Lexie
Vampire
Amelian General
Powers:[*]Mind Compulsion [*]Telekinesis
Let the blood stain this very night.
Posts: 8
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Post by Lexie on Feb 23, 2010 18:40:00 GMT -5
[/center] Tonight, Lexie was feeling a bit more like her sassy self then anything else at the moment as she and another vampire were hanging out in a Chinese restaurant. Tapping her leggy black top-boots against the floor, she laughed at her fellow vampire's comment as they simply chatted about everyone around, speaking a little language that Lexie so keenly made a long time ago. It wasn't a complicated language, Lexie would admit, but still was complicated enough for people not to understand what was being said. Blond hair cascaded delicately around her pale features as she turned to stare at the man now entering the establishment, her violet eyes staring through a pair of oblong violet shades. Upon the sides of the sunglasses were ankhs so wonderfully put into the very design of the glasses. Curling her lips into a gentle smile, she listened to her friend make yet another comment, Lexie rolling her eyes as she stared over at him, " Sel kdy'q voqk joxa," she almost scolded at him. Turning her gaze back towards the man, she began to think to herself as she found her tongue licking over her glossy lips slowly. Lexie found herself also pulling down on her black dress, the belt straps rubbing against her shoulders as she did so. The dress went down to about to her mid thigh area, the boots having stopped at her knees, leaving only the black stocking in between, not much for flesh in the middle since it was hidden in the stocking. Three black belts wrapped around the dresses torso, holding Lexie's petite bosom inside like it was some sort of pirate treasure. Placings her hands upon the table, the fabric of the black fingerless gloves scratched at the wood as her black fingernails tapped against the table. The back of the gloves held a black ribbon that was wrapped within six openings, seemingly holding the glove to her delicate hands. Upon her left ring finger was a silver ring with an engraving upon it saying 'Harm None.' It was more for irony than anything else since Lexie happily harmed anyone she pleased. Though she did find it tended to help reel in her lunches. A handful of black plastic bracelets were wrapped around Lexie's right wrist and as she stood up from the booth, her gold ankh necklace dangled from her neck. She didn't say anything more to her friend as he simply laughed as she walked away from him. Moving through the restaurant at a slow pace, she let her eyes wander back towards the door as another person came in. She didn't care about this person though as her attention diverted back towards Ian. Without any words spoken, Lexie simply sat down at Ian's table and smiled gently at him, " Out here all by your lonesome? What a pity," she mused idly as she looked over at her friend for a moment than giggled. " My name is Lexie," she introduced herself as she turned her attention back towards Ian, " And my friend over there made a bet thinking that you had a large cock," she stated flat out. Certainly Ian may wonder why another guy is making a wager on another man's cock size, but Lexie really didn't care what Ian thought at this point. It was a bet and Lexie wanted to make her claim knowing full well what was true and what wasn't. " So, gonna pull it out and show my friend or are you gonna do something else?" she queried as a deviant little smile crossed over her soft lips. In that moment, the man stared at her, almost as if he had been completely offended by what she had just said. Silence quickly filled the table as the man practically gave Lexie the stare of death and she couldn't help but laugh, " I guess not," she added on before pushing up from the table. Diverting her attention towards her friend, she shouted out, " Hah! I win, the guy ain't got no biggin' for you to play with," she mocked, uncaring how the man felt from her saying that in this place. Trotting back towards the booth, she slipped back into her seat across from the rather buff looking African American that simply smiled and shook his head, " Ieo jaytti tufa hoqdusw haehtaq zokkexq, dod?" he chuckled. The man truly did understand how Lexie was at sometimes, her vulgar nature really did seem to offend so many people, but he just believed that Lexie simply did what she wanted, and this was so very true. Smiling at her man, she nodded firmly, " Very much so. Buttons are always fun to push," she responded, still speaking in her made up tongue. Most of the people around now were giving Lexie disgusted looks, like she was some half naked prostitute having sex with the man across from her. The thought, though amusing, would sadly never happen. 'Course, that tended to always be true with Lexie and Michael, especially since he was gay, well, bi, but still preferring his men to anything else. " I wonder who will wander in next, Mikey," she idly mused as her attention turned back towards the door, bets already being placed on who the next person was going to be. Lexie had to admit, people watching, and betting, was so much fun! [/color] [/color][/b] ~ 906 tag!~ OPEN! note(s)!~ Beware the vulgar Lexie.[/ul][/ul]
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Tanner Davis
Demon
Hybrid
Powers:[*]Shimmering[*]Aerokinesis
Eeny meeny miney mo
Posts: 21
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Post by Tanner Davis on Feb 24, 2010 16:37:42 GMT -5
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Lexie
Vampire
Amelian General
Powers:[*]Mind Compulsion [*]Telekinesis
Let the blood stain this very night.
