It was one of those nights when everything seemed...okay, even by Magnus' standards. He was simply sitting alone in the park, thinking of nothing other than Loraine, enjoying life as it flowed along the strings of time. There wasn't a hell of a lot to do this night, and the park had seemed like the best place to go for a relaxing moment or two ( Read more... )

She was going to let it get to her was his worry. She was going to take being a Vampire to heart and neglect the things she held most important to herself when she was alive- this never had to be the case. But it made Magnus feel an emotion that was rare, and hardly kept itself in his vocabulary- frustrated ( Read more... )

DISCLAIMER: You fucking experiments-waiting-to-be cannot make fun of me for this. Do not mock me, do not try to piss me off, and I won't ask this of you twice.

I was just..doing what I damn well do best. Experimenting with a program...

Shut up, will you? I can already hear you all teasing me. So shove it.

( Miss Coyle-- you know this, but I thought.... )

Everyone knew what an angry night was, and something, somewhere, had decided to give this vampire one tonight ( Read more... )

Eleanor?

I hate you.

Like to know why?

Because you were right, you cold hearted bitch.

Magnus was happy with his accomplishment. Very happy ( Read more... )