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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 8:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 1:14 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 6:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 7:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 6:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 4:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 5:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 3:29 pm
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++ Jean-Claude Candle ++
He raised his eyebrow underneath his bang and the lines of his lips turned upward in a moment smile. If you weren't looking, then you missed it. Her hand was soft and smooth in his and he blinked as she released so..uncertainly. "Ja, not at all. Well, my story is a bit of a haze to me since I'm a new person now but I'll try." he admitted. Jean curled a lock of hair around his index finger as he spoke. "I lived with my single mother, Jane, and my older and younger brothers named Otto and Ywen. Our mother was out working late one day and everyone was in a different room. I think I was in the kitchen, making quite a mess with dinner and I had hoped that Jane would bring home a pizza instead. Otto was in the garage fixing his car and Ywen was doing his homework. And if that doesn't make us sound exactly like a married couple with a kid..then I just don't know." he laughed at the thought while laying his back on the grass, killing the patch altogether.
"Okay that's all the good I can remember. As I said, my mother was a single woman so there wasn't any reason for a man to be coming around our house at 10. He did not once approach our doors but it was frustrating Otto something horrible. We went to confront but there was no one there anymore. He wasn't in our yard. He wasn't even outside from what we could see. We just forgot the whole ordeal, ate, and went to bed. Except, when we awoke, everyone was sickly and ill. Ywen looked the worse though. Jane took him to the hospital and the doctors said that he had caught some disease. We had all contracted it from regions unknown. We began coughing up blood, undergoing hallucinations, extreme paranoia, and umm..some other things. Never mind." he explained while rolling his eyes. This part of the story was thorougly annoying to him.
"Long story short. The man visited each of us, telling us he was creating an army of different vampires. Ywen is a Psi vampire. He killed Jane slowly, withdrawing her energy from her with those damned eyes of his. She stayed by his bedside until her death. I am an empathic vampire. I suffocated the complete emotion out of my friend and she was never the same. You could call me a bit of an emotional leeche which is why hugs aren't really my favorite sign of affection. Otto is the only one who actually meant to cause harm. He killed his girlfriend for being a cheating whor..excuse me..an unfaithful maneater. I witnessed it. He kissed her roughly. It wasn't what she wanted but he forced her. The very soul sucked out of her being."
"Smoke Eaters. That's what we call ourselves. Chaos, our creator, just calls us Candles," he sat up and rubbed his neck. "Wow. I didn't realize how incredibly unemotional that sounded. I guess I really don't care as much. Tell me Elfy. What are you feeling right now?" questioned Jean placing his hand on her knee. He stared into her eyes with his lips turning into that quick smile again. God he hated that. It was left over emotion from the last one. That happy girl who was always smiling all the time.
((Out Of Care: Sorry if that's unusually long. >.< It's just...sometimes I do stuff like this! I try to cut down but..sorry))
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