Van Helsing shrugged back away from her punch. "So what the hell are we going to do with this syringe? I don't understand it at all." Do you hear something? Edward sent to Hannah. I thought I heard voice... "Go on, then," Lestat said, breaking away from Beatrice. "Give them hell for me, ok?"
"Oh, I wouldn't be jealous, silly," Van Helsing commented. "I'd rather enjoy something like that." OOC: nice... lol ok heres my new profile: Name: Vampire Hunter D Race: Danpeal (Half-Vampire, Half-Human) Sex: Male Age: Unknown... estimated about 550 years Background: A man that does not have much of a past or any friends or family, he has been infamous for his hunting of vampires, demons, and mutants. Despised by human hunters for his skill and hated by vampires for hunting those related to him, no one knows who his vampire-father is. He wanders the land with no connections, looking for bounties that can earn him a large amount of money and fame. A man of few words, who only speaks when he needs to, a cyborg horse, and a mysterious demon attached to the palm of his right hand... Vampire Hunter D! Appearance:
Eleanor slept into an ugly sleep, uneven and distempered. She desperately tried to keep her eyes closed, determined to get some rest.
haha nice... so are you all caught up on fma and stuff?
hey you dont scare me! im gonna call hellgirl and she'll kick your booty!
Argh!!!!!!!!
Eleanor listened to Tristan's words, amazed at his lack of tact. Well, I've never heard him be so honestly blunt... I wonder if you realizes that Nas might feel the exact same way?
OOC: oh fine! i have a new character to bring in that totally fits this thread anyway!! i will make his profile and submit it verrrry soon!!! mwahahahaa!!!
OOC: omg before we go crazy here that one lady better post! haha... BIC: "Ha!" Van Helsing laughed, slapping a hand to his forehead. "You two better keep your hands off each other for the time being; maybe later in a more comfortable setting you can try that one out."
Eleanor sighed and tried her best to use the pack as something to rest her head on. Shutting her eyes, she tried to clear her mind of all thoughts, but the task seemed impossible. Could all her childhood stories be true? Better yet, could she even remember them if they were? She tried to forget her past day by day, yet she didn't do that as often since she'd been with Tristan. He's just another job, she thought, crossing her arms and frowning. A very important and more interesting one than the usuals, but it's money to protect him, and... that's all that matters right now, no matter what that old woman said about destiny... fate doesn't exist.
"True," Eleanor agreed. "Well, now we have a place to rest, but how we are going to manage it is another story."
OOC: haha garxena, add that right under the rules!! :D oh, and give jinxy some special rep for that one!! BIC: Van Helsing snorted and shook his head slowly. "Miss Anna, I'd hate to make this assumption, but I don't think you taste very good, do you?"
"Demons..." Eleanor repeated slowly, thinking. "I know you trust that man's word on it, so I do, too... but it's still too unreal to me. My mother told me the old stories when I was younger, but that's all she ever made them to be: stories."
