Turn of the Century RP

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Okay! So its 1900's.
You can use any character you want. (Preferably one from that time period.)
What situation were they in? How old were they?
Lets do it.
I'll post first.

Silently a girl walked around in her long, seasonal dress from last year. Her soft, holly colored eyes focused on her task. Placing the mistletoe in the right place. She glanced over at the warm fire and smiled. Cedric was to be home soon. When the mistletoe was up she dusted her hands and went straight for to kitchen to "make" supper. Her hair was tied up in a nice red ribbon. She began to work. The scent of blood was all around her, her hands began to shake. She had only began this lifestyle for two whole years and Cedric was finally letting her stay home alone. He trusted she wouldn't try to kill anyone. She looked out the window to wait for his arrival.


Gloves slid of the pale mans hand as soon as he entered the house. George has come home from a busy night of hunting for the Holiday Season. A smirk came to his lips as his eyes began to change to there regular hazel shade. He looked around at all who were in the house, busying themselves with random hobbies they do at the end of the Evening. He watched as Kat began to knit unessiscary scarves for them. Even though she was secretly making some cash off these scarves and mittens and warm hats. Years of Practice, she would always say.
In the corner stood Aaron. A quiet asian "servant" who played his violin near the warm fire.
George felt conforted by the sight of his coven, "Good Evening." He stated before taking off his hat.

((I'll add more later. Someone reply!!))

(( Sadly Kira was only born in 1910, so I can't use her. Amelia was only 1 at the time, too. So I also can't use her. ))

Claudia stared out at the people walking around, most of them men or men and woman with their arms linked together. She put the head up on her cloak and stepped off the God awful boat. Once again she was in America. Her search for another vampire companion in some other place had failed her. Even her dream of living in France and finding vampires there had failed. She had no clue what to do or where to go. Her blonde curls slightly bounced as she rushede past people. She needed to find a place to stay for a couple of days.

In a local bar a young woman was dancing to the music played on the piano. Her movements seemed flawless and her smile never faded, but truely Dawn hated this. Night after night having to come to the bar just to get a small payment of money. Of course, it wasn't even close to enough to even get a decent living space. Instead she hid in attics and if she was found out she would just kill the humans who lived there. After she finished she stepped off the stage and smiled at those who complimented her.

(Hmm...Don't got anyone)