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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 2, 2009 1:07:56 GMT -5
Ahhh,masquerades. How Oceane loved them especially when she held them herself. This one was to be a Tudor era themed and she was holding this one herself. She was the Anne Boleyn of the party so to speak. Vampires and humans alike gathered for this party and everyone was ready to dance the night away or meet someone new. Oceane loved that about masquerades and tonight well,she wanted to see what Dark had to offer her. As she descended on the stairway in her home down to her living room...there was great applause as she smiled and invited everyone to have fun and so,she smiled,and whispered,"Come on Dark..show me what you have to offer..." {Her dress- i177.photobucket.com/albums/w206/Emy1989_album/Dark%20City/dresses/maddydress1.jpg Her mask- i177.photobucket.com/albums/w206/Emy1989_album/Dark%20City/dresses/mf250bg.jpg }
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Post by vela ray shearheart on Mar 2, 2009 1:34:37 GMT -5
Vela was an odd site to see at the ball, he was no pretty boy in tux, his appeareance was rugged and a little eccentric though was he is attractive in a rough sort of way despite his garb. He has unruly short yet soft raven black hair, He wears a big dark green trench coat made of sea kelp that has a lot of pockets, which was a gift he had gotten over seas and perhaps the most valuable possession he owned which isn't saying much. Underneath his coat he wore was a grey sleaveless Home-made shirt made out of a coffee been sack which he is espeially proud off.... still caring delightful the aroma of fresh coffee. His Frayed and faded blue jeans are held up by a tasseled rope with beads turquoise beads which he made himself. Vela's boots are more holy than the pope himself and look like they will fall apart at any moment... for they have walked many miles and been to many country.
Vela's strong peircing dark eyes are the first thing that grab your attention. His chizzaled cheek bones give him a gaunt and hungry look... which he usually was and eating just about anything that doesn't eat him first.... which might be the acceptation tonight. He had come accross a letter in the the snow... an invitation to a fancy pants ball. Normally Vela wouldn't have bothered but the gas tank on his motorcycle was running on empty, he hadn't eaten in two days and had no place get out of the cold... and this place surely had free food, and was least warmer than it was outside.
"Wear is your mask?" demanded the door keeper,
Vela paused, his dark eyes gazing into the doorman's he stepped up starring the man down "In my pocket," he growled.
The doorman staggered backward and hurriedly got out of his way and let him in, he downed few glasses of warm Red slimy juice of some kind, they said it was blood but he didn't believe them....hey it was free, no more questions.... To him this was great fun, he grinned, his dark eyes sparkling with laughter at these (Pretend vampires) hell he went along with it just keep the free drinks coming his way. He
Perhaps it was because the drinks were spiked but at the moment was feeling rather bold and did something usaully would never do.... that was start a conversation...
Vela walked over to the dark haired woman in a golden gown, "I am the Vampire Vela, care to dance?" he asked, downing his glass of blood in one gulp. "Its bit warm," he coughed, signaling a servant and two bring two more glasses. "Were is the food around here anyway?" he asked, his dark eyes looking around the tables but all he saw was more red drinks.... which he was getting tired of, they were warm, slimy, and bit salty, gosh dang it smelled fowl to him.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 2, 2009 1:35:32 GMT -5
As soon as Oceane got down to the staircase,she immediately saw someone that did catch her interests. She had heard that his name was Vela and the part about being a vampire? Well,that made her laugh as she was a vampiress herself and she knew the real ones from the liars. Oceane made her way to the girl in the purple dress next to an very attractive man. Oceane knew her as a dear friend to her. Oceane approuched her and told her,"Roselyn,go and fetch this man a plate of food for me,would you?" Roselyn nodded as she walked away,Oceane smiled as she replied," So,the name is Vela,correct? I couldn't help but overhear..."Oceane then gave a slight smile as she motioned her hand and gave him a glass of red wine. "Here,this you will find better than that salty drink..."
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Post by vela ray shearheart on Mar 2, 2009 1:50:45 GMT -5
"Roselyn,go and fetch this man a plate of food for me,would you?"
Vela grinned he was really liking this place,
" So,the name is Vela,correct? I couldn't help but overhear..."
