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Current Month: November 2010
We are currently in November of 2010. On Thursday, November 25 the townspeople will be celebrating Thanksgiving with their family. For the guys out there, don't miss the Thanksgiving Classic, we know you like your football. For the ladies, there should be some great Black Friday shopping the day after Thanksgiving. Get an early start on Christmas shopping, but try not to ride up your credit card debt. The whether is increasingly getting chilly, time to pull out those sweaters. Leaves have turned and are starting to fall, a definite sign that winter will soon be upon us.
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Moonlight Sonata, Elena and Samael
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THE DEVIL IN DISGUISESNAKE WITH BLUE EYESIt had been over a month since he was awaken from the slumber his brother put him in. So many years gone by, and so much time wasted due to his useless pathetic brother. He would soon have his revenge though, and he would put him six feet under and slaughter his Hybrids. He didn't deserve such power, Sam would take it away when he got the chance. He would take everything from him, starting with this girl. The Petrova Doppleganger, Elena Gilbert. He had found out that Klaus needs her to create his loyal abominations, so he decided he would send a little message to Klaus, to prove that he was more superior then his Hybrid brother. So many years had gone by since Klaus had ruined Sams fun in London, and now he there was so many suspects for his magnificient art! It was insulting! Their top suspect was Montague John Druitt, that fool could barely prepare a decent dinner party! Insulting!Samael walked through the Salvatore Boarding House, no one was home but Elena was suppose to be coming here later on tonight. He would meet with her in this extraordinary home, only if he had come to America much sooner, he could have seen this building before and perhaps, even bought it for himself. But, he couldn't change the past, he had already gave himself a place in history. Now it was time for his new goals, but first Klaus had to die.The moon started to shine down on the Salvatore Boarding House soon, it was nine o'clock and the Salvatore brothers were still not home, but he could hear the footsteps of someone approaching the door now. He played on the piano, playing Beethovens Moonlight Sonata. Most of the lights were off, he had no problems moving around the home with them on. He continued to play as the door came open, it was time for him to meet this Doppleganger, after he was done this song of course. He couldn't end a grand musicians song early for something so insignificant such as a Doppleganger.THIS POST IS TAGGED FOR THE AMAZING Elena Gilbert, AND IS 351 WORDS LONG. MY CHARACTER IS WEARING THIS. OH, AND I WANTED YOU TO KNOW this is based a month after his awakening, just to let ya know again : P.THIS TEMPLATE WAS CREATED BY [url=http://z10.invisionfree.com/CAUTIONTOTHEWIND/index.php?showuser=13382]ASHOO ![/url] OF CAUTION 2.0, AND THE LYRICS ARE CREDIT TO THE AMAZING CARRIE UNDERWOOD. DO NOT REMOVE THIS CREDIT OR MUNCHKINS WILL EAT YOU IN YOUR SLEEP.
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Group: Human
Posts: 99
Member No.: 10
Joined: 26-October 11

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DON'T DO LOVE, DON'T DO FRIENDS I'm only after success. Don't need a relationship, I'll never soften my grip. I know exactly what I want and who I want to be. I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine. I'm now becoming my own self-fulfilled prophecy.
Things weren't better by any means, but they certainly weren't worse either. Little had been heard from Klaus, not since the last time he had forced her into giving some of her blood to him. That was twice now and she'd be stupid to believe that it was going to stop any time soon. However just because things weren't exactly great it didn't her life was just going to stop. Keep fighting, keep trying, and just take it all one day at a time. Elena was still human her life wasn't just going to pass her by. Normal things were attempted whenever possible. She kept up with school, spent time with her friends. Of course on that list of friends was Damon, and the two of them. Most of the time what they spent doing wasn't exactly what anyone would describe as fun. Training, trying to help her even get a little bit stronger, and like always, work more on trying to finally find a way to kill Klaus. That was actually what she planned on doing tonight.
