Roleplay

Stephen laughed, blowing a raspberry at Aislinn before swinging Sol out of his arms and leading her to the kitchen. He took out a cup and packaged blood. He stuck his in the microwave before turning to Sol. "Iced or heated?" he asked her, smiling. He wanted her to open up to him. He really did. What was a friend if they didn't confide in their other friends? Stephen looked at Sol, absolutely itching to ask what was wrong. She seemed so sad, it didn't seem fair to her. It wasn't her fault any of this happened, though it happened anyways. Stephen put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the counter, sighing.

((Okay, I'm bringing James and Leo back into this picture. If Fiona returns, then we can pick up where we left off, but I need to roleplay those two boys. =P))

"What the hell d'ya mean that Lionel's been KOed?! And you got a lot of nerve knocking me out as well. Wait till I-"

Fern's angry voice roared throughout the whole Aurora living room and Wren had the house phone held away from her as far as that it could go, grimacing at the girl's every word. Wren couldn't fight Fern's voice, it was outrageously loud and just plain unbeatable or else she would have yelled back. Even a blowhorn couldn't beat Fern's voice. Not wanting to let the whole coven wake up and come disturbing her, Wren hung up, still grimacing. "Ugh..." she muttered, tossing the phone on the coffee table where it landed with a loud thud. Lionel was now in a coma. Rune wasn't around for her to irritate. Sable back in Italy because someone had snitched his paintings when he was away. Kolian not here for her to torment. Wren let out a long sigh. She needed entertainment and already she felt as though she was dying of boredom.

If Cecil had heard Kolian, he didn't answer and instead continued walking on, not looking back to see whether either the both of them were following him or not. His main priority was to get Lionel back to safety first and he didn't think anyone would even dare attack them now. Rune walked alongside him quietly and looking up into Lionel's deathlike face. Was there even hope for saving him? Rune couldn't help thinking as they reached the Lyons house. He knew that no vampire can be killed unless you use fire, but Lionel looked as though he was never going to wake up. Rune pushed these sickening thoughts away and opened the front door for Cecil, who swiftly went into the house, up the stairs and soon placing Lionel on his bed but not before giving Lionel a shake. A loud cluttering sound could be heard from his body and Cecil grimaced. "Recovery is going to take a long time." he muttered.

"You ask them." Nerine replied, disgruntled and she shook her head. She led Thistle up the stairs and opened the door to her room. Already she could see signs of her wardrobe being invaded by the picky fingers of the children downstairs. She sighed and rolled her eyes. Kids. "Where's Lola?" she asked Thistle, changing the subject. She wanted to repair the rabbit just to keep her mind off other things like her job, leeches, and all that. She needed a distraction and repairing a rabbit seemed like the right thing to do.

It was a cool day. James sighed, leaning back on his bed. He sighed again deeply and stretched out. Having just woken up from a nap, James was in a groggy and sleepy state. Unfortunately it was around 4 when he crashed and his glowing clock read 7 o' clock.
Groaning, James slapped a hand over his forehead. "Jesus..." he sighed, taking a glass of water from his bedside table and downing the last of it. Well there was no way that he was going to get any sleep tonight. Might as well go to the gym and do some training. He put on some jeans and stuffed basketball shorts and shoes into his gym bag. Taking a bottle of water and a towel with shampoo and soap he put them in the bag. James grabbed his keys and walked down the grand staircase at his house. He was startled when he saw the lamp lit in his fathers study. "James?"
James sighed. So close to sneaking out. James turned on his heel and walked into Peter's study. "Yes?" he asked. "What is it?"
"James, don't think I know your outside job."
James closed his eyes, scowling. "What are you talking about?"
Peter got up, standing straight. He was as tall as James and though he was not muscled, he had a menacing stance. It didn't help that the office was only lit by a single reading lamp and cast a red shadow over everything.
Peter sighed. "You're a vampire hunter, James."
James' stomach dropped to his feet. His eyes widened. "How-"
"James you think I didn't know what your mother did in her free time?" Peter said calmly. "I won't tell. But that girl-Solaria-" it still was a knife in the gut to hear Sol's name. James' hands clenched into fists. "I know shes a vampire, James." Peter walked around his desk and leaned on the edge. "And I'm proud of you for doing what you did."
James whipped around. "Well, thats all bloody well brilliant, but I'm not!" he growled. "I'm not proud of seeing her crushed face in my mind, or hearing her cry. I suppose you would t understand me at all, since I've never seen you display any emotion except disappointment!" James huffed. It was a while until he realized he was squeezing his fist so hard his keys were digging into his hands. Peter only blinked and turned around. "I've known about vampires all my life, James. Don't think I don't know what I am talking about."
James only response was slamming the study door.

