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 Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 7:11 pm
Eliza finished off with the last drag of her ciggarette, tuning out of the conversation as she made smoky O's in the air. She heard her named mentioned but still was too occupied in her thoughts. She stared down at herself, thinking about how badly she needed to get away. The vampire probably lied when she told Bell that it wasn't more than two times a day when it was more like five or six times a day. She flicked away the cig and held her head in her arms, bending forward to let her elbows rest on her thin legs. Her conscience began to nag at her, thinking of how their opinions might have changed about her since the time away from them. She didn't remember being almost featureless, or dropping three pant sizes in two months or not eating or sleeping for days straight because the bi-hourly fixes kept her satisfied. The woman hated pitying herself and yet it was almost as if she were crying out for help. She peeked out behind her cover of blonde hair, at how happy they were, envying it for herself but soon just fishing in her bag for another cig but finding the pack empty. Licking the insides of her dry mouth, she continued to sit on the rock, holding her head in silence, closing her eyes and waiting it out.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 9:31 am
He rubbed the back fo his head the flicked ABell in the arm lightly, "Well...the tattoo is...more then just a tattoo...it is pure demon blood..." Before Eliza could look up again he was there lookign at her, "Eliza? Are you alright?" He put two fingers under her chin and lifted her cchin so she would look at him.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 9:48 am
Eliza opened her eyes as she felt his fingers underneath her chin, looking up at him. She looked back down, fiddling with her fingers at the edge of her skirt. "Y-Yeah...I'm fine. It's just been a long night is all and I wanna get home," she mumbled, fixated on the straggly ends of the jean skirt. She shivered at the breeze slightly, soon messing with her hair to keep her hands busy and looking away from him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 11:52 am
I wanna say nice things about you... Eliza looked at Blaine's tattoo, one last time, before he seemingly disappeared into thin air. She looked over towards Eliza, and quickly saw Blaine by her again. Bell sighed, "Is he ever off her back, even just for 2 minutes?" Bell asked herself, standing up from the sand she was sitting in. Bell shook the sand off of her clothes and slowly walked over to the two. Bell smiled towards Blaine and then looked to Eliza. Bell sat down next to Eliza on the rock. Bell noticed Eliza looking for a pack of cigarette's, but soon found out that she was out. Bell felt around in her pocket and found a pack of cigarette's inside. Smirking slightly, Bell removed the pack of cigarette's from her pocket. Messing with the packaging. Bell packed the cigarette's, then took the plastic film off that was wrapped around the box. Bell held the cigarette in her mouth, grabbing Eliza's purse and shuffling around for a lighter. She quickly found on, on top of the rest of Eliza's secrets inside her purse. Bell lit the cigarette quickly, taking a quick drag off the cigarette, blowing the smoke out away from the two. Tossing the lighter and the pack of cigarette's into Eliza's purse, Bell zipped Eliza's purse shut, setting it bewteen her and Eliza. Bell flicked the cigarette, handing it to Eliza, "I suppose that pack I bought a few days ago is now coming in handy, eh?" Bell said, smirking to Eliza....But I just can't find anything nice about you to say
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 2:33 pm
Eliza grabbed it hastily, quickly taking a drag and then nodded with a slight smile at her. "Yeah, I bet it did," she coughed, having inhaled too quickly. It had been a while since someone had given her a smile. "I didn't know that you did too? I thought that I was the only one." She gathered a bit of saliva in her mouth and spat, taking in another breath before put the cig to her lips. This would've been her third tonight but this part of her conscience remained silent as the nicotine entering her lungs calmed her need for a fix. "So, where is your ship, Blaine? We haven't seen it yet," she inquired, changing the conversation so it wasn't as tense and put the spotlight less on any of them.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 12:38 pm
A large ship coming at high speeds rumble to a stop onto the shore right by them, just a few inches away from their bodies, "Right here" The first mate Scazbee who was supposedly dead hopped off into the ground beside Blaine. Szazbee looked like a demon that was made from the same material of the ship, Sea Serpents and demons. Blaine smirked and patted Scazbee's back. Blaine's normal eye color was now gray, "Well well, what do we have here...two bumbling little chickies..." Blaine turned around and laughed, he was different, the tattoo was no longer on his arm but a different and large on on his back, "Get them onto the ship! Blaine won't have to worry for long for....these distractions........it sickens me.....how could he love them both and the sea....I come first...the sea always comes first it is what he is taught..." He laughed and he put on a coat made of corals, and on a captain's hat and looked back at them with an evil smirk, "Well come on chickies...on the boat...or do we have to hook ya..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 4:42 pm
I wanna say nice things about you... Bell nodded towards Eliza, "Well, it isn;t much of a habit for me. I just do it every so often, casual smoking, I assume everyone calls it." Bell listened to Eliza, asking Blaine about his ship. Bell saw the ship appear quickly in front of them, taking in the note that it was much more different than the last time they were once on it. This slightly gave shivers to Bell, while she still gazed at it. Bell watched as a man jumped down from the ship, seeing how how looked like the ship. Bell felt repulsed by the company that had just showed up. She then quickly noted the change in Blaine as well. His tattoo was now gone from his arm, but had spread all over his back. Bell listened to how the ship-looking man called Eliza and herself 'chickies' and that irked her slightly. Bell quickly slid Eliza's purse up her arm, and gripped onto Eliza's wrist tightly. Bell felt uneasy with Blaine's quick change, standing up quickly, forcing Eliza up with her. Bell looked to the two in front of her, "Chickies? Excuse me?! We are not chickies, nor will we ever be!" Bell snarled to the two, quickly throwing multiple invisible punches at the two. Bell gripped Eliza's wrist again, pushing up off the ground. They both soared high into the air, Bell flying with Eliza faster and higher into the sky. Bell held Eliza tightly, while she dangled below her, looking down at the two now far below her. Bell spoke softly to Eliza, "This doesn't seem to good. Do you know what is going on, Eliza?"...But I just can't find anything nice about you to say
