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Post by Milk on Aug 7, 2010 1:48:33 GMT -5
((Our other role play got deleted, and I'm not sure if you know how to use private messaging yet, so I am starting a new one if it's okay. If not say otherwise in your response.))
Shawn took a seat at an empty bench. It was past midnight, and by now the only people out were party goers. He watched a couple in formal garb walk into a building. He could smell their colognes and perfumes from across the street. He couldn't wait till their blood filled with alcohol so he could get a drink later.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 7, 2010 2:23:22 GMT -5
I walked into a bar with a few of my friends. This was weird. I wasn't used to doing this kind of thing, but my friends insisted I needed a life. They bought me a beer. I took one sip and wanted to spit it out. I managed to swallow it. Luckily for me, there was a potted plant in the corner where i spilled the rest of the beer into. My friends dragged me onto the dance floor where I simple moved back in forth, not really dancing but more like moving to the music.
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Post by Milk on Aug 7, 2010 2:46:27 GMT -5
((yay! ^^ I'm assuming this is Aurelia?))
Shawn eventually found himself wandering again, and meandered into a club. He watched as sex incensed bodies and strings of clothes entwined together, moving in what was called 'dancing.' He frowned, remembering the time when dancing involved having elbow room.
With a shrug he moved about, sniffing the air for someone to drink from later, and maybe a room to stay in. He spotted a group of girls dancing, and began giving them the eyeball. Shawn knew girls fell tame to his handsome features, and more importantly, if one dared to speak to him, he could use his nifty vampire trick.
Vampires could learn special talents. Most chose speed as their first talent, followed by stealth and so forth...Shawn knew that speed wouldn't be necessary if all were charismatic. So he learned how to control his natural pheromones and emit them at will...He knew vampires had pleasure, pain, and intimidation pheromones. If he could get a girl over, he'd simply seduce her.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 7, 2010 2:56:05 GMT -5
I was getting sick of being smushed in the middle of the dance floor. I dug my way out. I breathed once I escaped the mob of dancers. I sat at an empty couch in the corner. A waiter came over and asked me if I wanted anything. I asked for a Coke. He gave me a dirty look but came back with a bottle of it a few minutes later. I drank it thankfully as I tried to cool off. It was way to hot in here.
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Post by Milk on Aug 7, 2010 3:01:58 GMT -5
I felt my eyes follow the girl that broke from the group. She was tall, gracious, and professional looking. A smirk came over my lips and I stood from my stool, walking slowly over to her. I tried to act casual as I took a seat, eyes sliding over her shapely legs and thin waist. "It's rather hot in here, don't you think?" I asked, smiling a warm grin towards her. "Can I get you something to drink...Or is that Coke Cola still full?" I paused, awaiting her answer.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 7, 2010 4:00:49 GMT -5
I looked around for a moment before realizing the man was talking to me. I blushed. "No, I'm fine." I say shyly, not looking the man directly in the face. I ended up looking don at my hand holding the coke bottle.
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Post by Milk on Aug 7, 2010 17:05:04 GMT -5
I smiled at her and moved closer. "My name is Shawn," he introduced himself, extending his hand. "What's your name, pigeon?"
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Post by softballgal on Aug 7, 2010 22:29:22 GMT -5
"My name's Aurelia. Nice to meet you Shawn. One question, why are you talking to me?" I ask him, brushing my bangs out of my eyes and look straight back at him. He was very good looking. Tall with gorgeous dark brown eyes.
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Post by Milk on Aug 8, 2010 0:19:59 GMT -5
Shawn smiled at her and shrugged. "You seem bored, and you're very pretty," he answered. "I happen to be a professional at entertaining bored, pretty girls...Wanna do something fun?" He asked, smirking at her. He leaned in a bit, waiting for her answer.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 8, 2010 1:47:05 GMT -5
I froze. Why the heck was this hot person talking to me? "Oh...uh, sure. Why not?" I ask, feeling my face blush bright red. I took another sip of my coke to cool off.
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Post by Milk on Aug 8, 2010 13:11:42 GMT -5
I smiled softly, leaning in a bit more and breathing my pleasure perfumes. "Why don't we go back to your place...It'd be much more fun there," he murmured. His hand lifted to her cheek and he stroked it.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 10, 2010 23:51:16 GMT -5
"Uh...um..." I ramble, not knowing what to say. I squt as far away from him as I can on the small couch. "Uh... I want to dance. My friends probably miss me." I say, get up, and practically run away. 'That was just weird!' I thought to myself.
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 0:40:36 GMT -5
Shawn watched her run off, his eyes narrowed and dark. Damn it, he thought, sitting back and watching for a new victim to sleep with that night.
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Post by softballgal on Aug 11, 2010 1:08:13 GMT -5
I find my friends and start trying to dance again. I see Shawn still at the couch we were on. The heat of the club is finally getting to me. I tell my friends I feel sick and I start heading for the door. Once I'm outside I take a big gulp of cold air and instantly feel better. I start to walk home alone.
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Post by Milk on Aug 11, 2010 1:10:05 GMT -5
Shawn watched her leave and took his chance. He used his vampiric speed, given it was slower than normal, but faster than a human's, and went after her. He was silent as he stalked her, planning to simply just follow her into her house and pin her down and take what he needed. Shawn kept to the shadows.
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