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Ahh, Nerine's going to come watch cheer practice. x3

(( YESSS

Aimee: yay x3 Friend *huggles Nerine* 83 ))

There were a few things Loretta discovered over the next few days. First Hattie was more annoying than originally expected. Second there was such thing as a blood over-dosage. And third more than ever she wanted herself dead.
Although Hattie was not her mother and nor would Loretta ever risk calling the little girl such. Loretta couldn't shake the feeling of such whenever Hattie came in around eight o'clock at night with a mug of blood to shove it in Loretta's face and insist on not leaving the room until she drank it. (She had a feeling Loretta might starve herself. A completely false theory, but you be the one to try to tell Hattie that.)
To get something clear Loretta was in no way shape or form a psycho path. She was not mentally ill. She was a very confused very little girl at heart, who had never once wished for this second life.
Born in Ireland at the time of the great potato famine she lived scarce years of her human life fully fed. She had watched as her family and herself slowly starve before her very eyes and had screamed to the night sky for death to take her; rather than live with the hollow feeling of loss and stomach twisting hunger. She wanted death where she could see her family once again, and never feel hunger again. Could anyone imagine the cold heart killing feeling one felt when the previous night they had touched so close to what they wanted so much be thrashed away come morning? To wake up and be something so much more and be promised the one thing she never wanted? The life of immortally.
She wanted out more than ever and yet now it was ten times harder. New cravings, speed, agility a whole new world in which dieing was all that much harder. Years of tasting death so close to have it snatched away from her own clawing hands.
The seconds that she started to move on and started to think she could try living something she'd never truly known the idea of life. Well the sharp pain of loss would bit her again like a rattlesnake.
First it had been Ross. Her first true love. She'd gave everything she had to him and once he got it he left. He'd said such cruel things to her, ripped her heart out, broke it into tiny pieces and scattered it for all his friends to see. Done with her she was abandoned.
Two more men pasted. They were charming on the off the cuff bad boys, who knew just enough thrill in their lives to keep her heart on edge yet somehow charm her and keep her satisfied just the same. The first was Heath, who died of her own doing; may she never forgive herself. She hadn't deserved him and when the dizzily happiness wore off she knew this more and more. Promise of death tempted and she took the path. She had been so close to ending life when he found her. And in saving Loretta from her own choice he died.
She then joined a Ireland coven, a thief coven mind you. They lived int eh slums of the city stole valuables and lived life on the edge never waiting for tomorrow. She made some friends, lived some of their ways and detested others. (She never tasted human blood, she wouldn't hear of being a killer.) But after a decade of being wanted down by hunters seeing friends burned alive death wared and more and more edges and she left. Left with the man she thought would change in all the third man.
The last a young human she had so horribly fell for. He was twenty, sly, charming, easy on the eyes, another bad boy with a sweet side everything she could have every wanted. Expect for the fact he'd been a human hunter trying to kill her. Perhaps it had been that edge that kept her eyes on him. The lived in London away from her coven and away from this huntings which he'd so given up. But she was a broken girl. She always had been. And if she ever loved him she would let him go let him live his mortal life... And in so she tried again to die, just simply die. But as fate had it Merill Coven was in town...
And so Hattie had found her at the edge of an Ireland cliff that cloudy Saturday morning making the toll to Loretta's death attempts seven... The day the crazy young girl had convinced Loretta a new life in Merrill Coven was the solution. They were going to America and all would change. It would be a few years until Callum and the others came along. And when they did they did they hadn't pay much mind to her, they had been a been bigger coven back then and there was no reason to notice the little photographer to afraid to make connections to them. Because every-time she had made a friend lost them and since knew to push them away. The same reason the little five hundred year old vampire had chosen a disguised friendship and a hard one for the difficult friend she met in her life.
The friendship in which she was annoying, loud hard to talk to and anything but what felt like to be a friend to the Loretta. Because anything closer would have pushed her away.