Tearing into the gym parking lot, James slammed the car door and got his things out. Running to the door, James put his gear on and drew out his sword. Expertly slicing the blade  through the air, he went through a series of movements, his emerald eyes burning furiously. It was a while before James realized his hands were bleeding from the keys earlier.

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Hii guys I just wanted to post and say sorry for my absence. School has definitely picked for me but I'm not trying to make excuses there was many times I could've gotten on that I didn't. I'm sorry. My own writings in fanfictions and other personal stories have really picked up and roleplaying in general has taken a the back seat.
I feel guilty especially as the one who created the guild originally to be neglecting it like this but I wouldn't go expecting me on much more any time soon. Though I will try to get caught up on what is happening (I'm sure I've missed a lot can someone inform me of some of the major events I missed?) and possibly get some posts in here and there I don't want to tie up any characters that could be used elsewhere. Alright I suppose thats it, haha. See you guys around, hopefully!

(( FIONA I'M GLAD TO HEAR YOU'RE ALIVE.
Nothing much has happened, since all of us have also had our issues with school and such :3

Well, mainly what's going on now is that Sol is trying to get over James, and Stephen has feelings for her. Thistle is creating a bond with Nerine without Nerine knowing Thistle is a vampire XD Kolian has woken up from being in a coma, and now Lionel was taken by newborns and broken to pieces. He's now healing, but it's uncertain whether or not he'll regain all of his memories. O.o
Other than that, I've got nothing. XD; ))

Sol looked at Stephen and Aislinn for a while before just leaning her head on his chest and staring at nothing dumbly. She let him ask her about the blood but she shook her head. "I don't want any, thank you." she murmured. She let her eyes fall to rest on Stephen and she let them trace the side of his face gently, as if she expected to see a scar there. A sudden rush of pain through her chest made her eyes widen. It felt like someone just stabbed her in the heart and turned the knife over and over again. She sniffled a little and suddenly her head was in her hands. Oh god she missed James.
She missed him holding her and everything about him! Why had she done this in the first place?! she would've been depressed even if they'd gotten married or something, even if he'd grown old while she stayed the normal regular beautiful thing she was. She knew she would've died inside anyways like she was now. She knew it would be slow and painful, but she realized that having him love her was better than having him avoid her. Her legs trembled and she couldn't walk to the chairs to take a seat. She slowly slid down and sat on the floor, her head in her hands all curled up like hell was about to break loose, and she was in the middle of it.
Sol didn't want this pain anymore. She wanted anything BUT the pain. She would rather just end her life there, right then. No more pain, no more heartbreaks, she'd be okay... she would be better without the pain, and she wouldn't have to be a nuisance to the world anymore. No more... James wouldn't have to worry about a 70 year old newborn leech. Not anymore.

(( Can you tell Sol is going emo? XD ))

Kolian had followed quietly the entire time. Her footsteps made small crunching noises on the leaves and the foliage all over the forest floor. Her heart rose when she was able to see the Lyons house once more. She swiftly followed Cecil and Rune up the stairs and to Lionel's room, and upon hearing the crazy clatter of bones she felt the need to throw up, but didn't.
Kolian made her way like a quiet kitten over to the side of Lionel's bed, where she sat and looked at his death-stricken face. She brushed some of his red hair out of his eyes and sighed quietly. She didn't care how long it would take for him to recover. She /would/ be the one he saw when he woke up. That was all she wanted.

