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"Are you sure you know what youâre doing?â -turnedpureblood (Akane)
The vampiress looked over at the other, eyes wide. It was three in the afternoon - the equivalent of 3 a.m. for normal humans. Ren was making French pastries she couldnât pronounce.
"No. No Iâm not."
    Akane wasnât really used to being awake during the day, but it wasnât entirly new to her. The first 27 years of her life was she had been raised as a human after all. âWell, how would you like some help? Pastries arenât my specialty, but Iâm not terrible with them.â
Looking down at the mixing bowl where she was attempting to stir up a thick creme, Ren blinked her eyes a few times. The concoction was lumpy still, and she felt like sheâd been stirring forever. Moving aside, she motioned to the bowl, holding out the whisk.
"Go for it. Iâll get the other stuff," she replied, rubbing the dark circles under one of her eyes with her free hand. Macarons - thatâs what she was trying to make. Sheâd seen it on the internet and they looked tasty, but she hadnât thought about the work that went into actually making themâŚ
    Akane moved in front of the bowl and took the offered whisk, tilting THe Bowl slightly as she began to make an attempt at mixing the crème. "You should try to get the lumps out before attempting to whip it and make it sort of--fluff." She explained as Ren began getting the other pieces ready. Macaroons were something that she had made a few times before; since she tended to make French pastries and dishes when she would start to miss her Mother.
    âOh! Iâm sorry, Iâve forgotten to introduce myself.â Emisaya said to her and made a slight curtsy. âMy name is Emisaya, sister of the current temporary head of the Toma family.â
"Ah, a daughter of Toma. Iâm Sara " she smiled faintly, nodding. "No need for formalities, Emi-chan."Â
    "Well, it's nice to meet you then Sara-Chan." Emi said to her with a smile, before adding. "I must say though, your a bit early for the ball to celebrate the awakening of my Mother and Father. Did you perhaps get the date wrong?" The ball wasn't set until the next night, and her brother was currently waking her Mother and Father.
"Are you sure you know what youâre doing?â -turnedpureblood (Akane)
The vampiress looked over at the other, eyes wide. It was three in the afternoon - the equivalent of 3 a.m. for normal humans. Ren was making French pastries she couldnât pronounce.
"No. No Iâm not."
    Akane wasnât really used to being awake during the day, but it wasnât entirly new to her. The first 27 years of her life was she had been raised as a human after all. âWell, how would you like some help? Pastries arenât my specialty, but Iâm not terrible with them.â
      :        GEO-THERMOKINESIS.
                      also referred to as â geothermal bending â  ; â lava control â ;                  â magma control â ; â volcanic control â &OR all stated â - manipulation â.
           the volcanoes have always been your home ; high temperatures keeping you            warm as you wade through  the magma &  adorn yourself with  obsidian rock.            you find  living in the cities  & towns to be  hell â how ironic ;  & never seem            comfortable  no  matter  how hard  you try  to fit  in with  them. in  your  spare            time you make  little sculptures  from fiery mass  that slinks down  the sides            of an  erupting  mountain  & brings  about the  birth of  new  islands. itâs  hard            not to  make a  room hot when  you naturally  generate the  warmth of  a long            running heater & even more so to keep  from burning your friends & causing            random  bouts  of  combustion  during  those  rowdy  summer  night  parties.

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She tilted her head to the side. âNo, not really⌠and you are?â She isnât even sure who the lady is.
    "Oh! I'm sorry, I've forgotten to introduce myself." Emisaya said to her and made a slight curtsy. "My name is Emisaya, sister of the current temporary head of the Toma family."
"Bored."
    "Bored?" Emisaya questioned lightly before asking the other Pureblood. "Was there anything you wanted to do to pass the time then? I'm sorry that my brother wasn't here to receive you--"
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    âI mean that the look on your face is creepier than the one my brother usually has on his face.â She could sense that this guy clearly wasnât human.
"Well arenât you blunt. I tend to get that a lot, though I really donât see it."He gives her an amused look.
     âWell, that's not really something most people would openly admit to people telling them a lot." Still, even if the guy was a little creepy she wasn't all to worried--she could handle her self when she needed to after all.
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"Why what do you mean?
    âI mean that the look on your face is creepier than the one my brother usually has on his face." She could sense that this guy clearly wasn't human.
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|| O P E N ||
     âShh--"
     âI'm to tired to listen to your bullshit right now."
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    "What the fuck--"
     "Is your malfunction dude."
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|| C L O S E D ||
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Elizabeth was still a bit dizzy from the ambush. Her vision was quite blurred and whatever she could see was doubled. Tch, Level C vampires were so tricky to sense; they were almost human.
A great amount of pressure collapsed inside the female hunterâs head, giving her a splitting headache and the strong urge to vomit. It was most likely a concussion from when the first vampire hit her, nothing that couldnât be healed in time but what an inconvenience it would be. When she tried to move, a sharp pain tore through her left shoulder in the same spot the Pureblood Alistair Cromwell had scratched into to years priorâ Elizabeth couldnât stop herself from crying out. Her free right hand instinctively rose to cradle her injured shoulder which made it hurt less, just enough so that she could prop herself against a wall.
"Damn it! Shit, this hurts!"
It was the first time sheâd ever been outsmarted by vampires. Every assignment had been carried out flawlessly, every personal mission went off without a hitch, but this time she absolutely blew it. And she wasnât even huntingâ all she wanted to do was buy cat food. Sight still unclear, Elizabeth tried looking at the person who might have saved her life.
"A Pureblood? What do you think youâre doing helping someone like me? Not a friend of my dadâs, are you?"
Elizabeth winced in reaction to the pain attacking her body. She wanted to tell her that those who had just attacked were bad news and would be back if they didnât leave now. But, even if on the verge of death, Elizabeth would not accept help from anyone she couldnât pay back.
"Forget me, alright? Get going before people notice whatâs going on."
    Emisaya watched as the hunter tried to sit herself up more, avoiding touching her without permission, when she asked if the Pureblood was a friend of her fathers she told her. "Um, kind of. We're not really friends, cause I only met him once about... 30? years ago--and I don't think I looked like my normal self. But he is dating my Great-Grandfather." She told her, not entirely sure if Elizabeth knew that or not. She honestly only knew about who the girl was because she had asked the vampires before making them run away.
    "Plus my brother tends to over react when anyone besides him tries to mess with me, so I'm sure that those vampires won't even try to come back." She pointed out, glancing above her where a couple of 'bats' were lazily circling above them.
 "I'm not just going to leave you here hurt, the hunters hate vampires enough as it is!" She exclaimed. "I'm not as good with healing as my Mother, since it was her specialty, but I can try and help you a bit."
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    "Are you okay? Those vampires really seemed to have it out for you." Emisaya told the girl, using the past tense due to the fact that the 3 Level C Vampires that had attacked her for seemingly no reason had run away licking their wounds. The Pureblood having attacked them after they managed to sneak up on the hunter and knock her unconscious for a moment.