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Post by reddeath on Oct 27, 2006 11:26:28 GMT -5
Antuanette' Lead Emily by the hand as they entered the room. he sighed some as he came in. A red haired male that looked very very much like a female looked at them. he frowned some as he saw that the male wasnt looking at him, but at Emily like a snack as he licked his rose lips. Antuanette' sighed some."My lady be careful as we are here, there are some that seem to harm you for you are the living..." he said as he glared at the red head male.
he grabbed her hand and then moved about and looked at her. Whats wrong he wanderd to him self he decided to read her thoughts as best he could:
Tell me whats wrong my dear? Are you nervous? Or...has one done something to make one feel uncomfortible?
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Post by cookie on Oct 27, 2006 11:52:14 GMT -5
Emily stared at the other male, as he licked his lips, slightly frightened by him she stepped closer to Antuanette'. He warned her about the place she looked up at him with understanding, then glanced over at the male again.
Tell me whats wrong my dear? Are you nervous? Or...has one done something to make one feel uncomfortible?
"No, no.." She blushed, "I'm just nervous.." She whispered looking down, then realized, his voice had come from inside her head, She looked up at him again with a surprized look on her face
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Post by reddeath on Oct 27, 2006 12:11:08 GMT -5
He chuckled lightly to her and then took her hand as he passed the red head male. he sighed some as he walked up the stairs to his own room. Looking back every so often to make sure she was okay, he smiled in relife since no one had attacked them yet.
"Is something wrong m,y dear?" he said as if he did nothing to her in her mind a while ago. he didnt mind at all teaseing her. He thought it was a riot. Moving to the top of the steps he moved to gather a key from his pocket. Placing it in to the door he walked in and then sighed some as he ran a hand through his own chestnut hair.
He moved to gesture to a seat near a small table in the center of his room.. The room was poorly lit and then carpets and other things seemed to be of the English fashion. The red and deep olive colored clashed and made the room have character as Anmtuanett'e moved about to remove his own coat. He moved to seat himself at the large and red colored vevelte arm chair as he crossed his legs and placed his fine head on a curved hand.
"Have a seat my dear..." he said to her as he looked her over with his gold eyes. The door behind her closed slowly on its own as he watched her move.
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Post by cookie on Oct 27, 2006 13:09:21 GMT -5
Walking up the stairs, she sighed with relief as she no longer could see the other male, "Is something wrong my dear?" He said, like he hadnt of asked anything before. She started to doubt herself, Had he really been in her mind? And was he teasing her now? Or where her nerves getting to her? She shook her head slightly, "No, I'm fine.." She said her blush getting deeper.
She walked in behind him looking around she smiled, his room was colourful, that she had not expected. She watched him skillfully remove his coat and sit down. Asking her to sit, she moved carefully over to the seat he had gestured to. The door swung shut on its own accord, giving her a fright. Feeling his eyes on her she gracefully sat down and looked at him with a small smile
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Post by reddeath on Oct 27, 2006 15:20:24 GMT -5
Seeing that cherry bl;ush in her face made his mouth watert as he wanted to eatr al of her, body and all. he placed his hand before him and then a small glass appeared witht it. A hard spell for a fledgeling, but a mere whim without hesitation to a high vampire. But since the males power was still not that great he sighed deep as he made another empty glass appear before Emily.
Hands moved to be placed in his lap as the champaine glass sat in the air, just floating there. He looked her over and observed her posture and smiled."Tell me my dear...why do you blush so? Tell me what you feel right now..." he sid as he watched her. If she lied he would know. But he wasn't to pry in her mind, he trusted her words which showed he did indeed like her.
Antuanette' moved to recross his leghs the other way and slouched just some, looking very at ease and relaxed as he waved his left hand and made the glass before Emily fill nicelly with fine Red wine. her was not much of a drinker and since his change, he wasnt one to consume the things of the living anymore. His glass staied in the air empty as he watched her carefully. her body language and her voice was the key to telling it she was about to lie or now.
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Post by cookie on Oct 28, 2006 2:30:01 GMT -5
She watched in amazement as he worked his magic. She took the glass with red wine carefully out of the air, and was slightly surprised, It was real. Taking a few careful sips, and closed her eyes at the flavor, it was the best she'd ever had. Reminding herself he had asked a question she opened her eyes slowly again.
"I.. I thought you spoke in my mind before...? But you acted like you didn't..." That was half the reason she was so nervous, but she didn't want to tell him the other half because she'd almost die of shame... She took another few sips trying to calm her nerves
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Post by reddeath on Oct 28, 2006 8:30:14 GMT -5
He watched her drink and then saw that she was a bit nervous. He nodded mentally to that and listneed to her words.."Aue, yhay is true my lady...That I did...I acted as such to see if one was to say or think something negative. I am sorry that I pryied and that I did not fully trust you, I did not read your mind, I simply asked a question..." He said as eh watched her. He had merely asked a question and now he sighed some.
He looked to his empty glass and then placed it on the table with ease as he looked her over. he did sense something was wrong with her and now he wander just what that was. But since she knew that he was able to read minds, she may not think at all. He moved to stand and then a sound of a violin played as he walked around the room and then looked out the window to see the night of this land. he did not like it here anymore. This world, it was still to refined and up tight.
He had stayed a large amount of time in the southern and more easy going places that were considered less complicated. He liked the less nopsiy and more outdoors places. But that thought slid away as he turned to look at her. The song that seemed to play was haunting and yet so very very soothing. That music that was being played was something Antuanette' wrote himself. He smiled as he folded his arms adn looked at her for a time."Do you like the music Misstress Emily? I wrote it my self since I lived here music has been my passion...Hmm, so what else is on your mind still bothering you? You seem a bit distant?" he said to her. he didnt mind at all listening to her.
The moonlight shown on his handsome form as he stood in the moonlights perfect view and it gave him a angelic blue hue as he watched her. His chestnut mane seemed to almost glow as the room dimmed. His gold eyes started to shine as he looked her over and wandered what she was thinking. He would not pry into her miind, for he wanted to be on the same level wioth her.
he bacame used to his powers rather fast, but he was stioll learning things from Sir Louis. He had to fight when ever he was to find a human and so recently he had been feeding upon mere animals to survive and not harm people, even though they were easy targets./ He loved the the warmth and sweet taste of humans, but the fighting was making him stronger and he had been practicing for a time as well. He returned his attetion to her and then sighed some. He moved to lounge in the window ciel.
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Post by cookie on Oct 29, 2006 4:57:10 GMT -5
He could read minds.. She stared at him in wonder, What else could he do? He was full of surprises. Music softly reached her ears and she closed her eyes, smiling. She loved music.
"Do you like the music Mistress Emily? I wrote it my self since I lived here music has been my passion... Hmm, so what else is on your mind still bothering you? You seem a bit distant?" She opened her eyes, "Yes, i love music... You are a gifted man," She said softly. Indeed he was gifted for he still knew something else bothered her, there was no hiding from him.
She drank the last of her wine, put the glass down and sighed, "Im..." She hesitated, then changed her mind, "Your the first man to ever take such an interest in me.." She looked at her lap, her blush returning. She hoped he got what she was trying to tell him.
She glanced up at him, and her breath was taken away. She looked with longing at every inch of his glorious body and wanted to feel his soft, cold touch again. She stood up, then slowly and carefully walked over to him but came to stand two steps away from as if scared to ruin his perfection. Looking him over, her mind started to drift and she found herself thinking how his naked flesh would feel against hers
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