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Post by Eion Voli on Aug 27, 2010 12:38:30 GMT -5
She quickly jumped out of the train and her big black hiking boots slammed on the ground. Eion was scanning the area to find no one with a sign saying her last or first name anywhere. Then she pulled her bag out of the side hatch of the train. When she saw an empty bench she swiftly paced over to it and plopped down. Searching through her backpack she finally found her sketch book and black ink pen. When everybody else left the station the conductor asked her if there was a number he could call for someone to pick her up. “No, I don’t have a number to call…”,she said gazing to the train tracks. “ Alright but just tell me if you need anything!”, he said. She ignored him and started to draw again. The conductor walked back into the building and left her to her business. Then off in the distance she heard chatting and two sets of footsteps to find that there was a young girl with long black hair and a stubby older man walking her way.
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Post by Uyreu Clarke on Aug 27, 2010 13:11:08 GMT -5
"Please don't tell me you're serious..." Uyreu Clarke stood in the wide parlor of a large house, speaking wide-eyed at the owner of this mansion. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier, it just slipped my mind." Her uncle had just 'mentioned' that he had just adopted a orphan girl, whom he had never met. He was leaving just now to pick the girl up. "You, of all people, should be a little more sympathetic!" The girl's eyes dropped to the ground, in remembrance of her own parents, who had been attacked by a mob of werewolves.
"Fine." She said grudgingly.
Ten minutes later, the two had pulled up to the train station in the small silver car of his. Uyreu opened the door, stepped out, and searched the train platform. There was rows of benches, but they were empty, excluding a single figure. Her uncle smiled, and began walking briskly toward the person. The young werewolf followed a little slower, and stopped dead in her tracks ten paces away from the girl. A sour scent was floating in the breeze toward her, sour, but recognizable. Girl... That's a good one... She hardly noticed as her Uncle went over to her and introduced himself, "Hi, I'm Raksa Clarke, but you can call me Uncle Raksa. You must be Eioh?" Uyreu's fear had been realized:
Her Uncle had adopted a vampire.
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Post by Eion Voli on Aug 27, 2010 13:30:02 GMT -5
When the two figures started walking closer to her the young girl stopped abruptly in her steps but the man kept coming. You have to be kidding me...she smells like a flippin' dead animal...has she been rolling in crap or something?! The man finally made his way over to her and said, "Hello Raksa you must be Eioh?", he said warmly. "Actually its Eion...but you can call me V", she said quietly. The girl just stood and watched Eions every move closely. The vamp gave the mysterious girl a glare that would hopefully stop her from her from her surprised gaze. The smell was overwhelming Eion. Could she be a...WareWolf...no...that’s...inpossible! Eion slammed her book together and stuffed her pen and sketch book into her backpack. She quickly stood up and said sarcastically, "I guess your my ride huh?"
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Post by Uyreu Clarke on Aug 27, 2010 13:43:58 GMT -5
While Uyreu shot the vampire back a fixated glare, her Uncle just chuckled, "Oh, dear, I'm sorry! Eion, I mean." Eion? That's a strange name... Althought all the vampires she had met had weird names. Maybe it was because they were older then they seemed. She took a step forward, "Hi." She said, a slight growl added to her voice, "I"m Uyreu. Its... lovely to meet you." The werewolf laughed inwardly as she realized how it would have sounded should she have taken away the "m" in those last words. "And yes, I guess we are." The only consolation to this situation was that the vampire seemed just as sickened about Uyreu and the werewolf was to Eion. Uncle Raksa watched the two girls glaring at each other for a moment, and then broke the silence, "Well!" He exclaimed, clapping his hands together, "I guess it's time to leave! Eion, do you need any help with your bag?"
