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Post by Azami on Feb 5, 2011 21:44:52 GMT -5
Ginger was walking down the street with her hands in her hoddie pockets. Her black hood was on and she was feeling the need to rip someone apart. The thirst was getting stronger and she was getting weaker. She knew the full moon was a week away. She needed meat but the only thing she could smell was hobo's in the alleys. I guess ill have to eat one She thought. She walked toward one of them and then felt a hand on her shoulder.
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Post by Kat Lenox on Feb 5, 2011 21:47:37 GMT -5
"Hey, you okay?" It was Seth. He had seen Ginger run across the school, as if man-eating scarecrows were chasing her. His brow furrowed, and he laid a hand on her shoulder. She looked pale and frail in the moon's light.
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Post by Azami on Feb 5, 2011 21:52:31 GMT -5
Ginger looked behind her and saw seth Yeah im okay, its just that the moon and me, we dont get along She said with a little smile. It was good that he was there and not anyone else. You hungry? I can get a meal that is behind us she said
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Post by Kat Lenox on Feb 5, 2011 21:55:56 GMT -5
Seth smiled. "Ginger, don't forget that your still a girl, although you could probably beat up and eat and hobo that tried to attack you." He tousled her hair.
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Post by Azami on Feb 5, 2011 22:01:56 GMT -5
Ginger giggled and kissed him, when she did that she threw her pocketknife at the Hobo, a perfect shot to the head. She smiled at seth and didn't move.
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Post by Kat Lenox on Feb 5, 2011 22:03:57 GMT -5
The irony smell of blood hit Seth like a train. It smelt like low quality fast food, not the best but still edible. He chose to kiss Ginger instead.
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Post by Azami on Feb 5, 2011 22:08:02 GMT -5
Ginger kept kissing him and the stepped one step back, the blood was like dragging her to it. Common seth, lets eat She said
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Post by Kat Lenox on Feb 5, 2011 22:12:16 GMT -5
He grinned, turning his head away from her before she could see the fangs and the blood red irises. He tilted the man's neck back a bit, as if he was performing CPR, and placed his fangs on the man's throat. He sat there sucking, until he was done. The suffocating need for blood was gone, replaced with self loathing. Who are you to play God and take someone's life? He scolded to himself.
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Post by Azami on Feb 5, 2011 22:17:08 GMT -5
It was quick, When Seth was done, she bent over and ate some of the meat off of the man. It felt good, her energy was full and she wanted to do something. She looked at Seth and smiled.
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Post by Kat Lenox on Feb 5, 2011 22:19:06 GMT -5
He forced a smile. It looked like a grimace.
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