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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 10:02 pm
over the years vampire been pass by as myths and now there going to make there self know.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 3:09 pm
what kind of vamp rp are we talking about here i need some background
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 1:53 pm
somerole plays are better when the ppl make a background in he rp
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 2:04 pm
Oliver sat under the huge orchid tree, ventilating in the cool shade, among the sweltering heat of the glade. His eyes danced across the page he read, before he flipped the page of the book closed. Ever since his first encounter with a vampire, he had decided that being alone was the worst thing possible a mortal could be. So naturally, he always felt the great urge to be alone whenever possible.
Oliver was now reading fictional books about vampires, soaking it in, but not liking the taste. Reading about a vampire was different from meeting one. He just wished he could, just one more time. A slight breeze played the air, and Oliver pushed back his jet black bangs off his face, which fell right back over one of his eyes.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 4:16 pm
A pale, red heading girl walk near of the orchid. She see a boy who looks like reading a book. She walk with grace of a natural born godesse. She is wearing a black tank top with some cut off jeans. The girl makes that simple outfit into something high fishion.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 7:02 am
She walks up to the boy and say, "Hello, What are you reading?" Her voice is soft as gentle, summer wind. She smiles softly and warmly at the boy.
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 12:30 pm
In a softly gently manner, "My name is Rose. What is yours?" Her gem green eye glows softly, in a happy manner.
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Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2009 1:06 pm
He looked up, startled by the girl. He saw her graceful figure and closed his book. He smiled sheepishly, although he knew not why. He responded to her sweet voice. "I'm reading some random fiction. I'm Oliver." He tried and failed again to fix his hair. "And how are you this fine day...?" He stared at her simple fishion that was somehow beautiful.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 12:58 pm
Rose smiles softly, "I am doing very well." She sit next to Oliver, and she smells like light, sweet flowers. She looks at the boy with her gem green eye and thinks that 'He is cute in human way.' Then she hmm softly a old song, that is pretty with her voice.
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 9:03 am
She smiles big while hmming to the song in her head. She keep the song soft and sweet. A piece of her firy,red hair fall into her face, and Rose move it behand her ear.
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