Post by Burden on Aug 19, 2009 21:39:05 GMT -5
Rain fell lightly over St. Louis that day. The sky was covered with dark, menacing clouds; the rumble of thunder sounding a few ways away. Lightning flashed in the distance, warning all the civilians of it's storming wrath. Humans ran around him, taking shelter under slanted tiled roofs. A few girls ran past a man with pale skin, shrieking as they tried desperately to shield their perfectly done hair from the rain. Ruki laughed. People all around him seemed to be in a hurry as they tried to get to their destinations, they didn't even notice the odd phenomenon happening just a few yards away from them.
Ruki stood in the middle of the sidewalk, his blond hair perfectly dry and his clothes stayed unwrinkled. The falling rain droplets seem to float around him, only to his the ground without making impact with his cold white skin. Of course, no normal human was capable of managing this; but the thing was that this boy was, indeed, not normal. Taking a step forward, the rain still flowing around him; he walked across the street, dodging a speeding car in the process. Ruki managed to make it to the bar on the other side of the street, and as he stepped into an area that wasn't in the rain's path, he seemed... normal. Like a normal eighteen year old boy.
His hair was short and blond, what could be brown colored hair peeking in from the bottom of his scalp. The boy was wearing a green and beige striped boatneck shirt, loose around his shoulders but tight around his abdomen. His body was slender, his facial features feminine. One could believe the boy was female, but he obviously lacked breasts. Pushing the door to the bar open, the underage boy walked up to the bar counter and simply looked around, innocent. When the bartender nudged him roughly in the shoulder, asking for a license or other form of proof that would say he was withing age qualification. Ruki simply looked the man in the eyes, his brows lowering. A few seconds later, the bartender turned and went back to work, seemingly forgetting about the boy. The victorious vampire smirked and want back to raking his gaze across the bar and the many men that it contained.
Ruki stood in the middle of the sidewalk, his blond hair perfectly dry and his clothes stayed unwrinkled. The falling rain droplets seem to float around him, only to his the ground without making impact with his cold white skin. Of course, no normal human was capable of managing this; but the thing was that this boy was, indeed, not normal. Taking a step forward, the rain still flowing around him; he walked across the street, dodging a speeding car in the process. Ruki managed to make it to the bar on the other side of the street, and as he stepped into an area that wasn't in the rain's path, he seemed... normal. Like a normal eighteen year old boy.
His hair was short and blond, what could be brown colored hair peeking in from the bottom of his scalp. The boy was wearing a green and beige striped boatneck shirt, loose around his shoulders but tight around his abdomen. His body was slender, his facial features feminine. One could believe the boy was female, but he obviously lacked breasts. Pushing the door to the bar open, the underage boy walked up to the bar counter and simply looked around, innocent. When the bartender nudged him roughly in the shoulder, asking for a license or other form of proof that would say he was withing age qualification. Ruki simply looked the man in the eyes, his brows lowering. A few seconds later, the bartender turned and went back to work, seemingly forgetting about the boy. The victorious vampire smirked and want back to raking his gaze across the bar and the many men that it contained.
