oh Mr. Secretary!

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Where was that man? A very strict looking women with horn-rimmed glasses, and striking green eyes scanned the port. She had been sent to the port to deliver a message that Zimri had left at the main office.

Where was he?! She stamped her high heeled foot down in frustration. He at least was considerate enough to report where he was going, and he left alot, and he usually stayed in the area he stated, but to hell with finding him! He was always moving.

She was about to turn around and look else where when she heard a child giggle and say something about a man hanging from something.

SHe of course looked, and of course there was a man, White hair, dressed in black slacks, and a blue dress shirt, that was only tucked in to keep it in place, hanging upside down from one of the higher lampposts in the port. She pursed her lips at the display of childlike behaviour from a grown man such as he.

She looked up, "Mr. Secretary! Will you get down from there you are embarassing yourself!" She yelled up to him.

He bent his neck aand his back to look behind him. A grin on his face. "Embarrass? I don't believe in that emotion. It is useless. You should get up here in try this!" With that he began rocking back and forth, almost looking like his legs were going to slip any moment.

She looked away and adjusted her glasses as he turned to face her. Her face was flushed, Why did such a gorgeous man behave like a child? How can you just not believe in an emotion?

SHe turned back to face him, her cheeks still a little flushed. "No thank you sir, I am only her to deliver you a message. It is from Zimri Sir. He says he needs to speak to you soon."

Izarus nodded and smiled. "Thank you! If you can tell him I will meet with him as soon as i can. I am still rather busy."

SHe looked at him WHat on earth was he busy with? Excersize? He had no need for it. "And may i ask what you are busy with?"

"Watching. And Observing everyone. Making sure nothing bad happens. I do this everyday everywhere in the kingdom, it is random where i go though, and today happened to be here."

She pursed her lips for a moment. "but sir, you aren't a police officer."

"I know but i like to make sure everyone is safe, and are able to go about their business peacefully. Speaking of business. dont you have stuff to do today? Im sure they made you come to get me. I dont want to keep you. I will see to zimri's request soon."

SHe nodded and turned to leave. What a wierd man THe secretary was. but he was passionate about his job, they were lucky to have him. She then left Izarus to himself.

Izarus pulled himself up onto the pole so he could sit and look around. With a smile on his face he watched as a young boy played with his dog, Izarus loved this job. it was so peaceful.

["Parker!"]

[Should...we have him meet Taylor now? Or would you rather wait?]

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((now would be perfect.))

["Parker!"]

[sweet, i'll try and post soon] xD

["Parker!"]

A young blond girl, atleast a ripe age of 16, sauntered thought the port of Tontiai. She'd taken a new route today, finding new stuff to explore. The girl stuck out like a sore thumb. For one, she was drop dead georgous. Her bright blond hair was pin straight and hung just at her ribs. Her blue eyes flashed radiance, as well as confidence and power. She had pale, fair skin and was slightly short. In a croud of fisherman and merchants, she looked like she was lost. But alas, she was on the scent. No, not for fish, or for bargined goods- but for other vampires. She wasn't much of a tracker- but being a vampire gave you many more possibilities. Way beyond the human capabilities.

The girl found herself being looked at often, mostly men, but she iggnored them- or gave them a nasty look. When you looked into her eyes, (if she was mad) then you could positively shiver at the sight. Those bright blue eyes showed more then just beauty...

She stopped at a little jewlery port- it was a cute little stand, but the jewlery seemed very cheap. But hey, it was cute. She asked to pick up a necklace as she was granted. It was a very extrodinary peice of jewlery, a nice little chain with a dimond- she was unsure if it was real or not. She flahsed a smile at the necklace lost in her own thoughts as she suddenly was stricken with shock. She clutched the necklace almost breaking it before setting it down. A sent had rushed passed her nose- so quick, but so familiar...

