Liquid Sugar [Open]

[raven]

Night clubs. Raven loved them. She was sitting in a back booth, a glass of some odd substance in her hand, her right knee bent over the other, as she watched the stage. Raven knew exactly what kind of trouble she was looking for when she wandered out of the house. Her trench coat, the one she'd used to hide the outfit she chose to wear from her father, was now lying in one of the empty garbage cans outside. She raised the glass to her lips and took a drink. She still hadn't figured out what was in the drink she'd gotten. Someone set it there for her. She had a big tolerance for drugs, and taking in the way the sleaze a couple tables over, was looking at her, Raven figured he'd spiked her drink. His loss. She winked at him, then looked up at the stage. There were strippers up there, Raven figured she could totally top them. With the proper motivation of course. She took another drink as she watched. She'd always been a little bi-curious.

She'd had many different boyfriends, and only a couple of girl-crushes. She'd never acted on them, but she was starting to get a little braver. Raven's hand went to her choker, as she fiddled with the jewel hanging from it. It was a gift from her last boyfriend, sadly he met an unfortunate end. Drowned. His fault for trying to force Raven into having sex with him. So, she used her power as a demon, to manipulate the water into pulling him under. She could still remember that day clearly. Because she'd used her power, she wasn't blamed for his death. She'd claimed that he had slipped into the water, and he must have gotten stuck on something, and drowned that way. She wasn't an idiot, she wasn't going to just blurt out that she had killed him. Raven pulled herself from her memories to look up at the girls again, as the sounds of whistling and screams grew louder. The girl had her top off now. Raven took another drink as she watched. Yes, she was ten times better than them.

I melt in your mouth, like liquid sugar.

[callie monair]

The heat was building and the sweat was dripping and Callie was loving it. The poor bastard she dragged out from the crowd was trying to hard to impress her with his leg rubbing against hers and dare he "drop it down low" it was almost embrassing, but he was there and so was she. With a smirk she wrapped her fingers in his hair and tugged a little. His stupid grin was like looking at a five year old. Damn she needed a drink. With a small whisper in his ear.

"Two Seconds."

Pushing herself away from him, she pulled up the corset part of her dress and tapped her nails on the bar, motioning over her favorite bartender. "Yes the usual." she said before he could say anything. With some swift handy work, he handed her a creamed bruth. Sipping the white liquid, her eyes watched the stage with a smile. Damn, I love Pole nights. With a look over the crowd, she noticed a girl in one of the booths watching also with the same slight entertainment.

hmp she thought walking over to the girl. "Hi there," she mused sitting across from her. Huh, pretty young she thought setting the drink on the table. With a smile, she flipped her hair. "i'm Callie."

I'm Ready for a BAD Romance

[raven]

"Hi there," Raven looked up at the girl who had walked over to her. She'd thought that her spot was secluded from everyone else. But, if you came to play, then Raven would defiantly play to win. She only had one rule, if you played, you played to win. She got that rule from her father. Raven smirked at the blond, as she sat down. "Hi." She said. Looking over the girl's body, Raven thought to herself, that the girl would defiantly beat out every girl on the stage. Raven figured just a couple of them for herself. "I'm Callie." Callie. Nice name. Raven liked it. She hated her own name, it was so... dark sounding, and ugly. But she didn't like to lie. "Raven. It's nice to meet you." Raven's eyes moved to the stage. "So, why don't you head up there? I bet you could beat them all at their own game." She wasn't calling Callie a stripper, but Callie was defiantly hotter than the other girls. "Probably make them cry the faces, they paid so much for, off." She said looking back at Callie. Raven was proud of her sarcastic nature... sometimes. Other times it just got her into trouble.

Raven noticed that Callie wasn't human. Something about her, gave off something... un-natural, un-human. But now, here wasn't the place to talk about it. Maybe some other time, in a... more appropriate venue. Raven looked Callie over, hoping to find something that would give away what she was, but she couldn't see anything. She wondered if Callie would figure out what Raven was. Not likely, it had been a while since anyone had found out what Raven was. Kevin was the last person. Before she let the water take him under, she said to him, "Now, you will know the wrath of a demon." She said to him. Raven smirked slightly at the memory. Never mess with a demon, especially not a teenage one.

[callie monair]

Raven, what a strange sounding name. Looks like someones parent read too much Edgar Allen Poe. Leaning on the table, she studied the girl for a second. Soft brown eyes and a nicely straighten hair with a quaint smile. Pretty, a very natural beauty. Then she noticed Raven look up at the stage.



"So, why don't you head up there? I bet you could beat them all at their own game. Probably make them cry the faces, they paid so much for, off." Callie followed her gaze, looking especially at the Redhead. None of them were ugly, but the caked on makeup didn't excatly help their cause. Putting her hand to the clock necklace, she rolled it around on her fingers. "I would only go, if you joined me," With a slight smirk, she looked from the girl and back to the stage. "Besides, Sexually Harassed isn't excatly what I call a night out."

