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It's still not tight enough. Pull a bit harder, you're not going to kill me.
Am I physically fit? Yes.
Am I as flexible as Madame Makino makes me out to be? No.
"I told you she's imposter."
Oh joyâŠ
Someone remind me to avoid going home for the next few years.
What happened?
So many new faces.
But donât make the joke, because if you ask who the fairest of them all is, Iâm always going to say Channing Tatum.
What... Are you doing?
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So I know you guys are like, mad for pot here, but has anyone got anything a bit.. stronger?
I only have booze. You wanna?
I'm Back
[Kevin steps out of Sky Cabin and heads towards the fire pit, thankful for the cloudy sky that made it possible for him to get by with just wearing a hoodie instead of layers upon layers.]
Natasha was already by the fire pit, looking at the clouds. It seems like it will rain soon. Hearing footsteps behind herself, she turned and smirked. "Ah, look what the hyena dragged back in."
Hello my dear. This was given to me, but it really belongs to you: Confession: Natasha you are probably one of the coolest people I have met here at the Academy. Thank you for being one of the few people I can consider a 'friend'.
Awww, thank you dear friend whoâs come anon. Let me love hug you.
Night Combat // Natasha & Kevin
Kevin laughed some but shrugged. âWell, Iâve never heard of vampire blood healing anyone. Iâm definitely intrigued by this Upier. I want to meet him; find out what kind of vampire he really is.â he said and then smirked back at her. âYeah, immortality may keep your good looks intact, but your abilities would be a bitch to work with for eternity. Though, it would give you plenty of time to learn how to control them.â he said smoothly.
"Upier is a vampire created by a very strong magic. Which is why I've already mentioned you should talk to Natalie about it. A necromancer or someone else who's into dark arts, made him vampire centuries ago. He's older than Dracula." Natasha nodded as she remembered he told her about this ancient witch who turned him.
"Ha. I'd trade my good looks for one normal day without my shitty ability. Just one." She grinned. "But, yeah. Immortality would give me a lot of time to deal with it. Maybe it could turn out well, maybe it couldn't. I guess I'll never know."
Has anyone seen Nevermore?
Who's that?
Night Combat // Natasha & Kevin
Kevin smirked some. âWell. Have you ever had vampire blood?â he asked. âWeâre not exactly quick to share our blood with others because it can be kind of anâŠerotic experience; but we do if we need to turn someone, and sometimes even if we have no plans to turn someone.â he explained casually.Â
"Yeah, I had it too. Upier fed me once when I was hurt and thus healed my wounds. And a few times after that. I guess he was amused by my eagerness to drink it. He never mentioned turning me and never did it. Maybe he eventually would if I hadn't ran. Then again, I don't know how would it affect my powers. If I'd lose them then I'd turn eagerly. If not... Then I really don't want to forever keep seeing people's memories. It frustrating and annoying." Natasha smirked.
Alright, who the hell started playing the Casper the Friendly Ghost song to wake me up this morning?
Night Combat // Natasha & Kevin
Kevin smirked at her as she rolled into the grass again; sitting up and looking over at her as she asked about blood. âWell,â he said and thought a moment. He had never really thought about how blood tasted. âItâs..sort of sweet and salty at the same time, with the expected metallic taste but for our kind it is more satisfying than any food or drink could ever be.â he tried to explain. âYou tasted blood before?â he asked and smirked some. âYouâre a little twisted. I like it.â he said with a nod; propping himself up on one elbow and turning on his side to face her.
"Ha. Than it does taste the same." Natasha thought about it for a moment. It's been a few months since she's tasted her blood or anyone's. Natalie once cut her finger for the ritual she was doing and afterwords let Natasha taste her. "I practically grew up in a circus and was largely influenced by my vampiric best friend. How exactly did you think I'd turn out to be?" She laughed a bit, resting her head on her palm as she turned to Kevin.
"But, mainly... Yes. I've tasted it and yes, I liked it."
What, mushy fairytales?
Yes. And medieval themed movies, and everything related to Dracula.
*folds his arms* I should think so too.
No matter what people think, I don't like invading someone's privacy like that. It takes toll on me too. Wears me out like Hell.
Night Combat // Natasha & Kevin
Kevin smirked at her once again and laughed some. âItâs a shame Hollywood can never get a movie about vampires entirely accurate.â he groaned dramatically and sighed some. âI can tell you; my hunger does not stand for lust.â he stated. Sure, he wasnât going to lie; there was a pent up lust within himâa desire for sexual releaseâthat he too many a time bottled back. It was probably why it come on so pronounced when he did allow himself some time to âenjoyâ himself. However, the hunger he felt, he was certain we just a bloodlust.Â
It wasnât his fault that feedingâthe inflicting of pain as he drained the life from his victimsâwas an absolute turn on. âHmm. Well, we had better stop with our sass and our roughhousing before one of us starts getting the wrong idea.â he smirked up at her.
"Which wrong ideas? I'm just sassing you." Natasha blinked innocently as she rolled on the grass again. Titling her head she shot him a curious glance. "How does blood taste like to you? I tried it once or twice. It wasn't as disgusting as everybody yells out to be. I kinda enjoyed the taste. I'm sure it's nothing similar to how you taste it." She sighed, remembering how Upier once allowed her to drink from him, when she as hurt. His blood healed her and she frankly enjoyed the taste. Afterwards she even purposely cut her palm to taste her own. It was slightly different taste than vampire's but still... She liked it.
That doesnât exactly seem like your kind of film..
You can call 'those types of film' my dirty pleasure.