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Post by stearling murtha on Jan 16, 2010 23:10:51 GMT -5
Stearling released the top button of his shirt, and ran a hand through his hair. He hadn't been clubbing in quite a long time, but he decided to break out of his shell tonight,so he dressed up, stole a porshe, and drove to a club. Just kidding about the car thing. As he walked forward, the smell of every woman in the room filled his nostrils, a color coming from each one. The twenty year old: Green. The Nineteen year old, red. The...wait...he looked at a blonde girl, standing on the dance floor. Her scent did not have a color. She smelled sweeter than anything he had ever took in before, but her aura was gray, dull and lifless. He had to take a look. He nearly ran to her, and when he was close, he acted very nonchalant as he crashed, very gently, into her side. She spun toward him, and he looked at her, a childish grin crossing his face. "I'm sorry..I didn't see you there." He made sure to look as attractive as he could. "My friends call me Jay. My middle name is Jakob. What's your's?" he knew it was alot of talkin, but hey, if she ignored him, he'd just find her later. But she may never see him again.
"What's your's" He spoke, unsure if she could hear over the loud music.
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Post by callie monair on Jan 16, 2010 23:35:05 GMT -5
Callie's hair swung to the music, her body just trying to find its rythm in the crowd, but before she became totally lost, she felt herself bump into someone. She turned and almost fell to the ground cause of the smell. The description of it can not be explained, but it was heavy almost like the smell of bread in the street. Its far away, but you want to follow it.
Her eyes focused on him, his very inamaite eyes. "My friends call me Jay. My middle name is Jakob. What's your's?!" he yelled, watching her. I'll bite, she licked her teeth forming a sneer, hopefully his neck. "Give me a reason to tell you!" Come on Callie, don't shun him away, hes too interesting to give up.
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Post by stearling murtha on Jan 16, 2010 23:42:04 GMT -5
He did have to do something, so he did what men usually do to surprise a women, or give them a reason to speak to them. he wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her, very tenderly, very sweetly. He pulled back, and gave her a look. Was that sufficiant enough? he wondered, as he looked at her. He smiled sweetly, and ran a hand through his hair as he did so. "So, can I get your name?"
He hoped it would be something exotic, something...maybe french. That was hot. French girls were always sexy. He was hoping to speed up the process as qucikly as he could, because his mouth was nearly watering as he listened to the blood rushing through her veins.
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Post by callie monair on Jan 17, 2010 0:01:25 GMT -5
Her eyes lost track of him when she felt his strange presence envlope her. Her lips tingled with his pressed against hers, but it wasn't threatening...or even demening...it was sweet. Without one thought she fluttered her eyes and watched him pull away. "So, can I get your name?" She looked at his smile, but something was wrong...something horribly wrong, but something about that smell, it was so foregin, the thought was what was inside his skin wrapping.
"Callie.Callisto. I don't really care..." Hell. Her lips found his and only brushed his lips for a taste...a small taste, but the temptation to bite his lip, Damn. Her hand incircled his neck and grinned.
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Post by stearling murtha on Jan 17, 2010 8:29:25 GMT -5
He felt a sharp pain in his gums, one he knew all too well. He worried that the physical affects would occur before he had the chance to control them. He took her hand and leaned in, smiling, to her ear. His breathe ran cold as he took in her scent, that of an apple, and jasmine. The sensation burned his nose as the pulsing in his mouth became that much stronger. He felt the heat coming from the middle of his forehead, and knew that he didn't have very long. Self control was nearly impossible. He opened his mouth, and began to speak.
"There's an alley around the back. Join me?"
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Post by callie monair on Jan 17, 2010 13:23:42 GMT -5
She nodded quickly and turned to find the back door. Damn door where are you? She grabbed hold of his shirt and whispered, "Follow me." Letting go she traveled through the wave of people and made her way to black door. Pushing on its emergency compressor, she stepped outside to the crisp air.
The heavy Manhatten traffic was lessening down and no one, well slim to no one was going to see. Hard to find a dead body without wanting to find one, she thought stepping out looking around. She kicked away a piece of stray trash and then looked to see where that stranger went.
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Post by stearling murtha on Jan 18, 2010 2:44:56 GMT -5
He could not believe how easy this was going to be. He followed her and kept a smile on his face,the expression turning genuine when he realised that the alley was empty, and there was very little traffic. Once he made sure that there was no way to escape, he looked at her, his expression fading. "I really have to apologize for this. I don't normally just meet up with random strangers." He looked her up and down, and ran a finger down the nape of her neck. Her skin was so soft, and, it was the final contributing factor. he, as expected, lost control, as his eyes glazed over a slick black color, and his teeth formed sharp points at thier ends. "Now, would you mind not screaming?"
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Post by callie monair on Jan 18, 2010 15:31:53 GMT -5
She smirked, following his finger with her sensation, but something in her mind was screaming...and warning. Her eyes instead of closing and waiting for the pain, her eyes narrowed and she snapped, freezing that bastard in his step. The midnight sounds of New York silenced and all that made a sound was her heels clicking against the stones.
She circled him, trying to smell him, but even being a vampire her sense was shittastic. Not human...but not vampire or witch, This guy was some Basterized thing alright. She moved a bit away and took hold of the fire escape ladder and climbed a bit till she was a good way above the ground. Her fingers snapped and the place turned alive once more and she called below her, "I better run if I were you unless you want to become a snack yourself"
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Post by stearling murtha on Jan 18, 2010 15:39:27 GMT -5
He was in no mood for this. He didn't know what she had just done, and as his mind went blank for just a second, he thought about what was about to happen. And the blood rush began. It was like a drug. Soon, there would be no control. If she wasn't careful, she'd end up dead. When finally the strange feelings faded and everything was back to normal, he looked up, following her voice, to see her on the ladder of a fire escape. He pushed heavy against his loafers, and was levitating next to her. Ahh, to be a demon.
"You like games?" he said, playfully. "I didn't want this to be a big deal. You won't remember, I promise." He smiled, revealing burgandy stained fangs. "I don't know who you think you are, but if you would just relax, and step down, I promise it will be over quickly."
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Post by callie monair on Jan 18, 2010 16:29:58 GMT -5
A small shocked gasp came from her throat when she watched him float up to her. What the hell...she thought, trying to step back, but foot slipped and her shoe went crashing below. Her hands gripped the iron bar and she nervously looked down. She would survie the jump, but whatever he was could follow her easy.
Then she thought of something. Wait, with Witches and Vampires mixed in her...it might not like it or it wouldn't matter cause she wouldn't die--hell she had nothing to loose and he did smell fantastic. "Fine, Bastard--Sink in" She said, her eyes following him. Don't worry Callie...don't.
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