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iElectronica Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 2:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 10:31 am
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βΊπΎπ¦π«π¦π°π±π’π― ππ©πΣπ’ π²π―ππΆ β
XXXXXXXXβ² γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ It was a bit of a ride from the Cafe to Aspen's home. Sinister simply used Aspen's thoughts to find out where she lived. Jezebel slowed to a stop in front of a small but rather comfortable looking house. Sinister glanced at it, he kicked the stand down but didn't turn Jez off, a sign that he didn't plan to stay long. He could probably get the motorcycle to Aspen by tomorrow morning or tomorrow afternoon. His crimson eyes shifted to look at Aspen over her shoulder. He was vaguely aware of her arms around his waist. "Nice looking home." he commented. Jezebel still purred beneath them. Sinister knew that after leaving here, he would have to go to his dorm. It was a stupid idea to even think about keeping his father waiting too long. οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 10:47 am
 xxxxxx xxxxxx xxxxxx .:: AsΟΙΠΈ Δ΄oβΞΉΙ SΚΠΈΙ ::.-Vampyric Siren-_________________________________ xxxx β β β (( I wouldn't be the same._Train wreck, that I am. ))_____ β₯ Shiver on your roof._____ β₯ See your face lit by starlight._____ β₯ I've got five fingers on each hand. _____ β₯ For every mistake that i've made._____ β₯I'm a shade to pale for handsome._____ β₯And habits I can't shake.If you try to take that from me then I wouldn't be the same.
____βββββββββββββββ β° Ξ΅ΡΠ· β± ββ βββββββββββββ
Aspen laughed and had fun the whole ride to her home, just like she did on their way to the cafe. When she saw her house come into view, she didn't let the frown surface, seeing as she wanted to leave with a happy expression. Looking at Sin, she then glanced at her home, "Yeah, I guess, My parents purchased it, I told them I didn't want to stay in a dorm." She slipped off of Jezebel and looked at Sin. "It looks small, but with just one person living in it, it's pretty big. I have two extra bedrooms in there I don't even use." She turned and looked at the house, thinking about what she just said. It sounded like she was offering a place for him to stay. She wanted to turn around and correct herself, but then she would only make it more suspicious. When she turned to looked at Sin again she smiled, "Well I guess I should let you head back to your place." She chuckled softly then rubbed her arm. "I'll see you again, right?" Aspen didn't want this to be the last time, and she was sure this wasn't going to be the last time. 
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 11:00 am
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βΊπΎπ¦π«π¦π°π±π’π― ππ©πΣπ’ π²π―ππΆ β
XXXXXXXXβ²γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ Her laughter still rang in his ears. Not many people enjoyed themselves that much when riding. Most females were scared to ride in the beginning, Aspen simply embraced it. She was completely dauntless about it. He knew that she was disappointed that she was home but Aspen seemed alright with trying to be happy. He watched as she slipped off of Jezebel. Sinister made Jezebel give loud cry. It almost sounded like she was inviting him to stay, he smirked slightly but knew that wasn't her intention, though he bet she wouldn't protest if he decided to.
