** Oh! Sounds fun! I hope it's okay for one more... **
Name: Arabella St. Albans
Age: 179 (looks 18 )
Race: Vampire
Date Turned: 1829 (Guessing it's this year.)
Discription: She is average height with long, dark auburn hair. She has dark green eyes. Her nails are usually painted a bright red as a contrast against her pale skin.
Arabella~
I was sitting in a corner drinking lightly and reading and new vampire book written by humans. They always mage me giggle. Somethings they got right and others they got wrong.
I noticed as the werewolf that had just made a scene walked out that the sun was coming up. I paid quickly and went out, putting on sun glasses. My apartment wasn't far.
When I got in and pulled all the drapes I settled in for another boring sunny day.
Some say laughing is the best medicine but what do you do when you can't laugh anymore?
Multiple personalities are just good social skills.
description: Human form: Normal looking guy, not handsome, not ugly, plain, the type that can blend in ANYWHERE. Brown hair, brown eyes, tan.golden skin, plain, white normal teeth, . . . or is it? ^^ is tired of being looked past.
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Ryan walked down the street like any normal day. Apart from the fact he had just been expelled from school. Stupid Principal, expelling me for biting someone. Sheesh!
A girl not much older looking than himself was walking towards him. She didn't notice him of course, he was to plain to be noticed, her hood was up and her dark eyes sparkled.
Someone who would normally get attention, the type of person he hated.
The girl walked past, "Hey! You!"
Ryan was surprised usually he didn't yell at random people, but maybe today could be an exception, "Yeah you who just looked past me with even noticing me!"
It was getting dark again and I sighed with relief. That was the one bad thing about being a vampire. I went to my closet and put on drainpipe jeans, red pumps, and a red camisole. I walked out onto the street and walked to the bar.
I went in and quickly sat down and ordered an AB negative. I smiled as the girl's nose wrinkled in disgust. No one like AB negative.
Some say laughing is the best medicine but what do you do when you can't laugh anymore?
Multiple personalities are just good social skills.
"HOW DARE YOU LOOK PAST ME! AM I TO LOWLY FOR YOUR ATTENTION?? IS THAT IT?" Ryan yelled at her, spitting angrily.
His anger at being overlooked quickly faded and he turned around, "I'm sorry, I just . . can't take it anymore!"
He walked over to a nearby building and sat down, leaning against its wall. He cradled his head in his arms and beagn to cry. Tears flowed down his cheeks and landed onto the ground with a near soundless plop. Ryan muttered to himself, "Why? Why? WHy am I so normal?"
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