Kya leaned against one of the walls of the club, primping her hair every now and then as guys would look at her every other minute. She knew what they were thinking and looking the age that she did, she didn't dare try flirting with them but it was fun getting the silent attention. But if she did try something with any of them there was a huge possibility of rape which would turn to murder from her protecting herself. She was a vampire after all and didn't mind killing a few drunk bastards here or there for trying to touch her. Kya was a very powerful vampire for her age being that she had the anger, strength, and motivation, mostly caused from her past. She looked around the room sensing all of the different "beings" that were there. From what she could tell her side had the most numbers. She would have gone after some of them by now if it weren't for all of the humans in the area. Speaking of humans she was getting hungry. She brought her eyes to wear a group of people were standing. The subjects of the gathering were a drunk human, an angel, and a very handsome vampire. Maybe I will go after that drunk. It seems as if no one really wants him around... Her tight black shorts and her neon pink tank top hugged her body nicely showing off the curves that she worked hard for. Not to mention her black high heeled boots made her long legs look even sexier under all of the lights. She liked dressing a bit slutty for clubs because it was just fun. Her dark brown hair sat on her shoulders and bounced every now and then whenever she walked. God, I am really hungry. She glanced around the room to find a guy that would be a good meal. She found a cute one dancing to the beat of the music and eying her up and down, so she walked over to him. She got really close to him until her body touched his and she started dancing with him and waited until he got comfortable enough where she could take him out of the club and satisfy her hunger. Meanwhile, she kept an eye on the commotion that was taking place across the room by the bar.
OOC// Sorry... was on vacation for the past few days. Anyone want to fill me in on what's happening? That would be nice... limited internet time sucks...
{OhOhiC};; Nevermind you guys. I can't be in this roleplay. Doesn't look like it's gonna continue on and I'm leaving for a while, so yeah. Bye.
... revives?
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OOC: me neither, but it hasnt even really started yet... :/
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ooc: We should go ahead and post again and see what happens.
Looking around, Claire was surprised to see that he was in a place like this. What is he doing here? Making her way toward him and handing the beer to someone near by, her forehead wrinkled when she was near him.
"Braeiden? What are you doing here? You never come into clubs." Claire had raised her voice slightly to make sure that he heard her. Her accent now sounded Romanian with a hint of Greek. Her accent was something that she really couldn't control. It just happened.
((OOC; We can try, I guess. Sorry I keep forgetting about rping. Maybe someone could ping me? :3 to ping))
Braeiden shrugged, nonchalant, before answering simply, "Had a feeling about tonight." Breaking down his rude demeanor slightly, he smiled at the girl, small and warm. She was a friend, he knew her and he should not be so distant withe everyone he met, he would not lose them all, surely. "Seems I was right." He continued, inclining his head to the very-nearly-a-scene in front of him. He offered Claire the seat next to him, standing and pulling it out for her like a gentleman before asking her, "It's been a while... How are you?"
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