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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Dec 23, 2012 8:04:06 GMT -6
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Kipp was do for his daily run something that he always did without fail, and usually he was able to get one in every day, it was just something he did to calm himself, and to release some frustration. His training and karate was the reason why he wasn’t a violent kid growing up, and why he was so mellow during school but now Kipp trained to keep away from people, because when he was training he didn’t have to speak to anyone. This was his time and no one was going to rob him of it, and to make sure of this he just had to simply act like the biggest douche possible, this may not be what he’s really like but it was what Kipp had to do so he wouldn’t hurt anyone. Talking led to friendship and that was something that he could have, not while everyone who got close to him got themselves hurt, or that was to say not while he hurt them but then wasn’t that what a curse was, not being able to have things that you wanted.
Kipp would never have a normal life and he would always be a werewolf, that wasn’t going to change, he was never going to be able to return to Rylee, or even find someone else. If he did then he would just end up hurting them, and that just wasn’t fair, he was never going to grow old with someone, because if Kipp did manage to find someone then it was only a matter of time before they got hurt. Truth was he didn’t think how much longer he would be able to last like this, hurting people, knowing all of this made it easier for him to push everyone away, because in the long run it was far worth it, why should other people have to suffer by knowing him.
But his twin sister maybe she had a chance at a normal life, sure she was an orphan like him, but to his knowledge she hadn’t been bitten by a stupid werewolf. Paige was a sweet girl unlike him and she wouldn’t hurt anyone who was able to get close to her, sure they’d have to prove themselves to him first, but Kipp was hoping that at least his twin sister would be able to live a normal happy life, because all he really needed to know was that Paige was safe.
Since moving from Australia Kipp hadn’t really had enough time to fit his training in what with trying to get the both of them settled and all. But now he and Paige managed to find a rather small but nice apartment down in this town called Richmond, he would be able to get back to his training again, because apart from his twin sister training was all that Kipp had left, as he ran through the park he came across an empty bench, stopping in front of it. Thinking that this would be a good time to get some core training in, Kipp hoped over the seat swinging both his legs under the backrest so now his chest was facing the back of the bench, he then proceeded to do some crunches on the bench.
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Dec 23, 2012 20:06:46 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size]  ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon was off to a bad day, He hadn't talked to Elena yet which just pissed him off, he should just man up and go apologize. But he remembered what she said that night when he didn't know who she was, she was done trying and didn't want anything to do with him. He didn't want to be in Mystic Falls at the moment, he just wanted to get out for a little bit. He wanted to be away from Sophia because he couldn't deal with her right now as well. There were just a lot of people he had to talk to but he was too stubborn to do anything about it. Damon decided the best thing to do was to get out of town for a little bit but stay close, he was going to go to Richmond for at least a few days.
Damon knew there was a slayer and she had friends but he wasn't going to cause any trouble, just take a look around. He wouldn't be staying there for long, if anything it was just a break from it all. He packed a bag and took his car to Richmond. Once he got there he checked into a motel. Maybe he could handle some business in this town, possibly find someone to help with the Klaus problem so there was a motive to coming here. He decided to walk around the town to see if there was anything. Maybe a witch or someone that knew Klaus, just something to make Damon take his mind off of the problems in his life.
Damon didn't really know where he was going but this was nice, just to think. He was still pissed off but this would do. He found himself at a park and he noticed some guy doing crunches, Damon just rolled his eyes at this boy. Who was this guy? Damon could tell he wasn't going to like him, but maybe it was because he could smell the dog off of him. Damon had his fair experience with them, well only Tyler who bit him. Damon used vamparic speed to stand behind the boy. "Really? Last time I checked this wasn't a workout video," Damon eyed the boy, he wondered who he was. "So, you going to sit there and do crunches all day? Because all I can smell is your stench in this park."
Damon had time to waste and who knows maybe he could use this werewolf boy to help with protecting Elena. "Let me guess misunderstood boy who thinks he's cool?" He said with sarcasm. Damon wondered if this guy knew that Damon was a vampire unless he was an idiot and didn't know other supernatural things existed. Damon was just glad to be distracted and if the boy pissed him off then he'd be distracted even more so that would be good but bad for the werewolf boy. If this boy was some pushover or a nice guy Damon could easily get what he wanted but if the boy was stubborn...well like Damon then they would definitely have a problem. Either way this night would get interesting.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Dec 29, 2012 0:57:25 GMT -6
--------------------------------Kipp couldn’t really careless what some people decided to think about him, and that he was training in a park seemingly for everyone to watch. But that wasn’t the reason because sure he could go to a gym, but why would you pay to train when you could do it for free, besides it wasn’t like anyone was using the bench and if they knew what was good for them, they all would just stay away from him. Kipp wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone, and he would never be in the mood to talk things would be so much better if people just left him alone. Kipp didn’t need asking pretending to care, all those so called friends that he use to have, they didn’t really know what his life was, no one expect his twin sister and if he could help it he would make sure Paige did have his life.
Richmond was good for him; the brooding werewolf didn’t need anyone except for a fresh start which this town has given him. A town where no one knew who he was or even his name, and so these people had no reason to approach him which suited him perfectly, Kipp still acted as if he hated everybody even if he didn’t but being new in town acting the way he did, made sure that he didn’t make any friends.
Kipp couldn’t care less if he made enemies, that just meant that he wouldn’t hurt anyone like he always ends up doing, he also hated how he was treating every pretty face, because deep down he was still a hopeless romantic. But love was a luxery that he could not have, not unless he wanted to hurt someone like he did Rylee who he wanted to return to, but deep down knew that he never could, not after what he had put her through.
