Midnight Curse....Semi-Literate/Literate RP...[Accepting]

[ButterflyHandcuff]

((Didn't it say in the description you need more than four sentances? Sorry, not trying to be a mini-mode in the least.))

[CoffeeAddict]

{ButterflyHandcuffs is right BrokenHearted17. Annalee has already reminded you to post a minimum of four sentences please try to reach at least that. It's really not hard. Just try adding some more description, or 'fluff' if you will.}

[Tech.]

(Sorry. I'm really tired, and forgot. DX)

[Annalee]

-Falla-
A man entered the room. He was obviously a warlock, and looked lost. "Whoops. Terribly sorry miss," he apologized. I was about to respond when he asked, "What's a witch like you doing in the castle?"

"It's a long story," I said just as another man entered the room, "that I could certainly bore you with another time."

The man was a werewolf, I could tell as much. The way that he held himself only confirmed my initial hypothesis. "Hello, Miss," he said to me. "Sir," he nodded to the first man. At least the werewolf had manners.

I curtsied to the two genltlemen, saying, "I'm Falla, castle witch. It's a pleasure to meet you two." I eyed the werewolf. "Who has accompanied you here? Are you lost?" I could tell that he wasn't supposed to be here, no matter how he tried to hide it. "That necklace you hold in your hand," I said, getting a bad feeling, "looks very similar to that of a friend of mine. Specially made for him by his uncle. He loved it. Could I see it?" I held out my hand, expectantly, a smile true smile plastered to my face.

[Tech.]

Vinnie looked around on the grounds. 'What was that chick takling about?' he wondered. He decided to go inside. 'Where is this place?' he asked himself. 'Why am I here?' he decided to see if he could find someone to help him.

[Annalee]

(Sorry. I'm really tired, and forgot. DX)

That's fine as long as you post longer next time.

[CoffeeAddict]

{ohhhh I was right! Haha I was guessing that Annalee would make you a mod ButterflyHandcuffs and I was right welcome to the squad Sorry its not quite up to par. I have a killer headache and my knee has been driving me insane all day. Anyways, off to bed! Will post back tomorrow if anyone happens to post!}

Alexander Bane

Alec glanced up as a young man entered the room, looking as if he was on the run from something or someone. Either way he seemed quite surprised to see Alec in here with a witch. Alec couldn't keep the amused look off of his face as the young man gained his composure quite quickly. Not that Alec would have tried to keep it off of his face anyways. If Alec didn't have an amused look on his face it would be safe to say you better be running. As the young woman, Falla introduced herself, Alec bowed slghtly from the waist, a small smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Castel witch? My my for one so young you certainly are quite high up." Alec mocked lightly. Castle life was something you were either born into or forced into. Alec was lucky enough to not have to worry about it. He masked his power quite well and the castle witches and warlocks had never gone after him. Of course, he was fairly young still. Only 18. Alec still had most of his life laid out in front of him. Alec watched, his amused look slipping a bit as Falla became anxious. His small grin may still be in place but his eyes were shooting icey daggers at the other young man. Alec couldn't help but wonder what tale he would come up with. Studying him as bit more Alec began to notice the werewolf qualities in him. The way he held himself, his aura. This was no young man, nor was he any regular human.

[ButterflyHandcuff]

((Thanks, I Am Me! -huggles- ^^! I had a question, where exactly is the dopplerganger at the moment? I think Vertigo is making plans.... ;] ))

Vertigo found that he was shaking a bit, and tucked his hands into his pockets. Only reason he was shaking was simply because he hated being inside rooms that smelled so heavily of Vampire, the sickly scent was distasteful and he wished it away. Witches scented of humans, which didn't bother him, only with a slight edge. Inhaling deeply, he realized that both of the strangers were Witches. This made Vertigo's eyes widen a bit, and he smiled with a slight malicious look about him. Finally! After years of searching for a suitable Witch, he just happens to stumble upon two? Now, it's only a matter of which one of them to take... Vertigo let his eyes rake over the male, but then he quickly realized that he was far too muscualr to catch easily at all. It wouldn't be worth it, and he'd need some serious man power for that job. Angry Witches weren't fun to mess with. Glancing that the girl, he smirked. He knew that she'd be right about perfect, might as well take a pretty one, right? So it was decided then that he would take the girl with him, but first, he would need the other objects. Witches came last, at least as far as Vertigo was concerned. At the girl's question, Vertigo rubbed the back of his head and said in a sheepish tone, chuckling slightly,"Y-yes, ma'm, I am a bit lost. I was looking for the exit, actually. My friend has some business to attend to and told me to see myself out, but how am I to do this when I can not find the right door?" He gave her a smile, though it still seemed sheepish and a bit boyish. Calculating, planning, that's all Vertigo was ever doing. Truth? Didn't exisist as far as he was concerned. Being fair? Well to Vertigo a fair was just a place to ride Faruis Wheels and eat corn dogs. Not that he bothered with thoughs.

Vertigo noticed the man's cold gaze and bit back either a laugh or a growl, it was just one of those days. He wanted to chuckle, then beat that look off his face with a bat. Of course, that wasn't going to happen while they were in a Vampire-run castle, but it'd be great if it could. Now honestly, Vertigo was not usually a man of violance, but when it came down to it he just had a lot of anger. Anger, betryal, viciousness. All of it from his inner wolf. Vertigo was snapped out of his little anger-induced thoughts by the female's questions about the necklace in his hand. [censored]. He looked down at her through his eyelashes and said,"Oh, ha, I stumbled upon this in the halls. Thought it had a nice charm to it. I won't lie, I was going to take it...but you may have it since you know who the irghtful owner is." Vertigo really, really did not want to give that necklace up, not for the life of him, but he knew that he must. If he just said that he wanted it and it was his, then there would be some sort of conflict. How annoying. He held the chain out to the Witch slowly, not wanting to seem agressive in the movement. He may be a merciless Werewolf, but he did have compassion. It was clear if you ever got the chance to actually know Vertigo, but most people could care less about this fact. Who would ever want a Werewolf with kindness in his heart? Ever since the beginning, the dog-like demons were thought of vicious and murderous, if you were any less then you were consisdered weak and not worth anyone's time. But, since Vertigo had become Head Wolf through clever trickery and amazing wit, it was clear that the old fable was out.

[Annalee]

[The doppleganger is talking to the head vampire at the moment. He summoned her to his castle and is also making plans. I'm kind of winging him since I don't have anyone to play him and I don't want to play four characters. They're in the castle garden.]

[Have to go to school right now, so I'll post in a bit. That was really good, though, both of you. I love the suspense and all of the planning. Lol, I really want to write a response, but I have to go now....]

[ButterflyHandcuff]

((I have to go to. Thanks! When will she be open, do you know? Bye! :]))