"Vampire Vela tonight," he replied, he looked at her strangely when she motioned to give her the glass of spiked blood.
"Here,this you will find better than that salty drink..."
He downed it anyway and gave her the empty glass, "Gosh dang," he coughed,
"Being a vampire really sucks," he commented, wondering what in the hell these rich pricks put in their juice. He grinned looking around....I thought this was a vampire party, there costumes are so lame, he thought to himself disappointedly... expecting to black leather and capes, all the stuff he had seen in movies.
Board Vela pulled took a red napkin from the nearby table out a piece of charcoal from his coat pocket walked up infront of Oceane, his dark eyes gazing deep into hers for a few moments as his left hands began moving over the silk red napkin with the charcaol, and in about a thirty seconds he sketched surprisingly detail portrait of her. He grinned and handed it to her, "For you," he said, making a dipping motion slightly and picking his long coat up as if it were a dress in a mock curtsey .... thinking this was all just some kind vampire costume party, not all realizing that that these were real vampires... wearing costumes...
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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 2, 2009 2:00:01 GMT -5
Oceane watched as he drank the blood,she knew he was lying through his teeth about the whole vampire thing but she was not surprised by how he took it. He gave himself away and that was all the thrilling for her and hopefully by the end of tonight,she would have caught his interests as well as her own. Oceane then heard his comment and laughed," I couldn't agree with you more..." She sometimes hated being a vampire on most occasions. Oceane then raised an eyebrow as he stood in front of her and looked into her eyes," What are you doing?" She then laughed as she replied," You got every little detail of me..." Oceane then smiled and asked him," Care to dance?"
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Post by vela ray shearheart on Mar 2, 2009 2:24:43 GMT -5
"Care to dance?"
"I got to put on my mask first," he announced and reached inside his coat and pulled out a pair of black sun glasses and casually put them on. "They call me Daywalker," he announced grimly, quoting a line off the vampire movie "Blade" and then he suddenly picked her up off the floor, hands around her waist and twirled her about.
It so happened some of his combat buddies had coerced him to take a dance class while he was in the military, he thought it had been a complete waste of his life until now. Everything quickly came back to him, being an olympic level athlete he was extremely docile for a human.
He lead her into the torrent of swirling fabrics out into the dance floor. His posture was strait rivaling even some of the other vampires and he had move with with his confidence of a dare devil. Flowing weaving in and out of the sea do of colors in a turbulent pace, guiding her with his strong hands.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 5, 2009 13:46:44 GMT -5
Oceane could have rolled her eyes if she did not want to look rude to him. She had heard humans faking to be vampires but this was just plain ridiculous. Oceane laughed as his comment before she was lifted up,"Now why would they call you that? They call me that too but I fail to understand you're meaning..." Oceane was known to play with her food and she was so now. She was often known as the Anne Boleyn of her family playing with those to who stand in her way to get what she wants and so no one stood in her way so this Vela was her plaything...for now at least. Oceane twirled with him as she said to him,"You are a good dancer,sir...I would have mistaked you for someone else...are you sure we haven't met before?"
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Post by vela ray shearheart on Mar 5, 2009 16:07:19 GMT -5
"Now why would they call you that? They call me that too but I fail to understand you're meaning..."
Vela grinned his dark eyes gleaming beneath his black sunglasses his heart bounding with excitement as he moved with the music, he said nothing not entirely understanding what she was asking him and felt no need to explain himself.
"You are a good dancer,sir...I would have mistaked you for someone else...are you sure we haven't met before?"
Vela grinned baring his teeth as he had fangs, which he didn't but it was fun pretending, "Yes about a century ago I saw you," he spun her around and she came close, "Perhaps we're soul-mates?" he commented playfully, but not in of an overly forward of a manor that would been obscene or over reaching.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 7, 2009 0:47:00 GMT -5
Soul mates? Oh for pity's sake! Oceane thought this was growing ridiclous and she would have disposed of him but she did not feel the need to. He fascinated her and perhaps they did meet centuries ago...maybe...reincarnation. Oh,yes,Oceane was one to believe in such things. Oceane then smiled and pulled away from him as she grasped her dress and spun around in an circle and then spun around him before she was behind him as she asked,"If we did meet centuries ago,then tell me...."Oceane then walked around him,her hand moving from his back to his chest as she stood in front of them,their eyes deadlocked on each other as she replied," Tell me my name."