Posts: 8
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Post by Lexie on Feb 24, 2010 23:46:49 GMT -5
[/center] As the two waited, they argued over who was going to come through the door. Lexie was saying it would be a Chinese man with tattoos on him while Mikey was claiming it would be a hot little Asian girl in a school girl uniform. Wasn't surprising though, Mikey always said that at least once a game. Lexie simply figured it was one of his little fantasies, winning a bet while being able to drain a hot little school girl Asian. Watching the door with ever watchful eyes, they both were disappointed as Tanner came walking in. Almost instantly Lexie found his very nature disgusting. Just by the way he walked screamed dead meat walking as she felt the urge to simply tear his throat open than and there. Mikey looked over at Lexie, staring at those glaring violet eyes of her fearing the entire restaurant would start moving and knives would be flying everywhere from the way she glared at the new comer. " Oi, calm down. I'm sure that fool is just far too young to understand he ain't the biggest thing in the world," he stated, hoping to calm Lexie down as he reached across the table, attempting to pat Lexie's shoulder. Noticing Mikey's hand out of her peripherals, she instantly snatched his hand and slammed it to the table. Mikey just stared at Lexie as she glared at him, a hiss starting to flow from Lexie's throat. Nodding and giving a laugh, Mikey withdrew his hand and raised both of his arms up, " Ight, sexy. I'll make sure I have Amelia on speed dial to help clean up another mess of Lexie than," he teased as he simply let Lexie stand up from the booth and begin to move towards the kitchen first. Lexie's mind was simply clouded with anger as she shoved through the doors into the kitchen, one of the cooks instantly shouting at Lexie. She ignored him as he yelled at her in Chinese, or some Asian language. However, the moment she grabbed one of the knives back there, he backed off instantly. Grinning at him, she strutted out of the kitchen, knife tight in her hand. Mikey watching this, could only laugh out loud as he sat back, setting his hands upon the back of his head, questioning himself when he should start calling Amelia for some back up in calming the roaring volcano that was Lexie. Now putting her sights on Tanner, she moved towards his table and stabbed the knife into the table as she sat down at the booth directly across from Tanner. " So, you think you are oh so good you can just walk into any little area like you own the place, huh?" she started, her tone showing her anger as her violet eyes stared at Tanner, Lexie's shining lips curling into a devious grin, " Never thought to think of who was inside. Probably didn't care, now did you? You know, normally I'd just cut people like you up into tiny little pieces and feed ya to my dog. Tonight is a special night for me though. You see, it was this very night that I was oh so wonderfully raped by cocky little shits like you. So guess who gets to go one step further from a simple cutting board." Mikey, at this point, already knew what was going to happen and wasn't still fully debating on what he should do, but either way, he was calling Amelia as he snatched up Lexie's cell phone and began to dial, hoping like all hell that Amelia would even answer to begin with. As for Lexie, she glared at Tanner like he was simply a piece of meat waiting to be tenderized. " How should we play this game than, sweet pea? Should I let you have a five second head start or do you just wanna tango right here and now?" she queried him with dismal tone to her voice. Her eyes were even showing the pure sinister nature that was roaming within Lexie's head, all those ideas of what she was going to do to Tanner for simply picking the wrong place and wrong day to simply walk in. Lexie was quite touchy on this very day to begin with and Mikey wasn't sure if she'd just stop with this Tanner guy either. He could still recall last year in Vancouver how Lexie simply went off and, well, it wasn't a pretty sight when morning came. [/color] [/color][/b] ~ 765 tag!