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Who: Theo, Alexi, Moonbeam
When: About dusk
Where: Alexi’s place
What: Theo goes to give Alexi a piece of his mind and fist


Well Theo was certain he had been good, he hadn’t just rushed off last night to teach the vampire a lesson, he’d waited so he calmed down and wouldn’t just blindly rush in to tear him apart. Also so the vampire shouldn’t have time to feed. Alexi’s scent wasn’t really difficult to find, he knew what he was looking for and the places he’d been. By the time he got to Alexi’s place he was sick of the smell of the vampire. He knocked loudly on the door, unsure if he was having wake the dead or if the stoner would be alive.

Who: Alexi, Jullianna, Moonbeam
When: Sunset
Where: Alexi's apartment, The library
What: Alexi is searching for a way to track down Micah.



( An interesting evening lays within )

Who: Moonbeam & Alexi
When: Just after sunset
Where: Alexi & Moon's apartment
What: Moonbeam wakes up from a nightmare screaming.

The smell of burning flesh filled Moonbeam's nose as the pain in her butt became sharp. A lighter and a nail file. Two simple things Moon herself used in day to day life were causing her so much pain.

She swallowed the panic. She couldn't let him know she was scared and hurt. No, she closed her eyes and thught of Alexi. She focused all her energy on remembering his voice, his music, his scent.

Burning flesh. That was all she smelled...

Moonbeam shot up in bed with a bloodcurdling scream. She could still smell it. Feel it. Her heart was pounding and she could barely breathe. Shaking, she hugged herself and began rocking back and forth, whimepring.

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Who: Moonbeam & Micah
When: Afternoon sometime
Where: Micah's Dungeon
What: Moonbeam wakes up in Micah's dungeon after his kidnapping of her and is more concerned about her guitar and weed than being a prisoner.

Moonbeam groaned, starting to stir. Her mouth felt dry and her head was spinning. Slowly, very slowly, she opened her eyes. There was a dim light, and for that she was grateful. Anything brighter and she would have gone blind, she was sure. She rolled to her side. She was on a bed. A very nice bed by the feel of it. Her eyes slowly came into focus and nother groan came from her.

She had seen places like thie before. She had met all manner of people in her life and S&M freaks were a plent in LA. "Fuck me..." she grumbled, sitting up. She focused on the night before. She had gone to see Micah..."OH for fuck sake..." Kidnapping her wasd a bit extreme. If he wanted kinky sex all he had to do is ask. Men...always having to make things complicated.

She looked aorund for her things. There was her guitar. "OH FUCK!!!" It had a scratch on it. She went to it, looking pissed. "Son of a bitch! That is not going to be fixed easy!" Annoyed, she put her hand in her pocket. Good, pack of joints and lighter was still there. If he was planning on keeping her for any length of time he had better replenish her supply. With a sigh, Moonbeam took out a joint a lit it, smoking. She hoped he came down soon. She was hungry.

Who: Alexi & Moonbeam
When: Sunset
Where: Devi's Cabin
What: Alexi awakens to find himself for once not in his own bed.
Status: Incomplete

The last rays of the sun set beyond the horizon as Alexi awakens to the evening. As he stretches he notices the feel of the sheets is wrong, his usual crimson silk seem to be missing. He opens his eyes and much to his surprise finds himself not at home in his own bed but in the messy room that Moonbeam had at Devi's cabin. He sat up grogilly how had he fallen asleep here, and why was his head so cloudy. Finally it hit him, all that weed that Moon smoked would be in her blood. "Godess" he moaned to himself "I havent felt like this since the late 60's".

Alexi looks around for moon and finding her missing figured she must have been a little creeped out waking up next to a corpse. He rolls over and holding his head gets up heading out to the living room to look for her.

Who: Alexi & Moonbeam
When: Sunset
Where: Devi's cabin
What: Alexi has come, not only to see his muse, but to hopefully patch things up with Devi.
Status: Complete
WARNING! Eventual Vampire/Human Spoogyness

The last rays of the sun had just disappeared, over the horizon as Alexi stepped out of the shadows pulling back the hood of his long black cloak. He walked purposefully up the stairs to the cabin he had brought Moonbeam to the other night. He carried in one had a leather bound sachet containing the cantata he had written since last night. In the other hand he carried a bottle of fine french wine, with a loaf of bread and small wheel of brie. He adjusted his clothes making sure everything was perfect, and with a deep yet unnecessary breath, he knocked on the door.

