- [ｃｈａｒｌｉｅ..ｊｅｆｆｅｒｓｏｎ]
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[centuries old] [male] [shifter] [demisexual] [stable hand] [location ,, outside the manor]
[crush ,, tentatively open] [mentions ,, none] [tags ,, mikayla]
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as mikayla answered his question charlie nodded. apparently she hasn't been at the manor long herself. only a year. while to most that may seem like a long time it was just a blink for charlie. time passed surprisingly fast if one cares to notice. then she asked him a question. where did he work before? he probably should have thought twice about allowing mikayla to ask him questions. all his answers would be long stories of his life. stories he doesn't want to revisit. biting his lip charlie took a moment to answer. i did odd jobs but mostly worked on farms. that's why when i found out about the manor i was happy to find out that there was a position open as a stable hand. i've worked around animals before and knew i would be able to handle it. however i believe i would have been just as fine as a butler. while it was still somewhat of a wordy response ,, at least for him ,, it was a very much shortened one to what charlie could have said. i know that quite a few of the manor residents and staff are vampires ,, however you don't seem to fit into any of the vampiric descriptions. may i ask what species or powers you posses? as they found their way to the manor this time charlie held the door open for mikayla. after you. he said with a smile.
[ｗｅｎｄｙ..ｆｒａｙ]
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[twenty two] [female] [human] [bisexual] [townsfolk] [location ,, town] [crush ,, open] [mentions ,, none] [tags ,, mishka]
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wendy watched with careful eyes as edith slowly slinked away and seemed to dissipate into the sudden fog. not to self. don't come into contact with edith. she's a deadly creature. wendy thought to herself as she at least regained movement of her body. never before had she been struck with such fear. it even caused her to freeze up. come on spike. let's go find some nicer company. she muttered to her dog and started off down the street in search for somewhere to eat. the pit bull merrily trotted along beside wendy with his tongue hanging out of his mouth. what a happy pup he was. whenever they passed by someone spike would go up to them and sniff them ,, asking to be petted and loved. he was less a guard dog and more an attention seeking toddler. wendy loved him anyway. however as they passed by one particular man spike stood steadfast. tugging on the leashes wendy couldn't get her dog to move. the dog began to follow after the man ,, pulling wendy along for an involuntary ride. the man that spike was trotting along behind was quite large definitely reaching past the height of six feet. come one spike. he probably doesn't want to be bothered. but since spike was a dog and couldn't actually understand wendy he kept on following after the man. excuse me ,, sir ,, but i think my dog wants your attention. wendy finally called out the man. it was a strange thing to say for sure. that a dog wants the attention of a stranger. but wendy was a strange woman and so was her dog so she didn't much care if she seemed strange.
[ｓｔｅｌｌａ..ｓｋｙｅ]
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[eighteen] [female] [vampire angel hybrid] [guest] [pansexual] [location ,, library] [crush ,, open]
[mentions ,, none] [tags ,, james]
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flipping through the pages of the book stella paused as she caught movement in the corner of her eyes. glancing up from the literature her eyes flicked over to the man who was now standing. listening to his question stella furrowed her brows. was he a butler or something? from the sound of it he was a member of the manor faculty. lowering her book a little stella found this as an opportunity to have a little fun. so far the manor was a bore so maybe she should make up her own fun. cause some mischief. stella wasn't exactly the mischievous type ,, more so rude and hot headed. but who doesn't enjoy causing a little trouble every once in a while? yeah ,, i'm a guest. why else would i be sitting around doing nothing? she was clearly pointing out the fact that the butler ,, she assumed he was a butler at least ,, was also sitting around and doing nothing. sitting up straighter in her chair stella shrugged. don't think i need anything. however as she said this stella crossed one foot over the other deliberately bumping her water bottle causing the drink to fall over and spill red liquid all over the table. oops. but not really. glancing back up to the butler stella gave an unreadable smile ,, however her blue eyes told the truth; that she did that on purpose. aw shoot. she made no move to pick up the bottle or clean up the spill. okay. it wasn't a very mischievous act. if anything it was just her being her typical rude self. stella doesn't exactly know what constitutes as mischievous. you should probably clean that up.
[ｅｖａｎ..ｇｒａｃｅ]
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[seventy ,, looks twenty-ish] [male] [spirit] [demi-pansexual] [homeless] [location ,, lecks forest]
[crush ,, tentatively open] [mentions ,, none] [tags ,, katheryne]
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raising an eyebrow at the strange answer evan glanced around at the forest as she gestured to it. so was she trying to say that she's homeless? it seemed that way. turning his eyes back to her evan didn't say anything as she mentioned she had lost someone. he understood the pain of bringing up such memories and didn't want to press too far. but from the sound of it she had run away from her probles instead of faced them. another thing evan understood. it was easier to just run from ones troubles rather than take responsibility or face the problems. i'm sorry. he softly said at last. evan wasn't sure in what manner katheryne lost this person but he did feel sorry for her. loss can and does hurt. rubbing the back of his head evan glanced back from where he had come from as katie asked about where he stays. i ... i just wander. i can't sleep and i can't really interact with things so there isn't really any point in me having a home. he paused and looked back to katheryne. my old family home is around here though ,, in the woods. hasn't been touched by a living soul in years. pretty sure nobody knows about it. just like him the house had been forgotten. his eyes stay trained on katie for a moment in an intent stare ,, his eyebrows furrowing. if you have nowhere else to stay would you like to stay in my families cabin? he finally said ,, his eyes still intently staring at katie.
