Introduction
GM
Cosmopolitanlove
CO-GM
OPEN
Rebirth, Theme Song
The Races and Their Marks
Every race has a symbol that they are marked with.
Vampires
The Vampires bare an Ankh like symbol on their wrists.
The Vampire race is at the top of the food chain. They are that of a typical vampire. They need blood to survive, the sunlight will kill them, a wooden stake through the heart will kill them. They are cold to the touch, they sleep in coffins and their skin is pail like a corpse. Their fangs are long and sharp and they are normally pleasant creatures unless of course thirsty.
Werewolves
The Werewolves bare the Triple Goddess mark on the back of their necks.
The werewolves don’t consider their selves anywhere in the food chain seeing as some are more dangerous than others they tend to keep to their selves and most of the time, like to travel alone. They can only transform in to the two legged wolf like beast on a full moon, they cannot control the beast. The mutation last for 24 hours before they return to their human form. They do not remember what they did while they were a werewolf.
Witches
Witches bare the mark of a pentagram on their shoulder blade.
They are second in command under the Vampires, though the two races don’t exactly get along. Witches Souls are bound to their black cats. There are two types of witches. Blue Magic and Black Magic witches. Blue Magic witches are good, they can heal and their potions and spell are innocent and have more to do with nature and earth. Black magic witches are evil. They use their magic and potions to harm others, there spell have more to do with death, darkness, and evil.
Humans
Humans bare the mark of a Celtic symbol in the middle of their backs.
Humans are looked at as slaves, some, a very few amount are actually free to roam, that is if they don’t get caught. The humans are treated as nothing more than a meal ticket to the vampires, witches keep them tied up or curse them if they leave and they serve to do the witches bidding. Werewolves don’t really have much to do with the human race.
The Unmarked
They Bare No Markings
The Unmarked are normally accidents and hybrids of two other races, they are not Marked because society refuses to acknowledge them. They are even more out casted then the humans. They are not a loud food or housing.
The New World
The Plot
Just like the Aztecs had predicted the world to end in 2012 it did, but not exactly the way everyone had so vividly pictured. A nuclear war destroyed everything leaving millions dead, others badly mutilated, and some started to mutate. Humans that could not go in the sun and craved blood, becoming what was only a fairytale once, others were able to transform into a horrifying beast, some were able to manipulate matter and gained powers. But, some were not so lucky. Some were not at all effected. Several centuries pasted and the mutations only became more powerful over time, until the vampires, werewolves and witches were a full blooded race.
Eventually with time a small portion of the world, about the size of the US, was built back up. The World was referred to as The New world, Vampires were obviously the most advanced and sophisticated race and they began to run The New World. Society worked similar to the old world only with races. Vampires the wealthy, Witches the Upper Middle Class, Werewolves middle to lower class, and humans scum, servants to the other three races.
When the Vampires sized control of the New World no one fought them on it. The Vampires had strict rules of keeping the peace in the New World and they made sure that the rules are clearly visible at all time. The rules are posted on billboards, in restaurants, bathrooms, anywhere really that they feel would be a good place.
The Rules Of The New World
1. Your Race Marks must be visible at all times, no acceptations.
2. Any race who talk out of turn to a higher race faces execution.
3. Your Race Mark determines everything from food to housing quality.
4. Curfew is 10pm anyone caught out after 10pm faces execution.
5. The Unmarked are not allowed food, housing or any luxuries, if you are caught helping them, you WILL be executed.
6. Your MACKIE card must be used to purchase items.
How The New World Works
- All babies are tattoo with their RACE MARKS at birth, in the proper place.
- MACKIE CARDS? MACKIE cards are like credit cards, there is no such thing as paper money or coins everything is on the card.
- Money is more of a point system, for example to buy a soda it would cost 3 points. You earn points depending on your race and your job. There are Point collectors all over the city you collected points once a day. Vampires normally get anywhere from 200-190 points a day, Witches 190-150, Werewolves 150-85, humans 25-18, the unmarked 0.
- Vampires run big industrial businesses, they are CEO’s of companies, they are very powerful. Witches are more of the musicians, actors, layers, doctors. Werewolves run shops, grocery stores, movie theaters, exc. Humans, work for the other races, unless they are free.
- The New World essentially works similar to the world today, just more technically advanced. Everything is touch screen, flying cars, exc use your imagination!
The Rules
No Godmodding
No killing off other characters, kill off NPCs all you want!
Your characters aren’t perfect cause drama and forbidden romances
Try your best to post often and stay active, I know life gets in the way
Cussing, Alcohol, Drugs, Abuse, and steamy scenes may be scene in this RP
Keep Romance PG-13
Feel free to contact me!
Write “RISE UP” in the other section of your character sheet
Character Sheet
Realistic Pictures only, but not required
Full Name
Nicknames
Real Age (Vampires, Witches, Werewolves no older than 415 years old)
Appearance Age
Likes
Dislikes
Race (if unmarked put EX: Vampire/Witch Hybrid)
Occupation
Slave too? (Humans only, if you are lucky few free, then put None.)
Appearance (If you choose not to put a picture fill this out in depth)
Average Point Income
Tattoos/Scares/Peircings
Theme Song
Personality
History
Other
If you are a Witch add these to your character sheet
Black or Blue Magic (Witches Only)
Picture of your cat, in which your soul is bound too
If you are a Unmarked add these to your character sheet
Powers: Describe what powers you received from the mixed blood, if any?
Cosmopolitanlove
CO-GM
OPEN
Rebirth, Theme Song
The Races and Their Marks
Every race has a symbol that they are marked with.
Vampires
The Vampires bare an Ankh like symbol on their wrists.
The Vampire race is at the top of the food chain. They are that of a typical vampire. They need blood to survive, the sunlight will kill them, a wooden stake through the heart will kill them. They are cold to the touch, they sleep in coffins and their skin is pail like a corpse. Their fangs are long and sharp and they are normally pleasant creatures unless of course thirsty.
Werewolves
The Werewolves bare the Triple Goddess mark on the back of their necks.
The werewolves don’t consider their selves anywhere in the food chain seeing as some are more dangerous than others they tend to keep to their selves and most of the time, like to travel alone. They can only transform in to the two legged wolf like beast on a full moon, they cannot control the beast. The mutation last for 24 hours before they return to their human form. They do not remember what they did while they were a werewolf.
Witches
Witches bare the mark of a pentagram on their shoulder blade.
They are second in command under the Vampires, though the two races don’t exactly get along. Witches Souls are bound to their black cats. There are two types of witches. Blue Magic and Black Magic witches. Blue Magic witches are good, they can heal and their potions and spell are innocent and have more to do with nature and earth. Black magic witches are evil. They use their magic and potions to harm others, there spell have more to do with death, darkness, and evil.
Humans
Humans bare the mark of a Celtic symbol in the middle of their backs.
Humans are looked at as slaves, some, a very few amount are actually free to roam, that is if they don’t get caught. The humans are treated as nothing more than a meal ticket to the vampires, witches keep them tied up or curse them if they leave and they serve to do the witches bidding. Werewolves don’t really have much to do with the human race.
The Unmarked
They Bare No Markings
The Unmarked are normally accidents and hybrids of two other races, they are not Marked because society refuses to acknowledge them. They are even more out casted then the humans. They are not a loud food or housing.
The New World
The Plot
Just like the Aztecs had predicted the world to end in 2012 it did, but not exactly the way everyone had so vividly pictured. A nuclear war destroyed everything leaving millions dead, others badly mutilated, and some started to mutate. Humans that could not go in the sun and craved blood, becoming what was only a fairytale once, others were able to transform into a horrifying beast, some were able to manipulate matter and gained powers. But, some were not so lucky. Some were not at all effected. Several centuries pasted and the mutations only became more powerful over time, until the vampires, werewolves and witches were a full blooded race.
Eventually with time a small portion of the world, about the size of the US, was built back up. The World was referred to as The New world, Vampires were obviously the most advanced and sophisticated race and they began to run The New World. Society worked similar to the old world only with races. Vampires the wealthy, Witches the Upper Middle Class, Werewolves middle to lower class, and humans scum, servants to the other three races.
When the Vampires sized control of the New World no one fought them on it. The Vampires had strict rules of keeping the peace in the New World and they made sure that the rules are clearly visible at all time. The rules are posted on billboards, in restaurants, bathrooms, anywhere really that they feel would be a good place.
