Post by Aria Abbotsford on Apr 2, 2011 20:06:52 GMT -5
It was Aria's first night in Devil's Hollow, her and her brother Dorian, who was going by Alexander this time around, had just finished hauling the last of their clothing trunks into their new house. She knew that she probably should have stayed with her brother to sort out everything but she was eager to see the town and she was looking for a drink too.
Dresses in her favourite dark green gown she left her precious Yorkie behind at the house and stepped out into the street. But which way to go? On most occasions she would choose a direction solely based on chance, but tonight the centuries old Vampire had a taste for more then just wine. A per her brother's rules when changing cities, the first few nights were supposed to be clean, as in no humans. But Aria had tired of the blood of beasts and was looking for something a little... livelier. Besides, she had heard that this was a Vampire town, otherwise they likely would have settled some where with more standing.
She walked for a time, slow and sweetly, down the street till she came across an up beat place that suited her mood.
"Kieran's." She spoke the words to herself out loud. "Perhaps a little taste of home." She added with a little chuckle, thinking about Ireland the place she was born then died in only to be born again as a Vampire. She walked to the door and opened it before stepped through and walking into the building. Her eyes swept across the crowd and she smiled offering curtsies to some of the men that passed her as she walked. In a matter of moments she founds an empty table and sat down, ordering a glass of red from the serving girl that passed by. As she waited she continued to scan the room, curious what the night would bring.
Dresses in her favourite dark green gown she left her precious Yorkie behind at the house and stepped out into the street. But which way to go? On most occasions she would choose a direction solely based on chance, but tonight the centuries old Vampire had a taste for more then just wine. A per her brother's rules when changing cities, the first few nights were supposed to be clean, as in no humans. But Aria had tired of the blood of beasts and was looking for something a little... livelier. Besides, she had heard that this was a Vampire town, otherwise they likely would have settled some where with more standing.
She walked for a time, slow and sweetly, down the street till she came across an up beat place that suited her mood.
"Kieran's." She spoke the words to herself out loud. "Perhaps a little taste of home." She added with a little chuckle, thinking about Ireland the place she was born then died in only to be born again as a Vampire. She walked to the door and opened it before stepped through and walking into the building. Her eyes swept across the crowd and she smiled offering curtsies to some of the men that passed her as she walked. In a matter of moments she founds an empty table and sat down, ordering a glass of red from the serving girl that passed by. As she waited she continued to scan the room, curious what the night would bring.
