Anybody wanna do a zombie rp?
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Thread Topic: Anybody wanna do a zombie rp?
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"Yes. A wizard. You know? Harry Potter?" He flicked his wrist and a black shadow wolf appeared before them. It's head went to his stomach. "I can control shadows and darkness and sometimes blood."
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"B-Blood?" She squeaked. For someone claiming not to hurt her he sure was intimidating.
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"Yeah, it's something new." He shrugged and petted his wolf absenmindidly and the wolf rumbled happily. You couldn't see through the shadow beast, it was that thick of darkness.
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She watched him carefully. "So...do have a wand or something?"
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He stared at her and then busted up laughing. His laughter was on of those deep, seductive laughs but was slightly warm at the same time. After he recovered from his laughter he rubbed his face. "I do not have wands silly girl. Just.. Come inside. It's almost morning and I'm exhausted."
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Cyril flushed scarlet. His laugh was distracting, it was a nice sound. "Okay," She replied in a small voice and followed him.
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The house was well furnished and varied from light reds to dark browns. White splashed here and there. A big yawn took him over and he sighed. "There's a bathroom up the stairs to the right, and next to that is your room." He took her wrist in his hand and ran his tumb over it, it left a tattoo of swirling lines that went all the way around her wrist. "I'm marking you as mine so no one else f---s with you okay?"
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"Okay." She answered shortly. No coffins, no dungeons, that was a good sign. "...Thank you." She murmured. Alexander actually seemed like a decent man, incredibly different from the awful people who had stared up at her while she was onstage, with hungry glowing eyes that spoke of bad intentions... She shuddered again.
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"My name's Cyril." She offered quietly.
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Gtg, I'll be back on tomorrow. :3)
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Sahara Drowned NewbieA grl names Paris Meh walked up to the house, thinking it was her firends.
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Sahara, this is a private rp. Just me and Ally.)
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He nodded and started to head up the steps. "Don't try and run, that tattoo let's me know where you are at all times." He have her a full blown cocky smile before going up to his room where he half closed the door and stripped down to his black boxers before putting on a pair of athletic shorts. He climbed into bed and sighed, the day time always made him tired and weak.
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Cyril sighed to herself, slowly making her way up the stairs and into the room he'd said was for her. She didn't exactly have time to pack, so she climbed into the bed fully dressed and curled the blankets around her. Maybe things would seem better after a good night's (er, day's?) sleep.
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Alexander was out like a light, he literally slept like the dead. If it wasn't for his chest moving someone would thought him dead. His pet shadow was curled up on the end of the bed, looking like a huge black blob.
(Sorry, I'm working outside so I'll be on and off.)
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