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Post by Milk on Aug 15, 2010 14:02:15 GMT -5
((i love that song XD it makes me happy))
"...This isn't your camper?" he asked, forgetting it was Bastian's. "...I guess we'll be carrying it all the way over. Could we get more help? I mean...Not everyone is asleep, right?"
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 15, 2010 14:08:57 GMT -5
((haha me and mi sister learned the dance moves so when we watch it we can get up and dance along )) Tsura tsked. "Well, I'm pretty sure asking someone to haul a coffin to my camper is going to raise a few questions." She looked around her with a slight frown, trying to find someone that could help who wouldn't really care about what they were doing or wouldn't tell her mother. "There actually might be someone that can help." She said. "We should hide the coffin somewhere first. I don't want Bastian to come and see it randomly in the back of his truck." She glanced around before pointing to one of the older campers used for props. "How about behind there?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 15, 2010 14:15:07 GMT -5
Shawn nodded and lifted his end and began to take it over, looking around for people so as to avoid them just in case. "Man, I didn't know this would seem weird. Aren't there other vamps in this circus?" Shawn looked at her, blinking. "I bet you're tired now, sorry."
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 30, 2010 11:11:06 GMT -5
"A few, but that's not the problem. If my mother were to hear of this then..." She drew off uncomfortably before sighing. "Let's just say that she's a bit overly protective. I'd never hear the end of it and I would be watched night and day." She cleared her throat setting the coffin down and sighing. "And the person whose going to help is a vampire actually. He was the first vampire I ever met." She added, beginning to walk through the crowd.
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Post by Milk on Aug 30, 2010 13:55:40 GMT -5
Shawn nodded and followed her, minding his steps and the darkness. "Lets hurry, I don't want dawn to come while I'm out and about," he urged. They still had at least two hours, but nonetheless, he would like to get everything done before he got a case of sunburn.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Sept 7, 2010 5:56:40 GMT -5
Tsura approached the large tent where Daemon performed along with a few others. She entered the darkened room, pushing past bodies and heading towards the small stage. She bypassed it, glancing up and seeing the performers doing they're fire dance and entered the back area, where Daemon was in the process making out with some random woman.
"Daemon, mind if I steal you for a few?"
The vampire looked up with a frown, his eyes immediately darting to Shawn and frowning. He gave the woman a little pat on the ass and sent her scurrying away before turning to them, a grin on his pale face.
"Don't tell me I've been out voted to bite into that virgin neck?" He asked with a slow drawl and Tsura felt her face turn violet.
"Would you shut the hell up?!" She bit out angrily before sighing and motioning to Shawn. "Shawn this is Daemon, Daemon, Shawn." She muttered. "We need you're help carrying a coffin to my trailer."
He arched a pale eyebrow. "Playing house are we?"
"No." Tsura hissed out. "But if I'm caught moving it then you know how mom will freak."
"So you need my special gift?" Daemon smirked and stood. "Fine. But only because you're so damn cute. Now where is this coffin?"
Tsura quickly took him to it and the man stared down at it a moment before nodding and reaching for it. The moment his hands touched the thing both he and it dissapeared.
Tsura glanced over at Shawn. "Before Daemon was turned he was a warlock." She explained before turning in the direction of where they had been. "Mind turning back visible a moment so we can know where you are?"
He immediately came into focus again and Tsura grabbed onto one side of the coffin. "He'll be able to make us all invisible." She explained to Shawn.
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Post by Milk on Sept 7, 2010 14:46:31 GMT -5
Shawn muttered some equivalent to 'nice to meet you' to Daemon, feeling irked at the man's flirting with Tsura. Tsura was his toy, not Daemon's. He watched with feigned disinterest at the invisibility trick, when in reality he thought it was pretty darn spiffy. Next life, be a warlock he thought and did as Tsura said.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Sept 8, 2010 17:01:05 GMT -5
Tsura was aware as they all dissapeared, and instead a faintly glowing blue glow appeared. They were the only one's that would be able to see the light so she wasn't worried about it. They quickly made they're way to her trailer, coming around the back, and while Tsura climbed the steps and opened the door to make way for the coffin.
Daemon stopped his spell then and they came into visiblility. "Well, can't say it's been fun, please refrain from coming to me again." He walked to Tsura with a cocky grin. "Unless it's for more...interesting..matter's that is." With that he left the small trailer.
Tsura rolled her eyes and shut the door. "Well, this is it. It's not that big but it will do. Let's drag it into my room. Even when my mother comes in she never goes there." She tried not to think about how unsettling it would be sleeping beside a coffin.
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Post by Milk on Sept 9, 2010 13:07:37 GMT -5
Shawn glared in the direction Daemon went off. "I don't like him. You're my toy," he informed her and leaned over, licking her neck. His eyes glowed possessively. "No offense meant. I just don't want other vampires harming you...He's never commented on your scent?" he asked as they lugged the coffin into her bedroom.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Sept 12, 2010 1:32:55 GMT -5
Tsura inahaled sharply at his sudden action, moving backwards and using her hand to wipe at her neck where his tongue had seemed to leave a burning trail. She frowned sternly up at him. "Do yo have no amount of human decency left?" She muttered before glancing away with a shrug. "A few times, but most have been while he was making some perverted comment so I easily brushed them off."
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Post by Milk on Sept 13, 2010 12:24:19 GMT -5
"I have some of it left, I just choose to ignore it," he replied to her human decency question. Shawn opened up his casket and examined his new bedroom. "I ought to get a poster for the ceiling. Something classy...Who was that babe Dracula was bedding all the time?" he asked her, glancing over at Tsura, and then giving Tsura the once over. He had another devious idea, but he'd keep it to himself. He smiled a secret smile and winked at her, before tilting his head down towards the coffin once more. "May I have a pillow?"
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