[raven]

Raven's name, was actually a slightly funny story, though she was glad that the pigeons were away from the nest the night Raven was born. Her mother told her that she looked out the window, and saw a Raven. Raven rolled her eyes thinking about the memory. She despised her mother, though it was slightly nice, and forboding. A demon named Raven. Darkness in two.

Raven looked at Callie as she looked up at the girls on stage. Her eyes followed Callie's hand as she fiddled with her clock necklace around her neck. "I would only go, if you joined me." Raven blinked. Was she seriously being asked to go up on stage? Yeah, that wasn't going to happen. Raven hated crowds. "Besides, Sexually Harassed isn't exactly what I call a night out." Callie said. Raven looked up at the stage, contemplating it. "...Fine." She said, standing up. She hated crowds, but wasn't afraid to show herself off. Raven smirked at Callie. "How about it?" She asked. Raven was really bored now. She gulped down the last of her drink. But, if her father really knew where she was, she'd be dead meat. But well, she could just easily get out of her house, they lived near the ocean, Raven had insisted on it.

[callie monair]

"How bout it?"

Callie looked at the girl with a raised eye. Huh, this girl has balls--I like it. Leaving the glass on the table, she stood and grabbed Raven's hand. The crowd pulsed with the beat of the music and Callie skipped through it without missing a beat.

When getting to the stage, she whistled up to one of the girls and she reached down pulling her up. Turning back, she pulled Raven up with a smirk. The nice Rock/rap song was getting louder and Callie reached up and let down her hair and smirked at Raven. "Lets do it!"

Her hips started to move, turning her back on the men and casting stray glances at the other girls. Looky, No Touchy Words she lived by. the music was making her motion swish and dash. Her fingers massaged her hair, letting the golden curls fall by one by one.

[raven]

When Callie stood up and graved Raven's hand, Raven laughed. She was lead the the crowd, and she felt amazing. When Callie whistled it caught Raven's attention. This girl was certainly something. She was pulled up, and stood next to Callie. She'd never really done anything like this, usually she was very reserved, but she felt like doing something different tonight. Callie let her hair down, and Raven laughed again. "Lets do it!" Raven nodded, a determined look on her face. Her hair was already down, and it flowed over her. She always had silky hair, Something that Kevin adored about her. Raven danced in time with the music, glancing over at Callie, wondering if she was doing this right. She'd never done it before, and this was the first time she'd ever seen anyone do it. She now wished that she'd taken Kevin up on his offer to take her. Ugh, Raven stop thinking about him! She thought to herself. Kevin was dead. Dead, cold, and buried. There was no way he was coming back from the dead. Unless, zombies existed, well with things that Raven had encountered, Witches, Demons, and vampires, she wasn't so sure that she could completely dismiss the whole Zombie thing. Who knew, maybe zombies did exist. If they did... then Raven was in for it. Kevin would defiantly come back to haunt her. DAMN IT! She shook her head, trying to get that stupid boy out of her head. "Idiot..." She said, getting back into the mood of the music. She was calling herself an idiot, for not being able to get over a boy she willingly killed. She didn't love him, but maybe she felt a little... guilty?

[callie monair]

Callie looked over at Raven's face, so tormented yet fun. Oh the greatest combonation. The song ended and with a look over her shoulder, the next one started. A personsal favorite of hers. Her heels clicked soundedly against the stage and then she tugged on the zipper of the front of her dress letting it expose her black strapless bra.

Oh, god please don't let this dress disapper somewhere. With a wink over at Raven, she let the dress fall to her feet and she pulled on Raven's arm. For the sake of entertainment. Callie, let her hands go to Raven's waist, pulling her closer. Who knew if she was a lesiban or bisexual, but by the end of the night, she was going to know how it felt. Her eyes connected and her leg, crossed the girls and she moved in closer, letting the Wolf calls drive her.

[gioia hendersen]

Gioia needed a break from the real world. Well real enough for the young witch. And it was just like her to find one of the hottest night clubs in the city for the night. As she walked in, Gioia couldn't help but smile as she walked over to the bar. "Hey can I have a red headed slut and a Colorado Bulldog?." She placed her credit card on the bar and winked at the bartender. "And keep it open Ryan." Oh to have the city in the palm her hand. It was like everyone knew her or at least knew of her thanks to her grandparents. It was like she was the queen of the city in some ways.

Her eyes glanced around the club right before she downed her shot. The blue eyes landed on Callie who was dancing with a raven hair girl. She looked about her age. Gioia felt a smirk come over her face. Taking a couple drinks of her bulldog, she made her way over towards the stage. Of course Callie was already creating a scene. Nothing short of who Callie was. If Gioia had the city in palm of her hand, Callie had all the men wrapped around her finger. Gioia smiled at Callie as she caught her dress that got kicked out towards the stage. "I've got it!! She yelled hoping that she caught her attention.

I just wanna dance and have a good time