WITH KATJA. Tho be warned..she despises vampires with a passion x3 funfunfun. we really should come up with something tho~
“He’s gone, Kathryn. Michael is gone.”
tomorrow I shall be on top of things. and send out starters, reply to vee, re-consult any plots/connections I discussed with everyone. YEAH. SOUNDS GOOD. ~not to self.
The day had not been welcoming. Kathryn had woken up to the sound of her blazing alarm clock. Normally she took a liking to waking up early into the Manhattan breeze and ordering a packet of roasted chestnuts from the street and heading over to Starbucks for her favorite coffee. But today was…
Though sleep wasn’t necessarily something Sylvia welcomed waking up with not enough sleep was downright as abominable as a greater demon. But alas she did have a best friend that had agreed to meet her this early and luckily enough the thought of her closest friend was enough to at least admonish herself for staying up so late. A morning at Takis with Kathryn Vaden boy was that going to be interesting. If there was anyone that downright despised downworlders as much as Sylvia her best friend would downright take the price. Though obviously they had different backgrounds much like everyone that Sylvia came to meet she respected and somewhat trusted Kathryn with an awe and not to mention a perk due to her past relationship with Kathryn’s older brother. And at the thought of Michael Sylvia felt bitterness rise up within her. Because he was one of them now and it was her duty to bring peace. If Kat knew about her knowledge of his whereabouts…no, it wouldn’t do well to dwell on such thoughts. Not in a particularly good-looking morning in their city.
Having shaken off the dark clouds of the Vaden family, Sylvia sped easily and skillfully along the bottled streets of Manhattan in her sleek and priced Ducati. If she loved her seraphs then she worshiped her motorcycle. “The things you do for friends.” She exclaimed easily and amusedly arriving a couple minutes shortly before their deadline. “Sorry Katy, you know how the traffic is in New York.” Playfully and relaxed like she almost never is Sylvia sat herself across from her fellow warrior and studied the odd menu wondering why they had come to the place at all since none of the food was ever truly appetizing for her.
Just as she was about to dial her parabatai’s cell number, she walked through the doors and strolled over to her. Kathryn rolled her eyes at the mention of the name ‘Katy’ and resisted the urge to throw a hurtful object at her friend. Her friend who very well knew that she hated that nickname, among a few others, more than anything. They made her feel childish and girly. Two things of which she really loathed having related to her. “G’morning Vee.” She said somewhat bitterly, knowing that she would catch on as to her tone. “I was in the mood for some pancakes and bacon and sausage but you know how crowded those places can get.” Truly she would much rather be in the presence of mundies than downworlders but that was irrelevant at the moment. Kat leaned in toward her friend and spoke in a low whisper, “I think I’ve picked up a lead.” She glanced around uneasily not wanting to be overheard. Hunting her brother down and the means she was using to try and find him was well…not going to suit well with the Clave. “Caught trace of a few werewolves, all I need to do is approach them for questioning.” The shadowhunter then leaned back and took a sip from her late while harboring a smug happy look on her face. “So what should we do today?”
Ohhh~ me gusta. But that might have to be after the barrier is broken lol. She hates vampires cos they killed her mom. I like that tho xD that he’d piss her off for the hell of it.
Ahaha, he doesn’t care about much of anything. He’s sort of got this untouchable thing going for him. He knows how to make a timely escape. But yeah, he’d enjoy riling her up.
Awesome awesome. WELL ME GUSTA ALREADY. This should be fun xD
katvaden replied to your post: Hellooooo. Would you like to discuss a storyline or plot? :)Hmm. And she’d like that he’s not loud or anything like that xD maybe admire his skill or something.
Haha, that’s cool with him. He just…doesn’t really care about other people as long as they aren’t in his way or aren’t about to get him killed.
Yeah she won’t be a problem to him then lmao