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Post by Sienna Von Mihaili on Jan 1, 2012 16:42:29 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #b57692 solid; border-bottom: 10px #b57692 solid;] i will bleed forever ( WORDS ) 348 ( TAGGED ) ALISSENDE ( STATUS ) COMPLETE What luck Sienna had, what luck! Though the Master may have gained a third he had an ali that was of the Traveler's line - the same line Sienna was from. If Sienna could get to that faithful vampire perhaps she could make her switch her loyalties. The girl was but a child, Alissende, and the youngest member of the kiss by-far! Sienna couldn't imagine she would have been far in the hierarchy of ranks which was why this was too perfect! Who would expect a little child of such deception? Sienna was in a small doll shop. With a little luck and hope Alissende would enter with her 'mother'. Sienna picked up a doll that was the spitting image of Alissende's mother and asked the shop keep in French when the door chimed with a bell, "Avez-vous cette robe en rouge?" (Do you have this dress in red?) The shop keep was of course puzzled since Sienna had been speaking English one moment, and had been speaking French every time the bell chimed. "Merci." Sienna spoke without the shop keeps response as she gazed upon all the dresses that would fit this particular expensive doll. She picked up a red satin dress that was encrusted with tiny dots that were supposed to be real diamonds. If Sienna couldn't meet Alissendre in person then she could send her the doll in the post - after she had exchanged out the faux diamonds for the real thing. Perhaps something of the sort would get a meeting with the child vampire and her familiar who supposedly never left her side. Sienna secretly said a prayer that she was fortunate enough to be turned at the perfect age. Neither too young nor too old. She gently placed the doll on the table and looked between two rouge dresses. One was satin with glittered faux jewels, the other was satin of the same style but with lace. Both dresses were outrageously expensive but Sienna didn't bat an eyelash. She was one of those people that never asked the price because she could afford it. OOC - OUTFITnothing to state |
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Post by alise on Jan 1, 2012 20:01:22 GMT -5
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[/div] tearing love apart, ”Alissende! Please, darling don’t run off!” Alissende’s human servant called out to her, almost like a real mother would. Her English was colored by a French accent, because Alissende herself had been speaking English earlier and her familiar tended to stick to whatever language the tiny vampire had been using last. Alissende’s “Mama” had been taught by her sire how to act, being that she had known the girl’s mother, but after a hundred years she had the act down so well that often times Alissende would forget the woman wasn’t her mother.
Perhaps that was for the best, however. It gave the child vampire a guiding hand that she often needed. Alissende chittered a laugh, in a childish mood this night, and called back. ”Non! Capture à moi! *No! Catch me!*” she called back. People on the streets chuckled at this apparent child’s exuberance. For she kept it at a normal human speed, when she could go far faster than her current speed. She appeared to merely be a young child out with her mother, even if it appeared to be too late for a child to be about.
Alissende’s eyes caught sight of the doll shop and she stopped in her tracks. She had a room full of dolls but a girl could always use more dolls. She had the money to do as she pleased and she wanted a new one. Now. She stomped her foot slightly at the idea of someone not allowing her to have it and then frowned, taking a deep breath. Her familiar paused, seeing her frown, and prepared to summon her patience to calm down her tiny master. However, it appeared not to be needed, for Alissende calmed herself quite quickly. She was mad at herself for acting as a child would.
She had been changed for her intellect. It was an intellect that she had possessed as such a young age that had caused her sire to change her into The Traveler’s line, master of the more mental powers of the bunch. Powers that she had happily inherited.
She entered the shop.
She paused.
And reached up to take her Mama’s hand, squeezing it in such a way that the other older seeming woman did indeed get closer to her.
There was another vampire in here.
After a moment she realized that the feeling of vampire also held no malice in it. She also noticed, of course, that the other woman was speaking French. Another moment taken to look was all that the little child that appeared to be a baby doll herself needed to notice that this vampire was holding a door that looked like her Mama! She smiled happily. She loved her Mama. A quick glance around was taken as she measured all else in the shop. They were mostly humans from her telling, all easily taken in by her manipulation of empathy to adore her, which was something she usually sent out the moment she entered a place.
She was young in this city of ancients, and she was tiny to add to it. If she could make people love her, they would defend her even if they were easily slaughtered and then she could escape in the chaos.
Her securities set, the little girl let go of her Mamas hand to make her way over to the French speaking vampire with the pretty little doll. ”Bonjour” she said in her perfect little girl voice, though she knew the woman must have known she was no little girl. Elle est très belle. Votre poupée.” *She is very pretty. Your doll* she said simply. She did not hide her childlike wonder at its resemblance or its beauty. She was, simply, an eternal child.
