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Post by Jacob Kale on Jan 19, 2009 21:14:11 GMT -5
Jacob Frowns slightly as he looks into her Silver, nearly black eyes, hearing her whisper he lets out a soft sigh, wondering to himself. "...What did I do this girl to make her so afraid and angry towards me?"
He lets his hands fall to his sides and speaks softly and sincerely. "Whats wrong with me? Nothing that I know of... You just looked terrified when that Lycan ran past, I mean.. I can see your knuckles, their white from holding that weapon of yours so tightly. I promise miss, I didn't mean to frighten you earlier."
Jacob takes in a deep breath of air, gathering her scent in his nose, recording it to memory as he exhales, He smiles slightly, feeling somewhat awkward about how this girl is acting towards him. "Is everything alright? You seem...Well, troubled."
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Post by Valentine Yushi on Jan 19, 2009 21:15:11 GMT -5
bites lip and sees he isnt welcome here either much and gets
up to walk away so the two vampires can talk. he looks at the
cemetery once more and wonders what caused his ears to hurt so bad.
he gets flash back about an odd town and then it disapears in a flash.
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Post by Rayne Morte on Jan 19, 2009 22:01:26 GMT -5
She sighs deeply and ignore his comment, she looks down at her hand. Sure enough her knuckles were white from grasping her weapon. She lets go of it and begin to fleck her fingertips so that the blood with flow back into them quickly.
She frowns and look up at him with disgust as he inhales deeply as if her scent was like a drug to him. "Everything is fine .... What about you? .... You seem mesmerized by something" She narrows her eyes up at him as she waits for his remark.
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Post by Jacob Kale on Jan 19, 2009 22:51:49 GMT -5
Jacob glances away from her eyes to examine her hands as she releases her tight grip on her small weapon to flex her fingers, allowing blood to flow to them normally.
He frowns at her words and heaves a sigh, still not understanding why she is being so very rude to him for simply trying to help, He speaks softly to her, his gaze once again meeting her own. "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to offend you, I was just breathing in your scent so that I might recognize it later... If I happened by you again... Did I do something to make you angry at me?"
His gaze shifts from her eyes to the ground as he feels the wind pick up slightly, his black hair flowing with the breeze. "...Would you like me to leave?"
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Post by Rayne Morte on Jan 19, 2009 23:00:51 GMT -5
She crosses her arms as he speaks sighing deeply and growls slightly showing her fangs. "It has nothing to do with you!... It's just .... your kind." Looks him up and down before walking into the cemetery once more before calling over her shoulder "Do what you wish ... It's not my choice"
Rolling her eyes she sighs deeply as she sits down leaning against the tree as she takes out her dagger out of it casing before cleaning it with a scarf that was in her jacket pocket. Frowning as she looks at her reflection on the blade.
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Post by Jacob Kale on Jan 19, 2009 23:11:07 GMT -5
Jacob lets out a soft sigh at the girls demeanor and words, He stands there a moment as she walks away, thinking over what she had just said to him."My kind? She is my kind.. She's a vampire as well... Isn't she? She looks like one, she's pale she's got fangs not unlike my own."
With yet another sigh he turns around and walks after her, taking a seat across from her on an uncomfortable stone bench, watching her as she cleans her blade, He frowns when he notices her reaction when she catches sight of herself in the blade.
He speaks to her softly, honestly concerned and curious as to why a Vampire would hate what they are. "Your a vampire like myself aren't you miss? Why is it you hate your own Kind? I can only assume you were turned and not by choice. You shouldn't judge all of us by the actions of one or a few. I can't help who I am.. I was born this way, I bleed just like you do."
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Post by Rayne Morte on Jan 19, 2009 23:25:34 GMT -5
She sighs and turn her blade away from herself to he him sitting on the stone bench. Shaking her head she places the dagger back inside it's sheath. She looks up at him and whispers in a lifeless toned voice "Why does it matter? .... You'll just forget it sooner or later". Messing with the hem of her skirt she sighs deeply and lean her head back against the tree staring up into the night's sky.
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Post by Jacob Kale on Jan 19, 2009 23:32:41 GMT -5
Jacob frowns and gazes at the girl, letting a sigh slowly escape his lips, Frustrated somewhat at how this girl seems to think he could forget the name of someone as beautiful as her.
