Vivian Smith's Story

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░░-O P H E L I A
xxxxxxF Y N C H E_░░ ]jkjknmnmn

Dialog Hex: #5a1823
October 28 || Nighttime

xxxxxx Ophelia arrived back at Lake Grove at early evening. Her bright red Ferrari came to a halting stop in front of the town’s local hotel. “Basically Four Seasons” she stated with an eye roll. The last time she’d been here she’d compelled a women to take her into her house, but present day that just wouldn’t have worked. So here she was, the girl whom was used to all the glitz and glamour in life, checking into a dump. This better be worth it, Ophelia thought to herself but knowing full and well that she just had to know what was going to happen to this town with the other vampire’s back.

Ophelia herself was a striking difference to the rest of the town, while it all seemed old and rustic, she was young and modern. How ironic, Ophelia thought as she took in the fact that she was 413 years old. Although she looked none of it with her thin legs and bouncy hair, her soul was ancient. Her body was adorned in tight black leather pants, a black tank top and a leather jacket, all completed with curly hair and black pumps. Defiantly up with the times, and the bad girl image.

After checking into the hotel, putting her bags away and applying a bit more red lipstick Ophelia was out the door again, time not to be wasted with such important things going on. It was better to get things done quickly so she could leave as soon as possible.

She found herself in a local bar, ordering tequila on the rocks, slowly sipping it while she looked around. The town had the same appeal as it did back in the day and somehow somethings never changed. Grinning to herself she remembered the good old days, having the wonderful woman that welcomed her into her house for dinner every night, rivalries with the other vampires, tricking the witches into giving her what she wanted, life was perfect here.

Ophelia took this chance to listen in on other conversations, see if she could pick up on something useful to her. She focused her hearing and she tried to distinguish voices. Between the bickering couples and drunk men she heard two girls talking about a party. Perfect, she thought.

After she heard Halloween party Ophelia couldn’t help but smile, her love for costumes running deep. Oh the irony. Swiftly she slipped off the stool and went back home to whip up the perfect costume.

An hour later Ophelia was ready, adorned in a slutty nurses costume with fake blood splotches splattered across her body and 7 inch red high heels. With her dark makeup Ophelia looked equally terrifying and sexy, the main two things she is always trying to achieve.

Getting into her red Ferrari Ophelia skidded off towards the party, arriving fashionably late. Slipping out of her car she looked around at everyone, a smirk growing on her face as she scanned the area searching for familiar faces. It was good to be back.

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Willow slid down the banister of the staircase that lead to a tiny door squeezed between the general store and pet store. Her apartment was far from glamorous, nestled a top the old general store. But the rent was cheap and she was able to stay under the radar. She needed a costume for the stupid halloween party. She liked halloween but going around a bunch of retarded towns people that call her a freak isn't always her cup of tea. She skipped down the sidewalk, blasting music in her earbuds as she made her way towards the only costume store in this tiny little town.

Will was just minding her own business as she bounced down the road, her thoughts on the coming events with the return of the vampires when a figure jumped out right in front of her causing her to come to a stop like slamming into a brick wall. Glancing up while she pulled out her earbuds, she prepared to unleash a bunch of wrath upon the person that interrupted her favorite song. "What the-" She was cut off mid sentence by some of those preachy church people that had a stand out on the sidewalk in front of the town church.

Before she even had the chance to say no thank you or just ignore them and walk around, one woman had already began preaching to her. "something something Going to hell! Repent!... blah blah Reject this Satanic holiday that draws the Demons of hell to Lake Grove. Vampires! Witches! ABOMINATIONS!" Will was about to just walk around the stupid woman but couldn't help but smirk at the mention of the, most definitely real, abominations. "...Witches you say?" "Oh yes," the woman added in an amused tone that showed she was more than thrilled that Willow was taking and interest in her bogus testimony.

"Lake Grove is home to some of the most powerful witches in the world. Rumor even says that The Phoenix witch resides in this exact town!" She was truly amused at this very oblivious woman, "Phoenix?" A witch that is said to be immortal. They can die but then come back to life shortly after. I strongly advise you keep a wary eye out for those in this town, for they may not be what they seem and take you on the path to hell!" "Witches..." She half snorted as she held out her right hand to catch a green apple that appeared out of nowhere and fell into her hand. Her left hand raising to scratch at the scar that wrapped around her neck, before grinning "Lemme know if you ever find this... Phoenix!" With that she took a bite of the apple while scooting around the woman who's eyes looked like they were about to pop out of her head. Will raised her free hand to wiggle her fingers in a wave, "Ta!"

