salvatorescrow (salvatorescrow) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2011-09-16 20:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | damon salvatore |
Who: Damon Salvatore and OTA
What: Human!Damon arrives in Lawrence and is absolutely confused out of his mind! Is that a woman wearing PANTS??
Where: Downtown Lawrence
When: Early evening!
Damon Salvatore absolutely did not know what to make of his current predicament. One second he was in Mystic Falls, relaxing on a porch swing with a cold iced tea in his hand. People could say what they would about the charms of the north, but there was nothing like watching the sun set on the porch of the Salvatore boarding house. He closed his eyes, relishing the temperature and the smell of flowers still lingering in the air, but when he opened them he was certain he had lost his mind.
Instead of being seated on the porch, Damon found that he was on some sort of park bench right next to some unwashed, unshaven behemoth with a few teeth missing from the smile he flashed at Damon. His attire was puzzling, as well. A tight shirt that left his forearms uncovered and pants made from some strange, grey material. The footwear was strange, too.
The oddities didn’t end there. As Damon took a look around he was met with one bizarre thing after another. There were strange, noisy carriages crowding the paved street, moving, it seemed, without a horse to pull them. Women were dressed in ways that would have ordinarily been considered obscene with their faces painted like actors. This was not the south he called home.