Post by jason coilin wymund on Jul 4, 2012 4:44:48 GMT
| [atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EBEBEB;][STYLE=float: left; font-family: arial; font-size: 24px; line-height: 12px; color: #DB7367; margin-left: -3px;]◤[/style][STYLE=float: right; font-family: arial; font-size: 24px; line-height: 12px; color: #DB7367;margin-right: -3px;]◥[/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 52px; color: #DB7367; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -4px; line-height: 36px; text-align: justify; padding: 0px 8px 0px 15px;]✖ DREAMS TURN[/style][STYLE=float: right; width: 300px; background-color: #DB7367; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; color: #EBEBEB; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; text-align: justify; padding: 3px 10px 3px 10px;]INTO NIGHTMARES. OUR MEETING WAS A SPOILER BECAUSE HOWEVER YOU LOOK AT IT, THE ENDING WAS CLEAR. THE ILLUSION DIES AS TIME DRAGS ON. [/style][STYLE=float: left; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #454545; width: 110px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 20px;][STYLE=background-image: url(http://i969.photobucket.com/albums/ae177/ominousaeon/Icons/Alex-Pettyfer-alex-pettyfer-9509637.jpg); width: 100px; height: 100px; border: #DB7367 5px solid;] [/style] [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: #DB7367; padding: 4px; color: #EBEBEB; text-align: center;]TAGS[/style] open [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: #D48981; padding: 4px; color: #EBEBEB; text-align: center;]WORDS[/style]424 [STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; background-color: #CFA6A1; padding: 4px; color: #EBEBEB; text-align: center;]NOTES[/style]let the games begin[/style][STYLE=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #454545; padding: 35px 20px 10px 20px; line-height: 11px; text-align: justify;] Jace set his drink on the table before he pulled out a chair not caring about the ear piercing sound the chair made; even though it made himself cringe at the very sound. Hearing things louder than a regular witch, wizard or muggle; he’s been around long enough to learn a few tricks. Sometimes, like the chair on this day, the cringing will still have its effect, even on him. He glanced in the direction of the bar tender who started to approach him with a stern look. Before the bar tender could even reach him, he shot a look ‘Don’t bother me!’ before he allowed himself to fall back into the chair. This time the screech of it made him shudder, not just cringe. Still, opening his eyes he held his look at the bar tender who slowly began to walk away. With that he smirked and his attention fell to those few having a drink. He was looking forward to something other than the mediocre taste of the firewhiskey. He had to make at least one appearance in the in the different pubs once a year. He believed he had made a couple this year but just for safety measure, he took the time out to follow that one appearance rule. He picked up the drink and sipped on it causally as he attempted to pick out his target. Mocking a sigh, he rested his head in his hand and his elbow on the table. ‘This sucks.’ He thought to himself. Personally, he wish he had better things to do right at this moment but he needed to feed. His eyes fell on a particular maiden and soon to follow his curiosity only to be dashed away as she was joined by another and left the pub. Chances of getting her from there; slim to none. Yet, the man with her seemed fairly feeble but still not one to take a chance. It could’ve been nothing he couldn’t handle. But on this night, something was in the air and for this very second, best not to challenge them. He knew he’d have another chance to hunt and feed. He glanced around the room once more as he set the drink down on the table. He might have had a better chance hunting a muggle but then it would create a slight rift in the muggle world and make him a little easier to pick from if he was to run into a vampire hunter; even if they were few and far between. [/style] |
| [atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,background-color: #EBEBEB;] [STYLE=width: 320px; font-family: arial; font-size: 8px; color: #CFA6A1; letter-spacing: 1px; border-top: #CFA6A1 1px dashed;]MADE BY AYU OF BACK TO NEVERLAND (★)[/style] [STYLE=float: left; font-family: arial; font-size: 24px; line-height: 16px; color: #DB7367; margin-left: -3px;]◣[/style][STYLE=float: right; font-family: arial; font-size: 24px; line-height: 16px; color: #DB7367; margin-right: -3px;]◢[/style] |