Light of May ::: an original roleplay

Who: Dorian and Aiden
When: Nighttime
Where: Dorian's apartment

It was pretty late by the time Aiden and Jules returned home from eating out. Things had been okay, though Aiden was still feeling a tad bit tense from the whole experience. He was sure he was going to go through a barrage of emotions before he finally accepted the major shift his life was about to take. And he needed someone to talk too about it. Or at least get some advice from. And there was really only one person he trusted. After dropping Jules off, he told her he was going out to get more cigarettes, but rather than going to the gas station, he drove to Dorian's, texting quickly while on his way.

hey. you at home or work?

With nothing exciting going on, Dorian was at home, chilling on the couch and watching television. It didn't bother him to have a lazy night, though he was glad to hear from Aiden. Company was always better than sitting around and doing nothing. I'm at home. What's up? he sent back. He had the feeling he'd hear back in seconds or Aiden would show up on his door step. Neither was a problem.

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Who: Becky and Colin
When: After Nightfall
Where: Becky's home


Becky was in the process of changing Amy for bed. It was getting late, well after dark now and the little girl already looked like she was groggy. "The sleepy time bug is coming after you, huh?" Becky cooed, fastening her daughter's diaper in place and fastening the snaps on her outfit. Lifting her from the changing table, she took hold of the diaper and dropped it in the diaper genie. Thank heaven for the inventor of that thing. Walking over to the crib, she lay the baby down carefully and reached up to turn on the mobile.

That's when she thought she saw him. Colin. But no, it wasn't. She knew it wasn't. But still, she glanced over her shoulder at the window, nothing but the curtain blowing in the breeze. She frowned a little at that and turned back to Amy. "I think mommy is losing her marbles." she sighed.

Who: Spence and Syri
When: Late Evening
Where: Some bar

They'd arranged to meet to discuss strategy for their job the following day, Syri didn't mind the late night meeting. She'd arrived early, gotten herself a rum and diet coke and scalped a seat at a table in the corner and away from others so they could talk more freely without being overheard. She dressed her character of Switch; black torn jeans with heeled boots, a deep red blouse with a form fitted black vest and black leather fitted jacket.

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Who: Cara and Colin
Where: Their townhouse
When: Around 11pm

Colin had come straight home from Becky's, grabbed a bottle of blood from the fridge and headed down to his room in the basement. He didn't know if Cara was still at work or not. He really wasn't feeling very social right now.

What he really wanted to do was get drunk and pass out and to stop thinking about all of this. Instead, his mind was all too clean.

His sister was a wreck, alone and blaming herself for what had happened to him and Robbie. "Fuck," he cursed, flopping down on his bed and staring up at the ceiling.

And Becky knew he was a crazy vampire now. "Fuck."

He took a drink of the blood and sighed again. What a mess.

Who: Luke and Angeline
When: Morning
Where: Park
Rating: PG-13/R (Language and Nudity, yay!)

Luke liked the heat, loved it really. Even if he usually enjoyed the feel of warmth it ritsier, more private arenas, today he had felt the need to get outside. Public anything might have been a four letter word in his dictionary, but with his car parked nearby (in case he had to get away from the pesky little hordes of people that crawled over everything like a swarm of locusts, he could moderately relax in the shade cast from a tree near the edge of the park.

Relatively isolated, his snake nature was thoroughly appeased by the mixture of shade and heat. Closing his eyes, he simply let the heat and vibrations he could feel through his body soothe him into something of a stupor.

Who: Jonas, Vivienne & the Listening Audience (aka Open)
Where: The radio waves
When: Midnight

After a brief musical intro, thanking you for listening to WKLS 93.3 Mix FM. Well I hope everyone had a good start of the week, I know I did. Jonas' voice came over the airwaves. I'm Jonas and I'm sure you all know my beautiful co-host Vivienne by now, and that we're here to bring a little music to your late night so call in and request whatever, from whenever and if we have it, we'll play it. If we don't we'll get it and play it tomorrow. Jonas laughed a little. So, Viv, how has your week been?

Vivienne was used to the ropes by now and had no hesitation in her voice when she responded. Pretty good, Jonas. Glad it's finally the weekend, all that free time to sleep. she told him, grinning a little despite the fact that her listeners couldn't see it. What about you? Did you do anything exciting? she asked him, tucking her hair behind her ear.

Been watching the news actually. Jonas responded. They'd decided on a more political topic for that nights show. Our little town here's got quite a bit of buzz recently and quite a few things are happening. He shifted his papers to get the list they'd compiled. Everyone knows about Heme, the states first vampire bar and all the controversy flying around that. We've got the movie filming nearby, which is just as controversial...

Definitely controversial. A zombie flick is what we've got right in our midst, but the fact that they're using actual vampires to play vampires has brewed quite the pot of controversy in our little town. Jonas, I heard they were actually wanting to do a human to vampire transition for the flick, but that part got cut out. Do you think that's a lot of the reason the movie has gotten so much attention? she asked, arching a brow at him.

I think that's probably a big part of it. Let's hear what our callers think. Do you have an opinion on the cut scene from the Zombie movie? Call in to XXX-XXX-XXXX. Jonas said, possibly opening the gates for a big flood of who knew what- but this was something the station kinda wanted.

Yeah guys, we wanna hear what you think. Again that number is XXX-XXX-XXXX. Oh, looks like we've already got a call. she said when the light on one of the phone lines lit up. Hello, caller, you're on the air. What do you think about this whole movie drama we've got going on?

DATE: Thursday, June 11, 2009.

WEATHER: Hot and humid.

EVENTS: The town is pretty much still buzzing with speculation on the death of Officer Tabitha Jones. There have been no new announcements regarding the case, and police still can't officially confirm hunter involvement. Perhaps because of this, Scarlet Oak is pretty quiet today. All hell is about to break loose up north though, with an unfortunate connection to local teenagers...

There is also badness in Ann Arbor. Shortly before 11 PM, there is an explosion and massive fire in a downtown warehouse. Firefighters from surrounding townships are called in to help fight the blaze into submission. Despite the late hour, news crews flock to the scene, along with a few curious bystanders. As the warehouse belongs to a company that manufactures some of the leading products in personal were cages, reporters are immediately questioning whether or not this could be arson.

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Who: Blake and Steven Finklestein (NPC)
What: Blake taking out some of his aggression on the water, Steven beating Blake up and talking smack about Bunny
When: Thursday June 11, 7 AM

( Or I'll Cave In )

Who: Pietro, Open
Where: Cafe of wi-fi goodness.
When: Oh, mid-morning is good.

Pietro had ended up staying out all damned night. His parents were probably freaking out because he'd turned off his cell phone if they had even noticed he'd left at about midnight last night. He hated being cooped up in his room, being watched over... So he'd snuck out with his laptop and just left. Once it had opened, he'd gone into some cafe and hooked himself into the wi-fi, messing around and drinking coffee - black with two sugars.

Eventually, he had actually fallen asleep and was at the moment face planted on his keyboard. Thankfully it was pretty... liquid resistant just in case he drooled but he was still going to end up with little squares all over his face. His character in his game had been killed ages ago and was standing around in a mass mess of other ones that had apparently suffered the same fate. Oh well.

A mild snore but no one seemed to be paying attention... Or were they?

Who: Torque (solo…kinda)
When: Early Morning
Where: Detroit Metropolitan International Airport
( That's the same road, the same road that I'm on  )