Gail Marie Jacobs
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I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out; that don't bother me
Warning: Temper Control Problem
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Post by Gail Marie Jacobs on Sept 6, 2007 20:43:33 GMT 1
Gail ran threw the graveyard. A vampire was running not to far from her. She tackled the vampire and slammed her stake into his chest. She watched it turn to dust and brushed off her pants. She looked around then put her stake in her weapon bag. "Nice night for patrol."She said to herself and then walked for a bit.
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Post by Micky Havens on Sept 7, 2007 2:30:10 GMT 1
Moving from town to town used to be tiring, but this night Micky was awake as ever. She had searched for the churches in this town, in turn searching for a graveyard. And naturally, she found one. She was hoping to find some newly called vampire, maybe even a more experienced one just looking for a haunt or something. Either way, it would work as Micky found some sort of vampire.
Hunting these creatures was life for her. She searched for them every night, and trained (mostly) during the daytime. Even if she wanted to, she would never be able to return to a normal life, and she knew it. But it didn’t matter, because as far as Micky was concerned, her job was not complete, and would probably never be.
And as Micky walked through the graveyard, there was absolutely nothing. It was a decently sized graveyard, so she would be here for a while longer, perhaps coming across something or someone eventually. It was late, so the chance of a human being out there would be very slim if none. So of course when something arrived she would have to assume vampire, the downside of being human.
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Gail Marie Jacobs
New Member
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out; that don't bother me
Warning: Temper Control Problem
Posts: 871
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Post by Gail Marie Jacobs on Sept 7, 2007 20:30:59 GMT 1
Gail heard foot steps. "Hmm more vampires." Gail snucked up behind a girl preparing to stake her. She was so sure that she would get to stake her.
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Post by Micky Havens on Sept 8, 2007 1:49:08 GMT 1
Micky heard someone coming up behind her, and instantly she assumed that it was a vampire. Of course, she had brought weapons when going out for this hunt, in fact she had everything with her. The small amount of clothes and cash she had was in a backpack, slung across her shoulders. But the weapons she kept closer, a dagger tied to her leg on the inside of her boot, and a stake inside her jacket pocket.
Everything was so ruitine now. Move from town to town after a few weeks, hunting vampires each night, sleeping on park benches, sneaking into empty houses to shower and wash the clothes she had, stealing food and sometimes money, winning pool games for cash. It was all just a simple ruitine, and Micky preferred it that way. She had so easily fell into a habit for this, and wouldn't change it.
Micky dropped the back pack off her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground. Quickly, she grabbed the stake out of the inside pocket of her leather jacket, and smirked knowing that it couldn't yet be seen. "Hello?" she asked, sounding timid. "Is anyone there?"
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Gail Marie Jacobs
New Member
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out; that don't bother me
Warning: Temper Control Problem
Posts: 871
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Post by Gail Marie Jacobs on Sept 8, 2007 21:51:19 GMT 1
Gail jumped out from behind a grave stone and punched the girl in the face. "Wait. Your not a vampire."She said then gave an appoligizeistic look.
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Post by Micky Havens on Sept 9, 2007 3:29:16 GMT 1
Micky raised her hand to her lip, it was a hard punch that she had recieved. "Yeah," she responded, attitude in her voice. "And I'm guessing you're not either." If this girl, whoever she was, had been trying to attack vampires, then Micky would have to assume that she wasn't one herself.
In the quick motioned she had been punched, Micky had dropped her stake to the ground. She looked at it, just breifly, then quickly looked back at the girl in front of her. "So wanna explain why you go around punching random people?"
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Gail Marie Jacobs
New Member
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out; that don't bother me
Warning: Temper Control Problem
Posts: 871
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Post by Gail Marie Jacobs on Sept 9, 2007 19:37:51 GMT 1
"Well usally it's anger issues. But my threapist says I'm improving."She said sacasticly. "It's my job. Well not punching random people but other things."
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Post by Micky Havens on Sept 9, 2007 23:22:04 GMT 1
"Like vampires," Micky finished, having took note of what the girl said before. Oh, you're not a vampire she had concluded earlier, having already punched Micky. Micky's jaw hurt slightly, but it was no matter, she had recieved worse punches from vampires. "Yeah well looks like you and me have the same goal then."
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Gail Marie Jacobs
New Member
I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out; that don't bother me
Warning: Temper Control Problem
Posts: 871
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Post by Gail Marie Jacobs on Sept 10, 2007 0:14:38 GMT 1
"Well accually my goal is to kill my step mom but since I can't do that I'm doing this instead."Gail hated her stepmom more then anyone else in the world.
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Post by Micky Havens on Sept 10, 2007 22:11:26 GMT 1
"So stuff like this, its like a game to you?" Micky asked in all seriousness. It seemed like this girl didn't take the hunt seriously, not like Micky herself did. And if this was true, then Micky would have no respect for this girl whatsoever. At the moment she did, because the girl was out there hunting vampires, but respect could be easily lost. This wasn't a game for Micky, it was revenge, it was life.
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