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Joined: Aug 2008 Gender: Female Posts: 43 Location: New Orleans Karma: 3
Morning Glory « Result #4 on Feb 20, 2009, 2:36pm »
5:56am
Halo waited for the beep after hearing Jake's message on the phone... she took a deep breath and spoke softly...
Jake, it's Halo... we need to talk -- I know you are on holidays for 3 weeks... but it is important.. call me...
Halo placed her cellphone on the kitchen counter and took a long sip of her sweet tea, her digital camera battery charging a small green glow in one corner... her eyes turned to the sun that was rising now...
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I Apologize « Result #5 on Jan 14, 2009, 9:46am »
Sorry for locking down the forum for awhile. Just didn't appreciate some of the messages left in the guest forum over the month. Might have to put that section off for a bit too...
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Halo's Journal « Result #6 on Dec 13, 2008, 2:29pm »
Damn it. The red and green flyer was in my mailbox when I checked in at work today. The office Christmas party is next weekend. I know most of the people now - well, their faces at least. Did they invite me out of pity? 2 drink tickets were attached, and if I want to bring a guest it is 10 bucks. I do have something in mind to wear IF I do go. Everyone got the flyer, some people tossed theirs in the trash on the way out. Guess maybe they are too tired or busy to attend? I might buy something for the Secret Santa. Under 20 dollars, guess I can do that, something from Walgreens... something not too personal.
Anyways, time to unwind, it is the weekend. Just got home from a short assignment. Time went by quickly today.
Re: Nothing like old times « Result #9 on Oct 11, 2008, 11:05am »
Always keeping to himself while he was there he never got involved when the mortals started a fight with one another, the bar keep was good at breaking them up rather quickly, but when the vampires got into it that was a different story. You would kind of think that a place that knew some of their customers were vampires would have a vampire to break up the fight, then again he guess they did, since he was the one that did it when he was around. Liking the soft soothing environment when a vampire fight broke out he was up and taking care of it.
While watching the people within it he caught a partial sight of someone sitting on the stairs on the warehouse across the way with a camera. Supposing in this area that really was not something new to see since there were a lot of people that wanted to catch a shot of someone around here, either it being someone popular or someone cheating on a loved one so he just shrugged a bit till the fight broke out. Even though this was a bare place vampires still fought over the mortals and two where going at it.
Well there goes my relaxing... Seeing the bartender looking over at him he finished his drink and stood up from the chair and walked over to them. Wanting to break it up fast he took a swift motion and elbowed one in the throat and kneed the other in the temple sending them both to the ground then grabbed them by the collar of their shirt and dragged them outside where he tossed them at the curve. Behave yourselves around here. Looking up to the stairs again were he seen the person he looked at you then tilt his head.
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Re: Nothing like old times « Result #10 on Oct 10, 2008, 11:35am »
Halo was outside of the bar with her camera. She was told by an anonymous caller who somehow got her work cell number, that the celebrity couple she was taking photos of earlier this month was going to be in the area to film part of a movie in one of the alley-ways. Halo could use a few more photos, as far as she knew, she was the only photographer on site - perhaps she was too early or missed it. She tightened the belt around her black trench coat and waited on the stairs of an outside emergency exit along the side of an old warehouse building.
She was partially visible from the front small window at the entrance of the bar. She practised zooming in as far as she could on the people that were walking by and forming a line to get inside. She glanced up to the sign of the bar, one that she only read about in Orleans scrag rags as being a joint for local goth bands to play. She took a few dozen photos and glanced at her watch -- almost 11pm. The caller was positive on a sighting around this area at this time, but Halo saw no sign of any movie trucks, make-up artists or even an abandoned Director's chair about. And funny thing was, this was the 2nd tip this week she got that the celebs were not around. Someone was either playing a trick on her or leading her on to a different location to miss a golden opportunity elsewhere.
Nothing like old times « Result #11 on Oct 6, 2008, 8:59pm »
Even though he had lived in the city for a while now and had not followed them old ways that his clan used to heavily enforced for so many years, branding him as a vampire killer or as they called themselves vampire enforcers. Since his clan is nearly wiped out and the ones that are left decided to live their eternity within their mansions, he choose for a while to continue on with the ways, but slowly started to stop doing it. Now without having enforced the ways for so long he was still looked at by fellow vampire as a murderer and as so he kept his distance on them and left them alone, sadly they did not want to do the same most of the time as that night showed that he met Halo for the first time.
That night must of scared her something awful cause she disappeared after that and he had not kept track to know of her return. This night a long time since that night he ventured out from his new home and traveled his way into some dive of a bar, best places for him, less people meaning less vampires so he was content with that. Walking in and moving over to his that seat he had claimed over time in a shadowy corner he would order his normal drink from the waitress. He watched the few amount of people, most were coupled together, but a few sitting drinking alone, they were the kind you could tell either had a bad day or have been having a bad life just by the way they looked and how they carried them self. Not many in there this night and he was glad as he sipped his drink watching the other people.
Alicia Scandels « Result #14 on Aug 27, 2008, 4:48pm »
Alicia Scandels was a child that would find herself in the strangest of places and the strangest of problems. She was always into the afterlife and it was there she felt the calmest. Her mother had seemed to vanish one night into the night’s wind her father was found dead a mile from her home. She was raised by her older brother and his wife tending to Alicia as though she was their own. Alicia found the night to be the calling that she would one day find the mother that she had lost. As Alicia became older she was more inclined to spend most of his time in the grave yards near her home she could be found there most of the time after her studies and into the late hours of the night. Alicia's brother was not all that worried about the way that Alicia was acting cause when he was the same age he to found himself in the same place as Alicia. It was how he could find him and as long as he was out of trouble than he was happy.
Alicia grew and went off find her mother. Although through time Alicia has lost parts of her history her tale was told to children that would rather run the graves than listen to their mothers. Although it was thought a myth Alicia fled her home in the small community and made her way through the world finding herself in the Orlando area. Once there Alicia felt to a deep sleep and dreams of her past flooded her minds eye. The feeling she went through as she was changed into the woman that was not to never see the smoke of deaths breathe. She tossed in her sleep and her eyes twitched her lips moved and she took deep breathes.
As the years went on Alicia feed off animals and the lost soul that would walk into the mists of her well hidden home. Alicia came to realize that she was going to have to fight if she was going to make it in this world. She trained in different areas of fighting and soon left the woods she found herself in and found worked as a bounty hunter. Finding a trainer she groomed her skills and fighting style than went into the arts of weapons she was in the prime of the time with the weapon movement and she had learned as best he could to use every weapon that came into contact with his hands.
Now a trained fighter and in the aspect of looking for work something dragged her back to Orlando. The time had changed and he was going to find his place in the immortal life that was given to him so long ago. Alicia found herself going through the local paper and inside was an article about the new Head of Secruity at Blaze Enterprizes. As Alicia read she seemed to remember hearing the name of Raven Knights as a child but that could not be. She put it out of his mind and went on. Although she tried to push it out of her head she made her way to the building she filled out one of the guard forms and submitted it she thought that she would never be given the job. She went back into the city and blended into the city among the rest of the people of Orlando.
After her many years of service to the company that was owned by the MOTC of Orlando she left. She had learned all she could and there was no more that she could teach. She had met with the MOTC and requested that she be allowed to leave the city. After much thought the MOTC agreed to allow her to leave giving her the option to return if she felt she would want to. However Alicia thought it better to close that long Chapter of her life and move on to a new city that she might be able to learn more and more. It now came to rest that she wished to remain here in this city and call it her own home. After finding the city she sent her letter to the MOTC and all hat she could do now was wait for the approval she had requested.
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