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Post by DEAN JACOBSON on Jan 30, 2011 17:42:27 GMT -5
"Dean was back at home after a good nights sleep. Dean Jacobson had to go to Seattle for a possible expansion deal for his store chain. He wanted his stores to be in each town in Washington. So he got his business materials and some luggage . He carried all of it out to the cherry red corvette. He lifted the trunk of the corvette. He then placed his business materials and his luggage in the trunk and then closed it."
He walked up to the driver's side door,opened the door and got inside. He closed the door and got his keys out of his pocket. He put the keys in the ignition and started the car up. He then put his shades on and he was wearing his high school varsity jacket with several varsity letters.He had told his employees that work for him that the store would be closed for a few days.He then shifted gears to reverse. he gave it a little gas and backed out of the garage and turned the car around. He then shifted it to drive.
He drove down to the end of the driveway, turned to the left and started to drive away. He turned his radio on and opened the middle compartment up and got his kmfdm cd out and inserted it into the cd slot and started it. The song Juke Joint Jezebel started playing. As he was driving he was strumming his fingers on the steering wheel enjoying the song very much.
He saw pathetic animals scurry about in the woods. He laughed about seeing that they are scared about something. Maybe it was him, and maybe they could sense fear and danger from him. After a couple of hours of jamming to his music and driving without fear. He made it to Seattle and found the nearest motel.
He pulled into a parking lot of a motel. It may not have looked like much but hey it had a roof over his head. He went into the owner's office and paid for a room and got the key.He drove to the motel room. He went in the room and put his stuff down on the floor. He walked back out and decided to go out for a drive.
He pulled out of the parking lot and suddenly found a restaurant. He pulled into the parking lot and parked in a parking space. He got out of the car and locked the doors after covering the car with the canopy. He walked into the restaurant. he was led to at table and he ordered a glass of wine.
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Post by HOLLY CARVATOR on Feb 1, 2011 16:32:25 GMT -5
Holly had her music fairly loud coming from her Zune. Well actually it was at a normal level for humans but for her sensitive ears it was loud. She was strolling along through the park wondering where to go. She had left her tiny apartment early that morning for her usual ten mile run. She had barely broken a sweat with it. After her run she had gone home and shower and changed. During the days she always had to work to find things to do. It was the night time that she was alive and active. She’d vaguely thought of heading into the forest to look for a snack but couldn’t find the energy to get to the forest. Instead she settled for going back out into the city. She took her book with her and eventually ended up in the park. Stretching out under a tree she propped the book open and settled into reading.
Hours passed and before she knew it, it was past midday and she still hadn’t eaten. Finishing the last few pages of her book she tucked it away into her bag and rolled over. Staring up at the sky she started wondering about moving away from Seattle. She had her job here but that was about it. And she still had this feeling that a large part of her was missing from her life. She had been moving around trying to fill that hole but just never seemed to fill it. Sighing as her stomach rumbled Holly rolled over onto her stomach again and lifted herself from the ground like the dancer and cat that she was. She stretched her arms up over her head and stood on her tiptoes, stretching like a cat. Bending over she scooped up her book and bag. As she started walking out of the park she tucked the book into the bag.
Holly tucked the ear buds of her headphones into her ears as she started walking along the street. Her eyes darted over the different signs over the buildings as she walked along the street. Finally spotting a restaurant that seemed good enough she pulled the ear buds out and tucked the Zune into her bag as she pulled the door open. The restaurant wasn’t that crowded as it was after the lunch rush but before the dinner rush. Holly was seated quickly and she ordered water and a salad. Sitting back she looked around the restaurant, watching the people that were around. Just as the waiter was bringing her salad out someone walked in who caught her attention. He wasn’t human. She knew that instantly. After watching him a moment and focusing on his scent she could pick out that he was a vampire. A grin slipped onto her face as she started eating her salad and wondering how long it would take him to notice her.
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Post by DEAN JACOBSON on Feb 1, 2011 18:01:10 GMT -5
As dean walked into the restaurant he picked up a strange scent that overpowered the stench that the humans gave off. Dean looked around and saw a lady sitting at a table eating a salad.She was different but he could think of what she was.The waitress walked back to Dean with his wine.Then dean asked the waitress to ask the lady that just came in if she wanted to come and sit down with Dean. The waitress asked" Is there anything else i can do for you sir" Dean said" No but thanks for asking madame. The waitress nodded her head and she had walked away.
Dean saw the waitress walk towards the female's table and bent down and then pointed at Dean.Dean picked up his glass of wine and arched it back and let the wine flow from the glass onto the mouth. It had felt like a smooth rippling brook as it had flowed over the mouth and fell down the throat. Dean placed the wine glass down and said" Aww that was refreshing. It is not as good as i usually have but it will do for right now." Dean looked at the menu as it laid on the table missing not being able to eat food like a regular person .
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Post by HOLLY CARVATOR on Feb 10, 2011 23:47:08 GMT -5
Eyes darted to the man every so often. Holly was amused by him. She had met vampires before and each had seemed to be different. She wondered what this one would be like. Blue gray eyes watched the interaction between the vampire and the waitress. Holly’s head tilted only slightly as she could hear their conversation clearly from her seat. Ah the benefits of being a wereleopard. She had always had this ability; it made it hard for anyone to hide things from her. Most because they didn’t know and thought they were talking oh so softly. As the waitress walked over to her, Holly looked up and listened to what she had to say even though she knew her words. When she finished Holly gave her a slight nod, making note that she had heard her and waited for her to walk away.
Thinking on the offer Holly’s eyes stared across the room at the vampire. She smirked a little as she heard his words about the wine. It truly wasn’t that great of wine here. That was why she didn’t drink it. Holly waited for him to look to her. When he finally did their eyes met and Holly smirked again. Picking up her plate in one hand and slinging her bag over her shoulder she gracefully made her way to him table, sliding into the booth across from him. She set her bag on the seat beside her and her plate on the table. Folding her arms along the edge of the table she looked at him and smile slyly. “Well hello. So nice of you to invite me over to sit without.” She reached up and brushed a stray strand of golden hair from her face as she watched him. “So, just who might you be good sir?” She spoke with a slight accent that was somewhat hard to place.
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Post by DEAN JACOBSON on Feb 19, 2011 20:11:36 GMT -5
Dean noticed that the lady he had been looking at several times walked up to the booth. She sat down in the booth across from him. She set her bag on the seat beside her and her plate on the table. Folding her arms along the edge of the table she looked at him and smile slyly. “Well hello. So nice of you to invite me over to sit without.” She reached up and brushed a stray strand of golden hair from her face as she watched him. “So, just who might you be good sir?” She spoke with a slight accent that was somewhat hard to place. Dean said" You are very welcome to be invited to sit with a man of my caliber. I would be Dean Jacobson" As he spoke he knew she was not any of the usual three species that he has experienced in the past. He looked at her intently hoping to get a intelligent comment or phrase that would lead to a intelligent conversation.
Dean asked" So what brings you to this neck of the state? I like the weather here. It is not too sunny out but it is not too unbareble also. It is just right. I am opening a chain of sports stores all over this state. I had just come from a store tonight.
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