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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2009 21:14:08 GMT -5
He grew weary of this place, the drunken idiot, the fuck buddies, one of those buddies being his short tempered little brother and the other a cocky human cop. He sighs and drinks and smokes his cigar, putting down enough money to cover the bottle and the mess that he was about to make. WIth a hunded dollar tip, he wanted to relax and all he got was a rather annoying lady and a stick up the ass cop. He walks slowly to his little brother giving him one thousand dollars all wrapped in a one making it look very little. "This is for a month ok? I know it's fun to upgrade your bike and play with it. But remember you are worth much more than an object." He was about to leave the pub with it's....Peace. But heard the comment from the drunken girl. She made be drunk, that no one should be that drunk to cross a lycan, especially when there was two in one room. He knew his brother would get a bit angery so he took over, Dash. from what he knew, wasn't much of a charmer with sharp teeth and claws. And he took it on himself to distract her, he wasn't aiming to charm or enchant her or anything just keep her from freaking out. He whispers in his brother's ear, "Get some cold water to calm yourself down."
He look at the girl, already knowing he might regret talking to her. He was dress as a banger, he would be treated as one. "Hello." His eyes locked into hers. "So you know actually know my little brother? Or did you just meet him?" He asked as kindly as he could. Already the feeling of small disgust developed in his body. It wasn't because he didn't like her or anything, he just wanted to leave. But he remained respectful and not show that. Anastasia seem to be a decent woman, but she caught him in a bad time. Maybe if she met him else where and in a different time and moment, he could show her more kind side.
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2009 23:12:37 GMT -5
Her brown hair fluttered gently in the breeze as she threw open the bar doors, radiant eyes and pouty crimson lips being the first noticeable features. The Vampiress wore a lengthy black gown, however it was low cut showing a large amount of cleavage at the top. The frilly lower parts of the dress were transparent almost, offering a sort of tease to those who wished to see beneath her garments. With a grin she would glance around the pub with delicate eyes, even blowing a kiss to a random Human male who would stumble over himself and spill his beer all over his friends. Giggling to herself she'd glide across the room, as it would be seen by those with the senses to catch her speedy movement.
Appearing at the bar, she would smirk at the Bartender and speak with a soft Russian accent. “I'd like zee strongest liqour you 'ave.” she however did not actually intend to ingest it, simply ordering it to make herself seem more human, to blend into the crowd. She was aware of two scents however, in this room rest two of the very things she hunted. A mixture of pleasure and excitment crossed her mind as she took in the Lycan scent, her nether region tingling gently as she smiled. Lycans, in her eyes they were nothing more then the greatest playmates this world had to offer. Closing her eyes for a moment she would revel in their scent before letting her gaze fall about the room. Where were her sexy predators tonight? She could not find them exactly, however she knew they were close.
“'ave you seen anything strange? I am looking for something exciting to do..” she asked the bartender as she worked her supernatural charm upon him. He would stutter and shake his head, at a loss for words. Some men were too weak minded to even manage to form words when she enacted this power. “Poo, guess I'll 'ave to find them myself..” she pouted as she turned her attention to what seemed to be a drunken woman spouting out insults towards a pair of men? Or else thats what she assumed by the fact that there were two men gathering near a single woman. “Hm. Could zis be the fun I am looking for?” she purred softly as she got closer to the two Lycans.
“Is there trouble here, gentlemen?”
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Post by tadashi on May 23, 2009 19:48:09 GMT -5
"This is for a month ok? I know it's fun to upgrade your bike and play with it. But remember you are worth much more than an object."
"Okay, um, thanks, Hiro." Dash was a little confused as to why his brother was doing this here. It wasn't like he needed the money but he wasn't going to turn it down. He thought that maybe Hiro was making sure that he had enough money to cover things for the night, or to show the female a good time if she indeed was interested in him. He could be generous with those he liked, it was a trait he shared with his brother. He knew Hiro was very old fashioned and had a hard time expressing himself. The money was his way of saying have a good time, be careful and stay cool. Dash offered his brother a smile and a nod and as he tucked the cash into his pocket, he said, "You are wise, my brother."
"Get some cold water to calm yourself down."
"More wise than even I know," Dash said with a wink and a grin. He nodded to the bartender and asked for some ice water. He didn't want to give up his seat if his brother was leaving, some other guy my move in on his turf. He liked this woman. Tadashi intended to get to know her. He turned to her and smiled once again, sipping on his ice water as he waited for his next beer. He thought of saying, I think I've heard of that, personal training. Maybe you can show me something new. Instead he said, "I'm an entrepreneur. I have my hands in a number of things. Life is more interesting that way. Recently I've become a world class poker player."
"So you know actually know my little brother? Or did you just meet him?"
"We just met, brother." Dash clarified, sensing some tension from his older kin. He wondered if it was because she was human. They both knew there were ways to fix that problem, eventually. If she didn't want that, they could still have fun. He was only getting to know her anyway, not like he was going to meet her parents any time soon. That kind of thing made him nervous so better just take things slow and easy. He took another sip of his cooling water. His teeth and claws had long since receded. He was back in control as soon as his brother handled things.
“Is there trouble here, gentlemen?”
Tadashi sniffed and caught her scent. He'd noticed the pungent smell of a vampire as soon as she'd come into the place. Under other circumstances, he would have ripped her head off, but he was here for women, specifically the Human woman in front of him. He took another sip of the calming liquid before he chuckled to himself at the Vamp's choice in words. He was hardly a gentleman. He wouldn't speak for his brother, but Hiro seemed to want to keep things chill tonight so he decided to keep things light for Anastasia in addition to Hiro, "No problems here. Only problem is the drunk woman right there." Okay, so he couldn't let that little jab go.
