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  • OOC: There is this new guy who moved in across the street, he looks about your age, but you have not seem him at school. One day, your ex comes by and won't leave you alone. That guy notices and "shows him who is boss". You go home with him, because your parents are not home and your ex gave you bloody nose(or something like that) and he offers to clean you up. he is very calm and sweet, and strong and hot and you think he might like you too. But there is a mysterious feel to him, and he won't answer any of your questions about himself directly. You like it, but you want to know what he is hiding. you even tuallt let him feed off of you, and you start liking it— the feel of his lips on your neck. It hurts so good... please be give some info about your character before you start.


    This time lets say they don’t know each other when he saves her. He just moved in.


    J E S S E A N D E R S O N


    Age: 341 (bitten around 18)
    Personality: simple teenage boy, calm, fun, happy, optimistic, sweet, caring, brave, and kind of awkward.


    [color=white][font=georgia]IC:


    Jesse dodged a stack of boxes and slipped on his shoes. and coat. the Warm summer evening was refreshing to a cold blooded creature like him. he loved his neighborhood, it was cozy ad easygoing, and everyone was friendly. New York was WAY too much for him, so he decided to move. His small ranch style house had patchy front lawn with some beat-up looking bushes in front of the house, but the things that made it cozy was the huge trees shading the yard, spanish moss draped across the gnarled branches. Little green lights twinkled around in the air, fireflies just as bright as the stars above...he liked it. maybe he could fix up the landscaping some, but later. he needed a meal. he walked off the driveway, deciding to leave his car here, And took in the scents around him, catching several humans safe inside there homes. there had to be someone taking a walk or something... there was one scent of a human. e was probably no older than the age he appeared, and feeling devious. huh, he wondered why. he crept into the shadow of a large oak tree, watching him walk into the the driveway and knock. whew, he had thought he had missed his chance for a second, but it seemed that that was not his house.



  • All day long, moving vans had been going up and down the road to the house across from Fey, unloading while a pale teen watched. Fey was carefully sewing a skirt when the knock on her door sounded, making her look up, "Just a minute!" Maybe it was her new neighbor? Outside, her oak trees were carefully swaying and showering her lawn with leaves as she glanced out the window to see who it was. A familiar brunette was standing at the door, holding a bouquet of flowers as he waited for her. Oh, no.... Leaving the chain in its latch, Fey opened the door, "What do you want, Jason?" He proceeded to apologize, making Fey swallow, "I don't want empty apologies... You hurt me, I don't want to spend my life with someone who -Ah!" The chain didn't keep as Jason shoved the door back, slamming Fey into the wall as he threatened her, telling her he loved her and wanted her to be his own.


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    [color=#FFFFFF]IC: Shocked, Jesse gasped. He felt himself getting hot with anger. No one was going to beat such a pretty girl, who had been watching him the whole day, up on his watch. He walked over soundlessly, and stood up a little taller, inviting himself in and put a his hands on the young man's shoulder heavily, and swung him across the room, making sire he would not hit or break anything, slipping half into feral mode against his will at the smell of of blood and his anger combined. When vampires were hungry enough, they tended to forget to be gentle with humans, and also most their civilization. He guessed his eyes were red and he knew his fangs were growing longer. He forced himself to control himself, and cleared his throat. "Um, yeah. Not ok. If you ever even think about laying a finger on her, you will regret it."

  • Fey was struggling under Jason's grip, crying out as he struck her and split her cheek open. It was when Jason was suddenly yanked away and out of her way. A man was talking to Jason, angry, as he shook his hand with annoyance. Jason opened his mouth, letting out a cry of pain when he found himself yanked away and then in the center of the living room. A fist raised to strike Jesse until he saw the red eyes and fangs, blanching, "I... I...." He backed away, glancing back at Fey's cowering form before racing away. Fey was trying not to cry, a hand resting on her bleeding cheek, "T-thank you...." She whimpered, swallowing hard.

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    [color=#FFFFFF]IC: he swallowed, "yeah, no problem...your cheek...here, why don't you come over to my house, ill get you cleaned up." He said gently as he pulled her hand away, but quickly put it back when his mouth started watering. He gently led her away from the trauma scene, not wanting her to spend any more time in the area. He put an arm around her, "I assure you, he wont mess with you anymore with me around." He told her, " please dont cry. I hate crying, because it always makes me cry." He said, teary eyed. Was it normal for vampires to cry? Probably not, but he cried.



  • Giving a shaky, short nod, Fey allowed Jesse to pull her hand away to gaze at her cheek, soon holding the bleeding wound and walking with him. It was sweet of him to even want to help her.... "Thank you again." She whispered, sheltering against his side as he held her close, "I'm sorry, I'm just scared. I'm trying not to cry." Her mismatched eyes traveled up to him and she offered a faint smile, "I was watching you move in... I'm sorry if that's a little creepy... I guess it's a good thing, though, since you came over and made him leave... My name's Fey."
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    [color=#FFFFFF]IC: Hungry Jesse was not really focusing on conversation, but he answered, "yes i know, I noticed you watching me. And i do not mind, i understand completely. I would be terrified if i were you too." He answered softly, opening the the door and letting her in. "I am Jesse, by the way."

  • Fey offered a tiny smile, "It's nice to meet you, Jesse." She whispered, stepping into the mess of boxes, "Where do you want me to go? I don't want blood to get on your carpet... I can't tell how bad it's bleeding."

