EVANGELINE R. GUNN ![]() The north side streets at night is were the action is at. Bright storefronts, people with money...lots of men...It was like a smorgasbord for girls like Evangeline. Dressed to the nines as always, tonight she wore mostly black. Her dress was short, heart shaped at the top, of which accentuated her already large bust. Her platinum blonde hair was worn in big bouncing curls and flowed down to the small of her back. Adorned in ruby jewelry and wearing high black patent leather pumps. Lips a deep red and eyes rimmed in black precise makeup. Though it seemed she would be slutty, she actually looked like quite a classy distinguished young woman. Even though she was 200 years old... Evangeline took a deep breath, her violet eyes shimmering with delight at the warm sweet scent of the summer night air. She loved summer nights. She liked to stroll down the streets on the warmer nights, seeing how many heads she could turn. But tonight she had other plans. Tonight she wanted to go out on the town, treat herself to the fabulous drinks at The Voodoo Room. She knew she might be able to lure some unsuspecting victims her way if she went there. Though she wasn't looking to feed now, since she already tortured herself with feeding just an hour before getting ready to head out. Oh how she hated feeding....blood...the thought of it made her cringe. As she clacked her way down the stone streets, she began to check herself out in the storefront windows. Making sure she was looking her best before making her way to the entrance of the bar. The guy at the door didn't even get to ask for her ID, she already had it handy...since she has been through this about a trillion times. Soon she was on her way into the bar. Now she felt an air of confidence pour over her as she slowly swept through the bar. Her sweet perfume lingered behind her as she made her way to the counter and stepped up to order a drink. Her sultry eyes looked the bartender up and down and her sweet voice playfully demanded her drink. Cosmopolitan....please. She winked and waited patiently for her drink. She turned her head to look over her shoulder, trying scope out some cute guys. She thought a few were cute enough, but still she couldn't quite see any that really popped out at her. Though she was mostly out here for men, she also was wondering if she might befriend any ladies that seemed of her caliber. Though she wouldn't be too picky... two-hundred | platinum blonde | vampire | tracking sense | hemophobia | bink |