Alex Petrova

Alexandra Petrova. Eternally 23. Independent role-playing blog for an upcoming book. Tracking the tag- AlexVampWolf

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curiouslittlehybrid:

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Growing up, he couldn’t wait to be a grown up. He thought it was going to be the best years of his life, thought he’d still be doing the same stupid things he’d done as a teenager. Oh what a shock it was when his childhood made a reappearance and demanded to be felt; to be seen.

"No. No, you don’t, ma’am. You really don’t want to live like this."

Canting her head once more she looked up at him. He was difficult to figure out. "How come? everything is much simpler and innocent when you have the mindset of a child. At least that's what I assume." she barely remembered her childhood.

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curiouslittlehybrid:

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"Yep, only technically…I don’t quite feel twenty five. I’m missing something; an important piece to growing up and so…I never quite did. I think I must still be eight years old…that’s how I see myself, anyway." 

She hadn't really thought about her long gone childhood, she didn't really feel it pass her by. Until now. "Childhood is a brilliant time." she said almost to herself. "I really like your take on things Larry, I wish I could see myself as a child." 

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The little hybrid's first night in Mystic falls and already she's drunk in the grill, making an absolute fool of herself. She demanded that they turned the music up and she was pretty much raving on her own. Until one of the infamous Salvatore brothers caught her eye. Barely able to walk she stumbled over to him. "Hey- You! dance with me!"

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     “Oopsie, I’m not interrupting anything am I?”

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She hadn't realised that someone was there, how was she going to explain her screaming fit and the fact that she hit a wall. "Uh...no.." she mumbled pulling her blanket around her barely clothed body.

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curiouslittlehybrid:

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"I could live without it. I think it gets boring after awhile; I like it, I think I am a Larry, but wish I could be someone else sometimes, I guess." He shrugged and gave a crooked, nearly nervous smile. "25, technically." 

Alex's brows furrowed although her smile remained "Technicalyy?" she asked in a curious tone, dragging out the Y. Perhaps he was like her, she hoped. She had spent a year in Greece being wined and dined however it was nothing, she wanted to share her secret.

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curiouslittlehybrid:

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"You’re really excited about me name being Larry, aren’t you?" He chuckled a bit and bounced on his feet. He didn’t always know where to take conversations, often at times he just blurted out random bits of information or questions. "How old are you?"

"It's a lovely name, very rarely used nowadays which is a shame." she told him, after she had calmed down a little. "I'm 23, what about you?" she asked canting her head to the side with another smile. Technically she was 26 however she decided to leave the whole immortal stuff out.

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curiouslittlehybrid:

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"People try to make differences between anything. It makes them feel better about themselves, I think, but I don’t think there’s many differences in humans at all." Larry said, licking his lips quickly. "Alex? I’m Larry, it’s nice to meet you."

She nodded again, silently agreeing with him. Her smile grew a little more as he told her his name "It's nice to meet you too Larry!" she beamed, her light brown eyes gleaming with joy. She loved meeting new people, probably a little more than she should.

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curiouslittlehybrid:

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"I’ve never understood that," Larry admitted. "How when you turn eighteen, you’re an adult, but technically you’re not even out of your teens. Hardly anyone is mature at eighteen, the ones that are; well they’re rare." He shrugged. "Maybe there is no difference between a boy and a man and that’s what baffles you."

She nodded, her expression turning to normal as in her mind she agreed with him, there was really no difference after all. "That's one less confusing way to look at it." she nodded a slight smile forming on her lips. "I'm Alex." she suddenly said, shaking the thoughts from her head.

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Larry figured no one really thought about it much, which really bothered him…because in society, boys and men were clearly separated, and yet the only difference he could ever find was the age. Maybe there was more to it, but he just wasn’t sure what really separated the two. “Yeah? I think…sometimes…the only difference is the age.”

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She pondered on that for a moment before nodding, her teeth found her lip and she chewed at it still thinking about it. "I suppose when I would start calling someone a man was when they turn 18. However one can still have the maturity of a 12 year old at that age," she shrugged softly, raising her brows. "It's weird how this baffles me, I used to live with 5 men."

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"What’s the true difference between a boy and a man?"

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Her elegant brows pulled together slightly, a look of concentration swept across her features. "I never really thought about it." she admitted, placing a long graceful manicured finger on her chin. "I think, a man is someone who is more straight forward, a little more hard working than a boy."

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Mystic Falls Arival

Greece had become a beautiful little regret of Alex's, she had spent far too much time there. Despite the wining and dining and the hot locals the little werewolf craved to be near other Supernatural creatures. She needed someone to speak to, her head had begun to pound and her life had been filled with stress keeping the all so important secret. Somewhere in the back of her head she had remembered a brunette Vampire named Katherine, she had told her of a small town filled with others just like them. As soon as she had a firm grasp on the memory she booked the next flight.