Kipp then heard someone speak breaking him from training for the moment, as some guy saying that last time he checked that this wasn’t a workout video. Without even looking at him he knew that he wasn’t going to like this guy, and the guys tone didn’t have anything to do with Kipp’s dislike of him, well maybe a little, but the smell that he could smell of the guy was terrible, like truly bad more than anything he’s ever smelt before, and yet he didn’t know what the smell was.
As Kipp turned around on the bench and then stood up, he saw that the guy had dark hair such like he had, although this guy had slightly longer hair then he had. He wore a black shirt and black pants with a black leather jacket, the brooding werewolf got the feeling that this guy was trying to be a bad boy and thus failing horribly. Kipp had to wonder if this guy really knew what one was and if he had the personality to be one because he had a reason, Kipp just wasn’t sure if this guy had one or if he was just someone trying to look cool.
“I was thinking about it, have you got a problem with that. Are you sure it’s not you’re stench, I mean if we’re going to talk about that.” the brooding werewolf countered in his strong South African accent, just from that comment alone this guy had made he was starting to get on Kipp’s nerves, all he had to do was start talking about smelling, but then that wasn’t hard to do, to get on the werewolf’s nerves. There was one thing that Kipp didn’t understand though, and that was why he hated how this guy smelled like. “Don’t, I know I’m not cool. What’s your deal, guy thinking he’s bad but really doesn’t know what bad is?” Kipp challenged him.
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Dec 30, 2012 20:51:43 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon still didn't know why he was in Richmond. There was no point in coming here besides to think. He was away from it all but he still thought about it. He needed time to just take his anger out on something or someone. He still wasn't drinking blood from a live human well besides the time he lost his memories. Maybe today would be one of those days where he would cheat but then he would be letting Elena down. Lately, he hadn't been caring what Elena thought and maybe it was because he was starting to lose feelings for her as he grew closer to Sophia. So, today could be his cheat day. Although he doubted he would.
Damon looked at the boy. So, he had could fight back. Looks like Damon's day got a little bit more interesting. "Oh, look the puppy can bark," he started clapping slowly. God, Damon was just extra sarcastic today, he was loving it. "Let's see if you can bite," he said with a sarcastic tone. Damon was actually enjoying this a lot. This guy was the least of his worries right now and from what it seemed like he didn't even know Damon was a vampire. The guy was clueless and stupid apparently. Looks like he would know more about the supernatural if Damon chose to show that he was a vampire which would probably happen, this guy was irritating him a little bit already. Damon enjoyed pissing off guys like him but what made it better was that Damon could fight him if he wanted to.
Damon eyed the werewolf boy carefully just in case. "I don't remember saying I was a bad boy," he said sounding uninterested now. Damon didn't think he was a bad boy but he knew he was a bad guy. He had a reason to be a bad guy though and that was for all that had happened this year and previous years. "Are you telling me you know what bad is?" Damon was just unimpressed right now. He could tell he wasn't going to like this boy perhaps even hate him unless the dog could prove otherwise. Then again Damon was very hard to get along with so that chance of him and the dog being friends was highly unlikely.
"Let's see if you can chew off more than you can handle," he said with a smirk. Damon was resisting on throwing the boy across the park right now. "Do you really think you're bad because you've killed someone? Or maybe you have regrets now. Poor you." He knew that the only way to complete the transition of a werewolf was by killing someone. "Unless you got bit then that's more pathetic." If the guy was stupid enough to get bitten by a werewolf then he was either in a forest or just isolated from people. He was surprised the guy lasted this long to be honest. Then again Damon didn't know his story at all. He wasn't one to judge at all but he just knew who was a complete idiot and who wasn't and this guy was just one of those idiots that he would never get along with unless forced to. Then again Damon was always stubborn so he wouldn't be forced to do anything.
Damon just wondered what this boy's next move was. He knew that werewolves had anger issues and got easily pissed off, so why not test this guy's limits? The only thing Damon had to watch out for was to not get bitten but it wasn't like he could transform unless he was in a full moon. Damon would definitely have some fun today, he needed it. But with Damon's luck he would just get pissed off too making it a horrible day once again. To be honest he knew how this day would go, it was predictable and this guy seemed predictable as well. Or Damon could be wrong about it all, he didn't know at the moment.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Jan 15, 2013 5:55:54 GMT -6
--------------------------------Kipp had been wanting to spend this day alone training before going back to the apartment, and back to Paige, he probably spent every day since moving to America with her, for one reason only and that was to protect her. The brooding werewolf was going to make sure that his sister didn’t get hurt, nothing mattered more to him then keeping her safe but because of this, Kipp also came off as being an overprotective brother. Paige usually had to think twice about introducing him to one of her guy friends, the brooding werewolf wasn’t above getting violent with a few of her friends, that he wished weren’t her friend, but it wasn’t like Kipp was really able to do anything about it, because he had been like her once.
This guy however looked as if he wasn’t going to allow the brooding werewolf to have his day alone which was putting it bluntly, shit, and he was quickly losing his cool with this guy. Kipp wasn’t sure if he was losing it or the wolf within was, all that he knew was that he really didn’t like this guy but then there weren’t many people, if any at all that he did like, and as the other dark haired guy said his little joke about him being able to bark, and then if he could bite. Kipp imagined his fist connecting with the guy’s stupid face, the brooding werewolf welcomed these thoughts into his mind like an old friend, and he was really beginning to consider acting on this thought, because at the moment he’d gladly welcome a brawl.