Finally making her way to the costume store, she slipped through the door and waved at the store owner before rummaging through racks and racks of clothing. She was about to give up when she saw bright red fabric sticking out from a rack towards the back of the store. She couldn't help but laugh out loud at the irony when she pulled out the sexy dress that was very reminiscent of a Phoenix. Without hesitation, she bought the outfit and quickly returned to her apartment to prepare for the evening. The dress was made of red silk with an open back and a slit up the right side that reached all the way up to her hip. The matching red gloves connected to orange mesh, sequin wings that attached to her black choker. Wearing a black venetian masquerade mask and black stilettos, she finished the look off with gold make up and different assortments of feathers throughout her blonde hair. Over all she looked like a sexy fiery goddess... And she loved it!

Will probably would have been on time to the party if she didn't spend so much time staring in the mirror in aw, not even recognizing her own reflection. She arrived just in time to see a woman slip out of a Ferrari dressed as a slutty nurse costume... typical. "You know... Ferrari's are a rare thing in Lake Grove." She eyed over the car before giving the woman a once over, not very impressed by the typical costume choice. "It'll be easy to find you if you ruffle any feathers." With that Willow twirled past the woman and made her way inside.

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Roman could not be happier now that he's free. It didn't take him long at all to begin to reek some havoc and add a good couple dozen names to the ever growing list. "What the hell am I going to do when I run out of skin?" He thought out loud to himself as he looked over his naked body in the mirror after exiting the shower. He didn't bother putting on a towel or covering his form as he walked throughout his house. He noticed the windows were open, but again he did not care. Considering he thought of himself as basic perfection he didn't see why he needed to hide that from the world, plus he simply had no shame.

Rome sighed as he opened the doors to his closet, eyeing over contents of the quite large walk in that held more clothes than most people could wear in a life time. He chuckled at the irony of his own thought. Making his way to his costume section... Yes, he had a section specifically for his costumes, he tried to decide what to wear. He had it narrowed down to 2, almost going with the Count Dracula. He had always had a love for theatrics and what better than dressing up as a vampire, pure perfection. But instead he decided to go with the classier option, one of his favorites... The Phantom of the Opera.It took him longer than most women to get dressed in the simple black suit, red cape and white mask that covered half of his face. He also made sure to slick back his hair and put black makeup under the eye sockets of the mask for the full effect before he left out of his over priced house. Waiting outside in the driveway was a limo that would escort him to the party.

The limo pulled up to the large party just before a Ferrari pulled in behind him, followed by a woman in all red that must have walked... Pity. He stepped out of the limo, closing the door before adjusting the suit coat and cloak upon his shoulders. He couldn't help but smirk towards the woman in red and the woman dressed in a scandalous Nurse costume... He had no arguments with getting on a first name basis with either. Adding them to a mental list of women to keep his eye on, he nodded his head in a polite greeting towards the girls before heading to the party. Being the gentleman that he is, he felt obliged to hold open the door for the ladies, "Ladies first." Once the blondes had entered, he followed in after them and weaved his way through the crowd towards the bar.

Taking a seat at the bar, he ordered a scotch on the rocks before sitting back and taking in the view of the large party. Making sure to glance at every being in the room, he began to make a tally of the people of interest and those that he had no desire of even crossing paths with. One thing he knew for sure... That tonight he would not be leaving alone, or hungry.

"Oh, you have no imagination!" The girl in the fiery costume replied teasingly.

Erik raised his eye brows a little and replying bluntly, "And my costume choice didn't gave that way?" She was right though, Erik really didn't have much imagination, or at least he hadn't had to use his imagination in quite some time. He'd already seen and done most things, so what did he need an imagination for? Then the blonde reached out and took the drink from his hand taking a long drink, whilst he eyed her down curiously. It wasn’t until she placed the glass back in his hand that he smiled. He always had an appreciation for a girl who took what she wanted. He eyed his drink now almost all gone, “my bad, I really should have gotten enough for the two of us,” he said sarcastically.

