Yay for Mikey!
And, yay, I survived the first day! xD
Brandon kissed her hair and sighed contently, his arms tightening around her. "I love you, too, baby," he whispered. "Sleep well."
Evangeline, having finished getting changed, descended the staircase-- well, actually, she slid down the banister alongside it. Undoubtedly she was the most vampire-like of all the others in the house. She was everything the perfectionist model would ever wish to be, fairly tall, slender and beautiful. She moved with a sort of feline grace that no human being could mimick. But she was tough at the same time-- despite looking the way she was, you could tell; she certainly didn't look delicate. Her pixie-cut hair was the colour of the night; jet black; and her eyes were an fascinating blue-grey colour. She left the house without making a single sound. She'd turned off all of her sense for now, though. She was trying to escape from the world, not be perfectly in tune with it. So she didn't know Mikey was there until she actually saw him standing a few metres away from her down the drive. "Mikey!" she said, looking surprised. "What are you-- well, I know, you should ask me the same question, but anyway-- what are you doing out?"