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Post by LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD. on Jan 6, 2011 17:06:55 GMT -5
EVERYONE THINKS THAT I HAVE IT ALLC A S T L E W A L L SBUT IT'S SO E M P T Y LIVING BEHIND THESE owning up to traditions are not always smooth sailing in the world. people may portray they know how it's done and the appreciation for them, but then you have those who neglect family traditions and demolish what decades have worked so hard to accomplish and keep alive. the blackwoods were that generation which destroy which the blackwood legacy has created. THE BLACKWOOD GRAPEVINE. it's basically where they grew grapes and created wine products to sell around the world. who knew what the blackwoods created would destroy them in the end.
bad company slithered into the graveyard, pacing by tombstone after tombstone, purposely trying to locate a certain name. someone who met the reaper head on, and bought here to be buried and name written in stone. his own. or really his families. landon blackwood never intended to come waltzing up to his family's grave site and mourn over them and how he too should be buried along with them. no, he's long over that and promised himself to continue on with life as life did for him. he can't have anyone too close to him ever again. ever.
this late night, one to be accurate, proving to be a chilly night for January. the weather man always screw up, predicting wrong and making people curse them bitterly when they walk into the chilly winds wearing a tank-top. "going to be sunny today! the sun is proving to heat up the south nicely!" what a lying prick. guess anyone would lie to get money. the mysterious guy came to a halt, standing firm before four tombstones. a father, mother, sister, and bother were lying under his very feet. girls would find that creepy, landon finds it irrelevant.
after a late night out, figure of speech talking, you would find a vampire out about in a grave. it's predictable and landon hated being predictable. hated being an open book. but after a late night out he unwillingly took the graveyard shortcut, because vampire too need their sleep. but of course the graves recall his memory of a time of tragedy. therefore he decided, "hey what the hell, not like i have anything else better to do." actually he did, the vampire just finds some curiosities, unboring.
his eyes narrowed when a rose, that wasn't there before, found itself on amy blackwood's grave. the sister- correction, landon's sister. he too supposedly died. he too had a gravestone. it too rested with his parents. but the body inside was just a random boy landon compelled to kill himself and portray as himself. smart fr his end. wonder what people would think if landon blackwood still walked the grounds, and even though it's been decades, he's still young. it would be humorous to witness their reactions. none the less, a white one. as though she'd get "better." the guy groaned and stomped on the rose.
just then he caught site of movement near, by far, inside the graveyard. once he registered a human being he could spell the aroma of their blood. hard to resist but he tends to manage. landon makes his way through and notices a girl. a bit late for a girl to be wondering out here alone, don't you think? his eye's widened a bit playfully then relaxed while a smirk played on his lips. it can be very dangerous.
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jan 6, 2011 19:39:04 GMT -5
I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.------------------------------------------------------------------
with a whole day of, "listen, listen, listen!" you would feel a bit irritated, wouldn't you? a whole day of, "oh my god, stop freakin' daydreaming and listen! this is important facts that you will definitely need to know for....whatever you grow up to be!" would make you want to yell at anyone who got in your way, right? to complain to the people who would either want to or have to listen to your whining and complaints. what the point is - everyone hates school, right?
the frail-looking girl walked down the sidewalk, her arms crossed over her chest, looking around with a sigh. oh, how bored this certain girl was. the certain...special girl. from the outside, she looked to be a normal, innocent thin and weak girl that anyone could take advantage of. but if she ever gets revenge, you'll be dead and acting like some kind of idiot without a point in the world. but this also has problems. you, the criminal, could kill her before you die...and she couldn't control anything anymore. what am i thinking?
the followed the moon, as if it were leading her somewhere special. as if it was leading her to some kind of surprise. even though she was a bit cold, she couldn't stop herself from walking to toward that mysterious moon, even though every step she took, the moon seemed to step back. she never got closer.
and a surprise it was. she found herself at the rusty gate of the graveyard, where her great-uncle garret is buried, after the whole episode of making his body move in the coffin at the funeral. she felt drawn to it, not the moon anymore, but when she tried to open the gate, it was locked. she jerked it over and over, but it never swung open. Come on, stupid gate! What is there to gaurd!