The Rules Of The New World
1. Your Race Marks must be visible at all times, no acceptations.
2. Any race who talk out of turn to a higher race faces execution.
3. Your Race Mark determines everything from food to housing quality.
4. Curfew is 10pm anyone caught out after 10pm faces execution.
5. The Unmarked are not allowed food, housing or any luxuries, if you are caught helping them, you WILL be executed.
6. Your MACKIE card must be used to purchase items.
How The New World Works
- All babies are tattoo with their RACE MARKS at birth, in the proper place.
- MACKIE CARDS? MACKIE cards are like credit cards, there is no such thing as paper money or coins everything is on the card.
- Money is more of a point system, for example to buy a soda it would cost 3 points. You earn points depending on your race and your job. There are Point collectors all over the city you collected points once a day. Vampires normally get anywhere from 200-190 points a day, Witches 190-150, Werewolves 150-85, humans 25-18, the unmarked 0.
- Vampires run big industrial businesses, they are CEO’s of companies, they are very powerful. Witches are more of the musicians, actors, layers, doctors. Werewolves run shops, grocery stores, movie theaters, exc. Humans, work for the other races, unless they are free.
- The New World essentially works similar to the world today, just more technically advanced. Everything is touch screen, flying cars, exc use your imagination!
The Rules
No Godmodding
No killing off other characters, kill off NPCs all you want!
Your characters aren’t perfect cause drama and forbidden romances
Try your best to post often and stay active, I know life gets in the way
Cussing, Alcohol, Drugs, Abuse, and steamy scenes may be scene in this RP
Keep Romance PG-13
Feel free to contact me!
Write “RISE UP” in the other section of your character sheet
Character Sheet
Realistic Pictures only, but not required
Full Name
Nicknames
Real Age (Vampires, Witches, Werewolves no older than 415 years old)
Appearance Age
Likes
Dislikes
Race (if unmarked put EX: Vampire/Witch Hybrid)
Occupation
Slave too? (Humans only, if you are lucky few free, then put None.)
Appearance (If you choose not to put a picture fill this out in depth)
Average Point Income
Tattoos/Scares/Peircings
Theme Song
Personality
History
Other
If you are a Witch add these to your character sheet
Black or Blue Magic (Witches Only)
Picture of your cat, in which your soul is bound too
If you are a Unmarked add these to your character sheet
Powers: Describe what powers you received from the mixed blood, if any?
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Serenity’s face was paler than normal, it was apparent she hadn’t feed off a human in some time and if her father saw her she be in a lot of trouble. The royal family was supposed to always look put together and well groomed, not look like they were on their death beds, even though they were already dead. Her pale blue eyes were almost white and her long raven colored hair was dry and stringing, yet somehow she still looked stunning, maybe that was the reason she was able to fool her family that she was feeding regularly.
“Princess?” her servants soft meek voice brought her from her thoughts. “are you alright?” she continued careful not to upset the royal.
Serenity took a breath as she sat at her old wooden desk writing in her journal with her quill. “Cori, how may times must I tell you, call me Serin please. You have been my servant for long enough.” She smiled to the young human girl who was only sixteen, she had been serving Serenity since her father had found her on abandoned on the street at twelve years old.
“I…I can’t, I’ll be killed.” She frowned gently.
Serenity sighed softly as the girl offered her wrist knowing she needed to feed, she was growing weaker by the second.
“No.” Serenity stated in a stern tone, though it was still kind.
“Please.” The girl begged in fear knowing she could get in trouble if it looked as though she wasn’t taking care of the oldest royal daughter.
“I promise you I will be fine.” She smiled as she touched the screen built into the desk, typing in a code that Cori had memorized by now but she’d never try and use it. The drawer of the desk popped open and Serenity grabbed her chrome MAKIE card handing it to the human girl. “Now, why don’t you go pick me up some more paints at that art store just outside of town.” She winked smiling to her. That was her way of telling Cori to go buy her and her sister whatever they needed.
Cori new better then to argue with the princess, they had been doing this for years now and it was the reason Cori and her sister Rosie weren’t in a rundown shack being raided by higher races every so often, Cori made her way out of the room to find her sister.
As soon as the girl was out of sight, Serenity started to cough heavily, her eyes were now completely white, this was a side effect of not feeding for quite some time, but Serenity had at least another few days before she’d have to succumb to her violent nature.
“Princess?” her servants soft meek voice brought her from her thoughts. “are you alright?” she continued careful not to upset the royal.
Serenity took a breath as she sat at her old wooden desk writing in her journal with her quill. “Cori, how may times must I tell you, call me Serin please. You have been my servant for long enough.” She smiled to the young human girl who was only sixteen, she had been serving Serenity since her father had found her on abandoned on the street at twelve years old.
“I…I can’t, I’ll be killed.” She frowned gently.
Serenity sighed softly as the girl offered her wrist knowing she needed to feed, she was growing weaker by the second.
“No.” Serenity stated in a stern tone, though it was still kind.
“Please.” The girl begged in fear knowing she could get in trouble if it looked as though she wasn’t taking care of the oldest royal daughter.
“I promise you I will be fine.” She smiled as she touched the screen built into the desk, typing in a code that Cori had memorized by now but she’d never try and use it. The drawer of the desk popped open and Serenity grabbed her chrome MAKIE card handing it to the human girl. “Now, why don’t you go pick me up some more paints at that art store just outside of town.” She winked smiling to her. That was her way of telling Cori to go buy her and her sister whatever they needed.
Cori new better then to argue with the princess, they had been doing this for years now and it was the reason Cori and her sister Rosie weren’t in a rundown shack being raided by higher races every so often, Cori made her way out of the room to find her sister.
As soon as the girl was out of sight, Serenity started to cough heavily, her eyes were now completely white, this was a side effect of not feeding for quite some time, but Serenity had at least another few days before she’d have to succumb to her violent nature.
"Oooohhhh, Ooooh Points for the poor! Any points for the poor?" The withered old voice of a hooded figure passed through the market square. The curved stick to help them hobble along shakily looking like it could snap into splinters at any mintue. "Points for the needy! You must be able to spare some spare points for the needy..."
The voice shook a little, as if every word caused agony to the seemingly old person. Their mark, for once was covered a little. It wasn't seen, but the witches on the market stalls probably wouldn't give a damn. Just as long as the damned old person moved along and got out of their way. It was true, a lot of these shaky old ladies were ignored as they made their way through any way of this civilisation. Most of them were just ignored and then left to die.
"Oooohohooh my aching back!" The figure complained, lifting the hood slightly. "It must be this darned cloak, weighing it down..." The figure glanced over to a fruit and vegetable stand. "I guess I'll just have to... Take it off!" The tone of voice suddenly changed towards the end, to that of a bold, young man. The cloak flew around his head and he pulled away out of it, grabbing an apple from the stand and then making a mad dash towards an opening. Suddenly, spells were being cast at him like nobodies business.
He held his cloak up high above his head, and then lowered it again, seeing holes burning through it. "Man, your aims are terrible! Shooting way up there instead of down here!" JJ taunted, turning and running backwards and waving his arms around before kicking at a trashcan and picking up a lid, blocking the shots of magic going this way and that and then diving down an alleyway.
He heard the one from the fruit and vegetable stand, along with some of her friends, not too far behind and looked this way and that, before diving in deep within a large garbage bin, closing the lid behind him. All for a moment he sat there in silence, listening to them come and then go after assuming that he was the little human that got away. He smirked a little and then climbed out again once he assumed they were gone. "Dumb asses." He commented, wiggling his butt in their general direction before looking up and seeing a step ladder that lead to the roof of a building.
He climbed his way up there and then looked around once he reached the top. "...Another breakfast, another sweet sweet escape." He grinned to himself and bit down into the apple as he leant against the railing and then sat on top of it, gazing out upon the city where he was known as either a meal ticket, or a slave. Or in his case, a god damned nuisance...
The voice shook a little, as if every word caused agony to the seemingly old person. Their mark, for once was covered a little. It wasn't seen, but the witches on the market stalls probably wouldn't give a damn. Just as long as the damned old person moved along and got out of their way. It was true, a lot of these shaky old ladies were ignored as they made their way through any way of this civilisation. Most of them were just ignored and then left to die.
