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I watched the two teens over the next couple weeks. I liked them the more I watched them. They would be very fitting.

The girl I liked quite a lot. She loves Louisiana and France and sorta defied her half yankee backround. She loved being half cajun.

Yay she's perfect right? No.


She is also in love with vampires and all supernaturals.


What do I mean? She loves where I come from and what I am how is she not perect? Well no, she isn't perfect be patient. Nobody is perfect but there is a reason that she isn't completely ideal.


She loves her friends and family so much its almost kinda crazy.


That is my problem. Because her family and friends love her back, she has had thousands of dreams of finally becoming a vampire among other things. But she would hate leaving her family and friends she might not be able to do it and her family would flip out. That is why she isn't totally perfect.

So ok, I really want to keep her as a best friend for eternity but I don't think I can take her just yet. I guess I'll tell you more about her.


She's 5'4'', she's a brunette with choclatey eyes. Her favorite color is crimson, like blood, she calls herself a walking oxymoron. I'm still figuring that one out. I think it is because she is such a good Catholic but is sadistic and loves vampires.

She is pretty decent at art and loves any rock type of music that reminds her of vampires. She also loves Ann Rice's books.

I read them out of curiousity. I don't know how my kind has let this woman live! Her descriptions of my race are so accurate!! I took a quick trip back to New Orleans and there is a Lestat!! I kept away though for fear of wanting to be with him forever. She and I both share a love of him.

This Ann Rice must be some very important mortal to one vampire to not be dead. Lestat must have hired her to write out his stories. A lot of my kind do write about our lives, but actually publishing like that and doing what he did? Thank goodness he is strong or he would be dead. To bad he made up our origins and all that Akasha crap.

I know Jean knows our true origins but he'd never tell me. Oh well. I guess I should describe the boy. But I'll go read The Queen of the Damned for a while. I need a break from all this writing.