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The day Lestat rode to Sam’s house there was a party. He really had no idea what the celebrations were for, but noticed the mortals with their plastic teeth and handmade costumes. The he did not know weither to be appauled or amused.
"What fools!" He thought to himself as he passed a tall, blonde teenager girl with white face paint plastered all over her once tan body. "Where is Sam?" He asked the young girl, to which she replied that she was in the back, changing the music. Lestat walked casually, trying his hardest to mimic Marius and his "human walk," to the back of the shed, where he spotted the object of his affection.
Mon Dieu! She was dressed so beautifully. One would think she was BORN wearing her cape and dress. The moonlight shone though the open door opposite them, twinkling like a thousand stars off her slender shoulder. Lestat placed his hand softly upon that shoulder, his soft shock of blonde hair falling across his cheek.
"My love, I have found you..." Lestat spoke softly. Sam, in her shock, let her gaze fall for too long upon the gentleman in a rather rudely fashion. Her heart skipped at beat, as she realized that this stranger looked just as her idol did.
"Are you... Lestat?"
"Yes..." He replied, as he scooped her up into his embrace, mouth leaning down to claim hers as his own for the rest of eternity.
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I do hope you like. Jet
"What fools!" He thought to himself as he passed a tall, blonde teenager girl with white face paint plastered all over her once tan body. "Where is Sam?" He asked the young girl, to which she replied that she was in the back, changing the music. Lestat walked casually, trying his hardest to mimic Marius and his "human walk," to the back of the shed, where he spotted the object of his affection.
Mon Dieu! She was dressed so beautifully. One would think she was BORN wearing her cape and dress. The moonlight shone though the open door opposite them, twinkling like a thousand stars off her slender shoulder. Lestat placed his hand softly upon that shoulder, his soft shock of blonde hair falling across his cheek.
"My love, I have found you..." Lestat spoke softly. Sam, in her shock, let her gaze fall for too long upon the gentleman in a rather rudely fashion. Her heart skipped at beat, as she realized that this stranger looked just as her idol did.
"Are you... Lestat?"
"Yes..." He replied, as he scooped her up into his embrace, mouth leaning down to claim hers as his own for the rest of eternity.
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I do hope you like. Jet