Rude and Not Ginger
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Alexander was sitting alone in his room, as he had for most of the last decade. It so boring. The solitude, the lack of good food and the contempt from the others living in the house. They thought he was some sort of disgusting monster. Just because he killed his food. Or was it because he tormented them before he killed them? He didn't really care. They were an emotionless robot and a child in a man's body. Fools...But some company would be nice. Though all the vampires he knew were not very receptive of his personality. There was only one option left and he had been considering it for almost a year. He was going to make his own plaything to entertain him. A vampire pet.
So he decided to do his best to look attractive. It was a good way to get a human to get closer. So he stood in front of the mirror, smoothing his shaggy dirty blond hair before pushing his purple-framed glasses up over his blood red eyes. Despite all the benefits, becoming a vampire didn't help with any eyesight lost before turning. He was nearly blind without them. But he had been told that the glasses looked rather attractive on him so he didn't mind all that much. But he couldn't quite decide how to dress.
It was a rather important question. After all, depending on what he wore, it would attract a very different kind of girl. Dressing like a rich and powerful man would result in an aggressive money-craving girl. That wouldn't be good for a pet he was going to give super strength to. Perhaps just something casual to make him seem younger. That would attract a cute and innocent girl who was close to or in her teens. After all, he was only eighteen in appearance.
Eventually he decided on a t-shirt featuring a picture of a Beatles album cover and a pair of jeans, which were slightly torn at places, mostly the knees. After slipping on a pair of high top shoes and tying them inhumanly fast he walked to the door of his room. It had been a month since he had left and he was very hungry. Four or five meals would be a good idea before trying to turn a human. That would be a good way to end up killing the girl. So as he opened the door and walked through the apartment he lived in, he didn't even bother speaking to his coven members. He was busy.
After feeding on nearly seven humans and leaving their bodies where ever he pleased, though he was certain they would not connect him, he went to a good place to find cute and shy girls. The city library. Not that he minded being their. You could only live for so long before beginning to enjoy books. So, after grabbing a few that he found interesting, he looked around for a target. It was a few minutes before he found someone he thought was interesting. So he walked to her side and smiled. keeping his fangs well hidden behind his lips. "Hello there..."
So he decided to do his best to look attractive. It was a good way to get a human to get closer. So he stood in front of the mirror, smoothing his shaggy dirty blond hair before pushing his purple-framed glasses up over his blood red eyes. Despite all the benefits, becoming a vampire didn't help with any eyesight lost before turning. He was nearly blind without them. But he had been told that the glasses looked rather attractive on him so he didn't mind all that much. But he couldn't quite decide how to dress.
It was a rather important question. After all, depending on what he wore, it would attract a very different kind of girl. Dressing like a rich and powerful man would result in an aggressive money-craving girl. That wouldn't be good for a pet he was going to give super strength to. Perhaps just something casual to make him seem younger. That would attract a cute and innocent girl who was close to or in her teens. After all, he was only eighteen in appearance.
Eventually he decided on a t-shirt featuring a picture of a Beatles album cover and a pair of jeans, which were slightly torn at places, mostly the knees. After slipping on a pair of high top shoes and tying them inhumanly fast he walked to the door of his room. It had been a month since he had left and he was very hungry. Four or five meals would be a good idea before trying to turn a human. That would be a good way to end up killing the girl. So as he opened the door and walked through the apartment he lived in, he didn't even bother speaking to his coven members. He was busy.
After feeding on nearly seven humans and leaving their bodies where ever he pleased, though he was certain they would not connect him, he went to a good place to find cute and shy girls. The city library. Not that he minded being their. You could only live for so long before beginning to enjoy books. So, after grabbing a few that he found interesting, he looked around for a target. It was a few minutes before he found someone he thought was interesting. So he walked to her side and smiled. keeping his fangs well hidden behind his lips. "Hello there..."