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Post by Eion Voli on Aug 27, 2010 14:12:10 GMT -5
"Oh...yes it's lovely to meet you too!", then Eion redirecting her attention to the man, “and sorry for my 'misuse' of words I am very glad that you have added me as a new 'piece' of your family!", she said politely. The vampire quickly directed attention to her little rival. What the heck is with her smell...I might just die if we have to share a room with her! Eion glared at the werewolf to suddenly be interrupted by the stubby old fellow. "Well...", the man said when slapping his hands together, "I guess it's time to leave! Eion, do you need any help with your bag?", he said friendly trying send them a message to stop glairing at each other. "Oh no thank you sir it's not heavy.", she smiled then she directed her eyes to Uyrue and gave another glare with her eyes flashing a pale tone of red. Eion took a few steps forward with her boots making a clanking noise every time they hit the ground.
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Post by Uyreu Clarke on Aug 27, 2010 14:30:45 GMT -5
Uyreu noticed that the vampire kept putting stress on certain words, glaring, and doing all sorts of things that at this moment, she thought was incredibly annoying. So, she was glad when her Uncle changed the subject to leaving. The three reached the car, and Uyreu quickly slid into the passenger’s seat, smirking at Eion. The vampire's stench filled the car the second she entered it, and it seemed as it a skunk had died inside. It took much willpower not to hold her nose, and was strangely happy to figure that her own smell billowing in the car bothered Eion too. Uncle Raksa shoved the key into the ignition, and they were off. Uyreu was silent for the most part, but her Uncle kept pressing toward conversation. "So, Eion, where did you live before coming to our little Hush Hills?" The immortal pretended to look out the window, uncaring, but was actually listening in, hoping to uncover some information about this particular vampire.
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Post by Eion Voli on Aug 27, 2010 14:44:21 GMT -5
As they made their way to the car Uyrue quickly jumped into the passenger seat and made a brief smile of which the werewolf thought was a victory. Well okay then lucky for me if I was forced to sit in the front seat I would be dreading the whole ride. Eion sat comfortably in the seat right behind the young werewolf. "So, Eion, where did you live before coming to our little Hush Hills?", he said warmly. "Oh, well I have been in and out of foster care for a good year now.", she said calmly. Eion kept starry straight in front of her into the seat ahead. The vampire enjoys sitting behind any rival she might make, just to make sure they wouldn't try anything. "So...Uyreu how old are you?", the vamp said changing the subject. Eion was looking through her bag to see if she might be able to find her old recorder. Yes found it now I can record! Sitting comfortably in the seat Eion clicks the button very carefully. The tape player starts recording.
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Post by Uyreu Clarke on Aug 27, 2010 14:54:05 GMT -5
Uyreu sat comfortably, looking at the nightly scenery around her. Hush Hills is such a beautiful place... It is probably one of the best places to live... With that last thought, the werewolf mentally slapped herself across the cheek. Are you kidding? She told herself, I wouldn't call a place infested with human-eating vampires and werewolves at every corner the "best place to live". Maybe if-- "So... Uyreu, How old are you?" Eion's voice shook her out of her thoughts. Hm... Thats a strange question... "Um, I'm 14 years old..." She smiled a little bit. "How old are you?" A moment after she said that, a long driveway came into sight. Uyreu leaned forward, and held her face close to the car window. Finally. I thought this horrible ride would never be over. When they had winded through the gravel road, the large brick house was visible. The car stopped, and the werewolf leaped out, and took a deep breath. She turned to see Uncle Raksa get out, and walk up the steps to the wide glassed front door, and unlock it.
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Post by Eion Voli on Aug 27, 2010 15:19:37 GMT -5
Thinking for a second Uyreu said, "I'm 14 years old...how old are you?" "Oh, so we are pretty close in age that’s great! I'm 15 years old.", she said as a faint smile ran across her face. As she saw the werewolf neared her face to the window in the distance she saw a long driveway leading to an old brick house. Right when when the car Uyreu leaped out of the car and took a deep breath. Eion clicked the button on her recorder and also got out of the car. The start shone beautifully that night and she wanted to lay down in the soft green grass and watch them for the rest of the night. While in deep thought of what a beautiful thing it would be it was interrupted by the slam of car doors. She quickly went to the door where the man was jiggling the key around trying to unlock the house door. When the house door was unlocked Eion walked in and scoped the room. Wow this place...its beautiful! I can't believe this is my new home... Eion quickly grabbed her camera out of her bag and took a quick snapshot of the room!
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