“Your right, I was just mistaken by the leather jacket. It just seems like every guy who wears a leather jacket think their bad and dark.” He flatly comment back about his black leather jacket, and how stupid they looked but then Kipp hadn’t really been one for leather anyway, leather just looked so cliché, like something out of the movies or from the musical grease, Kipp also thought that people who wore leather were only subconscious about a small flaw they might have.
Kipp thought that besides aviator sunglasses, leather was the only other piece of clothing that raised both your cool and douche meters simultaneously, although granted he must also have the same affect on this guy the brooding werewolf assumed. “I’m not saying anything.” Kipp answered the weird smelling guy with his question about Kipp knowing what bad was, because he truly thought he did know what bad was and that he was it, even if the deaths he had caused couldn’t have been his fault, he still blamed no one else except him.
But it was the guy’s next few words that really struck him hard, Kipp was now royally pissed as he first mentioned that he didn’t think Kipp could handle him, followed by the remark about the brooding werewolf thinking he was bad because he killed people that really made Kipp lose it. But the next thing was all that he would be able to stand today, when the weird smelling man mentioned that he Kipp had gotten bit then that was more pathetic.
“That’s it!” the brooding werewolf angrily said, as he lunged his entire body at the weird smelling guy, pretty recklessly in comparison to his martial arts training, apparently this guy was going to give him the fight that he sorely needed.
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Jan 20, 2013 22:43:00 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon's day had been turned around just from this dog boy. Damon was pissed off but he was even more pissed off. There was just something about him that irritated Damon. It wasn't his scent since Damon usually could handle Tyler's before he became a hybrid. Just something didn't add up with him. It wasn't like he was evil or anything but he just seemed like that kind of guy who was lost and acted out so people wouldn't get close to him but wanted to be noticed. Maybe Damon was wrong about it all but the boy was not getting on his good side right now and that wasn't a good thing. Either Damon would kill him or just seriously injure him, so he learned his lesson. It wasn't like he would see him again anyway. The guy was in Richmond meaning he didn't live in Mystic Falls. Then again Damon enjoyed pissing him off so maybe he would see him more.
"You're judging a book by its cover? Two things, I'm not dark and I'm not bad...then again I have killed a few people in my days so scratch that," Damon said with a smirk. He wasn't sure what this guy was about. If he was some type of hero then he would probably hate Damon even more for killing people but Damon stopped it so it was in the past anyway. Damon was never into any other type of clothing besides jeans and a leather jacket. He hated athletic wear, like the one the wolf was wearing. Damon just wasn't suited for it and would never be seen in it. "But if I were to judge I'm guessing you're the jock or at least used to be." Damon was curious to know this guy's story but at the same time could care less for it.
"Good." Damon was hoping The wolf wouldn't go on a rant about what bad was because Damon didn't need to hear about it. Besides Damon had been living for a long time and had basically seen everything. Damon could tell that this talk wasn't going to end well. Neither was walking away, both seemed like they had too much pride to do that. Well Damon had too much pride for that at least. Damon wondered who would get pissed enough to fight. Usually it was Damon that always charged but this time wolf boy did it which kind of made Damon laugh a little. This guy was definitely faster than him since that was the perk of being a werewolf but Damon was stronger. Apparently the dog could bite though. God, werewolves had such a temper, it was funny to watch.
Damon actually didn't expect the charge. Damon fell to the ground with the wolf on him. Damon hadn't had a fight in a while so why not. Damon pushed him off with force. Damon was extremely glad it wasn't a full moon or else this guy would have been stronger than him in wolf form. He wondered if the guy bit him right now would Damon become ill? Damon got up and patted down his pants. "Is that all you got mutt?" Damon said with a smirk. He was toying with him now, it was a lot of fun. "Haven't you figured out what I am already? Maybe there's a reason why you can't stand my smell. If you still haven't realized, you really are an idiot." Damon waited for the guy's response. He was going to expect the next attack this time, he'd be ready. He eyed him very carefully this time.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Jan 23, 2013 8:28:26 GMT -6
--------------------------------Kipp thought it was funny how his day could go from bad to a whole lot of shit in a span of a few moments, and it was all thanks to some guy who he couldn’t stand the smell of, like seriously the guy must have some serious BO issues or it was just him. What happened to people leaving other people alone, surely this guy knew that he didn’t want to talk to anyone, like seriously Kipp was beginning to think that he should carry around a freaking sign that said Oh hey, just so you know I don’t want to talk to you. Thanks have a nice day.
The brooding werewolf considered going all black belt on the guys ass, even though his dojo had taught him to never initiate a fight, but god damn couldn’t he just make an exception just this one. He knew that it would probably be a bad idea to initiate a fight between him and this guy, but there’s got to be rules for if somebody was just pissing you of to much, to put this guy in his place. There was no secret since his becoming a werewolf Kipp has had problems controlling his anger; his sisters scolded him because of his anger plenty of times. But right now this guy making him remember his past, this guy was pushing him to no end.
“Hey I’m not judging man if you want to wear leather then that’s your choice. It’s just pretty naff in my opinion.” The brooding werewolf told the weird smelling guy sarcastically, but now that he thought about it Kipp could understand why the this guy was being like this, annoying him as all hell but then it has been a while since he has been this worked up with the last time being back in Australia, maybe he might let himself give in one time when his sister wouldn’t find out. “How can you so easily say you’ve killed people!?” Kipp yelled aggressively, and at this point he was on the very edge of throwing the first punch, was this guy actually proud with having killed people?
