Heffilumps and Woozles

Linzey grinned at Glenn. "Totally. Live a lil, Bret." She winked, her grin growing wider, showing off her pointed teeth.

Mia eyed Linzey and got up walking forward. She eyed the bunch and smiled. "I'm full already, besides... I am kinda curious on how well they scream. Much more fun to scare them."

Stummbled more and waved at the people as she got closer. "You guys partying?" She called out to the group that looked just a little stand off ish.

Roger rolled her eyes at Spencer. "My pants go where they please." She hooked her arm through Christine's arm and then began the march toward the group. A strange tingling made her stop. "Oh. Shit." She bent over slightly, hand on her stomach. Oh c'mon. My tolerance is higher than this, she thought. Nothing came up after a worrying second. She glanced over at Christine. "Maybe this is a bad idea?"

*Spence eyed his sister as she paused and bent. Walking past her with the cooler in tow he rolled his eyes at her.* "Can't handle the heat?"
*He chuckled to himself moving towards the group.*

Bret watched the girl bend over and the others attend to her. "NO killing." He said softly to those around him."

"Yeah, yeah. I hear ya."
*Glenn rolled his eyes a bit as he revved the engine loudly before speeding off. Circling the group of three once before stopping in front of them. Kicking up tons of dust as he did so. Glenn greeted the newcomers with a fanged grin.* "Lost?"

Linzey let out a peal of laughter. "Looks like a lost..." Her eyes grew round as she figured out the smell. Her grin grew. "Pack of pups!" She practically bounced with joy. Finally, a bit of a challenge.

Mia glanced at Linzey still unsure of the girl. She looked at the group in front of her. Why did they smell so off?

She knelt down and rubbed a hand on her friends back. "Careful there girlly." She tired not to jump when the guy moved the bike around them. "Nope, just looking for a party." She smiled.

Roger growled, unable to stop her self. Apparently, it was her superpower senses tingling. Her grip around the bottle of beer became uncomfortably tight. But, it was the only thing keeping her in this shape. She did not appreciate the dirt flavor. "See, we only party with the still breathing. We'll be going now."

*Spence waved his hand in front of his face to air away what dust he could, trying not to breath it in. He glared at the cause in front of him. 'The still breathing?' Hearing his sister, Spence glanced back at her briefly before looking back to the guy only an arms reach away with big eyes.* "Are they vampires? Like, real vampires?"
*He'd never encountered one before, just heard about them. He was a little excited.*

Bret smiled when the kid said vampires and crossed his arms. "Well, you came here remember? You can't just leave. Glenn's feelings might get hurt."

*A vicious grin cracked his face as Glenn's hand shot out, grasping the kid's throat. He lifted him up off the ground, letting his nails dig in a little.* "This real enough for ya kid?"

"You can touch, but don't drink. Their blood has an awful stink!" Linzey sang-songed, moving closer to the new arrivals. "And this one, what a temper!" Feisty could be fun, but the blond one seemed dim, so maybe she was the muscle?

Mia smiled and looked over the children. She would wait tell one ran. She liked when the ran. She was fast, and it was fun.

Her eyes got wide and she felt her heart race increase. No, no shape shifting right now that would be bad. "Put him down!" She hands flexed and her shoulders rolled as her body tried to change against her will.