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Post by katia on Mar 28, 2009 0:12:20 GMT -5
The sun was set high, but it was giving small warmth compared to the cold wind that blew. Katia was in her pajamas and she had decided to take a walk around the grounds.Off course that had been last night, once the sky gave signs that the sun was about to rise Katia entered the Academy once more and began walking around the hallways. and hour or two had passed since she had entered the Academy and she had grown tired of the walking and returned to her dark room.
Katia looked around the room, and found nothing there that she wanted to do at the moment, she turned off the lava lamps and went to take a shower. Once she returned she changed from her pajamas to a Halter corset with turquoise tiger stripes, a black ruffled tutu like skirt, black ripped stockings and black t-strap heels with purple and blue lightning bolt designs around the shoe. katia changed her silver snake bites to dark blue ones, her tongue ring now was a silver barbell with a skull on the top. She wasn't dressing up for anyone and actually there was no reason other than if she did it ever so slowly, she could kill time and get distracted doing something somewhat productive. Once she added the last touch to her outfit which was a black choker that she stole from her cat and a thick layer of black eyeliner that made her silver eyes stand out even more, Katia grabbed a book and left her room.
The whole process of changing took her about two or three hours and the sun was shinning even more, she growled softly and walked down the stairs. Katia hated the sun and would refuse to go outside while there was any daylight so now she had to find a place to read that wasn't her room. She thought about the places she could read and none of them seemed to be "the one". After many twists and turns Katia came across the student lounge "eh what the hell" she said to herself with a shrug and walked inside.
Katia's silver eyes scanned the room and in a far corner she found an armchair. Kati crossed one milky white leg over the other, moved her long platinum blond hair to her left shoulder and opened up her favorite book "Torture through the ages: Methods and Devices" . Katia began clicking her tongue ring while she read about torture in England during the 1700's, her eyes shined with mischief and interest, but this wasn't the only book she owned that had talked about such gory and twisted things, she had many books that talked only about torture devices, other only about torture methods, and then torture during specific periods of time; Yes all of these books katia had read over 20 times each and each time she reacted as if it was the first time.
Katia had been so into her book she had blocked all sound and images that weren't printed in the pages.Soon however her peace was broken by the sound of footsteps. Katia didn't look up but became very aware that someone was walking to wards the room. Yet her eyes didn't leave the page, but with the sound of footsteps she wasn't able to give the book the concentration it deserved.
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Post by dakota on Apr 2, 2009 22:34:11 GMT -5
His pure black vans made thudding sounds against the floors as he trailed out of his room. Really he had no point of being up right now and really he wouldn't mind going back to sleep, but for some reason he couldn't actually sleep. His hair was disheveled slightly as he walked down the halls, of course he was wearing a vulgar shirt, but he didn't give a fuck and he in fact felt like he was loosing his fucking mind, just like his shirt stated. Dakota just sighed dramaticaly loud as he continued to wander aimlessly down the halls.
His eyes for once weren't hidden behind sunglasses for once and he did feel a little weird with out them on. Suddenly the boy found himself infront of the students lounge and of course with another sigh Dakota silently entered the room. He was a little shocked to see another person in the room, but didn't say a word as he walked past the female and over to a couch where he just threw himself on to it. God that felt good, but for some reason he still couldn't sleep DAMN IT Kota cursed quite loudly as he sat up and ended up sitting the proper way on the couch before putting his elbows on his knees and burying his face in his hands. Quite a few vulgar words looped through Dakota's mind as he tried to tire himself out.
Though when he finally revealed his face he looked back over to the girl. After scrunching up his nose and thinking for a second he finally stood and and took a seat in an arm chair that was across from the girl. So what pray tell are you reading Dakota asked absently. Honestly he really didn't care he just needed something to do since he couldn't fall asleep and had nothing else to do so hopefully this girl would prove to be his entertainment for now.
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Post by katia on Apr 2, 2009 23:19:16 GMT -5
Not only had the footsteps interrupted her reading but now the person in question started to yell. Her silver eyes were glued to the page as they described in detail how a person was being thorned limb for limb, They even had sketches of the muscles stretching and what not. For Katia there was nothing better than torture and pain on the account of others. The book brought her back to the times when she was in the stupid vampire/demon school back in Finland, how her and Anja as well as the other members of their little group terrorized all the other kids not only in the academy but in all Helsinki. There she was the devil's reincarnation, she was the image that represented fear and misery.
