Blake Family Reunion? Fun! Not.

[sera]

Sera brushed back her long ebony hair for the millionth time. She didn’t know why she kept doing it, it never changed. No matter how many times she brushed it, it would still fall perfectly neat in a curtain just past her shoulders. Well, that was a lie. She knew exactly why she was doing it. She was meeting her sisters today. Wonderful. Reunion of the Adams family much? Maybe she was just trying to avoid having to snap twice after every phrase she said like in the damn song. She sighed, for the third time and shook her head, padding over in stocking feet to her closet where she slid on a button down baby blue shirt.

And buttoned the buttons over her navel piercing.

She didn’t need her sisters to know of her wild child ways from before. Sera would much rather stay in the South side of town with her lovely, if insane, teenagers. They didn’t cause her too much trouble…she knew how to handle them. Well, more like she knew how to keep herself patient enough that their antics didn’t bother her too much. Goddess, how she hated this place. If Vira hadn’t called her…entirely confused as to how their father had died…Sera sighed. Honestly, Sera didn’t hate her sisters. They just frustrated her. Tried her patience. The Twins were always bickering, and Vira….well they were lucky if Vira could keep a sane thought in her head for more than a moment, not that Sera didn’t love her older sister.

She actually smiled to think about how Vira had yelled at her for being missing…because apparently her insane older sister hadn’t noticed. Even though Sera had informed her right before leaving. Sera sighed a bit. This would go so wonderfully.

Not.

She smoothed over the immaculate straight jeans she wore once more. Oh how she longed for the low hip huggers of the world out side of this damn town, her shirts that were tight as sin…being free and being wild. She hated conforming to this town. Hated it more than she could ever express…And then the candles on Sera’s dresser lit, causing the girl to sigh and take a deep breath. Thanks a lot Daddy. I just love the gift you left me she thought sarcastically. Sera had to keep her emotions entirely in check. Because otherwise…her power got out of check. Something that should never be allowed to happen, ever. Because she had all four of the basic elements, which was not something anyone should be asked to handle seeing as what they did, mentally, to a person. Daddy had disagreed apparently. He thought she should sacrifice being able to love, or feel, or care all for the sake of power.

Sounded like Daddy to her.

Out of respect for Kitty, even if she was sure that her youngest sister still was mad at her, Sera left her silver and sapphire caster on its stand on her dresser. She didn’t need it anyway, no one would defy her if they knew what was best for her, patient wise. And bespelling her sisters wasn’t always the greatest idea. They were powerful too…gifts of their father, of course. The man was a psycho.

She slid on her boots, zipping them up to cover up the question mark that was tattooed on the inside of her left ankle. Hiding something else from her little moment of freedom…of course. Sera had to be the sane sister. She had to be the calm one, she had to set the example. Otherwise, they were so screwed. Kitty was a wild child, Addy was always off with some boy and she was not going to get started on Vir again. Sera was the only one with any form of…sanity. Which often led to Sera herself getting suckered into all the damn paperwork.

Shadow, her familiar in the form of an Egyptian Mau, trotted along beside her as she left her nice, secluded house to head to the center of town. Reluctantly. Very reluctantly. Sera took another deep breath, and kept walking, zoning out and meditating while she walked. Sera upheld the rules, but she wasn’t mean about it, so she had nothing to fear from her teen patients that inhabited the South side. Also, she was pretty sure most of them got the vibe from her that she didn’t want to be here either. It tended to make her seem like she was on their side of things. So she didn’t need to watch her back while she walked. Besides, after she had nearly set that one girl on fire, she strongly doubted anyone would be going out of their way to piss her off right now.

She got to the Mayor’s Office almost too quickly.

Sera sighed, shaking her head, debating putting this off a few more moments. But in the end…she was a big girl. She could do this. She could face her own damn sisters. It was more like…she knew the moment they were all in the same room together, Kitty and Addy would fight, Vira would yell or pout because she hated fighting…and Sera would ignore them all. It was the way it always worked. She almost didn’t see the point. But sadly, it was time to review their fair town slash asylum. It had to be done. Once a month.

