<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #40BFBF"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Mirabelle</span></span></span></span><br/><a class="postlink" href="https://33.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lklau1Hy021qiyk0yo1_500.gif">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>On a peaceful New Orleans Friday night all was quiet...that was until a drawer could be heard slamming, followed by a long string of curses. Mirabelle was getting ready to go out, it had been a long week between working, acting classes and practicing for a gig that she was supposed to do at a local club in town. However now that the club apparently found someone better to play Belle was now free and she figured instead of sulking around she would go out and have some fun..if only she could find her favorite dress. The teal material had been missing from it's usual place in the closet and even with the red head searching high and low it seemed to have disappeared. Getting up Mirabelle left her room in the direction of the laundry room.<br/><br/>Currently the girl was staying in the Mikealson mansion, well originally the Mikealson mansion but after they left Marcel took it over along with the city and had invited Mirabelle to stay there after she got kicked out from her apartment. Now the Mikealsons were back to living there after Marcel swore his loyalty to Klaus or something. Mirabelle was surprised Klaus didn't kick her out all together, she didn't complain though as it meant the girl could see Rebekah and Hayley more. Now though the place was completely empty as everyone had there own business to take care off.<br/><br/>Mirabelle slammed the dryer door, huffing comically. "Where would a dress go? It's not like it can go party by itself or something." She murmured, red hair whooshing behind her as she left the laundry room.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #0000BF"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Kol</span></span></span></span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://ak-hdl.buzzfed.com/static/2015-03/27/0/enhanced/webdr09/anigif_original-grid-image-17374-1427429592-11.gif">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Quite a bit away from the Mikealson mansion was one of the younger siblings, Kol. The vampire had just woken up from a long slumber and was terribly Hungary. He currently took his place in the grave yard with his dark eyes following a busty brunette as she jogged along the trail going past, licking his lips he could practically taste the blood already. Despite this he didn't make his move yet, instead following behind the young women at a human male speed, wanting to a play a little bit; get the blood pumping as one might say. He could tell this had an affect on the women, hearing her heart rate rise and her breathing becoming shallow. Kol snickered, watching her walk to the other side of the street thinking that would accomplish anything. Humans are such simple creatures. Deciding now to make his move the sadistic male darted out at vampire speed in front of the girl, smirking as she let out a predictable scream. As fast as the human eyes could blink he had pushed her into a back lane, hands digging into her hair as he jerked her head to the side. His fangs then pierced her throat and feeling the blood gush into his mouth he let out a guttural moan, ignoring the humans screams as he drained her dry.