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 8:17 pm
Eliza was astonished by the sight of the new ship that was pulling forward. She continued to smoke as she watched it in it's amazing size pull so close onto the sands. She was startled by the man that appeared in front of them, jumping slightly as he spoke but hardly catching what he was saying through his lingo. Catching only his last sentence, she stammered, "O-On the boat?" Eliza would want to be anywhere else besides the boat, a thousands thoughts of retaliation screaming in her head before Bell pulled her up. "The boat?" she looked at Bell, hoping that she would communicate the problem that Eliza was facing before they shot up into the air and onto the ship. The ciggerette had dropped out of her hands and onto the sand when the next instant they were on the ship. The vampire swallowed, looking at the shapes of crew moving around the deck. She vaguely heard Bell's question before clinging to her arm and whispered, "Bell...I'm scared." Her emerald eyes were wide as she looked at her. "H-How am I going to----" she couldn't think of her words carefully enough so she left it out"---with him not finding out?" She looked down as he still was on the beach, hoping that he wouldn't pick up her conversation.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 6:25 pm
"Conjure up the typhoon serpent!" The sea demon infested grew began working with a large bell and horn and 'Blaine' said a few words before a spout of water in the shape of a spiraling snake spiraled up above Bell and Eliza and then coming down on them, hook like teeth in its mouth dragging them down to the boat. The hooks did not harm them since they were made of soft spiraling water.
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 4:53 am
I wanna say nice things about you... Bell growled when grabbed by the water hooks. She began tossing punches at the water strands, watching as they would flick away, only to be replaced by another hook. Bell smirked, still holding tightly onto Eliza, now flying down towards the deck of the ship quickly. Landing near the back of the ship, Bell's forced landing made the ship rock slightly. She still held onto Eliza, flicking both of their hooks off of them quickly, since they were now on the ship. Bell then looked to Eliza, seeing the fear in her. Bell whispered back to her, "Don't worry, you'll be fine. I won't let anybody touch you while we are on this ship. Stick close to me, and if anybody comes near, I'll beat them down. Underestimation is the only thing they have on me." Bell smirked, still holding tightly onto Eliza. Bell walked around the cabin from the back, coming more near the center of deck. Bell stopped, looking at the crew on the deck, gazing at them coldly, as they ran around working on the ship. Bell looked back to Eliza, "This must be the demonized crew, and down there on the beach is the demonized first mate and captain. Oh goody, this should be enjoyable. I wonder when they two lovers will come up on this ship. They are being awfully rude macking on the beach, while leaving us on this dingy old thing." Bell snickered to Eliza, smiling a bit. She was trying to lighten the mood, even though the predictament looked bad....But I just can't find anything nice about you to say
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 7:58 am
Eliza was slightly reassured but not by much. She looked around more as well, clinging to Bell as if she was the mother to this scared child-like vampire. She closed her eyes, the water now on her making the breeze feel even colder. Shivering, she hid behind Bell, anxiously playing with her hair. She needed to find somewhere private so that she could 'relax' again, biting black nails as she fished through her purse to have her reassurance still there. She felt her arm pull from a deathly claw, punching the pirate that had tried to touch her. Her hand started to throb, cradling her hand tenderly as she saw the crew stop and watch them with interest. Some faces seemed vaguely familiar but it only made Eliza panic as if they began to close in. Hallucinations were starting again.
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 7:15 pm
'Blaine' climbed back upon the ship, Scazbee working, 'Blaine' showed no concern for them all, he just led told them to lay anchor for awhile before they head out, he needed some time to talk to the 'guests'. He eventually arrived in front of them, "Now now why be so afraid....we have a dinner party to be going to.."
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 4:44 am
I wanna say nice things about you... Bell flicked her hair, keeping Eliza behind her. She grinned towards 'Blaine', "Who said anything about us being afraid? Eliza and I were just rushing back towards the dirt road. If you haven't noticed, there is some commotion going on over there, and we didn't want to miss anything. Plus, the sun is going to be coming up, who has dinner in the morning? That is just plain adsurd." Bell quickly gripped onto Eliza again, keeping her near. She watched the deck as the pirates continued to rush around and work. Bell shook her head, then looking back towards the man in front of her. She kept a strong composure and kept her staring at him coldly....But I just can't find anything nice about you to say
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 5:25 am
"Only three hours..." she whispered mousily, looking down at her hand that she used earlier. Even though the knuckles were knicked, it looked as if her whole hand were disenegrating into blood. She looked up at 'Blaine'. "D-Do you have a bathroom or something that I could use?" Eliza asked, the change in 'Blaine's' demeanor making her knees shake.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 6:57 pm
"Inside is safe from the sun but safe for the meal, ou know...you are both on tonight's platter for the sea demon we are going to capture...so do as you will to remain ripe my little...'chickies' " Now the meaning was a bit literal.
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