Post by Isolde Grey on Jul 5, 2011 17:01:26 GMT -5
Isolde walked nervously through the halls of the manor. She had just moved in and had spent the past few days getting lost as she tried to get used to the place. She still hadn't talked to any of the vampires there, with the exception of Capella and Silence, whom she talked to on her first day, as she was still rather nervous. Although she knew that it was unlikely that anyone here was going to hurt her, you could never be sure, right?
As it was, she was actually lost right then, not that should would admit it had one of the vampires asked her. She had been trying to find her way back to her room for the past hour, but every time she thought she had finally made it, she would find out that the hallway she was in led somewhere else entirely. In fact, she was so lost that she wasn't even sure what floor she was on.
Of course, Isolde wasn't really sure if going back to her room was a good thing at the moment. The vampire who lived in the room down the hall from her had gotten kicked out for some reason or another, it probably had something to do with the sweet scent that seemed to hang about the room, the same sweet, appetizing scent she had to pass through every time she left her room to walk down the hall way. It was tempting to say the least, and she didn't want to get into trouble by eating someone within the manor, she was trying her hardest to control herself, but such a sweet scent was hard to resist for the young vampire.
As a result, Isolde had spent most of her time locked up in her room with a lot of scented candles burning, or wandering the halls far away from the scent, the result of the latter usually being that when she finally wanted to return to her room, she couldn't find the way.
Stopping with her back to the wall, Isolde sunk down to the floor. "Oh, this is pointless!" she moaned, looking around to see if someone she knew (however unlikely) was around to help her out.
As it was, she was actually lost right then, not that should would admit it had one of the vampires asked her. She had been trying to find her way back to her room for the past hour, but every time she thought she had finally made it, she would find out that the hallway she was in led somewhere else entirely. In fact, she was so lost that she wasn't even sure what floor she was on.
Of course, Isolde wasn't really sure if going back to her room was a good thing at the moment. The vampire who lived in the room down the hall from her had gotten kicked out for some reason or another, it probably had something to do with the sweet scent that seemed to hang about the room, the same sweet, appetizing scent she had to pass through every time she left her room to walk down the hall way. It was tempting to say the least, and she didn't want to get into trouble by eating someone within the manor, she was trying her hardest to control herself, but such a sweet scent was hard to resist for the young vampire.
As a result, Isolde had spent most of her time locked up in her room with a lot of scented candles burning, or wandering the halls far away from the scent, the result of the latter usually being that when she finally wanted to return to her room, she couldn't find the way.
Stopping with her back to the wall, Isolde sunk down to the floor. "Oh, this is pointless!" she moaned, looking around to see if someone she knew (however unlikely) was around to help her out.