[/color] She muttered angrily. She slowly, and not so easily, climbed over the gate. but at the end, her little clumsy self happened to fall off the top off the gate before she could climb down. it's funny, uncle garret. i mean...why would you want to have an ability if you're normal? and if you actually have an ability, you want to be normal? it's mixed up.[/color] matie was sitting beside her uncle's gravestone, which was marked garret holloway. loving father, husband, and grandfather. 1932 - 2000.why was it your funeral? how many funeral's i had been to before yours...i don't remember. all i wonder is...why yours? i feel like it isn't just a coincedence.[/color] she wasn't talking loud, just a bit above a whisper. what was it that-[/color] "a bit late for a girl to be wondering out here alone, don't you think? it can be very dangerous." mattie gasped, jumping up from her sitting position and whirling around to meet the eyes of a man, a handsome one at that. and what made her body even more tense than it already was, was the fact that their bodies were insanely close. she swallowed down her nerves and smirked right back at him, her hair shifting in the cool breeze. How ridiculous.[/color] She muttered, though loud enough so he could hear. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] ------------------------------------------------------------------ tagged: LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD words: blah.....don't feel like counting outfit: HERE! notes: mwahahaha
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Post by LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD. on Jan 6, 2011 20:06:30 GMT -5
EVERYONE THINKS THAT I HAVE IT ALLC A S T L E W A L L SBUT IT'S SO E M P T Y LIVING BEHIND THESE the vampire shifted from one foot to the other casually, observing the frail girl with mysterious dark eyes. the word to describe this girl for him happen to be young. which says a lot. he already knew he had the advantage over this human child. fortunitly for her he wasn't hungry for blood lust, just passing through. however if she bled it could wake up a certain beast. he chuckled out loud, need to hide the humor in what she said.
i don't find it rediculous in the least. the smirk returned, overpowering her's with devious intentions. going somewhere? for a young huma such as herself he'd assume first she wa running from home. but of course he doesn't read minds so maybe she is heading somewhere. no matter to him though. he found something to entertain him for a while.
he lifted his hand to her, hovering it a moment over her small shoulder, watching her curiouly. he spoke softly. many things could crawl in the night.... he brought his eyes to watch her shoulder, bairly grazing it fore he slowly drew back his arm and there crawling on his hand was a spider. and a posioness one at that. he let the spider crawl in his hand a brief moment them placed it on a nearby tombestone befre giving his full attention back to the girl.
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jan 6, 2011 20:43:04 GMT -5
I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.------------------------------------------------------------------
he looked in his 20's, and she could clearly tell that he thought he had his superior advantages over her. and when mattie knows that you think that....well, let's just say it's one of her pet peeves. she could scare the crap out of an average human with her special little ability, if she even had a dead body. because those are hard to find...
"i don't find it rediculous in the least." mattie sighed, not smirking anymore, but rolling her eyes once. funny. i'm starting to find you rediculous.
[/color] it was jsut one of those days that mattie didn't feel like dealing with anyone who was like this. good thing he's not the type to cry. i don't think."going somewhere?" mattie sighed, and shook her head slowly, looking down at her uncle garret's grave. um...[/color] she started, wondering whether to tell the truth or not. but she didn't like people waiting for her, so she just went ahead. let's say....i was lead.[/color] she muttered. she watched his hand out of the corner of her eye, tensing up just a bit. she swallowed down her nerves, starting to move her shoulder away when he moved his hand, revealing a spier crawlign around frantically. she froze, her eyes wide when she realized it was poisonous. was that on my shoulder?she noticed him set the spider down right on her uncle garret's gravestone, anger boiling in her blood. but she didn't understand why she was protetive over his gravestone. she glared at him. don't put it on that gravestone, don't you know that's rude![/color] she snapped, swiping the spider off with her hand in one flick of the wrist. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] ------------------------------------------------------------------ tagged: LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD words: blah.....don't feel like counting outfit: HERE! notes: sorry this isn't the best...
