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Post by ``Isabella Valentine * on Jul 17, 2009 20:34:36 GMT -5
![]() image goes here [/IMG] ghost in the mirror. just look beyond, the balanced reflection.so tell me dear, can your heart break if its already stopped beating?* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *[/center] Long, light brown strands of hair gently streamed past her slender and well-built shoulders. Her haunting amber-like eyes gently scanned the flowing greenish-blue pond as it laid across the earth like a wet blanket. Her cold pale hands were resting against her waist and her long and slightly sharp finger nails tapped the sides of her jeans lightly to the beat of the song blasting into her ears from an iPod. A soft sigh came from her crimson painted lips as thoughts coursed through her mind. Letting her eyes dart up toward the sky, she rolled her eyes as the sun stared down at her with a smug look upon its perfectly circular facade. The sun started to burn so she looked back down at the ground. At times, she wished that she wasn't a vampire. She wished she could feel the warmth of the sun caressing her slender body. She wished that the long light brown hair that cascaded down her back could be warmed by the glow of the burning sun. But that wasn't quite possible. She would be killed if she even attempted to go out into the sun. But at night, however, there were a few things that wouldn't be as entertaining as it would if it was done in the day time. Not sex, necessarily. But things like finding foolish humans out at night. Getting blood was always nice.
But she was out in the day time. She had a long ebony cloak on so her skin wouldn't be scorched by the golden sphere. The hood covered her face so the only thing that could be revealed was her crimson painted lips. She sat in the green grass under a tree, boredly picking at the blades that shot up through the ground. Her amber eyes occasionally darted back to the pond. The transparent fingers on the wind brushed her hair into her beautifully carved face. She leaned against the strong tree and started to doze off to the sound of heavy metal music blasting into her ears. A sigh of relaxation was released from her lungs as she was awakened by the sudden change of a song.
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Tags :: Reverved for Gabe and Xavier.
Words :: Not sure.
Lyrics :: Ghost in the Mirror - Motionless in White
Music :: Losing my Religion - Scary Kids Scaring Kids
Notes :: dun dun dun.
Credit :: abianesthetic at CAUTION |
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Post by gabe.» on Jul 17, 2009 20:59:02 GMT -5
The sun was shining bright and the wind provided some natural AC. Birds were chirping in the park and there was the sound of traffic outside of its enclosure. Xavier was never a city boy so his only escape was the park. He preferred the night life for some reason. Maybe since he was the guy that liked to party all night and sleep all day. Despite how much he enjoyed clubbing and such, he still managed to keep a perfect tan. It was probably mostly his hispanic blood that have him the upper hand in that area. all he need was a few minutes of light and he was golden.
Xavier was dressed for a day in the park. Some gym shorts, t-shirt, and some nice pumas. His black hair was trimmed to a nice length and with a little bit of styling gel, he had formed a foehawk. He was dressed to do just about anything really. What could he say? He was a guy. Guys like chicas. Simple.
He was walking down a path when he noticed a cloaked figure. Kinda odd,but in this city many things were like that. He approached the person beneath the dress and leaned against the tree,"Kinda hot to be in a cloak. Don't you think?" he said with a small white smile. A black eye brow raised. Even under the shade of the tree,his hazel eyes could clearly be seen. If you looked close enough, you could even see small flecks of gold. |
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Post by ``Isabella Valentine * on Jul 18, 2009 0:43:52 GMT -5
![]() image goes here [/IMG] ghost in the mirror. just look beyond, the balanced reflection.so tell me dear, can your heart break if its already stopped beating?* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *[/center] The ebony cloak screamed for the sun's attention. And it got the attention it yearned. The heat was absorbed by the midnight hued cloak sitting upon her slender body. She stuck out among the humans here dressed in spring-time colors. While she was dressed in a black cloak with dark red or black clothes underneath. She wasn't too sure why she decided to leave her mansion today. But it was a mistake. A big mistake. Her mind kept wandering here and there. To animals, blood, boys, and a few other subjects that were of no importance. Her pale hands stroked the emerald stained foliage washed over the park. The birds sitting in the trees put on a symphony while the bubbling voices of the people flooded the air mass.
Her amber eyes gazed up at someone standing in front of her. She didn't notice him until he finally spoke. She took the long sleeves of the cloak and covered her pale-skinned hands so he wouldn't guess that she was a vampire. But trying to hide from the sun kind of made it obvious. "Uhm; I get sun burned very easily, thats all"
[/b] she said, her voice was quiet and dark as it sliced violently through the air waves. So what if it was a lie? She was a satanist. And one of the Satanic Rules was to not offer information that you didn't want others to know unless they prodded you for it. "I guess I should have picked another color, though. Black kind of absorbes sunlight" she said, her voice even and quiet. It wasn't happy or cheery like everyone else's sickeningly sweet voices. She didn't have a very happy or colorful aura. Just being around her, you kind of knew that she was different than everyone else. The was a bit of a malevolence and darkness that no one else here had.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Status :: COMPLETE, FTW!?
Tags :: Reverved for Gabe and Xavier.
Words :: Not sure.
Lyrics :: Ghost in the Mirror - Motionless in White
Music :: My Apocalypse - Escape the Fate
Notes :: \\\
Credit :: abianesthetic at CAUTION |
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Post by gabe.» on Jul 19, 2009 13:09:53 GMT -5
He had leaned against the tree and waited for the girl to reply. He had looked around at his surroundings and found that the girl's presences didn't really fit that of people in the park. He seemed to pick up something darker from this woman. Something that told him that she probably wasn't like everyone else. It was intriguing.
She finally spoke and his hazel eyes locked into pools of amber. He had noted the way she quickly covered her hands,but didn't think much of it,"That a reasonable excuse." he said with a smile and walked around to take a seat in front of her. You could see that he was clearly of hispanic descent. Cuban infact. His skin was mostly golden brown. A natural shade that you could simply never get from a spray on. He was built nicely. He he had a nice amount of bulk that showed his upper hand in strength. Speed look like number two on the list,"Nothing seems to be surprising me that much anymore in this city." he joked and looked at her curiously. Despite her darkness, it didn't seemed to phase him. |
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