Taste The Rainbow // Walk-in [ignore post count]

[a really strong box]

Yeah, go mess with him. He can rip you in half. Literally.

Don't you ever ******** talk to me...

Nikolai opened his mouth to speak - but there was no way to answer he question. At any given time, Nikolai would have punched any immortal who dissed him like that so hard that they would end up with a crescent moon shaped face. But how could he answer that.

He turned his head to the side. His eyes blew up into flames, and embers flew out of the them. He spoke coldly, with venom coming out of his words, just like hers."So now I know the truth. I thought you left me - but big surprise, I was wrong. And don't you ever talk to me about my love life, you have no place. Don't act like your the only ******** choice for me - that I'm supposed to be with you for some ungodly reason. I can choose to be with a mortal - and I know what will happen. And I'm preparing for it. But don't you ever - EVER. Bring up my memory." He put a muscular, tattooed finger in her face. He would have none of her - even though he still cared deeply for her.

His expression changed, to one of guilt. Guilt over himself.

about loss and hardship. You know nothing.

A few things you should know about me, then there are some things..
Mood:

[Shimmering Cupcake]

She could feel his anger pulse from his body at her words. She had hit him right where it hurt. Sure, she deserved a good punch or two, and maybe a stern talking for up and leaving him. Yet, he blatantly had been trying to get another woman's attention and Terri was feeling pretty positive that he had been pining for two of them. What with that girl who had black hair and apparently was a vampire. Yet, Terri stayed silent, keeping her thoughts blockaded only in her own mind. She had picked up a little trade to put up a sort of wall to keep peeping Toms out from her brain. Peeping Toms like Nikolai. "I never said I was your only choice, Nikolai," Terri said, her voice still cool and steady. The humor she once held in it was completely gone, her own body already feeling the affects of realizing that he was moving on. He was angry at her, he had a right to be. She just wished he could see past the flames in his eyes that she was just as hurt as he was.

"Do you think I wanted to leave? Do you think that I wanted to try and take a few deep stabs at you? Why would I have wanted to hurt you, Nikolai?" Terri found her perfect mask falling apart. Her lips were drooping, the pain in her eyes was starting to shine through. It was just as painful for her to come back to this as it was for him to have her return. "How well does it work out, no matter how much you prepare yourself.... Hm? You know that all the preparation in the world won't stop it from feeling like your heart is being ripped out of your body and stabbed over and over. You know that you'll want to try and die right along side her...But you know you can't. You know she'll change too... She'll become old... will you turn old with her? Is she going to be okay with you never changing but her.. always changing?" Terri closed her mouth, turning her head to the side to let her eyes part from staring at the large Russian in front of her. Two nimble fingers plucked the cigarette from her lips and dropped it in a bottle, letting the last bits of smoke waft up from the neck. Apparently Terri had some experience in this before, or she had just thought a lot about this as she watched Nikolai play his cards with this human girl.

[a really strong box]

Yeah, go mess with him. He can rip you in half. Literally.

Don't you ever ******** talk to me...

Nikolai glared at her. The fire in his eyes (literally and metaphorically) died out with a hiss and a pop. He looked at his cold reflection on the bar - then back to her. In his reflection, he saw his true form.

He was dawned in a brilliant golden armor, and his eyes were gold as well. His halo stood proudly above his head - and his scars were gone, and all of his tattoos were glowing white. That is why he never kept mirrors around where he lived - it always angered him.

He clenched up his fists, then pulled down the collar of his shirt. A large scar, a burn and a stab, like the blade was red hot. The scar ran down his entire chest, and stopped at his collar bone. He pulled his shirt back up."My heart was ripped out long ago, in a literal sense, my dear."The cigarette gently flew out of her lips, and into his hand. He crushed it with a slight clenching of his fists, and dropped the ashes of the cigarette into an ashtray nearby.

He gave her a death stare, a stare that was scarier than any human being could ever imagine.

about loss and hardship. You know nothing.

A few things you should know about me, then there are some things..
Mood:

[Shimmering Cupcake]

He pulled down his shirt, showing off his scar as if she hadn't seen it before. Seen him before. All of him. Every single last ******** piece of that brute that went through so much s**t he didn't think anyone would understand. Sure, Terri may not understand it all completely, but she sure as hell was going to understand loss and hardship more than a ******** human. Her eyes grew steely as he crushed her cigarette in his palm. Terri let her eyes shift back to look at him, pushing herself up and off the stool as she moved her body closer to his.

