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« Thread Started on Dec 17, 2008, 1:48am »
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The harder you'll keep it



I guess you could say that today was a day for Vixen to
just get away from everything find some place peaceful maybe
spend some time alone. Alot had happened since she had
arrived here, meeting Tristan, Ryan, that scary guy in the forest,
well it had been overwhelming to say the least. Was there
another word to explain what she felt right now, no well none
that she was willing to come up with.

Slipping through the gates of the school and into the courtyard
Vixen tossed her wavy brown locks over her shoulder and lifted
her camera to her eye, snapping a few photos of school with th
dim light on it. She flipped through them and decided that they
weren't great but they were worth keeping. There was no one
around today, it was a weekend and she was at the school. Yes
that was weird, the kids of the school spent the whole week
trying to get away from this place and here was Vixen back on
the weekend to spend some time here, and it wasn't against her
will.

Snapping a few photo's of the flowers around the edges she
looked up into the sky, the clouds had formed an impenetrable
barrier so the sun wasn't seen. It made the day seem dreary,
but Vixen didn't mind, she would much rather be out on a day like
this, then a bright sunny one. Letting her slim form fall to the
rocks around the fountain Vixen dipped her fingers in the cool
water and swished them around before smiling down at her
reflection and snapping a picture.
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« Reply #1 on Dec 17, 2008, 10:04pm »
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Im worse at what I do best
And for this gift I feel blessed



It was the weekend and if Willy had learned anything during his time at this school was that normally a few ladies stayed on campus and didn’t party. Sure he had one con set up already but there was nothing wrong when it came to seeing what else was out there. Not only that it would be easier to move along after this con was done, the more feeding he got the better was the way he saw it. So having something planned for the future was always a good idea meant he wouldn’t have to work as hard for his next con. Currently he was walking around campus with a book in his hand, he must have read this book about twenty times now so he had it memorized but it wasn’t actually for reading. This book was a conversation starter if he met someone, he’d start off with small talk and eventually the person he would be talking to see it and ask about it. It was a great plan and almost always worked.

Walking by the courtyard was about the time he caught someone’s scent and whoever she was she smelled good too. It was always worth staying on campus during the weekends, for one reason and one reason only. Freshman tended to stay to look around the campus and he hadn’t smelt this scent before so she had to be new to these parts. Walking into the courtyard he sat down a little from her and just observed what she was doing. He noticed she was taking pictures and wondered whether or not he should approach this woman. He didn’t like being photographed; then again he wasn’t really sure whether or not vampires can even be photographed. He really should have listened to what his dad said about that but was to busy running around to listen. Well for now he wasn’t going to take any chances to if she tried he was going to block the camera.

Seeing her lay down by the fountains edge this was the best chance to approach her and got up from the bench he was at. Walking over to her once he was close enough to her he coughed just to let her know he was there and finally got close enough to look down at her. She was definitely good enough to eat and her neck was basically taunting him, telling him to take a bite. Taking her scent in one last time he smiled down at her before looking at the fountain. “You’re new here aren’t you?...” he paused briefly to lean down and touch the water. “I could tell because only new students ever stay on campus…” this might cause her to be curious as to why he was here but he had an answer ready. He always did and part of being a con artist meant he had to be quick on his feet, and if there was one thing Willy was he was a quick thinker.


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« Reply #2 on Dec 18, 2008, 12:31am »
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Her eyes watched the water ripple as she touched it
softly and then brought her fingers back to the camera snapping
a few shots or the water rippling away from where she had
caused the disturbance. Letting the camera fall from her eye she
sighed and watched her reflection pushing some hair from her
eye and then biting her lip as she looked at her reflection. Was it
really the right choice for her to come here, i guess at times like
this Vixen just wished that she had died with Molly that night and
not had live after all of that alone in this world. I guess you
could say it was a sad story but no one knew so they thought
that she was just a normal girl.

Hearing a voice she jumped almost falling into the fountain and
sat up looking up at him standing there, a interesting look
covered his features she couldn't quite put her finger on it at that
moment, maybe she would never know. "relatively" She
said with a slightly questioning look as to why he even cared
what she was. "well actually i came because during the week
when students are here i can't take the photos i want i get int
erupted"
She said flipping back through the few that she had
taken.

Her eyes somehow found their way back to him as she leaned
back on the stone ledge of the fountain and ran her fingers over
the cold stone. She didn't know what to make of him
just 'appearing' behind her like that. Maybe he was a vampire,
or a werewolf. She wasn't about to just ask him straight out,
that would be rude, but that last thing she wanted was to be
hunted like what had happened with Lucien. That was the single
most scariest thing that had ever happened to her, well other
then what happened with James and Molly. Vixen had been
fighting for her life that night with Lucien and she wasn't about
to do it again, somehow danger always seemed to find her.
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