"Oooohohooh my aching back!" The figure complained, lifting the hood slightly. "It must be this darned cloak, weighing it down..." The figure glanced over to a fruit and vegetable stand. "I guess I'll just have to... Take it off!" The tone of voice suddenly changed towards the end, to that of a bold, young man. The cloak flew around his head and he pulled away out of it, grabbing an apple from the stand and then making a mad dash towards an opening. Suddenly, spells were being cast at him like nobodies business.
He held his cloak up high above his head, and then lowered it again, seeing holes burning through it. "Man, your aims are terrible! Shooting way up there instead of down here!" JJ taunted, turning and running backwards and waving his arms around before kicking at a trashcan and picking up a lid, blocking the shots of magic going this way and that and then diving down an alleyway.
He heard the one from the fruit and vegetable stand, along with some of her friends, not too far behind and looked this way and that, before diving in deep within a large garbage bin, closing the lid behind him. All for a moment he sat there in silence, listening to them come and then go after assuming that he was the little human that got away. He smirked a little and then climbed out again once he assumed they were gone. "Dumb asses." He commented, wiggling his butt in their general direction before looking up and seeing a step ladder that lead to the roof of a building.
He climbed his way up there and then looked around once he reached the top. "...Another breakfast, another sweet sweet escape." He grinned to himself and bit down into the apple as he leant against the railing and then sat on top of it, gazing out upon the city where he was known as either a meal ticket, or a slave. Or in his case, a god damned nuisance...
Lacey woke up to the sound of an annoying alarm clock. She hit the off button and sat up in bed. Her curtains were wide open letting in the sunlight. She scratched her her head and looked around her penthouse apartment. She let out a sight and got out of bed. She walked slowly over to her bathroom and looked herself in the mirror. "Another day for work."
She stripped out of her blue and white pajamas and turned on the shower. She put her hair in a messy bun and stepped into the blazing hot water and let it hit every inch before washing herself. Once she was done she turned off the water, grabbed her green towel, and walked out of the shower over to her sink.
She grabbed the toothbrush and started brushing her teeth. She brushed her fangs gently taking extra good car of them and then left the bathroom. Moving over to her walk in closet she grabbed a black spaghetti strapped dress appropriate for work and blood red heels. She couldn't forget the undergarments. She got her clothes on and walked to full length mirror to do her make-up and hair.
Her curly brown hair fell past her shoulders and complimented her face. She had on very little red eye shadow and red lipstick. Once her look was approved she made her way to the kitchen for her coffee. She brewed her coffee and grabbed her car keys and left the apartment.
As usual people were begging for points, but she kept her mackie card in her wallet which was in her purse which was being guarded by her at all times. She got to her black mercedes and got into the driver seat. She reached for her phone and called the office. "Hello Maggie?" Her secretary. "Push everything back an hour. I'm not awake yet. Thanks." She hung up and put her phone back in her bag. She took a sip of her coffee and drove off to work. She could tell this was going to be a long day.
She stripped out of her blue and white pajamas and turned on the shower. She put her hair in a messy bun and stepped into the blazing hot water and let it hit every inch before washing herself. Once she was done she turned off the water, grabbed her green towel, and walked out of the shower over to her sink.
She grabbed the toothbrush and started brushing her teeth. She brushed her fangs gently taking extra good car of them and then left the bathroom. Moving over to her walk in closet she grabbed a black spaghetti strapped dress appropriate for work and blood red heels. She couldn't forget the undergarments. She got her clothes on and walked to full length mirror to do her make-up and hair.
Her curly brown hair fell past her shoulders and complimented her face. She had on very little red eye shadow and red lipstick. Once her look was approved she made her way to the kitchen for her coffee. She brewed her coffee and grabbed her car keys and left the apartment.
As usual people were begging for points, but she kept her mackie card in her wallet which was in her purse which was being guarded by her at all times. She got to her black mercedes and got into the driver seat. She reached for her phone and called the office. "Hello Maggie?" Her secretary. "Push everything back an hour. I'm not awake yet. Thanks." She hung up and put her phone back in her bag. She took a sip of her coffee and drove off to work. She could tell this was going to be a long day.
Rosemary frowned as she saw her sister in the market place, she had a day off today, normally servants didn’t get days off unless of course you were a royal’s slave. She hated Vampires, but she had to like Serenity, she was always giving her days off. Rosie watched her sister from the roof top as she called for her. They were in the old districted or as it was also known as the market district. It was not technically advanced and it was where most of the unmarked and other out casted races lived and traded. She wasn’t excited at all about seeing her sister because knowing Cori, she would freak when she found out that Rosie spent the 150 points she had been saving for three weeks to bleach her hair blonde.
Rosie jumped across to the other roof top, the girl had balls it was a long drop in to a concrete alley if she didn’t make it, but she was a daring girl who laughed in the face of death. She barely made the jump landing hard on her feet, but ignoring the pain that shot from her ankles and up through her legs. Rosie straightened her old and warn leather jacket, I having slipped off a bit. Her mark was completely hidden. She quickly pulled her throwing knife from her black combat boot realizing she wasn’t alone on the roof top.
“Human?” she question. In the old District you could never be sure who was who. Here Marks didn’t really matter. This was where everyone could feel slightly more equal than normal. She was a smart girl and a quick thinker. IF he was a wolf, a vamp, or one of the devil’s kids she could hold her own or she’d die trying.
Rosie jumped across to the other roof top, the girl had balls it was a long drop in to a concrete alley if she didn’t make it, but she was a daring girl who laughed in the face of death. She barely made the jump landing hard on her feet, but ignoring the pain that shot from her ankles and up through her legs. Rosie straightened her old and warn leather jacket, I having slipped off a bit. Her mark was completely hidden. She quickly pulled her throwing knife from her black combat boot realizing she wasn’t alone on the roof top.
“Human?” she question. In the old District you could never be sure who was who. Here Marks didn’t really matter. This was where everyone could feel slightly more equal than normal. She was a smart girl and a quick thinker. IF he was a wolf, a vamp, or one of the devil’s kids she could hold her own or she’d die trying.
JJ almost fell off of the railing of the rooftop as he heard a clump on the side of the building, but simply clung on for dear life, shoving his apple in his mouth to keep ahold of it. He swung himself between the rails and flung himself onto the roof firmly, glancing over the side a little before coming face to face with a knife. Oh shit He thought to himself, pulling back a few steps and turning his body sideways slightly, tightening his fists... He glanced down the side of a building... uh. If he landed on the top of a market stall, he should be able to stay alive. Sure, might sprain a few limbs, but he'd still be alive.
Human? The girl asked. JJ raised an eyebrow and looked up to the girl. No way was he giving it away to a possible predator. Like hell if he wanted to be captured to day. 20 years of his life aren't going out of the window now. "Whmstitoymph..." He suddenly realised he still had the apple in his mouth, rather embaressed. Damn, he just lost his cool.
However, like a pro, he slid the apple out of his mouth, the sound of crunching echoing slightly as he just acted as if he was taking a massive bite. He chewed very slowly, raising an eyebrow to her and looking her over... She certainly wasn't pale like a vampire... Nor did she have those fair hairs that he'd spotted on many werewolves... and she pulled out a knife, not a spell... "....What's it to you?" He asked, narrowing his eyes a little. Sure, he expected her to either be human or unmarked, but that was all the more to be suspicious. Why was an unmarked approaching him? And.... was it possible that there was another free human?
Human? The girl asked. JJ raised an eyebrow and looked up to the girl. No way was he giving it away to a possible predator. Like hell if he wanted to be captured to day. 20 years of his life aren't going out of the window now. "Whmstitoymph..." He suddenly realised he still had the apple in his mouth, rather embaressed. Damn, he just lost his cool.
However, like a pro, he slid the apple out of his mouth, the sound of crunching echoing slightly as he just acted as if he was taking a massive bite. He chewed very slowly, raising an eyebrow to her and looking her over... She certainly wasn't pale like a vampire... Nor did she have those fair hairs that he'd spotted on many werewolves... and she pulled out a knife, not a spell... "....What's it to you?" He asked, narrowing his eyes a little. Sure, he expected her to either be human or unmarked, but that was all the more to be suspicious. Why was an unmarked approaching him? And.... was it possible that there was another free human?
She smirked a bit when he slightly lose his cool and she knew immediately what he was. A vampire would have attacked, they don’t get much for out here, this was a wasteland for them. A werewolf would have rolled it’s eyes and maybe even growled a bit, a witch would have tried to slap her to put her in her place and an unmarked would have ran. This idiot was all human, she smirked at the thought. She shoved her knife back in her boot.
