izarra kasia morgan
Mixed Race
Dark Borea X Vampire Local Resident College Student Photograpy Level 20
~Tof~[M:2]
One, two...i'm coming for you. Three, four...better lock your door...
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Post by izarra kasia morgan on May 12, 2013 11:31:43 GMT
Hide and go beat. Boy, did she love this game. The hybrid was all but bouncing up and down with excitement and enthusiasm and a wide, wicked smile pulled up the corners of her dark lips as she arrived at the park. She was going to find those kiddies and she was going to beat them. Izarra scanned the park like a predator searching for its prey and roamed the place, searching in the bushes, the trees, ever little nook and cranny where the little buggers could be hiding. And then…then she found one! Oh goody! She felt like it was Christmas day when she found a kid hiding in a low tree “FOUND YOU!” She exclaimed feeling proud of herself and making the startled little boy jump giving her a shot of that beautiful emotion that was fear.
With one, hard, forceful movement she pushed the kid from the tree and he fell smack onto the ground awkwardly and an audible crack sounded on her ears before the boy burst into a scream. The pain, oh the pain, it felt so good it made her close her eyes shiver and the fear, the fear made her lick her lips. A giggle escaped from her lips, a delighted, gleeful giggle but then she heard the boy trying to get up and the giggling came to an abrupt stop, her eyes shot open and those soft, green orbs landed on the boy who was holding his arm and looking at her with wide, fearful eyes. He was trying to walk away? “That’s not how the game works.”
[/color] She thought aloud with a small frown. She still had to beat him, duh. Izarra felt her fangs elongate as she slowly approached the boy “I’m gonna get you. I’m gonna hurt you. Imma gonna eat you~”[/color] She sang with a sinister smile and a light, giggle in her voice. The fear that exuded from him…the pure, undiluted fear…she loved it. She didn't even have to use her Dark Boreai powers to create it either. What she didn’t particularly like? The boy pissing his pants. It was rude and disgusting when people did that…not to mention the smell ruining the moment. Oh well, she could put up with it she supposed. And with that, she closed the distance, connecting her fist with the boy’s face and began the second half of her wonderful game. When she finished she took a couple of pictures of the broken, bruise and bloody body for her scrapbook before she left the boy on the ground, among the trees fighting for his life as she emerged from the cover of the trees some of the crimson blood on her face, like American Indian war paint and the taste still on her lips. Now to find more kiddies. Oh boy! [/color][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] Outfit: Clicky! Tagged: Open! Notes: SHE'S SO SUBTLE Lyrics: Eyes on Fire by Blue Foundation Credit: Chloe!
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Post by artemesia on May 16, 2013 12:00:27 GMT
With both hands on her skirt, the hybrid skipped. Swinging her arms from side to side. Brown eyes darted around, until they landed on the beautiful green across the street. Her long legs began to take her toward the park. Crossing the road she heard a screech. Tires skidding across the road. Toward her. In an instant she had shrunk. The car missing her as she fluttered above it. Going back to her normal size, her heels landed delicately on the car bonnet. She could read his lips. "Watch where you're going, you idiot-" and then profanities spewed from his mouth; profanities that this little lad really shouldn't have said.
A cruel smile worked its way onto her lips. Her right hand took hold of the wand that was tucked into her skirt. Pointing it toward the man, she spoke two words. "Adolebit sanguis". As his face contorted into a pain-filled grimace, a light laugh left her lips and she hopped off of the car. "Such a silly little boy" the hybrid spoke in a airy, almost childish tone "he should know that you shouldn't swear. No. Swearing means you get punished. Didn't his Mumma teach not to use such language to a lady". She was still talking to herself as she walked into the park. Her eyes still scanning the area. Watching. Waiting. If nothing of interest happened soon then she'd create something.
But alas! She wouldn't have to make something fun! A part of her felt rather disappointed but the woman who had just emerged from the trees seemed interesting. Exciting. Mad. Just like her. Giggling, she skipped over. "Hello!" she called out as she jumped in front of the girl.
Cocking her head slightly, she looked at the scarlet liquid on her lips. Vampire? Well. What else? Ooh. Her eyes are all sparkly.. She's up to something! What? What is it? I want to know. I need to know. I wanna join in! Grinning, she spoke. Her words fast, excited. "You're up to something! a giggle left her lips as she pointed at the girl "I want to join. I'm bored and you look like fun! You look exciting. Tell me! What are you up to? I promise I won't tell!". In an instant, her entire manner changed. Her whole face turned softer. Large, brown, doe-like eyes blinked at the girl. Almost pleading. She wanted to join in the fun too. Would this strange new girl let her?
[/color][/center][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] Outfit: Clicky! • Tagged: Izarra! • Notes: This should be fuun • Lyrics: Shine On You Crazy Diamond by Pink Floyd • Credit: Chloe!
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