"How about you give it your best guess Zorro." She said, in what Erik took as a challenge.

He rubbed his chin playfully, but before he could answer he felt a hand on his back right over his heart. He knew it was right where his heart was because he had ripped out his fair share of heart back in the day. “Why hasn’t one ripped out your heart yet?” A woman whispered into his ear. Erik immediately went serious mode, and spun around ripping of his mask, as if ready for a fight. When he saw who it was though he immediately relaxed. He had known Ophelia for a great many years, and had known her dead vampire lover, Eric for many years before she was even turned.

“I believe they call it keeping a low profile Ophelia, from the stories I’ve heard about you, you should try it.” Erik replied sarcastically, and quietly. Keeping it a little conversation between the two of them. Stories travelled fast around their type, and he had a few stories about what Ophelia has been up to.

The Ophelia walked up to the blonde Erik had been chatting to and whispered a barely audible “Willow.” Erik was standing right there, and yet only he was able to hear it because of his vampire hearing. “What the hell?” Erik didn’t really know or care how to the girls knew each other, but he didn’t mentally note that the girl’s name was Willow. He’d have to remember that.

Willow went on about having a shaved head before she motioned to Erik and he realised he was part of this conversation again.”L ook, if I'm on your turf then I'm sorry, he came over and talked to me. But I'm here just to party and have a good time like everyone else. Not have it ruined by Dr. Nurse-Whore, ok?"

Erik couldn’t help laughter bubbling up at the Nurse-Whore comment. Though he tried unsuccessfully to cover it with a well-placed cough. He hadn’t not heard of a great many people ever standing up to Ophelia. He just hoped it would go well for this girl and she wouldn’t end up at the bottom of a river drained of blood. “Nurse-Whore? I don’t think she likes you very much Ophelia,” He said half-joking to Ophelia, curious to see how Ophelia would react. “Oh, and just for the record,” Erik said leaning in towards Willow, “I’m not anyone’s turf.” He winked at her and gave a half-hearted smirk before he leaned back.

“Willow!” Called another gorgeous girl, this time a red-head, as she approached Willow.

Deciding this group was far too many people for Erik’s antisocial ways, he decided no was a good time to make his way outdoors. After all he had actually planned on spending most of this night alone. “I think, I’m going to get some fresh air, plus me and Ophelia have some catching up to” He said lightly nudging Ophelia to follow him, before looking at Willow with a light smirk, “I hope to see you later.” Then when Erik passed Willow he leaned in and whispered into her ear, “A Phoenix,” as his answer to her previous question. Finally making his way outdoors he immediately reached into his pocket and pulled out a smoke, lighting it up and taking a long drag.

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Willow's gaze drifted slightly, bringing her hand up to scratch her head. But she quickly looked up when she heard the male say, “Oh, and just for the record, I'm not anyone's turf." With that she glanced up beneath her blonde locks to peer at the male with a sly grin, biting on her lip slightly, "Good to know." Of course it wasn't long before the nurse piped up again saying something about Will being childish finishing off with, “I’ll be in touch.” She wanted to reply in some smart ass remark as the nurse walked away, but Will decided to keep her mouth shut. She wasn't scared of the woman, on the contrary she kind of enjoyed frustrating her. She didn't have one doubt in her mind that the woman would most definitely find her again, and she honestly didn't care. She just rather not have half of the damn population of Lake Grove know that she's immortal... for the time being.

Willow peaked over her right shoulder to see Viv in a red hood coming her way, shooting her name, "Will!... Willow! She didn't need the male to say it, she knew that now 4 was most definitely a crowd. The smile on her face fading ever so slightly when he said, “I think, I’m going to get some fresh air, plus me and Ophelia have some catching up to... I hope to see you later." Will nodded in his direction at his comment, her gaze locked on his as he passed her. She was taken by surprise when he leaned in to whisper to her, "A phoenix." Ding Ding Ding We have a winner. She couldn't help but grin at his comment, biting her lip at him. Before he walked off her hand that rested at her side gently reached out to grab his hand, "Don't keep me waiting for too long." Her thumb softly stroked his wrist before she released her hold of him, letting him walk off.

