[align=center]This is a 1x1 RP with Lele. Meaning, noone else can join. Seriously, you should all know this by now. B|

 

The s t o r y: It's 15 years after the events of Breaking Dawn ((yes, this is a Twilight RP. If that somehow offends you, please GTFO.)) and the Volturi are just starting to get themselves pulled together again. They are keeping close watch on the Cullens and the growth of Renesmee, though not exactly with their consent. Two new members have recently joined the group of immortals.

Tension grows deeper everyday, and no one knows when it will snap.

 

C h a r a c t e r S h e e t:

Name: Enzo

 

Gender: Male

 

Age (physically): 14

 

Age (mentally): 19

 

Appearance: Enzo is short, with dark brown hair and dark blue eyes. His face is small and round, and he often gets mistaken for a child ((lolita, lolwut)). He's pretty skinny, but isn't very strong at all.

 

Personality: Don't let his cute, effeminate appearance fool you: he's short tempered and won't hesitate to kick your ass. Enzo has always hated the Cullens and other "vegetarian vampires", as well as werewolves and humans. He's incredibly bitter, angry, and sharp witted, often making jokes at others' expense. He may or may not have a hidden soft-side. Extra emphasis on the "may not".

 

Magical powerz: When he's had enough blood, he can alter reality, in a sense. Meaning, if he's in a room with no door, he can make a door appear. Kinda like IRL lucid dreaming.

 

((a note to Lele: Feel free to add/remove crap from the character sheet, or just make a new one entirely. ))[/align]

Enzo gave her a slight smirk in return. "You can't just 'persuade' them to let us go on alone?" He could already feel the effects from the previous attack she had given him, but she could probably hold it up for at least a couple hours. "Either way, we SHOULD be able to get on. And if they don't...eh, nobody'll find the bodies."

 

He prodded Skyler anxiously in the back. "Now, go on."

(( I love your avatar, DemDem 8D ))

 

Skyler laughed faintly. "I can't make descisions for people. Just help them along." She stood on her tip-toes, trying to see around some of the others waiting. "I am not going to wait in this line," She snapped, repulsed. "Members of the Volturi don't wait in line." Then again, she happened to be a child age-looking Volturi member.

 

She took a deep breath--as if it were nessecary--and screamed at the top of her lungs.

 

Everyone turned to her in shock, some as if fearful, some as if wondering when the hell Skyler's parents would make her shut up. Two of the security guards jogged over, glaring. "What was that? What's wrong?" One of them demanded, his voice relaxed. He assumed she was just trying to embarrass her parents or something.

 

"Oh.." She moaned. "We really have to go, sir," She insisted, making her voice sound innocent, and adding in a little unnoticable twist of you're-going-to-do-what-I-tell-you-to. "Ahead of the line, I mean," Skyler added, noting his confusion. "You see, we were being chased. And I saw the man who was chasing us again. Can we please go ahead? My brother and I are really scared,"

 

The security guards' eyes changed from their normal flitting glance to still and glazed over. "Yes," One of them agreed. "We'll let you ahead and look for that person. Don't you worry." His voice sounded robotic as he let them pass.

 

lolwut

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Enzo allowed himself a grin. "Maybe your powers ARE useful after all."

 

For something other than manipulating me, at least.

 

He dragged his rolling luggage case up with him to the front of the line, behind Skyler. Strangely, he couldn't even remember just where he had gotten the bag, or what he had put in it....or even why he needed it at all. Enzo shook his head. It was probably just his power acting up again; whenever he was low on blood, his mind seemed to act...strangely. His powers would often make things appear for no reason, without his consent, and without him even needing to will it. Stuff just...appeared. Or, in some cases, disappeared. But he wasn't all that eager to recall those memories.

 

"Damn...I really need something to drink," he growled, resting his forehead in the palm of his hand.

 

"We have water, sir, if you'd like," a "helpful" employee offered. They only really seemed to annoy the hell out of Enzo more than anything else.

 

"No, no, I'm fine." He gestured the man away. "I'll be alright."

(( <8D ))

 

Skyler swallowed instictively. Suddenly, all of the humans packed around her seemed too close--too sweet smelling. She exhaled loudly, and tried not to breathe. "You were just out hunting," She muttered. "I haven't been out in a while.." Skyler added longingly. The plane ride ahead looked more agonizing than it had before. Quickly, though, she replaced the faint look of pain spreading across her pale face. 'You're a vampire,' She reminded herself sharply. 'Sheesh! Act like it!'

 

She sweetly trailed after the guard escorting them to their gate. "Oh," She half-cooed. "It's alright. We can walk ourselves. My brother and I already know where to go." Skyler glanced at Enzo out of the corner of her eye. "Would you mind walking us around a little bit?" She chimed, and then added. "I've ALWAYS wanted to see the room where you watch all of the cameras." She drawled, and gave a meaningful look to Enzo. He'd better get where she was going with this. "The soundproof one?"

Enzo nodded towards Skyler so that she knew he understood.

