L'érable s'est éparpillé pendant que Teodora s'en allait pour trouver Soma. Elle avait d'autres soucis autour du bar. Elle est partie sur la piste de danse et a rapidement trouvé une victime appropriée. Un jeune homme nerveux, il ne pouvait pas être plus vieux qu'elle-même. Parfait.
"Glad de voir que je ne suis pas la seule ici à enfreindre quelques règles." Elle sourit avec gaieté au gars alors qu'elle marchait vers lui. "Quel âge avez-vous? 19 ans? 20 ans?" Il avait l'air surpris qu'elle l'ait compris, mais comme il a pris un moment pour bégayer une réponse, il a essayé de changer son expression pour paraître plus flirt. J'ai essayé.
"De quoi parle-t-on? J'ai 21 ans, à partir d'aujourd'hui." Il lui a fait un clin d'œil, et elle a ri. Ce type était un peu pathétique.
"Vraiment? Moi aussi!" Elle lui a souri, ses crocs sont heureusement encore cachés. Elle se pencha sur lui et laissa tomber son acte joyeux, prenant un ton beaucoup plus suggestif. "Qu'est-ce que d'ya dire que nous célébrons ensemble?"
Elle n'avait même pas besoin de le regarder pour savoir qu'il rougissait, elle pouvait entendre le sang dans son corps se précipiter vers ses joues et, d'autres endroits aussi. Il mit un bras autour de ses épaules, et, comme il se penchait pour répondre, elle s'inclina la tête et murmura à l'oreille. « J'aimerais vraiment sortir d'ici, cependant, trop de gens à mes goûts... » Il s'est retiré dans un moment de surprise, et après avoir regardé autour de la pièce, il a pris sa main et l'a conduite à la porte de la chambre des hommes. Si avide, si facile à attraper.
Elle s'est moquée de lui pendant qu'elle fermait la porte derrière elle, en s'assurant que personne d'autre n'était dans la salle de bains comme elle l'a fait. Il n'a pas perdu de temps, la poussant contre un mur quand ils ont commencé à s'embrasser. Aussi bien que ça l'a senti, elle ne s'intéressait pas à ça en ce moment. Elle s'est assez éloignée de lui pour commencer à lui embrasser le cou, à l'envelopper les bras autour de lui pour qu'il ne puisse pas courir. "Tu ferais mieux de ne pas crier..."
Le dernier bruit qu'il a fait avant qu'elle n'enfonçât ses crocs en lui était une sorte de grognement confus, et bientôt il pendait boiteux dans ses bras. Elle ne l'a pas tué, si elle faisait cet endroit serait probablement fermé ou quelque chose comme ça. Dès qu'il s'est évanoui, elle l'a laissé tomber, son corps tombant par terre par les lavabos alors qu'elle essuyait le sang de sa bouche avec une serviette en papier.
"C'est bien mieux." Elle s'est bourdonnée légèrement en déverrouillant la porte et est partie, retournant à la table où elle avait déjà quitté Kyle. Elle n'avait pas fini la nuit, mais elle attendait que le reste de la famille arrive avant de se nourrir. Elle n'était plus sur le point de sauter sur qui que ce soit, du moins. Elle s'est assise à la cabine et a tiré Kyle dans ses bras comme elle l'a fait, chuchotant au lapin sur ce qu'il avait observé pendant qu'elle était partie.
"Personne n'en a rien à foutre d'un lapin farci au hasard sur les tables au moins. J'ai quelques regards, mais personne ne s'est approché de la table. J'ai remarqué que tu as quitté la pièce avec ce pauvre garçon. Est-il encore en vie?"
"Oui. J'ai pensé que ce serait mal de laisser un cadavre là-dedans, alors maintenant, on dirait qu'il s'est évanoui. Je ne peux pas dire qu'il ira bien une fois qu'il aura trouvé. Il est presque sûr qu'il est mineur."
"Tu es mineur."
"Non, je ne suis pas..." Elle sourit au lapin comme il soupirait.
"Tu n'as pas l'air d'avoir 100 ans pour moi."
"Quelle est la raison pour laquelle c'est si génial que c'est vrai."
