From the rabbit episode I learn to feed. My favarite hangout, though my guardian frowns upon it is Eo's Hideout. Guardian is what I secretly think Lucas is. But he would not set foot inside even if you pay him too. I secretly thinks he is quite snobbish. But its my favarite hangout away from him. He can be quite pompous sometimes. I know his dream is to join the Armada fleet. I wonder is there any vampire clans around. I let out a big yawm.
Check the time its 12pm. Oooo blazing sun. Though I am immune it. I did loath the lethagic feeling it brings. Lucas seems to like it. At times like this I am reminded forcefully of our differences.
BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!
Music from the disco jolted me out from my mussing. I open the trap door gingerly. Ale and the smell and the smell of sweaty bodies attack my nostrils. I seem to have developed a sensitve nostril. Nightclubbers dance oblivious to a predator walking among them. I stalked silently over the bar.
"Your usual son?" the bartender ask
I gave a nod. The bartender mix a vodka lime. I studied it with disinterest. This camoflouge cost a pretty penny and I can't even drink it. Maybe can give Lucas a drink. On second thought probably not. He might just drink that thing and blow fire at me.
A young lady stepped next to me to request a drink from the bartender. I gave her a glance. She winked. Fair game. I followed her to the corner booth. I can see she is a bit tipsy. Easy kill. I can feel my fangs lengthen. Can taste the tangy blood on my lips. Nowdays I only feed enough.
I don't feed to kill. Bad publicity. Drain enough blood just to give the victim mild anemia. Quite an accomplishment if I may say so myself though Lucas wouldn't have understand it.
A groan from the girl stopped me. My blood thirst is slacked for the moment. Check the time its 7pm.Cool.......time for shopping.
Check the time its 12pm. Oooo blazing sun. Though I am immune it. I did loath the lethagic feeling it brings. Lucas seems to like it. At times like this I am reminded forcefully of our differences.
BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!
Music from the disco jolted me out from my mussing. I open the trap door gingerly. Ale and the smell and the smell of sweaty bodies attack my nostrils. I seem to have developed a sensitve nostril. Nightclubbers dance oblivious to a predator walking among them. I stalked silently over the bar.
"Your usual son?" the bartender ask
I gave a nod. The bartender mix a vodka lime. I studied it with disinterest. This camoflouge cost a pretty penny and I can't even drink it. Maybe can give Lucas a drink. On second thought probably not. He might just drink that thing and blow fire at me.
A young lady stepped next to me to request a drink from the bartender. I gave her a glance. She winked. Fair game. I followed her to the corner booth. I can see she is a bit tipsy. Easy kill. I can feel my fangs lengthen. Can taste the tangy blood on my lips. Nowdays I only feed enough.
I don't feed to kill. Bad publicity. Drain enough blood just to give the victim mild anemia. Quite an accomplishment if I may say so myself though Lucas wouldn't have understand it.
A groan from the girl stopped me. My blood thirst is slacked for the moment. Check the time its 7pm.Cool.......time for shopping.
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"Guardian is what I secretly think Lucas is. But he would not set foot inside even if you pay him too."
-- and he talked to u in the bathroom in Eo's Hideout
he got some mental problem one
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