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Despite it being two years since he had become a vampire, Izarus still was not used to the heightened senses, more specifically, the smelling. he had gotten the hearing down, well at least far enough to sift through all the noises properly, but the scents just wafted into his noise like a football blitz.

And for around the past twenty minutes, a strangely familiar scent had been nudged up his nostrils along with all the others so it was hard to tell what it was. He shrugged it off as an effect of deja vu.

He rubbed his nose for a second and stood up on the bar he was sitting on above the street, and untucked his shirt, he never like that whole 'tucked in' nonsense, but they said he had to wear these constricting clothes to look presentable. bah. at least Zimri had his work clothes custom made for him, cuz they constantly ripped with his constant movement.

He stretched and looked around some more, it was near time to leave. His gaze passed over the streets and the people in him when a flash of yellow caught his sight. he did a double take. It was her! She was back!

Izarus smiled drunkenly as he closed his eyes and swayed, he had of course forgotten that he was high above the street, Needless to say he fell and crashed to the ground, causing a ruckus of passerbyers asking if he was okay, his head made a hole in the concrete. He just smiled and assured them that he was completely unharmed, After he was done with that he turned back in the direction of her and began to walk. Would she run?

["Parker!"]

The girl twitched at the mere thought of... him. It frightened her more then anything. Even more than dieing, if that was possible for her. His scent was so close by. She shuddered. She had to go now. Now! She looked at the merchant, a very old lady, and nodded,

"No thank you."

The girl's sweet mellifluous voice made the woman blink and nod merely. She turned on her heel's to walk away, her eyes darting every which way, and she heard a crash. She snapped around, as a croud of people surrounded somebody that had just..fell? She tried to listen in, but the buzzing of crouds made her a bit dizzy. She shook her head lightly and looked around- she should probably leave. That person that fell probably cut themselves and..and... Her eyes gazed upon what she feared. Oh god. Not...not him. He knew she was here- and of course...he was coming. Her once day dreams were becoming. After the incident, she'd always have 'day dreams' of him. Her mind would wander off and would play tricks on her as the scene repeated over and over in her mind.

He... he was dangerous. He was almost unstoppable. He was a vampire. Made by whom? Her. Stupid, stupid her. Thinking they would live forever?... Yes. Until...until she ran. Faster than ever, she ran so far. He was scary then. Very scary. Only a newborn with his old origional powers! Even more frightening. She remembered the first look in his eye when he'd just realized he was thirsty. To this day....

She snapped out of it. He was obviously better looking after these two years. She still couldn't help but look away- although she couldn't resist it. It was only two years since she left... He looked older after those years in highschool, where they were still together mind you, but after the transformation he looked fit as ever. And very...very handsome. D.amnit Taylor, she thought bitterly as she watched the vampire approach.

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As Izarus made his way to Taylor, his mind wandered off to the depths of his memory back to when she left, how confused and afraid he was, not to mention thirsty, it took so much to not jump at Her after the vampirism took him over. He still remember in the back of his head her face as she looked upon him in horror.

He shook his head, it was ok that was the past and Zimri helped him through it. If it hadn'tve been for Zimri and his endless supply of blood, Izarus probably would've attacked someone, and he had no idea how he would hold that on his consience.

He was forced to shake his head to clear his mind once again, he was nearing her. He looked upon her with his abnormally colored eyes, she was still as pretty as he remembered. it really hadnt been that long so there was no reason for her not to be. He held a goofy smile on his face as his paced slowed. his heart for a second, she looked like she was frozen in fear. fear of him.

Izarus immediatly stopped 10 feet in front of her and dropped straight to his knees. He opened his arms as if beckoning her to come to him, he kept silent. a small smile on his face

["Parker!"]

