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Post by jessica on Dec 11, 2010 11:55:06 GMT 10
Jessica had been a vampire for a few nights now, and it was very different then her human life. And honestly she really wasn't that sad about it, she was happy she finally could do what ever she wanted. She didn't have to worry about making good grades, or getting all her chores done perfectly. Here, there was no daddy who would beat her with a belt until she was black or blue if she screwed up. Here there was only Eric, and Jessica had to admit he was extremely sexy. She liked him alot more then she liked Bill, even if she had only been around him that one time, when she awoke as a vampire. He seemed dull and boring, Eric was awesome and fun.
The sun had just set, and Jessica smiled to herself, she come up from where she had been sleeping. She was dressed in a very short black skirt, with a tank top that had several premade rips in it. Along with fishnets and black knee high boots. Her long red hair was curled, and her eyes were lined with a thin line of eye liner. She had come a long way from the hand me down knee length dresses she use to wear. She came up to see a few people were already here, they were fang bangers. Jessica could tell, becuase they smelled like human but were dressed ten times more sluttier then her.
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Post by elle on Dec 11, 2010 17:47:25 GMT 10
Just the night before, Area 5 investigation Bill Compton had asked the Eric a huge favor. It's almost unheard of for the sheriff to do favors for his underlings, but for some reason, Pam's maker agreed. This was something she didn't much appreciate because she knew, sooner or later, the job would fall on her shoulders. Pam was lazier than ever, even after she was made immortal and at the moment, the favor was crawling out of the guest coffin and into the main area of the bar.
Her name was Jessica Hamby. Up until a few nights ago, she was human. Pam had been there when her grave was dug so she can be turned into what she was now - a vampire. She gave the girl a once over and rolled her eyes. She much think she had to dress the part, Pam thought as she eyed Jessica's ensemble. She, herself, was wearing something simmilar, though that was by force. She had to be uniform when she's working. Oh, there's an idea!
Pam stood up from her favorite booth towards the back of the bar and tried to get the girl's attention. "You! Come here!" she said, barely above a whisper because she knew that the girl would hear her anyway. That, and she didn't think she was worth the effort of actually speaking.Pam Ravenscroft
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Post by jessica on Dec 12, 2010 11:56:44 GMT 10
Jessica watched as the few human girls sat at different booths, looking bored and uninterested, it didn't take much to figure out what they were waiting for. But apparently the swung both ways, because one of them looked at Jessica and smiled and winked. She rolled her eyes and quickly turned away, like Jessica would sleep with her. She didn't swing that way, plus she's never even kissed a boy. She heard the low whisper of Pam and turned to look at her, her groaned slightly. She wasn't a big fan of her, she was hateful, Jessica much preferred Eric. But she knew she had to go see what she wanted, she walked over to her and placed her hands on her hips. "What?" She asked.
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Post by elle on Dec 14, 2010 20:00:09 GMT 10
Pam rolled her eyes at Jessica. Usually, that kind of attitude was reserved for her and her alone. Obviously, there was another girl in the club now and she wasn't sure how to feel about that. All bitchy-ness still has to come from Pam and this little girl needs to be put in her place.
That was when it hit her; Jessica was going to be a 16 year old for eternity! That means literally forever's worth of whinning, eye-rolling and bitching, among others. This is not gonna be fun at all! Pam wasn't so old when she was turned, herself, so she knew they were bound to butt heads. Maybe she needed to get her out of Fangtasia sooner than Bill can come get her.
"Why don't you make your annoying little self useful and serve some drinks, huh?" she said, knowing full-well that minors, in any capacity, were not to serve alcohol in the state of Louisiana.Pam Ravenscroft
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