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Name: Cyrus Van Helsing
Age: 20 Race: Vampire Appearance: Long black hair, silvery green eyes, pale skin Power: Fire Bio: Cyrus is the singer and lead guitarist in a rock band called Nosferatu. He's the son of Gabrielle Van Helsing and Liam; and the twin of Danu Van Helsing. He doesn't know anything of the Death Cult or of its aims. His band shot to stardom barely a month after forming and is now very famous. No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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His sister Danu was currently reading a vicious horror book, her silvery green eyes flicking over the text as she pushed dark black hair out of them with an ivory white hand.
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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They were sitting in a room backstage after one of the band's sold out concerts; Cyrus was looking at his watch. "Just a few minutes before they let the fans lucky enough to have backstage passes in..."
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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"Oh God... someone get me a gun before they come. I wanna kill 'em all!" Danu said sourly.
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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"Don't be like that; they're my fans, remember?" said Cyrus, smiling. "They buy my albums, they pay to go to my concerts. As far as I'm concerned, the more the merrier."
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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"Don't worry, there'll be more. After all, a fool is born everyday."
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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"No need to be like that."
The first groupies came in thru the door; one wearing a short black dress and thigh high boots, the other dressed in hotpants, stilettos and one of the band's skinny t-shirts, the one with a solo shot of Cyrus on the front. No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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Another one was dressed like a prostitute. She had a top that was basically bra, a skirt that was merely a belt and 4 inch stilettos. This was Viktoria.
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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"Hey Vikki, come over here," said Cyrus to Viktoria. She was one of his favourites; behind her, the other girls looked jealous, but reluctantly went over to the other band members instead.
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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