 

"Yes, mister, I've always wanted to see it too. Our daddy used to be a pilot, and he always promised us that he would take us back there with him. But he died of a heartattack about a year ago, so we never got to..."

 

Now, look to the ground, try to appear sad, fake some tears...he'll be eating out of the palm of your hand in no time.

 

For once, Enzo was glad to be in the body of a child; it was so much easier to manipulate people, so much easier to get them to obey him.

 

The security guard bent over and awkwardly wrapped an arm around Enzo's shoulder. "Um...it's okay. Don't cry, I'll take you there, okay?" He forced a smile and began leading them through the throng of hurried travelers, all rushing to get to their respective destinations. "Come on, right this way."

 

Looks like you don't need special powers to bend people to your will, eh, Skyler?

 

((lulz, Enzo is such a prick. <8D /shot))

Skyler was pretty sure she knew what Enzo was thinking. Catching his eye, she childishly stuck out her tongue. Pfft. 'Show-off-slash-know it all-slash-everything else Enzo is.. Grr, is he trying to show me up or something? He doesn't even seem like he's got any powers.' She swallowed her anger, keeping her face partly saddened by a "memory", and half excited to see the room she'd apparently been waiting quite a while to see.

 

The guard stepped inside of the room, and held up his finger, signaling Skyler and Enzo to wait for a moment. "What are you two's names?" He asked, peeking his head back out of the room. Skyler flashed her and Enzo's passports, and the guard shrugged. "Alright, whatever. The controller says you can come in, as long as you don't touch anything." She nodded agreeably, eyes trained on the door. The moment it shut..

Enzo sighed, his thirst satisfied, at least for now. Getting rid of the bodies would be a problem, and he was sure those stains would be a bitch to get out of the carpet, but he really couldn't care less at this point.

 

"Come on, Skyler...I wanna get out of here." He turned and left, not waiting for her to reply.

 

Killing takes so much work...ah, but I can't live without it.

 

((gahhh...sorry for the derp-y post. ._.))

As soon as Skyler realized what she and Enzo had just done, she felt her cheeks flare. Thankfully, though, Enzo couldn't see what she knew was her cheeks turning a bright red. Sure, killing humans for their blood was nothing uncommon--she was a vampire, after all. It was a fact of "life" for them. But doing it in front of Enzo some how seemed.. seemed embarrasing. She winced slightly, but quickly flashed up beside Enzo. "Hey," She weakly teased. "Wait up,"

 

/failpostisfail

He slowed down the tiniest bit, just enough to let Skyler catch up. Enzo was never really a social person (vampire?), and especially not after having just fed. Eating always made him dull and slightly lethargic, as well as heightening his senses and increasing his powers. Which wasn't always a good thing.

 

"Ugh...when are we leaving, Skyler?"

Skyler frowned, a little caught off guard. "Um.. I don't really know." She admitted sheepishly. "We can check the flightboard thing--whatever it's called. We'll probably be able to figure out which plane is ours. Aro managed to convince one of the airlines to have a one-time flight from their Italian airport to Seattle, Washington. It made their journey painfully simple. Then again, it would make her and Enzo seem all the greater when they completed their task. "He said one of the vampires can see the future.." She murmered. "Do they know we're coming to destroy them already? Did they know before we knew?" Skyler frowned, but then shook her head. "Actually, Enzo, nevermind. I-I babble sometimes," She muttered, scanning the flight board. "Flight leaves in four minutes," She was slightly surprised--pretty damn quick. She shook her head to herself, and started towards their gate. It was a short walk, so her and Enzo'd be on board the aircraft with a few minutes to spare.

Enzo reclined back into the seat and folded one hand over his eyes. His thirst might be satisfied--for now, at least--but the sudden increase of his powers made him nauseous.

 

Ugh...why am I so stupid? Everyone always says that drinking too much blood at once does more harm than good...I was so sloppy and compulsive, like a child...

 

He waved one of the flight attendants over, not removing his hand.

 

"Not feeling well...get me wine or somethin'."

 

"I'm sorry, sir, but I need your I.D. or something that says you're old enough to buy alcoholic dri--"

 

"I said GET ME A firetruckING DRINK!" Enzo snapped. He leapt up out of his seat and looked the flight attendant right in the eyes. "NOW!"

 

The, now equally furious, woman stood her ground, not taking her eyes off of him. "I can have you escorted off the plane, if you'd wish."

 

He just laughed.

 

"You don't even know who you're dealing with."

 

((and the story of the flight attendant who went missing and was later found dead at the bottom of a river made headlines the next morning. /shotshot))

 

"Excuse me, sir, but is that a threat?" Enzo could see she was starting to pull a walkie-talkie ((do flight attendants use walkie-talkies? xDD)) out of her pocket; she was calling for back-up.

 

Oh no, you don't...

 

He gestured to Skyler, looking for her to do something.

 

And if you think I'm getting out of this alone, then you're wrong.

 

((i seriously don't know what was going through my mind as I wrote this. xDD))

Skyler sighed in annoyance. 'Wow, Enzo' she thought. 'Could you have crashed the plane, too?' "Excuse me," Skyler chimed sweetly, curling one of her bouncy golden locks around her finger.