  • [font=Georgia]OOC: small little idea: follow his exact foot steps...without vampire powers
    [color=#FFFFFF]IC: "Umm lets see... The bathroom is over here, so just follow me. Sorry for all the boxes." There were a few boxes in their path, he stepped on top of them weightlessly using vampire powers. He could always tell her inside was books if she mentioned it. He walked over to the bathroom door, and moved some boxes that were blocking her way.



  • Fey followed Jesse quietly, glancing about for a moment before she found herself on a bunch of boxes. Flushing, she noticed that Jesse was stepping onto them, and she slowly mimicked his movements before sounds of breaking glass. Tears instantly filling her face, she yanked away and held herself, "I'm sorry..." She whispered, trying not to cry as she managed to step over a box and tripped, falling into Jesse.


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  • [font=Georgia]OOC: Oh, and when I was reading the other story, i think there were too many time skips, so lets include a couple day of them getting to know each other- and falling inlove rather than just skipping to the exciting part.
    [color=#FFFFFF]IC: with lightning fast reflexes, he caught her in his arms, blushing a little, "my fault." He said, not really worried about the boxes. He walked over to them and opened them up , finding dishes. Ha! He would never use them anyways! He closed them again and moved them. "Don't worry about it, i'll be fine. You are ok. " He told her, and hugged her, "you poor girl." He murmured kindly, and was tempted to kiss her, but decided against it. She might find it a little creepy after what just happened to her, and the small amount of time she had known him. He could not help but glance at her neck, feeling his stomach rumble softly. He swallowed nervously trying to ignore the growing urges in his mind. Cruel and selfish, but not like a normal 18 year old boy. No, they were nothing anywhere close to a normal teenage boy.



  • Finding herself in cool arms and a firm grip, Fey looked up to see Jesse staring down at her with a gentle blush on her face. Swallowing hard, she watched him open the boxes to reveal smashed dishes, "I'm so sorry... I'll replace those, I promise." She whispered, holding onto herself before she was wrapped in Jesse's strong arms, the man holding her soothingly as he told her she was okay, calling her a poor girl. She was taking a lot of comfort in his embrace, and she closed her eyes as she held onto him, her shaking body halting in his grasp, "Thank you... I'm sorry, though." It was when she heard his stomach rumble did she look up, "Would... You mind if I cooked dinner for you?" She whispered, "it's the least I can do, since you did take care of me this far..."


    Ooc:
    I'm fine with that :)


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    [color=#FFFFFF]IC: he paused, "uhh, well...I'm...very picky, and I don't want you to think that your food is bad." He lied, lacking in a convincing tone. Jesse was not a good liar. "But you don't have to make me dinner...besides, what will we eat it on?" He said, " Now come on, w-we should get that cut cleaned up." He slowly let go of her for most part, now only having one arm around her shoulders, careful not to make her uncomfortable by having it on the lower part of her back. By now he was really struggling to keep his fangs back and his eyes their normal bright blue. He had to clean her up quickly. He tried to pretend that his voice had never cracked. It was a figment of her imagination, perhaps. He gently moved her into the bathroom. Anyone could feel the power in his grip, even when he was being gentle. You could feel how strong he was by the way he moved here with restraint.



  • Fey's smile fell, "I was going to ask you to come over to my house... Since I broke your plates." She said softly, looking down before allowing him lead her to the bathroom. Yes, she could tell that he was strong, and that he was being extremely gentle with her smaller body. Looking down, Fey studied the blood on her hand, "I.... Wish we met on better terms. I'm bleeding, and broke your things... I'm sorry, really." Glancing up at Jesse, she soon looked down again, sinking onto the closed toilet so he could clean her up.


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    [color=#FFFFFF]IC: Jesse sighed and clenched his teeth, forcing himself to look away, squeezing his eyes shut, Shuddering. He swallowed his stomach rumbling. He wet a towel and tensed as he touched her skin, and winced when he had to look back at it. "I a have a um, phobia of blood." He said dabbing quickly and forcing the towel on it a tiny little bit harder than he was meaning too. Nothing too painful but noticeable.



  • Seeing the man look away and clench his teeth made Fey bite her lip, shivering gently as she felt his hand on her cheek, "Did... You want me to do it myself?" She asked softly, "So you don't faint?" feeling the harsh shoving off the towel on her skin made Fey wince a little, swallowing, "Jesse, let me do it... I'm sure there's a mirror I can use, so you can go sit. I owe you dinner for doing all of this. Please, let me do this at the least." Her slender hand reached up and gently covered his own, holding it still as she carefully pulled the bloodied towel away.
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    [color=#FFFFFF]IC: he nodded and let go of the towel, "t-thanks." He said, with a deep breath and walked into the living room, moving boxes around so he could sit on the couch, tense and antsy for blood he let his hair fall in his face to cover his hungry red eyes that darted around desperately for food. "Hey, i uh, need to leave here soon, so finish up, would you?"



  • Holding the towel firmly, the blonde stood and wiped at her cheek. It wasn't extremely deep, but it certainly was noticable.... "I'm almost done." She answered the man, dabbing at the blood with a freshly wetted towel before drying the finished wound. Rising them out, she left the bathroom to see Jesse on the couch, "Maybe I could repay you tomorrow night with dinner?" She asked, manage to navigate to the door, "Or later tonight, after you finish whatever you need to do?"


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    [color=#FFFFFF]IC: "I guess." he shrugged and stood, looking away casually, "Alright, it was nice meeting you, come over anytime. Uh...I will come over later we can talk about dinner then."



  • "Alright... Thank you, Jesse." Fey said softly, offering a wasted smile before slipping out and closing the door behind her. Going over to her home, the blonde lightly cleaned up the mess of blood her cheek had dribbled onto the hardwood, soon washing a few dishes as she hummed a French tune.


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