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 Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 10:17 pm
"Meh, You can eat how ever much you want. Have ten packages if you want, I think I have like fifteen...." He started rumaging around looking for more packages of oreos.
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 10:42 pm
"Nah, I should probably save some for another time. Seeing as how neither of us can keep their hands off the other...I have a feeling I may need a lot of post work out oreos."
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 10:58 pm
"You mean there's more bad news aside form being turned into what I've been huntin' for so long?" he asked skeptically. His brow raised as he gazed at her. He'd always known that wolves had stare-offs to assert authority, but before he'd only used that as a self-defense measure. Now... now it actually meant something to him. He was conflicted over it. Who was the alpha here? Luka was the older one, but... he'd asserted himself earlier. Then again, he hadn't been a wolf yet.
"What the hell..." Connor groaned, letting his head sink onto the table.
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Curtis bit his lip. The lisp was actually rather... cute. But Katra didn't seem to be in the mood for such compliments. Instead he changed the subject to something he hoped would please her.
"At the very least, when we get home I should be able to find you some larger game."
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Posted: Fri Oct 17, 2008 11:33 pm
Aurora didn't even have to see it. As soon as it was within reach she snatched it to her mouth and began to sup with the ferocity of an unfed street urchin. There was nothing more than that taste, that smell...
It was probably a good minute or two before she realized what she was doing. Her eyes flew open. blood!> She flung his wrist away from her and spat out what little was left in her mouth.
"No! What's happening to me!? This is wrong! This is all wrong!" She pulled her knees up to her chest and began to cry again. "I don't know who you are... but go away. Just go away. I don't want to drink blood. I don't want to kill people. Just go away!" She was rocking back and forth in her little spot on the floor; letting the tears roll down fast and thick.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 10:35 am
"Quite bluntly, yes. I believe I already said the next month is gonna suck, but I think it may suck more than I originally thought." She threw some money on the table, the waiter could sort it out later. "Can we please just go...and I'm driving. You are in no condition...and don't give me any I'm fine crap."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 11:11 am
Jeff giggled and stopped hunting for hte rest of the oreos. He grabbed his pringles and ate away at them. "What makes you think I want anything more to do with you?" He said through a giant grin on his face.
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As an answer to Curtis's satement Kat's stomach growled. It ws starting to get hungry again. She had a flash of herself tearing into the now dead mans neck and shivered. She decided she should eat soon.
"That ssoundsss perfect."
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"Is it wrong for a cat eat mice? Then what should be wrong about a vampire needing blood?" He still held his wrist out and he didn't move, he only stared at her. She was a lot prettier than he had thought the night before.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 2:05 pm
"The fact that I'm about to collapse under the weight of your staring. I mean seriously dude, you've seen me a lot more naked than this."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 4:45 pm
Jeff rolled his eyes and finished off the can of pringles, he went back to his closet of wonder and grabbed a bag for famous amos cookies. He sat down on his bed and popped the cookies, two at a time in his mouth.
"Wah efer" He said with his mouth full of half chewed cookie.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 7:44 pm
Arguing with Luka was not in his best interest, as his suddenly scrambled brain reminded him. Connor had to grab the table to steady himself as he stood up.
"Aye, good plan," he agreed.
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The rest of the trip home was spent in silence, and Curtis couldn't help smiling in relief when they pulled up outside the cabin. There wasn't a soul around, which was excellent. He was not in the mood to deal with intruders. He would find food for Katra and then return to work once he knew she was safe.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:49 pm
Kat made it into the house fine and slumped down on the futon, the stupid hunger pangs wouldn't go away. She sighed and thought about eating some left over noodles but the idea of real food made her stomach upset. She didn't want to drink away at more rabbits or someother poor creature. She sat up and her eyes started tracking Curtis hungerly.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 11:25 pm
"I'll believe you when you stop oogling." He sat down next to Jeff with his bag of oreos. "So..." He ate a cookie.
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Luka drove back to campus and held rather tightly to Connor's arm just in case he were to take off on her. Once she got him up to her room, she threw a bag of beef jerky at him. "Don't worry about any politeness, just eat it." She sat backwards in her chair and stared at him trying to figure out how to say this.
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 12:04 am
Jeff swallowed a large amount of cookie before he stuck his tounge out at Yakov.
"So indeed...how long have you played piano?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 2:26 am
"Since I was like five. I can pretty much play anything by Mozart at the drop of the hat...yes Mozart is exteremely cleche, but he was my mom's favorite."
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 9:26 am
Jeff finished off the bag of cookies before he spoke"Hmmm, well we are not exactly classical, so I asume that you can play other than classical. Now, would you need music or could you make up the chords for some of our songs by ear?" Jeff leaned back on his bed and put his hands behind his head.
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 1:20 pm
"Vampire!?" She looked up at him, horrified. "No! You are confused! I'm not a vampire! I'm not! I'm not! I'M NOT!!!" And with that final cry resounding in the air one of the big wooden chairs suddenly found itself hurtling towards the insulting figment.
It seemed that that drink have given her some energy...
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