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Oct 19, 2010 12:50PM
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Sebastian slithered in the darkened streets, shrinking instinctvely under the pale street lamps, although being a Daylighter means that it is unneccessary.
((Just a question, where is your charrie in the Character topic?))
((Not there! Please, do I have to do that?? I really prefer just introducing the character during the RP. *Big watery, doggy, pleading eye*))
((Wow... I would like if you just do the basics of name, age, gender, appearance. The other stuff I guess doesn't have to be there. But make sure you say what rp, because it's confusing when you don't know where that charrie belongs. Plus I was thinking I would make a charrie, so I just wanted to know what your charrie is like))
Kate smiled as she walked through the wet grass barefooted. The moon glowed above her, casting her shadow in front. A small breeze made the skirt of her dress flutter slightly. ((Okay, how about there are two kinds of vamps, those who would die in sunlight and the others won't die. Now should we think of a plot?))
((Okay! I think we should add like speciality to our vamp's intro, like, whether they burn, sparkle or are normal in sunlight and such. As for plot, the easiest will be bad vamps trying to suck everyone's blood, and the good vamps tried to stop them, possibly with helps from other, shall we say, Downworlders?))
((Is it okay if we have no one sparkle at all? Twilight ruined that for me. Downworlders?))
((No sparkle. Downworlders... Have you read the Mortal Instruments series? If you have, you'll know. They are the Children of the Night (Vampires), Children of the Moon (Werewolves), Children of Lilith (Warlocks), and the Fair Folks (Feys).))Sebastian looked around, he appeared alert and ready to prance, like a panther, silently waiting for its prey, but on the inside, he is bone-tired. Ever since he was changed, he had wanted nothing else than to kill his onw father, for making him a monster, and for killing his mother. He live through the centuries, witnessed the changes of time, the London and New York Seasons, then the wars, the great depression, the space race, and then onto the 21 century with its brilliant technologies.
He can never stay in one place long enough to make friends, because friends get curious at why he never seems to age. All his life, he felt the burning hatred for his father, and the cravings of revenge. But he hadn't seen his father since the night he bit him, turning him into a vampire, against his will. He had offered, and he had refused. Twice. But his father is never the man to take no for an answer, and that night, that awful night, he literally jumped at Sebastian and bit him, hard into his neck. Almost snapping off his spinal cords and whatever else he could have snapped off. Sebastian had woken up, feeling weak, light-headed, sharp with his new power, and thirsty. Very thirst. He can't find his father anywhere, so he tried to hunt on his own, failed because he was too weak, so he walked to the butcher's shop, and collapsed on the doorstep.
The butcher sort of knew him, so he took him in, and lay him on a make-shift bed. But as the butcher turned, Sebastian lunged at him, the butcher had screamed and woke the whole small town up.
"Monster! HELP!" And Sebastian had no choice but to leave his birthplace with a few pack of blood he nicked from the butcher.
That was the end of human, happy Sebastian, and the start of Vampire Sebastian.
((I haven't read that... But how about avoid that... I think we should make up our own ideas.))Ever since Kate was turned into vampire in 1931, she had quite enjoyed herself. Well, for the most part at least. She had encountered dark times, especially during the world wars. And she had avoided being a true bloodsucking vampire that frightens humans. So Kate let herself enjoy the cool night, not worrying about her hunger or the monster that is inside her. At the moment, she was the real Kate.
Natasha walked down the street, avoiding the light. She couldn't go into sunlight like some vampires and she hated that. She was trapped in the dark with no way out. Her stomach grumbled. she needed some blood.
Scott Fleming strolled along slowly, his hands in his pockets as he walked. He smelled another vampire nearby.
Natasha walked to the park, hoping there would some humans nearby.
Sebastian perched languidly on the back of a bench, enjoying the silence of the night.
He stepped off the pavement and starting to walk through the grass.Kate froze, hearing a swishing noise.
Kate turned to see Natasha walking toward the park not too far away.
Natasha could sense a vampire near her. she turned and saw Kate. She waved.
