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Post by admin! on Jan 11, 2010 14:23:11 GMT -5
Different day, same old bullshit. Every day was pretty much the same for Delilah. Wake up, go to class, sleep, repeat. You'd think going to a school for special people would be more fun than going to a normal public school. Well at least, being here didn't make Lilah feel like an outcast. Everybody here was just like her. Well, not exactly like her because not everyone here was among the living dead.
Delilah walked down the hall, her feet barely making a noise as she stepped. She kept her head up, and eyes forward the whole time she walked. Looking down was a sign of weakness; her mother taught her that.
She stopped at her locker, leaning against the lockers next to her, spinning the combination in. The locker made a tick sound, and she pulled the leaver up, opening the locker. Lilah gazed into the mirror on the door of her locker, forgetting what exactly it was she was looking for. She sighed, breaking her stare from the mirror. There wasn't a whole lot in her locker, just a few books, pack of cigarettes, her glasses and a few other little things.
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Post by lisa-marie emery on Jan 11, 2010 15:17:00 GMT -5
there's blood on my handsLisa-Marie woke up very early this morning. She hadn't been sleeping much. She was having dangerously creepy nightmares. They were all about her killing her family. Her mother and her father, even her little six month old brother. She would be devistated if that happened. She was strong and could be cruel but she knew she wouldn't be able to survive being completely alone.
A little after she woke up she began to draw. At first they were horrid drawings of death and what not. But they suddenly changed into peaceful drawings of The Park and such things as that. She studied the last drawing she had just finished when she realzied she only had an hour to get ready for the day.
Lisa-Marie jumped up from the edge of her bed and walked to the bathroom. She took a quick simple shower washing her hair and other nessacarie parts. She dried herself off and got dresses. She did her hair and put on some make up. Taking a last satisfactory look in the mirror. She walked out.
Lisa-Marie kept her head held high as she walked through the hall. She didn't pay much attention the the looks she got from the passerbys. She didn't care at the moment, she was to tired. She passed many people until she made it to her locker. She slowly opened it and looked at the pictures of her family that were tapped inside. Then she looked at the mirror she had put up. She was beautiful, but why did she feel so ugly? like the blood in you. words_here tagged_Delilah notes_not the best but it's ok right?Credits_ Kalyn.Alexis of CAUTION2.0
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Post by admin! on Jan 11, 2010 15:39:34 GMT -5
Delilah didn't need to look up to know that there was someone next to her. She could tell because that person was a vampire as well. It's kind of like when you go to someones house and play with their cat, then when you get home your cat smells you and knows you were with someone else. Lilah could just sense when there was others of her kind near her.
She peered out from behind her locker door, poking her head out slightly. She was like a curious kitten when it came to other vampires. She didn't really know how to react when it came down to it. Delilah gave her head a slight tilt, watching a girl look at herself in the mirror, just like she was doing seconds before.
Lilah grabbed her pack of cigarettes from her locker, putting them into her purse. She shut her locker door, turning to face the girl whose locker was next to hers. "Hai pretty girl." She said, in hopes of maybe lightening this girls mood which seemed to be so dark. She looked so sad. But what was there to be sad about when you're a vampire? We have the best looks, we live forever,perfect skin. Not a worry in the world. "Want a smoke?" She asked her, not really sure if she smoked or not. Lilah figured why the hell not, it's not like she was ever going to get cancer or die. Fuck it.
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Post by lisa-marie emery on Jan 11, 2010 16:16:28 GMT -5
there's blood on my handsLisa-Marie looked away from her locker slowly as she heard a voice beside her. She looked at the girl with a small smile on her face. Hello gorgeous, She said with the same voice. It was good to know that she was the only one that saw her imperfections she began to think.
She watched the girl, studying her. She was beautiful. Yes acctually I would like to. She said slowly. Lisa-Marie wasn't the girl that smoked a lot, but she did smoke. She smiled at the girl a little bigger now. She needed a good smoke. She was so freacked out about everything.
