Post by evonyrichardson on Jun 18, 2010 21:08:24 GMT -5
Evony had been relaxing by the fountain for hours, sitting as still as she usually did. People were walking by her, staring at her while she wore her black strapless corset top and her short black tutu with her neon pink fishnet tights and her combat boots. She had been watching the fountain splash around, its lights making the water change colors. She sighed. She was hungry, but was too worried about feeding off a random human in public due to the last time she fed off of a human in public. The cops came, and she had a hell of a time dropping them.
Suddenly, a small girl walked by, she had bright blond curly hair in pigtails. Evony, out of spite yelled out, "What are you looking at, little bitch!" The little girl instantly cried and ran away, catching up with her mother who had walked away in the process of the staring. Evony laughed to herself, and then went back to staring at the splashing water. By every minute that passed, she got more bored. Finally, she jumped up off her bench that she was laying on, and walked around... actually, the correct term would be flounced. She was people watching, looking for an unexpected person who wouldn't mind to be murdered. Someone who looked sad, someone who didn't really care about living life anymore.
"Here human, human, human," She cooed quietly, her eyes flicking very quickly back and forth, side to side, searching for someone who's emotions that were out of sync with everything else. She couldn't sense anyone out of the ordinary. So, out of spite for not finding a meal, she wailed. And she saw everyone cringe and kneel down, probably out of pain. Temporarily deaf, she picked up one, and dragged him into a bathroom that was out of order, and quickly drained him, sure to take every drop of blood from his body, sure to not change him. She had to be careful with that. Too many accidents had happened where the "Dead" had popped out of their coffins. Too many times had the "dead" become "alive" quickly, but paler, with constant bags under their eyes, and a lust for blood. It was the way's of the vampy game, and she was a major player.
Suddenly, a small girl walked by, she had bright blond curly hair in pigtails. Evony, out of spite yelled out, "What are you looking at, little bitch!" The little girl instantly cried and ran away, catching up with her mother who had walked away in the process of the staring. Evony laughed to herself, and then went back to staring at the splashing water. By every minute that passed, she got more bored. Finally, she jumped up off her bench that she was laying on, and walked around... actually, the correct term would be flounced. She was people watching, looking for an unexpected person who wouldn't mind to be murdered. Someone who looked sad, someone who didn't really care about living life anymore.
"Here human, human, human," She cooed quietly, her eyes flicking very quickly back and forth, side to side, searching for someone who's emotions that were out of sync with everything else. She couldn't sense anyone out of the ordinary. So, out of spite for not finding a meal, she wailed. And she saw everyone cringe and kneel down, probably out of pain. Temporarily deaf, she picked up one, and dragged him into a bathroom that was out of order, and quickly drained him, sure to take every drop of blood from his body, sure to not change him. She had to be careful with that. Too many accidents had happened where the "Dead" had popped out of their coffins. Too many times had the "dead" become "alive" quickly, but paler, with constant bags under their eyes, and a lust for blood. It was the way's of the vampy game, and she was a major player.