It was just this time, she had every intention of returning home later. She wasn't exhausted of lacking blood, and she was more than capable of driving herself. As she approached the Salvatore boarding house, she stepped inside and the last thing she expected was to be greeted by the sound of music filling the air. It wasn't the fact that the boarding house had a piano, it surprised her because she had never heard anyone use it. "Damon?" Nothing. A long shot sure, but he was also the one who had know she was coming over. Stepping closer to where the sound was coming from. Stefan...?" Again, nothing. She pressed her lips together, curious...and part of her felt nervous. But there was no reason to be worried, right? "Eleanor?" She sighed, when whoever it was again said nothing, it looked like she was going to have to find out for herself... The source of the noise was found...and it wasn't anyone she had called playing, it wasn't anyone that she knew for that matter. "Ummm Hi...Were you waiting for someone...?" She waited to speak when he stopped playing. Elena had no idea who it was she was standing in front of...one could only hope that it was a friend of Eleanor's. She stood her ground, balling her hand into a fist at her side, the small compartment on her wrist that Alaric had given her which contained three small wooden stakes. All for practice, but it would come in handy if need be.
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THE DEVIL IN DISGUISESNAKE WITH BLUE EYESThe Angelic Ripper continued to play, his fingers moved at a slow speed with the song, his eyes were closed as he played gracefully. The sound of the song filled the house, it echoed through the halls. He was almost finished the song, what a shame, it was such a amazing symphony, he could imagine himself being the one who created the song. But that was Beethovens gift to the world, his was the murders of the five prostitutes in London. That was his gift to the world, he made the twentieth century what it was today. But now these new killers come about and think their killings are grand? Ted Bundy? Charles Manson? And even that fictional Hannibal Lecter is nothing but a amateur. Samael is the perfect hunter, the perfect killer, he was the Angelic RipperSamael finally finished the song, he stood up off the piano bench and spoke. "Hello, sorry I couldn't introduce myself earlier, I couldn't just end the song right in the middle of it." he remembered the last Doppleganger, Katerina Petrova. She was a pathetic disgusting whore, that used others to get what she wanted all because she couldn't fight for herself. This one couldn't be all too different from her either, he would take pleasure in watching her suffer. Just like so many others before that Samael slaughtered.Samael glanced around, examining the home before he spoke again. "I'm Samael. Original Vampire and history's Jack The Ripper. Also known as the Angelic Ripper by my families vampiric children. And I'm here, to show you the many tortures I had planned for my next prize, my next victim." a sadistic smile came upon his face. "This is usually about the time people try running."THIS POST IS TAGGED FOR THE AMAZING Elena Gilbert, AND IS 291 WORDS LONG. MY CHARACTER IS WEARING THIS. OH, AND I WANTED YOU TO KNOW this is based a month after his awakening, just to let ya know again : P.THIS TEMPLATE WAS CREATED BY [url=http://z10.invisionfree.com/CAUTIONTOTHEWIND/index.php?showuser=13382]ASHOO ![/url] OF CAUTION 2.0, AND THE LYRICS ARE CREDIT TO THE AMAZING CARRIE UNDERWOOD. DO NOT REMOVE THIS CREDIT OR MUNCHKINS WILL EAT YOU IN YOUR SLEEP.
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| Elena Gilbert |
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Group: Human
Posts: 99
Member No.: 10
Joined: 26-October 11

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DON'T DO LOVE, DON'T DO FRIENDS I'm only after success. Don't need a relationship, I'll never soften my grip. I know exactly what I want and who I want to be. I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine. I'm now becoming my own self-fulfilled prophecy.
Elena swallowed, not liking the uneasiness she felt in the put of her stomach. Something was very wrong about this...about him. With the amount of inhabitants in the boarding house, this man who stood before her very well could have been anyone's guest. But she had a feeling...there was much more to it than that. Like he shouldn't have been here, and that she needed to go..now. Of course to have those feelings was one thing, but she refused to actually let them show. Brushing a loose strand of hair out of her face, all she could do was wait. Even after she spoke he continued to play... It really was a beautiful song, of course that wasn't what she was focused on. When he stopped, there was an eerie silence and unable to help herself, she took a small step back when he got to his feet. Though when hr finally did speak, it certainly didn't make her feel any better....Slowly she nodded, not sure entirely sure what to say. He couldn't stop playing... There was more she wanted to know than an explanation as to why he hadn't stopped.