“Relax hot shoot.” She teased offering her hand “Rosie Bay, fellow humanoid.” She studied him for a moment she couldn’t see any noticeable claimed markings on him. “Don’t worry I’m not going to hurt you all though your skinny ass would be fairly easy.” She smirked waiting for him to return the shake.
“Relax hot shoot.” She teased offering her hand “Rosie Bay, fellow humanoid.” She studied him for a moment she couldn’t see any noticeable claimed markings on him. “Don’t worry I’m not going to hurt you all though your skinny ass would be fairly easy.” She smirked waiting for him to return the shake.
Erin woke up from her comfortable tree branch by the peeking of a bird. She moved her head a bit which made the peeking bird fly away from her, "I'm sorry, robin but I'm not food for the birds." A yawn escaped her lips as she stretched her muscles, her still sleepy eyes looked around her surroundings. She stood up and jumped from the branch she took a night sleep with. The leaves made a crunching noise as she walked towards a certain tree and crouched a bit to remove the leaves that were covering a hole where she kept all her mother's books about spells and potions. She took one book out and blew away all the dust and dirt that it had and covered the hole again. Going to another tree, she removed the spell which hid the big hole of the tree where she placed all her food supplies in. She got one pear and started to eat it as she studies again the spells of the book.
Her dark brown eyes looked up in the sky and saw it was almost noon, "That gives me around nine hours to train and study new spells before I go retrieve their donations for me...even though they didn't know about it."
Erin was the type to steal around items at night, that way she only has a few opponents to face rather in the sunlight where everything is busy and about. Most races turn themselves in at night, with the exception of werewolves that is but she uses this as a part of her training. If a werewolf faces her, then she has to do anything in order to survive this racism era.
Her dark brown eyes looked up in the sky and saw it was almost noon, "That gives me around nine hours to train and study new spells before I go retrieve their donations for me...even though they didn't know about it."
Erin was the type to steal around items at night, that way she only has a few opponents to face rather in the sunlight where everything is busy and about. Most races turn themselves in at night, with the exception of werewolves that is but she uses this as a part of her training. If a werewolf faces her, then she has to do anything in order to survive this racism era.
Mason sighed as he put down his pen, done with all paperwork he could possibly think of doing. Straightening his jacket as he stood from his desk. His study was dark, only a small lamp illuminating the area around his desk. Mason walked out of the room, running his fingers through his hair as he searched the halls for something, anything to do. He swore that sometimes there was nothing for him to do around here anymore. Some human servants were scattered across the hallway, avoiding eye contact with him. Mason smirked as he walked, catching every glance that was sent his way. Sighing he grabbed a random human, clutching her by the shoulders. "Who said you could look at me servant?" he said harshly, glaring down to the human. She looked up with a terrified look on her face, and Mason snarled, "Answer!" The servant jolted slightly, shaking her head, Mason just sighed, "How boring you are," he said plainly, inching closer to the girl, "But how delicious you must taste." He set the tip of his fangs on her neck, the only response he got from her was a tensing of the muscles. Mason suddenly pushed the girl away, knocking her to the ground. Seeing no hunt in her, therefore no fun, he simply snarled, "Get back to work." He continued to walk down the hallway, not even realizing he was searching for someone as he walked, occasionally checking a room for people.
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Ethan fell to the floor with a thump as he rolled out of bed, groaning loudly. It wasn't exactly the best way to wake up but it was the way he woke up, seeing as he couldn't afford to get a bigger bed, much less have room for it. Sitting up into a stretch, he yawned, getting off the floor to get dressed. Ethan walked to his small store that was only a block away from his apartment, grinning to himself as he opened up, the familiar smell of paint and new paper filling his nose. He sat at an asil, picking up a brush and getting to work. Ethan cringed as he heard the bell from the front door ring, signaling a customer. How he hated having to socialize, it just seemed like a burden nowadays. Despite his feelings, he got up from his chair, smiling politely to his customer, a little happy to have some human contact he needn't worry about putting in harms way.
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Ethan fell to the floor with a thump as he rolled out of bed, groaning loudly. It wasn't exactly the best way to wake up but it was the way he woke up, seeing as he couldn't afford to get a bigger bed, much less have room for it. Sitting up into a stretch, he yawned, getting off the floor to get dressed. Ethan walked to his small store that was only a block away from his apartment, grinning to himself as he opened up, the familiar smell of paint and new paper filling his nose. He sat at an asil, picking up a brush and getting to work. Ethan cringed as he heard the bell from the front door ring, signaling a customer. How he hated having to socialize, it just seemed like a burden nowadays. Despite his feelings, he got up from his chair, smiling politely to his customer, a little happy to have some human contact he needn't worry about putting in harms way.
JJ blinked at her a couple of times. Her sudden change of demeanor caught him a little offguard, she began to smirk, and he only narrowed his eyes more, becoming extremely suspicious. And then she appeared to be sarcastic as she held out a hand and acted like a friend. And yet, also commented on his fine ass being a skinny little thing.
He stared at her for a moment before smiling pleasantly and taking her hand, shaking it gently. "JJ Devons." He gave her a small nod before smirking himself, tightening the grip on her hand and tossing his half eaten apple into her mouth as he forcefully pulled her body towards his, circling her round and then firmly holding her in a headlock. He gently lifted the back of her shirt, looking over her back and then spotting the mark of a human. He let out a small sigh of relief and then let go of her, popping the apple out of her mouth and rubbing it off. "You obviously don't come around here that often if you really are human..." He laughed a little. "Can't trust a single word anyone says. So, who do you belong to, miss all talk and no bite." That was partially a double meaning there. He couldn't see a single bite mark in the apple from where it had been in her mouth. He shrugged and took another bite from it.
He stared at her for a moment before smiling pleasantly and taking her hand, shaking it gently. "JJ Devons." He gave her a small nod before smirking himself, tightening the grip on her hand and tossing his half eaten apple into her mouth as he forcefully pulled her body towards his, circling her round and then firmly holding her in a headlock. He gently lifted the back of her shirt, looking over her back and then spotting the mark of a human. He let out a small sigh of relief and then let go of her, popping the apple out of her mouth and rubbing it off. "You obviously don't come around here that often if you really are human..." He laughed a little. "Can't trust a single word anyone says. So, who do you belong to, miss all talk and no bite." That was partially a double meaning there. He couldn't see a single bite mark in the apple from where it had been in her mouth. He shrugged and took another bite from it.
Rosie didn’t really struggle when he put her in a head lock , if he was going to hurt her, she wouldn’t mind a little fighting, but he simply checked her mark and then let her go again. Then he started to speak and she listened for a moment, when he was finished she didn’t speak right away.
“Well, I don’t belong to anyone.” She frowned “I mean technically I’m a royal servant.” She rolled her eyes “I come here often enough to know where everything is, I grew up here after all.” She smiled before hearing her sister’s voice in the alley way below. “One second.” She sighed as she went over to the side of the building seeing her sister. “Cori. Up here.” She said as she looked down.
Corianders eyes widened at the sight of her sister. “Rosemary! What the hell are you doing up there, we have to get back to the Royal Courters, we shouldn’t be messing around and OH MY GOD YOUR HAIR!” she said as she started up the stairs on the side of the building.
Rosie rolled her eyes as she walked away from the side of the building and back to her pervious conversation. “Well It’s been nice knowing you JJ, but my sister is about to kill me.” She smirked.
“Well, I don’t belong to anyone.” She frowned “I mean technically I’m a royal servant.” She rolled her eyes “I come here often enough to know where everything is, I grew up here after all.” She smiled before hearing her sister’s voice in the alley way below. “One second.” She sighed as she went over to the side of the building seeing her sister. “Cori. Up here.” She said as she looked down.
Corianders eyes widened at the sight of her sister. “Rosemary! What the hell are you doing up there, we have to get back to the Royal Courters, we shouldn’t be messing around and OH MY GOD YOUR HAIR!” she said as she started up the stairs on the side of the building.
Rosie rolled her eyes as she walked away from the side of the building and back to her pervious conversation. “Well It’s been nice knowing you JJ, but my sister is about to kill me.” She smirked.
