A Blood Thursty Newcomer...

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Kari Dragon, Apr 4, 2013.

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  1. <font color='#000F22'>Nods slowly and leans on him as he helps her walk. Places the book beneath her arm and the other about his neck. Licks her lips a bit then looked to the opened door infront of them. "thank you for being so kind to me, Draco." She grinned softly and lowered her eyes to the floor.</font>
     
  2. <font color='#000080'>Draco smiled a bit. It's what friends do isn't? They continued down the hall and were soon at Qamu's dorm. Well, is this it?</font>
     
  3. <font color='#000F22'>Looks up from the floor slowly and down the endless hallway, filled with bodies. Glares slightly and looks past them all to her room. "Go down five more rooms and my dorm number is 1137." Lowers her eyes once more then leans her head on Draco's shoulder.</font>
     
  4. <font color='#000080'>Draco went the next few dorms and they were at 1137. Draco opened the door and walked her to her bed. You going to be Ok? If you need anything, I'll be in my dorm. Later and he went to leave</font>
     
  5. <font color='#000F22'>Waves to him as he leaves but looks away slowly as she does. Licks her lips a bit then calls out to him slowly. "Please, do stick around...just for a bit. Just until I fall asleep or tire of you." Laughs lightly at the comment she made last then laid back against her bed.</font>
     
  6. <font color='#000080'>Tired of me? He grinned and turned around and sat down in a chair next to the chair. No one gets bored of me... he flicked the air and black fire appeared at the tip of his finger.</font>
     
  7. <font color='#000F22'>She looks over at him as he does his little magic trick. Shakes her head slowly then turns onto her side looking over him away from the flame. Hard to believe there is so much negative energy coming from this fellow...but there is something really different. Thinking to herself as she continues to stare at him. Lowers her eyes slowly and sighs. "So what is your story?"</font>
     
  8. <font color='#000080'><font color="green">What? My story? Oh... Well, I am a vampire, if you hadn't really noticed.. My only friends are Shinra and Red, and I had them before I became a vampire, and you. Well, don't really want to know how hard it is to even get a non-fearful look nowadays once your a vamp, everyone's scared of you... It's real tough. I have put pendragon blood permenantly off my diet, but... Sometimes I really can't control myself... when I get angry... real angry... It's kind of scary you know? I could bite anyone and not realize it until just moments after... He sighed.</font></font>
     
  9. <font color='#000F22'>she nods slowly and can really relate to the things that he spoke of. Licks her lips slowly then slides his thumb along the edge of her bed. Jerks her hand back suddenly as she does and notices that she has sliced her finger open. Winces a bit looking to then back to him. "So, you have been fighting the urge to feed...?" Takes her thumb back and places it against her lips then slides her tongue along the bleeding cut. "I kind of find that hard to believe...Draco. Even if my father has said that he was a different person and wouldn't feed. He still has gone through and feed upon my step-mother." Lowers her eyes away from him slowly and sighs as she does. Draws the blood finger back from her lips then slides her index finger along it.</font>
     
  10. <font color='#000080'>I feed on other animals... Who's your father? He blinked. he spotted the open wound and looked away, but the scent of the blood... seemed irregular, not that of a regular pendragon.... He couldn't put his finger on it...</font>
     
  11. <font color='#000F22'>Licks her lips slowly and closed her eyes as she ran her finger over his lips slowly, leaving blood upon them as she draws her finger down back to her lap. Sighs softly and opens her eyes once more, then drops her arm off the bed looking to his blood covered lips. "Sieben Wulf...", he voice trailed off as she spoke his name then lowered her eyes away from his face.</font>
     
  12. <font color='#000080'><font color="green">Draco fell to the floor in shock. What? That jerk? I knew he was up to know good... his green tail flame went orangey yellow.  So that means.. Your a vampire too?</font></font>
     
  13. <font color='#000F22'>Shakes her head slowly and lowers her eyes to him as he sits on the floor. Reaches her hands out and places them on the sides of his face lifting his eyes to greet hers. "No, I'm half vampire...not full." Draws her hands back from his face slowly then turns onto her back on the bed looking to the ceiling once more. Closes her eyes slightly and sighs. "My father...isn't a bad Pendragon...he hasn't harmed anyone."</font>
     
  14. <font color='#000080'><font color="green">I see... stared at the floor, looking for something to concentrate on. Well, sorry 'bout what I said... I met him just before you came along, I just don't like... His language. He says he wants to know more 'warm bodies' ... He says it like we're some kind of inanimate object. He sighed painfully And I kind of.. almost attacked him... I, I just got so angry, I couldn't control my self, I summoned Eka and he almost turned him into a pendragonsickle! Argh! I hate my life... He pounded the bed with his fist, his tail flame going to yellowy orange.</font>
     
  15. <font color='#000F22'>Shakes her head slowly and continues to stare up at the ceiling. Closes her eyes slightly and sighs as she listens to Draco's words of hatred towards Sieben. "It isn't your fault, my father is the one to blame for everything that happened in that room today. So really you should stop blaming yourself for it." Turns back onto her side then reaches down her foot touching the back of his hand with it as he hits the bed.</font>
     
  16. <font color='#000080'>Yeah, but what if it was someone else? What would have happened... He leaned back on his chair, the back of it hit the wall. If it wasn't Seiben there, a friend, teacher, principal, student, what would have happened? It wouldn't be the same case...</font>
     
  17. <font color='#000F22'>Shakes her head slowly and looks up toward the ceiling, thinking of something to say but nothing would come forth. Sighs softly and reaches the blooded finger up above her face, watching as she squeezes it causing blood to trail down it and onto her hand. Closes her eyes and turns her palm up a bit like a cup shape and awaits to feel the warmth of her blood spill out onto her lips.</font>
     
  18. <span style='color:green'>Draco shook his head. But I guess, that's in the past now. Nothing can change what is done, so I guess I should just move on with it... His eyes moved to survey Qamu, drinking her own blood. Eer, watch you don't drink yourself dry... Not the smartest thing to do... He blinked. Even being the first vampire to walk ramath, he had yet to have seen one drinking his/her own blood, up to now. He seemed a bit surprised.</span>
     
  19. She turns her eyes to Draco then smirks. Draws her hand back from her face then drops it to her side on the bed. Closes her hand into a fist and winces looking up at his face as she did. Glares slightly and giggles a bit, licking the blood from her lips. "You are a very...strange vampire, Draco. But that is why that I find you to be so interesting." Winks at him then opens her hand back up to show that th e wound was no more. All that remained was the bit of blood that puddled in her palm after closing it.
     
  20. <font color="green">Draco smirked. Strange? He let out a short laugh. I've never met a single vampire before you that would lick their own blood, even if there was an open wound. He blinked at the ending of Qamu. Interesting? I don't see anything about that that makes me interesting... He sat back and closed his eyes, starting to drift of to sleep...
     
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