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 Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 1:47 pm
Getting very tired from the greeting I stare at the wall to the far left. I picture entertainment blocking my mind. Dancing sounds beautiful melodies. Then I suddenly remember I am staring through the orchestra. I feel depressed, seeing as though I have done something a intoxicated person would do without being so myself. I gladly pull out a control and press the weird cryptic button. A waitress comes over and hands me some rum. Drinking slowly to enjoy the taste I remember that to the human eye I would seem like a kid no better yet a teen with serious alcholic issues. Mumbling to myself I say, " This is going to be one long party."
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 10:31 am
Michael now stood in front of the vampire. "My opinion has come from those who think being a vampire is about death and destruction. Such an immaturity is certainly detestable...would you not agree?" He smiled.
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 2:21 pm
Chuckling, Lord MacNaughten motioned for Michael to join him at the fire place.
Agreed my good man, agreed. So, this name; Lilith, you are an Ancient line, are you not?
As he spoke, the dimly lit room shuddered. The lights flickered slowly then went out. There was a moment of silence and then a sound...
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 10:37 am
Michael gave a smirk. "Yes, I'm of the second born vampire. I've lived since the time of genisis." He stood next to MacNaughten.
"Where is it you hail from?" He spoke with interest in his voice.
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 11:09 am
Hearing Micheal's voice in the darkness, his vision only sees the slight pulse of life that each member is giving off...
I don't know what Blood line I was inducted into. My Master branded my once upon a time centuries ago, but I cannot see the mark. It rests on the beck of my neck.
His eyes look around the room to see the other guests' reaction to what had happened...
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 2:40 pm
Turns his head toward the two greats talking over by the bar. I wonder what be my nobility. A Epiphany hit my mind reminding me I am of no nobility but a mere peasant who has risen through multiple classes of elites to the point of being a vampire. I say in a loud mumble, " Stupid nobles" I know I am just being jealous but it still infuriates me. I wish I could do something but acting up in my own great party who rank me into the low class I don't want to appear to be. No vampire has lived without issues and I must remember this.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 3:21 pm
-Begins a slow waltz-type of dance by herself in the middle of the room, arms draped around some imaginary thing serving as her dance partner-
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2008 1:28 pm
Over a glance I look at the female doing the slow waltz and thinks to myself should I join her or not.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 6:52 am
As he spoke, the lights flickered back to life. All the guests seemed to go about as though nothing had happened. Strange. Was this normal in this place? He didn't want to dwell on it...
Ah, a waltz. Michael, do you dance? I do believe she needs a partner to create a truly mesmerizing waltz.
He had hoped he could make his way over to the host to inquire about the odd happenings.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 8:54 am
Crescent glides into the manor. She greets Peobody with a familiar smile, after all, this was no surprise that she would be here, especially not since her Lord was here. She stood, and walked with an elegance of a trained noble. She was no delicate noble, but one would had earned her position as elder during the Great War. She merely stood silently for the time being, and observed all who had gathered.
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Soft Serenity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 11:32 am
Making his way to Peobody, he spots a most intriguing creature enter the manor.
My dear. You have at last made it. Come, we should waltz. Something needs to be said of this place...
He reaches out his pale hands in a loving gesture for a regal dance.
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 12:07 pm
Crescent smiles lovingly at her Lord, and accepted his offer of a dance. She slid into place inside his arms. "I apologize for the delay, but as you know, some things are unavoidable."
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 1:47 pm
"I am glad my guests are happy. If have any song requests I will gladly get the orchestra to play it for you," I say looking at the two in front of me.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 5:44 pm
Daeven slowly walk in the entrance of the manor, and before his eyes were a luscious group of vampires. Some were dancing, and others were enjoying the night. It truly was a night to live for once again.
Dancing in the middle of the room was Lord MacNaughten and his lovely fiance, CrescentMoon, and a young lady all by herself. Seeing her dance and no one to guide her made him feel sick. He approached her from the side and politely said,
"m' lady looks lonely. may i accompany her in such a gracious waltz tonight?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 4:21 pm
Holding her close to his body, he moved effortlessly with each step. Indeed the couple was now slightly off the ground, weightless even. He leaned closer, his soft voice whispering in her ear...
Something strange occurred here just before you came, m'love. The lights flickered and went out for a time. Most of the guests here seemed not to notice. Am I just over- zealous due to the event a few hundred years back? By the way, what couldn't be avoided? Prepping for this night? Nothing could make you more enchanting than you are everyday.
He smiles as he steals a slow and pleasurable smell of her fragrance.
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