My French my regrettably be off, I did not take French this year and I've grown rusty
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Post by Sienna Von Mihaili on Jan 4, 2012 18:27:22 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #b57692 solid; border-bottom: 10px #b57692 solid;] i will bleed forever ( WORDS ) 369 ( TAGGED ) ALISSENDE ( STATUS ) COMPLETE "Je l'ai eue pour vous. J'espère que vous l'aimez, Alissende." (I got her for you. I hope you like her, Alissende.) Sienna said properly pronouncing Alissende's name. She smiled and looked down at the child. She would leave her to wonder how she knew that she would appear and how she knew her name. Had Sienna not known she would have assumed the child had been turned for her beauty, but she knew it was because of her intellect. It was considered cruel by all to turn a child. They were never to grow old, never to experience life, children, the touch of a family. Had anyone come across a child vampire they had to be very old because modern laws certainly would not approve of such. Sienna brieftly glanced to the human servant. Since Alissende had a human servant she much have had at least some form of powers to even be able to complete the bond. The woman was vastly beautiful, she could be a super-super model, grace Italian Vogue and take the lead on the Victoria's Secret Runway. In English, Sienna spoke to the shop keep and handed him her unlimited Discover card. "I'll take the doll and the dress. Charge it!" The credit card was one modern convience Sienna could use unlike - The television which got thrown out the window for a commercial, the computer which got thrown into the wall for freezing, the iTouch which also suffered a similiar fate of the computer for being too confusing. This modern piece of plastic was far easier to tote around with her then several bags of gold and silver coins. Though she did not understand how people could not rob her, she was assured the method was full-proof. "Voir autre chose vous aimez? Il est sur moi mon ami." (See anything else you like? It is on me my friend.) Sienna would buy the whole doll shop out and even pay the shop keep to degrade himself if that was what it took to gain her allience. "Allons-nous parler? Vampire Maître Vampire Maître d'." (Shall we talk? Master Vampire to Master Vampire." Sienna was aware that she had given the child vampire a compliment. OOC - OUTFITnothing to state |
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Post by alise on Jan 21, 2012 2:46:25 GMT -5
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[/div] tearing love apart, Alissende would never admit to it, but the idea that this lovely doll before her, that looked so like her Mama would be hers made her eyes go wide. She did bounce on the heels of her foot, just a little. She could not help it. For all that she was over three hundred years old, the girl did often act like a child when she managed to forget herself and simply go with what her inner child wished for, and a doll was certainly something to make her be giddy. ”Merci!” she said, her happiness showing.
But she was no simple child, in the end, she was changed for her intellect. The woman had known her name, had known how to pronounce it properly as well, and had known to speak French…all ways to get Alissende’s attention and to hold it. It was something she was wondering. Though, she would keep her innocence. She tilted her head slightly and made no effort to hide the intellect in her eyes, for all that her face appeared to belong to an innocent child. ” Je dois demander pourquoi, toutefois” *But I must ask why, however* she asked simply, though she had every intention of taking the doll, that was not in question.
Her “Mama” drew closer to the tiny master vampire, as if to protect her, though Alissende knew the woman would possibly be of no help if this came to a fight. She also did not believe that this woman wanted a fight from her. If she did, things would not be playing out as they were. No, it seemed something else was afoot. She would like to know what it was, but she was not going to press for her answers.
The woman spoke in English, charging the doll to a card. That made Alissende lose her train of thought slightly, which did happen from time to time, she was in possession of a child’s mind after all. She was not sure how she felt of the modern conveniences that were all around her. She liked when it got her things, but she did not like that being in a child’s body made her unlikely to be able to use anything without suspicion, not that she wanted to use it. But if she were to want to, it would be difficult.
Ah, but the other vampire spoke again, saying that anything else she liked would be on her. And Alissende giggled slightly. Oh to have anything she liked…she so loved to be able to have anything she liked. She found it hard to dislike a woman who knew the secret to her little child’s heart. She wasn’t trying very hard if truth be told. She grinned, but shook her head. She had enough dolls…for now. And the one she had just gained would be so marvelous…anything else would simply not compare.
Master vampire to master vampire. Alissende grinned. Ah, she had not been called that before, though being able to bind her Mama to herself certainly had gained her that status. She approved of being called thusly. Perhaps whatever this woman had to say was more than worth listening to. She thought of this. It would not hurt, would it? ” Oui, vous avez mon attention” *Yes, you have my attention* she said simply. Compliments and dolls, she certainly did have little Alissende’s attention in deed.
I apologize for how long this has taken me, school was taking over for a while.
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