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 Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 4:22 pm
Arceli wanders out of the club, laucghing. Her lipstick is slightly smeared and she could do with readjusing her clothes, but she's not too undignified, besides it was just a bit of fun to take her mind off things. She didn't kill anyone, which was a pluss, and no-one tried to kill her. An all-round good night. She does however need to answer the call of nature and the que for the ladies is almost suicide. So she nips into the alley, nothing wrong with it. We're all animals, some more than others. She walks back out and while she was in there she also decided to adjust her clothes so she looks like she'd never been on a night out, except for a couple of numbers she got and the hangover she'd have in the morning. She decides not to drive her bike home, and she begins to walk instead.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 4:24 pm
anyas eyes snap over to arceli and slides into a doorway,hidden
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 4:31 pm
Arceli hears something even over the sound of herself moving clumsily through the street, she looks around a bit but shrugs. Probably nothing she guessed. She just carries on.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 4:44 pm
*walks out onto the street head low and walks at a steady pace. she takes few drags on the cigarette as she walks.*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 4:54 pm
Arceli looks at a woman smoking a cigerette. She hated them even more now, cigarettes, even car fumes werent as harsh on the senses as they were. Over 900 chemicals all clashing and bombarding in the smoke. It was overwhelming.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 4:55 pm
Ara Azdaja *Logan let her walk of her own accord before she turned to the other vampire's position ((noratu)) and aimed her gun, loaded with the mixed clip, a UV at the top at her.*
Show yourself fang face! *Serena,not wanting to be shot or be seen, quickly tries to run away but trips and falls flat on her face*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 4:57 pm
Arceli Arceli looks at a woman smoking a cigerette. She hated them even more now, cigarettes, even car fumes werent as harsh on the senses as they were. Over 900 chemicals all clashing and bombarding in the smoke. It was overwhelming. *feels the presence of a stronger aura and looks up as she walks locking eyes with the woman. she stops and takes a drag on her cigarette.*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 5:11 pm
Arceli looks back at the woman. She didnt like this, it was too awkward, and she couldnt tell what the other woman was because of the damned cigarestte smoke... Her fingers fumble in her pocket for a throwing knife. She's too jumpy lately, but better be safe than sorry. She decides to speak, and determine
"Hello?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 5:19 pm
Arceli Arceli looks back at the woman. She didnt like this, it was too awkward, and she couldnt tell what the other woman was because of the damned cigarestte smoke... Her fingers fumble in her pocket for a throwing knife. She's too jumpy lately, but better be safe than sorry. She decides to speak, and determine "Hello?" *jokingly thinking to herself.... it spoke!...takes a long drag of cigarette and looks at the woman slightly tilting her head but keeping her gaze low. with her free hand she nonchalantly placed her hand on a knife hidden near her sleeve.* "hello..." looks at her quizzically trying to determine her origin.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 5:29 pm
Arceli hears the noise of a blade moving within the other womans clothing. Not time to panic yet. She just grips her own dagger. But she's pretty sure the other woman isnt just a mortal. It's funny how quick someones mood can change, and she realises that she'd not really drank that much. She's thinking a bit slow and probably couldnt hit a bull's-eye at the minute, but that wasnt so bad. She smiled slightly.
"so... Demon, Vamp, Lycan or Hunter?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 5:35 pm
Arceli Arceli hears the noise of a blade moving within the other womans clothing. Not time to panic yet. She just grips her own dagger. But she's pretty sure the other woman isnt just a mortal. It's funny how quick someones mood can change, and she realises that she'd not really drank that much. She's thinking a bit slow and probably couldnt hit a bull's-eye at the minute, but that wasnt so bad. She smiled slightly. "so... Demon, Vamp, Lycan or Hunter?" *at her words she swiftly moves in a moment behind her and holds both of her hands behind her in a pinned motion. she breathes a few words in her ear.. whats it to you?
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 5:37 pm
Arceli hears the movement too fast for her to see and a dagger hits the wall behind where the woman was standing, at the same time Arceli's outstretched arm is pulled back and Pinned. She swings a heal up to hit the other woman on the inside of her knee, trying to cause enough pain to make her let go. (edit... cant believe I put my own name wrong sweatdrop )
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 5:43 pm
Arceli Mal hears the movement too fast for her to see and a dagger hits the wall behind where the woman was standing, at the same time Arceli's outstretched arm is pulled back and Pinned. She swings a heal up to hit the other woman on the inside of her knee, trying to cause enough pain to make her let go. *grits teeth at the woman slamming her knee. throws the woman away from her smelling the alcohol ridden woman. smiles courteously...fangs visible. walks nonchalantly towards the spot where she was standing and grabs the woman's daggar from the wall. so...who might you be...if i might ask?
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 5:47 pm
Arceli picks herself back up. At least she knew what the woman was. She collects herself, and faces her again, defiantly.
"You know, since smoking cant kill you your lungs'll always be full of Tar. Even for an immortal it's a bad habit... And me? I'm just Arceli"
She flicks the tag on the dog-colar around her neck, which has her name engraved into it.
"Just someone a little more in-touch with her animal side, really..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 5:55 pm
Arceli Arceli picks herself back up. At least she knew what the woman was. She collects herself, and faces her again, defiantly. "You know, since smoking cant kill you your lungs'll always be full of Tar. Even for an immortal it's a bad habit... And me? I'm just Arceli" She flicks the tag on the dog-colar around her neck, which has her name engraved into it. "Just someone a little more in-touch with her animal side, really..." *her light french accent prevailed as she spoke quietly.* so you must have a bit of lycan in you....are you just out and about feeding for the night...or does getting drunk of human alcohol sate your lust?
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