Post by jane voultri on Jul 23, 2009 14:19:21 GMT -5
Never Growing Up
Jane stood outside leaning against a stone pillar it was evening and rather dark where she was. Lanterns and lights from places of work lite up the ground. But she stayed away where she was. Her pale porcelain doll like face leaned lightly against the pillar he bight red eyes taking in the people walking by. They were cold and calculating as they watched the people deducing who was useless and who might make for a good meal. She was looking for herself really it had been awhile since she hunted she always took whats he could get in the feeding chamber but for once she wanted to stalk her own prey.
She knew how to do it it was not like she had not learned how before. It was rather simple for her actually she just needed the right person. She wore dark clothes a black dress of some sorts covered by a cloak yes a cloak. She knew her pale skin would stand out against the darkness of her clothes. But she kind of liked it it was like she was glowing in the night. An illsion of some sort which she was good at. Createing illusions well just one really pain. She loved every second of it and would gladly admit she took pleasure in it. Why? That answer was simple in it's self just look at her history and past. To have a power like this and no enjoy it was a hinderance and pointless.
Jane's face lite up as a gorgeous girl in her early twenties came into view. She stood a little ways away infornt of some resturant she had just exited to have a smoke. A sadistic grin slithered onto her lips. Perfect there was her meal there was not changing her mind now. The girls bright blond hair long slender legs, Well endowed body where all thing Jane yearned ot have. She pushed herself away from the pillar taking in the girls moves. She probably would missed by some gentlemen but really who else. She would not be missed at least not by Jane and that was the deciding factor after all what she wanted and it was her.