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Post by LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD. on Jan 7, 2011 16:32:07 GMT -5
EVERYONE THINKS THAT I HAVE IT ALLC A S T L E W A L L SBUT IT'S SO E M P T Y LIVING BEHIND THESE
she's nothing special he thought to himself once more. someone may come across this girl and admire her for being a new breed of female strength and presue her for that exact reason alone. but a vampire such as landon comes across every breed of female,and finds this child's tough response unwavering and much too boring. hince the "nothing special." now the innocent girls who are completly to themselve, are the ones that grab landon's attention. they are much more entertaining to unravel.
it's nieve to find me rediculous, he paused to lean dangerosly- for her case- close to her. his face hovering cetemeters from her's, letting her taste the addicting aroma human's love that fatally attracts them to vampires. he stared into her eyes, tempted to compell her, but chose otherwise for the moment. but if you wish to see something truely rediculous... he leans away with his now classic smirk, then i can show you such.
while she swipped the spider off the tombstone, landon's memory placed him in a trance. he was reminded- picturing the spider as his sister who commited suicide years back by falling off the side of their apartment. when the spider landed, he pictured that harsh scene of his sister lying, deformed, in a puddle of her own crimson blood. today, though he's done and seen worse, that night would be the grusomest night of his life.
he blinked back into the present time. he thought he'd been in a tance for minutes, but in reality landon was only in the tance a brief moment. the girl never even noticed. to her he simply blinked and brought his eyes back to her. but in that brief moment a smirk no longer played on his lips or in his eyes. the expression the vampire displayed now was blunt. mysterious to anyone to know what is going through his mind. wrong. his voice was flat, but deep down a cold stern tone tried to arose. smacking that spider off was rude. just picture it as a human being. if you find the person repulsive and creepy for what they are- you shun them away. the graveyard is there home now. so stop mourning over a corpse in the ground, and move on.
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jan 7, 2011 16:52:39 GMT -5
ACCIDENTALLY DELETED THIS POST LIKE THE IDIOT I AM SORRY!
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Post by LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD. on Jan 7, 2011 17:43:17 GMT -5
EVERYONE THINKS THAT I HAVE IT ALLC A S T L E W A L L SBUT IT'S SO E M P T Y LIVING BEHIND THESE
a brow instinctively rose when her personality seemed to take a one-eighty. the girl took the quiet route for a reason. good reason or not, landon grinned to this. casually the vampire slid his hands in his pockets and waited for her to spill out more attitude his way. however the frail girl locked her lips and threw away the key. skitso he assumed automatically.
when a chilling breeze slithered through the graveyard and bit the girl, she shivered, cleary cold and had moronically believed the weatherman. he chuckled softly and slid off his jacket and offered it to the burnette. he's known to be a secret gentle behind his frontal appearance.
a smirk pulled the corners of his lips again when he noted the stuttering in her voice. got her. landon felt pride in taking down the strong female breed with only a couple of setences. he was getting better a this. now he assumed she'd be nervous or shy around him for being obviously having more advantage over the girl. he leaned casually foward again, but not so close to her this round and raised both brows playfully, it's obvious. then his brows relaxed and he gestured to the grave site with his eyes bfore leaned back and chuckling at her.
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jan 7, 2011 18:00:33 GMT -5
I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.------------------------------------------------------------------
the frail girl stared at his jacket, her brown eyes intense and torn. true, she was freezing, even with a jacket(note that the jacket's...thin.), but she also didn't really like to take things from people she didn't know. this thing could have a freakin' bomb in it! shut up, mattie...if it did, he would've blown up by now. unless he just set it while handing it over! that's impossible. i mean, the bomb would have to be in the pocket, right? he didn't touch the pocket! he could've touched it before he took it off, idiot! no, no, no, just take it! he's trying to be nice....?
yep, there's still the silent thinker mattie somewhere in her.
slowly and hesitantly, she put the jacket on, revealing how much skinnier and smaller she was compared to him. slowly, she stick one of her hands in the pocket, and when her fingers touched the fabric at the bottom, she instantly thought, bomb, holy crap, bomb! she then mentally slapped herself for being such an idiot. it's the pocket, you idiot.
again, with the leaning down to her. lucky for her nerves, he wasn't so close this time, but even then she tensed up a bit. his voice rang in her ears, and she followed the motion of his eyes down to her uncle garret's gravestone. she sighed, shaking her head without saying a word. but finally, after a moment, the burning question escaped from her, i'm wondering....what are you even doing here?
