Morgan
Adolescent Vampire
The tender one
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Post by Morgan on Feb 22, 2006 5:46:54 GMT -5
Morgan stared the motorcykle, then laughed. She should have known. She walked closer whit a grin and was about to sit up behind him when she stopped. Looked down on the white dress which followed her body, barely past her knees. The breeze caused both that and her hair to play. "Hmn.." She carefully sat down, yet the dress crawled all the way over her knees, stopping at her hips. Ah well, what could she do about it. Her cheeks had a ligth cherry red as she laid her arms around him. Not that it would damamge her badly if she fell, but what was the point?
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Post by Soren Mainor on Feb 22, 2006 6:25:09 GMT -5
He drove the motorcycle forward, once knowing that his passenger had a good seat behind him. "Anywhere where you want to go?" He asked again, finding it easier to know where to ride than just ride some circles, finding that his destination was somewhere else. The large black motorcycle growled underneath them as he rode on the busy road running through Cairo, taking them in the direction of the sea, or more specific, the nile. It was a warm evening, even for the summer, and although Vampires did not sweat Soren did feel the heat. They rode through the centre of the city, past all the neon lights of the casino's and the hotels, restaurants whom were advertising. Soren wasn't bothered by the wind casued by the speed of his motorcycle, it no longer hurted his eyes. However, he did not know how Morgan would react, so he left the main road, slowin in speed, so that she had the posibility to speak.
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Morgan
Adolescent Vampire
The tender one
Posts: 80
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Post by Morgan on Feb 22, 2006 8:13:29 GMT -5
It was warm as always, the hot air brushed against her skin. Morgan's hair and dress fluttered in the wind, and she was glad he slowed a bit. For once, she had never been on a motorcyckle before, and second; it did hurt her eyes. She wiped the water out of them, bending forward even more and speaking loudly to overcome the roaring. "Is there a park or anything like it nearby? "
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Post by Soren Mainor on Feb 22, 2006 8:23:12 GMT -5
"There is." Soren replied, steering the motorcycle of the road, into some unknown streets and lanes, untill finally some trees showed above the house of the rich. In fact they weren't far away from home, they had just ridden a big circle, but that didn't matter. Soren halted near the entrance of the park, parking the motorcycle where it was allowed to park any motorized vehicle, and waited for Morgan to step off. He coudn't help but ask with a rather arrogant grin: "Have you ever ridden a motorcycle before..?"
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Morgan
Adolescent Vampire
The tender one
Posts: 80
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Post by Morgan on Feb 22, 2006 10:41:25 GMT -5
"Can't you tell?" Morgan snorted at him whit sore eyes, jumping off the bike. The fact that she had clinged to him in the start of the ride, when she thougth he drew too fast, spoke well of the fact that she had never tried such a thing. Her feet landed on the ground whit a ligth 'thump' and she started walking into the park, where she strolled casually along the path, looking around. It was all fresh and green, the smell of grass hung thick in the air. Seemed like the park wasn't so crowded, she couldn't see any humans there. Raising her slender arms, she put her brown hair in a long ponytail. She constantly kept closing her eyes for a few seconds. They still felt warm and sligthly sore under her eyelids, but they would soon be back to normal.
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Post by Soren Mainor on Feb 22, 2006 10:57:35 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, but after a while you get used to it.. At least, I got used to it." He murmered apologetically. He let her choose a place to sit, and followed his silently, not saying anything untill she sat down. She was a sight to see, even for a Vampire, and he thought it was a miracle his Grandfather hadn't seen her before, or at least hadn't caught her in his Court. Perhaps he had, and that made him wonder. "It has been years since you left, or more or less disappeared. Where did you go? Where did you went?" It was part curiousity, part concern. After all, his family wasn't at a strong position now. He had almost let himself get carried away by seeing a familiar face. He felt he had to ask.
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Morgan
Adolescent Vampire
The tender one
Posts: 80
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Post by Morgan on Feb 22, 2006 11:49:20 GMT -5
Morgan stared out in front of her, by the look of it, she was far, far away. It was peaceful here, at last nothing but the sounds of night filled her ears. "I've been around. I visited my fathers place of birth in France. Then it continued to Spain, Italy...mostly warm places." She smiled, she never enjoyed the cold much. "Something just had me go out by myself. To see if I still could manage on my own." Whit that, she suddendly laid back on the gras, folding her hands upon her stomach. Her hair spread on ground, and her hazel eyes focused on the sky. "What about you? What have you been doing?"