Be careful what you wish for...that was a statement that could be held true here. She wanted to know who he was...what he was doing here.. Elena got her answer, not something that she wanted or expected. An original vampire...so Rebekah, Elijah, and Klaus' brother.... That part however wasn't what she could spend a whole lot of time on... He claimed to be the killer everyone knew as Jack the ripper, no one had ever solved the murders...just a bunch of legends.. And brutal killings, why not the work of a vampire...apparently the one she was staging in front of. She had a bad feeling about him, if only she had known just how right she was. Her heart skipped a beat, and it was impossible not to be afraid.. Though she tried to remain calm, panicking wasn't going to help her by any means. She took a small step back, and another...but when got close, she put all her force behind a punch to his stomach...enough to get the stakes out.. And she spun around, darting out of the room...It wouldn't kill him, but hopefully slow him down enough for her to get away.
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THE DEVIL IN DISGUISESNAKE WITH BLUE EYESThe Ripper felt the stakes go into his stomach, he roared in pain. It had been a hundred years since he was last stabbed, but worst of all, his suit was ruined. He just bought this with someone elses credit card. He had to compel someone to get this suit! This was unacceptable, very unacceptable. But, now he got to have some fun with the Doppleganger, and he was going to enjoy watching her suffer. He chuckled as he watched her run, "Run little rabbit, run!". In a quick flash, he ran past her, and knocked over multiple different objects around the next room, including tables, chairs and the books off of a shelf. The place became a mess as he sadistically laughed before finally stopping infront of her. He took the stakes out of his stomach and spoke, "Lets have some fun." a sadistic smile came upon his face as he dropped the last stake onto the floor.Samael remembered the day that Klaus came to him in London, tricked him and then staked him. It felt like it wasn't so long ago, felt like it was only yesterday. His brother betrayed him, made him look weak and now he was going to destroy Niklaus. No one ever crossed him and got away with it, and Niklaus wouldn't be an exception either. He was going to put a stake through his heart, and watch the life leave his body. But now it was time to deal with current matters. He had to deal with this doppleganger, he had to send his message to his dear brother.THIS POST IS TAGGED FOR THE AMAZING Elena Gilbert, AND IS 273 WORDS LONG. MY CHARACTER IS WEARING THIS. OH, AND I WANTED YOU TO KNOW this is based a month after his awakening, just to let ya know again : P.THIS TEMPLATE WAS CREATED BY [url=http://z10.invisionfree.com/CAUTIONTOTHEWIND/index.php?showuser=13382]ASHOO ![/url] OF CAUTION 2.0, AND THE LYRICS ARE CREDIT TO THE AMAZING CARRIE UNDERWOOD. DO NOT REMOVE THIS CREDIT OR MUNCHKINS WILL EAT YOU IN YOUR SLEEP.
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| Elena Gilbert |
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Group: Human
Posts: 99
Member No.: 10
Joined: 26-October 11

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DON'T DO LOVE, DON'T DO FRIENDS I'm only after success. Don't need a relationship, I'll never soften my grip. I know exactly what I want and who I want to be. I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine. I'm now becoming my own self-fulfilled prophecy.
Elena didn't know what she was going to do, yes this wasn't the first time she had found herself in danger... But never in a situation like this. She was on her, completely and totally and there wasn't anything she could do about it. The stakes had done something, but as original...as he claimed to be, the wood would only slow him down. It was only a matter of time before he was up and he wouldn't be happy when be was. Of course, did it matter? He had clearly already let her know he was going to hurt her. She wasn't going to just sit there and let it happen.... She ran, and as she did, her eyes darted around the room, desperately searching for something to use. Suddenly she was forced to come to a stop. He was too fast and so she didn't physically see him...but he was there... The house being torn apart was proof of that.
Books...furniture knocked around, what was he trying to prove? Scare her? Make it known to whoever returned home that something had happened. To her side a chair had fallen and broke. She bent over...picking up a piece of wood, and standing up was when he stood in front of her. Her jaw clenched, glaring at him... She was afraid, but also she was angry...disgusted by how excited he was about this. Have some fun....?! "Let's." Elena muttered under her breath, and with the wood in her she tried to stab him... Of course this time around, she didn't have the element of surprise.
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