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 Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 5:30 pm
Fake ID? Check. Clothes? Perfect. Getting in? Terrible. Ily couldn't help but eye the line into the club with distaste. She hated waiting, and the underground clubs were far too difficult to get into without alerting her father. It was increasingly strange how they all seemed to recognize her as his daughter, yet the man rarely left for anything other than work or to entertain Seth. And the occasional outing to some bar or another on some Friday night but she never expected him to have such a reach in the night life.
So, here she was, standing on the sidewalk and watching the line with both boredom and irritation. If only she knew people more into the nightlife and could ease her in without too much of a wait. Then... Then she could have fun all night long and not have to worry about Damon. Ugh. He'd definitely kill her if he knew where she was.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 6:46 pm
Greatly contrasting to Ilyrosa, Adelle had a perfectly fine time getting into most clubs. Well... not all of them, considering her short and bony structure, a build that gave her the appearance of an underfed preteen, but that wasn't the point. Thankfully, she was famous enough to be well-known, and therefore usually wasn't questioned. Right now, though, a certain drug had the club life a little too hot and sweaty for her taste, and with a pack of cigarettes she'd slipped out of her boyfriend's pocket and a bottle of water, she slipped back out of the front door, panting lightly from how much dancing she'd been doing (among other things).
The sad excuse for a dress she was wearing clung to her frame, still damp with sweat. Despite the biting air outside, she wore nothing beneath the dress, and her tentacles were happy with the side cutouts on it. Sauntering out in her black, five-inch heels, she opened the water bottle, finishing almost half of it in one go as she stood by the streetside, idly chatting with a few of the people who were waiting around outside. As of yet, she hadn't noticed the genetically familiar girl waiting in line, but surely she would...
...eventually.
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xInsane_Night_Skittlesx Crew
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:41 pm
With a sigh, Ilyrosa couldn't help but make her way to the line. Standing around away from the line wasn't going to get her anywhere. Besides, it seemed to be going quicker than any of the other nearby ones. If only she could punch out the other ones so she would be first, then the wait would be so much more fun. Unfortunately, that also meant certain trouble not only from the club security, but from the police that were sure to arrive moments later as well. And later on Damon when he found out.
Wasn't life grand being a wrath child and daughter of a infamous bounty hunter who knew the underground better than the ones that worked it? Irritated and just barely concealing her slowly bubbling up anger, she took her place at the back of the line only to realize she was among the taller half of the crowd. Yet another thing to curse and grumble at, her tallness genes. How terribly annoying they were to put her taller than most. Fuming silently within her thoughts, she barely noticed the girl that was busily chatting up the others farther along that seemed to be from the same place she was.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 8:18 pm
Adelle was enjoying her conversation quite a bit, a bony fingertip playing with the curled hair of one of her two poofy pigtails. By the time she even bothered to avert her attention, she was snuggled up against the side of a man who she didn't know the name of until a few moments ago. She giggled as he left to go back inside, kissing his cheek and wiggling her fingers in farewell. The only reason the young female was excited to see him leave was the fact that the man had promised to have a fruity little girlie drink waiting for her when she slipped back into the club - that was one thing that her fake ID usually couldn't be risked to get. She'd gotten kicked out of a club and two bars after trying to use her ID to get some kind of alcohol.
It was when the lust girl turned to go back into the club that her attention was caught by the interesting-looking female. She blinked her brown, dilated eyes in surprise and smiled, intrigued, sashaying her way over to the wrath girl. Mind you, Adelle didn't know many other spawn with the DNA of the new wrath demoness, which left her having a hard time placing the genetic relatives in most situations, but that was fine. She was almost sure that the girl was from the Facility just as she was. "Hey there, hun~" she said sweetly with a smile on her pink-painted lips. She glanced up and down the long line. "You seem to have gotten yourself a little far down here. The club's pretty packed, I dun'no when they're gon'na start lettin' people in again..."
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xInsane_Night_Skittlesx Crew
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 7:30 pm
Ilyrosa simply glanced at Adelle, nearly gagging at her form. Skinny, hyper, and showing far too much skin for someone her age. It was absolutely terrible in her opinion but she didn't say a single word or make any sort of expression to tell otherwise. If the girl could get her into the club then who was she to miss up an opportunity such as that? Especially with her low patience and willingness to lie. "Hi, and I know. Probably gonna try elsewhere soon," she replied, glancing up the street for a moment.
"Unfortunately my father has friends in almost every other club so finding one that won't snitch or has none is a hassle, not to mention getting in," she added with a soft scowl. The fact alone was irritating beyond words, and then there was the infernal waiting to get in when they were already filled to the brim. She either needed someone on the inside to get her in or a guaranteed way of bribing her way in without resorting to something something completely despicable.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 6:39 pm
A sweet, lilting pout came to Adelle's lips at the idea that the young woman was going to have to try somewhere else soon. Very savvy to the events of the nightlife, she was aware that a lot of the clubs were going to be so packed on a night like tonight. Idly, she wound her fingers around her drug-addled tentacles, a thoughtful look on her face ( though it was a look that matched her about as well as it would Paris Hilton ). A sympathetic chuckle left her lips at the idea of having a parent with sneaking connections all over the city.
"I'm sorry that you have so much trouble gettin' into clubs. Though... I mean, I've got'ta few tricks of my own up my sleeve. After all, there are some shows that the bouncers just can't resist, fake ID or not," Adelle replied, giggling deviously behind one of her bony hands. Her wings fluttered gently, and she gestured for the girl to slip out of line. "I mean, if you wouldn't mind putting on a show, I'll have no problem helping you get in, but even if you really don't wan'na, it's worth a shot. I've got some pretty good connections myself, after all. Oh, I'm Adelle. Who're you?"
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 5:44 pm
Ilyrosa paused, thinking about what she could possibly be offering her. She did have some dignity when it came to clubs, hence why her clothes weren't as revealing or slutty looking as some of the other people's. Nor did she look like a thirteen drug addict with about as many brain cells as a shovel, but hey, she worked with what she had and punching people's lights out suited her just fine.
Shrugging, her orange eyes flashed to the front of the unmoving line. "Shows? Hm... I s'pose it's worth a try. Name's Ilyrosa, or Ily for short. What exactly would I have to do to get in?" There was truly no hope of getting in anytime soon, judging by the reluctance of the bouncers to even think about letting people in. And after being shunned out of about six earlier due to familiar faces, her best shot at having any fun rested in Adelle's hands. She just hoped she wouldn't regret it...
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 10:35 am
Adelle's wings fluttered a bit, letting her eyes travel across the other female's form. It wasn't often that she had much interest in the fairer sex, but at times like this, she didn't have any other choice. That is, if she wanted to help Ilyrosa get into the club, she wasn't one to oppose the best working temptations.
"Pretty name~ Well, first thing's first: you're not afraid to be touchy-feely or anything, right? Not, like, total-makeout-session touchy-feely, but just enough to make us both look more... interesting," Adelle asked, giggling girlishly as result of the giddy-inducing drinks that she'd been sipping at the whole night long. "'Cause it's the best way to slip in with a line like this. It helps that they already know who I am anyway. It'll promise them silly perverted fantasies that won't actually come true~ So we just fake like we're interested in each other that way and get in for freeee~"
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