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Thread: The Vampire and the Religious School (Notte + RV)

Her lips curled at the challenge he presented, there had been no one new for ages and everyone else had become to bore her. They bowed down to easily whether it be because of her family name, wealth, prestige, or persuasive powers she had over them. This school was full of two types of people, those who respected her through fear or respected her period. She tilted her head to the side to try and listen in on the conversation, but they were out of range. Vlad , she rolled the first part of his name across her tongue like it were a fine wine. Her eyes darkened as she looked at the wooden cross at his neck and she reached out to touch it, it is painful to be restrained isn't it? The clear crystal beads on her rosary darkened to a deep red color as she touched it and an electric shock went through her from the cross on the rosary even though she made no outward sign of pain. There are ways around it, you know. With one last look at him, she removed her hand from his cross and her fingertips brushed against his chest as she pulled away and turned. She could feel the eyes of the people watching their exchange and pursed her lips in annoyance while she walked away from him towards the sanctuary of the Church built within the school. She knew he had some type of power, but unsure of what that power was due to her own unique gifts being dampened and restrained by her limiter. Only a bit more and the seal would be broken. Her lips curled up like a while satisfied cat, she knew just the person to use to do it, and he would never even knew what was coming.
Thread: The Vampire and the Religious School (Notte + RV)

Noticing the change of her lips, Vladimir felt his own defences rise. He leaned a bit backwards, knowing it would pose him off as a relaxed individual while he observed her. But what struck him the most was when he touched the cross around his neck, the pressure of he fingers against the wood for a moment as he breathed steadily. How would she know who he was? He had no clue about it as he watched her, noticing the change in color of her rosary bads. His mother had failed in persuading him into getting something nicer than the cross, because he felt it was simple enough. Though as she pulled back, her words echoed through his head. Ways around the power lock of the cross? If he had been able to, he would have blushed by now, her fingers having run against his chest before she turned around. He knew there were too many people in the entrance hall. Everyone would know if they felt the eyes of everyone in the room staring at them like here. But as she moved away, he stood. He didn't need to move just yet as he observed how she walked through the school. It was obvious to the onlookers that something had happened between them already. It wasn't exactly a connection, more along the lines of a resemblance. Vladimir shock the thought out of his head as he begun walking after her. He was starting to get curious about her, despite knowing that curiousity would maybe lead him to ruin. He just had to know what she meant about his cross and how she knew that he wasn't one of them. But he kept his distance for now, putting up the act of trying to find his way to the dormitories with the map he had taken before following her. He knew he wouldn't need it, but it provided the perfect cover for fitting in. At least a short while longer.
Thread: The Vampire and the Religious School (Notte + RV)

Lidia pushed past the doors and entered into the sanctity of the church, she let out a grunt of pain as she received another shock, this one more powerful. As she walked towards the front of the church, her hands drifted over each of the empty pews, until she stood directly in front of the large cross. Clutching her fists as if it pain her, she kneeled down and bowed her head. A prayer whispered past her lips and one by one the red started to fade from her rosary with each prayer that passed. When she was finished, she stood up and walked until she could touch the cross, caressing the sides of it lovingly. I'm going to defile them all in your name, Lord. She purred as she rubbed her body against the length of it. You are going to keep me bound, I will show you true bondage. Tell me, Lord, how long until you release me? As she spoke, her eyes deepened and a silver light flickered in the depths. The side door to the church opened and one of the school nuns stepped out, looking up she saw Lidia and slightly frowned. Mistress Von Cross, how may I help you today? Lidia pushed away from the cross and walked towards the nun, there is nothing at the moment, Sister Catherine, just having a conversation with God. Sister Catherine started to drone on and on about God and Lidia started to tune her out. Her eyes remained reverted on the Cross.
Thread: The Vampire and the Religious School (Notte + RV)

Following her into the church, Vladimir stayed by the door. His feet felt like they were rock solid. The holy power in the room being too heavy for him as he couldn't use his powers fully. She he decided to seem relaxed, leaning in against the doorway as he watched her. His eyes moving over her body. He couldn't hear her words or read her lips, but he could see how she moved in against the cross as he stayed silent, his breathing barely hearable. What happened with her against the cross, he couldn't make out. But he could make out that something seemed very off about this girl. She didn't seem human and it made him a bit worried. He had been told there wouldn't be other vampires at the schools, Dmitri had checked it for him after all. But this made him feel strange. The way she seemed to be in connection with the Cross in the room. He growled in his throat, as he watched her. His thoughts were resolving around leaving, the force of the place affecting his train of thought. But he couldn't get himself to leave, his curiousity had gotten the better of him as he felt his eyes glued to the strange girl. He wanted to find out more about her, her ancestors, her family, her secret .
Thread: Yes I Will Stay After Class... (Vicodin + Notte)