In the academy however she was just another sadistic vampire, the image of fear was a group of students called the execution squad. She hated them because she didn't know who they were but her love and admiration for them always out weighted her hatred. Th person spoke again, and by the smell Katia could tell it was a human and by the voice that it was a male human. The year she had decided she would allow interaction with people in the school was the year she started to be in rooms that only contained Katia and some other human. She sighed softly, she might as well talk to someone, after all there was a slight chance a human was in the squad and she might be friends with said human which would be awesome.
She heard some shuffling and movement, her silver eyes followed the boys movement as he went from one seat to the other, this time he was much closer to her. So what pray tell are you reading he asked and she finished reading the page before actually responding. "Torture devices of the 1700's" Katia responded as if it was perfectly normal that she was reading about technology that killed people and brought them excruciating pain. Closing the book and placing one pale hand over the cover she looked at the boy, actually it looked more like she was examining him.
"If you don't mind me asking love, why the loud comments?" Katia asked in her cold tone and Finnish accent, she was referring to his Loud dammit and his loud entrance. She really didn't care as much but she figured she would start small talk before she actually starting to think what games to play with this boy. |
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Post by dakota on Apr 8, 2009 14:26:52 GMT -5
Dakota just sat well more like laid on the seat as he waited patiently for the female to anwser his simple question. Dakota just snorted a soft laughter as he listened to her reply. Sure it shouldn't be a normal subject for someone to read, but then of course Kota wasn't a normal boy and this girl probably wasn't normal either since it seemed that no one around here was normal. Dakota's fingers lightly tapped on his thighs as his tongue grazed over his lips as he watched the girl carefully.
It wasn't long before the blond was speaking once more. I can't seem to fall asleep Kota said with a huff as he pouted his lips ever so slightly before sighing and looking up at hte ceiling. Dakota has never been one to handle silences to well so it wasn't long before he was talking again. So what may I ask are you doing in here sweet heart? was all Dakota asked as he stared at the ceiling in abored fashion. This girl so far wasn't to entertaining and that is exactly what Dakota needed right now. Enteretainment was always something that Dakota enjoyed, but sometimes it was just something that he needed without a doubt.
This girl didn't really seem like the type to actually be very entertaining unless of course you are saddistic and wouldn't mind going out to kill someone and Dakota at times could be like that, but it was a rare sight. Kota just rolled his eyes as he looked from the ceiling to the girl once more. She was beautiful to say the least, but of course it seemed that almost everyone here was overly beautiful whie a select few looked normal. His nose scrunched up slightly as he shook the thoughts from his mind before he focusing on the girl once more. |
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Post by katia on Apr 8, 2009 17:53:46 GMT -5
Katia looked at the boy; a few seconds later she decided what her game of the day would be a small acting game. The vampire was bored, and with no illegal substances in her system she might as well play with the mind of a teenage boy. He said that he was unable to fall asleep, her silver eyes looked at him as she responded “awww poor you” She said trying very hard not to add any sarcasm to her voice. Her voice was usually cold and poisonous but at the moment it was soft and cool, Katia’s plan was for it to sound cool for the rest of their conversation she did not want to bring her coldness unless it was necessary.
She shifted her body in the seat, turning so that she was facing the boy as if she had gained this new interest on the human. Her smile was a wicked and mischievous one, she wanted to have fun with this guy and she would do anything to achieve that fun. The blond stood up and walked around both her chair and his, her hips swaying side to side as her heels clicked. “I made a bet that I would stay a day without drinking any alcohol or doing any drugs and still have fun” Katia said “I got bored in my room and decided to come down here and look for some entertainment, but apparently the universe doesn’t want me to have fun since I’ve been here all by myself for at an hour” She explained to the boy.
Walking until she was behind the guy once more “by the way, I'm Katia” She said not much of a greeting more as a fact. She barely gave out her last name, she felt it wasn’t necessary since she barely made friends, and the friends she made well they were never the close and touchy feeling type of friends more of the let’s have some fun and fuck buddies type of friends. |
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