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"Who does?" said Victoria. "Honestly, Senator Renfield is a gnat. He's of little consequence or threat. We'll deal with him in due time."
On a evening, Bloody Bee and Christine were merely window shopping in the French Quarter. Both had seem to have the night off.
They had wandered into a store where Bee had found a few books “you know, I want to say I’m happy to see the classics are still around”
Christina was looking at sun glasses “are they really classics to you or….”
Christina figured it out very quickly that they were vampires but wasn’t telling a soul. But like anyone, she was still curious. Bee chuckled “hon I was born in 1995 in Ireland. I’m 29 or well about to turn 29 next month.”
As they were speaking, a well-dressed man was being hounded by the press.
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"You look positively radiant, my dove," he said as he took her hand and gave her a spin.
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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.
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“It’s all so fantastical, like something out of a story book. Oh well, there will be time for this later. Let’s prepare ourselves for dinner, shall we?”
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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.
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“Humanity has always had a problem accepting what they don’t understand.” said Alastor.
On a evening, Bloody Bee and Christine were merely window shopping in the French Quarter. Both had seem to have the night off.
They had wandered into a store where Bee had found a few books “you know, I want to say I’m happy to see the classics are still around”
Christina was looking at sun glasses “are they really classics to you or….”
Christina figured it out very quickly that they were vampires but wasn’t telling a soul. But like anyone, she was still curious. Bee chuckled “hon I was born in 1995 in Ireland. I’m 29 or well about to turn 29 next month.”
As they were speaking, a well-dressed man was being hounded by the press.
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“No, nothing like that. I recall wolves… And… Charlotte?”
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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.
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"Something's coming to me. I recall a restaurant, or maybe it was an inn. It was nighttime, and we had a cabin. There were... Wolves?"
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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.
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"Not to worry, love. Just find whatever suits you, and I'll buy it for you."
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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.
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"I wish I had the answers," he said, plucking a single rose from the bouquet. "But nothing can be done without effort, and I will put in all the effort needed to find out who you are, and what WE are meant to be."
They soon came upon the Maternity store. It was right next to the bookshop.
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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.
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Bubba and Jojo lurked beneath the table, waiting for scraps.
On a evening, Bloody Bee and Christine were merely window shopping in the French Quarter. Both had seem to have the night off.
They had wandered into a store where Bee had found a few books “you know, I want to say I’m happy to see the classics are still around”
Christina was looking at sun glasses “are they really classics to you or….”
Christina figured it out very quickly that they were vampires but wasn’t telling a soul. But like anyone, she was still curious. Bee chuckled “hon I was born in 1995 in Ireland. I’m 29 or well about to turn 29 next month.”
As they were speaking, a well-dressed man was being hounded by the press.
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“Well, there’s symbolic immortality, achieved through deed and creation, spiritual immortality through enlightenment and spiritual devotion, then there is physical immortality. That sort of thing is sought by many for centuries. But much of my studies have been about the past, and the leaders who guided their people through it. Part of me has always had ambition. It’s part of the reason I became Chairman of the City Council.”
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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.
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Character Name Change
I made another change to another one of my OCs.
Lenora Ravenscroft (faceclaim: Muriel from Hanzel and Gretyl: Witch Hunters 2013 portrayed by Famke Janssen)
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“I have thought about it, but it’s such a complicated subject. There’s so many types of immortality.”
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It had been months since the curse reemerged. Life had become new. Until one solitary day. It was pouring out and a woman approached a stately door in a stately office. The woman was Belle, but she didn’t know that.
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Erik stared off into space. His mind went back to the opera house all those years ago.
On a evening, Bloody Bee and Christine were merely window shopping in the French Quarter. Both had seem to have the night off.
They had wandered into a store where Bee had found a few books “you know, I want to say I’m happy to see the classics are still around”
Christina was looking at sun glasses “are they really classics to you or….”
Christina figured it out very quickly that they were vampires but wasn’t telling a soul. But like anyone, she was still curious. Bee chuckled “hon I was born in 1995 in Ireland. I’m 29 or well about to turn 29 next month.”
As they were speaking, a well-dressed man was being hounded by the press.
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“I see, well, look for me if you ever do. I was going by the name “Dagon.”
Open Starter that anyone can respond to!
((OOC: This is an open starter that anyone can respond to regardless of if we've RPed or not.))
"What do you think of my vampire costume? Should make for a great Halloween costume."
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“What’s that smirk you have there?” he asked. “You little imp, are you up to something?”
Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?
Turns around.
Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians
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We all have that one thing that we struggle drawing to a point where we hate drawing them. What is that for you?
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