"I don't think you realized how much I ******** loved you. How much I still love you..." she whispered out, her breath cool like the night breeze as it whispered from her mouth. "Being scared of the consequences of actually falling for someone really screwed up my future then, huh...Guess I should have realized you were a ******** p***k." Terri took a step forward then, dangerously close to touching Nikolai as her body leaned forward at her waist and she let her lips barely caress Nikolai's ear. She paused though, her breath caught in her throat. It was if she wanted to say something, but she just couldn't spit it out. Terri thought better of it, and instead shut her lips, pulling away and allowing him to see the mask finally gone. Tears streaked her cheeks as she gave him one kiss upon his lips, gentle and serene like she had done so many times before. Then, in a blinding flash of light appeared and Terri had left.

Would she return? Only time would tell, but it had not been a very happy reunion nor a good ending with the two. Chances were Terri would come back again, if only to try and find someone new to waste her time on.

[-_D r e w b ii e_-]

:: I love you. That is all. ::

[flaming fluffy guns]

Hunter Nightshade

Song of the Day
Outfit of the Day

Hunter made her way to the bar, a slight smile on her painted lips. The thin, petit girl's walk looked to be holding back a skip as she moved, the air around her was just simply happy. Her hair was made up in a ponytail and curled a big, the end just hitting her backside. Maybe she should cut it, but Hunter really did like it long. It was so much different than all the short cuts that you would see lately. It was elegant and could easily be made in different styles, unlike short hair. The clacking of her pale pink heels echoed down the almost empty street. Of course it was empty. It was nowhere near prime time. After all the bar should have just opened for the night, that is if Vivian even bothered to unlock the door. But then again, it might be unlocked from the night before. Not many people would be smart enough to look down the ally way in order to see the entrance of the Taste the Rainbow nightclub, and the ones that did happen to stumble in were most likely too drunk to know where they were.

Hunter's smile stayed on her lips as she traveled down the certain ally way that held a certain nightclub that she happened to be employed at. The cute 22 year old put her petit hand on the cold metal of the door and pushed. Huh. It was opened. More than likely it was because Vivian forgot to lock it. Maybe it would just be better if Hunter locked the door after she left because Vivian seemed to live in the building. It would certainly make things easier. When the bartender walked into the open space of the dance floor, she saw that no one was there. Just as well because there was certainly no music that was playing. Man, V really need to hire some more staff... Maybe if word got around more, they would get more customers and more possible candidates for jobs. Hunter made a mental note to mention this to the owner of the establishment.

The bartender clacked her way across the multicolored floor and moseyed her way to her station behind the bar. Because there were clearly no customers that would approach her anytime soon, Hunter began to experiment with drinks. First she started off with a shot of Jagger and a few parts of coke with a shot of cherry syrup. She tasted it. BLUGH! Well that one was down the drain. Maybe Hunter was just having an off night. She was usually much better at estimating how drinks would taste like. Or maybe her mind was just on something, or someone, else. Someone that she hopes would show up that night.

[a really strong box]

( I have to be gone for like twenty mins or less after this post to pick up my dog's s**t )


He's got this look in eyes...

Tell me right now...

Nikolai found himself again floating above his motel bed. He had cleaned his room up, and even brought some of his furniture. Like the chair. He had covered it though, because a certain hallucination also liked the chair very much. He gently floated down to the bed, landing softly than he had before.

He was still getting used to his levitation. It was odd, like a half-assed version of flying. It did allow him to not walk on the filthy ground. After putting on a tight-fitting black muscle shirt, and shoving one of his pairs of dog tags over it, and then putting on his jeans with his favorite snake-skin belt, and a pair of brown work boots, Nikolai was ready for a night at the club.

He brushed his hair, when some of the ends were sticking up. He brushed himself, shaved -and no matter how hard he tried, there was always a five-o-clock shadow. He frowned at his appearance in the mirror. It showed his true form, with his hair golden blonde, his eyes a brilliant gold color as well. He had no scars, and his skin was flawless and beautiful.

