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 Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:08 pm
Suddenly, Kamahl's cellphone rang as he listened to the music in the club. He pulled it out of his pocket and looked at the screen. Seeing that it was someone important, he slowly made his way outside and picked up the phone as he went out of the door. (exit)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:09 pm
Wynter laughed a bit. "Um, let me put Morton and my drink down. She headed over to the table and set them down. She ran back to Runt as soon as possible. When she arrived the music changed from a fast song, to a slow song. She smiled. "Still want to dance?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:13 pm
A broad smile lit up hus face. "Come here" He said as he wrapped his arms lightly around her waist. His slow dancing skills were exponentially better than his other moves...
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:14 pm
mark walked into the bar and saw the many people in it. After a short talk with the bartender he sat down at the counter and looked at the people there. He said to himself "Odd there never seems to be any one normal here."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:24 pm
he waliked to the other end of the room then said to him self "then again no one is normal in new york" pacing he wondered what a life not being a hunter is like
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:26 pm
...he finisheid his drink and decideid to go back home
(exits)
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:29 pm
She smiled with the burst of confidence. She wrapped her arms around his neck and put her head on his shoulder, swaying with the music.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:34 pm
Runt swayed in sync with her and the music...it spoke to him, stirring something deep in his soul. He was unusually calm and confident, dancing here in the club with her, even though in the back of his mind he knew that anyone of the people in here could've killed him just because he was a lycan...
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:47 pm
Wynter hummed the music as they danced, knowing that she would protect Runt if anything were to go wrong. And at that moment, she looked back at Morton. You'd have to look close, but you could see him motioning her to him. Knowing he wouldn't do that unless it was an emergency, she rushed to Morton, leaving Runt on the dance floor.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 6:50 pm
"Huh? Hey!!" He stood there, vulnerable...standing in the middle of the dance floor alone...He began walking to the table, slowly, since the density of the crowd, it seemed, to be increasing...
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 7:01 pm
She leaned over and put her ear near Morton's mouth. Her face went into a pissed look. "YOU PULLED ME OVER HERE FOR THAT!!!!!!" she angrily hit the bear. "You get over yourself, there is nothing wrong with him." She turned her head away. Then, Morton told her to bend down again. Wynter rolled her eys and did what he said. Her eyes then widened with fear. She stood up straight and looked at Runt. A small tear fell from her face. She ran over to Runt. She went up towards his ear and whispered. "You need to hide.....he's coming."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 7:05 pm
Jeff growled as someone bumped into him. He wasn't in a very cheery mood. His blood had been steadily getting darker and his coughing fits worse. He made his way through the dance floor he didnt really care that he was outnumbered and he highly doubted that there was even another lycan in the place. Though from his past dealings he had become accustomed to this place becuase of his vampiress lover.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 7:14 pm
Frederick entered the club clamly and nonchalntly. He did not enter al the way. He stood in the doorway witha smirk on his face. he looked over at Wynter. Since she was here that pathetic mutt must be as well. The only thing that fazed him was the sight of Morton sitting on the table.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 7:17 pm
He saw the fear in her eyes and looked puzzled. "Hide? Why...who's here?" He asked, looking around nervously...she had obviously saw seen something he hadn't but he didn't move yet...he was still looking for whatever threat may be here...
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 7:23 pm
Sensing a familular source she turned around and saw a figure in the doorway. She knew it was Frederick. Quickly she pushed Runt through the crowd and to a closet. "Stay in here and I promise I will come and get you, don't move." She then grabbed his head and gave hima deep and romantic kiss. She then pulled away and slammed the door shut.
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