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Post by jonathan on Feb 3, 2009 18:04:19 GMT -5
The cold wind blew against Jonathan's face as the handsome man walked along the pavement in Paris near the Eiffel Tower. Nearby he could see a gathering of people standing in front of it. Why just standing there? He doesn't know. But it is irritating him. He walked up to the group shoved each out of the way, as he made his way to the entrance. "Move the hell out of the way," he snapped while doing so.
"Hey!"
"That is so rude!"
Jonathan turned to the two people that had said that and rolled his eyes.
"Your point? If you don't like it, fuck off!" he shouted. The two women that had said those things backed up and ran off as the sight of his fangs were seen. "Fucking mortals," he grumbled.
Jonathan walked inside the landmark and up the stairs. He ignored a woman talking about the landmark since he doesn't freaking care what she is saying. This is really a sharp contrast to the Jonathan that was before of helping out a charmed one. A mortal. Ugh and he even allowed her to be called his family. What in the world was he thinking? Once he is at the top he leaned over the railing to the sight below. Now the question is, what is in store? Well other than killing that is.
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Post by troywickliff on Feb 4, 2009 0:35:28 GMT -5
"You know that their hunting all of us now pissing them off will not help things," said Troy as he appeared beside his sire and with a smile looked at him. Troy wore his customary black dress shirt and blue jeans after a good twenty years still looking very much the same thanks to Johnathan. He looked at him missing their friendship yet wondered what had happened the last few years and awaited an answer. "No, hello," said Troy as he jumped up to balance himself on the railing while looking at Johnathan with a playful smile. The vampire had watched as magic had fallen apart all because of a few witches that didn't know what they we're doing with their magic.
When he watched a few screams down below no doubt another magical creature hunted it haunted him and turned to look at Johnathan. "I've missed you," said Troy with a smile because he saw Jonathan as an elder brother one that had disappeared for many years.
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Post by jonathan on Feb 4, 2009 16:22:09 GMT -5
Jonathan turned towards the direction of Troy who is now nearby him. He looked onto his fledgling like as if he was from outer space than of someone he had turned years ago. "And your point is...?" he asked. "Newsflash, they're hunting witches. Nothing about fucking vampires and do I give a shit? I don't so just fuck off, Troy. I'm not in the fucking mood." Instantly if Troy could notice, the tone of his voice. He's just sick of this. People being so scared just because they were noticed. Well he's glad magic is exposed. Heck he would not mind if almost every magical being is destroyed and you know he's planning to help them out, too. He paused. "Really. And why? Do you miss just fucking acting as if the world is ending just because I did something? Or the fact you fucking backed away as if I was a disease? Tell the truth. Go on, tell it."
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Post by troywickliff on Feb 4, 2009 23:37:18 GMT -5
Troy landed startled on his two feet from jumping from the railing and looked at his sire with a look of hurt because it seemed that Johnathan no longer cared what happened to him. "Did I do something wrong," asked Troy with a hurt expression as his look lingered on Johnathan. He went up to him with a smile said, "You know that I was always around never went too far if yuo needed something," while looking at Johnathan for some answers, The vampire was confused as to why his sire was treating like this and wanted to know what had caused all of these problems. It had been hard the last few years watching as time matched on yet he had learned to deal with it.
When a few years ago he had even watched the love of his life married to another man giving birth to a daughter that from afar was protected. He owed it to the one that had changed everything and looked at Johnathan with a sad smile waiting for a answer.
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Post by jonathan on Mar 16, 2009 12:56:55 GMT -5
"Question is, did you?" he asked, raising his eyebrows at the vampire. "Because last time we met hm you backed away acting very weird. What the hell was with you? What, did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed that night? Or coffin? Don't tell me ever since I turned you you sleep in a coffin. If you do then you must be crazy. Anyway enough about that. Yes that is true but that is because you are my fledgling. Keep in mind if you piss me off you might end up like Jennifer. Regardless of who you were before I turned you. So. Enough about me. What about you? What are you up to?" OOC: Sorry for it to take this long.  |
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Post by troywickliff on Mar 16, 2009 23:21:01 GMT -5
Troy responded, "Nothing much I'm posing as a photographer in Australia and live in peace with others not knowng," coming to stand infront of his master. "Johnathan, I just came for a visit to see if you wanted to cause some trouble," asked Troy with a glint in his eyes? He was a good vampire of sorts yet a desire for fresh blood made him grave it and with big puppy eyes waited for Johnathan to give in. The vampire knew that eventually it would blow over and everything would come to a close with everyone forgiven. "Come on hunt with me," said Troy with a smile before he let his fangs come down wanting some immortal company for once.
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Post by jonathan on Mar 27, 2009 14:58:58 GMT -5
Jonathan grew tired of hearing his fledgling speak and especially about him hiding out and protecting himself as well as posing as a photographer. Who would pose as one? Doesn't he know that they are only after magical beings? Jonathan surely is NOT a magical being. He may have powers but he's not a witch or what not and quite frankly he doesn't care what the halliwells did. Other than that ruining his fun. Ugh those stupid people. Why did he have to bother? "Really now. And on top of it you just ignored everything I said. Every bit of it. Why should I? You go and find yourself a meal. I'm not your damn father."
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Post by troywickliff on Mar 31, 2009 2:36:37 GMT -5
Troy just looked at Johnathan hurt then sighed he said, "Fine have it your way," while walking off into the night to leave his master alone. He had come for some company after so much time alone and thought that Johnathan had thought the same this proved to be wrong. While he walked away the vampire turned back to say, "Happy Anniversary this was the anniversary of when I was made a vampire,". The vampire had given up everything for a immortal life and now looked for comfort where none was found.
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Post by jonathan on Apr 3, 2009 12:57:18 GMT -5
Ugh he really can't stand him. "Okay you really are getting on my damn nerves. See this is why I wanted to just torture you the moment you were made. Hell I should not even saved your fuckin life and just leave you laying there dead! If something doesn't go your way you puff and walk off. If I did something you fucking give me an attitude. And now you're saying happy anniversary? Why? What's the occasion? Oh wait I know because today is the day you were turned? What the hell? You're celebrating a day when I turned you into a vampire? Fuck no. I don't care, got it?"
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