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Feb 21, 2011 01:33PM

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Alec sighed and walked into the Coffee shop, the little bell above the door rings as he opens the door. Alec is a fairly tall teen about 5'9 and about only 100 pounds most of which is muscle, his hair a sandy gold that works in perfect contrast with his dark stormy sliver eyes with light blue flakes. Alec walks over to the counter and buys an iced mocha then goes over to a table near the back of the shop, he was wearing a dark Blue shirt that hugs his skin and a pair of black jeans. Alec leans back in his chair and smirks, laying his black leater jacket on the ground neck to him, looking out the widow and wonders why Isoble sent him here, it's been 2 years and no sign of her,the white stone was hidden under his shirt it laid right over his heart and gave a slight warm feeling to the stone's surface.



Pain engulfed all of Camille's senses. Fire burned in her veins as the transition took place. She writhed on the earthy forest floor as her last paw morphed into a human hand. The pain ebbed away slowly, leaving her ears ringing and sending her doubled over on the soft dirt, retching up blood. When Camille was done, she flopped back down onto her back, taking short and shallow breathes. The transition from wolf to human was always agonizing.
Once sure that her body had settled into her human skin, Camille stood warily and stumbled her way out of the woods, heading towards downtown Mystic Falls.
I need coffee....
She slowly made her way to the only coffee shop in the little town, brushing off some dirt on her clothes as she entered.
Once sure that her body had settled into her human skin, Camille stood warily and stumbled her way out of the woods, heading towards downtown Mystic Falls.
I need coffee....
She slowly made her way to the only coffee shop in the little town, brushing off some dirt on her clothes as she entered.
Camille walked up to the counter.
"One grande non-fat latte." She looked at the clerk with an unreadable expression as she ordered.
"One grande non-fat latte." She looked at the clerk with an unreadable expression as she ordered.
Camille nodded her thanks once the clerk had fixed the drink. She left the money on the counter and took her coffee to a small booth in the corner of the shop, where she sat down with an exhausted sigh.

((Sorry, but I cannot stand one-liners. I have decided to leave this group. Bya.))




jerod shrugged walking up o her

"oh just dropped by"smiling wide

jerod looked her up and down