And it seemed that she was the first one here. Well…that worked for Sera. She walked over to the comfy rolling chair behind the desk, plopped herself down and put her feet up on the desk. She usually was the first one here, it wasn’t really much of a surprise. It was why she had started the rule that first one here got the comfy chair, after all.

She smirked a bit to herself, before closing her eyes and meditating once more. She needed to be as calm as possible, so that way her fuse could last as long as possible. Was it a lost cause? Maybe. She’d still try. And Shadow would bug her if her sisters came in anyway.

Notes: Sorry it's a fail, but I'm still getting used to her!
Words: 1015

[astra]

Sleep. Dead sleep. That's what they called it. Adelaide just called it sleep. She didn't care if she couldn't be awakened for ten hours she was just glad she could sleep without anybody interrupting her...Of course that meant she had to run her district when she was awake...and Adelaide much preferred running it when she had something to look forward to later. Today was something that Adelaide looked forward to but at the same time hated with a passion.

Family Reunion/Meeting from Hell.

Adelaide sat up in her king sized bed and looked around, well the sun was setting, but she didn't know what time it was. Ah well. She rolled out of bed and walked to her window seat, her bare feet making little noise as she walked across the wood floors. Why wood? All old houses had wood floors, that's just how it was, she had rugs under her bed and in front of dressers just so the floor wouldn't be very cold in the autumn, because it did get cold.

She sat down on the seat and opened the curtains just a bit. Her bedroom overlooked one of the streets of town, near the clothing and jewelry shop. Not many people were out and about now, she looked at the clock and nodded at the time, getting rather late, then closed the curtain and looked around the room. Her dark wood canopy bed sat in the middle of the west wall, and her dresser with her flat screen television on the other side, though the television was rarely used. Near the dresser was a guitar stand, a blue acoustic guitar sitting in it. Adelaide rarely played it, but when she did she only did to remember her sister, she missed Kitty.

The leader of the vampires stood up off the bench and strode into the bathroom, pressing a button on the wall to let the maids know to bring her breakfast, since getting up at sunset was her morning, and she took off her red silk nightgown. Her entire staff were vampires, few humans worked there and when they did they worked when the vampires were asleep. Someone has to keep this large mansion in tip top condition, and it wasn't going to be Adelaide.

She turned the water on in the shower and brushed her hair before entering, not wanting it to tangle even more in the shower. She stepped in and hissed at the hot water, then turned it down a bit before washing up. The hot water relaxed her back and shoulders, making the vampire sigh in relief. She was stressed out so much the day before about this meeting she nearly drained one of her patients here.

Yes, Adelaide did have control over her bloodlust but she was nearly out of control worried about today. Her sisters never got along now, Sera was the only one who cared about them all, Kitty despised her guts and Vira, well she was just mad. Once out of the shower Adelaide wrapped a warm white towel around her and stepped back into her bedroom, where she saw a tray of food sitting on her bed, waiting for her. The staff worked well, she hardly ever saw them, which was good. She liked her privacy.

She dried herself off then grabbed her red silk robe and put it on, sitting on her bed she looked at the food and just grabbed the glass on the tray and downing it in three gulps. Blood was needed today, even if she could control her lust, she needed it, she then put the tray on her window seat, Adelaide didn't feel like eating. She walked over to her dresser and pulled out her bra and underwear, tossed them on the bed, then opened another drawer and pulled out her black trouser jeans, ones that looked like dress pants but weren't, then pulled out a gray three quarter sleeve cardigan and a black tank top from another drawer.

After getting dressed Adelaide walked over to her vanity and looked at the jewelry sitting in her brown jewelry box with a floral pattern on the top, she picked up the cross necklace and put it on, then put in her cross earrings, was she religious? Nope, why did she wear them then? She liked it when new vampires thought that crosses were evil and she liked the irony of wearing them. After putting them on she just put on red lipstick and black eyeliner, not putting on much else. She didn't really need it, being a vampire and all. She did however, put on perfume. There was a scent that smelled like berries that she loved to wear and she wore it today, feeling like it was a good occasion to wear it and not smell like blood.