The look of disappointment was on his face as he sighed. Anthony looked at his class. It was nearing the end of class, and it was time for Anthony to give out the tests to the class. Sure, the tests weren't as bad as they could have been, but the same person had managed to fail the test, and the one before that and the one before that. Attention class. He said as he stood up from his desk, holding the tests in his hand. As you can see... the tests have came back and some were good, while some were... detestable. Anthony wasn't afraid to show his irritation with his class. Although the only person that failed the test was her . Those who received a D on the test are able to make it up after school, while those who have failed the test must stay after class. Anthony started to hand out the test, and when she had reached her , he handed the test with a very irritated expression. He then moved on, handing out the tests to all the students. When he had finished, he sat at his desk and thought while the students were allowed to talk amongst themselves. It was ten minutes before the class ended, so he couldn't care less what the students did. He thought about his girlfriend, a woman that was the opposite of what he wanted. The girl was completely submissive, unable to handle making any marks on his body. She couldn't hurt him and she could only apologize after making the smallest amount of harm on his body. He was a masochist, he loved feeling pain. However the girlfriend was someone who could not do it. So he wanted to leave her, soon. He ran his hand through his hair as the bell rang, after some irritating thoughts about the sexual experiences with his girlfriend, as he pointed at her. Stay after class...
Thread: Yes I Will Stay After Class... (Vicodin + Notte)

RE Yes I Will Stay After Class... Vicodin Nottie Toni laughed as she talked to the man who sat next to her, the way his eyes constantly rolled over her, the fun she had with him in class while anyone could have seen. He was just so easy, like all of the men. She'd play soft and coy at first, let them touch and tease her, making them dream of what it would be like to actually have her, to possess her. Little did they know that none would ever really have her. As the Professor passed back her paper, she completely ignored him and continued to talk, crumpling up her paper and throwing it into her bag. When the bell rang, everyone left, and she put her long legs over the table, dangeling her feet off of it. Her spiked high heels pulled her ankles down, but it posed her body perfectly. Fishnet stalkings ran up her legs and were held there by the garter belt whose straps were showing. The skirt that she was wearing hung down over the seat and with her legs off, it showed all of her assets which were barely covered by a black piece of silk. Her breasts were pushed up high and her black bra could be seen through her white shirt. She looked down at him from her spot. What can I do for you, professor?
Thread: Yes I Will Stay After Class... (Vicodin + Notte)

RE Yes I Will Stay After Class... Vicodin Nottie Anthony's fists clenched slightly under the desk as she asked what she could do for him. Wasn't it obvious? He wanted her to figure out some way to pay for what she was doing. For wasting his time and not just refusing to do the test. He had to spend 10 or 15 minutes on each test, which was time that he had, but didn't want to spend on someone that was going to fail the test anyway. Irritation coursed through his body as he gave her a small push. I want you to make up for the time that you wasted for giving me this pitiful test to grade... He replied to her, moving over to the classroom door and locking it. He then walked over to her, a smirk on his face and lust in his eyes. Maybe you can earn a little extra credit... if you get on your knees right now. He had no idea what he was getting himself into. What she was capable of.
Thread: Yes I Will Stay After Class... (Vicodin + Notte)

RE Yes I Will Stay After Class... Vicodin Nottie She watched him with a knowing gaze, her eyes rolling over him with a new found knowledge. When he turned to go and lock the door, she hit a button on the inside of her purse that would record everything. Blackmailing the blackmailer if she needed too. He would be her puppet, while she would be the master pulling the strings, just like every other man she had been with. Let him think that he had the control, even though all of his actions where being manipulated. Oh, I will earn a little extra credit, Professor, but, she paused as she dropped her feet to the ground and stood up, only to sit onto the table. She spread her legs open, the skirt just barely concealing her, I think you should get on your knees first. As she spoke, her hand was running up her leg, caressing her inner thigh, before she pulled the skirt the rest of the way back. Playing with the edges of her thong, she looked up at him with innocent eyes. Is this what you want, Professor?
Thread: Yes I Will Stay After Class... (Vicodin + Notte)

RE Yes I Will Stay After Class... Vicodin Nottie His eyes stared at her thong the moment that she had pulled up her skirt. He was falling into her trap, desire flooding his body as he imagined all of the scenarios that he could pull off with her. She looked like she was consenting to this, which was even better. He wanted a girl to dominate him, but he was fine with dominating a cute woman like her, who was trying her best to turn him on. He looked at her thong and then moved over to her, sinking to his knees in front of her. I expect us to switch off. He replied to her, his hands spreading all over her thighs, fingers quivering slightly at the lust he was feeling. His right hand pulled her thong to the side and his head moved in. Soft, pink flesh had clashed against soft, pink flesh as his tongue rubbed against the lips of her pussy, moving around in circles before sliding inside of her body, moistening any part of her womanhood that was touched by his tongue. He let out a moan of lust as he growled, eating her out with vigor.
Thread: Yes I Will Stay After Class... (Vicodin + Notte)

