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Post by Serena Ann Halliwel on Aug 19, 2010 6:19:23 GMT -8
Serena was walking down the streets after a long day of nothing. When she walked past a building, a handful of birds fluttered up, and she stopped, and stared at them non-animated with a look of, as she has had several times that day, boredom. After they flew until they where nothing but dots in the distance she turned her head towards the ground and started walking. she looked up when she felt someone in her presence. She was clearly a vampire, one that looks like they recently drank. she put her power in gear incase she needed to use it then asked Who are you?
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Post by Cameren Hilser on Aug 19, 2010 17:29:02 GMT -8
Cameren turned the corner around to the street her head held high. In her dark purple silk blouse feeling nice on her skin, accompanied by a black skirt that could only just be qualified as modest. She was on her way home, tired from her day of doing... nothing. She'd mainly just walked up and down the streets; she had absolutely nothing to do. Her sister was out doing who-knows-what. Both girls were sick of the house, now that they had no reason to work. Money hadn't been an issue lately. At all. In fact, they were quite wealthy.
She smiled to herself at the thought. She loved that she had money. It made her beautiful and rich. Just a killer combo.
Killer. She hated that word. It described her all to well... well, it used to. She didn't kill anymore, not unless it was absolutely vital that she did. And neither did her sister, although, that had been Dusk's policy in the first place. Always the moral one, Dusk.
Cameren's thoughts were severed when she heard a female voice ask, "Who are you?" She looked the woman up and down, deciding if she was worth Cameren's time. The woman was brunette, and a vampire, obviously. And she wasn't bad looking, though Cameren considered herself to be the better looking one of the two. Although, that could just be her vanity getting in the way of her judgement, she wasn't sure. "What do you care?" she replied lazily. She felt the memory of a surge of power, and she knew it was not her own. Her power didnt surge, at least, not like the one she was feeling. Rose didnt feel pressed to dig further into the memory. It felt recent, so she just went to the assumption that it was the woman's power acting up.
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Post by Serena Ann Halliwel on Aug 19, 2010 21:38:40 GMT -8
Serena looked closer at the woman and could see that, she did actually look quite nice, in a really short mini-skirt, and a purple blouse. She easily saw that, the girl held herself with pride, and... vanity. she was starting to think that she was no threat when the girl replied to her already forgotten question
What do you care?
Stupid answers like those fired Serena up so much that she could ever barely contain herself.She could this time, but not enough to make sure her power didn't go crazy chaotic. What made it worse was how the girl said it. so lazily, and rude, and snobby and so....UGH!
her power was of course taking a violent path of, trying to make the girl run away, hit her head on the wall, and other violent things that might happen when she doesn't have control of her powers. Serena never really knew why she got so pissed with answers liek that she just..did.
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Post by Cameren Hilser on Aug 20, 2010 4:04:47 GMT -8
Suddenly Camerens mind was full of violent chaos. She wanted to hit something- hit something really hard. Cameren turned away from the woman to stalk off angrily. She also was afraid. Of the woman? No, that couldnt be it. It was much to confusing. She had no reason for her abrupt anger and fear, yet there it was.
Then she picked up a memory. It was again from the woman, only this time, instead of her power gearing up, the way she had felt the first time, the power was lashing out. Hatred spewed from the memory, horrible and disgusting. Camemeren also picked up on a memory she herself had left behind. It was herself only a moment ago, calm and lazy, confident.
The two powers, her own and the womans, battled against each other in her mind as her angry steps came up short. She stood dazed for a moment, utterly confused. She mentally latched herself on the the memory of herself being calm for protection.
Finally, her own power took dominance. Her head cleared a bit as it tried to drive the snake that was in her mind out.
Cameren snarled. She didnt appreciate being manipulated. God dammit! Now we're gonna have trouble, and I really didnt want to fight today. She rooted herself in the memory of being aware. She held on to it forcibly. Then she pivoted on her left foot so the was facing the woman. The anger was still there, but must of it was burning on her own accord, not because the woman was pushing her to be angry. She ran toward the woman and launched herself at her, forgetting that she was wearing a miniskirt. Her attack caused both women to fall to the ground.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Cameren growled as she pinned the woman to the ground.
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Post by Serena Ann Halliwel on Aug 20, 2010 21:57:08 GMT -8
Serena started flipping out when her power had no use on the girl, before she could react farther though the girl launched at her, in her incredibly short skirt which inched up slightly when she did so and pinned her to the ground, asking What the hell do you think you are doing?
In the few seconds that the girl asked that, a million things where fliying through Serena's head. What is going on? Why didn't my power work? How could the woman fight it? Does she have a power that was stronger than mine? She was fleetingly trying to find an answer to all of these as she un-consciously Pulled up her legs in her Calvin Klien jeans ,and hit the the girl square on the stomach. The hit was hard enough to send the puny little shrimp flying.when she hit the ground Serena got up her eyes wide, and filled with fear and excitement.
Wh-wha-w- WHAT THE CRAP!!? Serena 1/3rds way growls, hisses, and shouts. she puts her power in fully ,controlled, force. She makes teh gilr freeze fro 3 seconds, and in the little time provided, she launched her self back at the red headed snob, screaming WHAT the HELL is that! she grabbed the girl by the hair and yanked, after all, she looked like the pampered brat could use some pain.
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Post by Cameren Hilser on Aug 23, 2010 21:38:53 GMT -8
Cameren let out a 'ughn' as the woman kicked her in the stomach. She flew a good five feet when before she hit the ground. It surprised her, the womans strength, enough to release her hold of her memory that she'd mentally been gripping.
The second she did, she felt her body lock up all over, refusing to move at her command. Dammit! she thought again as she tried to find a memory that would fight off the womans power again.
But before she could, the crazy lady was on top of her, pulling Camerens hair. That made Cameren give out a sound that was a mixture between a shriek and a growl. Her hand shot out and seized the womans neck. Twisting her entire body, she slammed the womans head into the ground. Then she detached herself from her, growling all the while
"That would be you being a bitch and using your power on someone who wasnt expecting it. That was karma." she said angrily.
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