by Shade » Sun Jul 27, 2008 3:42 am
Diana looked down then looked at Thanatos. "Do you have a scissors?" she asked blankly. "The rosebush shears, why?" he asked. "Where do you keep them?" "In the kitchen cupboard under the sink." Diana jumped to her feet and ran down to the kitchen in no time at all, she flung open the cupboard and there they were. She grabbed a huge wad of her hair and cut it. Thanatos just stood there dumb-struck as Diana hacked off all of her hair. Once she was done she put the shears down and looked at herself in the window. Her hair was messily cut boyishly short. "Are you sure there is no one you keep in contact with?" she asked as if nothing happened. "Well, there is one, the girl you used to be joined at the hip with," Thanatos said. "Desi?" "She calls herself Nyx now, she's sort of a gang leader now," he said. Diana smiled. "She was always into slumming it," she said. "Where is she?" "In a city not far from here actually," Thanatos said scratching his chin. "You wanna see her?" Diana nodded and smiled, she'd love to see how her best friend in her slave days was getting on.
Name: Desiray/Nyx
Species: Vampire
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Description: A hispanic girl with curly light brown hair and topaz gold eyes and a tough-girl attitude. Always wears a black halter top and black skirts that go down to the tops of her knees and wears black ankle-breaker heels. Never goes anywhere without chains dangling from her pockets.
History: Not much is known about her except that she was also one of Siete slaves and she was the first one he had. Immediately befriended Diana when Siete snatched her up. Was already turned when Diana came into the picture.
Wingspan: 6ft
Nyx strutted down the streets with a confedence that spoke for it's self, with a gang of boys and a girl following right behind her. Every boy she past by stopped and stared at her and she knew what was running through said guy's head; God, she's hot! She loved going out in public for this specific reason. All eyes were on her, be they adoring or jealous. If that was the case she'd meet said jealous eyes and stare them down until they broke. "Yes, my friends life is good!" she said turning to her gang as they entered a slummish nightclub.
Sugar. Spice. Everything twice. I'm the left and the right, in a word: Nice.
