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[abby_j_summers]

I just found out that standing outside a nightclub is more productive in the slayage department than walking about a graveyard would ever be. Sure vamps usually went there come sunrise, and the new vamps usually had to do the whole....’rising from the grave’ thing, but all the real big bads were out and about making their mark on the town

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[lonestarxslayer]

I sit in the tree, not imitating long-legged girl...I guess, she wasn't that bad. Dawn. But, no. She seems way too annoying.

My hair was in a ponytail, same clothes, not caring on the style, I watch this idiot. She was a idiot, or another stupid potential. Or are we slayers now? I never got that shit.

I pull a lose strand of hair behind my ear, and catlight, land on my feet hutching over.

If this idiot was willing to follow a vampire, then I have to be a good guy and save her. Then yell at her.

Stupid L.A. folk.

[abby_j_summers]

"Bingo

[lonestarxslayer]

Another slayer!??

Or possibly not one? One can never be too cautious now, Jaques died 'cause he wasn't. He...I can't even think it. It's painful. But I don't show it. I don't know this person -- she aint my shrink!

I pulled my wooden stake out of my jacket, and grip it tightly, laying low, but ready to strike at any moment.

"I'm Erin; the vampire slayer." I say, not intending that to be corny. I swear!

"Who---WHAT the hell are you?"

[abby_j_summers]

I raise an eyebrow at her question. Why the heck did she go and change her 'Who' to a 'WHAT'? Kind of rude...but I won't dwell.

Bowing slightly I give a little smirk. "I'm the Tooth fairy, Little Miss....Vampire Slayer." Not my best bit of sarcasm I'll admit.

Eying the stake she had in hand I tilt my head slightly. "What, you plan on making that pile of dust back there deader?"