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Why do you want to be a mod?: Well...This is a group with a clean canvas! I am eager to help you out and give you creative ideas that can combine into the idea of supernaturals on an island! To make this group a group that has something that everyone will enjoy!<3
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(view spoiler) "So warm and...sticky " The young girl with bobbed hair observed, placing her fingers in the liquid in front of her. Run!Run!Run! The girl groaned softly at the voices in her head before she licked the blood on her fingers. "I`m so thirsty though! Please let me drink " She begged the voices inside her head as she leaned over the dead man`s body that was clearly under the streetlight on the sidewalk, his blood running down to touch the road beside him. Victoria!Run!Victoria! They voices hissed and she suddenly grabs her head "No!" She suddenly screamed at them. Her body was shaking from the coldness in the night air, the asylum`s white hospital gown shifting in the cool breeze. Blood covered her dress and blood splatters covered her hands and arms " So t-t-thirsty...Please" she hissed back as she leaned down closer to the body. Her human teeth dug into the neck of the male and she ripped the skin off with surprising strength and began gulping down the blood, her chipped red nails scratching at the cement. Blood traveled down her chin and dribbled down her gown to streak her skin but she hardly cared. The voices became louder and she sat up slowly and coughed. They are coming.They are coming.They are coming! They shouted into her cracked mind and she stood up slowly, The pain that the doctors caused on her body catching up to her. She glanced over the dead man`s body before she broke down into a fit of laughter, her mouth open as bubbly sick laughter escaped her and echoed down the streets of the small town.
(view spoiler)
Monday Morning(7:15 AM)-
The interview had gone well. Head held high and tone very business-like was what probably got her the job that could help her easily move through business ladders. It was a daring dream of hers to one day own a business herself in the higher classes but fashion? Oh no, She would not head into that foolish kind of thing. Then why exactly did she interview for this job and not many others? Well because...The maker of the company had sparked interest in those swirling blue and grey eyes. There was a way about how he acted that made a smile tug up on her plump lips. 'He has a secret behind that business facade of his' Was the first thought that entered her mind as she officially began the interview a few nights ago.
"Come on! The damn coffee would have grown legs by now" Alexandra McKendrick, The new personal assistant of Vincent Strovich, muttered in slight annoyance. Great! She was already late on the first day and it was due to a fucking coffee shop running slow. Annoyed blue eyes flashed behind the black framed glasses that nicely fitted her face, a small gleam coming on them hiding her gaze for a brief moment. She was not a woman that liked to be kept waiting and today? It was no exception. "MCKENDRICK!" A man called from the front holding two large coffees in his hand. Stepping forward she retrieved her order, her lips set in a straight line. "Lovely coffee shop~ I will surely come again when I feel the need to be late to my job" Alexandra commented smoothly before turning and walking out into the crisp morning air. Starting the day off in a sour mood was going to get her no where. Sipping from her own coffee she delighted in the fact of the freshness of the brew and the slight bitterness hidden only by a flavored Irish creme. In the other hand was a cup with finely printed letters making up her boss`s last name.
Coming up to the fine building which she was working for Alexandra entered in confidently. Late? Yes, She was late. That was not gonna stop her though for making some progress in this company. Black heels clicked against the flooring as she made her way up to Vincent`s office, gently lifting her hand to knock on the door before entering. "Mr. Strovich...Sorry for being late, Who would have expected a coffee shop to be the downfall of the day" The black-haired female commented as she walked towards his desk and placed the coffee down. "Monday morning is black coffee~ Your employees were very helpful with that fact. It is my job to make sure you are fully awake to continue on with your busy days" Alexandra said with a small smile and fix of her glasses. Today she had dressed herself in a suitable outfit she thought. A white blouse with some buttons on the top undone to show off some milky cleavage and a black pencil skirt that highlighted her long legs. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail and her make-up highlighting natural beauty unlike other females who paint their face with chemicals. Alexandra was a woman that respected her body even though previous past jobs objected to that fact. Stepping back from his desk she moved through her leather bag and pulled out a white folder and placed it on his desk.
"Information Mr. Strovich" Alexandra replied to a slightly confused boss. A pleasant smile crossed her lips as she opened the file for him that was filled with documents and photographs of the potential business partners. "You are going to be launching your business and you will want to know more about these people. If you know them and impress them according to their standards the company and your name will be much more then it is now" The newest assistance said before sliding her arms out of locking with each other and instead placing her hands on her hips. "The clothing line is something that pleases people and your good looks will surely help with your meetings with these new partners but they are a higher grade then previous. You must..dazzle them. That /is/ why I am here. To help you in every way that you need and help you gather people in to expand your business" A very formal tone was in her words though she still wore a smile. A small gleam crossed her bluish grey eyes as she removed her glasses for a moment, her framing eyelashes brushing against her cheekbones as she closed her eyes. "Are we ready to work? Or are you still upset that I was entering your office in an untimely manner?" She asked as the corner of her lips turned into more of a tempting smirk. Alexandra had a streak in her that was hard to tame, She liked to press on people to see their reactions though not too hard to influence too many negative consequences. This was a new task at hand though, Vincent was a man that was a new specimen for her to examine in her eyes. She honestly had no clue how he would react to her yet.