He wore the typical angelic armor, a darker white with gold trimmings. He sighed, walking off from his motel room. After several seconds of "power-walking"(in which he could travel miles in seconds), Nikolai arrived at the club, walking inside of it via the unlocked door. He smiled as he saw Hunter. He appeared behind her. He put his massive, muscular hands on her shoulders.

Then, Terri's words stung him like a bullet. She would die - he would live. But he couldn't think about that right now - he would freak out if he thought too much about it. He felt something brush his face. It felt like hair - and he didn't want to turn around. He shook his head, and spoke quietly to Hunter."Expecting someone, ma'am?"He said with a heavy grin on his face.

Will you be the one to finally kill me?

A few things you should know about me, then there are some things..
Mood

[flaming fluffy guns]

(It's ok. I'm writing a midterm anyway)

Hunter Nightshade

Song of the Day
Outfit of the Day

After Hunter dumped her failure of a drink, she cleaned the glass and started again. This time the girl began making a non-alcoholic drink, starting with some apple juice. The drink of her childhood. Whenever Hunter would fly on a plane or visit a hospital, she would always get the amber colored drink. Even though Hunter grew out of this need to always have her comfort drink, she still enjoyed it. She poured the glass about a third full and poured a few ounces of cherry juice in with it before filling it to the brim with seltzer water. Hunter took a sip, the bubbles tickling her nose. Mmmmm.... This drink was by far much better.

Hunter was about to down the beverage when she felt large hands on her slim shoulders. She didn't even have to turn around to know who it was, and this brought a smile to her round face before she turned around anyway. At Nikolai's words, Hunter couldn't help but blush. Of course he would know that she was waiting for him... He could read anyone's mind after all. A fact that Hunter still found a bit unfair but she knew she could deal with it. Nikolai looked particularly yummy with his tight shirt that showed off his muscles even more. Hunter couldn't help herself. She needed to touch him. The girl reached out and placed a hand on his chest, and that simple movement made herself feel much more at ease.

"I guess you could say that." Hunter told him with a knowing smile before offering the drink that she had made, "Would you like this? It is a apple and cherry juice spritzer. Pretty refreshing if I say so myself. But then again I might be a little biased on the subject of drinks." She commented with a chuckle and turned back around to her work space, "So, how did you sleep? Or, do angles even sleep?" Hunter enquired, a little curious. There was so much about different races that this human was clueless about. But now, there was a reason to ask questions and be curious.

[a really strong box]

He's got this look in eyes...

Tell me right now...

Nikolai smiled and took the drink from her, and took a small sip. He smiled, and nodded. He cringed when she touched him, then his muscles relaxed. "That was yummy. Not as good as watermelon juice, though - speaking of yummy, I have never really heard someone describe me that way. Oh, about the sleep part, it's simply a way to pass time. Everything humans require is more of a pleasure for me - eating, drinking, sleeping, are not required for me. Although they are quite nice."He rubbed her shoulders gently as he walked away, sitting at his usual spot at the bar.

He put his head in his chin, and smiled at her with a big toothy grin. He didn't say anything, all he did was look at her.

Will you be the one to finally kill me?

A few things you should know about me, then there are some things..
Mood

[flaming fluffy guns]

Hunter Nightshade

Song of the Day
Outfit of the Day

Hunter smiled as Nikolai took the drink from her hand and took a sip. Good. He liked it. The girl took the empty glass and cleaned it out before pouring some watermelon juice into it and placed it in front of the angel. He could drink from it if he wanted to, but if he didn't he could just leave the glass. As Nikolai talked, and inserted something that suggested that he had read her mind again, Hunter began to think that she might as well think as if she were talking. Nikolai would just hear it anyway. No use trying to think something instead of saying it to try and keep it from him.

"Well that must be nice. Just sleeping to pass the time..." Hunter said with another chuckle and a shake of her head. Oh wouldn't that just be lovely... Not being able to sleep so that she could get everything she needed to get done in a day. The girl looked over at him and saw Nikolai looking at her with a big grin on her face. Hunter's face began to flush and she looked away, once again cleaning the dirty glasses that were left behind from the night before, "Yes?" She asked, addressing his look.