Sinister rose an eyebrow and chuckled. "If you want to see me again, give me a ring, love. I'm sure you'll see me again." he replied. Honestly, Sin didn't know why she wanted to see him again but there was a good chance that she would. Besides, he promised to teach her how to ride, he was a man of his word. Pulling his leg up, he stopped balancing himself and Jezebel drove off. Dorm first, then he could decide what to do next. Sinister looked straight ahead, Jez's cries rang in his mind. οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 11:12 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 6:53 pm
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βΊπΎπ¦π«π¦π°π±π’π― ππ©πΣπ’ π²π―ππΆ β
XXXXXXXXβ²γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ His head ached with having to use his abilities for so long after not using them for a long time. Stopping the motorcycles in front of Aspen's place, he looked at her when she spoke. "Glad that you enjoyed it." he muttered, he put his motorcycle on neutral, obviously not planning on staying long. He decided that he may as well go back to his dorm to get his things. Sinister's promise to Aspen not yet forgotten. He nodded slightly. "If you want." he replied. He noticed how happy she seemed as she looked at the motorcycle, who knew that she would enjoy it that much? Well, at least he didn't buy it in vain, that thing was far from cheap though it hadn't been as much as Jezebel, which he was grateful for. οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 7:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 8:00 pm
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βΊπΎπ¦π«π¦π°π±π’π― ππ©πΣπ’ π²π―ππΆ β
XXXXXXXXβ²γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ Sinister nodded slowly, his expression grim. He obviously didn't wish to go back but he knew that he had to. It sucked having to do things that you didn't want to, he should have been used to it by now but he wasn't. He had promised Aspen that he would stay over and Sinister was a man of his word, he would do as he had said. Plus, he still had to protect her house. Looking at it, he sighed before looking at Aspen again. "You coming? Get on." he muttered, he couldn't possess her again at the moment to help her drive, it would have a serious effect on him in the end. The faster he went there and did what he had to, the faster he could leave and forget about his dorm if only for the day. οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 8:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 1:38 pm
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 2:42 pm
Smiling deviously, Anya watched the vampyre and siren hybrid girl storm into her house. She heard the door slam behind the stranger from where she was, a cross the street behind some trees. Her short light purple hair cascaded over her shoulders slowly, she she peeked her head around, watching Aspen from the window. She had been wearing Sinister's long read coat, this had to be the girl that she was ordered to annilate. Stepping from behind the tree, her high heeled boots which stopped up to her knees crunched the grass beneath her. Her outfit was a short black skirt and a tight black tube top. She carried a sword on her back.
With yellow predatory eyes, Anya darted forward, running across the street soundlessly. Stopping in front of the house, she sighed. This was just too easy. Reaching her hand out to the knob, she twisted it slowly. Even though it was locked, it suddenly unlocked. Anya slipped into the house without a single sound, even as she closed the door behind her. The place was completely dark but she still saw perfectly. It gave her strength actually, the darkness. Stealthily, she moved up the stairs. Following Sinister's scent, she stopped in front of Aspen's bedroom.
Pulling her sword out of it's holder, she held it skillfully before slipping into Aspen's bedroom. Her thoughts and scent were sheilded before she arrived. Making her very attack impossible to predict. She was an assassin after all. It was her job to be able to enter the home of someone and kill them without being noticed. Kneeling, she slowly approached the bed. Her master had made it clear-- the concequences for failing this mission. She didn't know why he told her to do this but she knew that she had to.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 2:51 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.:: AsΟΙΠΈ Δ΄oβΞΉΙ SΚΠΈΙ ::.-Vampyric Siren- _________________________________ xxxx β β β (( I wouldn't be the same._Train wreck, that I am. ))_____ β₯ Shiver on your roof._____ β₯ See your face lit by starlight._____ β₯ I've got five fingers on each hand. _____ β₯ For every mistake that i've made._____ β₯I'm a shade to pale for handsome._____ β₯And habits I can't shake.If you try to take that from me then I wouldn't be the same.
____βββββββββββββββ β° Ξ΅ΡΠ· β± ββ βββββββββββββ
Aspen stayed in her bed, she couldn't hear anything, but a certain presence made her self defense system take alert. Due to her condition, and her being more vampyric than ever, she felt control slip through her fingers. Her normally blue eyes glazed over with a violent red and her fangs tore through her gum. She growled then pulled the covers from over her head. It was still dark, but she could smell the vile demon that lurked in her room. She didn't want to have anything to do with the race right now, she wanted to be alone. And this demon was aggravating her. Hissing, she pulled herself back into both a defensive and offensive position against the wall. If the demon were to attack, she would block then attack. If the demon were to take it's time, she'd attack right away.
"What do you want?" Aspen asked to the darkness, her fangs bare and her eyes moving across the room to catch even the slightest bit of movement.
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 3:25 pm
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XXXXXXXXβ²γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ The demoness remained still. Knowing that she was obviously caught, oh well, it wouldn't make much of a difference. Without saying a single thing, she darted forward, her sword aimed and ready. This girl wasn't much of a threat, no matter how she looked.
