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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 11:47 am
Jessica Moore What if i told you my creator was my uncle? She stated. Though it was true.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:18 pm
Tristan SacaraTristan chuckled that would be most interesting. Tristain said offhandedly. It must be nice to have family
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:22 pm
Jessica Moore You dont have a family? She asked curiously. She put her finger to her mouth as though intrigued.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:25 pm
Tristan SacaraI have never had a family I was a foundling, street rat. I taught myslef to read and got sponsered to go to school, then I was turned and that is my life story. Tristan said dryly and ith no emotion
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:30 pm
Jessica Moore Im sorry. She was a bit heart-felt by his story. Jessica didnt know why she was apologizing. She sat next to him on the bench. i hope you dont mind me askin, but how did you and your master meet in the first place? Jessica looked at him with a tilted head.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 2:39 pm
Tristan SacaraShe was courting or basically was a "special" firend of a noble man in the city I was studying, and lucky me caught her eye. I told her she belonged to another and I had no desire to watse time with any woman especially one who belonged to another. I was studying and thats all I wanted to do. Well she was not used to hearing to so she knocked me out dragged me to her house showed me what she really was and turned me taking full relish in it....you see in those days schools were often held in churches and monastaries. So she thought she ended my learning.......but I managed to get my hands on a few books. He ened in an almost triumphant voice over his small victory
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 3:15 pm
Jessica Moore Geez... sounds like an obsessive vampire. Jessica raised her eyebrows during the story. Jessica took a liking in stories such as somebody's past. She found his story more interesting than other vampires she heard of.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 3:24 pm
Tristan Sacarahaha so you do not agree with her principles then Jessica, I was training to be a doctor now I am a killer the irony is beautiful he said with a laugh. You see this is her humor life to death, beauty to ashes.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 3:35 pm
Jessica Moore Wow... what irony. Im sorry. Again, she apologized without reason. There seemed to be a bit of laughter when she said it though. She just faced him then looked at the sky, right then wishing she could just fly. Out of nowhere, her wings began flapping uncontrollably. One of them gave out after a few seconds, then the other. Jessica held down her wings in embarrisment. Her face changed from a pale porcelain doll skin tone to a pinkish-red color. Obviously her wings were in tuned with her emotions.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 4:38 pm
Tristan SacaraTristan smirked graceful, I think you do need flight training fater all He relaxed in his pose so now that you know all about ne tell me about yourself
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 4:51 pm
Jessica Moore Her face turned back to it's original skin tone. Lets see... my parents died in a war when i was only 3. My uncle raised me with only one of my cousins who was half demon-half vampire. He turned me when I was 17. My clan, the Chitze's, began a war with another clan whose son fell in love with me. Me and him had fallen for each other, so we made secret rendezvous underground. His clan found out and sent him to war. He died soon after. So my uncle ended the war with a territorial treaty.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 4:56 pm
Tristan SacaraTristan mused never was ther a story of more woe than that of Juliet and her Romeo. You are lucky that you uncle did not simply execute you for "betraying" your clan
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 5:06 pm
Jessica Moore Very. She said with a light tone. But then again... He treated me like i was his child. But he might as well have. My punishment... well lets just not go into detail She was always nervous about talking about her punishment.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 5:24 pm
Tristan SacaraTristan eyed her he knew how cruel his own master could be he did not doubt hers was any less cruel when he wanted to be. Well Perhaps this will be a new start for you then, and for the first time in 200 years I will be officially in school
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 5:30 pm
Jessica Moore Yeah probably... She looked back at him with a smile. How old are you anyways? Im just curious. She asked curiously. she put her index finger up to her mouth as though intrigued.
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