Victoria was walking down the hall when she noticed a human girl sitting on the floor, obviously shocked over something. It irritated her, that filthy human was supposed to work not sleep. With a condescending look, she stopped right in front of the girl and pushed her with the tip of one of her high heels. "What are you doing?" Her voice was cold and sharp and the girl automatically looked away. "I will get back to work right away, miss Crawford." With shaking legs and sweaty palms, the girl nervously managed to get up from the floor. Victoria was just about to fire her, but then she noticed Mason further down the hall. Without even looking at the human, she motioned her to go back to work. "Just go before I kill you," she said indifferently, suddenly she'd lost all interest in the human. The girl nodded and then quickly made sure to get as far away from Victoria as possible.
"Mason!" Victoria called out to the vice president who was walking some meters in front of her. She ran up towards him and tapped him on the shoulder, there was something he needed to know. "I need to talk to you," she said with a slight frown. Another vampire walked past them and she lowered her voice. "In privacy."
"Mason!" Victoria called out to the vice president who was walking some meters in front of her. She ran up towards him and tapped him on the shoulder, there was something he needed to know. "I need to talk to you," she said with a slight frown. Another vampire walked past them and she lowered her voice. "In privacy."
Mason walked down the hallway, bored out of his goddamn mind. He would really need some entertainment soon... Speaking of entertainment, where is Victoria? Mason thought, shoving his hands into his pockets. He felt upset at this point, frustrated he couldn't find her, beginning to grumble, "I swear the next time I see her..."
And so it was asked, it was received. Mason jumped a little as his thoughts were interrupted by someone calling his name. He ignored it at first, continuing to walk. When someone tapped his shoulder he turned, about to explode on anyone who would dare touch him. Mason stopped himself, finding Victoria standing before him, "I need to talk to you," she said with a slight frown. Another vampire walked past them and she lowered her voice. "In privacy."
Mason sighed, rubbing his temples, "Very well." He walked towards a room, signaling for Victoria to follow him. Holding the door for her, walking in after her and closing the door behind him. Mason sat down in a chair, signaling for her to sit in the chair across from him. He nodded towards Victoria, "Why did you need to speak with me?" he questioned in a bored tone but was rather curious.
And so it was asked, it was received. Mason jumped a little as his thoughts were interrupted by someone calling his name. He ignored it at first, continuing to walk. When someone tapped his shoulder he turned, about to explode on anyone who would dare touch him. Mason stopped himself, finding Victoria standing before him, "I need to talk to you," she said with a slight frown. Another vampire walked past them and she lowered her voice. "In privacy."
Mason sighed, rubbing his temples, "Very well." He walked towards a room, signaling for Victoria to follow him. Holding the door for her, walking in after her and closing the door behind him. Mason sat down in a chair, signaling for her to sit in the chair across from him. He nodded towards Victoria, "Why did you need to speak with me?" he questioned in a bored tone but was rather curious.
JJ snorted slightly, rolling his eyes and then shaking his head. "Royal servant..." He smiled. "Sound like you have a hell of a life there Rosie Posey." He commented, glancing over the side to where the girl was looking and waving at her sister. "Bonjourno madame!" He said, putting on a strong French accent . "Your sister, she is, how you say... socialising!" He called down to her, winking at Rosie and then pulling back. "Sister? Hmm, looks like she's a lot less rebelious than you, doesn't she?" He smiled to the young teen. He always preferred talking to younger people. They seemed a whole lot less obedient to the higher races, much like himself. It was only those kinds of people that he seemed to feel a sort of sympathy towards, purely because he could see himself in them. The rebellious streak and ache for freedom. He could see the misery in them. Because he knew if he was enslaved, he'd die a little inside. "Well, you better go back to your sister." He suggested, looking around a little. "And... judging by the height of the sun, it's nearing about 8 o'clock, and around this time, I should be able to find..." He rushed to another end of the balcony, looking down and then grinning.
"There she is." JJ mumbled to himself, spotting Erin a little way down the street, by the old tree, keeping in the shadows. He burst into a giant smile, racing back towards Rosie and giving a little tilt of her head. "Well, you've gotta go, and I've gotta go." He took her hand and shook it. "Lovely to meet you mes amie, but gotta run." He leant in close and whispered in her ear, "Especially before those darned vampires sniff me out." He smiled and then sat on the railing, sliding down it. "See you around!" He gave a small nod to the other sister, giving her a wink but soon after exited the alleyway and made his way over towards Erin.
"There she is." JJ mumbled to himself, spotting Erin a little way down the street, by the old tree, keeping in the shadows. He burst into a giant smile, racing back towards Rosie and giving a little tilt of her head. "Well, you've gotta go, and I've gotta go." He took her hand and shook it. "Lovely to meet you mes amie, but gotta run." He leant in close and whispered in her ear, "Especially before those darned vampires sniff me out." He smiled and then sat on the railing, sliding down it. "See you around!" He gave a small nod to the other sister, giving her a wink but soon after exited the alleyway and made his way over towards Erin.
Serenity sat at her desk writing she never really had anything important to write down. Simple things, the way she felt, things she could never say to her kind. Her head pounded and her body felt weak as she coughed a bit more. A small tap on her door followed by the entrance of her father, the president. He was the oldest living vampire the last of his generation one of the first Vampires, yet he didn’t look a day over thirty and he was stronger than the rest of them. His mere strength and power was that of three of the strongest vampires put together.
“Serin, my dear you look terrible. Those two servants of yours will be punished for this.” He said in a calm and father like tone.
“No, it’s not their fault. It’s mine. I just haven’t been feeling well.” She quickly spoke up
Her father sighed, but snapped his fingers and a human came into the room. “Fetch a wine glass, only the best.” He spoke never even looking at the human. After a moment of silence the human returned.
Her father took out a razor blade and lightly slid it across his own wrist. Dark crimson blood began to emerge from it and let his own blood drain into the glass goblet. He turned his wrist over so his palm was facing him and Serenity watched as her father’s new wound became nonexistent. His blood is the only pure blood left, it can heal and is the only blood that other vampire can drink without dying.
She knew better then to argue with her father, she took the wine glass from him and drank it slowly, it burned down her throat, it was pure and raw, this was only the second time her father had done this for her. When his blood was drained by his own hand it weakened him, so he didn’t do this kind gesture often and when he did it was only for his kids or higher vampires. Within seconds her eyes returned to their beautiful blue color and her jet black hair shined, and her skin was beautifully pail. She gave her father a small smile and wait for her father’s reason behind doing this.
“You need to be looking healthy and beautiful for the meeting today. You and your brother both need to be looking presentable. I have an announcement to make this evening. Please do me a favor and find that brother of yours.” He said as he left the room.
“Serin, my dear you look terrible. Those two servants of yours will be punished for this.” He said in a calm and father like tone.
“No, it’s not their fault. It’s mine. I just haven’t been feeling well.” She quickly spoke up
Her father sighed, but snapped his fingers and a human came into the room. “Fetch a wine glass, only the best.” He spoke never even looking at the human. After a moment of silence the human returned.
Her father took out a razor blade and lightly slid it across his own wrist. Dark crimson blood began to emerge from it and let his own blood drain into the glass goblet. He turned his wrist over so his palm was facing him and Serenity watched as her father’s new wound became nonexistent. His blood is the only pure blood left, it can heal and is the only blood that other vampire can drink without dying.
She knew better then to argue with her father, she took the wine glass from him and drank it slowly, it burned down her throat, it was pure and raw, this was only the second time her father had done this for her. When his blood was drained by his own hand it weakened him, so he didn’t do this kind gesture often and when he did it was only for his kids or higher vampires. Within seconds her eyes returned to their beautiful blue color and her jet black hair shined, and her skin was beautifully pail. She gave her father a small smile and wait for her father’s reason behind doing this.
“You need to be looking healthy and beautiful for the meeting today. You and your brother both need to be looking presentable. I have an announcement to make this evening. Please do me a favor and find that brother of yours.” He said as he left the room.
Erin sat on her comfortable tree branch as she reads the spell book about elemental attacks, munching the pear every now and then. The crunching noise of the leaves made her head shot up and look around her, her eyes narrowed as she looked down below to see the intruder though only to find JJ visiting her again. She gave a slight wave at him, as sign of hello then went back to reading her book.
After reading the direction on how breathe fire like a dragon, Erin closed her eyes in concentration, "Gather all the heat of your surroundings...take a deep breath..." She opened her eyes and blew as hard as she can. As blew, fire came out from her mouth and the fire burn the tree in front of her. Her widens at the sight, she stood up and quickly used a water spell to put out the fire, "Not to self, if I will practice a fire element attack or defense or anything that will result to damaging the trees, go deeper into the forest."
