hawkpelt
Figment of your Imagination
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Post by hawkpelt on May 24, 2009 20:03:08 GMT -5
Elva sat amongst the herbs she grew. This was the side of her most never saw. The eternal child she was. She picked up her watering can to get back to work giggling when the wind blew her short sundress.
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Post by Jagged on May 25, 2009 10:07:38 GMT -5
Out of nowhere, a girl of 7 came sprinting down the street and turned into Elva's drive way and to her mansion. Then, quite suddenly, she turned into a tall man with dark hair then into a dog. The vampire was obviosly a shape shifter; a very confused one at that. "Help! Help! PLEEASE!" The now little boy screamed randomly, looking around frantictly for someone else. Then he saw Elva, and relief spreaded threw his body. Then, he turned into a good looking man of 17, then into a girl at the age of 11. "I need some blood...." Suddenly, the girl turned into an old man with frizzing white hair. "Reallyy....badly....." With every word he/she turned into a different person or thing. "I....can't...hunt....because.....well....as.....you.....can...see....I...can't...stop....turning...into...stuff...." A 13 year old boy gasped, then suddenly turning into a stalky women with long black hair then into a pimply teenageer, then into a handsome man of 17 which he had becamse selveral times since taht was his true idenity, but that was impossible to tell at the moment.
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hawkpelt
Figment of your Imagination
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Post by hawkpelt on May 29, 2009 16:55:04 GMT -5
"Right." She bit her forefinger then offered it to him/her/it ,she couldn't be sure, "I'm sorry but I only eat fresh so this is the best I can get you at the moment."
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Post by Jagged on May 29, 2009 19:35:46 GMT -5
Without hesation, the dog licked at her finger. Then, suddenly, the hound turned into a tall man of 18 with dark hair and eyes. He gave her quick, thankful smile. "Thanks, I have a problem with my shape-shifting when I'm thirsty. I better go, before it happens again..." Then he sprinted off to the nearest city. Being a human/animal blood drinker, he didn't mind sucking the blood out of a 24 year old women. His name was Mark. Mark Lewis, to be exact. Then he left the city and went back to go say hi to the vampire, since he didn't have anyone else to talk to. He arrived in front of her, looking slightly disgruntled but not changing into a different person/species every five seconds. "Thanks again." He said once again, being trulley thankful.
OOC: still making his bio.
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