Eclipse [Sho and xxbutterfiywings]
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				Title: <strong>Eclipse [Sho and xxbutterfiywings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>13-03-2010, 05:17:17</strong>
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				The apartment was all set up. Finally, for the first time in his life, Jasper LaRoche had his own apartment in a big city. His parents lived a bit farther out in a rather grand mansion subsidized and financed by their mega-church that had quite a large following but Jasper had wanted to set out on his own. He had a job as a librarian and though it didn't pay much he enjoyed working with the kids that came into the local library. The library was open all day and all night which he found a bit odd but his neighborhood was mostly nocturnal. It was the nightlife district, bordered by the red light district, and vampire bars had flooded the area along with nightclubs. There were even vampires who would do your nails. There were plenty of the unholy undead walking around and the thought secretly excited Jasper even though his father had told him for so long that they weren't human and that they were destined to burn in Hell. <br><br>After he had seen his father sink a stake into that vampire's stomach, though, and then his leg and his chest and his neck - <br><br>Jasper's hand splayed on the window he was looking out of, lips clenching into a hard line. He remembered that the vampire hadn't died. That the vampire hadn't given up life - or enough breath to stop screaming - until the stake had sunk through his heart. <br><br>He'd thought that vampires turned to dust the minute that they were staked. <br><br>What it had looked like - what it had been - had been a human with slightly longer teeth getting tortured mercilessly on a makeshift rack. <br><br>He'd had to move out of the house. He couldn't take the way his father had been horrified at him for being sympathetic, for praying for the vampire, for praying that his father and he were forgiven for the sins they'd committed.<br><br>He shook his head and turned a bit. His bedroom was clean, neat - all dark mahogany furniture with crisp white linens and a bouquet of fragrant white roses to christen the house from his mother. He walked past the white designer leather couch in the living room and the small, dark wood kitchen table, the kitchen outfitted with stainless steel. His parents had helped him with the bills. <br><br>He sighed softly and looked around the room.<br><br>He picked up his wallet and paused to look in the window.<br><br>It wasn't too cold out so he slipped on a navy blue blazer, leaving it hanging open over his slim black jeans and his white shirt, silken cornflax hair the color of a magnolia flower falling in front of his eyes. His eyes were a beautiful, lovely pale blue, icy and frozen. <br><br>His lashes, though - he had gotten those, as well as the color of his eyes - he'd gotten from his mother. They were thick, long, inky black. He had a decidedly angelic look, a pure, untouched look that had driven a few men to near madness. His smile was a bit crooked, lips full, voice smooth and rounded with a buttery Southern accent. <br><br>He headed down the stairs, down the street, trailing into the local twenty-four hour grocery store. <br><br>He picked up some fresh fruit - apples and strawberries and blueberries - and then some chicken breasts he could grill up a bit later. A bit of olive oil and lemon made for a decent meal so he grabbed two bottles of wine and checked out, heading back down the side of the building.<br><br>He took a wrong turn at some point - maybe a left instead of a right at the corner - and then turned back to retrace his steps. Upon realizing that he was hopelessly lost, he sighed, turning down an alley to cut back to a wider road to talk to the gas station attendant he'd seen. He'd grown up in a small town - no alleys or thugs to worry about - so he was startled to feel a hand slide along his narrow back and caress his spine. "What're you doing out here, little one?"<br><br>"Just walking home," he said softly. <br><br>Two more vampires slid out of the shadows - and that was when he realized just how fucked he really was, and he turned to run. He was forced to his knees almost immediately and saw three vampires above him, grinning with their fangs extended. He shivered. Maybe this was his payback.<br><br>His apples rolled merrily down the alley, and he felt a thumb brush his pounding pulse. <br><br>"You look like dinner to me," the tallest and widest vampire said, "but I do like to play with my food first..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Eclipse [Sho and xxbutterfiywings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>xxbutterfiywings</strong> on <strong>14-03-2010, 00:20:38</strong>
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				A large pale hand swept through long brown locks of hair as the tall vampire made his way out of the club Transylvania for the night. He let out a sigh of relief when he looked up to see the full moon shining brightly along the dark paved street. He wasn't the typical vampire who couldn't be out during the day, he just loved the darkness of the night rather than the brightness of the day. He paused however hearing pattering footsteps running after him. <br><br>"Gabe, you're already off work?" The girl vampire asked him and golden eyes rolled as the vampire tried to keep calm. He never enjoyed socializing with other vampires, but he knew in order to survive within the world he was forced into, the task was necessary. He had gotten used to being in the cold hard skin compared to the warm soft skin of a human, so he wasn't bitter about being this horrific creature. He just didn't like how the vampires continued to fall into the stereotypes of their