More Special Than You Think(0X0)(Closed!)

"Rude? How would YOU like to be trapped in stone for centuries on end, and then put into this…current one. Expecting it all to be the same and it's all different. Riddle me that werewolf. And I can't get down I'll DIE? Don't you know vampires burn up in the sunlight? As expected more brawn them brains." She then shapeshifted into a cat and climbed higher up into the limbs,and stretched out,looking down as her clothes slid down the dress and onto the ground.

"I figured that things were perfectly fine the way I saw them. Go fetch. Get me this airplane you speak of." She slowly crawled down the tree and got under her skirt, only letting her eyes outside of it's folds as she began to walk and sat down beside the sassy werewolf. "I must get a letter home." She then headed over to where her pedestal was and out of curiosity read the plaque. "Oh that's just a laugh! True Loves Touch was supposed to unfreeze me!" She began to laugh, thinking it as a joke and a mistake. (I promise she'll be a bit nicer and more passive she's just really grumpy. And hungry.)

"All this ma'am and miss. Call me Valentina. Or Your Highness." She huffed and continued to walk along next to him, observing the city from the folds of her dress, corset dragging along afterwards, boots and purse left far behind. Valentina whispered a quiet spell and suddenly the rest of her items were floating after her, and she raised her head under another tree to get a better look. "All dogs play fetch, even wild wolves. They just don't follow a master. Your wolfish side is very obvious behind the shy smile." Her voice was very heavily accented, making it quite difficult to understand. She'd hiss every word that had an S in it, and hard pronounced her V's. Everything about her screamed vampire, which could get her killed. It once was something to be proud of and flaunt but with the changing times, people have new fears and more bite than bark about people like Valentina ordering them around.

She nodded. "Well yes of course. Probably no fresh meat for me to enjoy around anymore hm? Morals and the like." She looked up at him, working hard on keeping her feet planted on the ground as she walked, so she didn't burn away in the sun.

"I can only eat human love,being deprived for this long. Animal blood is in a pinch,and only if you've been feasting on human for a while. Enough to be healthy." She sighed and continued along, walking past a blood bank.

Immediately she dashed off into the blood bank, shifting behind a tree and putting on her clothes. "My powers are weak. I can normally hypnotize and shapeshift into much larger animals. But alas I can only be a cat, and I doubt my other powers will work." She sighed as she fluffed her hair and grabbed her purse, letting it dangle off of her wrist. "I'll see what I can do." She quickly dashed between trees before bolting for the doors, and then slide against the wall as she put the fire out on her hair with the purse.

She peeked her head back outside,holding a magazine over her head. "Come. I acquire your assistance in understanding this new day and age." She then headed back inside and waited impatiently, clearly irritated for having too wait and ask for help.

"The last century I was in, was the early 1800s. So. Everything?" She put down the magazine, hooked arms with him, and gracefully she walked with him, head held high as she walked up to the front desk. The lady up there took one look at Valentina and handed her a pile of papers. "Vampire Feeding Blood Program sign up. Just put in your info, foreigner,and you're first shipment will be at your house by tomorrow." "Ah…I have no place to stay." "Not my problem. Fill it out." She glared at the front desk lady as she sat down and began to fill out the paper work, in long scrawling handwriting, skipping over the address question. She seemed confused by most things and kept asking what certain words and the like meant.

Valentina raised an eyebrow and smiled. "You're trained well. I hate most werewolves but you just yet may prove a valued asset. Just remember,you won't be the first werewolf I've killed. Even in a time of changing morals." She nodded once and walked up to the desk,and handed the rude desk lady her papers. "Now that food as has been solved,I must have a place to live." She said, tapping her finger on her chin.

She reeled back at that. "At a commoners house? I'd rather take to the trees then live in a wolf den, no matter how short the stay. I'd hate to get drool all over my dress, and Arianne did such a careful job doing the stitching on the skirt." She smoothed it down lovingly, and there was a softness in her face as she checked over it, picking off pieces of grass and such for having to hide under it earlier. "I'll have to sew up the hem, it looks like that piece of lace has come loose…no matter. I'm still a stunning pinnacle of beauty." She nodded once and fluffed her hair back, conceited nature returning once more as her kind smile disappeared back into a scowl. "It won't do. I'll find somewhere else much more suitable, with this paper money you speak of. And get some new garments. Mother always said never wear the same dress twice in front of the same people. It leaves them thinking you're boring, and cheap."

