Sooo, this is a 1x1 RP I'm doing with Kaiba/-Ventus-. ;D

It's basically about 2 vampires. (I'm really not good at typing up RP descriptions, am I? I'm sorry, Kaibaaaaaaaa. D; )

 

Here's mah character bio:

Name- David (I feel like RP-ing as a guy for once)

Age- 17 (physically)

Apperance-

 

Personality- A snarky, sarcastic, snobby, know-it-all rich boy

Bio- David is a full vampire, meaning he was born of two vampire parents, and that he was never a human. His family is one of the oldest vampire families in the world. (Lol, I know it's a cliche and stupid bio, but I just thought of it off the top of my head.)

 

Now to wait for Kaiba. 8D

Kaibas so sexy it hurts :<

 

(Awwuh, its ok, nobodys the best. At least we know what we're doing)

 

... why do I want to name a character Algebra now? Darn you math...

 

Name: Andrew

Age: 15

Apperance: Tall, black short hair, with dull, pale brown eyes. His usual outfit is a black button-up coat (Un-buttoned) With a red undershirt and simple black pants. His skin isn't very tan at all.

Personality: Lazy, Heroic, Sarcastic, and in the end has a very confuzing atmosphere. Hes a little bit crazy and gets annoyed easily. If you catch him at the right moments hes more willing to help. Although he prefers to hide himself as he is a newly turned vampire.

Bio: A human for most of his life untill a week ago when he was turned. He hesitates, not wanting to go outside to end up drinking some humans blood 10 seconds later. He has a little sister, but he has no idea where she or his parents are because he left quickly once he was turned. Yet he longs to see her face.

David sat down quietly at the small cafe. He pretended to take a sip of his coffee as he scanned the surrounding tables. There was a pretty girl sitting at the table directly to the left of him, but, sitting at the table in front of him, was a big, beefy man talking on his cell-phone who liked like he would make a good meal. Decisions, descisions.

 

 

((Zomaigawd stalkerssss 8D))

Quickly and quietly, Andrew took step inside a big cafe. It was the first time he actually got out in a public place because of that. Oh well, he thought, I need to see what I have to do. This cafe used to be the black haired boys favorite place to just relax and have a nice, warm cup of coffee. Not only that, but his crush worked here. She was 2 years older than him, but she didn't even know anything about him. He licked his lips as he glared at her once he sat down at a table. Snap out of it.... Maybe I can just live on coffee.

David's head jerked up suddenly. He closed his eyes and sniffed the air.

 

"Another vampire...." He did a quick look-over of the cafe and spotted his target, a tall thin boy, maybe 2 years younger than him. "Hunting in my territory, eh?"

Andrew felt strange, as if there was someone like him in the room. Like a vampire. He didn't want to leave though. He couldn't leave. Andrew knew he would end up hurting someone. He scanned the area to check who it was.

David locked eyes with the younger vampire.

 

This isn't your grounds. He said, telepathically, to him. You can't be here.

 

 

 

((Why are my OC's always jerks/obnoxious? OTL))

I don't care. He replied back to him, a look of shock on his face, I don't need to take orders from you.

David growled. You do realize I could kill you if I really wanted too, right?

I could kill you.He teased, then layed his head down on the table. We could destroy eachother.

You're a new vampire, aren't you? David growled. Because if you were older, you'd know that I'm not someone to mess with.

So what if I am? He replied back, a smirk fading onto his face. It dosen't mean anything.

IGNORANT LITTLE BRAT! David jumped up. He was just about ready to tear the younger vampire's throat out before he realized the whole cafe was staring at him. Blushing, he cleared his throat and stormed out of the cafe, his long black cloak flying after him, and into the streets of Paris.

 

((lol Paris lol. It's the only thing I could think of.))

(Could I insert new character?)

 

Good thing hes gone, now I can think... Andrew sighed, looking back over at his crush. Now that he thought about it, he really did need blood... but how could he ever harm someone with such beauty in his eyes? He bit his lip, trying to hold back the want to use her. He had to do it though. He just knew it. Once she was on break...

((Go right ahead. ;D))

 

"What's with all of these damn newlings all of a sudden?" David strode briskly though the Parisian streets, liking the way his boots sounded on the pavement. The setting sun shone brightly on the water and David cringed in pain. "firetruck...where'd my sunglasses go?" He fumbled around in his pockets for a good 5 minutes before he finally found them. They had tinted green lenses and a dark gray rim. He sighed as he placed them on his face. "Ahhh...that feels better."

