INTRO//NO EVENT//APHRO'D
Caroline woke up slowly, her head aching slightly and some kind of strange heavy perfume in the air making her nose itch. She stretched sore muscles, felt silk bunch under her bare limbs and opened her eyes with a puzzled frown on her face. This had been happening more and more lately, the blackouts, gaps in her memory when she had no idea what she'd been doing. Even since she'd met Damon, she'd found her memory unreliable. It was getting annoying, not to mention worrisome. She didn't drink nearly enough to be passing out all the time or do drugs like that bitch Vicki. What was wrong with her?
And where was she this time? It looked like a hotel room. Lush, red silk sheets flowed like water against her skin. Her dress hung neatly on a chair next to the bed and she still had her bra and panties on. And apart from some stiff muscles, she didn't really hurt anywhere. In fact, she felt...strange. Like her skin was oversensitive and hot to the touch.
'Must have partied way too hard,' Caroline sighed to herself, sitting up and swinging her legs over the side of the bed. If her mother knew about this she'd kill her and then arrest her. Or maybe arrest her, than kill her. She needed to find a phone and call Elena for damage control. There didn't seem to be one in her room though.
Sliding the dress on over her head and hips, Caroline found where she'd apparently thrown her heels around the room and pulled them on, then left her room in search of a phone.
[ooc: For those who don't know the (t.v.) canon, Caroline is the girlfriend of a vampire whose been manipulating her mind. Open to pretty much everything, CR and smut both. Caroline is straight so any girl who wants to try would have to be pretty persuasive or doing it without her consent. Oh, and she's 18.]
And where was she this time? It looked like a hotel room. Lush, red silk sheets flowed like water against her skin. Her dress hung neatly on a chair next to the bed and she still had her bra and panties on. And apart from some stiff muscles, she didn't really hurt anywhere. In fact, she felt...strange. Like her skin was oversensitive and hot to the touch.
'Must have partied way too hard,' Caroline sighed to herself, sitting up and swinging her legs over the side of the bed. If her mother knew about this she'd kill her and then arrest her. Or maybe arrest her, than kill her. She needed to find a phone and call Elena for damage control. There didn't seem to be one in her room though.
Sliding the dress on over her head and hips, Caroline found where she'd apparently thrown her heels around the room and pulled them on, then left her room in search of a phone.
[ooc: For those who don't know the (t.v.) canon, Caroline is the girlfriend of a vampire whose been manipulating her mind. Open to pretty much everything, CR and smut both. Caroline is straight so any girl who wants to try would have to be pretty persuasive or doing it without her consent. Oh, and she's 18.]