She stood up and grabbed her boots from her closet, lacing them up to her knees. Adelaide liked wearing black, not because it was what stereotypical vampires wore but because it hid a lot of things and makes you look smaller. She buttoned the cardigan up and brushed her teeth before leaving her bedroom, pressing the button again to take the tray away and finish cleaning the room. As she walked down the stairs she heard someone down in the front hall opening a closet, then shutting it, a dull thud echoing through the mansion. It wasn't decorated much, but there were pieces of art hanging on the walls and statues and vases around the house.

Adelaide walked up to the butler who threw the cloak around her shoulders and buttoned it up. The cloak wasn't black and red, nooo. This cloak was a replica of the renaissance, rabbit fur lined the hood and the sides of the cloak, making it warm in winter, and the fabric was a medium blue color, the color of water on a clear summer's day. It was warm and it served it's purpose. It didn't hide her during the night but she didn't really care if it did or not. She was the leader.

And no one questioned it or challenged her ways.

She walked down the front steps of the house into the front lawn, walking down a cobblestone path, her cloak flying behind her. It took twenty minutes to get from her house to the mayor's office if walking....But running it'd only take five if she jogged.

Off she went like a speeding bullet, her boots making a clicking noise as each heel tapped the floor, her hood flew off her head and the cold wind didn't sting her as much as she thought it would. Her hair flew behind her and she looked like an angel running by, if only it were that simple. Daddy dearest decided to change her into a damnation! A devil! The church thought vampires were evil and so did the rest of the world. Adelaide cared a bit, they didn't know them, the only cruel ones were the young ones, as they aged they got more control and they felt guilt. Adelaide never experienced that. Her father kept her locked in her room, sending her blood. Injections made her bloodlust control grow larger, and her skin became impervious to the sun's deadly rays, she was young, but she was powerful.

Which was why nobody questioned her.

She stopped outside the mayor's office, fixing her hair and putting her hood back up, before entering the room and seeing Sera there, with her cat. Adelaide's heels made no sound as she entered, but she was sure Sera heard the door. "Hello sister." Adelaide took off her hood and smiled at Sera, glad to see her again.

Sera was, after all, her favorite sister.

Words: 1290
Muse: good, took a while but good
Outfit:Click
Bedding: Click
Bed:Click
Guitar:Click

[kitty]

Was there something Kitty had to do today?

That's what she had been wondering before she decided, if she didn't remember, it was most likely not worth remembering and hit the pool in her little fun-house. Sure, housecats hated water, but in all technicality, Kitty was no housecat. Nope. Try saber-tooth tiger mixed in with a bit of Siberian tiger. This pretty kitty was 100% predator.

As the sun was setting through the large bulletproof glass windows revealing the sun setting on The Ruins, Kitty swam across the length of the pool. Back and forth, over and over. Pushing herself on, faster and faster. Pushing herself as far as she could go as always, letting everything out. All the stress, all the rage, all her anger...

And that hopeless sense of depression.

That sense of depression that had surfaced so long ago, that feeling of abandonment, of being left alone she had harbored that had been growing since Addy first starting refusing to venture out into sunlight. That was when Kitty had first started to truly feel alone after all. Because after that, when she and Addy's little fights had started escalating, Sera left them. That all stung. Vira was an always near constant absence due to her strange ways. Family? Them, a family? Hah! Now that was a joke. Sure, by blood, they were undoubtedly sisters, but by every other definition of the word they most definitely were not. Vira had always been more of a distant figure, too lost within her own brand of crazy to really be a true sister in every sense of the word and Sera was always so distant. Almost to the point of pushing them away if you asked Kitty. and Addy? Addy needed better control over her damn vampires if you asked Kitty.

However, that last one was probably what stung the most.

Once upon a time the twins had been like true sisters in every sense of the word. However, that once upon a time was now very much dead. Murdered and destroyed to the point where you couldn't even make out the pieces, let alone pick them up. Couldn't even tell what it had once been.