Why do you want to be a mod?: Well...This is a group with a clean canvas! I am eager to help you out and give you creative ideas that can combine into the idea of supernaturals on an island! To make this group a group that has something that everyone will enjoy!<3
Role-Play Sampler:
(view spoiler) "So warm and...sticky " The young girl with bobbed hair observed, placing her fingers in the liquid in front of her. Run!Run!Run! The girl groaned softly at the voices in her head before she licked the blood on her fingers. "I`m so thirsty though! Please let me drink " She begged the voices inside her head as she leaned over the dead man`s body that was clearly under the streetlight on the sidewalk, his blood running down to touch the road beside him. Victoria!Run!Victoria! They voices hissed and she suddenly grabs her head "No!" She suddenly screamed at them. Her body was shaking from the coldness in the night air, the asylum`s white hospital gown shifting in the cool breeze. Blood covered her dress and blood splatters covered her hands and arms " So t-t-thirsty...Please" she hissed back as she leaned down closer to the body. Her human teeth dug into the neck of the male and she ripped the skin off with surprising strength and began gulping down the blood, her chipped red nails scratching at the cement. Blood traveled down her chin and dribbled down her gown to streak her skin but she hardly cared. The voices became louder and she sat up slowly and coughed. They are coming.They are coming.They are coming! They shouted into her cracked mind and she stood up slowly, The pain that the doctors caused on her body catching up to her. She glanced over the dead man`s body before she broke down into a fit of laughter, her mouth open as bubbly sick laughter escaped her and echoed down the streets of the small town.
(view spoiler)
Monday Morning(7:15 AM)-
The interview had gone well. Head held high and tone very business-like was what probably got her the job that could help her easily move through business ladders. It was a daring dream of hers to one day own a business herself in the higher classes but fashion? Oh no, She would not head into that foolish kind of thing. Then why exactly did she interview for this job and not many others? Well because...The maker of the company had sparked interest in those swirling blue and grey eyes. There was a way about how he acted that made a smile tug up on her plump lips. 'He has a secret behind that business facade of his' Was the first thought that entered her mind as she officially began the interview a few nights ago.
"Come on! The damn coffee would have grown legs by now" Alexandra McKendrick, The new personal assistant of Vincent Strovich, muttered in slight annoyance. Great! She was already late on the first day and it was due to a fucking coffee shop running slow. Annoyed blue eyes flashed behind the black framed glasses that nicely fitted her face, a small gleam coming on them hiding her gaze for a brief moment. She was not a woman that liked to be kept waiting and today? It was no exception. "MCKENDRICK!" A man called from the front holding two large coffees in his hand. Stepping forward she retrieved her order, her lips set in a straight line. "Lovely coffee shop~ I will surely come again when I feel the need to be late to my job" Alexandra commented smoothly before turning and walking out into the crisp morning air. Starting the day off in a sour mood was going to get her no where. Sipping from her own coffee she delighted in the fact of the freshness of the brew and the slight bitterness hidden only by a flavored Irish creme. In the other hand was a cup with finely printed letters making up her boss`s last name.
Coming up to the fine building which she was working for Alexandra entered in confidently. Late? Yes, She was late. That was not gonna stop her though for making some progress in this company. Black heels clicked against the flooring as she made her way up to Vincent`s office, gently lifting her hand to knock on the door before entering. "Mr. Strovich...Sorry for being late, Who would have expected a coffee shop to be the downfall of the day" The black-haired female commented as she walked towards his desk and placed the coffee down. "Monday morning is black coffee~ Your employees were very helpful with that fact. It is my job to make sure you are fully awake to continue on with your busy days" Alexandra said with a small smile and fix of her glasses. Today she had dressed herself in a suitable outfit she thought. A white blouse with some buttons on the top undone to show off some milky cleavage and a black pencil skirt that highlighted her long legs. Her hair was pulled into a ponytail and her make-up highlighting natural beauty unlike other females who paint their face with chemicals. Alexandra was a woman that respected her body even though previous past jobs objected to that fact. Stepping back from his desk she moved through her leather bag and pulled out a white folder and placed it on his desk.
"Information Mr. Strovich" Alexandra replied to a slightly confused boss. A pleasant smile crossed her lips as she opened the file for him that was filled with documents and photographs of the potential business partners. "You are going to be launching your business and you will want to know more about these people. If you know them and impress them according to their standards the company and your name will be much more then it is now" The newest assistance said before sliding her arms out of locking with each other and instead placing her hands on her hips. "The clothing line is something that pleases people and your good looks will surely help with your meetings with these new partners but they are a higher grade then previous. You must..dazzle them. That /is/ why I am here. To help you in every way that you need and help you gather people in to expand your business" A very formal tone was in her words though she still wore a smile. A small gleam crossed her bluish grey eyes as she removed her glasses for a moment, her framing eyelashes brushing against her cheekbones as she closed her eyes. "Are we ready to work? Or are you still upset that I was entering your office in an untimely manner?" She asked as the corner of her lips turned into more of a tempting smirk. Alexandra had a streak in her that was hard to tame, She liked to press on people to see their reactions though not too hard to influence too many negative consequences. This was a new task at hand though, Vincent was a man that was a new specimen for her to examine in her eyes. She honestly had no clue how he would react to her yet.
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ONE MOD SPOT IS STILL AVAILABLE! PLEASE NOTE YOUR CHARACTER WOULD BE A WARLOCK(MALE) TO FIT INTO A STORY-LINE~ (view spoiler)
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