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Post by Soren Mainor on Feb 22, 2006 12:04:06 GMT -5
"I grew up, I got my own appartment, but most of the time I was either in Cairo running after the buts of those who wish Vampires even more dead, or I was in Japan with my brother, he taught me a thing or two while I was there. Mostly I just... lived." He said, and shrugged. "Nothing really happened, nothing that springs in my mind anyway..." He said shrugging, sitting down on the grass next to her. "Unless you call my promotion to babysitter something.."
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Morgan
Adolescent Vampire
The tender one
Posts: 80
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Post by Morgan on Feb 22, 2006 12:09:54 GMT -5
Morgan looked up at him from the ground, her eyes still absent. At nigth, she looked even paler than usual, making it seem as if her skin had a ligth glow. The hands let go of eachother, and slowly went under to support her head instead. She bit her white bottomlip, bringing the family-subject up again. "Amber..how is she?"
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Post by Soren Mainor on Feb 22, 2006 15:13:38 GMT -5
"She is fine. She is young, three, four now perhaps. She hasnt noticed much of my mother disappearance." He plucked a bit of grass out of the ground, fiddling with it. "She is a sweet girl, she is like my father and I. brownhaired, amber-eyed. The blonde genes in my family is rare I guess. She doesn't cry much, she is the major reason why my father is still around. She is very lovable.." he added. "And so young..." And he laughed for a bit. "And so unlike my older sister, who is rather snobbish and a prude. Nope, little Amber certainly is a nicer person to be around with..."
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Morgan
Adolescent Vampire
The tender one
Posts: 80
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Post by Morgan on Feb 22, 2006 15:29:44 GMT -5
"She seems wonderful. I hope I will meet her soon." Morgan smiled, though it faded away quiet fast. She fell silent, turning over at one side, towards him. There was laugther inside her mind. Children laughing and shouting while playing in the brigth sun.She stared before herself, speaking whit a monotone voice. "You are so very lucky, Soren."
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Post by Soren Mainor on Feb 22, 2006 15:42:48 GMT -5
"Right now I would rather call myself cursed." He mumbled, letting himself fall backwards on the grass. "My mother couldn't stop talking about a threat coming, my father who tried to keep the peace at home. And now this..." he added. "They are not dead no, but sometimes the living can hurt you in far greater ways than the dead can..." He chuckled. "Unless you call a Vampire dead..." He was silent for a while, staring at the stars above them. They weren't so bright, the lights around them made him fade. "But then again, everyone has it's own idea about what is bad, and who is lucky, isn't it so?" He mumbled, his smile fading.
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Morgan
Adolescent Vampire
The tender one
Posts: 80
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Post by Morgan on Feb 22, 2006 15:52:51 GMT -5
"Yes.. Morgan turned her gaze back up to the sky as he did, silent for a few seconds. Though she turned her head sideways again shortly after. The ligth made her hazel eyes seem as if they were filled whit a strange, floating liquid. She didn't want to nag about his family, but of course, after so long time, she was curious. "Ulrica spoke of a threat, you say. What would that be? "
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Post by Soren Mainor on Feb 23, 2006 12:13:56 GMT -5
The corners of his mouth twitched a little. "I don't know, all my mother seems to do is proclaim a threat is coming. No wonder she ran away..." He muttered, a bit angrier than he had intended too. "I don't know what my mother was bragging about, and currently I do not wish to know..." The park was rather silent, it was too late for children, so a few people let the dog out, some were talking. Noises around the park seemed only an annoyance, the park itself was calm. "Please understand if I say I would rather not talk about my mother now, she does not deserve my attention.." He said, sitting up.
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Morgan
Adolescent Vampire
The tender one
Posts: 80
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Post by Morgan on Feb 23, 2006 12:23:28 GMT -5
"Sorry." Morgan turned her face to the other side, but there was nothing to watch but a few trees. How long had they been out now? Sitting up, she ran her fingers through the thick ponytail, brushing off a few straw of gras. "Don't get grumpy." Then she plucked some more gras and threw it at him, wanting to cheer him up.
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