I'm Lisa-Marie by the way. She said. It was always nice to introduce yourself. But Lisa-Marie was careful to only introduce herself tot he right people of course. SHe looked at the fellow vampire waiting for her to reply. like the blood in you. words_here tagged_Delilah notes_not the best but it's ok right?Credits_ Kalyn.Alexis of CAUTION2.0
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Post by admin! on Jan 12, 2010 8:29:07 GMT -5
Delilah flashed the girl her bright smile, before nodding her head. "Sweet, I got Marlboros. I hope that's okay." She rummaged around her bag for a lighter, making sure she did indeed have one. Maybe this girl would be her new cigarette buddy.
"I'm Delilah," She smiled again. "Ya know, we definitely got the long end of the stick with fate." Delilah let out a short 'ha'. In a way she was happy she was turned into a vampire, but in another way, she would miss the feeling of her heartbeat, and head rushes.
She extended her arm for Lisa to link her arm into. That's what girls did, they could link arms, hold hands, hug, sit on each other, do pretty much anything they wanted and not be refereed to as a 'homo'. The second a guy was seen holding hands with another guy he was automatically given the title as a 'faggot'. Lilah wouldn't know what to do with herself if she was a boy, she'd definitely be gay. She's too intouch with her feelings to be a boy.
"We can go out to the garden, that's always my favorite spot." She looked around the hallway at people walking by before looking back to Lisa. "We can discuss the way they portray vampires in movies." She laughed. This was Delilahs first friend of the undead, she was curious on how other vampires thought, if they thought anything like her. After all, she'd only been a vampire for a little less than a year.
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Post by lisa-marie emery on Jan 12, 2010 11:11:29 GMT -5
there's blood on my hands Lisa-Marie smiled as she linked arms with Delilah. It's fine. And I'm Lisa-Marie she said with a soft smile. THe feeling of her nightmare lingering had sort of began to dissapear. Which made Lisa-Marie smile bigger.
Lisa-Marie nodded as Delilah proposed the garden. We truly did, she replied with a soft chuckle. Things like living forever and being beautiful were fun and cool at times. But what about when you outlive the people you care about. Lisa-Marie force that out of her head. She wasn't going to think of such nonsense when she was meeting someone.
Lisa-Marie smiled, then remembering she had forgotten her art pad she exclaimed Hold on one moment please. She unlinked her arms and ran back to her locker quickly. SHe put in the combination with speed and grabbed her pad and a pencil. Running back she said Sorry about that...
Lisa-Marie re-linked there arms and began to walk with her again. She was sort of embarrased by what she just did, but she didn't go anywhere without her art book. Literally.
. like the blood in you. words_here tagged_Delilah notes_not the best but it's ok right?Credits_ Kalyn.Alexis of CAUTION2.0
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Post by admin! on Jan 13, 2010 8:14:20 GMT -5
Delilah unlinked her arm as the girl went back to her locker to get something. It appeared she was getting a pad and a pencil. What for? Delilah wasn't too sure, but it didn't really matter too much. Whatever floats her boat.
"So, where are you from Lisa-Marie?" Delilah hooked her arm back to hers, and started walking down the hall toward the doors. A couple heads turned as they walked, but that isn't out of the ordinary for two good looking girls. When they got to the door Delilah pushed it open, gesturing for her to go out first.
"It's so nice out today, as usual." The sun was shining,making it a little warm for her liking, but she didn't mind too much. "We're going to go to the best garden on campus.It has huge iron doors, it's so nice." She smiled.
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Post by lisa-marie emery on Jan 15, 2010 15:06:22 GMT -5
there's blood on my hands Lisa-Marie smiled as they began to walk again. I'm from London. where are you from? She asked with another sweet smile. She looked down at the ground as the girl kept talking. She listened and replied with smiles.
Lisa-Marie wasn't one to talk often. She was more of the type of person who would listen to other people. She would give advice if it was needed and answer questions, but other than that she was a woman of little words. She looked at the girl she was walking with.
She felt like drawing the girl. She was really pretty, and Lisa-Marie was in a creative mood. She thought about drawing the girl beside her. She was getting ready to ask the girl if she could draw her when they reached the garden that was their destination.
It was beautiful. Lisa-Marie had seen few gardens this pretty when she was living in London with her family. It reminded her of her family as a wave of sadness spread over her. She soon got over it as they ventured deeper into the garden. it was so amazing. . like the blood in you. words_here tagged_Delilah notes_not the best but it's ok right?Credits_ Kalyn.Alexis of CAUTION2.0
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