She grabbed his hair as he began to feast upon her, letting her own head fall back with a moan. She moved her hips into his mouth, fucking his tongue as he tasted her. Oh, Professor, that feels good, but it could be better, harder and faster. As she spoke, she ran her foot down his back and over onto his groin, she massaged it with her foot. It would be even better for me if I got some visual stimulation from you as well. Taking me with your mouth, while you take yourself in hand. It is sure to get me even more closer to orgasm. The site of you coming while I ride your tongue and fingers. She let a fake shiver run down her spine that moved her body against him, had her sheath tighten down around his tongue. A low groan of pleasure slid past her lips and she whispered, yes, professor, yes! Show me how talented you can be.
Thread: Yes I Will Stay After Class... (Vicodin + Notte)

He looked up at her and then one of his hands had moved down to his pants, unzipping them and pulling them down as his tongue continued to ravish her flesh. He took his cock in hand, giving himself a few strokes to bring it fully to life, before he started to stroke himself as his tongue moved. His other hand moved onto her lips, spreading them so that his tongue had more space to move around. He then stuck a few fingers inside of her, moving them in and out while his tongue moved on the outside of her lips, pleasing her that way.
Thread: [m x f] [MSN only] Blackbird's sexy thread!

Bump. Please keep in mind my GMT is 10 Australia so we might have a great time difference! ie - Even if you have added me, our time difference might not allow us to be online at the same time! If you are similar to me by a few hours it is fine as I am normally up until late anyway.
Thread: [m x f] [MSN only] Blackbird's sexy thread!

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Thread: [m x f] [MSN only] Blackbird's sexy thread!

Okay, as much as I appreciate the adds, there are a few things annoying me quickly that I feel I shouldn't have to mention, but obviously I do... It's pretty unfair with me writing a few well thought out paragraphs only to get one or two lines back. Give me back at least one paragraph. If you don't like the way the rp is going, have the decency to tell me, don't just abandon it. Don't expect me to always initiate conversation with you as I will quickly feel that I am bothering you if I always need to say hello first. Haven't had anyone decent yet even for a short term rp to finish. Surely someone must be out there. Also bump.
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Thread: Hellsing - Switching the Roles.- [Karameida x Remec]

A Role Play Based off of the Anime Hellsing. The people included in the Role Play are Karameida Yamada and Remec
Thread: Hellsing - Switching the Roles.- [Karameida x Remec]

RE Hellsing - Switching the Roles.- Alaina Alaina leaned back against the couch she was sitting on and draped her arm on the back of it, A small grin formed on her lips and with each word her master said the grin widened. Her lips parted showing un-naturally long and sharp canines, she licked her lips and leaned forward crossing her leg over the other. Her fingers twitched and she stared at her master as he finished his explanation of her new assignment. I expect you to finish this assignment quickly, Don't dawdle. he said staring at Alaina. Standing away from the couch she flourished her hand and bowed low to her master the grin still spread across her face. As my master desires. she said straightening up. With one final dismissive nod from her master she strode out the door. Alaina was a vampire who worked for the Hellsing Organization it was kind of ironic that she lived by making a pact with them to kill her own kind. It didn't bother her very much seeing as how the new generation of Vampires were nothing more than pathetic little worms. They crawled around in the ally ways, making little pacts and gangs it was disgusting and therefore befitting they died with the garbage they so lovingly wandered around. Her new assignment was taking her to an older part of england a sort of out of the way small town. Apparently one of the newer generation vampires had settled in there and had taken control. It got ever more disgustingly pathetic, as said vampire had gone in, in the guise of a priest. A priest of all things. Do they have no sense of pride? she growled out. Fact of the matter is she took great joy in slaughtering the creatures undeserving of the title Vampire. It didn't take her long before she was on her way to that small quaint, vermin infested town. She'd been warned that another group had been deployed to try and control the infestation, however the poor fools hadn't been heard from. It seems that the un-dead infestation was becoming a bit of a problem so instead of following protocol they tried handling it themselves. Frail little humans... she whispered to herself. They had all most likely joined the pathetic bugs army of ghouls.
Thread: Hellsing - Switching the Roles.- [Karameida x Remec]