And somehow, this thought-process led her to thoughts of her father, to thoughts of her absent mother, whom she and Addy were the cause of death of. (Though, Kitty considered herself more of the cause than Addy, after all, Kitty was the youngest.) That soon brought up memories of her childhood. Memories Kitty didn't at all want to remember. As soon as those memories started to surface, Kitty stopped entirely, mid-stroke, in the middle of the pool.

Okay, what the hell.

Floating there for a moment, Kitty mentally accessed what was so off about everything. It was fairly obvious something was off after all. Usually, Kitty's memories and thoughts didn't bother her when she was swimming because her mind was occupied by other things...

Those other things being music.

Where the hell was her iPod?

Kitty frowned, wondering, but knowing no answer. Where the hell was her musical refuge? Further thought, reflecting on where she had been with the music player last floated through her mind, settling on when she had been in the Mayor's office in the center of town, snooping around for anything interesting.... and she had set down her iPod... in the top left-hand drawer of the desk.....

And hadn't taken it out.

“Damnit!” Kitty cursed to herself. Not entirely sure if it had been aloud or mentally, but considering that there was no one around to hear it, Kitty didn't much care. Muttering curses under her breath, Kitty pulled herself towards the closest edge of the pool with her strong strokes, not at all happy about forgetting something she valued so much somewhere all her sisters had access. Not to mention other people.

Of course, no one but her sisters would have the guts to take Kitty's iPod. It had the words “Property of Kitty” on the back of it after all, and most around knew better than to take the kitty-cat's belongings for fear of her wrath after all. None of her sisters did wrath like she did.

Straining out her bright red locks to get out what she could of the water trapped within her thick waves, there was almost like a distant scratching at the back of her mind, a nagging almost, like she was forgetting something.

However, the better question: did she care enough to wonder what it was.

The answer: not in the slightest.

As Kitty slipped on one of her favourite pairs of pants, she was mentally wondering the possibilities of running into any of her sisters. Chances were slim of course, her sisters liked sticking to their districts as much as Kitty herself did. On the most part, Kitty figured of all her sisters, it was Vira she had the greatest chance to run into. Though, Kitty could handle that, she supposed. It wasn't like the eldest of the Blake sisters was ever very much for conversations. If Kitty was lucky, Vira wouldn't even realize Kitty's presence there. Vira didn't seem to notice very much at times anyways. Kitty supposed, just a quick run to the mayor's office and back, for her iPod. It shouldn't take all that much time, so why bother changing out of her swimsuit? Ploping her thick and long platnium chain around her neck and scooping up her sleveless hooded black sweater, entirely barefoot but not minding it, Kitty took off running full-speed. As long as she was running as fast as she could and didn't slow down, Kitty figured she would be able to handle the cold no problem.

Focusing her deep blue cat's eyes on where she was going and her sharp cat-like hearing on her quick footfalls, Kitty made her mad-dash for the office. Sure, by the time she had gotten inside the building, she was huffing and puffing ever so slightly, but the exercise was good for her after all, she could handle the endurance. Sticking her hands into the pockets of the plain and open over-sized sleeveless black sweater, Kitty made her way to the office, allowing herself to catch her breath from her run, seeing as how she planned to take off running once again very soon.

Kitty shoved open the office door with an uncaring shove and her jaw locked, seeing two of her sisters in the room. Right... that thing she had (most likely, purposefully) been forgetting was that she and her sisters had a meeting today, didn't she?

Could Kitty skip out of this? Most likely not.

Would she try? Well, she wouldn't be Kitty if she didn't.

A quick once-over of both her sisters and a roll of her eyes was the only acknowledgment Kitty felt like supplying before making her way over to the desk Sera sat at, yanking open the drawer and smirking at the sight of her iPod. “That'd be mine.” Kitty said, snatching it up and slipping it into the pocket of her rather interesting pants. Slamming the drawer shut, Kitty made her way back to the door, not even looking at her two elder sisters as she gave them the slightest wave, her back already entirely turned to them. “Later.” she called. She planned on getting the hell out of there. She wanted to get the hell out of there.

