Scath 4 § Raven § Vampuric Tendencies [Accidental Video]

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[The feed shows Raven at her mirror, examining her now elongated canines. If this was for real, she wasn't looking forward to the days ahead. However, the hunger she was feeling confirmed her fears. Stepping away from the mirror, she pulls her hood up to protect herself from the suddenly garish sunlight streaming through the curtains. Sitting on her bed, she closes her eyes, and starts to meditate, telling herself she can ignore the hunger.

She wasn't sure for how long, but she was going to try]

Snark 008: Snape [Accidental Video]

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[The view is at an awkward angle, showing part of the wall and the ceiling.  The curtains on the windows are drawn shut.]

This can't be happening.  I don't know how she can do this...

[Snape's pacing back and forth across the room, in and out of the blackberry's sight.  One hand is behind his back, the other over his mouth.]

Bloody vampires, of all things...

[He stops momentarily and runs one finger over a long fang.  He snarls to himself and continues his pacing.]

Craft 012 ╬ Robin ╬ Normality, or so it seems [In person]

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[After going a day without having anyting unusual happen, Robin had thought that the Author was giving them a week free of weirdness and danger. Because Kate had hidden her blackberry, and she hadn't found it until now, she hadn't seen any of the video feeds or messages describing people with fangs, and a new hunger. So, walking through the manor and heading towards the kitchen, she was blissfully unaware of anything out of the ordinary]

Spell 010 [In person]

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[Soubi is in the library. This isn't particularly strange; he comes here a lot when he has nothing else to do. He hasn't been here since Ritsuka arrived, though; he hasn't been anywhere but with Ritsuka since then. Still, this particular plot calls for a trip to the library alone. He's trying to make it quick. His eyes are skimming the pages of a book called Vampires: the Origin and Evolution of the Myth. Apparently, though, it isn't a myth at all in this place. He's honestly surprised at what he's reading: he'd always thought vampires were just silly monsters invented by designers of some video game. He had no idea that Westerners once believed in these things. How stupid; they should have known that some idiot girl would turn his Ritsuka into one before they decided to make them up.

Ah, well, it can't be helped now. He pulls out a sketchpad and pen and starts writing a list of things he should know about caring for a teenage vampire.]

Video

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Mister Sebastian, look!

[Meirin is glowing (not sparkling!) as she holds the mouse up by the tail.]

I'm fast enough to catch them by myself now! I don't even need to set traps!

[Traps that go horribly, horribly wrong. Meirin smiles and starts to continue, only to be interrupted by a loud grumbling.

It seems to be coming from the direction of her stomach.]

Oh my...I guess I worked up an appetite.

[She blushes softly, her nervous little laugh tapering off. She really is hungry though.

After a moment, she sheepishly turns away from the camera and a small *squeak* can be heard.

Meirin's posture stiffens]

Ugh, it tastes horrible!

[Meirin tosses the mouse away and it goes scampering back down the hall again.]

Mister Sebastiaaaan!

[She holds the Blackberry close to her face, little fangs clearly visible as she whines.

Clearly, she's been spoiled by the good stuff.]

Assignment 4 // [In Person] - Lambs to the Slaughter

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[Ienzo as always has been in the Library, looking up vampires. He's used to the idea of them as fiction, not a reality. So naturally he's looking up ways to defend himself, all of these means he doesn't have. So his best bet is going to be just avoid people where he can, depending if they're not vampires.

So for sollutions he's been sifting through urban legend books. Scaring himself only further. So be on the look out for a small child hunched up and a little shaken.]