Dark Legacy of London| Murder/Romance/Creature| Semi- Lit

[Doodle Buddy]

(Amadahy is starting at the slave market if anyone wants to buy her)

[winchester.]

Rosalie Anne Niana

I stretched my arms above my head, yawning softly as I sat up, clutching the bed sheet to my chest. It was fairly early in the morning. Far earlier than my parents would be up, probably only six or seven o'clock. I got out of bed and snuck over to my dresser. I snatched up a red dress with white and gold lace. I normally would've seen Sebastian by now, but oh well. I wasnt helpless without him. I walked into the bathroom. After a swift wash, I braided my hair and swirled it into a bun. I slipped into the small dress, able to fit into the thinnes tof clothing, and tied it up the front. I grabbed a black cloak, slid into some shoes, and attempted to leave the castle without being caught.

[.:Misery:.]

Sebastian
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Sebastian stood at the foot of the staircaseand watched Rosalie pass by. "Going somewhere, madam?" he said softly, he didn't want to wake anyone else up. Sebastian was all to aware of Lady Rosalie's habit of sneaking out, after all, it's what he swore to do.

Klause
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Klause yawned and swatted at Gretchen, who was stretched out on his chest. "Move," he mummbled. Gretchen growled irritably and jumped off his chest into the floor, "Oh joy, your up." she said as she stretched out her full length and sat on her haunches to lick her front paw. "I'd be more of a morning person if I didn't have possessed animals clawing my chest as I sleep," Klause snapped, and grabbed Gretchen by the scruff of her neck and tossed her out into the hallway. "And quit unlocking my door!" he added as he quickly shut the door and locked it. Klause yawned again and ran a hand through his hair, walking into his small conjoined bathroom and sighing at his own refelction in the mirror as he took a quick study of it. Pale skin, cold blue eyes, his long blonde hair in an unmanagable bedhead.. Nothing he found about himself to be interesting or diffrent. Klause shook his head and quickly undressed, going back into the bedroom and started riffling through his drawers to find something to wear. "Are we going anywhere?" Gretchen mewed curiously from behind him. Klause jumped at her voice and turned around, narrowing his eyes at the lazy housecat. "Didn't we just have this talk?" he hissed,
"Stay out of my room unless I ask you to come in."
"But you never ask me to come in!"
"And I'd like to keep it that way," Klause chuckled, turning back to the huge mess of clothes in his drawers. "And to answer your question, we are going somewhere. The Market." Klause dug through the last drawer and pulled out a white button down shirt he hadn't worn in what seemed like years. Pulling it on over his shoulders, he heard Gretchen ask "What for?" "I'm looking for a few Creatures to take home." he answered distractedly as he tried to button his shirt. Gretchen gave a meow in protest and made an effort to frown, which was hard when she was trying to use a cat's face. She hated house guests, especially permanent ones. Klause scoffed and slipped on the rest of the clothes he'd grabbed, "Quiet, you know I need them for my studies." When he was finally dressed, Klause grabbed Gretchen by the scruff of her neck for the second time that morning, and dragged her outside as she protested loudly to going along. "But it smells funny at the market!" she groaned as he carried her in his arms to their destination.

[winchester.]

Rosalie Anne Niana

I licked my lips and continued, until I heard the quite voice of him... Sebastian. "Why of coarse Sebastian. I'll just be going to the garden." I mumbled gently and tucked a smaller layer of my hair behind my ear. I bit the inside of my lip, softly tugging it back and forth. I wasn't to afraid of him... but he could be scary at times. I mean... he sometimes seemed a little to dark or stern. I started to continue walking, taking a hallway that lead out to the back garden. I planned to lose Sebastian in the trees or flowers back there, than climb the fence and make it over. Than I'd run to the stables, get a horse, and leave for a day or two. But that was highly unlikely. I opened the door and slid through it, heading outside.

[Paper-Hearts<3]

(*jumps in*)

Iris peered around at the people in the slave market, her knees tucked up to her chest. She didn't bother glaring at the people who looked at her as they passed, as she'd been scolded before for doing it. Her stomach was cramped with hunger, but she ignored it, not wanting to show weakness. "I'll need to show how fit I am for my... owner." she muttered under her breath. It left a sour taste in her mouth. She shouldn't belong to anyone, but it would be the only way she'd get out of the market. In a careless act, she'd been caught by a man who needed cash. He had jumped her from behind when she was peeking around one of her target's houses, and as quick as she'd been captured, she was sold off to the slave market.
A man stopped and peered at her, and she regarded him with careful eyes until he walked away.

~*~

Acacia walked down a street, hands folded in her pockets. The first rays of the sun were coming up, and she heard an aggitated hiss from behind her, making her stiffen. It was only a small gray tabby which looked over her coldly. Apparently she had stepped too close. She held up her hands as if to show submission, then continued her walk, stopping whenever she heard something.
I'm way too paranoid. she thought, shaking her head. She'd need to get over her fear of the things that most didn't know about, if she wanted to be an exorcist.