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Post by poss on May 24, 2009 1:17:01 GMT -5
For crying out loud I'm running from a comedown God forbid I know I've been a letdown Reaching for the sky while leaving in a gutter Kicking and screaming I am singing bloody murder Shifting upon the bar stool that was rather uncomfortable, Anastasia turned her attention to the new glass of red wine the tender slid across the top to her, offering him a smile in approval. How did the regulars stay seated on these things for very long? SHe had been here for perhaps a total of half an hour, and already she felt like getting up and moving around. The situation around her seemed to losing its intensity, only a few moments earlier the tension of a possible brawl had now dwindled down to casual conversation between friends and family. The family part is what caught her off guard. The bar stool top swiveled to allow her to face Tadashi yet again, looking him over before turning her gaze to Hiro as the money was handed over. The resemblance.. was perhaps there, but their general appearances were conflicting. One man looked as though he raped women and ate children for breakfast, while the other looks like a fresh face you would expect to find on a preteen girls magazine cover. She never hide the fact that she looked them over, Ana wasnt one to beat around the bush, if they noticed, then they noticed, if not.. then so be it.. I'm alive when I'm vulnerable I'm out of control, I'm losing my soul I can't be your angel when I'm living like a devil Can't be your lover when I'm living like a rebel The exchange of cash infront of her never stirred her whatsoever. For a police officer, Ana was pretty laid back unless you stepped on her toes, or those that she offered her protection to such as friends and .. well.. the general public. To put it straight, don't touch anyone when she is watching, or you will be feeling it tomorrow. She never hesitated to lay a beating on a man who thought that he could get away with something violent infront of her. Just last night she had been soaked in one mans blood simply because he had stolen her car. That black beast sitting outside of the Pub was her only materialistic means of enjoyment. Being new to the area, her interest in those around her was never wavering, taking in each detail she could with most of her senses, however her eyes were only for the brothers infront of her. A sense of unease radiated from Hiro, and it put her on edge, yet she managed to keep her cool. Uncrossing her legs to recross them with the opposite leg over the other than before, she offered a sincere smile to Dash as he told her about himself. " A Poker Player?" Raising a brow in interest she leaned forward a tad, " Do you have a good poker face?" holding his gaze a moment before smirking, her attention turning to Hiro and the question he offered to the conversation. She held out a hand in formal greeting, " Yes, we just met. I am new to the City. I am Anastasia, nice to meet you." meeting his eyes. Don't want your pity and I don't want your help Don't try and save me go take care of yourself I'm alive! Sick of the pain I'm sick of the sorrow Sick of today, I'm sick of tomorrow The approach of the most recent patron to enter the Pub caught her attention, having overheard her conversation with the Tender as they had been just an earshot away. Looking for something strange, she had mentioned, and surely this was the place to find it. Perhaps things would get interesting, or would she be left to remain sitting on this uncomfortable stool for the rest of the night? Tadashi's comment caught her by surprise, wine glass meeting her lips just as she tried to hold back a laugh. It seemed things may get more interesting, especially if that drunk woman decided to make a scene. "No problems here, just out to have a good time." she added quietly, her eyes shifting from the woman, to Hiro, and back to Dash. Part of her wanted a riot, and other bits and pieces would much rather just quietly enjoy her first night out on the town. I'm addicted to the misery in my head I better stop before I end up dead
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Post by feathers2 on May 26, 2009 9:23:00 GMT -5
[oh. crap. i didn't realize it was my turn. x__x sorryyy.]
The annoyed (or annoying, depending on who was asking) fairy was beginning to feel more and more sober the longer she went without a drink. Thanks to her fae blood, small build and lightning-fast metabolism, ethyl alcohol didn't last long in her blood stream before her liver smashed it up and catalyzed it into sugar. That was unfortunate for someone who was both an alcoholic and a broke slave. She muttered something about weeping and gnashing of teeth, a weird little snippet of some thought that fled through her brain like a scared horse.
She was thinking maybe she ought to try charming one of the lycans, or maybe this new vampire person. The human was...a little too intimidating. Odd, since she was probably the only one Rusalka would've lasted against in any sort of altercation. Well, maybe she could've survived the vampire, but Ruse didn't really want to consider it anymore. The idea of having to fight anyone made her nervous. So, she just continued to sit and sulk for a few minutes, listening in to the conversation next to her. A snort could be heard when Dash mentioned her as 'the drunk woman.' "Oh, right, pick on the little one without any sense." She giggled. "Low words for a man with his nose in the air..."
Sometimes, Rusalka just couldn't help herself.
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Post by tadashi on Jun 5, 2009 20:39:41 GMT -5
"Well she IS acting drunk. If she's not then she is just rude. And no one is rude to my bro." Tad muttered quietly. He knew Hiro wanted him to calm down, to chill. And so he would. Not only that but this young woman was nice. And really beautiful. She probably wouldn't like it if he started ripping the other customers apart. The idea was thrilling though. The idea of snapping some vampire necks, or better, just ripping off their necks with your teeth.
He sniffed, looked over at the latest woman to join them. She was a vampire. And old one. He couldn't tell how old but she was old, maybe not as old as Hiro but pretty damn old. She almost smelled like moth balls. That was the thing with vampires, some of them couldn't let the past go. Poor thing. She was pretty though. Dang, he needed more balance in his life. Too much fighting had left Tad a lonely boy.
((Posting out of turn just cause I'm tired of waiting, lol))
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