“Good guess now if you were smart you would leave me be.” He would give the guy credit for guessing right because he did in fact use to be a jock, a very popular jock at that still there wasn’t any point in bringing his old life back up and reminding him of what he once was. Kipp didn’t need that and there was a reason why he did all he could to bury that deep down, Rylee was free to remember as much of that life as she wished, however just not around him and he sure as hell wasn’t going to let this random guy remind him of that, he’s killed more then he would care to admit.
The brooding werewolf was glad that the two could come to an agreement on something, and Kipp didn’t really care to explain himself, he knew what he has done and he had to carry that burden on his own. At least this guy if he could stop pissing people off for long enough had the chance to find someone and be happy, without fear of murdering everyone who he cared for three nights out of the month. But this conversation they were having at this moment, it was obvious where it was leading and he could just about see his sister’s finger wagging at him as clear as day in his mind.
Kipp wasn’t at all surprised that his lunge sent both of them to the hard footpath; he knew how fast he was but as it turned out this guy knew how to fight as well when he was shoved off. He was kind of glad to that the weird smelling guy shoved him off, because Kipp was able to regain his composer and come go into his karate stance, he wasn’t sure if this guy knew any fighting styles like he did or if the guy was just a brawler, but Kipp was more then happy to fall back onto his karate. “Not even close.” He told the weird smelling guy giving as he gave a smirk of his own.
But then the next thing that Kipp heard the weird smelling guy tell him caught him completely off guard, he didn’t think that the guy was another wolf, because for one he couldn’t stand the stench of the guy. Did this mean that there were others besides humans and wolves, after this fight and figuring out a way to hide the swelling and bruises from Rylee, because Kipp knew that after this fight he would have some swelling and bruises to hide from his sister he just hoped he’d give this guy something as well. But it was clear to Kipp that he had to do even more research to find out what was out there.
Suddenly the brooding werewolf shot his left leg out to the weird smelling guy, the foot aiming for the guy’s temple of the side of his head. The kick was in no way reckless like the charge before.
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Jan 24, 2013 22:54:12 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon was actually growing bored of this now, he just wanted to teach this guy a lesson because honestly it seemed as if he didn't know his place. Maybe once he found out what Damon was then he'd understand. Damon was actually contemplating on telling him but then that would take the mystery away. Damon would just leave him in suspense a little more and then maybe tell him later on, after he beat him up of course. It wasn't like he had anywhere to be but Damon kind of needed to go back to Mystic Falls soon so the sooner he kicked wolf boy's ass the faster he'd be home moping some more, although the guy did distract him so kudos to him. Maybe a couple more minutes and Damon would forget for those few moments.
It was like a contest of who was the best. Damon would come out on top though and show him what vampires truly were made of. Of course Damon was pretty happy that there was no full moon or anything because he would have been in way more trouble considering a wolf bite could initially kill him. He remembered when he had been bitten by Tyler and that wasn't really a good time considering he felt weak and vulnerable. He almost died but yet again his brother saved him which he didn't understand at all. Damon was glad to be alive though. He wondered how much the guy truly knew about the supernatural though, it didn't seem like he knew a lot considering he didn't know what Damon was which was obvious.
"Now you've got sarcasm." Damon was kind of having his fun right now even though the guy was pissing him off a little. "Why don't we put a muzzle on you wolf boy," he said a little sarcastically but with a slight tease. It was fun toying with werewolves. When they got angry, they were furious which just made Damon want to toy with him even more. Damon looked bored as he spoke. "Maybe if you shut up and stop yelling I'll tell you." Damon actually could care less about killing people. It was who he was in the past and he was going through a lot but he had no regrets besides abusing Caroline. "I enjoyed killing them. They were easy," he simply stated. Humans were just easy to trap and Damon enjoyed the chase. "I guess you can call me the sadistic murderer," he said with a smirk. "But I don't kill anymore," he then pondered for a moment. "Well, rarely kill," he said adding another smirk. It seemed as if this guy was like Stefan which was why it was so easy to piss him off.
"I dunno, I think I might stay a while," Damon said loosening his shoulders. Damon wondered if he had touched a nerve. Well, if anything he had touched many nerves which he was alright with. He wanted to see how pissed this guy could get within the next five minutes. it seemed like he was going to blow any minute. Damon wondered if Klaus would find the wolf to make a hybrid. It did make sense to him considering he needed more hybrids...so maybe he should warn him. Nah, there would be no point in that. The guy seemed smart, or maybe Damon was giving him too much credit. Maybe if the two got along then again Damon did piss him off which he wouldn't change at all. It was always the good ones that reacted way worse than the bad ones, at least with the bad ones people expect it.
"Great, now I have your stench on me," he said rolling his eyes. This guy was distracting Damon which was a good thing right now. "Oh Karate," Damon said seeming more bored. This guy was way too full of himself. Did he really think he could take Damon down? Sure, he was fast and all but he wasn't in his wolf form so in reality he would do minimal damage. Damon was ready to kick his ass and have fun. He just wondered if the guy knew what he was getting himself into. It was times like these where Damon felt a little bit more superior to others. The only times he didn't was with of course Klaus and the rest of his original family. Damon usually had too much pride to show mercy to them though which would just lead him into more trouble. But he wasn't going to lose to a wolf like him especially one who seemed so new to the supernatural.
