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Post by Envy on Oct 20, 2007 19:33:58 GMT -5
"You know, it's not nice to walk out on people," he murmured, forgetting the Unicorn for the moment to appear in front of Trix. "Who says I've been immortal for hundreds of years?" A sly grin formed on his lips, his eyes half concealed by their lids. The emerald gleamed in the silver waves from the moonlight, gazing into hers from beneath his long lashes.
One hand fell to his hip, the pallid skin glowing lightly in the moon's sight. The other remained limp, the sleeve of his ebony cloak veiling it. "Why not just... talk?" he started, trying to make the last word as satiny as the rest. It was really quite difficult to just talk when their blood was not undesirable. "I would have killed already you if I had the intent, would I not have, if I am truly what the Unicorn claims?"
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Post by Allie on Oct 20, 2007 19:40:27 GMT -5
"Yes, but who said I was trying to leave you behind, if you were human, I would've stayed," she said, her face still uncaring, even though she said something very hurtful, but it's not like she'd be getting far with him after this, the exact opposite, maybe she was hating him more now, than she did before.
Her eyes were uncaring and unimpressed. She hooked her left thumb into the pocket of her pants, while her right placed itself on the top of her head. She yawned without opening her mouth, but a vampire, was not a good person to fall asleep around.
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Post by Envy on Oct 21, 2007 12:28:07 GMT -5
"Who said I was truly a Vampire?" he inquired, an eyebrow raised. "It is true I am fast, but does speed and what one says determine if they are a blood sucking monster, damned for all eternity?" The look in his verdant orbs was calm, as if the conversation were casual and didn't involve him ripping her neck open and sucking the blood from her body. And he wished he could do that, to the point he knew if he got out of control he'd have to change back into an Incubus.
Incubus. The idea almost made him smile, as his eyes blinked once. He was unsure if they'd notice the slight colour that came to his corpse pale skin, but hopefully not. "If I were, as has been said, a Vampire, would I not have sharp teeth?" J.D. opened his mouth, yet where his fangs had been they looked just like a regular humans. You must love the ability to change forms, he thought to himself.
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Post by Allie on Oct 21, 2007 12:41:22 GMT -5
Trix glared at him with uncaring eyes. "I don't care anyway, just let me through," she said to him, her lips pursed together into a mad look. "Just leave me alone, would you," she hissed at him. "Woho ever said you weren't one?" She asked calmly, a crooked smirk appearing on her pale lips.
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Post by Envy on Oct 21, 2007 13:48:46 GMT -5
His eyes became wide, as if he were being hurt that she was leaving. "But you've only just come, and clearly there is something bothering your mind -- besides what just happened." J.D. felt he need to add that last bit, since theyhad just been spoken to by a Unicorn, him about being evil and her about some person named Finn. Or something like that. He'd never remember. His job wasn't to remember, and so he didn't need to.
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Post by Allie on Oct 21, 2007 14:09:38 GMT -5
Trix glared at him. "There is no eed for you to know what's on my mind, not now, not never, get used to it." Finn was all that was racing through her mind, she was wondering how she was doing, how she was coping without Trix. She missed Finn with her entire hear, and making her remember was stupid. the corners of her mouth dropped, and her head looked down, her eyes looked sad, and she turned around. Heading away from him, that's where she wanted to be right now, away from him.
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Post by Envy on Oct 21, 2007 14:52:41 GMT -5
He moved so that he was trailing beside her. "There may be no need for me to know," he began, sounded as if he was speaking to a wounded animal, "but has it never hurt to take out your frustration on someone? Well, perhaps hurt them, but has it never made you feel... better, to have released that anger?" I'm such an idiot for suggesting that.
The thought of listening to someone screaming about something irritate him to no end, and the thought of being hit and not really feeling it... Well, he might now. He wasn't a Vampire right now, merely another creature of the damned.
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Post by Allie on Oct 21, 2007 14:56:57 GMT -5
Trix stopped dead in her tracks. An evil smirk lurked upon her face and... THWAP! She brought out her hand and bitch slapped him, she had to admit, it was fun. She smacked him hard, and with some of her strength. She recoiled her hand and brought it back into her jacket and continued to walk.
"You were right, releasing my and WAS fun," she didn't stop, nor did she look back, she kept her crooked evil smirk, and just continued to walk.
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Post by Envy on Oct 21, 2007 15:10:46 GMT -5
Mumbling something about how he should have changed back to a vampire so it wouldn't have felt like a slap, he started walking again to catch up with her. "Glad you think so," he grumbled, just loud enough for her to hear as the stinging left his cheek numb and redder than he'd had it in years. Really, he wished it hadn't changed.
"Any other attempts at breaking the bones in my face?" he asked with sarcasm, blinking once. His fangs began to grown within his mouth, and his eyes began to burn a deeper green than usual with his thirst. The mark began to fade, blending into his corpse hued skin.
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Post by Allie on Oct 21, 2007 15:15:18 GMT -5
She didn't respond, she started to see, through the mist, the aint sight of the other gate. She smirked as she didn't pick up her pace. She just walked, slowly towards the old creaky gate. She sighed and then continued forward.
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Post by Envy on Oct 21, 2007 15:27:30 GMT -5
"If I'm being aggravating, I can give you something to get me to leave you alone," he offered, shifting his hand to a pocket of the cloak that blended in well enough that one might not notice it at first. Then, flicking out a freshly sharpened blade, handed her the useless weapon. "Perhaps you'll find out if that 'Vampire' story back there was right," he said, mouth set in a smirk with his knowledge. "I'll be sure to stand still."
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Post by Allie on Oct 21, 2007 15:33:28 GMT -5
She didn't even stop, one word emitted itself from her mouth, "No." It was harsh, and peircing like a blade, her raspy, sultry voice made it sound somewhat pretty. She continued to walk, her hat eventually fell off her head, though she couldn't care less.
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Post by Envy on Oct 21, 2007 15:44:39 GMT -5
Within the blink of a human eye, he was on the other side of her, her hat settled back onto her head. The knife he had held was no longer within his hand, and the fact he continued to walk with her was a clear indication he would be a nuisance for a while. Though, the slow way she walked, in his eyes anyway, was fairly irritating. He was much more used to being half way across the graveyard within two seconds, instead of dragging it out. But that was merely his impatience.
"Do you believe that I am a vampire?" he inquired casually, his voice as soft as silk once again. His eyes were forward,fixed on nothing in particular. They were even unfocused, as if he couldn't see anything. His spiky hair swayed with the light breeze of the night, and a few pieces of auburn danced across his forehead.
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Post by Allie on Oct 21, 2007 15:48:12 GMT -5
"No comment," she said blankly, she was irritated, she closed her eyes and scowled. She continued to walk, and in a few moments, she was at the other gate. She pulled a bobby pin out of her hair, and she started to pick the lock. The back gate was always closed, seeing as it was combined to a forest with wild animals. She heard a click, Succuess she though happily.
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Post by Envy on Oct 21, 2007 16:00:46 GMT -5
He had to grin, giving her credit in his mind for getting the lock open. But not so much that he'd leave her alone. Using that same, inhuman speed, he got himself to the other side of the gate, leaning against the wall between the graveyard and "freedom." It was imaginable by the time he couldn't keep his thirst from making him try to kill her, that she'd despise him so much she would want to kill him. That was, if she didn't already want to.
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