Hopefully, none of them would decide the youngest had to stick around.

Outfit: click
Note: lol, hopefully, someone will stop the Kitty-cat from leaving.

[vira]

Vira didn't like today, no not at all. Vira wanted to crawl back under her fluffy purple covers and pretend that today was not happening, but it seemed that Sammy had other plans for her. He couldn't make her get out of this bed, there was no way he was going to get her out of the covers. She liked her bed. There was no way he was getting her out.

Not even if he had a Monkey.

Vira giggled bolting up for the moment. What if Sammy had a monkey for her? That would help her feel better. She would feel much better if she had a monkey for her trouble. "Sammy! If you have a monkey for me I will gooo! I promise!!!"she giggled.

It wasn't a lie. She would so go if she had a monkey to keep her company. She loved Monkeys, they seemed to be so free. They got to hang in the trees all day and they didn't have to worry about things like having to go meet with their sisters or their daddies dying.

Vira sighed and giggled as she heard no answer from Sammy. She guessed she wasn't going to get that monkey. She stood up getting out of her bed and stepped right on to the purple plush carpet that was there running her toes along it and giggling at the feeling of it. She loved Soft fuzzy things. They were well...Well they were soft and fuzzy. She giggled and walked over to her mirror.

She wondered what she was going to wear today, this hateful day. It wasn't that Vira didn't want to see her sisters. She was just sure that they didn't want to see her. Kitty and Addy were always fighting with each other, and Sera. Sera had left, and without telling her too!

Though Sammy insisted that She had told her and that he had been there. Vira huffed at the thought, she refused to believe it. She sighed looking at her reflection once more. She shifted her robe into long sleeved Purple dress that was V neck.

She smirked at her reflection and twirled a bit. She liked the way she looked. All Death Angel's could only where black, that was where Vira was different and of course the fact that she was completely psychotic. Vira's father had been doing an experiment on her once and it went wrong, turning everything about her purple. She didn't even remember what her original hair and eye color were.

She shrugged and then turned to leave her room with a giggle, she could hear Sammy calling her from the bottom of the stairs and she giggled and screamed loudly, louder than neccesary.

"I'M COMING!"she giggled. She ran out of her room and down the stairs to see Sammy standing at the door shaking his head but smiling. Sammy always was shaking his head at her and stuff. She shrugged it off, it was his idea for to go and meet her sisters today. Like they needed to talk since Daddy was dead.

Vira frowned. She hated that Daddy was gone. Daddy had done very bad things, he did them all the time. Even so, Vira really loved him and she always had. He always let her watch the things he was doing. He always let her do things and when he was doing his experiments on her, he always said very sweet things to her as he cried.

She smiled at that thought. "Let's go Sammy!!"she walked outside of the house and smelled the air. Then before she could say monkey she was off into flight. Her big wings spread out above her and the wind going through her hair. She knew that Sammy was behind her, he always was a careful distance away. Vira liked to do crazy things when she was flying.

She grinned and did a flip in mid air. She loved doing this, she loved being free in the breeze. It was the closest to being a monkey she was ever going to get. She grinned. She really loved monkeys. She hoped that she could get one, Just that one little problem about Sammy saying she cant keep pets...

Damn him.

She grinned and kept flying over head, Sammy was below her and she half wanted to just drop right down on him. But they didn't have time for that. They had to go and get tis over with. She sighed and kept flying until they reached her Daddy's office and Vira sighed landing effortless and marching right in.

Things had not changed here, not in Vira's head anyway. Daddy Always kept everything the same and it was just the same since the last time they had been here. She sighed seeing her sisters. It looked like Kitty was leaving, Sera and Addy were inside. She sighed. Time to be nice.

"HI Everybody!! how I have missed your sad faces!!"she ran and pulled kitty back into the room, then hugged Addy then hugged Sera even harder. "I Still say you didn't tell me you left"she grinned.

Well this had to go well, Didn't it? She turned back to looking at Sam, who was standing there smiling at her. Yeah, this had to be okay. It had to be.