Erin then went back to reading the book which leads to shooting fire out of her hands, sighing at this topic, she had to go deeper to the forest. She jumped off from the tree branch and landed in front of JJ, "Hey, JJ. How's life?"
After reading the direction on how breathe fire like a dragon, Erin closed her eyes in concentration, "Gather all the heat of your surroundings...take a deep breath..." She opened her eyes and blew as hard as she can. As blew, fire came out from her mouth and the fire burn the tree in front of her. Her widens at the sight, she stood up and quickly used a water spell to put out the fire, "Not to self, if I will practice a fire element attack or defense or anything that will result to damaging the trees, go deeper into the forest."
Erin then went back to reading the book which leads to shooting fire out of her hands, sighing at this topic, she had to go deeper to the forest. She jumped off from the tree branch and landed in front of JJ, "Hey, JJ. How's life?"
JJ jumped back and held a hand in front of his face as fire erupted from Erin's mouth and burnt the tree. He smiled up to it and laughed a little, rolling his eyes gently and then standing beneath the tree once the water spell was cast. It made him laugh sometimes when he found Erin and she was causing destruction around her. It was kinda a way to make sure people stayed away from her in some aspects. Who would want to be around someone who could possibly burn their heads off? When she jumped down, he smiled to her, pointlessly waving even though she was right in front of him.
"Oh you know, the usual. Just had my daily chase by some witches. Just one from some Vampires too and I'm good to go!" he said, laughing a little and then sighing gently. "How about you? Spell casting, uh, making progress?" he asked with a grin, tilting his head up into the tree and then looking back down to her.
He liked seeing Erin. At times, she felt like the only friend. Only one he could really trust. Her being unmarked meant she hated the new world even more than himself, and that could only mean one thing to him. She was trustworthy.
"Oh you know, the usual. Just had my daily chase by some witches. Just one from some Vampires too and I'm good to go!" he said, laughing a little and then sighing gently. "How about you? Spell casting, uh, making progress?" he asked with a grin, tilting his head up into the tree and then looking back down to her.
He liked seeing Erin. At times, she felt like the only friend. Only one he could really trust. Her being unmarked meant she hated the new world even more than himself, and that could only mean one thing to him. She was trustworthy.
Lacey arrived to work and made her way the building to the top floor where her office was. She sipped some more of her coffee and took a seat in the office chair. She turned on the computer and set her bag on the desk. She logged into the computer and pulled up the thousand emails she gets when she isn't here. As she did that Maggie came into her office.
"Ms. Blood. All your meeting have been pushed back except for one."Lacey looked at her and took another sip of her coffee.
"Which one?"
"The one with your -uh father."
Lacey hated the meeting with her father because he was always telling her how to do her job. "Thanks maggie. You can go." Maggie nodded and disappeared and left Lacey to her work. That didn't last very long. Her father walked in. "Hi Dad."
"Lacey where are the old secretaries?"
"I fired them. And had them replaced."
That's when the hour long conversation about her job started and when he left she was tense and requested more coffee.
"Ms. Blood. All your meeting have been pushed back except for one."Lacey looked at her and took another sip of her coffee.
"Which one?"
"The one with your -uh father."
Lacey hated the meeting with her father because he was always telling her how to do her job. "Thanks maggie. You can go." Maggie nodded and disappeared and left Lacey to her work. That didn't last very long. Her father walked in. "Hi Dad."
"Lacey where are the old secretaries?"
"I fired them. And had them replaced."
That's when the hour long conversation about her job started and when he left she was tense and requested more coffee.
Mason sat down and wanted her to do the same. She hesitated a little, but then sat down in the chair across from him. "Why did you need to speak with me?" he asked in a bored tone as if he couldn't care less. Victoria thought for some seconds about what she was going to say.
Yesterday she had borrowed Mason's MACKIE card. Actually... she never asked for permission, she just took it. But her own card had been at home and she just needed his to make everything go around at the club. She "borrowed" his card with the intention of bringing it back today, but now she couldn't. The reason why she couldn't? It was gone. Even though she had been careful with it all the time, it was now gone.
Victoria twisted and turned in her seat, nervously clinging to the armrests of her chair. Mason Monaco was probably one of the only persons that could make her go from being arrogant and manipulative to nervous and vulnerable - she hated how weak he made her feel. "You won't like this," she said with a frustrated expression, allowing her fangs to show for a brief moment. A strand of hair fell down in her face, but she ignored it. It wasn't the end of the world that it was gone, he was the Vice President and could easily get a new one. It was more the fact that she took it without asking. Victoria took a deep breath to calm herself and then said what she had to say; "I borrowed your mackie card and now it's gone."
Yesterday she had borrowed Mason's MACKIE card. Actually... she never asked for permission, she just took it. But her own card had been at home and she just needed his to make everything go around at the club. She "borrowed" his card with the intention of bringing it back today, but now she couldn't. The reason why she couldn't? It was gone. Even though she had been careful with it all the time, it was now gone.
Victoria twisted and turned in her seat, nervously clinging to the armrests of her chair. Mason Monaco was probably one of the only persons that could make her go from being arrogant and manipulative to nervous and vulnerable - she hated how weak he made her feel. "You won't like this," she said with a frustrated expression, allowing her fangs to show for a brief moment. A strand of hair fell down in her face, but she ignored it. It wasn't the end of the world that it was gone, he was the Vice President and could easily get a new one. It was more the fact that she took it without asking. Victoria took a deep breath to calm herself and then said what she had to say; "I borrowed your mackie card and now it's gone."
Serenity felt better but for her father to do something like that the announcement had to be huge, She normally didn’t have to go to meeting, due to the fact that she wasn’t going to inherit the position of president, that would go to her older brother and she was okay with that, she loved Mason to death and she knew he would make a great president. She couldn’t figure out what the hell her father could want to announce and it was bothering her.
She sighed as she got up from her desk and got dressed. She needed to find Mason before this evening’s meeting. But, not before she snuck out for a bit to visit her favorite art shop. She wasn’t supposed to go out alone, because the Royal although very powerful were hunted of course most the time the hunters failed, but every once in a while they got lucky. Serin never worried much about getting killed, she kept to herself and made sure not to draw attention to herself, not many people knew her after all, she wasn’t exactly the face of the New World like her brother and father.
She grabbed a jacket making sure it covered her marks, before she snuck out of the royal housing and out on to the street. There were overhead ports that blocked the sun so that Vampires didn’t have to be constantly covered when they walked around, of course this was only in the Royal and Main Districts. She walked for a long time to the out skirts of the district, until she finally reached the art shop. She had gone unnoticed once again, she opened the door to the shop and headed inside.
She sighed as she got up from her desk and got dressed. She needed to find Mason before this evening’s meeting. But, not before she snuck out for a bit to visit her favorite art shop. She wasn’t supposed to go out alone, because the Royal although very powerful were hunted of course most the time the hunters failed, but every once in a while they got lucky. Serin never worried much about getting killed, she kept to herself and made sure not to draw attention to herself, not many people knew her after all, she wasn’t exactly the face of the New World like her brother and father.
She grabbed a jacket making sure it covered her marks, before she snuck out of the royal housing and out on to the street. There were overhead ports that blocked the sun so that Vampires didn’t have to be constantly covered when they walked around, of course this was only in the Royal and Main Districts. She walked for a long time to the out skirts of the district, until she finally reached the art shop. She had gone unnoticed once again, she opened the door to the shop and headed inside.
Mason rose an eyebrow at Victoria as she twisted in her seat like a fidgeting child. She had seemed nervous to tell him, so it obviously must have not been good news. "You won't like this," Mason rolled his eyes, glaring slightly, "Go on." he urged, his voice sounded harsh but it had an undertone of caring and encouragement. Victoria took a deep breath to calm herself and then said what she had to say; "I borrowed your mackie card and now it's gone."
