// Guys... Can our oc's have the Mansion that's in the movie The Woman in Black? lol Except it not being haunted and abandoned. lol We can fix it up. Make it look purty xD Come on, we should have a couple homes in the world not just one house.
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// Guys... Can our oc's have the Mansion that's in the movie The Woman in Black? lol Except it not being haunted and abandoned. lol We can fix it up. Make it look purty xD Come on, we should have a couple homes in the world not just one house.
// Eye situation. So, our group has red eyes then? Or can we bend the rules a bit and have them keep their regular eye colour from when they were human like in the vampire diaries. This just came to mind since our group seems to do a lot of travelling and running about in Paris. I know I've done a couple of edits, but this just came to mind.
Sweet & Sweeter
Seattle was rainy and windy... As usual. The weather seemed to never change. April showers brought May... showers. Spring, Summer, Winter, Fall. The weather was normally the same. Still, the American nomad named Imogen loved the city where she lived. Seattle always smelled of coffee. The city consisted of coffee shops, whether it was Tully's, Starbucks, or just an average coffee joint. As a human, Imogen was addicted to coffee. She would drink it at least twice a day, and now, she missed it. The smell is enough to make her happy, since she knows she can never drink coffee again.
Usually, the city was very busy. On this particular day, it was not. Mainly because it wasn't daytime, it was nighttime. No one wandered the Seattle streets at night, as it was dangerous. Crimes were often committed in the large city. That was all she ever heard about on the news. More and more crimes. Tonight, Imogen didn't have her blue contacts in. No one was around, so why bother? If she happened to run into a human, she would stay looking down. She couldn't risk revealing the existence of vampires to the humans.
The happy nomad girl continued walking, her reddish-brown hair blowing in the wind. Her hair only went a bit past her shoulders. All of a sudden, as the wind blew through her hair, she could smell something. Another one of her kind. A vampire. She looked around, the streets were oddly quiet. She couldn't help being paranoid about other vampires, as most wanted her in their coven because of her extraordinary gift.
"Hello?" She called out. Her red eyes stood out due to the bright street lights.