Damon eyed the boy and the boy sent a kick to Damon's temple but Damon blocked it with his hand giving a little smirk to the boy basically taunting him. "My turn," Damon dropped the boy's leg even though he could have attempted to break it but decided to see where this fight would go. He then used his right hand and put into a fist and aimed for the boy's face. "Let's see how fast doggie is." Maybe this boy was super fast but Damon could go all day. Right now Damon wasn't even trying so much and if things got way more serious then he would get serious and wouldn't make any promises on not killing the boy. It was the wolf's next move and Damon was excited to see what he would do actually.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Jan 30, 2013 7:11:11 GMT -6
--------------------------------Kipp had never thought that he would hate anyone more than that night when he was bitten, yet he hated this guy more, though maybe he just hated his smell more, but he would put his money on hating both his smell and the guy himself. There was just something about this guy that irritated him to the nth degree. The thing that Kipp hated most of all about this guy wasn’t his smell, or his attitude but he was making Kipp think that he should know who he was, or what he was, he honestly didn’t know what this guy was talking about, but maybe Kipp was just too proud to ask what he meant, not like he wanted to know anyway and this day would be a whole lot better for both of them if he got his fowl stench away, far away.
He was convinced that he would be able to take this guy if this encounter did turn into a fight, he wasn’t the strongest guy but Kipp knew that he was quick maybe even quicker than this guy. He didn’t care that he might not be the stronger of the two of them, he was still confident that with his speed he would be able to run this guy around in circles, even still how much he so desperately wanted to go toe to toe with this fowl smelling guy, Kipp didn’t because he was at least trying to follow the one rule that his sister had given him, and that one rule was not to fight. He could tell that Paige was tired of constantly seeing to his bruises and fixing him up. But then maybe Kipp might have a go with this guy, and not tell his sister one more fight and then he can follow her no fighting rule.
“Hey I’m ready to go, you’re the one talking.” Kipp called the fowl smelling guy out with the comment about putting a muzzle on him, through gritted teeth. He tried to keep his tone even and in control although with his anger management issues he had ever since he was bitten; he was finding it harder and harder to control his emotions clenching both fists, in Kipp’s opinion the guy was already walking on thin ice. “Maybe you should shut up and leave.”
The brooding werewolf was ready to charge this guy any second now, every fibre of his being was urging him on to throw the first punch, Kipp just couldn’t understand this guy could just so easily say that he’s enjoyed killing people, here he was hating his entire being for the things he has done, like truly hating and then this guy comes along saying he’s actually enjoyed killing people. But not only that because he actually made a joke out of it, by saying with a smirk that Kipp could call him a sadistic murder, right then the brooding werewolf could feel his knuckles turn white, it was now a battle of the wills for him not to charge the guy now.
“Oh please don’t, I don’t know how much longer I can bare you stench.” Kipp said in a mocking voice with an edge of a threat, honestly the brooding werewolf wasn’t sure if this guy was trying to hit every single nerve he had, or if he was just too damn annoying because obviously he was stubborn that much clear seeing the guy isn’t leaving him along, but then he’s stubborn as well. Truth was Kipp was surprised that he’s been able to last this long without throwing a strike, that moment when he charged the guy, it didn’t count but he wanted to, he had this unbelievable urge to strike this guy because not only did he make Kipp remember about how he was such a monster, but this fowl smelling guy had also willing told him that he had enjoyed killing people.
Once Kipp finally gave in to temptation and threw his foot out aiming for the guys head, wanting to kick it right off, his kicked had been blocked which wasn’t something that he was expecting, the brooding werewolf just stood there on one leg standing in front of his antagonist, as his rage began to build. As the guy dropped his leg while saying one last taunt, threw his own fist towards Kipp’s face, the punch was quick and he knew that the strike would surely be powerful if connected, and it nearly did he was able to swat the fist way as Kipp twisted off to the side. “Is that you’re quickest?” the brooding werewolf tried his own hand at a taunt, though his anger betrayed the question.
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Post by Alexia 'Lexi' Lynn Branson on Jan 31, 2013 14:13:31 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - -  - - - - - - - - - - - She had been at the airport for two hours now and she was no closer to deciding what to do than she had been. As her mind raced she let her gaze stare out at the crowd around her. She noted with a soft smile that there was a family of three waiting for someone. They all had American flags, a huge sign that said ‘I love you daddy’ written by one of the two children and each wore an army t-shirt. She didn’t have to guess who they were waiting for because before even her keen eyesight picked up on the man walking towards them his children seemed to see him. She watched with unabashed intensity as the two children, one who looked about 7 while the other around two ran to him and quite literally jumped into his arms. The woman, their mother, just stood there watching her children reunite with their father, tears rolling down her cheeks.
She had always had an insurmountable amount of respect for those in the military. They gave their time and often their lives to make sure that people they didn’t even know where able to live in a world that was free and safe. Not many people were that selfless to do something like that and in so she admired them. She had actually worked with the military at one time and as much as she would love to do it again it was too risky with how much red tape one had to go through to be enlisted.
She sensed a vampire in the area before she saw them but did not break her concentration from people watching. Not many vampires had the keen senses that she did but she had learned over the years how to keep herself alive. It helped that she had taught many others as well so in teaching them she was able to hone her skills even more than they had been before. She didn’t mind teaching other people as long as they were willing to learn.
It didn’t take long before the vampire left the premises or so her senses told her. She waited for a few more minutes before realizing that sitting at the airport was going to do nothing other than allow her to people watch but unfortunately that was really doing nothing for her. Standing up she brushed off her brown sweater dress, straightening her boots that had bunched up a bit since she had been sitting for quite some time.
She quickly left the same way that she had come in, ignoring the cab that tried to see if she needed a ride and instead walking towards the tree line before allowing a burst of strength to let her simply run through the woods. It only took her a few moments before she had arrived at Richmond Park, to where she stopped running and instead simply walked as if she was just another face in the crowd. She noted with some pleasure that several men turned their heads as she walked but she ignored them, refusing to get into another human relationship after what had happened with her last one.
