like utter exhaustion before turning back to the chalk board.
Lilith just smiled and looked him straight in the eye.
"Anytime Andrei." Her smile didn't falter as she addressed the man by his first name.
Lilith strode to her seat in the middle of the class, leaving the teacher standing there, glaring, while giggles erupted from the girls.
Suddenly, his piercing look slipped away, and he shook his head in what looked like utter exhaustion before turning back to the chalk board.
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Savita wandered back out to the grounds. The Moroi are getting over confident. It won't be long before the Strigoi catch up...
((haha, okay. hey i'm gonna rp Sven for like a nanosecond.))
Sven was walking through the courtyard, an amused smirk dancing on his lips.
(sven http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd...)
Sven was walking through the courtyard, an amused smirk dancing on his lips.
(sven http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd...)
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Savita glanced up, shading her eyes with her hand. What's that kid's name...? Oh, Sven.
((your dad cooks? NO FAIR!!!))
Sven smile at Savita, flashing a set of perfect white teeth.
Sven smile at Savita, flashing a set of perfect white teeth.
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Savita nodded to him. "I hear Lillith was late to class because of you."
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((Oh, lol. Have you ever asked him for an omelette? :) ))
Sven's smile faded. He rubbed his neck guiltily.
"Have you done something to your hair? Because it looks great."
Sven's smile faded. He rubbed his neck guiltily.
"Have you done something to your hair? Because it looks great."
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Her eyes narrowed. "Don't change the subject."
Sven started walking backwards, towards the courtyard's exit. Without looking, he backwards-jumped a bench in his way, then bolted.
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Savita rolled her eyes. "Kids. And shouldn't you be in class?" She raised her voice at the last part, calling to him.
((Sorry, I'm doing HW in another tab, and I just banged my temple against the sharp edge of a cabinet door. Had to ice it.))
"I'm 23!" He called over his shoulder.
"I'm 23!" He called over his shoulder.
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"Then you should have a little more sense," she muttered.
((Fine, thanks. It probably looked funny, because I was talking in a baby voice to my cat, not looking where I was going, and when I turned my head, BANG.))
Class ended, and school was out. Lilith practically ran into the courtyard, shoving past kids. She couldn't wait to meet...him.
((NOT SVEN))
Class ended, and school was out. Lilith practically ran into the courtyard, shoving past kids. She couldn't wait to meet...him.
((NOT SVEN))
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Savita strained to look over the heads of the other students. She caught the familiar blond head of Lilith. Sighing, she pushed forward, reaching for Lilith's arm, through the crowd.
Lilith was moving to fast for Savita to grab her, and she hadn't even noticed, anyways. Quietly, using the crowd to her advantage, she slipped away from the main buildings and walked into the wooded area behind the school.
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Lilith wandered around until she found the place she was supposed to meet him.
He wasn't there. Or, she couldn't see him.
Feeling slightly tired, Lilith sat down. Suddenly, a blur of black streaked towards her and then stopped.
It was him, Lilith knew, even though they had never met in person before.
Extremely red eyes were set off by his pale white skin, and shaggy black hair fell across his brow.
"H-h-hello." Lilith's voice trembled slightly.
"STAND." The man boomed in a heavy Russian accent.
She nodded and shot up from the sitting position.
"My name is Urei. I have been sent to discuss with you joining our clan." His English wasn't all that great, but Lilith knew exactly what was going down.
"Yes." She nodded obediently.
He wasn't there. Or, she couldn't see him.
Feeling slightly tired, Lilith sat down. Suddenly, a blur of black streaked towards her and then stopped.
It was him, Lilith knew, even though they had never met in person before.
Extremely red eyes were set off by his pale white skin, and shaggy black hair fell across his brow.
"H-h-hello." Lilith's voice trembled slightly.
"STAND." The man boomed in a heavy Russian accent.
She nodded and shot up from the sitting position.
"My name is Urei. I have been sent to discuss with you joining our clan." His English wasn't all that great, but Lilith knew exactly what was going down.
"Yes." She nodded obediently.
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Savita shuddered. Something felt...wrong. Cold shivers traced their way down her spine, and she took a deep breath.
((Sure. Lemme make him a charry.))
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Sven perambulated around the hallways. Until he was assigned a Moroi, he was sentenced to hall-patrol.
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"Da." Sven strolled over to her, one hand shoved in his jeans pocket, the other hanging loose.
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"Mmm hmmm. So what are you up to?" Sven's masculine, lightly accented voice had to be amplified so that Savita could hear him over the crowd.
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"Lilith."
((noooo))
"Ah, her." Sven narrowed his eyes. "So where is she?"
"Ah, her." Sven narrowed his eyes. "So where is she?"
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Savita shrugged. "Lost her."
((Oh, okay.))
"Wait a minute...I think I know where she is. Just the other day, Lilith was bragging to her friends about how she was going to meet someone important this week...Today. They asked her where, but she wouldn't tell them."
"Wait a minute...I think I know where she is. Just the other day, Lilith was bragging to her friends about how she was going to meet someone important this week...Today. They asked her where, but she wouldn't tell them."
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"Do you think you know where she is?" Sven began walking.
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"Sounds good." Sven lengthened his stride.
