Blood donation [solo]

Rose Garden; this was a place that he had been to once before. He had a lovely time, though what he had done here alluded him. He probably painted the place red with the blood of his prey. Yes, that was often what he would do. No matter the job, it was likely that there would be a plethora of bodies left in his wake. Why not? He did enjoy slaying the fools. Alas, today that was not an option. He simply had to entertain some children, having been forced to throw on his disguise; it was the perfect opportunity to depict his "valiant" efforts.

Walking through Rose Garden, he had a simple goal in mind. To help the children deal with the act of donating blood; sure, it was not a huge project, but it did help the community. His blonde hair was something he had yet to adjust to, despite the fact he had worn this disguise on a few occasions at this point. "I'm sure I could have gotten a better one..." he sighed, pushing his bangs from his eyes. It seemed that his hair did not suit his lifestyle; it was too long and often obstructed his view. How annoying.

Turning right he was able to quickly find his destination. Walking forward, he simply introduced himself as Cornelius. The man standing guard looked the male over, then looked down at his list. How annoying... he sighed, waiting for the male to find his name.

Looking up the man would allow him to pass through; it seemed he was still a bit suspicious of him. "Thanks for the help man!" Vlad smiled to the male, waving at him as he passed. Damned idiots. It seemed the interior was rather dull; who would waste money the interior of a tent anyway?

As plunged deeper and deeper into this foreign land, he would begin to notice something. All these kids seemed to be rather scrawny. Not much meant on any of them. The heaviest had to be a hundred pounds, soaking wet. "What is going on here..." He muttered to himself, still smiling as he passed through. Well, it was not his place to question it. He simply had to show his face.

Looking around the tent the mood hit him; there was a rather thick aura of depression. The faces on each and every one of the people present was a frown. No wonder they needed help...  letting out a slight sigh Vlad saw no issue with helping the kids, their life was probably already pretty shifty anyway. Throwing on the best smile he could muster, he would jump forward. Well, he was not going to enjoy this... Time to make a fool of himself...

Running around the place he would begin to do crazy things. Hopping, skipping, flipping. This was it. He knew they'd enjoy it. Flipping around, he simply chuckled. He was done, he couldn't really do it anymore. "Okay... that's all. I can't do it anymore!" He chuckled, looking around. Vlad simply left, he was done.

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