The Vampires of Holy Hill

Coven A

Blake stepped out of the shower and slipped into a pair of jeans and a Beatles t-shirt. He brushed his teeth and walked into the mansions large living room, feet bare. He wondered if anyone else was up. Shaking his head, crossed to the other side of the room and turned on a lamp. It was still mildly dark outside, and the light hurt his eyes. He blinked, then sat down on the long couch. With a start, he stood up. Looking at the blanket on the couch, he pulled it away. He sighed. Necko. They had tried locking her in her room so she wouldn't sleep walk, but she'd just gone out the window. He sighed and walked into the large kitchen. He put three pans on the stove and pulled out eggs, bacon, and some pancakes. He grabbed the orange juice bottle and poured it into some cups.

Necko curled up on the couch and rested her head on her hands. Her dirty blonde hair fell over her eyes and she blinked, muzily. She looked around the room. She had been having the dream again. She rested her head on one of the many huge cusions. A lot of the vampires she had met said that after being Created you had dreams about it, but nevertheless it always made her feel jittery. She noted that she was in the living room, and not her own. It looked like she had another way out, other then the window. That was funny, because she didn't know another way out of her room. Oh well. She wondered what time it was. She was wearing her white silk nightgown, and a pair of fluggy white slippers.

Coven B

Nera woke with a soft yawn. She looked out the window. Maybe six am she decided. She pulled on a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a black crop top, advertising some German band. She combed her hair and let it fall over her shoulders in spiky tresses. She pulled on a pair of black knee length botos and walked out of her room into the hall. Tip toing down the stairs, she walked into the kitchen and pulled out a coffee pot. She had inherited her mother's coffee addiction. Pouring the steaming liquid into a mug, she sat down at the kitchen table and took a long swig. She grimaced. They really needed to get better coffee around here. She sighed and took another sip. Oh well, this would have to do. For now. She glanced outside. It had rained again that night and small droplets fell off of the leafs and fell to the ground.

Daniel stretched his arms, yawning. He blinked, and fell. Landing hard on the ground in front of the dorm with a loud thudding noise, he winced and pulled himself to a sitting position. He looked up at his open window. He must have fallen asleep at the window seat again. That was the second time this week. He sighed and stood up. He was shirtless and wore a pair of black pajama bottoms. He smoothed his spiky black jet black hair and yawned again. He leaned back against a tree. He grimaced. Everything was wet. He wiped himself off and looked for a way to get into his room. It hadn't occured to him to use the door.

Coven A

Valentine stretched, giving a relieved sigh as cracks and pops were heard. It was the perfect day, he had a feeling about it at least. It felt like it was going to be a good day. Freshening and cleaning himself up, he made his way to the stairs. He was hungry. Getting to the banister, he jumped onto it, sliding down and smoothly jumping off to land lightly on the floor. Going through to the kitchen, he saw Blake was already there, starting breakfast.

"Good morning, sexy." Valentine grinned. "Anything I can do to help?"


Coven B

Sol was never happy to wake up. Grumbling, he went through his morning routine half asleep, not caring that his shirt was on inside out and backwards. With the heavy steps that would be more fitting for a zombie than a vampire, he trudged down to the kitchen. He needed tea. That coffee swill was a travesty, but he was true to his roots and was a heavy tea drinker. He mumbled a greeting to anyone else that might be in the kitchen. His brain wasn't currently functioning beyond getting his tea.

Coven B

Gwen sighed, as she brushed her hair, and got changed. She stood up walking outside, to get some fresh air.
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Seth smiled to himself humming, he had just went out to watch a movie.

Coven A

Crissy was up in a tree looking at everyone below her, were there should be.

Blake nodded to Valentine, then rolled his eyes. "I wish you would stop calling me that." He sighed. "Eggs or pancakes?" He asked, flipping some bacon over.

Nera glanced over at Sol. "Well good morning to you too, sunshine."

Daniel looked up as he heard Gwen. "Well hello there. Get a good sleep?" He winked.