Name: Maple Bianchi
Age: 138 (Appears to be 19-20)
Gender: Female
Appearance:

Personality:
In a few words: Kind, secretive, observant, playful, joyful, and confident. She's normally a quiet girl, but not really shy. She's always got a smile on her face, either because she's usually able to find something to be happy about, or for other's sakes. She may not be brave enough to run head-on into danger, or even sure that she'll make it through whatever obstacles she comes across, but she has confidence that in the end everything will turn out alright. She often keeps her thoughts to herself unless she's trying to cheer someone up. She has a tendency to be rude or violent when she feels even slightly threatened, often starting fights and causing herself to make a few enemies.
Bio:
Maple was orphaned at a young age along with her older brother. The city they lived in was harsh, an almost impossible place for even the toughest of adults to live in. A year passed before the two met a Vampire of the Bianchi family, who took a passing interest in the children. He helped them in small ways whenever he saw them, and as time went on he began to consider turning them, and raising them as his own. At the time he had doubts of if he should or not, his family may not have approved and tried to kill the children if they found out. He dallied for months, each day knowing that if he didn't act the two could die anyway, and then he'd have no chance at helping them.
What finally pushed him to decide was just what he feared. A sickness spread throughout the land, and the boy fell ill and died shortly after. Maple never left his side even after he passed on, and was just starting to show signs of the illness when the vampire found her. She was hesitant to go with the man, though she liked him well enough, she was also frightened of this man she'd only ever seen at night. She eventually gave in to his request to come with him however, as she realized that her brother was not going to wake up again. The vampire, now her father, took her to an inn, where he waited until she fell asleep to turn her.
She was brought to meet the family in three days time, after her father was sure that she was healthy enough, and fully a vampire. She was met with mixed feelings from the family members, but her father protected her from any harsh thought or action against her. She came to care about each member of the family as she grew, and in time she felt she was accepted more and more as a family member herself.
Almost a decade later, her father died protecting her from a Vampire hunter, who she hunted down herself in revenge.
Special Power:
SOUL MANIPULATION - Maple can trap the souls of those she's killed into any nearby object, forcing them to fight for her. The items they are trapped in are able to move of their own control, unless she commands them to do something else. They are incapable of allowing any harm to come to her without attempting to stop it. Most of the ones she's made have been destroyed, she only has 3 at the moment. At one point she had 17 Trapped Souls under her command, an army of knick-knacks and things.
Other: Enjoys all things about nature, especially thunderstorms. She will often stand outside in the rain, just watching the beauty of lightning flashing across the sky. Her worst fear is that no matter how long she lives, she'll never find anyone she loves as much as she loved her brother before she was turned.

Kyle Farr (Hunny) Farr was once a vampire hunter who had the sad misfortune of running into Maple and her father only a few months after she'd been turned. She caused his death, whether from wounding him or from drinking him dry the two have yet to find out. As he died, her power came to light, and the hunter's soul became trapped within her beloved stuffed rabbit, Honey. The two are friendly to each other now, in fact Kyle's knowledge of Hunter tactics and his newfound inability to allow his master to come to harm in any way has saved her life many times.
Li-Ren (Blade) hunter that killed her father, Li-Ren was mercilessly hunted by Maple for almost a decade before he finally died by her hand. She placed his soul into the very dagger that struck him down, as her final justice. Li-Ren has served her well in all battles since then.
Jasmine (Amulet) strange case. Jasmine was a human that Maple had become friends with. They spent years together, until Jasmine found out that Maple was a vampire, and in fleeing from her found her death by falling into the river. She couldn't swim. Maple pulled her out of the water only a few minutes before her heart stopped. In an effort to keep her friend with her, to explain and perhaps give the girl a second chance at life, Maple had tried to turn her friend, but failed as her heart gave out too quickly. Jasmine haunted her for almost a year before Maple caught her wandering soul, tying Jasmine to an amulet her father had given her.
Jasmine is constantly with Maple, and as she is imprisoned within an object not very well-suited for moving around and doing things, she has an ability that the others do not. If the locket is opened, she can surround Maple with a shield made of shadows. This stops most projectiles, and sunlight from reaching Maple, but can only be used for a short time.