lucien_lacroix (lucien_lacroix) wrote in parabolical, @ 2009-06-22 03:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | lucien lacroix |
Who: LaCroix [Open]
What: LaCroix and the tedium of normalcy
When: Early Evening
Where: A bank
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete
LaCroix had found all this bizarreness of alternative individuals amusing, especially the Vampire Slayer that had been a stroke of genius. But it had quickly lost its novelty and soon things were back to normal, or as close as normal was around this L.A. Normalcy, a word LaCroix never thought he would ever use to describe his life, yet here he was living out of a wealthy hotel with a job making money. His life had been this ‘normal’ since he had been human and that life hadn’t been as dull as the one he was leading in this place. Oh the tediousness of humanity.
Right now he was making his way to a place that most people who make a paycheck would be heading, the bank. The vampire used his ability of flight to try and beat the traffic and the clock before the bank closed, literally hitting the ground running when his feet touched the pavement. The former general happened to be in luck. He had managed to make it, though his skin was slightly reddish from the setting sun and somewhat disheveled from his haste to get to his destination but he had made it. The vampire exhaled a sigh as he shifted his sinewy coat on his broad shoulders and adjusted his tie and suit jacket, trying to make himself appear more presentable after taking his place in line.