~ Tanner & maybe Amelia...xD note(s)!~ Lexie is very scandalous...xD[/ul][/ul]
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Tanner Davis
Demon
Hybrid
Powers:[*]Shimmering[*]Aerokinesis
Eeny meeny miney mo
Posts: 21
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Post by Tanner Davis on Feb 25, 2010 3:47:26 GMT -5
[/b] he told her dismissively, "I'm uh...still thinking," he said nodding slowly, though it appeared very mock. He watched the waitress walk away, stealing an unreadable glance back towards Tanner. It was then he wondered what she was thinking. He could have sworn her sewn-tight face had become even more tight...if that were even possible, he had to laugh at that; instead he smirked and turned his attention back to the low-quality details of the restaurant. He heard someone yelling in Chinese in the back, Mandarin to be exact. It was probably his waitress, complaining about his rudeness. That made him feel warm inside. Tanner caught an approaching figure out of the corner of his eye and had to look. With a slow head raise, he watched as a very angry woman stuck a knife in his table with more strength then he would have given her credit for. Wow, strong AND spontaneous; he was not expecting that. Tanner's warmly cold brown eyes watched her as she sat down and asked him a question. At least that's what he thought because he was truly going to answer. He did think he was 'oh so good' enough to walk in here like he owned the place...it surely wouldn't take that much money judging from the poor standards he'd already seen. So to answer her question, he just shrugged in a 'what can I say' gesture. He faked a little shiver as Lexie began to threaten him, as if he was "scared". "Oooh," he said. "Shake me, baby." He leaned forward on the table, his face twisting into a sick, sadistic smirk as his annoyingly charming eyes tantalized her. He actually couldn't care if the girl across from him had been raped. It actually made her more appealing. Come to think of it, if you wanted to get technical, I guess you say that Tanner raped a girl or two, give or take, another girl, and definitely a man...or two. He felt the warm, giddy, glow inside of him grow. He was so enjoying this girl's anger. The things demons fed off of...they could be found within anyone. It seemed to Tanner like the ball was in his court now. He'd already shown signs that he was not scared of her, if anything, actually turned on in a sick, bastard kind of way. It was actually nice to think that just walking in a shackle of a place like this could trigger such a response. He titled his head and looked Lexie straight in the eye. "That depends," he said in a low, taunting tone, "You ever tango with a bad boy," he said blowing a kiss at her. He knew it would piss her the hell off but hey, he's Tanner, dammit. He flicked his tongue out at her to add a nice finishing touch before leaning back into his cheap, uncomfortable booth, his eyes never leaving the woman's in front of him. [/size][/ul]
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Lexie
Vampire
Amelian General
Powers:[*]Mind Compulsion [*]Telekinesis
Let the blood stain this very night.