Words: 950
Muse: goood
Notes: lol I love her.

[sera]

Sera sighed as she waited for her sisters. She preferred not to do this honestly. She preferred to be home in her nice warm house away from everyone else. Some called her a hermit and they wouldn’t exactly be wrong if they said so out loud. They would just be in a lot of pain if they said that to the woman’s face. Sera didn’t appreciate being called a hermit in the very slightest. She preferred to call herself private. It was better for everyone really. In her own environment she could monitor her emotions and no one ended up hurt.

There had been one wonderful experience out in the real world when she had first come in to her powers that she had nearly burnt the face off the boy she was kissing because she had gotten too passionate. Another where she had gotten upset and almost flooded her room and drowned her roommate. The list went on and on and on endlessly. It hadn’t stopped Sera from going wild and partying when she was in college, that is. But at the same time, it had caused her to be more muted and that had gotten worse when she had come home to this hell hole she had grown up in. She tried to keep her wild side from her sisters.

They didn’t need to know.

The funny thing, was that all the Blake sisters, with the exception of Kitty and Vira from time to time, were very calm and very sane, rarely causing fights or trouble. It was when you put them together that the problems began to arise. They couldn’t get along. Too different. Too changed by their own personal hells. Vira the happy crazy one. Kitty with her temper. Addy with her own temper and her lust for men. The Twins with their own little issues there, which had to be listed separately in Sera’s mind. And Sera herself who was emotionless, cold and detached. It was how she had to be though, this was not her fault. This was just her life…As she had already gone over and didn’t need to again!

Sera had managed to get there first, to her father’s old office that is, which meant she got the comfortable chair. Daddy’s old chair. Sera frowned at it for a moment. If she didn’t always sit here, if she didn’t believe in superstitions, she would have moved. She wouldn’t want to be where his taint had touched, it was safe to say Sera liked her father possibly less than the twins. Possibly. It was only Vira that ever truly liked him for reasons that Sera would never be able to grasp if she tried, so she didn’t try. It was easier that way.

Adelaide was the next to enter, it was a fact that didn’t surprise her in the least. Shadow had stood in her lap, alerting her to her younger sister’s presence, allowing her to open her eyes and see her sister enter the room, pulling her out of her meditation. She knew she’d only get a moment to do it anyway. Sera held nothing against any of her sisters. They either yelled too much and it aggravated her enough to avoid them, or they held things against her like Vira and Kitty seemed to. Even though she had told Vira she was leaving, the girl had the memory of a spoon with holes trying to hold water. Kitty and Addy had been too near her father at the time and she had to take her chance and run when she did. She could take their rejection honestly, she had needed out.

”Hello Addy” Sera said, returning the greeting and looking up from her meditation, lazily stroking Shadow and putting all her unused energy into him for later when she needed it. Shadow was a magnificent familiar, he could hold so much without any leaking off. It was why she loved him so. She couldn’t give Addy a smile without it seeming false or add any affection to her voice, but her little sister knew she loved her. Sera loved all her sisters. She just wasn’t allowed to show it really. Sadly.

Before she could say anything more, Kitty breezed in. Well that surprised Sera, she figured that Vira would be next, she usually was and then they had to go drag Kitty along. It was what usually happened. But, from the look on Kitty’s face, she had entirely forgotten. The other girl attempted to breeze in, take her music and go. Sera attempted to call her back but that was when the oldest of the Blake girls and the least stable entered the room, tugging the youngest right back in. Sera had to smile a bit, and it was real emotion. Vira was a bundle of energy as always, breezing about the room and hugging them all. And making weird comments about being happy to see sad faces. Sera didn’t ask.

Vira’s comment for her when she hugged her, which Sera gave her back, wrapping her arms around her older sister briefly, made Sera smile once more, a breeze coming out of no where to wrap around her for a moment and ruffle through her hair before settling away as Sera pushed it down. ”I did too tell you Vira, it was simply an off day” she told her older sister gently, then looked towards where Sam had entered as well. Never saw Vira without Sam so she wasn’t surprised in the slightest. ”Even ask Sam” she said, nodding towards the much older death angel the girls had grown up with. He kept Vira okay though, only good thing her father ever did was give Vira Sam.

