Blood mansion (lets bring this back!)

Dan
I glare at her. "I'm helping myself. You shouldn't tempt someone who isn't afraid of death." I draw the knife across again, offer her the blood. "You want to die? Fine, go find some slayer, but i'm not going to just sit here and let you starve yourself."

NIck: The other girl raised her hand and back slapped Quincy. A snarl escaped my lips and I grabbed the girl by the back of her shirt and pulled her away, throwing her back against a wall. "Dont ever raise a hand to her again." I snarled.

Aishe: I grit my teeth, watching the blood fall to the floor. Finally, I held out my hand and motioned him forward. "Tell me when to stop," I say, biting into his wrist.

Nate: I looked at her for a moment and I smiled a little. She had no worries right now, so carefree. My rigid posture must have seen out of place here. "Eh, just the sky."

Anya: "Yeah, but its a pretty sky. and a sky that tells stories." I looked at the constelations.

Quincy
"Nick, stop it," i breath out. It was all getting too suspicious, they would suspect, they would punish. All i needed was Jeff to come out and say strike three.

Dan
"When you're full," i say emotionless.

Aishe: I pull away just a little bit. "Then count to twenty," I tell him, raising my head to meet his eyes.

Nate: "Nothing is pretty in this world, anymore," i said with a small sigh, sitting next to her, a few feet away, on the fountain.

NIck: I stopped and took a step back from the girl. I walked behind Quicny and stood there, hands behind my back, as if i was standing at attention waiting for my next comand.

anya: "Depends on how you view the world. Like, this mansion is pretty, but is hell on earth. I would love to live in a place like this if it wasnt swarmed with vampires."

Dan
My eyebrows draw together confused but i do as she says, counting.

Quincy
I purse my lips, giving him a glance before turning back to the Council member. "I am...sorry..." Don't suspect anything, please...

Nick: "You might want to learn how to control your slave." She snarled at us.

Aishe: I grip his hand, feeling the pulse under my fingers, waiting for it to slow.

Quincy
I glare at her. Know your place, Quincy. I stay silent, look away.

Dan
I breathe out the final number and study her.

Nate: I smirked. "Have you been outside the walls?" I asked.

Aishe: I pull back quickly and grab my bottle before leaning against the wall.

Anya: "Not in a long time." I sighed, looking over to the walls and the gate.

Nick: The girl walked off and I waited until she was around the corner before putting a hand on the small of Quincy's back.

Dan
I sigh, leaning back on the counter to study her.

Quincy
i take a shaky breath. Stupid, stupid, stupid! What the hell was i thinking?

Aishe: I frown and put a hand on his cheek, feeling for his temperature. "That was too much," I scold. "Next time you're counting faster." I take a deep swig of the champagne to erase the feel of his blood underneath my fingers.

asueu13 wrote:Zorah: I sat down on the bed and kicked off my shoes, pulling my knees to my chest. I hated this. I hated living on the run like this. And why? Because I was something I didnt even know i was.

Finn: "Its still a promise." I told her. "And I will keep it." I kissed her cheek gently.

Raith: I continue to watch outside.


Claire: I kiss his lips, "If you can't I understand."

Dan
I shrug. "I've got six liters to spare, i'll be fine."

Zorah: I sighed and got up, pacing around the room. I was bored and scared.

Finn: I kissed her back lightly.

NIck: "Whats the matter?" I asked her softly.

Aishe: I grimace. "Yeah. Well, I'm not doing that again. Music room now?"

Quincy
"Too suspicious," i answer quietly. "Let them do what they must to me. I'm the one that will heal. You're the fragile one..."

Dan
I sit up and start walking off. "Not if i have anything to say about it."

Nick: "I couldnt just sit back and let her slap you." I muttered.

Raith: I turn to her, "Is there something you would like to do?"

Claire: "What about Spike?"