Little would Loretta know all these thoughts thoughts of the past of the friends and lovers she lost would swirl through her head come slumber. And eye lids heavy just that was coming. Night was falling on the window ledge where she sat and the high-school game that could be heard off faintly in the distance was dulling. Her head cocked slightly to the side her breathing heaving, she looked so peaceful for the hard nap ahead. A nap in which the dreams she saw weren't going quiet so peaceful... For they weren't really dreams at all but memories of the hard life she harbored.

((There are some things that I really like about this post and others I hate. I'll probably come back and skim edit it later for I don't think that her past boe's were really truly represented. But I think that perfect or not that needed to be posted for Loretta, because without much explanation she really appears a suicidal mental case. Which I suppose in come angles of the phrase she is but still. Yeah I don't know I'm rambling.))

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(( XD Fiona, quick question, can the man-whore be the guy that flirted with Aimee? XD ))

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Hehe I twas hoping you'd ask that.

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Oh and yes. Haha.

Nerine strolled around the school, her long blonde hair tied into a high ponytail that undoubtedly looked great on her. She was wearing a blue tube top and gray jeans with matching sneakers. Nerine loved casual, but she liked to dress up once in a blue moon as well. The phoenix insignia around her neck was there and the bracelet around her wrist jingled cheerfully as she looked at her watch. She had absolutely no intention of going back to the orphanage at the moment.

"Oi Nerine!"

Nerine glanced behind her shoulder to see a breathless Delia running towards her. "Where...are..you...going?" she asked breathlessly, skidding to a stop in front of the hunter. Damn, Nerine was quick for a 5"4 girl. "Are you going to cheer practice?"

Nerine frowned, raising an eyebrow. Club activities? Nah. "No."

"Then you should come!" Delia exclaimed, taking her arm and began to drag her towards the field. "Damn, you should see the cheerleaders. Maybe you should join too! With that strength of yours, I'm sure you can." Nerine snorted. "Nah. Hey, no, I don't want-" Her protests died away as the young girl dragged her along. Ever since she had started being a so-called savior to the girls of the school who had troubles with boys who went a bit too far in grabbing their attention, she had become quite popular, much to her dismay,

(( yay |D
Too bad the cute French girl is harder to land than the average human 8D
XDD

and DANG LORETTA.
AND MATTHEW.
AND CALLUM D<
AND FERN.
*gives all of them a happy pill*
BE HAPPY.

|D

Sunny, do you want Aimee to spot her first or Nerine to spot Aimee? x3
They should know eachother by looks from pictures in the files they got from the government 83 ))

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Nerine obviously isn't going to look at the cheerleaders, so it's better for Aimee to spot Nerine first. XD

Fern: -throws pill into the ocean-

(( XDD okay.
x3
And I had this great idea for Nerine and Aimee. x3
what if they worked like a kind of tag-team? XD

*shoves it down Fern's throat*
EEEAATTTT ))

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Deal. XD

Fern: -spits it back out in Panda's face-

(( yay 8D what fun. x3
then they can gang up on James and Quill |D lul

......... ono
meanie.
*grinds it up and puts it in water*
*MAKES HER DRINK DA WATER* ))

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Gals versus Dudes. Oh boy~ 8D

Fern: PFFFFT. -spits-

(( XD
*covered in Fern's spit* ono

... I can't find Aimee's model for the life of me. u .u;
great.

no wait... |D I can't find any of my character's models. >D;
dangit. Should've saved the links. XD ))

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Model?

