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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 3:04 pm
As i walked into the room i noticed the girl and guy were gone. i looked at gelio and said, "Oh by the way i'm a vampire hope you don't mind." then i walked around the room and saw a chair so i went and sat down in it finishing my bag of blood and said, "I feel better ow that i've eaten. it's a good thing my parent's stocked my pantry for me. though i wonder how this house will be kept supplied"
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 3:09 pm
Iman looked at Demi. "Strange, you look enchanted, Demi. But, then, you've not moved a muscle." He turned his eyes curiously to the sky, not moving his head. "Maybe it's the light. Or maybe that's just me getting more oxygen to my head." His hand slipped gently away from hers and he moved forward. He descended the three or four steps to the ground and onto a paved path through the grass. "Air..." he whispered. Eyes on the sky, his hand reached into his pocket and the voodoo doll was brought out. A cruel look came over his eyes, his thoughts probably unreadable. However, the little doll, swinging on its string, seemed to glow faintly now.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 3:19 pm
"Enchanted? Perhaps. Though I doubt it." Demi replied, her voice had grown somewhat deeper in tone, at the same time it as more musical. The sillver glimmer had grown, and now completely obscured her pupils, molding them, stretching them into reptilian slits. A gentle wind teased her hair, blowing it back away from her in a billowing cloud of midnight.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:27 pm
keylala found a book she like and went out to the garden takes her swords off her sides then sits down and starts to read it with keynana and keyrara hoping up on to her lap and falling a sleep t
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:42 pm
Iman looked back up the steps at Demi bluntly. He was silent for a good few seconds, but decided to speak soon after. His tone was very dry, "Your eyes are mutating, in case you hadn't noticed." He really did think of it this way. His mind had a way of working that made things seem much, much less glorious than others might view them. He lifted his little voodoo doll to eye level and asked it, "Have you been misbehaving, huh?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 4:54 pm
"Really, is that so?" Demi smiled, her canines had grown slightly, lengthening and sharpening into a predators fangs. "I had noticed actually. And I'm quite happy with them doing so." She stepped down from the doors, out onto the gravel path and out onto the green grass. "You might be a witch doctor, but you never asked what I was."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 5:08 pm
"I know I didn't. Didn't really feel any urge to." Iman had explained this idea many times to many people. "I don't really grasp why people always expect you to ask, 'likewise?' when speaking about personal details." He was no longer looking at her, his attention on the doll. "Alright, you're off the hook this time... But I'm still watching you," he warned it.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 5:14 pm
Demi crossed her legs and took a seat, resting her elbows on her knees as she watched him. The cerulean blue of her eyes had bled away, leaving a frosty ice blue in its place. "I knew that there was a reason I was starting to like you. You're so literal, and it's refreshing." Her hair continued to blow about her, though there was no longer a wind to move it.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 5:29 pm
"Uh huh," Iman acknowledged absently. He was eying the doll very closely as it swung gently in front of his eyes in the wind. His appeared focused. However, after a few beats, he sighed heavily and looked up at the sky. "In a place like this, I don't seem to have a subject for my practice. How terribly disappointing."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 5:47 pm
If a little aggrivating at times. I wonder if I could fly out of here. Demi thought about it for a while, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to reveal the fact that she could turn into a thirty-four foot dragon yet. Best to leave it for a little while. Try another way to get out.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 6:18 pm
He stated aloud to the air, seeming to have lost himself for the moment, using an absent, dreamy tone of voice, "I wonder if we could just walk out of the gates like normal people. Grab our things, visit the local lawyer, be done with it. Wonder if we're still in the same region. You're quiet suddenly," his statements became a little more aware of his environments, "are you thinking of something that might be useful? Or maybe had an idea? Or perhaps you're just awestruck. I certainly hope you haven't been eaten by a massive pelican." At this thought, he looked up to see if Demi was still where his eyes had last left her. She was.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 7:07 pm
"Do you really think that it could be that simple?" She asked in a dreamy voice, eerily similar to his own. "Don't you think that our parents have thought of ways to thwart us? They know everything about us, and every way to stop us. They wouldn't go to the trouble of marrying us and putting us here if it was so simple to undo it all." Demi looked up at him, her strangely colored eyes faraway, distance and time evident behind them.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 7:14 pm
Iman snickered aloud. "Your parents, maybe. I couldn't definitely say the same for my own. They're about as tactical as frog spawn. Fantastic apothecaries, though. Could cure the common cold if they fancied." He pocketed his doll and walked back up the steps to Demi. "So, we're married, huh. That mean we're supposed to start off like we're married, then, do you thiholy flaming elephants you have fangs."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 7:21 pm
"Yes." Demi replied calmly, still sounding slightly dreamy. "I do. You're not very observant are you? I've had them for a while." She looked over at him, a small smile flitting about her features, warming her cold eyes a little. "I'm sorry, do they bother you?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 7:24 pm
keylala got bored of reading so got up and just runs though the house looking for some thing to do but still being quit as a cat
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