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Post by Morgana Fontana on Sept 3, 2006 22:17:24 GMT -5
Morgana was about to chase after them, but changed her mind. Maybe he needed to cool off for a while. She could make him see what he meant to her. He'd take her back. He had to. The mere idea of spending eternity without him made her feel physically ill. She stood there in the middle of the dance floor, tears pouring down her face.
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Sept 3, 2006 22:21:24 GMT -5
Charles walked up to her. "So it wasn't all right, then?" he said. "I thought he was looking pretty angry... You should have told me you were involved with him. And that bit about biting me on the neck... are you a vampire or something?"
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Sept 3, 2006 22:25:17 GMT -5
"Yeah, I am," Morgana snapped. "I mean, really... he kisses girls, too... he's probably off kissing Ashley right now. Seriously, I was only gonna kiss you once, then take you outside and kill you... Honestly, why should he be jealous of that? He told me to have fun... he knows what my idea of fun is! He can be such a bastard sometimes..." Then she burst into tears.
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Sept 3, 2006 22:32:31 GMT -5
Charles stared at the girl. He felt he should comfort her, but on the other hand, she had just blatantly admitted that she had planned to kill him. It kind of put a damper on their friendship. "Um, there, there," he said awkwardly, patting her on the shoulder.
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Sept 3, 2006 22:38:50 GMT -5
Morgana looked up at him. "Thanks, but I think I just need to be alone right now," she mumbled. She walked away from him and over to the bar. "I'll have a whiskeyfire," she said. She never really drank whiskey, she usually just ordered bloody marys and then never drank them. But right now, she just wanted something strong to drink... something that would burn going down, and leave her feeling numb inside.
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Sept 3, 2006 22:43:31 GMT -5
Maddie looked at the girl with an amused expression on her face. "You mean a Firewhiskey? Yeah, hold on." She shook her head and walked over to get the bottle of firewhiskey. Then she heard that voice again... "Ease her pain," it said. Maddie looked over at the fish. "Ease her pain?" she whispered back. "And how am I supposed to do that? Do you want me to comfort her? Give her advice? What? And why am I talking to a fake fish?"
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Sept 3, 2006 22:50:21 GMT -5
Morgana sat crying at the bar. She just couldn't understand why Evan was so jealous. He had to know it meant nothing to her! What was she supposed to do, anyway? Drink pig blood? Kill only women? Some vampires, she knew, used force on their victims. They liked the violence, the brutality of it all. Morgana didn't like that. She liked the thrill of luring someone in and then killing them. Besides, she was very small, and even with vampire strength, would not be able to overpower most men. So she preferred to seduce them first. Why couldn't he understand that? She dropped her head on the bar and sobbed loudly.
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Sept 3, 2006 22:54:03 GMT -5
As usual, the fish was not helpful, so Maddie shrugged and walked over to the girl with the bottle of firewhiskey. She poured a shot and placed it in front of the sobbing girl. "Here you go," she said.
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Sept 3, 2006 23:01:07 GMT -5
Morgana raised her head and looked first at the girl, then at the shot glass in front of her. "This is an awfully tiny glass," she said. "Don't you have a bigger one?"
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Sept 3, 2006 23:03:10 GMT -5
"You ever drink Firewhiskey?" Maddie asked. "Look, there's a reason it comes in tiny glasses, OK? It's very strong-tasting. Give that a try and if you want more, I'll pour you another."
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Sept 3, 2006 23:43:46 GMT -5
Morgana pouted. "OK, fine," she said. She picked up the shot glass and swallowed it down in one gulp like she had seen Evan do. Instantly, her throat began to burn and her eyes began to water. She coughed heavily, spitting out some of the firewhiskey. "Oh, yuck! People actually like that stuff? It tastes like... I don't know, but I feel like I'm burning up! Did you put garlic in this or something?"
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Sept 3, 2006 23:56:47 GMT -5
Maddie smothered a laugh. "Yeah, I told you so," she said. "Here, you want a glass of water or something?" She looked at the girl sympathetically.
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Sept 4, 2006 0:43:09 GMT -5
"No," Morgana said stubbornly. "I want another. Is it, like, OK to sip it instead of drinking the whole thing?"
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Sept 4, 2006 1:03:07 GMT -5
"OK, if you're sure," Maddie said. She poured another glass and handed it to the girl. "So, obviously something's wrong... you wanna talk about it?"
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Sept 4, 2006 1:35:25 GMT -5
Morgana took a slow sip from the shot glass. This time she enjoyed the burning sensation as the liquid slid down her throat. "My boyfriend dumped me, just because I was kissing another guy," she sniffled tearfully.
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Sept 4, 2006 1:38:32 GMT -5
Maddie shook her head. This girl was clearly not the sharpest tool in the shed. "Well, you know," she said, "most guys tend to have a problem with that. Why were you kissing another guy, anyway? Didn't you think your boyfriend would be mad? Don't you think it's kind of a betrayal?"
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Sept 4, 2006 1:41:42 GMT -5
Morgana took another sip of the firewhiskey. "Oh, what do you know?" she retorted. "I mean, I wasn't betraying him in my heart. I only love him and he knows that. A kiss... is just a kiss. It meant nothing to me... I was just trying to lure the guy outside so I could bite him and drink his blood..."
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Post by Madelyn Sykes on Sept 4, 2006 1:45:42 GMT -5
Maddie jerked backwards. "Wait, you're a vampire? I can't believe you just blurt it out like that..." She was stunned... and more than a little nervous...
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Post by Morgana Fontana on Sept 4, 2006 10:40:44 GMT -5
"Oh, don't worry," Morgana said, waving her hand in front of her. "I'm not gonna, like, bite you or anything. I've lost my appetite. Besides, I don't really like biting girls, anyway. Only when I'm desperate." She finished the rest of the shot and pushed her glass toward Madelyn. "Can I have another?"
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Post by Ashley Greene on Sept 4, 2006 14:51:55 GMT -5
Ashley walked upto Rayne, ''What are you doing?'' She asked.
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