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 Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 11:37 am
( I thought we were posting in order? Im confused now)
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 3:49 pm
(Sorry, I ment the person who is playing Daniel. Does someone want to find someone else to play him? The person who is suppose to play him is not even answering my pms.)
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 6:51 pm
(Do we really neeeed him? Can we just move on and forefit his post?)
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 8:24 am
[im gone forever..and NOTHING has happened...]
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 5:11 pm
Louis frowned as he thought where Marius might be. Since he did not have the powers of a lot of the elders, he couldn’t not talk through mind thoughts. Or, at least, he had never tried. Maybe Marius was far away, or near by. He couldn’t be sure. But, he did know of someone else who would probably do it whom was staying in New Orleans. Armand. Maybe he could find him. But, that ment Louis had to find Armand.
Louis was thinking about where Armand might be when he turned a corner, and saw an eighteen-year-old boy walking, in search of something. His red curls framed his face perfectly, like they always did, and his pale skin only made him look more angelic. Of course, Armand. Wasn’t Louis getting lucky, running into all these vampires in one night. “Armand.” He called, his slight French accent touching his words when he spoke. He walked toward Armand, slowly. He did not even know if Armand even wanted to speak to him, it had been years since he had last seen him. He approached him cautiously, until he stopped next to him. Louis was only about three inches taller than Armand, but Armand had quit a strong sense about him to was intimidating. “Armand, do you know where Marius is?”
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 5:34 pm
Nicolas sulked about his apartment. It was fabulous having fans, fame, and a somewhat fortune, but tonight was he nastalgic for a later time, one from centries before. No matter how he claimed to hate Lestat, he was the first afflicted with the curse of loving him. Perhaps one day he could have him back.
He'd missed tonight's performance, calling out ill. He'd watched those rough vampires stalk through the streets, not having strength enough to lift a helping or hurting hand. For the city of lights, there was no life in it tonight.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 5:38 am
Armand turned as his name was called out, blinking in a slight owlishly movement as he had been so lost in htought. He came back to him self quickly however and tolted his head to the side a bit, curls falling enderingly over his face "Marius you say? why would you be looking for him my dear Louis?" he said, smooth voice purring outh te words.
[so...Armand isn't darkened then? we're not followng hte books?]
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 11:47 pm
((please be patient for my post, i've spent the last 21 hours at college and I am exhausted, I will post asap.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 12:03 pm
(Lol, last I read his hair for Redish brown. rolleyes )
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 9:06 pm
"Damn, what am I doing on this thing?" Lestat grumbled to himself. Though the technological wonder of the airplane fascinated him, they made him incredibly nervous. Maybe it was the fact that he just couldnt understand how it flew and that at any moment they could plummet to their death. When things exploded there was fire, and he did not like that picture.
Another thought crossed his mind was why he was returning to New Orleans. Maybe a little home sick? Well it was much of a home as any. Or maybe because he started to hate how those runts and their killing sprees were hogging all the attention. Whatever it was, he wasnt going to let anyone know of his homecoming, he wasnt sure who could be there during these crazy times.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 3:46 pm
Nicki watched the audience exiting the theatre. Tonight had been his last performance. With all the killings, no one wanted to go out. Understandable. But it left poor Nicki so bored.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 6:27 pm
((Um.........sorry this has taken so long =. I hope you guys forgive me! sweatdrop ))
"I am sure you have noticed all these rough vampires running," Louis said as he watched him. It is funny how time changes humans, and once you live and see humans for so long, it is almost eerie seeming how time has no affect on vampires. “I do not know if you watch the television, but the reports have been getting worse and worse. It is becoming very hard to hunt now. We have to do something, and I would like to speak to Marius about it.” Louis finished. He was distracted for a moment, when he sensed another vampire again. He looked to his right, and saw a pair of cold blue eyes looking back from an alleyway across the street. “I believe they are becoming more educated as well. Shall we talk somewhere more...private?” Louis asked as he turned his attention back to the red-haired angel.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 7:36 pm
Nicolas sighed. Filthy humans litering the terminal and now he'll have to send the evening on a plane with them. Wretched. He hated them all, their stinking flesh and their constant complaints. At least he'd been able to afford a first class ticket. New Orleans waited, and so did the others. How shocked they would be. Perhaps his dearest friend would even be present. The thought made him smile.
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2008 8:17 pm
Okay..this is taking forever. Why is everything done so slowly at airports? The blond vampire's thoughts raced.
Lestat mumbled to himself a few curses as he waited for his luggage to roll by. It was hard enough to hide himself from recognition with all the florescent lights beaming down.
Why am I hiding myself again? He continued thinking. Then he smiled, he began to imagine his grand return. He let the suspense swell inside him, it could be a drug, Lestat was addicted to it enough.
The look on Louis's face, now that would be fun! How should he shock him? See a few old faces...it would be great if he could have everyone in one place, but thats impossible. They would probably be disgusted, but he could care less.
And those vagrants going around making a scene of their hunts... Could be fun to do a little pest control, after all- if hes going to stay for a while he sure as hell isnt going hungry just because of them.
He'll have to re-mark his territory all over again. Well, at least he wont be bored.
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