He speaks softly to her. "I have a very good memory... I remember things from when I was a child... a very long long time ago. Would you please do me the honor of knowing the name of such a beautiful young lady?"
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Post by Rayne Morte on Jan 19, 2009 23:43:42 GMT -5
Rayne blushes slightly at his comment about her being beautiful; no one has ever refereed to her as such. She looks away from him then mumbles slightly. "It's um ... Rayne Morte"
She rolls her eyes at how stupid that may have sounded. Shaking her head she sighs and closes her eyes she sighs and run her fingertips through her short neon blue hair as she thinks to herself about why this vampire is so attracted to her.
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Post by Jacob Kale on Jan 19, 2009 23:50:04 GMT -5
Jacob lets the tiniest hints of a smile play across his face as he see's his words had the intended effect of flattering her, seeing the slightest bit of blush come over her cheeks, but his words were not just flattery, he truly did think she was beautiful, Closing his eyes as he waited for an answer.
He smiles as she mumbles her name and looks away, seemingly embarrassed by his words, he whispers her name softly to himself. "Rayne Morte..." then speaks it aloud to her. "Rayne Morte, Nice to meet you... I know I already introduced myself but let me do so again. I am Jacob Kale. It's an honor to make your acquaintance."
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Post by Rayne Morte on Jan 20, 2009 0:33:34 GMT -5
She glares at him sideways and whisper "Well 'Jacob Kale' what do you want with me?"She sighs deeply and stands up as she stares at him dead in the eye without blinking.
Standing in front of him about a inch away as she looks down at him with her eyes filled with anger "Seriously ... What do you want?" Her words were like ice as they rolled off her tongue. Her breathing became heavier and heavier as she became even more angered by the second just staring into him green eyes.
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Post by Jacob Kale on Jan 20, 2009 0:45:18 GMT -5
Jacob sat there, watching her as she practically spat her words out at him in anger, Scooting back slightly as his green eyes gazed into her own as she stood and moved closer.
He could practically feel the anger rolling off of her as she moved to stand barely an inch from him, He tilted his head back, staring up at her, surprised at the fact that his small girl could intimidate him as much as she did at this very moment, He spoke softly trying not to provoke her. "N-Nothing, I don't want anything with you... I just was trying to get to know you a bit better... you seem like an interesting person... I didn't mean to make you angry... whatever I did, I'm sorry."
He sat there still and silent, staring up at her a slight chill running down his spine at the icy cold stare she had locked on him.
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Post by Rayne Morte on Jan 20, 2009 1:12:39 GMT -5
Her hand balls into a tight fist as she tares down at him. These eyes made her angry as she looks down at the green brightly pools. Biting down on her bottom lip as she fights the urge to punching him.
She finally can't take it any more she turns around and punches a tree dead on with all her strange. She pants heavily and falls to her knees as her fist slight down to her body Jacob could see a dent in the tree here her fist has puncher it.
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Post by Jacob Kale on Jan 20, 2009 11:29:56 GMT -5
Jacob's gaze falls to her tightly clenched fist as she stands over him, He closes his eyes tightly as she prepares to punch, what he thinks will be him, But instead all he hears is a loud smash and what sounds like tree bark cracking.
His eyes slowly open to find Rayne on her knees and upon closer examination a large dent in the tree, He heaves a deep and frustrated sigh, Still not understanding why this girl seemed to hate him so much, he had never met her before in his entire life.
He leaned forward on the bench, sitting on the edge of it as he looked at her and reached out to gently place a hand on her shoulder as he spoke. "Rayne... Whats wrong? What have I done to make you hate me so much?"
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Post by Rayne Morte on Jan 21, 2009 1:28:35 GMT -5
She turns and grabs a hold of wrist before he could even touch her. She stares into his eyes as she crouches down holding his wrist tightly "I'm fine ... You didn't do anything." She throws his hand back as she stands to her feet and looks over him with confusion and whispers in a sad uneven toned voice "Nothing at all."
Sighing deeply she stares into his eyes once more before shacking her head and begins to wall a distance away from him 'It's not him Rayne, just calm down' She begins to pace slightly as she thinks to herself. Biting on her lower lip she tries to concentrate on his smell his voice his appearance. 'Just calm down' She stops and turns to Jacob looking at his eyes once more '... It's just those damn eyes of his' frowning she just stands there stunned as she stares at his muscular figure that looks back at hers.
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