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Post by Klarissa on Feb 18, 2006 12:19:59 GMT -5
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Post by Darla on Feb 18, 2006 19:58:23 GMT -5
Darla opened her room and closed the door locking it behind her.
She stepped behind the clothes barrier and changed into her night clothes.
She got into her bed and let her subconcious mind take her to her past life. She was asleep.
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Post by Darla on Feb 19, 2006 8:56:32 GMT -5
Darla awoke when she heard the maids tinkling around cleaning the Manor, she stood behind changing screen and changed into her clothes.
"Much better."
She washed up and unlocked her room, she left and locked it behind her.
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Post by Darla on Feb 19, 2006 12:47:25 GMT -5
Darla eneted her room and changed into new dry clothes, she then lay on the bed thinking of Raphael.
"Oh Raphael..."
She thought of Raphael and the kiss.
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Post by Darla on Feb 19, 2006 13:48:14 GMT -5
Darla got up and sighed.
"Lets check on Tarishe."
She moved to the door and left her chamber.
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Post by Darla on Feb 19, 2006 18:04:53 GMT -5
Darla entered her chambers.
She lay on the bed and soon was asleep.
*Raphael... Tarishe.... Arthur....*
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 6:07:36 GMT -5
Darla awoke from her nightmare, she hadn't had them in years. Centuries even.
"Arthur!" She shouted as she sat up.
She closed her eyes and put her hands over her face.
"Athur... Arthur..." She whispered.
She got out of her bed and changed behind the changing board into her white top and white dress.
She looked like an Angel, she stood by her mirror and made her hair neat.
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 6:15:54 GMT -5
Darla made her hair neat and sat at her make-up desk and did her make-up.
She smiled at herself in the mirror and left her chamber.
She locked her chamber door and headed out.
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 6:52:56 GMT -5
Darla entered her room and sat at her writing desk, she pulled out a piece of paper and a fountain pen.
She still like to use the olde origional way to write, not the E-mail, and texting, these were all modern utensils, and she liked the olde ways.
She began to write a letter to Arthur.
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Post by Wyvern on Feb 20, 2006 7:00:25 GMT -5
Wyvy noticed a room as he walked around the old house, he knocked on the door to see if it was haunted because so far there had been no sign of life at all in the entirety of manor he had seen so far incase there were pure blood humans around he allowed his wings to dissolve then he knocked again
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 7:04:28 GMT -5
Darla's eyes turned to the door when she heard the knock, she knew that it wasn't a Vamyre on the otherside of the door, she could sense it was something other than that.
"Enter!" She shouted.
She was not intrigued and curious to see whom was there.
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Post by Wyvern on Feb 20, 2006 7:08:42 GMT -5
"why do people always shout ENTER!?," he whispered to himself
"i bet they're all just lazy and can't be arsed to answer the door" he cautiously opened the door his hair tickled his ears as he did so *Mental note: dye hair so i dont look odd and stick out like sore thumb*
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 7:12:57 GMT -5
Darla knew that he wasn't her knind now.
"Who are you!" She hissed.
"Why are you here!" She hissed again.
Quicker then lightning she was behind him, and had shut and locked her door.
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Post by Wyvern on Feb 20, 2006 7:18:04 GMT -5
Wyvern jumped away from the strange woman
"OH MY GOD TRUST ME TO GET LOCKED IN A ROOM WITH A MAD PERSON!then again maybe your just frightened of my hair"
he eyed her suspiciously "your not a paedo are you?" he jumped back again *technically you'd be the paedo Wyvy cos your older* he jumped back again
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 7:21:30 GMT -5
Darla kept quiet, she had found her lunch.
She jumped up onto the ceiling, her white coat draping down.
She kept her eyes glare at his eyes and watched him.
"Who are you..." Her Vampyric hissing whispered.
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Post by Wyvern on Feb 20, 2006 8:10:32 GMT -5
"ummmmm no one important really... " then he noticed she was on the ceiling "your a- a- a vampire!" part of him feared it part of him wanted to kill the vampire, he stepped back
"i dont taste nice" he said
*try and eat me you'll be dead in the hour... demon blood is very poisonous*
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 8:16:26 GMT -5
Darla smirked.
*This kid got guts.*
She jumped down behind him.
"Wyvern... Your names Wyvern. Thats what people call you." She whispered as she circuled him.
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Post by Wyvern on Feb 20, 2006 8:20:33 GMT -5
"No i'm Llednar" he lied well he wasn't really because Llednar was his real name.only those he considered friends called him Wyvern
"and will you not circle me your kinda making me dizzy" he jumped out of the circle she seemed to be making by now she could probably tell he wasn't Human or not quite Human anyway
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 8:25:29 GMT -5
Darla stepped back to her bed and sat on it.
"Your like the Succubus aren't you. Demonic ones. Answer Demon!"
She got up and with a flash she was standing in front of him.
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Post by Wyvern on Feb 20, 2006 8:32:29 GMT -5
"HEY LADY !" he said moving away with lightning speed
"i'm no Incubus! besides Vamps are a species of demon too!"
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 8:36:58 GMT -5
Darla laughed and shook her head.
"That is where you are wrong my demon friend." She said sarcastic tone, for he was not her friend.
"I was born long before the disease of the Vampyric population."
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Post by Wyvern on Feb 20, 2006 8:40:20 GMT -5
"uh huh" said wyvy *lady i did not ask for your life story*
"well i know you know my name but what may i ask is yours?"
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 8:51:21 GMT -5
"Why should I tell you name? The moment you step out of this chamber, you will be killed."
She pushed him to the floor.
"Lady Darla Saphire."
She grabbed him by his top and stood him to his feet.
"Why are you here!"
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Post by Wyvern on Feb 20, 2006 9:20:49 GMT -5
He pulled her hands off of him and jumped to a nearby small chair
"i'll thank you not to touch what you cant afford" he said calmly brushing off the dirt from the floor
he bowed "i'd love to stay but i'm sorry to see your lady ship is busy so i will not intrude any longer oh and by the way i came here on accident got lost you see a little rusty at flying" with lighning speed he threw the chair at the window smashng it he could see dawn was approaching and fast too the black wings emerged from his back and he flew out the window high into the sky
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Post by Darla on Feb 20, 2006 9:23:50 GMT -5
The sunlight shone through her window and directly at her.
She led out a hissing scream and waved her hand at the changing board, she knocked it in the way of the window.
"She looked at her scared arm which would heal with time and anger raged inside her.
"Fly little demon, for I will find you. And kill you."
She ran from her room.
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