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Post by night on Jul 20, 2009 5:42:32 GMT -7
Taking a deep breath and pulling her courage to the front, she rounded the corner and walked down the street. The moon hung high in the sky, shining down on her lithe figure. She held her head high, but not high enough to see the moon, that's not what tonight was for. I need to get out and have a life, she thought to herself. Having never been to a club before, she wasn't sure what to expect and was slightly scared. Her heart pounded a little faster than normal, but she tried to keep her breathing steady, so that she at least appeared normal. Her skin wasn't very tan, so she almost appeared to glow as she walked down the sidewalk.
Finally she made it to the club she had heard people taking about around town. Not having any friends, she just was hoping to have a good time, with someone. I hope I found someone half way decent here, she thought, being in her flirty mood today. Walking into the club was easy, since she looked a little older than she actually was, but when she got inside, she felt rather young. Everyone was drinking, or dancing and having a good time, as casual as possible. She froze for a moment watching in awe all the people here, they didn't seem to care who was werewolf or vampire or whatever else. This place is awesome, she thought her flirty side officially taking over losing all the nerves she had earlier.
Walking up to the bar she ordered a drink, before turning around and looking at everyone there. Evyon was out to have a good time and that was exactly what she looked like she was there to do. Her black top, fit her curves, but didn't make it all the way to her short black skirt that didn't even come down to mid-thigh. Her shoes were also black heels with the gladiator style across the top, while her blonde hair hung around her in light curls. Looking around she didn't see anyone yet that looked interesting enough to hang out with, so she leaned against the bar counter with her drink in hand and waited. Someone will have to come by that looks good, she thought to herself with a seductive smile.
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Post by Will Warrender on Jul 31, 2009 18:46:24 GMT -7
There wasn't really a reason why Daniel had come into the club, when he was a younger man, he had liked the pumping base and the pretty girls that had occupied such places. However, these days he had little time for pretty girls, and the sound hurt his ears.
He lamented this, since honestly, he wasn't even thirty, and still had the body of a much younger man. This shouldn't have been such an issue. However, tonight he had a reason for being in such a place, he was tired, and perhaps, for once, he could hide in plain sight. Who would look for him in a place like this?
If he was lucky, no one. But then again, Daniel knew he wasn't one to rely on, or have much luck. But he'd give it a chance, the worst case scenario, he'd have to run off. Which was pretty much a normal night for him. Running from rat hole to rat hole.
At least this rat hole had eye candy. He smiles in spite of himself, and brushes his bangs out of his eyes, damn near strutting with the beat towards the bar as he ordered himself a less than masculine cranberry and vodka, paying in change, he looks over,noticing a young blond woman. But he quickly turns away to not appear to be staring. After all that would be rude, even if she was rather pretty.
It takes awhile before he catches a second wind of confidence to look at her again, only to do the same, sort of sputtering, really, he had no know how in talking to people, especially lovely young ladies in dance clubs.
"Uh...um...hi."
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