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Post by (Seth) Melville on Jun 20, 2007 20:25:59 GMT
He paused. Not moving at all. He was waiting. Waiting for something more: The metaphor to be explained. Because it was a metaphor... wasn't it?
A confused look spread across his face, his vision blank as he tried to interprate the code she was saying. He was still waaiting for her to explain.
He was leaning further and further backwards, involuntarily. His arms were held up by his hands resting on his thighs. A Vampire? So she sucked the life out of everyone - it had to be a metaphor. It had to be.
Suddenly, he could see. He wasn't blinded before, but he'd never really thought about it. At last, he was finally looking at the girl in front of her. Looking at the dark hair, pale girl. Her skin was too pale to have changed normally so quickly, right? She was too different to have changed normally. He was staring at a Vampire.
"F*cking Hell...." he swore low under his breathe, not taking the numb, shocked look of his face as he continued to stare without even realising it. "Bellatrix Jane Carter.... All grown up..."
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Post by Bellatrix Jane Carter on Jun 20, 2007 20:33:20 GMT
Bellatrix's insides seemed to squirm this instant, as she looked down, then back up. She sighed, and didn't know why suddenly her fists were clenched for a while. Perhaps from the fact that she had no idea what'll happen next, or the fact that he stated "all Grown Up."
She rolled her eyes inwardly, before looking directly out the window. Too much for eye contact now. "Melville......" she started softly, before allowing her arms to rest on her lap, while one hand removed a strand of dark hair from her face. She didn't know what to say next. I can't deal with it will seem to weak and unreflecting the new Bellatrix that had appeared on the surface. But what else was there to say. Being a Vampire is so cool. I mean, drinking blood of people. How extraordinary! Psh! [/blockquote]
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