[a really strong box]

He's got this look in eyes...

Tell me right now...

Nikolai caught himself staring again. How he was so lucky...He coughed into his hand, and looked at the glass of watermelon juice. He looked down at it, then smiled at her with his big toothy grin. He laughed to himself, then took a big gulp of the drink."I think you just caught me staring - I deeply apologize. And no, I do like conversation, I just like to learn more about you through your thoughts. Which, like the rest of you, are beautiful."He said, sipping on his watermelon juice.

He leaned back in the chair, still smiling. Well, as much as he could, since he didn't want to give himself so easily. He looked more like he was grinning, although he very much wanted to smile as broadly as he could.

Will you be the one to finally kill me?

A few things you should know about me, then there are some things..
Mood

[flaming fluffy guns]

Hunter Nightshade

Song of the Day
Outfit of the Day

Hunter smiled again and shook her head after Nikolai commented about reading her thoughts. Not that Hunter minded (pun intended) that Nikolai could hear and see what she was thinking, for she had nothing to hide. Most people would think it was an invasion of privacy but the girl really just didn't care. Still with a slight blush on her cheeks, Hunter began to experiment with drinks again. She measured out the alcohol for a Crispy Crunch shot and poured it in a tall flute glass before adding a flavor shot of caramel and a shot of Absolute Vanil vodka. Hunter tasted the rather strong drink and smiled before downing it. Woah... Alcohol rush. That was probably enough alcohol to supply a frat party.

With a little buzz in her system, Hunter looked over at Nikolai and smiled sweetly back at him. Two could play at this game. The girl took off her cardigan to reveal the corset top she had underneath that pushed up her perky chest before Hunter went back to humming to herself. Her short ruffled skirt played with the very bottom of her bum, getting as short as it could before it would reveal anything. Perfect party and bar tending clothes. She was sure to get a lot of tips if there were to be a big rush in the immediate future. "Well thank you." Hunter told him with another smile, "And I think that you are pretty handsome yourself."

[a really strong box]

Be back soon, have to walk the dog. Tops, ten minutes.

[a really strong box]

He's got this look in his eyes...

Tell me right now...

Nikolai, if he were a cartoon, his eyes would pop out of his skull and zoom directly unto Hunter's entire frame. He shifted back in the stool, and said to himself, one simple word, a word that described everything he was thinking about."Wow. Just- wow. Wooow."He said, inspecting every single aspect of her frame. She was about - almost two feet shorter than him, and yet she could steal an entire room's attention with a quick snap of her fingers.

Or a slight removal of an article of clothing. Nikolai could go either way with her. She was absolutely...wow. Nikolai couldn't even place a word on her at the moment. He was stupefied at her entire body - there he was, repeating himself."I do hope your not wearing this just to impress me, because if you are, I am very much so flattered. But either way, I am very glad your wearing it. I wish I could be as...how to put it...ah ******** it. Sexy, as you. But it's hard when you look like me to be sexy."He said, blowing some air out of his mouth, upward into his graying hair.

Will you be the one to finally kill me?

A few things you should know about me, then there are some things..
Mood: Wooow.

[flaming fluffy guns]

Hunter Nightshade

Song of the Day
Outfit of the Day

There is no telling if Hunter would be doing this sexy little show for Nikolai if she wasn't tipsy. A few people headed over to the bar and ordered some drinks, all while looking at Hunter's frame. Well, more tips for her. As she handed over the flavored shots and martinis, she was handed back a fistful of tens and twenties and told to keep the change. Hunter laughed and winked at the entourage who just left before separating the bill and the tips, and put the tips in her purse. "Thank you." Hunter told Nikolai with a smile as she put away her purse. Her heels lifted her up a bit more and made her legs seem longer.

"Oh, you don't have to be flattered." Hunter said and leaned over the bar so that her lips were centimeters away from Nikolai's ear, "I was just feeling very hot..." She whispered and pulled away, turning around as to leave Nikolai by himself for his reaction. A small playful smile was on Hunter's lips as she continued to make drinks for the growing crowd. The bartender seemed to be in her element as she threw the tumbler over her head to shake drinks and slid glasses down the bar. After a few moments, Hunter looked down the bar and flashed Nikolai a smile.