(( AIMEE POST. ouo
I've decided that Aimee has a boyfriend. XD who is going to crush her horribly >D I'm so mean. ouo; ))

Aimee stepped back, dizzy and smiling. A young boy with solid hazel eyes and fluffy blonde hair laughed at her and took her hand to steady her. "How was your first kiss?" he whispered quietly, his eyes dancing with amusement. Aimee smiled at him shyly, "nice..." she whispered. By now she seemed to have forgotten about Quill. Maybe it was that this new kid had completely swept her off her feet while Quill just stood there watching her.
Aimee had no idea why she seemed to like this guy better. He was on the football team with Quill. In fact, he was Michael. The guy who picked up girls like they were toys then tossed them aside. She didn't know a thing about him other than that he was sweet and kind to her. She didn't know what Quill knew about him. She didn't know he was a man whore that messed with girls on a daily basis and probably wasn't a virgin himself.
Aimee smiled a little at him and he flashed a dazzling smile back. He had got her. She was now his. For now, anyways. Aimee wasn't thinking about Quill now. He obviously didn't love her, and as much as it hurt she was going to ignore that and go out with someone who really seemed to love her.


(( MUHAHAHHAHAHA
now Quill can get all pissed and Jealous and try and convince aimee to break up with him :P ))

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I can't believe I lost the link to here AGAIN!
>.<
I put the link in my favorites, so I won't be able to ever lose it!

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Ooo good post for Aimee. And the drama can ensure nicely with that. I must think hard as to how Quill will react. I think I'm going to say he went to visit his mother while I was gone. Regan can have just disappeared into her walls of doing Regany stuff it isn't that unlikely. I already have Loretta taken care of. Thomas is easily in hibernation... during the fall... meh. Uh Hattie, eh she can be off doing Hattieish stuff. Normally her stuff involves getting involved with and medaling there but she could be doing so else where at school or something. You know her mall habits of tricking people into thinking she's lost types of things. Who'd I forget... oh well Alice but I don't think that I'll need to worry much about he as she is a side character.

((Fiona's back! ))

((SHE'S ALIVE! x3 Welcome back, Fiona!))

(( Good job Panda XD
you know you can ask me on FB anytime ouo x3

And thankies Fiona :'D I suddenly felt the need for Drama, and... well... that POPPED out of nowhere. :P and I figured it'd make Quill mad so :3

RIRI AND SUNNY NEED TO REPLY NAO. :C ))

((sorry! School homework and stuff. I'll try to reply soon! :3 ))

((Wren's been nice too long...she needs drama. x3

Panda, d'ya want me to timeskip and wake the redhead up? :3))

(( YES
And kolian will be there waiting just as she wanted to be. She'll either be sleeping, sitting in ca chair next to him or doodling :P or something similar. You can do whatever you want with her but she's in that room with Lionel. XD ))

A month flew by, two, three, four, five before a particular redhead opened his eyes. During the time he was sleeping, all his friends were worried sick about him, particularly Kolian, who had been with him all this while. Rune, who dropped by every day for a short while before leaving again, Cecil, who texted Rune for updates for fear of bothering Kolian and Wren, who rang the Lyons household to check whether Kolian was still alive or not every day. Of course Lionel was oblivious to all this, he had been in a coma for five months after all.

All his bones were healed- he could move again. However, the first thing he did was not to stretch out, but to swear loudly to the ceiling. "Shit...." Lionel glared at the ceiling and narrowed his eyes. He felt as though he had been sleeping for a full day. His body was stiff and he now had a killer headache, probably from sleeping too long. Lionel's face twisted into a frown as he tried to recall events that happened before. And...he couldn't remember anything. Nothing. The only thing he could remember was his ruin of a human house and now he was in some unfamiliar yet familiar place. Where the hell was he? He glanced around the room before his eyes rested on the sleeping, pretty brunette in the chair next to the bed he was lying on. Lionel yawned, stretched his neck before surveying the sleeping vampire. He slowly lifted both his legs from the bed and stretched them out, muttering at how stiff they were before his foot shot out and tapped the leg of the chair.