She had been the one to turn her human lover and yet he had been killed by Klaus, something that no one, not even Stefan had been informed yet. It was one of the many reasons that she wanted to see Klaus’ head on a platter, and she would get her wish one way or another.
She thought about leaving but before she could even head back the way she came she heard the sounds of a fight. She briefly thought about ignoring it but her senses stiffened as the wind blew and she smelled not only a vampire, but a werewolf as well. Great, just what she wanted to get in the middle of. Running she made her way over to the battling duo and rushed right in the middle of them, throwing each of them to the group with a flick of both of her wrists. Looking down at the vampire she rolled her eyes, Damon, of course. “Can you ever stay out of trouble?” She asked him with an annoyed look.
Word Count:: 746
Tag:: Damon Salvatore and Kipp Xavier
Outfit:: Click here for Lexi’s Outfit
Note:: Sorry this was a bit weird but I had no idea what to type other than the last two paragraphs so I sort of rambled. Lol
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Jan 31, 2013 22:48:05 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] "Maybe I should leave," Damon then paused for a moment. "But I think I'll take my chances with you." Damon was actually pretty entertained right now but he knew this entertainment wouldn't last long and once he was bored he would just damage the boy which would be really fun. It was just so funny how wolves just had this much issues with their anger and the boy knew that. No wonder wolves always got in a brawl whenever they interacted with someone. Damon loved provoking them. It was like Damon was hitting every nerve possible and this one seemed angrier than the other ones which made Damon pretty curious but he wasn't going to start asking questions now.
Damon was ready for the guy's next move and wasn't going to back down. He hadn't had a good fight in a while actually, well he was always losing now since Klaus was an original but sometimes he could surprise Klaus. Damon just wondered if his own anger would make him kill the boy but still Damon was calm, a little irritated though. Whatever the boy said Damon didn't take to heart at all because he simply heard it all and in fact he had heard worse from the people he cared about so why would he get offended or angry at what this boy said? There was just no point in the matter. Damon was actually starting to get bored of this little argument and kind of wanted to leave but he had to make an impression first.
Damon rolled his eyes. "Best comeback you have? At least you said please. Now that's a good doggie," Damon said with a smirk. Damon was just waiting for that punch or kick or lunge, whatever the hell the guy was going to do because Damon knew he would crack at any minute. The clock was ticking and the wolf was going to end up pretty bruised after this day but they healed so it didn't matter that much, but his pride would be hurt which was always good. Damon was in Richmond and no one could ruin his fun which he was really happy about, he needed to get his pent up anger out on someone and it seemed like this wolf was the right one to start beating up. Damon hadn't killed any innocents for a while but if the wolf crossed him it could just be a slip up. No, Damon wasn't the exact same as he was before he couldn't. He could just break a few limbs instead since they would heal.
Damon was just chuckling on the inside. Did this boy really think he could do major damage on him. "Not even trying yet," Damon simply stated being a little bit bored. Damon was ready to kick the shit out of him now, he had all day. "Play time's over," Damon said with a smirk and used his vamparic speed. He was going to throw the wolf across the park and chase after him but he was pushed to the ground by a familiar face. Damon's annoyance instantly rose just by seeing her face.
"You...Last time I saw you, you were the bitch ghost and now," Damon quickly got up with vamparic speed and went close to her and looked her up and down, she was definitely the same Lexi and not a ghost. "I guess you're just the bitch now." God, why was she here right now. "You just had to ruin the fun. No wonder Stefan never got away with anything you're like a mother," he stepped back to give her some space. "You gonna tell me why you're here?" Of course Stefan or Elena didn't tell him about her. Or maybe Damon was just clueless at the time. "Anyway, don't you have anything better to do then stalk my life? I know you find me sexy but I think you should just leave," Damon said teasingly but sarcastically at the same time. He was probably annoying the hell out of Lexi right now which he loved to do. He could instantly tell she was annoyed by the look of her eyes...why is he looking at her eyes. Sure, she was hot but she was annoying as hell by being so good and just being her.
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Tag: Kipp, Lexi
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Feb 9, 2013 8:15:04 GMT -6
--------------------------------He wasn’t the strongest and Kipp knew this so this other, strange man with the scent could very much be stronger than him, however he was confident that he had the speed, and well you know how that recognized saying of Muhammad Ali goes, he was convinced that if it did turn out that he was the faster of the two, that his speed would in the end be victorious over the guys strength. He wasn’t afraid of him or anything far from it in fact, Kipp was actually enjoying this fight, a fight like this in his opinion were rare and far between thanks to his sisters ultimatum, of either him not fighting and her leaving, which he knew that Paige would never leave despite how real the threat had sounded in her tone. Still they were all each other had so he was convinced that she wouldn’t, even still not wanting to test his theory he had agreed but now that his sister wasn’t around, there was no way of her finding out about this little scuffle, especially if he was able to get out of it with only minor bruising.
As the strange scented antagonist began to get serious about the fight, which had been obvious by his latest taunt Kipp saw the guy rush him using what could only be, inhuman speed telling the brooding werewolf that maybe this strange scented guy was a wolf like he was, though that didn’t explain how repulsed he was by the guys smell. There was always the chance that he was something other than a wolf and human, this wasn’t something that Kipp really believed however, because he was obviously still very much clueless about everything that was supernatural.
