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 Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:01 am
Master's Hallway The pictures says it all. And, I'm too lazy to put a discription.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:05 am
Coming up the stairs she looks down the long hallway with nothing but doors. This has to be the place where the Masters are. Giving a soft smirk, she brings her knife out of her pocket and walks over to the first room, 101. Pressing her ear to the door, she listens quietly, her eyes straining as she attempts to listen for any noise. When there is no noise, she attempts to turn the handle and it opens. Gazing inside she looks within at the sleeping man inside. Quietly she closes the door again and then walks over to the door to room 102. Pressing her ear to the door, she listens and smiles as she hears noises. Backing up a step, she brings her foot up and....
((Leaves for room 102))
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 1:10 am
Aleczia had just stepped into the hallway to go and find her precious fox when she saw a suspicious looking girl, a slave by the looks of her, barge into another master or mistresses room. Frowning she hurried to the door she had gone in and stood just outside, glaring at the slaves back. Her hand burst into flames and she stepped into the room after the slave.
((In room 102.AND EDITED!))
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 2:53 am
Coming out of the room, she nearly bumps right into Mistress Aleczia. A harsh growl comes from her as she moves away and walks down the hall a bit. Stopping to turn around, her back rests against the wall. She can feel it, that soft gather of moisture. Again she gives a look of hatred. Stabbing the knife into the wall with anger, get departs from the wall and takes her blade with her. She turns and begins to walk down the stairs.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 2:55 am
~Spolcyc made it almost all the way up the stairs before the need to feed on something kicked in so badly he fell over. He layed apon the stairs for a second before standing up and trying to go further. His body gets so weak at this point in the day, everyday that he can barely walk. He sat himself down in the hall beside room 101. He than had tried to go to sleep as he didn't want his body to force him too feed, his vampiric instincts tried to force him to but he overpowered them.~
((off to bed for me its 4 am lol))
((Edit: arg gotta stay on for a few extra minutes o.o stupid random people in random threads lol ~flutters away faggily... but keeps this window up o.o~))
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 2:56 am
"What he did to you was wrong." Aleczia told the woman as she passed. "If you would like, you can use my shower to wash yourself up. You look like you are in need of one and after the way he treated you any girl would want to wash the grime and filth away." Alec was, as she always was, kind and fair. There was no need to be otherwise, espeically since this young girl had suffered enough with the vampire master. "Or if you choose not to, at least let me lend you a few things to change into now and again...."
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 3:00 am
Risika stops as she turns to look at Alec. The offer was a fair one, but she only gives a hardened look. Coming back up the steps a few, she glances at the Master sitting there in the hall with a wary look upon her features.
"A shower would be nice, but not the clothing. I only wear men's clothes."
It was a way she embraces the life of the hunter. To be a woman was prohibited in her mind. Also, the hunters were particular. When she first joined up they mocked her because she was a female and was weaker. But she showed them all and became one of the best. Slipping the blade into her jacket, she hides it there while she walks towards the Mistress, trying to keep away from the deadbeat in the hall.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 3:05 am
I am not a deadbeat. ~Spolcyc said to the slayer, he knew what she had thought of him and he didn't quite agree.~ I may be dead... but im not deadbeat...
((THIS POST WOULD HAVE NEVER HAPPENED IF IT WERENT FOR umm.. RANDOM PEOPLE ~flails~))
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 3:05 am
Alec nodded. "Well I have a few pairs of extra pants and shirts that I bought for my slave. He hasn't even worn them yet... You can try them on if you wish, when you are through with your shower." SHe said as she led the young girl to room 109. "Use whatever you wish in there and take your time. I won't rush you." She said with a smile as she opened the door. "I have something I need to do."
She waited for the girl to go into her room before heading back down the hall to the room she just came out of. She knocked a few times on the vampires door and waited for him to answer.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 3:14 am
Kage's eyes twitched slightly at the sound of a knock. He absolutely hated when people came to visit. "Who the hell is it?...." He whispered more to himself as he walked towards the door. He could sense the blood of an elf before even reaching the door. Leaning next to the door he opened it not bothering to look at her. If she bothered to attack he could easily block. "What do you want?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 3:18 am
Aleczia stared levelly at Kage. "I want you to know that as I female I deeply despise what you did to that poor girl. Master or not, she is not your slave and you should have no right in doing that to her." She snapped her finger and a flame started to dance on Kage's head. "I don't care what sort of manly urges you have you will leave slaves that do not belong to you alone!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 3:23 am
"To correct you I have no sort of urges towards that little witch." He said calmly as he looked up at the flame it disappeared within seconds. "Oh but because she is not my slave that gives her the right to try to come in here and kill me though i've done nothing to her. At least now she has a reason for wanting to kill me. She chose to fight me with weapons...I chose to fight her with touch." He straightened up before feeling a breeze against his chest. He had forgotten he was just about to get in the shower. "Anyways if she tries to attack me again i'm touching her whether you like it or not."
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 3:28 am
Aleczia sighed. "I would kill you before you got the chance too. Do not touch her or I will do just that." Aleczia said, staring into the vampire's eyes angrily. She was unphazed by the sudden disappearance of her flames. This vampire had a cockiness she rather liked. But that would be all she liked about him. One of her friends was a slave to a vampire and he killed her. She hated them after that. All of them. Every last bit of them, down to even half vampires or less.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 3:30 am
~Still sitting in the hall slouched over a bit he opens his eyes. The hunger is still overwhelming him but he doesnt quite feel like sleeping in the hall. He stood up and made it just past room 101's door before he fell to the ground again, landing on his wing this time. He turned onto his back than sat up. He figured the only way to make it to his room was to roll, but he would never reduce himself into doing that. So he leaned against the wall and fought with the urge to gorge himself.~ I bet you two are enjoying this... ~He said to the two talking at room 102. He didn't even realize he said it.~
((edited for hilarity purposes lol...))
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 3:34 am
"Is that a promise?" He asked quietly looking back at her his blank face expression never changing. This was actually boring him slightly and it was very rare that he spoke with elves. He didnt have much against them he just didnt socialize with the race very much. Her confidence only meant that she would be a good fighter. He wasnt the type to go around fighting everyone it just didnt match his tastes. He was more of the laid back do only what he needed to do type, he catergorized fighting as a waste of time.
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