#victorianvampirecamille

[adabelle-mills]

victorianvampirecamille, and two others have entered Storybrooke.

"Hello, I'm Adabelle. You are?"

[truthonwheels]

victorianvampirecamille started following you

Good evening to you, miss. What's your story?

[gravely-everett-archive-blog]

victorianvampirecamille started following you

sevenfataltransgressions started following you

"To whom or what do I owe what do I owe the pleasure of meeting this evening?" He couldn't care less, though. It's fairly obvious in his tone, which is flat as a line, eyes hooded, fingers rolling the cigarette listlessly between his fingers. Wendy woke up this morning. She even ate. But she seems fairly detached. Not feverish anymore, no, but... She's somewhere else. And that's been eating at him all day. On most normal days, he's sure he'd be kinder, more actively interested in the stranger before him, but today his thoughts are with her; not with them.

[weescottishphotographer]

victorianvampirecamille started following you

"Alana MacLeod, at yer service. And who are ye?"

[deactivatedpetitetc-blog]

War

"You're a vampire?" Dom raised an eyebrow. Oh god. She's probably obsessed with that Twilight shit. Great.

"Yeah. And what're you supposed to be, a lightning rod?" Cam snorted.

"No. It's a mutation," she said through clenched teeth, making a great effort to keep her voice steady.

Cam circled her. "I thought mutants had wings or claws--you know, cool mutations."

Her patience was wearing thin. "You wanna see something cool?" Without waiting for an answer she grabbed the other girl's shoulder, delivering a jolt of electricity, then let go.

Cam stumbled away from her. When she got her balance back, she looked at Dom, her eyes blazing. "Oh, it's on."

The two were soon fighting, each using her own abilities to give her an edge.