Well hello old friend

Name: Beatrix Ludd
Nicknames: Bee
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Gift: The ability to duplicate oneself a certain number of times.
Sample: ."You seem to be lost, girlie." The man said, lips curling into a smile. "I am not!" The girl, Beatrice Ludd of the prestigious Ludd family, insisted. Then she took a look around. The man was right, she definitely was lost. "I mean...I wasn't." She frowned. The man let out a laugh. "You are now. Most lost things end up here." He shrugged and pulled a cig up to his mouth. "Well are you lost?" Beatrice asked. "You're quite curious. Curiosity killed the cat." He tossed the cig to the ground and poked it with his shoe. "Nasty habit. Never start smoking. I'll quit eventually." He looked up to the sky. "You didn't answer me." Beatrice crossed her arms. "Childish, too. To many flaws are not good, Beatrice. Try to work on that. I'm not lost. I'm just here to point the lost people in the right direction." He jerked his hand to the right. "You want to go that way. You'll know when you reach it." Beatrice took a step back. "Who are you, how do you know my name, and where is it that you assume I am going?" She asked. "Do not be frightened. We are kin. Both very special. I'm just trying to help. They call me Johnathan. Knowing things is a talent of mine. You're going where people like us go because you know you can't go home." The man glanced at his watch. "If you don't hurry you'll be late." Beatrice froze, unsure of what to do. The man sighed and tapped his foot impatiently. After a moment she ran.

The night is dark

Name: Ethan Hadley
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Type: Vampire
Sample: ."Where do you think you're going?" Avery hissed. "Nowhere. I'm just escorting my new lady friend here outside. I'm going to walk her to her car. It's very late and I wouldn't want anything to happen to her." Ethan tilted his head and smiled at the girl who stood at his side. She was a pretty young thing and was clearly intoxicated. She giggled at him and in doing so almost fell over. He steadied her. Avery narrowed her eyes. "Be quick about it, then. Try not to be noticed." She sighed and merged with the crowd on the dance floor. Ethan lead the human girl through the back door that lead to a dark alley. She hiccuped. "I think we took a wrong turn." She laughed and tumbled to the ground. Ethan reached a hand down to help her up. "No. We're exactly where we should be." The girl smiled. She had gotten the wrong idea - thinking he wanted to k!ss her. He allowed her one, for it would be her last. Her alcohol stained lips brushed his. Then he put a hand over her mouth to muffle her screams and sunk his fangs into her neck. She struggled and soon gave up. When he was done he carried her corpse over to a dumpster. Avery would move it later. If she didn't, and somebody else found it, then it would make a very interesting news article.

And I feel cold

Name: Avery Harp
Nicknames: None
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Type: Werewolf
Sample: Coming soon.

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