Title: Random Vampire Hunt in the Cemetary.
Description: Join if you wish...
jonas16 - May 25, 2006 06:35 PM (GMT)
Jonas Rider walked on the cold Cemetary at night, equipped with some wooden stakes. Jonas took a wooden stake from one of his pockets with his right hand, continuing to patrol the area.
jonas16 - May 25, 2006 06:37 PM (GMT)
Jonas noticed nothing on the cemetary. He shrugged, putting his wooden stake back into one of his pockets on his Leather Jacket. Still aware if something moved.
jonas16 - May 25, 2006 06:40 PM (GMT)
Jonas Sighed, and walked back to his Black colored Ferrari. This was a bad hunt. " Hmm, Vamp activity not so high tonight" Jonas said and jumped into the driver seat of the car, and took off from the cemetary.
Willow - May 31, 2006 07:02 PM (GMT)
Willow had come to the cemetary to check out Spikes place and interrogate him on an event that had happened recently, finding no sign of the perky vampire she exited his crypt and warily scoped the rest of the grave yard.
Some moved ahead of her A vampire? she pondered moving closer to the thing, as she neared she noticed the stake clutched tentatively in the males hand, A slayer? she thought inquisitivley watching his actions as he put the stake away and got into his car.
She sighed and got into her own smaller more colourful car and drove off.
Gryffyd - April 12, 2007 11:50 PM (GMT)
Gryffyd is just chilling over by a tombstone, he digs his hand into his leather motorcycle jacket and pulls out a pack of smokes and his lighter, a silver Zippo with initials GDM branded on it. He flicks open the lighter an lights his smoke. He breathes out a long stream of smoke and puts his stuff back into his pocket. It's a cold night and he can hardley distinguish his smoke and his breath.
He leans back against the tall gravestone and enjoys his smoke when he spots something coming up on his far right...
Gryffyd - April 12, 2007 11:56 PM (GMT)
Huh, he thought. Never knew a cemetary was such a popular place. Whoa, nice ride he said to himself as the man to his far right wearing a newer and less raggy leather coat as his exited the graveyard and hopped into a black F150
... And who is this? he asked when he saw yet another perons. She was a red head, nice curves. What is she doing here? Guess she's just sltalking the dude or something. Must be an ex or something. Shame, he thought as she got into her own car and drove away. Should have went over and talked to her. Bound to interesting if she'd hanging around in a damn graveyard in the middle of the night...