Soap Opera Time!!!!!!!!
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Thread Topic: Soap Opera Time!!!!!!!!
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Name: Delila (de-lie-la)
Age: 14
Middle and Last Name: Mae Port.
Hair: Straight, long russet brown hair with natural black highlights.
Eyes: Brown, color of hair.
Skin: A pale tan.
Clothes today.: Ripped baggy jeans, white tank-top with black high top Converse and a blach hoodie.
Delil biked along the island, starring into the fog at an unseeable mainland. Delila lived on Mackinac Island, Michigan in the waters of the great Lake Michigan. It was beautiful here. The old houses that still stood were acient, yet amazingly beautiful. Delila lived in one of these anient giants, on top of the many roads that lead to a small bluff on the top of the island were tourists were not allowed. From there you could see the colors of fall and the mainland and the long suspension bridge that connected the L.P. and the U.P. -
Name: Anise
Age:14
Middle and Last Name: Candra Kaala
Hair: curly jetblack hair down to her chest.
Skin: Super-pale
Clothes today: A long white dress
Anise stared into a deep well, her grey eyes piercing the darkness. Anise lived in a old, abandoned house on Mackinac Island in Michighan. The fog started to surround her. -
Anise had always thought that if she stared into a well long enough, something else would stare back. She stared deeper and deeper until it was the only thing in her mind. She usually stopped staring at midnight! Anise was jolted by the sound of someone pedalling a bike behind her.
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I'm bored a little, so i guess i'll try
Name: Debbie
Hair: Long curly black
Eyes: Purple and blue
Skin: light olive
Debbie woke up with a soft groan. As usual, it was foggy and slightly chilly, and dark. The ground was damp and cool, muddy but fresh. She lived in an old cememtary, and ran away from an orhpanage after something bad happened to her. She checked her teeth, they felt cool and slippery, but sharper tha yesterday. She was tougher than most, and walked through the graves and headstones and through the gate for breakfast, or 'feed' as those others called it.
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As Delila came around one of the many corners of streets on the island, she saw a girl staring into a well. Delil slowed down, afriad she might startle the girl. She detected a jolt from the girl and slowed down even more, pulling onto the sidewalk. "Is someone down there?" asked Delila.
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'I'm just trying to find out. They say, when you stare into a well long enough, something stares back.' Anise explained, without turning around 'I usually stop at midnight.' she kept on staring.
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Debbie shuffled through the cold streets, feeling the breeze pull her hair back with the wind. She sighed and kept walking, to see two girls loking down a well. He stomach growled, and she noticed how they were alone, the only ones there. No one to witness, and she could erase their memories of them seeing her when she was done feeding. She wouldn't kill them, just drink very little. She stared at them hungrily, her purple blue eyes gleaming as she took a step forward then stopped, staring.
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Delil found it slightly strange, but even stranger that the girl was wearing a dress in the fall. It was chilly, the air stung any exposed skin, but the girl didn't seem to notice. Delila placed a foot on the ground to steady herself, then asked, "Aren't you cold?"
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'I'm used to it.' Anise answered, finally turning around. Just as Anise was about to get her focus back, someone called out to her from inside the well. 'Hello? Can anyone hear me? I've been stuck here for a week! HELP ME!!!' a voice called
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Delila nodded, then froze. A small voice was coming from the well. Delila rushed over the rim, peering into the dark hole......
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They seemed to be distracted. Those two girls seemed to not notcie her. Debbie smiled, and went closer and closer, until she was right behind the two, her heart was beating so fast.
What was she afraid of?
She didn't know there wasn't anything wrong taking just a little blood. A voice inside her had spoke to her.
Come, drink, drink, you're awfully hungry aren't you?
She was having trouble concentrating, she kept spacing out. Debbie then saw their necks, and began hyperventilating, and then raised her hands for the feed, her mouth wide open. -
Anise saw who was staring up at her. It was a young boy with a mop of dirty blonde hair. 'Please send down the bucket and rope. Please.' he called, Anise turned around and saw a girl standing behind her. She screamed.
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Not this crap again...
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Delila jumped from the girl's scream and saw another girl standing behin them. This person was even more pale, and looked slightly dazed. Delila shrieked loudly and heard the boy asking what the hell was going on.
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Debbie was startled, no one was supposed to see her, it was a mistake. She quickly tackled the girl who screamed, starving desperate for food. She leaned down and her fangs glinted. Ignoring all she licked her neck and prepared to bite.
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