Post by Iota on Apr 30, 2010 18:03:15 GMT -5
"Beep Beep Beep Beep" James's alarm clock frantically sprung to life, indicating that the sun was setting and it was to rise and shine for the 6 month old fledging. Stretching his legs and sounding out a slight yawn, not that e needed to breathe, just a force of habit. After a few minutes James's rose from his bed, he made his way to the window scratching his head. He drew back the dark blue curtain to see if the sun had completely gone over the horizon, it was well on it's way. Not long until he could leave his humble abode. After a few seconds had passed and the various voices in James's head had all but gone for the time being, he decided to fetch some breakfast from the fridge, he opened the fridge door.
"He looked into the fridge and somewhat to his surprise, he saw a bag of his favourite brand "B+"..funky" James's leaned forward to take the bag out of the fridge before biting into it and practically downing it. He took a last swig from the bag before tossing it into the bin and wiping his chin to remove any last drops of blood. "He is bored, he wonders whats on television" He wandered over to the TV and switched it on.
"Welcome to the NYNC, where we bring you the latest news straight from the streets and the first to inform you of any recent happenings!" The middle aged male report stated who was sporting a rather 70's style mustache. "Ah, good evening James. i see you are up early today, bad dreams again?" The reporter seemingly asked the young Kindred "yeah, he dreamed about her again.. can't get her out of his head!" James explained "Ah, i see.. you're sire, Sherry? i had a fair few years of conversations with her..quite like you, i can see why she chose you." James nodded for a moment before looking to the door then back to the television "On wards and up wards he said!" James, smiling to himself in reflection "Still, he bests be off.. see what the night has in store for him! see ya later news man!" James grinned before switching the TV off and heading for the door.
"He looked into the fridge and somewhat to his surprise, he saw a bag of his favourite brand "B+"..funky" James's leaned forward to take the bag out of the fridge before biting into it and practically downing it. He took a last swig from the bag before tossing it into the bin and wiping his chin to remove any last drops of blood. "He is bored, he wonders whats on television" He wandered over to the TV and switched it on.
"Welcome to the NYNC, where we bring you the latest news straight from the streets and the first to inform you of any recent happenings!" The middle aged male report stated who was sporting a rather 70's style mustache. "Ah, good evening James. i see you are up early today, bad dreams again?" The reporter seemingly asked the young Kindred "yeah, he dreamed about her again.. can't get her out of his head!" James explained "Ah, i see.. you're sire, Sherry? i had a fair few years of conversations with her..quite like you, i can see why she chose you." James nodded for a moment before looking to the door then back to the television "On wards and up wards he said!" James, smiling to himself in reflection "Still, he bests be off.. see what the night has in store for him! see ya later news man!" James grinned before switching the TV off and heading for the door.
