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Post by Rosemarie Dragomir on Dec 24, 2010 4:02:17 GMT -5
If people looked at Rosemarie Isabelle Dragomir, they would not consider her to be the type to be seen wandering around a cemetary. They would say that she was too pretty, too innocent-looking for that stuff. They would also find it odd to why anyone would hang around a cemetary in the first place, let alone someone like Rose Dragomir. But that's what Roza was currently doing.
Shimmering into the grave yard, Roza strolled amongst the tombstones, her heels digging lightly into the dirt as she walked. It was the middle of the night and very quiet, except for voices that Rose suddenly heard nearby. Her casual stroll slowed into a sort of prowling creep as she then shimmered herself up onto a large tombstone, near the couple who thought it'd be fun to wander in the cemetary late at night. Well, the guy seemed to think it was fun, his girlfriend wasn't enjoying herself. "Please, can we go. I'm scared. I want to go home." she pleaded. "Mel, it's alright. It's not like ghosts or zombie's are going to come. They don't exist."" her boyfriend said, his voice teasing. Rose remained high on the stone, hidden in the darkness. As good of a demon as she was at the best of times, she did enjoy some fun. "It's not ghosts or zombie's you should be worried about." she said, shimmering out of sight before the couple looked at where the voice had come from. The girl screamed. "Who...who's there?" the guy called out. Rose shimmered by a tombstone behind them, out of sight, a fireball appearing in her hand. She threw it so that it threw right past the couple and hit a stone.
The girl screamed again. "I'm going! This is just freaky Jay." she gasped, starting to run as her boyfriend then followed close behind her. Roza then shimmered in the open space of the cemetary, watching them. As much as she didn't mind humans, she needed to keep them out of places that they didn't belong. Humans didn't belong in cemetaries, unless they were dead. It was as simple as that.
tag; open! outfit; click! but straight hair instead of wavy! words; this many! notes; don't worry about the lengthyness....first posts are always rambled i've noticed. the rest won't be very long. it's just basically to introduce :]
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Post by Cole Turner on Dec 24, 2010 10:24:23 GMT -5
Cole shimmered into the cemetery as soon as the couple began to freak out. He was in his all black suit from earlier. He watched as they were being fooled by another demon. He had sensed her, while he was walking around the cemetery himself, replaying the events of today in his head. He came to investigate the source of demonic power, to find her displaying her power to him. He watched from the shadows as the humans ran off.
He leaned against a tree that he was next to and spoke to the other demon. Wanting another demon around like him, who didnt care. He need another Demon he could possible trust, he didnt know what he true motives were though. "You know the use of your powers in front of a human is forbidden, unless you plan to kill. I should report you to the Thorn." He says with a grin, he had to toy with other demons and women. When it was both he just couldn't help it.
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Post by Rosemarie Dragomir on Dec 24, 2010 10:56:13 GMT -5
A smirked formed across Rose's lips as she watched the couple as they ran off. Usually, supernatural beings were a lot more careful with exposure. But what were two teenagers going to do? They had been in a cemetary. It was meant to be nothing but freaky and unexplainable things supposedly supposed to happen in a cemetary. No one would believe them. What were they going to explain anyway? Besides, Rose wasn't one to kill ... unless it were necessary. She was just having a bit of fun. It was what she did, stir things up. Occasionally, she got caught by witches or hunters and had to quickly get herself out of those situations. It was just all part of the game. Rose was considered to not be good at all because of her games.
Sounds of movement caught Rose's attention, but she didn't react straight away. When she heard a voice, she appeared as though she had known they were there all along and casually looked over at the other demon before her. She scoffed, smirking at him. "Report me? For having a little bit of harmless fun? Surely you're not one of those kill-joy demons!" she said, moving her fingers around the air, making patterns as lines of fire followed the movements. She then shrugged. "Pretty sure i'm capable of looking after myself. I think i'll be right, love." she added, winking at him. She tilted her head, turning to face him before folding her arms across her chest, her lines of fire vanishing. "I'm sorry ... i don't believe we've met. Roza Dragomir." she introduced, doing a little curtsee.
tag; cole turner! outfit; click! but straight hair instead of wavy! words; this many! notes; :]
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Post by Cole Turner on Dec 25, 2010 0:16:17 GMT -5
Cole grinned at the beautiful demon. He was shocked she didnt know who he really was. Alot of Demons knew of Cole, and of his connections. Even though, he really didnt plan on turning the girl in. He wanted some playful banter with another female since he couldnt get it from Phoebe. He thought to himself since Phoebe moved on if he could. Even though he knew he had a few Demons before who wanted to be with him, but he ended up using them instead.
