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Post subject:  Posted: April 18th, 2006, 7:32 pm |
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Isolde Mclarnod leaned nonchalantly on a large stone tomb in the graveyard. Her pale fingers gingerly twisted her long red hair as she watched a woman who had just came out of a coffin. It did not surprise her, for she was one of the undead also. After rearranging her long maroon dress and black cloak, she began to follow the woman through the misty fog. When she caught up with her in the srteet, she stopped her and said with a knowing smile, "Hello, may I ask your name?"
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Name: Alessandra Montresor
Gender: female
Age: 20
Believes in the undead: No
Dealings with the undead: No
Appearance: short, slender, shoulder length golden blonde hair, blue-green eyes, fair skin
Bio: She grew up as the daughter of a wealthy Italian wine merchant, but she ran away when she was 16 to escape a planned marriage. She has gone from gone from place to place since then and now resides in London.
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Alessandra walked along the streets in the fog. It was quite empty today. Many people must have decided to stay home due to the foolish rumors of the undead. She laughed quietly to herself. She thought people who believed in such foolishness were silly. She heard someone call, "You there halt!" and she turned to see a man on horseback and a woman. She moved closer trying to here what was going on.
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 7:58 pm |
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Jocelyn now stood in front of the man and the horse. Her auburn hair billowing behind her in the breeze as she stared at the man who had asked her to halt. She could feel her heart beat quicken and her breathing grew as fear took over her once more. Memories how the last day in the mortal realm came over her and she tried to block them out. "Hello..." She said softly to the man in front of her as her hands tangled in her black dress.
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Evelyn turned another page of her notebook as images flew through her mind. It was only when her hand cramped that she took another peak out her window, her eyes widened at the scene in front of her. Below her on the foggy streets of London stood several people all a distance away from each other except a young woman and a man with a horse. She walked over to the window and kept her eyes trained on the conversing couple.
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 8:31 pm |
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The arab saw Jocelyn and the man, then walked towards them, his scimitar drawn.
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:11 pm |
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Edward eyed Jocelyn for a moment or two strangely but suddenly said in a kind voice, "Oh, I beg your pardon miss, I did not mean to startle you." He gave a slight smile with the look of his eyes and continued, "It seems as though my horse, Fritz, has suddenly haulted in the middle of the road and won't budge. Dare to help me?" He looked up at the old horse and gave it a nudge, "Be a good horsey and let the lady help now will you be so kind?"
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:13 pm |
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Jocelyn wondered what caused the man to change his mood so quickly but nodded.
"Umm.. of course." She said sweetly as she carefully walked over to Fritz and placed a pale hand to the horses face and calmly stroked his mane while whispereing unintellible words
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:16 pm |
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The arab said with heavy accent, after withdrawing his sword, "I may be able to assist." his turban and beard a strange sight in London.
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:29 pm |
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Edward sharply turned his head to look at the Arab. He raised and eyebrow and back up but bumped into Fritz instead. "Sir, you are...you are most, most kind but we have it handled I can assure you." He was beginning to feel nervous, "After all, it's just a horse." The horse snorted.
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:32 pm |
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Jocelyn brushed the horses mane and smiled at the beast who she could feel was tame at heart.
"There you go sir..."
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:36 pm |
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Edward's attention suddenly turned away from the Arab to look back at the young woman. "By God.." He glanced at his horse who was completely still now, "You missy, must have the magic touch." His eyes met hers then he suddenly held out his hand towards her, "I must thank you!"
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:39 pm |
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Jocelyn blushed and held out her hand to the man.
"My name is Jocelyn..."
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:42 pm |
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He shook her hand gently with his warm hand, "Jocelyn, I am Edward Stone." But his friendly face soon shot blank as he said, "Dear God, miss, your hands are as ice, and look at your skin!" He yanked her hand up to his face as if he were studying it, "Your pale, you must be sick!"
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:47 pm |
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Edward Stone? The Edward who had cast the undead away from London. Now she literally felt ice-cold as she looked at the man who was scrutinizing her. “Nay, I am not ill Sir”
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:53 pm |
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He peered at her hand more and more. Something felt wrong in his being but he let it go. "You know, I am a scientist, you could accept me as a doctor and perhaps I could diagnose you." He finally let go of her cold hand and straighted out his coat, "It is unnatural to feel that cold or look so pale." His eyes looked caring.
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:56 pm |
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Jocelyn returned her hands to tangle within her midlength black jacket as her eyes looked down at their feet.
"You cannot save me..." she whispered once again the images of her last night rushing through her mind in torrents of frightful images.
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:57 pm |
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OoC.oh my, quite a few posts
The arab said "Do you need anymore...assistance?"
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2006, 9:58 pm |
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(Shoot we posted at the same time. Ha ha! I'll edit.)
Edward's forehead creased once more, "I beg your pardon?" He leaned forward and stood close by her. But soon his concentration was thrown off again by the Arab. He looked annoyed and threw him a look, "No! We are perfectly all right!"
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