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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 8:06 pm
d**k gulped down another mug of coffee. "God dammit, I'm getting to the bottom of this case if it kills me!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 10:31 pm
"I believe I've told you this before, Mistress," Neil whispered into Anya's ear, breathlessly, "but you are an excellent dancer."
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 4:25 pm
On the other side of town, up in one of the school dormitories, a girl with long light brown hair tied back in a messy bun sat by an aisle working on her latest painting. With headphones blaring a heavy rock in her ears, Marie hardly noticed that a few of her friends burst into her room until they grabbed her by the shoulder. "Come on get ready. We're taking you out to celebrate that $600 painting." One of the girls said, already dressed for a night out on the town. Marie plucked out the headphones and grinned devilishly. She didn't need much more motivation then that. "Give me 30 minuets"
Roughly about an hour later, the four of them walked through the doors of one of the hottest night clubs. Marie, clad in a green dress and heeled boots, could already feel the music pounding through her body, the beat threatening to sweep her away. She pulled her friends to the dance floor, and immediately let her body follow the music. God how she loved to dance. It was almost as good as the feeling painting gave her.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 7:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 8:24 pm
{I apologize for the delay! >.<}
"Why thank you, Neil. You're rather good at it yourself~" Anya replied as she attempted to catch her breath as well, a broad grin still plastered across her lips.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 9:49 pm
In fact, he thought, I might just be falling for you. Neil frowned. "I'm hungry. I know I should have eaten before we got here, but... Well, Vice's clientele is just so... delicious."
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 2:58 pm
After a few songs, Marie and her friends took a break to get a drink. With a rum and coke at hand, Marie joined the other three at a small table. The four of them talked among themselves with heads close together so that they could hear each other over the throbbing beat of the music. Every so often Marie looked out over the sea of people, watching them dance. At one point one particular couple caught her attention. She nudged the girl next to her, and nodded towards the couple out on the dance floor. "Wow look at them. Professionals maybe?" She commented, finding them graceful beyond explanation. "Yeah probably." Her friend said, looking over at them as well. Marie at that moment finished her drink and stood up, grabbing one of her friends hands, knowing the other two would follow as well. "Okay enough chit chat. I wanna dance. This is my celebration after all." She said with a giggle, leading them back out on to the dance floor. Marie purposely led them over near by the dancing couple so that she could still watch them. Not to be a creeper but..if you are going around with that kind of talent people are bound to watch you.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 7:12 pm
"They are, aren't they?" Anya glanced about real quick, eyeing a few potential meals for later in the evening - catching the gaze of one of them. It was some woman she hadn't seen here before, a redhead by the looks of it. Such pretty blue eyes, too. Before continuing on with Neil, she offered the girl a playful wink. After glancing back to Neil, Anya murmured, "I think I've found a few tasty looking morsels, too. You'd think that this sort of place only attracted vagrants and diseased vermin, but really, it just brings the best of the best right to our doorstep..." Anya couldn't help but smirk. After all, she doubted the other clans had things so easy!
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 7:30 pm
Gumshoe flipped through the case files. Both victims, it seemed, were found near a certain club-- Vice. "I missed this how?" He looked at his mug of coffee. "Maybe it's the stimulants."
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 8:18 pm
Marie didn't expect that the woman would catch her gaze, and of all things wink at her. She had earlier assumed that that pair of them were too caught up in their dance, or just to drunk, to really notice anything around them, like most people there. Apparently she was wrong. It was still of her opinion that something was just simply mesmerizing about the way they moved together. Graceful, with almost an old world movement to there steps. As if under their modern steps, lied an elegant waltz.
Marie suddenly felt the desire the paint them, to capture this moment as she saw it onto canvas. Marie returned a playful wink, now determined that she would track the pair of them down afterwards and ask them to model for the painting she had in mind. But for now she would continue to dance and have a blast, keeping an eye on the mysterious couple for the moment when they stepped away from the dance floor, having no idea of the danger she could possibly getting herself into.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 8:25 pm
Neil's eyebrows raised. "It looks like a meal has caught your eye, mistress. Shall we introduce ourselves, and invite her to partake in some wine? I do love the taste of blood with a bit of alcohol."
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 8:59 pm
"Yes, I believe we should." Anya couldn't help but look rather pleased. It was so nice keeping Neil around. It often seemed like he knew her best, like he was her only ally at times. Well, this actually was the case, since her mother as well as her mother's consorts all died a pretty horrible death only a few hundred years ago. But alas, that wasn't the point!
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 9:11 pm
Neil stopped leasing his dance partner, and walked alongside her to the red haired girl Anya had eyed just minutes ago. "Salutations. Lady Anya and I noticed you from the dance floor, and we hoped you could join us for drinks in the back room."
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2011 9:24 pm
Marie looked towards the man as he approached her, grinning slightly. Perfect, they were approaching her. She wouldn't need to be all stalker like now and follow them from the dance floor. At the invitation she smirked, and nodded. "I'd love to." She replied first, then looked back at her friends for a moment. "One second." She said to the man, returning to her friends just long enough to explain what was going on so they wouldn't think she was kidnapped or something equally as tragic. A moment later she returned to the man and the woman she now knew to be called Anya. "Lead the way"
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Sheeeep in Wolfs clothing
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2011 11:06 am
Sabrina wasn't the type of person who would normally go visit night clubs. But today was a different day. Today was the day of her 556th birthday, and with no one to celebrate with she decided to go partying for a change. The place she went was owned by another clan. 'Time to have some fun.' She thought. She smiled and walked over to the bar noticing Anya and her consort. "Maybe i should say hi or something." She said to her-self ordering a Rum and Coke. She turned and watched all the guys in this place. She noticed a few here and there look and smile before they turned back the their friends. She turned back around taking a small sip of her drink before placing it down.
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