Necko growled as she got up. She walked to a door and opened it, stepping outside. "Bah." She muttered as sunlight hit her eyes.

Coven B
Damen awoke with a start, nearly falling out of bed. He rolled his eyes with a quiet groan. Living for all of eternity would have been much easier if he had been a morning person. He stood up, slipping on a pair of jeans and a white button-down shirt he couldn't remember buying. Glancing in the mirror, he ran a hand through his shaggy hair and sighed. God, he was hungry. Coffee would have to suffice for now. He walked out of the room and down to the kitchen, closing the door behind him.

Coven A

"Don't they all." Valentine chuckled. "Pancakes. I don't mind helping. Wouldn't want the sexy man to break a nail now, would I?"

Coven B

Sol grumbled unintelligibly. "Mornin'" He finally managed, taking out the kettle and filling it with water before placing it on the stove top. Picking up the tea he was going to drink, he took a deep breath through his nose, giving a low groan.

Gwen smiled, "Not really. You?"
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Crissy jumped down from the tree landing on her feet gracefully she walked inside smiling at Blake and the others, "Hey."
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Seth walked into the movie theater buying some popcorn and pop.

Damen walked into the kitchen, muttering something unintelligible that might have been a greeting. He walked over to the coffee pot and poured himself a cup.

Nera looked up at Damen. "Hello Damen, good morning." She held up the coffee pot. "Coffee?" She smirked at Sol. "Have a good rest?"

Blake scowled. "You really need to get a boyfriend." He held a hand. "Someone who is not, and is no where near, me." He nodded. "Pancakes then." He handed Valentine a spatula, and flipped over some eggs.

Necko grimaced. "Bah... Too early." She complained.

Daniel shrugged. "It was alright. A bit cold though. I need to figure out some way to get warmer when I sleep." He waggled his eyebrows.

Damen took a sip of the coffee, looking slightly more alive. "Good morning to you too," he said.

Gwen laughed, "I cannot help you there."

Daniel smirked. "Aww, to bad." He shook his head. "Worth a shot, I guess."

Nera snorted. "It seems like I'm the only one enjoying it."

Sol shook his head. "Not long enough. Never long enough." He grumbled. "Get that crap away from me." He pouted.

"Yes sir." Valentine saluted and turned to diligently make the pancakes. "But I like harassing you, it's fun. Gives meaning to my life."

Crissy smirked, "I am enjoying the morning."
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Gwen smiled and sat down on the ground.
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Seth walked in to watch the movie, Breaking Dawn. He smirked as he watched it they got a lot of things wrong. He winked at some girls in the row behing him.

Nera snickered. "Don't worry, it's for me." She took a sip.

Blake flipped some bacon. "And the meaning of my life is to finally get that restraining order sent out."

Necko grimaced. "Morning bad..."

Daniel lenaed back against a tree ad shot Gwen a smile. "So what are you doing out here so early?" He asked. Flashing his teeth, he gesuted to himself. "Other then to see me, of course."

"Good." Sol said, robotically preparing his tea when the kettle started whistling. He took a sip and gave a delighted sigh.

Valentine snorted. "Where'd be the fun in that?"

Nera shook her head, taking another sip of coffee. "You know, coffee would wake you up faster."

Blake gave Valentine a flat look. "Depends on if you mean fun for me, or fun for you." He pulled out a few plates and started dropping bacon on them.

"To get some fesh air," Gwen smiled, staring up at the blue sky.

Coven A

The kitchen was full of the smell of cooking breakfast. Andre poked his head around the door.

"Anything for me?"

Sol shook his head. "But it wouldn't wake me up right. And plus. Coffee stunts your growth. As, I'm sure, you could tell." He chuckled to himself.

"Fun for both." Valentine said. "I wouldn't get to see my sexy eye candy every day and you wouldn't see my beautiful face. Besides, you'd miss me. I add spice to your life." He flipped the pancakes.