It took her a minute after he had left that his skin was cold... Vampire, obviously. But for some reason this didn't bother her. He wasn't a Doppelganger, she knew what they all looked like, set it to memory. He was just... a vampire. Her grin grew slightly as she made her way over to Vivian, closing the distance quickly. Upon reaching her friend, she grabbed Viv's hands in her own, whispering under a hushed breath, "You have the worst timing, you know that!? She smiled, glancing over her friends costume, "You know that Halloween is like the one day where you could try to dress even the tiniest bit sexy?" She laughed softly before nodded her head in the direction of the bar, "Let's go get a drink."

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Roman couldn't help but chuckle to himself at the girl's ramblings as they sat at the bar. It was adorable, he thought to himself. She was so innocent... So pure, that maybe a small part of him would hate to corrupt such a young being. As of right now, he only wanted to enjoy the company of the beautiful woman. His grin grew as he could tell the wheels were turning in her head as she contemplated the idea of dancing with him. But finally she took his offered hand and said, "Yeah, sure." He let her lead him towards the dance floor, his gaze permanently locked on the beautiful "witch".

Rome was taken by surprise when the girl slipped from his grasp and ran towards yet another gorgeous creature dressed like a princess. The girls were obviously happy to see each other, laughing and what not, and being the gentleman he was her stood there patiently, not minding the conversation. That was until he heard the one dressed like the witch say, “Anyway you should find a guy and come dance with us!” The other girl glanced towards him, Rome nodding his head in a polite greeting as he slowly stepped towards the woman while the Princess said, "A guy huh? I don't think I see anyone willing."

With that, Rome stepped between both girls outstretching a hand in either of their directions, "Well luckily, God seemed so fit to grant me with 2 hands." He smiled in both of their directions, whispering softly while he added, "And I just happened to be an awesome dancer." He chuckled softly, raising a brow towards the women. It was true, he was quite good at dancing and although he had never danced with 2 partners, he didn't think it could be quite hard. Plus, even being the monster he is, couldn't see leaving one beautiful woman alone while he danced with another. Seemed quite logical in his mind to just... Dance with both.

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"He's not even in a costume, come on." Vivian said to her as they made their way to the bar. Willow shook her head, laughing as she placed her order for a Long Island Iced Tea to the bartender before turning back to her friend, "If I had a choice he wouldn't be wearing anything." She grinned while raising a slender brow, winking at her friend. Then when she made a comment about Viv's costume, the girl replied, "You know I love real costumes. I hate 'sexy' costumes, it's an insult to the holiday. Besides, I can dress sexy every other day of the year." Will rolled her eyes as she leaned back against the bar. Then out of no where, she kicked her right leg out, the slit in the red silk dress parting up to her thigh to reveal her entire leg. "BAM! Sexy alert! Avert your eyes!! Run for cover!" She broke out in a roar of a laughter shortly after. She loved giving Vivian a hard time. "Can you handle it!?" She wiggled her brows while moving her free leg in a seductive manner.

Will was cracking up by the time the bartender returned with her drink. She smiled towards him, slipping him a bill that was almost double the cost of the drink before turning her attention back to Vivian. "So who was he...and HER?" She raised her glass to her lips, mumbling just before taking a drink, "I think he's a vampire." She then quickly averted her eyes from her friend while she took a long drink. Cue the lecture she thought to herself. "As for Dr. Slut... I have no idea. Probably didn't like me flirting with Zorro." She shrugged her shoulders. First of all he wasn't dressed like Zorro, that was just her new nickname for the man that would probably stick even after she knew his name... She had a thing for nicknames. Will shifted in her seat slightly. She didn't like lying to Vivian. The woman seemed very familiar, and knew who she was. And she couldn't shake the feeling that she knew the guy too. But she couldn't tell her friend that, Viv didn't even know about Willow's secret.

"Oh, by the way, Nice costume! Very imaginative." Will winked at her friend as she took another drink. "You sure it's not too sexy?" She teased once more before finishing of the alcohol, then stepping in front of Viv. "Now... we dance!" Willow posed like she was in Saturday Night Live when she said the word "dance", then before her friend could object, she grabbed her hand and lead her out to the dance floor. Weaving her way through the crowd, with her friend in tow behind her, Willow accidentally bumped right into the back of a man dressed as the Phantom of the Opera. She quickly apologized as she maneuvered around him, but when she glanced back over her shoulder to look at him, her heart nearly skipped a beat when she recognized it was one of the Doppelgangers. It took everything in her to fake calm, and not let her friend see her change in expression. Of course I'd run into a Doppel here. I mean I knew I would but... Eh, I'll worry about it tomorrow. With that she brushed the feeling behind her before grinning menacingly to Vivian. "Got your dancing shoes on Red?"