His face was expressionless for a second, a little stunned. He slowly reached into his pocket, reaching for this wallet. It was a primitive object but he liked the texture and idea of it. He opened it, revealing that his mackie card was in fact gone. Mason stood slowly, shoving his wallet into his back pocket. He paced slowly infront of Victoria, hands behind his back as he thought. After moments of silence he spoke, "So... What you are saying is that after all I have done for you, you are still not to be trusted. And that this is how you repay the people who have changed your miserable life around." Mason snarled, he certainly wasn't upset about having lost his mackie card, they weren't irreplaceable, but he hated being deceived, especially when he couldn't figure it out for himself. now he stood directly in front of her glaring, deep in thought, "You need to be punished but I'm just not sure how to do it." Mason rubbed his chin, swiftly turning away from her, he had never really ever thought of punishing his friends, he had no plan here, no preset guideline to follow. "Your blood privileges are revoked for a week." He nodded, silently hoping that it wouldn't be too long for her. Figuring she already knew he wanted to go easy on her, he allowed his lips to curve into a rare genuine smile. Mason's smile almost immediately turned back into a frown, "And If you ever do anything to deceive me again, then you're punishment will be a lot more than just a privilege taken away." He said threatenly.
Mason felt his phone buzz in his pocket, checking it to see a message from his father, he mumbled out loud as he read, "Mason... you and your sister... presentable... meeting... today. Hmm how odd, usually I'm told a little more in advanced." He shrugged, heading towards the door, "Come along Victoria, another part of your punishment is that you have to stay by my side. After all, traitors can't be trusted alone." that last part was said in a teasing voice, a smirk on his lips as he rolled up the sleeves of his dress shirt to show his marking. He turned to Victoria, nodding towards the door, his voice subtly more gentle, "Let get on our way shall we?"
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Ethan smiled, content as he took down his finally finished painting. He put it up on the wall, standing back to admire his work. The painting featured the Main and Royal Districts, signs of mingling in the crowd. If one looked close enough, it was seen that all the races mingled with one another. Vampires showed their fangs in wide smiles, Wolves wagged a tail happily, Witches smile and have a mystical appearance to them. Humans and Mixed breeds were shown as well. His smile flicked back into a frown as the bell of the front door rang, signaling the entrance of another costumer. Ethan groaned, as much as he loved his job, his customers were mostly witches, and most the time the witches that came to his shop were absolute jerks.
But his nose caught the scent of the person, a scent that was certainly not that of a witch. The smell was familiar, that was for sure, but he couldn't make it out. Ethan hopped over the counter, landing a few feet from a girl. He could clearly make out the scent now, it was that of a vampire. "Excuse me miss, can I help you?" he questioned a little cautiously, not really needing a vampire to ransack the place. He added in, "A little far from home, aren't we?" his voice questioning.
His face was expressionless for a second, a little stunned. He slowly reached into his pocket, reaching for this wallet. It was a primitive object but he liked the texture and idea of it. He opened it, revealing that his mackie card was in fact gone. Mason stood slowly, shoving his wallet into his back pocket. He paced slowly infront of Victoria, hands behind his back as he thought. After moments of silence he spoke, "So... What you are saying is that after all I have done for you, you are still not to be trusted. And that this is how you repay the people who have changed your miserable life around." Mason snarled, he certainly wasn't upset about having lost his mackie card, they weren't irreplaceable, but he hated being deceived, especially when he couldn't figure it out for himself. now he stood directly in front of her glaring, deep in thought, "You need to be punished but I'm just not sure how to do it." Mason rubbed his chin, swiftly turning away from her, he had never really ever thought of punishing his friends, he had no plan here, no preset guideline to follow. "Your blood privileges are revoked for a week." He nodded, silently hoping that it wouldn't be too long for her. Figuring she already knew he wanted to go easy on her, he allowed his lips to curve into a rare genuine smile. Mason's smile almost immediately turned back into a frown, "And If you ever do anything to deceive me again, then you're punishment will be a lot more than just a privilege taken away." He said threatenly.
Mason felt his phone buzz in his pocket, checking it to see a message from his father, he mumbled out loud as he read, "Mason... you and your sister... presentable... meeting... today. Hmm how odd, usually I'm told a little more in advanced." He shrugged, heading towards the door, "Come along Victoria, another part of your punishment is that you have to stay by my side. After all, traitors can't be trusted alone." that last part was said in a teasing voice, a smirk on his lips as he rolled up the sleeves of his dress shirt to show his marking. He turned to Victoria, nodding towards the door, his voice subtly more gentle, "Let get on our way shall we?"
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Ethan smiled, content as he took down his finally finished painting. He put it up on the wall, standing back to admire his work. The painting featured the Main and Royal Districts, signs of mingling in the crowd. If one looked close enough, it was seen that all the races mingled with one another. Vampires showed their fangs in wide smiles, Wolves wagged a tail happily, Witches smile and have a mystical appearance to them. Humans and Mixed breeds were shown as well. His smile flicked back into a frown as the bell of the front door rang, signaling the entrance of another costumer. Ethan groaned, as much as he loved his job, his customers were mostly witches, and most the time the witches that came to his shop were absolute jerks.
But his nose caught the scent of the person, a scent that was certainly not that of a witch. The smell was familiar, that was for sure, but he couldn't make it out. Ethan hopped over the counter, landing a few feet from a girl. He could clearly make out the scent now, it was that of a vampire. "Excuse me miss, can I help you?" he questioned a little cautiously, not really needing a vampire to ransack the place. He added in, "A little far from home, aren't we?" his voice questioning.
Sarah slowly opened her eyes and sat up, rubbing them gently. She looked around, finding herself in the room, her room. The girl yawned, and got out of bed. Not caring to wash herself first, she always did that every couple of days, she dressed herself in a simple white dress. She took her MACKIE card to get herself some food, even though it wouldn't be much, it would be enough for her. Then she would go back to bed and sleep until the night would have come and she would be needed beside her master.
Getting down stairs, she opened the door and silently left. No one would have to really know she would be gone for less then an hour or so. Sarah walked down the street, mainly looking at where she stepped and not at everyone passing by. She had a small fear of looking at people, so she often looked down. She hurried herself along, wishing already to be back in her room again.
Entering a small shop, she got a chocolate bar and a bottle of water, payed for it, then left the little shop. Along the way she looked around the streets, then stopped before a small shop. She pushed the door open a little to see a human and a vampire, and slowly entered to watch the paintings, staying silent as she looked around, but not daring to look at the two others.
Getting down stairs, she opened the door and silently left. No one would have to really know she would be gone for less then an hour or so. Sarah walked down the street, mainly looking at where she stepped and not at everyone passing by. She had a small fear of looking at people, so she often looked down. She hurried herself along, wishing already to be back in her room again.
Entering a small shop, she got a chocolate bar and a bottle of water, payed for it, then left the little shop. Along the way she looked around the streets, then stopped before a small shop. She pushed the door open a little to see a human and a vampire, and slowly entered to watch the paintings, staying silent as she looked around, but not daring to look at the two others.
Victoria frowned. She'd never gone more than three days without blood. And usually she drank blood multiple times a day. A whole week witout any blood sounded almost impossible to her. "Come along Victoria, another part of your punishment is that you have to stay by my side. After all, traitors can't be trusted alone." Victoria hissed at him through clenched teeths, but then gave him a way too sweet smile. This punishment was nothing compared to what he could have done, so maybe she should just be nice to him. Or, at least as nice as she could be. "Sure, Mr. Vice President," she said and followed him out of the room. All nervousness was gone and she was slowly turning back to her usual self. "Where are we going then? You have a date with the chess club or something?" She was smirking, but her voice sounded dead serious.
JJ's attention was drawn away from Erin as he watched a couple of CEO's walk past nearby. Vampires, but CEO's. And more than likely to have a lot of dosh on them. He smiled a little and then glanced back to Erin. "Hey, Erin, let's see if I can treat us to some good food tonight. That we can actually buy perhaps..." He gave her a hand as if to say 'wait' though both of them knew that if she were to wait for him, she'd more than likely be waiting for quite a while. He was very patient and slow when he pick-pocketed (It wasn't that often, since he didn't like to risk being bitten), but it did always seem to pay off, as it left them hardly noticing when their Mackie cards had gone missing. Oh yes, JJ was certainly skilled when it came to this kind of thing. Well, he had spent his whole life learning how to do it...
