sirenspull | Entries tagged with c: alice cullen

[The video feed flicks on, revealing a somewhat tense looking young man. He's blonde, with snowy pale skin and purplish shadows under his dark eyes. If you're a possessor of heightened eyesight, you may notice that his neck and jawline is heavily ravaged by crescent shaped scars, disappearing into the v of his shirt.

He's sitting in what appears to be some sort of holding cell.]

My name is Jasper Hale. [His voice is clipped, with the barest hint of a Southern accent to it.] And firstly... I'd like to apologize if I had harmed anyone at my arrival. I acted on instinct, and that clearly wasn't the correct choice.

[His tone is wry, perhaps even bitter. He's silent for a few moments.]

I hear vampires aren't quite a secret around here, and I just can't help but wonder how well that's working out for everyone.

((ooc: Okay. So at Jasper's initial arrival he was a bit of a sour grape and tried to attack some people. Long story short he got voided and is currently chilling in jail.))

motioned

So... If there was someone special to you, really special, and you wanted to get them something just as special for Christmas, but you didn't really know what they would like, how would you think of something? I can't really ask, they'd just tell me to forget about it and not waste my money. I just want it to be perfect.

Oh, and I'm going shopping soon, so if you're my friend and you're listening to this, please tell me what you'd like!

hostage

Aight, so I'm looking to talk to anybody who was involved with Merlotte's before Sam left. Me and him hadn't gotten to talk much right around then so I dunno what his plans or anything were, but it's looking pretty clear he ain't coming back soon and I wanna make sure some things are taken care of.

Uh, what else - Oh, yeah. Anybody good with like... decorating? I'm moving into a bigger house and I kinda never lived anywhere that big. I don't know where to start with it. I mean, I kinda know, but I'm pretty busy at work and I figure, hey, let the professionals do it.

Anybody who's looking for work, too, I'm gonna need a housekeeper. And a groundskeeper.

And I'm keeping my old place, so if anybody's getting kicked out at the end of the month, we can talk about rent if you're looking for a two-bedroom place. Well, three-bedroom if you put somebody in the attic. It's nice, I promise.

Holy shit, this is all boring stuff. I swear I'll throw a party or something soon.

discretion

[It's late morning, and Franz is rather fetching in a gray three-piece suit. It appears he's stopped in the kitchen for a moment. It's a pleasant scene, nearly as put-together as a magazine scene.]

Maybe I'm just in a bit of a strange mood, but, I want to know - what are you thankful for?

I'm thankful that we, as Newcomers, have each other. And I invite any of you who've just turned up on this dreadful island to please feel free to ask me anything you'd like about life here. I'm sort of an expert.

[Franz looks thoughtful, and then amused.]

I suppose I'm also thankful that I got all of my shopping done ahead of time.

bloodthirsts

[Seras looks quite muted today, without her usual smile and chipper air.]

This is just, ah, a quick notice.

For anyone who had fencing lessons with, or was simply a friend of Sir Integra Helsing. I'm afraid she has returned home.

So has Alucard, to any who knew him.

[A moment of fidgeting and she ends the feed.]

hejhej

[Sitting at her computer and stuffing McDonald's fries from a Happy Meal into her mouth, Lisbeth wears a faded black tank top. In addition to three earrings piercing her left lobe, her left nostril, nasal septum, eyebrow, and lip are pierced. A wasp tattoo is only visible when he turns her head to drink from her soda can. Her hair is jet black and cut like Helen Keller did the work herself. The only different thing about her appearance is the black mascara she applied around her eyes, giving her a raccoon effect. She finally addresses her audience.]

I'll give you a face, but no name, Siren's Port. You're gonna see alot of me soon enough.