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Post by vela ray shearheart on Mar 7, 2009 10:18:10 GMT -5
"If we did meet centuries ago,then tell me...."
Vela paused momentarily a bit thrown off when she took the lead from him she was such a good dancer most girls would have passed out or begging for a rest, but not her, she was still light on her feet.
He watched smiling quietly as she spun around, but then he blinked and she was behind, breathed out in dismay clasping her hand as she ran it over his broad broad masculine chest he gazed into her eyes.
"Tell me my name."
Vela smiled, "I only knew you by your title then," he took her hand, bowed lowed and kissed it, "Gracious Queen,"
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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 8, 2009 5:02:08 GMT -5
Gracious Queen? That was most certainly not her...she had not been a queen. Not for anything. Oceane as she knew had only been a simple lady. Oceane sighed heavily but she didn't want to disappoint him or herself so she replied,"Now I'm not a queen but according to this masqurade,I am. You must have thought me to be an elegant lady that almost could have been a queen but you are close....but my name...is Oceane." She had whispered this part in his ear as she whispered," And I am not a gracious queen but I am a gracious servant..."
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Post by vela ray shearheart on Mar 8, 2009 17:22:23 GMT -5
"Now I'm not a queen but according to this masqurade,I am. You must have thought me to be an elegant lady that almost could have been a queen but you are close....but my name...is Oceane." She had whispered
Vela rolled his eyes, but this was concealed through his tinted black sunglasses, wondering why she was being to difficult and just didn't go along with it, hell it was all pretend?!? They weren't really vampires! and they weren't really drinking blood! she knew they had never met before and yet she teased him, Hell! If you want to play hard to get...
" And I am not a gracious queen but I am a gracious servant..."
Vela laughed, responding "Surely then you have forgotten me lady, being far to bright to notice me as you shone in the heavens a star before you came to serve and dwell amongst mortals," he replied.
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Post by Oceane Volette on Mar 12, 2009 12:18:42 GMT -5
Even Oceane knew that she was losing her touch, she knew he had been pretending but he didn't know that she wasn't pretending. She was really a vampire. A vampiress actually. Oceane laughed in her mind how she could sense him rolling his eyes and to be honest...she found it rather rude. There goes one demerit against his gentleman charm. But...she had a trick up her sleeve about how to answer his next response, thanks to her knowledge of what Anne Boleyn could do. Give off a sense that whatever look she could give was one of desire. Oceane smirked,laughing as she twirled,her skirt twirling as she stood away from him as she replied," Now, how could I forget such a handsome man as yourself? A lady such as myself could not forget that charm...that ensares me so..." Oceane then curtised to him,looking down for a moment but she looked up at him,her eyes burning into his. {Her pose-- i177.photobucket.com/albums/w206/Emy1989_album/Dark%20City/cap_2019966.jpg }
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Post by vela ray shearheart on Mar 22, 2009 22:36:02 GMT -5
A lady such as myself could not forget that charm...that ensares me so..."
Vela bowed low in return, never lowering his gaze from her intense stare , "Do you toy with all your victims this way?" he asked, though he still had absolutely no idea what she was.
Vela pulled down his black sunglasses and tucked them into his shirt and smiled, his dark eyes gazing ever so deep back into hers. "Your mask is very beautiful and well played, but I am not impressed nor content. By your eyes I know there is much more depth to you than the surface of the gold and beads," he whispered and held out his hand. "Who are you really? a surely not just another woman whom can be dazzled with cheap words? or spell bound by a music? flattered with pictures on napkins? dizzied by a show of bronze or wealth? Surely their is more to you than meets the eye and more still than you lead me on to believe."
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Post by Oceane Volette on Apr 1, 2009 13:49:36 GMT -5
Oceane took his hand as she stood up and saw that he removed his mask and so,she oblidged to do the same as she reached under her hair and untied the string in her hair and removed her mask,revealing her true face and she reached out and a servant of hers took her mask as she replied to Vela,"That you will have to find out later...but for now,I leave you with a name...Oceane Volette and if you want to know who I really am,you'll have to meet me again."
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