JJ watched the two vampires walk towards a gate which then lead into the head office. Where... well, everything was run. Kind of like Parliament or something similar to that. He scratched his chin, debating on whether he should risk it or not... But then, there was that little bit in him that wanted a chase again... He smiled a little to himself and then shrugged. "Oh why not... Either this or starve tonight." He mumbled to himself with a cheeky grin, slipping close to the gate and then climbing up over the wall and into the building. He stuck to the darkness of the hallways, straightening his shirt and pushing his hair back so that he looked more sophisticated. He was running a major risk here, but there was hardly anyone wandering around right now. There must be some kind of dumb speech going on about how all Humans are spawns of satan and all Vampires are awesome or something... Twilight fan club. He laughed gently to himself, before spotting the two CEO's a little further down coming to a stop. He blinked a couple of times, mentally swearing and then glancing around frantically for a hiding place. He pushed against a door and it slowly opened. Thanking God, Jesus and the candy lord, he slipped in, gently closing the door behind him.
He listened to the door for a moment, hearing some footsteps, but then listening to them fade away and letting out a small sigh of relief. He grinned and then pulled away from the door, about to walk out when he found himself looking around the room. A big desk laid at the far end, a large window with blinds laying stiffly across it (why a vampire's office had a window in the first place was beyond him) and then other furniture like chairs, a closet, filing cabinets etc. He blinked a couple of times before it hit him. Why chase after vampires when he could raid a vampire's office and find their Mackie cards and more! He felt a childish grin prick up the corners of his lips and then got to work. He needed to get some good stuff for himself and his friends. And this was the best place to find it. He slid over the desk and then started going through the drawers.
JJ watched the two vampires walk towards a gate which then lead into the head office. Where... well, everything was run. Kind of like Parliament or something similar to that. He scratched his chin, debating on whether he should risk it or not... But then, there was that little bit in him that wanted a chase again... He smiled a little to himself and then shrugged. "Oh why not... Either this or starve tonight." He mumbled to himself with a cheeky grin, slipping close to the gate and then climbing up over the wall and into the building. He stuck to the darkness of the hallways, straightening his shirt and pushing his hair back so that he looked more sophisticated. He was running a major risk here, but there was hardly anyone wandering around right now. There must be some kind of dumb speech going on about how all Humans are spawns of satan and all Vampires are awesome or something... Twilight fan club. He laughed gently to himself, before spotting the two CEO's a little further down coming to a stop. He blinked a couple of times, mentally swearing and then glancing around frantically for a hiding place. He pushed against a door and it slowly opened. Thanking God, Jesus and the candy lord, he slipped in, gently closing the door behind him.
He listened to the door for a moment, hearing some footsteps, but then listening to them fade away and letting out a small sigh of relief. He grinned and then pulled away from the door, about to walk out when he found himself looking around the room. A big desk laid at the far end, a large window with blinds laying stiffly across it (why a vampire's office had a window in the first place was beyond him) and then other furniture like chairs, a closet, filing cabinets etc. He blinked a couple of times before it hit him. Why chase after vampires when he could raid a vampire's office and find their Mackie cards and more! He felt a childish grin prick up the corners of his lips and then got to work. He needed to get some good stuff for himself and his friends. And this was the best place to find it. He slid over the desk and then started going through the drawers.
Erin was about to reply to JJ's question when his attention was taken away. She looked at where he may be looking at and saw some vampires walking near them. Her eyes narrowed at them, "I hope the sun burns their skins to ashes." Even though she knew her father was a vampire, she can't stand those arrogant vampires. When she was young, she had an encounter with a vampire and let's say it didn't go so well (spit at her and punched her away from the path he was taking then called her a dirty unmarked). She never forgave that vampire but she couldn't hate the race of vampires. The only thing that's keeping her away from hating the vampires is her father. He was a kind and gentle man, the complete opposite of the bully vampire.
"Hey, Erin, let's see if I can treat us to some good food tonight. That we can actually buy perhaps..." JJ said quickly and made a hand gesture that means she had to wait for him in that spot until he returns.
Her eyebrow raised then she chuckle softly, "It's a hundred years early, JJ, for you to treat us. I mean we steal whatever we can't afford and that's everything."
She sighed and sat on the ground and opening her spell book again, reading the next lesson on her elemental magic. Erin is quite patient and doesn't mind if she has to stay put on a certain area. Of course, that is how she usually is at night when she needs to be on stealth mode and wait until the time is right to grab the loot from the marked.
"Hey, Erin, let's see if I can treat us to some good food tonight. That we can actually buy perhaps..." JJ said quickly and made a hand gesture that means she had to wait for him in that spot until he returns.
Her eyebrow raised then she chuckle softly, "It's a hundred years early, JJ, for you to treat us. I mean we steal whatever we can't afford and that's everything."
She sighed and sat on the ground and opening her spell book again, reading the next lesson on her elemental magic. Erin is quite patient and doesn't mind if she has to stay put on a certain area. Of course, that is how she usually is at night when she needs to be on stealth mode and wait until the time is right to grab the loot from the marked.
The bay sister’s made their way through the city as the rundown broken started to fade into the nicer well kept. They passed by the art store and Rosie’s eyes focused on a familiar vampire, her master.
“Cori look!” she said surprised she was alone “She’s going to get herself killed.” She looked to her sister.
Cori sighed softly “That’s her plan.” She frowned gently “She does this all the time, I’ve followed her before, she doesn’t care if hunters finder her.” She said softly looking from serenity to her sister. “We should get back.” She said calmly as they continued to walk.
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Serenity looked to the werewolf who approached her, she could smell his blood and she could feel he though she was going to do something to his shop.
“Oh, I’m sorry, I just love your work.” She said softly “Yeah, I am pretty far.” She smiled “I can leave…I know my presence isn’t exactly good for business. I tend to scare off customers.” She frowned gently looking at him with her pale blue eyes.
She glanced to the door seeing another girl come in, before she looked back to the wolf almost waiting for an answer.
“Cori look!” she said surprised she was alone “She’s going to get herself killed.” She looked to her sister.
Cori sighed softly “That’s her plan.” She frowned gently “She does this all the time, I’ve followed her before, she doesn’t care if hunters finder her.” She said softly looking from serenity to her sister. “We should get back.” She said calmly as they continued to walk.
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Serenity looked to the werewolf who approached her, she could smell his blood and she could feel he though she was going to do something to his shop.
“Oh, I’m sorry, I just love your work.” She said softly “Yeah, I am pretty far.” She smiled “I can leave…I know my presence isn’t exactly good for business. I tend to scare off customers.” She frowned gently looking at him with her pale blue eyes.
She glanced to the door seeing another girl come in, before she looked back to the wolf almost waiting for an answer.
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"They will all fall by my hand..."
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"It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything."
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One day will be free
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"If I have to be the bad guy, I'll be the bad guy. Happy?"
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No way are you tying me up and locking me away!
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"This era has racism all over it!"
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"If I could change who I was, I'd do it without hesitation."
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"If I could change who I was, I'd do it without hesitation."
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"It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything."
Adrian Scar
"They will all fall by my hand..."
The Bay Sisters
One day will be free
Sarah Linkin
''Yes Master.''
JJ Devons
No way are you tying me up and locking me away!
Mason Monaco
"If I have to be the bad guy, I'll be the bad guy. Happy?"
Erin Rowan
"This era has racism all over it!"
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"They will all fall by my hand..."
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No way are you tying me up and locking me away!
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"This era has racism all over it!"
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"If I could change who I was, I'd do it without hesitation."
Mason Monaco
"If I have to be the bad guy, I'll be the bad guy. Happy?"
Sarah Linkin
''Yes Master.''
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"It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything."
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@Lucky yeah I could see JJ and Autumn knowing eachother and I could have her going that way =)
And I just got back home from an unexpected trip so that is why I was gone for a few days, ill post for Emmy and probably post for autumn tomorrow when I can think of something to do with her lol
And I just got back home from an unexpected trip so that is why I was gone for a few days, ill post for Emmy and probably post for autumn tomorrow when I can think of something to do with her lol
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Hmmm... Maybe JJ and Autumn know each other. At the mo, JJ is with Victoria and Mason, but perhaps if he needs a hand, or when he come out of the office, Autumn can find him :)
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I knoooow! I'll make Victoria notice JJ in my next post, so that you can get a little bit more involved. :)
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Blah XP Sorry for not posting sooner! I've been busy with life... I promise to post sooner next time! or at least tell you guys I can't post until later.
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Why don't you Do what I did... Make out something happened to pull them away. Maybe she smells human and goes to investigate or something?
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Awesome :D I'm wondering if JJ met him, That he'd either be killed, or just annoy the hell out of him xDDD