Taylor almost shivered. Almost. In all her, oh, two-hundred and sixty or so years of living she never felt such a compulsion in her. Most vampires weren't afraid of each other- they were hard to kill, so why bother? But him... He was special. He could probably rip her to shreads if he wanted to. And thats what scared her. She'd never ment anything in her vampire years that could acually kill her. And it turns out he could. She didn't expect him to be this strong, but to her iggnorance.... Her thoughts stopped as she watched him. He had that same, but older, goofy smile on his face. White hair. Amazingly odd eyes. She took a breath after a minute or two. He was now on his knees. Was he upset? Was he happy? She couldn't see past that little smile on his face. She noticed tiny glances from people walking by, but whatever, they're lives were short anyways. She didn't like to think like that... but it was true.

She was torn now. To run away, fearing this still great newborn, or run into his arms just to smell the sweet Izarus that used to be hers. True, he was still a newborn, only at a ripe age of two. In his vampire years of course. It took a very...very long time to regain some control on your appitite. Though dazed by the look at him, she walked forward gently. She couldn't really think of anything to say to him. Did she need anything to say? At each step she had a screaming in her mind to run. Run far or die hard. No, he would never do anything to hurt her. She became very close, and she could smell him. Well acually, the sents that were on him. He didn't have much of a scent anymore...well... not a blood sent. Thats what she missed the most. But still, hesitantly she gave a smile, still keeping her hands to herself, she spoke,

"Hi."

She said softly, feeling ashamed.

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Izarus could see the indecision and fear roll off her in waves after every slow step towards his open arms. It hurt him more than he thought, this feeling that she was afraid of him. like he was somekind of monster. He didn't let his sadness get to obvious, he held the small smile firm. He watched her stop very close to him, she was obviously unsure of touching him, and here small 'hi' was an obvious sign for a loss for words. but Izarus didnt mind.

He closed the gap and wrapped his arms around her as he buried his face in her stomach. He stayed very still for a couple of minutes, his grasp around her not too tight, but unescapable. He then nuzzled and placed the side of his head against her stomach so he could talk.

"please don't leave me again, I was so afraid." His voice sounded small and hurt.

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Taylor stiffined as he wrapped his arms around her, she wished he wouldn't underestimate his strength. Usually that would happen sometimes and you'd wind up hurting someone- especially her. Although she was unbevevably strong, he was way stronger. Her eyes glimmered with regret and hesitation, although with his grip she could barely budge. She looked down at him, as she could tell he just wanted to get the feel of her again. She too let herself get used to his touch again. Her hands gently slid to the back of his neck, her fingers gently running though his white hair. But it was too odd. She shuddered at each breath he made. She was blanked minded as he whispered to her, his voice weak, although she didn't crack. She took her hands and gently took them to his face, turning this face up at her.

"...Not here.."

Her voice was only a whisper. She did not want to talk about this here. Too many people. Her skin crawled at his touch bringing back too many memmories of her fears. She tried to resist his touch, but his grip was too strong. She sighed and closed her eyes, her body shimmered away leaving only air that he was hugging. She appeared a few feet away from him, her eyes looking down on him as she gave one last look at him, her mouth hissed something,

"Kaile Forest. Sundown..."

Her words were in a hiss, but lightly spoken he could still hear them as his hearing was much more advanced. She returned a small smile, feeling bad for him, but still couldn't resist a burning fear in her chest of him. She shuddered at him with her last look and in a flash she was gone, the area where she was once standing was just air.

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Izarus sighed calmly as she began to touch him, he missed being touched by her small strong hands. She whispered something about this not being a good place, and suddenly he was gripping air instead of her small frame. He blinked and looked up to her, What had she learned to do?

He heard a wierd hissing noise that sounded strangely like words, He looked down to rub his ears he had heard this before, but it was always strange, did taylor say that to him? WHen he looked back up she was gone.

He stayed on his knees for a little while, ignoring the stares of everyone around him. He got up to his feet slowly, he should probably find Zimri now.

He crouched down, getting ready to rocket to his office. he motioned for people to step aside and pushed off, denting the ground slightly. The rushing wind and the feel of gravity helped in making him feel better.