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

 

A girl sat by the water. She stared at her relflection. She was hating it. Ever moment of it. She placed her hand ontop of that reflecting, causing it to become rippled and broken. She could no longer see those blue eyes. Her eyes were the only thing she actually favored. "Ahwell..." She mummered to herself, taking her hand out of the cold water. "Heh, I shouldn't be that sad..."

David spun around to face the vine-covered stone wall behind him. He was standing in an empty alley by the Paris villa, or at least that's what he thought. For the most part, vampires don't have a very good sense of direction.

 

"Harley. Come to me," he called to the wall.

 

"Harley? I don't know who you're talking about," the wall said back. It almost seemed to be mocking him.

 

"Don't play games, Harley. Just come out. I can tell you've been following me.

 

The wall chuckled. "If you say so." Floating out of the wall was a small, thin boy with flaming red hair. He landed daintily on the ground, his golden cloak fluttering behind him.

She sighed. Her hair was a short, white-blondish mess. Although she did favor her eyes more than anything else, they had a dark ring under them mostly all the time. Her name was ok. She didn't really think anything of it. Victoria. It was common. Many parents would pick that name, wouldn't they? Not some special name. She bit her lip. Victoria couldn't believe how silent this place was. One of the best places for her to think...

Harley gently brushed himself off and stalked over to David. "You called?"

 

"There's a newling out here," David replied lazily, "Obviously no one's taught him the rules of the vampire world. I'd like you to help me....research him. Find out where he came from, and all that jazz." He waved his hand dismally.

 

To his surprise, Harley actually laughed. "That's ironic...I just found another interesting piece of work." He held out a picture of Victoria to David.

 

"She's pretty...but why would we need her?"

 

"You'll see..."

Andrew walked on the lonely streets. He just drank someones blood... and it felt... good. He didn't know why he did it, no matter how hard he resisted though... He shook the thought out of his mind and put his left hand on his right shoulder.

Is someone... watching me? He thought to himself and suddenly turned around.

David flew into Andrew((no innuendo intended ))and quickly covered his mouth with his hand. "Hello, my little vampire boy," he whispered menacingly, "We're just going to take a little walk, okay?" He swung around. "Harley," he yelled, "Where's the silver?" Harley slunk out of the shadows, carrying a silver chain.

 

"Should I wrap it around his legs?" He purred.

 

"Yes, go right ahead." David smirked at Andrew. "Nighty-nighty, my sweet prince."

(Lolinnuendo )

Andrew tried to pull Davids hands off of his hand. He couldn't think straight... not after what he just did. What could he possibly do? What were they even doing to him? Why? Thats all he could think about when he was attempting to strugle out of the feinds grip.

"Dammit, Harley, tie it faster! He's starting to get away!" David held fast to Andrew's head, trying to keep him steady while the demon tied him up with silver. "And don't--OWWWWW." David yelped as Harley accidentally hit him with the silver chain. "...Touch me with that."((For now, going to say that silver is painful for vampires. Or at least for David. ))

 

Harley snickered. "Sorry, MASTER."

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They threw Andrew carelessly into the back of the van.

 

"Think he'll wake up soon?" David looked questionably at Harley.

 

"With the sedative I gave him, he'll be lucky if he wakes up before tomorrow evening."

 

"Good."

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And now for a message from DemDem

In case any of you are confused about Harley, I made a charrie sheet for him. =3

 

Name: Harley

Age: 14 (physically)

Appearance: http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt7/Sara_Shadow/Other%20Anime/cute.jpg

Personality: Calm, unusually merciful (for a demon), likes playing jokes

Bio: I'll fill that out later.

((TIME SKIPPAGE 8D))

 

"Where...?" Andrew asked as he opened his eyes to an unfamiliar place. He remembered. Those goons tied him up and now he was here... "I'm such an idiot!" He thought aloud. Closing his eyes tigtly he was hoping it was all just a dream.

((HOORAY FOR TIME SKIPPAGE))

 

Harley peered into the cell in the dungeon where they were keeping Andrew.

 

"Hey...you awake yet?"

"What do you think asshole?" He snarled, wanting to punch the damn kid in the face by now.