Looking for Danger *Vi*

Stephaine wondered about the towns looking for anything. Often enough she had thought about joining the death eaters or one of that new death eater groups but she hadn't found the right one and b Alice would murder her if she did. Alice was a great person but she just didn't really understand this. She was the order goodie goodie type and at points this drove Stephaine crazy but she put up with it. She looked over her shoulder swearing someone was following her but she didn't care she welcomed this because it would give her some adventure for once in her life. Stephaine pulled out a small box out of her pocket then slid it back in.

(Sorry couldn't really find something to have her doing.)

Jarred and Violet walked through the town, keeping to theirselves. Violet was only stalking out someone to feed from and Jarred was looking for something to buy. Violet had been tired of feeding from stupid little animals that didnt satify her thrist and Jarred wouldnt let her take his blood anymore, not since she almost killed him in the process of doing so. "Please Jarred? Just one bite...I wont kill you, promise..." Violet said, turning to him with a look of desperate in her eyes. Jarred just shook his head, letting his eyes roam around the street infront of him. His eyes caught sight of someone looking over her shoulder every once in a while. Jarred raised his eyebrow, taking Violet's arm in his hand. "Hey...what are you doing?" Violet asked, pulling her arm from his hand. Jarred ignored her, trying to keep up with the person. Violet just sighed, following behind him at a slow pace.

*It's ok (: my post sucks anyway XD*

Stephaine caught two people following her and she turned around them emidiatly to face the two.
"My what do we have here?" she asked looking them up and down and found that one was a vampire like herself.

"Following me might not be good for your health." she hissed at them both. One was clearly not a vampire but how could he still be alive was the question she wondered if that was the case. Stephaine gripped her wand ready in case she needed to use it but for the most part she doubted it often she could get by without using magic in a fight.

"Well you might want to start by introducing yourself.

Violet didnt like the girl's attitude, not one bit. Violet felt that as the Dark Lord's daughter, this girl had no right to threaten her at all. Jarred just smirked, pulling Violet close to him. "Jarred Parker...." he said, taking his own wand out. Violet, on the other hand, pulled out her knife which she preferred to carry around with her instead of a wand. But she had her wand in the side of her boot, something she found easier to do.

"I shouldnt have to say who I am...you half breed...maybe you should tell us who you are. Are you an Order member?" Violet asked harshly, letting the knife dangle from her hand. Jarred glanced at Violet before glancing at the girl. "How can you tell she is in the Order?" He asked her, confused.

"She doesnt come to death eater meetings..." Violet mumbled, bringing her knife up to her arm, pullling it back softly so she didnt cause any bleeding.

"No no I would never be in that pathetic attempt of keeping the dark lord and his followers down... no I just find it is hard to decide which D.E is the real one now that there are so many wanna be group I just haven’t found the one I wanted to join yet is all." Stephaine explained calmly not threatened by this girl though she liked the idea that she liked a knife better then a wand either that or she lost her wand but didn't want to be disclosed from a fight either way it was good.
"I like your knife by the way I find wands get the job done to fast you don't get a chance to enjoy it." she say turning to the bay who pulled the girl closer to him and at that moment she got why he was still alive they were in love.
"And it's nice to meet you sir but could you explain why you were following me?" she asked him.

"You looked fimilar." he mumbled, looking down at Violet's knife. "If I have told you once, I have told you a million times. If your father catches you with that I will be killed myself. I was suppose to watch you as a human and I failed at them." he hissed, pulling the knife from her hands. Violet glared at him, lifting her leg up to pull her wand out. "You are witch, the darkest of them all, and you want to be like a muggle." Jarred mumbled again, putting the knife in his pocket. "You aren't my father nor anything to me. So why should I listen to you?" she asked him, looking at his pocket.

Jarred just shook his head, turning back to the girl. "Name?" He asked, trying to keep Violet away from him. He knew why she wanted the knife but he couldnt give it too her. Last time he had, Voldemort had almost killed him. Violet, on the other hand, didnt seem to care about it. She had kept taking the knife back, laughing when he failed to keep it from her.

"This is Violet Riddle, seeing as she is too rude to introduce herself." He said, glaring at Violet again. Violet just smiled at him sarcastically, wondering when she would be able to get her knife back.

"Could have been a Weasley." he said, shrugging. Violet was eyeing the people around her before walking over, not saying where she was going. Her eyes had spotted a muggle boy and she knew she could feed from him and maybe kill him in the process. Jarred just rolled his eys after Violet left, taking a step back.

"So you want to join the Death Eaters?" He asked, glancing over her once more. "Not sure if the Dark Lord would want another vampire. He doesnt feel to...keen on having half-breeds in the group." he said, nodding. "But maybe he will make an exception." he mumbled, looking towards the direction Violet went.

"You have red hair...that's a Weasley." He said, shrugging. He started pacing a bit, thinking. "Well, the Dark Lord isnt going to just hands up give you something big. He takes time with his members. Sometimes he gives you small stuff to see how advanced you are at doing certain stuff." Jarred told her, stopping his walking back and forth. "I really need to get going-VIOLET LEAVE THAT MUGGLE ALONE RIGHT NOW!" Jarred yelled, finally catching a glimspe at Violet.

Violet had gotten the muggle where she wanted him but he was starting to fight. She was about to bite him when Jarred yelled at her, allowing the muggle to push her away and run. Violet glared at Jarred, crossing her arm. "Why do you care? It's just a muggle." She hissed, leaning against the wall. Jarred just shook his head trying not to let his anger get the best of him.

"Well I would sure hope so." Stephaine said when he started talking about the dark lord. She snickered when he told Violet to leave that muggle alone.
"She does have a good point it is only a muggle not really a loss there." she said running her tongue across her teeth.
"Well in case you get stuck in a jam call me." she stated righting her number on his arm then turning and walking away hoping that it slightly annoyed Violet. It wasn't her fault that she was a natural flirt even though it wasn't her best work she really only did this to get involved in the death eaters otherwise she would just keep wondering around pointlessly waiting for someone to start a fight with her which was a lost cause for the most part.

Violet raised her eyebrow.
"What's that on your arm? Why did she write a number? Does it...kill someone?" She asked, not sure of what the number was for.
She shrugged, before punching Jarred in the arm.
"Lost me my dinner." She mumbled, crossing her arms.
Jarred just rolled his eyes before taking a hold of her arm and dissaparating from the spot.