She surveyed the room and her sisters from where she was still sitting, refusing to stand just because her sisters were. She didn’t care if it made her look like she thought she was better than them, there were other chairs in the room and they could sit as well. Her heels had already murdered her feet enough, thank you. ”So…lets get this over with and get down to business” she said in her usual neutral voice.

Let’s see how long it took her sisters to try her patience this time.

Words: 1094
Comments: Odd woman

[astra]

Adelaide kept her smile on her face. Even if Sera didn't smile back she still loved her. Now that she was older she didn't resent Sera for leaving, but it still stung that she didn't say goodbye. The young vampire looked at her nails and sighed, removing imperfections. She then pulled her hair back behind her ear so it would look somewhat decent for later on. The cat, Sera's cat, looked at her and Adelaide let her fingers wave to it a little bit. Adelaide hated werecats, didn't mean she could hate actual cats (although there was that slight hate, she never was a cat person).

Speaking of cats she had to talk to Kitty about a few of the adult werecats in her district. She heard that there was a bit of a problem and they couldn't sort it out themselves. Adelaide rarely left her house, it was safer in there. Well, not safer, but she had more things to do there. If she had no work there was an extensive library she had at her disposal. Endless -well not endless- amounts of books everywhere. She doubted she could finish them all in her lifetime. She shook her head slightly, she was getting off track. Kitty, werecat issue, address it.

Speak of the Devil, here she came now. Her twin's scent hit her nostrils and she resisted the urge to cover her nose as Kitty walked into the room. Adelaide bit her tongue, keeping a snide remark from escaping her lips. She didn't want to hate her sister, it was instincts. She also didn't like that her sister thought her vampires weren't under control.

Oh please she'd seen werecats worse off than her vamps, especially in her district, werecats were Kitten's area of expertise not Adelaide's, if it were up to her they'd all be dead. She couldn't keep an eye on all of them. Kitty opened a drawer and took out what looked like an iPod then started to leave, Adelaide still bit her tongue. Leave or not she was not going to make a sarcastic remark.

Then Vira ran in and stopped Kitty from leaving. Dammit. While she missed her sister she didn't mind if said twin left the building. Vira quickly hugged Kitty then ran and hugged Addy. Addy quickly hugged back. "Hey Vira, missed you too." The purple death angel was hyper, like always. Adelaide liked that about Vira, she always seemed happy, she also seemed to have endless amounts of energy....Then again Adelaide hadn't seen Vira all that often and what she remembered of her as a child she was already going a bit, well, insane.

Not that it mattered, they were all crazy here.Addy quickly saluted to Sam, who rarely left her eldest sister's side. Now all the Blake sisters are together, let the fun begin.

Sera didn't make any motion to stand so Adelaide sat down in the chair nearest her, crossing one leg over the other. She started checking her nails again as Sera started the meeting. "What shall we start off with? The current states of our districts or dealing with Level C patients?" Adelaide started drumming her fingers on the arm of her chair. She now desperately wished she brought something to read with her. She had nothing, at least Kitty had music to listen to, Adelaide had nothing to do.

She shouldn't have anything to do anyway! It was a meeting not a family gathering (although you could say it was both). The only things Adelaide needed were things to take notes with, it never hurt to keep things on record. "Sera my sister is there any stray paper and pens in Dad's desk? I'd like to be able to take notes. Though I doubt we'd get anything done." She mumbled the last bit, eyes sliding over to glare at Kitty.

Damn werecat cared more about her damn music than her damn responsibilities. Adelaide sighed and crossed her arms over her chest, biting the inside of her cheek to keep quiet. Sera better know that Adelaide was trying very hard to keep things civil.

For now.

Words: Way less than last time about 730 BUT it's climbing back up from last time I posted as Addy
Outfit: i can't grab the link now!!
Muse: On again off again until 5 in the morning and I get this piece of shit ><