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Ama was late to the party but who the hell cared? “Name’s Ama. Fact one, I never really tell my full first name. Fact two, I hate socialising for long periods of time. Fact three, i’m a vampire, and no i’ve never been scared by someone or something.” well if she had Rose couldn’t remember anyways. “Question for next person, who would you date in the clan?”
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As she watched the male trying to pronounce the word she almost laughed. It was one of the easiest too pronounce but sometimes learning English was hard. Half of the Americans couldn’t even pronounce half of the words.
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“How the hell did you get stuck down there?” the vampire questioned. He didn’t seem all that fat or he was just stupid. Like the title said.
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The worst part of her life were events like this. She really hated talking to others unless she knew them. She was pretty awkward otherwise. She pulled up a chair to the fire and quietly sat and watched it burn.
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“I guess, anything specific?” she asked before setting out.
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They really should let the kid say whatever they want, but he might end of like Ayato or even Frenchkiss. Then they’d have like five morons in the clan. Then things would all go downhill from there. She sighed and simply asked, “What are you screaming for?”
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“You look like a pansy with wings.” the female commented. She felt kinda bad for him, that totally made her look down on him.
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There wasn’t anything particularly going on except for Ama trying to cook. She really wanted some fried rice and chicken so decided to try her luck with it. She had made a fire with the help of a npc and began trying to make fried rice. She wasn’t sure if it would work though, she’d probably just have to eat it without being cooked.
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“I’m trying to cook rice. If it comes out right i’ll let you have a little.” she said and shuffled the rice around. After a couple minutes she saw it was now a nice brown color. Setting it away from the fire she tried some and a little smile appeared. It tasted pretty good actually.
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“At least don’t do it until your an apprentice. It might kill you at a younger age. I wouldn’t care though.” she shrugged and sat waiting to be ordered around.
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“it’s done now. You can grab some.” she said and nodded towards the two. She was glad she wasn’t the only one who liked the food. Next time she’d have to cook more or she’d starve.
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“I wouldn’t care either way, but what did it look like?” Ama had seen a couple lighters outside but she wasn’t sure if they were his.
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more love stuff. gross. ama simply stayed away frightened by the word relationship.
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Oh, another vampire in the clan? Ama hadn’t noticed it yet and probably wouldn’t unless he told her. “Congrats I guess.” she said with a shrug.
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Ama wasn’t really in it for the money or fame, nope. She just really wanted those badges! So with that she had set out into the field and looked for a place to begin. At the end of the right side of the field she spotted some nicely grown catmint and skipped over. She plucked them carefully one by one and set them next to her with caution. Ama didn’t want to break them or harm them in anyway to where they couldn’t be used. At the end of the day she had picked enough and hid them away from other animals to be cleaned in the morning.
The sunrise was beautiful as always when she woke up. Walking back to the place where she had been before she took the catmint and carefully cleaned it and prepared it to be sold. She was quite tired afterwards but she had a job to do. She stretched her legs and went to look for something to pack them in.
She returned with tiny bags so she could distribute tons of them. She just thought about how this would ruin tons of lives but she didn’t care. Packing each one gently she finished up and heaved a sigh. Now she’d have to travel so far to get to their allies.
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Ama gave a nod and waited for the rest.
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“Welcome I guess.” Ama said with a snap of her tail. She wasn’t great at greeting others so she just awkwardly sat there.
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Food. Hopefully they had some type of blood there. More of the nice and sweet type. She waited to see if they would accept it.
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tracking cause I’m all ears for badges
their my favourite thing ever
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