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Post by LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD. on Jan 7, 2011 21:08:36 GMT -5
EVERYONE THINKS THAT I HAVE IT ALLC A S T L E W A L L SBUT IT'S SO E M P T Y LIVING BEHIND THESE
he dodged her question. that's a week attempt to change a subject. he watched her check his jacket pockets as though she'd find something hidden their. to what is beyond him. humans these days are more paranoid that they were back in the day. satisfied? he chuckled a quick chuckle before he pulled his eyes from hers and glanced back to his sister's grave site.
did you happen to have a rose and place it at that grave there, he gestured with his hand briefly then watched her quietly. maybe that could mark out the vampire who changed him, which would make him feel a hell of a lot better to understand a human girl did it. he laughed inwardly, even though i did smash it.
just then his abnormal hearing caught movement in the graveyard. not too far away, but whoever it was kept their distance. he ignored them with his other senses, but kept his ears wide open. a newcomer to the graves, but perhaps they will flee after a mourning over a grave site. why don't people do these things at home? what's so great about coming to the grave site, knowing a body rest under their feet just to mourn and blame God.
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jan 8, 2011 12:58:07 GMT -5
I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.------------------------------------------------------------------
I wasn't....
[/color] she trailed off, shaking her head. she felt frustrated by her personality change, from "i don't want to talk, just freakin' go away." to "what....you....huh?" it's true, she has done this before, and yes, has been extremely frustrated each time. but right now she was especially frustrated because of his personality, what he was saying to her, what he was implying. she could tell he was amused by his power over her. mattie glanced over at the rose, following his pointed finger, and stared at it for a moment. it was crushed, as if someone had stepped on it, but she hadn't put it there. she glanced toward him, then back over at the flattened out rose. she paused for a moment, just staring at it silently. finally, she just decided to tell him, yes...I put that there.[/color] Lie numero uno. how many more will she say by the end of their conversation? [/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] ------------------------------------------------------------------ tagged: LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD words: blah.....don't feel like counting outfit: HERE! notes: I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY ITS SO SHORT!
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Post by LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD. on Jan 8, 2011 14:05:27 GMT -5
EVERYONE THINKS THAT I HAVE IT ALLC A S T L E W A L L SBUT IT'S SO E M P T Y LIVING BEHIND THESE
the movement didn't stop, whoever it could be, the vampire picked up that he had heavy footsteps- which ruled out a girl automatically- and the fact the person continued to circle them, watch them. he decided to casually glance around while the girl tried to recall whether she actually placed a rosed on a tombstone. his eyes easily caught movement behind busses. he glared toward them to enhance his vision. he cold see a puff of air hover before whoever it was, but the eyes stuck out the most through the leaves. animalistic eyes. the vampire chuckled softly and returned his attention to the girl. does she know of werewolves? or maybe she is one. no i would have caught that much. they have tempers. this one has bipolar issues.
when she answered him yes, he didn't relax. he couldn't. he had to keep his guard now. a werewolf watched them. which meant he needed to scat. he didn't feel the need to intervene with a mutt right not. but he had to know. so he waited a bit longer and asked, may i ask why?
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jan 8, 2011 14:58:20 GMT -5
I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.------------------------------------------------------------------
she could see how he was slightly tensing up, and confusion flashed through her brown eyes. does he not want anyone to put a rose on that grave? is he getting mad? she bit her lower lip, watching him cautiously and curiously. i shouldn't have said i did, i shouldn't have lied! he's probably going to hurt me or something now! great, just freakin' great, mattie. think sometimes, why don't ya! she mentally slapped herself as punishment, and braced herself for whatever he was going to do.
