Oct. 13th, 2010

[identity profile] lovesoutdoors.livejournal.com
[Finnian had been busy in the garden for a good portion of the day, pulling up weeds that needed pulling and trimming the trees if they needed it, he noticed that not many people came around this area so he felt it was a safe bet to at least attempt to not get bitten here for the meantime, it wasn't something he wanted to experience first hand.

Finnian still hadn't finished his chores for the day, seemingly going slower than normal so he didn't have to go inside where everyone else was. 

After what he could do for the day he went and laid down on the grass, closing his eyes for a moment.]
[identity profile] photogenickitty.livejournal.com
[After hiding out for his first week, Ritsuka has finally become restless. Curiosity getting the better of him he decides to take his new body out for a test drive. The first half of his day he spent indoors for obvious reasons, a good part of it is spent in the library looking for a book on vampires. He gets one named "Vampire Myths and legends" and heads out to test some...

One being the myth about crosses. Will touching a cross really sting or burn? You may find him roaming the halls looking for one to try. He may also be testing to see if he can enter your room without your permission, then quickly apologizing for the intrusion. If he happens to find a cross he will probably be standing and staring at it, trying to work up the nerve to touch it, but lets face it... that might burn and he was never a fan of pain.

Another place you may find him is in the kitchen, possible staring down a clove of garlic and seeing how close he can get to it before it makes him want to run away. He may even test some other veggies just to further serve his curiosity.

By nightfall you can find him out in the garden. He'll take a look one way, then another, before he gives a little hop and a flap of his arms to see if he can turn into a bat.

It's a full day.]


((OOC: Feel free to pick any part of the day to harass, laugh or just stare at him in confusion!))
[identity profile] hunch-ofjustice.livejournal.com
[From the viewpoint of the Blackberry on his desk, L is across the room, standing adjacent to the window. The skies have been overcast the last few days, but right now the sun is threatening to break through amid the thunderstorms that have been rolling by. He has pulled back the curtain and is waiting for the sunlight to filter in through the pane of glass.

When it does, he moves forward just slightly, still safely out of its path. He regards it with huge, fascinated eyes.

Then, without any hesitation, he reaches out his hand and plunges it into the weak beam.

There is a light a sizzling sound, like flesh coming in contact with a hot stove. L hisses in pain and jerks his hand out of the sunbeam. He cradles it in his other hand, grasped around the wrist. He stares at the damage he's done to himself, and the sun fades back behind a cloud.
]
[identity profile] searchformysin.livejournal.com
[Oz had been resisting the hunger for the past couple days and now he wasn't in control of his own body at all, he was starving and he needed blood and fast. A slightly crazed look was upon his face as he left his room on his search to find a source of blood, anyone it didn't matter which pray he fed from, anyone would do, going on for much long wasn't an option.

He licked his lips slightly as he was wondering down the hall finding that pray and taking the sweet juicy bliss that was the taste of blood, whoever he spotted and was human would be the one he drank from, if they were a vampire he'd make sure they would get out of the way. The boy was starving and had no control over his actions any longer.]
[identity profile] always1truth.livejournal.com
Oi.

I'm only going to say this once, so listen closely; The weight requirement to donate blood is set to 50kg or 110lbs- as well as the age being sixteen in Japan- it's set like this for a good reason- anyone lighter or younger then these restrictions runs the risk of injury.

Please keep this in mind when donating or drinking it.
[identity profile] prettyincrime.livejournal.com

[A very human Miria had been scared to leave her room for the past few days - she'd heard that some people had fangs, and like vampires, they craved blood. However, she was also pretty hungry by this point. So, checking the coast was clear, she left her room, hoping she wouldn't run into anyone who wanted to bite her]
[identity profile] controlstheice.livejournal.com
I wonder how everyone is fairing in this little plot  that the Author is putting us through this time. I seem to be fairing well since I know a tiny bit of knowledge about vampires and know how to deal with them. I wonder who else has had experience in that area. I'm curious to know what people know and read.
[identity profile] candles-secret.livejournal.com

[Robin had been pretty wary this week - she'd kept her glasses on her at all times, and had only left her room when she absolutely needed to. Right now, however, after sheer boredom had taken over, she'd headed to the library, with the intention of reading up on what the remaining humans were up against. She already knew a lot about Vampires and the occult, but she needed an excuse to leave her room. She knew she was taking a risk, but it was one she was prepared to face for an hour or so]
[identity profile] brothercumface.livejournal.com
I like this new plot thing.

