PrussiaxHungary: [Vixan and Silver]
 

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Elizaveta Héderváry

Beginning Age: 8

Elizaveta was swinging on the swings in the park, not minding anything at all. Her hair was tied back in two pigtails and she had a flower behind her ear. She was singing a song about ladybugs "Ladybug, fly away, The Turks are coming. They'll put you into the salty well~"

(Totally legit Hungarian child song)

---------- Post added 09-07-2012 at 09:02 PM ----------

Gilbert sat on the playground, quiet and curled in a little ball. He'd never liked school, not even recess. He listened to some kid singing and lifted his head, looking at the other curiously. He gave a small frown at the words, making note to stay away from that crazy kid.

"They'll take you out of there, they'll put you under the wheel, they'll take you out of there. Here the Turks are coming, they'll shoot you at once~" On the final word, Elizaveta jumped off the swing and went over to the kid curled up by himself "Hiya!" She smiled at him with her head cocked ever so slightly to the side. "What's wrong with you?"

The young boy looked up at this unknown girl with an odd expression. "Nothing's wrong with me." He said with a huge frown. "What's wrong with /you/?" He demanded in pure annoyance.

"M-me...? Nothing is wrong with me... I just, you were alone so I thought you were sick.." She frowned and straightened.

"I don't get sick." He lied, albino red eyes staring at her. "I'm way to awesome for something like that." He looked her over really good. "Aren't you freaked out?" He asked, wondering if his dreadful white hair and vivid red eyes hadn't repulsed her. "I'm a vampire." He declared, grinning to reveal sharp teeth (though not exactly like a vampire's) "I could eat your blood." He declared.

She simply shrugged "vampires are cool. And I have plenty of blood." she giggled. "but you aren't a vampire. You're in the sun"

Gilbert glared at her menicingly. "Pft. Vampires do fine in the sun thank you. That's just a stupid superstition. Sort of like the dumb garlic and holy water crap." He still wanted her to think he was a vampire. He leaned close like he might bite her, then laughed. "Maybe I won't bite you /just/ for today, but you shouldn't test me, or I'll suck your blood. All of it."

She laughed. "you wouldn't do that because you'd be a killer and go to jail!" she had however taken a tiny step back.

Gilbert gave another evil laugh, a huge smirk all over his face. "Pft. Like they could take me to jail. I'd just suck their blood too."

"and then you'll be too full of blood and die!" she laughed, not really afraid of the boy, because, surely he was teasing, right?

Gilbert grinned. "Oh no, no, I'll just be set for the next few weeks or so...maybe even a month or two! I can't have /too/ much blood." He sniffed her like some sort of animal. "Mmm. You're blood smells so nice..."

She almost backed away, but lifted her elbow to show a cut on it. "then drink it if you're a vampire" she smirked, thinking she had him caught.

As repulsive as it was, the nine year old boy took her arm and licked at the blood, grinning as it spread down his chin. "Mmm! Good!" He laughed. He wiped the blood away and sat back.

She simply laughed. "You actually did it!" she said through her giggles.

"Pft." He laughed. "Of coarse I did. I'm a vampire, remember."

"That doesn't prove you're a vampire." She crossed her arms. "That just proves you can drink blood."

He pouted. "Should bite you then?" He asked.

"No. But there has to be some other way to prove you're a vampire." She smiled. "While you think of that you could come swing with me? Maybe turn into a bat?" she giggled as she turned away and went back to the swings.

He pouted. "Vampires don't turn into bats. That's just stupid."

"I'm just going off the stories mommy told me~"

"Well, Vampires don't so that stuff. And also, look at my eyes and my hair. I'm totally a vampire."

"you could be albino.... They have white hair and red eyes..."

He pouted. "Pfft. Whatever." he stalked off in a little rage.

Elizaveta pouted, figuring she offended the boy. "sorry..." she mumbled and kicked at the dirt.