He never had the chance because right as the two were going to collide again, somebody who was just as fast as they were ran in between them, knocking both the weird scented guy and him to the ground. Apparently from the blonde’s statement this guy managed to get on peoples nerves a lot, maybe the strange scented guy just lived for that thus causing Kipp to want to punch him even more. But as the brooding werewolf returned to his feet and listened to them converse the young blonde clearly being annoyed with him, not that Kipp blamed her but he could feel his anger rising with each smartass comment he heard from the guy.
Finally not being able to listen to any more as to what he had to say and feeling his anger reach boiling point, Kipped walked up to the strange scented guy shoving him as he spoke, “Watch your tone, or I might have to teach you a lesson in respect.” The brooding werewolf said his South African accent very strong in his rage, he wasn’t so much defending the young blonde, even though he didn’t like how the guy had been talking like, he was mainly just using her as an excuse to brawl with him again.
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Post by Alexia 'Lexi' Lynn Branson on Feb 10, 2013 18:10:10 GMT -6
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - She smiled, her vampire visage showing through as she tilted a blonde eyebrow at Damon. “Are you saying you didn’t miss me Damon?” She asked, her eyes furious though her smile never leaving which looked a tiny bit odd since she was smiling with her fangs showing. She wanted nothing more than to tear the man’s heart out however that couldn’t exactly happen for numerous reasons…the most prominent being that she had promised Stefan that she might beat the wholly living shit out of him that she wouldn’t do any permanent damage…she could pretty much guarantee that Stefan would qualify death as permanent damage.
She smirked and rolled her crystal blue eyes, allowing her face to transform back into her human visage. "Actually darling the whole ghost thing was a ruse. I was already here because Elena sent me a letter. I was brought back only a few months after I died darling. I just heard that there were ghosts around that people could see and decided to play a little practical joke on you. Also it was a whole lot easier to explain to Ripper!Stefan that I was ghost and then tell him that I was actually alive later when I got him his damn humanity back." She told him, her smile never leaving her face.
Hearing that Stefan never had any fun with her being around sent a pang through her chest but she ignored it, hating that she knew a part of this was the truth. Again, she ignored it and simply shrugged, not giving anything away by her facial features. “I’m here because someone had to clean up Stefan’s mess and I knew you weren’t going to. Even though technically it was your mess since you’re the one who got bit.” She told him, the last part under her breath so he could hear her but the werewolf behind couldn’t. She didn’t know him but she really didn’t want to give him any ammunition. Not many vampires or werewolves were aware that a werewolf bite was fatal to a vampire nor did she want that particular secret to get out, hence her keeping it quiet.
She didn’t let anyone see her intentions before she quite literally slammed Damon against a tree, her hand around his throat and her smile leaving her face, eyes cold though her human façade still in place…it was scarier. “I do not have to answer to you Damon. You killed me the last time because you took me off guard by working with humans. Should you have not shot me up with vervain you wouldn’t have lasted 2 seconds and you know it. Also, don’t try the vervain thing again. I, like you and your brother, have taken vervain since the day I came back meaning that it won’t hurt me. So I’d watch your back. Know the only reason you’re not on the ground with a stake through your heart is because I promised your brother…but don’t think I won’t break my promise if you try something again.” She hissed.
Her eyes caught his and for a second she felt bad about her threat. It didn't last long but it wasn't something she was used to. Letting him go she walked back to where she had been standing before, turning to the man who she still didn't know. Apparently he wasn't pleased with Damon either since he shoved him after she had already threatened him and said something about teaching him respect. "Good luck with that. He's an old man and he still doesn't know much." She told him before smiling, her dimples showing. "I'm Lexi by the way. And you are?"
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Tag:: Damon Salvatore and Kipp Xavier
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Post by Damon Guiseppe Salvatore on Feb 13, 2013 22:21:33 GMT -6
------------------------------ [/b][/size] ------------------------------[/b][/size] Damon was actually extremely annoyed at the moment. Lexi always had to ruin everything when she was around or at some distance. Damon was of course with the two most annoying people there and he wasn't sure how long he would last. He could tell that he would either get angry or fed up and run off, but he really wanted to teach this wolf guy a lesson, he clearly needed it. Damon knew that he wouldn't really be able to do any damage considering Lexi was older and stronger which meant she wouldn't let Damon near the boy or at least not let Damon break a limb of some sort. Damon didn't care though, he could always try.
"Miss a face like that? Ask me again in about an hour," he said with a smirk. Damon knew that he was probably pissing her off which made him actually be amused inside but Lexi angry was actually pretty scary. "How clever of you. I'd say it was hot but since it's you, more of a turnoff," Damon said kind of teasingly in a way. Damon just enjoyed pissing Lexi off for some reason, she was so easily annoyed by him and it kind of made him laugh. "I know you're pissed off at me for staking you but I had a plan, you just so happened to be at the wrong place and were useful," he shrugged. It was true, he was trying to get the trust of people and it worked at the time, that would probably piss her off though.
Damon just rolled his eyes. He heard this speech so many times, it actually got very irritating to hear it. "Stefan didn't have to save me, I didn't ask him to." The topic was still a touchy subject just because Damon knew what he did to his brother and this actually upset him, he didn't want Stefan to go with Klaus, Stefan should have let Damon die from the bite. He was thankful that Lexi didn't mention the wolf bite loudly although he would never thank her out loud. He didn't want wolf boy to catch any of this conversation since it really was none of the guy's business.
Damon wasn't expecting Lexi to pin him against a tree, he should have known she would have snapped at some point, the crazy bitch. "Careful, don't want to turn me on now," he said with a chuckle. He then went serious. "I told you, I only did it because I needed information, if it makes...never mind," he said shaking his head. Was he actually going to tell her he regretted killing her? No, that wasn't Damon at all, good thing he snapped out of it quickly. "Don't you know? I'm reformed. If I have to be the bad guy to get the job done then I will, if it means keeping Elena safe and the only way is the hard way I will," he snapped a little bit. He would never let anyone or anything harm Elena, not again after him.