"Oi. Wake up."

Kolian had been sitting in that chair for the longest time, since Lionel had been laid down to heal. She had barely moved unless she needed to drink blood and such. Now, here she sat, asleep. Something kicked her chair and she jerked awake with a light "ah" She looked over at Lionel and her first idea was to attack him with a hug. Sadly, she remembered Wren saying that Lionel could've lost his memory.
"Lionel..." she managed a smile, "how are you feeling?" she stood up a bit and touched his forehead. "What do you remember?" Her eyes searched his and felt at loss for words when she realized he wasn't looking at her with that soft affection like he usually did. He had forgotten her. What she had been most afraid of had happened, and her heart ached.
She didn't let that show, though, and she continued to look at him with as much love as she had always looked at him with.

Lionel's head slowly tilted to one side as he surveyed her and his eyebrows pulled together in a frown. She looked familiar, yet he couldn't recall her name or anything else about her. Anyway, right now there was bigger fish to fry like asking her where the hell was he and how on earth did he get his sleeping butt all the way here. When he next spoke, his voice was cool, the kind of tone you'd use on strangers and resisted the impulse to tap her hand with a fan when she touched his forehead. "First of all, I have no idea how you know my name. Second of all, thank you for caring, but I feel like shit." he replied swiftly. "Third, I have no idea how I got here when I'm supposed to be all the way back in Minnesota." He paused for a while before adding. "Excuse me." He got off the bed and headed for the door.

(( I typed up a reply for this twice and they both vanished u .u; ))

Kolian began to panic as he got up. She didn't even have time to call Rune. She swiftly took his hand to keep him from leaving. "I'm your girlfriend, Lionel..." she said, desperately. "You got here because this is your coven and the government put all vampires on house arrest, including you." she said, "You have a best friend named Rune who is in another coven nearby, and his older sister is your friend too..." Kolian spoke the whole truth and it was obvious she wasn't acting. She looking at lionel with as much affection as she always had.

Shit, where's the fan were the first words the popped into Lionel's head when the girl grasped his hand as he tried to leave. He felt ticked and annoyance was written all over his face. Of all the nerve. He let out a growl of protest and glanced over his shoulder, one eyebrow raised and the eyebrow was still raised when the girl began to talk. I'm your girlfriend, Lionel. Huh? Girlfriend? When did that ever happen? Yet as she continued to talk, he felt a stab of recognition here and there when she said the name 'Rune', but as usual, he was too stubborn to acknowledge them so quickly. He looked at the girl's desperate face and his eyebrows pulled together in a frown now. Was this some kind of sick joke? Yet he knew someone that she was telling the truth; it sounded in her voice and she didn't seem to be pulling his leg so...

Yeah. There were more important things to do now. Like getting out of here.

"What house arrest?" he said crossly. "There is no house arrest. How does the government even know about vampires anyway? It is 1627 and I-" He stopped, when he realized what he was saying. This wasn't 1627. Everything was too modern. From the lamp on the table to the bed. Had he been sleeping for what, three hundred years ever since he was turned? Ridiculous.

"...it's not 1627 now isn't it?" He was looking pissed now as he said them. Angry with himself for ending up in this nostalgic place and for allowing time to fly by without him doing anything, or so he thought.

Kolian continued to look at him. She shook her head to his words. So he didn't remember ANYTHING. "It's 2010..." she said softly. "You live here and this is your room... I live right down the hallway." she said, "Your friends Rune and Cecil live in different covens." She looked at him, her eyes sad.
"Five months ago, newborn vampires attacked you and broke every bone in your body." she said, "You were then put into a coma while you recovered for five months... and I've been here waiting for you to wake up ever since..." Kolian looked at their hands. "Wren, Rune's big sister told me that there's a possibility you would loose some of your memories." she looked up at him again, "I didn't think you'd loose all of the ones from your coven life." She sounded hurt.
He had forgotten her, forgotten how much he loved her, forgotten how he used to call her little vampire, all of that. Kolian was hurt by this and she wished he could remember.