 

The flight attendant paused for a moment, glancing up hatefully. Seeing Skyler's pleading face, though, her icy look softened slightly. "What is it?"

 

"Can I tell you an airplane joke?" She giggled, grinning like she felt brilliant. And she was. Just not in the way this attendant assumed.

 

"Alright.." Skyler mentally coaxed the attendant to lower her walkie talkie. The attendant, of course, did exactly as she had expected. "What is the joke, sweetie?"

 

"Knock knock~"

 

"Who's there?"

 

"Me!" She tackled the flight attendant, killing her a milisecond later. She glanced at Enzo, and then glanced at the control room--a silent signal. They could pilot a plane--easy.

((HERE'S YOUR POST, YOU WHORE /shotdead jk you know ilu <3))

 

"No," he shook his head, "Not unless you know how to fly a plane."

 

Enzo sauntered over to the front and began rummaging through the large cabinet containing the drinks served on the flight.

 

"Ah, here it is. Good ol' Romane Conti." He popped the top and poured some into his mouth. "Mmm..."

 

Now that that's settled...how the hell do we get rid of the body?

 

((sorry for the weird post...;; *running out of ideas*))

"Ah.. how do you like anything other thank bl--" Skyler cut herself off, pressing her lips together. Her throat burned demandingly. "N-Never mind. I'll figure out how to fly the plane. Go get everyone else on this plane." She sniffed haughtily at a couple a row ahead and across from them, shaking with horrified expressions.

 

Skyler sauntered to the front of the plane, shoving away the pilot and co-pilot. "Thanks for the space~" She chimed while pouring over the controls. "Ah.." Her face slowly fell. "Um.. where's.. how do I..? Oh, shoot.."

 

Stupidly, she decided to fly it herself. As Skyler gripped the controls, the plane tipped dangerously. Pulling herself upright, she overcorrected. "Aw, stupid plane!" She grumbled as she managed to force it to fly straight. "Don't be such a meany."

 

lolwut

"Go get everyone else on this plane." Enzo watched her walk up the aisle and into the cockpit, gently closing the door behind her.

 

He grinned. This was going to be fun.

 

"Now, everyone, please, if you'll direct your attention the front of the plane!"

 

"What the hell is going on?"

 

"Who are you?"

 

"Why--"

 

"Don't worry, everyone!" Enzo stopped their anxious whining, "You'll see, you'll see..."

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((TIME SKIP))

The plane stank. It probably would forever now.

 

"Ugh...why do their bodies have to smell so horrible? And it's only been a couple hours too..." Enzo wrinkled his nose and took a sip of his wine, glaring disdainfully at the corpses surrounding him. "I should probably be helping Skyler...mmm, she can do it herself for now."

 

((Villain-Sue Enzo to the rescue! duh-duh-duh-duh-duh /shotdead))

[YOU REPLIED AND I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE TO THREATEN YOU. 8DDDDD]

 

Skyler, exactly one hour later, dove the plane towards the ocean. "Hey, Enzo!" She called sweetly. "These passengers are taking a ride. We gotta go now~" She sang.

 

She yanked open the cockpit door, and stared out at the bloody mess Enzo had created. Instantly, her throat burned. "Oh, Enzo.." She muttered. "Would it kill you to be a little cleaner?" It took a tremendous amount of effort for Skyler to manage to roll her eyes at her partner. The plane was gathering speed as it sped towards the dark waters of the Atlantic.

 

"We can run the rest of the way to shore. Not to far now." Skyler noted as she pulled open one of the emergancy exits. "Coming?"

((I feel so accomplished. <8D))

 

"Anything to get off this goddamn plane." He pushed past Skyler and into the ocean, breathing in the warm, wet sea air.

 

"Thank god...I thought I'd never get out of there." Enzo began swimming towards the shore, neglecting to wait for Skyler.

Skyler jumped in after Enzo. Instead of catching herself on top of the water, Skyler let herself plunge into the water and sink. At least it'd get some of the smell of blood off of her. She and Enzo would need to change, anyway, and the most nearby stores would surely be boardwalk tourish shops. Meaning, of course, about all they'd get was bathing suits or shorts and giant t-shirts. She wouldn't look too out-of-place if she were soaking wet.

 

"Hey, Enzo~" Skyler chimed. "I'll race and beat you~"

"I'd like to see you try!" he snarled, swimming faster, though he knew it was no use. Enzo was never really a particularly good swimmer; he preferred to stay on land, thank-you-very-much.

 

Slowing down, he decided to take a good look at the scenery, to familiarize himself with it. They were in a small alcove just off the coast of some sort of peninsula. This part of the island looked pretty much deserted, thank God. The last thing they needed was some nosy human to spot them jumping out of a burning plane.

 

It was quiet now, apart from the sound of their splashing. Warm air whipped his face, hitting him with a blast of smells.

 

Mmm...coconut, lime, bananas...it smells so good here. If only we knew where "here" was.