Aug 17, 2015
“Child, when will you learn that running from me ever works in your favor?”
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“Child, when will you learn that running from me ever works in your favor?”
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"And you let this human starve you for weeks?" There's an air of disappointment around the older vampire, her lips pursed at her daughter.
seduxtioneyes
Carmilla looked to Rebecca, and with a shrug of her shoulders, and a wistful look in her eye replied, “Probably.”
Her lips purse, clearly unimpressed with the girl's answer. There was a time when Rebecca hadn't minded the girl's sass, but it has since turned to insolence, and that she can't stand. "Carmilla, do think carefully before you make any choices. Some can not be taken back."
nostalgicvampire
"But you love it, don’t you?" She playfully nudges the other woman with her arm.
Rebecca snorts. "Carmilla, you think far too much of yourself." However, there's still a smile tugging at her lips, eyes playful.
ʘ‿ʘ "Hotest vampire I know."
"Flattery won’t get you out of helping me tonight."
sleuthllis
She's surrounded by humans. Both a blessing and a burden. At the very least, she's thankful to be in charge of them, though Rebecca wouldn't have it any other way. And they're usually so willing to turn a blind eye to the things that go on in this school. Happily oblivious, they like to stay. Except for one wretched little one, who's meddling is starting to be become an irritation. It would be easy to have her killed, but the sacrifice isn't ready yet, and it's not past Rebecca's notice that Carmilla has taken rather an affection to this one. While that it an annoyance, Rebecca would rather leave her alive, for the moment. So instead of simply disposing of her, the girl - Miss Holiis - is summoned, to the Dean's office. Not something many people survive, according to college rumor.
[text:] Thinking about you in that corset the other night really wasn't a smart thing for me to do. Especially in the middle of class... // CRACK RP TIME
Text: Darling, you’re supposed to be studying at college. Not thinking about me.
nostalgicvampire
The night is crisp. Not crisp enough to keep people indoors, however, and the occasional man wanders though the street, some with small leather satchels under their arms, others escorting a woman, arms links.
None of them notice her though, and that's because she intends it so. A woman alone is not a common sight, and while she has no qualms with drawing attention to herself when necessary, she also knows when such a thing is not to her benefit. Slipping through the shadows unnoticed is a skill, perfected over many years. She can trail someone for blocks without their hair on their neck ever being raised.
It's the wind that brings the sound to her first, the light giggle of a girl with no cares - her favorite kind. And Rebecca follows it through an alley, watching the girl stumbling out into the night, looking dizzy from the exceitment of the ball she's just exited. What she doesn't notice is that there are twos sets of eyes on her, and one is approaching. A man, not as well dressed as the others Rebecca had passed, materializes from the shadows and she sees the malice in his eyes.
However, she makes no move to stop the scene unfolding in front of her. After all, she has no use for a human girl.