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Im tossing an idea around in my head of an apocalyptic rp with factions. Anyone interested?
I'm definitely going to slow down with track season starting Monday and whatnot. Practices are on Saturdays too >.<
Uh-oh, a death cloud lingers above this RP. O:
Micha listened to the crashing waves and crickets through darkness. A silver line of light illuminated from the moon. His arms and cheeks were cold to the touch. His hair ruffled from the tossing he endured from the crash and salt water. Micha scooted closer to Stevie wrapping an arm around her back. Though he wasn't terribly cold, he thought he should offer whatever warmth he could to Stevie.
Micha got in the car shutting the door and starting the car. He pinched the bridge of his nose bringing some ease to the pressure in his head. Micha placed a hand on the top of the wheel. After a brief moment of silence Micha drove away from the store and to his house. Micha's house was given to him by an old friend. The two story house glimmered in the moonlight. The porch is lined with pillars and fence lined the perimeter of the house. Micha pulled into the drive way and cut the car off. He climbed out of the car and opened Vivian's door, this time not offering her his hand. He walked to the back of the car opening the trunk.
Micha shrugged as he opened the trunk setting the groceries down and taking the ones in Vivian's hands. "There's not much to it. Supernaturals like to see themselves as the dominate species so we pretty much kiddnap humans. There are rules, if these rules are broken there are consequences. Some which end in death." Micha realized he was yelling. "Listen," he spoke softer but still in a hard tone. "You don't understand that the things here don't want you for your looks they want you because you'd be a trophy to them. A social status. And that's only if you don't get stuck with a vampire who would use you as a human blood bag. I didn't mean to objectify you, I did it because if I didn't you would be up for grabs. It's best if everyone knows that you are mine." Micha shut the trunk and aproached his car door.
"So you're a human?" The clerk asked. Micha looked to Vivian who was blushing which gave away that she was a human. Micha sighed. "Yes and she's my human, so keep looking." Micha said with a smile as the last food item was bagged. Micha grabbed a few of the bags and handed the clerk his card who now looked a little agitated. He shot Micha a dirty look and handed his card back when everything was paid for. "Guess we should head home now, yeah?" Micha said to Vivian.
"Don't freak, it's animal blood. I don't drink human blood." Micha took his card back and the basket Vivian held and placed it on the convayor belt. The man working the register looked at Vivian and gave a warm smile. "She's a pretty one. Where'd you meet her?" Micha saw that he was a vampire. His caynines were slightly extended. "She needed help so I-helped." Micha said not wanting to reveal where Vivian really came from.
Micha brushed Stevie's hair back to he could examine her head. There was a slight red spot where blood started to stain the cloth around her head. Micha let out a soft sigh and looked around him. A dense forest sat behind them and the coast lay ahead. It was dark now and nothing could be done now except wait for morning.
Micha shrugged. "Whatever you need. I'll be back I need to get some uh-blood. Meet you at the register, and don't talk to anyone." With that said Micha handed Vivian his debit card and walked off to the isle marked as 'blood'. The veins around Micha's eyes flared as they always do when he is in this part of a store. His nose flooded with a thousand different scents. Every drop of blood was stored in small vials containing about 1 ounce of blood per vial. Micha walked to the blood vials labeled as O negative. He could tell by the scent that this blood is from an animal or was made in a lab. Micha picked the blood up and headed back for Vivian.
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