A New Life For Me [X]

Myla Krissen is just an ordinary girl, attends school, gets perfect grades, is a popular girl.
If only that was true. She is actually a Vampire princess, who is kept away from human life, until she decides to run away from home.
She joins the normal class vampires, blending in on their life, wanting to live the life she always wanted.

Avery Scott is known as a common vampire. He lives his life, earns money for his life. He finds Myla, seeing she doesn't seem like an ordinary vampire.
He tries to get to know her, to find out her secret.
Will Myla tell him everything, will she fall for him, What will happen.

This is a 1x1 roleplay.
Just need Avery, then we can start.

Name: Myla Krissen
Age: looks 18 really 197
Bio: Above
Looks:

(( May I be Avery?))

Of course you may

Name::Avery Scott
Age: Looks 18 but is 223
Bio:up there^^
Looks:

(Woooo, thanx, we'll start)

I head through the late night town, searching for a motel that is likely to have rooms available, and that also looked decent. I prefer the 5* luxury hotels, but there are none of them round here, but i also need to look like an ordinary person. Was there anywhere i could go for advice round here, there was a bar, and several rows of apartments.

Avery Scott walked down the road his hands shoved in his pockets as he rounded a corner a street that had apartments,bars, and a small corner store. Though he was a vampire and could choose anywhere in the world to live he choose this place he liked it, it reminded him of his past as a human.

By the looks of things, been home is so much better than been here, but if i go home, i am likely to be captured due to been next in line for the throne. I would be forced into marriage, and lose my life. I headed down the street. I still have support from my mother thankfully, but no chance of contact. I headed into the closest bar, it was quiet, but it was perfect. I took a stool, keeping my bag close to me. I ordered a drink, just to keep me in for a while.

Avery walked into a bar he ruffled his brown hair a smile on his face, he didn't drink here much he mainly like the people inside the bar. He went and took a seat on a stool at the bar itself, "The usal.." he smiled at the bartender he looked over and saw a girl with blue hair not fair down from him, why was a girl like her doing in a place like this...wait not girl vampire...

I took a sip from my drink, i could sense something different in the surroundings. Another Vampire, I moved my eyes round, looking to see who it could be. I saw someone ordering a drink, something was definitely not human with him. It must be him. I grew up in a town on the out skirts of Paris where humans hunted vampires. My family were seen as Vampire Wardens, we 'took care' of those who betrayed our way of life. I still had a strong french accent, very posh too, but i am now in America, and have no idea how to mask my accent.

Avey turned his attention back to the glass that was set in front of him that contained a golden colored liquid.. he swirled the glass the ice making tink noise as it hit the sides of the class..Avery hesitated for a moment before he took a drink. No matter how hard he looked at the glass and tried to think of something else it all came back to the girls sitting at the bar..

I got the attention of the bar tender "excuse me, but do you know a decent motel, it's just I have travelled a long way and have no where to stay." I said, trying to be as clear as I can, but us seemed a little confused, he gave me the names of the motels I had already been to, but there were disgusting. I guess it will be a door step for tonight, then move on into the city or somewhere else.

Avery couldn't help but chuckle lightly hearing the girl talk she had a strong french accent, "Phil stop looking so confused you've heard worse, There is an Inn four blocks from here.."Avery muttered in his years he went to France once or twice and grew used to the accent though he didn't know how to speak nor understand the language..

"Merci Beaucoup, I will head there soon." I took another sip from my drink. "I may be around quite a bit, if things go my way." I said, looking down for a minute. "My name is Myla, i am from France, as you can probably tell. Is the Inn... Any good?"

"Avery Scott..."He took a drink, "Better then most around here probably the best in this town..and don't worry about your accent clear enough for me to comprehend." He smiled lightly