(( XD I get Aimee, Matthew, Sol, and Kolian's pictures from models on this site called Model Mayhem. x3
Callum's... I found his on Photobucket. XDD

That's why everyone else has like three pictures and Callum only has one |D ))

One heel resting on the piano bench Regan flipped through a folder overflowing with songs. Regan honed many talents for which what else could immorality be for? But there was one thing that she hadn't tried in so long, and if the stack of four full folders beside her were any clue this particular hobby had been a rather extensive one. There was a huge red folder for classical pieces, hard pieces that she'd learned or had planned on learning. A slimmer green folder that held modern pieces which were more lyrical, these pieces were also more dusted for although Regan was a proficient singer -she would have no less- it wasn't a passion. In the blue folder -the one that she held- were songs she herself had composed and written. And it was from which she would choose what she would take a whack at today.
She stared at it a long time, flipping through pages and songs slowly and considerably. All before placing her thumb on the right piece and pulling it out. Setting it in front of her she slid her heeled foot down down to the floor and skimmed her eyes over the musical notes. As were all of her self-composed songs it was lyric-less. This one in particular had soft undertones, and a gliding dark eerie vibe that crescendoed into a loud beautiful and bright chorus. It's chords were extremely complicated and it took her a few shots of practice to feel them just right.
But her fingers finding the right keys she played it finally with such familiarly that all her worries seemed to fade her eyes closing just feeling the rhythm.

((Yay for shorter posts after unbearably long Loretta and Quill posts.))

(( oOo
elegant. XD
and to the point 8D
I think I might make Callum pay a visit to the Aurora coven. x3;

...... I should sleep o .o
but I'm too /happy/ XD; ))

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Owh. XD

I get my pics from stars. It makes it a whole lot easier to find pics for them.

(( XDD
I can tell x3

I like my pictures to be not famous yet |D
these models just get an account and post there pictures for critiques. They're aspiring models |D
I still love Matthew's... alot ouo and Callum's. XD
and definately Aimee's. x3; ))

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That'd be fun but please don't think it past Regan to hit him for his depression. Actually she probably won't hit him but thats because she doesn't know him well. Then again... Either way don't think her past saying what she feels, he's in her house and she won't hold back.

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Regan hitting Callum....

Not a good picture. =O

Callum was out on one of his walks again. He had his hands in his pockets and he was just thinking as he walked along. He hadn't seen Loretta's face in a while, and he missed those big green eyes of her's. He sighed a bit to himself as he started to pass the Aurora coven. He only paused when he realized someone was playing the piano. Well. It seemed like there were very many talented piano players in the Aurora coven.
Azrael, Clara, and whoever was playing now apparently. (and Rune XD but Cally doesn't know that.) Callum listened as he paused outside of the home, and he smiled to himself. It wasn't Azrael's style, nor was it Clara's song. He listened a bit longer, and curious on who it was, he figured he'd pay a visit.
Callum liked making friends with the other covens, and he found that he should visit the Lyons Coven leader someday soon. He walked up the steps to the blue house and paused before he knocked. He didn't want to interrupt the beautiful song, but he did want to meet the pianist.
Callum waited by the white door and looked around. A blue, wooden house. It was nice, but he preferred the brick house that he had been given. Though this house was larger, and the interior more elegant, he liked the simplicity of the Merrill home. On top of that, The merrill home had leaves and vines all over the front of the house. It was the perfect thing to represent vegetarians. Vegetation.
Callum laughed inwardly at his odd thoughts. Strangely enough, he was keeping away from thinking of Loretta. Wait... until now. He wondered how she was. He hoped he hadn't hurt her too much, and he desperately wished to talk with her soon. He didn't want to talk about love or anything of the sort. He just wanted to talk like they used to. And maybe he could ask her about her books and photography.
Callum turned his attention back to the door and waited. He had a busy mind.

(( XDD it's okay. Callum's not going to be depressed in front of someone who doesn't know his situation.
... She's alot shorter than him, where is she going to hit him? 8D
XD ))

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Regan hitting anyone isn't a good picture. But as she's my only character who would hit Callum scratch that Hattie hit him... haha Hattie... You cuteness makes it alright...

(( Yeah |D
Hattie bonking him on the head then sitting back like nothing happened was cute. XDD
I could imagine that in my head then Callum's expression like "whaaaa?" XD ))

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Oic Panda. Nerine's still waiting. XD