#starter:fengapapit

[aidenxmcmillan]

“I can’t believe they gave them the ring back” Aiden let out a deep sigh, playing his ipad on the metallic counter top. He was disappointed to say the least. After having spent the entire week working on a tracking device small enough to slip under the delicate stone that adorned the antique ring it wasn’t the news he really wanted to hear. “I’ve been working on vervain laced bullets too. It’s a strange substance- nothing specifically extraordinary about it scientifically but they way it reacts with vampire and Lamia blood is like nothing I’ve ever seen before and with how fast the cells usually reconstruct- I just don’t understand why it reacts the way it does. Anyway, this little lady” The small boy pulled a shiny new toy out of a case that was laying in the mess of an area he had been working in. Much to Liam’s distaste “She’s gonna be able to cause all sorts of pain for them. It’s a highly concentrated oil like substance now so when the bullet explodes on impact it should, in theory, pack as much of a punch as hitting them with a full syringe of the stuff”

[sydney-moretti-blog]

“Yeah, I love you too- talk to you soon.” Sydney looked down at the phone, watching as her sisters name faded from the screen. It had been a while since they’d last spoken, the girl being busy with studies over seas and her busy with a new, much different life. Eventually she’d drop all contact with her- the phone calls were already fewer and further between. Ignored. Her turning couldn’t have happened at a better time though. With Sophie gone and out of the way she could fade out of her life much easier. With one final sigh she pushed the phone into her pocket and headed into the bar, only stopping when she was at the front counter “Hey cutie- wanna buy a girl a drink? I promise to make it worth your while” she placed her finger on the strangers chin, pulling his face to look at her so no more convincing was needed. She was starving and while she knew Nik preferred his meals to be female but sometimes boys were just so much more fun to pick up and bring home. 

[milaxanderson]

Everything was on alert right now; with Liv going missing with a murderous Lamia in town, accompanied by a newborn vampire, things were getting really tense. They had to find her and deal with the new and obvious threat for this town, but hunters she knew of around didn’t get the calling; not yet at least. Still it didn’t mean this is something that can’t be dealt with, not just hunters wanted the individual dead and gone. Right now Mila was stuck behind her laptop, doing research, something all hunters had to - trying to find out more about them, and read anything about recent happenings that could be connected to their case. Letting out a frustrated sigh, she got up from the laptop, leaving it open, and went to the sink to pour herself some water. Just as she turned out, all of the sudden Mila froze in place --- it finally happened again, after months since her accident and recovery; whatever existed out there, the higher force, decided she was ready; needed to restore the balance. But part of her thought this couldn’t happen at the worse timing, because who she saw weren’t Lamia’s or vampires. It didn’t hurt, the process - everything around you would just freeze and you’d get flashes, images, instructions of the sort of who to kill, where, when ; everything packed in one. As it all happened, Mila dropped the glass on the floor which broke immediately, her hands reaching behind to grab the counter as she let out a long puff of air.

[milaxanderson]

Rock climbing was as tough as it looked, but Mila got introduced to it many years ago while she was still a child. It was hard, but also fun, the adrenaline rush was insane and all the aching in her body and scratches on her hands and knees were worth it in the end. “I’m almost there!”she shouted to the person she dragged with herself to this waiting for her at the top of the not so high cliff already, but it was probably the highest she ever tried to climb. Best spring break ever. “One... more... push. Oh my god this was epic.”

[oliver--lewis-blog]

Settling down in good old Beacon Falls again was official. He hadn’t intended on leaving but the sold sign on the little house he had bought made it even more permanent than it was before. Happily the man went about doing what every other man in the neighbourhood seemed to be doing and took the time to mow his lawn, making use of the cool spring day Virginia had brought them “Look at me- mowing my lawn” the puppy of a man beamed to a familiar passer by as the machine sputtered to a quiet halt “What brings you around?”