Posts: 8
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Post by Lexie on Feb 27, 2010 1:59:13 GMT -5
[/center] EVERYTHING! Lexie's mind was nothing more than anger as this man spoke, his words glimmering with his arrogance. A twitch came to her left eye as she glared at him, his words mocking her without fear. ' Oh, he should fear,' whispered the dead that knew all to well what dear Lexie was truly capable of, ' like an innocent little deer. No worries, everything will fall in place.' There was no doubt that Lexie was sane, at least as far as she knew, but she always did hear voices in her head when she was angry, or perhaps it was just her inner voice speaking what she was thinking. Either way, it didn't fully matter as she watched his mocking gestures, his fake shock and fear. This gave away one simple thing, the man was use to threats and probably death. Shame he didn't fully understand what was before him. Analyzing him carefully, she wondered how young he truly was, from his smug attitude, she figured him to be nothing more then a babe just outta its crib. What a shame. When he made the comment about tangoing with a bad boy, and the kiss blown at her, Lexie could do only one thing, grin. Her anger began to calm as ideas flowed through her head in a more organized fashion. " You think yourself the bad boy, eh?" she queried, not caring what the actual answer was since it was so very clear. The others in the restaurant were trying to ignore Lexie, the owner probably having already called the cops for precautionary reasons. Either way, Lexie snapped her fingers, " Oh waitress," she beaconed. Like a good little waitress, the woman came over to the table. In that very instance, Lexie's left hand grabbed the woman's hair and slammed the woman's head onto the table while her right hand took up the knife. Prying it out of the table as the woman's cranium hit the wood, Lexie rose the knife up and slashed the woman's throat with a downward thrust, making sure the blood spray went towards Tanner. Releasing the woman's hair, she slipped from the table and shook upon the ground, blood still gargling out of her open throat as screams filled the restaurant at this moment. Grinning deviantly at Tanner, she laid back and rested her hands behind her head in a smug manner, " Color me pretty for I killed the kitty. Now I believe I require a meal," she muttered. Bouncing from her seat, she watched as a brunette went running for the door and she simply laughed. Skipping playfully along, Lexie could only giggle as the brunette rattled the entrance. The wonderful door had been locked moments after the waitress had been killed. Lexie so did adore her telekinesis after all. " Now, now. We can't have the sheep running out just yet. The party just began!" she stated gleefully as she grabbed the woman's hair, pulling her away from the door. Wrapping her arms around the brunette, Lexie stared over at Mikey who was now just shaking his head with a large smile on his lips than diverted her gaze towards Tanner. " Would you desire a taste, oh mister bad boy? The fearful are by far more tasty," she stated, but clearly wasn't going to wait for an answer as she pulled the woman's head back and sunk her teeth into the girl's neck. As Lexie drained the very life from the woman's veins, Mikey decided to stand up from where he was and with a shrug, waltzed into the kitchen as he spoke, " A meal does sound quite nice about now. I'm sure I can find someone that fits my profile back here." Dropping the now lifeless body, Lexie stared over at the swinging door of the kitchen, the very door Mikey had just went through, " Oh Mikey, you eat anything. Stop trying to act picky for our guest," she shouted at Mikey than turned her attention towards Tanner, " I swear, he always tries to put on a show for company, course that also may be cause he likes you," she mused with a wink and a sly smile, " Now, who's next?" she squealed with the joy of a child filling her voice. It was clear at this point, Chinatown was not going to be the same now that Lexie had her teeth in its throat... [/color] [/color][/b] ~ 747 tag!~ Tanner note(s)!~ I believe this post was well worth the wait, no? xD[/ul][/ul]
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Post by Amelia on Feb 28, 2010 14:35:55 GMT -5
› I WANT YOUR LOVE & I WANT YOUR REVENGE [/font] YOU & ME COULD WRITE A BAD ROMANCE ‹[/font] ?? I WANT YOUR LOVE AND ALL YOUR LOVER'S REVENGE ??[/b][/i][/font][/size] ---------------------------------------------------------------------Ritz Carlton Hotel, Suite 405 , San Francisco
The smell of lavender was the scent of that perfect room, one open bottle of champagne rested on top of a glass table in front of the large covered window. The sun was beginning to set and the heavy curtains were closed, not a beam of sunlight could be seen entering the room, specially not the bed. Black satin vintage sheets were crumbled upon the queen sized bed. Two figures could be seen on it , but only one was slightly moving. The loud sound of some kind of liquid being swallowed by a thirsty someone was the only sound that could be heard throughout the dark room. ~Click~ A sound followed by brightness. The room became bright by the push of a button and its true looks were finally revealed. Blood stains could be seen on the walls and floor. The bed which in the dark seamed normal was covered in blood, the black satin sheets were not really black, but white drenched in blood. A woman who lied next to a handsome man started laughing at the sight of her bloody artwork. Amelia had chosen a new kind of target, models. Apart from their amazing abs and looks, she had developed a taste for all the drugs they took to stay in shape. All that junk mixed with their blood tasted better than the normal blood people had running through their veins. Unfortunately this model did not survive like the last one(Christian Lee). After all Amelia did injure him pretty bad, his throat had been slid open his chest was clawed to a point were blood would pour from the open wounds and the man’s southern area had been seriously bit.
