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( XD I live in New Mexico..soo...) NAtalie scooped up the child and headed for her car. Placing thr kid in the back, she drove to her home and payed the babysitter. It was early and little Sage was still sleeping peacefully ontop of Strawberry Shortcake bedsheets. Nat laid the girl (?) by the fireplace, getting a fire started.
OOC: *smaks forehead* should have thought about that... I'm from alaska, so I know what hypothermia feels like...
IC: I was mostly unconcous, though I could feel the warmth from the fire start to send heated blood to the core areas of my body. My condidition steadily improved, though it'd be a little while before I woke up totally.
Sage popped awake from the sound of the crackling fire and went to investigate, plopping her comforter on the stranger. Then, the girl sat on the floor and watched the new arrival.
Finally, I returned to a considerably mormal tempature and woke up, though my mind was clouded. "where.. where am I?" i asked, trying to get through the haze over my mind.
"My mommy musta brought you home.." As she said that, Natalie walked from the kitchen to the livingroom and watched from the entryway. "Morning" She said to both. "Want anything?"
what are you talking about? I thought about what the boy had said.
Haven't you been listening ?Think
I thought again. What was he talking about? Wait i thik I know I thought again.
Think hard He seemed to think it was fun hearing me think and suffer.
Oh you nit wit Do i have to spel it out for you? His mood had seemed to change. He then sighed. When i bit you i gave you mind powers. The same ones i have. You can read vampire's minds and even speak to them mentaly. These powers I have had all my life and i am just now realizing the extent of them He then stopped talking. He must have broke the mind conection.
He's strange I though to myself. I then walked out of my dooryard and off toward a nearby farm where i hoped to get a drink from a stray pig or cow.
"Most people don't" I replied, laughing and pushing my hair back one-handed, then letting it drop again. I started tapping out a basic drum rhythm on the table, unsure of anything else to say right now.
I stood back up and glanced out the window. Seeing how beautiful the trashy London Streets had become from the recent snow. I then looked over at Robbie, who was still sitting at the table. I smiled evilly as I said, "Would you be completely opposed to getting right sloshed this lovely morning?...I know a smashing local not far from here. Serves a nice breakfast, and good bitter too."
<OOC>Sloshed is british slang for drunk, just in case you don't know :).<OOC>
When I reached the farm i was happy to see there was a loner cow in the far field. I flew up to the far field to get it (If I could fly in this **** human form) When ir reached the field i noticed there were two cows. It din't bother me though. I snuk up next to one knowing it wouldn't trust me and sunk my teeth into its neck i started srinking the blor and was glad when the thing didn't struggle too much. When i had drank my fill i walked off into the woods to savor the taste of the blood and probly get drunk off the bottle of hard rum i had taken from the house and put in my cloak.
Nat sighed, and made her daughter some breakfast before trying to get the girl off to school...so she could find Ramona and follow her. Natalie panicked, feeling for her locket and realizing it was gone. ****! This locket had her name engraved in it.
<OOC>No offense or anything, but it those type of posts might be considered spam. If you want to talk about choir class, though, you could PM me. You can't IM me at the moment though, because I'm on a different computer than my laptop.<OOC>
<OOC>Yeah, I know. I have a tendancy to get OT too, but I think the rules are stricter for an RP than for a regular thread; too much spam, and it'll get closed. Why not post at "(Yet Another) Writer's/Artist's Club". You're a writer, right? The rules are less strict there I think. That's where TAD and I talk a lot about writing stuff, sometimes OT stuff.<OOC>