But I'm hungry. Somebody - come here.


[and then she switches over to voice as practically purrs in a sickly, faintly gothic Lolita-esque tone that oozes perverse entertainment: ] Also, who else is...like this? Are we a fucking covenant now or something?

[ooc: she's having run times in the basement with rats and spiders. action is enabled for passersby or those who tracked her down like a boss.]
[identity profile] gender-at-will.livejournal.com
[D’eon groggily sat up, an odd beeping noise ringing incessantly in his ears and a strange hunger in his gut. He brings a hand to his head and looks about the room. Odd, he didn’t recall sleeping in an inn this eve. And where were his comrades? Perhaps Lia had taken over once more during a fight? D’eon looked down, he didn’t appear to be injured in any way. Perhaps Lia went easy on his body this time. Well there was no use dwelling on it, he needed to get dressed and meet up with Teillagory and the others to discuss the pressing matters at hand.

All through the ritual process of getting dressed he couldn’t shake this strange noise, constantly beeping at him. It almost sounded like a small animal but it was far too melodic to be one. After adjusting his petticoat and taking his sword he left to head out of the door, but stopped and turned around at the strange beeping. He looked about the room, scanning for any oddity that could be the cause of the noise. He eyes finally settled on a shiny blue device on the bedstand, the like of which he had never seen before. Curiously he approached the object, a hand on his sword, it looked pretty harmless, but just in case. The moment it came into view a face blinked on the screen and it began to talk, out of reflex he draws his swords and stabs the accursed object in it’s center, silencing it. He wasn’t aware of the nature of the foul, unholy craft had been laid in his bedchamber, but he had a feeling that he needed to approach the hallways with caution.

He turned once more to leave, only this time his sword was drawn and ready.
]
[identity profile] last-ofherkind.livejournal.com
[Anyone on the second floor will hear her voice. A strange echoing voice coming inside their heads.]

Hello! Knight?! Where are you? Or, for that matter, where on Earth am I?

[For once in her life Claudia is actually just walking instead of running or cartwheeling, although she is walking quite quickly]

Knight...? What is this place? Where are you?

[She holds herself as if cold. Unable to find her protector, a huge golem made of black armor, Claudia sits down at the top of the stairs, hugging her knees. Where was she? What in the name of God was going on? She looks pretty pathetic sitting there, barefoot, dressed in rags, staring vaguely into space. She's searching for minds. At this distance she can't read anyone's thoughts exactly but she can at least get a feel for who's here with her and maybe get some hint as to where here is.]


((OOC: Claudia's speech will be in purple as it's always psychic))
[identity profile] 1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com


Hi

I don't think we've met, so this might sound odd. But, I need you to text me back asap

-Elphaba


[identity profile] leading-monkey.livejournal.com
[The teen stood with his face close to the glass of one of the windows of a shop looking at the new....accessories he acquired. He reached gingerly with one hand to touch the pointed tip of the right fang only to prick himself. The blood beaded on the tip of his finger like a dark pearl. He'd been fine up to that moment when he bent to lick it. Now he was thirsty. He had always thought it tasted like metal. Now it was just...well it was hard to put into to words. Satisfying. That was it.

Great; what's that crazy bitch done to us now? he thought.

Water. He needed water. No. He wanted blood. What would happen if he couldn't control this feeling? Should he barricade himself somewhere? Probably for the best.]

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