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What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

something wicked this way comes


Posted on September 04, 2017 by serafina dubois
Residences


That almost overdramatic sigh from her boyfriend's lips prompted those girlish giggles to once again fall from her own, the young woman almost unable to help herself as she prodded that bare chest she was so often keen to appreciate. It was that mention of sundays however, that prompted the woman to roll eyes in an equally as dramatic fashion. "Oh I'm so sorry, I thought you wanted to do something before I have to go back to work tomorrow." She commented, entirely content to tease him as she pulled herself from his grasp and, in turn, the warmth of those bed sheets. A small shudder crossed her petite frame at the sudden coldness of going without her boyfriend's body heat and yet, Serafina said little of it as she made her way towards the the attached bathroom, the young woman commenting over her shoulder that he could simply bring some clean clothes over rather than attempting to wear the same outfit over again in a way she truly couldn't stand. She had tried, once upon a time, to wash his clothes over night so they were fresh when he awoke again but...it hadn't quite worked the way she had wanted it to and eventually Serafina gave up on the effort altogether.

She stepped into that bathroom, fetching her toothbrush from the counter as she busied herself with those morning preparations. Those stormy-grey eyes glanced up at Azrael's reflection in the large mirror in front of her, the woman content to watch him in that brightly lit mirrored surface. She could hardly help that snort that left her nose at Azrael's insistence that this was certainly a forward step in their relationship before reminding her of her own insistence that whatever existed between them certainly wouldn't last. He was lucky, truly, of that toothbrush in her mouth as her lips pressed together in a near exasperated look. Any words she might have offered in retribution were silenced all thank to that foaming paste. Even so, her gaze glanced over the vanity for any object she might find it acceptable to lose and yet, Azrael seemed to follow her train of thought, disappearing well before she could make her choice. A soft huff left her lips as she finished cleaning her teeth and washing her face, the young woman stepping from the depths of that bathroom only to be welcomed with the smell of coffee. Sweet, sweet, coffee.

Serafina was content to follow that scent towards that kitchen, her hands lightly falling upon the man's chest as her gaze slowly peeked up over the edge of that coffee cup. Those eyes stared up at him in a near begging look as she inquired if he was going to share. That idle comment that he clearly did not have a choice in the manner prompted a grin upon her lips as they brushed against the rim of that cup. She leaned back as Azrael pulled that cup to his lips, clearly treasuring that last sip before hand it over, at least, until he pulled her closer to press his lips but briefly against her own. A soft sound of satisfaction reverberated within the back of her throat before that coffee cup was released into her hands, the woman content to lean back as she sipped on that warm liquid. Dear God it tasted delicious. She glanced upwards as Azrael informed her of his intentions for the day, that declaration that she should dress casual prompted a small pout to her lips as she inquired the next time he intended to take her somewhere she might enjoy dressing up for rather than dressing down all the time, not that she was truly complaining of his plans for the day. That insistence that she could still look breathtaking in a potato sack was certainly pleasing, that near sly simper crossing her features even if it was hardly the point. "One day." She commented, lightly pressing her fingertip against his nose before the young woman was wholly content to take that coffee with her as she disappeared back into her bedroom to dress for the day.

It wasn't much later that Serafina stepped out of that house behind her boyfriend, her key slipping into that lock behind her before she turned to make her way down those stairs and towards that red car that awaited her. "Thank you." She uttered politely as the girl slid into that leather seat. She watched as Azrael made his way around that vehicle before settling beside her, reaching for those sunglasses as she dug her own from the depth of that small purse. Her stormy gaze slid towards her companion at the mention of that car that had been stolen from her companion, a single manicured eyebrow raising ever so slightly. "A vampire and a cat?" She inquired with a hint of dubiousness. "Hm..." She had little doubt that Azrael would track them down, much less settle that score for the man even daring to steal his vehicle. "At least you got it back, I suppose." She muttered as her eyes turned towards the scenery that slid past them out that window.

That drive hardly took long before that car slipped silently into that driveway of a rather secluded property, the home certainly the exact opposite of her middle of the town house. She stepped from that vehicle, that word of thanks once again on her lips before her gaze turned towards the home, taking in the view of the place. Her lips pressed together in an entirely judging fashion before she slowly trailed after her boyfriend and up the steps of that home. She was entirely content to let him toy with those shoes, her own gaze content to simply observe those small curiosities of the home. Her attention briefly flickered back to her boyfriend as she watched Azrael attempt those doors and windows, only for that groan to leave his lips. Well, it looked like they wouldn't be fetching whatever the Hunter was here for today. Those blue-grey eyes briefly met that stare of her companion, her own gaze entirely suspicious as he seemed to eye her with some idea. What she didn't expect, however, were the words that came from his lips.

For several moments, Serafina simply stared at him before her gaze slowly turned towards that awkwardly placed window. "You want me...to climb through that?" She stated, clearly considering this whole affair beneath her. It was hardly an issue of morality, Serafina was hardly a very moral woman to begin with but she'd worked hard to no longer have to do ridiculous breaking and entering or crawling through places such as this. How on earth did she get into situations like this?! Her gaze fluttered back towards him at that comment of what that window was called, the girl content to bite the inside of her cheek as if considering this newfound piece of information. "People were stupid." She exclaimed with a huff. After all, she had seen some of the nonsensical things people would do if they thought it might save them from her kind, like she was some sort of demonic succubus thing. "UGH, FINE." She exclaimed, her head leaning back to glance up at the sky in a near exasperated fashion. She held out her purse to her boyfriend before moving towards that corner of the house. "Alright help me up. He doesn't have like... a dog or anything right?" She inquired, glancing back at her boyfriend with a hint of concern. Serafina hated going into a situation without any sort of knowledge on what she would find.

serafina dubois


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