The Proper Role-Play

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by FeatherHunter, Aug 7, 2011.

  1. I change into my vamp form "ANSWER ME OR ELSE IL STEAL YOUR COOKIES!!!" I start laughing hysterically and notice almost everyone is staring. "****"
     
  2. I get up, brush the snow off my travel coat, tie my boots, and set off through the snow.
     
  3. “What did you say?” I reply inquiringly.
    I search Moscow using my djinni powers to find a particular someone.
    “She isn't here...” I mutter.
    A single tear falls down my cheek.
     
  4. After a few minutes walking, the snow has blinded me to a few meters.
    "Damn it," I say, rubbing my gloves together in a vain effort to keep warm, "Now I'm really lost."
     
  5. "note to self stop transforming randomly" I quickly give a yell and make a mad dash out of the red square
     
  6. I stand up as the phase ends and I form into my normal self, my orange hair framing my face and covering my eyes to where I can see out but no one can see my eyes very clearly. "Now I can't get in trouble if they don't see my eyes." I chuckle and walk into the snow storm.
     
  7. I call out randomly into the air, hoping that someone will hear.
    "Hello?! Anyone?!"
     
  8. I bump into someone half way through the street "Your kinda yelling in my ear sir!" I scream back. "What are you doing in the middle of the road may I ask." says annoyed.
     
  9. "Ah!" I shout. I see a dark silhouette, blurred by the snowstorm.
    "I'm totally lost! Do you know the directions to an inn, or someplace I could take shelter?!"
     
  10. I go back to my house and sleep. I dream of my old family and my days as a roman general
     
  11. "Follow me." I reply hastily and grabs his shoulder, pulling him with me towards a bar. "Here we are." I walk in and starts to dry off, rubbing the snow off my clothes.
     
  12. I hang my coat to dry.
    "Its been ages since I've wanted to be reunited with good old inn hospitality! Thanks, what's your name?"
     
  13. "My Name? My name isn't needed." walks over to a bar stool and sits down. "Do You want anything? It's on me." I tell the bartender to wait as I await your answer
     
  14. "Well," I say, surprised by the distrust, "My name's Damon, and it's a pleasure. As for what I'm drinking, tap ale, please."
     
  15. " i wake up in a cold sweat and decide to walk around Moscow. As I open the front door I see that it is daylight and I would have needed to feed if I wanted to go out. So I walk back into the kitchen and drink a vial of emergency vialed blood. Then I make my way out of the house and into Moscow.
     
  16. "Don't take it personally. I'm not on much of a high level with people." looks at the bartender "Tap ale, and an Ice Cold Water." I tell him firmly, the bartender nods and goes to the back. "So where are you from?" I ask quietly. As I look out the window seeing the next sun phase will be here in maybe 10-15 minutes.
     
  17. I find a local tavern and order vodka. I study my surroundings looking out for possible danger after seeing no immediate threat I take a large sip of vodka.
     
  18. I take a break from building the project and go outside to find that the rain is pounding down. I go back inside and take some extra coats in case I find anyone on the streets that are cold. I knock on Tess's door and wait for an answer that will not come. After a while I go to the streets and look for anyone familiar.
     
  19. "I'm from the west," I say taking a seat at one of the tables, "But I've been traveling ever since I left home." The barman brings the drinks, and my eyes twinkle with delight. After taking a rather large swig, I look up and ask: "And you? I get a feeling you're... Not from around here."
     
  20. The bartender comes back with our drinks and puts them on the booth then leaves, taking other orders. "Nothing like a cold water on a freezing day Eh?" I say haughtily. The snow starts to fall more and I look at the man named Damon. "I'll rent you a room here tonight. But I'll be back later." I slide a bit of Rem to Damon and walk out the door as I start to change form, to a Were-Cat