Who: Alexi, Moonbeam, & Devi.
When: 6pm
Where: Streets of Mysteria on the way to Ducky's.
What: Alexi is out hoping to find a ghoul of his own, or at least a quick meal.
Status: Complete

Alexi sat in the opulent Louis the 14th arm chair in the middle of his living room, looking quite like a king on his thrown, a goblet of blood in one hand the newspaper in the other. "Interesting" he said to himself as he read over the article on the recent murders. It seemed that even this little rural town had it's own share of problems, all the better then if a body or two more were to show up. He lifted the goblet to his lips sipping slowly, savoring the taste, knowing that this was the last of his reserve packs. His hunting would need to start going better if he were to stave off the beast. So far his two trips had been rather unsuccessful, yielding nothing more than an angel and a rather cautious young woman, neither of which he fed off of. Tonight would have to be different, tonight he would have to find a source, preferably one he could continually tap. This town wasn't short of beautiful people, perhaps he could find a nice young thing he could bring home. It had been a while after all since he had a ghoul of his own.

Alexi went to the door grabbing his coat and hit the streets once more, but this time was different, his footsteps seemed purposeful, almost as if something were drawing him in. He decided to go where his feet took him and see who, or what he met along the way.

Who: Royce, Moonbeam, and OPEN
When: 3:30 pm
Where: High school parking lot.
What: Royce begins for his grand trip back home, Moonbeam appears and he's on the epic question to escape the crazy Hippy lady.

Really, he knew it was the most treasured hand-me-down of the Armitage favor, but Royce was of the high opinion that it was time to get a new hand-me-down. The teen was bent over looking underneath the under carriage of his car, a 1989 Toyata Camery..station wagon. He watched as it dripped oil onto the wet pavement below it.

"I can't believe I have to do this every single day," Royce mumbled as he reached in to pop the hood of the car. It took some effort since the car was in an accident about three years ago when his sister was in possession of it. However, he managed it open, and then grabbed a quart of oil. Carefully, so not to spill he began to pour the oil into the engine. "God forbid if I wanted to take a road trip, or a pretty girl out, and I had to do this every fifty or so miles." Not to mention it was COLD. Royce hated the cold, he hated being outside in the cold. He couldn't wait to get home, into his toasty room, wrapped up in his blanket, as his computer...or XBox...depends on his mood once he got home.

Who: Micah Moonbeam.
When: 10am.
Where: Strolling through town.
What: Micah is back to the town he was born after a long absence.
Status:Incomplete
Warning: Bad language Behind cut

( It's been a while )

Micah walked into town, for once he was dressed down. Expensively of course. But none the less casually. His jeans were worth more than Thomas could hope to make in a week, his t-shirt wasn't much better. The money he'd spent on his leather jacket probably could have fed a small family for a month. But he was worth it. "Man I love this town" he murmered to himself, kicking a cat that got a little to close.
He stopped outside a shop looking in the window. Or more to the point, looking at his reflection in the window. "Lookin good" he murmered as he continued down the way. "Wonder if theres a bar open" he murmered trying to remember where the inn had been back in the day.

Who: Moonbeam & Open
When: Around 3 in the afternoon
Where: Some Street Corner
What: Moonbeam arrives in Mysteria and starts playing her guitar to make some money.
Status: Incomplete

Moonbeam Starlight Kise hopped out of the car she had hitched a ride in, looking around at her new surroundings. The sign said she was in Mysteria, North Dakota. She had never heard of it but it seemed like a tiny middle of no where town, so she wasn't surprised she didn't. What sucked was how cold it was. Moonbeam buttoned up her coat and blew on her hands, trying to fight the growing chill through her body. She needed somewere to stay for the night. Sleeping outside, though she had done in many times before, would not be an option in this cold ass place. But first, she needed money. The nice guy who gave her a ride gave her a twenty, but that wasn't going to get her a room for the night. Picking up her guitar and rucksack, Moonbeam headed to the middle of the town to find a good street corner to play on.

Once she was satisfied with her position, she pulled out her blue acoustic and left her open guitar case at her feet. She threw in some spare change she had in her pocket to get it going before she started to play. She decided a cover would do for now and began to strum a classic, which currently was where her mind was. Her low, hanuting voice began to sing the lyrics:

"Welcome to the Hotel California.
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face.
Plenty of room at the Hotel California.
Anytime of year, you can find it here."