"If I had a choice he wouldn't be wearing anything." Vivian rolled her eyes, it was just like her to say something like that but Willow was just that type of girl. She said what was on her mind and didn't care what people thought about it, that's how they became friends. Then out of no where "BAM![/colco] Will yelled and caused Vivian to jump slightly and turned her head to stare at her friend like she was crazy before she finished "Sexy alert! Avert your eyes!! Run for cover!" Vivian relaxed and chuckled at her "You know what I mean!" she said nudging her in the shoulder "Mean costumes like slutty nurse back there" She said motioning after the woman that was just there.

She took another drink of her beer and sat it down just before Will told her about him. She turned to her "are you crazy?! You know what he is and you still want to fantasize about him? She hissed under her breath. She took a deep breath "I can't believe you were flirting with a vampire." Vivian whispered shivering to show her disgust with the situation. She wasn't going to lecture her now about it but she didn't like it and she knew Willow would be waiting for a lecture. However tonight was supposed to be fun and she wasn't going to let a vampire ruin it by flirting with her friend.

"You sure it's not too sexy?" Vivian sighed but smiled, she knew Will liked to tease her about this "No, it's the perfect amount of sexy. She said with a smile "However, that She pointed towards a girl dressed as a 'sexy' bunny is over doing it and should not be considered a real costume." She shook her head as soon as Willow mentioned dancing No, let me finish.." She restrained from getting pulled long enough to put her beer on the counter. With a sigh she let herself be pulled as they made their way to the dance floor. When Will ran into someone she could feel something about her change but it was brief so she didn't think anything of it."Got your dancing shoes on Red?" Vivian sighed "I really hope you don't call me that the whole night, but yes I do. This is a party and I know you'd want to dance so I'm prepared. Besides You didn't think I'd come to a party and not want dance did you?" She said with a smile.

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Willow shrugged off the lecture Vivian gave her about the guy being a vampire. Honestly Will didn't care. First of all she had no idea how much longer she would be alive and considering that her time is quickly running out, why not have fun? Plus, just because was a vampire doesn't make him a horrible person. Although, she does enjoy a bad boy. Either way he was a 10 for sure, and if he returns she'll be all over it. Maybe Viv would understand if she knew the truth... She wouldn't tell her but in her mind she figured she'd at least be understanding to an extent if she did know. But either way, they both knew that no one could tame Will so trying to stop her from doing what she wanted was pointless.

When they reached the center of the dance floor, Viv looked at her, "I really hope you don't call me that the whole night, but yes I do. This is a party and I know you'd want to dance so I'm prepared. Besides You didn't think I'd come to a party and not want dance did you?" Will grinned evilly, "Of course I am. And you'd be pretty stupid if you did otherwise, because I'm a dancing machine!" When she said "dancing machine", she spun around probably smacking the surrounding people with her mesh, shaw like wings but she didn't care. They could move.

It was perfect timing, the previous song had just ended, cuing up another song. Considering it was a masquerade ball, unfortunately the music played was generally old orchestral music that made everyone want to waltz like they were on Dancing with the Stars. Not caring what others thought, Will grabbed her friend Viv taking on the male role in the dance by placing her hand on her waist, and using her other hand to hold Vivian's. She began to lead her friend around the dance floor in sync with the other people dancing around, laughing at some of the faces other people were giving them. Again she didn't care, it took a lot to ruffle Will's feathers. As they danced, she realized how close they were to the Doppel she had bumped into moments ago and needing a sneaky way to get a good look at him, she lead Viv into a twirl. While Red Riding Hood spun before her, she glanced over her shoulder at the Phantom of the Opera dressed vampire, when his gaze met hers it sent a chill down her spine.

