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Post by XvthetruestvX on Dec 2, 2007 21:10:12 GMT -5
Denver smiled at her, "Through the night huh." He said pulling her upward and lifting up her shirt to pull over her head. "I would love to take you up on that offer baby."
He watched her brush against his belt and then he looked to her eyes.
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Post by Samantha Jean on Dec 2, 2007 21:23:11 GMT -5
Tragedy grinned as she pulled down her skirt an inch, "I'm sure you would.." She pulled off his shirt and kissed him hard, The night sky beginning to emerge, She unzipped his pants and tugged them down, "Baby, You'll be crying tomorrow."
{Censored!}
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Post by XvthetruestvX on Dec 2, 2007 21:29:42 GMT -5
"Will I now." He said looking at her. He slowly pulled down her skirt and let it drop to the ground. "Baby I don't cry." He said kissing her down her stomach. He ran his finger slowly across the top of her underwear.
[ Bad things happen. Censored. ]
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Post by Samantha Jean on May 23, 2008 19:13:33 GMT -5
Porcelain walked into the gardens, it had been awhile since she'd been here. She was graduating soon and then her whole life would be changed, she missed Myles as well. Rumor had he was dead, or drugged up. She sat on a bench next to a tree with white roses coming off, she leaned her head in her hands and sighed.
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Post by XvthetruestvX on May 23, 2008 19:25:56 GMT -5
Myles walked gracefully and perfectly quiet through the gardens, was it really good to be back? He didn't think so. He hated high school especially this one. But how could he not notice the one girl who stole his heart sitting on a bench surrounded by white roses just radiating her beauty in the moonlight. He walked quietly, perfectly, almost floating towards her until he was standing directly behind the bench.
He placed his hands gently over her eyes they were ice cold, his eyes were completely black he was more thirsty then he thought possible but he tried to ignore it. They don't serve blood on the menu at rehab.
"Guess who." He whispered his cool breath hitting her neck.
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Post by Samantha Jean on May 23, 2008 19:31:12 GMT -5
Porcelain wanted to beat him, to kill him and feel him die under his grasp, for leaving her and then coming back. What the fuck did he think? She glared at him and cried, "I hate you for leaving me."
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Post by XvthetruestvX on May 23, 2008 19:35:31 GMT -5
"Leaving you..." Myles said non-emotionally, but he could not help but smile at her.
" I never left you on purpose... Was it you who turned me into the professors anyway for pill popping? " He asked trying to remember.
"Old news." He said throwing his hands up pushing the hair out of his face. "I have other things to worry about, I am here now arent I." He said looking at her.
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Post by Samantha Jean on May 23, 2008 19:42:00 GMT -5
Porcelain frowned, this was not was she expected, she was Porcelain Adams and didn't deserve this kind of treatment. "It wasn't I, I believe it was Alste or someone of non importance." She looked at the ground but then looked up when she saw the rose tree shake.
A blonde head popped out of the thorns, "I wasn't eavesdropping!" Tragedy said quickly trying to her dress out of the thorns, it wasn't working and she was tearing her robes more and more. "Some help?"
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Post by XvthetruestvX on May 23, 2008 19:50:15 GMT -5
He smiled and took a step closer to Porcelain. "There is someone with us." He said keeping his eyes on Porcelain. He watched her look up when the rose bush shook. He turned his head to see Tragedy popping out.
Myles walked over to the thorn bush and pulled Tragedy out without regarding the fact that he was probably going to cause her some pain. He tore her robes a little and through them and her blood ran down her neck and her arm. He had a hard grasp on her wrists. He pulled her closer to him and breathed in the scent of her blood grasping her arm harder and harder.
He looked at Porcelain, "What to do with our intruder." He said smiling.
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Post by Samantha Jean on May 23, 2008 19:55:56 GMT -5
Porcelain glared at the much younger blonde, "Kill her." She smirked at the girl's sudden burst of fear, her fangs becoming more prominent at the smell of blood, "Or rather, let's just feast until she's drained."
Tragedy shook her head, not wanting to get eaten. Lately given up on dying and was trying to be happy, "Let me go or I'll tell the professors!" She screamed as his grip made her wrist crack and then snap, she cried. "My wrist." She said sobbing and dropping to her knees.
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Post by XvthetruestvX on May 23, 2008 20:28:46 GMT -5
Myles laughed at her response. "Feasting does sound amazing to me my sweet." He said gripping Tragedy's wrists even more tight. He laughed harder at her responses. "How are you going to tell the professors if we were to kill you right now?" He asked.
He felt her wrist snap in his hand and forgot how strong he was compared to a normal human being. She fell to her knees in front of him and he let go looking down at her. "We aren't going to kill you nor hurt you."
"Actually I have a proposition for you. You let us feed off of you just enough to not feel the pains of being so thirsty and in return we will do something for you." He said looking at her.
"Anything you prefer we do of course." His black eyes glimmered in the moonlight.
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Post by Samantha Jean on May 23, 2008 20:50:56 GMT -5
Porcelain looked at him, "What exactly is on the table Myles here? You are mine and mine alone."
Tragedy looked at her, "I wouldn't want him anyway, keep the bloodsucker to yourself."
"Shut up freshman."
"Make me, bitch."
Porcelain shoved her and Tragedy shoved back.
It took a few seconds of this before Porcelain right hooked the girl.
Tragedy got up to leave, "I am out of here, later losers."
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Post by XvthetruestvX on May 23, 2008 21:03:17 GMT -5
Myles grabbed Tragedy and picked her up throwing her over his shoulder and holding her tightly around her waist. "I don't think your going anywhere." He said letting her kick and squirm all she wanted.
"Porcelain be nicer honey." He said sliding Tragedy down and holding her in his arms tightly. He ran his fingers through her hair looking in her eyes.
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Post by Samantha Jean on May 23, 2008 21:15:14 GMT -5
Porcelain crossed her arms and glared at Myles, she watched Tragedy snuggle into his arms trying to infuriate her more. She looked away and sniffed.
Tragedy moved closer, "Will that be a wrist or a neck Marino?"
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Post by XvthetruestvX on May 24, 2008 16:55:12 GMT -5
Myles smiled at Porcelain he could tell she was aggravated with him but his lust for blood didn't let him really care one hundred percent about anyones feelings at the moment.
He held her close to him as close as he could, her body right up against his.
"Which do you prefer..." He asked taking her wrist and gently kissing it and then kissing her slowly up her arm.
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Post by Spinner on May 24, 2008 20:46:19 GMT -5
Evlyn had been running across the grounds, then paused as she reached the garden, and her decision brought her traipsing in there. How she moved and acted by herself was far from her facade for other people or beings, but the second she noticed the others she stood rigid. "What the fuck are you doing, bloodsuckers?" she hissed at them, and she felt the little hairs on the back of her neck stand up. An anticipating shiver ran down her spine as she suppressed her urge to kill them. It was always so much harder to stay human at night.
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