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Post by parkerjillian on Dec 1, 2010 5:32:47 GMT -8
• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •Jillian knew better than to drink this much in a party and now she was going to pay the price, she arrived in her car and now she was leaving on foot, well, to look at it in a brighter side, she would take the cold air as a way to cure the alcohol in her. As she tried to walk straight on a side of the street, she looked at her watch 2:30 a.m. Great! She thought, she had to get up at 7 to go to work, lately she was having so much trouble with alcohol; and couldn’t really understand why; yeah sure, there was the whole vampire thing and nearly death experience that drove her to that edge but in a way, she had always believed in the supernatural so, why was going on with her? She asked herself as she closed her eyes took a big breathe in. The party was only a mile away from home and though some offered themselves to take her home because it was not safe to walk alone at night, specially with all the “animal attacks”, Jillian refused, they didn’t know that she had her Vervain tea that morning, she was covered for at least 3 days, if any would attack her, she’d have the chance to run, only far enough to make it to her house, where it couldn’t use compulsion to get in, as she secretly added a few drops of it to her sister and Father’s perfume. The road seemed longer than usual and the night was closed, if it weren’t for the artificial lights, it would’ve been impossible to see, looking around, Jillian made sure that she was alone and continued to walk, shrugging and digging her hands on her jacket, felling the cold air. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •WORDS 299TAGGED ISAIAH KIRKLAND OUTFIT CLICK HERE TEMPLATE PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION NOTES Hope you like it 'cause I suck at thread starters! ;D
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Post by ice on Dec 1, 2010 23:29:29 GMT -8
SO WHAT IF YOU CAN SEE THE DARKEST SIDE OF ME.[ n o o n e w i l l e v e r c h a n g e t h i s a n i m a l I h a v e b e c o m e ]
Lurking around town at an ungodly hour, that had been one of his acquired habit ever since he got turned into a vampire. It was a training for him of some sort so that he would be able to control his strong urge to feed and unfortunately hurt people. People who were innocent of what creatures await them at night. Ever since his change he had become an entirely different person. He didn’t know why. Maybe it was because he felt everything ten times more that his hold on his repressed side was beginning to crumble. The usual control he had with himself was quickly fading just like his humanity. Isaiah sighed wearily.
Silently, he walked on the side walk with his hands tucked inside his jeans pockets. He had crossed paths with a few people who were either on their way home or on their way to another party location. He didn’t stop to pay them much attention although he itched to do just that. He didn’t want to just end up attacking someone innocent again. Katherine had a point. He needed to control himself or he would end up dead. Otherwise, he would have to worry about hunters and witches that would gladly get rid of him. Lately he had decided that he still wanted to live even if technically he wasn’t anymore.
He minded his own business when he suddenly spotted a girl walking his way in a manner that screamed ‘I have had too much to drink’. The vampire couldn’t help but huff to himself. It was a sight that way highly amusing to him at that moment. Isaiah kept his eyes on her and didn’t really think anything of her until she passed under a light which revealed her face. The vampire knitted his brows. What the hell was she doing staying out late and walking in town at a drunken state? Where was Nicholas? Pressing his lips, he stalked forward with every intention of blocking her way.
[ h e l p m e b e l i e v e i t ' s n o t t h e r e a l m e ] [/size] SOMEBODY HELP ME TAME THIS ANIMAL I HAVE BECOME.words:: 333 tags:: JILLIAN outfit:: Here! credit:: xreebear @ caution two point oh notes::TADA![/center]
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Post by parkerjillian on Dec 7, 2010 5:20:52 GMT -8
center] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •Jillian had every intention to walk straight but she was sure she wasn’t, it was a real struggle to do it, one second he was close to the side walk, the next she was in the middle of the street; stopped for a second and took a huge breath in, the cold air froze her throat, Jillian closed her eyes and stopped walking for a moment “Last time I drink Tequila, damn evil shot!” She thought and digging her hands deeper in her jacket and shrugged, an attempt to warm up, an attempt that obviously failed, with her shoulders up, she kept walking and did it with her eyes down, to make sure she was walking straight, the last thing she wanted was for Sheriff Forbes to see her in that state and locking her or taking her home. Not knowing why, her mind took her to Nick, he’d be pissed if he’d have to receive a call from her in prison; ‘cause he’d be the only one she’d call, there was no one else she’d trust in this world, her sweet Nick, they were like a stranded soul divided in two bodies and though they relation was at the borderline of weird, for them it made completely sense, to sleep in the same bed or buy underwear for each other was not weird for them… Jillian was sure her Father didn’t “approve” but honestly, she couldn’t care less what others might think and she was sure neither did Nick ‘cause theirs wasn’t a sexual relationship and it if it’d ever turned out to be like that, it was nobody’s business but theirs. Suddenly Jillian looks up, not really knowing why and she sees a familiar face but maybe she imagined it, it couldn’t have been Ice, he was away, somewhere in the world so, she kept going, but this figure wouldn’t back off and it was starting to scare Jillian and before she knew it, she had bumped into this tall figure and fell on her ass, not even moving him an inch, looking up she got a better look at him and frowned “Ice?!” • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •WORDS 356 TAGGED ISAIAH KIRKLAND OUTFIT CLICK HERE TEMPLATE PANIC! ITS LAUZ @ CAUTION NOTES Not really[/center]
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Post by ice on Mar 4, 2011 2:05:49 GMT -8
SO WHAT IF YOU CAN SEE THE DARKEST SIDE OF ME.[ n o o n e w i l l e v e r c h a n g e t h i s a n i m a l I h a v e b e c o m e ]
Her bumping into him was something he had not expected. Not really. Had she not seen him? He was sure that he wasn’t a small guy for her not to notice. For one he was deliberately blocking her way and it was his attempt to stop her from moving forward. He guessed she was too out of it to even process such a simple task such as stopping. Her clumsiness had caused him to chuckle slightly.
“Ice?!”
The fairly newborn vampire smirk. “You’re drunk.” He said as he bent down and picked her up by her arm and pulled her up effortlessly. “Nick is going to be fuming mad if he saw you like this. What the hell were you thinking?” He figured to ask her. Slightly shaking his head he moved to pull her towards the direction of their grandmother’s house.
“Come on. I’m takin’ you home.”
[ h e l p m e b e l i e v e i t ' s n o t t h e r e a l m e ] [/size] SOMEBODY HELP ME TAME THIS ANIMAL I HAVE BECOME.words:: 147 tags:: JILLIAN outfit:: Here! credit:: xreebear @ caution two point oh notes::Sorry took forever and its short![/center]
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