bloody mary

[faye-li]

“I…I didn’t m-mean to.”

[serafinaconti]

“Just please stop whining and find a backbone before something in this town kills you.”

[ronniealvarez-blog]

“Hey they’ve been pissing everyone off all night. You’re just the first to actually say it.”

[serafinaconti]

“And thank the world for me to do so, yes?” The platinum blonde raised her eyebrows, red-rimmed eyes narrowed.

[serafinaconti]

“Okay, now you’re really starting to piss me off.”

[haydenmontgomerys]

“At least be glad that tomorrow they’ll be suffering and we won’t”

[serafinaconti]

“They’ll be suffering in more ways than one.”

[haydenmontgomerys]

“At least be glad that tomorrow they’ll be suffering and we won’t”

[serafinaconti]

“They’ll be suffering in more ways than one.”

[michaelhsin]

“Let the mortals have their fun, Serafina,” Michael remarked, glancing around the room with barely concealed disdain. It wasn’t so much that Michael didn’t like parties - it was just that with this one, he could feel something, something wrong, something stirring in the air. “After all, Lord knows they could use it, given the events of St. Valetine’s Day…”

[serafinaconti]

“I am a patient woman, Michael, but this simply does not cut it for me. I have a rather particular taste, and it’s not that of Guinness.” Nodding up towards the male, the blonde folded her arms. “I need some entertainment.”

[gxnnerbautista]

      “I’m pretty sure it wasn’t the whole world. You know, St. Patrick. Actually Irish.” Need he go on? Not that Gunner truly cared about the holiday or what it’s origins or affect was at this point. It seemed reduced to green beer and bad decision making.

[serafinaconti]

   “I meant it in a sense that we all celebrate it, regardless of whether we have Irish Heritage or not.” Rolling her eyes, the Strigoi shook her head, how anyone could think that she was that stupid was beyond her. “People use it as an excuse to drink, and it’s not that entertaining to watch every year. People bore me.”

[ridleysheas]

        If there was one thing Ridley hated doing other than immersing herself into a body of water, it was giving into the stereotype of the drunk Irishmen. She knew the dances, she knew the songs. But she was in a good mood tonight and didn’t want to think much. Ridley only wanted to have a genuine good time tonight and it helped that this somewhat felt like times back in Ireland. “Well, great!” The brunette was a bit hesitant to answer.

       " – Are you enjoying yourself, so far?“

[serafinaconti]

    Looking around to see the drunk creatures around her, Serafina was less than impressed. She didn’t want to socialise, she just wanted her meal, yet her observing hadn’t brought that about. “Definitely not.” Red-rimmed eyes tense, the Strigoi brought the drink up to her mouth.

[serafinaconti]

Serafina was beginning to grow impatient for her real fun to begin. There weren’t any drunk Moroi around, ones that she called easy prey and watching everyone getting drunk around her was less than amusing. “And this is the day that the whole world decides to be Irish.”

[ridleysheas]

        “Hey, psst! – We’re best friends now. Yeah, c'mere, drink up, friend.” Ridley skips towards someone who seemed vaguely familiar through her drunken state and shoves a new alcoholic beverage into their hand. “Don’t drink it too quickly! I want to be able to dance with you in a bit.”

[serafinaconti]

Serafina hated everything about the event, watching the other species almost drink themselves to death while alcohol had little effect on her. However, she hoped to prey on drunk Moroi, later. The platinum blonde almost hissed as the young witch approached her quickly. “Don’t worry, I don’t think that will be a problem.” The female deadpanned, crossing her arms.

[docxthompson]

“Well if you’re going to eavesdrop then do it quietly, please. Being curious doesn’t mean you get to complain about what you hear. Especially when you’re not supposed to hear it in the first place.”

[serafinaconti]

“Just offering some friendly advice. Do something about it instead of complaining.”

[callumxmircea]

“You’re supposed to not sneak up on people in the woods.” His voice was flat as he pulled on his coat, eyes never leaving the woman as he didn’t trust her. He knew she dangerous, so being alone with her so far away from other people was a little unnerving. “It wasn’t exactly supposed to be a view so…” He trailed off as he shoved his hands into his pockets, his shoulders raising and then falling in a shrug. “And since the view is gone you can go ahead and be on your way.”

[serafinaconti]

“You’re a very sensitive thing aren’t you?” Raising her eyebrows towards him, she could smell his abilities on him. He was right to have his guard up, Serafina was extremely dangerous and it was thrilling to her. “Hmm.” She peered up at him, nodding. “Interesting...” She commented to herself whilst walking past him. “I wasn’t going to eat you, you’re not my type.”

[jonahrhodes]

“Maybe, but I’m not a tactful person, so I think I’ll stick to complaining.”

[serafinaconti]

“Fair enough, I should start charging for my advice if it isn’t listened to.”

[karen-caulfield-blog]

“I’m in too much pain to walk back home wearing those anyways,” and she could always end her evening having a warm bath that would soothe the hell out of her feet, she told herself. 

“Look at me, I’m Sandy Shaw,” she sang under her breath as she took off the shoes (aka Death) and stood up on her feet. “I did it. Now I’ll just pray I don’t step on gum, or something equally gross.”

[serafinaconti]

“Easier to get off your feet, though, I have to say.” Serafina smirked towards the redhead before standing up herself. “So, you mentioned evidence, what is it that you actually do?”

[jonahrhodes]

“But when I whine… uh… I mean complain, others will remember my point better cause they’ll think about how annoying I was.” 

[serafinaconti]

“This is true, but people aren’t willing to listen. You need to be more tactful, my dear.”

[karen-caulfield-blog]

“Huh uh,” she smiled thinly. It didn’t take her long for that smile to go away, however. The moment she slipped her feet back in her shoes, she was wincing again. “Do you think I can pull off walking back home bare feet without looking like a mad woman?” She couldn’t afford getting blisters on her feet, because a good part of her job consisted of walking around and making sure everything was alright. 

[serafinaconti]

“You would look like a mad woman, yes, but you have remember where we are. So many rules of society have already already been broken, so I’m sure people won’t mind if you go all Sandy Shaw for at least a night.” Serafina shrugged towards the woman. It was her decision and Serafina was all about encouraging people to do what the wanted to.

[callumxmircea]

“And you shouldn’t be sneaking up on people in the woods.” Callum watched as the woman wiped blood from the corner of her lips as if it were extra gravy or pizza sauce, his brows furrowing slightly as she walked past him. He knew what she was immediately, if not only for the blood on her lips but by the red circles around her eyes. “Can I help you with something?”

[serafinaconti]

“Shouldn’t and wouldn’t are two very different things. Where else am I supposed to do it?” She winked towards the male. “Aren’t I allowed to try to enjoy the view? I mean, I’ve seen better physiques in my years, don’t consider yourself as special. I can appreciate, though.”