Post by Bijou Wilks on May 10, 2011 23:13:58 GMT -4
Take me by the hand, take me some where new
Bijou half dragged her self out of her trailer, trying to keep from yawning. Drake-her vampaneze 'protector'-kept her up half the night, talking about what all he had learned the last time he went to get a 'drink'. She listened patiently, trying to keep up with what he was saying while keeping herself from reading his thoughts, a second nature to her. Her trailer was on the edge of the camp, which was good for the both of them. It kept her from going crazy from everyone's thoughts swirling around in her subconscious. And it was good for Drake, since it kept people from accidentally letting sunlight fall on his coffin. The Telepath tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. Her eyes widening when she picked up on someone else's thoughts, one of the new people perhaps? Within the past few weeks 'Freaks'were flooding in. She took a few steps forward, centering in one the thought process. Bijou found the girl sitting there a moment later "Your new aren't you?"
Post by nymphadora on May 11, 2011 18:13:36 GMT -4
[/b] She said smiling sweetly at the blonde girl.
Dora gestured vaguely to the open portion of grass next to her. "Feel free to join me if you want. I was just trying to get out of the heat for a bit. It's miserable." She said, sitting up all the way and pulling her hair into a bun high on top of her head. Dora was from the North and generally not accustomed to living in warmer temperatures, especially not this far south. They just didn't suit her all that well. As she appraised the other girl, she noted that she looked familiar. From where, Dora didn't know.
Absentmindedly, she added "I'm Nymphadora by the way. But you can call me Dora, or whatever else strikes your fancy" Dora hadn't actually had to introduce herself in awhile. It was refreshing.[/ul][/blockquote]