He liked this demon cause she didnt care what she did and who she did it too. He saw a good ally in her and he needed a new right hand. Whatever said it be he could she that they would cause alot of destruction. Also having her by his side, he knew that it would be able to bring his old image back for other Demons to believe his facade if needed. He stood up and began "Names Cole Turner, my demon name is Belthazor. So what brings a pretty little face like yours out. Mind to take a nice stroll with me?"
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Post by Rosemarie Dragomir on Dec 25, 2010 2:47:09 GMT -5
Everyone underestimated Rose and what she could do. Sure, she was an Upper level demon, but she wasn't as Upper level as other Upper level demons. She still had her position, but one she worked on all on her own. Of course, most did. She was just one of those demons that got her power secretly, or without others noticing. She crept her way higher. It was all part of her games. Also a part of her neutral side choice ways. She wasn't afraid to deal with complicated things, it just meant a new rule added into her game. Her life was just one big game.
Roza tilted her head when he said his name. The name sounded familiar, but it was definitely no name of someone she had met once before ... so she hadn't really bothered. It was just how she was. If she didn't know them personally, but just by name or status, she didn't worry about them too much. "Ah, so you're the famous Belthazor." she said simply, looking him up and down. "You don't look that scary." Typical of Rose, to make a joke of everything. She then smirked, rolling her eyes. "Do you always attempt to flatter women?" she asked, moving past him in a non-verbal way of saying yes to taking a stroll. She turned back to face him, moving backwards. "Oh, and i'm having a bit of fun." she said, smirking.
tag; cole turner! outfit; click! but straight hair instead of wavy! words; this many! notes; :]
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Post by Cole Turner on Dec 26, 2010 1:24:16 GMT -5
Cole was beginning to like this girl more and more, but he wouldnt tell her that. He a need for her ability and looks. He needed some help on the deeds that must be done. Watching her mock him, only made him realize that she was what he was looking for. Someone who would test the limits or break them. She really reminded him of himself and a young Phoebe. Since Phoebe is now wanting him to be apart of her past, he needed a distraction.
He watched as she non verbally, accepted his invite. He could tell this woman was useful and knew what she was doing when it came to messing with peoples minds. He hoped she would accept the offer he was going to propose to her. "Well, you know its not all in the looks but in what you can do." Was his remark to her saying he didnt look scary. When she mentioned that he was trying to flatter her, he laughed and grinned."IF I was trying to flatter you it, wouldnt been on a stroll through a cemetery. This is more for business right now, but maybe if you play nice we can do flattery later. I have seen a sample of the way you plays and its kind of dirty, but I like it. It's what I need and could use someone like you." Also talking about the display he saw from her when he first laid eyes on her.
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Post by Rosemarie Dragomir on Dec 26, 2010 11:04:16 GMT -5
Rose tilted her head as she looked at him. "And that is exactly the reason for why i'm misunderstood. Many doubt what i'm capable of." she said, smirking. Her stroll was slow and casual, as if she were just casually She ran her fingers through her hair, listening to him. "Hey, flattery can be anywhere. And i only play nice when i want to." she said, smirking. She glanced at him, raising an eyebrow. Business? She wondered what kind of business he was talking about right now. Roza had never really worked with other demons before, not for a long time anyway. She especially hadn't worked for demons. "Business? What kind of business? What? Me working for you? I rarely work with demons. Why should i do business with you, Cole Turner?" she asked, a hint of teasing in her voice. She then smirked. "Love, you haven't even seen dirty play. That was nothing." she said.
tag; cole turner! outfit; click! but straight hair instead of wavy! words; this many! notes; :]
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Post by Cole Turner on Dec 27, 2010 3:34:44 GMT -5
Cole continued walking along now, twisting the ring on his middle finger. He was enjoying this woman more and more. Time for play was no more now, he was going straight to the point. "I'd like to have you by my side cause we are much alike. I want to have someone that I know I can trust. These times are not nice to our kind. I can provide you with a safe haven and valuable allies." He looked to her as he told her what he wanted and could provide. If she spent a day with him she would see, not only was he fun in his dealings but a very valuable business partner.
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