"may i ask why?" mattie blinked, relaxing her body and glancing over at the rose, then at him. umm...because. i felt the need to.
[/color] she answered with a small smile, shrugging. i don't know why! gah, why does he care!! she sighed, glancing around a little. what are you....[/color] but she trailed off, not really wanting to ask. when she looked behind her, though, she saw a faint little glimmer of gold through the leaves of the trees. she could hardly, hardly see what that glimmer was. probably car headlights... but something was telling her that it was something else. [/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] ------------------------------------------------------------------ tagged: LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD words: blah.....don't feel like counting outfit: HERE! notes: woof....? xD
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Post by LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD. on Jan 8, 2011 17:00:56 GMT -5
EVERYONE THINKS THAT I HAVE IT ALLC A S T L E W A L L SBUT IT'S SO E M P T Y LIVING BEHIND THESE
seems she picked up on me tensing up... her heart is beginning to race faster as though she's scared of me. and he's use to that heartbeat. actually you could say he lives for that heartbeat. to hear it beat against their chest until it comes to a compete stop. he licked his lips to the thought. wen he did so he heard a low growl from the werewolf. the girl couldn't have heard it since the distance was out of a normal humans hearing range. but the vampire could tell the mutt had something to do with this girl. seeming to protect her from a far. if it was just a wolf wanting to rid of vampires, it wouldn't care really if this girl witnessed. it wold spread word and every vampire would hear.
the frail girl quietly claimed t have placed the rose there just 'cause. this answer didn't fly with landon in the least. she started to glance here and there and the next words that poured from her soft lips were very interesting. What are you, huh? what makes her ask that question. his thoughts were sarcastic but he knew she couldn't have figured out he was a vampire from the short time with him. so he acted smart and didn't expose himself, though he was tempted for the fun of it. he smirked a little and chuckled a brief second.
that answer doesn't cut it. he leaned close to her and grabbed her eyes with his own. the pupils in the center of him mysterious eyes largened. he compelled her. when he spoke she would do exactly what he said. i want you to try again. tell me, did you really put that rose on the tombstone?
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Post by MATTIE RENEE HARRISON. on Jan 8, 2011 20:23:51 GMT -5
I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.------------------------------------------------------------------
she looked around, wondering what could possibly make him so tense, because she felt as if it wasn't because of her saying she put that crushed rose on that grave. but she did really want to know why he wanted to know, why he cared. was it family, and was he the only person in his family to visit it? that would be sad... she shook her head, returning her eyes to the man, who was taller, and more muscular, than she'd noticed the whole time she'd been talking to him. and i'm thin little stick. great.
"that answer doesn't cut it." mattie returned her eyes to him, meeting his unintentionally. she froze, seeing his pupils frowing larger. but she seemed in a trance because of it, and her brown eyes softened a little. his voice seemed to echo in her mind. " i want you to try again. tell me, did you really put that rose on the tombstone?" she didn't think twice before telling him the truth. i didn't....but i saw someone do it.
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Post by LANDON ALEX BLACKWOOD. on Jan 8, 2011 21:17:19 GMT -5
EVERYONE THINKS THAT I HAVE IT ALLC A S T L E W A L L SBUT IT'S SO E M P T Y LIVING BEHIND THESE
he laugh softly when she told him the truth about her not being the actually one to place the rose there. he knew better than to believe her no matter how relaxed it would result in making him feel. but he soon became serious since she claimed to know who did. who? he kept his eyes fixed on hers while his ears picked up another warning growl from the mutt.
the vampire, now determined to discover who place that rose there. if it happen to be the leech that killed his parents and manipulated his sister to commit suicide before forcing him to change into what he is today. a vampire, a monster; whatever you children call it these days. but what could prove to be more interesting is if the one that placed the rose there was someone other than the only person he could think of.
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