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Roman's brows rose in slight smirk when Nora said, “Well, that is awfully lucky." He couldn't help but chuckle softly, while shrugging his shoulders slightly. That was when someone bumped into him, trailing before him in a silk outfit of flames or something of that nature, he wasn't quite sure. But what he wasn't expecting was the female to glance back at him, and the second their eyes met, if he had a heart beat it would have stopped. He knew her... She was there when he was trapped 200 years. And by her facial expression she knew him instantly as well. He wanted anything to run over to her and tear her throat out right here, right now. But he had 2 young beauties on his hands, one that was the Doppelganger to Victoria and then her friend. And with all the monsters running around, he worried for this Nora. Not so much for her life, but the life attached to hers... Victoria.

Rome quickly snapped back to reality as the witch introduced her friend and herself, “This is Seraphina, and this is... I don’t know your name. I’m Leonora by the way." He once again chuckled when the girl said she did not know his name. He smiled, grabbing a hand of each of the women before speaking, "I am Roman." Then he leaned over, placing a kiss upon each one of their hands, "It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance." Releasing their hands, Nora then said, “Now let’s go dance. Meet you there!" Then in a flash the girl disappeared out onto the dance floor.

Roman shook his head slightly before looking over to the one called Seraphina, "Well she has a personality." He teased with a light hearted smile before the girl said, "So Roman huh? Pleased to meet you." "The pleasure is all mine." He replied before leading the woman in blue out onto the dance floor after Nora. Once they reached Nora, the song had changed to that of a waltz manner. Adjusting his suit, Roman took Seraphina's hand and Nora's, twirling each of them in towards him with a chuckle and a grin. Speaking softly, "Bare with me, I've never danced with 2 partners." Then the moment he concluded his sentence, he shifted a hand to each of their backs guiding them around the dance floor.

Every now and then he'd take turns twirling one of the girls, and dunking the other. He glided them around the floor with ease. When he wasn't spinning them, he had one at each of his sides moving to the flow of the orchestra. When Rome had spun the girls out and away from him, that moment almost felt like it was in slow motion. The 2 brunettes before him mid twirl as his eyes set upon the fiery blonde from before, and when her gaze met his he could sense how uncomfortable he made her. And with that, he grinned menacingly.

"Of course I am. And you'd be pretty stupid if you did otherwise, because I'm a dancing machine!" She should have known that would be her answer. Viv expected her friend to lead the dancing between the two with no problem. She was just that type of person. Vivian couldn't help but chuckle at the faces people were making at them. She had to admit it was strange for two girls to dance together but they didn't exactly have dates to this thing so it was better than waiting around for some guy to ask them. Plus, Vivian preferred to dance with Willow.

As Will lead her into a spin she smiled and giggled. Once the spin was done she took a look at her friends face and frowned slightly. She wasn't sure if it was the slight dizziness from the spin or if her friend saw something that upset her."What's up with you? You're acting like you saw a ghost or something." She lead her friend back into the dance and smiled at her. There was something going on and she had an idea that Will wouldn't tell her. maybe she was wrong, maybe Will was just having a bad day or something.

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She was enjoying dancing, but Willow couldn't hide the fact that she was distracted. It must have shown all over her face because Vivian piped up, "What's up with you? You're acting like you saw a ghost or something." She stopped dancing, trying to manage a weak smile while running her hand back through her hair, "I'm sorry Viv. I'm just going to go get some air... Clear my head." She patted her friends shoulder, parting with her but glanced over her shoulder towards the girl as she added, "I'll be back in a bit."

With that Will weaved her way through the crowd, not noticing while she danced that the number of people at the part increased exponentially. As she passed by a waiter with a tray of Champagne, she grabbed one glass with her right hand, "Thanks Jeeves." Then with her other hand she grabbed another glass before brushing past the man and heading towards the patio doors that lead towards the garden. Before reaching the door she had already downed one drink, disposing of the glass somewhere... a table or something. She didn't really care where.

Stepping out side, she stopped outside the doorway inhaling a deep breath of fresh air while closing her eyes. When she reopened her eyes she noticed that she was in the presence of the sexy Zorro man and the nurse skank from earlier, "Oh, uh... Sorry." She flashed the man a slight smile, not able to fully smile while her mind was plagued with thoughts before disappearing deeper into the garden. Reaching the center of the garden, she let a sigh in relief seeing that no one was there. She allowed herself to plop down on the edge of a fountain before chugging the contents of the other glass. Will set down the crystal ware beside her before bringing her right hand up to rub her temples. She didn't think see a Doppel would bother her so much. After all her whole purpose was to help destroy them, but that wasn't the problem. She hadn't really thought of her now very realistic death or mortality. As much as it had been hard for her over the past 200 years being alone, she'd miss being able to do what she wants when she wants. She enjoyed being young, not worrying about dying, but all that is gone now. When one of those Doppels dies, that will be her end. And she wasn't ready for that.