kind. Even though the vampires were now more widely accepted by humans, the monsters continued to feed on innocent human beings. How would they ever fully integrate into society if they continued to kill the ones they were integrating with? Not to mention the girl whom called out to him at this very moment clung to him every single night at work. Numerous times he was sought out by the girl, and numerous times he had denied her request for a date. He just wasn't interested in that type of relationship right now. Heck, he wasn't interested in any relationship right now. <br><br>"Yes Ariel, my shift ends at midnight just like every other night." He said simply as he continued to walk down the sidewalk tuning out her whining voice. He was glad the voice faded away as his feet carried him down the routine path towards his apartment. He was tall compared to other vampires of his century reaching six feet two inches in height with a lean muscular build. His long brown hair draped just above his shoulders, the wind caressing the soft strands as he slowly walked, his golden eyes scanning the streets for any hunters. Even though he was muscular and tall, he knew that people would still hunt him. He wasn't willing to become naive just because of his size. <br><br>Gabriel was born in the year 1890 and was turned into a vampire in the year 1913 which made him 23 years old at the time. His features still resembled that of a 23 year old as well. His hair having no signs of gray and his muscles still having the same buoyancy as any other young man. He closed his eyes for just a moment as he walked and sighed. Even though he didn’t have any bitterness towards being changed at this present time, he still didn’t want to be a monster for the rest of his life. His ears perked up however as his advanced hearing picked up on the sounds of whimpering and hissing. Another sigh escaped his lips except this time the sound seemed more frustrated. This is exactly why he hated the vampire population, and he knew that he would regret it for the rest of his eternal life if he didn’t save the human that was about to become a snack. <br><br>Quickly his lean body made its way towards the sounds, long legs carrying him to the exact destination where he saw the three vampires of the human already knelt on the ground. He rolled his eyes however seeing which group of vampires it was. These three goons always had a tendency to find innocent human pray during the night and usually it was Gabriel who caught them. <br><br>“Really? You three again?” He asked with a smirk as he made his way over towards the group and he stopped crossing his arms. <br><br>“Are we going to have to fight again or will you let this one going willingly?” He asked, his own fangs slipping into view as they glistened in the moon light. “Because you know what happens when you don’t let your prey go willingly.” <br><br>Gabriel was glad for his reputation in this neighborhood, knowing most of the vampires and earning respect from most of them. He held back a chuckle when he saw two of the vampires fade away into the night, but leader stayed there and stared at him. Oh, the leader was pissed and Gabriel wasn’t sure if he would let the human go without a fight.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Eclipse [Sho and xxbutterfiywings]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 15:22:58</strong>
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				Jasper had a sinking feeling that his first night in the town was going to be his last. He looked up at the man threatening the vampires - two of them seemed to melt off immediately at that threat - and winced visibly when he saw the other man's fangs. He seemed to think that rather than get saved, he was going to get handed from one vampire to another. A part of him deep within his gut warned him that his parents' had been right all along and that he'd been foolish to ever be sympathetic to the vampiric cause even if their deaths were gruesome and grisly like nothing he'd ever seen. He shut his eyes, and he seemed to be praying, and finally the leader growled but took a step back and melted into the darkness as well.<br><br>Jasper stayed on his knees for a minute before getting up shakily, "Th...thanks..." he said softly, but his eyes never once left the other man's fangs. "Is there any way that I can repay you?" <br><br>His Southern accent was prominent, buttery and smooth and clearly well-trained, showing even at first glance that he'd come from a good family. He was a bit out of place, particularly in this neighborhood, particularly in his clean-pressed clothes with his cornsilk hair and cold yet shockingly innocent eyes. <br><br>He really hadn't had much chance to explore the world before he came here.<br><br>A few strands of silvery hair fell in front of his eyes and he pushed them back slowly, blinking up at Gabe through his dark lashes, tentatively leaning down to pick up a few of the spilled apples. He set them back in the bag after dusting them off a bit. He'd wash them when he got back - if he got back. <br><br>The other man, he had noticed, had golden eyes. They were beautiful and Jasper found himself entranced for just a moment, a bit enchanted by that paired with the tall body and dark hair, and he turned a bit so that he could hide the blush coloring his high cheekbones and bringing out the silvery spattering of freckles over his nose. <br><br>He looked a bit like an angel that had gotten himself into a situation he didn't fully understand. He hadn't known that the neighborhoods around here with this dangerous, and he had certainly learned his lesson, but it was scary to know that not only had he moved away from home for the first time but he'd moved straight into a mostly-vampiric neighborhood.
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