Kate waved back and skipped over to her. "Isn't it a beautiful night?"
Kate smiled and twirled. "I think it is."
"I'm hungry. You wanna come with?"Natasha asked.
Kate thought for a moment, then nodded. "Sure."
Sebastian knew for a fact that there are other vampires in the park with him, but he didn't bother to greet them, him being tired and drained, in desperate need of blood, and being used to living alone.
Kate shook her head. "Nope."
Seb ease himself off from his chair, his eyes are crimson, his fangs gleaming in the bright moonlight.
Natashsa saw a man sitting alone on a bench. She walked over to the man and sat down next to him. she then knocked him out and bit him, drinking his blood.
Kate saw Natasha leave, and moved to follow.
Seb smirked at the female vampire who must have no brains in her little head. "You better stop drinking that poor bloke's blood. It can kill you, you know?" He yelled out from the shadow. "That man is already pretty dead; he's been drained by a demon, and drinking his blood will mean... well, I don't really know what'll happen, but you can be sure it ain't gonna be good. You'll probably end up dead, deader than you already are, or maybe become a demon, which, by the way, is still deader that you already are."
Kate glanced to the male vampire sitting on the bench and frowned. "What do you know better?"
Seb only look at her. "What do I know better? Tell me, young one," He managed to snarl at the title. "How long have you been aliv... I mean dead?"
Kate huffed at the name and frowned even deeper. "80 years."Takeshi strolled along a street, hands in his pockets. He would have to go home soon, before it's light.
"Only 80 years huh? Really a young one then." Seb stared at her, smiling smugly. "You have a lot to learn then, young one, and it won't help your learning being disrespectful to your elder~"
Natasha stopped drinking the man's blood. "How would you know?"
"How would I know? Well, I think I kind of saw a dumb vamp that was too hungry to care and tried his luck with a demon-drained woman, and gone all wild and started a destruction of that area, and the thing got so out of hands that those Vampire Elders, or Lords or whatever has to come out and capture him, but then the demon-vamp demoned out on the Lords, and killed one or two of them, and when they caught him again, and was about to stake him, he suddenly turned to dust, and is never seen again. As for the destruction left in his wake, the Lords explained to the humans that some sort of mysterious tornado hit that particular area, which by the way, has never been hit before, and cause hundreds to lose their homes. How would I know, indeed."
Natasha rolled her eyes. "No need to get all huffy."
Seb paused, and blushed, as well as a vampire could, and hope that Natasha won't see in the dark. "Sorry, in a bad mood, you know?"
"I guess."Natasha shrugged,"I'm still hungry, though.is there any people here who's blood is not tainted by demons?"
Kate watched them speak to each other and thought she detected something odd about this vampire. She frowned and shook her head. Must be my imagination, she thought to herself.
"What's you favourite kind?" Seb asked gallantly as he fumbled with the inner pockets in his jacket. "I've got A-Positive, my fav, AB-nagative, and O-nagative." He produced plastic blood-packs from those pockets.
"O negative, please. I find O most delicious."
Scott Fleming walked up to the group of vampires gathered in the park. He nodded his greeting to them.((Can he be Seb's friend?))
((Yep!))Seb raised his eyebrows at the familiar face of Fleming. "Yo. Didn't thought we'd meet again. When's the last time? When Hitler surrendered to the Allies, wasn't it?"
"Maybe." Scott shrugged and smiled. "A good day wasn't it?"
"Yeah..." Seb raised his head as he thought back. And then he hardened his armour again. "But that was before. And now, how can I trust you? We weren't even that close before!"
Scott smiled and shook his head. "You never trusted me, even then, and now, you still wouldn't know if you can. But if it any consolation, I trust you."
Seb was taken aback by Scott's declaration. "Why?" He simply asked.
He shrugged. "I just trust everyone until they give me a reason not too. For instance that blonde vamp over there, I trust not to kill me." Scott gestured to Kate, who in turn raised an eyebrow questioningly.
"Ugh, I'm bored here."Natasha declared,"Come on Kate, let's bail."
