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Post by Giuseppe Belluschi on Apr 10, 2009 12:19:19 GMT -5
Giuseppe frowned and thought for a moment, "Hm, where to begin? Let's see," looking down at his feet, he recited his history, "I was born in Italy to a seemingly kind father, and a Romani mother. As a child I could always see through my father. Laying awake every night, I could hear him shrieking at my mother. When she died, I knew my father was to blame."
He shifted around, shoving his pale hands into his pants pockets, "With no wife to smack around, my father turned to beating me, convinced I was the ghost of his late wife coming to haunt him. On my fifteenth birthday, ill and fed up with the abuse, I stole a large amount of his money, and left for New Orleans, the birth place and now resting grounds of my mother and where the rest of our Romani family reside."
"Money never lasts long in a place like this, and gypsies are the hardest to find." He finished dully. What Giuseppe would not mention was the fact that his illness had also begun to progress, causing him to become incredibly sensitive to light as well as providing him with extensive nose bleeds and the coughing up of blood every now and again. The fragile human had also made his home in a small, abandoned Mausoleum in the New Orleans cemetery and lives off of grass and whatever he can steal. [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Rosalie on Apr 10, 2009 15:03:17 GMT -5
"You have a beautiful voice, Giuseppe.." a female leaning against a tree said. Her blind and yet somewhat marvelous eyes were 'watching' the young boy. Rosalie could clearly sense each of his soul's vibration, emotion and his sickness too. Gladly she learned to withstand such expierences. " Welcome o New Orleans. I hope this city will help you to feel better....I'm Rosalie DeLacroix. Pleasure to meet you."
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Post by Giuseppe Belluschi on Apr 11, 2009 12:07:39 GMT -5
He smiled nervously, reaching a hand up and grabbing his earlobe; something he often did when nervous. Clearing his throat, he straightened up, holding his hand out to her, "Um, thank you." The compliment had honestly taken him off guard.
"Oh!" Giuseppe had almost forgotten to introduce himself, "Giuseppe Belluschi. It's a beautiful city, I can see why my mother wanted to come back." After a much needed pause, he noticed he was blushing. Giuseppe wasn't used to people paying much attention to him, especially not pretty women.
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Post by Rosalie on Apr 11, 2009 13:55:07 GMT -5
She smiled hering ech of his movements, strange but even being, Rosalie saw him smile and tht smile had taken her strongly - he is obviously a good person. She was sure of that as much that they will get along well in future. Rosalie's smile seemed t be open hearted and it could seem as if her face radiates the light when she's smiling as if she hd never known pain or sadness. A light intoxicating laughter escaped her perfectly shaped lips. Thought her apperence gretly change since last time, but she's the same friendly person. Mybe just stronger inside and it can be noticed easyly. " It's good to see nice people here as yourself, Giuseppe" she smiled taking his hand nd find it easyly. "New Orleans is a city of all possible sins but yes - it's a wonderful one and i love it. Lived here since birth.....walked through ice and fire but never gave on it....New Orleans is worth it....the loyalty....but on the other hand - here is the place of biggest possibility to run into a vampire......you can meet one on each corner......for some resons they loves this city.."
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Post by Elijah Étiennes on Apr 12, 2009 12:58:00 GMT -5
"Vampires?" Elijah giggled, approaching Rosalie. He had been watching the two of them for quite some time, extremely interested in the young boy. "Giuseppe you said?" Elijah asked extending his hand out for him, "Pleasure to meet you, I'm Elijah Étiennes."
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Post by Giuseppe Belluschi on Apr 12, 2009 13:40:48 GMT -5
Giuseppe, lost in Rosalie's beautiful, carefree smile was startled slightly by the new voice and curious about these "vampires". Looking into the pale face of the new comer, he smiled a bit, two gorgeous people in one night- he liked New Orleans already. He grabbed the cold, hard hand held out to him, clearing his throat, "Giuseppe, yeah. I'm umm, sixteen." He was a bit embarrassed of his young age, but found himself smiling again, "That's a nice name." Giuseppe repeated it, "Elijah." [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Rosalie on Apr 12, 2009 15:18:09 GMT -5
"It is" she said turning to face Elijah. Rosalie heared about him from her dearest teacher, and heared that he was quet a nice person. Besides, she could sense him very well. "Hello, Elijah. How are you doing this fine night?"
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Post by Elijah Étiennes on Apr 13, 2009 12:36:03 GMT -5
He smiled and faced Rosalie, still holding onto Giuseppe's warm hand, "Eh, I can't complain." He kissed the hand, feeling the blood move quickly through it before releasing it, "And yourself? What's a lovely lady like yourself up to?"
Elijah angled himself so he could see both Giuseppe and Rosalie properly. He was intrigued by the both of them.
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Post by Rosalie on Apr 13, 2009 12:43:07 GMT -5
She smirked lightly at Elijah's flirt and shook her head lightly. " Well......regadless some isue i'm fairing well" she said looks stright at his eyes beginning to circle him. "Do you always flirt with each person you meet on your way, Elijah? Do you think my teacher's unckle would like it?"
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Post by Elijah Étiennes on Apr 13, 2009 14:59:03 GMT -5
"Your teacher's...Ooh!" His eyes followed her around, "Just being friendly is all." Elijah giggled and gave a quick glance to Giuseppe and then to his bare wrist, "Oh, is that the time? I best be on my way!" He smiled and tipped an invisible hat to both Rosalie and Giuseppe, "Lovely meeting you. Hope to see you around soon." Giving them a wink he waved, "That goes for both of you." And just like that he was gone.
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Post by Rosalie on Apr 13, 2009 16:06:56 GMT -5
"Friendly, huh?" she smirked lightly and shook her head. " Well then......if i'm lovely......you are perfect then, Elijsh" she chuckled."As immortal should be" she said smirked."Have a good day, suga!" she waved and glanced at Juseppe. "Time to go.....better not to stay at same place for too long....."
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