~*~

Zander gave a harsh glare to a man who stopped to watch him. He was wirey and shuffled away quickly as Zander gave him the look. He wouldn't do. If he couldn't even stand the look, then he would not make a good master. Doing the same to a woman, she simply shook her head. "Not what I'm looking for..." she said quietly and walked away. All Zander really wanted was someone who would be able to give him difficult tasks and be stern with him to keep him under control. He went a little... wild sometimes, and it was more difficult to control him on these rampages. He'd killed more than a few masters and some mistresses that way.
Folding his arms, he stood as still as a statue, all but his finger which tapped the opposite arm repeatedly.

[just'marley]

Ħαʏℓɛɛ βℓαʓɛ Ħɛϰσи

Blaze ‡ 12 ‡ One of the 7

I̡̡͚̯͇͓̞̘̰̤͍͉̞̜͘͠t͝͏̴̢̛̤̻̣̪̭̻̼­̻̯̟̲͎̳͚ͅ'̷̢̺̦̦̤̫͘͡s̵̨͇͎͓͖͎ ͢҉̺̠̦̳̞̰̫̝͙̺̲̗̝̠̥̥͇a̹͇̥̬̘̲̮͢ͅͅ­̭̣ ͝͝͏͓̳̣͇͚͙̺͚̱̤͔̪̝̫͚̖͙͙́s̶͇̳̀̕͞͞­̟̩̰̱ṃ̷̷̫͓́a̷͕̳̹̰̳̠͍̮̯l̷̙̜͖̞̕͠­ĺ̶̠͉̗̺͎͙͙̯̕͞,̵͉̳͈̱̮̤͕̖̥̥͚̦͡ ͖̯̘̞̮͍̝̭͓͙̖̹̲̝͚͘ͅş̢̖̠͚̣͕̹̻͢͢͠­̩͕͙͚m̷̲̗̩͕̼̲̖̘͖͟͜a͜͏̸̲̮̩̜̠̮̖̹́­̲̹̞̭͚̱̘̩l̛̩̟̰̠͓͔̖̠̯̤̀͢͞ͅͅl̷̬͓͠­͔̘̩̳̣̳̹͕̹͓͓̥ ̴̴͖̲̞̘͙̞̜̞̯̗̭̲͚̮̜̻͟͜͝w̡̺̱͕̕͡͝ͅ­̠̖͎̙̝̖͇o̸̢̫̬̖͕̹̺͇̭̲͔̺̳r̢̡̜͓̻̀͠­̝̲̮̩̮͓̟ĺ̵̙̤̤͕̰ḓ̣̖̪͕͎͇͙̮͙́́͜͜­̙̞͖̖͙̜

Its a small world after all
Its a small world after all
Its a small world after all
Its a world of laughter
Or a world of fear

Its a small world after all
Its a small world after all
Its a small world after all
Its a small world after all
Its a small small world

‡ Blaze ‡

Blaze shifted slightly in her small wooden bed. She normaly slept in, but today she had woken up early. Maybe it was the fact that her owl, Anubis, had landed on her torso, and started scratching her. She opened one eye and looked at the young bird. "What," She snapped rubbing her eyes. "Do you want?" She said blinking then looking at her. The owl cocked its head and clicked it beak, waddling over to her cage and shuffling her feet at the skeleton of dead mice. Blaze raised a brow, "So you woke me up early, for another mouse?" Blaze asked scrambling out of bed, tossing her pillow to the side. Anubis stretched her wings, climbing out of her cage. As she strutted away, the bird clicked her break again, but this time with a cocky attitude. Sighing, Blaze ignored her bird's request, and sat in her windowsill.

[winchester.]

-Bump-

[tide.]

[ reserve me a female slayer slot, please ;3 ]

..One of the 7..
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[.:Misery:.]

{@ ∫ . Løst . ∫ can do ^^
And sorry everyone, I haven't been able to get on much the past while I've been grounded >>}

Sebastian
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Sebastian raised an eyebrow and shook his head. "Don't get into any trouble madam, I know how you are." he said as Rosalie headed to the back exit. "If she needs me she knows what to do." he said to himself as he proceeded up the stairs and went from room to room to tend to the family of his Lady Rosalie.

Klause
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Klause walked down the alley of the slave market, Gretchen perched artfully on his shoulder and not showing much difficulty keeping her balance. He passed a few diffrent cages, all of them containing Ghouls of diffrent regions, but he didn't offer more than a passing glance. A Belial caught his eye. He stopped for a moment at stared at the Creature, analyzing every detail about his outward appearance. He seemed to be the right build, healthy wings, male... Klause went over his mental checklist a few times to see if the Belial met his criteria, which he did. "Do you have a Master or do you just come here to intimidate the busy shoppers?" he said casually as another woman scurried away from the Belial's cold gaze.

[winchester.]

π Rosalie π

I rolled my eyes, hearing his first comment. "I will." I mumbled, than left through the gate door. Than, I went to the horse stables. I pulled the cloak tighter around me. Than, I made it there and decided against it. Oh whatever, I thought, I'll just walk. So I set off, taking a trail down to the village/city. Pulling the hood up over my forehead I looked around than walked ahead, the noises all constantly blaring. Trailing down the street, I peeked at kids playing and woman bargaining constantly across the street. Stroking a lock of loose hair back into place, I continued to walk. I became quite bored easily, and I wondered what I could do to change this.

(( It's okay! And I don't know whats going to happen,  because we got like thirty inched last night, so wifi and satellites might go haywire. ))