RE Hellsing - Switching the Roles.- Victor Run for it! Victor turned his head instinctively even though the command--frantic and panickstricken, but still basically an order--had come across the headset he wore. Barely. The creatures they had encountered earlier had gotten a good swipe at him and cracked the helmet to the point where the constable had had to stop and pry the radio out of it. The visor had been smashed to the point that it couldn't be seen through for all the spider webbed cracks in its, supposedly indestructible, polyresin surface. These are not any junkies I've ever seen. And the Inspector isn't going to get any PCP theories to fly this time. The sound of running boots had caused him to turn, however, and he just managed to catch sight of two other patrolmen go down under a body that was simply a mass of leatherclad screams, filed teeth, and some sort of clawed gloves. He'd never seen anything like it. Quickly, Victor backed his way towards the outer stairwell he'd entered by and then turned and dropped the short distance to the flower bed below. He caught a tree limb as he fell and managed to land on his feet without too much difficulty only to have the men behind him do the same without using the tree. He popped them with a snapshot from his shotgun and took off for the gate to the church grounds. That'll slow them, right? It has to. It'd stop a horse or a mastiff, why not some junkies?
Thread: Hellsing - Switching the Roles.- [Karameida x Remec]

RE Hellsing - Switching the Roles.- Alaina Alaina stopped in the middle of the road as a series of scream and shouts echoed somewhere off ahead of her. Closing her eyes she tilted her head slightly and smiled, a sort of twisted sickly satisfied smile. Opening her eyes she let out a soft sigh of disappointment What a shame to put an end to such a symphony. she said on a regrettable sigh. Sticking out her tongue she dragged it over her lips, a still very notable grin worked on her lips. Flourishing her hand in an irritated gesture she continued walking down towards the now near possessed town. She walked down the tree lined dirt road, dust kicking up from her footsteps. A small breeze worked its way through the tree's, the leaves rustled and some flitted away floating on the currents. The moon had risen high in the sky when the roofs of the small town came into view for her, it shone a vibrant blood red and cast an equally bloody glow over the land What a beautiful night, Nights like this are oh so rare to reach such a wickedly sinful color. she whispered. With a wicked grin and a tilt of her head she descended the hill. Stopping part-way down the hill she turned her head in the direction of the church, sounds of shotguns and shouts and various other noises shattered the silence. With that same dark grin she turned on her heel and headed to the holy grounds, to where the shameless creature hid. The closer she got to the church the more the eyes of the filthy creatures the vampire left behind followed her. The number of eyes increased, their low mindless moaning an irritation she could not tolerate. They ran from the tree's in droves well it was more of a stumbling sort of run, like one or both of their knee's were locked in place. It was like something straight out of a zombie horror movie. Alaina's lips pealed back away from her teeth in a sickeningly vicious smile showing pearly white fangs. She cracked her fingers and shot her hand through the first ghouls chest, it let out a horrible scream before crumbling into nothingness around the hole and even after that they still pursued her. Mindless minions she growled out. Pulling her sword from her side she slashed the ghouls without any effort Nothing but disgusting bugs. she muttered as she hacked another ghouls head clean from it's shoulders. At the rate she was going and the ease at which she was killing them, one could quite easily compare it to a human swatting bugs with a fly swatter. With a final stabbing gesture she pulled her sword from the last ghouls head, it twitched a moment before joining the others in becoming nothing more than ash. Swinging the blade she brought it up to rest on her shoulder and turned to the direction of a shot-gun firing and a few more of those ghouls mindless moans and groans. With a smirk she licked her lips So some are still alive? she said with a raise of her brow. With a slight twitch of her lips she cracked her neck and started off towards the church again, her long legs and quick reflexes making quick work of both the distance and ghouls that stood between her and the false vampire.
Thread: Hellsing - Switching the Roles.- [Karameida x Remec]

RE Hellsing - Switching the Roles.- The gate loomed ahead of Victor and he hazarded a glance over his shoulder as he ran and swore under his breath. The junkies who had dropped to the ground and gotten caught by his sudden shooting were still chasing him. Crawling and thumping along. If he hadn't blown their legs off, they'd barely have been slowed down at all. Fuck, fuck, fuck, he chanted as he reached the exit to the grounds. The cast iron gates were tall and wide and both closed and padlocked with an enormous chain. I knew I should have sent a unit to make sure this exit was open, just in case. Luckily, the ornamentation on the gate was thick and sturdy and jutted out in just the right places to allow for a quick purchase by hand and boot. Victor had a brief image of trying to squeeze through the bars, even after blowing some holes in the frilly, flowery pattern that covered them, and being ripped into small bits by the creatures chasing him. Or simply left in place to be bitten and eaten as he attempted to escape. He wasn't about to let that happen. With a deep breath, Victor launched himself at the gate, grabbed onto some scrollwork and drew himself up to sit astride the sturdy metal panels. While the skittering junkies made their way to the base of the gates, the constable pulled in the strap of his shotgun, readied it once more in his arms, and reloaded both barrels. As he blew the things below him into strangely bloodless bits of dust and debris, Victor thought he caught sight of someone approaching from outside the gates. A woman, he thought, who moved faster than seemed normal. She moves like they do. But with a purpose, not frantic chaos. He brushed back some of the sweat trickling onto his forehead from his blonde hair and reloaded. Crap. Last couple of rounds.