Much to Amelia’s disappointment the sex did not last long, maybe that was a side effect to the steroids, but the torturing and the feeding lasted three wonderful hours. Although Amelia and Deimon ( who was still under a low radar) had a healthy sex life, the vampire still liked to have a few escapades with humans and have an almost normal sexual experience. Seeing that that was a crucial part of her hunting technique, seduction then feeding. After delighting herself with this one, Amelia aimed for one thing only, a long hot shower. She got out of the bed and walked towards the bathroom. Before entering the shower cabin, Amelia looked at her reflection in the mirror, she was covered in blood as if she wore a red lather dominatrix cat suit. Her hair was a mess, probably full of knots, she would spent at least thirty minutes making sure she looked as good as before. She turned around and entered the cabin, feeling extremely delighted as the mild water ran down her naked body.
Half an hour later, the water ceased to spray from the nozzle. Amelia stepped out of the cabin and didn’t even bother to wrap a towel around her perfectly shaped body. Why should she bother? There was nobody else in the room! The vampire walked out of the bathroom and stepped once again into the bloody room. The iron-like smell of blood made her nose tingle, but she was full to a point where the urge to drink some more was completely controllable. Amelia turned away from her latest victim and unzipped a small suitcase. There she found a pair of long high heel boots, a full-skirted sleeveless dress which supposedly would look daintily cinched at waist, make up and a straightening iron. After blow-drying her brown umber colored hair, Amelia straightened it and finally decided to have it hanging on a ponytail instead of having her natural curls cascading down to her mid-waist. After applying make up, her blackberry vibrated for a quick second.
In the blink of an eye, she held it within her palms, Amelia’s scarlet eyes moved across the small screen, reading the message Mikey had just sent her. “Lexi in trouble again, meet us in Chinatown, Hungry Tiger or something…” After reading the text, she dialed a few numbers an pressed call. “I need you to come to the Ritz Carlton Hotel, Suite 405 and get rid of what I left behind.” she spoke calmly and decided not to wait for the demon in charge of getting rid of her mess to show up. Shortly after hanging up, Amelia left the room with such a speed that probably none of the guests on the main floor noticed her. They would have felt a quick gust blowing on their side and if they were to see anything, the blurred female silhouette would be the only thing.
After reaching the given address, Amelia wrinkled her nose as the familiar scent of blood traveled up her nostrils. Whatever Lexi had gotten herself into also had some human killing involved. From what she could hear, apart from the annoying sound of Chinese words being spoken loudly behind her, Lexi and Mikey weren’t alone. There were humans, two, maybe three now dead and a full of life young man. It was time to see what was going on and clean up one of Lexi’s mess once again. with a small amount of strength Amelia pushed the Restaurant door open and took a look around. Typical: Blood, vampires, dead people, a few hidden and…a young man sitting perfectly still? What…a mess! “Alexandra Forester! How dare you have a birthday party and not invite me? I would have brought go-go dancers for snacks.” she said looking at her best friend, her glossy pink lips curling into a side smile. [/blockquote] ---------------------------------------------------------------------[/center] LEXI& OPEN for who!? -- 934 how many!? -- LYRICS BY bad romance by lady gaga!? -- BANNER: ALL MINE BABY XD you got something to say!? -- OUTFIT what are you wearing!? -- ROLL THE CREDITS template made by BOX.OFFiCE.SAiNT @ CAUTION 2.0!! [/color][/size]
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