Ariel walked through the prison, 44 Magnum with 7 1/4 in. barrel, in the shoulder holster, her hidden clip of ammo poking her in the side uncomfortably. She heard something scuffle behind her. Pulling the gun out of it's holster and pointing it out in front of her, she saw nothing.
I'm heraing things. I'm only hearing things... She thogught t herself, as something tall and dark stepped out of the darkness and she stopped, frozen in fear at what as before her...
Okay. That could be anyone... Preferably a vampire, but anything. PM me if you don't know the story-line, and most of you won't because te two people i started this with aren't on the site.
You must do a profile:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Hair:
Eyes:
Clothes:
History (optional):
Mine:
Name: Ariel Nightflower
Gender: How many guys do you know with the name Ariel?
Age: 19
Hair: red and wavy; waist length
Eyes: bright green but i usually have in my all black or all white contacts.
Clothes: I'm wearing
this. (If Anita Blake can fight vampires in skirts, so can I.)
This post has been edited by Luna the Lovely on Aug 10 2005, 12:27 PM