The closer Sinister got to Aspen's home, the more he sensed the demonic aura. What a drag. He shut his eyes. It would have been easier to materialize in the same room as the demon if he had known the house better but focusing his abilities on wanting to be near the other demon, he found himself within pure darkness. Jezebel wasn't beneath him anymore and Aspen's scent filled his nose as well as another scent. His eyes quickly adjusted to see Anya leap for Aspen, darting forward, he grabbed Anya by the hair and yanked back. The girl's body followed her head. She sat on her knees, unable to turn her head and look behind her but she knew it was Sinister who had grabbed her. "Father sent you?" he asked. When Anya didn't answer, he pulled at her hair harder, she cried out. "Yes!"
He'd never met Anya before but she didn't seem like she'd be much of a threat to him. He released her. A big mistake, obviously she was loyal to his father. Not to him. She spun around and quickly stood up. Her sword went through his torso. Sinister's eyes darkened slightly as pain and power rocketed through him. Anya looked up at him when she noticed that his aura had intensified. Pulling the sword out quickly, she looked at the crimson blood on the blade before holding it out to her side, preparing to fight. Sinister put a hand to his bleeding wound. He felt the wet blood seeping through his fingers. Looking at Anya, he forced himself to focus.
"Drop the sword." he ordered. Anya watched him like she was in a trance, there but not really seeing anything. The sword fell to the floor loudly, especially since the blade fell first. Sinister let his anger boil over as he stared at Anya with emotionless eyes. Suddenly, she fell to the floor clutching her head and screaming. This was what he could do if he possessed someone long enough or used his demonic abilities. He forced thoughts into her head, evil thoughts. Made her think terrible things were happening to her.
Kneeling down, he grabbed her sword. Standing, he simply threw it at her-- putting power behind the through, blade first-- it flew. It went through her side, part of it coming out of her other side. She burst into ashes. The sword burst into ashes. The uglier side of him, but he could have made it worse. Looking at Aspen for the first time, his crimson eyes continued to burn. "My coat, if you will." he said, sounding completely calm even though the power that was coursing through his veins was dying away. The pain intensified, it would heal over but it would take time. Sinister assumed that the sword had been special, probably made to kill a demon easily. And vampires were considered a different type of demon. Aspen may have been able to take care of herself but just being able to murder that other demon, his temper started to boil down. οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 3:45 pm
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iElectronica Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 3:58 pm
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XXXXXXXXβ²γ¨ What do you do when the world comes down on you? οΈ½ Sinister caught the coat easily. He slid his arms through it and sighed. It smelled an awful lot like Aspen now. She reminded him a lot of a human, retreating to the bed to wallow in self misery. It was sickening. "I sensed danger and acted upon it." he said simply. "Maybe and maybe not." Anya had to have ranked pretty high to get as far as she had. And strong to be able to strike as quickly as she did. Which only reminded him that he had something to talk about with his father. Sinister watched Aspen stand and silently leave the room, her covers wrapped around her. It really was a pitiful sight. He sighed, knowing he should probably put her depression to rest. Following behind her, he leaned in the door way.
"You know you misunderstood what you saw and that you're blowing it all out of proportion, right." It wasn't a question, it sounded more like a statement. Sinister's right hand still pressed to the wound, his crimson eyes watched her drink from the blood bag. οΈΎγ¨ Do you run and hide or face the truth? Ρ²Ρ²ΟΉ - β Hurtful words from my enemies of the last five years.
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze when you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below. _____________________________________________ So grab this statement,
And read between the lines.
I'm walking on an edge, that's how I stay alive.
I need a fix now.
The pills I have to take,
It helps me live a lie,
and blinds all my mistakes.
Before I die,
I will have seen it all.
The mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
Oh the webs you weave.
We are caught in the fame.
The passion's dead.
The life you've lead,
has drown in your shame.
Oh the webs I weave.
I am caught in this game.
My passions dead,
the life I've lead,
has drowned me in vain.
So paint my portrait,
the colours of my life,
and the untold stories are painted in black and white.
i can hear the footsteps, that follow to my pulse.
This paranoia has haunted me like a ghost.
Before I die.
I will have seen it all.
the mountains I have climbed,
help me enjoy the fall.
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