09-11-2012, 01:15 AM
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| Diricawl
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Zahra Kettleburn Graduated | Post 2 Inside Kitty | HIT ENTER | UNO Queen Quote:
Originally Posted by Leeness To say that Count Drodessula startled him would have been an understatement. When the girl popped out of nowhere, Elijah backed away suddenly, whacking his ankle on a stool that was inconveniently positioned behind him. He muttered a few curse words as he frantically rubbed the back of his ankle, willing the pain to subside.
The pain was mostly forgotten, however, when he heard the words leave Aspen's mouth. "For..." GULP, "... us?" he repeated. Oh Merlin. It was TRUE. She had purposefully turned him so that she could have a new vampire FRIEND to play with. She had infected him so that she could force him to join their little nocturnal club! Elijah had been terrified of Aspen ever since she bit and infected him, but he was still a MAN and he refused to be bullied by this FANGER (even if his confidence did waver slightly when she showed off her teeth). When his fangs grew in, Elijah knew he'd still be attractive. In fact, maybe he'd start a trend...? But, he'd still rather NOT be a vampire.
"What... what you did to me... was NOT cool, Aspen," he managed to mumble. "You should ask someone's PERMISSION before... before... turning them. There has to be... laws, or something... against that." Elijah might have reported her to the authorities, if he wasn't scared she and her vampire clan of a family wouldn't come and rip out his throat... Besides, he was going to be seeing Healer Tillstorm for a cure, anyway. Or so he hoped.
Trying to avoid the girl some more, he quickly walked past her to a plant that was next to the purple one he had been making notes on previously. He recognised the smell, actually. He began to take in the scent of the plant with the small, white balls, occasionally looking behind him to see if Aspen was still lurking behind him like a creeper... "Ssssssome might argue it'sssss very cool, Wilde. In fact, one might sssssay it'ssssss literally cool." As in, his new body temperature. Aspen was more or less hissing, like a snake and not a Vampire. But she figured it'd freak Elijah either way.
She followed him. He could NOT have picked a better herb next. Her fangy grin was ALL too real this time. "Garlic," Aspen WHISPERED with a great deal more theatrics than she usually possessed. Though, she WAS possessed with by an imaginary vampire, so maybe it was normal? Hard to tell. "You need to take a little bite of this one. In fact, it'sssss recommended that we eat as much as we CAN when we're young. You know, build up our immunity to it. Go on. I'll watch your back while you eat a clove." |
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