She didn't get much of an answer about what was bothering her but Vivian wasn't going to push Willow to tell her. She wasn't the type of friend to force you to talk about something you just didn't want to talk about. With a heavy sigh she watched her friends find an exit and disappear out of it. She scanned the dance floor and noticed that the guy they'd ran into earlier was dressed up a Phantom of the Opera and he also had two dates apparently. "Well, time to get drunk I guess. She muttered to herself leaving the dance floor and back to her abandoned beer on the bar. She gave the bartender a smile and finished off the bee. She waved the empty bottle in the air letting the bartender she wanted another one.

Her mind drifted, hauntingly, to her sisters. She hasn't talked to them since she left home, didn't even know if her father was still alive. She just couldn't work up enough nerve to call or visit after what her sister's did to her. They left her out while they practiced magic like their mother had. They made her feel like she was silly for believing in those spells and stories while they actually believed them and knew how to do the spells. But she did have one thing they didn't, their mother's spell book and journal. According to her mother's journal she hopped that if the girls ever found the spell book that they would begin practicing together and strengthen their bond. Unfortunately it didn't and a small part of Vivian wished it didn't unravel the way it did but there was nothing she could do about it.

She waved the second empty bottle in the air and smiled when the bartender handed her another "Thanks" She said before taking a drink from it. She watched the dancers on the dance floor move to the music, some not so much. She grew bored very quickly and eyed a girl dressed as a slutty bunny flirting with some guy. She had a glass of champagne and he had a beer. With a smile and a wave of her hand the glass shattered in the girls hand causing the liquid to end up all over her. Vivian chuckled as the girl squealed and ran off the the restroom leaving the guy dumbfounded and confused.

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October 28 || Nighttime

xxxxxx Erik ending his conversation with Ophelia to try to get in Willow’s pants prompted to tell Ophelia to find him when she was willing to spill. Uninterested in what would happen with him and Willow, Ophelia danced her way back into the party. She was on a doppelganger hunt – er doppelganger not to actually hunt them of course.

Scanning the room she spotted the girl that had come up to Willow during their conversation earlier. Dancing her way over to the red head she grabbed some random boy’s glass of beer along the way. Taking a sip of said drink she stood next to the red head and scanned the crowd before turning and looking at the girl. "So tell me, how did you and Willow meet?" Ophelia purred.

She had a strong feeling from the vibes this redhead was giving off that even without talking to her that she wasn’t fond of Ophelia, no that Ophelia really cared. She was just curious to see if this redhead knew more about Willow’s immortality.

Looking around she spotted two people she very prominently recognized. Victoria and Mikel – or at least there doppelgangers twins, she wasn’t sure. They were the first of the doppelgangers she had seen since she arrived back in Lake Grove and it actually took quite a stunning effect on her.

Quickly hiding it she turned back to the red head and cruelly grinned awaiting her answer.

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While chuckling at the poor girl and her date she glanced over to see nurse slut dancing through the crowd. She rolled her eyes and ordered another beer before looking for another victim. Before she could find one, however, nurse slut invited herself over "So tell me, how did you and Willow meet?" Vivian raised her eyebrow, why did she care? She seemed to know Willow but Willow never mentioned anyone like slutty nurse to her. She took her beer from the bartender and gave him a thanking smile before turning back to the woman.

"I met Willow at a party, like this one...sort of. I had just moved here. We've been friends ever since." She said simply not wanting to get into much detail about it. The whole story involved Viv using magic and Willow seeing her, which is how they became friends. "How do you know her? She doesn't seem to know who you are but you know who she is. Plus she's never mentioned you to me before."

This woman was slightly ruining her night. She'd just seen some girls date flirting with some other girl. It was the perfect time to pop some bottles...literally. With a sigh she took a drink from her own bottle "I'm Vivian by the way.