MasterOfWhispers
Star
- Joined
- Jan 15, 2009
Bright light, ambient jazz music playing in the background. What more can Jack Sharpton ask for as he's surrounded by every one of his friends and neighbors, from the jerk over across the road, to the kindly cute lass who'd bring the dark haired, green eyed sharp faced master of Jade Manor. His only downside was early on that day, he'd ended up erasing the memories of a favored butler, who stumbled upon his little "secret." and was thus threatening to blackmail him. A shame he really liked Alfador.
As the the crowd grew larger in the ballroom, and the music more intense. Jack sensed something was amiss around in the kitchen. A presence he haden't felt for ages in a hundred years. Super Natural,yet quiet. Being an immortal of two hundred years, he hadn't encountered ones like himself a very long while. Quietly he slipped away form the crowd, and over the kitchens of his Large mansion. Tonight was going to be a rather unique night.
As the the crowd grew larger in the ballroom, and the music more intense. Jack sensed something was amiss around in the kitchen. A presence he haden't felt for ages in a hundred years. Super Natural,yet quiet. Being an immortal of two hundred years, he hadn't encountered ones like himself a very long while. Quietly he slipped away form the crowd, and over the kitchens of his Large mansion. Tonight was going to be a rather unique night.