(don't worry she gets whats due to her.) "Well you, come off as a commoner. I cannot help it. Theres no accent, nor a single expensive item about your person. That alone gives off the air of stingy, which means that imposing may start arguments between us two. And if he's even half as old as I am, then the war between werewolves and vampires is still hot in his blood, and he wouldn't take too kindly to me showing up on his doorstep." She crossed her arms as she put now a folded out newspaper over her head, ignoring the odd stares she got. A fellow vampire stopped her, and gave her his umbrella, bowed, and he took the newspaper as she curtsied. It was deep black with the design of blood dripping down it. "Cheap, but better then that Extra."

"Valentina. Remember short girls are closer to your stick and berries." Suddenly she stops dead in her tracks, spotting a very high end boutique. She almost drops the umbrella as dresses decorate the stands. Slowly she floats forward, pressing her hands up to the glass as her pink eyes study the make of the dress. Each stitch and fold was under careful scrutiny. It was a red fading to white cocktail dress with a long train after it,a pattern of flowers covering the whole thing. Completely forgetting about her companion she floats into the store, now letting the umbrella flop and clatter to the ground as she spun around and around, her head swimming. A short stocky woman, with a big wart on the side of her face came waddling out, her hair high up in a beehive. She as obviously nearly as old as Valentina. "AH! My little bat!" The lady's grumpy expression changed to one of thrill as she hugged Valentina and covered her in kisses. "Aunt Marilynn!" "Look at you, right back from the dead! And your skin is so soft, and what a fine figure you have. Tell me, who released you from your stonly prison?" Valentina went to refer to the stranger she'd been dragging around,too find he was still dwaddling outside.

The aunt shook her head. "You can stay with me for a while." "Why are you even here? Is our mansion alright?" "Dark and deadly as always Vally. I'm an outcast due to my husband being a selkie. He's off getting me some fabric currently. I wouldn't go home, I can smell it on you. That's a werewolf." "He's not my true love." "I said that about William,and now we're discussing children and a bigger boutique. Give it time, modern up. And go bring him in." Valentina grabbed her umbrella and looked outside. "Come. My aunt wants you."

She looked him up and down, and lifted one of his arms. "Not very strong,luckily my precious deadly nightshade here has me. My husband teaches karate, we'll get you both some classes. You'll need it through the years. She'll be staying with me." Valentina was already taking outfit after outfit off the racks, absolutely in love with fashion. After Marilynn glanced over at Valentina, making sure she was distracted,she floated close too Sam and took his hand, and gently led him over to a small padded bench near the changing rooms, and sat the both of them down. "I already know she's been ragging on you and pushing you around. She was brought up VERY differently,and it's good you didn't fight back. In her state,she'd be in handcuffs and you'd be in dog heaven if you did. She's going to be suspicious if you try to get close to her so, be kind. Once she eats she'll be nicer, but overall is very secluded,even when she was a little tot getting her fangs just in. It's been deeply ingrained in her to trust no one, especially her own parents. So give her time. Remember she likes fashion, and wear a smile. You look better with one." "I want all of these dresses now." "Now…?" Valentina sighed. "Now please." "Not without enough money you won't. But I'll make you some more simple day clothes tonight. I'm running low on orders anyways. Your friend here can be on his way." "He'll have to be back tomorrow to get me my order from the blood bank." "Ah perfect! Tomorrow I'll be taking you two out to a night picnic, where you all can mingle with some of the other monsters,watch some fireworks. Yes. Both of you. It'll be good for you."

She nodded once as Valentina reluctantly put everything back, rather disappointed that she couldn't have the clothes,a downcast and sour expression on her face. Marilynn sighed. "Come back tomorrow right quick. Valentina could collapse tomorrow for all we know. She needs something to eat soon before she starts rk attack civilians." (Remember to read whole responses! I only say this coz you didn't react at all do Marilynn giving Sam advice.)