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When Week 18: Thursday afternoon
What: Instagram post
Who: Rebekah and Open

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Week 17: Thursday night
Type: Text to Castor

- The cops may stop by sometime tonight.
- Or tomorrow.
- If they do, tell them I had your permission.

TYPE: Blog
STATUS: Open
DATE: Week 14, Thursday morning.

Leaving aside the surreality of the situation, my first week on the island seems determined to pass without incident. I'll decide whether or not to be glad of that at a later date, I suspect 

That being said, it is year's end tonight and I wonder if there isn't some manner of mischief to be found. All this quiet is doing my head in.

[Type] Blog
[When] Week 9, Thursday night
[Security] Open

Don't forget the condoms, ex-vampires. I doubt any of you have thought about it.

Week 9; Thursday Afternoon
Blog-open

So done with this human bullshit
First I'm sweating, then chills. I hate tea, except this honey-lemon stuff. Cough syrup tastes like rotten feet that just stepped in a pile of shit. This shit needs to go away.

I burnt my hand on the stove. Can this week stop being a big bag of dicks?

Where is a doctor when I need one? That's you, Arik.

[Communication Type] Text
[When] Week 9, Thursday, evening
[Security] to Willow

>>Will? Can you come over. And bring booze.
>>Booze and pizza and candy and terrible movies.
>>Maybe an extra huge stuffed bear if you have one laying around.

[Communication Type] Text
[When] Week 9, Thursday, evening
[Security] to Giles

>>My schedule's opened up.
>>I'm free for more training whenever you feel like training me.
>>Actually. I'd appreciate more training. With lots of punching.

[Week 7, Thursday afternoon]
[type: open blog]


Dear Gods above and below...please kill me right frackin' now.

I hate being sick. But it's my own fault for going out without a decent jacket I guess. And now I feel all icky. I've bought out like the entire pharmacy in town. The next step is a plastic hazmat entrance in front of my door. On the plus side living with two vampires means that I can't infect them with this plague

[Week 7: Thurday afternoon]
Type: Blog - OPEN

Now, what to wear to a dinner and drinking party?

{Locked: Enzo}
Ready to make an appearance together, or another one. I hear there is quite a variety of flavors at this little gathering.
It's got the 3Bs - Blood, Booze, Bed. That is very hard to turn down.

[Text; Arik Benjamin]
[Week 7, Thursday afternoon]

»I know you're working but I think we should talk.
»I know we should talk, actually.

Week 6: Thursday around lunch time
Type: Text to Jack

- I hope this is your lunch break. I apologize if it isn't.

DATE: Week 6, Thursday morning
TYPE: Open Blog

So I'm sort of new to this whole blog thing. Any suggestions as to etiquette and what not would be greatly appreciated.

I'm Caleb Taylor. As of a few weeks ago I was a detective in the police department, but the day before my 30th birthday I got called up in the lottery. Lucky me! Anyway, lucky for me I did get an incredible mistress to purchase me. So, while I miss my police work, I can't really complain.

{Private to all Angels}

It's Raguel... anyone out there and on the island?

Week 5: Thursday morning
Type: Group Text to Magnus, Morgan, and Claudia

- So as I ride a cab to the airport on the mainland to go on tour for the next month and a half, I realized something...

- I forgot to tell you all I have a new slave, he's human, bought for helping out on tour. You didn't see him at the party much because he's kind of a shut-in, doesn't know how to loosen up. He was also afraid he was going to be used as amusement for the party.

- He didn't say that, but I could read it on his face. The poor guy is kind of broken. But my roadie quit last minute and I needed someone for the tour. So there I am, with a new slave.

- We'll be back the week before Christmas. You know that my slaves at home can hold down the fort, but as always, if you take a peak in, that doesn't hurt either. Bills are on automatic, cars will survive, and the groceries will be bought as needed for the two left at the house. One of my slaves is free from her sentence as of November 20th.

- Okay, so, yeah, questions?