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Jan 30, 2015 17:28:31 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jan 30, 2015 17:28:31 GMT -5
Kitty wanted to breath some fresh air; the blood she washed down her throat flushed her cheeks red like pomegranates, and perhaps there was red hues marking her eyes; the signs of a vampire-human hybrid. So, she stepped into the nearest terrace; her high-heels were almost killing her back, pushing the young hybrid of seven to wonder how most women were capable of sustaining these horrors of keeping their spine straight while drawing every step with the dreadful heals. Such a rare ability indeed; Kitty reflected such as a superpower used in nowadays games. She even contemplated a silly name for it; the power of the heels.
All heel knights should rejoice..
Another silly pun; Kitty depicted women who wore heals as Jedi knights, then again, she didn't think anyone within this communion of the supernatural had the power to read minds.
Katherine looked around searching for her Liv, but she didn't catch the silhouette of the bewitching redhead woman in question. Since parental guidance was not present; Kitty found herself committing this shameless act of undressing her high heels casting them aside, and bless her two feet with the cool porcelain underneath.
The young hybrid pressed her hands over the nearby terrace's rails inhaling within the cold breeze of winter, while keeping an eye for anyone who might be around to catch her under these special circumstances of her being bare of feet and thus without foot-ware; she found none yet, or perhaps the fresh air dulled her smelling senses. Thinking the place safe, since it was considerably away from the woman in red who had this presence around her. Who was this woman? She looked both charming and dreadful, but in the same time, the woman in question didn't invoke Kitty's memory in anyway; it was the first time for the seven years hybrid to see the original vampire, although she didn't know who was Kaia to begin with and that the latter was an original who sired the father she never knew about.
Lost in thoughts; Kitty was most unaware and vulnerable.
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Feb 4, 2015 11:39:25 GMT -5
Post by Nykolae Demetri Sovereign on Feb 4, 2015 11:39:25 GMT -5
She'd greeted him when he'd first showed up and, though he knew nothing about her, found a sense of comradery when he was with her. Mostly because she was in the same as him. Hybrids had to stick together, right? Of course, he doubted he'd give her that explanation. After all, it sounded ridiculous. Instead, he'd visited the bar, ordered two vodka's mixed with blood and found his way over to her on the balcony. He stopped in the doorway before walking out, getting a sense of a fairy tale romantic setting but quickly pushed it away. Too weird. Instead, he tapped her shoulder as he approached and quickly held the drink out to her with a smile. Without Kaia breathing down his neck, he felt he could relax a lot easier and be himself more. He leaned his back against the rail, one elbow resting on it while he raised his own glass to his lips, eyes turning a dull red hue before disappearing as the spiked drink touched his tongue. "Parties like this aren't my thing." he told her conversationally. "I much prefer loud music, drunk girls and enough danger to warrant the attention of the local police." he took another drink. "This is so dismal. Don't see why I have to be here." Finally, he turned his blue eyes to look at her. "Are you stuck here like I am or do you like this kind of thing?" he asked, nodding his head towards the direction of back inside where the volume of voices had grown louder since he'd first arrived. It seemed all the Supernatural in the Las Vegas area had attended. What was the point of this party anyway? There didn't seem to be a host or a charity of any kind. To Nykolae, it seemed all a little too superficial.
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