Once she let go of him Damon walked back to the spot to be shoved by the boy. "Touch me again and the next thing you'll lost is your hand mutt," he said threatening the boy but also toying with him once again. "I guess I had my fun, I'm Damon." If Lexi was making an introduction he might as well to. "And if you haven't figured out what we are by now you really are an idiot." Damon said with a grin. The wolf boy couldn't be that oblivious to his surroundings. He turned to Lexi. "You still haven't told me why you were here in Richmond if you're helping out my brother, unless you really are stalking me," Damon said teasing her once again. He was definitely having way too much fun for his own good right now.
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Post by Kipp Lawrence Xavier on Feb 28, 2013 8:06:35 GMT -6
--------------------------------Right now Kipp was only trying to take it one moment after the next, really trying not to lose his temper even though he had already failed once. It wasn’t even because he didn’t like the guy even though they both obviously couldn’t stand one another, but it was how he had been talking about his past, it was similar to his own but the odd scented guy was talking about it, murdering people as if he was happy about it, or at least that he wouldn’t change what he had done. Kipp wanted to punch the guy in the face for even speaking up that, he couldn’t understand how the guy could not hate himself like he did, Kipp quite literally despised himself for his past.
But now that a third person had joined their conversation, a pretty young blonde who was trying to stop them from fighting, a shame really because Kipp had rather been enjoying the brawl, and even if he mightn’t have been the strongest he was still hoping that the guy had been able to get in a few good hits. Maybe he deserved that for all that he has done, Kipp was almost half hoping for this, hoping that it might have eased some of his guilt, maybe all that he needed was a good scuffle with someone. But then he thought that, that wouldn’t change what he has done in the past meaning that he was stuck with all those memories of what he has done, his sister he knew was coping better but then she still had a chance for a normal life, there was no hope for him, this was the reason why he hadn’t wanted this girl to approach them, all he needed was to be alone, although Kipp would happily settle for having a fight with this odd scented guy before.
But the two definitely appeared to know each other, which had the brooding werewolf at a disadvantage as he didn’t know either of the two. He knew that there was no way him and this other guy would be getting along anytime soon, maybe before he had been changed but not now and that very well may be his own fault, but the girl she seemed nice, but that would only make it more difficult to push her away. To push the guy away it was simple he just had to get the guy to hate him enough, which he was doing nicely, but nice was always so hard to get them to hate you, not to mention the whole feeling guilty that he had to factor in.
But As Kipp watched the interaction between them, he couldn’t quite figure out if they were friends or if they weren’t, the commented exchanged between both said that they weren’t, but then the banter was light, fun, in a teasing sort of way that friends usually did. Hell he had been like that while he was back in Australia, so they very well may have been this would also give him a chance to skulk away, but he didn’t and the only reason for why Kipp didn’t was because this guy was so arrogant, and proud, much like he was which probably explained why neither were going to get along.
Kipp had heard the guy say that some other guy named Stefan didn’t need to save him, he hadn’t heard all of the conversation and he didn’t really care. But what he took from that was this guy must have a habit of getting into trouble, that he is always has to be pulled out of, not a surprise judging to what this meeting had been leading towards, and what would have been about to happen if this young blonde had been any later. Kipp wondered if this guy got on everybody’s nerves, he was sure he did and seeing as how he and this guy were similar in their anger issues, then this odd scented guy probably did to.
As the blonde slammed the odd scented guy into a tree, Kipp raised an eye brow in a mixture of shock and amusement as it had been something that he had wanted to do or something similar at least. So maybe these two weren’t the best of friends after all, that would at least explain why she slammed him against the tree, hand against his throat, but still he seemed to have that banter that told Kipp that they were friends. Maybe it was one sided, or maybe he did fancy her because that was what it seemed like. “Oh, please tell me somebody wasn’t stupid enough to entrust you with protecting someone.” Kipp muttered rather sarcastically, as he hesitated a bit wondering if he should say it. He had heard the owner of the strange scent that was similar to the girl’s say that he would do anything to keep some girl named Elena safe.
Kipp hadn’t really meant the statement, because he could respect the guy if he was trying to keep somebody safe, he was trying to do the same thing. But he sure as hell wasn’t going to admit it to him, he could respect him more for whoever he was trying to protect, but that was all Kipp was going to do he still hated the guy for how he talked so untroubled about his own past.
After the blonde had released her captive and walked back to where she was, which allowed him to give the guy another shove, “Well, you could allow us to go at it, see what happens?” Kipp after shoving him turned and told the young girl in a cheerily manner, knowing that her answer would probably be a no, but it didn’t hurt to try.
Before turning his attention again to the odd scented guy, “Don’t test me.” The brooding werewolf said in reply, as he could feel the tension between the two of them gradually increase, he would be surprised if the blonde couldn’t feel the tension as well, it was thick in the air one could almost be able to sense it. Then she introduced herself as Lexi and the guy introduced himself as Damon, this was something that Kipp had been hoping wouldn’t come up because he may be in the clear of actually liking this Damon, but that still left Lexi, somebody who he could end up liking which he couldn’t allow himself to do because whenever he allowed himself to like somebody, then they always eventually ended up getting hurt. “A cute name for a cute girl.” the brooding werewolf began, he knew that he was ignoring Damon but the two were so close to getting into a fight it was probably best, “if it’s all the same to you, it’s best if I leave my name out.”
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