Post by katia anika avelon on Mar 15, 2009 18:09:14 GMT -5
Silent footsteps made their way down the hallway.The only thing that made Katia's presence known was the smoke from her cigarette and the faint clicking of her tongue ring hitting her fangs and snake bites.One of the days she was not wearing some kind of heel but rather her old ballet shoes, black leggings and a black tutu, the only thing that kept her from looking like a very dark ballerina was the latex corset and leather arm warmers. Her platinum blond hair loose and dancing at the rhythm of her hips. One hand holding the cigarette and the other holding the lighter and cigarette box.
Yes a vampire, dressed in black walking down an empty basement hallway, even Katia had to roll her eyes at the image she was creating. "At the chances of being stereotypical" she muttered to herself since there was no one there. The vampire shrugged off the thought, she did not mind being like the vampires humans read in novels she really wasn't one to break the "bad rep" vampires got. Then again she never saw the whole seductive and sadistic blood sucking creatures reputation as bad, she wouldn't mind a little more fear than admiration but being Katia made her scary enough.
For the past week or so Katia had been in a loner streak.Walking to her classes right on time and going back to her dorm the second her classes were over, much like a ghost her pale yellow hair was only seen when she seem to glide from hallway to hallway. Her voice had not been heard during the whole week. Her sadistic and twisted thoughts had not perturbed anybody. Her silver eyes only looked at her black ceiling for an entire week. Now that she was out of her black hole she found no one to talk and no one to torture, perhaps it was one of those cruel, unusual and painless punishments she was not so fond of.
A bored and angry sighed escaped her pale pink lips as she inhaled the smoke. Crossing her arms around her chest she continued to walk around in hopes of some entertainment.
Yes a vampire, dressed in black walking down an empty basement hallway, even Katia had to roll her eyes at the image she was creating. "At the chances of being stereotypical" she muttered to herself since there was no one there. The vampire shrugged off the thought, she did not mind being like the vampires humans read in novels she really wasn't one to break the "bad rep" vampires got. Then again she never saw the whole seductive and sadistic blood sucking creatures reputation as bad, she wouldn't mind a little more fear than admiration but being Katia made her scary enough.
For the past week or so Katia had been in a loner streak.Walking to her classes right on time and going back to her dorm the second her classes were over, much like a ghost her pale yellow hair was only seen when she seem to glide from hallway to hallway. Her voice had not been heard during the whole week. Her sadistic and twisted thoughts had not perturbed anybody. Her silver eyes only looked at her black ceiling for an entire week. Now that she was out of her black hole she found no one to talk and no one to torture, perhaps it was one of those cruel, unusual and painless punishments she was not so fond of.
A bored and angry sighed escaped her pale pink lips as she inhaled the smoke. Crossing her arms around her chest she continued to walk around in hopes of some entertainment.
