|
Post by claire on Oct 9, 2011 20:07:12 GMT
Claire was tearing through her closet, trying to find her nicest outfit. She had a date of sorts with her new girlfriend. Yes, girlfriend. Think what you want about the young psychic, she didn't care. Hell, she'd even openly admit that her girlfriend was a vampire! Isabelle her name was and boy, was she one cute vampire! She remembered how they first met. Claire had been a bad girl (big shocker there) and had sneaked out of her home and into that vampire club known as Ambrosia. What a night that had been. She really liked Issy, too. But the problem was, would her brothers approve. Both her real one and otherwise. She doubted they would like the fact that she was dating a vampire. That honestly would be their only real problem.
Oh well, it didn't matter. There were three outfits floating in the air around her. One was a pair of really short denim shorts and a plaid, white and black t-shirt. The second one was a pink skirt that ended a little above her knees and had a flair to it with a dressy cream colored top to match it. The last one was just a pair of regular old, ripped up jeans and a red plain tee to match it. After letting each one float in front of her to see which one she thought would look the nicest, she decided on the first one. Smiling at it, she grabbed the top and shorts with one hand then used her other hand to sort of guide the other articles of floating clothing over to her bed. Granted, she didn't need to use her hand, it was just fun to at times.
After that, Clairey got into her shower and washed up. She started to wonder whether or not she should show Isabelle her ability. Might as well. It would only be fair. Claire was a psychic, Issy was a vampire. Her girlfriend was bound to find out soon enough. And, besides, she really wanted to see how she would react to that little fact.
It wasn't long until she was done with her shower and was drying off. She turned the blow dryer on and, concentrating rather hard, used her telekinesis to make the blow dryer dry her hair, a brush was also being used. Honestly, Claire had had far too many bored nights and, well, she was rather good at using her psychic ability now! She had been for a few years, actually. After a while, when her hair was dry, she held the dryer in her own hands and turned it off, putting it back where it belonged then grabbed her brush and did her hair. She just brushed it out and placed a clip in it to keep her hair from getting in her face.
Claire did her make up next, using minimal lipstick and eyeliner. She didn't use it much, but she thought that this was a special occasion and that it called for doing something a little special. When she was all done, she looked in her mirror and smiled at herself. She looked great, though there was two things missing. Her black heeled boots (which she quickly found and put onto her feet) and her matching purse. She found the purse by her bedroom door and grabbed it, making sure all of her money and other such things were in it. Thankfully, they were.
Claire headed for her door, though was stopped by Seth. "Where are you going?" he asked her. Claire grinned. "Ah'm jus' headin' out to 'da mall fo' a li'l shoppin' spree wit' Sammy!" she chirped, lying with ease. She learned to lie to her older brother many years ago. He gave her a rather displeased look but, after a moment, sighed. "Stay out of trouble, he finally said. She nodded. "Sho' thing, mon frere!" Seth let her out of the door and she grinned to herself. The sun had just finished setting. It was strange how Seth didn't seem to wonder why she was going to the mall so late. Then again, maybe Seth was just trying to be nice and not actually say anything. Knowing him, he'd send Marcus to sniff me out later. But until then.
Claire walked to the mall and got there quite quickly. She had told Isabelle to meet her at the entrance way. To her delight, the red haired vampire was right there waiting. With a mischievous look in her eyes, she sneaked up behind the vampire and covered her eyes. "Guess who," she whispered into Isabelle's ear.
|
|
|
Post by ISABELLE KATHERINE TREBORN on Nov 19, 2011 21:35:11 GMT
Isabelle rested on the bed in her room at the Halloway mansion, her eyes fixed on the ceiling as she sighed a little. Tonight she was ditching this place once and for all. Sure the Queen was her maker but this wasn't the life that she wanted. She wanted to be with her real parents and introduce them to her girlfriend. Of course her parents were highly religious so that wouldn't go down well but still, she loved Claire with all of her undead heart and she wanted the world to know that. Not only was she leaving the Halloways tonight but she was also going to meet her loving girlfriend as well. A slight smile on her lips and she got off the bed, pulled on some clean clothes and then used her vampire speed to run out of the mansion and down into the town, her fiery hair making a trail in the breeze.
Her hand pushed open the door to the mall and walked inside a little, standing in the entrance way with her eyes staring at the humans as the scent of their blood caught her attention. She diverted her attention quickly before some hands covered her eyes and Isabelle's fangs extended in defense before she heard the voice in her ear. It was lucky that Claire had spoke otherwise the vampire would probably have gotten violent due to her instincts. Not good to sneak up on a vampire. Her fangs slipped back into hiding and Isabelle turned to face her girlfriend, "you're lucky I didn't rip you apart. Instincts tell me to eat you..." A small smirk crosses her lips before she gently kissed her girlfriend gently.
|
|